Emma wasn’t a stranger to joyriding in her Daddy’s car. Since he married her mother a few months ago, she had been sneaking off in it every chance she got. She knew her stepfather would freak out if he ever knew, but she couldn’t resist. The vibrations under her, the music pounding in her ears and the wind blowing in her face was far too tempting to ignore. So far, her new step-daddy hadn’t found out. Emma was careful, if not a master at scheming to get her own way and she always made sure that the car was put back in the very same spot and that it always had the same amount of gas as when he left it.
“Well, I’ll be damned!” a voice shouted from behind the car. The girls turned their heads to see Alex walking slowly up to the driver’s side, running his hand over the rear of the car. “Someone’s going to be in trouble.”
Alex was clearly impressed. He always thought Emma was a daring and dangerous girl, but to steal her new stepfather’s car was a whole other story. “Damn girl, you’ve got some balls.”
Emma laughed. “Well, hey there has to be some perks to my mother marrying a practical stranger,’ she said thinking about just how ridiculous it was that her mom had married yet another guy after only knowing him for a few weeks.
Alex grinned. “Don’t like him much, huh?”
“He’s okay,” Emma replied nonchalantly. “I don’t know how long he’ll be around for with Mom’s track record but hey, I’m enjoying it while it lasts.”
Alex had been dating Emma for a few weeks now and he was anxious to see his girl handle such a powerful beast.
“Jump in the back, Andrea” he said. “I want to see Emma handle this beast the way she handles me.” Alex chuckled as Andrea snarled at him.
“You’re disgusting,” she replied, climbing into the back seat. She looked around waiting for Alex to get in front when she noticed a couple of friends walking into the pizza joint.
“Hey, Mandy!” she yelled, trying to get her friends attention. “Emma, you mind if I hang back here for a bit?”
Emma smiled, anxious for some alone time with Alex. “Not a bit,” she replied and waited for her friend to get out. “I’ll pick you back up in 20.”
Andrea got out of the car and waved to her friend. “See you in a few.”
Emma glanced at Alex before hitting reverse. “You ready?” she asked, with a little wink.
“You bet,” Alex replied as he slid his hand over Emma’s left thigh. “Let’s go, baby.”
Emma spun out of the parking lot, back onto the freeway. She sped down the road as Alex banged along to the music.
“Want to go down to the beach?” she asked, switching lanes in preparation for the exit. She knew Alex had the same thing on his mind.
“Mmm yeah, let’s go,” Alex winked as he squeezed her thigh a little tighter.
They drove through the exit until they came to the beach entrance. Emma pushed on the gas and the car roared down the tiny, narrow road. Before too long they were down by the water and Emma quickly found a spot in the bare parking lot, just a few feet from the shore.
Alex reached over and pulled her close, his arms snuggled around her shoulders.
“I missed you today,” he whispered as he pushed his lips hard against hers.
“Mmm, I missed you too,” Emma replied, feeling the warmth of his kiss. She bit lightly on his ear, her tongue making small swirls around his earlobe and down his neck.
“God, I want to fuck you in this car,” he groaned, turned on by the hot woman that was already busy nibbling on his neck, and the sleek car that engulfed them.
“Then fuck me,” Emma replied, lifting away from Alex long enough to pull up her tight pink t-shirt. Alex shook his head with desire as Emma’s blossoming breasts peeked out from her black lace bra.
“You’re so damn hot,” he mused, sliding his hand over her chest, squeezing her mounds together.
“Get this off,” he breathed, tugging at the clasp on her bra. The material gave way and she let it fall from her shoulders.
“Mmm...” Alex moaned, as he lowered his face to her chest. He flicked his tongue over her diamond-shaped nipples as Emma threw her head back and groaned.
“I want you so badly,” she replied, pushing her breasts harder into Alex’s open mouth.
With the hardtop still down, they were completely exposed to anyone who came wandering by and the thought only turned Alex on even more.
“Let’s get in the back.”
Emma nodded and climbed over the leather seat into the back. She lay down with her head resting comfortable on the armrest, her round ass firmly planted on the seat. Alex climbed into the backseat and lay on top of her.
