“I guess it’s just you and me then.” He said, turning towards me and smiling softly.
I tried to hide my excitement, but it was hard. Just me and Thomas all alone? Tonight was going to be great!
“Let’s do something fun!” I suggested, cocking my head to the side and looking up at him happily.
“Like what?” He asked and let out an amused laugh. “Well, actually… I did buy a bottle of wine to celebrate. I guess you could have one glass.” He added, looking down at me sternly.
“I take it the meeting went well?”
“It went very well!” He said, bending down to pick up a fancy–looking, glass bottle out of his bag.” This isn’t exactly from the dollar store.” He said and winked at me. “I’ll go pour us two glasses.”
With a big smile on my face, I skipped into the living room after Thomas and sat down on the black divan sofa, watching him pour the red liquid into two elegant wine glasses.
The rain was pouring down outside—big drops of water hitting against the big windows and making noise as they gushed through the rain pipe. I was glad to be inside in the heat, where the fireplace crackled cozily on the wall across from me, shining up the otherwise dark room with its faint glow.
“I sure am glad to be inside.” My stepfather said suddenly, as if he knew what I was thinking.
“Yeah…” I mumbled, watching the darkness through the window. I could see the full moon outside, shining brightly in the night sky. If werewolves were real, they would be out tonight… or maybe they are? “Me too!”
Thomas walked around the table, holding a glass in each hand, and sat down next to me.
“Which one do you want?” He asked and smiled at me.
“Which one has more?” I responded with a giggle. “I mean, I am only getting one glass after all…”
Thomas laughed. “Well, they’re quite equal… but I guess this one might have a little bit more!” He held out his left arm and I grabbed the glass, lifting it up to my nose and inhaling carefully.
“Mmm…” I let out pleasurably. “It smells like honey.”
“You think?” He asked, swishing the wine around in his glass for a few seconds. “It has a quite earthy scent.” He agreed. “Very sweet. Yes, it does smell like honey.”
“Maybe I should quit school and become a wine taster instead.” I joked.
“Well, you do have the nose for it! But you would have to give up chocolate, alcohol, cigarettes, cheese… anything flavorful, really. Do you think you could do that?” He asked, winking at me teasingly. “I know how much you love chocolate.”
“Of course I could!” I said confidently. “I could do anything, if I had the motivation.” And impressing you is pretty damn motivating.. I thought to myself, biting my lip innocently. “So, uhm… where did mum go?”
Thomas sighed quietly, looking slightly uncomfortable. “Honestly, I have no idea. I’m guessing she went out with Bethany, they’ve been spending a lot of time together recently—or so I’ve heard.”
I nodded quietly, feeling emotionally torn. Bethany, sure… if Bethany has a cock and long, blonde surfer hair. On one hand, I didn’t want to keep the truth from Thomas. But on the other hand, it felt wrong to come between them. It wasn’t my territory.
Thomas cocked his head to the side and looked down at me, trying to meet my eyes with his. “Hey, you…” He mumbled, smiling softly. “What’s wrong? You look torn.”
“Oh, nothing…” I said quietly. “I’m just… it’s fine. Nothing’s wrong.”
Thomas put his hand on mine and grabbed it with a certain firmness. “Look at me, Dani.” I looked up, meeting his stern, grey eyes. “You can tell me anything, don’t you know that?” He said, squeezing my hand tightly. “I might not be your biological father, but I care about you a damn lot, and if something is bothering you, I need to know.”
I could feel the tears well up inside my eyes. “Mum is cheating on you.” I let out.
Thomas took a deep breath, and for a moment the room went silent. “I know.” Was all he said.
“You… you know?” I asked, staring up at him. “But… why haven’t you left her yet?!”
“Relationships aren’t that simple, Daniela.” He stroked my hand tenderly. “I didn’t know how your mother would react if I left… So I wanted to wait for a few weeks until you move away for school.”
“You would do that…?” I choked. “Just for me?”
“I would do anything for you, Dani.”
