by Naomi Penn
“Hi, nice to meet you,” I said politely, extending a had to shake hers. She grasped it gently and shook it. Her fingers were warm and inviting, much like her vibrant smile. I looked over at my dad and noticed something I had not seen in a very long time, he looked at her like she was his entire world. Since mom left that was somewhat of a rarity and I treasured his obvious affliction.
The bags she had brought rolled in behind her and I could already tell she was planning to stay for a long while. Packed with clothes and shoes and handbags, she was here for the long haul. I offered politely to bring them upstairs for her, to my fathers bedroom.
“Thank you, that is so sweet,” she said, patting me gingerly on the arm. Immediately I felt goosebumps ripple throughout my flesh. There was no controlling my feelings either, I just hoped neither of them noticed.
Time flew by and so did the initial honeymoon phase of their relationship. Without warning they were engaged and already organising a short and sweet wedding. The day came and went as fast as their engagement did. I sat in city hall with a few close family and friends as I watched the Justice of the Peace wed my father and his new, young, hot Russian bride.
I congratulated him and gave them both a hug. My new step mom's soft breasts press against my chest. She felt so comfortable there in my arms. Despite our situation, I could feel my black slacks begin to tighten around my crotch.
I pushed her back and she was somewhat startled. But at the same time I would really need to control myself around her. This was not the woman for me, and even if by some stretch of the imagination she did want to get with me, it was unfathomable.
Weeks passed quickly and soon the semester had come to an end. Summer holidays were here and I could not wait to have some downtime before I had to return. Now that Anika had moved in for good, I did not get quite as much alone time as I would have liked. While my dad was at work I longed for the days when I had the entire house to myself. I did not dislike her company, in fact we got along very well, but the house would never be so empty again. Especially as she was not working, still ironing out the fine points of their nuptials and the green card that would ultimately follow.
One day I awoke and finally found myself at home alone. Dad was at work and Anika was no where to be found. I was ecstatic to have even a little while to do my own thing. I put off my plans of going to hang out at the local beach with my friends and instead decided to make the most of it.
I laid in bed for a while, thinking over all of my options. I may have been a virgin then, but my sex drive was through the roof. My cock was already hard before I even opened my laptop. I scrolled quickly through the main page of my go-to porn website. I had used it so much lately it already had an idea of what I was into.
I closed my eyes as I began rubbing my cock up and down, pretending it was someone else. For some reason one woman in particular popped into my mind. I could not understand why, but my new step mother was the focal point of all my fantasies lately. I gave in to the pleasure, but I never thought in my wildest dreams it would turn into a reality.
As I rubbed my cock up and down, watching the couple going at it on the screen, I was much too involved in my own dealings that I neglected to hear the front door open downstairs. Her footsteps sounded softly as she approached my bedroom door. By the time I realised what was happening, it was much too late.
“Hello,” she called out as she turned the door knob. I tried desperately to cover myself, but it was no use at all. As she gazed upon me in all my naked glory, I blushed in embarrassment. Her eyes widened as she stared at my cock in my hand. The sheets were not close enough to reach. I must have looked ridiculous stumbling around, looking for something to cover myself with.
“I am so sorry,” she said, but instead of racing out of the room like any other normal person she just stood there. I put it down to somewhat of a shock she had just experienced. I too felt the wave of horror and embarrassment being cast upon me.
“It’s OK Anika,” I assured her. Although I was not sure I believed my own words. Was it OK? With a discarded towel wrapped around my waist, I grabbed her arm to turn her around and lead her out of the door. But instead, she reached out and touched my bare chest softly. Her hand wandered down my body to the exact place I did not want her. It was so wrong, I knew that. My mind was screaming for her to stop, but being the persuadable virgin, I was in no position to turn her away, despite our relationship status.
I swiftly dropped the towel and allowed her to do as she pleased with me. It was not like I had any experience what so ever anyway. I was at her mercy. It barely even crossed my mind that my father could come home at any moment. What if he had an extended lunch break or simply wanted to drop by to see his beautiful new wife. She did not seem to care either, not one bit. It was all so exciting and new, so taboo. I could not help myself.
I knew since the day that we met that I had strong feelings for her, passion and lust, but until now she had kept her own feelings well hidden. I supposed she did not want to reveal them unless she knew she had a chance. But one look at her stunning figure and radiant complexion would tell you that a teenage virgin did not stand a chance.
My cock was already totally erect. It stood to attention, waiting for her to please it in any way she saw fit. Her hands felt so good against it. They ran down my abdomen and finally reached my throbbing member. It was as if it was meant to be. Goosebumps covered my entire body as she simply wrapped her fingers around it and began to play with me.
It felt so much better when someone else was pulling my cock than my own hand. I no longer had to imagine, it was happening for real! I closed my eyes and tried to concentrate on what was happening in the moment and not how I was feeling about the strangeness of the whole situation. I had to admit though, the fear of getting caught only added to the excitement of my first ever sexual encounter.
