She Likes It Rough

by Lisa Reid

  Marisa concentrated all her vitality on Dominic and sucked like she was dying and the spilling cum would be her only cure. He was completely covered in her saliva; loads after loads of warm mouthful juice dribbled down her throbbing shaft and moistened his scrotum; she bobbed her head up and down on her stepfather’s manhood passionately. He investigated her butt nugget with his finger and shoved it in. It was such an impeccable minute and wrinkled gap. He twisted, rotated, and shoved his finger to get more in there. She was wriggling with undeniable arousal as he did as such. Each time he needed her to go down further on his enormous manhood, he thrust vigorously his finger in; first one, then two and then three; Marisa shuddered with thrilling ecstasy and unspeakable delight. She groaned as if being exorcized and the lust-filled environment seemed so impeccable: passionate moans reverberating all across the room, his enormous dick was shoved up deep in her mouth hitting the back of her throat, her ass was high up in the air yearning to be caressed vigorously by her stepfather, and his fingers getting coated with her delicious love juices as it alternated in between her juicy pussy and sweet butt-hole.

  “You better speed up, little girl,” Dominic cautioned Marisa. He continued thrusting and bobbing her head down, harder and quicker, yet she sometimes resisted. He heard her gag once more, which strangely, just stimulated him exceptionally further. He had a surge of outrage at her absence of obedience and pulled her off his greased up the erection. He pulled off her tank top and bra. He stood up and took his belt off. He bound her hands behind her back and allowed his jeans to follow gravity. He got behind her on the lounge chair and adjusted his pulsating cock at the sacred opening of her womanhood.

  “I am going to fuck you hard now, little girl,” Dominic asserted. He shoved his pulsating cock in and he heard her agonizing gasps. Marisa shivered with unspeakable joy and nervous anticipation when the tip of the bulbous cock.

  “Please daddy, I’m still a virgin…” Marisa beseeched.

  “Daddy is glad to hear it. You’re a decent, young lady.” Dominic was a fortunate person without a doubt. He craved for her, every last bit of her, for himself. He began to shove in more as she wriggled. He brought down himself so his mouth was at her neck and murmured to her, “Better not get too loud, young lady”. He put his fingers that were simply in her rear end by her mouth and requested her to lick them clean. As Marisa tasted her own juices, he pushed them in her mouth and utilized them to gag her yells as he thrust himself completely inside her virgin pussy. He began moving quicker now and reached his other hand around to stroke her throbbing clit. She groaned at this unspeakable delight; she shivered with thrilling passionate excitement of the highest heaven.

  “Oh! Yes daddy, daddy… please,” Marisa gasped violently but her calls were gagged by the thrust fingers of his stepfather in her mouth. Dominic put one arm under her to anchor himself as he pummeled deep inside her juicy pussy with bestial and overwhelming lust. Her pussy chewed his cock tightly and her love juices were drenching his dick and thighs. He pounded her vigorously, roughly with animalistic strength and insatiable lust while Marisa craved more and more for the ravishing torment. It was an overwhelming passionate delight that surged through dragging her to the zenith of excitement gradually. She was breathless as she was squeezed between the pounding weight of her stepfather and the sofa. “My ideal, little enslaved toy, she was.” Dominic wondered as the cozy feeling of the warmth and moisture swallowing his manhood sent him to the clouds of the highest heavens. He had never fucked this hard or vigorously. As Marisa orgasmed arching her back and curving her feet, she tightened around his dick and her cheeks gripped around him.

  “Oh… no sweet girl, my little baby girl,” Dominic gasped, “I didn’t give you the permission to cum, did I?” Marisa panted vigorously striving hard to calm down her lust-filled excitements.

  “Goodness dear. I need to punish you for this,” Dominic mocked her. He took his glistening manhood out; it was well coated and lubricated with a blend of blood and passion juices and positioned it at her butt hole.

  “Oh no… please daddy, please not there,” Marisa pleaded desperately.

  “I told you earlier, little girl,” Dominic murmured in her ear, as he began to twist and scour his throbbing erection around her puckered little opening with his bulbous cock head, “You realize you deserve this. Don’t you?” Dominic demanded as he bit her earlobe.

  “I deserve it, daddy. I deserve in whatever manner you want to punish me,” Marisa moaned out loud with thrilling excitement. She couldn’t deny the excellent arousal all the teases resulted in her mind and spirit.

  Dominic pushed in and Marisa hollered. He licked her ear and meandered down to her neck. He lustfully kissed and sucked her neck, biting at it as he thrust it in.

