“Wow, daddy, that was amazing,” cum dripping from her smiling lips and chin. “So this is cum?” scraping a finger load from her cheek and examining it in the moonlight. “It looks like liquid pearls. Can I taste it?” sticking the dripping finger into her mouth and licking it dry. “Mmm, tastes kinda like salty pineapples.” She scooped more from her face, eating it all until she was completely clean. “I like the way you taste, daddy.”
“Now that is how you satisfy a man with out giving into intercourse and risking getting pregnant. End of lesson,” hugging her. “Now we must be going. Are you ready?” I helped her up off the rock and onto her feet and was about to grab my jeans and boxers when I saw she looked a little unsteady. “Baby, can you walk alright? You weren’t injured in the crash were you?”
“I don’t think so, but I feel funny?”
“Were do you feel it?”
“Right about here,” pointing to an area just above her crotch.
“Are you serious? Baby, that’s just the sexual tension building up in you from the blow job you just gave me. It’s perfectly normal.”
But it’s like when you have to pee and there’s no where to go. It keeps building and building and building. Daddy, it’s uncomfortable, I don’t know what to do. How do I get rid of it?”
“You mean your mother never told you about this?”
“You know how strict she was about my body. Daddy, hurry, it hurts.”
“None of your girlfriends at school shared this stuff with you?”
“I don’t have that kind of friends. I’m into math and computer coding, remember?”
“Well, I guess it’s time for lesson number two. Jenny, I’m afraid I’m going to have to remove your shorts for this one. Is that okay?”
She nodded her head, batting her eye lashes and biting her lower lip. I knelt down and with that delicious camel toe staring me in the face, reached forward, unzipped her fly and peeled off her shorts. Steam rose from the wet crotch of her pink sports brief panties. My cock started growing again. Oh, god, I could smell the fragrance of honeysuckle wafting from her pussy. It drove me wild.
“Please, daddy, hurry, it’s getting worse. My pussy hurts, do something.”
God, I couldn’t believe this was my stepdaughter talking, begging me to eat her out. The girl I’ve known since she was a toddler, back when I first started dating her mother. I had changed her diapers back then, for Christ sake. Now some sixteen years later I was pulling down her panties. My stepdaughter’s Venus mound was ball-bustingly curved and lushly covered with luxuriant wisps of dark twisted hair. This was paradise. I helped Jenny step out of her shorts and panties, took her hand and led her to a stretch of river bank formed of soft silt and clay. The muddy bank made a soft seat for her tender and trim rear. The small lazy river lapped her pale flesh, which was almost luminescent in the moon light. Then, I had Jenny lean back on her elbows while I lay down in front of her and parted her long slender legs. Her small pink pussy lips appeared from within her jungle of hair. Crazy with desire, I wanted to fuck my stepdaughter right then and there. But I knew going that far was wrong and that the only reason I had my face in her snatch was to show her how to release her sexual tension in a healthy and natural way. Running my index finger up and down her labia opened the flood gates on her love juice. Her slick lips shimmered in the blue moon light. Jenny tilted her head back and moaned at that bad orb hanging up in the cloudless sky. Parting her pussy lips brought out that magical tiny pink pleasure point, her clit. I rubbed it in a circular motion and she moaned louder, like some primordial beast. Blood filled her lips and they unfolded like a meaty pink flower revealing her hymen. She was a true virgin. Licking my finger, I gently inserted it into her vagina and slowly worked it in and out as my mouth moved along her lips. My tongue lapped up her sweet juices licking all along her tender lips and then moving up to her clit. Jenny went wild with pleasure, gyrating her hips in the mud and screaming out my name ecstatically.
“Oh, daddy, yes, oh, oh, oh, ahhhh!”
Orgasmic waves rippled through her flesh as she grabbed my hair and pushed my face deeper into her pussy, her legs squeezing my head in a death grip. I could not break free. At the point of suffocation, all I could do was hold on and ride out the orgasmic storm.
An eternity later, the waves dissipated into ripples, I pried Jenny’s legs apart and came up for air. Gasping, I collapsed in the shallow water beside my stepdaughter. She looked exhausted yet a smile of bliss curled her lips. Her chest heaved deep recovering breaths. She savored the moment and then rolled over on her side toward me.
