Life with My Step-Daughter Ch. 05
byherdad©
During the week I was always the first one out of bed. I had to be at work by 6 AM, so I was often awake by 4:30. I could have slept later, but I used this time to wake up slowly without being rushed to get on the road.
My morning routine was always pretty much the same. I'd throw on my bathrobe and head to the kitchen to get my first cup of coffee and then make my way to the den to check out the computer.
I'd light a cigarette, sip my cup of coffee and check out the latest news from a variety of sources. Then I'd check my e-mail. After that, I'd check out a porn site for a few minutes and either jack-off watching the show or head to the bedroom and get comfortable before beating my meat.
Either way, I was pretty sure that I'd never get caught. With all the pills Beth took before finally going to sleep, she would be sawing logs till at least 9 AM. Liz usually didn't move until 10 minutes before she needed to get up.
So after the day and night I just had with Liz, I thought to myself -- screw the bath robe. There was no doubt in my mind that Beth wouldn't wake up and if Liz did, oh well, she seen it all yesterday.
It felt great waking up knowing that I'd be at work in a couple of hours, but right then I was nude, without a worry in the world. I walked in the den, turned on the lights, clicked on our local newspapers website and began reading the latest news.
I heard some noises from Liz's room and slowly heard the pitter-pat of her feet in the hallway heading towards the bathroom. She walked past the den and did an about face. She was wearing her shorts and a loose tee shirt and of course her bra. She shook her head, smiled, and said, "You horny old fart." Then she went to the bathroom. It was like yesterday never happened she shut the door and took care of her business then walked past the den again.
This time she didn't pause or stop, she just kept walking down the hall. Her last words to me before getting back into bed were, "I hope you have a good day." I answered, "After last night, I'm going to have a great day."
I didn't jerk off that morning. I just felt so alive. A 50 year old man, slightly balding though still in good shape, had a beautiful 19 year old lady suck his cock. No fantasy could top how I felt.
I had so much energy that day that work just flew by and before I knew it I was heading back home.
Now the thoughts of last night really invaded my mind and I wondered how Liz and I would react around each other and more importantly how we would react around Beth.
I pulled in the garage and Liz wasn't home yet from school. This wasn't anything out of the ordinary. I went in the house and gave Beth a kiss and a hug. We had our ordinary afternoon chit chat. You know, "How was work?" "OK, how was your day?"
I went in the bedroom, stripped off my clothes and grabbed my bath robe. But today instead of closing it, I just left it open. If Liz wanted a quick look I would freely show her. If she didn't, that was OK too. And if Beth and Liz were in the same room together I could just close the robe with my hand.
Liz finally came home and talked to her mom for awhile in the living room. I just sat in the den playing on the computer just like any other day. Liz finally made it down the hallway and came into the den. She asked me if I had as good of a day as I thought I would. "You bet I did!"
She smiled and noticed that my robe was open. She told me that I deserved to have a great day every now and was glad that she could help. She had such a beautiful smile and her eyes could melt the coldest heart. Just a beautiful angel.
As she left the room, I thought for a minute that here was a young lady whom I had known since she was three years old and now 16 years later she had given me a very loving and caring blow job.
I felt no guilt about it at all. She did it freely. And if nothing else ever happened that too would be alright. She was my daughter in every aspect and I would never abuse her.
About an hour after she arrived home Liz came back in the den and asked if she could make supper. I looked up and said, "Sure." I was going to say more, but I was speechless.
Liz looked at me innocently wearing some of her shorts. But these weren't the baggie ones I was use too. These were tight and I had a close up look at the camel toe the fabric had created. She also had on a halter top that was just as tight as her shorts and for the first time since I had ever fantasized about her, Liz wasn't wearing a bra. It was easy to tell that she was excited as her nipples poked right out at me.
All I could say was "WOW!" You could tell she was uneasy. She never dressed like this around the house. Liz said, "I feel naked." It was my turn to laugh and I opened my robe and said, "No, this is naked. You are hot and very sexy." I was rewarded with a nervous smile.
She led the way out of the den and I was right behind her watching her little butt wiggle with every step. We talked about what to make for supper and I suggested something simple like cheeseburgers and french fries.
She got the hamburger out of the refrigerator and the fries from the freezer. All I was doing was watching her walk around and getting harder by the minute. After she got the fries in the oven she started to make the burgers and pointed at my cock with a smile.
I was rock hard, which at any other time might be alright, but not right at that time. Beth was in the living room and if she ventured into the kitchen, I'm sure she wouldn't have liked the way her daughter looked and the reaction it gave me.
I told Liz that this wasn't good and that I was going to go take a shower and asked if she could finish supper. She smiled and said, "I bet you do more than just shower." I answered, "I bet you're right!"
I got in the shower and the warm water running down my back seemed to turn me on more. I became weak at the knees and laid down in the bath tub as the water hit my face and chest. I soaped up my cock and came pretty quick. The site of Liz's nipples and the thought that she didn't have a bra on was more then I could handle.
I finished my shower and open the door and could see Liz and Beth in the kitchen dishing up our meal. Liz was still dressed the same and Beth didn't seem to notice the change in her daughter.
It was becoming normal for us to eat our meals in front of the TV. The recliner was the only chair that provided any relief for Beth's pain. What wasn't normal was Liz eating with us. Usually she would eat her supper in her bedroom watching her own shows. But tonight she decided to eat with us.
I was trying to eat supper and look halfway interested of what was on the TV, but all I could do was constantly sneak a glance at Liz. My step-daughter was always a tease but now she had become a flirt. She knew she had my attention and she seemed to enjoy watching me squirm.
After we ate, I took Beth's plate and went to the kitchen and put them in the dishwasher. Right behind me was Liz with her plate. In the kitchen she smiled and opened my robe and saw that once again I was hard.
She grabbed hold of my cock while never breaking eye contact with me. "Sorry dad, but there won't be any late night visits tonight. I'm going out with Eve and Jimmy." I had become putty in her hands. Whatever she wanted I would oblige her. All I could say was "OK."
She leaned forward and kissed my chest and gave my nipple a light nibble and told me that she would make up for it on another day. Once again the only word to escape my mouth was "OK."
I went to bed that night and didn't need any videos to get me excited. The image of Liz in her skimpy tight clothes gave me a new high. With that vision and the blowjob she had given me the night before I was in Heaven.
That night, I jerked off with my left hand, while my right hand was busy burying a dildo up my ass. All I could think about was that the dildo was my cock in Liz's pussy and I was feeling what Liz would feel.
When this fantasy started I had no visions of fucking my step-daughter. But with the way she had been acting lately I believed it was just a matter of time before we did it. After I came I kind of chuckled to myself thinking that I hadn't even seen her nude yet and here I was fucking her.
I woke up the next morning a little after four and ventured out for my first cup of coffee. Again I threw caution to the wind and left my bedroom entirely nude. If Liz did wake up and get out of bed it was nothing she hadn't seen before.
I went to the den and clicked on the computer and lit a cigarette. I started my normal morning routine. As I drank my coffee and had a couple of smokes, I'd begin waking up as I read the morning news.
My mind was somewhat numb. I wasn't thinking about Liz, or work, or even what I was reading. I was just content and at peace. My 19 year old step-daughter had given me a reason to live. I was in such a great mood.
After about ten minutes of reading the news and catching up on late night sport scores, I heard Liz's alarm go off. That was different. Why would she be getting up this early? I paid no attention to it and just kept viewing the screen in the buff.
I could hear Liz slowly coming to life and I could hear her begin her walk down the hall. Usually she'll head past the den and either head to the bathroom or go to the kitchen and grab a soda.
But this morning was different. She entered the den and there she was -- entirely nude. With a cute little smile she said, "Good morning dad." A big smile came across my face and I said, "Well, good morning to you!" My fantasy had become a reality. We were both nude together, enjoying each others company.
She put her arms straight up over her head and stretched her body. Her boobs pointed right out at me. As her arms came down, she slowly spun around asked me what I thought and all I could say was, "Perfect!"
"This is what you've been waiting for isn't it." "Yes it is! Liz you are gorgeous!" "Thanks dad. It does feel natural to be this way in front of you. I told you there wouldn't be any late night visits, but I didn't say anything about an early morning surprise."
She had succeeded in surprising me and what happened next surprised me even more. She walked closer to me, got on her knees and spread my legs apart. She crawled in closer, resting her elbows on my knees and her hands massaging my thighs.
"Are you happy dad?" "Oh yes I am! Why do you ask?" "You don't feel like we're hurting mom."
I thought for a minute as I looked down at her. She was gently playing with my cock and the sides of her tits were now touching my thighs. I said, "No, I don't feel like I'm hurting mom or even cheating on her. I would never leave mom for you and I love her as much now as the day we were married."
I went on to say, "What we are doing has been totally free will. I didn't ask you to come in here this morning like this, though I'm glad you did. And you have never asked me to do something that I'm uncomfortable with."
Liz answered these comments by saying, "I know you love mom and this is why I love you and somewhat feel sorry for you. I want you to know how much I care about you and why I'm doing this." My little girl had matured so much, I put my hand on her chin and said, "Thank you sweetheart."
After that Liz went to sucking my cock. I put my hands on both sides of her head and began running my fingers through her hair. She got me rock hard and quit. She then crawled a little closer and stuck my dick in between her beautiful tits.
Tits that were always locked away in a bra felt so wonderful wrapped around my cock. Tits that I still hadn't touched with my hands were lovingly going up and down on my cock.
She did this for awhile then went back to sucking me off. Once again as I approached my explosion I told her that I was close to cumming. And once again she just kept sucking away. I erupted in her mouth and she kept milking me with her hand sliding up and down as her mouth rested on the head of my now sensitive organ.
When I was done she removed her lips and I watched her swallow my load. As I began to come back down to earth Liz stood up and put my knees together and straddled my legs as she sat on my lap. She wrapped her arms around my neck and gave me a very passionate kiss. I could feel my cock resting outside her pussy and her nipples brushing against my chest.
I returned her kiss and our tongues slowly dance together inside each others mouth. For the first time my hands touched her body as I hugged her I began massaging her back and worked my hands down to her small butt.
She is so small that my hands easily covered her little cheeks. I squeezed them and pulled them apart and then pushed them back together again.
It was so beautiful that I never wanted it to end. But after a few minutes reality set back in. I needed to get dressed and get ready for work. And Liz was ready to go back to bed for a couple of more hours of sleep.
My little girl was becoming my obsession. All day I couldn't get her out of my mind. I looked at my hands and got horny thinking that they had squeezed her little butt. And when I went for a piss break, I'd stare at my cock and remember that early that morning Liz had sucked it dry and swallowed every drop. And I was also a little jealous of my cock as it had been caressed by those perfect tits.
I had no idea what would happen next. I'd leave that up to Liz. She was fulfilling my fantasies without me even asking.
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Life with My Step-Daughter Ch. 04
Life with My Step-Daughter Ch. 04
byherdad©
This is the continuing story of my life with my step-daughter. While every chapter stands alone. To enjoy it though, the previous chapters should be read.
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By the time Beth and Liz returned home from the doctor's appointment, I was in the kitchen putting the finishing touches on our supper. When they came in the door there was instant look of shock on their faces.
Not because I was making supper. That was quite normal. Beth was usually extremely tired by that time of day and it was a simple act of saying that I loved her. What shocked them was that I was dressed.
For the last two plus years whenever I was in the house, I was in a bath robe and nothing else. That night I had on sweat pants and a tee shirt. Liz kept looking waiting for me to say something, but I just kept my eyes on the stove and began dishing up our plates.
Beth finally broke the silence and asked me if everything was OK. I just made a stupid comment of wanting to wear clothes for a change. I couldn't quite tell them that Liz's friend Eve had just fucked the shit out of me and made a video of it.
For three days I wore clothes around the house waiting for Eve to appear in our living room with a video in her hand. My mind raced wondering what kind of plans she had in store. Would I become her permanent ass-licking fucking boy toy? Or would she show Liz what I did to her bra and thong? Or would she show no mercy and show Beth?
For three days my stomach was in knots wondering when the axe would fall and I'd be out the door. Whatever would happen I figured I'd have a better chance of explaining it all if I was dressed.
By the third night I had reached a point of acceptance. There was nothing I could do except wait. The worrying was driving me crazy and the whole house was on edge. But that night, I said screw it, it was time to just live for today whatever would happen was out of control.
I began to relax for the first time since Eve walked out our front door with a video of her fucking my ass. Beth and I sat in our recliners watching TV, when the front door open and Eve walked in. "Hi Mom." Then with a wink, "Hi Dad."
Beth asked her where she had been since we hadn't seen her in awhile. I sat in the chair, scared to move and scared to talk.
Finally, Beth asked her what she was up too and Eve said she recorded an awesome video which she wanted to share with Liz. My mind raced thinking this was the end.
Beth told her Liz was in her room and Eve started heading that way. I got out of the chair quickly and volunteered to get Beth a cup of coffee. With a quick walk, I had hoped to catch Eve in the kitchen before she had got to Liz.
As I rounded the corner, Eve was sitting at the kitchen table with a big smile. "Boy old man do you look stupid in clothes. I thought you always wore a bath robe, but you do look kind of sexy in a bra and thong."
On the table was the DVD. I begged her not to show Liz. She told me to relax she was just returning it. She went on to say it had served its purpose and she had no further need of it. I asked her if anyone had seen it. She said one person watched it with her, but she wouldn't say who it was. And told me not to worry. She promised not to tell Beth or Liz. And she also promised that her boyfriend wouldn't tell anyone either. Boyfriend? I had never seen her with any guys. And after the way she controlled me I kind of felt sorry for him.
