Comet's POV
"Your father is going to kill me," he whispered before walking up to me. He dropped to his knees in front of me, though he was so tall that he could almost still see eye-to-eye with me. He touched my knee, and his hands were warm against my goose-bumped skin. His eyes took me in, staring at my body and looking as though he were trying to memorise the look of my clothes clinging to me. "You're burning," he said, running his hands down my calves and then to the hem of my skirt. I sighed as he tried to warm me up a bit, though my skin was so damp that it wasn't doing much.
He put his hands on my hips. "Stand up," he ordered. I stood slowly, his hands guiding me up as I stood and staying on my hips. His nose was almost brushing my thong, and I could tell that it was lined up against my mound. He reached behind me and unzipped my shorts. It stuck to my hips and he pulled it down, letting it fall to the floor with a sloppy thud. I shivered as I was left in just a tiny, teal lace thong, the air in the room chilling me even further and causing most of my pale skin to be covered in goose-bumps. Aaron let out an appreciative sigh and slid his hands up to my ass, his hands warm against my bare skin as he buried his face into my covered mound. He sucked my clit through the thin thong, and I gasped as my body started to tingle. He used his grip on my ass to pull my body closer to his face, his face just pressed against me now. He stayed like that for a moment before he brought his hands to the waistband of the thong, slowly pulling it down my legs. Once he had it off, he stood up. I had never stood this close to Aaron before, and had to look up to see him. He raised his hands to my shirt and started to unbutton it. Once it was undone, he peeled it away from my damp skin and dropped it to the floor. I shivered as I stood, nude, in front of him, unable to keep myself from shaking as he then took a step back and stared at me.
"Is everything okay, Aaron?" I asked softly, concerned that he was going to back out on me. I crossed my arms and rubbed my upper arms, trying to warm up.
He nodded, then paused and shook his head. "Comet... your dad is going to kill me if I do this to you. And he will hate both of us forever."
I stood naked and still shivering in front of him as my face fell. "Please..." I whispered. "I'd never tell my dad... and I won't tell anyone that you did it because of what I told you." He continued to shake his head as he stared at me. "Aaron, please. I know you want this..."
He swallowed again. "You just want this for fun..," he said. "I..."
"I want it, though," I said, and I wasn't lying. Just having him undress me and the little bit of attention he had paid to my clit had me dripping wet. The warmth between my legs was spreading all over my lower body. "Please, I know you want this. Don't you want me, Aaron?"
He opened his mouth, and I anticipated protest. "I'll let you do anything to me that you want."
His mouth shut and he looked me straight in the eye. "Anything?"
I grinned. "Anything at all."
He stared at me for a moment longer and then began to unbuckle his belt. "Get on your knees," he ordered. I dropped onto the carpeted floor obediently, looking up at him. He took his belt off and walked over to me. "Take my c**k out," he said. He sounded confident, but also a bit nervous, as if I wouldn't listen to him.
I grinned. Little did he know that this was one of my favourite parts of s*x. I loved to suck c**k, and I loved to look up and watch as the guy I was sucking got off. I reached up and unbuttoned Aaron's pants, sliding them down his legs, and teasing his c**k through his boxers. I reached back up and grabbed the waistband of his boxers, slowly bringing them down.
His c**k sprung out, and I grinned, impressed. He jumped a bit as I wrapped a hand around him, probably because my hands were freezing. His c**k was of average length, but incredibly thick. I flicked my tongue against his tip, licking the underside of his shaft lightly before twirling my tongue around his tip. I heard Aaron gasp and I continued to lick his smooth c**k, coating him with my saliva until it was glistening. Once it was wet, I took his tip in my mouth and sucked gently. Aaron groaned and I slide him in my mouth a bit more. I sucked him a little more, stroking his wet c**k with my other hand as I bobbed my head teasingly on him. Each time I moved on his c**k, I let it slide a little further in my mouth, until I had as much as I could handle, which I'm proud to say was most of it. I glanced up. Aaron's hands were resting on the back of my head, and his eyes were squeezed shut. I kept sucking on his c**k, raising my other hand to gently rub his balls. The second I touched them, Aaron groaned and pushed my head further on his c**k. I started to gag as he hit the back of my throat, my nose buried in his dark hair. He stopped pushing my head and I pulled back, gasping, and looked up at him. He opened his mouth, and I was sure he was about to apologize when I giggled and went right back to sucking his c**k.
