Chapter 7 ~ Mf
Erin was already on their bench at the play area the next morning waiting when Steven came down with Sarah. They made brief eye contact as he brought her in and he smiled softly, then turned his attention to his daughter, giving her a hug and setting her loose. There were some other kids there she knew and enjoyed playing with. He came to their bench, not looking at her, his face a little red. Erin thought he seemed a little embarrassed... and she knew the feeling. In the darkness and privacy of their homes they had been intimate last night, on the computer, and things were different under the bright lights in the mall. Erin began to feel a little shy, too.
Steven sat next to her, and turned to her. "Hey you," he said simply.
She looked up at him from under her eyelids, "Hey you," she said softly in return.
There was a moment of silence between them, and Steven saw Erin begin to blush. He wanted to reach out to her, to touch her, but here in public... so instead he just said softly, "So last night was amazing."
And just like that, Erin turned to him and smiled, "Yes, it really was."
The tension was broken, and they both laughed softly.
"I didn't know you were like that," he said to her softly.
"Like what?"
"So... sexual. Erotic. I thought you were a nice girl."
Erin couldn't help but laugh at that. "Oh, was it too much?" Erin asked.
Steven replied a little too strongly, "NO!" and they both laughed softly again. "I mean, no, I loved it... I love that you have that kind of... passion," he said, searching for the right words. "You're bold, I like bold."
Erin smirked at him, "Well that's good, because I do my best work in person." Also swimming pools, passed briefly through her mind... He was so close to her, she could feel the heat from his body, smell him, hear his low, masculine voice as he tried to speak softly, smell the hint of cologne he wore. She saw his stubble, imagined how it would feel brushing the soft skin of cheek as they kissed. And the collar decided to stop being coy, softly, looking into his eyes, she asked, "When can we be alone so I can show you?"
Steven suddenly felt warm... "I wish right now," he answered softly to her, but glanced out at Sarah, "but..."
Erin's first thought was, just let her watch, but kept it to herself... he isn't ready to know that about me, yet... "I understand... but soon, I hope?"
Steven wanted soon. He wanted now. He was racking his brain about how he could take her to his bed now, but couldn't think of what to do with Sarah. "... tomorrow? No, I am out all day tomorrow.... the next day? We have an account at a drop-off daycare, I use it when I have to run errands or be on a client site.... I could set it up with... everyone involved..." he meant his wife, "... and drop Sarah off in the morning.... are you free for a couple hours the day after tomorrow? Around noon?"
My birthday. Perfect. Erin looked at him steadily. "Just a couple hours?" she asked simply.
He grinned. "A few? Keep in mind I am an old man."
She smiled back at him wickedly, "I want you at least for 4 hours. Where can we go?"
He came in a little closer, "My place, if you would be ok with that. I don't mind having you there, I trust you."
Erin liked that, liked that he would trust her and put his fate in her hands like that. She smiled, "That sounds great to me." She glanced into his lap, "And it looks like you are excited about the idea, too."
He knew what she meant, and adjusted himself discretely so the erection in his pants was not so obvious. He hoped the other moms... down here he thought of himself as 'one of the moms,' hadn't noticed. "I am very excited about the idea, I can't wait to get you alone."
Erin felt her collar around her neck. "Oh really... what are you going to do to me?"
Steven moved his head just slightly closer to hers, she could feel his breath on her face. Softly, "Everything we talked about online last night... and a lot more."
"Oh really," Erin answered softly, tilting her head just so... if she moved 6 inches they would be kissing... "Last night you said a lot of things... are you really going to taste me and slide deep inside me?"
"As deep as you can take it... I'm kinda big..."
"Mmmm," she moaned softly. "And are you going to cum deep inside me? You said you would."
Steven looked at her steadily... "If you like... if you think it is ok... I have never liked condoms, and I assure you I don't have any diseases... so if it is safe and you are ok with it..."
Erin looked back it him, in his blue eyes. She wasn't on birth control any more, but she knew she didn't care, she didn't want anything between them. "I'm safe," she lied, "and I hate condoms, too." And to change the subject, she said to him softly, "Did I tell you last night that I am shaved? I hope you will like me smooth like a little girl."
Steven felt himself throbbing in his pants, even after adjusting, it was still becoming uncomfortable. He groaned, "Girl, you are driving me insane right now."
Erin boldly put her fingertips on his thigh, above his knee, "Whatever you do," she said to him softly, "Don't bend me over this bench, pull my pants down, and fuck me from behind... I wouldn't be able to stop you... and I am so wet right now you'd slide right in..."
Steven took her hand on his thigh, squeezed.... it hurt Erin a little, and she felt it in her wet pussy... "Girl... I would fuck you until you were screaming while everyone watched..." which caused Erin to growl a little, too.
And then, on queue, "Daddy, I hafta pee."
Steven pulled back into reality immediately, and Erin smirked at how trained his daughter had him. Just like that, he was being a good daddy, again. Very good, Steven, she thought to herself, as she pulled back away from him, being proper, giving him space to be a dad. While he was talking to Sarah she took a look around, some grandmas were giving her dirty looks. They knew. And in a response very fitting for her age, Erin stuck her tongue out at them, and looked away, chuckling to herself. They're just old and jealous, she thought to herself.
"Erin," Steven said, collecting his bag of things. "We need to go.... day after tomorrow? Like maybe 11 am, meet here?"
"Yes," Erin said simply.
"Will I see you online tonight?"
"Yes," Erin repeated.
"It's going to be a long 48 hours," he said, taking his daughter's hand.
