His cock felt like it was ripping me open when he forced it deeper, stretching my pussy wide open. His fingers caressed my bud, easing up my muscles so he could push further into me.
“Relax, Alice.” He whispered, digging his enormous member even deeper inside of me. Finally, I felt him hit the end of my channel as he slammed against my inner wall. He pulled back out, slowly starting to thrust back and forth into me.
I moaned, enjoying the feeling of his massive member thrusting into me now that the pain had passed. His hands grabbed my thighs and lifted me up, holding me at a different angle. His cock suddenly felt different inside of me — really good, as if it was hitting some special spot. Is this the g–spot? I wondered to myself.
Cole’s big cock was growing inside of me, making me feel even more amazing. Another orgasm washed over me as he shot his massive, fertile load deep inside of me, filling me up to the brim and then some. My pussy clenched around his cock, holding him tightly as if to stop him from pulling out. I trembled as he did, his huge load spilling out along with his pulsating member.
I sat up on the corner of the bed, exhausted from the sensations going through my body. I had never felt so good before, not even on my own. It was a shame that I hadn’t done it with Cole before, but sometimes you have to wait for something good, as they say. And this was way more than good. It was so worth it.
“Can I use your shower?” I asked over my shoulder from Cole, who was laying on the bed, exhausted from pleasuring me for so long.
“Of course you can.” He answered. “Can I join you too, in a moment?”
“I won’t mind.” I said seductively, hinting that there might be more to it if he did join me. I stood up and went to the bathroom, stepping into the tub and letting the cold water spray all over me, washing all the sweat away and feeling his cum drip down on my legs.
For a brief moment, I hoped that I was impregnated by his strong semen. But even if I wasn’t, I would at least get more chances to try now. I wanted him to be more than just my stepfather. Maybe even the father of my child.
* * *
Wet For My Step
I wasn’t sure at first, but after weeks of waiting and seeing all the signs — I was sure. I was expecting a baby — my stepfather’s baby. I didn’t have any idea what to do now… should I buy a pregnancy test? Should I go tell him? I wouldn’t dare.
The cushions on my bed felt so comfortable, and I didn’t want to get up from the bed, but I had to. I couldn’t run away from this. What are the chances? I had only had sex once in my entire life! Maybe Cole, my stepfather, would know what to do. Oh god, I hope he won’t be angry.
After all, I was the one who had asked him not to stop, to come inside of me. It all just happened so fast, about one month ago. It had felt so right during the heat of the moment, and I didn’t really regret it now either. I didn’t want to get into more trouble.
I never thought I would get pregnant from my first time, but for some reason… I didn’t feel that bad about it. It was his child, after all. I had wanted to fuck Cole for long before this and in a way, it was worth it. I couldn’t imagine my mother’s reaction when she found out I had fucked her husband in her bed, and managed to get myself pregnant on top of that!
It had been a while since I’d had a moment alone with Cole to do anything, even talk, due to his busy schedule. But it was Friday now, and my mother had gone out clubbing with her friends. I’ll tell him tonight. I stood up from my bed and grabbed my phone from the loading dock, swiping my finger across the screen to unlock it. It was 05:45, he would be home any minute now.
I walked downstairs, nervously fidgeting with my hands when I went over what to say in my head. My mother still thought I was a virgin, this would be such a huge shock to her. A little bit less so than to the baby’s daddy, although at least he knew that he was my first. Hopefully we would have time to deal with this before my mother came home. I stood by the window and looked out at the driveway, anxiously checking if his car was there yet.
It wasn’t. At least I’ll have some more time to prepare my speech, I thought as I walked away from the window. Right then, I could hear a car pull up. Damn it. I rushed back to the window and saw Cole’s black SUV parked outside. I started to panic, suddenly not sure if I wanted to tell him at all anymore. How will he react?
I quickly made my way to the kitchen to pretend that I was doing something, while in fact I was listening to him open the door and take his clothes off. I slammed the door loudly when I poured myself some orange juice in an attempt to catch his attention. I could hear him walk over to the kitchen and stop in the doorway. Was he looking at my ass?
