Filthy SEAL

by Amy Brent

  “What are you doing, Brent?” Her voice was soft, and he looked directly at her.

  “You look beautiful in that suit. I can’t help myself, Cam. Do you mind?” He knew that she didn’t want to be dominated immediately but rather teased, and he continued his slow torture closer to the edge of her bikini bottom as she looked over at him. Brent had slowly been increasing his flirtation with her since reading her darkest desires, and she drew her full lower lip into her mouth. “You’re a gorgeous woman, Cammy. When is the last time that you came?”

  “Oh my God. Brent, I don’t know.” He could see her skin flush pink, and he suspected that it was relatively recently. “Why are you asking me that?”

  “I want to be the one to make you cum right now. I want you to spread your legs and move that material over so I can access your pussy.” They had a very private backyard, and she whimpered as she stared at him. “You can’t be completely surprised by this, Cammy. I’ve expressed my interest in you for months now.” Ever since he’d found out what she wanted, Brent had turned up the heat, and he slipped his large hand under the suit as she jerked against him. “We’re two consenting adults. None of this is wrong, and I can make you feel good. Don’t you want this?” His hand traced her bare skin before his fingers slipped into her wet folds and found her hardened clit as she closed her eyes and arched her back. “Yeah, you want this. That pussy is soaked for me.”

  A moan escaped her lips as he plunged a finger inside of her and continued to stroke her as she met him with her hips.

  Fantasy number one well into play.

  Cammy loosened the top at his request and her breasts spilled out with their dark pink nipples hard and ready for him as he fucked her harder and harder with his hand. Her pussy tightened around him as he leaned over her to take a nipple into his mouth and she panted as her release washed over his fingers and down into the seat. Brent kept stroking her clit as he sucked and bit her skin while she jerked underneath him. “Brent, that feels so good.” All of Cammy’s inhibitions were gone now as she lay in a mess in the chair and he stared at her. “I’m going to cum again.”

  “I want you to wait this time. I want you to stop it until I tell you I’m ready for you to.” He knew how sensitive she was and Cammy’s beautiful face twisted in near pain as he moved his hands harder over her. He sensed her readiness to explode, but she tensed and seemed to try to hold it in as he kissed her stomach gently. “I am going to own this cunt, Cammy. I will control it.”

  “Please, let me. I’m dying.” Cammy pleaded as he slipped three fingers inside of her. “I’ll do anything.”

  Brent loved when they begged, and he let the ideas surge through his head. “That’s a dangerous offer, Cammy.”

  “Anything, Brent. Fuck I need to let go. I’ve wanted this for so long,” Cammy revealed, and he reached over with his free hand to pinch one of her nipples as she jumped underneath him.

  Brent imagined her with clamps over her nipples as he pinched harder. “Cum.” His voice was a whisper and she rocked against his fingers as she gushed into the chair and cried out his name. “That’s girl. When’s the last time?”

  “Today, out here,” was her breathless answer and he smiled.

  “By yourself?”

  “I masturbated today thinking of you coming home,” Cammy confessed as she looked down at her body. “I’m a mess. I’ve never been like this before, Brent. I’ve never felt like this before.”

  CHAPTER 2

  Brent eased her into the cool water of the pool naked and watched as her eyes closed while she ducked her head underneath. Cammy came up with her mouth open and her eyes more alert as she stared at him. “What was that? You’re my stepfather.”

  “One that you’ve been lusting over for quite some time, no?” Brent asked her as her eyes widened and her face flushed. “No blood relation here. Like I said before, just two consenting adults and you want me, Cammy.” His voice was even as he moved closer to her and she gasped.

  “Mom,” she whimpered as he pressed her against the side with his body and bent his head to nibble on her earlobe.

  “I miss her every day as you do, but I have watched you turn into this woman that deserves the best. She knew that I found you sexy as well. We talked about it when I fucked her.”

  “What?” Cammy asked in shock as Brent slipped his hand between her legs again to press his fingers inside. “You..did?”

