“I thought you looked really cute that day.” He responded and walked towards the bed, seemingly more relaxed now as he sat down next to me.
I enjoyed looking at him up close, slowly raising my gaze from his waist to his eyes. They looked back at me, and I noticed the peculiar expression on his face. He was probably trying to figure out what I was thinking, and I would have loved to know what was going on inside his mind as well. Now, I was certain that he had seen me touch myself.
I put the picture away and placed my hand on his thigh instead. Instead of taking my hand away, he only looked into my eyes as he placed his own hand on top of mine. It felt heavy and warm against my skin.
“Ella…” He mumbled, looking down at his thigh. I caressed it slowly, trying to make my intentions clear to him. I just hoped that he wouldn’t turn me down, because I really wanted him… I wanted him to be my first — to take my virginity and grant me my first real step into adulthood.
“I want you to be my first.” The silent words escaped my mouth when my hand wandered up his leg and onto his crotch.
I was surprised, but happy, to feel the hardness of the bulge in his pants. It gave me a quick flashback, that of seeing his huge cock as he swum in the river. But I hadn’t seen it up close… yet.
Christian was staring at the open door, giving me the feeling that he was slightly distracted. Probably from the risk of being caught meddling with his stepdaughter like this. I pressed my hand down slightly and he let out a gasp, looking up to meet my eyes again. I could see the lust in his eyes, and I hoped that he wanted this as much as I did.
I stood up from the bed and unbuttoned my pants, sliding them down over my hips to reveal my white panties. I bent down in front of Christian, pulling the jeans down all the way before I walked up to the door and closed it, hearing the metal lock click as the door swung shot.
I turned around slowly and looked at Christian, who was eagerly waiting on the bed with a wild expression on his face. I took a few steps forward and kneeled in front of him, letting my hands feel out his strong legs.
When I looked up and saw the expression on his face, I was finally sure that we were actually doing this. He smiled at me, but didn’t say a word. His actions spoke for him as he placed his palm against my cheek, stroking it softly with his rough hand.
I ran my hand up the inside of his leg, feeling out his muscular thighs while I made my way towards his groins. An unbelievable excitement was stirring inside of me, causing my fingers to tremble as they fiddled with the zipper on his jeans. I pulled them down slowly, swallowing nervously as I saw the massive bulge poking through his dark blue boxers.
I placed my hand over his cock and rubbed it carefully through the fabric, curiously wondering what his dick looked like. It definitely feels big! I thought. And so hard, like wood.
As I gripped his underwear and pulled them down over his hips, I couldn’t help but to let out a surprised gasp.
“Wow.” Was all I could say, staring big–eyed at the massive, erect rod that stood out from between his legs. “It’s so big!” I finally added, lifting my gaze towards Christian’s face. He didn’t look proud, but rather had a concerned wrinkle embedded in his forehead.
“I wonder if you can make it fit.” He mumbled.
“Oh, I will most certainly try.” I answered with a wink.
The wrinkle in his forehead soon faded as I placed my hand around his cock and started to stroke it up and down. My fingers barely reached around his erection, which felt hot and stiff in my hand.
I ran my tongue across my lips, coating them in a layer of my saliva, before leaning forward and placing them around the tip of Christian’s stiff, enormous cock. It tasted sweet, with a hint of salty tang.
My hand found its way below my lips, gripping tightly around his swollen shaft, and I slowly started to move it up and down. As I moved my head down further, inviting his throbbing cock deeper into my wet mouth, Christian let out a loud moan.
“Oh wow, Ella!” He groaned, his arms visibly tense as he gripped the duvet tightly with his hands.
My tongue rolled around in my mouth and stimulated the head of his cock, and I glanced up at him to see his reaction. His eyes were closed and his mouth gaping open slightly. A quiet gasp escaped his lips when I pressed mine tighter around his hardness, sucking on it tightly.
