"It's okay."
"It's not." He cupped my chin and forced my gaze to meet his. "Listen to me, Meg. This thing between us? It's not ideal but I'm glad it's happening."
"Not ideal?" I snorted. "That's the understatement of the year. Your brother is my stepdad. We're, like, technically family."
He wrinkled his nose. "It sounds so awful when you say it that way."
"I know."
"It's not, though. Not awful," he clarified. "I didn't even know you when you were a kid. There's nothing perverted about this. We're just two adults who happen to be attracted to one another."
"Other people might not think of it that way."
"Fuck those people."
My eyes widened at his caustic reply but I still grinned. "Okay. Fuck those people."
He laughed and kissed me again. "Let's get you all squeaky clean."
I sighed with pleasure as his soapy mitts spread lathery foam along my skin. His hands lingered on my fleshier spots, his slick fingers gliding over my breasts and ass. His hand swept between my thighs and I blushed. Earlier, he'd had his face buried in my pussy. Now my cheeks were red and hot as he gingerly cleaned away the evidence of our illicit tryst.
I took the bar of soap from him when I was done rinsing off and worked it between my wet palms to create a thick layer of suds. The scent of his soap was clean and bright and so different than the more exotic scent of the expensive milk based bars I preferred. I backed him up against the green and blue glass tiles and put my hands on his impressive chest. All those workouts had given him such an impressive physique. He was all lean, hard muscle.
And all mine.
I let my hand drift down toward his package. A spark of lust flashed in his eyes as I worked my soapy hand up and down the length of his flaccid cock. It quickly came to life beneath my fingers. With slow pulses, it grew harder and longer. I cupped his plump sac and rolled his balls between my fingers. I couldn’t tell which one of us was having the most fun. Me as I indulged my curiosity or him as I played with his balls.
I put both hands on him and he groaned. Encouraged by his response, I stroked his cock and fondled his sac. He flattened his palms against the tile wall behind him as if to brace himself. My gaze flicked from the big, fat dick and balls in my hands to his face. There was no mistaking that expression. Eddie was really enjoying this.
I leaned forward and nipped at his chest. He grunted at the playful bite but didn't stop me. Smiling mischievously, I moved my mouth toward his nipple. He hissed when I licked the brown disc and sucked hard on the small nub there. I wasn't sure if men enjoyed having their nipples licked and sucked like women but I was damn sure going to find out!
"Hell, Meg!" Eddie groaned as my tongue flicked across his puckering nipple.
Apparently, it felt pretty damn good. His cock throbbed in my hand. I tightened my grasp and moved a bit faster up and down his shaft. I swirled my hand over his cockhead and gave his balls a little tug. I'd seen that particular move in a couple of porn clips. I had to admit I was a bit stunned at how well some of those racier moves from the skin flicks were translating to real life.
I started to wonder about other things I'd seen in porn and read in my dirty books. Eddie must have been having the same thoughts. He kissed me deeply and asked, "Have you ever sucked a cock, Meg?"
I licked my lips. "No, sir."
He quirked a playful grin. "Looks like tonight is your lucky night, sugar." He laughed. "A night of firsts all-around, huh?"
I nodded and stepped back so he could rinse away the soap clinging to his skin. We stepped out of the shower and hastily dried our wet bodies. I squeezed as much water from my hair as possible and left the damp ends dangling around my shoulders. Eddie grabbed my hand and tugged me toward the door. I followed him into the bedroom. He pointed to a spot next to the bed. "Kneel."
I happily complied. My belly trembled with excitement. I sat back on my heels and placed my hands on my thighs as Eddie moved closer to me, his pulsing cock dangling just inches from my mouth.
He stroked his dick a few times. "I have a pretty good feeling you're going to be a natural at this."
I grinned up at him. "I've studied the subject. I'm sure I'll pass your exam."
He laughed. "Knowing you? You'll ace the fucking thing."
I licked my lips and leaned forward. Brushing away his hand, I grasped his thick shaft and peppered the ruddy crown of his cock with kisses. My tongue flicked out and swirled around his cockhead. I sucked just the tip of him into my mouth. He gave a low moan, encouraging me with his reaction.
