“Fuck me.” I whispered, arching my back and pressing my pussy against his fingers. Connor chuckled.
“You’d want that, wouldn’t you?” He mused, teasingly circling my quenching, willing hole.
“Yes… please, daddy!” I moaned.
His finger hooked around the seam of my panties and he pulled them down, slowly exposing my bare ass. His stiff cock pressed against my wetness, spreading my folds as he pushed his hardness between them. He moved his cock down, placing it between my thighs and letting me feel his entire size.
“You want this inside you?” He asked, moving himself slowly back and forth between my thighs, brushing carefully against my aching pussy.
“Yes!” I almost screamed.
Connor’s hand slid across my ass cheek and he placed it between them.
“You’ve been a bad girl…” He mumbled, moving his hand up and down carefully between my cheeks. “Maybe I should fuck you in here.” He added triumphantly, placing his thumb over my other, tighter hole and pressing against it gently.
“No!” I gasped, my muscles tensing nervously. “Not there!” My stepfather laughed and pressed harder with his thumb, almost penetrating me. I tried to squirm around, but his other hand held me down securely. He leaned forward and placed his head right next to mine.
“Do you promise to behave, then?” He whispered, edging his finger into me carefully.
“I promise!” I gasped quickly.
“You promise… what?” He asked sternly.
“I promise, daddy.” I moaned and bit my lip to hide a faint smile.
“Mmm–hmm.” Connor mumbled approvingly. I sighed in relief when his finger pulled out of my tightest hole and his hand traced back down over my ass cheek. “That’s better.”
His arms reached around me and pulled me up, positioning me on my knees with my face down into the carpeted staircase. Connor pushed his cock in between my folds and he dragged it up and down a few times, soaking his dick in my wetness.
His hands gripped my ass cheeks, holding them firmly and spreading them apart to expose my wetness. I could feel him at my entrance, expanding my pussy as his thick, swollen tip started to penetrate slowly into me. We didn’t use protection, but it’s not like it mattered now anyway.
“Are you ready for this?” Connor asked, sliding his finger over my soaking wet cunt. “I think you are.” He decided, before quickly pulling his hips back and thrusting forward.
Carefully, he edged himself forward, spreading me wide open as his massive, erect cock penetrated into me. I groaned, throwing my head back as his enormous dick filled me up. If I hadn’t taken it all before, I wouldn’t have thought it would fit, but now I knew that it would… eventually.
He pushed forward slowly, grunting pleasurably as he dug his cock into my tight hole. He started to thrust back and forth slowly, penetrating further into me with each push. I gasped when suddenly his cock rammed against my cervix, sending a spike of pain through my body and bringing a tear to my eye.
Connor shifted his position, causing his cock to dig into a different angle inside of me. The pain went away and I was left with the pure pleasure of his thick, fat cock pushing deep into me, becoming soaked with my horny fluids.
His hands moved up around my ribcage, tracing over my sides and tickling me before reaching my breasts. He took them in his hands, cupping them gently and squeezing them, taking my perky, pink nipples in his hands and pinching them hungrily.
Suddenly, Connor pulled his massive cock out of me, leaving my pussy as a wide, gaping hole. His hand reached around my arm and he pulled me up, holding me tight against his body. He sat down on the stairs and set me down in his lap with one leg on each side, straddling him with his cock between my thighs.
He leaned backwards onto his arms and looked into my eyes expectantly. I climbed forward on his lap, positioning his huge cock at my entrance, slowly lowering myself down onto it. My trembling pussy swallowed him whole, quenching tightly around his pulsating member.
Connor started to thrust his hips, moving his cock in and out of me while I bounced up and down on his lap and letting out loud moans of pleasure. His thick cock was stroking against my G–spot, making my body tingle greatly.
I started to feel warm and a pink flush rose on my face. Connor’s hand wrapped around my hair and he entwined his fingers in my brown mane, messing up my hair–do. His cock grew inside of me and he started to thrust faster, grunting loudly into my ear and pulling my hair.
