Troy was like an out-of-control animal when he rode me front
behind. I couldn't get enough, and he wouldn't stop. Our great sex
life was one of the reasons that we had stayed together for 2 years, my longest relationship. He had a wild side that I admired, and he
loved that I was open-minded in bed. He asked me several times if I
wanted to try anal sex, but I remained silent. I did, but I wanted to
tell him when I was ready. I loved that our apartment was big because space had always been
important to me. That's why we always kept the bedroom door open
when we had sex. Feeling claustrophobic was a major turn-off for
me.Dad called me and asked if I would visit him and mom the
coming weekend for her birthday. I hadn't seen her in months, so we
drove for eight hours since all of the flights were booked. We
stopped twice at a secluded spot and had sex. Troy had bent me over
the bonnet and gave it to me in doggy style like a champion. Gran, my 18-year-old brother Stan and three cousins were at the
house when we arrived. They said that dad had taken mom out for
lunch so they could fill me in about the details of the surprise party. I needed to unpack and lie down for an hour before I could absorb
information. The only thing I didn't like about the visit was that our
room was right next to the lounge. "Let me carry your bag to the room," said Stan.
I looked at him in askance since he had pranked me several times
when I stayed at home. The last prank was the worst because he
filled my shampoo bottle with the strongest glue known to man. When I rubbed it into my hair, my hands glued to my head. Mom
had to trim the hair below my hands. "What are you up to?" I asked. "You've never carried my bag
before. Why would you want to do it now?"
"I haven't seen you in a while. It's something nice to do for my
sister," he said and grabbed the luggage bag handle. "No, it's fine. I'll get it."
"No problem. Suit yourself."
I grabbed the handle and grimaced. I looked at my palm and saw
it covered with a sticky substance. Stan had rubbed it into the handle
when he grabbed it. He laughed as I chased him to his room and
then locked the door after he got away from me. After washing my hands, I went to my bedroom. Troy was sitting
on the corner of the bed. I sat on his lap and wrapped my legs
around him before telling him that I wanted to have sex. He held me
and stood up, then walked to the door to close it. "No. You know I don't like it when the door is closed."
"Well, we can't have sex with the door open."
I sighed. "Let's do it in the shower after my nap."
I woke up and saw Troy fidgeting through the luggage bag, looking for his favourite shirt. I thought that I was obsessed with my
appearance, but he was on another level. When he bent over, I got
out of bed and spanked his ass. He ignored me and carried on
rummaging through the bag. There was no way that I would let him
ignore me when I was horny. I ran my hand up his back and squeezed his shoulder. That failed
to get his attention, so I sat on the floor in front of him, opened my
legs and rubbed my pussy over my g-string. "I can't believe I -." The rest of Troy's sentence evaporated as he looked up from the
bag and saw me. He raised his eyebrows and smiled, watching my hand circle my pussy. I smiled and licked my lips. He got on his
knees and leaned his head towards my pussy, and I reclined on the
floor and told him to pull off my g-string. He grabbed it, but the
knock on the door interrupted him. "What do you want, you little brat?" I asked Stan. He pressed his fist against his mouth as he chuckled. "Sorry. Didn't know that you two were busy."
"Well, we are, so get lost."
"I just wanted to tell you that all of us are going across the road to
get something to eat since mom hasn't made any food. I can bring
you and Troy Chinese if you want."
"Fine, whatever. Just get lost." There was silence after the front door closed. I leapt onto the bed
and got on all fours before looking over my shoulder. "I wanna try
anal sex," I said. "Are you serious?"
"Stick it in my ass before I change my mind." Troy applied the lubricant, then teased me by tapping his dick
above my anus. I took a deep breath before he stuck the head in. My
eyelids and jaw dropped when I screamed. "Do you want me to stop?" he asked. "No. Stick it in deeper."
I grimaced as he pushed his boner inside my ass. "Oh, God. That
hurts, but I want it." My screaming got louder as he thrust. Troy spanked my ass
before increasing the pace, and I craned my head up with closed
eyes and screamed. He stopped. "Why are you stopping? Carry on."
"I swear I heard the front door," he said. "Nobody's here. Just carry on." We were silent for five seconds before Troy resumed the
thrusting. I screamed as his big dick stretched my ass, but the pain
turned me on more. "I'm gonna cum," he said.
"Don't you dare."
"I can't help it," he said before pulling out his dick and spraying
his semen on my ass. "Come lick this cum off my dick."
"Your dick was just in my ass."
"So? You said you'd do anything for me."
I got on my knees and licked the remnants off his tip, then
flinched my head towards the door. "Did you hear that?" I asked. "You heard it as well?" We got dressed before I walked out of the room first. I stopped
walking and felt my cheeks flush. "Mom, dad. What are you doing
here?" Gran and my cousins were on their hands and knees behind the
couch. Stan popped his head up from behind the sofa and laughed. Mom looked at the floor when dad asked, "Chanel, how are you, sweetie? I brought your mother home for the surprise party. Weren't
you filled in?" My lips tightened, and my eyebrows lowered as I looked at Stan. "What did you do, you pest?"
"I was going to tell you that dad was on his way with mom, but
when I saw you and Troy, I knew the opportunity was golden. So, I
made up the story about the food and closed the front door to make
you think we had left. We were quiet because we were hiding."
