Daddy’s Wet Kisses

by Shelly Pasia

  “Yeah I know that and you know that I do not like this name,” he replied.

  “Anyway, your Inspector Derrick did not have my beard,” he added as he caressed his beard with a smile.

  Mariam rolled her eyes as she sat on the sofa. She had some school assignments to do but she was too lazy to complete them. In addition, she had the entire weekend.

  “What interesting show we have this night?” she asked as Derrick sat next to her on the sofa and wrapped his arm around her shoulders.

  “You can choose whatever you want, I do not care,” he replied as he handed her the remote.

  She selected a court show where the judge was sentencing a young woman. A moment later, Mariam felt her eyes getting heavy. She could go to her room to sleep but she decided to sleep on Derrick’s shoulders.

  She rested her head on his shoulders and shut her eyes. Derrick did not move and she was used to the contact of his body against hers. She loved this contact very much and longed for more.

  When she opened her eyes, she was still with her stepfather and his arm was now around her waist. They were laying down face to face. He was still sleeping and she liked his peaceful state.

  His mouth lips were parted slightly with his eyes fluttering as he dreamed. Sweat covered his body and the hair on his torso was tickling now the skin of her collar bone that was exposed in her tank top.

  She realized that his arm around her waist prevented her from flipping of the sofa. She stood up carefully and walked to the kitchen. She was thirsty and needed a drink. Then, she made eggs with some toast and bacon. The aroma woke up Derrick as he joined her in the kitchen.

  “Hey,” he said as he sat at the table and ran his fingers through his disheveled hair.

  Mariam handed him her cup of coffee since she did not drink it yet and they both like the same coffee.

  “Thanks,” he replied with a smile as he took the cup.

  “You are welcome, how many toasts?” she asked.

  “Two, did you have a good night?” he replied.

  “Yes even if I nearly feel off the sofa,” she said as she looked back at him over her shoulder.

  He smiled. She placed the foods on the table.

  “Yeah, I know, I was so tired to carry you to your bedroom and you looked really peaceful, so I did not want to wake you,” he said.

  “It is okay,” she replied as she smiled back.

  They ate quietly and she picked up the plates when they were done. She walked to the sink with the plates and he followed her. He wrapped his arms around her waist with his hands resting on her tummy button since she did not pull down her shirt when she got up. She felt his breath on her neck.

  “The breakfast was really delicious but I want something else,” he said and left it to her imagination.

  “Holy shit, it is happening!” thought Mariam as she quivered beneath his touch.

  “I will not force you,” he added as he planted a kiss on her neck.

  She blushed and she knew that she wanted it also. However, she could not surrender easily since she always considered him as her real dad even if they did not have any blood relationship between them.

  “I…I need to get ready for school,” she said.

  “I have to complete a project,” she added as she turned and left.

  “Shit,” mumbled Derrick beneath his breath.

  Mariam rushed to her room and shut the door.

  “Mariam, I am sorry, wait,” he said.

  “Please, forget about it,” he added as he stood at the door.

  He knocked at the door but Mariam did not open since she knew that if she saw him again, she would not resist. She wanted him badly.

  “Please Mariam,” he begged.

  Mariam hurried as she brushed out her hair and put on some skinny jeans with a shirt. She threw on her vans and opened the door with confidence. However, the contact with Derrick’s blue eyes shattered her confidence. She rushed hurriedly passed him as she walked quickly to her car.

  She drove without knowing where she was heading until she decided to drive to her preferred area. It was an abandoned club house she used to visit when she was a kid. Only two of her friends, Clarisse and Aline, knew about it. The house was concealed behind some bushes in an old park.

  They still had their old toys in the cabin with the old doll Mariam used to toy with along with Aline’s Barbie and Clarisse’s action figures. Mariam laid down on the old bed that was in the corner and shut her eyes. She needed some moments to think.

  She fell asleep and when she woke up, she remembered where she was. Then, she remembered her stepfather. She wanted him really much. She blamed herself for declining his offer while he wanted her.

  She wondered if the offer would still be on the table if she drove back and kissed Derrick. She wanted him to take her. Mariam was still virgin because she wanted to find the right guy until marriage. However, she knew that her stepfather would never hurt her. Since she wanted him, she vowed not to resist this time.

  She left the cabin but the snow was thick and it was really dark. She could not even see the trail she made when she walked to the cabin. She managed to reach her car and once inside, she realized that it was already nine o’clock and she had missed five calls from her stepfather.

  She started her car and drove fast back to the house. She did not care if she would get a ticket and in ten minutes, she reached their house. The lights were still on inside and she knew that her stepfather would not have gone to sleep without making sure that she was safe.

  She got out of her car and her heart started pounding faster in her chest as she walked to the main door. When she grabbed the handle of the door and turned it, she knew that she crossed the line and would not come back. Since her stepfather wanted it, there was no reason for her to be afraid. She opened the door and stepped inside.

  “Mariam?” called Derrick.

  “I have been attempting to call you the entire day,” said Derrick as he appeared around the corner.

  He was wearing some blue jeans with a dark tee shirt. His hair was out of place as if he had spent many hours running his fingers through it.

