by Raven Watyrs
I reached down to my aching pussy and rubbed myself over my tiny bathing suit. I felt my swollen nub and the slickness beneath the thin fabric. I moaned and slurped him into me as spit dripped down my chin. Sliding my lips over his head, I popped off the end of his cock and started jerking his wet shaft with both hands. Looking up at him, I bit my lower lip and said, “Please fuck me, Daddy? I want to feel your cock inside me!”
“Show me your pussy, little girl,” he said as he undid he pants the rest of the way and stepped out of them. He looked like Michelangelo’s David, only with a massive, throbbing trouser snake in place of David’s more modest member.
“Yes, Daddy,” I purred, scooting back on the cabana, tits bouncing and swaying as I settled back. He jerked himself as I pulled my white thong down my long legs and lay back on the canvas futon.
“Spread your legs,” he demanded.
I had never exposed my pussy to anyone, not even my ex-boyfriend. He had fingered me, of course, but he had never had the balls to get his face down there. Definitely didn’t have that issue at the moment, but I was suddenly a touch shy.
“Spread your legs now,” he barked.
I jumped and felt another jolt of heat shoot through me at the intensity of his order. “Yes, Daddy,” I whispered as I slowly spread my legs open for my stepfather.
“Touch yourself,” he said.
I reached down and circled the pad of my middle finger over my sensitive clit. I moaned and stretched my fingers further, feeling my juices spread over my smooth, hairless pussy lips and soft inner folds.
Ben appeared to be vibrating with desire as he watched me probe at my wet opening before I slowly inserting a finger into my virgin cunt. I pumped it in and out, spreading my creamy juices around. I relished the sensation and quivered with anticipation for what I knew was coming.
I inserted a second finger and reached down to rub my clit with my other hand. I was so wet, so aroused, my bare skin could sense every crease in the canvass covered mattress. Ben’s cock surged in his hand as he watched me finger fuck myself.
“It feels so good, Daddy,” I mewed from the mattress, writhing and arching my back.
Ben kneeled down on the cabana mattress as I brought my hands up to pinch my nipples, twisting and tugging on them. He was breathing heavily, like an animal, as he reached down and spread my pussy lips with his rough fingers. He pushed his thumb into my juicy opening, just up to his first knuckle. I moaned in response, my clit throbbing and aching as he manipulated the opening to my virgin hole.
“I’m going to fuck you hard, little girl,” he snarled at me. I looked up at him, my tits heaving with my breath. Fucking hell yes, I thought to myself. His intensity was electrifying. I wanted him to split me in two.
“I know, Daddy,” I said, desperate for his cock. “I can’t wait to feel you inside me.”
“I like to fuck rough,” he warned me. “I’ll start slow, but I’m going to destroy that virgin cunt of yours.”
I was dizzy with anticipation and the aching throb in my clit was overwhelming me. Ben pumped his thumb in and out of me and I rocked my hips in response. I could hear the wet squelching sounds my juicy hole was making with each slow pump of his wrist.
He manoeuvred himself between my spread legs and pushed his bulging head of his massive dick at my slick, delicate inner lips, squeezing and forcing it up into my creamy opening. My clit was like a lightening rod, I was so aroused. I looked up at him, my pussy aching with the need to be filled. He groaned and grasped his shaft, shoving the bulbous tip into me, making me cry out and brace myself at the sudden, burning pain.
“Oh my GOD!” I yelled out as he pushed into me, pumping his hips ever-so-slightly. I could feel the ridges around the tip of his cock slipping in and out of my opening. He circled my clit with his thumb, rolling it and sending an irresistible mixture of pleasure and paid through my core.
“So tight, aren’t you?” he snarled. “So fucking tight.”
I was gyrating on the bed, getting used to the sensation of having the head of his cock inside me, savouring the sensation of having my pussy stretched. Suddenly, he loomed over top of me, his giant hands thundering down on either side of my head, and he thrust himself into me, fully and completely.
