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(Hello, Reader. This story takes place after the crossover between this storyline and my "Marcie and Leo" storyline. I had to title it ML/SAGG since the title would have been too long. It's okay if you haven't read it before you read this one although it would explain the setting a bit better. Make sure you rate this if you like where it is going and I will write more of it. Thank you.)
It was the morning after Mr. Adams followed his daughter to her new college that he was waking up. Next to him, Becks was cuddled against him. The feeling of her body against him was a comfort. Yet his heart was still hurting. It was the realization that he was about to drive home. Yes, his passenger was a hot little black-haired sexpot who makes him feel desirable. Yet, he was also thinking about the idea of his daughter being so far away.
Besides sleepovers and things like that, Mr. Adams had never been too far away from his daughter. It was one reason he allowed her to stay with him after she earned her bachelor's degree. He couldn't envision the idea of her trying to do things on her own. Yet here he was about to go back to an empty house. Yes, the hottie next to him offered to move into her old room so he wouldn't feel lonely. The feeling felt different though. It was in this frame of mind that he felt a soft kiss on his cheek.
"You okay, Mr. Adams?" Becks asked.
He looked at her laying there. Her penetrating blue eyes were looking through him. Her hair was a mess. She held the blanket, so it barely covered her nipples as she looked at him. He could see the fear in her eyes. There was the same uncertainty as he felt there. He leaned over and gently kissed her on her forehead. He could tell that she was trying to be brave for him. istanbul escort (http://istanbul.t2bro.net/) He smiled at her.
"Don't have a choice, do we?" He asked.
She looked at him before she laid back down. In her mind, this weekend was all about being close to Mr. Adams again. She enjoyed fellating him as they drove down the interstate. She was scared when he was taking care of the guy who called Mon a bitch at the bar. She was excited to see the other hottie who stood behind him to take out the other guy and getting to know him and his wife and friends. The sex that night was amazing after Mon went to her dorm and they were alone. It wasn't regret she was feeling at that moment. It was the feeling that she was hiding what she feared. Her best friend was going to be five hours away. They would get to text a lot. Maybe a few phone calls. But she realized she was going to be alone for the first time since her and Mon met in Junior High.
She looked at him again. He was so calm. Yet, she could feel the same fear as him. She rose from the bed, allowing the blanket to fall so her breasts were exposed before she pressed against him and held him while he sat there. She kissed the skin right in front of her before she started whispering.
"I'm sorry."
He looked at her.
"Why are you apologizing?"
She looked up with glass eyes.
"I was such a bitch this weekend."
He turned to hold her.
"No, you weren't. You were being Becks. Nothing wrong with that."
She looked up at him.
"I wasn't. I was being a sex crazed brat this weekend."
He held her tight as she raged a little. He let her vent while he held her. It wasn't unlike those times when Mon raged when her mom left. She was so istanbul escort bayan (http://istanbul.t2bro.net/) mad at her. She blamed everything on her for the longest time but calmed down when she realized that neither he nor her mom were happy. Now, Becks was having a similar reaction dealing with the fact Mon was going to be five hours away. Mr. Adams held her tightly until he felt her body go limp. She looked up at him again and smiled.
"This feels familiar, huh?" she asked.
He smiled.
"Let's just say this part gets easier," he said with a slight smile on his face.
Becks smiled back wider.
"Cept Mon wasn't naked."
His smile wavered for a moment before she pulled him back on the bed. She straddled his waist before bending down and kissing him deeply. They started making out before Becks had a thought. She stopped and sat up. There she sat, straddling his hips naked as she started pulling her hair back.
"I think we need to discuss what we talked about last night."
He looked up at her. He had a feeling this was going to come up. Almost like his cock was as he looked at her sitting there. She felt it growing behind her before she reached back and started to stroke it absent-mindedly. He could tell that she had ideas in her mind but feeling his hardness behind her was distracting her a little. It was when she slowly bent forward and guided her inside her that she started to focus. He could feel her slide just enough inside her to feel contact. She was already wet, almost as wet as she was the night before after they dropped Mon off. She slid back a bit more, taking a bit more inside her before she placed her hands on his chest to raise up. He watched as she balanced above him, watching escort istanbul (http://istanbul.t2bro.net/) about three quarters of his cock was inside her. She felt so tight around him, almost virginal in a way before she took a deep breath. It was then he instinctually grabbed her hips before she allowed herself to bottom out on top of him. She moaned loudly, feeling full, almost forgetting what she was going to say before she just started to gyrate on his cock.
"Fuck!" she yelled, the point taking a back seat to this cock, his lovely cock stretching her cunt out the way she likes it.
Becks wasn't thinking too much by then. Her concentration was on riding the wave. Her cunt was taking all of him and massaging him. All she wanted was to feel his cum shooting up inside her. All she wanted was his cock. Although his hands felt wonderful also. She loved feeling his rough hands grabbing her hips. Her hips were fluid in his hands. She opened her eyes to see him smiling as if she was his good girl. She took care of him the way she wanted to. All the pain from a few moments prior was replaced by him comforting her with his cock and she is comforting him with her tight, wet pussy.
It didn't take long. Her moans increased in volume. She could feel herself at the tipping point. She went stiff as the wave took her. He held her there, allowing her to enjoy it before she fell on him. His cock slid out of her before she looked into his eyes.
"Fuck, me please, Sir," she whispered.
He rolled her on her back before pressing his cock against her and feeling it slide into place. His hands were on either side. Her hands were wrapped around her neck.
"Please, Mr. Adams. I need you to cum in my pussy again. Just like last night please. I will do whatever you want."
