by Belle Hart
“Fuck me, Daddy,” I say with passion. “Fuck me hard!” He begins to fuck me with abandon, driving into me as hard as he can. I moan and whimper as he grunts and groans.
I moan in a constant stream now as I feel an intense orgasm build up. I feel it rage through me, then explode inside me. I scream. It pulses through me, and another one rips through me right after. I scream again. Then I moan as the pleasure swims around inside me.
He fucks me hard for a few more thrusts and then he yells too. He shoots a long hard load of cum into my pussy as he yells.
“Shit,” he says as he collapses on me afterwards. “Oh, my God.” He kisses my face. Tears are streaming out of my eyes again.
“I love you,” he says with emotion.
“I love you too,” I say. I wrap my arms and legs around him and he holds me tight. I can still feel pleasure swirling around us. His dick is still in me. I want him to stay inside me forever.
Busted Having Sex with Step Dad (back to top)
My stepdad and I have been having sex for over a week now. It’s amazing. I rationalize it because I’m 18 and we’re not really related. My mother died years ago. I’m an only child. Who can it hurt? I mean besides my boyfriend, Blake.
It’s Friday night now and I have just put my pajamas on. Pink tank top and pink pajama bottoms. The tank top is so thin it barely covers my large breasts. My long dark blond hair is up in a ponytail at the top of my head. I’m thin and athletic. Right now I’m stretching out on the floor in a yoga pose. Something I do every night. My stepdad Bill is into yoga. He taught me all about it.
He comes to my bedroom door now. He’s wearing a blue robe. He’s 50 years old and handsome. Brown hair, sweet brown eyes, and a lean muscled body. He smiles down at me. I’m doing a forward bend.
“I just came to kiss you goodnight,” he says.
“Oh,” I say, as I hop up from the floor happily. I step over to him and he takes me in his arms. He leans down and french kisses me. Not usually how daddies kiss their daughters goodnight. I can feel my pussy get wet and my heart start to speed up as we kiss. He lets me go.
“Goodnight, sweetheart,” he says.
“Goodnight,” I say. I feel a little dizzy. That was some kiss.
He smiles and wanders off down the hall to his bedroom. It’s Friday night, 11:30. It’s not like I have to be anywhere tomorrow. I pace a little, then decide I should just go to bed. I lie there for a while, feeling fidgety. Finally I get up. Screw it. I won’t sleep otherwise.
I get out of bed and pull the hair band out of my hair. Then I pull off my skimpy tank top, pajama bottoms, and panties. I let them fall to the floor. I am totally naked now. I tiptoe down the hall to Bill’s bedroom. The door is open a crack. I push it further open. He is sitting on the bed in nothing but pajama bottoms. His nightstand lamp is still on, dimly lighting the room. He glances up. He looks stunned, in a good way.
I lean against the doorframe. “I think you need to finish that goodnight kiss,” I say casually. My heart is racing, though. I am so not used to seducing men. I glance down at his pants as they start to tent up at his crotch. I feel my pussy get wetter at the sight of that.
He slowly gets up off the bed and walks towards me.
“I’m sorry I didn’t do a good enough job before,” he says. “Let me see if I can do better.” He grabs me by the shoulders and kisses me deeply.
Then he moves his lips to my neck. “Oh, God,” I say as he kisses me there. I feel my legs grow weak. His hard dick presses against me from inside the flannel pants. His hands roam down to my big breasts and he plays with them. Then his hands travel down to my ass to cup my butt cheeks. I am shivering with pleasure and anticipation. I know how well he can fuck me. I can’t wait to have it happen again.
Suddenly he scoops me up in his arms and carries me to the end of the bed. He sets me on the deep red bedspread and pulls his pants down and off quickly. His cock is hard and erect, big and beautiful, waiting for me. He pulls me up so I am upright on my knees, then he has me face away from him, toward the head of the bed. He stands at the end of the bed, behind me. He puts his arms around me and nuzzles my hair and neck. He runs his hands up and down my body. I shiver and moan. He presses his body to me and I feel his hard cock on my butt cheeks.
“Oh, Bill, I need you…” I say as I put one hand up to caress his cheek as he sucks my neck. He slides one hand down the front of my body to slip his fingers inside my cunt. I am slippery with cum. I moan at the feel of his rough manly fingers there. He has me spread my legs a little bit. Then he dips down and slides his hard dick up into me. I moan loudly.