  “Okay, no turning back!” thought Mariam as she walked over to where her stepfather was standing.

  “Mariam, are you all right?” he asked.

  Without answering, she tugged him by his tee shirt and gave him a kiss. The kiss was passionate and soft at the beginning but became full of desire and hard since she wanted him very much. They kissed for long minutes until Derrick broke it.

  “Mariam…,” he said as he took a step back.

  Before he could continue to talk, she quickly closed the space between them.

  “Mariam, do you really want it?” asked Derrick.

  She nodded as she did not want him to ask such questions. She was afraid to lose her confidence. She bit her lower lip and wondered if her stepfather did not change his mind. He was really regretting what happened that morning and Mariam started thinking that maybe it was too late to convince him.

  “Shit,” she thought as she pulled away and lowered her head.

  She looked down at her drenched shoes.

  “He does not want me anymore,” she thought.

  “I am silly, I am sorry,” she said as she took a step back.

  She turned quickly around and began walking away so that Derrick was unable to stop her. She walked to her room. When she was about to open the door of her bedroom, she felt hands pulling her to Derrick’s room that was next to hers.

  The mature man put her on his bed and kissed her once again. He gently grabbed her hips and pushed her back. She was now laying on his king size bed. She wrapped her hands around Derrick’s neck and ran her fingers through his short dark hair.

  He slipped his hands down to the hem of her shirt and Mariam raised her back to help him. They broke their kiss and he removed her shirt. They were both panting as he slipped his hand up her belly and moved them to her bra. His fingers did not waste time as they fo
und the claps of her bra. He undid it and slipped the fabric down her arms.

  Derrick never stopped staring into Mariam’s eyes during the entire process. She could feel his fingers tickling her skin while he moved them slowly up to the sides of her globes.

  He twisted each tit between his forefingers and thumbs before playing with them. She tugged her stepfather into another passionate kiss. She moved her hands to the brink of his top and tugged it over his head.

  She could see clearly the dark tattoo on the left side of his torso. Derrick kissed her cheek and ran a trail of wet kisses from her jaw down her neck. He continued further down until he reached her globe. Then, he took a nipple between his lips and sucked on it. He bit it a bit.

  “Mmmm,” moaned the young woman.

  She struggled to control the sensations that were flowing through her body. Derrick was still on top of her as he used his other hand to caress her belly. He moved down his fingers to the waistband of her pants. At the same time, he sucked on her nipples alternately and eagerly.

  His fingers located the button of her jeans and undid it. He began tugging down her pants and released her glove from his mouth to allow her to lift her ass so that he could pull down her jeans. She also did the same with his pants. Then, he also pulled down her panties making a trail on her thighs. Then, he moved down his head and kissed the inner sides of her thighs and slipped up until he reached her vagina.

  “Mariam, do you really want it?” he asked again as he lifted his head and looked up at his stepdaughter.

  She just nodded since she was unable to speak or move as powerful sensations trapped her. She could feel the warmth breath of her stepfather caressing her cunt. Then, he pulled out his tongue and licked her clit. He took her hard nub into his mouth and sucked on it as he thrusted a finger into her vagina. The sensation in her belly grew and she felt her orgasm coming close.

  “Mmm Derrick,” she moaned as she thrusted her hips forward close to her stepfather’s face while running her fingers through his hair.

  “Sweetie, cum for daddy,” she urged her and her climax hit her harder than she could ever imagined it could.

  This orgasm was really different of the one from her masturbation session. In addition, the fact that it was her stepfather who made her climaxed made it a lot better. Derrick licked up all Mariam’s juices that were flowing out of her cunt and around her labia.

  Then, he looked up at his stepdaughter. The young woman sat up and tugged up her stepfather for a passionate kiss. Mariam did not care about his mouth and the place it had been.

  “Derrick, please, fuck me,” she begged between breaths.

  The older man kissed her once again and moved her back on his bed so that she rested her head on a pillow. He did not break the kiss in the process as he spread her legs and positioned himself between them. The bulbous head of his cock was rubbing her wet opening. Then, he grabbed the bottom of his dick and guided it inside her tight hole until he found her hymen.

  “Damn, are you still a virgin?” he asked as he placed his head on her chest.

  “How come a beautiful woman like you is still a virgin?” he asked.

  She turned her head to hide her face.

  “Because I was waiting for the right man,” she said as she continued to look away attempting to get used to the sensation of his prick inside her.

  He thrusted further and broke her barrier.

  “Aaaah, fuck!” she winced in pain.

  He could see her pain on her face.

  “Are you all right?” he asked as he stopped thrusting his cock.

  He waited for her to reply before continuing. She nodded her head and he took it as a signal to proceed. He pushed slowly the rest of his prick inside her and the sensation was the best she had ever felt.

  “Fuck me,” she said with a smile.

  He pulled his dick out of her vagina and shoved it back inside. His head was really thick and it stretched her canal. His prick was not really long since it was only six inches but it felt really good as he moved it in and out of her.

  “I am close! Please, do not stop!” she moaned as she thrusted her hips to meet his crotch.

