by Anna Storms
I stared at the slightly open door for what seemed like hours. I didn't know what to do. Should I peek and see who Lincoln is with?
Before I made the decision, my feet were making it for me. I slowly sneaked across the carpet until I was inches away. The grunting noises were very loud now. As quiet as a mouse, I put my eye up to the creak and peeked inside.
The TV was one and he was watching a porn movie. There were two white chicks scissoring on a bed. I peered over to discover Lincoln by himself on the bed, jerking his massive shaft up and down. I instantly looked away. It was wrong to see my stepdad do that.
Wasn't it?
I couldn't help but look back and watch. I made sure to be super quiet so he wouldn't notice me at the door. I looked at him more closely, watching him bite his bottom lip as he stroked his cock. My jaw dropped to the floor when I examined his penis. It was so long and thick. Almost too thick. How could that thing ever fit inside me?
I wanted to touch myself badly but I didn't want to make any noise. I was super wet down there and I needed something done immediately.
Lincoln's moaning reached its height.
I watched as Lincoln's meat blew up with cum. He covered his cock with some tissue to soak up all the white seed. I licked my lips, wanting just a little taste of him. After he was finished, I left and went back to my room before he could notice me.
I sat down on the edge of the bed and closed my eyes. That was the hottest thing I'd ever seen. I slipped my hands down my pants and felt the immense wetness. I couldn't wait any longer. I had to touch myself right away.
I took the chocolate bar I had in my pocket and put it on the nightstand. That was going to be a nice treat for afterwards. I stared at the chocolate for a moment, thinking that something wasn't right.
Then it hit me. I had brought up two chocolate bars. Where was the other one? I frantically checked my pockets and the floor of my bedroom but came up empty handed.
I must've dropped it while spying on Lincoln.
I double-checked my pockets and then went for the door. I had to find it before Lincoln did.
Before I even touched the handle, the door opened and Lincoln was standing there shirtless with boxers on.
“I think you forgot something,” he said, waving the chocolate bar.
I was speechless. I tried to think of an excuse but nothing came to mind. Lincoln embraced me and planted his lips on mine. My eyes went wide with shock. It was totally unexpected. But it felt so right. I closed my eyes and surrendered myself to Lincoln.
He didn't say another word to me. He just swept me off my feet and laid me down on the bed. Just like in the fantasy I had about him. For a second, I thought it could all be a dream. But then his lips kissed me again and I knew it had to be real.
I put my hands on his chest and felt up his hard muscles. He was so much stronger than I thought. Lincoln kissed my neck while sneaking a hand underneath my shirt. He met my tits and grabbed them hard, squeezing them like melons. I helped him out by sitting up and taking my shirt off. Lincoln unlatched my red bra and took it off. He bent down and sucked and chews on my nipples, making them super erect.
“Oh, I want you now,” I whispered in his ear.
“Be patient, Sarah,” he said, getting off the bed and standing up. Lincoln pulled down his boxers, unveiling his massive boner. I crawled to him across the bed and put his shaft right in my mouth. Lincoln grabbed my head and force fed me his cock. I liked the taste of him as I crammed it further and further down my throat. My lips were stretched to the max to even fit his thickness in there.
Lincoln laid his head back. “Fuck yes. Suck on my cock, you dirty little girl.”
Him calling me names only turned me on even more. My panties couldn't get any wetter at this point. I stroked his cock while licking the head of my penis. Lincoln was enjoying it almost too much. I didn't want him to come too soon.
Lincoln didn't either. He tore his cock out of my grip and flipped me over. He pulled down my sweatpants and spanked my ass. I jiggled my butt a little to show him right where I wanted it.
“Be gentle,” I said.
Lincoln tugged on my thong until it snapped and threw the broken underwear across the room. His claws dug into my hips as his throbbing cock teased my opening. I rubbed my wet pussy up and down his shaft, lubing him up.
“Here it comes,” he said, shoving his entire length into me in one big thrust. I snapped my head back and screamed as his cock tore into me. My pussy stretched around his enormously thick cock, as he pumped it deeper and deeper.
“God damn, you're so tight,” he screamed.
“Fuck me harder,” I moaned. Lincoln's hips crashed against my ass with every thrust. His pounding picked up speed. Every pump was so hard that it lurched me forward onto the bed. The backboard slammed against the wall, shaking the room.
Lincoln's moaning hit the same point that I heard when he touched himself in his bedroom. I knew he was close. “Hold on, I'm almost there,” I yelled.
Lincoln grabbed my hair into a ponytail and used it as leverage to fuck me even harder. His cock reached to unimaginable depths. Our moaning could be heard down the block.
“FUCK FUCK! I'M COMING!!” Lincoln unloaded into me, spraying his white warm seed deep inside. His nails dug into my sides, bringing blood.
