I did as instructed and dragged my tongue over them. The slightly salty taste of his pre-cum danced across my taste buds. He pushed the head of his cock between my lips. I welcomed the intrusion with my tongue, swiping it across the hot flesh resting in my mouth. He drew back and then pushed a little deeper into my throat. I remained passive as he thrust slowly in and out of my waiting mouth.
"Suck on the head, Maddie."
His voice was thick with arousal and need. I happily complied with his order, wrapping my lips around the top third of his cock and sucking gently. I bobbed up and down on his dick, recreating the movements and rhythms I'd seen in pornos. He didn't seem bothered by my lack of skill or the slight awkwardness in my movements. If anything, he seemed more excited by my virginal attempts at sucking his cock.
I glanced up at him, his thick shaft buried in my mouth, and noticed the primal flare of possession in his eyes. Some primitive side of my daddy had awakened to the knowledge that he was the first to have me, that he'd always have that claim to my body. My gut clenched at the realization I could affect him this way. Maybe there was some power in this nubile body of mine.
"Relax your jaw, baby girl." He brushed the wisps of hair clinging to my forehead and cheeks from my face. "Let Daddy go deeper into that hot little throat."
My belly wobbled with fear. I really, really didn’t want to gag on his cock but knew it was futile to fight it. My lips were stretched wide around his big dick as it slowly slid deeper into my mouth. When he pinged my gag reflex, I pulled back suddenly and gasped. For a millisecond, I worried he'd be angry or disappointed but his face remained calm.
"That's okay, baby. We'll just try again."
And we did. With Daddy's help, I learned to suck cock like a champ. His fingers curled in my hair as he slowly fucked my face, his dick slipping into the wet alcove at the back of my throat over and over again. Sometimes I gagged and sometimes I didn't. I noticed that when I did, his nostrils flared and he groaned excitedly. Perversely, I experienced an illicit thrill every time I gagged on his cock. My pussy practically dripped and my clit throbbed almost painfully. Tears streamed down my face but I didn't care. I wanted Daddy's fat cock in my throat. I wanted him to fuck my face and come all over my tongue.
His fingers tightened in my hair as his pace increased. The squelching sound of his cock plunging in and out of my willing mouth left me nearly delirious with excitement. I reached down and cupped my pulsing cunt through the soft fabric of my dress. I wanted nothing more than to strum my clit but knew that I could never concentrate on pleasing Daddy if I was chasing my own orgasm.
"Daddy's gonna cum, honey." He breathed heavily. His thrusts changed to shallow and fast. My belly wobbled as I waited for that first splash of cum on my tongue. I scratched at his thighs and stuck out my tongue when he pulled out and quickly stroked his cock. His loud growl preceded the blazing jet of cum that coated my waiting tongue. My eyes widened at the odd sensation of cream spurting into my mouth. The tortured look on Chance's face, the nearly feral sounds he made, turned me on so bad.
"Swallow it, baby girl," he said with a strangled moan. "Swallow Daddy's cum."
I licked my lips, gathering the semen clinging to them, and swallowed the mouthful of hot cum. He swiped his thumb across my chin, picking up the dribbles there and then fed the drops to me. I licked his thumb clean with a smile on my face.
"Now suck Daddy clean." He pressed the head of his cock between my lips. Like a kitten at a saucer of milk, I licked and flicked my tongue over his sticky skin until he was squeaky clean. Chance caressed my face and bent low to give me a lingering kiss.
I melted into him as he gathered me in his arms and lifted me off the floor. He cradled me to his chest and carried me over to the bed. When he dropped me onto the mattress, I giggled and scooted toward the center of the bed. He crawled over me, trapping me under his larger frame. He smothered me with kisses. I grasped his sides and wrapped my thighs around his waist. The fabric of my dress bunched between our bodies. Chance rolled to the side, grabbed a fistful of my dress and yanked it up over my head. I lifted my shoulders to help him. The dress was whisked away and dropped on the ground.