  “Yes. She’d beg me to tell her when she was on her knees in front of me while I spanked her for thinking such naughty thoughts,” Brent assured her as she stared into his eyes. “You look so much like her, and I remember those nights well.” He continued to manipulate her clit as she watched his face and Cammy came when he told her to before she slipped her arms around his neck and slumped against him. “I’ll cook us dinner and make us some drinks. Rest over there, beautiful.”

  Cammy made her way to her lounge chair and covered it with a towel before she fell into it and curled her legs under her body. Brent wrapped a towel around his waist and went into the chef’s kitchen to see what he had to work with as he grinned. He was getting his way so easily, and he grabbed the burgers and wrapped some corn on the cob in foil before going back outside. Cammy appeared to be asleep, and he warmed up the coals and watched her with curiosity on his face. Once they were hot, he set the food on the grill and looked around his yard. It was beautiful with a lot of grass and flowers in addition to the pool and barbecue area; it felt like his peace though his body was feeling tormented right now. Brent had everything, but the one thing that he wanted was behind him in that chair, and she wanted everything that he did. He knew that he’d have her eating out of his hand as he forced her to play out each and every one of her fantasies.

  Brent had made his money early on investing the money that he did have in various things, but business was what he succeeded at. Once he’d gotten the knack of buying and selling broken companies once they were fixed, he’d slowly been able to have all of this around him by the time that he was thirty. He admitted that the house was a bit on the large side, but Brent had fallen in love with the yard more than anything else as well as the privacy.

  He could have an orgy out here, and nobody would be bothered. In fact, Brent had before he met Noreen. Those were good memories but Brent preferred one-on-one now, and he knew just who he was going to be with as much as possible. He had flipped the burgers and the corn before they were done and he plated them and took everything inside before he came back outside and gently shook Cammy awake. She opened her eyes and then widened them as she looked down to see herself naked. “Dinner’s inside. Come in when you’re ready.” Brent termed and walked back to the house before he turned to see her wrapping a towel around her body and slowly standing up.

  Brent had made some margaritas in the blender and fixed an easy spinach salad in a bowl by the time Cammy walked in and looked around. “I think I am going to put something on. I’ll be back.” Brent glanced up as she walked towards the stairs that led to her room on the second floor. She shared that part of the house with nobody else while his room was on the third floor and Brent smiled as he poured two drinks into large glasses and set them on the counter.

  Cammy returned with her hair braided and a thin green cotton dress on that ended at her lower thighs. Brent knew that she’d thought about what to put on upstairs, and he liked the tight dress that showed off all of her assets. They loaded up their plates and walked back outside to the large table with their drinks as she looked at him with hooded eyes. “You want me too?”

  “I noticed you growing up all along, Cammy. What man wouldn’t?” He asked her as her topaz eyes flared and she took a long swallow of her margarita as he warned her to be careful. “We’re here alone, and I don’t want to wait anymore.” He took a bite of his burger and leaned back as he chewed it and watched her lean against the table as she caught her breath. “Seeing you by the pool like that made it impossible not to come out here and touch you. That bikini is incredibl
y sexy, and I have longed to see you cum for so long now.”

  “I’ve never felt like that,” she whispered as he gave her a reassuring smile.

  “It doesn’t end there,” Brent told her as she played with her salad for a moment before taking a bite. “There’s so much I want to show you.”

  “I’ve seen the room. There was a call for you, and I was looking for you and the door was unlocked. I forgot all about the phone once I realized what it was. You have women down there, Brent? You tie them up, and you spank them and…more?” She narrowed her eyes. “My mom liked that?”

  “Your mom was a sub long before she met me. She just didn’t tell you about that part of her life. It was the reason that your father left, from what she said. He was a sub too, and they didn’t work for long.” Brent told her in a matter-of-fact voice as he looked at her. Her father never contacted Cammy after he left and he saw her sadness on her face. “That had nothing to do with you, and I’m sorry that he never came back. That was very wrong on his part, but you have me now.”