He let me suck him for a couple more minutes before he gently pulled me away. I let his c**k fall out of my mouth with a pop, and looked up at him. He was looking at me, and reached down to help me to my feet.
"That's not the first time you've done that," he stated.
I laughed. "Aaron, you didn't think I was a virgin, did you?"
He blushed, looking down. I reached up and started lifting the hem of his shirt. He let me take it off him, so we were both standing naked in his room. "I imagined you were," he finally said. "I've thought about... about this... for a long time."
I was a little shocked at his admission, but I giggled. "What did you think about, Aaron?" I asked, looking at him with the best innocent look I could muster as I stood even closer to him.
He reached out and put his hands on my slim hips, pulling my body close to him. I had started to warm up a bit, but I was still fairly cold from the rain, and his warm skin felt wonderful against me. "I think you can call me Daddy now, you know," he said.
I had known Aaron for years, but never called him by his first name. So I giggled, let a hand trail down to his c**k, and squeezed it gently. "Okay, Daddy," I said.
He groaned and leaned down, brushing his lips against mine softly. I let go of his c**k and wrapped my hands around his neck and shoulders, pulling him closer to me as we kissed. I could feel his c**k pressed against my stomach, hard against me, and I sighed softly. He ground against me a bit, rolling his hips and moving his lips to my neck, burying his head against my shoulder as he just rubbed his c**k against me. The thought that he was enjoying it so much was making me even wetter.
"I should take you to my room," he whispered, his voice muffled against my skin.
I shook my head vigorously. "Let's stay in here," I replied, taking a step backwards and pulling him towards Ashley's bed. "Don't you think it'll be fun, Aaron... I mean, Daddy?" I sat down on her bed, craning my head to look up at him. "I think it's so sexy, you f*****g me on your daughter's bed. Didn't you say you imagined this?"
He laughed and got on the bed, pushing me on my back and kissing my neck again. "I didn't say what I imagined," he said, as he moved his lips down my neck and against my breasts. "I imagined licking your entire body as you squirmed underneath me. I imagined stripping off that little bikini you always wear when you go into the hot tub." His lips were just above my n****e, and each time he talked, they brushed against it. "I imagined f*****g you for your first time ever, feeling that tight little virgin hole wrapped around my cock."
I moaned at his words, and gasped as he started to suck my n****e. He fondled my other breast with his other hand, pinching that n****e each time he raked his teeth against the one in his mouth. Each moment of attention he paid to my n*****s caused my clit to throb, until I could hardly take it anymore and tried to reach down to rub myself.
He grabbed my hands and pushed them next to me, then started to kiss down my stomach. I trembled in excitement every moment his mouth got nearer to my p***y, until he finally reached it and started to lick the juices that had dripped onto my legs.
"Please, Aaron," I gasped, his mouth so close to my clit that I was struggling to grind against him.
"I like hearing you beg," he whispered, "but I told you to call me Daddy. Now, what is it you want?"
"Please..." I moaned, squirming. "Please Daddy... you know what I want."
"Say it," he demanded. "Tell me what you want me to do."
"I... I w-want you to lick me..."
"I am licking you, honey. I'm licking your leg."
I groaned in frustration, desperate to be touched. "Lick my cunt!" I gasped. "Please, please..."
He flicked his tongue against my wet slit, licking the length of it before he slid his tongue into my p***y. I moaned softly, lifting myself to push his tongue in further. Aaron let go of my hands and brought them to my p***y, rubbing my slit before he slide a finger in. At the same time, he flicked his tongue against my clit. I almost went crazy, grinding against his finger as he took my clit in my mouth and began to suck it. I gasped and writhed under him, my hands trailing down to rest against his head and push him closer to me. He thrust his finger in me slowly, ignoring my grinding efforts to make him go faster. After a moment, he pulled his finger all the way out, then pushed it back in accompanied by another finger. I cried out loudly as he began moving them faster, curling his fingers to rub my g-spot as he sucked on my clit. I gasped, feeling myself getting close to orgasm as he finger-f****d my tight hole.
"God... I'm close..." I panted. Aaron quickened his pace, gently raking his teeth against my clit as he sucked on it, and shoving his fingers as deep as he could in my cunt.