by Wendy Pound
“Well you just say the word and I'll eat that little kid for lunch.”
I kissed Henry on the cheek and thanked him. He held my hand and I felt an electricity between us that had never been there before. He looked me deep in the eyes and I felt drawn to him. I leaned in and closed my eyes, expecting his lips to touch mine.
But then he suddenly pushed me away. I realized what we were about to do and my face flooded with redness. “I think I'm going to go to bed now,” I told him.
Henry tried to avoid eye contact. “Don't worry about that little prick, Ronnie. He doesn't deserve you.”
Do you deserve me?
“Thank you, goodnight.”
“Goodnight honey,” he replied.
I went up to my room, more confused now than ever. I sat down in front of my mirror and began taking my makeup off. My eyes were swollen from crying so much and my sleeves were drenched with tears. I took off my clothes and slipped under the cool sheets of my bed.
I took a deep breath and relaxed. Ronnie was an idiot if he wanted to dump me. He was the guy who couldn't even last a second during sex. The idea of spreading some nasty rumors about him invaded my thoughts. I could get back at him really good if I wanted to.
But I needed to move on. The more I thought about him, the harder it would be to let go.
I was still so unsatisfied from our sexual encounter. The confusion with Henry only made it worse. My hand traveled down until I reached my panties. I pictured Henry's naked figure and my body swelled with adrenaline.
My fingers reached my clit and pleasure soared through me. I imagined Henry and I at the beach rolling around in the sand. The cold ocean water flooded around us. He held me close as our lips embraced. Every inch of our bodies were covered with sand.
His big snake was enormous. It was like a tree trunk swinging between his legs. I rubbed my clit around, my muscles flexing as the ecstasy built up.
Henry climbing on top of me, spreading my legs. I looked down to watch as he penetrated my wet pussy. His never-ending cock pushed deeper and deeper inside me.
“Oh fuck me,” I whispered softly.
He pounded me on the beach, his cock forcing its way in and out. I vibrated my clit harder and faster, biting my bottom lip. The pleasure was so intense it felt like my skin was on fire.
The ecstasy reached its peak and my orgasm exploded like fireworks. My body convulsed on the bed rocking it back and forth. I clinched the bedsheets, trying to keep myself grounded in reality. My eyes rolled into the back of my head and I hit nirvana.
When the climax faded, my muscles relaxed and I collapsed. My chest heaved up and down, my skin sweet and sticky with sweat. Feelings of guilt and embarrassment came over me. What I did was wrong. Forbidden. A daughter should never think that way about her step father. I spent the night awake in bed, thinking about what I did and how wrong I was. I vowed never to think about him like that again.
–
The next morning, I had pushed last night's events to the back of my mind. I went downstairs and found Henry cooking some pancakes.
“Good morning, Riley,” he said, flipping a flapjack. “Are you feeling any better?”
“A lot better actually. Thank you for being there for me last night,” I replied, sitting down at the breakfast bar.
Henry plopped down a plate of pancakes in front of me and poured maple syrup over the mountain. “I came up with a good idea. I was thinking we should get away. Go to a cabin on the lake and rent some movies.”
I put the first bite of pancakes in my mouth and it tasted delicious. “That sounds like a lot of fun. When would we go?”
“How about now?” he asked.
“You're serious?” I put another bite of food in my mouth.
“Yeah, go get packed and I'll make the reservation. We could be sitting in front of a fire and watching a crappy movie in just a few hours.”
“That would be perfect. I'm going to finish these and get a suitcase.”
Being away from all the stress of Ronnie was going to do me a lot of good. But how was I going to resist the temptation of Henry?
–
Henry's Jeep Wrangler crushed the rocks beneath its tires as we made our way on the unpaved road. With the windows rolled down, the smell of trees was fresh.
“Why did you pick a cabin so far in the middle of nowhere?” I asked, rocking back and forth from the rough terrain.
“This was the only one available in such a short time. Not many cars can get here, I guess.” We both were silent for a moment and then burst out laughing.
We came to a small dirt road that lead up to a small log cabin. “Wow,” I said, taking in the sights. The cabin had a green door and one window on each side. Cobwebs covered every inch of the thing.
“Well this is it,” Henry said, parking the car. “Looks a lot better than the pictures.”
“Yeah right. I wonder when the last time someone stayed here.”
Henry threw me the keys as he started unpacking our bags. I went to the door and unlocked it, opening the creaky door. The inside was surprisingly well furnished. I expected to find spiders everywhere but it was all very clean.
“What do you think?” Henry asked, carrying in my heavy suitcase.
“This will do fine,” I said.
“Great. You take the room on the right and I'll take the room on the left.”