Emma ran her fingers through his hair, as they kissed deeply. Her breath was hard and fast as she hungrily slid her tongue deep into Alex’s mouth.
“You’re pretty horny, huh?” Alex chuckled, running his hands down her thighs, squeezing her hips tightly.
“You want me to fuck you?” he asked, already knowing the answer. He had only been dating Emma for a few weeks now and they already fucked half a dozen times. She was a nymphomaniac and could never seem to get enough of his cock. Alex had no complaints.
“Yeah, fuck me now,” Emma purred in a voice barely above a whisper.
“I want to feel your hard cock inside of me.”
Alex sucked in his breath, as he felt his cock harden in his jeans. Emma turned him on more than anyone before her, and he couldn’t wait to spread her legs and fuck her. He pulled away from her to unzip her jeans and Emma lifted her hips to help him, allowing him to slide them off easily.
Emma sat in nothing but her light pink panties, dotted with small red hearts. Alex grinned at how incredibly hot she looked, with such intense desire painted across her face. He sat up on his knees, reading to take off his own pants when he heard a roar above him.
“Just what the fuck do you think you’re doing?” the voice growled from behind them.
Emma scrambled to sit up, grabbing her t-shirt quickly and pressing it against her bare chest trying to shield her naked body from the trespasser. She squinted in the sunlight to see the shadowy figure walking quickly up to the driver’s side of the car.
“Oh my God!” she shrieked, realizing that it was her stepfather, Ryan. She pushed Alex away, as she struggled to redress. “He’s pissed!”
Ryan quickly approached the car, his face blistering red. “What the hell are you doing?” he snarled, his fists clenched tightly. He looked down at his stepdaughter and her boyfriend, in disgust and quickly stepped back as he noticed Emma was only half-dressed.
“You have got to be fucking kidding,” he huffed. “It’s not bad enough that you steal my car but you’re actually having sex in it? Are you serious?”
Emma didn’t know what to do. She sat frozen in place, staring up at her step daddy, terrified that he would tell her Mother and she’d be grounded all summer.
“I’m sorry,” was all she could muster in response.
Alex jumped out of the car, opposite from Ryan and put his hands up in the air. “I had nothing to do with this, man,” he said backing away from the car. “She already had the car when I saw her.”
Emma shook her head in disgust at how quickly Alex threw her under the bus. What a dick.
Ryan nodded slowly, staring straight at Alex. “Get the hell out of here,” he said, with a warning. Alex scrambled backwards, walking away from the car mouthing the words “Sorry”. He shrugged at Emma before turning away. Ryan watched the kid jog off, in a cloud of fury. He swiftly turned towards Emma.
“You’re a class act,” he stormed, his voice filled with anger. “Nothing more than a spoiled little fucking brat.”
Emma recoiled, clutching her t-shirt closer to her chest. She hadn’t even put it back on yet. Instead, she felt glued to her seat unable to move.
“I’m really sorry,” she said, giving him her very best pout. It worked on the other guys, she thought. Why not Ryan?
But Ryan wasn’t buying it.
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�Yeah, you’ll be sorry,” he replied. “When your mother finds out, you’ll be sorry all summer.”
Emma winced. Her mother would freak out if she knew Emma took her stepdad’s car without permission, especially since she already warned Emma that she needed to be on her best behavior around Ryan. God forbid if anyone knew that Emma had a wild streak.
“Go ahead, tell her,” Emma challenged Ryan, her expression quickly changing from sadness to anger. “Who cares? I’ll do whatever I want to do, whether you or my mother likes it or not.” She glared at Ryan, waiting for his response.
Ryan stood in silence, analyzing the young girl.
“So, you’re a feisty one, huh?” he responded, his eyes softening.
Emma rolled her eyes, no longer concerned about what Ryan had to say. She was eighteen and she had plans to move out soon anyway.
“Whatever,” Emma replied looking away from Ryan. “Like I said, tell my mother if you want to. I really don’t care.”
