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This Story is about a young teenage girl named Sandra, who hears her Stepdad and Mother having sex late one night, and decides to Spy on them. Sneaky John has lain a trap, he knows she is watching, and decides she’s ready to do more than observe… whether she wants to or not…



DISCLAIMER: This story is a complete work of imagination, including all the incidents, characters, and places, it is intended for adults only; you must be 18 or over to read it. I am taking a break from my usual Family Love Story. This Story will be involving R(a)pe & Ped(o)philia, it will be Intensely Emotional. I do not condone any Forced Sexual Activity involving Young T(ee)nagers in real life. If you are offended, or disturbed by graphic depictions of sex with young girls… or any of the other Taboo activities that I'm going to be writing about in this story, then you should stop reading this Story Now!





--------- Chapter 1
Her Stepfather’s trap….

November 6, 1987, Friday night
Little Rock, Arkansas


Sandra Knight was sitting in front of her bedroom mirror brushing her long silken blond hair. She was tired after cheerleading practice, and doing her homework; she was a freshman at Little Rock Central High school. She had just finished her shower and was dressed in an old t-shirt and panties. She really liked the nightshirt because it only went to her mid-thigh, short enough to reveal plenty of her slim and muscular tan legs.

She was slender, and of medium height for her age of 13, her skin was a naturally honey-colored tan and very silky looking. There wasn’t a blemish on her sleek, smooth flesh anywhere. Her bare breasts were 32A cups, and flawlessly shaped for her age, they were capped with small areolas, and with always hard nipples (just like her Mothers). She had high cheek bones and startling pale gray eyes, her nose was small, with a cute tilt on the tip. Her velvet soft lips were full, and they were upturned at the ends so she always appeared to be smiling. She was a naturally sensual girl; some girls are just born with a sensuous aura. Her mother was sure her daughter was unaware of the way some people perceived her though, she was a nice girl with an unassuming innocent nature.

Sandra’s bare breasts swayed slightly under her t-shirt, as she brushed her hair, she felt a tingling sensation, and she smiled at her refection. With her combined features and mannerisms, Sandra had an erudite appearance, making her appear much older.

Sandra heard her mother’s footsteps in the hallway, and she quickly put on her summer bathrobe. She didn’t mind her mother seeing her young teenage body, but she knew her leering stepfather wouldn’t be far behind. Her mother knocked and opened her bedroom door.

Her stepfather was a few steps behind her mother, as usual. Sandra was glad she had put on the bathrobe, because she could feel his eyes undressing her….

“Are you ready for bed Sandra…. it’s getting late. Oh, and I’m showing your father the changes to the strip club down the hill… look out the window, John” her mother said.

“Mom… John, isn’t my father……” Sandra started to say, but her mother cut her off.

“You should have more respect… he’s your Father now!” Gail strongly replied.

Gail Thompson was 34 years old and very attractive, sharing many of her daughter’s pretty features. But Gail, kept her blond hair cut shorter, and her shapely tits were just a little bigger than Sandra’s tits, but her body was just as slim, and petite as her daughters, and a few inches taller. She also had an easygoing attitude like Sandra, but with a mean streak, she could get very agitated quickly.

“What am I supposed to notice?” John Thompson asked, as he looked out Sandra’s bedroom window.

“They put up a new sign… a large one, with flashing lights,” Gail said.

“It’s not that large, Honey,” John said.

“What, are you k(i)dding… not that large… it has flashing lights!” Gail cried. “It’s terrible! Don’t you see how bright it is! It’s bad enough that it’s in our neighborhood… and the k(i)ds knowing what’s going on in there.”

“I bet Sandra doesn’t think the flashing light is that awful,” John said. “And, most youngsters and young adults have different views of what….”

“I don’t have a different opinion… it’s wrong, and too bright” Sandra said quickly. “And with my lights off … it’s like having a Lighthouse outside… the light makes it hard for me to stay asl(ee)p.” During the whole conversation, Sandra could feel John leering at her, almost as if he were caressing her with his eyes.

She was glad when they left her bedroom, but she could still hear them talking loudly in their bedroom down the hall. They were arguing about things that could be done about the new sign.

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Late that same night, Sandra got out of bed and went to her bedroom window, she looked out. The flashing lights of the sign had awoken her, she felt a little strange when she looked at it and the club…. there was a tingling sensation in her belly.

Sandra’s life had always been a little dull, she had been on only a few dates, most of the teenage boys she had dated were boring, and the dates were uneventful. She was a virgin, but not because she wanted to be, she was saving her Cherry for the right boy. She dreamed of meeting a boy who could bring some excitement into her life. So far, she hadn’t met that boy.

Then her mind drifted to her 36-year-old Stepfather. He was certainly different from any man she’d ever met. He’d been a sailor, and he had the foul language to go with it. He’d been around the world, and he’d seen things that Sandra would only dream of seeing. It was hard not to be fascinated by him, but he was a little creepy, too.

He was a very sexy and handsome man. She knew why her mother had married him after only dating him for a year. The day after he’d proposed her mother, she had gotten drunk, and told Sandra how good he was in the bed and how hung he was…. her mother had found the trill of her life. Gail even told her daughter that he’d had vasectomy. Sandra felt a little nervous around him because of knowing those things, and from the way he would look leeringly at her sometimes.

