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‘I worked my way back up kissing her breasts, biting each nipple gently and then kissed her as I pushed the head of my cock toward her juicy wet cunt. A slight push and my glans entered the eternal city. She was not as tight as Sarah is and I was able to push in much easier and much deeper. Her cunt was so hot and felt just so good. I thrust in and out of her slapping my body against her; her hand came down and she began rubbing her clit and in moments I could see that she was cumming’.
I was stroking my cock as I viewed the video that Sarah had shot with my camera of me fucking Frankie; the girl from the Fayre and Square a couple of Friday’s ago. I had gone there for a meal with my stepdaughter Sarah and the pair of them plotted to get Frankie into my bed. Not that I am complaining because I got to fuck both of them and I now have the fondest of memories and this terrific video. We slept late and had breakfast together before Frankie left. I have not spoken to her since then and as much as I would like to fuck her again I am not sure that she would be up for it. I am realistic; she is still young and should look to guys her own age but if she ever gives me the green light then she will feel the power of my cock again.
Sarah on the other hand is different; I have to curb my i****tuous emotions; it is only a matter of time I feel until her mother finds out and then I am gonna be in deep shit. I love Sarah and cannot push her away but I should not allow her to seduce me the way she does; she gets me every time. I should be stronger but I see her naked or she grips my cock and I am helpless. What she does to me feels so good that I sometimes feel that she must be getting experience with Norman the bloke my ex wife is fucking. She has already admitted that she has seen his cock. I shudder to think of that guy fucking both of my girls.
My phone started vibrating and rolling across the bedside table while it played ‘No one mourns the wicked’ from the stage show. Jen, my ex wife; what does she want? “Hi Jen” “Hi Rick are you at home; I need to talk?” “Yes, I’m at home I replied but I am a bit busy at the moment” I said as I watched myself pumping my cum into Frankie’s juicy cunt on my laptop. “ I am just round the corner can I come round to see you?” she asked. “Oh I suppose so” I said and slammed my laptop shut. What the fuck does she want? I thought going down the stairs. Maybe she has got fed up with Norman and they want to move back in with me. That would go some way to solving my Sarah thing. It would be great having Sarah back under my roof but there is no way we could fuck her if Jen was living here with us. Mind you I would then have Jen to fuck when I wanted. We don’t get on like we used to but I never ever stopped wanting to fuck her.
Clearly she was only round the corner because almost as soon as I got downstairs she was knocking the front door. “Hi Jen” I said holding the door open for her “Hi Rick” she replied pecking me on the cheek as she passed me walking straight through to the kitchen. She opened a cupboard and found it filled with a load of tins and jars. “You’ve re-arranged my kitchen,” she said “I think you’ll find that I re-arranged MY kitchen” I snapped back. “If you are looking for a glass they are in that cupboard over there; right next to where the booze is kept; quite appropriate don’t you think?” Having got a glass she poured herself some red wine and sat at the table. “Are you well?” she asked. “I’m fine” I said sitting opposite her “but you didn’t come round her to discuss my health”. “No you are right; I want to know what you have been doing with Sarah” “WHAT?” I said with bolt of panic shooting through me. “What have you been doing with Sarah?” “Why? What has she said?” I asked with my pulse racing, surely Jen hasn’t found out about me fucking Sarah already. “She hasn’t said anything; it’s just that she has changed; her attitude to us is different. She seemed to be getting on well with Norman, accepting him into our lives amicably but over the last month or so she has started distancing herself from him, alienating him, always quick to point out that he is not her father. She has even said that she doesn’t want to come to France with us this year; she loves it when we got to France. I can always go and stay with Dad she says”.
“Well she is right” I replied “she can come and stay with me anytime and he is not her father; he is the man that you have chosen and that’s your choice but he is clearly not Sarah’s choice. “You are not her father either” she took pleasure in reminding me. I would have been if we had not gone through with that DNA test” I argued. “That was done for the right reasons,” she said. I was convinced that you were her father; it was just supposed to confirm it. “Yeah, well look how wonderfully that backfired” I added “Personally I think he is a bit of a knob but I cannot speak for Sarah” “And another thing” Jen said “all of a sudden she is always going on about coming round to spend time with you. What has changed?” “Beats me” I said; “we have a Chinese now and again; I I took her out for dinner the other night, she seemed to enjoy that. We go out to places for the day, sometimes, not always. Sometimes we just stay in, maybe watch a movie, you know normal stuff”.
“Look, I know you and Norman don’t get on” “that’s an understatement” I interrupted. But can you just talk to Sarah when she is round here. As far as she is concerned you are her Dad, Norman is not trying to take your place he is just trying to find some space in her heart for him, he is a nice guy really”. “That’s all right for you to say; I have to sit here knowing that he is fucking my wife” “Ex wife” she reminded me. “Well ex wife” I admitted. “You know I never stopped loving you” “But I stopped loving you: Rick; I have no complaints about our sex life; what we had in bed was great but we didn’t spend our lives in bed and the rest of the time you became unbearable”. “So you like the way I used to fuck you then that means a lot Jen; maybe we could go upstairs now and do it again for old times sake”. “Don’t push it Rick” “Sorry” I said “You can’t blame a guy for trying” “We didn’t just do it in the bedroom, remember. We had some good times here in the kitchen. Remember when I used to come up behind you when you were stood at the sink; kiss your neck and slide my hands around you under your top fondling your breasts. Remember that Jen? You loved it when I lifted up your skirt and slid your panties down, if you were wearing them” I added “kissing your butt cheeks; squeezing them, pushing you hard against the sink. I’d take my hard cock out sliding it up the crack of your ass and then turn you round lift you onto the edge of the draining board spreading your legs, pushing my cock into your well lubricated cunt” Have you quite finished” Jen snapped back. “Sorry” I said “But you still turn me on” “I have to go,” she said picking up her handbag. As she drew level with me she stopped and looked down at me “Please, speak to Sarah for me” she said as I put my hand on her leg and slid it up the inside to her crotch; her flesh was warm and soft and smooth. She tried pulling away but my hand was gentle but firm. “You still wear stockings Jen, I love that”. “You can take your hands off Rick this is not going to work; remove from you mind any thoughts of fucking me” “I’m always gonna try” I said as I released her leg. “I’ll let myself out” she said and walked down the hall.
