by C J Edwards
“Shhhh! Her finger was on my lips and then it was her mouth and that hand on my tool felt, oh so good! “I’ve decided,” she went on. “I want you to be the one. Will you fuck me, Daddy?”
My brain wanted to chuck her out and lock the door but my cock was well past the point of no return. Her hand was doing terrible things to my manhood. I put a finger under her chin and lifted her face to mine. “Tut, tut, what would your mother say?”
“I think Mummy would ask you why you were wanking off in the lounge with her baby girl upstairs!”
I flinched and then forced myself to laugh; past embarrassment. “You saw that?”
“Every drop,” she crooned. “And there were a lot of drops! You are very prolific!”
Cordy squeezed my cock hard and made me jump. The evil little girl literally had me in the palm of her hand. “I also think Mummy would keep you all to herself, like she always does.” She started rubbing again but harder than before. “But then Mummy’s not here, is she?”
I stroked her soft hair. “I think you should show me that legendary blowjob, my dear… so I can make a judgement of course!”
“Of course,” she purred and slowly slid down my body. I felt the stiff, rubbery points of her nipples touch me all the way down and realised she was as naked as I. Her warm breath followed on behind and I shivered as it caressed first my abdomen and then my tackle.
Suddenly the moistness of Cordy’s mouth connected with my sensitive glans and I almost jumped out of my skin. It took all of my considerable self-control not to grab her head at that point and just skull fuck her but I resisted, at least for a while. I was determined to experience a blow job the way my talented step daughter like to give it on this one occasion at any rate. I put my hands behind my head and tried to relax as the teenager’s hot little tongue did things to me beyond my imagination.
I was sure I could last at least two or three times as long as the boys she was used to blowing but it still wouldn’t be an endurance event for me. I gazed down at the pretty eyes looking up at me as my meat stretched her pink lips. I shivered and reached down to stroke her shiny red hair, still resisting the temptation to take control. She pumped her hand faster and faster and matched her movements with the bobbing of her head.
When I came, the sensation was quite unlike anything I felt before. My whole body twitched, my balls tightened and I bucked so hard I was worried I’d knock Cordy’s perfect teeth out. The first blast of my bubbling spunk went straight down her throat and my clever stepdaughter swallowed it whole, a smug expression in her bright green eyes. Then another followed and this one began to leak from the corner of her mouth. Then another and I could see it leaking from her nose. I pumped again and she gagged and then choked, suddenly pulling away in panic for my last slug to catch her straight in the eye. I laughed and threw my underpants at her to wipe her face.
It took a couple of minutes for Cordy to recover her breath and composure. “Your bastard,” she said softly. “You’re no better than the others!”
“Is that right?” I lifted her tenderly and laid her back on my bed. “Now it’s your turn!”
If she didn’t know what I meant, it was soon clear. I gently spread her knees apart and stroked the silky skin on the inside of her thighs. “You are so beautiful,” I crooned, looking into her little clam.
This time Cordy reached down and touched my hair. “I bet you say that to all the girls,” she said quietly. Then her voice fell to virtually a whisper. “Please be gentle.”
I laid a middle finger on the tidy little hood where her clitty was hiding and ever so gently moved it from side to side. Cordy gasped. “Oh!”
My tongue followed on and I licked a little honey from between her nether lips as I gradually increased the motion against her hidden bean. Her hips stirred and her body started to move around the bed but her lean legs stayed open, high and wide as I began to feast on her.
“Ohhhhh!” Cordy’s moan was long and low; full of longing and anticipation. I pressed my face into her sex so far I felt her sticky juices covering my face but I wanted to get my tongue deep inside her and I did, licking sucking and practically fucking her with it as she squirmed around in my hands.
I made Cordy cum and she did so loudly; jerking around the bed as she screamed in pleasure. Then I mounted her. My cockhead found her virginal slit like some sort of fertility homing missile and I held her lovely firm titties as I flexed my buttocks and slowly pressed into her.
