Competing with mom

CHAPTER THREE

Nikki began to moan and move in her sleep. There was a finger in her pussy. No, it was Karen's dildo. Or was it Jack's cock? She could never distinguish what made the sex in her dreams pleasurable. Probably because she had never had anything up her cunt with which to make a comparison.

Whatever it was slipped neatly round the lips of her pussy. Nikki groaned in her sleep. She was dreaming that Jack was kissing her. But it wasn't animal-like, or insistent. It was warm and tender.

She let her knees fall open, spreading her cuntal slit to heighten the tingling sensation. Hungrily, she kissed the lips, moaning with desire, her cunt already seeping the juices of her excitement.

As her pussy got wetter, it dilated and she knew the invading member was Jack's finger. It shrank as her cunt got bigger to accept it.

Her spread cunt lifted to meet the finger, to-take more of it. The dream of sex became more and more frantic as the pace of the finger got faster in its continuous trip in and out of her cunt.

She thought she might even, come.

Then his finger was gone, and his voice, soft but commanding, was whispering in her ear. "Let me take your gown off."

She mumbled. Her sleep-drugged mind was telling her something that she couldn't understand. She lifted her hips from the mattress and then felt strong arms lifting her body as the nightgown slipped over her head. She knew she was naked. She could feel the coolness of the room on her body.

But everything had stopped. Where was he? Where had he gone? Was the dream over?

She opened her eyes.

He was sitting beside her on the bed. His crooked smile was as eerie as ft was exciting in the shaded, dim radiation from the blue night light His eyes caught hers for a moment and then took in the ripeness of her body. Her heavy, lush young breasts with their dark nipples at the height of arousal. The curling, thick mat of her dark pubic hair below the flatness of her taut belly.

"What are you doing, in here?" she said, surprised at the total calm in her voice, wondering why she wasn't screaming.

"Looking at you… and admiring you. You're really beautiful, Nikki."

"Well… leave. You're here for my mother. She's in the next room.

"She passed out before she even made me come," Jordon said. "But I didn't care. I insisted on staying tonight to be with you."

"Well then, you missed the boat all around."

"Oh?"

"That's right. I'm not available," she said, moving her hands down and covering the mound of her pussy. The second she had done it she wished she hadn't. The movement of her upper arms squeezed her titties together to form two mountainous conical points that seemed to thrust into his face.

"Your breasts are beautiful," he whispered. His low, sexy tones sent an involuntary chill of desire up her spine. Oh no… not like this! she told herself. Dear God, I don't want it to happen like this!

His mouth lowered to her fits and his warm lips began sucking on a nipple. Gently, tenderly, he pulled the hardened bud between his lips and let it roll back and forth on his tongue.

"I'll… I'll… scream."

"She probably won't hear you," he chuckled. "She's out like a light."

Then his hand returned to her crotch. His finger moved between her cuntal lips. He ground the tip of one outstretched finger into her tight, virginal hole.

"Please, Jordon… please, don't," she moaned. But, even as she said it, her knees fell apart and his stroke became even and rapid between her pussylips.

"Did you ball Jack tonight?" Jordon asked. "No.

This is crazy. What am I answering him for? It's none of his business what Jack and I do. And why am I letting him do these things to me?

"Have you ever screwed him?" "No.

He's my mother's boyfriend. He's ten years older than I am. He's not like Jack. He won't stop, won't take no for an answer if this goes too far. Stop him! Stop him!

"Then you really are a virgin?" ''Yes.

"Then I'll be gentle, Nikki. Very gentle." "Please."

What did the please mean? Please be gentle? Please leave me alone? Or, please hurry up and suck me?

"I'm gonna fuck you, honey…" "No… no, Jordon, please."

"I'm gonna eat and lick that sweet little pussy of yours until you're so hot you'll be begging me to put my cock in you."

"You're hurting me," she groaned as his long finger dug into her sensitive cuntal flesh.

"Pain is! part of pleasure, Nikki. One begets the other, you'll see."

Suddenly a wild, crazy thought entered her mind. "Jordon… do you love me?"

"Love you?"

"Yes… do you?"

