by Mona Cox
“Yeah. That.”
7
Daphne
I can’t believe my stepfather—well, ex-stepfather, has his mouth on my tit. Through my open shirt I can feel his warm breath, wetting my skin and making bumps raise up over my skin and making me shiver. I can’t form any words, even if I wanted to. I’m still kind of in shock, but yeah, I really want this. Like, want this so damn bad that the part of my brain that would be telling me things like ‘don’t fuck your stepfather’ or ‘you’re drunk and upset, don’t do this’ is completely shut off. I don’t have any of those second-guessing thoughts. I lick my lips. My mouth runs dry and my throat aches. The masculine scent of him in the air drives me wild. I want him closer. I feel like an animal right now—even if he were inside of me right now, it wouldn’t be close enough. I need to feel all of him on me.
And, let’s be honest: the fact that he’s my stepfather kinda helps bring forward that animal side of me. There’s something exhilarating about placing both feet over a line that society has drawn in the sand. Right now, I’ve shut down that part of me that tells me to be a good girl.
Right now, I just want to be bad.
My eyes narrow because I’ve got him in my scope now. The only thing on my mind is how soon he'll tear these clothes off me. I make my hands work to bring them to my own shirt, desperate to get the buttons off myself. I bite my lower lip, tucking it into my teeth with the effort I’m making because my hands are like jelly. I’m weak-kneed and super horny right now; my hands almost miss the buttons from how I’m shaking.
Dominic’s hands capture my wrists, encircling them and making heat course through me like electricity struck us both at the point of contact.
My lips part but no words come out. I don’t know what I’d say, but just when my lips start moving, they’re stopped.
Dominic closes his mouth over mine, stealing the breath I was gasping for. My mind aches with need, and his fingers at my wrists make me shiver with desire. The heat is hot enough to burn, but we just stoke the fires. The kiss is wet, hard, lips to lips, but his tongue deftly parts the seam of my lips and spreads them for his tongue to enter me.
Fuuuuck. I hope his cock does the same soon. He doesn’t kiss like dumb boys my age. No, this is what a man does when he’s going to fuck you. Patience and confidence—that’s what separates boys from men.
The firm grip he has on my wrists travels to my forearms and I moan in time with his touch. He slides his fingers down and starts deftly working his way through the other buttons on my shirt. He gets them all and I break free from him to pull my arms out of the shirt.
Dominic watches me, then he storms up to me and lifts me up to toss me on the bed. I fall down and his hands crawl up to my bra and he unhooks the latch and frees my tits before I can even fathom what’s happening. I feel a shiver going up my spine as he bares my hard nipples, and all of me seems to scream for his body, an urgent need taking over me.
I’m bare before him and he’s fully dressed. I narrow my eyes at him. “Show me what you're hiding behind that stuff we also don’t need,” I say, waving my hand in his general direction. “Please, daddy,” I say and stick my lower lip out and let it quiver. The word daddy rolls out from between my lips like a dart, poisonous and lustful, and I can’t help but smile as I see the wicked grin dancing on his lips. I was playing it up but my body is already shivering and desperate to feel him against me.
He shoots me that cocky grin that creates a flood where my panties were. I’m so wet there’s got to be a puddle under my pussy right now, my juices dripping down my thighs, and while I’m watching him take off his clothes, it's only getting bigger and wetter.
Without taking his eyes off mine, he unbuckles his belt slowly and then pulls his fly down. My heart skips a beat as I see the bulging shape tenting his boxer briefs, and that’s when he pulls both his pants and boxer briefs down his legs. When his cock finally springs free, my mouth literally waters. I lick my lips and I’m ready to suck that cock like I’m trying to jumpstart my heart that way or something. Watching him as he kicks off his shoes and steps out of his clothes, his open shirt sliding down his arms, I feel a sudden urge to reach for his cock and curl my fingers around it first, and then my lips; but he prowls toward me and flattens the palm of his hand between my thighs. I gasp as I feel his touch, and then he curls his fingers and buries two of them right in my pussy. I’m so wet and ready for him. My head falls back at the instant sensation.
