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by Saffron Daughter


  “I will stay,” she said. “But we’ll need to do more than talk, I think.”

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  The Brats Birthday by Candi Cade

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  “Happy 18th Birthday, Kenzie!” My best friend, Hannah, threw her arms around me and squeezed hard. “Now you’re legal to do anything…well, almost anything.” She giggled.

  I rolled my eyes at her and closed the door behind her. “You’re late,” I admonish. “Almost everyone else is already here.”

  “Well, you know me. I have to make a grand entrance!” She wore skin tight white shorts, a blue top cut so low it left very little to the imagination, and white spike heels. Her blonde curls, piled high on top of her head, were topped off with a blue bow. I wasn’t sure why she went to all the trouble to get dolled up. I had decided months ago to have a pool party for my 18th birthday.

  “I think you’re a tad overdressed.” Compared to me and pretty much everyone else, she was. All of the other attendees were already in the pool, and I had been about to dive in, wearing a teeny black string bikini, when the doorbell rang.

  “And I think you’re a bit undressed.” Her eyes roamed up and down my almost naked body.

  “Well, that was the plan, remember?”

  “Do you really think it’s going to work?” She put her hand on my shoulder and squeezed. “And are you positive you want it to?”

  “I hope so, and yes.” The plan I referred to was the plot to seduce my step-father. I was honest enough to admit it was partly to punish my always absent mother. She was a partner in a high-powered law firm and rarely ever made it home for more than getting some sleep. I wanted to stick it to her where it would hurt the most to punish her for never being around for me. She missed everything…parties, award ceremonies, football games, cheerleading competitions. Of course, I didn’t want her to find out anytime soon that I was screwing her husband. I wanted to enjoy that private knowledge for as long as I could possibly draw it out. “I’ve caught him staring at me several times since I took off my cover-up.”

  “Kenzie, you know once you go down this road, there’s no coming back.”

  I nodded. “I’m aware of that.” It’s not like I would want to go back anyway. My step-father had played a starring role in my sexual fantasies for quite some time. In my dreams, it was always him who took my virginity. Sure, I’d had boyfriends and had fooled around some with them—using either hands or mouth, but I hadn’t gone all the way with any of them. I wanted someone more experienced for my first time. I didn’t want a boy who would be finished within a minute of putting it inside me.

  “How are you going to get rid of Sean?”

  Sean was my current 19 year old boyfriend. He’d made several comments lately about wanting to make my birthday night super special. I translated that to mean he wanted to fuck me on my birthday. “I’m going to give him a blowjob he will never forget and send him on his merry way. I’ve already dropped hints here and there that I’m not ready yet to go all the way, so it shouldn’t be too much of a surprise to him when I refuse him tonight.”

  He was an okay guy, though maybe a little too overtly macho for my taste. He took every chance he got to flaunt his muscles. I just hoped getting him to back off tonight wouldn’t be harder than I expected. “Come on, let’s join the rest of the party.”

  When we stepped through the sliding glass door onto the deck, I locked eyes with my step-father, Ron. He’d been watching for me. I shivered a little at the intensity in his eyes as he held mine for a moment before looking away.

  Before Ron came into the lives of me and my mom, I had never been attracted to someone from another race, but the moment I laid eyes on him, that changed. I often dreamed of his hands, dark on my porcelain skin, of how his chocolate complexion would look pressed against me.

  I often thought Mom only married him because of the color of his skin. Her firm touted diversity, and it looked good for a partner to have a spouse of a different race. She showed him off like arm candy at various dinner parties and public functions. I’m not sure what he got out of the marriage. It seemed to me he only ended up being lonely most of the time. She only paid attention to him when she needed him for something.

  I tugged at my teeny bikini top before climbing onto the diving board. The little scrap of material barely covered my nipples much less the round globes of my breasts. They threatened to bust out with every little move I made, which of course, was the whole reason behind me wearing the small suit to begin with. I wanted to show as much skin as I could without showing everything.

  Of course, the downside to wearing such a revealing suit was that not only did I catch the desired attention of my step-father, but I also caught un-wanted attention from my boyfriend, Sean. I could feel his eyes roaming over my body as I stood on the edge of the board and prepared to dive in. When I hit the water, I felt the top of my bikini shift.

  When I surfaced, I only popped my head out of the water so I could see which direction I faced. Luckily, I ended up in the direct line of sight of my step-father. Everyone else in the pool would be either on my side or behind me once I swam to the shallow end and surfaced. My feet hit the bottom of the pool, and I walked slowly up the incline. Just as my chest came out of the water, I made sure to look straight at my step-father.

  I saw the heat immediately jump into his dark eyes when he noticed my top sat askew, revealing both of my stiff, pink nipples. Giving him plenty of time to drink in the sight of my bared breasts, I took a couple of minutes reaffixing my top in place. When they were covered, he looked up, and we locked eyes again. I gave him a coy smile and turned to dive back into the water, flashing the part of my ass cheeks that the skimpy material didn’t cover before my body hit the water with a splash.