She began to feel a little weird; as she stood by the window thinking about him… she knew it was wrong, her pussy was tingling and moist… he was so old and her stepfather. She felt thirsty, and decided she would get herself a coke and read a little before she went back to bed….

It was dark in the hallway outside her room. But she didn’t turn on the lights, because she could still see enough to walk down stairs to the kitchen. She walked softly down the hallway, and almost ran into her stepfather at the stairway. He was holding a beer and was walking back to the master bedroom. He was dressed in nothing but his tight boxer briefs.

A surprised sigh caught in her throat. She hadn’t ever seen him like this before… he only had on one article of clothing on. His chest was muscular and hairless, so ripped and smooth. He wasn’t a body builder, but he took care of himself and worked out. She felt a tingling between her thighs again, as she looked at the bulge in his underwear; she should have felt repulsed, from feeling that way about her stepfather, but she didn’t.

“I was going… to, aaaahh… get a coke,” she said.

“Want to try my beer… it might help you get back to sl(ee)p,” the told her.

“What… uuuhh…. no thanks,” she mumbled.

“Okay…” she heard him say, as she felt the warmth of his body, as he brushed past her, barely touching her arm. She felt a surge in her crotch again, and hurried down to the kitchen, it was a few minutes before the feeling past.

She took a coke out of the refrigerator, and sat down at the kitchen table and drank it. She burped and giggled as she got another. She still felt warm all over, and her body shivered from the cold coke in her hand…. at least that’s what she told herself, but her body knew better.

Finally, she finished half of the second coke, and poured the rest in the sink, then turned to go back to bed. She was halfway to her parent’s bedroom door, when she heard her mother’s voice. John hadn’t shut their bedroom door.

“Stop it, John,” her mother moaned. “Or go shut the door!”

“I don’t want to get up… and I don’t want to let you go,” John replied. “Hey, maybe I am Up…. you feel that!”

“Oooohh John….” Gail softly moaned.

Sandra could feel the warm tingling sensation between her thighs start again. She had the sudden feeling that her stepfather had left the door open…. maybe on purpose…. and the tingling sensation got stronger. She knew she couldn’t get past the door without being able to see their bed. She told herself to be quick…. and not to look.

But it was impossible, the urge to look was just too strong to resist, she slowly crept to the door and peeked inside. She wondered if John had planned things this way…. she felt so naughty, for doing what he wanted. Seeing them almost naked on the bed was the most exciting thing she had ever experienced.

She was in complete darkness standing at the door. But there was enough light from their bedroom window to illuminate the bed…. she could see everything that was happening, but they couldn’t see her, she thought. She knew almost nothing about sex…. but she would soon learn a lot.

“John…. your cock feels so big and hard,” Gail moaned softly. “I love the silky feel of your hard shaft!”

John was on his back and he was completely naked. Sandra gasped, when she saw the size of his large and thick dick, that her mother was gently stroking. Her mother wasn’t fully naked; she was dressed only in a pair of pink bikini panties…. she looked very sexy too. Sandra could see one of John’s big hands massaging one of her mother’s firm tits.

She could also see his fingers rubbing roughly at a hard nipple, she felt her own nipples growing rigid and pressing against her t-shirt…. making them tingle.

“Ooooohh Christ,” Gail murmured. “I love it when you pinch my nipples that way…. why won’t you go shut the door?”

“Because I don’t want to get up….” he replied.

“But Sandra might get up,” Gail protested. “Ooooohh…. I get it…. the possibility just makes it more exciting for you…. doesn’t it? Thinking about her standing there…. watching us thrills you… You’re a Damn Pervert!”

“Oooooohh, Gail…. you have a very suspicious mind,” John moaned.

Now Sandra was positive that her stepfather had laid a trap…. he knew she was there watching. She could feel the heat taking over her body. Her knees felt weak…. she knew she should go to her room, but she couldn’t turn away.

John pulled Gail to his side and rolled her on top of him. Sandra saw his tongue licking at her mother’s nipples. She saw him opening his mouth and sucking the hard nipple between his lips, and heard the loud sucking sounds.

“Mmmmmmm, Yeah…. that makes me feel so hot all over,” Gail whimpered.

John was stroking one of his wives tities with his fingers, while he roughly sucked the nipple of her other tit. Sandra began to wonder what a boy’s caressing hands would feel like, and a mouth sucking on her tits. She knew how wicked the thoughts were though…. and it made her crotch tingle and pulse even more.

Sandra watched her stepfather slowly moving his head from one tit to the other. His hungry mouth was making loud sucking sounds, as he lavishly tongued her mother’s nipples. Her mother was moving against him, her pantie clad pussy rubbing against one of his thighs.

“Oooohh Fuck,” Gail moaned softly. “You’re making me feel so wild…. Yeah, suck my tities!”

Sandra was shocked by her mother’s language and actions. She had always seemed to be such a prude. Now she knew better, her mother was nasty and sexy in bed. Sandra’s small nipples had swollen so much they ached, and her virgin pussy quivered and pulsed. She wondered why her mother was making her so excited; she had never felt turned on by a girl or woman before.