I grabbed my suitcase and brought it into the small room. The bed was stiff and squeaked as I sat down. There was a tiny bathroom connected that had a tight shower. It wasn't the most luxurious place to stay but I could survive here for a weekend.
I walked into the living room to find Henry getting a fire started. “What movies did you rent?” he asked.
“I got a silly romantic comedy, an old 80's Arnold Schwarzeneggar movie, and that one movie about the dog who rescues a town from earthquakes.”
“How about we go with the Schwarzeneggar flick,” he said.
“Good pick.”
I inserted the DVD and we both sat on the couch, sharing a blanket between us. Henry dimmed the lights and the movie began.
As the movie progressed, I found myself inching my way closer and closer to Henry. He looked over at me and put his arm around my shoulder, letting me rest on his chest. The screen flickered across my face and my eyes got extremely heavy. Before I knew it, I was sound asleep, feeling safer than I ever had before.
I felt the strange sensation that I was being carried. I held on tightly around Henry's neck as he gently laid me down on the bed. I opened my eyes and looked deeply into his. I pulled myself up to his face and closed my eyes. Our lips touched and a hunger came over me. I tugged on Henry, bringing him down onto the bed.
We kissed again, Henry pressing his mouth firmly against mine. His tongue entered and danced lightly between my teeth. I held onto him tightly never wanting to let go. His hands moved up my shirt, playing with my small but perky tits. I moaned softly in his ears as he pinched my nipples.
“Will you make love to me?” I asked.
“You're so bad,” he replied, an evil grin appearing across his face.
Henry ripped my t-shirt off and kissed my bare breasts. His lips wrapped around my erect nipples, sucking and biting on them hard. My hand traveled south until I reached the outline of his giant cock. I traced it, defining every inch of his manliness.
“You're so big, I don't know if you'll fit in my tight pussy.”
Henry took off his shirt and exposed his muscular chest. The sweat glistened off his chest and I just had to feel his rock hard muscles. He cupped my ass before unbuttoning my jeans and sliding them off my legs. His fingers trailed up my legs until he reached my red thong. He slowly peeled it down around my hips and then off my legs, revealing my womanhood.
His fingers went between my legs and I swooned with pleasure. “You're so wet,” he said.
I couldn't wait any longer. I just had to see his big cock. I fumbled around his belt buckle until I unlatched it. Then I wo
rked on his jeans, unbuttoning and unzipping them all the way. I slowly pulled them down along with his boxers until his hard anaconda snake flung out.
He was absolutely massive. I gasped and put my hand over my mouth. “There's no way you're going to fit inside me,” I said.
“We'll see about that,” he replied, taking me in his arms and kissing me once again. I was lost in a sea of passion.
Henry got on top of me and spread my legs. His enormous meat hung just inches away from my wetness. The head of his penis lightly touched my clit and I shivered with ecstasy. “Don't you want to fuck me?” I asked playfully.
Henry smiled and rubbed his cock against my pussy. “Patience, Riley, patience.” The pleasure felt so good. Henry teased me for what seemed like hours and hours. My body pulsed with ecstasy. I couldn't handle the teasing any longer.
“Fuck me now, I need you,” I begged.
Henry found my opening and shoved the entire length of his bare cock inside me with one thrust. He was so thick that my pussy stretched to fit all of him. My nails dug into his back as he pushed his way deeper and deeper into me. We both moaned as loud as we wanted to. Being in the woods definitely had its perks.
Henry began pounding me, his massive meat tearing my little pussy apart. “Harder, harder,” I moaned.
Henry's hips crashed against mine with every thrust. Suddenly Henry pulled out. I thought that he was going to come all over me but he was far from done. “Get on all fours,” he commanded.
“Yes.” My head was swelling with pleasure. I could barely get myself to flip over. I got on my hands and knees and Henry spanked my ass. This hand cut through the air again and landed on my other ass cheek. I cried out in pain but I only wanted him to do it more.
Henry tugged on my hips, bringing my ass right up to his cock. He penetrated me again, this time harder and faster. He slapped against my ass, drilling his cock further inside me. The pleasure was too intense. I was so close.
Henry grabbed my hair into a ponytail, snapping my head back. The mix of pain and pleasure was all to much to handle. Henry used my hair as leverage to brutally fuck me.
“Will you come inside me?” I screamed. Henry's fingernails ripped into my sides, bringing blood.
His moaning got louder and louder. I could feel his pulsing cock become engorged. He burst within me in a fever pitch of ecstasy. My climax went off at the same moment, my body shaking uncontrollably.
“I'm coming,” I yelled at the top of my lungs.
Henry pumped his seed inside me as my orgasm went full force. He continued to fuck me viscously as he unloaded all his cum.
