She Does It His Way

by Jasmine Chaletra

  Oh, and he got new filters for the coffee-machine.

  Yeah, I’m happy.

  STORY TEN

  Chapter One

  “Welcome back daddy.” Leila smiles, kissing her stepfather’s lips with a light smack that leaves a lingering flavour of her cherry chap stick. Dale Schwann was startled, he could taste her sweet soft lips but he kept himself cool and embraced his little eighteen-year-old step-daughter. Leila hugged back, her small breast pressed against his hard chest. She enjoys his touch, feeling a little too hot and drench between her thighs. She breathes slow, containing herself as her pussy throbs and her clit twinge. She pushed her breast further. Her nipples got hard as she deepens the hug.

  Dale’s shoulders turn stiff. His huge member was running frantic against his pants yet he remains adamant with the temptation. “Did you miss me much?” He questions in a soft laugh, holding her soft delicate body.

  “I would be lying if I said no.” Leila mumbles, burying her face on his neck. Her lips kissed his skin and she inhaled his strong minty scent. Dale tries to hold back his instantaneous hard on and pulled away from the dangerous seduction.

  “What’s wrong daddy? Are you hurting?” Leila’s slender fingers cascades on his skin, touching his face softly as she slowly collides her nose with his, feeling their foreheads together. Dale’s eyes darken and his uncontrollable urge arises. The dark thoughts of making her cry while fucking her continuously made his cock too hard. He quietly gulped. His little girl was driving him mad.

  “Take care of yourself. You’re supposed to be a famous doctor…” Leila teases in a whisper.

  Swiftly, he pushes her away and holds both her shoulders. Leila stifles a laugh, “What’s wrong? Did you have a fight with mom again?”

  “No. That would be terrible.”

  “Why?”

  “You. You make me lose my reasons.”

  Seductively, Leila bit the corner of his lips, nibbling on it sweetly and staining his lips with the strong flavour of cherry. Dale feels her soft tasty lips, he licks her flavour more, licking and sucking on her lips until their saliva drips against each other’s mouth, moving and pushing each other’s lips. Dale could taste the cherry and he savours it slow as it mixed with Leila’s saliva and sweet scent.

  “Darling I’m home!”

  A woman’s voice echoes in the huge mansion yet the kiss of the two becomes deeper and hotter. Their hands gripped each other’s body and soon Leila’s hand clutched for Dale’s hair and jaw. Forcefully, Dale pushed her into the wall, trapping her as he kissed her deeper, making her breath hard as his hands grabs her ass. “Ungh.!”

  She reached for his arms, tugging her head a bit to breath but Dale only kissed her roughly. Her thighs squirmed and her chest huffed. She was staining her panty with love fluids and she could feel herself dripping wet as Dale’s cock pressed onto her inner thighs.

  “Hmmghhmm…Dad..Mom’s here..” Leila moans between the kiss. Dale gently tugs onto her lower lip, tugging it lightly as he slides his hand under her shirt and grabs her breast, pinching onto her hard-pink nipples that seek attention.

  “You want me to stop..?”

  “Hmmghh…Yes..”

  Dale smiles darkly, he grabs for her wrist and put them up high together. Dominance and lust controlled him. “Lies my darling. You’re fucking pretty mouth and body wants me. Yes?” His mouth was on her breast, making her breath shallow. In a mouthful, he enjoyed her soft breast and sucked her nipples with intense licking. His teeth graze on her peaked nipple and she cringes. He sucked, tugged and nipped with her small breast, squeezing and massaging it with his big hands. It fit everything of his hands and he squeezed harder each time that she lets out a moan and a short cry.

  Licking her hard nipples and pinching it slow, Dale pulls away, fondling her breast in a teasing touch, “Do you want daddy to stop baby?”

  “Ahnn...Hmmgh.. Oh God, this is so hot... I don’t know daddy...but I feel so fucking hot…” Her body trembled.

  Dale’s wet tongue ventures her body, licking the sensitive tender area of her skin; her jaw, her lips, her ear lobes and travelling down to her neck. She shudders and feels his solid member grinding against her pelvis. He grinds his member faster, rubbing friction that makes her body rattle. "Unnngh, daddy… this is bad.." Leila rasped, the frantic friction was changing wildly and it was making her legs shake.