  I surfaced beside Sean, who had apparently seen me headed in that direction and decided to wait for me. “Hey, baby.” He reached out and pulled me close.

  “Sean, my step-father is out here.” I pretended to care about what he might see. In actuality, I wanted Ron to see Sean’s hands all over me. I wanted him to get heated up with the thought of those hands being his and maybe even a bit jealous that he had to watch someone else touch me.

  “I don’t care. Let the old man watch.” To Sean, anyone over twenty was old. My step-father was thirty. Mom not only went for a man a different color, but she also went for someone younger. A stud ten years her junior made her look almost as good as being married to a black guy.

  He nuzzled my neck while one hand gripped my ass. “How much longer until everyone leaves?” he whispered. “I want to give you my present.”

  “Now Sean, we’ve talked about this. I know what you have in mind, and I’m not ready for that yet.”

  Sean groaned. “Baby, you’re killing me. You’re out here parading around in that skimpy little bikini, teasing me to no end and making me so hard it hurts, and yet you still won’t let me inside you?”

  I reached between us and gave his cock a little squeeze. “I’m sorry baby. I’m just not ready to go all the way. However, I promise I will take care of this problem for you, okay?”

  He looked up at me and grinned and rocked his hips forward so that he pushed against my hand. “Oh, yeah? How are you going to do that?”

  I squeezed him again, eliciting a moan from him and then leaned forward and whispered into his ear. “I’m going to run my tongue all over your cock, and then I’m going to wrap my lips around you and slide you deep inside my mouth and suck you like a lollipop.”

  “Fuck.” He grabbed my hand and did a shuffle toward the steps. “Let’s go.”

  “Right now?”

  “Hell, yes, right now! You can’t tell me that and not expect to follow through with it right away. I’m so hard I’m about to bust out of my shorts. Come on.”

  I let him lead me out of the pool and toward the sliding glass door. I threw a glance over my shoulder to see Ron watching us.

  Sean pulled me into the house, and I pushed the door closed behind u
s. He continued through the den and into the downstairs hall. He stopped inside the downstairs bathroom. Leaning with his butt propped against the vanity, he placed his hands on my shoulders and shoved me down to my knees. I didn’t mention that we’d neglected to shut the bathroom door, and I hoped he didn’t notice. I wanted to leave the door open on the off chance that my step-father would follow us into the house to see what we were up to.

  I grabbed the waistband of his swim trunks and yanked them down far enough to expose his cock, which was hard and jutting out towards my face. “Oh, you’re all ready for me,” I crooned. “You’re so big and hard.”

  Taking his cock into my hand, I feathered kisses up and down the shaft and then followed with teasing little licks of my tongue. Sean groaned and thrust his cock against my mouth. “Come on baby,” he begged. “Stop playing around. Put my cock in your mouth.” Inwardly, I rolled my eyes at his impatience. That was part of the problem with boys my age; they couldn’t be bothered to actually slow down and possibly prolong the pleasure of anything. It was all about instant gratification. It was one of the reasons I didn’t want to give my virginity to Sean. I knew if I did, it would be over in a matter of minutes, and I’d be left feeling unsatisfied.

  Still, the entire purpose of this blowjob was to satisfy him enough to get his mind off of wanting to fuck me for my birthday. So, I wrapped my lips around the head of his cock and engulfed him with my mouth.

  “Oh yeah baby, just like that.”

  As I bobbed up and down on his cock, I caught movement out of the corner of my eye. The way we were positioned, I could see a small amount of the hallway leading back to the den. Since Sean faced the other way, he wouldn’t know if anyone was approaching the bathroom. Without totally turning my eyes toward the hall, I glanced that way to see if I could tell who watched us. Even in the darkness I could tell the color of the skin of our watcher. My heart ratcheted up a notch. Only one of the African American people at my party wore deck shoes…my step-father, Ron.

  I made a show out of what I was doing to Sean. Cupping his balls with one hand, I gently squeezed them while I slid my mouth up and down his shaft, flicking my tongue around his head each time it reached my lips. Sean wasn’t very big, so it was easy to bury my nose in the hair at the base of his cock. I felt his cock twitch and knew he neared orgasm. It never took him very long to come with my mouth on his cock.

  Tossing my hair to the side, I made sure my face could be seen from the hallway as I sucked Sean’s dick. I increased the speed, gliding up and down his shaft, leaving a glistening trail in my wake. His fingers scrabbled in my hair.

  “I’m going to come!” he yelled.

  I took him deep, his tip pressing against the back of my throat, and I felt a warm gush of liquid as his cock twitched inside my mouth. I swallowed most of it but pulled back at the last moment, allowing a couple of drops to leak from between my lips and dribble down my chin. As I wiped it away with the back of my hand, I saw Ron’s feet recede back into the hallway. I felt a dampness between my thighs that didn’t have anything to do with the pool water. Knowing my step-father had watched me suck my boyfriend’s cock had gotten me hot and wet.

  Sean fixed his trunks back into the place and headed back out to the party. I stayed behind in the bathroom to wash my face, and then I followed him out. No one seemed to notice we’d been gone. The party continued for another couple of hours of swimming and eating pizza before I opened the cards and gifts that had been brought. After that, the party began to wind down until Kenzie was the only person left.