I jumped out of my seat and threw my arms around Thomas, embracing him in a tight, warm hug. He squeezed me back, his strong, big hand stroking my back as he did.
I fell out of his arms, sliding down into the seat next to him leaning against him comfortably. His arm wrapped around my shoulders and fiddled with my hair playfully.
“Thomas… I’m going to miss you when I leave.” I admitted and looked up into his eyes. There was a sadness in them, one that I hadn’t ever seen before.
“I’ll miss you too.” He said.
My cheeks were burning hot and the wine had started to get to my head, making me feel giggly and happy. I watched Thomas, seeing his sharp, stubbled chin move back and forth, and his thin, pink lips opening and closing as he spoke. God, he’s so sexy… I couldn’t help but to bite my lip.
Suddenly, Thomas’s lips stopped moving, and his eyes searched for mine.
“Dani?” He asked.
“Oh, I’m sorry…” I mumbled. “What were you saying?” I asked and let out an embarrassed laughter.
Thomas’s face cracked open into a wide smile. “Are you feeling tipsy?” He asked. “I didn’t take you for such a light weight!”
“I don’t feel tipsy.” I said. “I feel…” Horny. I stopped myself before finishing the sentence. My heart felt like it was about to jump out of my chest every time I looked up at Thomas and saw his almond–shaped eyes looking back down at me curiously. I wonder if he can feel my heart racing against his body.
“You know what I was saying a moment ago?” I whispered.
“Yeah?” My stepfather whispered back. “That you want to be a wine taster?”
I couldn’t help but to let out a snort. “No… that I’m going to miss you.”
With a smile, Thomas reached out and ran his fingers through my hair. I wished that he would never take his hand away… “How much?” He teased.
I let my hand fall from his chest down to his thigh, slowly rubbing it back and forth. He didn’t resist—not even when my finger was inches away from his groins. I heard him inhale sharply, holding his breath while my fingers danced across his body. They found his cock, which felt stiff and solid, and squeezed it firmly and curiously.
Only now did Thomas finally open his mouth and exhale slowly.
“Dani…” He gasped, taking another sharp breath. “What are you doing?
“You know what I’m doing.” I whispered seductively.
I glanced up and for a short moment, our eyes met. His lust was obvious—from the way his eyebrows curled slightly upwards, and how his mouth gaped slightly open while he stared at me with his pained, dark eyes.
“Don’t you like it?” I asked, giving his cock another gentle squeeze. Now it’s my turn to tease… I thought gleefully. My fingers found the button on his jeans and started to open them, causing Thomas to let out a quiet groan.
“I love it…” He said. “I could fuck you right now.”
His arm tensed up as he spoke, as if he was working very hard to hold himself back. I pulled down the zipper of his jeans and tugged at his boxers, pulling them down over his hips. I gasped as his cock popped out, hard and long, thicker than I could have ever imagined.
“Oh, Thomas…” I mumbled, my mouth gaping slightly with surprise. “I had no idea you were so… well–equipped.”
As soon as my warm hand wrapped around the base of his fleshy rod, Thomas couldn’t keep it in any longer. His hands reached out and grabbed my wrists, pushing me backwards and down onto the sofa.
I couldn’t help but to oblige, helplessly trapped underneath him after he’d overpowered me with his strength.
“It’s not good to tease a man.” He whispered into my ear, and I swallowed nervously, feeling as if my heart had just skipped a beat. I could feel his hot breath against my neck as he spoke. “…Because you never know what he might do.”
“What are you going to do to me?” I whispered.
Thomas licked his lips, staring down at me from above. His body rested against mine, weighing me down and pressing me into the sofa, and his hard cock rubbing against my midsection every time he moved.
“You’ve wanted this for a long time… haven’t you?”
I blushed. How did he know? “How did you know?”
Thomas smirked. “Look at you! You’re blushing like a virgin even right now. Just like you do every time you see me… Are you a virgin, Daniela?” He tilted his head to the side, his eyes shrinking into tiny slits as he analyzed my facial expression. “You are, aren’t you?”
