Chapter 37: Spoiled Strawberries
8 months ago ***
One afternoon Gino came over unannounced drunk and high as a kite. Mama had to make him leave because she had a client to see. She was getting frustrated with him because he had stripped butt naked and was laying across her bed with a set of our fake flowers in his mouth and bouncing his eyebrows up and down every time she looked his way.
Eventually, mama somehow successfully managed to get Gino to put his clothes back on and got him downstairs. He went to the kitchen and grabbed over a week old strawberries and whipped cream then sprawled out on the couch.
As mama walked back and forth through the living room to get last minute things to head out the door. Gino would seductively look at her while eating a practically molded strawberry, covered in whip cream. Not only did it disgust her but she was completely turned off by how ignorant he was to the fact that he was eating spoiled strawberries. In his defense, he was drunk and high off Molly but mama didn't have time for that sloppy mess. She threw his shoes at him one by one and told him to get the f*** out, then took off.
When I came home from school that evening I found Gino sprawled on the couch sleeping with his mouth open and snoring loudly. He had an open flask in his hand that was tilted and getting ready to spill if he moved the wrong way in his sleep. I quickly put my things down and rush over to him to get the flask out his hand. The last thing I wanted was for mama to have a fit about Gino spilling alcohol all over her expensive couch.
When I retrieve the flask from him, it startled him awake.
"Jill!" Gino said disoriented and confused. When he recognized his surroundings he relaxed, then looked me over with lascivious desire and said, "Jill, mamì I knew you'd come back." He pulled me by the waist and had me sit on his lap. I realized he must be drunk because he has me mistaken for mama. I mean I do look exactly like my mom except with a nice tan and I'm slightly slimmer than her by a couple of sizes but other than that we really do look the same.
I try to correct him.
"I'm not-" Gino cuts me off and has his face all up in mines when he says, "Shhh! Damn Jill! Stop all that noise..." He then sucks on my bottom lip and snatches the flask out my hand. He takes a swig then pushes it to my mouth so I can sip on some.
"Take a shot with me, Jill, you're being all stiff." Gino slurred as he pushes the flask into my mouth and the Hennessey slips down my throat. I push it away and grimace. That sh*t was nasty! Why adults act like that sh*t was lit?
"Gino! Stop-" He cuts me off by shoving a strawberry with the stem still attached covered in whipped cream into my mouth. I spit it out irritated it still had the steam on it. I try to squirm away, but this man is strong.
"Here mamì relax. Imma get you right." Gino hardly makes any sense with the slurring of his words as he pops a whole strawberry in his mouth, steam and all. He tries to give me another one when I notice it had green fur on it.
"Ew!" I smack it out his hand. I couldn't believe he was eating and trying to feed me spoiled strawberries.
In frustration, he grabs me by the shoulders and shakes me violently. I'm completely dazed and seeing stars.
"WTF Jill! I just want to love on you! You're always bitching about dumb shit! Literally, all I do is take care of you and your daughter and it's not enough! It's just not enough!" Gino is still shaking me as he screams in my face. I'm completely scared and worry he'll take my life.
All I can do is say, "It's e-nou-gh! I-It's e-nou-gh!"
He hears me and stops shaking me. "I'm sorry mamì... Daddy just wants to take care of you."
Gino pulls me in to kiss me, tongue and all. His mouth tasted like rotten fruit and Hennessey. But I knew better than to resist him any further.
The kiss was honestly not bad. It was way better than making out with my life-size plush teddy bear secretly named Gino. Every time I made out with it while playing out a fantasy, I had to get the fur off my tongue. At least with the real deal, I got used to the taste and if I was completely honest, I started to like it.
We continue to make out with each other as he apologizes for being rough with me.
"I didn't mean it mamì...You just play hard to get too much... Drives daddy crazy..." Gino says in between kisses.
I remain silent. Not sure what I should say or do.
"Where do you want to go?... What do you want to do?... I'll take you anywhere... I'll buy you anything... " He kisses were just as sweet as his words.
I don't know if it was what he was saying or the fact that I've never been kissed like this before, but I ended up saying, "I only want you, daddy..."
He groans and puts his hand under my crop top and bra and lifts them both over my head. It was rough and I'm shocked that I'm now half-naked in front of him. Before I can process what I should do, Gino is lavishing my bare chest with kisses and soft bites as he unbuttons my high waist jeans. I'm enjoying the sensation way too much to tell him to stop.
"You losing weight Jill?" He asked after removing my jeans savagely and taking off his shirt.
Before I can think of a response he roughly bends me over and puts his face in my kitty and starts to eat me from the back.
It was aaaahhhmazing!!! I start to moan as I feel myself having my first non-self inflicted orgasm.
After I come down from the high, he mumbles "Why is everything I'm eating furry?" Remembering how furry the strawberries were and now "Jill's" kitty which is normally waxed.
When I turn around I see his huge manhood, vainy, scary, and errected. I just remembered that I did overhear mama talk about his manhood to Aunt Sheri. How big it is and how she rather ride it because she believed it was too big for Gino and even he couldn't handle how to control it. That he thought that rough fast sh*t was how you do it, so mama told him she only likes to ride. So now me under the disguise of my mother had to ride as he looked at me expectantly. I wonder if it was too late to come clean as to who I really was. But then again I've been fantasizing about this exact moment for a while now.
Gino got impatient with my pause. He pulled me by the hand and had me climb on top of him.
"You still mad at daddy?" Gino asked noticing my reluctance. "Hmm? Just sit on it slowly while you watch me enjoy you." He coaxed
This is enough to convince me to go through with this. I start to mount him but it's not making its way in. Gino noticed and licks his hand sloppily and puts the saliva on his manhood. He helps me to remount, but this time he forces me on him popping my cherry.
I do my best to not cry out, but the tears come anyway as he moves me up and down on him. I quickly wipe them away and the pain starts to slowly ease but never fully goes away. He finds rhythm as he forces himself into me. Groaning at how tight it was to get in.
We kissed as he continued to help me ride.
"You so quiet mamì" Gino moans onto me enjoying my feel.
"I'm trying to focus on us daddy." I say with my voice cracking.
I remember over hearing my mom telling Sheri she had to be in control because he's always so rough, but I have no idea how to even do that. But I need to do something or this is gonna be miserable. I muster up the courage to say, "Slow down daddy... Take your time with me..." I say in between kisses.
He listens and slows down, giving me meaningful strokes. "You got me making love to you girl... Daddy ain't use to that."
We find a nice slow pace and I start to enjoy the feeling of him. I get comfortable and match his movement. Gino feels my body relaxes and becomes more into it. We kiss more passionately and Gino climax.
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