As she stood up and headed towards Liz's room she gave me the DVD and told me to relax it was over. And as she walked away from me she told me to go get on my bath robe, that I didn't look right in clothes.
I grabbed the video and it felt like the weight of the world was off my shoulders. I went to our bedroom and hid it in my dresser. And yes, I stripped out of those confining clothes and threw on my bath robe. I went back to the living room with Beth's coffee and all she said was "Welcome back."
About a half hour later Eve left and gave me another wink. Relieved to have the video in my possession all I could think about was who could be her boyfriend?
The next day, my life was back to "normal." My quest to see Liz nude was back to being a top priority. But anymore Liz's top priority was partying. She was really lucky to have graduated from high school. Those last three months she missed a lot of school. And it started to affect her private life as well. The way she was burning the candle at both ends it was only a matter of time that she would lose her job.
It was only a part-time job but it gave her the freedom to come and go as she wished. But now she was at the mercy of others to give her money.
I made a deal with her. If she'd wash dishes a couple of times a week and do some laundry and vacuum the rugs every now and then I would help her out. She thanked me and things were going along pretty well for a couple of weeks.
Then her boyfriends and partying got in the way of earning some money. I kept telling her that I wouldn't just give her money to make her happy. She needed to earn it.
So she tried something so different and potentially dangerous to her. She began having contact with her birth dad. Larry only lived a couple of blocks from us but had very little to do with his daughter. In fact, she was kind of scared of him.
Larry is an alcoholic who can get pretty crude around women and that includes his daughter. One night at a family celebration he got drunk and trapped Liz in the bathroom. He felt her beautiful boobs, pinched her ass, and forced his tongue in her mouth.
So it kind of shocked me when she started going up to his house. She'd venture up there wearing her short shorts and either a flimsy top or a halter top. She would go to his house and come back about a half hour later with some cash.
One day she started calling him in the early afternoon and tried every hour to get a hold of him with no luck. She finally came into my home office. She stood in the doorway as I was playing on the computer. She begged me for some money so she could go out that night.
I told her if she did some dishes first then I would give her cash. "But Dad, Jimmy will be here in a half hour and I still need to get dressed." I told her, "Alright, I'll give you some money, but you need to be totally honest with me and tell me what you do to get money from your dad."
She stood in the door way, wearing her shorts and a very loose and low cut yellow top. She looked hot. The yellow top really showed off her tan. Anyway she agreed. She told me that if she can get to her dad's before he gets to drunk she can get money from him every time by getting him beer from the refrigerator and just talking to him.
I said, "Bullshit, you're doing more then just talking and getting him a beer." She said, "Alright, watch and I'll show you what I do."
She turned away from the door so I was looking at her backside. As she was faced in the hallway she asked me to imagine the wall was the refrigerator. She had me imagine that she opened the door and she leaned in to get a beer.
She didn't bend her legs and as she leaned forward, her shorts crept up into her crotch. I could see her beautiful pussy lips on both sides of her thong. She kept leaning forward and as she held the imaginary door with one hand her other hand reached behind her and she placed it on her butt. She then said that at this time she'd ask her dad if he had any snacks in there or a soda.
My eyes were glued to this wondrous sight and I stuck my hand inside my bath robe and began playing with my hardening cock. As she started to turn back towards me, I removed my hand and just sat there with my mouth open. She kind of giggled and told me that I had the same expression as her dad.
She went on to show me that when she brings him the beer, she leans over him so he can look down her shirt. This is what I was doing. As she leaned over she laughed, pointing at my crotch as my hard-on had pushed its way through my bath robe. "That happens to my dad too. And when it does he throws me some money and I leave. Then I guess he masturbates."
With her last comment I repositioned myself and put my cock away. I asked her if she was afraid of something more happening - something she couldn't stop?"
Liz said, "Oh no, you see I have a secret weapon on him. I could just blackmail him but this is so much more fun." I asked her what she meant by that. She shared with me the story of how Eve got into her dad's pants.
Liz told me that Eve brought him some beer and they watched a video of a guy getting fucked by a girl. "My Dad starts laughing when he realizes he knows the guy." Oh my God, Eve showed him the video of her fucking me.
I ask her how can she be blackmailing him with that? Liz goes on to say that as they're watching it, Eve pulls down his pants and begins playing with him. After a few more beers she has him nude and instead of her playing with him, he's playing with himself.
"He is half drunk and horny, so Eve asks if he'd be willing to try out what they're doing on the screen. He strips nude and Eve puts on a strap-on." She pauses for a minute and her eyes look down, as my cock once again peers through my bath robe. She smiles as I cover back up and ask her to continue the story.
She tells me that Larry spends quite a bit of time oiling up her rubber cock. Then she has him play with his ass. Eventually, he works three fingers in his butt before she sticks the dildo in him.
I asked Liz again, how she could be blackmailing him, because to me, it was just two adults having fun. "Oh I didn't tell you daddy? Eve was smart enough to make a video of it all and she gave it to me."
My thoughts changed to Eve and how brilliant this young lady was. She had fucked both of Liz's dad's in the ass and had made videos of both of them. Once again my cock poked through my bath robe. And once again I covered up. I reached in the drawer to the side of the computer and got some cash for Liz and handed it to her. "Just like my dad, give me money to get rid of me, so you can jack-off."
I laughed and said "You're probably right!" She left the room to see how her mom was doing and I began playing with myself. She came back in the room and said that mom was asleep and she'd give me the money back if she could watch me jerk-off.
I didn't need to think about this request. I stood up and took off my bathrobe and for a second time I stood before my step-daughter entirely nude and quite hard. I sat back in the chair, reached in another drawer for some baby oil and faced her as I began playing with myself.
My attention went from prepping my cock to staring at Liz. I began going to town as my hand went faster and faster up and down my shaft. As I stared at Liz, I watched as her eyes would meet mine and then go back to looking at my cock.
She asked me what I was thinking about. I told her I was jacking-off to her. That I was stripping her with my eyes and seeing that beautiful small body entirely nude. She gave a nervous giggle and said, "Not today." I was going faster and was close to the point of no return when I asked, "Someday?" After a pause, she said, "Maybe."
Liz didn't shoot me down, instead she said "maybe." There was a possibility that I could get her nude. With that thought I shot my load all over my chest and stomach and my hand movements slowed down.
Liz came closer to me and grabbed a couple of tissues that were next to the computer screen and began cleaning up the cum on my body. And for the first time, she touched my cock as she cleaned the final dribbles of cum from my pee hole.
As she was lovingly cleaning me up I was enjoying the view down her shirt. She finally got it all and stood back in the doorway. I continued to stare at her. Me in the chair nude and her in her loose fitting clothes.
She handed me back the money I had just given her and I told her to keep it. "I told her it was worth it and someday soon maybe we can do it again."
"Thanks dad," was all she said as she headed towards her bedroom. She changed her clothes and within 10 minutes she stood in the doorway telling me she was going out. With a smile, she asked me if I was going to put my bath robe back on.
Still nude from our little episode I asked her why. "Mom is sleeping and you've seen it all so there is no reason for me to be shy." She leaned into me, gave me a hug, and said, "I love you and I'll see you later."
She left the room and I could hear her walking through the kitchen, the dining room, and the living room and out the door. I sat there nude thinking of the great possibilities that lied ahead.
The rest of the evening I was in a daze. I made supper for Beth and I and we ate in the living room watching TV. I can't say it enough how much I love my wife and I wish we could bring back the days of our early time together, before illness stole her from me.
As usual Beth fell asleep early and I finished watching the rest of our show. After it was over, I covered up with her blanket and gave her a peck on the forehead and headed to bed.
I put in a video of younger gals fucking older guys and kept having a flash back to the events that had transpired earlier in the day. I grabbed my cock with one hand and my balls with the other, still dreaming of spending some time with my step-daughter.
I tried to go slow and enjoy the slide show going on in my head of Liz bending over and showing me her tits. And how she bent over showing me the crack of her ass and massaging her butt. But I couldn't do it. I began jacking off with the thought of fucking Liz as hard as I could.
I was really enjoying myself when there was a knock on the bedroom door. I slipped under the blankets and stopped the video and asked, "Yeah?" "It's me dad, can I come in?"
Of course she can come in! Again though all I could say was, "Yeah." The door opened and she sat on the edge of the bed. If it wasn't for the blanket our hips would be touching.
She thanked me again for the money and the great show I had given her earlier in the day. She thought about it all night and couldn't enjoy her time with Jimmy, instead she wanted to be home with me.
She told me how she felt sorry for me because she knew Beth couldn't give me any relief. She went on to say that she loved her mom very much and would never hurt her, but she also loved me and wanted to help me anyway she could.
When she was done talking she pulled down the bed sheet and grabbed hold of my cock. "I was in a hurry earlier, but I'm home now and I want to help you relax." As she was talking, she kept stroking my cock and had me hard once again.
When she finished talking she bowed her head down and stuck her mouth on my cock. She slowly began going up and down on it. I thought this had to be a dream. My step-daughter Liz, who I always fantasized about seeing nude was sucking my cock.
She was still dressed but she was helping her dad to relax. I pushed her hair out of the way and watched her lovingly give me a blowjob. This was the only part of her I'd touch. I didn't want this to end and I most certainly didn't want to destroy any future plans by grabbing her boob or her butt.
My ass began bouncing off the bed, jamming my cock further in her mouth. Since this was my first blow job from her and I knew I would want more, I told her I was ready to cum. I gave her the option of finishing me off in her mouth or with her hand.
But she just kept sucking until I finally exploded in her mouth. As I began to calm down, Liz gave my pecker one final kiss and then came up to my lips and kissed me. She spit my cum in my mouth in my mouth and I swallowed it all, much to her approval.
She gave me a hug and told me that she loved me and she went to her bedroom. I still hadn't seen her nude, but she had just given me a wonderful blowjob and now I was excited to see what tomorrow would bring.
Life with My Step-Daughter Ch. 03
Life with My Step-Daughter Ch. 03
byherdad©
The dream I had, which I would work on to become a reality was to see my soon to be 19 year old step-daughter, Liz entirely nude. Yes I did see her nude already and enjoyed quite a show. But now I wanted to see her with her acceptance. I wanted us to both stand before each other in our birthday suits.
My wife's health continued to go downhill and we no longer enjoyed any kind of sex together. In fact we no longer even shared a bed together. It was too uncomfortable for her, so she spent her nights sleeping on the recliner in our living room.
Now my own sexual depravity hit new levels. I began recording videos from the Internet so I could watch them in the bedroom. Now I could jack-off without the fear of getting caught.
Then my creative mind got going and I came up with the brilliant idea of filming myself. I had videos of me taking a shower and really getting lathered up. I had one jerking off on my step-daughter's bed. Another with the double headed dildo buried in my ass. One outside on our patio, jerking off and eventually swallowing my cum. I would then use these videos and dubbed them into videos I had downloaded off the web. I created quite a movie collection with me being the star in all of them.
The copies of these films I had in my bedroom which I could watch anytime. The originals I kept on the computer. I consider myself fairly knowledgeable when it comes to computers and I knew Liz could get around pretty well on them also. While my wife, Beth, was completely computer illiterate.
I made it seem like I hid these films, but I knew if Liz searched around she would find them. It was my hope that she would find them and if she had any doubts about how perverted her step-dad was -- they would be gone forever.
I started doing this during the winter of her senior year in high school. Liz was one of the older kids in her class, turning 18 during the first month of her senior year. For me, this was a Godsend. Many of her friends were still too young to buy cigarettes so they'd stop by our home and ask her to go buy them. As they all began to turn 18 they stopped by less and less and Liz also wasn't home as much. Which was a blessing and a curse at the same time.
It was a curse because I got to see very little of her and with the hours she kept, I didn't get much window peeping done either. It was a blessing because with her becoming a bit wilder, her change in clothes was a drastic improvement for this old fart.
In the mornings, instead of her pajama pants, she'd now bounce out of her room in the shortest shorts. At only 5'5" those shorts made her skinny legs look really long. Her tops became very low cut and she'd proudly display her cleavage to anyone who wanted to look. Even though she changed her dressing habits those beautiful titties remained locked up in a bra.
Occasionally I'd look at the history on my computer and there was little doubt that Liz had found my home made movies. She had seen dildos up my ass and she had seen me jerking off and swallowing my cum. It was time to see if I could push her buttons because I still wasn't getting much of a reaction to my antics.
I mentioned earlier that Liz had many friends stop by, but one was always over our house. In fact, she would sleep over at least three times a week. Out of all her friends she was the homeliest. While Liz was so petite, her friend Eve was big boned. She wasn't fat but looked more like a boy then a 20 year old lady. She was a year ahead of Liz in school and I thought she'd disappear after she graduated but now she hung around more.
She always dressed the part of a dyke. Baggie jeans and a loose tee shirt which she always had the sleeves rolled up. It was hard to tell exactly what was under those clothes but she did have a beautiful ass. Even with her baggie jeans, that butt had a nice shake as she walked.
I'd often masturbate to her and Liz on her sleep over nights. I knew Liz loved boys, but as much time as she spent with Eve, I wondered if maybe she played both sides of the street.
Eve spent so much time at our home that she called me dad and Beth mom. She never knocked on our door; she'd just walk in the house say hi, and head towards Liz's room. It was this comfort level that lead to my next embarrassing moment with these young ladies.
Like I said, I believed Liz had found the videos I had left on our computer, but she never made a comment about them to me. It kind of pissed me off. These were very revealing videos and I was hoping to get some kind of reaction. But nothing!
With Beth's medical problems she had to go see different doctors quite a bit. I had used all my vacation time taking her to these appointments and it was getting to the point that I was starting to miss too much work. Liz volunteered to miss a day of school to take her to the doctors. Which was great! This would give me time to create a new video; one which I was pretty sure would raise her temperature.