“Fuck, baby girl, you want me so damn bad,” Dominic says. His voice catches in his throat; lust and emotion make his words thick and heavy. I get it. What we’re doing, what we’re about to do, it is just so damn naughty.
But neither one of us can stop. Neither one of us wants to. If there’s a point of no return, it’s when I start biting my lip and moaning, “yes, please, daddy,” while he pumps those fingers in and out of my pussy so fast I’m about to cry from all the needs he’s grown within me.
Dominic grazes his thumb over my clit so fast that I almost think I imagine it. I suck in a breath and look at him and I know he’s teasing me.
I want to beg but I can’t breathe, because he adds another finger to my pussy, pumping hard. My hips buck up to take everything he’s giving.
I feel a hand close over my breasts and squeeze, and it's like I’m being tasered, the way I shudder around his touch and my hips go wild. The already fast pumping fingers thrusting into my pussy go even faster and I’m crying out for more. Well, I’m crying out little screams. There are definitely not any real words escaping my lips, just harried moans, begging out for relief, for more erotic torture. For anything and everything Dominic could do to my body.
Dominic seems intent on torturing me. He slides his fingers out of my pussy. Spreading my legs further with his knees, I whimper. Then I see him lift hi fingers up to his mouth and suck all my pussy juices off of them and I suck in my lower lip. It's the most sensual thing I’ve ever seen. A pang of disappointment courses through me because this man has kissed me and fingered me a little, and I’m more turned on than I’ve ever been. This experience is already more erotic than anything I’ve ever done in my life. It has the thrill of the first time that I masturbated … and it’s so, so much hotter. I swear, the air around us is going to bake us, but the heat is rising so slowly that it can keep us trapped.
“You taste like candy,” Dominic says with a sexy, self-assured little laugh. His cock juts against my inner thigh and my legs shake, almost to close, but his hands push me back open.
A dangerous tide rises within me. The possessive feel of him spreading me more makes me want things I didn’t know I could want. Things I can’t name or describe or ask for in words, but my eyes and my body pull Dominic in and we’re speaking a language that doesn’t need anything but raw sexual energy.
“Watch your pussy while I fuck it with just my fingers. How your pretty pink pussy eats up my fingers, gets them all wet with your creamy juices, and shivers for me,” Dominic says, his eyes pinning me to the spot.
I gasp. That’s doubtless the filthiest thing I have ever heard in my life. And the most erotic.
I’m mesmerized at the sight of his three fingers sliding into me now. I’m up on my elbows, watching the sight of him thrust them inside, pumping them, curling and uncurling them, and making me moan. I moan, and I watch. My face heats up at watching, at knowing he’s watching me. At knowing my former stepfather is finger fucking me. This is so wrong and so erotic, I think I might explode. I am shivering. My pussy is tight and getting stuffed, and I’m just greedy for more. I’m aching with need, my stomach on fire and my nipples are hurting just watching him fuck me like this. I can’t believe how sensual the sight is. Don’t get me wrong: I masturbate, I don’t hate my pussy or anything, but I’ve never looked at myself getting fingered … at least not like this. This is so simple, but so arousing. Knowing that he’s fucking me and he wants me to watch takes me right over the edge.
“Should I add another, see if my
girl can take it?” Dominic asks slowly, stopping the fast rhythm of his fingers thrusting into me to go so much slower. So slow that I’m practically jumping out of my skin for him to stop, speed up, I don’t know. I seriously can’t breathe.
I dare a look up to his eyes, and I’m incinerated. The heat in his eyes commands my body to be only his. I’m so turned on that I feel like I’m a string on a guitar, pulled too tight and about to snap. But if he strums me just right, I’ll make all sorts of sounds. Yeah, I have it really bad. I need him so damn much right now I’m losing my mind.
“Watch your pussy while I stuff it full of my fingers,” Dominic commands, and I already feel that fourth finger fucking into me. “Because even that won’t prepare you for taking Daddy’s cock,” he says. I can practically hear the smile spread across his face, but I’m watching my pussy get stuffed with so many of his fingers, my eyes are starting to roll back in my head at the fullness.