She felt a strong urge to touch herself, but she felt so nasty from the urge, because she was being stimulated by watching her mother and stepfather fondling each other. She fought the urge as long as she could, but she couldn’t resist for long. She loved to masturbate ever sense she had discovered how to do it. Sometimes she would wake at night, and spend hours touching and playing with her tits and pussy…. but she had never felt as hot as this before. Watching her mother and stepfather was making her body tremble like crazy.

Sandra’s hands slid under her t-shirt; her fingers touched the bare skin of her belly. She felt her body shake with excitement, as she gently slid her fingertips over her aching tits. She made soft moaning sounds, as her hands closed over her firm little tittie mounds, she rubbed her nipples against her palms and felt the wicked jolts of excitement shooting through her petite body. She almost collapsed from the rush of pleasure.

“You know what I want, Baby?” John moaned. “Give it to me….”

Sandra turned her attention back to the couple on the bed. She saw her mother kissing her stepfather’s hairless chest, licking at his smooth flesh and nipples. John put his rough hand on the top of her mother’s head and f(o)rced her head lower. Sandra suddenly knew what John was going to make her mother do. She had heard about it from her friends at school, but she didn’t really believe it. Certainly, she wouldn’t have believed her own mother would do something like that.

She watched wide eyed, as her mother positioned herself between John’s legs, with her blond hair fluttering, as she lay on her stomach, her head over his crotch. Everything in Sandra’s upbringing told her that it was wrong to watch them, but she couldn’t take her eyes away. She saw her mother licking at his thick dick…. Sandra gasped softly.

It was impossible…. this couldn’t be happening! But she could plainly see her mother’s tongue slithering up and down John’s dick-shaft. His hard dick lay against his stomach, and her mother was licking all over the shaft, from the big head to the base. Then her pink tongue slid over his hanging ball thing.

“Ooooohh Yeah, Baby,” John groaned. “Lick my cock…. oooohh, Yeah!”

Gail brushed her blond hair back from her face, as she began licking his cock all over. She wrapped her fingers around the base of his prick, and lifted it up so that she could cover the bulbous head with her tongue.

Sandra had never dreamed of seeing anything like this. Her body burned with a fever of desire….

“Now take it in your mouth, Cunt!” John gasped. “Now take it in your hot, cock sucking mouth, you Fucking Bitch!”

With a deep groan, Gail started swallowing his thick dick-shaft. Sandra couldn’t understand how her mother got so much of it inside her mouth.

“That’s great, Cunt!” John cried out. “No Bitch can suck my cock the way you can!”

Gail made loud wet sucking sounds, as her head quickly bobbed up and down his cockshaft. Sandra’s pussy was seeping her juices now and it was burning hot. She slid a hand down her taut belly, and rubbed at her panties, shoving the gusset into her pulsing slit.

John roughly pulled Gail off his cock, and pulled her up onto his chest. Sandra looked at his dick; it was jerking back and forth, and dripping with her mother’s saliva. She felt her heart quickening. She found herself wondering what it would be like to have a boy’s dick inside her own mouth... then she thought of Tommy, a new boy in her math class.

She wasn’t repulsed at the thought; instead she felt a peculiar dryness in her throat. As she watched, John pull her mother up until she was stretched out on top of him, he started to kiss and paw br(u)tally at her chest, ramming his tongue deep into her mouth.

John grabbed Gail’s shapely asscheek with one hand and squeezed it r(ou)ghly, then he slapped it hard, with his other hand, he pinched her nipple twisting it…. making her groan into his mouth as they kissed. Sandra watched the quick jerks of her mother’s ass and knew her mother was rubbing her pantie covered pussy harshly against John’s thick dick. The thought image made Sandra’s pussy ache with pleasure, and she was no longer content simply to rub at her pussy through the material of her panties.

Sandra slid her panties down her legs and stepped out of them. Then she shoved a hand between her thighs. She slid her fingers into the tight wetness of her pussyslit…. making her whole body shiver. She slid two fingers up her vigina, knowing she was behaving badly, and she would have been ashamed if her mother had caught her doing it. But she couldn’t help herself, her desire was too strong, she need a release.

Take your panties off,” John growled. “I want to Fuck You…. I want to put my big prick in your cunt, Bitch!” Then he began to slap her tits and ass hard….

“Oooooohhhaaaaammm…. Yeah, treat me like a Naughty Cunt, slap my ass and tits…. ooooohh Shit, I Love It!”

She humped her pussy at his hard cock a few more times, then she quickly stripped her pink bikini panties off. Sandra was surprised to see her mother’s pussy was bare…. she had no pubic hair? Then her mother’s pussy was covered by John’s hand slipping over her crotch, she saw him ram two fingers hard into her pussy….

“Aaaaahhhhooooommmuuunngg…. John,” Gail cried out. “Don’t play with me anymore…. I need a hard Fucking, you Bastard…. Fuck Me Hard!”

He took his fingers out of her cunt and pulled her up a little higher. Sandra could see his rigid dick between her mother’s thighs, probing at her pussy….

