by Izzy Slam
But only moments after I drifted off, I heard the sounds of a zipper, realizing it was my sleeping bag being opened. I then felt a hand exploring my crotch. I let out a soft moan, then I shut up when I realized where I was. I did not want to wake up my daughter if Barb’s alcohol was wearing off enough for her to suck my dick like she had said she wanted to do.
But then I realized that the hand was coming from my right side.
Where Andi was sleeping.
My eyes popped open at the speed of light, and I angled my gaze in her direction. She was lying on her side. I could barely make out her profile from the small amount of moonlight leaking in through the crack in the zippered window.
I know I should have stopped her, but my dick was oozing so much pre-cum that I was convinced I would explode if I didn’t ejaculate. A man can only take so much teasing before he blows, you know?
So, I decided to fake being asleep. Hey, if my slutty daughter could pull it off, why couldn’t I?
I took a deep breath and let out a fake sounding snore before turning my head away from her.
She snuggled up closer to me, and I felt her pert little breasts rub against my arm, those hard nipples grazing my flesh. My dick got harder as she slipped her hand through the slit in my pajama pants. Thank goodness I hadn’t worn any underwear. Maybe I subconsciously hoped to get lucky.
Andi’s delicate fingers managed to pull my stiffy through the open fabric, running her fingers over my length.
She gently swirled her pointer over my slit, rubbing around the thick fluid leaking out. Fuck, it was so hard not to make noise, but I kept my shit together. At first, anyway.
My cock turned hard as a rock as she started pumping her fist up and down, smearing my pre-cum all over the place.
She nuzzled close to me, whispering in my ear that she wanted me to cum on her hand so she could taste it. I don’t know if she believed I was awake or if she was just exploring her slutty side, but I ignored her.
I gradually found it hard to keep from thrusting my hips. She paused for a second, taking her hand out of the sleeping bag. I heard her spit, and I figure she was spitting on her hand. And when she grabbed my dick again, she fisted it so tight as she jerked me off. Her saliva was thick and it squick-squick-squicked along my dick as she tugged my meat.
She tightened her fingers around my crown every time she came up. My balls felt like they were about to explode. I felt my heartbeat shoot through the roof as she brought me close to orgasm.
And then she leaned forward, squishing those tits against my arm again and said, “Daddy, if you could feel how wet my pussy is right now…”
I spurted everywhere when she said that, letting out an uncontrollable groan as my cum shot out in hard jets.
“Oooohhhh, yeah, Daddy,” she purred.
Her fingers slowed as she pumped my length, going all the way to my balls and pausing. I knew my sticky cum was probably all over the sleeping bag, but there must have been some on Andi’s hand because she brought it out again and began moaning as I heard her sucking her fingers.
Fuck, it made me hard again. I wanted to finger her pussy so much. And luckily for me, Andi didn’t give me a choice in the matter.
She kicked off her sleeping bag and grabbed onto my wrist, pulling it right over to her and placing my hand on her bald pussy.
I hissed softly as I discovered her slick wetness. Andi mewed as I inserted several fingers in her tight hole, scooped out some of her fluid, and started circling her clit.
“Fuck yeah,” she whispered, grinding her pelvis against me.
She bucked her hips as I swirled and swirled, and then her hand found my cock again. It was still slick with my own cum, so she just used that as lube to start jerking me off again.
I lifted my left arm to her chest and fondled her nipples while my right hand diddled her clit.
She huffed and purred, moaned and squirmed as I played with her hot little body.
“Yes, Daddy. I’m gonna cum so hard…”
I let out an audible growl and felt her clit swell beneath my finger. I lightly pinched her nipple and rapidly diddled her clit when I heard her let out a soft squeal.
Her pussy flooded, and I gripped the whole thing with my hand, rubbing my palm over her mound as she masturbated against me.
I moved to her other nipple and flicked it with my fingers as she huffed and bucked her hips.