I took my time as I explored his dick with my tongue. With long swipes, I tasted every inch of that monster cock. Remembering the way he'd enjoyed my fingers on his balls, I pushed his cock toward his belly with my palm and revealed his sac fully. My tongue laved his skin.
"Fuck yeah, Meg." He hissed the words, his tone filled with pleasure. "Suck my balls, baby."
I did as he asked, sucking lightly on his sac and rolling my tongue over the puckered skin. He groaned even louder when I stroked his dick while sucking and licking his balls. This might have been my first time to give a blow job but I'd watched enough porn and read enough erotica to know what I was doing. Transferring the skills to reality had proven easy enough.
"Suck my cock, Meg. I want inside your mouth."
I wrapped my lips around his dick. I bobbed up and down on just the top third of him. I had to get used to the sensation of having something so big stretching my lips wide open and sliding over my tongue. He let me control things but I could tell he was holding back. I was glad that he was showing so much patience. It couldn't have been easy.
Hands on his thighs, I pulled him a little deeper into my mouth. The head of his cock nudged the back of my throat and I gagged. That flutter of panic made me shiver. Shockingly, it made my clit throb. There was something so damn dirty about gagging on his dick. I guess I really was a kinky little bitch.
Eddie's hand slid to the back of my head. "Relax your jaw, Meg. Trust me."
I lifted my gaze to his. Mouth stretched around his cock, I nodded. He smiled down at me and trailed his fingertips across my cheek. Slowly, he pumped his hips. His cock glided in and out of my mouth. I sat perfectly still and let him use my mouth. My lower belly clenched as excitement rippled through me. I really liked this.
He breathed harder as he fucked my mouth. My fingers curled and my nails bit into his thighs. I was sure he'd have little half-moon impressions when we were done. I couldn't believe my pussy was getting wet again. After everything we'd already done, I figured my pussy should have been satisfied but hell no. I wanted more. Was I some kind of nympho?
His fingers tightened in my hair as he picked up the pace of his shallow thrusts. I hummed enthusiastically. His cock plunged in and out of my willing mouth like a piston. My nipples hardened into peaks and ached. My needy pussy dripped. This was so fucking hot!
When Eddie plunged deep in my throat, I gagged again but he held his cock there, forcing me to take him. "Breathe through your nose, sugar. Slow. Easy."
I followed his instructions. It didn't help much but I managed to shove down the panic invading my chest. He eased back and I sucked in a long breath. When he pushed forward again, I was ready for his massive tool. I relaxed my jaw and flattened my tongue and controlled my breathing.
Over and over, we repeated the process. Every time he pinged my gag reflex, my clit pulsed. I clutched at his thighs and tried to contain my excitement as he fucked my throat. The wildest, wickedest sensations rocked me. This was everything I'd fantasized and it was so much better in real life.
"So good, Meg," Eddie groaned. "Such a good little prick sucking slut."
I preened with pride as Eddie complimented me in the roughest, filthiest way. I sucked harder on the crown of his cock and lavished his dick with oral attention. He started to thrust harder and faster. The fingers tangled in my hair pulled tighter and tighter until my scalp tingled.
When he
pulled out suddenly, I whimpered in protest. I frowned up at him, not understanding why he'd stopped, but then he started to stroke his shiny cock with his big fist. He smiled down at me. "Open your mouth, baby. Stick out your tongue."
I did just that and waited impatiently. His breath came in fast bursts. His hand made a clicking noise as it glided up and down his spit-slicked dick. He growled as his orgasm took hold. The first splash of cum on my tongue surprised me. It actually tasted pretty good. From the stories I'd heard, I was expecting something not so pleasant. I rather liked it. He kept rubbing his cock, just under the head, and spurted pearly white cum all over my tongue and lips.
"Swallow it," he ordered, his tone gruff but loving. He caressed my face as I followed his instruction and swiped my lower lip with his thumb. I nipped at his thumb and then leaned forward to lick his cock clean. He shuddered as my velvety tongue moved over his sensitive crown. "Fuck, Meg. You're goddamn amazing."
Grinning, I sat back on my heels. "I've always been an overachiever."