“Shove it in me!” Gail cried out. “Give it to me…. ram it in deep!”

John thrust his cock hard into his wife’s cunt……

“AAAaaaaaahhhuuummmooo……” Gail wailed.

Sandra could see her mother squirming atop of John, as he rammed his dick balls deep in one swift thrust. Sandra couldn’t stand it any longer, she went to her knees with a stifled sigh. She wanted to feel a dick up her pussy so badly, she wanted to have a boy between her quivering thighs…. she thought of Tommy again.

John didn’t move for several moments, letting Gail squirm on his shaft, then he started to move. He arched his hips up, and drew his cock out slowly, then quickly slammed it back into her again. Sandra could hear the wet slapping noises, and her mother making little sobbing sounds, each time he rammed his dick roughly back into her pussy.

“Let me get on the bottom,“ Gail pleaded. “I want to feel you going deeper!”

Gail rolled off John, and lay on her back, then spread her legs wide. John was up in a second. He kneeled between her thighs, and pulled her pussy up to his cock, her feet on the bed and her ass up off the bed. He thrusted with his hips, his cock sliding deep back into her tight cunt.

Sandra heard her mother squeal loudly with delight….

“That feels…. Oooohh, God!” Gail cried. “That’s what I want…. Fuck Me like a Bitch…. Fuck me Hard and Fast!”

John began to thrust harder, no longer taking it easy…. he rammed his cock into Gail as hard as he could. Sandra was assaulted by the loud wet slapping sounds and the sounds of John’s ball thing smacking against her mother’s butt. She rammed two fingers as far up her pussy that she could, her finger rubbed at her hymen.

John’s hands held Gail’s asscheeks tightly, keeping her ass off the bed. His cock thrusting deep and hard into her cunt, he reached out and slapped her tits. “Now I’m going to Fuck You, Whore,” John moaned. “I’m going to fuck your ass off!”

“Aaaaaaahhooooommm,” Gail whimpered.

Sandra knew her stepfather was putting on a show for her, but that didn’t seem to matter. She had never seen anyone fuck before, but she was sure that her stepfather had to be the best. Also, her mother was so nasty too, she had no idea her mother was so naughty.

Sandra could see a frothy wetness flowing down his dick-shaft. Her mother gasped with pleasure each time he rammed his thick dick into her pussy. She watched her mother dig her fingernails into John’s back, racking them downward. It was obvious that her mother was enjoying what was happening to her.

“Ooooohh John, give it to me hard…. Fuck Me!” Gail yelped.

Sandra didn’t understand how her mother could want to be fucked so sav(a)gely. They were like an(i)mals. As they fucked, Sandra was pawing at her own pussy, her mind and body craving what her mother was getting.

“Your cock feels so big,” Gail cried. “So big…. you’re making me crazy…. your cock…. I’m coming, coming, COMING…… AAAaaaaaaahhoooooommm!”

She watched as her mother’s body started jerking with pleasure, and John kept ramming his dick into her even harder. He kept fucking her even after the shudders had passed through her mother’s body. Sandra couldn’t take her eyes away, as she saw her stepfather pull his big dick out of her mother’s pussy. His cock dripping frothy stuff onto her mother’s belly.

“Yeah Bitch, I’m going to shoot my cum all over you, Bitch…. Yeah!” John growled loudly.

“Ooooohh Yeah,” Gail wailed, and reached up for his cockshaft, and arched her back so that his cock was rubbing against her stomach. Sandra couldn’t believe what she was watching.

“Feel it, Bitch,” John groaned. “Feel my cum…. feel it shoot all over you…. Feel It, CUNT!”

Suddenly John arched his back, rubbing his cockhead roughly along Gail’s belly, and gobs of thick jism shot from his pisshole. Sandra could see the thick white stuff running over her mother’s taut stomach and tits. She watched her mother rub her fingers in his thick goo, smearing it over skin. Then she watched her mother bring her fingers to her mouth, and suck them clean…. her little pussy quivered and clenched.

Sandra could watch no more…. her senses were overloaded. She crawled past her parent’s bedroom door, then she got up and silently ran down the hall to her bedroom. She shut the door as quietly as she could, her heart quivered.

“Oooohh My God,” she moaned softly to herself. “Ooooohh, My God…. so awesome!”

She jumped onto her bed, her fingers plunged into her pussyslit, and she began rubbing her fingers firmly up and down her slippery slit. She could feel her tiny, sensitive bud quiver and pulse, she rubbed it harder. She started gasping for breath, as spasms of pleasure shot through her petite body.

“Ooooohh I’m coming,” she moaned savagely. “Coming, I’m coming…. COMING!”

She ached her back, rubbing hard, as the sensations of bliss flowed up and down her spine. It was a few minutes before her breathing was normal and her come faded…. she was soon drifting off to sl(ee)p, her dreams were of untold pleasure.












--------- Chapter 2
Jack has her panties….

Early Saturday morning
Little Rock, Arkansas


Sandra awoke early the next morning, the fact was wasn’t wearing her panties under her t-shirt didn’t cross her mind; her parents were still sleeping when she pasted their now closed bedroom door. She wondered about the door being closed now, as she quickly ate her breakfast of cereal, her mother had probably closed it, sometime later in the night, she thought. She showered and got ready to meet her friends at the Mall... they were going shopping for their dresses for Homecoming. She was glad she was able to slip out of the house before they woke up.

