The air in the room felt like it had been sucked out by a vacuum. I stood there,frozen, my heart hammering against my ribs, staring at the most magnificent sight I had ever seen, porn videos aside, this was massive. 

Mr. Wade, my father's best friend, a married man, a pillar of the community was standing completely naked,and he was very,very hard. 

He froze,his hand still gripping the towel he'd been reaching for.   He slowly turned his head, eyes locking onto mine.

"Jess?" He groaned, his voice low and rough,sounding like gravel grounding together. "How long have you been standing there?"

I couldn't move. I couldn't even blink. "I....I brought you coffee," I whispered, my voice trembling. 

He looked down at his erection then back up at me. He didn't move to cover himself. Instead, a strange, dark intensity flickered in his eyes. 

"You're staring, Jessica."

"I can't help it," I breathed, my gaze drifting back down.  "You're...You're huge."

A low guttural chuckle escaped his throat. "Is that so?"

"Yes," I whimpered, the heat between my legs becoming an unbearable ache. "God,yes."

He took a slow step toward me,the movement slow and predatory.  The coffee mugs on the night stand were forgotten.  The world outside ceased to exist. 

"You shouldn't be in here," he murmured, though he didn't sound like he wanted me to leave. "Your father would kill me."

"My father isn't here, " I whispered, stepping closer, my chest heaving.  "And I don't care about the rules right now."

"You're just a girl ,Jess," he said,his voice dropping an octave.  "A little college girl who doesn't know what she's asking for. "

"I know exactly what I want," I gasped, reaching out with a trembling hand. I didn't  touch him,not yet, but the heat radiating from his skin was intoxicating.  "I want you. I've wanted you since the pool."

He stiffened. "The pool? That was....that was an accident."

"Was it?" I challenged, my voice gaining strength.  "Because it felt like you wanted me too. It felt like you were marking me."

Mr. Wade heaved a heavy sigh, a sound of absolute surrender.  "You have np idea how many times I've asked myself how it would feel to have my big cock in your little tight pussy  and how many times I've forced myself to look away from you at dinner because you're just like a daughter to me."

"Then stop looking away," I pleaded.  "Please. Just....touch me."

He didn't need another word, his hand shot out, gripping my waist and pulling me flush against him.  I let out a sharp, strangled scream. "Ah!" As my sensitive breasts collided with his hard chest and his thick, pulsing cock slammed right into my stomach. 

"You're so wet, " he groaned his hand sliding down the junction of my thighs,pressing firmly against my panties.  "I can feel it through the fabric.  You're practically dripping for me."

"Mmmm, yes....Please, Wade...please, " I moaned, arching my back, pressing myself into his  palm.

"Call me Mr. Wade," he commanded, his voice authoritative. "If we're doing this,you're going to remember exactly who I am to your father ."

"Mr. Wade! I cried out, the taboo of it sending fresh jolt of electricity through my nerves. "Please, fuck me! I can't take it anymore!

He didn't waste another second, he hoisted me up,my legs instinctively wrapping around his waist.  I felt the friction of his skin against mine, the raw masculine scent of him filling my lungs.  He carried me the two steps to the bed and slammed me down onto the mattress.

"You've been quite the bad girl Jessica," he whispered, hovering over me,his muscles rippling. "Watching me. Wanting my big cock inside you."

"I have," I sobbed,my hands scrambling to pull at his remaining modesty. "I 've dreamed about this every single night."

He stripped me with brutal efficiency, ripping my lace panties with a loud rip! that made me gasp. He didn't use a condom, he didn't use lubricant. He didn't need to. I was a fountain, slick and ready, my body screaming for the release I had denied myself for so long. 

He positioned himself, the head of his cock probing my entrance.  I held my breath, my eyes wide.

"Look at me," he commanded. 

I looked up into his dark,hungry eyes.

"You're mine right now, " he growled. "Forget your father. Forget Kiara. Just feel me."

Then he lunged.

"OH!" I s.c.r.e.a.m.e.d, the sound tearing from my throat as he buried himself inside me in one singular devastating thrust. 