I knew from past experiences that Beth's doctors appointments would run into the early evening, so after I got off work I'd have a couple of hours to create a new video. I got home and stripped down and set up the video camera in the living room.
I had found some videos on the web of teenage girls wearing strap-ons and butt fucking older guys. This would be my new video. But I took it one step further. As I prepared the camera and lubed up my ass and the dildo, I had the bright idea of wearing one of her thongs and a bra. I had found the skimpiest thong I could. Just a little patch in front and the rest was nothing but dental floss string. Just the thought of wearing them got me hard. But the challenge was getting them on. At 5'5" and 85 pounds they might have fit Liz comfortably, but with me being 6'4" and close to 200 pounds, they really put a grip on my pecker. The strings seemed to get lost in my butt cheeks. Man were they tight. The bra was next. I knew Liz was big chested but putting on that bra, I realized they were bigger then I thought.
I was ready for action and started the camera. I first sat on the couch, playing with the bra and the panties. I wanted no doubt that these belonged to Liz. After a couple of minutes, I got on all fours on the floor and pulled the string from the thong to the side of my butt and began sinking the dildo up my ass.
I don't have any idea how long I was bouncing up and down on that rubber cock, enjoying not only the feeling in my ass, but the closeness of Liz next to me. Well, at least the closeness of her clothes next to me.
I was in another world when I was snapped back to reality when I heard, "Oh my God." I froze for a second, then pulled the dildo out of my butt and ran to the bedroom. I grabbed my bath robe and by the time I was covered up, there stood Eve in the doorway, laughing and asking me if that was Liz's bra and thong I was wearing. "No, they're Beth's." All she said was, "Lair. Let me see."
I was caught and had no escape. I opened the bathrobe and there I stood in front of my step-daughter's friend wearing her bra and thong. She kept laughing and asking what in the world I was doing and why was I recording it.
I was caught. Busted. Screwed. There was no escape and I told Eve what I was up to and about the videos I had created. She came right out and said, "So you want to fuck your daughter!" I quickly replied, "Step-daughter." And she shot back, "Daughter or Step-daughter, you want to fuck Liz."
I tried to explain all I really wanted was to see her nude -- to be nude with her. If anything happened -- Great! If not, that was OK too. I just wanted to see her nude.
This whole time I stood by the side of the bed in Liz's bra and thong, while Eve guarded the door. She finally walked in, laid on the bed and said she wanted to watch the movies. I kind of walked in a daze to the end of the bed, turned on the TV, put in a DVD and moved to the side.
Eve said, "Oh no, lay next to me, we're going to watch them together." So I joined her on the bed. I had no idea what video I put in and it ended up being a gay one, which made her laugh even more. I guess I had gotten what sub-consciously I had been hoping for -- to be totally humiliated.
Here I was with a 20 year old gal who I assumed was a dyke. She was dressed in her typical baggie boyish clothes and I laid next to her in a bra and thong. She didn't like my first choice of movies, so I got up and put in another one. This one was about male slaves.
She had me stop the movie for a minute and she went back to the living room to retrieve the dildo and the camera. She threw the dildo at me and started the camera. She re-started the video and told me to get to work.
I put the dildo back in my ass and began playing with myself. On the TV, the slave got his ass whipped and then he ate some pussy and licked his master's asshole. The whole time the video would fade in to me playing with myself, fucking myself, and eating my own cum.
When Eve saw the slave licking his master's ass she quit laughing and seemed to ponder the thought of getting her butt hole reamed out. She asked me if I had ever done that. And I told her I had and I enjoyed doing it to a woman.
She stood up and said it was time for me to realize one of my fantasies. As I laid in bed, I watched as she raised her tee shirt up and over her head and dropped it on the floor. She wasn't wearing a bra as she really didn't need one. She was pretty flat chested. But from the waist up she did have a killer body. You could see she had some hips and they curved in perfectly to her waist.
The pants fell next and I was surprised that she didn't wear any panties either. She had a little patch of hair above her pussy, but I was totally in awe of her body. She was big boned, but there wasn't one ounce of fat on her. Entirely different then Liz's body, but it was perfect for her. You could tell she was use to being in control.
She told me to get her my strap-on and get ready to be fucked. I reached into the nightstand and handed it to her. I watched as she put it on and when she was done I rolled over and got on all fours. "Oh no," she said. "Face the TV, I want to watch your shows while I fuck the shit out of you."
Once again I got in position and Eve got behind me. On the TV a slave was getting his ass whipped and I felt the sting of her palm on my butt. She grabbed the thong string, pulled it to the side, and slid her cock in me. She told me she'd fuck me until the video was over.
Most of the videos I had created were anywhere from 20-30 minutes long, so I figured I had at least 10 minutes of getting fucked. And she fucked me hard. By the time the video ended I could feel my heart beat through my asshole.
Not only did she fuck the shit out of me, but she also paddled my ass a crimson red with her hands, my belt, and her shoes. I was drained and ready for this experience to end.
But at the end she told me it was her turn. She laid on her back on the bed and started to guide my head to her tight little pussy. I got in a couple of licks and got slapped on the side of my face. She told me not there but lower.
She threw her legs over my head and put a pillow by the small of her back and her butt hole was right in front of me. I began licking away and would occasionally look up at her to see how she was doing. Her eyes began to go close and she reached down with her right hand and began finger fucking herself as I ate out her asshole.
She finally came and then pushed me aside. We both laid on the bed catching our breath. I looked at her staring at the ceiling and marveled that this 20 year old woman had just fucked the shit out of me. Then I looked at myself, still wearing Liz's bra and her thong.
Eve finally rolled out of bed and quickly got dressed. I started to undo the bra and she stopped me saying that we weren't done yet. She walked to the corner of the room and shut off the camera.
With everything that had happened, I forgot that the video camera was rolling. We walked to my computer and she sat down and uploaded the finished product and we watched it.
It was quite a show. Yes, it fulfilled a fantasy of mine, but it could also be the end of me. When we were done watching it she made a copy of her own on a DVD. I asked her why and she told me that I'd see.
I walked her to the door, still in bra and a thong, getting my ass slapped with every step. When she left, I quickly stripped out those clothes. I had been wearing them for well over an hour and they had become so tight on my body that it was painful.
Liz's thong was stretched beyond repair and I threw them out. She must have had a 100 of them in her drawer so I wasn't worried about her missing them. But the bra was another story. I had to return them.
As I opened the drawer to put them away, I looked at my naked body in the mirror above her dresser. You could plainly tell I was wearing a bra and a thong. The circulation to parts of my body had been cut off and I prayed that everything would look normal before Liz and Beth got home.
I had no idea what tomorrow would bring, but I had a suspicion that Eve would let me know in the very near future. My only hope was the Liz wouldn't hate me for what had happened...
Life with My Step-Daughter Ch. 02
Life with My Step-Daughter Ch. 02
byherdad©
Thank you for the very kind words to chapter one, in this on-going story about my step-daughter. If you are looking for hard-core sexual antics, this story probably isn't for you. The reason? This is a true story that continues to evolve. It involves two people I love – my wife and my step-daughter.
Weeks past and Liz never did tell Beth what she saw. My sexy little 18 year old step-daughter had kept this secret. It really played tricks with my mind wondering what she thought of seeing me in the buff.
Many nights my mind ran wild wondering if she ever masturbated to what she saw. The reality was that she had boys all around her and didn't really need to fantasize about me. I'm 32 years older then Liz, but I'm also not an out of shape old man.
I do keep pretty good care of myself and I'm by far the largest man she has ever seen. What I mean by that is with Liz being only 5'5" tall most of her boyfriends were very similar in height and while she weighed about 85 pounds her boyfriends were about 120. I stand 6'4" and weigh 200 pounds. And I'm 100% hair-free, except on my head. I try my hardest to look young and stay young. I have no idea how big her boyfriends cocks were, but my 8" caught her stare.
I visualized so many different things we could do together that she became my number one jerk-off fantasy.
It got to the point that I had to see her nude. I justified it by saying that she seen me nude, it was only right that I have the same luxury. So I began creating a plan. It was time for me to do something which I haven't done since I was a teenager – be a window peeper!
Our house is perfectly set-up for this idea. Our main bathroom has one window, which actually serves no purpose. The window gives a view of our breezeway. So I raised the shade just enough that I could peek in the room without it being noticeable.
Hell, I could watch her without even worrying about being caught. The breezeway was entirely closed with no windows. Liz always had a ritual to her shower time. She'd start the shower and return to her bedroom to get a change of clothes, or should I say a change of bras.
Anyway, when she started the water, I would tell my wife, Beth, that I needed to do some work in the garage and I'd be back in shortly. I'd head to the breezeway in the dark. There were two light switches, one in the kitchen and one in the garage. The one in the garage didn't bother me, but the one in the kitchen would be my warning signal. If it came on someone was coming outside, which gave me enough time to run to the garage and act like I was doing something.
So my night finally came. And like clock work, Liz started the water and headed towards her room. I told Beth I would be right back and headed to my darken breezeway. I got so excited by the thoughts of what I'd see that I threw off the bath robe and stood by the window, butt naked, playing with myself.
Liz finally came in and her pants came off first. I got to see her boyish ass first. She was wearing an extremely small string thong, which quickly came off too. It was strange seeing my step-daughter entirely bottomless. I still hadn't seen her pussy, but that ass was looking better by the second.
Her back remained towards the window, when her top came off. She was down to her bra. A black one. By now I was rock hard less then five feet from her - jerking off with all my might. She put one foot in the shower and "snap" the bra fell off and in the same instant she was in the shower and the curtain was closed.
I couldn't believe it. She was entirely nude and all I saw was her little butt. I kept playing with myself thinking I'd see it all when she got out of the shower. As my excitement grew, I began to get frustrated. She was in that shower for what seemed like an eternity. And the longer she was in there, the windows started to steam over. When the water finally stopped running, there she was drying off, but for me it was like watching a censored Jerry Springer show.
My plan needed some work, but for the first time, it was satisfying. That night I jerked-off to visions of massaging her butt and licking every inch of it.
The next day, I cracked the window maybe a 16th of an inch. I thought this should do the trick with the steamy windows. And waited.
And once again Liz started her nightly ritual. And once again I headed for my hideaway. Like the night before the pants came off first. I stood by the window, entirely nude, playing with myself in a state of awe. Her thongs were so damn tight; they looked like they were painted on her.
The top came off and this time she wore a sky blue bra. And once gain, she got one leg in the shower, the bar fell off, and the curtain closed. By now I was getting use to seeing her butt, which even though was kind of boyish, was beautiful on her small body.
My idea with the window worked. They never steamed over and I had a perfect view when the water stopped and the curtain opened. There they were! Two of the most impressive tits I had ever seen.
She always kept those puppies under wraps and looking at them now, I appreciated her efforts to keep them purely magnificent. There was no sag to them at all. They stuck out beautifully and as she dried her hair, they had a lovely little bounced.
I was in heaven. I spit in my palm and began jerking off to this beautiful young goddess. After she finished with her hair, she leaned over and worked her way up from her feet. From my view, when she leaned over it seemed like her head became one with her breasts.
As she stood back up, she spent some "quality time" drying her pussy. I was so set on seeing her tits that I had forgotten about her little joy box. I got my first good look at that. Entirely shaved clean, with her very small physique she looked so damn young, but yet so worldly.
The last part of her to be dried was her tits. And a wonderful massage began to take place right before my eyes. Her hands just kept making circles around them – giving them a little exercise before they'd get buried back in that bra.
I lost it and shot my load all over the wall. My whole body shook! Even though I shot my load I was still mesmerized by the show. Liz's hands continue their circular movements and then her first two fingers, while still straight, slipped a nipple in between them. Her nipple began to grow as it rested in the web between those fingers.
Sadly, a short time later it ended. Naturally, those tits were put away first. Standing there in her bra she admired her body in the mirror. She grabbed her towel, wrapped her self up and headed towards her bedroom.
All those times I had seen her leave the bathroom and saw those damn bra straps, I never dreamed that's all she was wearing.
That episode lasted me a long time. I now knew what her body looked like. I now knew how her pussy lips hung a little low and was entirely shaved. And those tits! Those wonderful gorgeous tits! I never considered myself a tit man, but those things were simply magnificent.
And with this vision I began prowling around porn sites looking for teenagers with bodies close to hers. I found a few and photo-shopped her head in. I became totally infatuated with her and wanted to continue this adventure.
I've mentioned before that I love my wife Beth very much and would never do anything to intentionally hurt her. So while I fantasized about fucking my step-daughter, in reality I wasn't trying to make it happen. I was very content with what I saw and the photos I had created and of course my fantasies.
After that night, I was able to strip Liz with my eyes. We'd be talking in the kitchen and I no longer saw those bra straps. All I saw was the perfectly rounded non-sagging teenage boobs.
That one night raised my sexual appetite to new levels. I had to see her nude again. And this time I'd be better prepared. I hid a bottle of baby oil on a shelf in the breezeway as well as the 12" double headed dildo, which Beth and I had used many times, on each other, in our early days of marriage.
The night finally came and what was now becoming not just Liz's ritual but ours began to take shape. She turned the water on and I headed to my little hide out. In the dark my bath robe was discarded and I grabbed the baby oil.
I put some on my cock and in my hand and began getting ready for the show. I also lubed up my ass and one end of the dildo. Liz came in talking on her cell phone. As usual she dropped her pants and her thong in nothing flat.
She began walking back and forth, talking on the phone, one hand glued to her ear, while the other went from massaging her cheeks to playing with her pussy. For 2-3 seconds I'd watch that little ass walk away and then turn and watch her pussy heading right towards me.
