by Raven Watyrs
We had settled into a nice routine since I moved in a year ago. It took a little while, but Carrie was now getting very comfortable with me as her new step-dad. So much so that sometimes I thought she might be flirting with me. When her mother wasn’t around, Carrie had started prancing around coquettishly in front of me on the way to our pool wearing just her string bikini. I figured something was up with her, but I wanted to wait until she trusted me completely before I made any moves. I knew when this flirty behaviour started, I wouldn’t have to wait much longer.
I didn’t think Linda would appreciate me knocking up her daughter, but if lady luck was on my side, Carrie would want to have my baby and we would just tell Linda that she accidently got pregnant by some random guy at a graduation party. Thankfully, Carrie had had baby fever for as long as I had known her, and I knew Linda would never kick her out for making a “mistake”. Carrie would stay at home and we would support her and the baby. It was only a matter of time now.
***
That time came a few weeks later. It was Saturday morning and I was sitting at the kitchen table, drinking a cup of coffee. It had been another busy week and I was looking forward to the wide open weekend I had in front of me. Nothing to do but figure out a way to plant my seed in that young, receptive womb. I’d been tracking Carrie’s cycle over the past year and she was at her most fertile over the next 36 hours or so. I wanted to make my move today, my cock had been half hard all morning just thinking about it.
“Good morning, Babe,” Linda said, startling me out of my dirty daydream. She looked radiant, as usual. It was easy to see where Carrie got her sensuous good looks.
“Morning, sweets. Sleep well?” I replied.
“Like a log,” she said as she poured coffee into a travel mug.
“Heading somewhere?” I asked, noticing she had her shoes on already.
“Yeah, I’ve got to go shopping this morning for fixtures for the Johnson property. There’s a sale on today and I’d like to get there before all the good stuff is gone.”
“You’re not bringing Carrie along?” I asked, masking my excitement at this fortuitous timing.
“No, Carrie said she wanted to lay by the pool this morning,” she replied. “It’s fine, she came with me last time.”
It appeared that luck was indeed flowing in my direction. Linda would be out the door soon and I’d have all morning to work over Carrie’s pussy, fucking it hard and filling it with my seed.
“Ok, I’m off,” Linda said as she bent down for a kiss. She glanced down at my lap and noticed the bulge that had appeared while I was thinking about pounding Carrie’s little slit. “Whoa, looks like you’re popping a bit of a tent in your PJs there, babe,” she teased, winking at me before giving me a kiss. “Maybe we should do something about that…”
I chuckled somewhat nervously and replied, “Ha, yeah. Morning wood, you know. It’ll go away.” I hoped that was believable, and I hoped Linda would just go to the store. I couldn’t waste any of my cum fucking her this morning - I needed to save it all for Carrie. I cursed inwardly at my lack of control when it came to thinking about her.
“Well, I’d stay and help you out, but I want to get there before it gets too busy,” she said, laughing lightly at my state. “Love you, bye!”
Relieved that she didn’t push the issue, I say goodbye and waved her off. I got up and walked to the kitchen window where I drained the rest of my coffee as I watched the car pull out of the garage. I leaned into the counter and ground my bulge against the side of it. Once she had left the driveway, I placed the empty mug in the sink and started making my way upstairs, my dick bouncing and pushing against the flannel of my pajama pants. I reached the top of the stairs and quietly walked over to Carrie’s bedroom door. I could hear her singing softly to herself in her room, some pop song I heard four times per day on the local top 40 station.
I pushed the door open silently and watched her as she stood in front of the mirror in her sting bikini – one of the ones she had started wearing in front of me lately. I watched her as she brushed her hair, thinking of all the things I could do to that body. She put the brush down and adjusted her bikini bottoms. Just watching her was enough to make me want to rub one out of my thick shaft right then and there. I had taken to jacking off while secretly watching her as she lay around by the pool. I’d watch her roll over onto her stomach and all I would be able to think about was pushing my cock into her from behind, pumping and stretching her teeny, fresh pussy and shooting my load into her. But if I couldn’t waste my load with Linda, I certainly couldn’t waste it jacking off. I had to fuck it all into Carrie and ensure I got her pregnant today. I cleared my throat quietly.