  Dale’s hands slide up to her breast. He kneed on her breast passionately. Her pussy was getting wetter. His breath was against her neck and his deep voice sexy and raspy as he sucks and nibbles on her sensitive spot, grunting lowly as he grinded his huge hard cock between her inner thighs. Leila moaned in pleasure. Her daddy’s hard dick that was poking and twitching on her stomach was massive and very warm.

  “Dale! Leila dear!” The woman’s voice comes closer. Her footsteps were also getting near.

  Suddenly, Dale’s body and his touch towards Leila slowly faded and he whispers against her ear, fixing her shirt temptingly, “Mommy’s here. Playtime’s over.”

  &&&

  “How’s school?” Katrina asks her daughter. She was inside Leila’s bedroom, combing her daughter’s smooth red hair.

  “It’s fine.”

  “Good. So, any fine men around you lately?”

  “No.”

  Katrina’s eyes shot a piercing glare though the mirror and Leila was startled when she saw her gentle mother glaring at her angrily.

  “What is it?”

  “I know you’re a bright girl Leila. Your mother’s a judge and your father is a doctor. So why are you playing this silly games?”

  “What do you mean mom?” Leila’s throat bobbed.

  “Aren’t those kiss marks on your neck?”

  Leila’s eyes darted fast to the mirror and she checks for the mark. She paused for a minute and looked at her mother, “I got this from a game. It’s nothing.”

  “A game!? With who?”

  “Oh, you know him very well mom. He’s all I could ask for more.”

  “Leila what are you—what’s going on here?” Dale inserts in the conversation. He entered the room naturally and his eyes gaze at Leila. Their eyes locked for seconds before Katrina could notice. Leila’s pussy was throbbing and creaming at the sight of her step-father.

  “Dale. Your daughter needs to be disciplined. She needs rules.” Katrina sighs, pointing at Leila’s kiss marks.

  Dale looks at the marks on her white neck. He feels the shivers and a hard on that starts to bulge in his pants. Immediately he looks away and takes Katrina by the waist, rubbing his wife’s shoulders as he spoke gently, “I will talk to her. Why don’t you go to our bedroom first?”

  Katrina was hesitant but she follows Dale’s concern and walked out the room with one last warning look to her eighteen-year-old daughter, “I’m watching you young lady.”

  Leila smiled, thinking quietly,

  ‘Sure you are mom. The problem is…you’re not watching close enough.’

  &&&

  “Naughty, naughty...” Dale whispers, sitting at a single chair as he watches Leila’s nakedness, kneeling under him. He tugs the belt that wrapped around her white neck as he pulled it towards the side. Leila moaned in a yell, her head was between his manly robust thighs. “Why did you show it to your mother?”

  Leila’s eyes looked at Dale lustily and she smirks, “I wanted to daddy…”

  “You disobeyed me?”

  “Yes…” She purrs, drawing in Dale’s madness. He tightens the belt around her neck and she gasped. “Pleasure me.” He orders.

  “Yes daddy…”

  Her soft hands stroke his huge cock, gently and hotly feeling his warmth. Slowly and licking it tenderly, she then swallows his shaft, tasting the jerking huge cock in her small mouth. She licks it and swirls her tongue wildly, just around the underside of the cock’s head. Dale sweats, driven with desire. He grunts, pulling the belt further as Leila’s becomes firm with her sucking. She groans, moaning as her breath troub
les her, yet she enjoyed the painful sensation. She could feel it on her thighs, fluids, dripping slow as she brushes her face against his muscular thighs. She drooled. Her saliva keeps on wetting and making the blowjob messy as she slobbered all over his lap. She hadn’t removed his cock from her mouth for even a second and she knew Dale felt good and crazy.

  "Uhmm..daddy. I'm going to cum…”

  Dale groaned, “It feels good darling...but you’re not allowed to cum yet.. Your punishment isn’t over." He says in authority, whispering deeply. Leila’s clit was soaking wet with the thrills.

  Watching her beautiful nudity, he gives her seconds to breath and abruptly he made her returned to his cock. She took in his own rules and sucked him like a bitch in heat. Her sexual sound gets louder and it excites him further. He knows her pussy was getting all the more stimulated.