Her hands started working my cock up and down, faster and faster, and when I felt her pussy let out a spurt of cum, I did the same. I shot a load with so much force, my balls twitched almost painfully.
“Fuuuuuuuck,” I groaned, not even caring if Barb woke up at this point.
I mean, I cared, but I was cumming so hard I could hardly think straight.
I shoved three fingers in my daughter’s cunt and she bucked as her walls practically strangled my digits.
Her nipples were like pebbles and her breath was beating against my face as my dick spurted out one more load.
“Mmmmmm, Daddy,” she purred.
When my cock went soft, Andi pulled her hand out and licked every bit of my cum off her fingers.
Damn, we had so much fun that night. An hour later, we got real ballsy, and I let her ride my cock. I watched her pert little titties bounce up and down as she made me cum in her hot pussy. We fucked almost all night without waking up her mom. Best night of my life, no fucking doubt.
We go camping all the time now, and I make sure to bring plenty of liquor for my wife so me and my sexy little girl can fuck all we want.
“Fiona”
When I find out my mom slept with my college sweetheart, I decide to get even by seducing her husband. He’s so hot and it’s so easy.
***
My mom is not a good person. Two years ago, she slept with my boyfriend. We were both freshmen in college, and since his family lived all the way across the country, he came home with me for spring break.
Mom, who was single at the time, let him have the guest room, saying that no way was she letting me share a bed with another boy, unwed. No biggie, I thought. I was a good girl, so I did what she said.
Kurt ended up confessing to me weeks later in the heat of a fight that my mother had come in his room one of those nights while drunk and basically seduced him, and that they fucked like wild animals.
I couldn’t believe it, so I confronted her about it, and she admitted it was true, saying it never should have happened and telling me how sorry she was. But she did not seem sorry at all.
I was crushed and promptly broke up with Kurt.
Several months later, not long after my twentieth birthday, she brought her new boyfriend Sam over—her very hot and sexy boyfriend—I set my sights on him right away, taking every opportunity to flirt with him. He was receptive to it, too. Flirted back and checked me out. Six months later, when Mom announced their engagement, Sam kept his eyes on me the whole time, licking me up and down with his eyes.
I knew what he was thinking: I’m going to be living here now and I’ll fuck you whenever I want.
Well, that’s what I was thinking, so naturally, I wanted him to feel the same way.
They got married during the summer before my senior year in college. About a month after the wedding, Mom announced that she had to leave town for her job, just for the day, but she wouldn’t be home until after dinner. My new stepdad and I would have to fend for ourselves.
I set my plan in motion, knowing there would be no chance of her walking in on us.
That morning, I got up early and made my dad breakfast. Mom was already on the road, so I made sure to fix all his favorites. I also made sure I wore my favorite sheer white tank top and extremely short cotton shorts that accentuated my curvy hips and bouncy ass.
My chest was a little flat, but I had huge nipples, and with my see-through shirt, my new daddy would get a glimpse of it all.
When I heard him coming down the stairs, I set his plate at the table and downed a glass of ice-cold orang
e juice, knowing it would make my nipples pucker up tight.
When he walked into the kitchen, I smiled and waved, still holding the glass up to my lips. I could feel my tender buds hardening against the cotton, and he noticed too, letting his gaze wander down to just the right spot.
“Good morning, Daddy. I made you some breakfast.”
He smirked and sat down at the table. He was the one who insisted I call him ‘daddy’ after the wedding. “Wow. This looks amazing. What did I do to deserve this?”
I grabbed a plate from the cabinet, feeling his eyes on my backside, and started making myself a plate.
“I guess I feel lucky to have such a cool stepdad. Wanted to show my appreciation.”
We ate together, and I could tell he was having a hard time not staring at my chest. Good. I wanted that cock inside of me today. A good revenge fuck.
He asked what I had planned for the day, so I told him. “It’s been a while since I’ve been able to really work on my full-body tan. So that’s what I’m going to do. Hope the neighbors aren’t home,” I added, laughing and dropping the hint that I would be laying out in the nude.
