Naughty Thoughts About My Stepfather
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Quickly knotting a towel around my torso, I hurriedly ran, annoyed that someone's calling before I got the chance to dry myself off.
The phone rang shrilly and incessantly in theliving room, making me hurry up even more.
Once in the living room, only clad in a bath towel that concealed little, I'm thankful that I'm home alone. Gripping the hastily-tied knot in front of my chest, I regret the fact that I didn’t wear a bathrobe instead, seeing as how the towel barely touched my thighs, and it was only halfway across the tops of my breasts.
“Hello?”
“Hey, dear!” My mom’s voice trilled on the other end.
“What’s up, mom?”
“Dear, I need you to write down a couple of things for me. Internet’s down and a client just called, wanting to change the flowers for her daughter’s wedding. I would then need you to email that list to Lisa.”
My mom and her friend, Lisa, recently started their own flower shop. Due to insufficient funds, most of their equipment is yet to be in working order, hence, the crappy internet connection. This has probably been the third time that my mom has called with a request like this.
“I got a pen and paper here so, shoot.”
I suddenly felt a pair of warm lips, pressed against my nape which sent tingles down my spine. I quickly turn my head around and find my stepfather, Jack.
Jack has been married to my mom for about a year now, and we’ve been secretly having sex for a few months. I was walking around the house in my tight cheerleading uniform, and I noticed how much he liked it based on the bulge in his pants. Come nighttime, I saw him saying my name as he was jerking off. It turned me on so much that I walked in and started sucking his cock. We both liked it so much that it ended up escalating to full on fucking.
I know that I should feel guilty for doing this to my mom, but Jack is nothing like the other boys I’ve been with. His cock just feels so good inside me. Or maybe the fact that he’s my stepfather is what makes the sex so hot. It’s just so wrong and scandalous!
Last week, while mom was in the shower, he went inside my room while I was just getting out of bed. He took my pajamas off, pulled my panties aside and started eating me out like a man starved. I came twice on his face before he left.
That was the last time he touched me. He has been busy with work lately, and every time that he is at home, my mom is usually there as well. I’ve had to relieve my aching pussy by myself for a week now and I just miss his large, calloused hands caressing my body.
And suddenly here I am, hair wet, wrapped in a towel that’s too small for me, with my mom on the phone while he looks at me, his eyes raking over my body.
Wide-eyed, I shot him a desperate, ‘behave yourself’ look.
“It’s mom,” I mouth and point to the phone. A wicked and devilish smile found its way to his sensual lips, as he threw his car keys onto the glass coffee table.
He wrapped his arms around me from behind, and he started groping my full, teenage breasts over the towel. His thigh was wedged in between my legs as he began to ravish my neck with noiseless kisses.
“...the bride wants pink ribbons on the flowers…”
‘Pink ribbons,’ I thought dazedly. The feel of his hot, calloused palms cupping me is almost enough to send me over the edge. I don’t know how I’d be able to concentrate with Jack’s hands, twisting and pulling on my nipples.
I bite back a gasp as he placed open mouthed kisses on my neck. One hand left my breast and I almost whined at the loss of contact. Thick, tanned fingers tug lightly at one side of the towel. I felt the cool air on my damp skin, making my nipples harder.
His thumb flicked my little bundle of nerves, and in a complete knee-jerk reaction, I thrust my breasts out and press my legs together. My ass grinds into the front of his jeans on its own accord, and that’s when I heard Jack’s sexy, low moan.
He pulled my body hard against his, causing his jean-clad erection to slip between my ass cheeks. He kissed the shell of my ear as one of his hands grope my breast, while the other was down south, flicking and then circling the outside of my very wet pussy.
“I’m almost done, sweetie, bear with me.”
“It’s okay, mom, t-take your t-time.”
Then, with a wicked grin, Jack pulls apart my wet folds with his index and middle finger, while his thumb continues at a leisurely pace, rubbing my swollen clit.
“Pia, you’re so wet,” he whispered softly. “My baby girl’s pussy is dripping wet for daddy.”
I cover the bottom half of the phone to muffle my moans. I love it when he calls me his baby girl.