I really didn't need the help of the lotion as this different type of show had my blood flowing. On one of her trips walking away from the window I jammed the dildo up my ass and fantasized that it was my cock up that pretty little butt of hers.
Finally, she got off the phone and stood in front of the mirror. The window was directly to the side of the mirror, so now I got a side view of Liz. She stood and stared for a minute. The whole time, I had one hand flowing freely on my cock, while the other one was busy pushing and pulling on the dildo in my ass. I wasn't the only one busy; as Liz began to really play with herself.
She stopped for a short pause and removed her top and bra. There she was not two feet from me. She lifted her one leg and set it on the vanity and went back to playing with herself. From my vantage point I got to see for the first time her little butt hole and just below that I could see two fingers going into her pussy.
When I looked up I could see her face and tits in the mirror. Her mouth was half open in a perfect "O" shape and her free hand kept pinching her nipples. This was intense! All that separated us was one wall. And on both sides of that wall someone was masturbating!
That thought sent me over the edge. I shot a big load into my hand and brought it up to my mouth and swallowed it. And all I was thinking was that someday she would taste it. I still slowly moved the dildo in and out of my ass, as I watched my step-daughter reach her own climax.
Her skinny little legs began shaking and her little butt clamped tight around her fingers. She seemed frozen in time. Finally she released her fingers and set her leg back down on the floor. She put both her hands on the side of the vanity, bowed her head and began to catch her breath.
From my view you could tell she was wiped out. Her little tummy was going in and out at a rapid pace for a minute or so. Right then I just wanted to open the window, hug her and say "Thank you." But I guess I was in shock because I just continued to watch.
She finally raised her head, looked at herself in the mirror, than leaned forward and kissed her own reflection.
After my first experience of seeing Liz nude I didn't think it could get any better but it did. I felt satisfied that I had gotten my "revenge" for her seeing me nude. We were now even on that score.
But now, I wanted a little more. She didn't know that I witnessed this fantastic show, so I began fantasizing about seeing her nude – freely. I wanted her to strip for me right out in the open. This was a fantasy that I wanted to become a reality.
And I would start work on this project the very next day. It didn't happen the next day, but I began laying the seeds for it to become a reality.
Come hell or high water, Liz would strip for me and we'd both be nude together.
Life with My Step-Daughter Ch. 01
Life with My Step-Daughter Ch. 01
byherdad©
I have written story many times. I'd finish it and then delete it. I think about it some more, rewrite it and then delete it. And when I'm done with it this time, I'll wonder once again will I delete it or will I share it. The reason I have problems with it is because it is a true story. One that I'm not proud of, but at the same time I'm not ashamed of either.
It involves two people I truly love with all my heart, my wife and my step-daughter. First, I should say that there is no doubt in my mind that I love my wife Beth. But due to some very heavy medical problems our sex life ended over three years ago. And my step-daughter, Liz is more of a daughter then a step-daughter. I've been in her life since she was three years old and she has always called me dad.
I watched her grow up and go on her first date. I watched her on the sidelines of high school football games being the best cheerleader she could be. I loved watching her grow up before my eyes, going from a clumsy little girl to a gorgeous drop dead young lady.
But the other part about her growing up was that by the time she was a teenager she'd be going out on dates and was seldom home. This for me brought back memories of my younger years. I was once again able to prance around in the house nude.
Like I said, due to medical problems Beth and I no longer made love. But that didn't stop her from trying to please me. When Liz was gone, she'd give me an occasional blow job or a hand job. And she introduced me to anal sex. While I was on all fours, she'd have me jerk off as she rammed a double headed dildo up my ass.
At times, when her medications would knock her out, I'd watch Internet porn and jerk off to that and yes sometimes that dildo would be jammed up my ass. It wasn't a great sex life, but it kept me content and I never had any thoughts of cheating on her. I was happy, jerking off when she couldn't help me and spending my entire free time nude.
Even though I considered Liz my daughter I couldn't help but drool over her by the time she was a senior in high school. Long beautiful blonde hair graced her petite body. She weighed only 85 pounds, but didn't seem to be too thin because she was only 5'5'' tall. For someone so small she had an unbelievable set of tits on her. 32 C's looked obscene on her body. And for this 50 year old man it pissed me off because she always kept them covered in a bra.
Yes, I was a horny old fart and many a night I situated myself in the living room hoping to catch a glimpse of her coming out of the bathroom after a shower. And I'll be damned if she'd walk out with a towel wrapped around her - wearing her bra. I began to give up hope of ever seeing her nude and just enjoyed the way she teased me around the house.
Special days for me were when I'd take a day off from work and I knew Liz would be in school. From the minute I woke up to the minute Liz would come home I'd be nude. When she arrived home, I'd just be wearing a bath robe. So in all honesty, I was nude all day.
After a long couple of weeks of work, I took a Monday off. From the time I arrived home on Friday I wore nothing. When Liz was home, I'd slip on the bath robe, but all weekend I never went anywhere near any clothes. When I went to bed Sunday night, I hugged Beth and realized that by morning I wouldn't even need the bath robe. A whole day of being nude! All I had planned was jerking off and nothing else.
I woke up around 9 AM and was so relaxed. Liz was already at school and the house was mine. I hugged Beth, gave her a good morning kiss, and opened our bedroom door and headed towards the kitchen. I turned on the coffee pot and headed to the bathroom, with my pee filled hard-on leading the way.
I opened the door and sitting on the stool was Liz. All she said was "hello." I was still half asleep and stood there asking her why she was home. She said that she was sick and didn't go to school. It didn't dawn on me that I was standing butt naked in front of my 18 year old step-daughter with a hard-on. What made me realize that this wasn't quite right was the fact that Liz never looked at me. Her eyes were glued to my cock.
I didn't try to cover up, I just turned around and walked out and headed for the other bathroom. As I peed the whole experience hit home. Liz had seen every inch of me front and back entirely nude. Instead of feeling ashamed it made me super horny.
I went back to bed and told Beth what had happened. She half-way laughed and told me to tell her what happened. As I went into the details Beth grabbed my cock and as I remembered everything that had just happened, I became hard as a rock. Beth asked me what Liz was wearing. "She had on a plain tee-shirt," and before I got any further she began sucking my cock. I stopped talking and she stopped sucking.
All she said was, "If you want me to keep sucking - keep talking." All apprehension about telling Beth that her daughter had just seen me nude left in a hurry. I went on to say that she had on her fuzzy house slippers and her flannel pajama pants were slightly below her knees. She continued going up and down on my cock and I told her that I could also see Liz's light blue thong panties just above her knees. I told her that she was bent over; her elbows close to her crotch so I didn't see anything that I shouldn't have seen.
I then went on to tell her that Liz got to see everything and for some unknown reason I shared with her that Liz couldn't take her eyes off my hard cock. I went on to say that I stood there in front of her for probably 10 seconds before I realized that I was rock hard and entirely nude.
As I visualized what exactly had happened, I realized that my hips were bouncing off the bed and I was fucking my wife's beautiful mouth. I exploded in her mouth and she didn't spill a drop. When she was done she crawled up to me and gave me a kiss and I got my mouth full of my cum. Which I quickly swallowed. This wasn't gross or out of the ordinary. I have always enjoyed the kinky side of sex.
Beth rolled over in bed and asked me who just gave me a blowjob. She was really blowing my mind with how open minded she was about the whole scene. I told her that she blew me, but when I came I told her all I could see were Liz's eyes staring at my cock.
I went back to sleep and woke up about noon. Liz and Beth were in the living room watching TV. Beth laying in the recliner and Liz under the blankets on the couch. And me? Wearing my bath robe.
For the rest of the day not a word was said about that incident. In fact, no one ever spoke about it. Beth never told Liz that she knew what happened and Liz never told her mom what she saw. This began playing tricks with my mind and I wondered what would be next. Many nights I'd jack off wondering if something further would happen. Because as far as Liz knew it was our little secret.
And yes more did happen...
Step Dad & Daughter Ch. 02
Step Dad & Daughter Ch. 02
byADOM©
The second time we made love was the next Saturday. I worked Sunday thru Thursday nights so Friday was the night spent fucking Vicki's mother, Brenda. She worked Saturdays and left for her job early in the morning.
I woke Vicki up by running my hands under the blankets and pinching her nipples. When she opened her eyes she whispered,
"Is Mom still here?"
I smiled. "No baby, she has left... it's just you and me."
Vicki got up and went to the bathroom. I followed and while she was on the pot peeing I stroked my cock in front of her. When she was done I rubbed the purple head of my cock on her face.
"Daddy... you need to shower first... I can smell Mom on your cock."
"That's why I wanted to wake you sweetie."
I kept rubbing my cock over her lips. When I pulled back, she licked her lips.
"Well Vickie, you just tasted you mom's pussy juices... now suck me!"
She resisted but I held her head and forced my meat into her mouth.
"This is what will happen if we are to continue." She nodded acceptance and continued to suck my cock coated with her mom's cunt cream.
It was so perverse to know she was tasting her mother. I got rock hard as she got into licking and sucking, I pushed deeper into her mouth until she began to gag. I held her head right at the gag point and felt her throat clenching around the head of my prick. It has to be one of the best feelings a man can have. I took her back to her room and had her lay down with her head over the edge of the bed. I entered her mouth from above her head, bending my knees and rested them on both sides of her head.
This position opened her throat allowing me to get most of my cock in her mouth with out her gagging. It left my hands free to play with her nipples and pussy. It was fantastic to feel her strain against my cock as I flicked a finger across her clit. It was so erotic...
I wanted to push the envelope and see how far she would go. I pulled my cock out and let it hang on her lips. I pinched one nipple and her clit at the same time, not too hard, just enough to increase her excitement. Her reaction caused me to cum, I let go of her clit and nipple and holding her head, let my sperm flood her mouth. I watch her throat as she struggled to figure out what to do...Finally she swallowed (something her mother hated to do). After I finished cumming I sat down beside her.
"Now you have an idea of what Daddy likes...where do we wanted this to go with this relationship?"
"I am willing to go with the flow as long as no one else finds out about us Dad."
I ran my hands over her body and explained, "Your mom and I are into a Master/Subservient relationship and if you want to continue that's what we will do also."
"I don't understand, what does that mean Daddy?"
I explained it to her she became visibly nervous. I went to our bedroom and got the book "Screw the Rose Give Me the Thorns."
"Here, read this and let me know if you have any questions and if you wanted to continue. I finger fucked her to orgasm and left her to clean herself up and read the book. Several times over the next few days she came to me with questions about the book. I told her how her mom and had done things which seemed to help.
"What about anal then oral?"
"Your mom always washes my dick before she sucks my cock after anal."
"I don't know about doing anal at all... It will really hurt."
"If you are to become my sub all holes are available for use....and that is how it works. For me it's all or nothing."
"What about the first time Mom and you did anal?"
"Your mother initiated it by climbing on top of me and inserting my cock in her ass. She had previously had anal with other men. I had never butt-fucked a woman before."
"I enjoyed swallowing you cum Daddy. I have given blow-jobs before but only as foreplay. You were the first to cum in my mouth ..... When you made me suck you after you fucked Mom, it both bothered me and turned me on at the same time."
"Was it tasting your mother's juices or being forced to taste that turned you on?"
"Both!" she replied. I knew then that she would do anything I asked. She could play the role of resistance but if I forced her, it wouldn't be long before she was enjoying it all. A week later she came to me.
"Daddy, I want to continue our relationship as your subservient."
I smile and kissed her. When I got home from work the next morning I woke her and told her to shower. "We are going shopping."
While she showered, I picked out what she was to wear. As we would be out in public and possible seen by family or friends I let her wear a bra under her tank top but didn't leave a pair of panties out for her to wear under her above the knee skirt.
"Daddy.... what about my panties?"
"No panties... I want you open for Daddy to touch."
We lived over an hour away from the nearest porn shop. As we drove, I kept my hand under her skirt playing with her clit until she was ready to cum. I pulled off the road and made her suck my fingers. This happened three times until we arrived at the porn shop.
"No way am I going in there," she said. I took her by the hand and we walked in like a couple. Her face was flushed with embarrassment which turned me on. The first items we looked at were the dildos. I made her pick them up and look at them to see which one she wanted... She decided on one a bit bigger then me and a lot thicker, it was eight inches long and at least three and a half inches in diameter. She picked out a pair of clover leaf nipple clamps because they looked cool.
I picked out her butt plugs. One for everyday use and one for training her. The every day plug was metal, about one and a half inches in diameter. The training plug is seven inches long, tapered from small to over two and a half inches thick. I gave her the money and made her walk to the counter and pay for the items herself. The cashier checked her out pretty hard before he rang up the sale.
While we were leaving the parking lot I ran my hand up her leg to her pussy, she was soaking wet. Ten minutes later we came to a rest stop. Parking, I took the metal plug out and told her to wash it and join me at the picnic area. While she was gone I went thru her purse and found some hand lotion.
Upon her return we went to the dog walk area which is screened from the road and picnic area. Once out of sight I had her give me the metal plug and bend over and touch her toes. I spread her feet apart and lifted her skirt. Kneeling behind her, I licked her butt crack and shoved the tip of my tongue in her ass hole. She was shaking like a leaf from the fear of exposure and feel of my tongue rimming her ass hole.
I stood up and squirted some of her hand lotion down the crack of her ass. I took the pug and slowly inserted it in her butt hole. I kissed the back of her neck helping to relax her enough to accept the anal invasion. I stayed behind her as we walked back to the car. I wanted to watch as she got used to the feeling of a plug up her ass. It was an awesome thing to view. I played with her pussy on the drive home. Half way home I pulled out my cock. Vicki bent under the steering wheel and gave me a blow job at seventy miles an hour.... What a rush.
