by Wendy Pound
My fingers played with my fleshy womanhood, swirling it around. I vibrated my clit hard until I was just close enough. I bit my bottom lip and whimpered as my orgasm jolted through me. My muscles flexed while my pussy quivered with ecstasy. The bed shook back and forth as I trembled on top.
The pleasure faded away and left me breathless. I slowly pulled the dildo out, getting spikes of ecstasy. I sat up in bed and looked at the camera with my hair all disheveled. I gave him a wink and blew a kiss. That video was going to blow his socks off.
My parents got home early and I stayed in my room, wondering when my stepdad would watch the video. What would he do? Would he talk to me about it? I felt all giddy just thinking about the possibilities.
All throughout dinner, I couldn't help but dream about fucking Noah. I studied his face for any hint that he watched the video but I got nothing.
“How did you do on the test?” Noah asked, putting a bite of steak in his mouth. How could he ask me such a normal question?
I put on my best poker face. “It was great. Not nearly as hard as I thought it would be. I guess all that studying really helped.” In reality, I needed to do all that studying tonight.
“That's great, dear,” my mom chimed in.
Did he not watch it yet? Maybe he did and didn't like it. All of the sudden, I felt very self-conscious. I excused myself from dinner early and went back to my room.
I glanced at the teddy bear sitting on my shelf, its beady eyes staring right back at me. Rage, fear, and sadness all ran through me. I got off the bed and picked up my teddy bear, gripping it tightly The fur was old and tattered and I could see the long incision on its back where my step-father cut it open. I tore off its head, spraying its stuffing all over the room.
The camera was surprisingly small. I pulled it all out and admired the technology The tiny lens was wired to a battery pack and wifi transmitter hidden in its stomach. I picked up the stuffing from the ground and threw it away along with the camera in the wastebasket.
Next, I went to the bathroom and searched for the hidden camera. I visualized the live recording I'd seen on his laptop and knew it had to be coming from the painting opposite the shower.
My mom had insisted on hanging up this painting I did when I was in Kindergarten. A poorly drawn tree sprouting out of the sand on the beach. Even though it was poorly drawn, I didn't believe I could do much better now.
I looked at the painting closely, searching for where the camera was. In the corner, next to my orange sun, was a small hole cut into the painting. The camera lens was hiding there all along, smiling at me. I pulled the painting off the wall and found the battery pack taped to the back of the wooden frame. I couldn't believe the lengths my stepdad went through just to get a peek at me naked.
I went back to my room and lay on my bed, looking up at the ceiling. I was so done with it all. I couldn't wait until I graduated and got out of this crazy house. An evil idea popped into my head. What if I told my mom about my stepdad? I definitely had the evidence that he was spying on me. This would absolutely ruin his life. My hands rubbed each other as I dreamed about my devious plan.
I didn't want to get too hasty though. I had to be very careful because it could all blow back on me. I had to make sure that my mom would be 100% convinced. I decided to sleep on it and come back to my plan in the morning. Things were about to change around here.
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During the night, my door creaked open, waking me from a blissful sleep. I pried my eyes open to see a dark figure entering the room. My heartbeat raced, thinking it was a burglar breaking in. I was frozen under my covers, not wanting to move or make a sound to alert him that I was awake. When my eyes adjusted, I realized that it was my step-father. He was probably trying to put another camera somewhere.
The lamp above my head flicked on, bathing the room in light. I saw my stepdad standing next to the light switch and wondered why he wanted to get caught.
“What are you doing?” I asked him, shielding my eyes from the bright light
“You were amazing,” he whispered, shuffling closer to my bed.
“What?” I sat up in bed and rubbed the tiredness from my eyes.
“The video you made for me...it was beautiful.” He sat down on the edge of the bed, staring at me with his dreamy blue eyes. “I've never been so turned on in my whole life.”
A rush of excitement flooded through me. He did watch the video. And he liked it.
“You like watching me touch myself, don't you?” I asked, revving myself up.
“You have no idea. I think about you every night. It was so bad that I had to put a camera in your room and shower. But it's not enough. I need you Ava.” His voice was like siren, calling me to him.
“If you want me so badly, then show me.”
Noah flung the bed covers off, exposing me in my purple nightie. He leaned over and grabbed my hand, pulling me close to him. His breath was hot on my face as our lips touched. His tongue licked my bottom lip and entered my mouth.
You taste so good,” Noah said. He put his hand on the back of my head and kissed me harder.
“Touch my wet pussy,” I begged him. “Feel what you've been missing.”
My stepdad brushed his fingers against my inner thigh as he went under my nightie. He closed his eyes, picturing what was hidden beneath. His hand found my wetness and he felt around for my clit. Electricity buzzed through my body as the pleasure increased.
“See what I taste like.” I acted like I was just an innocent girl who'd never been with a guy before. That couldn't have been farther from the truth.