I am kneeling upright as he grips my body around the waist and starts to thrust into me. Then he moves his hands to my tits and starts to massage them greedily. I am in heaven. I moan as he thrusts. I am so horny for him. I put my hands over his hands as he massages my breasts. He kisses my neck and thrusts his dick into me over and over. I feel dizzy and drunk with desire.
I move my hands back to his ass, feeling it clench as he pushes his dick up into me. He groans.
“Fuck me, Daddy,” I say with a whimper. “Fuck me so hard…”
He starts to speed up his fucking. I can feel him fill me up over and over again, sliding in and out. I am moaning almost continuously. This is so hot. I can barely stand it. I feel a huge orgasm start to rush up into a climax.
“Oh, Bill…” I moan. “Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me…”
He starts driving his cock into me harder, really shoving it in. He is panting and breathing hard. He takes his hands off my breasts so he can hold my hips steady while he fucks me hard. I start to play with my own tits as I begin to climax.
“Fuck yes!” I say just before it bursts. “UGHHH!” I groan loudly as pleasure explodes inside me. I start to shiver and shake, pleasure tingles through my body. He fucks me a little more and then really shoves the last thrust into me.
“UGGHHH!” he grunts as he shoots cum up inside me. He puts his arms around me to stop my shaking.
“Oh, Erica,” he says. “I love you.”
“I love you too, Bill,” I say. We are both out of breath. He holds me tight for a moment, then one of his hands travels down to my pussy. His dick is still inside me. He slips his fingers over my clit and starts to massage it gently.
“Oh, Jesus…” I say as exquisite pleasure starts to build up again. “Oh, fuck…”
He rubs my clit harder, in a steady rhythm.
“Oh, fuck… Oh, God, Bill…” I say as I start to pant. His body is pressed to mine and I can feel his heartbeat speed up, like mine. I can also feel his dick growing hard again inside me.
“Oh, God…” I say as he fucks me with his fingers. I can feel a surge of pleasure roar up inside me, sharp and painful and beautiful. I groan loudly as ecstasy bursts through me again. Then I start to quietly cry. It feels so good I can barely stand it. Each time with him is better than the last. He stops rubbing my clit and starts to fuck me again.
His dick is rock hard again as he starts thrusting into me. I can barely think. He grips my body tightly in his arms. His arms are crossed in front of me and each hand grabs one of my breasts to fondle and massage as he fucks me. I reach back and put my hands on the top of his head. I caress the sides of his face as he fucks me frantically. The walls of my cunt feel so good right now, I am almost numb.
He fucks me and grunts and I feel pleasure start to ache through my pussy again. Tears are leaking out of my eyes as he thrusts his dick into me and rubs my tits. He is breathing hard into my neck. I am speechless. I feel the pleasure intensify into a roar as it builds up. He pushes his cock deep inside me and I start shoving my ass down into every thrust so he can go deeper. He starts to pant and grunt now. I am panting and whimpering and moaning and caressing his head and hair and cheeks.
“Oh, God, Bill, UGGHHHH!” I grunt as I cum. A huge orgasm shoots through me. I whimper as another orgasm rips through me.
“Uh!… Uh!… UGGHHH!” Bill grunts loudly as
We are both sweaty and panting as he holds me tight.
“Can I sleep with you tonight?” I ask weakly.
“Of course,” he says with a laugh, still out of breath. He pulls out of me, then scoops me up in his arms and carries me to the head of the bed. He lays me down under the covers and crawls in with me. He gathers me in his arms and holds me close. I put one leg over his legs as we face each other. I rest my hand on his chest, close my eyes, and fall asleep.
The next day my boyfriend Blake comes over. He is tall and handsome, with dark hair. He’s in college. Bill has gone to the college where he works as a professor, to grade papers or something. He likes to leave me alone with Blake to see if we can still make it work. Even though I’m sure I don’t want Blake.
As usual Blake and I have gone up to my bedroom. That’s what we do whenever we have the house to ourselves. I am too lazy to teach Blake any new sexual positions today, so I am letting him fuck me in our usual missionary position on the bed. I can feel his cock moving in and out of me, and that should be sexy, but today it’s not doing it for me.
