As we got in the car, I had another thought… maybe instead of going somewhere else… I could fuck him in the car. I had seen it in so many movies and it looked so exciting, although I had never done it myself. I wonder if it’s as good as they say?
We drove off from the parking lot, heading towards the highway. I became aroused as I thought about fucking Gerald in the car, and carefully placed my hand on his thigh, caressing it to see how he would react.
I rubbed it softly, observantly paying attention to his facial expressions. He glanced at me, fidgeting around slightly in his seat to get more comfortable. I guess that was a green light for more! I slowly reached deeper between his legs, doing strong, circular motions to wake up his inner thirst.
This time, I was going to tease him until the very end — until he couldn’t handle it anymore. I want him to fuck me hard with his giant cock. I want it inside of me, deep.
His cock started to harden again, I could feel it growing below his jeans. It must be embarrassing to have such a big cock and get an erection in public, I thought to myself as I witnessed the large bulge appearing in his pants. I hope I’m not distracting him from driving.
He started to slow down the car, taking off at an intersection into a quiet neighborhood with large forest nearby. I wished that he would take us there, to the midst of the forest. That would have been great.
I kept stroking him, starting to unbutton his pants, but suddenly he put his hand on my arm.
“Wait.” He stated and looked quickly into my eyes, pushing my hand back to my seat.
“Okay.” I said, excited by the thought of him being in complete control.
Soon, Gerald turned onto a small gravel road that led into the forest, where he parked in a small empty area behind the tree line. Exactly what I had hoped for!
“This place looks great!” I said as I looked out the window and admired the vivid green colors of the forest around us.
“Wait inside.” He said and opened his door, stepping out and closing it behind him. I watched him as he walked around the car and opened mine.
“Oh?” I asked as he looked at me through the open door with a smirk on his face, wondering what was going on inside his head. Suddenly, he reached out and grabbed me with his strong arms, lifting me out of my seat.
I hooked my arms around his neck to make it easier and, well, because I didn’t want to fall. He carried me to the back of the car, opening the trunk with one arm and putting me down on the edge. I was surprised by how clean the trunk was. I bet he has done this before.
“You sit here often?” I asked jokingly, glancing around the big trunk.
“Maybe.” He said and reached towards me, putting his hands on my shoulders and pushing me down onto my back.
“Here, take this.” He held out a small pillow, which I gladly put beneath my head. This is actually quite comfortable. I thought as I relaxed my body, sinking into the soft carpet.
Slowly, Gerald’s hands traced over my thighs, sending tingles through my lower body. He lifted up my behind, grabbing my panties from below and pulling them down over my hips, dropping them on the ground.
“I want to make you feel good, Nicole.” He mumbled.
I bit my lip excitedly as he fell to his knees between my legs, lowering his head down close to my exposed mound. His lips brushed across my slit softly, teasing me with their gentle touch. A shiver went through me.
He pushed his tongue between my folds, separating them slowly. He held them apart with his fingers, placing his lips around my bud and sucking on it softly. A faint gasp escaped my mouth and I squirmed around enjoyably where I lay.
Gerald’s finger teased my opening, circling it slowly without penetrating it. Every second, I was aching more for his touch — anxiously waiting for his big, thick cock to push into my wet, tight hole.
My breathing picked up as he started to lick my peak, slowly edging the tip of his finger into me. He took it out instantly, only giving me a second of the enhanced stimulation. I could feel my body warm up as I climbed closer to an orgasm.
My body felt like it was vibrating, slowly going numb as the world seemed to disappear around me. I couldn’t focus on anything except Gerald’s experienced tongue flicking my bean. He knew exactly what to do; it almost felt like he was reading my mind!
I fell over the metaphorical edge, sending my lower body into a state of shivering and convulsion. My muscles tensed and my pussy quivered, soaking Gerald’s face in my secretions. I moaned loudly, letting him know that I was climaxing.
My legs wrapped around his head, pushing down tightly. Gerald slowed down, letting me ride the waves of intense pleasure until the very end. Eventually, he stopped and pulled away, letting his head rest on my stomach.