  “You’ve been here for me for so long. I feel like this is wrong in part,” she told him as he still saw her desire in her eyes. It was flaring, and her eyes were bright as Brent felt himself harden again.

  “Nothing is wrong with it. You want to learn, and I will be the one to teach you.” Brent was sure about himself, and she stared at him before she nodded slowly. She was under his spell, and he ate his dinner slowly, knowing that he’d need the fuel. They cleaned up together, and he watched as she leaned over to place a dish into the washer and her strap slid down her shoulder. Cammy stilled as he reached up to push it back over her skin before he reached down to cup her full breast in his hand. She let out a whimper, and he cupped the bare nipple in his hand as he stroked it. “These fucking tits of yours drive me crazy, Cam. I’ve jerked off to you by the pool more times than I could count in my office imagining what they looked like. These nipples are so hard and ready for me.” He pinched, and she jerked forward as her legs gave out on her.

  Brent carried her to the couch and placed her on her back as he moved over her body. He eased the dress off, and she was naked before him as he dropped it to the floor. Brent looked his stepdaughter over before he leaned over her and dragged a nipple through his teeth in a slow movement. His hand fondled the other one, pinching and tugging as he paid close attention to her reaction. “I’ve made women cum just from this alone. Do you think that you could?”

  The way she arched her back and moaned answered his question, and Brent started the slow torture on her with his hands and mouth. He knew just when to be gentle and suck her between his lips as well as when to bite her and make her cry out his name. It was several minutes later that he watched her moan and rock forward in a jerky moment and knew that she’d cum. Her pink folds were wet with it, and he looked down as he continued to soothe her reddened nipples as she stared down at him.

  The words about wanting his mouth on her after she came thinking of him played in Brent’s mind as he kissed her nipples one last time before he parted her legs with his hands. Brent slipped his fingers over her to find her soaked for him before he leaned down to taste the slick skin of her thighs. Cammy gripped his head as he smiled and dragged his tongue along her skin to feel her tremble.

  His tongue slid over her folds as she cried out and arched her back. Cammy was sweet, and Brent fought to control himself as he kept his movements slow and controlled. He wanted to eat at her like an animal, but he spread her open with his hands before he tongued her swollen clit. She reacted in so many ways, and Brent made her swell more with strokes of his tongue before he drew her into his mouth and sucked gently. “Oh fuck, Brent. I’ve never had this so good.” He knew. Brent sucked her in a few times, slow and hard before he let his tongue work her some more to the point where he was aware that she wanted to come. She’d given in too quickly to submission, and he felt her holding back as he glanced up into her face to see it twisted into a painful expression.

  CHAPTER 3

  Cammy came at the sound of his whispered command, and he drove his tongue inside of her to taste all of it. She was gripping him hard, and he felt her nails against his skin as he felt her wrap around his tongue in short bursts as he continued to feed his mouth. “Beautiful,” Brent commented as he pulled away slightly and reached for her hand. “I love your pussy, Cammy. I know you want to cum again, and I want to watch you.” He placed her fingers over her weak core and loosened his shorts. “Show me how you touch yourself, Cammy. Show me how your fingers work to make you cum.” He released his hard cock as she started moving her fingers over her clit and stared helplessly at him as he started to stroke himself. He wanted to fuck her more than he wanted anything, but Brent wanted her to beg for him. He was all too familiar with this haze of lust she was under from previous experience, and he knew that it would be soon. She whimpered as she manipulated her clit with eager fingers as her eyes locked on his hand. Cammy licked her lips as he smiled and stroked harder. “I want to fuck that sweet mouth of yours, Cammy. I want to shoot this down your hungry throat and watch you swallow me, just like I swallowed you.” He knew that his lips were still covered with her juices, and he licked slowly as she dropped her head back.