“Sweetie, are you okay?” My mom’s voice sounded worried.
“Yeah, mom, just c-continue with what you were saying.” I try to keep my voice from sounding too breathless as Jack went back to my breasts, cupping them with both hands.
“Your tits are so much bigger than your mom’s, baby girl,” he whispered.
I gasp, just as Jack slid one long finger into the hot, wet and welcoming heat in between my thighs. I couldn’t help but let out a silent moan as his fingers slowly slid in and out of me. I hold my breath, trying to stop myself from making any more noises to not alert my mom of the tryst I’m having with her husband. Tanned fingers wrap around my plump breast, pinching and twisting my nipple fervently.
“Sweetie, what happened? Is there someone else in the house?”
“N-no, mom, there’s no one else here.”
I feel Jack’s fingers pump my pussy faster, the effect being more than I could take. I feel my stomach clench with unbearable pleasure, my mouth parting silently. I know I shouldn’t, but I start to rub my body against his. The torturous sensation starts to build quickly within me as he continued to finger-fuck me, his thumb quickly rubbing my clit.
“Alright, dear, that’s all. Did you get everything I said?”
“Yes! Yes, I did!”
“Okay, okay, no need to yell at me. I’m going now. Thanks, sweetie!”
“B-bye, mom.”
The conversation ended with a final click.
I drop the phone back into the cradle. Saying nothing, I glance at Jack. Licking my lips, I cover my hand with his, spurring him to pump in at a much faster pace.
“You want me to go harder? Faster, baby?”
“Yes, daddy, please go faster. Fuck your baby girl faster. Don't stop fingering your baby girl's pussy, daddy!”
I hear him groan. “Baby, I love it when you call me daddy.”
His fingers at my nipple were now in sync with the rhythm he has created in my pussy. I gave out a loud moan as I buck against his thick fingers frantically going in and out of me.
“You’re so wet and tight for daddy, baby. You like it when I fuck your pussy like this? You like it when I fuck your pussy hard, baby?”
Before I could answer, he leans his head forward to capture my mouth. Our tongues battle for dominance, but he quickly won. Suddenly, I feel him withdraw his fingers at the last minute.
“Daddy!” I shout in protest.
I hear him chuckle, and then he kisses me hard on the lips once again as he unbuttons his jeans. He pulls away as he shucks them off along with his boxers.
“Don’t worry baby girl, I intend to finish what I started.”
Jack pulls me towards the sofa and makes me sit on it. He kneels right in front me as his hands slowly part my legs.
“Your pussy is so beautiful, Pia.”
His fingers begin to trace my slit. It feels like heaven as he moves it up and down my moist lips, rubbing it and opening it up slightly. I spread my legs wider, wanting to be stimulated more.
I grab my tits and start kneading it as he slowly continues to run his fingers against my soaked cunt.
His other hand swats my hands away from my breasts. “Baby, that’s my job.” With a grin, he then trails kisses on my neck as his fingers play with my nipples, alternating between the two, twisting and pinching it hard. I moan as I close my eyes, focusing on the feeling of his hands pleasuring my tits and my pussy.
His then starts to suck one of my nipples as he squeezes and gropes my other breast.
“Daddy, that feels so good! Keep on sucking and playing with my tits! My pussy is so wet for you, daddy!”
“Time for daddy to taste my baby girl’s pussy.”
I moan his name loudly as I feel him tenderly kiss my lips. He then begins to part my wet folds with his long, calloused fingers, making me buck my hips. I then let out a guttural moan as his tongue slid from the bottom to the top of my soaking wet pussy.
I feel him tease me with his tongue as he licks the side of my pussy lips, up one side and down the other. He then starts to insert the tip of his tongue in me, darting in and out which feels good and frustrating at the same time. He then licks my clit which causes me to loudly moan out his name. I grind my pussy on his face as he starts to speed up his ministrations on my wet cunt.
“Daddy, your tongue feels so amazing! Oh god, yes, please don’t stop.” I pant as I begin to pinch my nipples as the pleasure I feel increases.
I look down and seeing his head between my legs, furiously licking and lapping up the juices of my pussy turns me on even more. I never want my stepfather to stop eating myTo continue reading this story you must be a member. Join for FREE here.
