by Wendy Pound
Even so, his plan worked. I was so revved up that I needed him. I pulled my t-shirt over my head and Blake got a peek at my tits. His eyes went wide and his hands hesitantly fondled them. I felt his fingers sneak around my back and to my bra strap. It was like he was trying to pick a lock because it was taking him forever to figure it out. I gave up and ended up taking my bra off myself.
Blake bent down and buried his face in my cleavage. His hands squeezed my breasts together and he put his mouth over my erect nipples. His sucked on them hard like a baby. I winced from the pain but powered through it. I reached for Blake's pants and found the outline of his boner. He wasn't as big as I hoped but it would have to do.
Blake moaned at my touch and he quickly took off the rest of his clothes. I took mine off too until I was completely nude. I turned off the light because I was still a little embarrassed by my body. We tripped over each other in the darkness and landed on the bed. Blake got on top and kissed me once.
I spread my legs, ready for him to penetrate me. Blake struggled to find my entrance and it was teasing the hell out of me. Finally, I reached down and helped him guide it in. Blake forced his way inside, breaking through. I felt immediate pain and then a rush of pleasure. Blake barely filled me up but it still felt amazing.
“Oh Blake, kiss me,” I moaned. We didn't have time to kiss though. Blake's face was scrunched up as he pumped once inside of me.
Then he quickly pulled out and screamed, “Oh fuck! I'm coming!!” Blake stroked his cock at lightning speed, spilling his white seed all over my belly. After he was done, I was left feeling unsatisfied. I couldn't believe how quickly it was over with. Blake was supposed to be the one with the “experience”.
“Fuck that was amazing!” Blake yelled. “How was it for you babe?”
“Just magical,” I lied. I kept telling myself that sex had to be better than that. I rolled over on the bed and the red lights of the digital clock seared into my eyes. It was one in the morning! My curfew was midnight on the weekends. “Shit I gotta get home, I'm going to be really late.”
“Okay, no problem,” he said casually. We both quickly got dressed and rushed into Blake's old Honda. He drove faster than the speed limit, taking the turns really hard. We made it to my house in fifteen minutes flat.
“That was a wonderful night,” Blake smiled.
“Yeah it was.” Even after that less than stellar experience, I was still infatuated with Blake. He leaned in and gave me a sloppy kiss. He started kissing me more and I had to push him off. “I'm sorry but I gotta go. My parents are going to kill me.”
“That's too bad.” He traced his fingers on my lips.
“Goodnight Blake.” I got out of the car and quietly closed it. Blake's car roared back to life and he sped away into the night. I looked at my house and everything seemed so quiet. There wasn't a light on in the house which told me that everyone was asleep. Maybe I could sneak in without them knowing?
The front door would make too much noise but the back door was far from my parents' bedroom. I sneaked my way around the house like a thief in the night. For a second, I was worried that a neighbor would see me and think I was a robber. I got to the back door and grabbed my keys out of my purse. I searched for the right one, looking past tons of cute key chains. Finally I found the dull bronze one for the house. I put it to the lock and dropped my keys before I could slip it in. I squeezed my eyes shut as the keys crashed to the ground and made a loud noise. I waited a minute in the silence for any movement inside and then picked them up and unlocked the door.
I opened it slowly, peeking my head in. All the lights were off and nobody in sight. I closed the door behind me and crept through the kitchen. The wooden floorboards creaked as I tiptoed on them. I made it to the staircase and was only a few steps away from safety when a light turned on in the family room.
“Nice night, eh?” I looked over to see my stepdad sitting comfortably in a chair. He was sitting there the entire time. It was all over. I was caught red handed.
“I'm sorry stepdad! I lost track of time.” I tried to sound as sincere as possible.
“Where were you?” he asked calmly.
My parents didn't know about my boyfriend yet. I didn't know how they were going to react. I shuffled my feet, trying to think of the right answer. The truth was the only option that was going to work. “Well, I was with my boyfriend.”