She looked curiously at the strip club, as she pasted it on the way to the city bus stop, it looked really fancy. There were bright colored lights out front. The entrance was covered by a large awning, and the glass door was opaque.

Sandra felt a wave of foreboding……

She began to wonder what kind of woman would work in a place like that. What kind of woman would take off her clothes in front of strange men? She felt a wicked little thrill at the thought of undressing with so many eyes watching her. She was prudish, but she was also proud of her naked body. She knew that she had a body as pretty as any of those girls who worked there…. but flaunting it for money?

She began to think of what she had witnessed the night before, and hot waves of sensations (that she was just beginning to understand), flowed through her body. She still couldn’t believe what had happened. Her stepfather had deliberately arranged a trap, compelling her to watch them. Also, her mother had been degraded before her eyes, treated like a Bitch! And it had excited her more than anything in her short life.

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Hours later, thoughts of watching her parents fucking were the furthest things from her mind. She was trying on the new dress she had purchased. It was a long yellow evening gown; it looked a little daring than she had really wanted…. her friends had talked her into buying it. Her small and firm, tits threatened to pop out of the gown at any minute.

She was looking at herself in the mirror when she heard the door open behind her. She turned around quickly and saw her stepfather standing in her doorway. He was wearing his usual leer on his handsome face.

“You know not to come in my room without knocking…. where’s my mother?” Sandra asked.

“Your mother just left to go shopping with a few friends…. Mother and Daughter are so alike,” John answered. So, I thought it might be a good time for us to get… aaahh, better acquainted.”

“I…. uuuhh…. I have to go out, too…. Betsy’s and I are….” Sandra started to say.

“Dressed like that?” John asked. “It’s a little early to be going out for a fancy school dance.

“I…. aaaamm…. I need to take it back…. aaaahh….it doesn’t fit right.”

“Why…. It looks really good on you,” he said with a sly smile.

“I have to take it back…. I don’t like it,” she continued. “Now get out of my room so I can undress.”

Having him standing there made Sandra feel very nervous, especially after last night. He was dressed in casual slacks and a Cowboys jersey, but she kept thinking about how heavy his dick looked, and his hairless muscled chest.

“You have to get out of my room,” Sandra said, attempting to sound more f(o)rceful than she felt.

“All right…. I’ll leave. But first you’d better take these…. you won’t be properly dressed without them.” John said, as he walked further into her room, and dropped a pair of panties on Sandra’s bed.

It took a few moments before Sandra recognized them. Then she remembered the pair of panties she had taken off, outside of their bedroom last night.

“Ooooohh…. Noooo,” Sandra mumbled.

“You left them out in the hall…,” her stepfather said. “It’s a good thing I found them. I don’t think your mother would have understood why they were there.”

Sandra sat down on her bed. She knew her face was blushing deeply, and she didn’t know what to say. She had hoped, that he wasn’t sure if she had stayed to watch…. his trap wasn’t sure to work after all. Now she had to face the fact that he knew she had stayed to watch…. and had gotten excited!

“Please…. please, don’t tell my Mom,” Sandra softly said.

“You don’t have to worry about that,” John assured her. “I wouldn’t tell her. But you have to do something for me in return. You have to be a little nicer to me. You haven’t been exactly all sweetness and caring for your stepdad.”

“I’ll try more…. I’ll be nicer,” Sandra replied.

“Ooohh…. you’re going to have to do better than try,” her replied.

John smiled and sat down beside her on the bed. Sandra had never been so close to him before. She could feel those wicked tingles going up her spine again. She wanted to move away, but she couldn’t make herself move.

“Tell me what you were doing out there in the hallway,” John asked. “Did you touch yourself while you watched your mother and me….?”

“I…. aaahh…. I don’t want to talk about it,” she answered. “Please leave my room….”

“Well, I think you did,” John said softly. “I know you played with yourself. You got excited by watching us.”

“Please…. I…. I want you to leave my room…. I….” she whimpered; she was close to crying. Her emotions were in turmoil, she felt aroused, repulsed, nervous, anguish, but mostly she felt scared…. how could she get out of her current situation, she wondered.

“I think…. you don’t really mean that,” John said, his voice sounded so confident. He raised his arm, and his fingers gripped her bare shoulder, he squeezing it in a gentle rhythm. “You don’t really want me to go away. You know you’re getting all excited, just sitting here next to me…. you should be nicer to me.”

Yes, she was beginning to feel that way…. she should have been repulsed by him touching her bare shoulder, but she liked it…. but she was also very scared by it also. Her mind struggled to control her body; it was burning up from just being next to him. She kept thinking about things she’d seen him doing to her mother the night before, and it was making her pussy quiver. She wished he’d leave her alone…. this was so wrong.

“I’ll tell you what,” John said. ‘Why don’t you prove how much you want to be nicer to me…. give me a kiss!”

