The Hall Pass

CHAPTER 3: PLAYING WITH FIRE

I had just stepped out of the shower. My body was still dripping wet. The steam had fogged up the mirror to the point I could only see an outline of myself. I wiped the mirror, and there I stood, looking at myself. How could I even look at myself? I wasn't sure, but I was. It had been a few weeks since Sterling and I had last fucked each other's brains out. That eventful day constantly played over and over again in my mind.

A knock at the front door broke my thoughts. I quickly wrapped the towel around my waist and headed for the door. It was half past twelve. Everyone I knew was at work. Maybe someone was delivering a package, I thought. Without much thought, I opened the front door.

The sight of him stopped me in my tracks. He was just as beautiful as always--such a chocolate god of thunder. His beauty captured me effortlessly. Sterling was and always would be a sight. He flashed me his brilliant yet charming smile. That smile of his was such a show-stopper. He was the epitome of sexy.

"Sterling? What are you doing here," I asked him.

"I'm supposed to be meeting Kyle here. I'm a little early." He was so calm, smooth, and commanding.

"Kyle's," I whispered; it was like my voice had been taken. I cleared my throat.

"Kyle's working."

"Is that right," Sterling asked. He tried to mask the truth, but I could see right through him.

"You knew that. Don't bullshit me. Why are you really here?"

"I think you know," he said as he pushed his way into the apartment.

Instinctively, I moved backward as he forced his way in. Sterling wrapped his strong arms around my waist. I placed my hands on his chest. It was my feeble attempt to stop him--to stop us. Sterling was determined to have his way.

He moved his hand down my back and onto my round ass. He gave my left cheek a squeeze. It was like he was trying to squeeze the juice from a plum. My ass was his plum.

"We can't do this. The last time was the last time," I told him.

"The last time was the start, Kev, he said as he slowly slid his other hand down inside my towel.

"Sterling!" My voice came roaring out with its power.

"Call me, Mr. Sterling." It was as if I hadn't said a single word.

Our eyes connected. Passion quickly exchanged between our glances. I wanted to fight and resist. This road we were on was dangerous, and maybe that's what made it all so exciting. The danger of getting caught was such an adrenaline rush. There was also a connection that I couldn't quite explain between us.

"I. Said. Call. Me. Mr. Sterling." Each time he uttered a word, he would press his finger against my puckered hole. The pressure made me tingle.

"Please," I whispered like some voiceless adolescent.

"You're already wet," he said with a devious smile.

His finger slid inside of me. A moan quickly escaped my mouth. He pushed his kingsize finger deeper inside my hot tunnel. I could feel his knuckle pressed against my cheeks. The towel dropped to my feet. My hard cock sprang forward. I didn't even realize I had an erection.

"Look at you. You're excited to see me," he said as he wrapped his hand around my cock.

My toes slightly curled as he manipulated both my ass and my cock. I closed my eyes and let him pleasure and play with my body for his own personal gain. My dick twitched in his hand, and I started to leak a little bit of precum. He used my precum and coated my cock with it.

He tenderly stroked my cock. His hand twisted at the base. The blood pumping into my penis had my dick feeling hot and massively swollen. I wanted him to make me cum. My body withered in his hand. His finger dug in and out of my hole. The muscles in my ass twitched around his thick digit.

"Moan for me," he said.

"Sterling, please," I groaned.

"Please, what? Tell me what you want." He was meticulous with his words and movements.

"Please make me cum," I said.

"How do you want to cum," he asked.

I panted, "I don't care. Just let me cum. PLEASE!"

He pushed a second finger into my hole. My walls stretched, and he began to scissor my anus. His fingers twisted and spread the walls of my ass. Heat raced through my body, and my face fell flush. Sterling smiled at me. He knew what he was doing. My body was responding, and he liked it very much.

"Are you going to let me have my way with you," he asked me.

"Why do you keep doing this? He's your son."

"I know, and I hate that this could hurt him, but I can't stop thinking about you. I lay in bed, and my cock swells just from the thought of you. You did this to me. I can't get enough of you," he confessed what was truly in his heart.

"This is eating me up inside," I told him as I tried to push him away.

He gave my balls a quick tug, and I groaned. He let them go and went back to stroking my cock. I couldn't resist anything from him anymore. I extended my hand out and placed it over the front of his pants. His dick was aching for release. I wanted to be the one to give him that sweet release that I know he not so secretly craved.

"That's it. Let's take advantage of what's been presented before us," he said seductively.

I was weak for some reason when it came to him. I nodded my head enthusiastically. There was no need to fight it anymore. It was always a matter of time before I would give him my ass again and dick again. He knew it, and I knew it.

Very calmly, he said, "Today I'm gonna fuck you, and that's all. You were naughty. You don't get to use this pretty dick of yours today. Do you understand?"

I finally breathed, "Yes!"

With a deep sigh, he said, "Good!"

Sterling pushed me away and shimmied out of his clothing. He stood there looking like an incredibly sexy adonis to me. He made his pecs bounce, and my mouth watered. The man was like a fine bottle of wine. He aged perfectly. The mature, DILF vibe worked well for him. He plopped down on the sofa and pulled me onto his lap.

I straddled him. Our bodies pressed together and created a fire. Our lips connected, and we began to kiss like long-lost lovers. My hips moved in a circular motion. Both of our cocks pressed together as our bodies meshed together. The feeling was intense and pleasurable. His soft lips danced with mine. Our tongues found each other and played a dangerous game of touching.