“Boyfriend!?” My stepdad was completely shocked. “How long have you been dating him?”
“His name is Blake and we've been together a week now,” I confessed.
“I see.” My stepdad wasn't mad at all. I was actually surprised. He seemed more jealous which was a little weird. “Well, next time you're past your curfew, you're going to be grounded.”
“Oh thank you!” I ran over and kissed him on the cheek. I caught him sniffing my hair for a moment. “Well I'm going to bed now, goodnight!”
“Goodnight Emma,” he said, a hint of depression lingered in the air. I walked upstairs to my room thinking that I got away with murder. The fact that I lied about having boyfriend was worthy of punishment by itself. I laid down on my bed and stared at the ceiling. I wasn't a virgin anymore. I didn't feel any different. I guess I didn't expect I was going to turn into an adult or something. I fell asleep that night, desiring more than just Blake.
The next day, I slept in way longer than I should have. It was already the afternoon and half of my day was wasted. I went downstairs to find my stepdad watching TV on the couch. “Where's mom?” I asked.
My stepdad glanced away from the TV just for a second to talk to me. “Oh, she went out with some of her girlfriends. We're going to be on our own for dinner.”
I broke the news to him. “Actually, I was going to go to Blake's tonight.”
My stepdad flipped off the television and threw the remote on the couch. “Sorry Emma, but you're grounded.”
“What!!” I screamed.
“Calm down, you're mom and I talked about it and we both feel that you need to be punished for what you did.”
I felt raging anger. My face was red and steam billowed from my ears. “Oh please! I bet she had nothing to do with it. You just don't like me having a boyfriend!”
“Now that's ridiculous,” my stepdad interrupted.
“Is it? I know you have a raging hard on for me!” I instantly regretted saying it.
My stepdad went from cool as ice to furious. “Go to your room Emma! I don't want to see you for the rest of the night!”
“Fine!” That was my best rebuttal. I ran back to my room and slammed the door as hard as I could. My breathing was labored. I was absolutely enraged at my stepdad. How could he act that way? Just then my cell phone started ringing. I took it out of my purse and saw that Blake was calling. I didn't know if I should answer it or not. I pressed the call button and answered. “Hi, Blake.”
“Hey Emma, you wanna hang tonight?” I knew that Blake didn't really want to “hang”. All he wanted was sex. Which I was all to eager to give him. Even after our not so great first time, I still needed to release all this tension.
“Well Blake, I'm grounded but I think I can sneak out later tonight. Are your parents still gone?”
“Yep! They'll be gone all week. We'll have the house all to ourselves.” I could imagine him winking on the other end.
“Okay, I'll call you when I'm on my way.” I pushed the end button on my phone and set it down. I looked at the clock and it was only 5 pm. I knew I wouldn't be able to sneak out until at least 11. What was I going to do for six hours?
I tried relaxing on my bed and reading a book. I had been trying to get through the book Gone with the Wind. It was a beast of a book and I had been working on it for years. I guess I got too easily distracted by other things. It didn't help that I had to read a dozen other books for school. Didn't leave much time for leisure reading.
I lay on my plushy pillows and dived into the book. I found that it was difficult to concentrate. My mind was still
cloudy with anger. Every sentence my eyes passed over, was forgotten immediately. I tried changing positions but nothing would help. I just wished that I could go screw Blake right now. That would definitely clear my mind.
But why wait? I closed the book and set it on my nightstand. Gone with the Wind and Scarlet would have to be postponed again. I got up and made sure my door was locked. I didn't want my stepdad to walk in on me. I undressed and slipped under the covers. The bed was cool and felt nice against my warm skin. My hand traveled south, passing my stomach until I reached my womanhood. I rubbed myself, thinking of Blake taking me in the back seat of his car. The rush of pleasure was exciting. My worries of the day were already forgotten.