  "Nmm..Mmm...Oh...Mmpphh...UM!" Leila moaned. It was tough to breathe with the belt tightening around her neck and with her mouth filled with his big hard cock. She swished his cock inside her cheeks, getting it deeper into her throat while she breathes though her nose.

  Dale's groans get desperate and his breathing more heavy. The desire to fuck her up, made him enthralled with desire. Leila firmly grabbed his dick with strong suction from her mouth, fondling his balls. She sucked and licked him lovingly, while stroking his balls. She looked up at her beloved father. His eyes were onto her, gazing her with ultimate desire.

  "FUCK… Leila you’re so fucking sexy sweetheart..!” Dale moaned and Leila sucked him faster, moaning noises as her pace and intensity grew with each up and down of his cock. The slurping sounds trips louder and incites them both with the hot sucking that completely made Dale’s cock rock hard and throbbing. Leila could feel his shaking and her own body trembling

  "OH! Fuck!" His grip on the belt loosens and he grabs for her hair, making her drink and swallow many loads of cum. It was a very intense rush. The lots of cum built up, the amount was intense but she tastes and drinks it. Leila bobbed her head up and down, quickly swallowing it up. She drank every drop.

  Her little tight pussy squirts and her love juices spills, tainting the red carpet. Dale watched her, ensnared and addicted. His other hand grabbed for her boobs tightly. She moaned loud. Spurt after spurt of hot cum shot down her throat as he squeezes her breast.

  Dale’s cum mixed with Leila’s saliva as she licked the tip of his shaft, boldly swallowing it all down. Soon, his cock quivered with aftershocks, and more creamy juice trickled down her throat. Suddenly, with great force, he tugged the belt and she shriek. The pain ached and the bliss kicks in through her body. Her face was pulled away from his member and she falls down to the soft cloth of the carpet. Her breathing starts to get desperate and loud and in frenzy she looks up at her step-daddy that studied her trembling state.

  “So, why did you show it to your mother?” Dale’s voice was thicker and darker than before.

  “I… I told you already…”

  “You’re lying darling.”

  Leila closed her mouth and shut her eyes tightly. Her cheeks flushed with supreme embarrassment at her childlessness and obvious lying. She couldn’t say and accept that she was on the verge of envy and jealousy. The thought of confessing her real feelings to her step-father could ruin everything. It made her secretive.

  Dale notices her nervousness and so he drops the topic smoothly, he removes the belt that was tied onto her neck and he carried her in his arms. The soft blush in her cheeks made him hard again, she was too beautiful, “Let’s get you clean up little queen.”

  &&&

  She was sitting on his lap; his cock completely poking and twitching between her butt and his toned thighs pressed against hers. Her small back rested against his broad shoulders and toned chest. The scent of him all over her body, the fragrance of the soap, the sound of the running water and the exchange of their breathing on the large marbled bathroom made her pussy clench.

  “Look at you.. You’re so wet again..” Dale whispers huskily, nibbling on her earlobe as he licks it teasingly, touching her pussy and making her stare at the huge full view mirror that was in front of them. She could see her lustful expressions and her bare pussy in full view. Leila grinded her ass against his crotch and Dale snickers, “Aren’t you too naughty Leila?” His hand grazes over her clit and she moans crazy for his touch.

  Leila rasped, “My body wants you daddy... I’m so sorry for being naughty.”

  He grabs her face with his hand and deepens the kiss, parting her lips with his own and intertwining their tongue together, sucking sweetly on her tongue, licking her upper jaw and under her mouth, saliva drips hotly as her soft back pressed onto him while his other hands goes lower and rubs against her clit, faster and faster. The friction turns vivid and it sent her shaking.

  “Ummh..Aghm..!”She panted and moaned.

  Feeling her wetness and excitation, he thrusts a finger on her soft wet pussy. His thrust quickens and sharpens. "Oh fuck!” She moans, the feeling of being bare against his body was ecstatic. His hard cock keeps on poking her soft ass each time he thrust. It made Leila keep on moaning as Dale's cock keeps on probing and teased her. Quickly, she grinded even harder and her pussy clench, the euphoric feeling between her legs made her scream. Suddenly, Dale inserts two fingers inside her pussy, sliding and thrusting in different angles that make her pant.

  He kissed her deeply, fingered her and fondled her breast.

  "Um! Oh fuck..! Fuck! I’m gonna’ cum!" She moaned loudly, almost yelling.

