by Amy Brent
With her hands free, she could lift that Scooby Doo nightshirt and begin to play with her ample bosom. We both had primarily the same size in that regard, but her nipples were a little bit chunkier than mine. Mine stood straight out where hers were fat and looked good enough to sample. I’d never done anything like this and even holding this weapon of choice in my hands and slamming it back and forth inside her was a departure from our usual staid sleepovers.
“If you’re not fucking careful, you are…going to make me cum all over this thing. Is that what you want to see, Amber? Do you want to see my cream sliding down the surface of that thing? If it is, then keep up what you’re doing and you will get your wish one way or the other.” I had no idea what came over me or why it felt so important to see her bubble and boil over like a pot that you wouldn’t leave on the stove without watching it carefully. She was pinching her nipples with her eyes closed and then I heard her scream with her knuckle pressed into her mouth to stop herself from giving Jordan any reason to come in here to check out what was going on.
I had my hand firmly placed against my clit and two fingers were moving back and forth to supply me with the necessary incentive to drive myself up the wall. I had just reached that plateau when she kissed me and tongued my mouth. She was prolonging that moment into something long and everlasting. In the afterglow and while we were sitting there breathing heavy, I turned and noticed something that was slightly out of the ordinary.
There was a teddy bear that I didn’t recognize. There was also a very strange thing happening with its eyes. I knew what it was. I had a feeling that I knew who the culprit was that had decided to invade my personal space. Tomorrow morning was going to be one hell of a fight that was going to be of the knockdown variety. I was tempted to tell Sandra, but she probably would have wanted to put on more of an explicit show. I wasn’t ready to do something like that and I felt violated by the camera. It was situated in a way that it could see my bed and everything that had happened on it. I wasn’t sure how long it was there.
Chapter two
I was sitting there at the breakfast table glaring at Jordan, who was reading the paper and making it look like he had nothing to hide. Sandra was going on about something about school, but I really wasn’t paying attention. My anger was seething like a raw and festering wound. I envisioned what it would be like to wrap my hands around his neck, but came back with visions of curling my hand around something else instead.
“I have to go. A few friends are meeting me down at the pool. I think that this will give me the right moment to reveal my new two piece bikini.” Before I could stop her, she was stripping off that tee shirt and dropping her pants to show her body encased in what had turned out to be some kind of floss. It didn’t cover her breasts at all and only her nipples that could easily be seen through the fabric were covered.
I heard the rustle of paper. Jordan was looking over the edge of the paper to look at my flamboyant friend showing off. She twirled around and even bent over to make that bikini look like it had disappeared altogether. The bottoms were sheer and one pull to the side would reveal her nakedness to anybody that was willing to take the risk.
Jordan noticed that I was watching him and put the paper back up with this trace of red in his cheeks. It was a good thing that he showed some modesty, but that wasn’t going to justify spying on his stepdaughter. My only concern was how long this was going on and what exactly he had witnessed and heard.
I followed Sandra out to the front door. She had her bag with her clothes firmly inside. “I don’t know what has gotten into you, Amber. I think that what you truly need is to get laid and you have the makings of a great story right underneath this roof. Do yourself a favor and reach out and touch somebody before it’s too late.” I closed the door and lay back against it with my hand up to my chest to feel my heart beating.
I took a deep breath and I walked into the kitchen with a purpose only to find that he wasn’t there. I took a few steps into the kitchen and then I felt his hand over my mouth and something hard pressing into the back side of my jeans. “I know that you saw the camera. I was watching you at the time and believe me, I was getting myself off. I came precisely at the moment that you looked me in the eyes. You’re old enough to know that I haven’t been with anybody since her mother. I haven’t been touched in five years and watching you parading yourself around in front of me in those skimpy outfits made me want to do something about it.” I tried to move, but he was stronger than me and I kind of found it exciting to be on the receiving end of something so dominant.
He dragged me out of the room with my feet sliding across the wood floor and heading towards the living room. I found myself falling onto the soft feel of that black leather couch. I was wearing a pair of cutoff shorts and what constituted as a bikini top. It wasn’t much and I think that I was only doing that to taunt him mercilessly.
“I can’t believe that you would do that. You must know by now that I feel something for you. I haven’t even… I mean… I haven’t…never mind.” I became flustered and the look in his eyes told me that he knew exactly what I was going to say.
A girl like you with that kind of body should not be keeping it under wraps. You should be sharing it with every man that you find a certain attraction for. I’m not suggesting that you become some sort of slut, but pleasure is the one thing that you should always strive for. It’s the one thing that a woman like you should never be without.” As he was talking, he was taking off his shirt and showing me the product of several hours down in the makeshift basement gym. I heard him on several occasions and I went down to spy on him and the way that his muscles would glisten underneath the one lonely bulb swinging back and forth on a strand of wire.