My body exploded, making me shiver and vibrate all–over. My limbs became numb and I couldn’t concentrate on anything but the intense pleasure. I held my breath as I went over the edge, gasping quietly while the orgasm took over me and burning up in my trembling body like a furnace.
Connor’s thick, massive load shot into me, coating my inner walls with his fertile, strong semen. He shuddered, panting and breathing heavily as he thrusted a few last times into me, his energy–drained body fighting to empty itself of his last drops.
His cock slipped out of me and his hands wrapped around me, lifting me up out of his lap. His cum was dripping out of my aching, formerly tight pussy and slowly rolling down my naked leg. Being ravaged by his huge cock had me feeling like I was in heaven. Again…
I glanced over at Connor, who was sitting on the stairs, looking completely spent and exhausted from fucking me. I hesitated for a brief moment before I opened my mouth.
“Connor.” I said, looking into his blue eyes as he turned his head towards me.
“Yeah, hun?”
“I wanted to tell you already earlier…” I kept stalling, unsure how to phrase myself. “That, uh..”
“Go on?” He said.
“I’m pregnant.” I finally let out, feeling like a huge weight had been lifted from my shoulders. Connor’s eyes enlarged as he stared at me, silently processing what I had just said.
“You’re what?” He asked, as if he had heard it wrong the first time.
“I’m pregnant. It’s yours.” I answered. He twitched before quickly standing up on the stairs.
“I… no…” He whispered as he walked away from me, heading to the living room.
I watched him as he walked past me, his softened, pleased cock dangling freely in the air. Knowing that we both had enjoyed ourselves made me smile, despite how taboo it might be.
Well, he took that quite well. I thought to myself as I made my way up the stairs and into the bathroom to clean myself up and ponder the future. I was the mother of my stepfather’s baby, which meant that my child would also be my half–sibling. That might be awkward to explain…
* * *
Step Inside
I got off from my bike seat and let the bike roll downhill to our yard, standing on the pedal until I stopped and stepped off. I let go of my blue bike, letting it lean against our garage wall. I’m so tired. Was all I could think as I dragged myself to our porch and through the door to inside.
“I’m home!” I yelled but received no answer. I had been so deep in my thoughts when I came that I hadn’t even notice if there was a car in the driveway. I wasn’t sure if I was alone at home or not. Oh well. I thought and threw my jacket and bag onto the corridor shelves, continuing into the living room and checking if anyone was downstairs. Nope, all clear.
“Well, I need a shower.” I said out loud to no–one particular as I walked up the stairs to my room. I threw myself down onto my big, soft bed, letting my aching body relax. God it feels good. I felt so tired after stacking shelves at the grocery store for 8 hours. It was work worthy of a slave, I wish I could just quit.
But I couldn’t, because my stepfather Jake had arranged the job for me and I didn’t want to let him down. It had been my very last resort, so I should be grateful that I even had it in the first place. Thinking of being grateful… I sure wouldn’t mind letting my handsome stepfather know exactly how grateful I was for all the things he had done for me. God, he was great.
I lifted myself up on my elbows and
looked around the room for something more comfortable to change into. I could have sworn that I had left my pajama pants on top of the dresser, but either they had disappeared, or I just remembered wrong.
I rolled off the bed and stood up and started to take off my clothes, wiggling out of the jeans and leaving them in a pile on the floor. I couldn’t help but to glance at my naked body in the full–size mirror for a moment. I could lose few pounds… I thought with a sigh.
I grabbed my flower–pattern towel from its hanger on the door while I walked through the doorframe. I could almost feel the refreshing feeling of the cold water hitting my body already. Mmm...
I grabbed the doorknob and pulled the door open, letting out a startled gasp as I saw Jake standing naked in the shower, stroking his massive cock in his hand. We both stared at each other for a fraction of a fraction of a second, him seeing my naked breasts and shaven pussy.
“I’m so sorry!” I blurted out quickly before slamming the door shut as fast as I could. I turned around and leaned back against the door, closing my eyes and groaning quietly. This is so embarrassing!