As she closed the front door behind her she poked her head round grinning. You gave in too quickly Rick; I still love your touch. Holding her hand indicating with finger and thumb, you almost had me; I was this close”. She blew me a kiss and the door closed behind her.
I was asleep on the sofa when Sarah arrived on Friday afternoon. I woke up found the TV on with Sarah sat cross-legged on the armchair by the fire eating a bag of crisps. “Hi baby” I said “Hi Dad, hope you don’t mind; I found these in the kitchen”. Of course I don’t mind; this house is your home; what’s mine is yours” I said. “How was school this week?” “Oh so so” she said “you know school; not the most exciting place in the world” Yes I suppose so” I agreed.
“I had your Mum round here the other day” “Yeah, she said” “Oh she told you” “Yeah; she said that she came round here; didn’t say why though” “She wanted me to talk to you” “Me? What about?” “Well she reckons you have changed; you have started giving Norman a hard time”. “Yeah I suppose so” “Oh you agree with her then”. “I don’t like the way he keeps bossing me around like he is my Dad, he is not my Dad you are so he can fuck off”. “Well I can agree with you there,” I said. “However, it appears that you started being more aggressive with him after that night that I fucked you for the first time. When she came round here I thought she had found out I don’t mind telling you I was shitting myself” “She came over to me; cupped my face in her small hands and kissed me “Oh poor Daddy; she will never find out; you don’t need to worry about that”. “Nevertheless” I said, “I think we should leave what we had as a memory; we should spend out weekends like we used to before; like father and stepdaughter. Pretty soon you are gonna be dating boys and developing your own sex life; I should not be part of that. I should be the one getting mad because I don’t approve of the boys that you choose” “So you don’t wanna fuck me any more” she snarled. “No, that’s not it, I love fucking you but more importantly I love you and I shouldn’t be doing it”. “But I want you to fuck me; I love feeling your cock inside me; I love you licking my clitoris and sucking my breasts and nipples” “Come here” I said pulling her down into my lap. I cuddled her; “this is how we should be, cuddling like this like, like stepdaughter and step dad, you hugging me and me protecting you.”
We sat there just holding each other for what seemed like ages and it was nice. “Your mum says you don’t want to go to France with them this year; I thought you liked going to France” “I do, but this year I thought I would like to spend more time with you; if that’s all right with you”. “Of course it is” I said kissing her forehead; “maybe we could go away for a few days, is there anywhere you fancy going?” “Not really thought about it,” she said. “Well its months away yet so have a think” I suggested. “Do you think we could invite Kimberly?” “If her folks are happy to let her come”. “Maybe we could invite Frankie too they would maybe agree if Frankie were there.
“Have you seen Frankie since that night?” “No, but I wasn’t expecting her to come round any more; she should also find someone her own age” “That surprises me” she said. “I was round at Kimberly’s house the other day and she asked me if I thought you would mind if she came round to see you: I told her you would love to see her again. You would wouldn’t you Dad?” “Yes, I really like Frankie but she is too young”.
We spent the weekend looking on the Internet for places we could go on our break. We fancied somewhere isolated and considered the highlands of Scotland but considered that it was too far and we would spend too much time travelling. We opted in the end for a barn conversion in North Yorkshire. It was ideal and was available while Jen and Norman were away in France. “Can I ask Kimberly then” she asked. “Yes Ok” there is plenty of room.
On Sunday morning Sarah came into my room and slid into bed beside me. She snuggled up to me. “I love you Daddy” she said and put her arm across my stomach. I put my arm around her and she rested her head on my shoulder. I kissed her head and said, “I love you too baby” Suddenly she sat up and lifted her pyjama top over her head and shuffled her bottoms down. “ What are you doing?” I asked. “I just want to feel your naked flesh next to mine,” she said. Her hand slid down my chest and grabbed my cock; “oh it’s so soft” she said although she was immediately aware that I was getting harder. She pushed the quilt down exposing my hardening member and then she slid down the bed and started kissing it before clamping her lips around the glans using her tongue to lick around it. She had a way of her own; I should have stopped her but it was too good. She pushed her head down taking more cock into her mouth. I felt the head of my cock sliding into her throat but fucked her head back up when she started to gag. “Let me lick your pussy baby” I said and she spun round sitting on my face; I pushed my tongue into her cunt and then pushed her up so she was on all fours. She reached down and took my cock in her mouth again while I reached up and toyed her pussy with my tongue. I reached down and cupped her breasts; her nipples were like bullets.