Two of his fingers poured into me, discovering the insides of my vagina. He pulled them out quickly and put them in his mouth, sucking on them like a Popsicle.
“So sweet,” he said, shoving his fingers back inside me. His thumb met my fleshy hood as I felt his fingers curve within me.
“Oh yes,” I called out. I quickly covered my mouth when I realized we weren't the only ones in the house. I needed to be as silent as a mouse but the ecstasy was so intense. I didn't know how to be quiet when I was getting finger fucked so hard.
The pleasure built more and more and I was so close to coming. My stepdad slid his two fingers in and out of me while rubbing my clit. I writhed on the bed like a snake, biting my bottom lip to keep myself from screaming.
“More...more,” I begged. “I'm so close.”
Noah pulled his fingers out and slowly crammed three fingers back in. He stretched me out, sending me to a new level of heaven.
Right before my orgasm hit, my stepdad put his other hand over my mouth. After that, I just let it all go. I moaned behind his hand as my veins coursed with pleasure. I clenched the bed sheets as my body trembled.
Noah carefully took his fingers out of me as I recovered. I was so lightheaded that I thought I might pass out.
“Hold on a sec,” he said, getting up and going to my closet. I wasn't sure what he was doing until he came back holding a black silk scarf.
“Open your mouth,” he ordered. My stepdad rolled the scarf up until it was thin as rope. He stuffed it into my mouth and tied it behind my head like a gag. I could barely breathe let alone speak.
“Now you won't make a peep,” he said, smiling.
I nodded and lifted the nightie over my head. My big breasts spilled out, making Noah's eyes go big. He ripped his clothes off until he was down to only his boxers. I'd never really seen him with his shirt off before. I admired his bulging muscles and six-pack abs, feeling them to see how hard they were.
I slowly pulled down his boxers, unleashing his throbbing member. I wrapped my hands around it, letting his hard cock pulse within my grasp. I stroked him up and down, enjoying him squirm at my touch.
With the gag in my mouth I couldn't yell how much I wanted him to fuck me. Noah stared into my eyes and knew exactly what I desired. He lifted me up and threw me onto to the desk, my tits pressed hard against the oak.
My stepdad's hand came crashin
g down onto my ass. “You've been such a bad girl, Ava. You need to be taught a lesson.” Another smack left a red hand print on my butt cheek. “Time for your punishment.”
Noah gripped my hips and slid his giant cock between my ass cheeks. I moaned behind my gag as he slid his member up and down, teasing me like crazy. I wiggled my ass, enticing him to just stick it in.
My pussy dripped with excitement as my stepdad crammed his massive meat inside me. Inch after inch of cock filled me up until I was about to burst. He was so thick that it felt like a tree trunk was growing within me.
I held onto the edge of the desk as Noah pounded me harder and harder. Books fell off the shelf like an earthquake was going on. His fingernails pierced my skin and I knew he was close. Noah grabbed my hair into a ponytail and pulled, snapping my head back. He used the leverage to force himself even deeper inside me.
“Oh fuck, I'm coming,” he yelled without any consideration for my mother. Gallons of cum spurted out inside me, flowing like a river. The massive amount of seed triggered my own orgasm, sending my head spinning. I bit down hard onto the scarf, riding the waves of ecstasy. Noah pumped in and out of me, shooting his hot cum deep within.
He pulled out when he was finally finished, letting loose a waterfall of cum down my thighs. I felt the gag release around my head and I was finally able to breathe. I looked behind me to find my stepdad already gone, the door closed behind him. It was like a ghost came and fucked me in the night.
I collapsed onto my bed with his seed drying on my thighs. We just did the most forbidden of acts and all I wanted was more. I knew he would be back since he no longer had cameras to spy on me. The real thing would just have to do. I fell asleep with a smile, dreaming sweet dreams of swallowing his monster cock.
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My belly began to swell only a couple months later. Noah gave me a present that would last forever. I told my mom that the father was a random guy from school and I couldn't believe she bought it. I think deep down she suspected Noah but she didn't want it to be true.
Noah visited my room every night, fucking me harder and harder. Me being pregnant only turned him on even more. When the baby was born, Noah installed cameras back in and we stopped our forbidden romance.
I still gave him a secret show once in and awhile.
Way Too Wet
The view from the cliff was breathtaking. Jack pulled his car to the edge, overlooking the entire town. Stars twinkled up above and the bright moon shone down on the quiet city below.
“What do you think?” Jack asked, stretching and laying his arm around my neck.
“It's beautiful,” I said, still in awe of what I was seeing. “I can't believe I've never been up here before.”
“You know, the view is even better from the back seat,” he said with a smirk.
“Oh shut up,” I said, shoving him back hard.
Jack was your typical high school jock. Walked around school with a letterman's jacket, played multiple sports, and not very bright. I was surprised that he even asked me on a date. I wasn't very popular and didn't have many friends. When he told me that he wanted to take me to the “top of the town”, I knew exactly what he wanted from me. Maybe he thought I'd be an easy lay?