Too long, Erin thought, watching them walk away.
As soon as they were out of sight Erin got up and went walking in a daze, lost in fantasies of being in bed with Steven, and soon found herself in front of Janeane's. For a moment she stopped... can I just wait for Steven? But no... the collar couldn't wait, wouldn't, and she was who she was. She was the little girl whose worth was in giving pleasure to older men. She always had been.
After the fourth time she swallowed his cum she had asked him his name as she left, so as she walked in and saw red headed Josh behind the counter, she asked, "Where's Ron?"
Josh knew very well by now why Erin was there, but he still thought she was cute, and she was always nice to him, so he liked her, in his shy way. "He had to pick up a delivery, he should be back in about an hour," Josh said to her softly.
An hour.... hmmm. Erin noticed that he wouldn't look at her. She walked over to his counter and put her elbows on it. "Do you have a girlfriend, Josh?" She watched him turn red from shirt collar to hairline.
"No....no. No," he stammered.
Erin looked at him, her mouth crooked. Hmmmm. "Is there anyone you like?"
He still wouldn't look at her, his eyes seemed to try to be everywhere except on her. "Well, yeah. But she likes someone else, so."
"I see," Erin answered. She wasn't sure why she was asking him that until the words fell out of her mouth, "Can you come to the back room with me for a minute?"
Josh just looked at her, his eyes finally on her, but he was shocked into silence with his mouth open.
Erin giggled. "Just come on, Josh. Just for a few minutes." She reached out and took his hand, led him around the counter, and pulled him into the store room, and then the break room. She walked to her chair, sat on it, and pulled him by his belt until he was standing before her. Looking up at him she said, "The girl you like is probably friendly enough, you don't need to be shy. Girls like bold men." And with that, she started undoing his belt.
Josh just said, "Oh my god," as he watched Erin unbutton and unzip his pants.
"She probably thinks you're sweet. She would probably like to be your friend, too," as she pulled his jeans down his thighs, and quickly pulled down his boxers.... OH MY GOD... Opie is huge... he was much bigger than Ron, and even, she thought, bigger than John. He was at least 10 inches long, and very thick. "Ooooo," was all she said out loud, excitedly, as she wrapped her hand around it and started pumping.
"Oh my god," was all Josh managed to say as he became hard in her hand, looking down at her.
It only took a few moments for him to become fully hard, and with that Erin opened her almost-13 year old mouth wide, and took him in.
"Oh my god..." Josh whimpered as he felt her warm, wet mouth engulf his cock... the first time a girl had ever done this to him. He had only had one girlfriend through high school, but she was brought up to be a "good girl" who thought sex... all sex... was to be left for marriage. She had gone to a Catholic university for girls when the semester started 3 months ago, and that was that. The last time he got an email from her was a month later, she said she'd gone to a school mixer and met a nice Catholic boy from the boy's school across town, and maybe they should "take a break to see other people, make sure we are really meant for each other." He tried to fool himself, but he knew that sucked and they were done. But now here was this hot, nice blonde girl, looking up at him as she gave him pleasure. "Oh my god..." he repeated, looking into her eyes.
Erin was having a little trouble... he was so thick... and her 12 year old mouth so small... she was at the limit of her damaged jaw's limit. She had to work hard to not scrape her teeth against him. And even concentrating on relaxing her throat... she could barely swallow him down. She closed her eyes, reached around and grabbed his ass and forced him down her throat, hearing another "oh my god" come from somewhere above her. She had a brief thought of, I wonder how this monster would feel inside my pussy, and somehow managed to also think no, that is for Steven.
The feeling of his first blowjob, and the skill of the amazingly hot girl doing it for him, had Josh at the edge before he knew it. With an even louder, almost panicky, "Oh my god!" he felt his orgasm begin deep down Erin's throat.
Erin had known it was coming before he did, she felt him thicken and twitch and felt his balls tighten in her hand. The first spurt went down her throat, and she pulled back and let the rest fill her mouth. There was a lot. Her mouth filled with cum and she managed a quick swallow, but more kept coming... each spurt had so much more volume that she was used to, and so much less bitter tasting, almost creamy. It wasn't until later she thought to wonder, Because he is young? He is my youngest ever... She finished swallowing his living sperm, and licked him clean. She didn't realize she had a little semen on her shirt that she hadn't managed to keep behind her lips.
She quickly showed him her empty mouth as she stood before him, reached up and pulled his head down to hers, and gave him a kiss... a deep kiss, sliding her tongue into his mouth. She kept at it until he got the hint and began to kiss her back... which is when she pulled away. "You're a great guy, Josh. Find a girl who appreciates you," she smiled at him, and then left the break room with Josh's long, wet, limp cock still hanging out over his boxers.
She left the store room and saw a customer with a "I'd like to speak to the manager" haircut, standing there looking at her with a do you work here? look on her face. Without stopping she turned her head toward the back, "Josh, you have a customer!" and smiled as she left the store, still tasting Josh's cum in her mouth. She loved that taste.
She returned to her apartment, locked the door, and thought about trying to save her afternoon orgasms for Steven in person... but the collar was insistent, and she couldn't resist its pull. She stripped naked and got on her knees with her face in her pillow, and thought of Steven as she fucked herself with her larger vibrator, imagining him ramming her pussy in the play area bent over the back of their bench while Sarah watched in wonder, and still tasting Josh's big cock on her lips.
Afterwards she took off her collar, went numb, and stared at her ceiling, confused. Why am I acting like such a slut?
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