He’s right. That thick cock heating up my thigh is going to be utterly gigantic inside of me. Improbably large. I honestly didn’t know cocks actually got so fucking big in real life. That cock has been inside other women … oh God I don’t want to think about that … but it means that in theory I can take it too.
Oh God, oh God … I want to take that cock so badly. I don’t care if it knocks the wind right out of me and I black out. It doesn’t matter that my pussy walls are still stretching to fit and accommodate his fingers now. I want him. I want my stepfather to break me, to fuck me so hard I won’t be able to walk afterward. Then I want to eat a protein bar and do it all over again.
I’ve never felt so aroused by someone fingering me. Honestly, if you’d told me before tonight that I’d get bored while two men had their mouths on my body, and then the one man I shouldn’t have would finger me and change my whole understanding of my body … I’d be like, what are you talking about? That’s just not possible.
But impossible is exactly how Dominic’s fingers in me feel. I suck in my lower lip, my breath running ragged as he starts to pump deeper and harder, but slower. The tantalizing touch is making me shake, but he keeps my legs spread. My hips buck up to him. I need him. I look up at his face and the instant our gaze’s connect, I know that neither one of us can wait anymore.
He pulls his fingers out of my pussy and he sucks them hard, but I don’t see much more than that because his huge cock slams right into me and my eyes roll back in their orbits. I can’t breathe for a moment and then I let out a gasp like I was saved from drowning. I wrap my spread legs around him and pull up against him. Dominic slams hard into my pussy, his cock stretching me and sinking into me all at once. I've never been so stuffed in my life. Dominic has a genuinely enormous cock. It’s long, it’s thick, it’s wide, it curves a little in a really delightful way. I feel like my ability to breathe, speak, think, or to have a heartbeat is impaired because I’m impaled.
His hands are gripping me tight and I’m desperately trying to buck back with the roll of Dominic’s hips. Sliding in and out of me, he’s building up this enormous pressure in me. Above his cock, the hard, firm area is rubbing against my clit. That’s just a touch too much, you know? Like if I wasn’t already set to explode, that was going to do it. I'm shaking like someone put me on top of an earthquake, my legs clapping around him and shuddering. I’m moaning loudly. Like I don’t know those sounds were happening, as if they aren’t me. And then I realize just how every single breath on the inhale and the exhale is drawing out the most intense pleasure I’ve ever felt in my life. It feels like a balloon filled with hot water is building up inside me and as that enormous cock gets harder, the idea of him cumming is enough to send me over the edge.
“Fuuuuuck, I’m cumming,” I yell out, unable to hold back the tidal wave of pleasure cresting over the surface of my consciousness. My pussy pushes huge gushes of cum out and I feel the walls pressing against his cock. It might have shoved his dick right out of me if not for the fact that Dominic has a huge magic cock. And he’s a real man, a real man that knows how to use his cock. He fucks back into my pussy so hard that it's like the clash of two impossible forces against each other. My ragged breathing has my whole body opening and closing around him, and he’s about to cum, too.
The heat of some of his cum starts to spurt within me, and my pussy is still quivering around him. “Dominic,” I moan out.
“I’m finishing in your mouth, Daphne. I want you to swallow our cum,” Dominic says. I hear the tension in his voice and feel his body tensing up too. He’s so close to cumming. He’s the most powerful, sensual man I’ve ever encountered, and seeing him come undone like this is so erotic that I think I cum harder just knowing it's happening. Knowing that while it's happening, he’s touching me, he’s fucking me … knowing that his arousal is because of me.
“Suck me off, Daphne,” Dominic growls with a wicked glint in his eyes. He starts to unload cum in my pussy but he yanks his cock out and shoots right onto my open mouth, the taste of him on my tongue.
I dive down and suck the full length of his massive cock to swallow every drop of the gallon of cum he’s shooting down my throat. I taste my pussy all over him, a contrasting flavor to the salty goodness of his cum. This is so wicked. I didn’t know people did these sorts of things when they weren’t in porn, and it's way hotter than I could've even imagined. I mean, Dominic was the first man I ever wanted to suck, suck so deep inside of my throat that he locked up my ability to use my jaw or breathe. Seriously though, the instant I saw this dick, I wanted it inside my mouth. And now I’m sucking the full length, covered in my pussy’s creamy arousal, and I’m loving every naughty second of this.