I had dreamed of being with Jack for so long. I had a crush on him since freshman year and my desire for him grew more and more. I would touch myself in the shower every night, fantasizing about his big cock piercing me. Now that my wish was coming true, I could barely hide my excitement.
Jack leaned in to kiss me and I closed my eyes, pursing my lips. The moment I had waited for was within reach. His mouth touched mine as his hand wrapped around the back of my head, pushing me against him.
His tongue passed my lips and felt my own. Saliva dribbled down his cheeks as we sucked face. His kissing was a little sloppy but I could feel the warmness between my legs. Jack caressed my bare thigh, moving under my skirt. I moaned in his ear as he nibbled on my neck. I popped the top button of my blouse giving Jack a fuller view of the top of my smooth breasts.
Without hesitation, Jack tugged at my blouse popping the rest of the buttons. My large breasts were contained in a red lace bra that made his eyes widen.
“Those tits are amazing,” he said, keeping his eyes glued to them.
“Why don't you taste them?” I asked, unsnapping my bra and revealing my voluptuous melons. Jack dove in head first, licking and sucking on my nipples until they were as hard as pencil erasers. I held his head in my cleavage, letting him enjoy my soft pillows.
“Let's go in the back,” Jack whispered.
I simply nodded, taking his hand and climbing into the backseat. Jack sat in the middle, leaning back with his hands behind his head. I climbed on top of him and slowly unzipped his pants. My skirt hiked up just enough for Jack to get a taste of my red thong.
“Did you bring protection?” I asked. I had some in my purse just in case but it was nice for the guy to be prepared.
“Of course,” Jack said with a grin. He pulled out a foil square package from his pants. I pulled his average-sized cock out of his boxers and stroked him a little. Jack leaned his head back and moaned, fumbling with opening the condom. I could tell he hadn't done this many times.
“Give it here,” I said impatiently. Jack surrendered the condom to me and I tore it open using my teeth. I pinched the tip and rolled it onto his shaft.
“Ohhhh fuck,” Jack yelled, shooting cum into the condom.
I sat there, straddling him, wondering what the fuck just happened.
Jack finished up and threw the condom out the window. “Sorry about that,” he said. “I guess you're just too damn hot.”
I expected him to go down on me or at least finger me. I had to do something about all that wetness down there. But he did nothing. Jack climbed back into the driver seat and started the car up. “You better get buckled up,” he said.
Jack pulled away from the cliff and started driving me home. I clumsily climbed back to the front and threw my blouse over my head. I can't believe that was it! What a disappointment.
We stopped at the driveway to my house and Jack leaned in to kiss me. I turned my head and gave him my cheek out of frustration. “We should do this again sometime,” he said.
“Yeah sure,” I replied, getting out of the car. There was no way I was going to see that guy again.
I went inside, trying to stay quiet so I didn't wake my parents up.
“Oh Zoe, is that you?” my mom called from the kitchen.
I walked into the bright kitchen to find my mom and stepdad standing there.
Busted.
“What are you guys still doing up?” I asked, trying to act oblivious. I knew exactly why they were still up.
“We've been trying to call you,” my stepdad said.
I looked at my phone and notice six missed calls. Whoops.
My mom met Luke, my stepdad, while on a business trip. They both were in the health care industry and hit it off immediately. Luke was tall and very handsome. A big departure from the nerdy white guys my mom was used to dating. He was a nice guy but there was some thing off about him but I couldn't put my finger on it.
“Sorry guys, I had my phone on silent.”
“Well we need to talk to you,” she said. They both had a face of deep concern.
Here it is. Time to get grounded.
“I don't know how to say this,” my mom began, “but there was a roof leak.”
“And...” I asked, hoping they would get to the point quicker.
My stepdad interrupted, “The leak was on the second floor.”
My eyes went big. I ran upstairs to my room, ignoring the yelling from my parents. The stairs were soaking wet and the hallway carpet was damp.
I opened to the door to find a huge wet spot on the ceiling and all my things covered with water. I quickly opened my drawer and found my journal. It was intact and dry. Thank god, I thought to myself. My bed was completely ruined but most of my clothes had survived.
It could have been worst.
“Sorry,” Luke said, standing in the doorway. “The roof had needed to be fixed for a long time now. Our room has just as much damage as yours.”
“It's okay,” I said. I walked over and picked up a soaking wet picture off the ground. I had a bulletin board that had a collage of pictures of my friends. Most of the pictures were waterlogged now. “What do we do now?” I asked.
“I booked us two rooms at a hotel so pack whatever dry clothes you have. We'll have to stay there until the repairs get done.”'
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We arrived to a dinky motel on the edge of town. A blinking neon light said Vacancy and another sign declared Free HBO.
