The sun was barely raising casting a wonderful orange glow into the big windows of the master bedroom. I loved watching the sunrise but today I wasn't enjoying the morning glow. There in the huge luxurious California King bed was Mr. Daniel Gordon. Age 37, 6 feet 6 inches tall, short dark brown haired, sharp pointed nose, mesmerizing blue eyes, full lips, light tan skin, a well toned body with a defined 6 pack. He had tattoos that decorated his upper arms, shoulders, & back.
He was kneeling on the middle of the bed as his 13 inch cock that's as thick as his wrist pounded into my wet and well abused pussy. The comforter & sheets of the bed were all over the floor thrown off at some point last night. I was moaning out loud having lost my voice long ago from my loud cries of pleasure.
The red blood stain on the sheets was the only proof left that less than 12 hours ago I, Jazmin Rivas, age 19, had still been a virgin. Suddenly I was flipped onto my back & I instinctively wrapped my limbs around his body.
With a grunt he plunged his cock all the way back inside me. It felt amazing even after hours of sex my body still wasn't used to the size of him. My pussy squeezed his cock like a second skin as I moaned throwing my head back making my body arch against the mattress.
"You're made for me, Jazmin. Your pussy welcomes my cock so good, Sweetheart" He growled against my neck.
I moan finding his words bring me such joy. He places sweet wet kisses along my neck as he thrusts into me mercilessly. I dig my nails into his back moaning like the wonton woman he turned me into. His kisses are so sweet & soft a major contrast to the hard & fast pounding his cock is giving my pussy.
I love it all! It's more than I ever dreamed for my first time. My moans grow louder as my orgasm builds to its climax. My pussy tightens more around his cock alerting him to my state. He hums in pleasure then leans up ponding me harder. My eyes roll back loving it feeling of his cock inside me. My orgasm crashes though me & I scream out again my whole body shaking. My pussy convulses around Daniel's cock milking it for more.
"Fuck sweetheart I love when you cum" He grunts out as he feels his own orgasm hit.
"Here comes another load!" He roars.
His cock unloads another big deposit of hot cum into my pussy as he keeps ramming into me. Finally he thrust all the way in as the last blast of cum left his cock & into my womb. He collapsed on top of me. I hugged him to me enjoying his weight. His breathe was hitting the sweaty skin on my neck. As my eyes took in the now half risen sun, I wondered how I got here.
How did I get here in bed with Mr. Daniel Gordon?
Giving my virginity to my father's business partner & best friend?
The father of my twin high school bullies?
My eyes closed & my mind dreamed of the events these past 18 months...
18 months ago- High school graduation. June Age 17 1/2
"You're such a fat ugly four eyed waste of space. I'm so glad I do have to see you face anymore" Meg Gordon snickered as she shoved me aside to get to her assigned seat. Her friends snickered as they follow her.
"Damn why are you always in the way. Can't your fat butt move" Matthew Gordon, Megs twin brother said shoving me to the side as well.
I fought back the tears that were threatening to be set free. I quickly wiped them away & got control of my emotions. Heading to my seat I silently give thanks that this will be the last time I'm around those two. I knew even though I wouldn't see them as much anymore I would still have to endure their presence from time to time.
Our fathers' are best friends and business partners. At some point I would be forced to be around then for some function or social event. Our parents didn't really care if we liked each other as long as we were civil to each other in front of them. Which was easy enough to do cause I would just lock myself in my room to read in peace. My parents never pushed me to be anything or do anything that made me uncomfortable.
After the graduation ceremony was over we all took photos together. Their mother, Jessica Gordon, was in a wheelchair due to her intense battle against cancer causing her to be very weak. To his credit Daniel Gordon was a loving & devoted husband. He even stepped back from duties in the security company. My dad, his best friend, understood & took on more responsibilities.
I had no idea how a wonderful lady like Jessica ended up with 2 kids that were the very opposite of her. Jessica had always been sweet & kind to anyone and everyone she met.
After a few photos with our parents and as a group we said our goodbyes. My parents, Gregory Rivas, and Alondra Rivas, took me out to dinner at my favorite restaurant. Unlike the twins, I didn't want a big graduation party. I just wanted my parents and I to spend time together. My parents, as well as Mr and Mrs. Gordon were 36 years old. My parents were lifelong friends but my mom came into her own during her freshman year of high school. It caused my father to finally see her for the amazing woman she was. They're deeply in love, they reminded me of Morticia and Gomez Addams. They were always kissing and touching each other. Most teens would be grossed out but I on the other hand was very happy that out of a lot of kids in my class my parents actually loved each other.
The twins were supposed to have a big graduation party that weekend but that never happened. Jessica Gordon lost her battle against cancer the next day. My parents were there for Mr. Gordon and the twins through the whole process. Instead of partying all summer they actually stayed home and mourned with their father. I stayed out of the way as much as possible. With the death of Jessica it made me face things about myself and I decided I needed a complete life change.
At the time i was about 250 pounds. I decided to do better and to be healthier. I announced to my parents that I wanted to lose weight the health way. They hired a personal trainer, Amanda Long, and a nutritionist, Dr. Amar. With their combined help I set a goal date. I gave myself one year to lose all the weight. I knew if I didn't set a date I would chicken out or give up. Not that drill Sargent Long would ever let that happen. She was tough on me when I need and gentle at the same time. She was the only one I confided in about how the twins bullied me. She used that to fuel my drive to loose all the weight.
In less than a year, with all the support of those around me I got down to 145 pounds. I had so much loose saggy skin that it didn't look like it did. Amanda recommended that I see a plastic surgeon to get rid of it all. After talking to my parents and getting a consultation, did i agree to get it done. The extra skin was keeping me depressed cause i could literally feel like i was still the old me. They set a date, on top of removing all the excess skin and tightening it, they corrected my breasts. As I began to lose weight my breasts shrank, especially my right one. The plastic surgeon said it was common with weight lose. I was strongly against getting implants so they did a fat transfer breast enlargement. They took fat from different parts of my body and purified it then injected it back int my breasts.
The recovery was worse than anything Amanda had put me through. Through it all she was there along with my parents. Thankfully it seemed I recovered well and no scars were visible. My outside finally reflected how hard I had worked.
Now I was 145 pounds, 5 feet 4 inches tall, light tan skin, dark brown hair, toned body, symmetrical 38B breasts, hazel eyes, nice full lips, and most importantly a healthier body and mindset. During the recovery I wasn't able to work out or do much. It was amazing when I was able to finally move around on my own. I felt even better when they gave me the all clear to workout & weight train again.
Through out all this I never saw the twins, they were at different colleges. Matthew was in still in Los Angeles attending USC having gotten a football scholarship & was majoring in business to appease his father. Meg was in New York attending some fashion design school. Mr. Daniel Gordon was still here in Los Angeles, from what my parents have said was doing better now. He helped take some duties while I was in recovery so my dad could be there for me. Saying it was only right since my dad did the same when Jessica was sick. He had sent flowers and get well baskets that were very thoughtful.
It made my heart swell with emotions. Without fail everyday of my recovery fresh tulips would be delivered. Even after I would receive a single tulip of a different color. Tulips are my favorite flower.
That was about 4 months ago and when my relationship with Daniel Gordon changed.
It didn't came a surprise when the doorbell to our home rang. I dropped both 5lbs barbells I had in my hands, much to Amanda's annoyance, and ran to open the door. I pulled it open expecting Oliver, the flower shop delivery man, instead it was him, Daniel Gordon, standing in front of our door. With a single purple rose in his hand. He looked so handsome was dressed in a dark blue suit with a baby blue dress shirt, and a tie in a different tone of blue.