She sat up rocking back and forth rubbing her cunt and her clit on my tongue. I pushed my nose into her pussy as far as I could and she rocked more. Suddenly she climbed off me and kissed me on the lips “I’m ready for fucking now Daddy” and she climbed on top of me straddling me and guiding my cock into her; rubbing around her labia lips with the glans before pushing him in. She pushed down, taking in more cock then raised herself up again before pushing down further. I started fondling and squeezing her breasts. Her eyes were closed and she moaned each time she reached a new depth. Eventually my cock was fully impaled and her labia were pressing against my own pubic hair. She sat there rocking from side to side; her bottom lip was trembling and her face showed that she might be experiencing some pain. “Are you OK baby?” I asked. “I’m fine Daddy; I just love to have your cock all the way in.” She started to ride me raising and dropping again. She started rubbing her clitoris and her moaning became more pronounced. I pulled her down towards me and held her breasts close to my chest and kissed her. I started bucking wildly thrusting my cock harder and harder into her young cunt. Her moans were of pain and I had to stop. “Don’t stop Daddy I don’t want you to stop” “ I have to baby, I am hurting you”. I told her to kneel and then stood by the bed turning her round so that I could enter her from behind. “I can get in deeper this way baby” then pushed my cock all the way in. “Oh daddy; that feels so good” she panted as I slid in and out of her. The way that her tight little cunt was gripping my shaft was just incredible. I withdrew my cock and slid it between her ass cheeks wetting her asshole with her pussy juices then started rubbing my cock against her anus. “Oh daddy are you going to fuck my ass?” she asked. “Do you want me to baby?” Yes Daddy I want to feel your cock in my ass” I gently applied pressure to her tiny hole and it resisted. “Harder daddy, push it in. Fill my ass with your cock” I started to push and my cock eased into her hole. I pulled out a little and dribbled saliva over my cock and her asshole and push in again. It was much easier this time and I was able to get much further into her. I started pumping her ass getting deeper until I was in all the way “Oh my god Daddy that feels so good, oh daddy” Her ass was so tight and had a vice like grip on my cock. She started bucking back and forth with her buttocks. Suddenly I felt that I was going to cum; I tried slowing down but it was no good she had taken me past the point of no return and immediately started shooting my hot cum into her. “That’s it daddy; fill me up with your sperm. I put my arm around her stomach and pulled her closer to me as my cock pulsated and drained its last drops of semen into my stepdaughter’s tight ass.
I pulled out my cock and kissed her ass watching my cum dripping from her. I pushed my thumb into her ass. I pushed two fingers into her pussy and then used my remaining fingers to stimulate her clitoris. Her body started to sway. I pushed a third finger into her pussy and just used my little finger on her clitoris; the change had an instant affect and she started to cum. She moaned uncontrollably as my hand worked on her private parts and I could feel her pussy and ass pulsating. “No more no more” she gasped as she threw herself forward onto her stomach. She curled up in a ball and looked at me and whimpered “No more Daddy; no more”.
I sat on the bed exhausted. “You’ve done it again, baby; you got me to fuck you again. After all I said on Friday” “I’m sorry Daddy; I just wanted to do it one more time; am I a naughty girl?” “You are a very naughty girl” and spanked her twice on her ass.
And that was the last time I fucked Sarah and it’s been nearly five months now. We are really good and spend all our weekends together just enjoying each other’s company. We are still quite open though, feeling perfectly at home to wander around naked upstairs. I still love to look at her developing body. It is a good thing though and it shows that at least we can now fight the temptation. A while back I would have just ended up fucking her.
I went down to the Fayre and Square a couple of times to see if Frankie was working but I clearly chose the wrong times. I asked when she was going to be working again so I could pop in to see her. I wasn’t going to push anything but figured that if she wanted to see me again then maybe we could have something together. Even if we just ended up having sex. It would also give me the opportunity to gauge whether there was any chance of her wanting to come to Yorkshire with us in July.
Imagine therefore my surprise one night when I got home from work. I found a note on the floor inside the door. It just said ‘I shall be in the pub tonight if you wanna come round for a drink; Frankie’ I was like a k** again; and quickly got showered and changed. Wait a minute, she didn’t say what time she would be there. Oh well I’ll just have to go early and make sure I catch her.
It was quiet in the pub when I arrived; mind you Tuesday nights probably are anyway. I ordered a pint of Guinness and sat at the bar to drink it. I took out my phone and started trawling through my emails.
My concentration was broken by a voice that I knew “White wine please Steve” I looked to my right and there stood Frankie looking out of this world. I reached for my wallet and said “I’ll get that Steve and I’ll have another pint of Guinness”. I looked at Frankie; “You look fantastic,” I said. “You are looking pretty good yourself” she said “Are you waiting for someone?” she asked. “Well yes I am waiting for you I said; I got your note” “Note? I never sent you a note”. “It was on my mat when I got home tonight it; just said that you were going to be here tonight if I wanted to come round for a drink”. “Have you got it with you” she asked. “No I left it at home”. “Well, how come you are here tonight?” “Some of the girls are coming in for drinks; we get together most Tuesdays; whoever sent you the note must have known that. Can I call round later to have a look at this note?” Sure I said. We continued to chat until her friends started arriving and then I made my way home happy that I had seen her but a little bit deflated that she had not invited me to join her for a drink.
When it got to 11pm I assumed that Frankie had probably gone home and was considering going to bed when there was a knock on the door. It was Frankie. I beckoned her in and offered her a drink; “coffee would be nice” she said and I put the kettle on. I guided her into the lounge inviting her to make herself comfortable. I poured myself another glass of red wine and took the drinks into the lounge.