“I don’t think that you are thinking clear. This is wrong and you know that mother would never condone something like this.” I should not have evoked her name and that made him stand there with this glazed over look that had me placing my hands over my chest in defense for my honor.
“I don’t see your mother here. You are exactly like her when I first met her several years ago. She had a child of three years of age and I welcomed her into my family. I’ve seen you grow up and become the spitting image of the one thing that I lost. You don’t know how much it hurts me to see you walking past me with that same crook in your smile. I’m only a man and I can take only so much before I crack.” He had his hand on the lump in his pants and it was that considerable presence that made me get up in a seating position.
“I would try to fight you, but I think I want this as much as you do. I’m just not so willing to jump into this without thinking about the consequences. This would change everything between us and we better be sure before we do something that is going to make things awkward.” I was giving him this moment to back out gracefully and maybe apologize for videotaping me for his own personal pleasures.
“I know what you’re saying and I have gone over this too many times to count. I think about you in your bedroom with me down the hall from you only a few yards away. I think I might go crazy without doing something about this. That’s the reason why I have to have you. I want you to be a good girl and open daddy’s pants for him.” It sounded wrong for him to say it like that, but it also sent a chill down my spine into my lower extremities. “I know that you want daddy’s hard cock. It’s right here and you can’t say that you’re not interested. Don’t think that I haven’t noticed the way that you look at me out of the corner of your eye. You’re constantly undressing me with fantasies and now those fantasies can become reality.”
My hand moved towards that zipper and I pulled it down to see that he wasn’t wearing underwear. I jumped back momentarily frozen and then he unsnapped the button and let it fall to his knees. His cock was this pillar of strength and virility and the head was so damn big that I had no idea how I was going to get that into my mouth. It wasn’t as daunting as the one that I’d seen on the Internet, but it was as close as I was going to come.
“I don’t want to do this. You’re going to have to…MMPPHHHHHH.” I had my mouth open and he used that to his advantage. His cock slid across my tongue and tapped very hotly against the back of my mouth. I looked down the length of him and I could see that there were at least 4 inches that were unaccounted for. He pulled back out and slapped his cock head at my mouth. He left behind a tease of what was most likely going to be one hell of a load.
“You protest too much, Amber. Your words might say one thing, but your body is saying something else entirely. I’m not a fool and for you to take me for one is only going to get you punished. I do believe this blow job is the correct punishment for the crime. This disobedience will not be tolerated and I’m through walking around on egg shells. From now on, it’s going be my way or the highway and believe me the world can be a cold and lonely place without a roof over your head.” I couldn’t believe that he was threatening me with being homeless, but he certainly did make a valid point. Without money, I was practically swimming upstream against the current with no way to prevent myself from drowning.
“I won’t do this and you can’t…make me.” I wanted him to make me and his cock found its way back into my mouth. My lips clamped down on those inches and I saw the look in his eyes that told me that not 1 inch was going to remain without the kind of attention that I could inflict on it.
“I want to see all of it go into your mouth like you did with the banana. I’ve been watching you for some time and it’s not only with the bear. I found a way to tap into your web cam and it’s amazing what kind directions you can find on the Internet. I watched you in my office downtown and even on the subway when I was coming home from work. I’ve seen you do some amazing things with that mouth, but none like you’re going to do right now.” He soon had his cock down my throat. I choked on it a little, but I think he liked that. “Take it all and when I cum, I want you to gobble down all the protein like it is the best thing that you’ve ever had in your mouth.”
The forceful injection was nothing compared to the way that he was pulling my hair. I could feel the pain and it only incited a desire to see what I could do to make him spill his load. I tried to reach for his instrument, but he pushed my hands away. He was using my mouth and the feel of my lips holding him tight while my tongue was doing all sorts of different and nasty things was too much to take for one night.
“I think that you’re going to be quite the pro after I’m done with you. My god…it’s amazing how similar your technique is to your mother’s. It’s like she has been reincarnated within you. Fuck… Fuck…that’s only going to get your mouth full in a hurry. I don’t want to have this come to an end. I’m going to build the pressure until the only thing that I can do is to release it across that tongue of yours. When I do cum, it’s most likely going to be quite the volume. I would seriously suggest that you don’t lose a drop.” I think that he was threatening me with not taking my virginity. I could’ve easily pulled him out at the last second and let him spray into the air and that would be the end of our time together.