The phone rang shrilly and incessantly in theliving room, making me hurry up even more.
Once in the living room, only clad in a bath towel that concealed little, I'm thankful that I'm home alone. Gripping the hastily-tied knot in front of my chest, I regret the fact that I didn’t wear a bathrobe instead, seeing as how the towel barely touched my thighs, and it was only halfway across the tops of my breasts.
“Hello?”
“Hey, dear!” My mom’s voice trilled on the other end.
“What’s up, mom?”
“Dear, I need you to write down a couple of things for me. Internet’s down and a client just called, wanting to change the flowers for her daughter’s wedding. I would then need you to email that list to Lisa.”
My mom and her friend, Lisa, recently started their own flower shop. Due to insufficient funds, most of their equipment is yet to be in working order, hence, the crappy internet connection. This has probably been the third time that my mom has called with a request like this.
“I got a pen and paper here so, shoot.”
I suddenly felt a pair of warm lips, pressed against my nape which sent tingles down my spine. I quickly turn my head around and find my stepfather, Jack.
Jack has been married to my mom for about a year now, and we’ve been secretly having sex for a few months. I was walking around the house in my tight cheerleading uniform, and I noticed how much he liked it based on the bulge in his pants. Come nighttime, I saw him saying my name as he was jerking off. It turned me on so much that I walked in and started sucking his cock. We both liked it so much that it ended up escalating to full on fucking.
I know that I should feel guilty for doing this to my mom, but Jack is nothing like the other boys I’ve been with. His cock just feels so good inside me. Or maybe the fact that he’s my stepfather is what makes the sex so hot. It’s just so wrong and scandalous!
Last week, while mom was in the shower, he went inside my room while I was just getting out of bed. He took my pajamas off, pulled my panties aside and started eating me out like a man starved. I came twice on his face before he left.
That was the last time he touched me. He has been busy with work lately, and every time that he is at home, my mom is usually there as well. I’ve had to relieve my aching pussy by myself for a week now and I just miss his large, calloused hands caressing my body.
And suddenly here I am, hair wet, wrapped in a towel that’s too small for me, with my mom on the phone while he looks at me, his eyes raking over my body.
Wide-eyed, I shot him a desperate, ‘behave yourself’ look.
“It’s mom,” I mouth and point to the phone. A wicked and devilish smile found its way to his sensual lips, as he threw his car keys onto the glass coffee table.
He wrapped his arms around me from behind, and he started groping my full, teenage breasts over the towel. His thigh was wedged in between my legs as he began to ravish my neck with noiseless kisses.
“...the bride wants pink ribbons on the flowers…”
‘Pink ribbons,’ I thought dazedly. The feel of his hot, calloused palms cupping me is almost enough to send me over the edge. I don’t know how I’d be able to concentrate with Jack’s hands, twisting and pulling on my nipples.
I bite back a gasp as he placed open mouthed kisses on my neck. One hand left my breast and I almost whined at the loss of contact. Thick, tanned fingers tug lightly at one side of the towel. I felt the cool air on my damp skin, making my nipples harder.
His thumb flicked my little bundle of nerves, and in a complete knee-jerk reaction, I thrust my breasts out and press my legs together. My ass grinds into the front of his jeans on its own accord, and that’s when I heard Jack’s sexy, low moan.
He pulled my body hard against his, causing his jean-clad erection to slip between my ass cheeks. He kissed the shell of my ear as one of his hands grope my breast, while the other was down south, flicking and then circling the outside of my very wet pussy.
“I’m almost done, sweetie, bear with me.”
“It’s okay, mom, t-take your t-time.”
Then, with a wicked grin, Jack pulls apart my wet folds with his index and middle finger, while his thumb continues at a leisurely pace, rubbing my swollen clit.
“Pia, you’re so wet,” he whispered softly. “My baby girl’s pussy is dripping wet for daddy.”
I cover the bottom half of the phone to muffle my moans. I love it when he calls me his baby girl.
“Sweetie, are you okay?” My mom’s voice sounded worried.