His thrusting slowed down and Henry stayed within me until he became flaccid. “Don't leave me.” He pulled out and I felt a sudden void that needed to be filled again. Gallons of his cum flowed out of my pussy like a waterfall.
Henry kissed me once and collapsed next to me, breathing heavily. “That was indescribable,” he exclaimed.
“You felt so good,” I replied. Henry grabbed me in his arms and spooned me. It didn't take me long to fall fast asleep.
I awoke the next morning to the birds chirping and the smell of coffee and donuts. I wrapped the bed comforter around my naked body and walked into the living room. Henry was sitting down, eating a big chocolate donut with sprinkles.
“Where did you get those?” I asked, peeking into the pink box.
“There's a general store a few miles from here. I woke up early and picked them up.”
I grabbed a chocolate bar and the first bite tasted divine. “This is exactly what I needed.”
“Don't you need something else? Henry asked, slipping his hands under the comforter and feeling me up.
“Take me again.”
–
Henry and I knew what we were doing was wrong. I couldn't tell any of my friends even though I desperately wanted to.
Things got even more complicated when a pregnancy test became positive. Henry and I were going to have a baby. I freaked out at first, thinking that a high school girl couldn't have a baby now. Then I relaxed knowing that Henry would take care of me.
I was nervous when I first told him. I didn't know how he was going to react. When the words came out of my mouth, his smile told me everything that I needed to know.
We were going to be a family now and Henry would stay with me forever.
Stretched Out
I turned the dial of my locker combo lock to the left and right. I carefully set it at the final number and tugged. Nothing.
I tried again, making sure I got every number perfect. I pulled on the lock again and it resisted. The textbooks in my hands were getting heavy. I blew the hair out of my eyes and tried one last time.
“Need help, Brooklyn?” Shelly asked, rubbing up next to me.
“I think I got it this time, Shelly,” I replied. I turned the dial to the last number of the combination and closed my eyes. I pulled down hard and the lock fought back. “I give up,” I resigned.
Shelly pushed me out of the way. “Okay give me your combo.”
“Twenty-four, three, thirty-six.”
Shelly masterfully spun the dial around and the lock magically opened. “There ya go,” she said.
“Thanks, I don't think I could've carried these around for the rest of the day.” My arms were about to fall off. I lifted the giant books and heaved them into my locker. I closed the door and snapped the combo lock shut. I knew I'd have the same problem with it tomorrow.
“So what are you doing tonight?” Shelly asked.
“Nothing really. I have a Medieval History paper due tomorrow. I also have to study for Mr. Schafer's test tomorrow.”
Shelly and I began walking down the school hallways. Kids flooded out of classrooms and towards their lockers.
“Well, did you hear Tim is having a big party at his house tonight. I was thinking of going.”
“I can't, Shelly. I have too much work to do.”
“You always do.” Shelly began. “When was the last time you ever came out to a party.” I tried to think back but then Shelly interrupted, “You can't think of a time because you've never gone to one before.”
“I'm so swamped with homework all the time. I don't know how you can juggle everything.”
“Brooklyn, I know you.” Shelly put her hand on my shoulder and looked me in the eyes. “You don't need to study for the Math test tomorrow because you're going to get an A. The Medieval History paper will only take you thirty minutes to finish. I think the real reason you don't go out to parties is because you're scared.”
“I might be shy but I'm definitely not scared.”
“I have some news that might persuade you to come,” she said. “I heard that James is going to the party tonight.”
“James Hatford?” I gulped. An image of James appeared in my head. He was wearing his letterman jacket he got when he made the varsity basketball team. His long hair was slicked back and his smile was dangerous. I had a crush on him since elementary school but I never built up the courage to actually talk to him.
“This could be your chance to finally do something about it,” she said.
“Yeah I don't know. I'll have to think about it.”
Shelly suddenly pushed me up against the lockers and I crashed against them with a loud bang. Kids turned their heads to look at the commotion. Shelly put her face only inches away from mine.
“I'm sick and tired of this, Brooklyn. I don't want to see you stuck in your bedroom for the rest of your life. You need to get over your fear of talking to guys. You're coming with me tonight and I won't take no for an answer.”
“But my parents won't let me.”
“Stop with the excuses. I know how easy it is to sneak out your window. I'll be outside your house at a quarter to nine.”
Shelly left me against the lockers. She was right. I was coming up with excuses because I'm afraid of talking to guys.
I walked home from school trying to decide if I should really go or not. Just the fa
ntasy of talking with James was giving me butterflies in my stomach. Fear of rejection started to bubble in my throat. It would be so much easier to just stay home. But maybe it was finally time to conquer my fears.
I went inside my house and my step stepdad, Connor, and my mom were sitting on the couch watching TV. “Hi honey,” my mom said.
“Hey guys.” I started up the stairs when Connor stopped me.