It was too much.  It was everything.  I felt my internal walls stretch and snap around him, a sensation of fullness so intense it was almost painful.  I gripped his shoulders, my nails digging into his skin, as he began to move. 

Slap. Slap. Slap. 

The sound of our bodies colliding filled the room. He wasn't being gentle.  He was fucking me with a desperation that mirrored my own,his hips slamming into mine with rhythmic, violent precision.

"Ah! Oh god! Yes! Right there!" I shrieked my head tossing from side to side on the pillow.  "More! Harder!"

"You like it rough,don't you?" He groaned, his breath hot against my neck.  "You like being taken by an older man.  You like knowing this is wrong."

"Mmm-hmmn! Yes! It's so wrong!" I wailed,my voice breaking.  "Fuck me Mr. Wade! Destroy my pussy with your big daddy!"

He shifted his angle,hitting a spot deep inside me that made my vision blur.  "AAH!" I arched my back, my toes curling, as the first wave of orgasm began to build. It was like a volcano erupting in my pelvis,a white- hot explosion of pleasure that eclipsed everything else. 

"That's it.....take it all Angel," he gasped,his movements becoming faster,shallower.  "I've wanted this for so long.....fuck! You're so tight..."

"I'm.......I'm coming! I'm coming!" I screamed,my muscles clamping down on him in a series of violent spasms. 

He let out a roar "Ugh!" and gave one final, deep thrust,pinning me to the bed as he emptied himself inside me.  We both collapsed, chest heaving, the only sound in the room,the frantic drumming of our hearts and the distant chirp of a bird outside. 

I lay there, floating in a haze of endorphins, feeling the warmth of him inside me. I felt a twinge of guilt, a fleeting thought of his  wife and kids but it  was drowned out by the sheer, primal satisfaction of the act.

Then, the silence was shattered. 

Click.

The sound of a smartphone camera shutter. 

We both bolted upright.  I scrambled to pull the sheetss over my naked body, my heart leaping into my throat.

Standing in the doorway, leaning casually against the frame with a smug,predatory grin, was Aaron Adams. He was holding his phone up,the screen still glowing.

Argh! This must definitely be the universe's way of punishing me but already? For fucking my father's bestfriend because trust me Aaron Adams was a disaster you should never pray for anytime,any day.

 He was the one heading the elite handsome boys squad in our college, the cocky son of Mrs. Adams,like mother like son.

Just last week, Aaron who the.entire school knew as the most arrogant of the four kings in St. Augustine private college of California,had asked me out right in front of the whole class with a bouquet of my favourite flowers! I didn't know how he knew they were my favourite. But I had taken the bouquet like a good girl and crushed it beneath my left foot as I heard the whole lecture hall gasp in a deafening horror. No one was supposed to mess with the Adams kid and go scot free but I did and I'd been walking freely.

Aaron was nothing but a  manipulating man whore, just a week prior,I found him fingering a girl in the female's toilet, two days ago,two girls in the school's library were moaning his name, one was grabbing his cock and sucking like a goddamn bitch and the other kept kissing him making stupid sounds that almost made me puke, and the fun of it? No one could ever suspend him or expel him from school simply because his mother, the snobbish socialite,Mrs. Adams was the school's biggest sponsor.

He used to be my crush in my freshman year which even the roaches and the rats in the school knew, he never for once acknowledged me and if he did? It was to scorn me for being poorly dressed despite coming from a rich home which justified the students' gasps when he asked me out. but everything changed when I got to know he put his dick in just any hole. 

He was hot, yeah I'd give him that but hey....I wasn't into man whores, would never be. But what would I call myself now that I just fucked my father's best friend?

I was brought back to reality by the voice of Aaron,  a shocking reminder that someone, not just anyone had caught me in the act. I had just needed my release, was that too much to ask?

"Well,well, well," Aaron drawled,his voice dripping with sarcasm.  "I came here to surprise my favourite little ice queen, but I think I'm the one who got the surprise. "

"Aaron!" I shrieked, my face flushing a deep crimson. 

"What the fuck are you doing in my house? Get. Out! Get out right now!"

Aaron didn't move. He looked past me to Mr. Wade,who was hurriedly pulling on his trousers, his expression one of absolute horror. 