He laughed and crouched down to pick me up. Like some Neanderthal, he tossed me onto the bed. I giggled as he stepped away from the bed and opened a bedside drawer. I couldn't see what he'd grabbed but figured it was something I was going to like. He detoured to the closet on his way back to the bed.
When I spotted the bottle of clear lube and the two lengths of rope in his hands, I experienced a shiver of uncertainty. "Um…what are you going to do?"
"Something you're going to enjoy." He dropped the items on the bed and bent down to grasp my waist. He dragged me into the position he wanted and pushed my knees up toward my chest so my feet were flat on the bed.
I squeaked with shock as he started to rope my left ankle to my left wrist. "Eddie?"
He didn't pause his work. "You can use that safe word, if you'd like."
I considered it but then shook my head. "I trust you."
He smiled at me and kissed my thigh. "I won't ever harm you, Meg. I might hurt you, but it would only be the temporary pain of a good spanking or flogging or some clamps."
I nodded with understanding. I'd seen enough of his porn to know his tastes. Luckily for me, he wasn’t a hardcore sadist. He just liked bondage and restraints and domination. Those were all things that interested me, too, even if they did scare me just a bit.
I squirmed on the bed to test out my new restrained position. I figured it was a damn good thing I was so flexible. All that yoga and Pilates was worth it. I felt a little sad I'd stopped gymnastics at twelve. I bet Eddie and I could have had some really kinky fun if I was still that limber and lithe.
Eddie knelt at the edge of the bed and placed his big hands on my inner thighs. I held my breath in anticipation. The first touch of his tongue to my clit was like heaven.
"You're so fucking wet, Meg." His finger penetrated me. "Look at this juicy, pink cunt." His tongue fluttered across my clit. "Sucking cock turns you on."
"Yes." The word escaped my lips on a sigh. I moaned as his tongue drew lazy circles around my clit. He sucked on the swollen kernel until it was buzzing and throbbing. He slid another finger inside my pussy and started to finger-fuck me. In no time at all, I was panting and jerking my hips but every time I got close, he'd stop flicking my clit with his tongue.
Frustrated, I groaned loudly. "Please, Eddie. Please."
"Oh, sugar. That's music to my ears."
Instead of letting me come, he gently eased his fingers from me and flipped open the cap on the lube. My gut clenched as I watched him squeeze a generous dollop on his fingers. I was so wet my pussy didn't need any help. No, there was only one place that needed something slippery to ease his play.
"Oh!" I gasped when he smeared the lube on my rosebud.
"We're going to try something a little different."
No would you like to or are you interested. Just we're going to try. In a way, I was glad he'd made the decision. I probably would have chickened out if given the choice.
"Ah!" My jaw dropped as his finger breached my virgin ass. It felt so strange and so weird but then his tongue returned to my clit—and I almost died. My heart stuttered and my belly flip-flopped. Having my ass played with and my clit flicked felt so fucking good. "Oh! Eddie! Eddie!"
He groaned against my pussy and continued to thrust that finger in and out of my ass. When he started to pushed the second finger into me, I felt a quiver of panic. He sucked hard on my clit and I cried out as ripples of ecstasy shook my core. That second finger eased into my ass. I breathed out and inhaled slowly and tried to relax. Slowly, I became accustomed to the two thick fingers spearing my ass.
Eddie's tongue fluttered over my clit. He fucked my ass a little faster now and even deeper. I tugged at my bonds and wished my hands were free. I needed something to hold onto as he drove me crazy with his mouth and hands. Completely at his mercy, I could only feel and accept whatever he gave me.
I shrieked as I came, my pussy contracting and my clit pulsing as wave after wave of bliss engulfed me. My ass rhythmically clenched Eddie's fingers. He slurped my clit and tongued it furiously. His fingers curled inside my ass, stroking upward and igniting new pathways of wickedly good sensations.
I climaxed again and again as he tormented me with his tongue and fingers. I became a sobbing, shuddering mess as he forced me to come with his skillful tongue. When he slipped two fingers in my pussy, I lost control and gushed around his fingers. He groaned excitedly and sucked hard on my clit while his four fingers thrust in and out of my pussy and ass.