I glanced over my shoulder, and the moment he noticed he watching him, he continued into the kitchen.
“Hey, Alice.” He smiled and put his briefcase down on the kitchen table.
“Oh hey you, how did your day go?” I chimed and turned around, sipping my juice and staring at him.
“Like hell. That edgy little shit I’ve been telling you about keeps annoying everyone at the office. I’m getting real sick of him.” He said in a calm tone, but I could see anger in his eyes. This probably isn’t the best time to tell him I was carrying his child.
Maybe I could make him feel better instead, relieve some of that pressure and calm him down... I walked up next to him to watch him organize the documents inside his bag.
“What are you doing?” He asked when I pressed my body up against his. To be honest, I wasn’t really sure myself either. But something inside of me wanted to please him, maybe to distract myself from what was really going on.
“Nothing.” I smirked at him as my hand wandered around his waist and started to play with his belt.
“I see.” He responded, looking down at my hand with a wide smile on his face, already making me feel a lot better.
I unhooked the black leather belt and pulled it through the many hoops, dropping it on the floor with a smacking sound as the metal buckle hit the hardwood floors. I dragged my hands up and down slowly across his thighs, feeling the rough, thick fabric of his dark jeans.
Tracing my hands over his bulge, I started to open the button and pull down the zipper. I felt Cole’s strong, hairy legs with my dainty hands as I pulled his pants down and let them fall to the floor. Cole’s big cock stood out through his boxers, urging me to touch it. I grabbed the seam, excitedly pulling his boxers down to expose his member.
I sat down on my knees on the floor, sticking a loose strand of hair behind my ear. Cole’s thigh tensed below my left hand when my other hand slowly wandered up his thigh, before grabbing his erect, throbbing cock firmly. He let out a gasp as I started to move my hand back and forth, slowly bringing him to pleasure.
Remembering how much he enjoyed the last time I pleased him with my mouth, I wanted to do it again. I leaned forward, stopping when I could feel head of his sex radiating against my face. I licked my lips, soaking them in a copious amount of saliva before proceeding.
Pulling down the skin of Cole’s member, I placed my lips gently around the head and started twirling around it with my tongue.
“Oh, Alice…” He mumbled, putting his hand on my head and stroking my hair.
I looked up at him innocently as I lowered my lips down over his shaft, slowly taking his entire member into my mouth. He grabbed my hair tightly, letting out a pleasured gasp when his cock hit against the back of my mouth and started sliding down my throat.
I reached the base, feeling a little bit like a sword swallower. Except instead of a sword, it was my stepfather’s cock. A cock swallower. I thought amusedly as I worked my way back up over his thick shaft. When I reached the tip and was about to slide back down across his cock, Cole’s grip tightened against my hair and he held me back.
“Wait.” He said and pulled his member out of my mouth. He pulled me up on my feet, a hungry look emerging in his eyes as he slammed me down on my back on the kitchen table.
“Ah.” I moaned, wrapping my legs around h
is hips when he pressed himself in between my legs, spreading them apart.
His hand reached below my back, searching for the fastening of my uncomfortable bra. He grinded slowly against me as I lifted myself up, allowing him to pull the bra off my body. He threw it across the room and pressed his lips against mine, holding my head up with one hand entwined in my long, brown hair as his wet tongue explored the inside of my mouth.
Suddenly, a loud, annoying sound pierced my ears. I groaned, realizing that it was Cole’s phone. He pulled away from me, staggering as he pulled up his pants and dug the phone out of his pocket.
“Cole speaking.” He said as he pressed it against his ear, meanwhile pulling his pants up with one hand. I could hear a faint mumbling on the other side, but I couldn’t hear who it was.
“Oh dinner too, huh, oh yeah. Mmm…” He mumbled agreeably. “Sure, that’s all right. I’ll see you later. Bye.” Cole hung up the phone and turned back to me. “That was your mother.” He stated.
