The Long Con – Magnificent Mandy part 3
Introduction:
Greg’s success.
like jacking off. Now that I had shared intimacy with Mandy, I didn’t want anything to do with her mother. I tell you, the next four weeks were insufferable. Jolene wanted it to be like when we first dated and I was so horny watching my girlfriend’s jaw dropping daughter, I would fuck her every chance I got. But now I only wanted the real thing.
I also knew now that I was essentially getting what I wanted and on the road to more, I had to be extra careful. Things could still unravel. So I only accepted Mandy’s invite twice a week to watch another episode. I even toned it back down, keeping us to masturbating each other under the covers. Mandy would keep hand towels in her sock drawer to clean up our leavings.
One time, the most recent, she had again asked me when my “favorite part” of the episode was about to happen. I knew why she was asking and I still answered. When I gave the cue she was under the sheets in a flash and took my sperm into her mouth. This time she waited until she was back above and looking directly at me to swallow me down to her sexy tummy. She curled up next to me and I cuddled with her. It was amazing of course, I had left some of myself inside a shockingly hot, tight waisted, thick thighed, huge chested flowering young lady. But I was so afraid of making too much noise I never let my orgasms truly erupt.
Mandy brought me out of my daydream of her, “Greg, I sure like the first season of this, but I really think I am ready to skip to season 2.”
“Season 2?”
“Yeah, I love this season, but I feel like its time to move along, to see what happens next.”
“Well don’t you need to know how this one ends before we go to the next one?”
Mandy looked up at me, the hunger visible in her eyes. “I want to see what happens next, and I know I want you to be the one to show me.” She purred softly.
I finally got my wits about me and realized what she was asking. She was giving herself to me. I had to be careful with that step, that opened up a whole new prison term, that one had to be right.
“Let’s stick with this season a bit longer. You don’t want to rush these things.”
Mandy made and annoyed grunt. “Ok.”
The next two weeks, four more evenings together, she only took me in her mouth one more time in those four. That day I had strummed her just right and drove her hips high off the bed. So I think it was a thank you and before that had been punishment for not going to the next level. I wasn’t sure if she thought I would plow her right here or what, nor did I think she really cared. For the first time in her life she had a male figure she trusted. It had only been a gentle shove to move that connection over the line.
Then sometimes fate just kind of gives you a hand and you end up playing it. It was a Friday and her little sister was at a friend’s house. Mandy had just invited me to watch another episode and we had just barely gotten out genitals freed when Jolene called from the kitchen and said she was gonna run to Costco.
No one makes a fast trip to Costco. Mandy knew it, and she saw the opportunity. We had just heard Jolene’s car drive away when she started the push.
“This would be a great time for season 2 don’t you think? It’s quiet, everyone is busy . . . I want to skip ahead.”
I was starting to play with her outer labia and she was just staring at me. “I am ready for season 2. I don’t want to watch season 1 anymore.”
“Mandy, I . . . ” God I wanted her, her skin glowed in the tv light more now, as she paled a bit in Fall. She reached down and yanked off her wife beater, and her most amazing breasts bounced free.
“Why do I have to wait when I am ready?” Mandy said, giving me her doe eyes.
Her hand slid lightly over my cock and it felt electric. God it is amazing when you are with a gorgeous woman. I know women hate to hear that, but it really can’t be topped. When you REALLY want to fuck the female next to you, you cum in a way not possible any other time. It’s why married guys cheat. Sometimes you have to have that kind of orgasm to clear the pipes, and clear your mind. My mind ached to be clear, and my balls ached to inseminate my young fantasy girl.
I softly squeezed her breasts. They weren’t usually part of the “episodes.” This was only the third time they were bare to me. I pushed Mandy on to her back and took her breast in my mouth and sucked. Suckled and liked the nipple. God they were amazing. I played with one and sucked the other until my cock felt like a piece of white hot steel, pulsing with my heartbeat.
I moved up to Mandy’s lips. “Ohmmm Greg. Ohhhhmmmmm baby!” She whined.
I crawled over her leg until I was between them and started to go down on Mandy, to truly prepare her, also because I worried I was going to last all of 10 seconds.
Her hands grabbed my head and pulled me up. “No, no, I am ready now.” She was looking right into my eyes. I felt like a total dork but I reached over and click one her bedside lamp.
“What are you doing?” She asked.
“I want to see you when I . . . when . . . oh sweet Jesus when I make love to you.”
Mandy’s eyes turned wet and her lip quivered. “Oh my god,” she was waving her painted fingernailed hands trying to dry her eyes. She went heavy on mascara these days and she knew it might run. “Oh, oh we’re really going to? Oh Greg, oh” her last words in a sob, emotion flooding out of her.
I looked at that face, that gorgeous face. the close set eyes, deep green, mascara to a cat’s point, fake lashes, purple red lipstick and that perfect poreless skin. A 14 year old mind with a 20 year old body. I could feel the heat coming from her vagina, it seemed hot enough to cook an egg. Looking right at her, with the light on, it was the only way she looked her age. I had no doubt dressed correctly and done up right, she could get into a 21 and over club. Only very close could you see the youth. I felt my own eyes tearing.
I gritted my teeth, as I let myself go way over the line.
“Oh Greg! Oh god!” Mandy moaned loudly as she felt my manhood pressing into her lips between her hips. She was so fucking hot and so fucking wet. Thankfully her pubic hair was still relatively light, as it was not groomed. We would get to that eventually.
I slowly pressed harder waiting for her hymen to stretch.
“Greg! Greg, Greg, Greg!” Mandy panted as she clawed at me. “Ooooooooh fuck!”