I nodded my head softly, my heart still pounding like a hammer in my chest. Thomas’s hand landed on my waist and stroked it slowly, making my shirt ride up as his hands went over it. A shiver shot across me, making the hairs on my arms stand on end.
I reached down and grabbed my blouse, pulling it up over my head to expose my breasts, which were still covered by a white, strapless bra. Thomas stroked them eagerly, letting his fingers slip under the seam and pinching my sensitive nips.
Thomas’s hand movements were curious and experienced at the same time, cupping my breasts with tender, soft movements. He leaned in and placed his lips against my neck, making me moan as a wave of pleasure washed over me.
His hands found their way behind my neck, gently holding my head up as his mouth explored my neck. He turned my head towards him and I looked at him with half–closed eyes. He looked back at me and leaned in, pressing his lips against mine.
His lips tasted like wine and were invitingly soft. My tongue penetrated his lips and entered his mouth, eagerly exploring him while his left hand started to wander down across my body. His other hand suddenly tensed up, gripping a fistful of my hair and jerking my head backwards.
My neck was exposed, making me feel vulnerable. Thomas lifted his lips from my mouth and planted them against my neck, kissing and biting it tenderly, leaving red marks. His dominance was turning me on, making my pussy lips well with arousal. I could feel my wet folds rub against each other every time I moved, making me crave his touch.
“Touch me.” I begged.
“Touch you?” He asked, his lips smacking as they parted. “Where do you want me to touch you?”
I went shy at his question, feeling my cheeks burn red. “U–uhm…” I stammered.
Thomas’s hand slid across the curves of my side and onto my hip, where he used two fingers to tip–toe around carefully. “Do you want me to touch you…” He trailed off, letting his fingers wander in under my skirt, between my thighs. “Here?”
His warm hand tickled my sensitive skin, sending a tingle across my lower body and making my pussy tremble. I couldn’t help but to let out a moan.
“Yes…” I moaned. “I want you to touch me there…”
I spread my legs for Thomas, allowing his hand to explore me completely. He found my soaking wet panties and tugged at the seam, making them slip down slightly. I wiggled my hips to the sides, making my panties slip all the way over my hips and buttocks.
He moved his hand across my mound, caressing it gently and spreading my folds apart with his fingers. I felt hot all over, yearning for his cock and squirming around on the sofa—well, as much as I could, trapped below his heavy body.
His finger parted my folds and pressed inside, finding my bud and circling it gently. I gasped quietly and closed my eyes, focusing on the immense pleasure that he was causing my body to feel.
Another one of his fingers found my opening and probed it carefully, pushing itself inside only a tiny bit. I could feel my tense pussy expand around him, convulsing tightly as he probed further. As his finger was all the way inside, he started to move it around in circles, massaging my insides.
“Oh, Thomas…” I moaned, arching my back against him. “Put your cock in me… please!”
“Mmm…” He moaned back, pressing his face against my neck and biting down on my skin. “Say my name again.” He commanded.
“Thomas.” I purred.
“That’s right.”
With both hands planted at the side of my hips, Thomas pushed himself up higher on top of me, his bare, stiff cock rubbing against my swollen mound.
“You want this, huh?” He asked, stroking his cock up and down my slit.
I bit my lip as he spoke, feeling turned on by his friskiness. “Give it to me.” I begged. “I need it!”
I wrapped my leg around Thomas’s body and put my head back, looking up at his face while he positioned his cock at my entrance. With a swift thrust, he penetrated into me. His thick cock spread my pussy apart, stretching it open further than I ever thought was possible. It hurt for a second, but the pain quickly went away and was replaced with pure, unaltered pleasure.
“Oh god.” I gasped. “Fuck me, Thomas!”
He started to move his hips back and forth, his cock sliding in and out of my pussy, pressing further into me with each push. I could feel myself stretch open around him each time he penetrated further, ramming his thick, long cock deep into my pussy.
“Oh yeah…” I moaned. “Oh, Thomas!”