In no time at all she had dropped to her knees and was face to face with my throbbing cock. She looked at it longingly through her stunning blue eyes. She licked her lips before wrapping them around it. I moaned loudly as she began to suck it, first taking just the tip in her mouth and circling her tongue around my knob then taking more of my dick down her throat. She took it so well, and compared to all of the porn I had watched up until this moment it was so graceful. The feeling was almost indescribable. It was so different to all of the times before when I had been pleasuring myself. I could not believe it had taken me so long to get a woman in this position, it was the stuff of dreams.
She worked away below me, sucking relentlessly on my erect member until I was almost ready to blow inside her moist mouth. Then she suddenly pulled back. I gasped as her mouth popped off my cock and she stared up at me, smiling mischievously.
“I have wanted to do this for so long,” she confessed. I had an inkling that this was the case, but always thought it was just my imagination. I guess I was wrong, not that I was complaining. I nodded vigorously. I had nothing to say I just did not want her to stop, ever.
Without warning, she stood and jumped up on her tip toes to reach my lips. She kissed me firmly and took my hand to lead me out of the room.
“No, Anika we can’t…” I began but before I could even finish my sentence I was being dragged down the stairs to the lounge room. The curtains were wide open as anyone would be able to see what we were up to. Was this what she was into? Was it not enough that she was sleeping with her new husbands own son? It was crazy to think that she was that brazen, but I guess what could you expect with a mail order bride.
She placed me in the middle of the room and looked my naked body up and down. I could tell from the look in her eye that she liked what she saw and the entire situation that she found herself in. I prayed that my father did not pull up in the driveway that sat directly outside of the house, he would be staring right at us as he drove. That would cause one hell of a fight between us all.
I was pushed back onto the couch behind me and bounced a few times on the soft cushions as I watche
d her undress rapidly. I could not help but stare at her perfectly round breasts and thin waist. She was in great shape, there was no denying that. No wonder my father had fallen helplessly in love with this vixen. What was not to like? Beside the obvious fact that she had a hard time being faithful.
“I know you wanted me even since I walked through that door,” she whispered in my ear as she straddled my legs. She grabbed my hard cock roughly and pushed it inside of her. Anika let out a loud moan as I plunged inside her for the first time. I leaned back and mirrored her reaction. There was nothing to compare this fuck to, but I knew it was good, far better than any of the girls in my life could provide.
“You like that, don’t you?’ she asked as she rode my cock slowly, speeding up her motions with every thrust. I nodded as she began to ride me at full speed. I was now oblivious to the fact that any of the neighbours passing could see right in to our indiscretion. I knew that as this was my first time, I could not hold on much longer. That was something I would need to work on. Her pussy held my cock firmly within it and rubbed it up and down.
“I’m gonna cum!” I yelled. I thought I should give her fair warning, after all, I was not sure if she was on birth control or not. I certainly did not want to escalate this further than I already had. Immediately she jumped from my lap and crouched on her knees in front of me. She rubbed my cock up and down with her hands and opened her mouth wide so that my load could launch straight inside.
I watched as the white, thick liquid ejaculated from my cock and into her welcoming mouth, covering her tongue and leaking down the corners of her lips. She smiled, her face covered in my juices. It was so hot.
As the feeling wore away I quickly realised where we were and what we were doing.
“Fuck, where are my clothes?” I ran up to my room frantically to cover myself and clean off. She was not so hasty about it all. I came downstairs to find her only just washing her face in the kitchen sink.
“Did anyone see us?” I asked. She shook her head.
“I don’t think so,” Anika replied. Then she walked over to me and whispered in my ear something so hot I nearly took her again there and then.
“But I don’t care if they did.”
My father came home late from work and everything in the house was in order and back to normal. Anika was cooking our dinner in the kitchen while I played video games in the comfort of my bedroom.
“How was your day today?” he asked us both when we were sat around the dinner table.
Anika casually spoke of her shopping exploits and how she had spent the rest of the day cleaning, as if nothing was out of the ordinary here. I was little more on edge than she was. I nodded along with a mouthful of food to avoid having to give a run through of the day’s events as I remembered them. Dad was much too interested in her and what she had to say to notice how strange I was acting.
The days passed and we pretended that nothing ever happened, that was until we were alone once more. This time my father was out at golf with his friends. It was a weekend so I had nothing planned until later that night. I wandered downstairs to the kitchen to make myself some breakfast, pancakes sounded pretty good.
There she was, still in her sexy lingerie, with a nightgown draped haphazardly around her shoulders. It was a very sexy sight to wake up to in the late morning, and of course resulted in me standing there with morning wood sticking up through my boxer shorts.