I could only hope he would take the bait.
Right before he left for work, he snatched up his keys and told me to have a good day, then said, “Oh, I might come home for lunch. Trying to cut down on my eating-out expenses.”
He put emphasis on “eating out” and my pussy started to throb.
I waited until 11:15 before stripping off all my clothes, slathering on the coconut oil and heading outside. I brought the oil with me, smearing on another layer every fifteen minutes or so. I was naturally tan, so I didn’t have to worry about burning or anything.
I made sure every inch of my body was covered in shiny goodness while waiting for my daddy to come home and see what he could have.
Around 12:30, I started to get worried that maybe he had changed his mind. But then I heard a bump against the glass of the French doors right behind me, and when I turned my head, there my stepdad stood, hands on his hips as he watched me.
I curled my finger at him, and he opened the door.
“Sorry,” he immediately said. “I didn’t mean to stare. I just don’t want to see you get sunburned.”
“No need to apologize,” I told him. “Why don’t you come out here and put some more oil on me?”
He licked his lips, let his gaze travel down the length of my body, and stepped outside. He looked so hot in his dress slacks and button-down shirt, making my pussy leak with desire. I always thought he looked sexy in his work clothes.
He bent down to pick up the bottle, keeping his eyes focused on my tits. The warmth of the sun was keeping my nipples soft, but I knew that his hands would make them hard again.
“You want some on your back?” he asked.
I leaned back in the lounge chair and cupped my hand to my forehead to block the sun. “No. I need some down my front.” I smiled up at him.
Why play games? We both knew what we wanted.
He sat on the edge of the chair and opened the bottle. I tucked my hands behind my head and closed my eyes as I felt the liquid pouring over my flesh.
Then those big hands of his were on my stomach, rubbing in the oil and spreading the smell of coconut everywhere. He covered my tummy, down my sides, then gently slid up between my breasts, letting his fingers gradually move to either side.
“Mmmm,” I purred, slightly arching my back.
When his fingers finally grazed over my sensitive bud, I bit my lip and let out another moan.
He ran little circles over my nipple as though he was trying to ensure plenty of oil covered me there. But I knew he was trying to make it hard.
I heard him squirt more oil out, and then those same oily, slick fingers were cupping my other breast, squeezing the flesh and lightly pinching my nipple. They puckered up nice and tight for him, and when I heard him groan softly, I opened my eyes and flashed a smile his way.
His eyes looked heavy as he shook his head at me. “Your mother will kill me if she finds out about this,” he said.
I lifted his hand, brought it to my mouth, and sucked the oil off one of his fingers. “She won’t find out, Daddy. I’m not stupid.”
He blew a hard breath out of pursed lips as he watched me suck each and every one of his fingers. When I was done, he dumped more oil across the top of my body.
“Fuck me, you’re so fucking sexy,” he said as his palm slipped over my slick, tan flesh.
My cunt was aching to feel his touch. Thankfully, his hand wandered down between my legs, gently caressing my quickly swelling folds. His fingers teased me, and I got so horny watching that look in his eye as he admired my youthful body—something he definitely did not have with my mother.
I spread my legs a little, and he scooted down in the seat so he could get a better shot at my pussy. He dipped the tip of his middle finger into my wet folds, glancing at me to look at my expression as he did so.
I huffed as his finger came out and started to circle my clit. I opened my legs wider, thrusting my hips upward as he diddled my clit for several minutes. His left hand started working my breasts, teasing and toying with my nipples as he pushed three fingers in my cunt, massaged my G-spot for a few seconds, then came back out to finger my heard pearl.
Flames seemed to be circulating through my blood as he brought me closer and closer to orgasm.
“You like it when Daddy plays with your pussy?”