I had had some legendary fucks in my forty-two years. I’d had shy girls, wild women, tight girls, sloppy women, loud women and quiet girls. But I’d never fucked anyone quiet like Cordy. Her pussy squeezed me as hard as my hand did but was at the same time soft, warm and moist; like a sponge on steroids. I entered her slowly to savour every single moment and she panted loudly like a bitch on heat. I squeezed her tits and she whimpered. They were just the right firmness, giving under my fingertips but pressing back hard against them and throbbing with vitality at my touch. I was a big man by any standards and she was only slightly built down there but she yielded to accommodate me. I kissed her rosy lips and smiled to reassure her. I could see fear in her eyes, along with lust and excitement and reminded myself that this was a knew and scary experience for the young woman. “I’m not hurting you am I, flower?”
“No,” she lied and kissed me back passionately. I held her by the nape of the neck and devoured her sweet mouth as I pushed harder to become enveloped in her hot wetness.
Cordy’ hymen gave initial resistance and I looked into her pretty eyes as I pressed into it, feeling it pop as she gave a little squeal. Then we were joined at the groin and she punctuated each of my thrusts with a little high-pitched sound from the back of her throat. “Ai! Ai! Ai!”
I was extremely fond of this young lady but as my blood rose, I became less and less tender. Within minutes I was fucking her as savagely as any other slut but she was still with me. Her breath was ragged and her cries primal but her hips rose and fell to meet my every hammer blow. I rolled over with her to get her on top and didn’t so much as miss a step. Cordy leant forward and put her hands on my chest to support her weight while I spread her tight buns and hammered her from below.
The full length mirror on my wardrobe door was behind my step-daughter now and I want to see if it looked as good as it felt so I lifted my head and peered over her fragrant shoulder. It certainly did! Cordy’s little cunt was gripping so tightly to my meat that as I moved out of her, the insides came with me, turning her pussy inside out. The shock to her unsullied little bod was such that each thrust set off a chain reaction of effects below her waist. Her fat little bottom shook and her anus gaped with each entry. I touched her right there on her arse cherry with my middle finger and she yelped. “Oh! You bad boy, Daddy!” That was too much. I steadied my hand in time with her movements and pressed hard against the back pressure to penetrate her in that virginal hole as well.
No, I was slamming the little minx down hard on my cock as my finger wormed further and further inside her hot little poopshoot. Cordy’s head was on my shoulder now and she moaned into my ear; overcome with the multiple sensations I was inflicting on her inexperienced body. I reached between us with my other hand and found a ripe titty. “Oh God,” she gasped as I tweaked a nipple. “Hold me tightly. I’m gonna cum!”
It was good that she warned me because Cordy went bananas! I wrapped my arms around her slim waist and held on to her with all my considerable strength as I hammered her from beneath. She bucked like a bronco. Her new muscles flexed as she fought against me, bouncing and twisting as her little twat did its upmost to squeeze the cum from my balls.
I looked up at her innocent, unlined face that was now distorted with unbridled passion. I had a barely controllable urge to fill her full of my seed but fortunately retained just enough of my logical brain to follow that idea through to its logical outcome. There was only one thing for it. I bucked the still quivering teenager off m
e and on to the duvet, leaving her lying on her front, gasping for breath as I went through her mum’s bedside drawer.
“Your mum loves this,” I said in a conspiratorial whisper as I approached the young woman from behind, so she could see what was in my hand.
“Loves what?” Cordy gasped as she began to recover her normality.
“This!” I squeezed a big slut of cold lube straight into the teenager’s tight little butthole.
“Arrrrgh! What the fuck!”
I climbed straight on to the backs of Cordy’s thighs to keep her in place and leant over to nibble on her neck She still smelt amazing. “Your mummy loves a good arse fucking.
Cordy bucked a little underneath me but not too hard. I wasn’t sure whether that was just token resistance or if she was still knackered from what was clearly a shattering orgasm. Her first with a cock inside her! “She started to whine like a spoilt child. “I’m not some sort of queer who know!”