"I love your body… I love your big, soft breasts, I love to dig in the sweet moistness of your pussy. If that's love, then, honey, I love the hell out of you."

He doesn't love me… not me. Jack loves me. But Jordon is different.

Nikki had the wild thought of jumping from the bed, getting away from him, and running. But where would she run? Would he run after her? Could she run outside the house? Naked in the streets?

What about the wild, all-consuming fire that had taken over her body.

Suddenly she felt him gingerly lift her body to his. He caressed her nakedly trembling breasts as his hot mouth came down once more in search of hers. He ground the outstretched finger deep inside her pulsing cunt, and she struggled feebly for a panicky moment, knowing that she was already excited by his insistent caresses.

Futilely, she allowed herself to go limp. The warmth of his lips seemed to sear her own as tingling sensations rippled up her spine. Trapped between his hands and his kissing mouth, she moaned in desperation, realizing that he was much too strong for her to fight.

The excitement of his nearness, of his touch, began building up the unwanted lust in her own body to the paint where she thought she would' burst with it.

He continued caressing and stroking, her sensitive flesh, his fingers squeezing and pinching at her already erected nipples, and it was mare than her mind, could accept. Her body was taking control and she was rapidly losing the desire to stop him. She tried to plead for him to stop, but the words stuck in her lust-tightened throat as he rolled her hardened nipples beneath the palm of his hand.

His middle finger massaged her wetly throbbing cunt and the heat of his breath blew against her tit as he moved his mouth down to lock on her reddened nipple. She moaned helplessly as he sucked her sensitive flesh up inside his mouth, and her head began flailing as she felt the excitement of his greedily sucking lips.

Oh God! She knew she could not lie there and let this happen… she had to stop him before it was too late! Somehow, some way she could not allow her body to respond to his caresses and give him the satisfaction of shaming her.

"No… don't… " she wailed, her small fists pounding against his shoulders and head, using all the strength to push him away, but it wasn't enough. "Let me go!"

Then his age, his maturity, his wisdom, and his experience showed. Jack would have tried to force her at that point. The lust in his inflamed cock would have dictated his actions.

Jordon was just the opposite. He continued to extoll the beauty of her body and the virtues of relaxing, enjoying the gentle ministrations of his tongue, his lips, and his probing fingers.

He was lulling her, just as he was exciting her, arid she knew it. And she also knew she was powerless to stop him. She wanted him.

Lying quivering on her back, she watched the top of his dark head. He bent it over the surging mounds, softly loving them with his mouth. He kissed and licked them, moving from peak to surging peak. Her lips were half parted. The look in her eyes clearly registered her low boiling point. Her nipples grew fat and stiff, twitching in rhythm with the law moaning that issued from her throat. He stroked and cupped the pale globes and she felt the warm rigidity of his naked cock pressing hard against her as he kissed her.

His hands slid down her belly. The weight of his strong body kept her thighs apart as he probed with gentle fingers at the soft warm lips of her pussy. She writhed her hips erotically in response to the thrilling massage. Ecstasy and desire flowed through her. He pressed his body to hers, caressing her passionately. His fingers kneaded her cuntlips, pushing at her straining crotch. His skin, his bobbing, pulsing prick, his hairy arms and legs were welcome pressures that rubbed her body, steadily inflaming her desire.

Then his finger found the rising bud of her clitoris, and he began to roll it, slowly and with a careful pressure.

"Oh…!" she said, twisting her head from side to side. She grabbed at the sheet and at him. His head returned to mouth her nipple while he continued the clever titillation of her cut.

A long finger slid slowly, wiggling a little, into the hot tiding folds of her sensitive cunt.- She sighed. Her hand dropped to his head. The fingers toyed in his hair. Her flanks lurched and heaved up to the hard Un flexing finger that gently teased her cunt. Its manipulations created a wild juicy turbulence in her, bringing wordless grunts and squeals from her parted lips. Her thighs and belly rippled. Constant waves of arousal ripped through her.

"Oh, God, Jordon… what are you doing?" she gasped; "What are you going to do?"

"I'm going to kiss, and lick, and suck on your pussy, Nikki. I'm going to torture your mint with love. And you want me to… don't you?"