I lowered my head down, stroking his foreskin up and down with my hand while I took his cock further into my mouth. When I felt it hit the back of my throat, Christian’s head suddenly fell back, as if his neck had given way beneath it.
His hand searched for my head and entwined in my hair, he started to massage my scalp with his fingers. He gripped my ponytail and pushed my head down, forcing his cock to enter my throat. I gagged slightly, pressing my head up against his strong hands.
“It feels so good.” He groaned.
Then, suddenly, his hand pulled my head up from between his legs. A drip of saliva escaped my mouth, rolling down my chin slowly. I wiped it off quickly with my sleeve.
“I want to take you now.” Christian said quietly. I nodded softly as he pulled me up onto his lap.
I placed one knee on each side of his wide thighs, feeling his massive cock as it pressed against my pussy, with only the thin fabric of my panties between us.
Christian’s hands wandered across my body, stroking the exposed skin of my neck and legs. They traced up the side of my legs and over my hips, into my shirt, feeling out my waist and stomach. A soft moan escaped my lips and I closed my eyes, enjoying the gentle touch of his caressing.
His hands reached behind my back and unhooked my strapless bra. Slowly, his hands slid across my body and onto my chest. He cupped my supple breasts, massaging them with his strong hands, squeezing my hard, perky nipples.
I pressed myself against him, enjoying the feeling of his hot body pressed against mine as I started to move my hips back and forth, grinding over his pulsating, hard cock. He breathed heavily into my ear as he spoke.
“You turn me on so much, baby.” He whispered, letting his lips meet with my neck, tickling me.
His warm hand reached between my legs, stroking my inner thigh teasingly. I was becoming increasingly more aroused, my pussy aching for his touch every time his hand slid near it.
My wetness soaked his finger as he slipped it in underneath the seam of my panties and caressed my folds, making me moan loudly from pleasure. A tingle shot through me, making my whole body shake from excitement while his experienced fingers stroked my slit.
Christian’s finger teased my opening, which clamped tightly around his wet finger. My cheeks were burning, and my breathing fast and sharp.
“I can’t wait any longer!” I moaned. “Put your fat cock in me, please! Stretch me wide open.” I begged, staring deeply into his eyes.
He only smirked at me while he wrapped his arms around me. With ease, his strong arms lifted me up from the bed, before he turned around and set me back down on the edge and climbed on top of me. His thighs spread my legs apart as he positioned himself between them, looking extremely tall suddenly as he towered up in front of me.
His huge cock stood out from his boxers, its massive size causing it to hang slightly downwards. It reminded me of the tree branches outside, which were weighed down with pristine, white snow.
His finger hooked around my little panties and pulled them aside, exposing my swollen, wet pussy. He stroked my folds softly, making me feel wonderfully horny. My muscles tensed and released repeatedly, preparing for his cock to enter my tight, virgin hole.
“Are you ready for this?” He asked, pressing his cock against my pussy. It penetrated into me slightly, the head of his hardness spreading me open.
“Ah! Yes!” I moaned. “Christian, I’m ready.”
He pushed forward slowly, stretching my pussy walls apart as he forced himself deeper into me. My wetness lubricated his cock, allowing him to penetrate further into me. I could feel the blood pulsating through his cock, throbbing agai
nst my inner walls while he slowly pushed forward.
His hands grabbed my thighs and spread them apart while he thrusted forward, edging his massive member another inch into my soaking wet, tight chasm. Soon, I could feel his balls slap against me, which meant he was completely inside of me!
He started to move his hips slowly back and forth, letting his cock slide inside of my pussy. It filled me up completely — he was the perfect size for me. With each thrust, I let out a quiet, pleased moan.
Christian’s hands lifted from my thighs and reached around my back, lifting me up so that I was half–sitting. I wrapped my legs around him and put my hands against the bed, holding myself up as he pounded into me.
His cock was stroking me in a different angle now, hitting a specific, sensitive spot inside of me and simulating it. It felt amazing, almost leaving me at a loss for words while he forcefully thrusted his massive cock into me repeatedly.