Vicki was running late but before she left for school I told her,
"You are to leave this plug in until I take it out tomorrow morning... Understand?.... If you have to take a shit, reinsert it after!"
When I got home the next morning Vicki was already up and in the shower so I had to wait until my wife left for work to remove Vicki's plug. I lifted her skirt and pulled the plug out... making a popping sound.
I stuck two fingers in her ass, "Clamp down!"
I slid my fingers from her ass like they had been buttered she was so stretched. We had about a half hour before she left for class. I decided to take her anal cherry before she had to leave. I dribble a bit of oil so it ran between the cheeks of her ass.
"Kneel on the bed." I pushed the head of my cock against her. As the head of my cock entered her extended hole she said, "Dad, I have to go to the bathroom."
"No you don't.......Just stay where you are."
I worked my rod in slowly until my thighs were touching her hips. I reached under and played with her clit, sliding my shaft into her tight honey hole. She shook at first then pushed back against me. My balls hit her swollen pussy with each lunge. Vicki began to wiggle her ass as she ground back. Damn, she was a fast learner. Vicki fell forward on the bed.
"Play with yourself... pinch your clit..."
I spanked her ass as I rode my cock in and out of her 'no longer virgin ass.' Between the spanking and her fingers her hips ground back on me. I could feel her anal ring tighten and relax with her spasms. Beginning to cum, I grabbed her by the hair pulling back like a horse's mane. I buried myself deeper and deeper in her. A few more pelvic thrusts and I exploded in her anal alley.
"Oh Vicki... cumming deep in your ass is fantastic!"
"Yes Daddy... Yes.... Oh... I can feel your hot cum.... shoot up in me!"
I laid snug in her butt-hole. She continued to masturbate until she came, squeezing my cock out of her ass as she did.
"Now clean my cock!"
With my cum dripping down her butt-crack and running down her leg she went to the sink soaping a washcloth, like a good obedient daughter. After she washed my semi-hard cock she took it between her lips, licking and sucking until I became erect again. Vicki finished me off with a quick blow job, swallowing every drop of my cream before getting ready for school. She was her mother's daughter. I had fantasized about having both mother and daughter at the same time but when I hinted about a three-way, her mother went ballistic.
One of Vicki's friends knocked at the door. I ran down and let her in and told her Vicki was getting ready and would be with her shortly. Being tired from my night shift and two good cums, I went to bed.
Our relationship continued and grew more lustful. Not only did Vicki do everything I demanded but came up with creative ideas herself. She really got turned on when she sucked me after I fucked Brenda. Vickie urged me to fuck her mother Saturday mornings right before she went to work so Vicki could lick and suck her "Mom's fresh juices." We really got it going one Saturday when I shot my load in Vickie right after fucking her mom and she tasted the love juice mix of the three of us.
Saturday was the day we played and fucked until Vicki move out on her own a year later. We continued our alliance when we could. She moved back home several times over the next three years and things picked up again. Vicki left home for good at age twenty-two. Today we live in different States and don't get to see each other as much as we would like. However, when we do get together, we are able to pickup where we left off. Vickie is one hot and wild woman.
Step Dad & Daughter Ch. 01
Step Dad & Daughter Ch. 01
byADOM©
This is a true story as told by Dan, the Stepfather.
It began sometime ago, I was thirty-two. My stepdaughter, Vicki was eighteen. She graduated from high school the fall before and was studying for a degree in Fashion Design. I worked midnight to 8 am at a local plant and came home to hear bath water running. As Vicki was to be in school I assumed her mother, Brenda, was taking a bath and late for work.
I figured since she was already late a few more minutes wouldn't hurt. I decided to join her and maybe get a quick tub fuck. I undressed and walked into bathroom stroking my two and a half diameter, seven inch plus cock. To my surprise there was Vicki laying back in the tube, her legs spread and propped up under the faucet, using the full force of water flowing on her pussy to masturbate.
I stood at the edge of the tub. Startled by my entrance, Vickie scooted back and sat up. Her eyes were at the same level of my now hard cock. She stared at my erection... Vicki's first instinct was to cover her beautiful breasts which were developing into a full D cup. Her light pink areolas, the size of silver dollars, circled her half-inch nipples. Turning away, I notice she continued to follow my thick cock until I left the room.
I freaked out for a bit but didn't say anything to her mom, waiting to see if Vicki would. After a week I started to settle down and view Vicki in a new light, appreciating her sexuality. Vicki is five feet eight inches tall with a solid, but not heavy body. She had blondish hair cut in that short style with the little braid in the back, like the kids wore in the eighties. The more I watched Vicki, the more I noticed she had those baby bearing hips, nice and wide and they filled out a pair of blue-jeans quite well.
A few weeks later I was lying on the couch watching TV, barefoot and relaxing after my night shift. Vicki had a late day for school, her class starting at 2 pm. She came down stairs and sat at the end of the couch next to my feet. This was the first time we had been alone since I walked in on her. I was not sure how to take her sitting with me but figured what the heck she hadn't said anything to Brenda so.... I started to bother her by pushing her hip with one foot then the other. Teasingly she battled both by pushing or tickling them until she finally had enough and grabbed my feet in her arms and squeezed them to her stomach and breasts. I wiggled my feet back and forth to stimulate her nipples and boobs to see if she would let go.
I was wearing sweat pants and a tee shirt, Vicki was dressed in a pair of shorts and a see through tee shirt. Her bra was thin enough to expose her nipples getting hard. As our teasing continued I began to get hard. She kept glancing at my sweatpants as they rose with my growing cock. She'd stare briefly at my crotch then look away. Her eyes kept darting back and forth, watching my rod rise.
Getting up, she accidentally pushed my feet too hard and flipped me onto the floor. Laughing, I snaked my foot between her feet tripping her. She fell to the floor next to me. Lying there, I grabbed her hair and pulled her to me. At first she resisted. Giggling, she fought back and gave as good as she got until I pinned her face down to the floor. Lying on top, my hard cock rode between her ass cheeks. She pushed her hips up as if trying to get away, yet giving a sexy moan at the same time. I grabbed her hand and twisted it behind her back in a hammer lock. Slowly, I brought it down until it was between her ass and my cock. As her hand closed around my thick dick and moved up and down, I knew I had her.
I started to get up while she kept humping the floor and tugging on my cock. I grabbed her wrist and pulled her to her feet. We kissed for the first time. Her breath was like fresh air. She was timid at first but soon let go and thrust her tongue into my mouth. It felt like it was four inches long as she swirled around, exploring my mouth. I opened my eyes to her big blue eyes staring at me like; 'OH SHIT... what just happened?'
My hands captured her ass and pulled her hips to me. I ground my cock against her pussy. She grabbed my hair and snuggled her head between my neck and shoulder. Vicki moaned again. My hands slowly slid under her shirt and unhooked her bra. She stepped back as I lifted her shirt and bra over her head. I gazed at her beautiful tits. She did not try to cover them this time.
I wanted to keep her on edge so she wouldn't stop what was occurring between us. I took her by the hand and led her to the stairs. Letting her go ahead, I ran my hand between her legs as she ascended the steps. At the top of the stairs she stopped. I moved my hand from her crotch. Placing both hands on her hips, I turned her towards her bedroom. I was not going to take a chance her mom would smell a different woman on our bed.
Entering her room, I stopped and wrapped my arms around her from behind, rubbing my hard-on between her ass cheeks again. My hands moved up and cupped her breasts; I lightly pinched her hard nipples between my thumb and fingers. It was a bit awkward as not a word had been spoken since we wrestled on the floor. I didn't want to force her but it was now or never.
"Vicki, is this what you want?... Do you want to keep going?"
Vicki gave a seductive moan and thrust her ass back into my throbbing tool. Question answered. My hands raced down her body, unbuttoning and unzipping her shorts. Kneeling before her, I rolled her shorts down her ass. I held them at her ankles as she stepped out, one foot at a time. I was now facing the only barrier between her sweet pussy and me, her thong. Reaching to her hips, I hooked my fingers in the side strings and yanked the last cover of nudity down to the floor...
There before me, was the cunt I had been thinking and dreaming of for the last three weeks. A trimmed, very fine line of soft dirty-blond hair rose above the 'V' of her flushed, puffy, labial lips that begged to be licked, sucked and nibbled. I could smell her womanly heat and see the moisture dripping from the petals of her pussy.
"Is this your first time baby?.... Are you a virgin?"
Shaking her head, Vicki said, "No, Mom put me on the pill when I was a junior... and I have been with a guy twice before."
I thought, shit so many things go on around here and I am so unaware. Standing up I took her by the hand and lead her to the bed. I quickly pulled my shirt over my head and dropped my pants to he floor. Vicki's eyes were fixated on my throbbing cock.
We sat, hugged and kissed. I played with her tits while she stroked my shaft with her fingernails. We fell back on the bed, next to each other. I sucked and gently bit her nipples as she grasped my cock and started to jack me back and forth. I was ready to explode. I didn't want to cum yet. I kissed my way down her stomach, getting my cock away from her busy hands. When my mouth and tongue reached her pussy, it was all I could do not to dive in.
Wanting to tease and get her hotter, I licked her love lips and nibbled the little landing strip of hair. I spread her thighs as far apart as they would go, spreading her pussy as well. I saw her clit for the first time. What a sight, with the hood back it was a full half inch long and puffed and red from the teasing. I took it in my mouth sucked and flicked it with my tongue. She grabbed me by the hair and slammed her hips into my face, whimpering and gushing in my mouth.
After she came I crawled up beside her. I tried to kiss her but she turned away. I grabbed her by the chin and held her face and kissed her, forcing my tongue into her mouth making her taste her own love juice.
I rolled her over and mounted her from the back, my cock sliding in between her ass cheeks. I felt her tense under me. I force her thighs apart and raised her to her knees. I held my cock and pushed down allowing it to slip between her legs. It snapped against her wide open cunt hitting her clit. Vicki moved back and forth creating a rhythm of my cock rubbing her clit. Leaning back, I buried my cock into her sopping wet pussy as deep as possible. With one lusty lunge my hips slammed into her ass and drove her down on the bed. The walls of Vicki's vulva felt like a molten glove, one size to small for my cock. As I drove into her I slid her hand under so she could rub her clit as we fucked.
I wanted this feeling between us to last forever. Caught up in the passion of this being so wrong, so hot, and her twat so tight I started cumming. I rammed into her with all my might and held myself there as I kept cumming and cumming. Vicki began to shake under me and I knew she was cumming too. I lay on top of her; my cock nestled in the crack of her butt and asked,
"Are you okay baby?....Now is this a one time thing?"
"I'm fine... and no Daddy it's not a one time thing as long as Mom doesn't find out."
Vicki got up and took a shower as it was close to the time she had to leave for school. I waited in her bed until she was done then watched as she dressed. Teasingly, she played now you see it now you don't as she dressed for school. She gave me a long deep kiss before leaving. I got up showered and took a nap until my wife got home.
Unintentional Sex with Rick
Unintentional Sex with Rick
byStilettoSlut©
My first attempt at a submission. Remember to play nice, kiddies ;) And sorry it's so long (*that's what she said*), but once I started I couldn't stop. Enjoy!
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I feel like I should start off with a disclaimer.
I never intended on having sex with my step father. I never meant to let him use my body in ways I only dreamed of. It literally just happened one day when I was home on a break from college.
I had gone out the night before with my friends from home and was hungover, laying on the couch flipping through the channels and dozing on and off.
I felt like hell. We drank entirely too much the night before and closed the bar down. Now I was paying for it with zero energy, wearing comfy cotton shorts, a little shorter than appropriate and a tank top. I felt like being lazy -- I wasn't about to worry about underwear.
Laying on my stomach, I must have dozed off. I woke up to find my step-dad, Rick, standing over me studying me. "Have a good time last night, Lex?"
I struggled to focus and rolled over. My ass felt cold and I realized that the shorts had slid up over my cheeks, offering Rick a view of my tanned, firm 21-year-old ass.
I sat up and rubbed the sleep out of my eyes. My blonde hair falling over my shoulders. "Yeah. Did I wake you up when I came home?"
Rick sat down next to me, "Nah. I was out like a light after a long week. How's being home?"
I sat with my legs crossed, completely unaware that the skimpy shorts offered Rick glimpses of my little shaven pussy.
"It was a lot of fun!" I smiled, "I got to see the girls from the team. We went a little overboard with the bars last night but I hadn't seen them in forever."
"How's work and life been?" I asked but Rick seemed distracted and like he couldn't hold my gaze. "You ok, Rick?"
Rick breathed in and out. "Ahh.. yeah, yeah I'm fine. I just feel a little light headed."
I gasped and leaned forward, pressing my hand to his head and meanwhile brushing my breasts up against him. My hard nipples poked through my tank top and rubbed against his arm. I didn't notice Rick tense up or cough.
"It's a good thing you have a nursing student for a step-daughter, Rick." I giggled, "You don't seem feverish. Anything going on?"
Rick shifted a little away from me, "Ahh" he began and couldn't meet my gaze. It was then that I looked down and saw the unmistakable bulge in his pants of a hard cock. My eyes widened. Even through his slacks his cock looked good.
Everything in my head was telling me this was wrong. It was telling me that I should back up and excuse myself to my room. That this was wrong and he was my step-dad. But I was fixed there to that couch. And something inside me stirred. My pussy felt like it was getting wetter and wetter, my nipples grew hard, and my breathing increased. I nibbled on my lower lip and looked at Rick.
"Rick. You're hard."
Rick shifted and looked back at me with an apologetic look on his face, "Lex. I can't help it. You've become a gorgeous woman and the way you lay around innocently makes me think things I shouldn't. You don't even mean to turn me on. I'm sorry."