“Claire!” Jake yelled from the other side of the door.
“I didn’t mean to, I thought I was home alone! I’m so sorry!” I kept saying as I really didn’t mean to. I felt him bump against the other side of the door, but he didn’t try to open it.
“Can we talk about this?” I heard him ask.
“Umm… I’m naked here, otherwise yes.” I responded.
“That’s all right. I’m naked too, as you probably saw.” Jake kept talking. “Listen, you weren’t meant to see that, I mean… It wasn’t anything.”
“I’m old enough to know what you were doing, dad.” I let out a small giggle as I responded. I heard him sigh on the other side, bumping against the door again.
“Please don’t tell your mother about this, I don’t want her to know.”
“What do I get for not telling on you?” Maybe I could extort him into some cash.
“Claire.” My stepfather said in a stern tone. “Are you trying to blackmail me?”
“No!” I snorted and laughed, hearing him laugh on the other side as well.
Suddenly, I heard him grab the door knob on the other side, and he pushed the door open slowly. I quickly covered my youthful body with my small towel. It barely reached around my body, leaving my thighs completely exposed.
I could hardly believe my eyes when I saw him through the open door. He stood on the frame, his cock dangling freely, still stiff and thick as a baseball bat. I turned my head away, not wanting him to think I was looking.
“Claire, it’s OK. You can look.” He said with confidence, pressing his strong arms against both sides of the door frame.
I slowly turned my gaze towards him, trying to look into his eyes rather than his crotch, but my eyes wavered. It’s… huge.
He put his hand on his cock, gripping around it and stroking himself slowly a couple of times. I couldn’t lift my eyes from it, and weird sensation was taking over my body. I wanted to reach down and touch myself while I watched him.
“Your… your dick is really big.” I blurted out, biting my lip and grasping my towel tighter.
“I’ve seen you so many times, and I’ve had these… thoughts. They always make this hard.” He answered, stroking his cock harder and letting me see.
“What kind of thoughts?” I had to ask. The curiosity was killing me.
I gave in to the intense feeling in my body, slowly reaching down between my thighs and placing my fingertip on the hood of my clit. I rubbed it gently while I watched Jake stretched his thick, long cock in front of me.
“Do you want to find out?” He asked seductively. I walked over to him slowly, feeling his body heat radiate against me.
“Do you mean…” I mumbled shyly, biting my lip. “Like this?” I added, placing my hand over his cock. Jake grabbed my hand and wrapped my finger around it — they barely reached around! — and helped me stroke him up and down a few times.
His cock throbbed in my hand, and his assertiveness was making me aroused. I felt a burning heat between my legs, and an urge to touch myself, or to have him touch me.
Jake’s arm suddenly wrapped around me and he pulled me with him into the bathroom, shutting the door behind us. His hot breath warmed up my neck as placed his lips on my skin, tickling my sensitive area with his gentle touch.
He placed his hand at the nape of my back, pushing me down onto him as he lay down on his back on the floor.
“Sit with your knees on each side of me.” He whispered, pushing my body closer to his face. I did as he said, nudging myself forward on the floor until I could feel his breath against my mound.
His hand reached between my legs, brushing against my inner thigh and teasing me. He lifted his head, placing his wet lips against my slit while his fingers parted my folds.
“Oh Jake!” I let out, closing my eyes and focusing on the pleasure he was giving me. His finger penetrated my hole, massaging it gently barely an inch inside of me. My pussy quenched around him, squeezing him tightly.
His wet lips locked around my peak, sucking on it and licking it carefully with a relaxed tongue. I felt amazing, quickly climbing to an orgasm. My pussy was trembling, aching for my stepfather’s thick, massive member.
Jake’s hands grabbed my ass from behind and slowly pulled me down, positioning me over his stiff, pulsating member. He sat up and leaned in, his face so close to mine.
“Are you ready for this?” He whispered, brushing his manhood against my bottom cheeks.