"Morning, Uncle Wade," Aaron said, his grin widening. "I didn't know you were such a fan of local talent. I mean,I knew you liked the finer things in life,but this? This is a whole new level of degenerate."

Mr. Wade froze,his voice trembling.  "Aaron....you.....you can't be here."

"Oh I can be wherever I want, " Aaron replied,tapping his phone screen.  "Especially when I have a front row seat to the scandal of the century.  Imagine the look on my mother's face when she sees her brother fucking his bestfriend's daughter in the most brutal way. Imagine your wife's face, Uncle.  Or better yet.....imagine Mr. Conway's face. "

The colour drained from Mr. Wade's face.  He looked like he was about to faint. "Aaron,please,I'm begging you.  Delete the video. I'll do anything. "

Aaron chuckled, a cold,sharp sound.  He turned his attention back to me, his eyes scanning my disheveled hair and the sheets clutched to my chest. 

"And here, I thought you were so pure,Jessica, Aaron whispered, stepping into the room. "The girl who smashes flowers.  The girl who's too good for the bad boy. Turns out you're just a little slut for older men tsk.tsk. tsk."

"Shut up!" I yelled,tears of frustration and fear stinging my eyes. "Leave us alone!"

"Now,now,let's not be rude," Aaron said, his voice suddenly smooth. He walked to the edge of the bed looming over me. "I'm a reasonable guy. I don't actually want to ruin Uncle Wade's home. I mean,the drama would be delicious, but I think I can find a better use for this levarage."

"Exactly what is it you want  you prick." I whispered, my voice shaking. 

Aaron leaned in,his scent, something expensive and oppressive filling my space.  "I want what I've wanted since freshman year. I want your pussy."

I wanted to slap him, but that would be too bold a move for my current situation. 

I recoiled instead.  "No. Never."

"Wrong answer," Aaron snapped, holding the phone up.  "One click, Jess.  One upload to the school forum, one email to your dad and your life is freaking over. Your dad loses his reputation, Uncle Wade loses his family, and you.....well,you become the school's favourite piece of meat."

"You're nothing but a monster," I hissed.

"I'm a businessman," he corrected.  "Here are the terms. Simple and easy. First, you accept me publicly before the whole class,where you formerly rejected me. No more playing hard to get.  You tell everyone you've realized I'm the only man for you."

"I can't do that," I whispered. 

"Second," Aaron continued, ignoring me, "you belong to me. Body and soul.  Anytime I want you, anywhere I want you, you say yes.  Whether it's in the library,the locker room,or right here on this bed while your dad is in the next room. You don't say no. You don't complain.  You just take it."

I looked at Mr. Wade. He was staring at the floor,his shoulders slumped in defeat.

"Tell her to say yes to all, Wade," Aaron commanded.  "Save your skin, save your kids.  Tell Jessica Conway to be my whore."

Mr. Wade looked at me,his eyes filled with a mixture of pity and shame.  Knowing Aaron would never bluff. "Jessica.....I......I can't let this get out.  I'm sorry, I'm so sorry, but you have to do it, a lot is at stake."

The betrayal stung more than Aaron's blackmail.  The man who had just given me the greatest pleasure of my life was now handing me  to a predator to save his ass.

I looked at Aaron who looked triumphant.  He knew he had won.

"Do we have a deal,Jessica?" Aaron asked, his thumb hovering over the 'send button.

I closed my eyes,a single tear rolling down my cheek. I thought of my father, his dreams of promotion, his trust in Mr. Wade. I thought of the chaos the video would cause. 

"Fine, " I whispered "I'll do it."

Aaron's smile was blinding.  He reached out and gripped my chin,forcing me to look at him.

"Good girl, " he murmured.  "I can't wait to see how you sound when I'm the one making you scream.

He turned to leave but stopped at the door, glancing back at Mr. Wade.

"By the way, Uncle? Thanks for the warm up,I'll take it from here."

As the door clicked shut behind him, I collapsed back into the pillows,the silence of the house now feeling like a tomb.  Just because of some minutes pleasure, I was no longer the owner of the reigns of my own life ,I became a prisoner in my own world.