Rick started to get up and I put a hand on his arm to stop him. I didn't even know what I was doing anymore. This didn't seem like something I would do.
"It's ok, Rick. You think about me like that?" I asked, a little shocked. I wasn't overweight and I knew I was pretty, but to have a good looking guy like my mom's husband say that about me flattered me. I kept myself in decent shape walking around campus and working out for intramural volleyball. I was about 5'8" tall, on the thin/athletic side and had decent sized pert tits. My upturned nose was a little too small and my mouth was wide set, my lips a little too full.
Rick looked like he would rather die than be having this conversation with me. "Yeah, Lex. I do. I really don't know if I want to talk about this. It's kind of embarrassing."
"It shouldn't be. We're both adults. We're not related." I smiled and couldn't believe what I did next. I turned my body and slid over him so that I was straddling him. I was sitting on my step-father's lap, his bulge pressed up against my wet shorts.
I saw Rick's eyes go wide and his mouth open to protest. Instead of letting him, I leaned forward and put my lips on his, tracing his bottom lip with my tongue. I slipped my tongue in and kissed him deep, tilting my head and pressing my breasts against his chest.
Rick's hands moved up to fist in my hair and he yanked my head back. I gasped and looked at him through lustfilled eyes. I thought he was going to yell at me or ask what in the hell I was doing. Instead he dipped his head to scrape his teeth along my neck. I groaned and ground my crotch into his cock. In turn he released one of his hands from my hair and brought it down to massage my right breast.
I groaned and closed my eyes, loving the feel of him touching me. I was on fire everywhere. Rick skimmed back up my throat and kissed me again, I sank into his kiss and felt his hands slide down my torso to bring my tank top up over my head.
The cool air hit my breasts and I felt my nipples tighten further. I gasped when I felt his hands close around my breasts and his rough thumbs flick against the rock hard pebbles. I nibbled my lower lip and watched as he moved to lick, suck, and nibble on each one.
I grabbed his shoulders and groaned, digging my nails into his shirt. "Ohhhh Rick, that feels so good."
He lifted his head and looked at me, "Lex, you can stop now. You can grab your shirt and go back up to your room, or I'm going to fuck you. I'm going to peel your shorts off and bury my cock into your cunt. You'll be mine. There is no going back if you don't go upstairs now."
I blinked at him. My answer was to smile and slide down his body until I was kneeling on the floor in front of him, the carpet digging into my knees. I tossed my hair over my shoulder, leaned forward and unbuckled his belt, sliding the leather through my fingers. Rick adjusted his hips, leaning back, looking down at me adoringly as I unbuttoned his button, and then drew the zipper on his jeans down.
I reached and rubbed my hand over his hard cock through his boxers, looking up at him. I saw him part his lips and tilt his head back. He reached to run a hand through my hair and I moved my hands to the waistband of his boxers to slide them down over his hips. He lifted his ass so I could pull down his pants over his hips, his cock springing free.
Honestly, I have never seen a cock so perfect in my entire life. Which sounds kinda bizarre thinking about my uncle like this. But it wasn't too long, or too thick. It was the perfect length and width, circumcised and standing at attention as if it was beckoning me to lean forward and press my lips to its head.
I reached my hand forward and wrapped it around the base of the shaft, feeling his hardness pulse in my palm. He sucked in a breath and closed his eyes. I then leaned forward, rubbing my hand over his shaft slowly and flicked my tongue against the tip of his cock before sliding it on the underside and pressing it to the ridge. I got my mouth nice and wet and sucked the head of his cock into my mouth. Moaning, I felt him tighten his fist in my hair and gasp.
Sensing his encouragement, I began to inch my way down his cock. I felt it stretch out my mouth and he moved another hand to grab my hair and encourage me deeper. I adjusted my breathing to take more of his cock and began to move my hands to scrape my nails down the inside of his thighs. I felt my pussy leaking through my shorts and moved one manicured hand down inside my shorts to rub at my sensitive little clit.
Rick scraped my hair into one of his fists and yanked my head back off of his cock. Ropes of spit hung from my mouth to the tip of his cock and my chest was heaving. I continued to massage my clit, sliding my hand down to rub and slide one finger into my sopping pussy. My other hand moved to wipe the spit off of my mouth.
I bit my lip and looked up at Rick. He looked down at me, moved his head in and kissed me roughly. He moved his hand to my neck and squeezed gently.
I've never had a guy choke me during sex or during foreplay. I've never even had a guy tie me up before. This was new and really exciting. I felt my pussy tingle and I leaned into the kiss more.
Rick released my hair and moved me back to lay me down on the carpet. He slid his lips down my body, still lightly squeezing my neck. He stopped at my breasts to lick and suck at my nipples and then snaked his lips across my stomach to nip and scrape his teeth across my hip bones.
Sliding his hands inside my shorts, he peeled them off of my hips and down my body, spreading my legs to watch me pleasure myself. I was fully exposed and on display for my uncle.
I continued to fuck myself, rubbing my clit now with my palm. Rick stared at me working my cunt and murmured, "That's it, Lex. Rub your pussy for me. Let me see you get wet."
Hearing him talk like this turned me on. I rubbed and fingered myself faster. I felt his breath on my hand and him moan appreciatively. I think I heard the sound of him jacking himself off, using my spit as lubricant. "Fuck yourself for me, Lex. Let me see how you want me to touch you."
Rick removed my hand from my pussy and began to lick all of my juices off of my hand. My eyes opened and I watched him watch my eyes get cloudy as he took each finger deep in his mouth, tasting me. As he moved my index finger out, he nipped at the tip and growled at me, "You taste good, Lex. Your pussy tastes so good."
Rick laid on me and I could feel his hard cock poke at the crotch of my shorts. He ground his cock into my cunt as he kissed me, his tongue probing my mouth so that I could taste myself on him.
I wrapped my harms around him and urged my hips up, dying to get him to fuck me. I kissed him back and scraped my nails across his back. Rick broke the kiss and looked down at me. I nibbled on my lower lip, feeling it start to bruise from the heavy kissing. "Rick, please fuck me."
Rick smirked and kissed me again. "That's my plan, Lex. But first I want to make you cum on my face."
With that Rick moved himself up off of me and moved down my body, his hands first and then his mouth, burning a trail down to my cunt.
I felt Rick part my legs as wide as he could before trailing his lips, his tongue, and his teeth over my sensitive inner thighs. I twisted and jerked as he played over my skin, murmuring his name and running my hands through his thick hair.
Rick reached my pussy and slid kisses up and around next to my cunt. He got to the top of my mound and I felt his hot wet tongue swirl down and felt his fingers part my puffy lips to swirl his tongue around my clit. I immediately jerked up and gasped. He pressed his tongue to me harder and I felt his index finger slip into my cunt. He curled his finger and began to play inside me, pleasuring my walls and hitting every spot I wanted him to.
I felt my hands twist at my nipples and bucked my hips into his face. He flicked his tongue over my clit faster and faster, humming or nibbling lightly. I felt Rick add a finger into my pussy and he began to fuck my cunt faster and faster.
"Fuck, Rick." I gasped when he changed angle in my pussy, "Rick that feels so good. Keep eating my pussy just like that. Just fucking like that, Rick." I humped his face and smeared my juices all over him. I knew that I was soaking him. I'm sure there was a big spot below me and my juices soaking the carpet.
Rick increased intensity of his licks and sucks on my clit. He pauses to blow on it and reaches his fingers out of my pussy to spank my clit and my pussy. I screamed his name, yelping with the stinging pain.
"You like that, don't you, Lex? You're a naughty girl." Rick dipped his fingers back into my pussy and began to fuck me again.
I couldn't answer. I liked it, but it made me feel guilty. It seemed so forceful and wrong. But I couldn't help liking it so I gasped, "Yes Rick. Yes that feels so good. Rick, I'm going to cum. Please don't stop."
I arched my back and tried to curl my pussy deeper into my step-dad's mouth and fingers. He withdrew his fingers, moving down to tongue fuck me. I felt his fingers swirl around my clit, putting pressure on my sensitive nub.
My orgasm was building so fast and so hard it was like I was possessed. I grabbed Rick's head in both hands and shoved him into my cunt, screaming as my pussy spasmed and clenched around his tongue. Little bolts of lightening soared through me and I hummed. I thrashed, my tits heaving, my orgasm raging through my taut body.
Rick continued to fuck my pussy with his tongue and rub my clit. He was urging me to ride out my orgasm, urging me to get gush all over him. He slowed down his tongue and his fingers and slowly sat up, content and proud of himself.
I felt empty and used. I missed having him close to me already and craved him back in my pussy. I licked my lips and looked up at Rick who sat back on his heels, my juices on his face and his cock at attention. I couldn't help but giggle.
Rick smiled at me, and rubbed his mouth, darting out his tongue to taste.
"You really like the taste of me that much?" I had to ask. It wasn't weird to me, but I saw myself as normal and average. Rick was acting like a man possessed.
Rick's answer was to lean down and kiss me again, me once again tasting myself on him. He leaned up to kiss my jaw bone and my neck then move back slightly, "Well of course Lex", he leaned back down so that I could feel his hard cock on my inner thigh, "You're making me so fucking hard. You do that. Your pussy does that. And now I'm going to show you exactly what you do to me."
Spreading my legs wide, Rick sat back to line his hard cock up with my pussy. He rubbed his cock over my slit, drawing little circles around my clit. He slipped his cock back down my slit, pausing at the entrance of my pussy. I looked up at him and wiggled my hips, encouraging him to put his cock in.
Rick leaned forward and slid his cock into me, not meeting any resistance with how wet I was. He sank into me, his balls resting against my ass and rotated his hips. I groaned and gasped, feeling him pulse in me.
"Fuck, Lex. You're tight."
"Your cock feels so full in me, Rick. You're filling me up." I tried to move my hips towards him, urging him even deeper.
Rick leaned back and watched my pussy and his cock as he pulled out of me a few inches. Slowly he began to slide back into me, shifting his gaze from our joined bodies up to my face. "I like watching you take me," Rick told me, "Your eyes cloud over and your lip trembles. I'm going to fuck you now. I can't hold back."
I whimpered in response and Rick paused before slamming his cock fully in me. I raised up and screamed, urging him on. My step father leaned forward, supporting himself by grabbing my hips and slamming me back on his cock. I felt his balls slap against me in a steady rhythm as he railed me.
I tried fucking him back but couldn't keep up with his speed. He was fucking me too hard and too deep. I grabbed my tits, squeezing my nipples for relief as my step-dad pounded me relentlessly. I felt my orgasm building and begged him, "Fuck me harder. Yes. You're so fucking deep in me, Rick. Keep going. Make me cum."
I had no idea where this was coming from. I wasn't a dirty talker and this was completely out of character. Rick seemed encouraged by it, he picked up the page and leaned forward, his head and mouth by my ear, grabbing my hair and grunting into my ear, "You're mine now, Lex. I told you. I'm going to fuck you and there's no going back."
I tried nodding my head and instead gasped out, "Yes. I'm yours. I'm all fucking yours. Just don't stop"
My nails were clenched on my shoulders and I was breathing heavy, my hips racing with his, feeling my pussy soak him even more. I was crying out for him to fuck me harder. Fuck me faster. Fuck me deeper.
"Cum for me, Lex. Cum all over my cock for me. Show me what a good girl you are. Show me you're mine. Keep going, baby. Keep taking my cock."
It threw me over the edge. My eyes opened wide and I stared up at the ceiling, feeling my step-father's cock thrust in and out of me, my cunt clutching him like a velvet fist, spasming, and cumming all over. That was it. I was his. I knew it. He made me cum harder than even I could have and in such a short time. Now I wanted him to get off. I was a woman possessed. He needed to cum.
"I'm yours, Rick. You made me cum all over you. Now cum for me. Shoot your hot load in my pussy, Rick." I was whispering in his ear, nibbling on his ear lobe as he continued to pound in me.
"Oh so close, Lex," he breathed. He kept murmuring my name over and over like a mantra and I groaned and closed my legs around him.
"Rick. Keep fucking my pussy. Fuck my pussy hard, Rick. Cum for me. Cum in my cunt. Own me."
It was cliched dirty talk, but it did the trick. Within moments I felt his body tighten up, his muscles go taut and clench and I felt his cock spasm in me. He was shooting rope after rope of his hot cum deep inside of me and I loved it.
Rick lay as he was, his spent cock still in me for a moment before turning his head to kiss my temple. I smiled a wide, Cheshire Cat smile and felt absolutely content and looked at my step-father. It hit me what I had just done and I felt guilty for a short moment. But seeing Rick shift his weight so I rolled with him and we were on his side, out bodies still joined my guilt vanished.
Rick rubbed his hands up and down my body and pulled me even closer into him. My breasts were pushed up against his chest, my nipples rubbing along his chest hair. "Lex?"
"mmm?" I asked, the voice of a content, well-fucked girl.
"How long are you going to be staying at the house on break?" I smiled and felt his cock twitch in me, stirring to life.
"Ohhh I'll be around for a few more days." Rick smirked and dipped his head, taking my mouth in his and snaked a hand down to play with my ass.
"Good. There's a few more inches of you I plan on owning before you leave."
Step-Father Knows Best Ch. 01
Step-Father Knows Best Ch. 01
byMattressThrasher©
This is the first time I've submitted a story, I hope those who read it will enjoy it. Any and all comments would be greatly appreciated. If you like what I've written, please let me know and I'll continue the story. If you don't like it, please tell me why so I can improve my writing skills, and I'll still continue with the story.