“Whew, that was a workout, daddy.” She moved in for a kiss and we Frenched long and lazily, letting her get a taste of her own pussy juices.
“That was amazing, dear. Was that your first ever orgasm?”
“Maybe…, all I know is I never felt anything like that in my life…. And you gave it to me, daddy. Now I am yours forever.”
“And I will always be your’s my sweet one. But let’s keep that just be between us. We’ve been through a lot tonight and other people would just not understand our ordeal. Do you follow me? They would think what we have just done is wrong.”
“But it was beautiful.”
“You are so right, So let’s keep it our beautiful secret. And, this is as far as we go with our sexual experimentation, you save the rest for your husband, Deal?”
“But I want more,” she pouted, shaking her head. “Daddy, I want all of you. I want to feel you inside me. I need to have you inside of me.”
“Totally out of the question. In case you’ve forgotten, my dear, we’ve just been in a terrible accident. Your poor mother is lying up there dead and you have to get checked out by the proper medical personnel. We have to make sure you don’t have any internal injuries. Now, do you feel able to walk?” reaching down, grabbing her panties and shorts of the ground.
“Course I can walk, and you have to catch me.”
Jenny took off running back up toward the crash site, bottomless, mud caked to her delicious ass, my shirt still covering her upper half. The sight of that tight ass brought my cock back to life again.
Sweetie, come back, you can’t go up there like that,” shouting after her, following. “Someone’s likely to stop.” The orange glow from the car threw out dancing shadows up ahead. The air was heavy with black smoke and the suffocating stench of burning rubber. Jenny was headed straight into it.
“Fuck me daddy, or I swear to god I won’t stop,” she shouted back, some thirty yards up ahead. She was fast approaching the disaster zone. I poured on the speed, twigs and branches of small trees whipping my bare legs. It was then I realized that I, myself, had forgotten to put my pants back on. My eleven inch cock was ram-rod straight, jutting up and out at forty-five degrees, leading the way and flapping against my gut as I ran. The air started getting hazy. I gained on her, stride by stride. My stepdaughter was now within reach. Now or never. I leapt like a jaguar. My fingers grazed her back. My weight pushed her off balance. She fell forward with a thud, sprawling on the dirty ground. My momentum brought me down on top of her. My cock fell perfectly into her crack, getting coated with the still wet river mud that covered her ass. She panted with animal lust beneath me, my own breath heavy from the chase.
“I’m going to fuck you, sweetie.” My words heaving in her ear.
Raising my hips, I brought my cock down under her ass and slid it forward to find her pussy lips. They were slick with her virgin honey. I probed them with the head of my penis, working it around her hymen, and then, having found that tight gateway to paradise , gave it a short jab. She screamed in pain and delight. I worked my cock in, slowly penetrating, a little deeper with each thrust. Her tight virgin pussy grabbed me like a vice. I never felt anything so good in all my life. My full weight pressed her into the dirt. My pelvis slapped the soft firm pillow of her sweet eighteen-year-old ass cheeks. Faster and faster. Jenny grunted and moaned and screamed with each pump of my cock. She started
shaking in violent orgasmic waves. I dug my fingers into her shoulders and held on for the ride. All the time I kept pumping and at the crest of her wave I let go an explosion of semen deep inside her, thrusting until my balls were completely drained.
As Jenny’s convulsions subsided I just lay on top of her awhile, my cock still hard, still deep inside her. We rested like that for a minute, catching our breaths.
“We have to do that again, sweetie,” I breathed into her ear, kissing her filthy cheek.
“We will, daddy, I promise.”
Ambulance sirens began blaring in the distance. I helped my stepdaughter into her panties and shorts and then slunk down to the river to fetch my jeans.
If you enjoyed this story check out what happens to Jack in:
Jacked Again
Also by Carrie Breeze:
Big Bad Stepbrother
Stepbrother Lover
Bad Stepdaughter Christmas
by Carrie Breeze
Copyright © 2015 Carrie Breeze
Got Jacked
By Carrie Breeze
Copyright © 2015 Carrie Breeze
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