I took the note out of the sideboard drawer and handed it to Frankie. “I never really checked the writing until I got home because I thought it might be Sarah but it’s not her handwriting” I said. Frankie looked at and said slowly “Oh my God; this is Kimberly’s writing” “What? I said “Why would Kimberly write this; oh wait a minute; Kimberly wrote it because Sarah asked her to. Sarah wants you and I to get together but I’ve told her that you would not be interested in someone as old as me” “That’s not entirely true,” she said. “I am interested in someone as old as you and it is you to be exact”. “But I must be 15 years older than you”. “It doesn’t matter; I like you, Sarah is always talking about you when she is round at our house and I always remember that night when you fucked me. I really loved what we did then. “Me too” I said “Sarah filmed it remember; I watch it all the time; I always end up masturbating”.
“She leaned over and kissed me; do you wanna fuck me here; right now” she asked. I stood up and took her hand; pulling her up. I put my arms around her and kissed her. I unzipped her dress and unclipped her bra pulling them from her shoulders revealing her gorgeous breasts. I cupped them in my hands pressing them together then I lowered my head and pressed my face into them wallowing in the soft flesh. “I love your breasts,” I said. As her dress fell to the floor she was left wearing the skimpiest pair of pink panties, which she seductively started to remove. I quickly wrestled with my own clothes, desperate to be as naked as she was.
I pushed her down on the sofa and spread her legs wide kissing her cunt lips; they were warm and as I pushed my tongue in I found that she was already very wet. I licked her from anus to clitoris loitering between the depths of her labia to feast on her juices. Having reached her clitoris I surrounded it with my lips and sucked hard. She flinched and moaned with pleasure. I did it again and she squirmed as I followed up by licking her clitoris firstly up and down then from side to side, which seemed to give her more pleasure. I inserted two fingers into her pussy. “No not fingers I want your cock” she squealed and sat up to kiss me. “Push your cock inside me and fuck me hard” she squealed and took my cock in her hand pulling it towards her pussy. I pushed forward and parted her labia with the head of my cock then pressed forward pushing my cock into her more deeply. She lay back on the sofa and shuffled her ass to the edge of the sofa so that I could fill her cunt to the hilt. I grabbed her ankles and lifted them high as I started pounding into her. My balls crashed against her ass with every forward thrust and she started rubbing her clitoris; she was moaning and begging me to push harder. In moments she was cumming and I started to cum too; Her clit rubbing got more frantic as I started to ejaculate. I stopped with my cock fully impaled inside her and started pumping my semen into her. Amazingly she started cumming at the same time as I did but her orgasm seemed so mush more intense; it certainly lasted longer then mine. She took much longer to come back to reality.
I withdrew my cock and sat down on the floor leaning against the sofa. “That was awesome,” I said “it was,” she added. I turned and looked at her; she looked as exhausted as I was; I got up and picked her up carrying her upstairs. She reached down and pulled the quilt down and I placed her down on her back. I removed her shoes that were still cupping her feet pulling the quilt back to cover her gorgeous body. Moments later I joined her and we drifted into sleep.
When I woke up she was gone: As I reached the top of the stairs I smelled bacon cooking and was greeted with a vision of loveliness as I reached the kitchen. Frankie was stood in front of the cooker and she was naked except for the reindeer apron that someone had given me for joke Christmas present. I walked over to her put my hands around her waist and kissed her neck before slipping my hands under the apron to cup her breasts. “That smells good” I said “Sit down and I’ll dish up. I sat at the table and she joined me. “Listen Frankie; I’ve been thinking. Me and Sarah are going up to Yorkshire for a week in July; how do you fancy coming with us?” “I’m not sure,” she said “I wouldn’t want to intrude on your holiday; I mean, what would Sarah say” “I’m sure she would love to have you with us. Hey maybe Kimberly would like to come with us; she is Sarah’s best friend; I’m sure they would have a really good time. Don’t give me an answer now, sleep on it, speak to Kimberly, I’ll run it past Sarah and we’ll see how it pans out. I’m not going to push you into anything; it’s entirely up to you”.
We finished breakfast and Frankie went upstairs to shower. I went into the lounge and picked up all our clothes and took them upstairs. When Frankie walked in I was sat on the bed with her panties pressed against my face taking in the aroma of her pussy. “You can keep them if you want,” she said as I whipped them away from my nose. “I’m sorry I said, I feel embarrassed about that” “About what? She said sniffing my panties or getting caught” “Well both” I said. “Don’t worry about it,” she said. “I’m flattered” She wrapped her bra around her slim stomach clipping it up then spun it round lifting the cups to cover her breasts and slide the straps over her shoulders. She came and sat next to me on the bed. “Can we do this again” she asked “I really love fucking you”. “I love fucking you too” I replied. “If you came to Yorkshire with us then we could fuck every night”
She stood up and wriggled into her dress asking me to zip her up as she slipped her feet into her shoes. I put on my bathrobe, which was still warm from having Frankie’s body in it. We went downstairs and stood by the front door kissing. “Think about Yorkshire” “I said I’d love you to come with us” “I will,” she said and opened the front door. It was raining. “You are going to get soaked; hang on an I’ll give you a lift” I offered. “No I’ll be all right” she said, “its only a shower” “Hang on a minute then” I said reaching into the corner producing a golf umbrella. “Here use this,” I said “You can bring it back anytime; it’ll give you an excuse to come round. And see this handle; you can push this into your pussy and pretend that it is my cock”. “Maybe” she said “but maybe I’ll just bring the umbrella back and have the real thing.