Blake ripped off my clothes and penetrated me with his meaty cock. I imagined him a lot bigger than he actually was. He filled me up and began fucking me. Then I remembered about our previous session. Him coming so early was very disappointing. I stopped pushing my clit around because my mood was ruined.
But then, my stepdad popped into my head. I imagined him walking through the door and catching me in the act. He was overcome with lust and desire. He ripped the covers off the bed and mounted me. His cock was as big as a tree trunk. He shoved his cannon inside of me and fucked me hard. His strong hands held my thighs as he pummeled my tiny pussy.
I was so wet that I was fingering myself and rubbing my clit with my other hand. I put more fingers inside me, stretching my pussy even further. The pleasure was so intense. I had to bite my lower lip to keep myself from moaning. My muscles tensed up. I was so close.
“Ohhhhhhhh,” I quietly moaned. My orgasm was like a shock wave of ecstasy running through my body. I vibrated on the bed like the earth was quaking. My toes pointed forward and I let the pleasure wash over me. I imagined my stepdad pulling out and spreading his seed all over my breasts. The pleasure was almost too much too handle.
And in a flash, it was over. My body shook from the aftershocks but it was over. I laid still in bed, staring at the ceiling. I couldn't believe I just touched myself to my stepdad. That was so wrong! But why did it feel so good then? Maybe my desire for a real man was bigger than I thought. I shook my head to forget about it and I fell blissfully asleep.
I awoke a few hours later and it was 10 pm. Time to go see Blake. I wasn't as wound up as before but I still needed a good fucking. I just hoped that Blake would be able to fulfill my needs. I got up and went to my closet to pick out an outfit. I really wanted to blow Blake's socks off. I found a short plaid skirt and paired it with a white button down shirt. I hoped Blake liked schoolgirls. I chose not to wear any underwear. He was going to love that. We could get straight to fucking.
I spent the rest of the time putting on my makeup and fixing my hair. I had to wait until my stepdad was asleep. For all I knew he was already in bed. But I couldn't chance opening the door and finding out. If he saw me, he would know that something was up. Once 11 clicked over, it was time to go. I packed my purse and went to my window. I opened it up quietly and took the screen out. The cool air sent a shiver down my spine. I was going to need a jacket. I went to the closet and got a nice blue wool sweater.
I went back to the window and looked down. The last time I sneaked out was in junior high school. Back then, I was more fearless. Getting injured wasn't a possibility. But now, I looked down at the ground outside and it seemed so far away. Luckily there was a small part of the roof underneath my window that sloped down. I could slide my way to the edge and then hang off. It would be a long drop down but I would fall onto grass.
I bent over and climbed halfway out. Then I heard a clicking noise. My bedroom door was unlocking. I was frozen in place as I turned my head to see my stepdad enter the room. I was perfectly bent over with my skirt hiked up and my round ass and pussy in full view.
My stepdad's eyes went wide. He drank in the scenery, soaking in every detail. Then he spoke up, “Emma get back inside right now!”
I looked back outside. I thought that maybe I should just make a run for it. I knew that it would only make matters worse though. I sighed and then worked my way back into my room. I was caught red-handed. There wasn't anything I could say to get myself out if it.
My stepdad sat down on the bed and patted next to him. “Sit down so we can talk,” he said angrily.
I walked over and hesitantly sat down close to him. His eyes went from my face, past my chest and down to my exposed thighs. He wanted to fuck me so badly but I was so angry at him.
“I'm sorry I got so angry at you before,” he began. “It's just that your mom and I don't like when you lie to us. If you get a new boyfriend then you need to tell us.”
I was getting bored to tears by his speech. I just didn't care. I did the only thing that would shut him up. I leaned in and kissed him hard on the lips. He resisted at first but then a ravaging hunger came over him. His strong arms wrapped around me and he pulled me in close. Our lips separated and his tongue entered my mouth. I quiet moan escaped me. I felt a surge of energy. My fantasy was coming true.