  He growled in her ear and this drove her over the brink.

  “Oooooohhh,” she yelled and dug her nails in her stepfather’s back as Derrick pounded her cunt numerous times throughout her climax.

  When her orgasm faded, he pulled out his dick and rolled them so that Mariam was now on the top.

  “Ride me now!” he told her with a smile as he positioned himself beneath her.

  Mariam sank down on Derrick’s dick and savored the sensation of having his entire dick inside her. She began bouncing on his hard dick up and down until she felt another climax coming closer.

  “I am cumming again!” she moaned.

  “Cum on my dick,” he urged her as she continued riding his dick.

  Then, he grabbed her hips firmly and began plowing his dick into her harder and faster until her orgasm hit her hard.

  “Bastard!” she groaned as she collapsed on top of her stepfather.

  She was conscious that his dick was still inside her. She retrieved her breath and sat up once again. She resumed riding his dick.

  “Not like this anymore,” said Derrick as he tugged her off of his prick.

  “If you continue to ride me like that, I will climax into your gorgeous cunt,” he warned.

  However, Mariam climbed back on top of him and took his dick back into her cunt. Whenever her stepfather would attempt to get her of, she slammed down really hard.

  “Oh fuck, Mariam!” groaned Derrick as he struggled to delay his orgasm.

  Mariam wanted to feel him exploding inside her. She did not tell him that she was on the pill because she wanted to scare him.

  “Mariam…shit, I am close!” he warned her.

  “If I cum in you, you might get pregnant,” he added.

  Then, Mariam started riding her stepfather faster with her own orgasm building up inside her. She was also close as she slipped a hand between them and started fingering her clit. She lowered her mouth to his ear.

  “Mmmm, Derrick, I am also close,” she whispered.

  “Cum in my cunt, please,” she urged him.

  He groaned and his dick throbbed inside her as he exploded.

  “Uuuuh fuck!” she moaned as her own climax hit her and she collapsed on him.

  Derrick held her for a moment until his cock slid out of her cunt.

  “Your cunt is really tight,” he said.

  “What if you get pregnant?” he asked but she laughed.

  “This will not happen because I am on pill,” she replied with a smile as she lowered down and kissed him tenderly.

  The End

  Curvaceous Desire

  Charlotte was thirteen when her mother met another guy. They got married a few months later and Charlotte’s stepfather completed the process about her adoption a few years later. Charlotte had never been a bad girl.

  She enjoyed reading a lot and was a smart student at school. She was praised by all of her teachers and came back home with high grades. She was considered as a nerd by her classmates but she was extremely well mannered and polite.

  However, her physical growth was a bit slow. While many of her girlfriends were well developed at sixteen, Charlotte’s chest was still flat. Her ass was almost nonexistent.

  All of this changed by the time she graduated. Charlotte experienced numerous changes in her personality and appearance. She was now a gorgeous young woman and Greg, her stepfather, enjoyed witnessing the transformation. She looked exactly like her mother before a tragedy struck her.

  Just before her birthday, they received a call on the house phone. It was rare for them to receive a call on this phone since they all had mobile phones. The call was coming from the police station. It was Charlotte who answered the call.

  “Hello, I would like to speak to Mr. Brenan,” said the voice.

  “Daddy, a call for you,” she said
and her stepfather came to the living room.

  “Thank you sweetie,” said Greg as she handed him the phone.

  “Hello?” said Greg.

  “Mr. Brenan?” asked the voice.

  “Yes?” he replied.

  “I am detective Malan from the police station,” said the voice.

  “How may I help you, detective?” asked Greg as his heart skipped a beat.

  “I am sorry to be the one to tell you this but there has been an accident on the highway,” announced the detective and Greg sat slowly on the sofa as he listened.

  “Mrs. Brenan was involved in the accident and she was taken to the Saint Mary hospital,” said the detective.

  Greg did not let the detective continue as he abruptly ended the call and drove fast to the hospital where Suzan, his wife, was fighting for her life. Unfortunately, she died before he could get there.

  Since then, Charlotte plunged back into her books and she became depressed. It was as if she was at the end of a dark tunnel without any hope to get out. Her life was now a sequence of good and bad days but the bad days were really bad, throwing things, fighting and yelling. Her stepfather took her to a psychologist.

  “Mr. Brenan, I am sorry to tell you this but your daughter is going through a bad phase,” said the psychologist.

  “You have to keep a close eye on her,” he added.

  “How? I am having a hard time myself dealing with the loss and my work is the only thing that keeps me going,” replied Greg.

  “I suggest that you install a kind of software application designed to monitor he laptop’s activities,” suggested the doctor.

  “This spyware will check trends in her behavior and unhealthy writings that would tell us that she is heading to the wrong path or planning to do something stupid,” he explained.

  With time, they managed to cope successfully with the bad days and they became strong together. They assisted each other to recover from their devastating loss. He considered Charlotte as his own daughter and she considered him as her father and protector. They managed to get out of this bad period after twenty months.

  Even if they became really close, there was nothing sexual between them. As a daughter, Charlotte confided in her stepfather with everything that was taking place in her life relating to boys, work and school.