Carrie jumped a little and spun around. “Oh, you scared me!” she laughed out. “What are you doing just standing in the door like that?”
“Just admiring your lovely bikini, honey,” I replied. “You sure like to show your suits off to me, don’t you?”
Carrie giggled again somewhat nervously, “Well, I could tell that you liked it, Daddy,” she said softly as she turned around slowly, clearly enjoying my gaze. She ran her fingers under the edge of her bikini bottoms, pulling the fabric out of her ass cleavage. She had started calling me ‘Daddy’ a few months ago and it made me rock hard every time. The naughtiness of fucking my stepdaughter was overwhelming and my cock twitched and throbbed when she said it.
I entered her room and walked up behind her while she watched me in the mirror. “I do like it,” I said as I ran my finger over the same seam of the suit she had just freed from her crack, gently caressing her ass cheek. I felt goose bumps emerge on her soft skin. “You know what else I’d like, sweetie? I’d like to show you what you can do with your gorgeous body.”
Carrie looked at me in the mirror for a brief moment, then pushed back against my finger, her round ass cheek rolling over my knuckle. I felt her shudder slightly as she said, “Do… do you mean what I think you mean?”
“What I’m saying is all the teasing you’ve been doing is working. All I can think about is laying you down, spreading your legs, and fucking you like you deserve to be fucked,” I held my breath and waited for her response, still gently caressing her silk skin underneath her suit.
“Oh, thank god!” she sighed. I exhaled and did a silent fist pump in my head. “I’m so tired of being a virgin,” she continued, “but I’m too shy to find a boyfriend.” She pushed her ass back towards me further and I moved her suit over to the side a bit, tucking it up into her ass again.
“Is that so?” I say as I slipped my hand down between her legs and wedged it up slightly feeling her heat between her delicate folds. She started to breathe slightly faster.
“I’ve been hoping I could get you to fuck me so that I can just get it over with – I’m already 18 and everyone else I know is already doing it,” she said, catching her breath as I increased the pressure my hand made against her outer lips, moving them from side to side.
“I had a feeling you were still a virgin,” I whispered in her ear, nuzzling the back of her neck.
“You’re so nice and I know I can trust you,” she sighed out. “I promise I won’t tell mum… She just left didn’t she?” She sounded so relieved and sweet. I wanted my baby inside her more and more with each passing second.
I nodded my head and said, “Don’t worry, sweetheart. Daddy’s here to fuck you good.” I splayed my fingers out slightly and start rubbing them around her pussy from behind, already feeling a slipperiness emerging. She was getting wet and I reached further forward, rubbing her clit and feeling her pussy lips grind lightly on my hand. It was warm and inviting, but I didn’t penetrate her yet. I wanted to feel that fresh tightness around my cock.
“Finally…” she moaned quietly as she leaned her head back onto my shoulder.
“Good girl,” I said, “You’re a really good girl.” I moved my fingers from her slippery lips, back through her slit, pausing slightly to circle her opening, then continuing to her tight l
ittle asshole. I start rimming it with my middle finger, pressing into her slightly, making her gasp. I reached up and slid my other hand under her string bikini and pinched at her hard nipple.
“I don’t have any condoms… I could get pregnant, you know,” she moaned as she instinctively arched her back and pushed her asshole onto the tip of my finger. She was making me so hard, I felt my dick pulsing against her. I slid my hand out from between her taut ass cheeks. It was slick with her lubrication.
“Is that what you want, honey?” I said quietly as I stepped away from her. I walked over to the bed and sat down, leaving her leaning against the drawers, my dick making a huge tent in my pants. This was going perfectly. I was going to get her pregnant this morning, I knew it.
