My Mom's Boyfriend (16+)

Trayka lives with her mom in a two bedroom apartment in Greentown, Indiana. Her mom works two jobs and Trayka is more involved with her boyfriend than anything in her life. She was good in school, she studied every time she had a test coming up. She didn't know her biological dad. But when her mom meets a new guy from The UK and flies him out to move in with her, Trayka finds him different from all the others before him


4. Harry's Story

My Mom's Boyfriend: 

Chapter 4

I walked out my door and used the bathroom.  

Once I was done, I walked in the living room and saw Harry sitting on the couch on the phone. "Alright, love. I'll see you when you get home." And he hung up. I looked down at myself before walking out in front of him. I was in a Purdue shirt and short shorts. I took off my shirt and threw it in the bedroom and then pulled down my tank top. I walked out "Was that my mom?" I asked. Harry looked up from his phone and I saw him check me out. "Yeah" I smiled and nodded. I walked into the kitchen and grabbed a bowl and started to eat some cereal. I sat at the table and knew Harry was staring at me. I looked over and he was, but he didn't pull away. "You look like your mum..." He said. I smiled and nodded "Yeah, I get that a whole lot." There was a silence for a moment. "So what's your story, Harry?" I asked. He shrugged as I watched him. He wasn't talkative. "Any kids?" I asked. He nodded "" I was confused. How do you not know if you have kids? "Uhm...." I looked to both sides. He leaned up and turned off the tv and threw the remote down on the coffee table.

I got up and grabbed my bowl and say down on the couch eating my Fruity Pebbles. "Do you?" He looked over at me with his gorgeous green eyes. "Yes..." He sighed. I nodded "how old are they?" I asked him taking another bite of my cereal. "My girlfriend at the time lo-lost it." I looked away and swallowed. That was terrible, seriously the most terrible thing ever. I looked back over at him "I'm sorry..." I said in a soft voice. I wanted to ask how, but I didn't know if I should. I looked around and thought about it. "You're wondering how...I can tell." I looked over and shook my head "no, I-I..." He nodded "It's ok. I think I may need to talk about it. I haven't ever talked about it since it happened." I nodded and signaled him to go ahead and tell me. He took a deep breath and then breathed out. "Uh, well. I was 19 at the time and so was my girlfriend. We didn't plan on getting pregnant, I mean who ever does at 19, right?" I chuckled lightly as he smiled. "Well, one day she comes to tell me that she was pregnant. At first, I was kinda scared and I was nervous. But as time went on, I became excited. I was ready to be a dad. But when she went into labor...the baby died."


I put my bowl down and hugged him "I'm sorry..." I said to him and tried comforting him the best I could. "I can't even imagine how bad that must suck." I said as I rubbed his back.  Oh my god, he's so warm and strong. I couldn't resist and I uncontrollably touched his muscles in his arm. I smiled and quickly moved my hand away. I pulled away and stared at him. "It's okay. Things happen for a reason, maybe I wasn't meant to be a dad at that time." I nodded at him. He looked away and then back at me. "What happened with your dad and mum?" he asked. I frowned when he did and looked the other way. I didn't say anything. Harry scooted closer to me and rested his hand on my knee and rubbed it. "You don't have to tell me, love." I shook my head and held in my tears. "No, no, it's okay- it's just- ummm, I never knew my father. He left when I was a baby." I sniffled and brought my head up. "My mom is never here either, she's working or dating...well, not now of course. But I had to grow up without her." I said. Harry looked kind of confused. "What do you mean?" he asked. "I had to become a girl without her. I taught myself this stuff." I said.


What a sad day for sad stories, huh?...


Harry leaned in and held my chin up. "Well, you did a good job. You're a beautiful young lady." I looked up with tears in my eyes. That's something I needed to hear and ESPECIALLY from Harry. "Really?" I smiled weakly. He nodded and smiled. I wanted to kiss him and people say that the guy should go 90 and the girl should go 10...but I know when I leaned in, I was not going 10, I went a full 100.


Harry kissed me back as I climbed on top of him and pinned his arms down and I started thinking of all the fantasies I've already had about him. I wanted to touch him, but I didn't know how far was "how farrr". 

Harry grabbed a hold of my hips and tightly gripped them and I moaned on his lips. "I want you." I found myself saying.


Harry pulled back and I smiled at him. Then he pushed me off and got up. "Trayka..." was all he said. I honestly wanted to start crying, because I knew what was going to be said and I'm a very sensitive person as it is. And I can fall easily for a guy, it's happened a couple times.


I pulled up my knees and wrapped my arms around them and I tightly squeezed my eyes shut. "Don't say it, Harry!" I said into my knees. Harry stared at me and watch the tears fall from my eyes. "Don't cry...please..." he said. I wiped my tears and stared up at him "Then don't say what I think you're about to say." I said weakly. Harry rubbed his temples and sat back down and sighed. "What do you want from me, love?" he asked. I looked away "You, Harry. I want you. I'm so attracted to you." Harry leaned back and sighed. "When's your mum get home?" he asked as he rubbed his eyes. "She don't come home until 10 on Tuesdays." I said and Harry got up after sighing again. "Okay, get up." he held out his hand and I grabbed it as he helped me off the couch.


Harry opened my bedroom door and shut it. He let go of my hand and I went to sit on my bed as he went to shut my curtains. The room became darker. I frowned as he walked back over to me and stood in front of me. "What?" he asked. "You don't want to see my face?" I asked. he chuckled and shook his head. "I just shut the curtains, it's nothing like that." I nodded and Harry un buttoned his pants. I had this feeling in my stomach, it was a good feeling, but I was still nervous. Harry took out his dick  and held it. "oh my god." I whispered to myself as I smiled. I was right, it was big and it wasn't even hard yet. I heard Harry chuckle. "You've ever sucked one before?" He asked. I looked up from it and at him and nodded. He smirked "Show me then, baby." he said. I put my mouth around him and started taking all of it I could. Harry moaned and tilted his head back as he held my hair back for me. "Oh my god." Harry said as he moaned some more.


I continued sucking him and then he pulled out of my mouth and laid me back and took off my clothes and threw them on the floor next to my bed. His came off last. His body was perfect and hard.

Harry kissed my lower area and gave me chills. I closed my eyes as I felt his lips touch me so gently. He blew lightly over it and sent more chills threw me and turned me on even more. "You're even beautiful below." he said as he stuck his tongue out and gently licked my opening. I breathed heavily through and out my nose.


I wasn't completely ready for Harry, to be honest, I was but I wasn't. He was so much bigger than what I've had before. Harry kissed my body up until he reached my lips. "You taste so good." he said and kissed me hard on the mouth. He then pulled back and entered me. "Ah," I cried out when I felt him enter me. "Harry, that hurts." I whimpered. I gripped his muscles and squeezed my eyes shut.


When I did open them back up, Harry had his squeezed shut. I knew why. I only ever been with one guy and he was much smaller compared to Harry. Harry moaned when I stared moving my hips with him. Though it felt like I couldn't breathe everytime he pounded back in me, because of how full he made me feel, I was trying my best to work with him. I could hear how wet Harry was making me. "Mmm, Harry..." I moaned and he looked down at me and continued bucking his hips forward. "Fuck me, baby. Harder!" I said.


Harry bit down on his bottom lip and went faster and harder. My nails dug into his back and I moaned as I felt myself become closer and closer to an orgasm. "Right there, Harry..." It was just about to happen when we heard a car pull in to the parking lot.


I pushed Harry off and ran to my window and peeked out and started to panic.

I turned back around to Harry.


"My mom's home..."

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