A strange feeling was building up inside of me—one of heat and intense, erotic pleasure. I started to grind back against Thomas, rubbing my clit against his base and shaft. It made the feeling inside of me build up even faster—harder—and I could barely breathe.
“I’m gonna… Thomas, I’m going to.”
I couldn’t finish my sentence before I went over the edge. My pussy exploded, sending wave after wave of pleasure throughout my body, making me shiver and moan as it they washed over me repeatedly. I could feel myself grip tightly around Thomas’s cock, which was still inside of me, and he kept fucking my tight, wet hole.
“That’s my girl.” He said. “Now… it’s my turn.”
He pulled himself out, causing a load of my pussy juices to seep out along with it. Wrapping his arms around my waist, Thomas pulled me up to straddle him, his stiff coke positioned right at my entrance. Yet, he moved me closer towards him, pressing his cock against my other opening. His hands grabbed my cheeks and spread them apart, making my butthole open up as well.
“Wait.” I gasped. “You mean you’re going to…?”
“I want to cum inside of you, Dani.” Thomas said, letting his finger probe my anus.
Surprised, I gasped. It felt strange, and yet… good. Good in a way that made me want more.
“Should I go on?” Thomas continued.
His face had turned slightly pink, and a small bead of sweat was rolling down the side of his forehead. I was starting to feel warm as well, breathing heavily—panting–almost.
I nodded softly, and bit my lip immediately afterwards. “I don’t want you to stop.”
His face exploded into a grin and he grabbed his cock with his hand, moving it towards my opening. I was willing, but scared—and anxious to do something I’d never done before. Sure… I had been a virgin as well, but this was different… so different that a lot of people never even did it.
Breathing heavily, and with his hands still spreading my hole open, Thomas started to lower me down slowly over his cock. It entered me slowly, and I gasped from pain as it popped into me. It wasn’t like when he fucked my pussy—just sliding in with ease—this was way tighter.
Still, Thomas was very careful, and made sure to keep my pain threshold as low as possible. Slowly, but deliberately, he pushed deeper into me, penetrating my forbidden, virgin hole. I groaned as he did, feeling uncomfortable, in pain and ridiculously pleased all at the same time.
A few gentle thrusts later, he
was completely inside of me—buried within deep within—and he started to thrust again. He went slowly at first, being careful not to hurt me. He probed my pussy with his fingers and soaked them in my pussy juices, then rubbed it all over his cock to ease his probing.
The pace picked up quickly, and Thomas was soon fucking me hard with his rigid cock, making me bounce up and down in his lap while his hands gripped firmly around my hips.
“Mmm…” He groaned. “You’re so tight.”
“No…” I moaned back, enjoying the feeling of his cock fucking me harshly. “Your cock is just so big.”
At that moment, he seemed to grow even larger. His cock expanded inside of me, spreading my walls apart, only to erupt and spill his warm, gooey liquid deep inside of my channel. I squirmed around uncomfortably, not used to the feeling of having my asshole filled to the brim with foreign items—and on top of that, a huge load of semen.
He thrusted into me a few last times, then pulled himself out and collapsed beside me with a cock soaked in our combined sex juices. They leaked out of me as well, pooling on the sofa underneath both my pussy and asshole. I fell down and leaned against Thomas’s chest, wrapping my arms around his muscular body.
My body felt used and abused—but in a good way, the kind of way that makes you want to do it again.
“That was amazing…” I praised him. “I wish we could do it again.”
“Who says we can’t?” Thomas asked curiously.
I turned my head towards him and furrowed my brows uncertainly. “But… the baby.”
“Oh, that…“ Thomas let out. “Yeah, I had a vasectomy a few years ago.” He sighed deeply. “That baby may be your mother’s, but it isn’t mine.”
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Surprised Hard from Behind
Trying to act as normal as possible, I walked through the kitchen and the dining room, making my way to my bedroom. My boyfriend Jonathan was standing in the hallway, putting his shoes on and preparing to leave.
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