My Life Behind Paul's Back Chapter Two - Sex Stories

My Life Behind Paul's Back Chapter Two

... this white stuff came out all over the top of my stomach. The only thing wrong was my pussy felt it was on fire. He had stimulated something in my pussy but had stopped. I kept rubbing my clit forgetting about Paul momentarily and I felt my back lift off the ground and a this liquid came shooting from me again only more powerful than the first time. I lay back. When I looked up Paul was looking down at me not saying anything. Is that it?" I asked looking at Paul. "Yes. What did you expect?" He said. He was already putting his undershorts and pants on. He had his shirt on and doing it up and I was still laying on the blanket nude. I was stunned that after what seemed forever waiting for this day it was over so fast. “Get dressed I got to get home. I promised dad I would be home early. Hurry up Marie” I couldn't concentrate because my head was spinning. I felt so let down and for some reason empty. I remember just looking up at Paul feeling tears running down my face and looking down at my nude body. What was wrong with me. I felt so hot between my legs. My pussy felt like it was on fire and Paul was ready to just forget about my needs. “Fine stay here then. I'm going. I'll give you a call tomorrow. I'm not going to be late because you want to just lay around.” Paul said with a bit of an angry tone in his voice. I still couldn't comprehend how Paul could get me so hot and just want to leave me here all alone only concerned he had to be home. I guess that's when my stubbornness ...

... took over my reasoning and I said. “Go ahead Paul. Go then. I'll see you tomorrow. Maybe? Maybe not.” “Oh I'm sorry Barbie I really am sorry. I Love you so much Barbie but I really do have to get home. You can't stay here all by yourself. Come on get dressed and I'll take you home.” Paul said. “Okay then.” I answered getting up, finding my clothes and getting dressed as quickly as possible. Paul put the blanket back in the car and helped me into the front seat of the car and drove me home. We kissed at the door and I went inside. The house was quiet and I went to the living room and sat down. I felt so lost and my body felt so hot especially my pussy. I felt like stripping nude and fingering my pussy in the worse way. But then I heard the door open. “Any one home?” I heard dad say. “Yes dad. I'm in the living room.” I answered. “How was the service across town tonight Barbie?” He asked as he entered the living room. “It was quite interesting dad.” I answered. “I think I reached a new understanding of things.” “I'm glad Barbie. Where is your mom? Have you seen her since you got home?” Dad asked. “No dad. She is probably still down stairs with the black young men teaching them lessons. You know how dedicated she is in taking the badness out of them.” I said. “It's early. Do you mind if I go out for a walk down town. I want to do some thinking about tonight’s service and clear my head at the same time Dad.” “Go ahead Barbie I know you are so much like your mother dear. You just ...