I quickly tugged at his clothes, taking his shirt off and showing off his exquisite muscles. My stepdad's fingers fumbled at the buttons of my shirt as he undid each one. The job was tedious and taking too long. In one strong snap he ripped my shirt wide open, popping all the buttons off. The act aroused me in a way like no other.
My beautiful breasts, contained in a lacy black bra, heaved up and down. My stepdad grabbed a hold of them and pushed them together making massive cleavage. He bent down and ran his tongue over the tips of my massive mountains. I felt his hand crawl around my back and he effortless unhooked my bra.
My tits were unleashed and he went to town on my nipples. They became super erect as he chewed on them. I cried out in pain but didn't want him to stop. It felt so good. Without looking, I unbuttoned his jeans and zipped them down. I reached in and it didn't take long to find his gigantic snake. It was rock hard and throbbing with desire.
I had the sudden urge to taste him. I got off the bed and onto my knees. I pulled out his fully erect cock out of his boxers and whipped the hair out of my face. “I want you to fuck my mouth,” I said in a raspy voice. I opened wide as he crammed all his meat down my throat. I closed my mouth around his big shaft and sucked hard as he pushed in and out. His hands grabbed the sides of my head as he fucked my face. His large meat went so deep down my throat.
He suddenly pulled out. “Emma, you've been such a bad girl and now you need to be punished.” He grabbed my hands and helped me up. Then he pushed me down onto the bed face first. I was bent over and he carefully lifted up my skirt. I could feel a cool breeze cross my wetness. I wanted him inside me more than anything in the world.
“Fuck me hard!” My stepdad grabbed my hips and was ready to penetrate me. His slid his juicy cock in between the lips of my pussy. The teasing was driving me wild. I tossed my hair back and moaned loudly. I didn't care who could hear me.
Then he forced himself inside of me, pushing his huge cock deeper and deeper. I gasped as he reached the limit of my tight pussy. He was so enormous that I could barely contain him. His fingernails dug into my sides as he thrust in and out. His movements were quick and jerky. He slammed against my ass cheeks with every thrust. All I could do was lay there as he had his way with me. My stepdad was brutally fucking me and I was loving every second of it.
The pleasure was building. My body swelled with all the ecstasy. I couldn't handle it any longer. I wanted to release. “Oh, put your seed inside me!”
His fingers dug even further into me, breaking the skin. My orgasm exploded like a bomb inside me. OHHHH!! I'M COMING!!!!” The pleasure radiated all throughout my body. My muscles flexed.
“Oh FUCK!!! FUCK!!” Then my stepdad burst within me. It felt a flash food of cum as he unloaded in my pussy. We both screamed from the insane ecstasy. I thought I was going to blackout. My stepdad was fucking me at lightspeed as he spread his seed.
Then the pleasure slowly faded away. I felt my stepdad become soft
inside me and he pulled out. His cum ran down my thighs as I lay bent over the bed. My stepdad collapsed next to me and we were both gasping for air.
I could see it in his eyes. We were both thinking the same thing. How could we do something like that? It was wrong...but it felt so right. Then my mom popped into my head. I felt bad for a moment. Do we tell her? No, that would just hurt her.
We both came to the same conclusion. “We can't do this again,” we both said aloud at the same time. We both silently got dressed and my stepdad left me but not before giving me a wink. We both knew that this was only the start of something new. No matter how hard we would try, there would be no resisting the temptation.
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My stomach began to swell a couple months later. My mom acted like I had thrown my whole life away. I couldn't have been happier. My stepdad gave me a present that would last a lifetime...
Take Me Hard
“Oh yes! Oh yes!!” I screamed. Faking an orgasm is harder than it looks. David was on top, pumping in and out of me, face scrunched in concentration. His cock was so small that I could barely feel him. His sweat dripped off his face and onto mine. I just didn't feel a connection with him. The sex was actually boring. I just wanted it to be over.