“OHHHHHHH!” I screamed as my orgasm went off at the same time. My thighs vibrated as the pleasure took over. Lincoln continued to pump in and out of me as he released all his cum. My brain was overloaded with ecstasy and I passed out for a moment, collapsing onto the bed. His grip on my hair relaxed as his cock finished.
I opened my eyes to find Lincoln laying next to me, holding me in his arms. I snuggled up closer to him, feeling his sticky seed flow out of me and drying on my legs. His face was so gentle and kind. I kissed his lips, relishing in the moment.
“That was incredible,” he whispered to me, stroking my hair.
I lay on his chest, feeling it heave up and down. “It really was,” I replied, still trying to catch my breath. “I want more but I can barely stay awake.”
I rolled over and grabbed the chocolate bar on the nightstand. I took one bite and it felt like an orgasm all over again. I moaned softly and ate until I passed out.
When I woke up in the morning, Lincoln was gone. I smelled his pillow to get one last taste of him. Our one night of forbidden passion was amazing but it couldn't last. He was my stepdad and that's all there was to it.
It was hard to see him every day and not jump on top of him. We barely spoke a word to each other and never made eye contact. We knew the temptation was too great. Every time I walked upstairs, I hoped to hear him moaning in his room. I wanted just one more glimpse of him stroking that massive cock.
My masturbation sessions grew and grew. Some days, I lay in bed touching myself over and over again until I passed out from exhaustion. I prayed and prayed that Lincoln would come back to my room one night but he never did. All I could do was dream about that special night we had together.
He knew just how wrong it was and so did I.
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Everything changed when I found out I was pregnant. It started with me missing my period. I didn't think anything of it at first but then I began throwing up every morning and I knew something was wrong. When the pregnancy test showed up positive, a giant smile appeared across my face. Even though I couldn't be with him, Lincoln had given me a present that would last forever. I didn't regret that night without protection one bit.
My mom knew instantly that it had to be Lincoln's. Not surprisingly, she didn't care at all. She was already done with Lincoln and onto the next man. That left him all to myself. He was my lover and now the father of my child. His perfect cock would be inside me every night.
Secret Baby
Copyright 2016 Anna Storms
All Rights Reserved.
Description
Daisy and Sonya always compete for the same boys but when a there's a new man of the house,
things are about to get heated...
When they're finally alone with him, a forbidden game of twister turns into a night without protection. Who will get pregnant first?
I've always been a bit of a sports fanatic. I was very competitive ever since I was young. Sonya was the exact opposite of me. I played everything from baseball to tennis. Everyone around school called me a tomboy. Not only did I love playing, but I loved watching it. Instead of watching cartoons like Sonya, I was captivated by football. Sonya was always out playing with friends or studying.
Sonya and I are fraternal twins which means that we don't look anything alike. When people hear that I have a twin sister, they usually expect us to be identical. You can just see the disappointment in their face when they finally see us together. We don't really have much in common either. We don't finish each other's sentences and we can't communicate telepathically. We're just normal siblings that just so happened to be born at the same time.
When we were young, I always tried to compete with her. It was clear early on that Sonya was the smart one and I was the athletic one. Sonya would come home with her report card showing all A's; I'd bring home a soccer trophy. We were always trying to please our mom. What we didn't know though, was that the biggest competition of our lives was about to begin.
It all started with our virginities. I was never much interested in boys until I was around 18. Sonya either. I guess we were just too busy with our lives that we kind of neglected that part. I met this guy, Brandon, on the hockey team at school and I actually developed feelings for him. It all felt very foreign to me. I didn't really know what else to do with them but before I knew it, we were already “going out” and holding hands. I didn't tell anyone, not even Sonya.
One night, I sneaked Brandon into my room. It started out with just kissing but it quickly escalated.
“Are you sure you want to do this, Daisy?” Brandon asked, his eyes shifting from side to side. We were both really nervous and I knew Brandon was also a virgin.
“Of course I do,” I whispered. “Take off your clothes before my mom hears us.” I pulled off my top and started to take my jeans off. Brandon was frozen in place, staring at my tits. He obviously had never seen a girl naked before.
I slipped under the covers quickly and waited for Brandon to undress. He fumbled out of his pants and joined me in bed, not wanting me to get a good look at him nude. I had no clue what to do next except for what I had seen in sex-ed class. I could feel Brandon's pulsing member pinned against my leg as we kissed.
Brandon's hands felt up my tits and I reached down and touched his cock. It was small and skinny. I had nothing to compare it to so it was the best thing ever. Brandon moaned in my ear as I stroked him.
Then he mounted me. Our breathing was labored and you could smell the excitement in the air. Brandon was fiddling around and he definitely didn't know where to stick his meat. I had to grab a hold of it and guide him inside me. A burst of pain coursed through me as he broke through and then the pleasure hit me like a tidal wave. Brandon pumped once and then a final time before he pulled out.