I was stroking my cock as I viewed the video that Sarah had shot with my camera of me fucking Frankie; the girl from the Fayre and Square a couple of Friday’s ago. I had gone there for a meal with my stepdaughter Sarah and the pair of them plotted to get Frankie into my bed. Not that I am complaining because I got to fuck both of them and I now have the fondest of memories and this terrific video. We slept late and had breakfast together before Frankie left. I have not spoken to her since then and as much as I would like to fuck her again I am not sure that she would be up for it. I am realistic; she is still young and should look to guys her own age but if she ever gives me the green light then she will feel the power of my cock again.
Sarah on the other hand is different; I have to curb my i****tuous emotions; it is only a matter of time I feel until her mother finds out and then I am gonna be in deep shit. I love Sarah and cannot push her away but I should not allow her to seduce me the way she does; she gets me every time. I should be stronger but I see her naked or she grips my cock and I am helpless. What she does to me feels so good that I sometimes feel that she must be getting experience with Norman the bloke my ex wife is fucking. She has already admitted that she has seen his cock. I shudder to think of that guy fucking both of my girls.
My phone started vibrating and rolling across the bedside table while it played ‘No one mourns the wicked’ from the stage show. Jen, my ex wife; what does she want? “Hi Jen” “Hi Rick are you at home; I need to talk?” “Yes, I’m at home I replied but I am a bit busy at the moment” I said as I watched myself pumping my cum into Frankie’s juicy cunt on my laptop. “ I am just round the corner can I come round to see you?” she asked. “Oh I suppose so” I said and slammed my laptop shut. What the fuck does she want? I thought going down the stairs. Maybe she has got fed up with Norman and they want to move back in with me. That would go some way to solving my Sarah thing. It would be great having Sarah back under my roof but there is no way we could fuck her if Jen was living here with us. Mind you I would then have Jen to fuck when I wanted. We don’t get on like we used to but I never ever stopped wanting to fuck her.
Clearly she was only round the corner because almost as soon as I got downstairs she was knocking the front door. “Hi Jen” I said holding the door open for her “Hi Rick” she replied pecking me on the cheek as she passed me walking straight through to the kitchen. She opened a cupboard and found it filled with a load of tins and jars. “You’ve re-arranged my kitchen,” she said “I think you’ll find that I re-arranged MY kitchen” I snapped back. “If you are looking for a glass they are in that cupboard over there; right next to where the booze is kept; quite appropriate don’t you think?” Having got a glass she poured herself some red wine and sat at the table. “Are you well?” she asked. “I’m fine” I said sitting opposite her “but you didn’t come round her to discuss my health”. “No you are right; I want to know what you have been doing with Sarah” “WHAT?” I said with bolt of panic shooting through me. “What have you been doing with Sarah?” “Why? What has she said?” I asked with my pulse racing, surely Jen hasn’t found out about me fucking Sarah already. “She hasn’t said anything; it’s just that she has changed; her attitude to us is different. She seemed to be getting on well with Norman, accepting him into our lives amicably but over the last month or so she has started distancing herself from him, alienating him, always quick to point out that he is not her father. She has even said that she doesn’t want to come to France with us this year; she loves it when we got to France. I can always go and stay with Dad she says”.
“Well she is right” I replied “she can come and stay with me anytime and he is not her father; he is the man that you have chosen and that’s your choice but he is clearly not Sarah’s choice. “You are not her father either” she took pleasure in reminding me. I would have been if we had not gone through with that DNA test” I argued. “That was done for the right reasons,” she said. I was convinced that you were her father; it was just supposed to confirm it. “Yeah, well look how wonderfully that backfired” I added “Personally I think he is a bit of a knob but I cannot speak for Sarah” “And another thing” Jen said “all of a sudden she is always going on about coming round to spend time with you. What has changed?” “Beats me” I said; “we have a Chinese now and again; I I took her out for dinner the other night, she seemed to enjoy that. We go out to places for the day, sometimes, not always. Sometimes we just stay in, maybe watch a movie, you know normal stuff”.
“Look, I know you and Norman don’t get on” “that’s an understatement” I interrupted. But can you just talk to Sarah when she is round here. As far as she is concerned you are her Dad, Norman is not trying to take your place he is just trying to find some space in her heart for him, he is a nice guy really”. “That’s all right for you to say; I have to sit here knowing that he is fucking my wife” “Ex wife” she reminded me. “Well ex wife” I admitted. “You know I never stopped loving you” “But I stopped loving you: Rick; I have no complaints about our sex life; what we had in bed was great but we didn’t spend our lives in bed and the rest of the time you became unbearable”. “So you like the way I used to fuck you then that means a lot Jen; maybe we could go upstairs now and do it again for old times sake”. “Don’t push it Rick” “Sorry” I said “You can’t blame a guy for trying” “We didn’t just do it in the bedroom, remember. We had some good times here in the kitchen. Remember when I used to come up behind you when you were stood at the sink; kiss your neck and slide my hands around you under your top fondling your breasts. Remember that Jen? You loved it when I lifted up your skirt and slid your panties down, if you were wearing them” I added “kissing your butt cheeks; squeezing them, pushing you hard against the sink. I’d take my hard cock out sliding it up the crack of your ass and then turn you round lift you onto the edge of the draining board spreading your legs, pushing my cock into your well lubricated cunt” Have you quite finished” Jen snapped back. “Sorry” I said “But you still turn me on” “I have to go,” she said picking up her handbag. As she drew level with me she stopped and looked down at me “Please, speak to Sarah for me” she said as I put my hand on her leg and slid it up the inside to her crotch; her flesh was warm and soft and smooth. She tried pulling away but my hand was gentle but firm. “You still wear stockings Jen, I love that”. “You can take your hands off Rick this is not going to work; remove from you mind any thoughts of fucking me” “I’m always gonna try” I said as I released her leg. “I’ll let myself out” she said and walked down the hall.