Is this the g–spot? I wondered to myself, closing my eyes as I felt the rest of my body go numb. All I could focus on now was the immense pleasure Christian was giving me.
One of his hands lifted from my back and I thought nothing of it, until suddenly I could feel his fingers between my legs. He placed them between my folds, stroking them softly, causing me to let out a quiet moan.
Suddenly, his wet fingers started to wander downwards, and started to massage my ass hole instead. His thumb pressed against it, spreading it open slightly and pushing into me.
“Christian!” I gasped. “That feels…. so… mmm, Christian!”
It felt strange, but also… strangely good. Once I got used to it, I was even starting to enjoy it — his finger filling up my hole, while his cock pounded into my pussy. I was filled up completely.
I could feel something stirring up inside of me, an intense sensation that was bursting to get out.
“I’m so… I’m so close!” I gasped, breathing sharply as the waves of pleasure became bigger and more intense.
Christian grabbed my hair, pulling on it tightly as I went over the edge. He started to thrust harder, making me bounce back and forth on the big bed as he forced himself deep into me, pounding against my inner wall.
“Ah… ah… AH!” I moaned as I went over the edge, my body exploding into a massive fit of pure pleasure. It washed over me, over and over again, taking over all my control and leaving me powerless. I held my breath, my body twitching as the orgasm took over my body.
While my pussy was still convulsing and climaxing hard, Christian leaned forward and placed his mouth next to my ear.
“Now it’s my turn.” He whispered as he pulled himself out.
He flipped me over on the bed, positioning me in front of him with my legs spread wide apart.
“What’s going on?” I mumbled when he pushed my face down into the sheets.
I wasn’t yet sure what he was doing, but I was about to find out. His massive cock rubbed against my pussy, slowly moving upwards against my… Gasp! He spread my butt cheeks apart and placed his cock, which was lubricated by my pussy juices, at my asshole.
Slowly, he pushed himself forward, edging only the head of his cock into me. I let out a loud scream as the pain shot through me, urging me to push him out. He reached around and placed a hand over my mouth, turning my screams into a silent mumble.
I moved my hips forward, causing his cock to slip out of me.
“Let’s try again.” He suggested and lifted his hand from my mouth.
I nodded silently and relaxed my body, preparing for him to push into me again.
“Put it back in.” I said, confident that I could take it.
Christian placed his hands on my cheeks and spread them apart, his cock pressing against my hole but not probing it yet. With a swift thrust of his hips, he pushed forward and penetrated into me, burying himself deep inside my pussy.
I screamed again, but not as loud this time. With my asshole already stretched, the pain soon subsided and I was left with only the pleasure of his huge cock stretching my virgin hole wide open — almost ripping it.
He started to move back and forth, his cock sliding back and forth inside of me, pushing deeper in with each push. I pressed myself against him involuntarily, grinding my ass against his groins while he thrusted back and forth into me.
He began to thrust harder and faster, breathing heavily while he moved his hips rhythmically. His hands gripped tightly around my hips, holding me in place while he pushed even harder, ramming his hips against my buttocks forcefully.
His cock swell inside of me, stretching me open even more. I groaned uncomfortably, gripping the bed sheets with my hands as his cock filled me up. Soon, he erupted, shooting his warm, gooey load deep inside of me whilst gasping. The cum overflowed my ass, dripping out beside his cock.
When he pulled himself out, his load spilled out with him, running down my thighs and pooling itself on my bed. I fell forward onto the bed, breathing heavily and closing my eyes.
“Dear god.” Was all I could say. I was gasping for air, gripping tightly around the colorful pillows that decorated my bed. My ass felt like it was on fire, torn apart and gaping wide open, his cum dripping out of it.
I opened my eyes and glanced to the side at Christian, who was already putting his pants on. His face was unreadable and I had no idea what he was thinking.
