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by Wendy Pound


  The pleasure built more and more. I felt myself slipping away into a ecstasy-filled coma. Christopher's grunting got louder and louder. We were both so close. “I want your cum inside me,” I told him.

  Christopher's moans reached a fever pitch as he exploded inside me. Tons of his warm seed spilled in me. My orgasm went off at the exact same instant, making my pussy quiver with pleasure. My legs shook and my grip on the desk loosened as the ecstasy drove through me. Christopher continued pumping in and out of me while shooting his cum deep inside.

  As the pleasure dissolved into heavy breathing, Christopher pulled out, releasing a torrent of cum. It ran down my thighs, drying all over me. I lay on the desk, my chest heaving my body up and down. My hair was tossed all over my face, falling into my open mouth.

  “That was so amazing,” I said, gasping for air.

  Christopher started putting his pants back on. I didn't even realize that he never even took his shirt off while we had sex. His face was stern. “That was your punishment and if you're ever bad again, I won't think twice about coming back in here and doing that again.”

  My head swooned with the idea of him fucking me like that every night. I wanted to be bad all the time. Christopher left my bedroom, leaving me naked and wrecked on my desk. It took all the strength and effort in the world to get me over to my bed so I could pass out. I fell asleep instantly in a state of bliss.

  –

  The next day, my mother was surprised at my good attitude even though I was in trouble.

  “So you're grounded, Amber. That means no going out.”

  “Yeah yeah,” I said, playing around with my cereal. I could care less about what she was saying. Little did she know that her husband fucked my brains out the night before. She deserved it for what she did to my real father.

  It was hard to hide a smile whenever I saw Christopher. Just the thought of that night sent goosebumps all over my skin. My parents could ground me forever and it wouldn't matter to me.

  When my belly began to swell, I knew what my real punishment was.

  Christopher gave me a baby.

  I was terrified at first. The thought of me raising a child seemed ludicrous. But then I realized that it would be Christopher's also. That set my mind at ease. Christopher and me together seemed like the perfect fit.

  When my parents found out I was pregnant, a whole new punishment began. Christopher came into my room every night and showed me how bad I'd been. He fucked me in so many different ways, loving my body like no other. He showed me what a real man was.

  It felt so good to be bad.

  Way Too Tight

  My mom is a workaholic. She's always been obsessed with her law career ever since I was a kid. She usually would be out of town on a trial for weeks at a time. It was actually one of the contributing factors of why my parents got a divorce in the first place. So color me surprised when my mom comes home and says she's getting married.

  “You're what!?” I screamed. After the initial shock wore off, I immediately wondered when she even had the time to date someone?

  “I've been dating someone for a few months and he just asked me last night.” My mom shoved the big ring in my face. The diamond was absolutely humongous. She was as giddy as a schoolgirl.

  “You've only been dating for a few months! If I went by that logic, Jack and I would've gotten married in the 6th grade!” I felt really hurt. Why did she keep something like that hidden from me?

  “I'm sorry Amanda. Things were just going so fast. I didn't even realize we were this serious until it was too late. If I could go back in time I would've told you the minute I met Kevin.”

  “His name's Kevin?” I asked.

  “Yeah he's really great. I think you'll love him!” Her smile was miles wide. I hadn't seen her this happy in a long time.

  “He sounds more like a serial killer to me. I hope you did a background check on him,” I joked.

  My mom's face turned sour. “Oh Amanda, don't joke like that.”

  I held her hand, acting like I really cared. “Sorry Mom, I'm truly happy for you. I can't wait to meet him.”

  “I'm glad! I'll bring him over for dinner tonight. I was thinking Italian? Maybe some pasta, bread, and a nice pesto sauce.”

  Those words made my stomach grumble. I didn't even realize how hungry I was until then. I wished she had already made the food so I could eat it right away. “That sounds really good to me,” I said, drooling on my t-shirt.

  My mom kissed me on the forehead. “Thank you for being so understanding, hun.”

  Later that night, I met Kevin for the first time. He was different from what I expected. He was handsome in a black suit with the dark hair combed perfectly. It looked like he came directly from his job. He was more muscular than I imagined. He was a lot younger than my mom too. His hazel eyes stared directly at me with all the confidence in the world. No wonder my mom jumped on this guy as fast as she could.

  “You must be Amanda, you're mom has told me everything about you.” Kevin reached out his hand

  I grabbed his firm hand. “That's funny because she hasn't told me anything about you.”

  Kevin laughed loudly. “Yeah well we did move pretty quickly. It's nice to finally meet you Amanda.” His eyes looked directly into mine. I was so shy that I quickly looked at the floor. “So what's for dinner!?” I heard my mom and Kevin talk as they both walked away and into the kitchen. I knew that things were about to get very different.

  Only one month later, my mom was married to Kevin. They went straight to city hall and I was the only witness. Most of my extended family didn't even find out for six months. Things got weirder when Kevin moved in. For some reason, I never even gave it a second thought to what was going to happen once they were married. My mom and I had gotten used to just us in the house since my stepdad left. Now with Kevin, the house felt very packed. His moving boxes took up every available space in the house.