“AAAhhhhh!” I screamed out, grasping at the canvas beneath me, squeezing my eyes shut. “Fuck! Oh my god!” I actually did feel like he had split me in two. My pussy had never had more than a finger in it and I was being impaled over and over by my stepfather’s gigantic 9-inch salami of a cock. I wailed out in pain, grasping at his back, at the mattress, anything to hold on to.
“Take it!” he growled loudly in my ear. “Take that cock!” He was thrusting into me unapologetically, ignoring my cries of pain. But I didn’t want him to stop. The pain was like nothing I’d felt before, but combined with Ben’s primal energy and how absolutely turned on I was, I wanted nothing more than to be ravished and fucked hard over and over.
“Fuck me!” I cried out. “Fuck me, Daddy!” He was overtop of me, grunting and rutting his massive length into my vice-like pussy. I was burning on the inside, but squeezed myself around his pummelling shaft.
“UGHHHH,” he groaned out as I constricted around him. Throwing my arms around his strong, broad shoulders, I pushed my clit up into his pubic bone to meet each thundering pile drive his shoved into me.
“Oh my GOD, Daddy!” I cried out uncontrollably. “Oh my god, I’m going to cum!” I dug my nails into his back as I felt my pussy start to convulse. He was plunging into my tight, little hole, slamming into my clit, filling me up again and again and again. My orgasm crashed into me and I tumbled over the waterfall, cumming hard and crying out in ecstasy as the pain and pleasure rocketed through my body from my pounded, freshly deflowered pussy.
“FUUUUUUCCCCCCCKKKK!” Ben yelled out as he started pumping me full of his salty, hot cum. I felt his cock pulse inside me, throbbing and seizing as jet after jet spurted into me. He kept thrusting as he came, slowing just a little and pushing as deep inside me as he could at the apex of each orgasmic contraction. I could feel his warm jizz squish and ooze out of me as his massive fuck stick pushed it out of my narrow little twat. Eventually, we both collapsed in a heaving, sweaty pile, Ben on top of me and still inside of me.
“Holy shit,” I breathed out. “Holy shit, that was insane. I don’t think I’ll be able to walk for weeks.” Ben pushed himself up and slowly pulled himself out of my wracked little hole. A thick strand of cum stretched from the tip of his cock back to my ravaged opening.
Rolling off to the side he took a deep breath and looked at me closely. The primal animal who’d just nailed me to the cabana had been replaced by my gorgeous, caring step-dad. “Lana, I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to hurt you. It’s just…” he hesitated. “It’s just, I have a hard time controlling myself once I get going like that. I hope you’re okay.”
“Okay?” I repeated. “That was the most amazing experience of my life! Thank you for taking my virginity! There’s so much less pressure now that it’s over and done with!”
“I suppose so…” Ben had said, staring intently at me.
“Oh, and don’t worry about me getting pregnant,” I said excitedly. “I’m totally not fertile right now.”
“Right, yeah…” he had replied quietly. There had been a look in his eyes that made me think there was something he wasn’t telling me. But I had been too excited about what we’d just done to think too much about it at the time. Instead, I jumped up to run in and clean up before packing my things to leave the next morning.
University so far had been everything I’d hoped it would, but strangely, I found myself thinking about Ben almost all the time. I couldn’t shake him, couldn’t shake the unbelievable fuck he’d given me. I thought about him in class, after class, in the library, and even when I was messing around with other guys.
So, I was a bit nervous about heading home. I wasn’t quite sure what to expect, but I was pretty sure I was falling in l
ove with my step-dad.
CHAPTER THREE
I arrived home without fanfare. I walked into the empty house and called out a hello, but didn’t hear anything in response. Shrugging, I made my way upstairs to my room to dump my stuff and unpack. Strange that no one is here, I thought to myself as I climbed the stairs. I did tell them I was coming home today, didn’t I?
I opened the door to my room, breathing in the familiar scent of home, but stopped short the second I walked through the door. Ben was leaning against a wall, absentmindedly staring out the window. He was wearing sweat pants and a tank top, clearly displaying his god-like body. My heart started beating faster and the nerves in my stomach fluttered down and settled in my loins. There was a charge in the air.