Naked body to naked body, we writhed and groped atop the comforter. Chance's hand pushed my face aside so he could gain better access to my neck. He teethed and licked the skin until I tingled and trembled. He moved down my body. His fingers slipped between my teeth and I bit down playfully as he claimed my nipple. He sucked the rosy peak between his lips and rolled his tongue over it. I'd never imagined how amazing that would feel and bucked under him. He drove me wild with his mouth and moved from breast to breast.
As he peppered kisses down my belly, I found it hard to breathe. I knew what was coming and I wanted it so desperately. He slid off the bed and dragged me to the edge. When his big hands grasped my inner thighs and forced them apart, I whimpered and scratched at the comforter.
"Sh," he whispered softly. "Let Daddy see this sweet little pussy." I gulped as he opened me to his gaze. His thumbs parted my pussy lips, revealing everything to him. "So pink and wet for Daddy."
I moaned when his fingertip circled my swollen clit. His finger trailed between my slippery folds and carefully penetrated me. His finger inside me felt so different than when I finger-fucked myself. I cried out when he lowered his mouth to my pussy and flicked his tongue across my clit. "Oh, god! Oh! Oh!"
My hips swiveled as Chance ate my pussy. His tongue swirled around my clit and drifted lower to the opening of my cunt. He groaned hungrily as he slipped his tongue inside me, wiggling it in and out until I was squealing with delight. He chuckled as he returned to my clit and slurped the pink berry between his lips.
"Daddy loves this pussy." He rubbed his mouth side-to-side over my clit. "Tastes so good."
"Oh!"
"Is this my pussy now, Maddie?"
"Yes! Oh, yes, Daddy. This is your pussy."
He returned to my clit, lashing me with his tongue. I was dying now. My climax would come at any moment. I'd gotten myself off hundreds of times but it had never felt anything like this. Pleasure bubbled low in my belly. Chance's tongue did wicked things to me. "Daddy," I moaned and pressed my clit to his mouth. "Daddy! Daddy!"
He ate my pussy like a wild man, forcing me over the edge and into the most breathtaking climax I'd ever experienced. I came so hard I thought I'd black out and still he wouldn't quit. Suddenly, his fingers were back inside me, first one and then two. He curled them until they found my G-spot. I shrieked as he stimulated that little spongy bump while attacking my clit with his tongue. I'd never come twice in such close succession but there was a first time for everything.
"Daddy!" I gushed as my orgasm crashed down over me. I made a mess of the comforter as I gyrated atop the mattress and fisted the covers in my hands. Chance showed no mercy. He made me come and come and come until I thought I really would die.
When he finally pulled away from my clit, I sagged against the bed in pure relief, sated beyond my wildest dreams. He slowly removed his fingers and climbed up over me again. His chin glistened with my cunt juice. He pushed his fingers, the skin shiny with my cum, into my mouth and made me lick him clean.
He grasped me under the arms and dragged me into the center of the bed. I was so limp from my multiple orgasms I couldn't muster the energy to move myself. He knelt between my thighs and I knew the moment had arrived. His cock was hard again and pointing right at my pussy. He dragged his thick erection between my folds and drew a lazy circle around my clit. I was still so sensitive from his tongue that I hissed at the sensation he evoked.
"Do you want Daddy's cock, Maddie?" He positioned himself at my virgin entrance. Until now, the only things I'd ever had inside me were my fingers and his. One glance at his throbbing dick and I knew there was going to be pain. Still, I didn't care. I wanted this, wanted him.
"Give me your cock, Daddy. Take my virgin pussy."
His nostrils flared at my brazen request. With one ha
rd, fast thrust, he impaled me on his cock. I cried out in shock at the sudden invasion and the burning pain of being stretched by him. "Oh, Daddy!" I clawed at his shoulders. "It hurts."
"Sh, baby girl," he soothingly whispered against my ear. "Relax, honey. Let Daddy go nice and slow and show you how good this can be."
I tried to relax but it was so hard. I was pulsing around him, my body protesting his big cock. He nuzzled his nose against mine and then claimed my mouth in a sensual kiss. He made love to my mouth and stroked my body with his with his hand. By slow degrees, I relaxed beneath him. True to his word, he moved slowly, pulling back just an inch and then sliding back into me.