As she closed the front door behind her she poked her head round grinning. You gave in too quickly Rick; I still love your touch. Holding her hand indicating with finger and thumb, you almost had me; I was this close”. She blew me a kiss and the door closed behind her.
I was asleep on the sofa when Sarah arrived on Friday afternoon. I woke up found the TV on with Sarah sat cross-legged on the armchair by the fire eating a bag of crisps. “Hi baby” I said “Hi Dad, hope you don’t mind; I found these in the kitchen”. Of course I don’t mind; this house is your home; what’s mine is yours” I said. “How was school this week?” “Oh so so” she said “you know school; not the most exciting place in the world” Yes I suppose so” I agreed.
“I had your Mum round here the other day” “Yeah, she said” “Oh she told you” “Yeah; she said that she came round here; didn’t say why though” “She wanted me to talk to you” “Me? What about?” “Well she reckons you have changed; you have started giving Norman a hard time”. “Yeah I suppose so” “Oh you agree with her then”. “I don’t like the way he keeps bossing me around like he is my Dad, he is not my Dad you are so he can fuck off”. “Well I can agree with you there,” I said. “However, it appears that you started being more aggressive with him after that night that I fucked you for the first time. When she came round here I thought she had found out I don’t mind telling you I was shitting myself” “She came over to me; cupped my face in her small hands and kissed me “Oh poor Daddy; she will never find out; you don’t need to worry about that”. “Nevertheless” I said, “I think we should leave what we had as a memory; we should spend out weekends like we used to before; like father and stepdaughter. Pretty soon you are gonna be dating boys and developing your own sex life; I should not be part of that. I should be the one getting mad because I don’t approve of the boys that you choose” “So you don’t wanna fuck me any more” she snarled. “No, that’s not it, I love fucking you but more importantly I love you and I shouldn’t be doing it”. “But I want you to fuck me; I love feeling your cock inside me; I love you licking my clitoris and sucking my breasts and nipples” “Come here” I said pulling her down into my lap. I cuddled her; “this is how we should be, cuddling like this like, like stepdaughter and step dad, you hugging me and me protecting you.”
We sat there just holding each other for what seemed like ages and it was nice. “Your mum says you don’t want to go to France with them this year; I thought you liked going to France” “I do, but this year I thought I would like to spend more time with you; if that’s all right with you”. “Of course it is” I said kissing her forehead; “maybe we could go away for a few days, is there anywhere you fancy going?” “Not really thought about it,” she said. “Well its months away yet so have a think” I suggested. “Do you think we could invite Kimberly?” “If her folks are happy to let her come”. “Maybe we could invite Frankie too they would maybe agree if Frankie were there.
“Have you seen Frankie since that night?” “No, but I wasn’t expecting her to come round any more; she should also find someone her own age” “That surprises me” she said. “I was round at Kimberly’s house the other day and she asked me if I thought you would mind if she came round to see you: I told her you would love to see her again. You would wouldn’t you Dad?” “Yes, I really like Frankie but she is too young”.
We spent the weekend looking on the Internet for places we could go on our break. We fancied somewhere isolated and considered the highlands of Scotland but considered that it was too far and we would spend too much time travelling. We opted in the end for a barn conversion in North Yorkshire. It was ideal and was available while Jen and Norman were away in France. “Can I ask Kimberly then” she asked. “Yes Ok” there is plenty of room.
On Sunday morning Sarah came into my room and slid into bed beside me. She snuggled up to me. “I love you Daddy” she said and put her arm across my stomach. I put my arm around her and she rested her head on my shoulder. I kissed her head and said, “I love you too baby” Suddenly she sat up and lifted her pyjama top over her head and shuffled her bottoms down. “ What are you doing?” I asked. “I just want to feel your naked flesh next to mine,” she said. Her hand slid down my chest and grabbed my cock; “oh it’s so soft” she said although she was immediately aware that I was getting harder. She pushed the quilt down exposing my hardening member and then she slid down the bed and started kissing it before clamping her lips around the glans using her tongue to lick around it. She had a way of her own; I should have stopped her but it was too good. She pushed her head down taking more cock into her mouth. I felt the head of my cock sliding into her throat but fucked her head back up when she started to gag. “Let me lick your pussy baby” I said and she spun round sitting on my face; I pushed my tongue into her cunt and then pushed her up so she was on all fours. She reached down and took my cock in her mouth again while I reached up and toyed her pussy with my tongue. I reached down and cupped her breasts; her nipples were like bullets.