She bit her lip and managed to remain silent. But her mind was screaming as she 'felt his face brush back and forth across her pubic hair. She knew what he was going to do, but she couldn't stop him. It was filthy. It was disgusting.

Jordan was going to put his mouth on her cunt. He kissed her thighs, letting his wet tongue curl and dip on her tender, heated skin. Then he kissed her mound and her pulpy cuntlips.

"You want me to, don't you?"

"Jordon… Jordon!" she gasped. "Don't you?"

"Yes, dammit, yes I do!" she hissed.

His tongue lashed out and started to lick her cit. The small, sensitive bud immediately responded to his tongue and his kisses. It throbbed and grew. The juices from her pussy flowed into his mouth and he greedily swallowed them.

Suddenly she wanted this man so much that she would have done anything, even herself in any way, to have him. But to have him sucking so greedily on her pussy was sheer heaven.

Will he fuck me? She wondered when he want to shove his cock into me? Or worse, will he want me to suck him like he's sucking me?

"Oh, baby, you're beautiful… so beautiful," he moaned as he stretched his tongue into her pussy as far as it would go.

His tongue licking at the inside of her cunt walls inflamed Nikki's whole body. She couldn't stop the wild response of her hips as she mashed her pussy against his face. His hands reached beneath her and cupped the cheeks of her ass. She felt herself being lifted as his sucking mouth devoured her cunt Bliss! Heaven! Sex!

Nikki was loving it.

It was almost sadistic, but he sucked harder and harder. Her ass shook violently. Her cunt walls were hot to his touch, and the juice developed a different texture. Hotter and hotter her cunt became, and suddenly Nikki screamed out.

"Oh God! I've never come like this before… I can't take it! Oh, Jordon… drink me… drink all of me!"

With his, strong hands pushing her cheeks further into his face, she felt completely at his mercy.

"I'm all yours, Jordan! My cunt is all yours! Eat it, drink it, suck it! Whatever you want… do whatever you want!"

Her cuntlips were rubbing his mouth and she squeezed on his tongue with all the power she could muster.

Her orgasm struck with such intensity that she nearly pumped her body out of his grasp. The strong pulsations that shot through her were felt by both of them as her hot pussy, oozed fluid.

Nikki throbbed and bucked through the most heavenly orgasm of her life. Jordan didn't stop sucking and licking her tortured cunt until the spasms stopped and she lay back, exhausted.

"Was it good?" he whispered, sliding his body up alongside hers and cradling her head and shoulders in his arms.

"It… it was beautiful, and you know it," she replied, unable to look him straight in the eye.

His hand gently cupped her breast, without his previous insistence. Along her thigh she felt the throbbing hardness of his cock, and realized she hadn't even looked at it. She had been so embroiled in her own sexual torment and eventual satisfaction that she had completely forgotten about his cock.

Absently she wondered if it were bigger than Jack's. She could feel its thickness on her leg, and guessed it was a lot thicker, and probably a lot larger.

Now he'll fuck me, Nikki thought. I've come and now he'll want to come. Should I let him take my virginity? God knows I don't want it any more.

Then his lips were on hers. The kiss lingered, full of warmth and tenderness. This time his tongue didn't enter her mouth. His lips just gently sawed back and forth on hers.

She felt the familiar itch, the warm surge start again between her legs. She reined the stiffness in her arm and let her hand start to trail down across her body toward her leg.., and his cock.

Then the kiss was broken and he was sliding from the bed. She rolled her head to look at him. He was like an Adonis, tall and beautiful, in the dim blue light. His cock was a massive length of throbbing muscle, much bigger and harder than Jack's as it stood like a spear from his hairy groin.

Involuntarily her legs started creeping open and the juices began to flow again from her recently tongued cuntlips.

"Good night," he said.

"Wh-what are you going to do?" Nikki asked, amazement flooding her pretty face.

"Nothing… to you. I've changed my mind," n. said, turning and moving to the door.

"Where are you going?", She sat upright in the bed.

He turned back to her. Again, that all-knowing, mocking smile creased his face. "I'm gonna go next door and wake up your mamma. Then I'm gonna fuck her brains out."