Blake is panting and thrusting hard, totally into it. I am wet and slippery. I’m turned on, but I don’t know if I can orgasm with him anymore. Though, I suddenly realize how I can. I close my eyes and pretend he’s Bill. Suddenly what we are doing seems incredibly hot.
“Oh, God, yes…” I say as Blake fucks me. I grip his back in my hands. I run my hands down his back to grab his butt cheeks. I start shoving him deeper into me. I imagine Bill shoving his cock deep into me. I start to pant and moan.
“Oh, Erica…” Blake says. It pulls me out of my fantasy a little bit. But then he just keeps grunting and groaning and I can pretend it’s my stepdad instead of him. I feel the pleasure build up again. I moan. An orgasm starts to rush up to a climax and I arch my back as Blake pounds harder into me.
“Yes!” I yell. “Oh, God! Oh, Bill! UGGHHHH!” I cum hard as an orgasm rips through my body, clenching my pussy with pleasure, and spreading ecstasy all through me.
Blake grunts loudly and shoots cum into my pussy. He is out of breath as he stops thrusting. I can feel him looking at me. I open my eyes, still panting.
“Bill?” Blake asks angrily. “Who’s Bill?”
Crap. I realize I just shouted Bill’s name. Thank God Blake hasn’t realized I meant my stepdad.
“Is there another guy?” Blake asks as he climbs off of me and stands up.
“No… no…” I say, thinking. “It’s just… a character on a TV show. I’m sorry. Just someone I have a crush on. I can’t believe I said that out loud. I’m so embarrassed.” I sit up and put my face in my hands. I really don’t want anyone finding out about me and Bill. I know what a taboo that is. I peek through my fingers at Blake. He looks confused.
“Are you sure that’s all it is?” he asks seriously. “’Cause if you’re cheating on me with some other dude…”
“I’m not,” I say quickly. “It’s just the TV star thing. Sorry.” I stand up to hug him. I lean up to kiss him and he lets me.
“Okay,” he says. “I should go.”
“Okay,” I say. I watch him gather up his clothes soberly and put them on. I get dressed too.
Then he kisses me on the lips quickly. “I’ll see you later maybe,” he says.
“Okay,” I say as I watch him leave. I hear him go down the stairs and out the door. I breathe a sigh of relief when he is gone.
Blake had said we might see each other later, but he called a little while ago and said he’s visiting one of his friends who’s in town for the weekend. So, it’s Saturday night and I’m alone.
Bill has really stayed away a long time today. It’s almost 9 o’clock. I made myself a microwave meal for dinner earlier. Now I’m watching TV in jeans and a tank top. Suddenly the front door opens and Bill steps inside the house quietly.
“How did things go with Blake today?” Bill asks. He sounds a little too falsely cheerful.
“Bad,” I say, staring at the TV, flipping through channels. “I accidentally called out your name in bed with him.” I look over at Bill. His eyes are wide.
“And what happened after that?” he asks cautiously.
“I told him I had a crush on a TV star and was calling out his name accidentally. He sort of bought it. He thinks there’s another guy. I don’t think he knows it’s you.”
“Wow,” Bill says. He takes his coat off and lays it on a chair nearby. Then he sits next to me. He takes the remote out of my hand and turns the TV off.
“How are you?” he asks.
I turn to look at him and say, “I don’t want to be with Blake.” I feel like I might cry. “I only want you.”
“Oh, sweetheart,” Bill says as he puts a hand to my cheek.
“Don’t pretend I’m not old enough to know what I want,” I say.
“Okay,” he says. Then he moves his hand to my chin and guides my face closer to his so he can kiss me. It is a sweet kiss at first and then it grows more passionate. His tongue darts inside my mouth to swirl around and play with mine. I moan as we kiss. I throw my arms around him. I start to unbutton his pale blue long sleeved shirt as he fiddles with the fly of my jeans. I get the shirt off him and he quickly pulls the tank top off over my head. Then he does the same with my sports bra. My large breasts bounce out of it.
We each struggle out of our pants. He gets his shoes and socks off quickly as well. Then he practically throws me down on the couch and starts kissing me hungrily again. His hands roam up and down my body, making me shiver. He dips down to kiss my breasts and suck on my nipples. He lifts my torso up with his hands on my back, arching me, so he can suck my breasts. I moan. I am weak with desire. He lays me down again and starts to finger my pussy as he kisses me. I am already wet, but now I am flooded with wetness.
