The Count of Monte CristoChapter 58 M Noirtier de Villefort
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The sounds of muted passion blended deliciously with the soft, wet plunging of a vibrating dildo in and out of a sloppy pussy. The girl's hushed mews were almost completely lost to the sound of the expensive toy rotating, twisting, and humming in her tight box. She was so close to orgasm...all it would take was hitting her g-spot one more time while thinking of the long and talented tongue of her former roommate, Sarah. She looked down her body, her left hand gently mauling her right tit, the turgid nipple being rolled and squeezed between her long fingers and thumb, with her sports bra bulging over the intrusion of her hand. The impossibly long expanse of lightly tanned skin between the crest of her tits and the top hem of her dangerously low riding, almost non-existent panties was glistening with sweat. Her corded muscles twitched under her skin and her lower belly moved rhythmically with the surging toy buried deep within her cunt.
Those same panties were pushed aside at her juicing slit, the black stretch material in deep contrast to the pale cream of her thighs and the blazing pink of her cum-coated gash. The bottom inch of the ten-inch toy was all that remained out of her during the deep strokes, as much as 6 inches sticking out of her as she squeezed it out of her pussy, only to have her long fingers push it back in while her thumb stroked her clit.
God, watching herself was such a turn on.
"Jess!" she heard dreamily. She imagined it was Sarah's silken voice, moaning and cooing as her long fingers probed her depths and her tongue worked her magic. Jess was so close, she could feel the build, her toes starting to curl, and she could feel the electric fog starting in the back of her legs and lower back, working to wrap around and join the tingling in her nipples and her cunt.
A knock on the door and the sound of a heavy hand on the doorknob shot her back to reality in a millisecond.
'Shit! It's Dad!' she thought and her body reacted before her mind formed a proper plan. She stuffed the last inch of her toy inside her, shifting her panties back into place and jerked her sports bra down to a decent position. She was gleaming with sweat, but it was a hot morning, so that could be excused, but not the smell of her juice.
The door shot open as her clothes were in place and her dad bolted his head into the room.
"Honey!" he shouted, scaring Jess half out of her skin. The sudden movement made her only more aware of the ten-inch toy inside her, still vibrating and the cams of the fake cock still spinning, twisting in her pussy and stretching her deliciously. She swallowed hard.
"You scared me, Daddy!" she said, still leaning back on her bed. She hoped he didn't notice her breasts jiggling slightly with her hammering pulse or her lower abs moving with the churning toy inside her.
"Scared, hell! You've got twenty minutes to get to your job! You can't be late on the first day! Do you have any idea how many strings I had to pull to get this summer internship for you?"
"Yes, Daddy, you've told me," Jess said, stifling the need to cum, the whole situation making her hotter. She was glad that she chose these panties; if her cunt erupted right now, her Dad might not even notice them getting wet. The toy's lowest beaded cam was just below her g-spot. Maybe if she rocked forward, just a little...
"Well, get up! You've got pants and a blouse downstairs," he said and held the door open for her. Jess rolled forward, feeling the vibe deep inside her, her g-spot being tickled exactly as she knew it would be. Her dad moved aside and waited, staring at his daughter, apparently unaware of her sizzling sexuality. Jess tried hard to walk normally, but her senses were spiraling away and her legs were jello. She needed to cum. Badly. Any more of this torture and she'd have to fuck the first cock she could find as soon as her Dad was out of the picture.
Jess went as quickly as she could down the stairs, but her step didn't have the normal bounce and she was clinging onto the handrail quite tightly which did not go unnoticed.
"Everything okay, honey?" her Dad asked behind her. Jess pushed long silken strands of her dark crimson hair behind her ears and cleared her throat.
"Yes, Daddy, everything is just fine," she said, trying not to twitch as a micro-orgasm ripped through her while the impending cum kept growing. She hit the landing and she felt her cunt squish with juice while she fought to keep the vibe buried in her. She saw her pants folded on the couch, a pair of hip-hugging black jeans. She was never so thankful for black pants before in her life. No sooner than she had those on than her Dad pitched her a button-up shirt and grabbed her by the hand and pulled her through the kitchen and out the door.
"Have a good day at work, sweetie pie!" Jess's mom said as they bolted through the kitchen/dining room. Jess turned back to smile and saw that her mother was wearing an old cut-up band shirt that barely covered anything and was just this side of decent to wear in public. A pair of daisy-duke shorts were nothing more than shredded cotton clinging together around seams and rivets completed her ensemble, with a pair of beat-to-hell sandals protecting her feet. It was her gardening outfit. She was bent over the table spoon-feeding Maggie her breakfast, her body on display for her husband who clearly ignored it as he dragged their elder daughter through the house.
"Have fun in the garden, mom!" Jess shot back as the door slammed behind her. Jess and her father almost ran to the car, no easy feat with ten inches of pleasure gyrating inside her dripping hot box. She sat in the passenger seat and barely had her seat belt fastened before her father threw the stick-shift into gear and they were flying down the road.
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