“Are you ready for more?” He asked as he stood up, grabbing his bulge through his pants with a devious smile.
“Oh, god yes! Take me, daddy!” I moaned as he pulled his pants down, revealing his glorious, fat cock. “Fuck me hard!” I begged.
“I will.” He promised as he grabbed me and turned me around, pushing me down on the car with my face down.
His hands caressed my inner thighs for a moment before he placed his cock at my entrance, letting me squirm as I waited. He parted my lips with his hands, carefully positioning the tip of his stiff, pink cock at my hole.
My walls stretched around him as he thrust into me, my wet pussy soaking his cock. The lubrication allowed him to force himself deeper into me, and he pulled his hips back and thrust into me again. I whimpered, digging my fingernails into the carpet as his enormous member spread me wide open.
“Mmm…” I moaned softly. “Yes, Gerald!” He grabbed my ass cheeks firmly, bringing my hips back and forth as he thrusted into me. My body was tingling from the sensations he was causing me.
Suddenly, he pulled away. His cock slipped out of my wet hole as he turned me around. He pushed me down over the edge of the trunk, positioning me with my ass high up in the air in front of him.
He slapped my ass once, leaving a red mark on my exposed skin, before putting his cock back at the entrance of my tightness. He pushed into me, sliding in with ease into my willing, wet pussy. His entire length was pushing into me, filling me up like nothing before and hitting my g–spot as he thrusted.
“Right there.” I gasped, my eyes shooting open from the sudden, different feeling. Gerald’s rough, hard thrusts were making me bounce back and forth on the edge of the car.
His cock started to grow inside of me, expanding to make space for the massive load that was emerging inside of him.
“Nicole…” He gasped. “I’m going to cum.”
“Do it inside of me!” I begged, thrusting myself back against his thick cock.
“Ah, oh.” He groaned, gripping my ass cheeks tightly. “Oh what the hell…” His warm, massive load filled me up, making me squirm and moan. His cock trembled inside of me and his thighs shook against mine.
He pulled out of me, panting quietly as he wiped the sweat from his forehead. I got out from the car trunk, barely being able to walk from the harsh fucking my stepfather had given me. I didn’t expect it to feel so good!
While Gerald pulled his pants back on, I walked over to the side of the car, reached into the glove compartment and grabbed a piece of paper to clean up the warm cum dripping from between my legs. Instead of putting on my panties, I grabbed an old coat from the back seat and placed it down on my seat to protect it from getting dirty.
Gerald had a wide smile on his face, and so did I. We didn’t speak about it — it wasn’t necessary, although it kind of felt taboo. Still, neither of us regretted it.
We both got into the car and started driving back to the city in silence. Now this was a birthday gift of my taste and maybe, just maybe… I was now carrying an even more precious gift — his child.
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Wet Dreams of Step
His strong hands caressed my breasts and my hair from behind, pulling down my hair tie carefully and
releasing my long, soft hair onto my back. His hands slowly made their way underneath my shirt, and I could feel the warmth of his hand against my skin, as they slowly slid upwards and felt my entire body out thoroughly.
He lowered me down on the soft and fluffy cushions of the bed, applying his weight onto me carefully. He made sure not to hurt me too much when he got on top of me and pulled up my shirt over my head, dropping it to the floor beside of us.
While his lips fondled my neck and kissed my pale skin, my hands wandered down to un–buckle his belt and help him to take off his pants. I felt his hand slip under the seams of my pants, brushing against my mound… Suddenly I shivered from the tingling sensation and opened my eyes, disappointment kicking me hard once I realized it was all just a dream. It had felt so real I could barely tell the difference.
Except… I had never actually been with a man before, which should have been a clear sign. I sighed. Not to mention that the dream was about my own stepfather coming onto me. What does it mean? I wondered as I rubbed my face with my hands, yawning loudly and stretching my back. Memories of the dream still shot through my mind, stubbornly refusing to leave. I just can’t let it go.