  “Here." Dale knew her body almost too well and he was careful not to break her hymn and ruin her impending orgasm. Skilfully, he quickens his pace. "Oh God, I'm so crazy for you." He whispers. She was so wet and sensitive. He grabbed her breast and she shuddered then he lowers his other hand and rubbed her clit. He gave it a flick with his thumb and Leila cringed, then he pressed and tugged on it, softly and roughly stimulating her most sensitive area. She was so close to coming. He pressed his thumb to her clit one last time and his fingers thrusts in as deep as they could go. Leila’s orgasm was intense, spurting and squirting with fluids as she pants. Her body shudders very hard and the daze expression she wore allured Dale more and more. Dale wrapped his arms around his waist, “Look at yourself…you’re being dirty again… tsk, tsk, tsk, I have to clean you up again…” he whispers, gripping Leila’s jaw to make herself look at the mirror. She was so horny. Her pussy was drenched and the facial expression she had as she pants loudly and as her orgasm subsides was lascivious. She was flustered yet lewdly, she grabs for his face with her hands and pulls his head to kiss him again.

  It was smutty. “Daddy… I want you.” She whispers with a naughty smile and she sees his throat bobbing.

  &&&

  Both hands on the mirror, Leila’s face facing her own flushed expression and the lecherous sight of the position that made her shiver. Dale was behind her, rubbing and grinding his big hard cock against the entrance of her wet vagina. She squirms. She needed him and ached for him. His strong hands gripped onto her delicate waist and he spanked her ass, hard.

  “Ahn!”Leila shrieks.

  “Stay still or I won’t give you more.” He commands, playing her unfairly that she quivers, keeping her movements to a minimum.

  “Don’t tease me like that daddy…”

  Dale smirked.

  Smoothly, he pushed his cock as far into her wet warm pussy. His cock drives deeper as far as he could and he stopped moving. Only their heavy breaths filled the bathroom. Leila felt impatient and so she started moving whatever little she could.

  "Don't move," He suddenly growled.

  The authority in his voice sends shivers down her spine. Leila exhaled as he traces his cold fingers down her silky soft back. Gently, he leaned on her and softly bit down on her shoulder. She flinched and he gives her a smack on her ass. “What did I told you?” he asks.

  “Don’t move.”

  Smack! She moaned loud. The fact that he was her stepdad and her mo
ther’s beloved was long forgotten.

  “That’s a good girl now.”

  Consequently, Dale finally started moving his cock, slowly in and out of her pussy. Leila’s arms and legs shakes in pleasure and frustration. She wanted more. The slow pace that he kept was infuriating. He was testing her limits unlike the way he had thrilled her like always.

  "Daddy..please just…" She whispers. She needed more of his hard rules

  "Please, what?" his voice was husky and deep as he kept the slow pace going. He turned on the shower’s knob and the cold water starts to pour down their naked bodies. Leila whimpers, her sensitivity heightens with the cold droplets and with Dale’s cock. Her pussy tightens around his firm dick.

  “Why did you lie again?” Dale teases, keeping it slow as he enjoys her reactions.

  “I don’t know!”

  Dale grabbed her by the hair and her head tugged up while his other hand grasped for her hips. “I’m stopping…” Dale sluggishly withdraws his cock and Leila was forced to say the words, “I want you all to myself!” She screams, shutting her eyes and avoiding looking at her reddened face and Dale’s expression.

  Out of the blue, Dales hands grips her hips sturdily to steady his self as he pushed his cock even further into her, kissing her womb and retreated immediately, only to thrust right back in. Leila screams, her moans following afterwards as the sound of their flesh hitting together echoed. He slammed and pounded on her flesh. The heat and deep pleasure of having someone inside her stirred her up. Each trust that Dale pounded into her pussy sent her a tingling jolt through her belly. It caused her toes to curl and her entire pelvis to contract, grasping his whole cock harder each time.

  Her pussy throbbed and the sensation of pleasure keeps her moving, following Dale’s skilled movement as their body synchronized with the hard fucking. She was getting close to her third orgasm. Her body was sensing all the desire and she could both feel and hear that Dale was close as well. The feel of his hands on her hips and his grip as it tightens makes her sure that it would leave bruise, nevertheless she was yearning for more. His gruff moan was louder.