“Good morning,” she laughed as she saw the effect she had on me. I blushed profusely and tried to cover myself, but it was no use. She walked over to me slowly and pulled my hands away. She looked down at my cock. It had still only been inside her by this point.
“I could help you with that,” she offered. Who was I to turn her down? I let my arms fall limply by my sides as she threw her dressing gown aside, letting it drop on the tiles below us. I watched as she pulled my boxers away and my cock bounced out in front of her face. She licked her lips and took the entire length of it in her mouth. I grabbed the kitchen bench to steady myself as she ran her lips up and down. I had almost forgotten what it really felt like.
I knew that my dad would be home pretty soon, he had left a few hours before I even got up. It did not take him and his friends too long to get through a game or two of golf early on a Saturday morning. I glanced to the digital clock flashing at me from the microwave, it read 11.46am. He was usually home around midday. We did not have much time.
“He’ll be home soon,” I mumbled through my pleasure. I could feel Anika nodding without breaking her stride. Soon she released me and stood up.
“We better be fast then, she concluded. It was all the assurance that I needed. She quickly unlaced her lingerie and let it fall with the rest of her clothes. I shook my boxers from my ankles and they joined the pile of discarded cloth.
She jumped onto the kitchen bench and spread her legs welcomingly. We only had ten minutes, if that, before his car would be heard coming up the driveway and parking in the garage. There was no time to think, just act.
I rushed over to where she was and immediately shoved my cock inside of her. She moaned longingly as I moved back and forth. I started ff slow until I remembered where we were and who I was with. There was no time for taking it slow, perhaps another time.
“Yeah, fuck me harder,” she begged. I was happy to oblige. I wrapped my hands around her ass and pulled her closer to me. My hips slapped against her as I pounded her as hard as my body would let me. I could see her trying to cling to anything she could grasp on the counter, but nothing would save her from bouncing up and down on my cock.
Still fairly inexperienced, I could not hold off for very long. The cum welled up inside my cock as I fucked her. I was about to blow and nothing could stop me.
“Oh God!” I exclaimed. She extended a hand to push me back and as I did the cum exploded out of the end of my cock and squirted all over her stomach. It was a bigger load than the last and absolutely covered her abdomen with my seed. We both panted and my legs almost gave out from beneath me. I took a chair from the bench and sat down before I fell.
“That was amazing,” she breathed heavily. I agreed wholeheartedly. Our interaction was cut short when we were startled by the garage door opening outside.
“He's back,” stating the obvious, but I did not know what else to say. I grabbed my boxer shorts from the ground and ran as fast as I could up to my room, leaving Anika behind. I could only hope that she had time to get out of there too before he walked in to find her naked and covered in cum laying on the kitchen bench.
I waited silently in my room only to hear the shower turn on seconds later. My father yelled out from downstairs, announcing he was home to the now empty common rooms. I sighed with relief.
“Hey dad!” I yelled from my bed. We had barely made it this time, the strange thing was that the closer we go to getting caught, the hotter I found it. So did she.
Somehow after each taboo fuck we were able to hide our feelings, burying them deep down inside us for the sake of my fathers feelings. I could not do this to him, not following all of his heartbreak over the years. It was the first time that he seemed truly happy and I could not let my teenage hormones destroy that for him. Yet I could not stop myself either. She drew me in and held me in her clutches until I satisfied her with a load of my sweet cum and the notion was ridiculously intoxicating.
This went on for quite some time. Battling my emotions, I toyed with the premise of moving out, minimising the risk of having that delicate relationship ripped apart by our actions. But for the longest time I could not do it. Not yet anyway. Sex was all so new to me and I did not want to give that up either, no matter what the consequences may be. Anika had me right where she wanted me and I was ripe for the taking.
We established that his weekly golf game was the safest time to let ourselves go but we still had to be cautious. It was rare these days for me to be at home while he was at work, with college exams looming for the end of the semester. That was the only tim
e that we really had.
One faithful Saturday and I was laying in bed, wondering how it would go down this time. It seemed that with every encounter we were cutting it closer and closer. I was worried that this would be the time that he would catch us, and I was not far off.
Anika knocked softly on the door and waited for my response.
“Come in,” I called and with that she entered my lair, dressed provocatively as always. Her long hair was draped over her slender shoulders in her skimpy black dress that barely covered her perfectly round ass and showed off her bountiful cleavage. Just the sight of her made my cock rock hard and it could be seen beneath the sheets standing to attention. She goggled at my obvious arousal.
I jumped up, no longer concerned with what our relationship was and only focused on the situation at hand. It was like I was possessed. She ripped the sheets from my bed and revealed my naked body that was laying underneath them. I could get used to this kind of treatment. She immediately jumped on the bed beside me and leaned down to suck my cock without even so much as a word spoken between us. I moaned and grasped the under sheet below me. My finger nails dug into the soft cotton as she choked on my dick. I listened to the sounds that she made as my cock pressed against the back of her throat.