I slipped my hand underneath the blanket, pushing it aside to feel my breasts and smooth skin, pretending that it was Henry’s hands stroking me sensually. My hand slid downwards, gently stroking the thin fabric of my panties. My pussy was wet and ready, craving for my touch.
The faint touch of my fingers tickled me, making me shiver from pleasure. I stroked myself slowly through my panties, soaking the fabric in my pussy juices. My other hand stroked my breast gently, caressing my stiff, pink bud and pinching it slightly. I wonder if Henry would be rough or gentle?
My hand slipped underneath the seam of my panties, stroking my soaking wet lips. I spread them apart with my fingers, lubricating them and allowing me to penetrate myself as my fingers wandered down. I slipped on finger inside, entering me for just a faint moment, keeping my pussy quenching tightly and aching to be probed.
I reached into my nightstand drawer, opening it and pulling out my small, red vibrator. It hummed quietly as I turned it on and lowered it down under the blanket, in between my thighs. I gasped as it brushed against my swollen bud, sending a spike of pleasure through my body. I stroked it back and forth across my slit, soaking the silicone dick in my horny fluids.
The muscles in my trembling pussy were quenching and squeezing tightly as they yearned to be penetrated. The toy vibrated against my wet lips as I moved it down to my quivering hole. I massaged the entrance slowly first, making myself moan and squirm around on the bed from anticipation.
“Oh, my god.” I whispered as I pushed it in, spreading my wet lips open around the silicone cock.
I stared stroking it back and forth, pushing it gently into me as my other hands slid down over my stomach to my peak. They caressed it methodically while my other hand moved the cock in and out of my pussy.
It didn’t take long for my body to start vibrating, my pussy quenching tightly around the dildo as it vibrated against my passage. My legs spasmed and the rest of my body went numb as the rest of the world seemed to fade away around me.
I couldn’t focus on anything else but the pleasure as I went over the edge, a massive wave of pure bliss washing over me, making me whimper and shake. I panted loudly as I slowed down, my nub so sensitive I could barely touch it. The vibrator rolled out of my hand as I let my arm go, falling back into the pillows and breathing heavily.
Pushing the blanket aside and sitting up on the edge of the bed, I closed my eyes and tried to imagine my dream again, before it all vanished from my mind. I’d always liked Henry, but I had never seen dreams of him like this before. Did I really want him that much? I guess I do…
I put my little friend back in its drawer and stood up, intending to go get a drink from the kitchen. I pulled a t–shirt over my head and stepped into a pair of college pants — just in case — before sneaking up to the door. I glanced down at my arm–watch. 2 AM. I had only slept four hours, yet I felt so energetic. It felt impossible to sleep more.
I opened the door carefully, trying to avoid the loud screaking sound the hinges always made at the wrong times. I was lucky this time, and managed to make my way down the corridor without making a sound. I sneaked down the hall, hearing loud snoring from my mother’s and stepfather’s bedroom. At least they are sleeping heavily.
The staircase was dark, and I grasped tightly around the railing as I made my way down. I didn’t want to put the lights on, it felt more… exciting this way.
As I reached the last step, I could see the faint white glow of the television reflecting on the walls in the living room. Someone was still awake! I wondered who would be up at this hour watching TV, on mute none the less. Surely it wasn’t my mother; she always went to sleep early.
I sneaked close, listening carefully for the nonexistent sounds. As I reached the corner, I could see the silhouette of a person sitting on the sofa, moving its hand rapidly. I gasped — it was my stepfather, stroking his massive cock up and down while watching something on the TV. Porn?
I pulled back instantly when I spotted his huge cock, hoping he hadn’t seen me in his side view. He seemed quite busy, and I had been very quiet… I leaned forward to take another look, paying more attention this time. He didn’t notice me. I decided when I saw him sitting in the exact same position as before.
So this is why he stays up long sometimes — to jerk off to porn while the others were sleeping. I leaned in a little more, curious to see what made him want to stroke himself like that. On the screen, I could see a young, blonde girl being double–penetrated by two very big guys. Not bad.