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Linda and John had only been married a year now and all was going well with them, until Linda's daughter, Jennifer, moved in. She was 20 years old and was Linda's only child from her previous marriage. She was very young when Jen was born, and so was her father. From what little John knew, when Linda divorced Jennifer's father, the two didn't speak to each other for several years. As Linda put it, Jen was daddy's little girl, she just adored her father and, in her eyes, he could do no wrong. He remarried when she was about 14, so when Jennifer turned 18 she moved in with her then boyfriend. But money issues and other problems caused her to leave him a little over a year later. She went back to try and live with her father and his new wife for while, but she didn't get along with her and was left with very few options. When she contacted her mother to see if she could stay with them, Linda saw this as a chance to reconnect with her daughter. But first she needed to talk it over with John, he had never met Jen, and she wanted to make sure he would be ok with her moving in with them.
Linda was looking at John over her coffee mug trying to think of the best way to bring up the subject of Jen. They were having breakfast together before heading off to work.
She cleared her throat, "Hon, I need to ask you something. It has to do with Jennifer."
He lowered his newspaper and looked at her, "What's the matter? Is she ok?"
"No no she's fine, its just. Well, she needs a place to stay and called to ask if she could stay with us."
John looked thoughtful for a moment, "Its fine with me. Is that what's been bothering you this week?" Linda had been trying to find the right time to talk with him about Jen, and she was worried about how he might react. "How long will she be staying?"
Linda hesitated, "Um, I'm not really sure, Jen didn't say how long she wanted to stay."
"Well she is your daughter so she can stay as long as she needs to." He went back to reading his paper.
John was a good man and very understanding, but she didn't want to take advantage of his good nature.
She smiled at him, "She said she'd like to move in this weekend if that's not a problem."
John put the paper down, he could still see this was worrying Linda, and he tried to reassure her, "That's fine with me, I think its great she's moving in with us. The two of you can get to know each other again."
He knew a little of their past history and had some sense of what Linda feeling. She loved her daughter but when the divorce happened, Jen blamed her mother for the failure of the marriage. Maybe now that she was older she could see it wasn't Linda's fault, or at least not all it. Sometimes people just fall out of love.
It was a warm and sunny Saturday afternoon when Jen pulled up in her old Honda Civic that was packed with everything she owned. Linda and John came out of the house to greet her and help carrying things in. As Jen got out of the car Linda walked up and gave her big a hug. Jen seemed a little uncomfortable with it but tentatively hugged her back.
Linda was so happy, "I'm so glad you're here. We'll help you unload your car, then we can have some lunch and talk."
Jen gave a weak smile, still not completely comfortable with being here. "Thanks mom, I really appreciate you and John letting me stay here for a while. At least until I can get back on my feet and get a place of my own." She looked over at John to gage his reaction.
He smiled warmly at her, "You can stay as long as you like. You're family. "
Jen liked him right away, a man of few words, and not a bad looking man at that. They started to help Jen unload her car and put her stuff into her bedroom. Linda had moved into John's house before they were married. It wasn't anything special, a single story house with three bedrooms, two bathrooms, and a large backyard. John bought it as a foreclosure property and had been fixing it up for the last 3 years.
It didn't take them very long to unload the car as they moved Jen into the larger of the two available bedrooms as she started to unpack and put things away. John noticed how much the two of them looked alike, with a few differences of course. Jen was a few inches taller and she had a slimmer figure, Linda was a bit more voluptuous, but you could defiantly see the family resemblance. Linda looked young enough that they could be mistaken as sisters. Both had the same honey blond hair and blue eyes and they even sounded the same when they spoke.
After the car had been unloaded and Jen had all her clothes and other belongings in the bedroom she joined her mother and John in the kitchen. Linda was so thrilled to have Jen here with them, it felt like they were a family again.
John opened up the fridge to grab a beer, "So what are we having for lunch?"
Linda looked over at John and shook her head, "Typical. All men ever think about is beer and food."
"You forgot about sports and sex." John retorted.
Jen smiled at their exchange and at how happy they were being together. She looked at the two of them, "How about we get a pizza, on me."
John looked at Linda, "Sure, sounds great."
Linda was less enthusiastic, "I could just as easily make us something to eat, it wouldn't be a problem."
"Mom, you and John have done enough for one day. Let me do this for you two, to say thank you."
Linda smile and then nodded, "Very well dear, that's sweet of you. Thank you."
"Great. What do you guys like on your pizza?" They had decided on a large pizza with sausage, onions, and peppers.
John called in the order and was on his way out the door to pick it up. Jen followed him out to his truck, "You don't have to come, I've got this. Besides, I thought you'd might like some time alone with your mother."
Jen gave a weak smile, "I really wanted to talk with you, alone, if that's ok?"
John was a little confused but agreed and they both got in his pick up truck. As they drove it was clear Jen was nervous and he didn't know why.
"Are you ok? Is there a problem?" He asked cautiously.
Jen looked out the window, then turned towards John, "I know my mother is fine with me moving in with you two. What I really want to know is, are you ok with it?" She had a worried look on her face.
John broke out in a big smile, "Jen, we're family, and I love your mother very much, she loves you, so by default I love you, as my step-daughter of course." He blushed a little at that last statement.
"Look, I know this was kind of sudden, and it was forced on you. I just don't want there to be any problems for you or mom because of this."
"Hey, I'm really ok with it. Your mother is very happy and that makes me happy so don't worry so much about it. If there is a problem we're all adults and we can sit down and discuss it. Alright?" He looked over at Jen and gave her a reassuring smile. She smiled back and thought how lucky her mom was to have such a great guy, and cute as hell.
John was a good looking guy, standing at 6'2" with his dark curly hair and brown eyes. He never had the need to work out, his job was physically demanding enough that kept him fit and trim. Linda hated that about him, one of only a few things she found annoying. She had to work hard to maintain her figure, going to the gym at least 4 times a week and here he was, eating whatever he liked and never thinking twice about it. He also has this boyish grim that made most women weak in the knees, including Linda's. That was one of the first thing that attracted her to him. The second was his gentle manner and over all good nature. The third was swinging between his legs.
They were all sitting at the kitchen table having their lunch time pizza and talking. Jen filled them in on what was going on in her life, which wasn't to much. She had had several jobs, but nothing that kept her interested, or paid her very much. Her love life was none existent. The last boyfriend she had cheated on her and he was not able, or willing, to hold on to a job. When she moved back in with her father and his new wife, Sally, she knew it had been a mistake. With in a few weeks she and Sally were at each other throats and argued about everything. Sally had wanted her to pay rent, which Jen was ok with, until she told her how much she should pay. Sally also wanted to put a curfew on her so she wouldn't be staying out late doing, as Sally put it, god only knows what with who. Jen had tried to find a place of her own but couldn't find anything affordable and that's when she called her mother.
Linda listened and after Jen had finished her story she took her hand and looked into her daughters eyes, "I know we haven't been close for many years, and I know it must have been hard for you to call me, but I'm very glad you did. I'd like us to get to know each other again and, maybe mend some fences."
Jen smiled, "Sure mom. I'd like that too. I know now not all that happened between you and dad was your fault, and, I don't know, maybe you could forgive me for being so, stubborn."
"Oh baby there is nothing to forgive. You were young and didn't understand what was going on. As for being stubborn I'm afraid you get that from me."
John could sense this was turning into a mother daughter moment so he started to clear the table and clean up before heading out to the backyard to work on some project he was working on. He usually had several projects going on at the same time either involving the house, the yard, or his truck. He liked keeping things in good working order and spent his weekends fixing something or just doing general up keep on the house or his truck. He was working in the backyard when Linda came out of the house and called him in for dinner. He hadn't realized the time and that he had been working out in the yard for almost 6 hours. As he came back into the house thru the kitchen he saw Linda preparing dinner, but no sign of Jen.
He walked over to stand next to her, "Everything alright with you and Jen?"
"Everything is fine, we just need some time to get reacquainted with each other. She feels a bit guilty about moving in with us. I told it was fine and not to worry about it but she feels she is intruding on us."
John gave a little frown and sighed, "Give her time, she'll see she isn't intruding on us at all."
He kissed her forehead then went to wash up for dinner. As he walked by Jen's room the door was open and he saw she was still unpacking and arranging things in her room. On the way back from washing up she was still at it so he knocked on her door, even though it was open.
She turned and looked at him, "Its almost time for dinner, you'll have plenty of time to finish this later." He smiled as he gestured at her room.
"Thanks." She replied, "I'll be there in a sec." Then she finished putting some more clothes in a draw and moved a suit case off the bed into the closet.
During dinner they talked like any normal family, laughing at times, and just getting to know each other. They were starting to become more comfortable with the living situation even though Jen had only just moved in that day. After dinner John went to the living room to watch TV and Linda and Jen cleaned up the kitchen and washed dishes while they talked. He couldn't hear what they were saying, but from time to time he heard them laughing which he took as a good sign. They finished up and came in to living room to watching TV. During the commercials they continued talking as he listened quietly.
Jen looked at the two of them sitting on the couch with Linda's hand on his thigh and his arm around her shoulders, "How did the two of you meet? If you don't mind me asking."
They looked at each other with some embarrassment. "Well honey," Linda started, "It was through one of those on-line dating sites. Its just so hard to meet people when you work all day and you're not in to the bar scene. But as you can see it worked out nicely for us." She was looking at John as he smiled back at her.
Jen smiled, "I must say you did pretty well mom. Maybe I should try it, and you could help by giving me some tips so I can catch the attention of some great guy like you did." John smile at the compliment.
The news was starting to coming on and Jen stretch her arms over her head and yawned, "I'm beat, time for bed. Goodnight you two. Thanks again for letting me stay here." With that she got up out of her chair and went to her room. As soon as the door closed Linda sighed and snuggled up closer to John.
He kissed the top of her head, "I'd thought you'd be happier to have Jen staying here."
She stared at the TV, "I am, but....I don't know maybe it's that mother's instinct in me. She seems like...she doesn't seem happy."
"Well she's been through a lot these last few of weeks. You can't expect her to be little miss sunshine all the time. She has some issues she's dealing with and the best thing we can do is let her work them out herself in her own way."
Linda sigh quietly, "Yeah I guess your right, but I just want her to be happy."
John chuckled, "I can see that maternal instinct is really kicking in. Think I could get me some of that tonight?" He was giving her a sly smile and a wink.
She shook her head, "You are incorrigible you know that?"
"Well I didn't hear you say no." Still giving her that sly boyish smile.
He still had his arm around her shoulder as he brought his other had to her stomach. She was in great shape and loved seeing her naked body, with her long shapely legs, tight ass, and god those tits of hers drove him wild. They weren't to big, but firm and perky, a nice 34C with smallish nipples. He could see the desire growing in her eyes as his hand that was on her stomach, was still there, but now he had moved it to underneath her shirt. He could feel the warmth of her body and this was enough to cause his own manhood starting to stir to life. She noticed the growing bulge in his jeans and moved her hand from his thigh to between his legs, and started to rub his hardening cock thru his jeans. Looking up into his eyes she raised her head and kissed him passionately as he returned her kiss, their mouths hungrily devouring each others.
Suddenly she stopped and looking into his eyes, "You need a shower, and then we can continue this in our bedroom."
John realized she was right, with all the work he had done in the yard before dinner he worked up a bit of sweat. He slowly disengaged from her and got up off the couch and headed off towards their bedroom. He started taking off his shirt as he entered the room, then kicked off his shoes, followed by his pants and finally his underwear.
Linda followed him into the bedroom, "John, we have another woman in the house, please close the bedroom door. I don't want you to putting on a show for her."
He laughed, "No, I only do private shows for her mother."
During his shower Linda had changed in to her sleeping attire which consisted of pair of boy short panties and t-shirt that left her mid-section exposed. John loved her body, she worked so hard to stay in this shape and he truly appreciated all the effort she put into it. John's sleeping attire was a simpler, just pair of boxer shorts which looked more like a tent as he came out of the bathroom.
Linda was turning down the covers to the bed, it was going to be a warm sleeping night so the blankets wouldn't be needed. As she did this John came up behind her and place his hands just above her hips and pulled her close, his cock fully erect but still trapped behind his shorts. She leaned back letting his hands reach up under her t-shirt to those wonderfully breast of hers, gently cupping each one in has hands as his finger tips teased her hard nipples. He was kissing her up and down her long neck occasionally nibbling her ear as she started to reach behind her back to release his beast from its cage. She let her head fall back against his chest as she surrendered to his touch and starts to pull his shorts down just enough for his cock to spring out over the top of them.
As he continue to kiss her neck and ear, "You feel so good girl and you look even better."
Linda sighs at his touch, "You make me feel soooo good baby. You know just how to touch me."
John kept playing with her nipples, then he whispered, "Tell me what you want."
She whispered back, "Take this little whore and do what you want. Fill me with your hot steamy cum. Just fuck me hard baby, just fuck me hard."
With those words John removed his hands from her breasts and pulled her shirt over her head and then, reaching down, he pushed his boxers to the floor. Turning her so she was facing him, raising his hand to her chin, he tilted back her head while she looked at him thru half opened eyes. Leaning his head down towards hers they kissed as their tongues probed each others mouths and their hands slowly exploring each others bodies. He could feel her hard nipples against his chest as her breasts pressed against him, the heat from her body, the smell of her sweat mixed with her musk, and her willingness to give herself over to him completely made him even harder. He was aching for her touch, his cock was pressed between them, she could feel it hard against the lower part of her stomach.