As my slick pussy cream coated his cock, the friction between our bodies eased and soon the good feelings began to grow. My hold on his shoulders changed from one of near desperation to one of encouragement. I tugged at him, wanting him to move a bit faster and deeper. He happily obliged. In no time at all, we rocked like well-acquainted lovers atop his bed.
He surprised me by flipping us over so that I suddenly straddled him. I loved the way his muscled body flexed when he performed the impressive maneuver. I sat awkwardly on top of him, his cock buried deep inside me. He laughed and playfully swatted my still sore backside. "Move, baby girl."
I laughed now and tried to figure out how this cowgirl-style sex thing worked. Chance held my hips and pulled me forward before pushing me back. My eyes widened at the new sensation this position elicited. "Oh!"
"Yeah," he said with a chuckle. "Big oh, huh?"
"Definitely," I replied with a smile. Back and forth, I rocked on top of him. He pulled me down for a messy kiss and then switched his attention to my breasts. He squeezed the heavy flesh and pinched and rolled my nipples between his fingertips. When his thumb found my clit and started to stimulate me, I really got into it. I snapped my hips and rode him hard and fast. I wanted to come again so badly. I shook with desire and scratched at his chest.
"That's it, Maddie. Come on Daddy's cock. Come for me, baby girl."
I did exactly what he told me. I gave in to the building sensation and tossed back my head as a climax gripped me. His thumb continued its steady rhythm as I gyrated atop him. My pussy creamed all over him as my orgasm tore through me, leaving me breathless and flushed. I couldn't stay on top of him a moment longer and fell off to the side.
Chance chuckled as he rolled onto top of me and pinned me to the bed. In one smooth, seamless thrust, he was back inside me, filling me completely with his rigid erection. This time there was none of the slow and easy lovemaking of earlier. Now he was wild and rough with me. I held tight to his shoulders as he jackhammered my cunt. I realized this was about his pleasure now. He'd given me so much ecstasy. I wanted him to find his.
He whispered my name over and over as he took me like a madman. I could only hang on for the ride at this point. And what a wild fucking ride it was! I'd always dreamed of being fucked like this, of being pounded into a mattress by some big, hard cock, and now it was happening.
"Maddie! Fuck! Ah! Maddie!" He slammed deep, the force sliding me up the comforter a few inches, and went stiff. He jerked as he filled me with his seed, the hot semen splashing against the entrance of my womb. I'd seen the boxes of condoms in his bedside drawers during an earlier snoop and he was always harping on me about the need to practice safe sex. I found it a bit ironic that he hadn't followed his own advice about not getting caught in the moment. Thankfully I'd been on the pill for years to regulate my cycle and deal with some cyst issues. Otherwise I probably would have gone into a full blown panic the second the bliss dissipated.
We clung to one another as the heat and urgency of our mating faded. He was still inside me when he rolled onto his back and pulled me with him. I could feel him going soft in my pussy and was surprised by the intimacy of it. He stroked my hair and caressed my bare arm. I wasn't sure what to say or if anything needed to be said at all. This wasn't something I'd ever heard friends discuss. Generally, sleeping with one's stepfather was sort of a frowned upon thing. So I remained silent and enjoyed the feeling of his warm arms holding me tight.
When he finally moved, I braced myself for The Talk. I was sure he was going to tell me we shouldn't have done this or that it couldn't happen again. Instead he wordlessly slipped out of bed and headed for the bathroom. He returned a minute or so later with a hand towel and wet wash cloth. He kissed me gently before opening my thighs and cleaning away the semen and my arousal fluids. I noticed the pink tinge and was sure I'd be sore in the morning.
I waited for Chance to say something but he just kissed me again before returning to the bathroom. When he came back into the bedroom, he bypassed the bed and left the room completely. I was taken aback at first, wondering where the hell he'd gone, but then I heard him puttering around downstairs and realized he was locking doors and shutting off lights. In his birthday suit, no less!
He flipped the light switch as he came through the door, settling the room into darkness. The bed dipped as he slid in beside me. I waited for a second, unsure if I should stay on my side or move closer. He silently communicated his desire by hauling me tight to his side and tucking my cheek to his chest. Content and sure we'd have The Big Talk in the morning, I closed my eyes and let loose a long, satisfied sigh.