“Oh?” I asked. “What did she say?”
“She’ll be late. Apparently they’re going out for dinner too.”
“Well that’s good.” I winked at him, reaching down between his legs to continue where we left off.
“Not now.” He said and turned away from me, tapping something on his phone. “I have to go back to work. I forgot something that I need to finish by tomorrow, and your mother reminded me of it.” He continued.
“What, really?” I asked in a sad tone. For a moment, I considered that he might be lying because he didn’t want to continue.
“Yeah. I’ll be back soon though, it won’t be long. Do you need anything from the store?” He asked as he stepped around the kitchen in a rush, frantically looking for his keys.
A pregnancy test. I had forgotten about it for that brief moment, but it all came back to me now. I still couldn’t make myself say it, it was almost like something was holding back the words in the back of my mouth. I didn’t dare, especially now… Guilt took over me as we stared silently at each other. He must have noticed that I wanted to say something.
“Well, we’re out of juice.” I said quietly, feeling stupid for keeping it from him still. I promised myself I would tell him as soon as he came home.
“Alright, see you soon. Bye, Alli!” He shouted as he rushed outside and slammed the door shut behind him. I stood still and leaned against the counter until I heard the sounds of his car driving off.
I should have told him. The thought bugged me, but I was soon distracted by horny fantasies of him fucking me on the table. It had been so close — bummer my mum had to go call him like that, and ruin everything. At least it reminded him of work so he didn’t get in trouble.
I walked into the living room, thinking about sitting down and watching TV while I waited. Or… maybe I should go and take out my little silicone friend from the dresser? Oh yes!
I didn’t bother closing the door behind me when I skipped into my room. There was nobody home, who would know? I opened the drawer and dug out my dildo from below a pile of clothes. Just in case — you never know who’s going to go through your things when you’re not home. I did know that my mother did it from time to time. Apparently my privacy wasn’t that important to her.
I held the vibrator in my hand, feeling the thickness and making sure that it still worked. It buzzed rapidly in my hand. After stepping out of my college pants, I threw myself down onto the bed. I was rarely this turned on, but I could hardly wait to start fucking myself. Maybe it was the hormones. Too bad it isn’t Cole’s big dick. I thought. Oh well.
I laid down and closed my eyes, spreading my legs slightly as I got more comfortable. I brushed my fingers against my inner thigh, teasing myself before starting. Slipping two fingers underneath the seam, I pulled down my little panties around my ankles.
“Mmm…” I moaned as I let my fingers drag over my wet slit. They became soaked as they penetrated between my folds, feeling out my wetness.
Grabbing my dildo and turning it on, I brought it up between my legs and started stroking myself with it slowly. It felt heavenly, sending sharp spikes of pleasure throughout my lower body. My pussy coated it in a thick layer of juices and my hole expanded, waiting for me to penetrate it.
I lowered the vibrator to the spot below my opening, letting it vibrate against my sensitive area. I gasped as it slipped in, spreading my pussy open as it swallowed the dildo slowly. It vibrated against my inner walls, making me whimper and squirm around on the bed from enjoyment.
An orgasm was building up inside of me, slowly but steadily. I started to bring the dildo in and out of me, rubbing my bud with my other hand. Suddenly, I heard a gasp and the doorframe creaking as someone stepped on it.
“Alice?” Cole exclaimed, shocked. My eyes shot open and I scrambled around on the bed, trying to hide the dildo behind my back.
“Cole!” I answered. “I thought… I thought you were at work.”
“Oh, uhm…” He mumbled, a faint blush rising on his cheeks as he looked at my half–naked body. “My coworker had done it for me, bless his heart.”
“That’s… nice of him.” I said. Cole scratched his head.
“Yes, uh… Yes, it was.” He smiled awkwardly. “You know, listen, I actually came up here because I wanted to say something.” I sat up straight.
“Yeah?” I said curiously.
“I’m sorry I left so rapidly.” He said. “I didn’t want to — trust me! I would have loved nothing more than to stay and enjoy your soft, wet…” he trailed off and I smiled softly.