Ryan said nothing. Instead, he opened the driver’s side door and climbed in. He adjusted the rear view mirror so that Emma’s face was centered square in the middle, and started the engine. The loud groan of the engine bucked underneath them and Emma twisted her body to the side, her t-shirt still clutched tightly against her chest. She couldn’t lift it over her head without exposing her breasts to Ryan who stared at her through the rear view mirror. Shrugging, no longer caring what he saw, she lifted it up carefully, her heavy, fleshy breasts clearly exposed.
“Now, now,” Ryan quickly responded. “Not so fast. If you want to drive my car, you’ll have to give me something in return.”
Emma paused from pulling her t-shirt over her head, and looked back at him through the mirror. Her mind raced as she thought about how attractive her step-daddy was and how this might actually work out in her favor. She smiled playfully, and lowered her t-shirt back down to her waist, sitting quietly in place, her twinkling breasts glistening in the light of the sun.
“What exactly do you want in return?” she asked, toying with Ryan as she saw the dark look of lust wash over his face as he took her in, naked from the waist up.
Ryan sat still, his back still turned to Emma. He glanced up at her through the mirror again and smiled, before kicking the car into drive and driving out into a side road, away from the beach.
He said nothing to her until he pulled the car down a narrow path, just a few minutes away from where they were. Emma looked out through the side of the car, the breeze blowing hard against her chest. She didn’t recognize this part of the beach but it was obvious that Ryan knew where he was going. He pulled into a small road that led down to a secluded area of the beach, and shifted the car in Park.
Emma felt her heart beating fast and hard in her chest. She was excited and at the same time she was nervous of what Ryan had in mind, but she sat still waiting for him to speak.
Ryan turned sideways in the driver’s seat, his arm swinging over the leather, and looked back at Emma.
“Take off those panties,” he instructed before opening the driver’s side door and stepping out.
Emma sucked in her breath. Ryan was a nice looking man but he much older and far more experienced than she was. She felt her skin flush with heat and she looked at Ryan intently, barely moving.
“Did you hear me?” he responded, his eyes wild with hunger. “Get undressed.”
Emma nodded, keeping her eyes locked on Ryan. She pushed her t-shirt to the side and lifted up her hips, sliding off her panties. She sat there, timid and shy with her legs closely tightly together.
Ryan looked at the hot, young woman as she awaited his command. Without words, he opened the back door to the car commanded her to get out of the car. Emma sucked in her breath, as her body tingled with nervousness.
Ryan waited patiently as Emma slowly got up out of the car, covering both breasts with her arms.
“Now isn’t the time to be shy,” he grinned. “You sure weren’t this timid when it came to stealing my car now were you?”
Emma looked down at her feet, unsure of what to say.
“I’m really sorry...”
“Save it,” Ryan replied sternly. “I don’t want to hear another word of it.”
Emma nodded, still looking down at the ground.
“Get on your knees,” Ryan commanded, as he unbuckled his jeans and pulled the long leather strap out and away from him. He threw it into the open backseat of the car.
Emma knelt down on the white sand, and placed her hands on her knees. She looked up at Ryan, and his lips curled up in delight at just how sweet and innocent she looked. But Ryan knew better. Emma was anything but innocent and it was time she was taught a lesson.
Ryan stepped a few feet towards Emma, positioning himself so that his thick, hard cock was just inches from her pouty mouth. Emma looked up, her eyes widening in surprise at how big Ryan’s cock was. She hadn’t seen one so big and thick before. She gulped in nervousness.
“Have you ever sucked a cock before?” Ryan asked, looking down at the top of her blonde head.
Emma looked up at him with big beautiful blue eyes, and slowly nodded.
“Yes,” she whispered.
“I can’t hear you,” Ryan responded, pulling on Emma’s hair, gathering her hair in his fists. He yanked on it gently, so that she looked straight up at him. “Do you know how to suck cock?”
Emma nodded, her thick black eyelashes fluttering.
“I have done it before.” She said.
Ryan nodded and instructed her further.
“Open your mouth and suck it,” he commanded, pushing his cock towards her pouty lips.