Carrie looked at me in the mirror again with her big blue eyes, then turned around and walked towards me. “I’m kind of scared to tell you this, but I’d love to have a baby!” she said nervously. “It’s all I can think about and all I’ve ever wanted, but Mum says I’m ‘way to young’ to have a baby now. But I don’t care what she says. I want a baby so bad!” She sounded like a bratty little kid, which made my balls ache with desire.
“Well, I’m glad you want it, because it’s all I’ve been able to think about since I saw you,” I said, smiling at her as I reached out, grabbed her hand and pulled her nubile young body towards mine. “Getting you pregnant would be the sexiest thing I’ve ever done. I want to stretch out your virgin pussy fill it up with my cum. We will tell your mother you got knocked up by some random guy at a party, and we can raise the baby here. I’ve been tracking your cycles,” I continued, “and the timing is perfect. The thought of your belly growing with a child that I put in there is the biggest turn-on ever.”
“Well, you’ve felt how wet it’s made me,” she purred as she settled herself down on my lap. “Please fuck me and get me pregnant, Daddy! That’s all I want!”
Precum was oozing out of my cock at the sound of her calling me ‘Daddy’. I ground it into her thigh as she ground her pussy into my lap, circling her hips as she lent down to kiss me. I kissed her back deeply, my tongue probing her pink mouth as I reached up and undid her bikini top. Her supple, perky breasts bounced out as the spandex fell to the floor. I reached for them, cupping and squeezing their soft fullness. I rolled her nipples between my thumb and forefinger and kissed the back of her neck. I could taste her body lotion; it was sweet and fruity.
That’s when I heard the garage door open.
“Shit!” Carrie cried. “She’s home! Why is she home already?” She jumped up and grabbed her bikini top. “Oh god! This sucks. I wanted to get fucked so badly! I’m so horny!”
“She must have forgotten something,” I said hastily as I got up and looked out the window. Sure enough, Linda was back. I couldn’t risk getting caught now, not when I was so close to fucking such sweet, fresh pussy.
“But you said I’m the most fertile right now,” she whined. “I don’t want to wait another month!”
“Don’t worry, baby girl. We’re going to finish what we started,” I reassured her. “I’m going to pop that cherry and get you pregnant as soon as possible. I’ll figure it out. Promise.”
I winked at her and soundlessly crept out of her room silently cursing this situation while I tried to manage the stairs with a huge hard on. I had to sort out how to get my cum into her little twat within the next few hours. I didn’t want to wait until next month either…
CHAPTER TWO
Linda had indeed forgotten something. I had barely been able to think my massive erection down to a manageable state when she burst through the door, muttering to herself.
“So much for that sale,” she said. “In my rush, I forgot all my inventory lists and didn’t want to buy something I already had, and ugh. So frustrating,” she cursed under her breath. “But maybe it’s a sign that I shouldn’t work on the weekend.” She sighed and hung up her keys by the door, dumping her travel mug in the sink.
“Sorry to hear that, babe,” I said. I could smell Carrie’s irresistible scent on my hand and was doing my best not to pop another massive hard-on.
“It’s my own fault,” she resigned. “Where’s Carrie?”
“Oh, she’s upstairs getting ready to lay by the pool. She sure does like her pool time, eh?” I chuckled, glancing around nervously. Way to be cool, I thought to myself.
“Well, she’s got the right idea,” Linda replied, “Maybe we should all follow her lead.”
Damn it… I was going to have to wait until later that night.
***
Finally, Linda was asleep. I had waited all day, watching Linda and Carrie lay around the pool. It was all I could do not to walk right over to Carrie, pull her bikini bottoms down over that delectable ass, and dive face first into her. I kept smelling my hand throughout the day, watching her roll in and out of the pool, thinking about how her belly would hopefully soon be expanding with my child. She was flirting subtly with me too, sending me sexy looks and flashing me when Linda went inside. It was a lot to take. The thought of getting her pregnant was making my head spin with desire. I couldn’t wait to have kids of my own, and watching Carrie bend over in front of me that afternoon with only a small bit of fabric between me at that sweet little twat? It was enough to make my cock feel like it might rocket off.