I moan and pant as he fucks me with his hand and kisses my neck and breasts. He is panting too. I arch my back and groan loudly as I cum. Pleasure rushes through me. That happened so quickly this time. I want him so bad. I spread my legs for him and he quickly guides his big hard cock into my pussy. I groan. I never feel better than when he’s inside me.
“Oh, God, Erica…” Bill moans as he starts to thrust into me. I pull him closer to me and hold him tight as he fucks me. I wrap my legs around him. He thrusts into me steadily, panting, and grunting, fucking me hard. We are both sweating and moaning and lost in the moment. I vaguely hear a knocking on the door. I couldn’t care less.
Bill drives his cock into me over and over again, and I feel pleasure build up to a crescendo.
“Oh, God, fuck me,” I groan as he pounds into me. He fucks me harder. I arch my back as I feel the ecstasy grip my body. “UGGGHHHH!” I yell loudly as my orgasm rips through me, exploding extreme pleasure from my pussy and all through my body.
“UGGHH!” Bill yells as he cums inside me with one last hard thrust. I let my body relax and fall back against the couch. We are both breathing heavily still, trying to catch our breath. I suddenly become aware of another person in the room. I open my eyes.
Blake is standing in the middle of the living room staring at us in shock.
“Oh, my God, Blake,” I say. Bill looks over too and hangs his head for a moment. Then he climbs off of me. He quickly dresses, but Blake is only staring at me.
I sit up. “Blake,” I say.
“That’s who you’ve been sleeping with?!” Blake asks incredulously. “You’re fucking stepfather?!”
“I’m so sorry, Blake,” I say. I leap off the couch and take a step toward him. He takes an immediate step back. I guess being naked and sweaty from just fucking my stepdad must be a bit unappealing to him.
“We are so over, Erica,” Blake says as he turns to leave.
“Blake, wait!” I say.
“Never talk to me again,” he says as he quickly runs out the front door, slamming it behind him.
“Oh, God,” I say, staring at the door. “I didn’t want it to end like that.”
“I’m so sorry,” Bill says. I look over at him. He is wearing only pants. He looks as upset as I feel.
“Oh, my God, what if he tells people?” I ask, in shock.
Bill looks as if the thought had already crossed his mind.
“Bill?” I say.
“We’re not doing anything illegal, Erica,” Bill says. “We’re not related, and you’re 18. Okay? Don’t worry.” He comes over to me and puts his arms around me. I snuggle up into his chest. I feel so lost. Tears start streaming down my face.
“Shh…” he says as he leans down to kiss the tears from my face. Then he kisses my mouth. It becomes sensual and slow. Hot. His tongue dives in to dance with mine and I am horny for him again. I hold him close, the bare skin of our chests pressed together. He lets me go for a moment, walks over to the front door and locks it. Then he comes back to me and sweeps me up into his arms. He takes me to the dining room. Beyond the kitchen. We never use it. The heavy curtains are all drawn. He lays me down on the big dark wooden table. It has a fancy white linen tablecloth laid over it. We are probably about to ruin it.
He unzips his pants and pulls them off again, so he is naked. My butt is at the edge of the table. He pushes my legs up, so my knees are close to my shoulders. I can see his cock is hard again. I reach out to stroke it. He closes his eyes and shivers. Then he opens them and gently guides his cock into my wet and waiting pussy. I groan. My pussy is tighter with my legs up like that. The pleasure is intensified. He shivers again.
Then he starts to thrust into me, holding my legs to my body. I groan deeply with each thrust. I can feel my heart pound. He slides his big cock in and out of me, grunting and groaning as he does. I forget Blake. I forget the world. I forget about how they would judge us if they knew. I groan as my stepfather fucks me.
“Oh, Daddy…” I say as I whimper with pleasure. He fucks me harder. I can see sweat beading on his face as he thrusts into me. I feel the clench of pleasure start to seize my pussy.
“Oh, God,” I say. “Oh!” I feel it spiral upward into an intense pleasure wave. “UGGGHHH!” I groan as the wave of ecstasy crashes over me. The pleasure grips my pussy then rides upward to the rest of me.
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