She struggled, but he easily turned her head toward him, he leaned forward and kissed her supple lips, sav(a)gely pressing his lips to her mouth. She had been kissed plenty of times, but she’d never felt such br(u)tal hunger from a boy. It took her breath away; she was shivering when he paused the kiss.

“Try not to fight the good feelings, Baby, let them carry you away,” he told her.

“But…. but, you’re my stepfather,” she said. “It’s wrong…. my mother….”

He didn’t argue with her….

Instead, he br(u)tally shoved her back on the bed, and rolled his body down on top of hers. She felt completely helpless. His mouth covered hers and she felt the first stabbing thrust of his tongue. She tried to keep her mouth closed, but his tongue kept jabbing at her lips. She finally had to open her mouth and let in his fat tongue. She felt his tongue thrusting deep into her mouth, again and again, until she was gasping for breath.

He pulled his mouth away and whispered, “You like that, don’t you? You’re a hot little mink…. just like your mother.

She couldn’t fight him anymore, her entire body ached for him. She could feel her tits pressing against the front of her gown, and her nipples felt as hard as pebbles, the rough material making them tingle like crazy. She found herself rubbing her body gently against his. She had lost all control of herself, somehow it didn’t matter anymore, that he was her stepfather. Pleasure was all that meant anything.

“I’ve got to have you, Baby,” John groaned. “I’ve wanted you ever since I laid my eyes on you. You’re the sexiest girl I’ve ever seen.”

Even as her stepfather was talking, he was pulling down the straps of her gown. She put up her hands to pull his hand away, but she didn’t have the strength to stop him. He roughly pulled her gown all the way down to her waist and freed her small, firm tits.

“So pretty….” John said softly. “Your tits look better than I thought they would.” His little stepdaughter was so pretty and sexy…. her little tits were perfect, and her naked skin was silken, her tan skin was flawless.

She knew what he was doing, as he dropped his head down to her firm tits. She felt his tongue br(u)tally licking one of her pebble hard nipples, and she nearly went out of her mind. She had never felt anything so exquisite.

“Ooooohh My God….” Sandra moaned. “That’s nice…. so nice.”

His wet tongue lightly licked her nipple. Then, he closed his mouth over her hard nipple and bit around it, and roughly pulled his head back and forth. She had never felt anything like this, shivering tingles went up and down her spine, and it also caused a strange quivering sensation in her belly.

“Oooohh John…. I like that…. suck on them like you did with my Mom,” she moaned. “Suck’ em hard!

His mouth opened wider and he began to suck harder and nibble on her tities. She groaned and put her hand in his thick hair and tied to pull his face closer.

“Aaaaaaaahhhuuuuummmo…. I feel so ashamed….” she groaned. “…. but I can’t stop you…. I want it…. it feels so good!

He moved his head from one tit to the other, sucking and biting on her silky tit flesh and nipples, until she was gasping for breath. He played with her free tittie with his fingers pinching at her nipple hard.

“Ooooooohh God,” she moaned. “Aaaaahhh Yeah, I like when you pinch my nips…. it makes me so hot all over!”

She began to wonder if he was R(a)ping her…. was it r(a)pe if she enjoyed it, she wondered……

She had never dreamed that anything could make her feel this…. Hot! Her little, virgin pussy was swollen with lust. She pulled his head up by his hair, and pulled his mouth to hers. This time she darted her fiery little tongue into his mouth. For a few moments they rubbed their tongues together. Then his lips slid down her neck, making her quiver all over, as he headed back down to her tits.

“That’s it!” she cried. “Suck them…. bite them, make me feel good!”

His teeth nipped savagely at her tittie flesh; he was like an an(i)mal. He was no longer gentle with her as he bit her tits.

“I’m going to make you feel very good,” he told her. “Better than you’ve ever felt!”

He turned her over onto her belly, his hands slipped underneath her gown and strongly massaged her tits while he nibbled her on the back of her neck, and the silky strands of hair at her neck and shoulders tickled his face.

She felt his crotch against her butt-cheeks. He was pressing the thick bulge in his pants against the crack of her butt. It was a new kind of feeling, she found herself pushing her ass back against his crotch and it made her pussy even hotter.

He kept rubbing at her this way for a few minutes…. until he was sure she was crazy with sexual hunger. Then he rolled her onto her back and unzipped her gown, and finished peeling her it off her young teenage body. She offered no resistance…. she just made purring sounds. He lifted her legs so that he could remove her gown completely. He pushed the dress off the bed, and turned his attention back to her. She still lay on her stomach, her little round butt almost exposed. She was dressed in only a pair of yellow lace panties, and they were very skimpy. Her back and thighs were finely muscled and her silken, tan skin was flawless also, she was very arousing.

“You’re a very hot looking, Bitch,” he said. “I’m going to enjoy fucking the hell out of you!” He was amazed by how sexy she looked at 13, she looked like a smaller version of her mother.

He dropped down on top of her again. She turned her head; his mouth crushed her lips and he slid his hands underneath her to grasp her small tits. He squeezed them r(ou)ghly, as he started stabbing his tongue in and out of her mouth, it was like he was fucking her mouth with his tongue.