  Once Kevin was fully moved in, my mom came to me in my room. “Hey Amanda, I have a proposition for you. Now hear me out before you say no.”

  “Okay...,” I said hesitantly. If she already knew I was going to say no then I probably wasn't going to like what she had to say.

  “Okay so the firm is sending me to a trial in Oregon and I'll be gone for at least a week. So what I was thinking was that you and Kevin come along with me!” She was trying to act like it was tropical paradise or something like that.

  “Really Mom, that sounds like the most boring trip ever. Sitting in a hotel room all day isn't my idea of fun.”

  “No c'mon! I think it's the perfect way for you and Kevin to spend some quality time together.” There it was. Ever since she met him, it's been all about Kevin. For a second, I thought she wanted me to come along so we could spend time alone together.

  I shook my head, “Yeah I don't think so. I'll pass.”

  “What if I make it worth your while?” she said. My interest was piqued.

  “Go on...”

  “What if I take you shopping and buy you a whole new wardrobe?” Her face was really animated.

  I was desperate for new clothes. My whole closet was full of things I bought years ago. “Really!?”

  “Yeah whatever you want. I'll even get you a few pairs of shoes,” she winked.

  Maybe a one week vacation would be good for me. “Well I've never been to Oregon before.” My mom knew she had convinced me. All of the sudden, she wrapped her arms around me and hugged harder than ever before. She obviously wanted Kevin and I to get along really badly. “When do we leave?”

  “Pack your bags because we leave tomorrow for Portland!”

  I always hated flying. All these people packed into a sardine can soaring high in the sky. Going from the east coast to the west takes a long time. I've only been airsick once though. I was a just a kid and I was flying with my parents. The plane was maxed out and I had to sit apart from my parents. I felt abandoned even though they were only a few rows behind me. I was stuck
in the middle between two fat guys who could barely fit in their seats. The flight was only an hour and a half but the whole time I felt like I could barely breathe. Halfway through, I got incredibly nauseous. I'd never touched those airsickness bags before because I thought they were disgusting. That time though, I grabbed it right away and threw up all the peanuts I had eaten earlier. Ever since then, I've never liked airplanes.

  This flight, I got to sit in the window seat. It was really neat to see all of America as we flew over it. Kevin sat next to me and my mom got the aisle seat because she had a big fear of heights. Kevin leaned in close to me as he looked out the window. “Great view, huh?” I breathed in his manly scent which sent a jolt of electricity through my veins. He smelled so nice.

  I looked out the window and down at a bunch of mountains. “Uhh yeah it's looks amazing down there.” I could feel a warmness between my thighs. I was confused at how a smell could turn me on so much. I wriggled in my seat, trying to get comfortable. I felt a sexual need building up. I had to release it. My face felt very flush. I tried not to look over at Kevin and my mom in case they could read my mind somehow.

  “I'm not feeling very good,” I lied. “I'm going to go to the bathroom.” Kevin looked at me concerned.

  “Oh don't worry Kevin, Amanda's always gotten airsick ever since she was little.” My mom and Kevin unbuckled their seat belts and stood up to let me pass by. I walked casually to the front of the plane to find that the bathroom was occupied. I stood there waiting and I could feel a warm wetness between my legs. My skin was so sensitive. I felt like my whole body was on fire. I knocked on the bathroom door. How could someone take so long?

  Suddenly the door folded open and a gross old man hobbled out. “Sorry miss,” he croaked.

  I smiled and squeezed by him. I crammed into the tiny bathroom, shutting the door and making sure it was locked. I saw myself in the small mirror and my face was bright red. It looked like I had just had a ton of sex. I quickly unbuttoned my jeans and shoved my hand down my pants. My underwear was completely soaked. My fingers reached down and felt my dripping wet pussy. My touch sent my body into overdrive. I rubbed my fleshy hood and I instantly received an injection of pleasure.

  Kevin popped into my head and I tried to shake him out. I didn't want to fantasize about him but I couldn't help it. He was my stepdad. It was wrong to think of him in that way. I imagined him crowding into the bathroom with me. His lips touched mine and my body surged against his. Kevin turned me around and pinned me against the bathroom door. He slowly pulled my pants down and I could hear him unzipping his. He shoved all of his veiny meat inside me and I moaned loudly.

  I rubbed my clit furiously in all directions. I bit my bottom lip to keep myself from moaning too loudly. All I was able to do was let out a quiet whimper. The ecstasy was building more and more. I wanted to touch myself forever. I pictured Kevin fucking me against the door with his hard cock. The he pulled out and forced me to my knees.

  “Take me in your mouth,” he commanded. I opened wide and received his whole load of white cum. In the bathroom, I bit my lip even harder. Just the thought of Kevin's cum instantly triggered my orgasm. My muscles tensed up and I stretched onto my tippy toes. My whole body shivered as my pussy exploded with pleasure. My eyes rolled into the back of my head as I let the euphoria take over. Then it faded away. I was left gasping for air and relishing in the moment. The sudden release of all that built up tension felt amazing.