I reached underneath her to find her tender clitoris. “Is your Mum some sort of queer?” I teased her. “How did she manage to have you then? Immaculate conception?” I found her bean and slowly massaged it, feeling the vibrant young woman begin to relax under me almost instantly.
I took mmy time with warming her up, gently rubbing her sex as I located my rock hard rod into her arse crease. “Not many girls lose two virginities in one night,” I whispered to here. “I think you’re up to it though. You’re such a horny little slut.
“I’m not sure, Eddie,” she whined back and I heard real fear in her voice. “It’s gonna really hurt, right?”
I massaged her firm bottom with my free hand as I really went to work on her clit. “I promise you the most amazing experience of your life, little one. But you’ve got to trust me… Do you?”
She took a deep breath. “Yes Daddy!”
“Good girl!” I pressed my heavy bell end about an inch into her behind until it met the first resistance and I felt her stiffen. “But first you’ve got to relax,” I coaxed her.
It took me a good twenty minutes to actually get inside my stepdaughter’s arse, so intent I was on not hurting her. Each time I pressed forward, Cordy stiffened or gave a little moan and I backed off again, continuing the cycle but gradually making progress, maybe a millimetre at a time.
Finally, it happened. The pressure against Cordy’s sphincter was just too much even for her vital young muscles to resist and it simply gave up the fight. I imagined I heard an actual popping noise as I surged into her warm guts but I knew it was just an overstimulated imagination.
She stiffened as I slipped in and I pinched her greasy clit to distract her, kissing her silky neck. “Shush kitten. It’ll feel amazing in a minute or two. Just trust me!”
“It hurts, Daddy,” Cordy whined. “It really hurts!” She buried her face in the pillow and I heard a sob.
I put my hands flat on my girl’s buttocks and spread them wide, allowing my cock to get all the way into her. I hard another sob and a muffled moan and I ignored it. By concentrating on my pleasure, hers would come. It always did for her mother and they were so very similar.
Cordy lifted her head and whined again. This time more insistently. “Please Daddy, don’t! It hurts so much!”
“Quiet girl!” I slapped her arse hard. Harder in fact than I intended. She yelped like a dog and buried her face again.
I now focused on buggering my stepdaughter hard and fast. Her hot, soft guts wrapped tightly around my cock and felt amazing. It was blowing my mind and I was in danger of losing control. I put a finger back on Cordy’s clit and rubbed fast, while I squeezed a lovely tit with the other. Cordy was now making a lot of noise but it was all being muffled by the pillow and I had no idea what she was saying.
Suddenly her head came up again and she turned to look at my over her slim shoulder. “Oh fuck, Daddy, that’s so good. Fuck me, Daddy. Fuck my arse!”
That was it. It flicked my caveman switch and I was off. Slap! Slap! Slap! I buggered that virgin arsehole like a madman and Cordy responded in kind.
“Ai! Ai! Ai! Oh fuck! Oh fuck! Oh fuck! Yes! Oh Yeeeeeeees!”
Cordy came and hard! Her upper body came straight off the bed and her ring piece clenched so hard it threatened to push me out. Not quite though! My hands moved to her slinky hips and I gripped them hard enough to leave bruises as I forced myself in and out of her another half a dozen times
I wanted this arse fucking to last forever but my balls had other ideas. The tight elastic band of Cordy’s sphincter was wrapped around my manhood so tightly I squeezed the juice out of me. My scrotum tightened and my shaft twitched to fling wad after wad of hot greasy sperm right into my girl’s bowel.
My ejaculation was enough to prolong Cordy’s orgasm. Or perhaps it ignited another, it was impossible to tell. She bucked and cursed like a mad woman as I jammed myself so far up her I imagined she could feel my bell end at the back of her throat.
Then it was over. I collapsed on to the bed and pulled Cordy’s head on to my chest, caressing her soft hair. “You’re a very naughty girl, Cordy,” I pretended to scold her.
“Naughty girls get punished,” she replied with a twinkle in her eyes. “Badly punished!”
I felt my cock begin to stir again!