His hands are in my hair, fisting big handfuls and holding me against him. His hands shake for just a second, a lustful tremor that just turns me on. I rub my nipples over his thighs and bob my head up before sinking down and sucking a particularly thick rope of his cum. “Fuck yeah, take it all,” Dominic purrs at me in response to how I’m sucking his dick like I get a championship ring for it.
Dominic cums so much, and I keep swallowing big gulps. I feel some of it leaking out the sides of my mouth and I just keep swallowing as much as I can. When it finally seems like his load is almost fully shot, I pull his cock out of my throat, keeping it in my mouth, and I press the ropes of cum on my lips and cheeks into my mouth. I don’t want a single drop of him to go to waste.
Mmm, my ex-stepfather is good to the last drop. I run my tongue up and down his enormous cock, tasting my pussy juice, my cum, and his cum in one sticky sweet lick, and then I bob my head up and down the full length to swallow him up some more. The last jolts of his cum in my throat are welcome swallows. It's difficult to take that huge of a cock down my throat and swallow him, but I’m so horny that I’m motivated, girl, and I drink down that cock like my life depends on it, which is funny, because with his cock so deep in my throat, I can’t even breathe.
Worth it, so worth it to taste the salt of his skin and the sin of our fucking so deep inside me. I grab his balls, cupping them and feeling their enormous weight even though I’ve emptied as much out of them as I can.
I pull Dominic’s cock out of my mouth with a wet popping sound, holding it and looking up at him. “Daddy, don’t tell me you have more,” I say with a pouty face.
Dominic scrapes his teeth over his lower lip and pulls me up on his lap, sitting me down on him. “I’m always ready for more,” Dominic purrs in a voice that catches in his throat. He wants me as much as I want him. If you could bottle the sexual energy in this room, the bottle would likely burst. Look, I can’t think in metaphors right now, I have the kind of horniness that makes my pussy hurt. I’m so greedy right now, aching to feel him deep inside me again.
I grind against him, feeling him in my pussy folds but not inside me. My pussy is slippery on this cock that’s covered in nothing but my drool now, and I run his cock through my pussy to get the feel of him and to oil him up with my pussy juices. I’m practically gushing a waterfall of need all
over him. But that cock I need so much is achingly outside of my shivering pussy walls, and right now, my body screams that this is a problem.
Gotta fix that. I need my daddy’s enormous cock up my pussy again. I have this totally insatiable need, like an itch I know I’ll never be able to scratch. But I’m no quitter. The booze is long since out of my system, along with hurt or frustration. I’m driven by lust and that singular desire is for Dominic’s throbbing pole to be jammed back inside me as deep as I can fit him.
I bounce up and slide him back in, ramming his cock into me until it hurts and then bounce on it. I rock my body against his, my hips swaying back and forth as I build a maddening rhythm.
Squeezing my ass, hard, Dominic groans in time with my bouncing. “Fuck, your pussy is so damned tight, Daphne, and it feels like you’re going to strangle my cock. Didn’t you just cum?” There’s an air of humor in his voice, which I appreciate.
I put a hand to his chest, making my palm flat against him as I work the delicious pressure to keep bouncing on his cock so he’s spearing me deeper and harder every time. My voice is breathy when I find it. “I…have…never…cock…so…good,” I moan out, not even bothering to utter a coherent sentence. And like, fuck me, I’m not even cumming right now. I mean, sure I’m close, but I'm fucking that massive cock so good that my rational side has gone to sleep … and, really, that’s not a problem for me right now.
Dominic runs one hand up to my hair and grips it, hard, which makes me whimper. His other hand squeezes my ass again. “You like fucking like that, Daphne, don’t you? You like it when your Daddy gives you the best cock you’ve ever had?”
God, he’s so fucking cocky … but he’s so fucking right, too.