Sterling rolled me onto my back. He kissed my nipples and then down the middle of my chest. His hands roamed the sides of my body as he moved lower. His lips touched my stomach, and my body quivered. His tongue rolled across the head of my aching cock. I let out a whimper. His tongue rolled down my shaft and over my balls and then along my taint. He knew just how to lick my body.

My legs were spread, and my hole was exposed. He licked the skin around my ass. Sterling pushed his tongue inside of me. I kicked my legs out, and he began to eat me out. He sucked the skin of my rosebud into his mouth and then pushed his tongue inside of me. He ate me like he was on a mission of some sort.

"Oh fuck," I moaned as I stroked my dick.

Sterling made his way back up to my cock. He took the head of my dick into his mouth and began to blow me. His head moved up and down on my pole. He took it out of his mouth and spat on it. As my spit ran down my shaft, he quickly began to stroke my cock. His spit was lube for my dick.

He moved back to eating my ass out. His tongue had me completely relaxed. I wanted more and more of it. I could feel his tongue deep inside my ass. It was like he was eating pussy only I was tighter, wetter, and better than any woman he had ever been with. He rolled me onto my knees. He admired my ass and then slapped my cheeks, making them bounce and shake.

"Look how beautiful it is," he said as he shook one cheek with his hand.

Sterling buried his face back in my ass. His tongue went deep and began to twist and turn. It was like he was trying to paint my insides with his desires and wants. With each push of his tongue, he would slap my ass. I had never been eaten out for such a long time. I was truly ready to be fucked. Only I also wanted to taste his cock.

He must have felt my wants or something because he finally pulled his tongue from my ass. I quickly pushed him down. His dick was standing straight up. It looked angry and needy. It was throbbing, and a bead of precum had formed at the slit. I opened my mouth and took his cock inside. The flesh was hot, and the skin was smooth. I began to suck him off. My mouth made such nasty sounds. The sounds turned us both on.

"Fuck! Just like that," Sterling cried out.

I moaned around his cock. The head moved past my lips and into the back of my throat. I could feel his balls against my chin. He felt good, and he tasted good. My hand cupped his big balls and slightly tugged on them. They felt full and ready for release. My mouth wet his cock up. His facial expression told me everything I needed to know. I rolled onto my back and lifted my legs.

"Fuck me, Mr. Sterling!" You could hear the demand in my voice.

He smiled, "I thought you'd never ask."

He slowly pushed the head of his cock inside of me. My entire body arched and stiffened as he penetrated me with his long dick. He started to move in and out of me slowly and at an angle. As his dick stretched me out and opened my walls, I felt a sense of pride. His cock was hitting the perfect spot inside of me. He increased his pace, and my cock throbbed against my thigh.

I began to stroke my dick. Sterling moved deeper and harder in and out of me. His cock had me so open and ready for more moments like that. He spread my legs wider His cock traveled deeper inside of me. Nasty little moans flowed out of me.

"Fuck, it's so good," I shouted as my eyes rolled.

Sterling pulled out and rolled me onto my knees. He shoved his dick back inside of me. He started to pound my backside. I rocked my body back and forth to meet his thrust. We began to fuck each other. My hole grew wetter than before. I could feel my ass leaking. Sterling pounded me harder than before. His dick was hitting new spots inside of me. My ass sounded like thunder smashing back into his pelvis.

"It's so good," I cried. "Fuckin' fuck me, dude!"

"Give me that ass, baby," Sterling groaned as he grabbed my hips.

Sterling took my ass as if it were his. He allowed me to do all the work with my body. I fucked back on his dick repeatedly. He fucked me long, hard, soft, slow, and deep. Sterling's cock popped out, and he quickly shoved it back in. My ass started to bounce and shake. He drove into me harder and deeper. I could hear his thick ass cheeks clapping together as he fucked me into his submissive will.

He leaned down, and I turned my head to the side. We kissed again, but this time we were kissing as he power fucked me. His dick ran through my ass and guts. I could feel the sweat from his chest against my back. There was something hot about him taking me in my own home. It was a home I shared with his son, and he had no fucks to give.

As his dick drove deeper inside of me, it began to hit my G-spot. His cock battered that spot repeatedly. It had my dick harder than before. My ass started to sound like mush as he fucked me. His balls slapped into my balls. The pressure built in my cock. I felt the end coming. Sterling knew just how to fuck my ass good. He treated it so properly.

"I'm about to cum. Please fuck me harder," I pleaded with him.

He heard my cries and fucked me harder. Over and over, his dick drove in and out of my body. My walls clenched his cock, and they started to milk his shaft. I wanted his cum deep inside of me. My dick swelled, and I let out a pleasurable cry. White cum blew out of my cock. I couldn't control it. He had fucked the cum right out of me, and I loved it.

"Fuck! You bout to make me blow," he announced as he wrecked my hole.

Sterling drove his cock inside of me one last time. I felt it twitch, and then he unloaded inside of me. His cum was hot and sticky. I could feel it sticking to the walls in my anus. He pushed himself deeper inside of me and held his entire body still. He cock pulsed a few more times inside of me. We had both fucked up yet again, and there was nothing that we could change about it. The deed was done. We were playing with fire, and we had no idea that we were about to get burned. That's what happens when you keep fucking the hall pass.

TO BE CONTINUED

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