At the same time, Sandra could feel his crotch rubbing against her pantie covered butt. Her panties were very wet already, as were her inner thighs. She spread her legs wider, as if that would help relieve the pulsing tingling in her crotch.

He f(o)rcefully rolled her onto her side beside him, he was still wearing all his clothes, and took her hand and pressed it to the bulge in his pants, and her fingers traced the outline of his bulge boldly, it was so big and she could feel it’s heat, she could also feel it quivering in his pants.

“Take it out, Baby,” he said. “Don’t be scared of it…. take it out and play with it.”

She was scared, this was R(a)pe her mind cried, but her desire compelled her to do as she was told, she slid her hand to the zipper. She fumbled at his fly for a few moments, and giggled as she held the tab of his zipper in her fingers. She took a breath to calm herself before she slowly pulled, the tab down and opened his fly.

“Go ahead Sweetie…. do it,” he urged.

She looked down at his crotch, as she hesitantly put her hand inside his pants. He wasn’t wearing underwear; her fingers touched his hard cock immediately. She gasped, as she felt his hot dick flesh, she didn’t pull her hand away. Her excitement held her hand there, slowly her fingers circled his cock.

“Take it out,” John insisted. “Hurry up Baby, you want to do more than feel it…. you want to see it!”

She smiled up at him, as she eased it out of his fly, she lowered her head to see it. She was shocked by how big and hard it seemed, and she loved how one pulsing blue vain ran the full length. She felt it throbbing in her small fist, as she closed her fingers tighter about it. Then, she saw clear stuff leaking from the hole, it flowed down the shaft to her fingers. She gasped, but held the shaft tightly, the stuff felt thick and slippery.

“Ooooohh what’s that…. is it your stuff?” she innocently asked.

“It’s called pre-cum…. some men leak it, to help lubricate the girl, but I can see how wet you already are,” John replied.

She began to slide her hand up and down, spreading the fluid around, there was a lot leaking now, and she giggled. She slid her hand faster; she liked the silky wet feel of his cock very much…. playing with his hard dick was fun.

“Aaaaahhooooommaa…. that’s enough,” John moaned. “I want more than a hand job….”

But she didn’t want to let his thing go though….

He had to force her fingers away. He jumped off the bed and took off his clothes quickly. Again, she got a good look at his body; he looked so good to her. She could feel her pussy quivering, as she stared at his handsome, and smoothly muscled body.

“Take your off panties, Baby,” he told her.

She didn’t pause to say anything, but her fear had resurfaced, even though she knew this was Wrong and R(a)pe, she did what she was told. She stared at his erect dick, and felt her pussy quiver, she’d wanted excitement, but not like this…. her body overrode her mind again. She quickly slid her panties down her slim legs, and she kicked them off, then laid back on her bed. She looked at him timidly; he’d been such a br(u)te the night before with her mother…. she’d never fucked before; would he be gentle with her…. or would he hurt her, she wondered.

He looked into her scared, pale gray eyes, “It’s Okay…. nothing to be afraid of,” he told her. “I’m not going to hurt you…. I know you’re virgin…. just relax!” Her neatly trimmed pubic patch of hair was a pleasant surprise to him, and her little slit looked so puffy and wet, he was dying to ram his hard cock into her.

He knew what he was doing…. he’d done it several times, if his past girl friends had a daughter…. he would end up fucking her eventually. He’d f(o)rced some of them, he didn’t care if some of them thought it was R(a)pe, before or afterwards. Most of them were like Sandra…. he’d get them so aroused, they almost begged him to fuck them. And when he did a year in the Philippines…. the strippers he’d dated, brought their young daughters to the bed, and watched him fuck them…. that had been a crazy year.

He lay down next to her, this time she felt his long, naked dick against her slim thigh. She felt his slippery goo smearing her thigh. Her little pussy pulsed and quivered with aroused anticipation, but she was apprehensive too.

He began to kiss her again, one of his hands went underneath her ass to lift it up. She could feel his broad hand squeezing her butt-cheek with the same rhythm that he used to thrust his tongue into her mouth. He was making her very hot; she wasn’t so scared now…. her pussy wetness was seeping profusely, there was already a wet spot on her bed.

He slowly rolled on top of her prone body, and she felt his hard dick-head rubbing against her small patch of pubic hair. She had to spread her thighs wider, as he moved his hips between her legs. She felt his swollen head rubbing up and down her puffy wet slit. She felt her wetness soaking her pubic patch and the wet spot on her bed spread. She felt his strong hands on her thighs.

“Are you ready for it, Baby?” John asked.

“Yeah….” she whimpered. “Oooohh yes…. I’m ready, John!”

John laughed, as he moved forward gently, holding her hips tightly, his cockhead wedged into the mouth of her tight vigina. His dick-head was so much bigger, and her opening was so small, squealing with pain, she tried to pull away from him, but it was already too late for that. His dick penetrated her slowly, her pussy muscles stretching to accommodate his girth.

“Don’t be scared of it, Cunt.” he groaned. “It’ll only hurt for a little while…. then you’ll feel more Pleasure than you’ve felt in your life!”

John thrust his cock forward hard. She felt his big dick spreading her tight pussy more. She started to cry out, her body twisting, and squirming, but she couldn’t escape from his tight grip on her hips. She felt his dick stop, as he waited for her tight virgin pussy muscles to stretch about his cockshaft.