  She still wore the same outfit she’d arrived in because she never got into the pool. Instead, she had just held court on one of the lounge chairs and appeared to have enjoyed herself immensely. “I’ll go now,” she said after helping me clean up the mess left around the pool. “Good luck on getting your last present,” she said with a wink.

  After I saw her out the front door, I padded back to the den where Ron sat watching television. “Everyone is gone,” I said.

  “Did Kenzie help you get everything cleaned up?”

  “Yes,” I said as I settled on the padded red ottoman that sat in front of his chair.

  He moved his feet and sat up so that he could lean toward me. Putting his hand on my bare knee, he said, “I’m sorry your mother missed your party.”

  I covered his hand with my own and marveled at the way our skin contrasted. “It’s okay. I never expected her to come. She never has, why would tonight be any different?”

  “Still, she should have been here.”

  I figured I’d find an envelope on the kitchen table in the morning with some trite message and maybe some money in it. Her secretary usually took care of her gift giving.

  “Really, it’s not a big deal.” I trailed my fingers up his arm to his elbow.

  “I hope you liked my present.”

  I grinned at him. He’d given me a new iPhone. “Of course, I did…except there’s still one present left for you to give.” I looked at him through my thick eye lashes.

  “Oh?”

  “Actually, it’s a present I’m giving you.”

  Ron laughed. “You’re giving me a present for your birthday?”

  “Yes.”

  “And what might that be?”

  I swung my body around so that my knees sat in between his. Reaching behind me, I untied the ties that held my bikini in place behind my neck and back. I let the top fall to my lap. “Me.” Every action I’d taken during my party had been calculated to entice him, to inflame him. Now, it was time to see if it had paid off. I half expected him to jump out of his chair and run out of the room, but instead, he just sat there and stared at my bared breasts.

  I sat quietly and waited for him to say something. When his eyes finally met mine, I almost reared back at the intensity of the desire I saw in them. His brown eyes smoldered in arousal. “Do you understand what you’re asking of me?” His voice had dropped lower, and the huskiness of it caused a throb between my legs in response.

  “Yes. I’ve thought about nothing else for a while.” I leaned forward and put both of my hands on his thighs.

  “What about Sean? That boys been sniffing at you like a dog in heat.”

  “He’s too young and inexperienced for me to gift him with my first time.”

  Ron nodded in agreement. “I wasn’t entirely certain, but I didn’t think you’d gone all the way with him yet.”

  “I haven’t gone all the way with anyone. I’ve been saving that for you.”

  He sucked in his breath at that. “Why?”

  “Because I know you will make it the most wonderful experience possible. I know you love me.”

  “Of course I love you baby, but it hasn’t been like a man loves a woman.”

  I squeezed his thighs. “Hasn’t it though? I’ve seen the way you look at me lately. I see how dark your eyes get. I’ve noticed the bulge in your pants that you try to hide. You don’t think of me as your little girl anymore.”

  He took one of my hands and placed it on the growing bulge inside his swimming trunks and then groaned when my fingers found their target. “You mean this bulge?”

  I nodded. “I know you want me.”

  His laugh barked out harshly in the darkened room, lit only by the flickering of the television in the background. “Yes, I do at that. But it’s not so simple.”

  “Yes, it is. I want you. You want me. It is that simple.”

  “But your mother…”

  “Forget my mother. We are nothing to her but show pieces to be trotted out when she needs the public to see her diverse family.”

  He took a deep breath as my fingers continued to knead his cock beneath the slick fabric of his trunks. “Are you sure this is what you want?”

  I nodded. “I’ve never wanted anything more.”

  He grabbed my hand and pulled it from his crotch. “Then we are going to do this the right way.” He stood up and pulled me to my feet and led me down the hall and up the stairs
to my bedroom. “Lights or no lights?” he asked as we entered my bedroom.

  I loved that he thought of the fact that I might be self-conscious in the glaring brightness of the overhead light. Reaching over, I clicked on the lamp on my bedside table in response to his question. While I didn’t want the glaring light of the main one in the room, I didn’t want us to be totally in the dark. I wanted to be able to see for real what to this point I’d only seen in my dreams—the beautiful contrast of his dark skin against the paleness of my own.

  He gently pushed me down onto the bed. Before he climbed on to join me, he shucked off his trunks to reveal the biggest cock I’d ever seen. Even though I’d never before had sex, I had sucked off a few boyfriends. None of them had even come close to Ron’s size. I must’ve looked alarmed because he squeezed my hand as he climbed onto the bed beside me. “Don’t worry. It’ll fit, and I promise that you’ll be so wet and ready that it won’t hurt much.”

  “Much?” I squeaked.

  He brushed a stray strand of red hair from my face. “Losing your virginity usually does hurt a little, or so I’ve been told.”

  “Oh yeah, right.”

  “I promise though that I will do everything I can to make it as painless as possible.”

  “Okay.”

  He looked down at me and asked me once more. “Are you sure you want to do this?”

 

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