She sat up rocking back and forth rubbing her cunt and her clit on my tongue. I pushed my nose into her pussy as far as I could and she rocked more. Suddenly she climbed off me and kissed me on the lips “I’m ready for fucking now Daddy” and she climbed on top of me straddling me and guiding my cock into her; rubbing around her labia lips with the glans before pushing him in. She pushed down, taking in more cock then raised herself up again before pushing down further. I started fondling and squeezing her breasts. Her eyes were closed and she moaned each time she reached a new depth. Eventually my cock was fully impaled and her labia were pressing against my own pubic hair. She sat there rocking from side to side; her bottom lip was trembling and her face showed that she might be experiencing some pain. “Are you OK baby?” I asked. “I’m fine Daddy; I just love to have your cock all the way in.” She started to ride me raising and dropping again. She started rubbing her clitoris and her moaning became more pronounced. I pulled her down towards me and held her breasts close to my chest and kissed her. I started bucking wildly thrusting my cock harder and harder into her young cunt. Her moans were of pain and I had to stop. “Don’t stop Daddy I don’t want you to stop” “ I have to baby, I am hurting you”. I told her to kneel and then stood by the bed turning her round so that I could enter her from behind. “I can get in deeper this way baby” then pushed my cock all the way in. “Oh daddy; that feels so good” she panted as I slid in and out of her. The way that her tight little cunt was gripping my shaft was just incredible. I withdrew my cock and slid it between her ass cheeks wetting her asshole with her pussy juices then started rubbing my cock against her anus. “Oh daddy are you going to fuck my ass?” she asked. “Do you want me to baby?” Yes Daddy I want to feel your cock in my ass” I gently applied pressure to her tiny hole and it resisted. “Harder daddy, push it in. Fill my ass with your cock” I started to push and my cock eased into her hole. I pulled out a little and dribbled saliva over my cock and her asshole and push in again. It was much easier this time and I was able to get much further into her. I started pumping her ass getting deeper until I was in all the way “Oh my god Daddy that feels so good, oh daddy” Her ass was so tight and had a vice like grip on my cock. She started bucking back and forth with her buttocks. Suddenly I felt that I was going to cum; I tried slowing down but it was no good she had taken me past the point of no return and immediately started shooting my hot cum into her. “That’s it daddy; fill me up with your sperm. I put my arm around her stomach and pulled her closer to me as my cock pulsated and drained its last drops of semen into my stepdaughter’s tight ass.
I pulled out my cock and kissed her ass watching my cum dripping from her. I pushed my thumb into her ass. I pushed two fingers into her pussy and then used my remaining fingers to stimulate her clitoris. Her body started to sway. I pushed a third finger into her pussy and just used my little finger on her clitoris; the change had an instant affect and she started to cum. She moaned uncontrollably as my hand worked on her private parts and I could feel her pussy and ass pulsating. “No more no more” she gasped as she threw herself forward onto her stomach. She curled up in a ball and looked at me and whimpered “No more Daddy; no more”.
I sat on the bed exhausted. “You’ve done it again, baby; you got me to fuck you again. After all I said on Friday” “I’m sorry Daddy; I just wanted to do it one more time; am I a naughty girl?” “You are a very naughty girl” and spanked her twice on her ass.
And that was the last time I fucked Sarah and it’s been nearly five months now. We are really good and spend all our weekends together just enjoying each other’s company. We are still quite open though, feeling perfectly at home to wander around naked upstairs. I still love to look at her developing body. It is a good thing though and it shows that at least we can now fight the temptation. A while back I would have just ended up fucking her.
I went down to the Fayre and Square a couple of times to see if Frankie was working but I clearly chose the wrong times. I asked when she was going to be working again so I could pop in to see her. I wasn’t going to push anything but figured that if she wanted to see me again then maybe we could have something together. Even if we just ended up having sex. It would also give me the opportunity to gauge whether there was any chance of her wanting to come to Yorkshire with us in July.
Imagine therefore my surprise one night when I got home from work. I found a note on the floor inside the door. It just said ‘I shall be in the pub tonight if you wanna come round for a drink; Frankie’ I was like a k** again; and quickly got showered and changed. Wait a minute, she didn’t say what time she would be there. Oh well I’ll just have to go early and make sure I catch her.
It was quiet in the pub when I arrived; mind you Tuesday nights probably are anyway. I ordered a pint of Guinness and sat at the bar to drink it. I took out my phone and started trawling through my emails.
My concentration was broken by a voice that I knew “White wine please Steve” I looked to my right and there stood Frankie looking out of this world. I reached for my wallet and said “I’ll get that Steve and I’ll have another pint of Guinness”. I looked at Frankie; “You look fantastic,” I said. “You are looking pretty good yourself” she said “Are you waiting for someone?” she asked. “Well yes I am waiting for you I said; I got your note” “Note? I never sent you a note”. “It was on my mat when I got home tonight it; just said that you were going to be here tonight if I wanted to come round for a drink”. “Have you got it with you” she asked. “No I left it at home”. “Well, how come you are here tonight?” “Some of the girls are coming in for drinks; we get together most Tuesdays; whoever sent you the note must have known that. Can I call round later to have a look at this note?” Sure I said. We continued to chat until her friends started arriving and then I made my way home happy that I had seen her but a little bit deflated that she had not invited me to join her for a drink.
When it got to 11pm I assumed that Frankie had probably gone home and was considering going to bed when there was a knock on the door. It was Frankie. I beckoned her in and offered her a drink; “coffee would be nice” she said and I put the kettle on. I guided her into the lounge inviting her to make herself comfortable. I poured myself another glass of red wine and took the drinks into the lounge.