The sight was making me forget about my thirst, but it was soon replaced by a completely different thirst. My hand hesitated, eager to feel me out and make me feel good despite having done it just moments ago. Suddenly, my sock slid across the floor when I leaned in too much, and I slipped forward onto the floor, making a loud sound. Henry jumped, startled by seeing me in the corridor.
“Wha–” He exclaimed, quickly covering himself up with a pillow while he scrambled to reach the remote and change the channels. Fuck! I leaned back against the wall, out of his sight, embarrassed and angry at myself for getting caught.
“Whose there?” He asked, “Hannah?” I sighed and rolled into the living room, into the light of the television where he could see me.
“What are you sneaking around in the dark for?” He asked in an annoyed tone.
“I was just getting something to drink…” I mumbled, trying to make it seem like I hadn’t seen him… going at it.
Henry made himself more comfortable on the sofa, fidgeting a little in his seat and leaning onto the pillow that was now in his lap. It covered his erection perfectly, but I still knew that it was hiding there, waiting to pop out.
“What were you doing?” I asked with a smile on my face.
“N–nothing.” He muttered and changed the channel again, raising the volume a little bit.
I walked in to the room, sitting down on his left side on the couch. What should I say? I kept thinking, quickly playing out different scenarios in my head. After all, I did see his massive cock and I was curious. Horny too.
“I saw what you were watching.” I blurted out, staring forward at the meaningless channel he had on now.
“What did you see?” He asked nervously, our eyes meeting as he turned to the side and looked at me.
“You know… you, and that channel you were watching.” I bit my lip and tried to sound nonchalant.
“You saw… everything?“ He continued, looking ashamed and pushing his pillow down even more onto his lap.
“Everything.” I answered quietly, raising my hands to kind of show how big his dick was without saying anything, letting him guess what I meant.
He leaned forward, seemingly very embarrassed.
“It’s okay, I liked seeing you.” I said in an attempt to comfort him. He ra
ised his head with a peculiar look on his face.
“You… liked it?”
“Well yeah, I haven’t seen such a big… dick before…” I lead on, thinking about asking if he could show it to me again. I wanted to see.
Henry leaned back against the sofa, putting the remote aside and looking very confused. It was as if he never saw this as a possibility — that we could share a moment together, or that I would be okay with it.
“Can I see it again?” I asked all of a sudden, unable to hold back the words.
“I, uh, don’t think we should…” He said carefully, but I could see him rubbing his dick under the pillow.
“Come on, I already saw it!”
He slowly put the pillow aside, letting his erect cock spring free in all its glory. Oh my. I thought as a faint blush rose on my cheeks. It was much bigger now that I could see it from up close.
“Woah.” I gasped, unable to take my eyes off from it. I reached my hand down, grasping his warm cock in my small hand. It felt stiff and extremely solid — as if all the blood in his body was concentrated in that massive prick. Stroking his foreskin up and down, I looked up into Henry’s eyes and watched his pleased but concerned, furrowed brows.
“This shouldn’t happen…” He mumbled, grabbing my hand gently. “What if your mother wakes up?!”
“She won’t.” I reassured him and kept stroking his dick. “She’s too heavy of a sleeper.”
Henry let go of my hand and leaned back in the sofa, letting himself enjoy the moment. His hand reached around my head, gripping my hair firmly and massaging my scalp. He pushed down my face eagerly, moving my face closer to his throbbing cock.
I stuck out my tongue and licked his shaft up and down, making him shiver before I placed my mouth around the tip, taking it into my wet mouth. Henry groaned as I slid his thick cock deeper into my mouth, soaking his shaft in my sweet saliva.
I teased him with my mouth for a short moment, twirling my tongue around his swollen tip and sucking his cock tightly, before pulling away and wiping my lips. I gazed up into his curious eyes seductively while I reached down and grabbed my shirt, pulling it slowly over my head.
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