“Yes! Fuck me, daddy.” I begged, wrapping my arms around his muscular body and pressing myself tightly against him.
He lifted me up, letting the stiff, pink tip of his rigid member poke my entrance. His hardness parted my lips slowly as he lowered me down over himself, spreading my pussy wide open from inside.
I let out a gasp, my legs shaking from the intense sensation his massive cock was giving me. I put my face against his neck, taking his skin between my teeth and biting down a bit too hard as he pushed deeper into me, probing my trembling pussy with his stiff rod.
He started to thrust up and down, edging his member deeper into me with each push. I let out small, soft moans as he did so, my excited pussy gripping him tightly.
I moved one hand from Jake’s back and lowered it down between my legs, stroking my peak with my fingers. An orgasm was building up deep inside of me, intensified by the stimulation of my bud.
Jake grunted and started to thrust harder, ramming his cock into me from below. He seemed to swell inside of me, expanding my walls as his cock grew from massive to enormous. His trembling cock pulsated against my pussy walls, making me fall over the edge.
I shivered as the vibrations took over me, numbing my entire body.
“Jake!” I moaned, grinding myself against him as I rode my orgasm until the end. My juiced flowed, coating his thick cock with my horny secretions.
Jake’s cock slipped out of me, and I heard him gasp loudly and shiver against my ass. Then suddenly, I felt something warm shooting and dropping all over my behind.
“Did you just come on me?!” I laughed.
“Oh yeah.” He grunted, exhaling loudly. “I still am!” I looked over my shoulder and saw him stroking his cock, white warm cum shooting from it and splattering over my cheeks.
I reached between my legs and gabbed his cock with my own hand, milking his last drops on my own. I wish I could come as easy as this. I thought to myself.
Jake’s body tensed and he moaned loudly while I kept stroking him post–orgasm until he couldn’t handle it anymore, pushing himself backwards away from me.
“Was that good?” I asked from him, making sure he enjoyed it as much as I did. I never thought I would lose my virginity to my stepfather in my shower, but God, did it feel good.
“I think I’ll take that shower now.” I said and stepped into the glass cabinet, watching at him for a moment while he cleaned himself o
ff with a towel.
He looked like he had something in his mind, he had that expression on his face — the one that he always had when he came up with something to surprise me with. What could it be?
“Enjoy your shower, I’ll see you afterwards.” He smiled at me and tossed his towel to the laundry bin, walking out of the bathroom and leaving me to enjoy my shower in peace.
I turned on the shower and turned the heat up. I like it hot. I washed Jake’s seed from my back and aimed the faucet between my thighs, enjoying the hot pressure against my clit. Quickly, it built up an intense orgasm that crept up on me, making me come again but this time it was from the hot pressure of water, instead of my stepfather’s huge cock.
Stepping out of the shower and drying myself off with the towel, I wondered what my stepfather and I would say to each other now. Would it change anything? I walked out of the bathroom, looking around if Jake was in the corridor or upstairs but I didn’t hear him — not that I had heard him earlier either, when he was busy masturbating in the shower. A wild smile appeared on my face as I thought of seeing him there, pleasing himself.
I quickly skipped into my room, again looking around for my pajama pants. Where did I put those damn pink ones?! It took me a few minutes to find a pair of sexy, comfortable panties, as well as some comfortable slacks, since I didn’t really have anywhere to go tonight. I put on my white socks and walked to the corridor, taking the stairs down, feeling excited from the anticipation of meeting Jake again.
I got to the living room, I took a look around but he wasn’t there. I was nervous, but I still wanted to talk with him, so I had to find him.
“Jake?” I yelled out.
“I’m here!” I heard him answer from the basement. Why is he in the basement? I thought and shrugged my shoulders before headed there as well. The stairs felt cold against my feet, and I was glad that I had put socks on.
I could see a faint light glowing downstairs, and Jake standing there next to his working table. Slowly, I walked closer to him and tried to see what he was doing. He glanced up at me quickly before continuing to fidget with something in hid hands.
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