“Yeah, mom, just c-continue with what you were saying.” I try to keep my voice from sounding too breathless as Jack went back to my breasts, cupping them with both hands.
“Your tits are so much bigger than your mom’s, baby girl,” he whispered.
I gasp, just as Jack slid one long finger into the hot, wet and welcoming heat in between my thighs. I couldn’t help but let out a silent moan as his fingers slowly slid in and out of me. I hold my breath, trying to stop myself from making any more noises to not alert my mom of the tryst I’m having with her husband. Tanned fingers wrap around my plump breast, pinching and twisting my nipple fervently.
“Sweetie, what happened? Is there someone else in the house?”
“N-no, mom, there’s no one else here.”
I feel Jack’s fingers pump my pussy faster, the effect being more than I could take. I feel my stomach clench with unbearable pleasure, my mouth parting silently. I know I shouldn’t, but I start to rub my body against his. The torturous sensation starts to build quickly within me as he continued to finger-fuck me, his thumb quickly rubbing my clit.
“Alright, dear, that’s all. Did you get everything I said?”
“Yes! Yes, I did!”
“Okay, okay, no need to yell at me. I’m going now. Thanks, sweetie!”
“B-bye, mom.”
The conversation ended with a final click.
I drop the phone back into the cradle. Saying nothing, I glance at Jack. Licking my lips, I cover my hand with his, spurring him to pump in at a much faster pace.
“You want me to go harder? Faster, baby?”
“Yes, daddy, please go faster. Fuck your baby girl faster. Don't stop fingering your baby girl's pussy, daddy!”
I hear him groan. “Baby, I love it when you call me daddy.”
His fingers at my nipple were now in sync with the rhythm he has created in my pussy. I gave out a loud moan as I buck against his thick fingers frantically going in and out of me.
“You’re so wet and tight for daddy, baby. You like it when I fuck your pussy like this? You like it when I fuck your pussy hard, baby?”
Before I could answer, he leans his head forward to capture my mouth. Our tongues battle for dominance, but he quickly won. Suddenly, I feel him withdraw his fingers at the last minute.
“Daddy!” I shout in protest.
I hear him chuckle, and then he kisses me hard on the lips once again as he unbuttons his jeans. He pulls away as he shucks them off along with his boxers.
“Don’t worry baby girl, I intend to finish what I started.”
Jack pulls me towards the sofa and makes me sit on it. He kneels right in front me as his hands slowly part my legs.
“Your pussy is so beautiful, Pia.”
His fingers begin to trace my slit. It feels like heaven as he moves it up and down my moist lips, rubbing it and opening it up slightly. I spread my legs wider, wanting to be stimulated more.
I grab my tits and start kneading it as he slowly continues to run his fingers against my soaked cunt.
His other hand swats my hands away from my breasts. “Baby, that’s my job.” With a grin, he then trails kisses on my neck as his fingers play with my nipples, alternating between the two, twisting and pinching it hard. I moan as I close my eyes, focusing on the feeling of his hands pleasuring my tits and my pussy.
His then starts to suck one of my nipples as he squeezes and gropes my other breast.
“Daddy, that feels so good! Keep on sucking and playing with my tits! My pussy is so wet for you, daddy!”
“Time for daddy to taste my baby girl’s pussy.”
I moan his name loudly as I feel him tenderly kiss my lips. He then begins to part my wet folds with his long, calloused fingers, making me buck my hips. I then let out a guttural moan as his tongue slid from the bottom to the top of my soaking wet pussy.
I feel him tease me with his tongue as he licks the side of my pussy lips, up one side and down the other. He then starts to insert the tip of his tongue in me, darting in and out which feels good and frustrating at the same time. He then licks my clit which causes me to loudly moan out his name. I grind my pussy on his face as he starts to speed up his ministrations on my wet cunt.
“Daddy, your tongue feels so amazing! Oh god, yes, please don’t stop.” I pant as I begin to pinch my nipples as the pleasure I feel increases.
I look down and seeing his head between my legs, furiously licking and lapping up the juices of my pussy turns me on even more. I never want my stepfather to stop eating myTo continue reading this story you must be a member. Join for FREE here.
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