Vera's POVMr. Blacksmith, our coach blows the whistle and all five of us swimmers adjust our goggles and quickly make a dive into the water.“Woo-hoo!” All the Dame high school students in the stadium shout praises at us and clap.“Go girl!! Yeah kill it, Vee!!” I hear Sage shout my name amongst the audience and I increase my swimming pace.My hands shove in and out of the blue waters of the pool. I wade carefully enough not to swim over to the hurdle.It'll take about five more seconds to reach the end of the pool where the coach is watching us with those dark eyes of his.“Shit!” I curse as I realize I’m almost reaching the hurdle and swerve back into the middle.I close my mouth tightly to avoid water finding its way into my mouth…and…“Yeah!!” Everyone screams as I reach the edge first and climb out.A loud ovation flies through the air while I breathe in short pants. Mr. Blacksmith gives me a long look.But, hell…I realize too late that he's only looking at my breasts. The sport

David's POV.Before I entered this locker room, I heard sultry moans and popping sounds like something was being licked.I tensed, praying it was not my girl. With that tensed nerves, I bang the door open and my eyes get overloaded with a scene that'll haunt me for however long.My Vera is getting sucked by some lean man in the locker room.Fuck! She was impatiently moaning, begging for him to suck her.You know what increased my anger? It was when my eyes landed on his dick. Jeez, he fucking wanted to do what? Sink that tiny Johnson into a cunt I’m preserving for myself?I narrow my eyes into slits as red clouds over my vision.With menace, I stride deeper into the fucked up locker room, watching Kid pant as she gazes at me.She’s swallowing, lost for words on what to say. Oh, hell, I want to rush over to her space, smash her against the wall and kiss away all the kisses that fucking man gave her.My eyes quickly land on her boobs and I see that honey-suckle nipple I’ve been craving

David's POV.I curl my fists tightly as hunger so primal swims through my body.Hell, my dick is practically brushing against my zipper. I’m just about to snap and rush back there, push that little whore against the wall, and fuck her until she can’t walk.I fell over the edge…I fucking did, dammit. She teased me with dangerous words. She pushed me over the edge and I snapped.Vera is…she’s an angel but also a demon in disguise, ‘cause how was she able to do that?How was she able to push me so softly? So smoothly, you'd even doubt she was coaxing me, and I fell. I fell with my legs thrown into the air.Tingles drip back and forth in my spine, I’m just soaring in the sky. I’m struggling to grasp my control again as I walk down the long hallway to get to the garage.I’m downright aware of her shaky legs hitting the floor. Painfully aware of it.I hate myself for losing it. But you know what? I don’t hate the fucking thing I did. I can’t hate it because it’s too yummy for me to have reg

Vera's POV “That’s what having a man in my life did for me. I don’t feel lonely nor any kinda feelings that’s borderline sad…” The video podcast I’m watching blares.Everything Serene Wilfred said in the video about being in a relationship is all I’ve been imagining the past three days.I’ve managed to coop up in my room. That’s the idea I got from clicking through that blog three days ago. The write up made me realize that when you make yourself scarce, the man you want will desire you and I followed the teachings.I’ve not set my eyes on David for the past three days. The routine of having dinner together was forgotten. I make Irene get me the foods I wish to eat in my room and She does that.Irene sure noticed the distance I created between me and my daddy but I don’t bother going into details of the cause of the strain in our relationship.So, being cooped up here, I watch not only porn videos that help me spill my cum like rain but also relationship videos.Serene Wilfred is one

David's POV “Kid…just…stop.” I’m sounding like a needy animal. An animal that's being sexually tortured by its mate.Fuck…fuck…Vera’s hand over my length brings a heady feeling through me. It’s sweet, soft, and intoxicating.She scrolls her fingers up and down my dick through my pant. I emit a growl. Her movements are feathered.“Admit…you want your me to suck this right here…” She touches me again, squeezing me a little harder. I roll my eyes, aroused. Hungry.“Admit you want me to pleasure myselfwhile you watch me, daddy.”Another heart-stopping squeeze…“Admit you want to stretch me with your length and taste how tight I am.” She trails her hand below and from there she scoops my balls and clenches.Unknowingly, I begin to fuck her hand…“Yes, daddy. Right there…” She mutters, feeling my cock thrust her palms…Her voice and words are like that of Eve. Sensual…deep. A purr.>>>>Vera>>>>Hell, I was just tasting the waters. I was just tasting the ground by bringing up the secret r