"I'm still pissed about Lulu, Maddie."
Well. So much for getting away with that one!
"About the car…"
"Not tonight." He gaze my sore ass a reassuring squeeze. "We'll finish settling that score in the morning."
As I drifted off to sleep, I couldn’t shake the niggling feeling that I wasn't going to like whatever settling the score entailed.
CHAPTER THREE
I woke to most delicious sensation of feather-light kisses dancing across my nape and down my back. My surprise turned to happiness as memories of last night flashed through my mind. I smiled and relaxed into Chance's ticklish kisses. "Good morning, Chance."
"Morning, Maddie," he whispered as his lips grazed my back. "You sleep okay?"
"Better than ever," I admitted. Normally I tossed and turned but last night I'd passed right out and stayed that way.
I arched my back and stretched my calves but, when I tried to roll over, I encountered resistance. I blinked a few times to clear my hazy morning vision and then gaped at the sight of thick, black leather cuffs on my wrists. They were attached to the metal bars of the headboard, effectively restraining me in place.
"What the hell?" I glanced over my shoulder to see Chance kneeling between my thighs. I gulped at the sight of the bottle of lubricant in one of his hands and the red silicone anal plug and beads in the other. Eyes wide, I shook my head. "No. I don't like that."
Chance dropped the toys and lube on the bed and crawled over me. His warm chest covered my back. I could feel his cock jutting between my ass cheeks as he nuzzled my face with his nose. "Have you ever tried it?"
I started to lie but thought better of it. He'd know and probably spank my still sore ass again. "No, but I'm not interested. It's just not my thing."
"We'll see."
I started to argue with him but then he licked that tender, sensitive spot on the side of my neck and sucked hard. My nipples tightened to stiff peaks as he gave me a love bite, marking me as his. He gripped my hips and lifted them from the bed. He pushed my knees into place and widened my thighs. My body weight rested on my elbows and forearms.
Eyes closed, I reveled in the sensation of his rough hands roaming and groping my naked body. He showed me the advantages of being partially restrained and at his mercy. He could nip and bite and lick and squeeze and I could do nothing but let him. And enjoy it. Soon, I was wet and aching for him. He groaned against my back as his fingers penetrated me, my slick pussy juice coating his skin.
"Oh, baby girl, you're so fucking wet." His teeth grazed my shoulder. "Are you sore, honey?"
"A little," I admitted reluctantly. His fingers felt so good inside me and I didn't want him to stop. "Pl
ease, Daddy," I begged and pushed back against his thrusting fingers. "Don't stop."
"Never," he whispered.
I moaned as his fingers twisted inside me, pegging my G-spot and sending delicious little tremors through my lower belly. He worked my pussy with his expert fingers until I was tugging at my leather cuffs and crying out his name. I came hard and fast, my pussy gushing around his thick fingers.
"Oh," I whimpered pitifully as he pulled his fingers from my cunt. The mattress dipped as he moved around the bed. I heard a strange metallic jingle but couldn't place the sound. When Chance slid his arm around my waist and let his hand glide toward my breast, I groaned and pressed against him like a purring cat in search of a petting.
"Have you ever played with clamps, baby girl?"
I gulped as I realized what that jingling noise had been. "No, Daddy."
"Good." He sounded rather smug and happy. "I like being all your firsts."
"Are they going to hurt?"
"Probably," he replied honestly. His fingertips stroked my cheek and he nuzzled my ear. "Do you trust your Daddy?"
"Yes." There was no hesitation in my voice. I did trust him. Implicitly.
"Then don't worry, honey. Just feel. Let Daddy take care of the rest."
I inhaled sharply at the first bite of the clamp on my tender nipple. He expertly applied the metal contraption on my left breast and then quickly placed the other one on the right side. My pinched nipples protested the squeezing torment of the clamps. Strangely, the pulsing squeeze seemed to transfer straight to my clit. Chance chuckled and flicked one of the clamps.
"No, Daddy!" The jolting tug made my toes tingle. It was pain and pleasure and so confusing for me. He massaged my breasts and kissed my neck, his reassuring body heat enveloping me from behind.
"Do you like Daddy's clamps, sugar?"
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