“Ben,” I said quietly. “What… What are you doing in here?”
“Lana,” her responded, looking over at me slowly. “I’ve been waiting for you.” He turned and I could see his erection pushing against his sweatpants. My mouth started watering, just as it had that afternoon last summer.
“I can see that,” I said, glancing around my room and taking a couple steps in. My body had started quivering involuntarily. I was having a physical response to just being in his animalistic presence. “Where’s mom?” I asked somewhat hesitantly.
“Don’t worry about that right now,” he said in a low, grumbling voice. “Tell me, Lana, did you get fucked a lot at school?”
I swallowed and felt my clit pulse in my panties. “Um, a little,” I said quietly.
“But you gave yourself to me first, didn’t you?” he said, pushing off the wall and approaching me slowly.
“Yes, Daddy,” I replied. My nipples contracted into tight little points and poked through the thin fabric of my fitted t-shirt. He closed the gap between us and stood towering in front of me.
“Did anyone fuck that little ass of yours?” he asked as he grazed his fingernail over a one protruding nub making me suck a gasp of breath in.
“N- no, no, Daddy,” I said, continuing to shake. I shifted my weight in my feet and could feel the lubrication in my pussy start to spread over my lips. Daddy was going to fuck my ass. He was going to tear me in two with his giant cock jammed up my butt.
“Good,” he replied. “I’m going to fuck your virgin ass like I fucked that virgin cunt of yours.” He punctuated ‘cunt’ with a firm twist of my nipple making me whimper out and my knees go weak.
“Get on the bed and give me your ass now,” he snarled at me.
“Yes, Daddy,” I whispered breathily as I ripped off my top, undid my pants, pulling them down along with my panties, and tossed them both across the room. I leapt up on all fours on the bed, tilting my firm, round ass cheeks up as high as I could.
Ben approached me snarling, pulling his cock out of his pants and stroking it to full rigidity. He touched my aching snatch and dragged his fingers down it’s quivering length. I moaned as he pushed and spread my lips apart, rubbing at my clit and squeezing my ass cheeks with his powerful hands.
“You like it when Daddy fucks you, don’t you Lana?” he said.
“Mmmhmm,” I moaned back to him. His fingers massaged and probed at my wet center, rubbing his way up to the puckered knot of my asshole. He started rubbing my wetness over its gummy, rosy rim, pressing into it slightly. I reached down to my clit and circled it with my three middle fingers.
Ben grabbed my ass cheeks and spread them apart. “I’m going to eat your ass, little girl,” he said, making me groan at the statement. “Daddy’s going to get you nice and wet.” He pulled my cheeks apart and leaned in.
I gasped as I felt his tongue touch the very centre of my twisted little orifice, probing and moving in small circles. His face was wedged deeply into my crevice as he flicked his tongue rapidly over my hole, pressing into it a little harder with each pass before sweeping it around the rim of sensitive flesh. I was breathing fast, huffing out my breath as he licked and probed.
“Oh my god,” I whimpered out. “Oh god, I’m so wet!” My pussy was dripping and I was shaking with arousal as I massaged my sensitive flesh. He groaned into my ass and started probing the tip of his tongue deeper into my tight, muscular ring. I pushed back onto his face feeling him enter me further and further.
Spreading my cheeks again, he wriggled his tongue an inch or so inside me, opening my tight sphincter and making me cry out. The sensation was delicious and I rubbed frantically at my swollen clit. Ben leaned back and spit on my clenching asshole, lubing it up and pressing at it with his finger. I was unbelievably wet.
“Fuck my ass, Daddy!” I begged him, desperate to feel his cock.
He spit on me again and pressed his forefinger into me. I moaned out loudly at the exquisite sensation, that mixture of pleasure and pain that had kept my pussy wet for months now.
“Oh god,” I moaned, the pressure in my loins increasing with each pump of his finger up my ass. He pushed a second finger inside me and I squeezed my eyes shut, groaning gutturally.
He pumped his fingers in and out, spreading them apart slightly making me wince and push back onto him, impaling myself on his fingers. He pulled them out of my squeezing hole and grabbed his cock, stroking it and coating it with his spit.