She loved his cock, all 9 inches of it. When she first saw it she was worried it was to long for her to take, both orally and vaginally. The first time they ever had sex she almost passed out from all the intense multiple orgasms he gave her. He knew just what to do and how to do it using that god given tool of his. He was gentle that first time, but as they started having sex on a more regular basis he kept taking her to new heights she never knew were possible. He was always started out gently, knowing what pleases her, and he would let her set the pace at first. Once they were fully engaged in their love making he would be more forceful, pounding his rod deep and hard in to her until she was at the point of begging him to stop. He always seemed to know what her limits were and he never pushed them to far, but just far enough. She really enjoyed their love making, he was gentle and forceful at the same time. He knew what he wanted but he also knew what she wanted and how to give it to her.
As they continued to kiss John lower his hands to her panties, hooking his thumbs inside the waist band and slowly pushed them down until the fell in a pool around her feet. He brought his hands back to her waist and guided her back down onto the bed. She willingly laid back letting her hair fan out about her head as John started to kneel down in front of her. As she lay on the bed with her legs hanging off the edge he reached between them at her knees and gently spread them apart. He could now see her wet slit, the folds of her lips opened like a flower glistening with her dew. With fingers on either side he gently parted her lips and drops of her excitement seeped out and droplets ran down her upper thigh. The musky smell was heavy and beckoned to John to taste it. He leaned his head down between her legs, kissing and licking the inside of her thighs and on either side of her lips. He could taste her sweetness and he saw her pink clit fully engorged, hard with anticipation just as his cock was. Starting at the base of her slit and slowly licking his way up, only to stop from time to time and shove his tongue it, until he was licking and sucking her clit. He then slide a single finger deep in to her cave and started to tenderly probe for that fleshy button that would bring her to orgasm.
Linda was starting to moan softly as he licked and sucked her. She reached down to run her fingers thru his hair and slowly raise and lower her hips in eagerness of her climax. As she achieved her first orgasm John tasted the fruits of his labor. All around his mouth and chin were covered with her juices. As he raised up to lay down next to her, they were on their sides facing each she leaned towards him and started kissing him, tasting herself on his lips. They continued to kiss as their tongues moved in and out of each others mouth. She would suck on his tongue drawing it into her mouth then pushing it out with hers.
He rolled her on to her back and was laying on top of her looking deeply into her eyes. She felt his weight on her but it wasn't overwhelming, it made her feel wanted, desired, and loved. She moved her hand down to his cock and started to lightly stroke, feeling how hard he'd become, a trail of pre-cum running down the length of his cock to the base. She slowly rubbed the head of his manhood, spreading the pre-cum over it. She then bought her fingers to her mouth and began to lick them clean, moaning softly while tasting his salty fluid.
He reached down with his right hand, slowly moving it down along her side until he reached her waist, then moved it over across her stomach and down to that small patch of hair, this told him he was getting close to his objective. Sliding his hand down further his fingers found her moist slit, and he could feel the hood that cover her clit. Moving his fingers down a little more until he felt the wet folds of her lips, he slipped a finger in to make it good and wet before he bringing it back up to her clit. With the lightest touch he began to slowly rub it in a circular motion as her breathing became slightly labored as her anticipation was building. His massaging of her clit slowly became harder and faster, she began to moan into his mouth and she started to raise her hips in an attempt to make him push his fingers into her. Every now and then he'd stop his finger massage of her clit to slip it back in to her wet pussy. Each time she thought he was going to finally finger fuck her but she knew he would teas her until she begged him for his fingers to be inside her.
She pushed him back until he stopped kissing her, "Please" she was breathless, "please finger fuck me. You know I want it. Don't teas me like this."
He smiled and shifted his body off of hers then slowly pushed the first of two fingers in to her dripping wet pussy. She gasped as the first finger went in, then again when the second one was slid in. He began to slowly moved them in and out until it they were covered with her sweet nectar. Once his fingers were thoroughly lubricated he slowly sped up the motion and she responded by squirming her hips and quietly moaning. He was massaging her clit with his thumb while his fingers pressed deep in to her pussy, feeling for that spot inside her, that soft fleshy button that when rubbed just right, would bring her great pleasure.
As this was going she reached over and began playing with his nipples. This really turned him on as much as she liked having her nipples played with. They continued like this until his movements of his hand quickened and he was finger fucking mercilessly. She was moaning loader her hips were raising up to meet his movements. She whole body started to buck, lifting her ass off the bed as the first wave of orgasms started to wash over her.
It became to much for her and she let out a cry of pleasure, "OH GOD JOHN YESS, YESS BABY YOU DO IT SO GOOD. YOU DO ME SO GOOD. I LOVE IT."
He could feel her muscles contract around his fingers and her thighs closed around his hand which stopped his motion. He smiled at her as she began to regained her breath, sweat covering her beautiful body, strands of her hair was sticking to her forehead and cheeks. She relaxed her muscles and he was able to remove his fingers, they were completely coated in her dew. He raised them to her mouth and painted her lips with her sweetness. She licked her lips and then started take his fingers into her mouth and suck and lick them clean.
Looking in her eyes he said in a low husky voice, "Tell me what you want."
She looked at him, full of want and desire and whispered, "Fuck me, please. I need your cock to fill me with your cum."
He reached down between her legs again, but this time he pushed her thighs apart and moved himself over her. She reached down between his legs to guide his rod into her moist cave. First she gently rub the tip of his cock at her opening to lube it with her own juices. Once the head of his manhood was sufficiently covered with her wetness, she gently pulled it forward letting John know to it was time to enter her. As he slowly push his hips forward, she removed her hand and placed it at the back of his neck while the other hand grabbed his ass to encourage him to fuck her hard and deep. She pulled herself up so her head was next to his as she began slowly moving his cock in and out of her.
She started to whisper in his ear, "That's it baby, fuck me like the cum whore that you know me to be."
He loved hearing her talk dirty like this. During the day he looked at her through eyes of love, respect, and admiration, but at night she became his little sex toy, to do with as he pleased, and she loved it. He was increasing his rhythm, pounding her harder and faster, pulling his cock out most of the way then ramming it back in deep inside her.
She was breathing harder now as she brought her legs up and wrapped them around his waist trying to pull him in deeper. She dug her nails in to the back of his neck as she started to feel the build up deep within her. Their bodies were moving in sync with one another as they were bouncing on the bed, the headboard was banging against the wall, and a lamp on one of the night stands near the bed was shaking as he continued pounding her and driving his rod deep within her.
She couldn't hold back any more, "GODOHGODOHGOD, YESSSS JOHN YESSSS, FUCK ME BABY, GIVE IT TO ME GOOOOOOD."
Again he felt her muscles contract around his cock as she was bucking widely. He had to hold her tightly with one arm around her waist to keep inside of her. He also felt the pressure of his own load building up as she clamped down hard on his rod. He was trying to hold back, to make this moment last but it was his turn now to let loose.
He let out an animalistic growl, "DAMN BABY TAKE MY LOAD, UUUGGGHHHH...."
He felt the first rope of cum shot out, then another, then a smaller one more after that, filling her with his hot steamy seed. He collapsed on top of her, both were sweaty and breathing hard as if they just sprinted up hill for a mile. They laid like that for a few minutes, their bodies convulsing slightly until he finally rolled off her and on to his back. They smiled at each other, she reach over and touched his face as he took her hand and kissed her fingers. The look in their eyes mirrored each others feelings, a look of complete and utter satisfaction. She moved her hand from his face and reached between her legs, sliding two finger along the outer folds of her lips, she coated her fingers in his seamen and brought it to her mouth. Again slowly licking and sucking them clean while John watched, totally mesmerized.
After several long minutes she sighed, "I think we both need to shower."
Grinning back at her, "I'll scrub your back if you suck my....."
She interrupted him, "I think we've done enough for one night, don't you? Lets just take a quick shower and get some sleep."
He sighed with mock disappointment, "If you say so, mom."
They laughed as he struggled to get up off the bed, then he helped her up. Her legs were a bit wobbly after their exploits but they managed to get in the shower together and thoroughly wash each other. After they were done and dried off they climbed back into bed and fell into a deep and restful sleep.
The next day was Sunday, which meant football. It was almost 10 am and John was up making coffee and getting some things together for his friend's party. It wasn't so much of a party as it was a group of guys drinking beer in the afternoon and shouting at the TV. But this was his day, he needed some of his own time, to be with his own kind. Linda didn't mind, as long as he was home at a reasonable hour and not drunk. She learned that John was not much of a drinker and never once did she ever see him drunk. He liked the occasional beer now and then, but that was about it. If they went out for dinner he would have a glass of wine but nothing more, especially if he was driving. One beer or one glass of wine and that was all he would indulge in.
Today he was going over to Tony's place to watch the games, a long time friend of John's and co-worker. Linda had been to Tony's place a few times, even during a Sunday to see what all the excitement was about. She found it to be boring and decided to let John have his football, and she would stay home and relax.
As the coffee was brewing Jen came out of her room in a pair of dark blue running shorts and a white tank top. She saw John moving around the kitchen in his boxers and a gray t-shirt as he was getting together what to bring over to Tony's.
She smiled at the site of him, "Morning. Did we sleep well?"
Thinking it was Linda he spoke with out turning around, "After last nights bedroom Olympic event, which I like to call, pole vaulting your loving wife, I slept very well. How about you?" That is when he turned and saw who he was talking to.
Jen let out a laugh not so much at what he said, but of how he looked when he saw it wasn't Linda he was talking to.
He started to stammer, "Oh oh god Jen I'm sorry I didn't know it was you."
"So is that a real Olympic event? I don't think I've ever seen it. Maybe you could show it to me some time." She had a huge grin on her face as she tried hard not to laugh again.
At that moment Linda walked in, "What are you two laughing about? And John, please," She was looking at what he was wearing. "Put some clothes, on will you?"
This made Jen laugh again, "Its ok mom really, its nothing I haven't seen before."
John quickly left the kitchen to go get dressed. As he did Jen asked, "By the way did you win the gold metal for you event?"
Linda looked at her daughter with confusion, "What have you two been talking about?"
Jen stifled a laugh, "Nothing mom. He was just telling me about some Olympic event I never heard of before."
Linda was getting a cup from the cupboard, "Well maybe you could tell me about it while we're out. Want to go shopping with me today? I like to get a jump on the Sunday sales." She started to pour herself some coffee.
Jen walked over to the cupboard and got a cup, her mother filled it from the pot of coffee still in her hand. "I'd like that. Where shall we go?"
"The mall is only a few miles from here and all the stores are having sales."
"Cool, but you should know I'll only be window shopping, I don't have much money and need to get myself a job, and soon." Jen sighed.
"I'm sure you'll find something." Linda was hopelessly optimistic. "In the mean time don't worry about not having much money. I'd be more than happy to help you out."
"Mom I can't ask you for money, and I'm not broke, just poor. I have enough to cover my bills for another month, but that's it. I need to get a job with in the next few weeks."
John walked back into the kitchen wearing jeans and a blue t-shirt with some team logo on it. He started gathering up his party supplies as he was getting ready to head over to his friends house. Jen kept looking at him with a grin. He looked at her, "What?"
"Nothing," she replied, "I was just wondering what other Olympic events I don't know about."
John frowned and shook his head, "You're not going to let that go are you?"
Linda watched this exchange in confusion, "What on earth are you two talking about?"
John was quiet, but Jen piped up, "Nothing mom. Just a sports metaphor I heard earlier. I'll tell you about it while we're shopping."
John groaned, "Great, just great." He picked up his box filled with the supplies for the party and headed out the door. "If I'm not home by midnight, it means I've moved to Canada out of embarrassment. Have fun you two." The door closed behind him then a minute later they heard his truck pull out of the driveway.
Linda looked even more confused, "What was that all about?"
Jen giggled, "When I came into the kitchen earlier, he hadn't turned around when I said good morning and mistook me for you. Then he said something I don't think he wants me to repeat."
Now Linda was all ears, "You have to tell me. He says some of the strangest things."
Jen giggled again, "Well I think this had to do with what happened last night after I went to bed."
Linda thought for just a moment, then a look of shock and embarrassment came across her face. "Oh," she said sheepishly, "You heard us last night. I am so sorry, we do tend to get carried away, if you know what I mean."
"Carried away?" Jen looked surprised, "At first I thought he was trying to kill you. But then I heard a few other words and realized you two were fu......"
"Ok, I get the idea." Linda cut her off. "Lets go shopping, shall we?"
"No mom, its ok." Jen reach out a touched her arm, "I think its great that you two enjoy each other in that way. It's a bit more vocal than what I'm use to, but please don't stop on my account. Maybe I can get a deal on some noise cancelling headphones at the mall today." She chuckled.
Linda shook her head and looked horrified, "Please Jen, don't make fun of me and John. He is a good lover, well, a great lover really. I've never been this satisfied since, I don't know when," She thought for a second, "if ever. Please don't teas me or John about it."
Jen felt bad and place her hand over Linda's, "Sorry mom. I didn't mean anything by it. In fact I'm a little jealous. Is he really that good in the sack?"
Linda took a breath, "Let me tell you girl, he makes me wet just by him looking sideways at me." She then told Jen about their pervious night's love making session in great detail. Jen listened and would briefly interrupt her with a question or two, but she remain quiet for most of the story. When Linda finished, Jen sat there at the kitchen table not saying anything with a look of bewilderment.
Suddenly she broke her silence, "I don't believe you. You made that story up."
Linda raised her hand, "On my daughter's life, I swear that everything I've just told you is true."
Jen looked skeptically at her, "I have a hard time believing he's that good. You're going to have to show me some proof." There was a gleam in her eye when she said that last statement.
Linda was getting a little uncomfortable where the conversation was heading, "Sweetie, you can believe me or not, I really don't care. Now, lets head to the mall for some shopping." She hoped that would be the end of it, but Jen's curiosity had been piqued and wanted to find out for herself if what she had just been told was true.