  She drove two fingers inside of herself as she spread her legs, and he watched what he had read about as she tried to find her release. Brent knew how much she did this, and it was gorgeous to watch as she knew that he was looking at and doing the same. She came with a cry, and her body trembled as Brent felt himself twitch. He leaned forward and shot his cum all over her chest and stomach as she opened her eyes and watched him. “Next time, this will be inside of your mouth.”

  He went to get a warm washcloth to clean her up, and she lay quietly as she watched him. Brent could see that her plea was on the tip of her tongue, but Cammy looked so tired, and he smiled at her as he finished up. Brent got her a blanket and covered her before he wiped his cock down and buttoned his shorts. “Let’s watch a movie. You need some rest.” He knew that Tasha had the following day off so they would be alone, and he found something in one of the cable channels. It was something she’d enjoy with just a hint of heat and Brent watched as her eyes brightened at the sex scenes and memorized the low breath that she released. He could see her maturing in her face from the little that he’d done to her, and Brent stroked her face as she stared at the series that was very popular on HBO. “Lust comes in many forms, Cammy. This here is nothing compared to some of them.”

  They watched together before her eyes dropped close and she fell into a deep sleep. Brent had watched her sleep before he got up to set the alarms for the night and finish the show as he imagined everything he wanted to do to Cammy. He was so entranced by her that he had left his phone in his office and not taken any calls or emails about business or pleasure before he fell asleep pressed against her warm body.

  Cammy woke up first the next morning, eager to start her day. She felt incredible, and she let her eyes pass over Brent next to her on the huge couch as she shook her head. She was involved with him, this gorgeous mature man and someone that had cared for her more than anyone else apart from her mother.

  Mom.

  Mom was gone, and they both missed her. Cammy couldn’t say without a doubt that her mom would encourage this, but even she’d known what a good man Brent was during their time together. She’d been happy, and her daughter cared for, and now that was just advancing.

  Cammy thought back to the long looks from Brent the past few months and the delayed touches. It had fueled her fantasies, but she told herself that he was just kind. She’d heard Brent with a few women since he’d been alone and he was obviously not lacking in female attention. Why her?

  She felt the blanket against her naked skin and stretched slightly as Brent murmured something next to her. Her eyes focused on his firm jaw and full mouth as she slipped a hand underneath the blanket and found her heated core. Cammy had never been like this with anybody before him, and she stroke
d her sensitive skin like a sex starved person that she didn’t recognize. Cammy bit her lip to stay silent as she searched for the needed orgasm and just as she found it and jerked against her hand, she felt someone watching her. Brent was watching her intently as she let out a breath and met his eyes. “Without me?” His hand joined hers, and he held it as she felt the aftershocks of her explosive release. “I love your eyes after you cum. They soften, and you just seem too relaxed. Content.”

  He offered to cook some breakfast and stood up after he’d sucked the juices off her fingers. Brent made some coffee and fixed a meal of eggs, bacon, waffles and some fresh sausage as Cammy dressed and went to shower in her bathroom. She didn’t know who she was anymore and the fantasies that she’d written down mixed with the reality as she rinsed her hair and soaped up her body. Everything was sensitive; her nipples hardened at just the brush of her hands and Cammy swore that her thighs would have a permanent ache between them.

  She pulled on a cotton skirt and a soft t-shirt to go back downstairs, not bothering with a bra or underwear because she hoped her clothes would be removed before too much time had passed. The food smelled amazing, and she took the coffee that Brent offered her with a small smile, and they sat outside to eat for a little fresh air. He excused himself to go upstairs, and she offered to clean up while he took a shower of his own.

  Cammy did the dishes in the kitchen in between sips of coffee as she thought about everything all over again. The pool fantasy had been so much like what she’d imagined in her head. Brent would touch her almost innocently before he was inside of her and make her feel so good and they would end up fucking somewhere out there or in the house, possessed by uncontrolled lust. That hadn’t happened, but the feeling of his hands on her still filled her memory as she slipped the last glass into the dishwasher with a moan.