“Oh shit!” he screamed. He stroked his cock furiously until he spilled his cum all over my stomach. And just like that, my first time was over with. I wiped away his seed with a towel and I told Brandon to get dressed while I tried to clean the blood from my sheets. I really hoped that my mom wouldn't find out. After Brandon left, I ran straight into Sonya's room. I was so excited.
“Sonya, wake up!” I shoved her lifeless body until her eyes opened up.
“Uhh what time is it?” she asked. Her eyes fluttered open and then closed again.
I looked over at the clock and it said 4 am. “It doesn't matter! Something crazy just happened!”
Sonya's eyes went wide and she sat up a little in bed. “Well hurry up and tell me!”
I put my finger over my lips. “SHHHHH! I don't want mom to hear.” I listened carefully to make sure nobody was outside the door eavesdropping. “Okay, so I just had a guy in my bedroom--”
“Wait what!” Sonya's voice got incredibly loud. “When did you meet a guy?!”
“Be quiet! We've been dating a couple weeks.” I didn't know how else to tell her. “We just had sex.”
Sonya's jaw dropped. “Holy shit!” she said quietly. She was silent for a long while until it finally sank in. “So how was it?”
“Well it hurt at first but then it felt really nice. It was actually over in a matter of seconds.”
“Wow!” Sonya was amazed.
Even though my first time, was incredibly bad. My descent into boy madness began. Brandon and I didn't last very long after that. Once my focus shifted away from sports, I realized that I could get any guy I wanted.
A new competition was born between Sonya and I; who could get pregnant first. We collected guys like baseball cards and we constantly compared their stats to see who was with the better one. It was something that we actually got us to bond. Guys were our new hobby. That was the time I remember when I truly had a sister.
Things changed when mom told us that she was getting married. Our mom had been dating in secret for years and we had no idea. All the times she said she was going to a book club; she was really dating different men. She explained that she didn't want to bother us with that aspect of her life and that it was none of our business. It really was our business since that guy was going to move in with us.
We met Russell during a family dinner that my mom put together right after they got engaged. He was incredibly handsome and articulate. With black hair, brown eyes, and just the right amount of stubble. I was so used to being around high school boys that a real man was a breath of fresh air. During dinner, Sonya caught me staring at Russell. She knew exactly what I was thinking. That's how it all started. From then on, we were competing for Russell's attention.
The wedding was a little awkward. It was totally out of the blue and there wasn't any time to prepare for it. Most of our extended family couldn't even make it and it felt very rushed. Our mom pulled us aside beforehand to give us a talk.
“I want you girls to give Russell a chance. He really wants to be a father figure to both of you.” Sonya and I rolled our eyes but agreed. We barely knew the guy and we were expected to call him dad and pretend that everything was alright.
One morning, I caught Sonya wearing the most revealing top. You could literally almost see all of her tits. “Whoa Sonya, going on a date or something?”
“Nope, just going downstairs for some breakfast,” she replied nonchalantly.
I could smell the pancakes that Russell was cooking downstairs. I stared Sonya in the eyes and gave her a look that I knew exactly what she was doing. I ran into my room and changed out of my pajamas. I put on the shortest skirt I owned and a white t-shirt with no bra. There was no way that I was going to let Sonya beat me.
I walked downstairs to find Russell with an apron on, pouring batter onto a pan. Sonya was leaning against the counter-top twirling her hair. Russell had the perfect view right down her blouse. I interrupted him right when he started to look down.
“Good morning dad! What's for breakfast?” His vision went from Sonya's breasts to my long legs and then slowly up to my eyes.
“I've got some pancakes for you girls.” He flipped some over in the pan.
“Ooo! Yum!” I said playfully. Sonya gave me an eyeful of daggers. Then our mom came downstairs and we ended our act.
She stopped walking right when stepped foot into the kitchen. “What are you girls wearing!?” Her face was full of shock. She never usually cared about what we wore but I guess since there was a new man around the house, things were going to change. “Both of you go upstairs and change right this instant!” I imagined the next step being my mom grabbing us by the ears and dragging us to our rooms. Russell just stood and smiled at both of us as we went back upstairs. I think even my mom knew that there would be competition between all of us.
That night, I was in my room alone when I heard som
e noises. I peeked outside my door and didn't seen anything but I could hear something. I walked down the hallway until the sounds became clearer. There was moaning definitely coming from my mom's bedroom. I quietly crept up to the door and it was cracked open just a sliver. I pushed my face against the door until I could see into the bedroom.
I spotted the backside of Russell and he was completely naked. My mom's legs were wrapped around him and Russell was thrusting back and forth. I could hear my mom moaning quietly and Russell grunting. The muscles in Russell's ass flexed as he pumped in and out of my mom. I felt dirty watching them but I could feel a warmness between my thighs. My mother's moaning hit a peak as she orgasmed and that's when I couldn't watch anymore.