He positioned the head of his massive dick at my tight little butt hole and I reached back to spread my ass cheeks wide for him. My face was jammed into my mattress and my ass stuck straight up in the air. He pushed his wet head at my hole, forcing it in and making me scream out and clench.
“Relax, Lana,” he said under his breath. “Relax that ass and it won’t hurt as much.”
I took a deep breath, which was almost impossible considering my asshole was being stretched wider than it ever had before, and let it out slowly, relaxing my muscles and unclenching my tight ring.
“That’s right,” he said, pushing himself in millimetre by millimetre. I kept breathing deeply and concentrated hard, rubbing my clit as he entered my asshole. I cried out a the agonizing ecstasy ripping through me.
“Fuck it’s so tight,” he moaned out. “Your ass is so fucking tight!”
He started moving in and out, slowly at first, but picking up steam as my ass enveloped his massive girth. I rocked my hips back to meet his thrusts, crying out as he started pushing deeper and faster.
“Oh my GOD!” I cried out and he starting slamming himself into me, his balls slapped against my fingers as he drove into me all the way to the hilt of his cock. My asshole was being ravaged and I felt my orgasm well up as he grunted and jammed himself into me. I’d never felt anything like this before, my tight little button hole was strained to the max. I plunged my fingers into my pussy and will both holes being pummelled, I had never felt so filled up.
“I’m going to cum, Daddy! I’m going to CUMMMM!” I screamed and bucked my hips, gushing a spray of juicy wetness explode from my throbbing pussy. Wave after wave of the most intense pleasure I’d felt rocketed through my body. I shook and shuddered in incontrollable reaction to the pounding my stepfather was hammering into my ass.
I clenched around his thrusting shaft, squeezing him tight. He roared and came hard in my ass, his body seizing as he shot his massive load of hot spunk into me, spurt after spurt filling my rectum and oozing down my pussy lips.
“FUUUUUUUCK!!!” he bellowed.
I collapsed forward, destroyed and quivering, not really computing what had happened. Ben pulled his throbbing, engorged dick slowly from my gaping ass and flopped down beside me, heaving and spent.
I lay there for a minute feeling Ben’s cum seep out of my freshly fucked bunghole. I looked over at him and saw he was laying there, just staring at the ceiling. Something was up with him.
After a moment or two, I said, “That was quite the homecoming...”
Without missing a beat, he said, “I’m in love with you, Lana.”
Holy shit. “Pardon?” I said.
CHAPTER FOUR
“I’ve been in love with you for years,” he continued. “After last summer,
after fucking you and finally feeling your pussy wrapped around my dick, I knew I couldn’t fake things with your mother any longer. She and I haven’t been close for over a year. We were planning on having a baby when we got married, but she changed her mind and started pushing me away almost as soon as we got back from our honeymoon.
I stared at him, gob-smacked. Ben was in love with me? I’d been obsessed with him all semester. Was it possible we were on the same page?
“Anyway, she left me three weeks ago,” he said.
“My god,” I replied, laying a hand on his rippling shoulder. I wasn’t at all close with my mother, but I my heart went out to Ben. He would have been a great father.
“But I don’t care,” he continued, looking over at me. “Because I want you. I’ve always wanted you. I love you, Lana.”
“Oh Ben,” I said with tears in my eyes. “I’m in love with you too! I haven’t been able to stop thinking about you since you took my virginity! The few guys I’ve been with,” I said quietly, “I pretended it was you fucking me instead.”
“I’ve been wanting to tell you this since the day you left for school,” he said, looking like a weight had been lifted. “I want to take care of you. And I want to have a baby with you.”
My heart skipped a beat. I’d always dreamed of being a mother, ever since I was a little girl. “Oh my god!” I cried, “Yes! I’d love that so much!”
“We’ll be sure you finish your studies, but you won’t have to worry about a thing. I’ll take care of you always.”
My nerves about coming home were long gone. The man I’d fallen so hard for over the past few months was going to take care of me forever. Smiling broadly, I looked over at him and said, “When can we start trying?”
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