"Bl-blue!" I begged for mercy. "Please! Please. Blue!"
Eddie's hands went still. He gently licked my clit and placed tender kisses up and down my pussy. Every so carefully, he removed his hands from my pussy and ass. He darted into the bathroom and returned with a hand towel and wash cloth.
Limp and boneless, I whimpered as he cleaned me up. I could feel wetness spreading below my butt. Apparently I'd soaked the covers with all that wild coming.
I was so overcome by what he'd done to me that I was only vaguely aware of him releasing my wrists and ankles. He massaged and kissed them before gathering me in his arms and lifting me. He tugged down the covers and placed me in the center of his bed. I watched as he shut off the television and killed the lights.
When he slid in next to me, I found the energy to roll over and place my head against his chest. He kissed my forehead. "You okay, sugar?"
"Yes."
"Got a little scared, I guess?"
"I thought I was going to pass out," I admitted a bit sheepishly. "You were killing me."
He chuckled. "Hardly."
I laughed and snuggled closer to his hot, hard body. "Thank you."
"Hell, sugar, I should be thanking you. Tonight was beyond anything I'd ever imagined."
I swallowed nervously and asked the question lingering between us. "Was it just tonight?"
His hand cupped my face. "I don't know. Was it?"
The ball was in my court now. I pressed a kiss to his cheek, the stubble there rasping my lips. "Nope."
He made an approving noise. "Go to sleep, sugar. You need your rest."
"Do I?"
He patted my bottom and chuckled. "You have no idea."
CHAPTER FOUR
When I stepped out of my bathroom the next morning, Eddie was sitting on my bed. My eyes widened and I put a hand on my chest. "Holy crap! You scared me!"
He shrugged. "It's my house. I can come in here if I want."
"I know but maybe next time you could knock on my bathroom door to let me know you're here."
"Maybe." His lips curved in a mischievous grin. "So what are you wearing under that towel?"
I snorted and shook my head. "You're a pervert."
"Guilty as charged." He reached for me and grasped my wrist. "Come here." He tugged me closer. "Why did you hop out of bed before I woke?"
I shrugged. "I couldn't sleep any longer and figured you wouldn’t be thrilled with me watching the news while you slept in on a Sa
turday morning."
He regarded me for a moment and smiled. "Thank you. That was considerate of you."
I frowned. "It may have escaped your notice but I'm not exactly a spoiled-ass brat."
His eyes narrowed. "Not usually but last night?"
I eyed him warily. "What about last night?"
"I'm pretty sure you broke into my room, rifled through my things and—oh, yeah—you left one of those damn suckers stuck to my coffee table again."
I bit my lip and dropped my gaze to the floor. "Is this where I get punished?"
"Yep."
I squealed with surprise as he jerked free my towel and yanked me down across his lap. He wore only a pair of black cotton shorts so I could feel the erection straining against the thin fabric. It stabbed into my lower belly.
Tipped forward, I instinctively put my fingertips on the floor to steady myself. A shiver rippled along my spin as Eddie's rough palm caressed my bare ass. I licked my lips and tried to calm my raw nerves. I had a feeling I wasn't going to like this very much.
"You broke into my room seven or eight times."
"Yes, sir."
"You searched my private things."
"Yes, sir."
"You left one of those damn suckers on my furniture again."
"Yes, sir."
"Hmmm," he said, exaggerating the sound. "That sounds like, oh, fifteen swats?"
My eyes widened. "Fif-fifteen? No! That's too many."
"You shouldn't have been such a bad, bad girl."
"No. Wait. I—ow!" I tensed as the first smack of his big hand cracked my ass. The blast of pain prickled along my bare skin. I started to wiggle on his lap and tried to get free. His arm pressed against my upper back, holding me in place. "Oh! Oh no! No!"
"Hold still or else I'll make you count them and thank me."
I stopped fighting. "Please, Eddie. No more."
He laughed. "You aren't getting out of this one so easily."
"Ow! Oh! Ow!"
Eddie's hand smacked my bottom over and over again. Heat blossomed under his palm. The loud cracks echoed in my room. I tried not to squirm but it was too hard to stay totally still. Instinct told me to move, to get my ass the hell out of the way.
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