“Please Stop…. Stop!” she cried with tears running down her pretty cheeks.

“It only hurts for a little while…. relax, You Fucking Little Bitch…. you’ll get used to the size quicker, Little Whore!” he groaned.

John moved his big hands underneath her ass cheeks. This time he rammed forward sav(a)gely and his prickhead ripped through her virgin cherry. His cock slipped deep into her vigina without any more resistance.

“AAAAAAaaahhheeeeeeeehhhuuuugggnnn……” she screamed, as she felt his hard dick ram deep into her tight pussy, as she felt her virgin bl(oo)d squirt from around his buried shaft. She was stuffed full with her first dick.

He didn’t move right away; he gave her time to get used to her first cock. As she lay panting, with her eyes closed, she could feel her pussy start to loosen up, as the pain faded. Then his dick began to slide in and out of her slowly. His gentle rhythm gave her time to get used to his size, and the girth of his dick. She found herself responding to his thrusting thing, she began to softly purr, as she reached out with her hands and caressed his hairless, muscled chest.

“See…. now you’re starting to like it,” he groaned. “I knew you’d be a great Fuck, you’re a hot mink, just like your, Bitch Mother!”

His hands moved from her ass to her firm, little tits. He began squeezing and pinching her nipples hard while he fucked her. She could feel his dick getting bigger, as he slowly thrust into her. She’d never dreamed fucking would be like this…. she also loved his vulgar, degrading language…. her little pussy quivered vigorously.

“Mmmmmmmmoooooohhh, John…. Yeah” she whimpered.

“You’re tight, Baby,” he groaned. “You’ve got a great cunt…. and it’s tighter than shit!”

He was getting really excited, and he began pounding into her tiny cunt a little harder. She loved it…. she had gotten used to his dick, and she was feeling very excited, her pale gray eyes sparkled. She started running her fingers down his back, as she’d seen her mother do.

He decided he’d been gentle with her long enough, he began to ram his prick into her cunt faster and harder….

“AAAAAAaaaahhhooooommuuuhh….” she whimpered. “I’ve never felt like this before…. your dick is awesome…. Fuck Me!”

Simply playing with herself, hadn’t prepared her for anything like this. She could feel the growing fires in her belly. She began to hump up at his thrusting dick like she’d gone mad. She wanted more and more of his thick dick. She wanted to feel it all the way into her belly.

“Oooooohh Yeah…. I’m coming!” she cried out. “I’m coming…. OOOooohh Jesus, it feels fucking wild…. OOOoohh FUUUUUCK!”

She was so loud, she could have been heard by the neighbors, but she wouldn’t have cared. Fucking felt so good. At that moment, she wouldn’t have cared if her mother had walked in, and caught her fucking. She felt her wetness squirting around his buried dick, as he rammed it even faster into her pussy, the wet spot on her bed was soaking through to her mattress.

“You love fucking don’t you…. you’re a wild fuck, Bitch!” he groaned. “You loved your first come with my cock in your Tight Cunt!”

“Ooooohh Yeah….” she groaned. “Fucking is better than anything!”

He kept thrusting his cock into her wildly. She could feel her pussy being stretching more, and she felt his heavy ball thing slapping her ass.

He was stroking faster and faster, “I’m going to shoot my cum in you, Whore!” her moaned loudly. “I’m gonna fill your cunt with my Cum…. Feel it, Baby…. FEEL IT… COMING!”

“Yeah…. come in me,” she whimpered. “I want your stuff in me…. I want it more than anything!”

He rammed into her powerfully, and she felt the hot gush of his stuff deep in her belly. His thick goo filled her pussy and started dripping out of her pussy. He kept thrusting in and out of her cunt until he’d shot the last drop of his cum into her.

“Ooooohh Shit….” he groaned. “I’ve wanted to fuck you sense I met you, Honey!” He slumped down to lie on the bed next to her.

Sandra knew it to be true, she had noticed his leering looks almost from the beginning. She also had to admit to herself, that she had thought about him almost just as long.

A few minutes later he got up, “Well…. I got some stuff to pick-up at the hardware store. You better clean up and fix your bed before your Mom gets home.” he said

And with that he left her alone….

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She had tried not to think about John fucking her, as she hung up her dress, and pulled off the soiled sheets from her bed. She got a trash bag from the kitchen, and stuffed the sheets into it…. there was no way her virgin bl(oo)d stain was going to wash out. She would take the bag to the garage after she had a shower.

Now that she had a clear mind, she felt sick with guilt, remorse, and regret, it wasn’t that she had lost her virginity; she would have lost it eventually. She was ashamed of what had happened…. her stepfather had taken advantage of her…. but had she caused what had happened also, did she dress too provocatively around him, had she done something to lead him on…. many thoughts went through her troubled mind.

Her feelings were in turmoil, but what really made it worse, was how much she had enjoyed it. She knew she would never be able to forget her first time, and the wonderful sensations her stepfather had caused…. was it R(a)pe if she had enjoyed it, she wondered again.











Part 2…. to come soon




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