“Are you in a rush?” I asked, playing with my hair and staring at him while he got dressed. He smiled quickly at me.
“No baby. I just don’t want your mother to find out I fucked her daughter — in her own house.” His tone was joking, but his body language was stressed as he tucked his shirt into his pants.
“That’s ok.” I winked. “She never comes upstairs anyway, you’re safe.”
I rolled off from the bed and collected my clothes from the floor, wondering if I should put the same ones on when I went downstairs. Who would notice anyway?
Christian had walked up to the door and unlocked it, and was currently peeking out through the crack.
“See you downstairs.” He said with a laugh as he swung the door open and left the room, leaving me alone to clean myself from his semen.
This was the best birthday gift I could have ever wished for.
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Shared from Behind
Despite me sitting right next to him, Alex stared straight forward as he drove through the dark, empty streets. We hadn’t said a word to each other since we left Kristal’s party, and the awkward silence was haunting me. I could feel the tears well up behind my closed eyelids.
I had thought this would be the night—the special one, the one I had dreamed about—where we took our relationship to the next level. Instead, there was something between us—an invisible barrier that kept us apart, making me unable to part my lips and speak even one word.
I kept glancing over at my boyfriend as he drove, wishing he would just lift his hand from the steering wheel and let it rest on my thigh instead—the way he always used to do. I wanted us to forget about everything and just laugh. I wanted to return to normal… But it wasn’t going to happen.
Suddenly my phone started to vibrate against my leg, causing me to jump a little bit in my seat. I reached into my pocket and pulled it out, swiping the screen to reveal a message from Anya—a close friend of mine, who had also been at the party earlier that evening.
I’m so sry Katie, pls forgive me! The screen read. Confused, I stared at the message with a blank look on my face. What’s she sorry for? Immediately after, another message arrived. As I read it, my stomach sank like a heavy rock in the ocean. He cme to me!
The picture built up slowly inside my head as the situation dawned upon me. I glanced at Alex again, seeing his jaw clenched hard and his eyes fixated heavily on the windshield. He fucked her.
I felt… strange. Empty. I could taste blood in my mouth and my head was spinning like I’d just stepped off a rollercoaster. Is there something wrong with me? I thought to myself, feeling the tears well up again. Am I not a
ttractive enough?
I started tapping on the screen again—determined to find out the truth. Why did you do it? I wrote, trying to remain calm. I didn’t want Alex to know that I knew—not yet. He must have slept with her, otherwise he wouldn’t be acting so guilty. This explained why he didn’t want to talk to me…
I tried to relax and put my phone back inside my pocket, staring absent–mindedly out the window into the darkness outside. I guess our relationship is over now. Alex had clearly made his mind up already, why else would he be so quiet?
I thought we’d had fun at the party, but then again… he was gone for a really long time during the late evening. He told me that he had been playing games with the guys, but he could have been with her then. He lied to me?
“What are you thinking?” I asked, breaking the silence in the car. I looked into Alex’s eyes, and noticed that he seemed surprisingly calm. His gloomy eyes stared back at me suspiciously for just a second before he turned his gaze back towards the road.
“Nothing.” He answered vaguely. “…You?”
“Just asking.” I mumbled. “You seem so quiet all of a sudden.”
He gave me a look again and an incoherent mutter escaped his lips before he turned his head back, and continued staring out the front window, ignoring me.
When my phone vibrated the next time, I felt a pang of fear. I was scared to unlock it and see her message—scared to find out the truth. But if I didn’t do it now, I might never find out, and I would never be able to let it go. I have to do this.
After swallowing once nervously, I turned the phone over in my hand and read the dreaded text with a racing heart. “It just hpned, im sry. I didnt want it. It was just sex” It was written badly, but I understood it loud and clear. Without typing an answer, I locked my phone and slipped it back into my pocket.
I tried to remain calm and collected, but a tear still appeared in the corner of my eye. The situation was bad, but it was too late to do anything about it—especially since Alex refused to talk to me.
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