2ND HAND DRESS
It was one of those local bring and buy internet pages that his daft wife loved. With the allowance Rufus gave her, Rebecca could pretty much buy anything she wanted from anywhere, but she insisted on buying second hand tat. This time it was a dress and, looking over her shoulder, he could see it was a flattering sort of garment, if a bit cheap. She was browsing a photo of the girl who was presumably selling it, modelling it herself. Or at least her torso, as the shot cut her off at the neck and knees. Rufus got an instant boner for some reason! He was ridiculously impulsive for such a successful businessman but his cock was even more so.
“Any more pictures?” He made the question sound innocent but his shrewd twenty-six-year-old wife knew exactly where the question was headed. She scrolled across to a full body shot and her husband was immediately taken by a girl in her early twenties with light brown hair, big eyes and perfect skin. He kissed Rebecca on the back of the neck. “I want her. Go and buy the dress and make friends. You’ve got a week to get me into her knickers!”
This was a regular game for the two of them and Rebecca was very good at it. Admittedly, she had all the attributes. She was mouth-wateringly delicious herself; one of those women that turned the heads of men and women alike. She was also dripping with wealth of course and that had an attraction all of its own! She quickly sent a message and then turned to face him. Rufus was pretty shallow at times like this. Scooping the elfin blonde up in his arms, he kissed her passionately on the way to the bedroom.
Rufus liked pretty much all kinds of sex. Whatever the male equivalent of a nymphomaniac was, he was it! Luckily his wife was the female kind. Thus when he threw her on the bed and climbed between her open thighs, she was already soaking wet and ready for a thick cock to thrust straight up her always tight pussy. He parted her thighs a little wider, with his hands right in the vee at the top of her legs and at the same time, spread her labia with his thumbs. Then he popped the helmet into her and pushed hard; loving the tight, moist feeling of her clutching on to his shaft as he entered her.
“Oh Baby!” Rebecca was never shy in showing her man how much she enjoyed their couplings and she was his perfect partner; always ready, always responsive and always wet. Most woman just wouldn’t enjoy his over average cock hammering up them within seconds of spreading their legs. But Rebecca did. Rufus knew he only had to look in her in a certain way and her pussy began to cream and to be fair she had the same effect on her husband. Those deep blue eyes could turn his cock rigid just by blinking.
Rebecca also shared his extra-marital tastes. Whether that was spit roasting her with a mate or watching her at the centre of a mass bukkake, or, as was certainly going to be the case
here, seducing an innocent young woman together.
This time was just good old fashioned missionary position sex though; hard and fast. Rufus’s white arse was a blur in the mirror to the side of the bed as his mind filled with the possibilities of the young woman on the auction site and what he could do with her and Rebecca. Normally the paragon of self-control and stamina, this time he exploded in minutes, groaning with lust as his pretty wife was filled with boiling sperm that instantly triggered her own release.
As Rufus rolled over and began to catch his breath, Rebecca’s phone chimed and she picked it up, giggling seconds later. “All arranged. I’m going round tomorrow afternoon,” she confided.
“Down to six days,” he mocked.
“I won’t need that long,” the pretty wife answered confidently.
***
Kayleigh self-consciously brushed her hands down her front, as though flattening a dress, despite wearing jeans and tee shirt. Then she checked her teeth in the mirror and had a quick look around her immaculate little flat. She might not have two pennies to rub together but that didn’t stop her being house proud. Or just proud, she thought to herself as she checked the mirror one more time. Then the bell rang and she hustled to answer it.
“Hi! I’ve come about the dress” said the ebullient blonde with a dazzling smile. “I’m Rebecca,” she added.
“Oh, hi! I’m Kayleigh!” She flashed a shy smile back, inadvertently managing to look flirty and Rebecca’s heart jumped. “Come on!” She stepped back to let the rich woman into her council flat.
“You’ve got a lovely flat,” Rebecca gushed. “I love the way you’ve decorated.”
Kayleigh’s smile broadened. Flattery always worked with her. “You’re very kind, Rebecca but it’s just a council flat!”