He could feel his resolve weakening again. As he started to edge over his crest, she leaned forward and kissed him full on the lips. It was a hot kiss. He started feeling himself about to explode. He moaned a little bit. A smile crossed her lips as she felt four or five shots filling her pussy.
It was the morning after Mr. Adams followed his daughter to her new college that he was waking up. Next to him, Becks was cuddled against him. The feeling of her body against him was a comfort. Yet his heart was still hurting. It was the realization that he was about to drive home. Yes, his passenger was a hot little black-haired sexpot who makes him feel desirable. Yet, he was also thinking about the idea of his daughter being so far away.
Besides sleepovers and things like that, Mr. Adams had never been too far away from his daughter. It was one reason he allowed her to stay with him after she earned her bachelor's degree. He couldn't envision the idea of her trying to do things on her own. Yet here he was about to go back to an empty house. Yes, the hottie next to him offered to move into her old room so he wouldn't feel lonely. The feeling felt different though. It was in this frame of mind that he felt a soft kiss on his cheek.
"You okay, Mr. Adams?" Becks asked.
He looked at her laying there. Her penetrating blue eyes were looking through him. Her hair was a mess. She held the blanket, so it barely covered her nipples as she looked at him. He could see the fear in her eyes. There was the same uncertainty as he felt there. He leaned over and gently kissed her on her forehead. He could tell that she was trying to be brave for him. istanbul escort (http://istanbul.t2bro.net/) He smiled at her.
"Don't have a choice, do we?" He asked.
She looked at him before she laid back down. In her mind, this weekend was all about being close to Mr. Adams again. She enjoyed fellating him as they drove down the interstate. She was scared when he was taking care of the guy who called Mon a bitch at the bar. She was excited to see the other hottie who stood behind him to take out the other guy and getting to know him and his wife and friends. The sex that night was amazing after Mon went to her dorm and they were alone. It wasn't regret she was feeling at that moment. It was the feeling that she was hiding what she feared. Her best friend was going to be five hours away. They would get to text a lot. Maybe a few phone calls. But she realized she was going to be alone for the first time since her and Mon met in Junior High.
She looked at him again. He was so calm. Yet, she could feel the same fear as him. She rose from the bed, allowing the blanket to fall so her breasts were exposed before she pressed against him and held him while he sat there. She kissed the skin right in front of her before she started whispering.
"I'm sorry."
He looked at her.
"Why are you apologizing?"
She looked up with glass eyes.
"I was such a bitch this weekend."
He turned to hold her.
"No, you weren't. You were being Becks. Nothing wrong with that."
She looked up at him.
"I wasn't. I was being a sex crazed brat this weekend."
He held her tight as she raged a little. He let her vent while he held her. It wasn't unlike those times when Mon raged when her mom left. She was so istanbul escort bayan (http://istanbul.t2bro.net/) mad at her. She blamed everything on her for the longest time but calmed down when she realized that neither he nor her mom were happy. Now, Becks was having a similar reaction dealing with the fact Mon was going to be five hours away. Mr. Adams held her tightly until he felt her body go limp. She looked up at him again and smiled.
"This feels familiar, huh?" she asked.
He smiled.
"Let's just say this part gets easier," he said with a slight smile on his face.
Becks smiled back wider.
"Cept Mon wasn't naked."
His smile wavered for a moment before she pulled him back on the bed. She straddled his waist before bending down and kissing him deeply. They started making out before Becks had a thought. She stopped and sat up. There she sat, straddling his hips naked as she started pulling her hair back.
"I think we need to discuss what we talked about last night."
He looked up at her. He had a feeling this was going to come up. Almost like his cock was as he looked at her sitting there. She felt it growing behind her before she reached back and started to stroke it absent-mindedly. He could tell that she had ideas in her mind but feeling his hardness behind her was distracting her a little. It was when she slowly bent forward and guided her inside her that she started to focus. He could feel her slide just enough inside her to feel contact. She was already wet, almost as wet as she was the night before after they dropped Mon off. She slid back a bit more, taking a bit more inside her before she placed her hands on his chest to raise up. He watched as she balanced above him, watching escort istanbul (http://istanbul.t2bro.net/) about three quarters of his cock was inside her. She felt so tight around him, almost virginal in a way before she took a deep breath. It was then he instinctually grabbed her hips before she allowed herself to bottom out on top of him. She moaned loudly, feeling full, almost forgetting what she was going to say before she just started to gyrate on his cock.
"Fuck!" she yelled, the point taking a back seat to this cock, his lovely cock stretching her cunt out the way she likes it.
Becks wasn't thinking too much by then. Her concentration was on riding the wave. Her cunt was taking all of him and massaging him. All she wanted was to feel his cum shooting up inside her. All she wanted was his cock. Although his hands felt wonderful also. She loved feeling his rough hands grabbing her hips. Her hips were fluid in his hands. She opened her eyes to see him smiling as if she was his good girl. She took care of him the way she wanted to. All the pain from a few moments prior was replaced by him comforting her with his cock and she is comforting him with her tight, wet pussy.
It didn't take long. Her moans increased in volume. She could feel herself at the tipping point. She went stiff as the wave took her. He held her there, allowing her to enjoy it before she fell on him. His cock slid out of her before she looked into his eyes.
"Fuck, me please, Sir," she whispered.
He rolled her on her back before pressing his cock against her and feeling it slide into place. His hands were on either side. Her hands were wrapped around her neck.
"Please, Mr. Adams. I need you to cum in my pussy again. Just like last night please. I will do whatever you want."
He could feel his resolve weakening again. As he started to edge over his crest, she leaned forward and kissed him full on the lips. It was a hot kiss. He started feeling himself about to explode. He moaned a little bit. A smile crossed her lips as she felt four or five shots filling her pussy.