I huffed and nodded. “Uh-huh…”
He let out a moan as thick fluid leaked from my pussy. He did this back and forth of finger-fucking me with several fingers, pumping them hard along my wall, then coming out to wiggle one finger across my hard button.
My heart pounded, my breath quickened, his fingers flicked across my nipples, and then I crashed over the edge, my pussy clenching and throbbing as I came on his hand. Fluid gushed out of me, and he lightly growled, rolling my nipples between two fingers as I huffed and purred like a kitten.
My new daddy had turned me to mush when I had set out to seduce him.
When my orgasm abated, I ran my hands up his thigh. “What about you, Daddy?”
He ran his tongue along his lower lip, then leaned down and suckled on my breasts for a few minutes while I ran my fingers through his dark hair.
He then stood up and unzipped his dress slacks. I could see the enormous bulge, but I couldn’t wait to actually see his cock in real life. I knew it wouldn’t disappoint.
“Sit up for me,” he said, pulling his turgid cock out.
I sat up on the chair and swiveled my legs over the side.
He stroked his length. I looked up at him, trying to shield the sun. All I could see was the outline of his upper body.
He placed his hand on the back of my head and poked his cock in my direction. I wrapped my fingers around the base, feeling it pulse at my touch.
“Oh, fuck yes. I think you know what to do, Fiona.”
I spat on the head and rubbed it in with my hand, jerking him for a few seconds before pressing my lips over his slit and sucking on the head.
“God damn…” he groaned.
I went deeper with each bounce of my head, feeling the sponginess of his veins as they throbbed against my lips. I slathered my tongue along his undershaft, flicking the tip of my tongue along his frenulum as I came up.
He grabbed my hair and let out a guttural groan. “Jesus this feels good. Don’t you dare tell anyone about this…”
I bobbed my head faster. I felt his size increase and harden, and his breathing changed tempo. And when his cum came out, it shot all the way to the back of my throat.
I never liked swallowing before, but my daddy tasted like a drink of heaven. It was so dirty and naughty, and my body had ached for him for so long, I almost forgot I was doing this for revenge.
I found myself moaning like crazy as he jetted one burst after another inside my mouth. He fucked me good, holding my head steady, until he went soft and step
ped away.
I laid back down on the chair and watched him tuck himself back in his pants.
I was enjoying myself until he started apologizing, saying he shouldn’t have taken advantage of me. But I told him it wasn’t like that. That I wanted him.
I think it reassured him because we ended up doing it again before Mom got home that night. He never did fuck me, but I think he was worried about me getting pregnant. But every now and then he would come in my room in the middle of the night and start licking my pussy. Then he’d have me suck him off.
Damn, those were some good times with my stepdad.
“Ward”
My stepdaughter gets a cordless bullet stuck inside her, and I’m the only one home who can “retrieve” it for her.
***
I have a secret I’ve been holding on to. A few years ago, I married the love of my life. We were best friends and had really great sex. But her daughter Becca had just turned 18, and while I thought she was pretty, I never thought about her in “that” way. In other words, I never would have even considered cheating on my wife with her daughter.
Well, one Saturday afternoon, I was busy doing things around the house. Becca’s mother was out shopping, so it was just the two of us. I ran up the stairs after lunch to change into my yardwork clothes when I heard my stepdaughter call out for me.
I tapped on her door before opening it up. I started to ask her what was wrong because she was lying under the covers, and it was a little late to still be in bed.
“I need your help with something.”
“Of course,” I told her. “Anything.”
Her face turned red as a beet as she started to explain. Apparently, she had used one of those cordless bullet vibrators and the thing had gotten sucked up inside her pussy. No matter how hard she tried, she couldn’t reach it. And she said that trying to get it was freaking her out.
“Will you please get it out for me?”
I know I should have said no, but my stepdaughter made it sound like it would be the end of the world if anyone knew about this. She would have been mortified if her doctor or mother knew. I guess the fact that I wasn’t a blood relative or a major authority figure made her more comfortable with me.