Emma struggled to squeeze his cock into her pretty pink mouth. It was so thick and heavy, and she found herself choking as she tried to suck harder and harder. Ryan took control, pulling his cock out of her mouth and rubbing it all over her lips.
“Kiss the tip,” he instructed, as the girls tongue flickered over the swollen head of his cock. She pursed her lips together and kissed the head of Ryan’s cock. She hadn’t done it quite like this before and she tried her best to make him happy, sucking and licking the head and running her tongue up and down his shaft.
“Ahh,” Ryan said. “That’s it. That’s a good girl.”
Ryan grabbed Emma’s hair again, clenching handfuls of hair in his fist. With a free hand, he began stroking his cock, forcing it into Emma’s mouth.
“Open wider,” he said as he rammed his cock into her throat. “Suck my cock, baby.”
Emma felt her mouth oozing with saliva as Ryan forced his cock deep into her throat. She gagged, trying desperately to pull her head back but Ryan forced it down again, watching closely as she struggled to suck and lick like a pro.
Ryan watched as Emma’s mouth bobbed up and down on his cock, her perky tits pressing up against his leg as he forced his cock into her slippery throat. His dick felt so good that he had to force himself to slow down by squeezing on his shaft. Emma stopped sucking, and slowed down, running her lips along the edge of his shaft as she looked up at him, her face flushed in crimson red.
“You have a really nice cock.” she whispered sweetly. She was obviously enjoying every minute of this.
Ryan pulled Emma into a standing position, spinning her around so that she stood back to.
“Spread your legs,” he commanded, pushing her legs apart so he could stand between them. He pushed her shoulders forward so that her flat stomach lay against the car, her ass pointed out towards him.
Emma’s fingers went to her mouth, and she sucked on her fingertips, as she looked back at Ryan. She felt her pussy get hot and wet with anticipation. The idea of her new step-daddy fucking her tight, wet pussy drove her over the edge and she suddenly had a hunger for him that she never felt before.
Ryan felt his cock throb, as he looked over at this hot, blonde princess. Her ass was so curvy and her body was toned with a speckle of even tan. The sight of her fresh, young body made his cock grow even harder.
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br /> Ryan reached down and squeezed Emma’s round ass, making her squeal.
“I’m so sorry I stole your car.” Emma whined, knowing she was about to be punished.
“You need to learn a lesson, Emma,” Ryan replied, turning away from her so that her ass was tucked into his left arm. “You can’t take my car without asking. Do you understand?”
Emma nodded, obediently, her fingertips still in her mouth. She looked afraid of what was about to happen, but her hard, round nipples revealed just how hot she really was. Ryan held her hips tightly against his side, and swatted Emma’s right ass cheek.
“Hey!” Emma cried. “That hurt!”
Ryan ran his hand over Emma’s ass to relieve the sting, before swatting it again.
“Are you going to ask me before you take my car again?” he asked, his throbbing cock pushing against her leg.
“Yes, Daddy,” Emma nodded. “I promise.”
Ryan ran both of his big hands over Emma’s ass, soothing it gently.
“Good girl,” he replied. He twisted around so that he was directly behind Emma and pushed her down onto the car. “So why don’t you show me just how sorry you are,” he said, rubbing the tip of his cock into Emma’s smooth pussy.
Emma moaned. “Oh, yes,” she said in a small whisper. She spread her legs so that Ryan could push his cock deeper into her tight pussy.
Ryan groaned, feeling her hot cunt struggle against his cock, anxious to be penetrated. It was so tight, despite feeling her incredible wetness, and he knew he wouldn’t be able to last too long once he pushed into her velvet folds.
“You’re pussy is amazing,” he breathed, feeling her velvet pocket wrapping around his thick cock.
Emma moaned, excited by Ryan’s dirty talk. It made her hot, and she suddenly felt her pussy get wetter than ever before.
She struggled to breath, feeling intense vibrations rushing through her body. She had sex with other guys before, but it never felt anything like this before. Ryan was just so big and as he moved his skillful hands over her soft skin, she trembled, unable to control the hunger that burned inside of her belly.
“Fuck me, harder!”
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