  A knock at the door interrupted my bliss. I had totally forgotten where I was. “Be out in a second!” I yelled. I quickly washed my hands and pulled my pants up. My underwear was still wet and felt weird. I opened up the door to find Kevin standing there.

  “Is everything all right?” he asked.

  “Yeah I feel a lot better now.” I wiped my mouth to act like I'd just finished throwing up.

  “Don't worry the flight is almost over,” he reassured me. I started back to my seat and Kevin went into the bathroom. Did he hear me when I was in there? What if he knew I was thinking about him? Did I leave anything in the bathroom that would tell him what I did? I went through a mental checklist and was pretty confident that I would be fine. Kevin came back a few moments later and didn't look weird or say anything that would make me suspect that he knew.

  We touched down in Portland with no problems and made our way to the hotel. Downtown Portland was a lot smaller than I imagined. After visiting New York, I was surprised to see that you could walk from one end of the city to the other. In New York, you're forced to take a taxi if you want to go anywhere or do anything.

  We arrived at the hotel and my mom told me that we would all be sharing a room. I don't know why I thought I would get a room all to myself but the thought of having to sleep next to them made me feel odd. I was sure that they wouldn't try to have sex with me in the room or would they?

  We dropped off our bags and took a look outside at the view. There was so much greenery on the outskirts of the city. It was truly beautiful. The city wasn't packed with buildings like other cities. I really appreciated the calmness. There weren't thousands of cars clogging up the streets.

  “Okay you two,” my mom started. “I need to go to a meeting for a couple hours. Why don't you guys go explore the city then we can meet back here for dinner?”

  “That sounds great, honey,” Kevin said, kissing her on the cheek.

  I nodded my head to go along with it. What else was I going to do? After my mom left, I felt really awkward being alone with Kevin. I had just masturbated to him only a couple hours ago. Things were different now. My feelings towards him had changed.

  “Well let's get going,” Kevin said. We left the hotel to go discover the city of Portland. I suddenly felt very shy around him. I couldn't look Kevin directly in the eyes. Every time he touched my hand or grazed my body, I felt a tingling sensation all over. I was totally crushing over him.

  We walked the narrow streets of the city, checking out all the small shops. We stopped at a donut shop that had all kinds. I got one that had captain crunch cereal on top. Kevin got a maple bacon donut. It sounded completely disgusting to me until I tried it and immediately fell in love. It was the perfect mix of sweet and savory.

  After we satisfied our cravings for bad food, we came across a giant bookstore. Both of us gasped at how humongous it was. That was when we both discovered that we loved books. We went inside to find a treasure trove of new and used books. Kevin and I floated down the hallways which were stacked with books from every genre. It was a really remarkable place. I wished that I had that kind of bookstore by my house.

  Kevin and I spent hours amongst the books, talking about our favorite series. Kevin was in to fantasy books while I was more into the autobiographies. Kevin looked at his watch and realized that we needed to get back. We both bought a pile of books each. That made the return back to the hotel pretty difficult. Thankfully, Kevin was the perfect gentleman and carried half of my books.

  We made it to the hotel only thirty minutes late. When we got up to the room we found a note from my mom laying on the bed. It said that she was sorry but she had another meeting to go to and to not wait for her. Kevin seemed disappointed but I was excited that I got to hang out with him alone for longer. “So what do we do now,” I asked.

  Kevin thought about it for a moment, “Well we could rent a movie and get room service.”

  “That sounds perfect!” I exclaimed.

  “Okay then I'll order the food and you pick the movie.” Kevin was already pouring through the menu for room service. I turned on the TV and started scrolling through the long list of movies. I had no idea what to pick. Should we watch an action movie or a drama? I didn't know what Kevin would like. I settled on a romantic comedy because I was in just the right mood for it.

  “I'm going to change into something more comfortable and then we can start the movie,” I told Kevin. I took my luggage and went into the bathroom. I needed to seduce him now. But how was I supposed to do it? I did
n't even know if he was attracted to me. I looked in the mirror and all the walking around made me look haggard. I brushed all the knots out of my hair and reapplied my makeup. Then I needed to figure out what to wear. I didn't really bring any clothes that screamed “I'm so sexy you want to fuck me”. I put on a semi see-through night shirt that went barely past my ass. I normally wore some shorts with it to sleep in but I decided to go without them. I should've also worn a bra because you could see the outline of my tits and my nipples through the shirt. I knew that Kevin wouldn't be able to resist me.

  I opened up the bathroom door to find Kevin sitting on the bed. “Are you ready for the movie,” I said in a slow and sexy voice. Kevin's eyes went wide when he took in the glorious view I gave him. He almost couldn't peel them away from me. His eyes feasted on my long legs and stared at my luscious breasts. I had him in the palm of my hand and it wouldn't take much more to make him mine.

 

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