I felt it approaching and the knob had swelled and the veins were more pronounced than ever. I swallowed the whole thing and then I wrapped my lips around the base. The first couple of very intense shots went directly down my throat. I pulled back those last few inches and I worked my mouth to supply him with the necessary attention to work him into a lather. I did not let one errant drop come out of my mouth. I even made sure that he was cleaned of any residue. That kind of made me pleased to make him jerk and buck against me after he had finished. It was that extra sensitivity that I was playing with to make him see me as the woman of his dreams.
His cock fell out and was a lot smaller than it was a couple of seconds ago. His eyes were glazed over with his mouth open and his tongue lazily moving around his lips. “That was pretty good for your first time. You’re definitely going to need a lot of practice. I think that I can sacrifice my valuable time to teach you the finer points. That will happen after I take your cherry and pop it. It’s going to happen. I don’t want you to tell anybody about this and this is our little secret. I want you to continually think about my cock. I want you to crave it and want to beg for it on bended knee.” He tucked himself back in and zipped his fly before walking up the stairs.
I sat there touching my lips and not believing for a second that this really happened. It seemed so out of character. I actually looked forward to the day that he would find me, but it was the waiting that was going to be the hardest part of all.
Chapter three
“I don’t know what the hell is wrong with you and you seem to be on edge. Every time that we go back to your home, you stop at the door and make this sigh. I’m getting the feeling that you’re not at all happy with the way things are going with Michael. He told me that you have become distant and not at all responsive when he wants to take you out on a date. Is there something going on that you want to tell me about?” I wasn’t sure how I was supposed to respond. Sandra was my best friend and yet I’d kept the secret to myself as I was requested by Jordan.
I didn’t see his car in the driveway and that at least gave me a moment of reprieve from wondering if today was going to be the day. It had been two weeks and my nerves were frazzled. Any time that I was about to please myself, I was aware of the fact that he could come in and stop me. My only chance to get rid of that building pressure was to go into the bathroom at school and take matters into my own hands. That had at least relieved me of what I couldn’t do at home. It would also give me 8 hours to ready myself for the possibility of losing my virginity on my return home.
Let’s just get inside and start our homework. I thought that college was going to be easier, but I’ve never had it this rough.” I opened the door and I saw that the house was in pitch black darkness. I was about to say something, but that same hand that had clamped over my mouth two weeks ago was right there with a taste of leather on my lips.
“Sandra, I want you to close the door and come over here where I can see you.” The light came on and Jordan was dressed all in black with a pair of leather gloves affixed to his hands. “I want you to witness this. I think that it would be good to have you here to see her deflowering.” I thought that Sandra was going to come to my defense, but she was bouncing on the balls of her feet with excitement.
“You don’t have to ask me twice.” She took a seat and placed her hands in her lap with her fingers touching the hem of the black leather skirt. I was wearing a denim fabric kind of dress and suddenly found myself pushed down onto the floor. Sandra had moved closer in her chair with her hands on her chin with a smile that told me that she was not going to do anything about this. “I’ve been wondering when this was going to happen and this couldn’t have happened at a better time.” In this position, I could see that her panties were wet. I could also see that Jordan was feeling his oats.
I scrambled to my knees and I started to crawl away in a vain attempt to show that I was not easy pickings. He caught me very quickly and lifted that Denim material to find that I wasn’t wearing anything underneath. “I always thought of you as a good girl, but it appears that my assumption was incorrect. You are a bad girl and wearing no panties would leave a lasting effect on some boys that got themselves a brief peek at the good stuff. I think that your friend should get me ready for you. I want you to wear this moment as a symbol that you belong to me and nobody else. That way, you’ll
understand from the moment that you come through that door that your place is in servitude to me.” I felt this excitement in the air and I stayed in that very spot in that same position.
I watched him present his cock for inspection and this was the first time that Sandra had gotten a good look at it. She was sucking him with a vacuum suction that looked like she had become unglued. That mouth was working wonders and was bringing him to that rock hard stiffness that I remembered when I went down on him two weeks ago.
“I don’t…know which one of you is better at this. I would call it a tie, but I believe that my stepdaughter has you beat. You might have to step up your game.” I could tell that he was only teasing her, but she took that as a challenge and began to work him like a prized whore. She was humming a tune and working her fingers along the length while at the same time that her mouth was leaving behind a ring of her purple lipstick. “Don’t bring me all the way off. I want to save that for Amber. You’re going to see me inject my seed and you’re going to see my hot cum dribble out of her after I’m done with her. I’ve been waiting for two weeks and I haven’t even done anything to bring me any sort of pleasure.” If he was telling the truth, then he must’ve been like a dam ready to burst.
Sandra was using her spit that was clinging to his shaft to draw the skin up over the head and then back down in rapid succession. There was plenty of pre cum and she was licking off every little bit. It was being replaced by more.