After waiting for everyone to go to bed, I crept upstairs and silently pushed Carrie’s door open. She was laying on her back with the covers thrown off to the side, wearing light blue panties and a little tank top, which didn’t do much to contain her perky tits. I walk over to her and lightly ran my fingertips over her exposed nipple. It hardened and Carrie shifted slightly in her sleep, licking her lips and moaning quietly. I wanted to shove my cock in her mouth have her suck it deep into her throat, but I knew that would make me cum hard. I needed that jizz in her pussy, not her mouth.
I start rubbing her virgin slit over her panties and could feel her dampness coming through the fabric. I slipped a finger underneath and gently caressed her clit, once again slipping my fingers around the folds of her lips. She groaned, opened her eyes and smiled up at me.
“Mmm, hi Daddy,” she purred sleepily. “That feels so good,” she said as she spread her legs slightly and started to roll her hips. I smiled down at her, pinched her nipple and started rubbing her clit more intensely.
“I told you I’d figure something out, sweetie,” I said quietly. “We’re going to get you good and pregnant tonight. I can’t wait to pop your cherry and fuck your tight little hole.”
She licked her lips and stared up at me with some worry in her eyes. “Is it going to hurt? It feels so good now, but I’ve heard it can hurt,” she said hesitantly.
“It might sting a bit at first, baby girl,” I said as I started to push a finger inside her. It was tight, wet, and warm. I almost came when I felt the resistance of her hymen. “But don’t worry, the sting won’t last long. I’ll make sure any pain turns to pleasure.”
She moaned and pushed her hips up to meet my finger, aching to be filled up. I gave her one more swirl, then moved down to her feet and peeled her panties down her long, tanned legs, spreading them as wide as I could. I could smell her sweet scent and I was desperate to fuck her little twat, but I wanted to make sure she was ready to take my cock. I spread her outer labia out, marveling at her perfect, pink pussy. It was small and wet and I wanted to devour it. I leaned in and licked her from her asshole to her clit in one long, slow motion. She shuddered and pushed her hips into my face, groaning like a cat in heat. I started sucking on her clit, rolling it around with my tongue as I slipped two fingers into the opening of her hole. Her taste was such a turn-on and she was so tight, she cried out softly as I pushed into her. I started pumping my fingers slowly as I continued to flick at her clit with my tongue. I sensed a small pop as I pushed through her barrier.
“Ah, ohhh!” Carrie cried out in pain.
I paused and looked up. “Are you ok, sweetheart?” I asked from between her l
ong legs. “That’s the worst of it, but I want to make sure you’re doing ok.”
“I’m fine,” she said breathlessly, “It wasn’t too bad. Just a little sting, like you said. Please don’t stop, Daddy. I want to feel your cock inside me. I want to feel your cum inside me.”
“Don’t you worry one bit, baby girl. I’m going to fuck you good and hard, but first I want to make you as wet and open as possible.” I lowered my head down again, pulled my fingers out and started fucking her little slit with my long tongue. I rubbed her clit with my fingers, already slick with her juices. I reached my tongue in farther and farther, feeling her push against me as she rocked back and forth on my face. Her virgin tunnel was so sweet and delicious, I could have spent hours licking and tasting her sex nectar. I could feel her orgasm building and I licked and sucked at her pussy lips, still pumping away with my hand. She rocked against my face and grasped at the bed sheets, trying to push herself onto my face as hard as possible.
“Ohhhhhh ggggooood!” she cried out, shaking and shuddering as I sucked her clit into my mouth, flicking it with my tongue. I finger fucked her harder and faster, sucking at her swollen nub until she tensed up and released into an earth shattering orgasm, her pussy gushing forth with a new wetness. “OH MY GOD!” she exclaimed, grabbing a pillow to muffle her screams of pleasure. Her pussy contracted and squeezed my fingers as I gently decreased the pressure on her clit. She lay there breathless for a minute until she emerged from under the pillow.