I took the note out of the sideboard drawer and handed it to Frankie. “I never really checked the writing until I got home because I thought it might be Sarah but it’s not her handwriting” I said. Frankie looked at and said slowly “Oh my God; this is Kimberly’s writing” “What? I said “Why would Kimberly write this; oh wait a minute; Kimberly wrote it because Sarah asked her to. Sarah wants you and I to get together but I’ve told her that you would not be interested in someone as old as me” “That’s not entirely true,” she said. “I am interested in someone as old as you and it is you to be exact”. “But I must be 15 years older than you”. “It doesn’t matter; I like you, Sarah is always talking about you when she is round at our house and I always remember that night when you fucked me. I really loved what we did then. “Me too” I said “Sarah filmed it remember; I watch it all the time; I always end up masturbating”.
“She leaned over and kissed me; do you wanna fuck me here; right now” she asked. I stood up and took her hand; pulling her up. I put my arms around her and kissed her. I unzipped her dress and unclipped her bra pulling them from her shoulders revealing her gorgeous breasts. I cupped them in my hands pressing them together then I lowered my head and pressed my face into them wallowing in the soft flesh. “I love your breasts,” I said. As her dress fell to the floor she was left wearing the skimpiest pair of pink panties, which she seductively started to remove. I quickly wrestled with my own clothes, desperate to be as naked as she was.
I pushed her down on the sofa and spread her legs wide kissing her cunt lips; they were warm and as I pushed my tongue in I found that she was already very wet. I licked her from anus to clitoris loitering between the depths of her labia to feast on her juices. Having reached her clitoris I surrounded it with my lips and sucked hard. She flinched and moaned with pleasure. I did it again and she squirmed as I followed up by licking her clitoris firstly up and down then from side to side, which seemed to give her more pleasure. I inserted two fingers into her pussy. “No not fingers I want your cock” she squealed and sat up to kiss me. “Push your cock inside me and fuck me hard” she squealed and took my cock in her hand pulling it towards her pussy. I pushed forward and parted her labia with the head of my cock then pressed forward pushing my cock into her more deeply. She lay back on the sofa and shuffled her ass to the edge of the sofa so that I could fill her cunt to the hilt. I grabbed her ankles and lifted them high as I started pounding into her. My balls crashed against her ass with every forward thrust and she started rubbing her clitoris; she was moaning and begging me to push harder. In moments she was cumming and I started to cum too; Her clit rubbing got more frantic as I started to ejaculate. I stopped with my cock fully impaled inside her and started pumping my semen into her. Amazingly she started cumming at the same time as I did but her orgasm seemed so mush more intense; it certainly lasted longer then mine. She took much longer to come back to reality.
I withdrew my cock and sat down on the floor leaning against the sofa. “That was awesome,” I said “it was,” she added. I turned and looked at her; she looked as exhausted as I was; I got up and picked her up carrying her upstairs. She reached down and pulled the quilt down and I placed her down on her back. I removed her shoes that were still cupping her feet pulling the quilt back to cover her gorgeous body. Moments later I joined her and we drifted into sleep.
When I woke up she was gone: As I reached the top of the stairs I smelled bacon cooking and was greeted with a vision of loveliness as I reached the kitchen. Frankie was stood in front of the cooker and she was naked except for the reindeer apron that someone had given me for joke Christmas present. I walked over to her put my hands around her waist and kissed her neck before slipping my hands under the apron to cup her breasts. “That smells good” I said “Sit down and I’ll dish up. I sat at the table and she joined me. “Listen Frankie; I’ve been thinking. Me and Sarah are going up to Yorkshire for a week in July; how do you fancy coming with us?” “I’m not sure,” she said “I wouldn’t want to intrude on your holiday; I mean, what would Sarah say” “I’m sure she would love to have you with us. Hey maybe Kimberly would like to come with us; she is Sarah’s best friend; I’m sure they would have a really good time. Don’t give me an answer now, sleep on it, speak to Kimberly, I’ll run it past Sarah and we’ll see how it pans out. I’m not going to push you into anything; it’s entirely up to you”.
We finished breakfast and Frankie went upstairs to shower. I went into the lounge and picked up all our clothes and took them upstairs. When Frankie walked in I was sat on the bed with her panties pressed against my face taking in the aroma of her pussy. “You can keep them if you want,” she said as I whipped them away from my nose. “I’m sorry I said, I feel embarrassed about that” “About what? She said sniffing my panties or getting caught” “Well both” I said. “Don’t worry about it,” she said. “I’m flattered” She wrapped her bra around her slim stomach clipping it up then spun it round lifting the cups to cover her breasts and slide the straps over her shoulders. She came and sat next to me on the bed. “Can we do this again” she asked “I really love fucking you”. “I love fucking you too” I replied. “If you came to Yorkshire with us then we could fuck every night”
She stood up and wriggled into her dress asking me to zip her up as she slipped her feet into her shoes. I put on my bathrobe, which was still warm from having Frankie’s body in it. We went downstairs and stood by the front door kissing. “Think about Yorkshire” “I said I’d love you to come with us” “I will,” she said and opened the front door. It was raining. “You are going to get soaked; hang on an I’ll give you a lift” I offered. “No I’ll be all right” she said, “its only a shower” “Hang on a minute then” I said reaching into the corner producing a golf umbrella. “Here use this,” I said “You can bring it back anytime; it’ll give you an excuse to come round. And see this handle; you can push this into your pussy and pretend that it is my cock”. “Maybe” she said “but maybe I’ll just bring the umbrella back and have the real thing.
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