Her exclamation coming in concert with the head of my penis parting her opening, and her virginity hanged perilously by a thread. I kept the pressure constant when her muscles relaxed and the head of my cock slid inside her virgin folds.
“Ommm god! Oh shit! Oh, you’re in me. In me. Greg you’re inside me!” She moaned at a higher and higher pitch, the last almost too high for dogs to hear.
I felt like I was wearing a cock ring just below the head for how tight she was gripping me. I looked down to the impossibly tiny waist to accommodate those child rearing hips. I wrapped my hands around it and pushed a bit harder.
Mandy’s eyes popped open and her head popped off the pillow and was staring down at my modest manhood, partially disappeared inside her. “Ohhhhhhhhhhmmmy god. Oh Greg. Oh my god, oh god Greg she we be. . . oooooooooohhh! Oh shit Greg, it’s going in more!” She squealed half in joy, half in disbelief.
“Ahhh-ah-uha-ahhhh!” I said as her pussy gave way and I sank most of the way inside. I stroked her hair and stayed still until her breathing was more normal. Eventually she opened her eyes.
“Are, are we finished?” She asked meekly.
“No sweetie, I just wanted you to be ready.”
Mandy blinked but could stop a single tear from falling. “You’re so warm inside me.” She said softly.
“You are so very warm around me.”
“You’re my lover.” Mandy sobbed lightly, more tears now.
“Yes baby.”
“You took my virginity,” she sobbed.
“You’re damn right I did baby. It’s the greatest gift I ever received. It’s the only gift I ever wanted.” I kissed her long and deep, amazed at my own self control. I would have thought I would ravage her like a rag doll until I popped off inside her.
“You know baby, you are why I got to know your mother.”
“I am?”
“Yes baby, I fell in love with you the moment I saw you.”
“Oh Greg, I love you too. Ok. Oh God. Ok let’s do this. Oh Jesus!” She bit her lip and looked down at our genitals again.
“Alright baby, here we go, I don’t know how long I can possibly hold it my goddess.”
“Mmmm-hmmmm!” She groaned.
I gripped her waist and pulled back, slamming home hard enough for my pelvis to hit hers. It was the single greatest experience of my life.
“Oh Greg. Oh god Greg. Oh god make love to me. . .” She wrapped one hand around my neck the other was pressed up against my pectoral.
I realized with the vibe from that thrust I wasn’t going to last long indeed.
I pumped a couple more times, adjusting my knees looking for the right position to really go to town. If I could last long enough to go to town that is.
“Oh my gaaaaaaaaawd Greg! I, I , I love this episode! I want it to end just like this. Please don’t hit pause!”
“Oh shit baby!” I felt the tingling deep in my sack ask I prepared to expunge my seed into this perfect teen goddess. “Baby I am gonna cum soon!”
Mandy had one hand gripping the top of the mattress above her head, the other still griping my neck. “Oh my god yes Greg, yes do it. I want all of you inside me! Oh Greg, Greg it so per-per-prrrrffffeeeeeeecccttt!!!!” She screamed as she orgasmed, her pussy convulsing all around my penis.
“Oh damn baby, oh shit, it’s about to happen, I have been dreaming of this! Oh, oh, hey, hey, heh, wha .. . . wha . . . what is that flashing?”
That’s when I heard the heavy garage door slamming downstairs. What the fuck? Why was she home? Jesus, I had to pull out!
Mandy felt me withdrawing and surely could see on my face that I was not going to finish as planned and she tried to grip me inside her with her pussy arms and legs. “No-no-no-no-no!” Mandy hissed at me.
“Greg? Greg can you come down here?” Jolene hollered. Did she know? What the fuck was going on? I pushed with effort and broke Mandy’s grip, but the pull out was the final sensation needed and I cock flinched right then and there. I cum rocketed out of my penis and draped a line of my semen across her young teen face. The second spasm coated her neck and shoulder and the last shot coated one breast and its nipple.
Mandy was just sitting there with a horrified look on her face, her palms in the air, her lip, coated with my cream shaking, a drip of sperm falling down to her uncummed on breast.
“Yeah sure Jolene right away!” The panic helping my cock soften quickly as I yanked on my shorts and rubbed my face, trying to shake off the orgasm after affects. “What happened?”
“The engine died on my way, I had to have it towed. I need to pay the guy.”
“Oh you can just grab my credit card,” I said sticking my head out the door of Mandy’s room.
“I got it, but you gotta come sign for it.”
“Coming!” I said and heard the garage door open and close.
I took a needed deep breath and leaned back inside before leaving, and, damn, the room felt hot and smelled like sex. I hope I didn’t smell the same. I ran downstairs and grabbed my keys.
I walked outside, “hey babe, do you want to take my car while I take care of this?”
“Oh yes, thank you sweetie.” I tossed my keys to Jolene and she headed to my car. Thank god, I wasn’t really focused enough to put on a show. I signed for the tow truck and closed the garage door.
I made my way back upstairs, ready for round 2 with my tight teen twat! The tv was off, the light was off, the covers were pulled up. It had only been a few minutes, I doubted she was really asleep.
“Mandy? Baby? You up?”
Silence. Was she mad? I know she didn’t seem to want me to pull out, but was she really angry about it? Her mom had just walked in the house. What was I supposed to do?
Shit. Just when I had sealed the deal, had I fucked it up? I hopped in the shower and jacked off day dreaming about the look of Mandy and her breasts as I had coitus with that sweet untouched teen pussy. I came damn hard, bummed it wasn’t a cum given to Mandy. I crawled in bed, early for me, but didn’t want any more from this day. Who the hell knew what tomorrow would bring.