“At least you’re back now.” I said coyly.
Cole walked over and sat next to me on the bed. His hand stroked my thigh, making me feel warm inside.
“Maybe I can help you finish.” He mumbled suggestively, bringing his hand higher and stroking my wetness. His other hand reached for my shoulder and he pushed me down gently onto the bed. Laying down next to me with his head on my chest, listening to my heartbeat, he started to rub my peak.
“Oh Cole!” I gasped, arching my back and pressing my pussy against his hand. It felt so good, much better than when I did it myself.
It didn’t take long for me to pick up where I had left, and a powerful sensation washed over me, making my pussy clench and quiver. My muscles tensed and spasmed, making me moan loudly from pleasure.
Cole kissed my neck before he lifted himself up and positioned himself between my legs. His hands reached below my knees and he lifted me up, placing my feet on his shoulders. He slipped my panties down slowly across my legs before pulling them off and dropping them on the floor.
He leaned forward, pressing my thighs against my stomach as he leaned onto me. He opened his zipper and pulled down his pants, letting his rock–hard cock out into the air. He stroked it a few times before pushing it against my opening, letting me feel how hard he was.
“You feel that?” He asked with a smirk. “That’s all you, baby.”
“Mmm!” I let out excitedly. “I can’t wait to have your fat cock inside of me.”
“You won’t have to wait.” He said.
He thrusted himself into me with one hard, quick push. I gasped, enjoying the feeling of his huge cock spreading open my tiny, trembling hole. He gripped my thighs firmly, digging his fingernails into my skin as he pushed into me fast and hard.
My hands grasped the bed sheet and I closed my eyes, feeling a second orgasm building up inside of me. Cole’s cock stabbed into me, hitting my g–spot deep inside my wet pussy. His legs started to shake and his cock grew inside of me.
“I’m going to cum.” He panted. “I should pull out.”
“No.” I moaned. “Just do it! You know you want to.”
Cole gave in, letting his cock empty its massive load of white, fertile cum deep into me. I groaned, enjoying the feeling of his load filling me up and spreading me open even more. It was enough to send me over the edge, and my body exploded into a fit of ecstasy. I felt as if my body went completely numb while my pu
ssy convulsed, leaving me in a trembling mess a few moments later.
Cole fell down next to me, rolling over onto his back and breathing heavily.
“Oh wow.” I let out, my pussy still quenching heavily from climaxing. “That was even better than last time!”
“Yes it was.” Cole moaned next to me. “Yes it sure was.”
We were both lying down on the soft bed and staring up at the roof, breathing heavily as we replenished our energy. I put my hand around his arm, squeezing it slightly.
“Daddy…” I said quietly, turning my head to the side to look at him.
“Yeah?” He let out between his panting.
“…I’m pregnant.”
* * *
Hard Step in Paris
I don’t like this at all. My inner voice complained loudly inside my head, and my tired legs were killing me from all the walking. It was only our first day walking on the never ending streets of Paris, but I was already worn out. Sure, the historical monuments were interesting — but I needed some rest. And soon! I would do anything to just lay around in my hotel room for an hour.
“Can we go towards our hotel already?” I said calmly, but still loud enough to catch the attention of my mother, who was browsing her phone for more points of interest. For a brief moment, she lifted her eyes from the screen and looked at me.
“Not yet!” She said excitedly. “I still want to see the Notre–Dame Cathedral today.”
It had been her turn to choose our travelling destination this year, much to my stepfather’s dismay. He, on the other hand, had been here before and it showed from his behavior. He was sitting in the chair opposite of me and staring out out the cafeteria window, looking fairly bored — almost as bored as me. Maybe he can take me back?”
I turned towards him with high hopes — he usually did what I wanted.
“Aidan… Can’t we do something else?” I asked. “Let mom go wherever she wants…” I added convincingly, looking straight into his eyes. With a raised eyebrow, he leaned to the side and glanced at my mother, who was still just surfing her phone instead of going to that church already.
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