  “Shh, quiet now,” Dominic asserted, yet her howls continued escaping from her throat as he pounded her ass hole pushing pummeling himself deeper and deeper with every raging thrust. He pushed her face into the cushion and grasped her shoulder. Her screams were muffled; he shoved in and out deeper and harder rippling her bubble butt cheeks. He got inside as far as possible and ravished the tightest hole he had ever had. He began to pick up the pace and attain a perfect rhythm and was completely railing her into the sofa. His scrotum was slapping against her drenching pussy lips and the passionate moans and sounds of tissue slamming against tissue vigorously echoed all throughout the room. He began to feel himself getting closer to the threshold of thrilling passionate excitements as unspeakable delights coursed all over his body.

  Marisa shivered with a perfect blend of intense pain and absolute delight as she too geared up for another volcanic orgasmic pleasure. Dominic fingered her pussy and pummeled himself into her as far as possible. He bit at her back and dragged himself into her with his skin. He continued thrusting at full strength until he was spouting into her. Dominic had never cummed so hard, and he continued pounding slowly when his load was deposited deep inside her daughter’s virgin anal cavity. He had claimed her, owned her and finally marked her as his, only his.

  That was enough o send Marisa over the cliffs of excitements and she too orgasmed hard again burning in raw lust and wild desire. Depleted, Dominic collapsed on the lounge chair and appreciated his work. Marisa’s right ass cheek was as yet cherry red, and her raw, freshly fucked pink butt-hole was gradually spilling out his cum. Dominic made Marisa lick his softened penis and scrotum clean. She worked diligently, and Dominic was already scheming to enjoy and ravish her seductive stepdaughter, and how to ensure she stayed with him forever. She was his to be used, and he was determined to use her as he would deem fit.

  Story 2: Lustful Influence – Part 1

  It’s just after 12 AM midnight and I have to quit long dawdling, I have to make my tactical move. I’m not a sacred virgin any longer; courtesy to Derek dealing with that a couple of weeks prior; just before I parted ways with him. No huge loss. He wasn’t that extraordinary of being a wonderful boyfriend. In any case, the six-month-long dating time gave me a great deal of experience at sucking cock. Derek demanded sex the whole time we dated, however, I continued putting him off because and moreover, after all, that I had schemed in my mind precisely how I needed to lose my virginity, and it wasn’t to him. So I sucked his dick regularly to keep him upbeat. I understood later however that it probably won’t be a poorly conceived notion to understand that agonizing first time out with him before I proceeded onward to better things.

  The better thing is my stepdad, Barron. He wedded my mother when I was ten and my sister, Melissa was fourteen. Mel never truly got used to Barron, yet I simply adored him from the beginning. He’s a couple of years younger than my mother. He never appeared to be threatened wedding into an instant family with a troublesome high school little girl. I made a special effort to be pleasant to him to compensate for Mel’s uncompromising attitude. I even had begun calling him Dad. Mel considered me a heartless traitor, yet it wasn’t like I recollected our father. He passed away when I was three. So Ba
rron and I have had an extremely close relationship throughout the years. I surmise I consider him more as a close friend, one that I’ve really liked and was my secret crush the past few years, than a stepfather. Be that as it may, it intensely satisfied him that I began calling him daddy, so I kept it up.

  The reason I’m intending to sexually tempt my stepfather is for my mother. Sounds more twisted I know, however, this is what is going on. I caught my mother secretly conversing with Aunt Sandy about her sexual coexistence. She said she’d hoped when she wedded Barron her concern would leave, however, she despite everything doesn’t care for sex. She truly put forth an attempt the initial years, however, she said now they just engage in sexual relations a couple of times each month. She was crying excessive and said she truly adores him and realizes she will lose him if things don’t change significantly. That extensive discussion was a while back. Be that as it may, I began thinking then perhaps I could plan something for help. The main issue was that I was seventeen at that point and I realized step Dad could never consider engaging in sexual relations with me. Despite the fact that I’d been dating Derek for two or three months, at that time I was still severely unpracticed.

  So in the course of recent months, I’ve overly changed myself from a sweet, innocent, youthful eighteen-year-old girl to a wonderfully provocative, tempting enchantress. Truly, I’m at long last eighteen. I benefited as much as possible from my time with Derek, picking up all that I could. What’s more, I began dressing progressively and maturely like my mother. Sounds insane, I know. Be that as it may, regardless of her peculiar abhorrence for sex, my mother is a delightful, gorgeous, and sexy lady. She doesn’t resemble she’s forty. She has long, deep, dense blonde hair, a toned body, and consistently dresses perfectly, highlighting her curves. I’m amazingly pleased that we look enough indistinguishable to be sisters rather than mother/little girl. I’ve even begun playing and obvious seductive flirting with step Dad in recent months. He appeared to be somewhat awkward from the outset, yet of late he’s been teasing back a bit.

  I concluded I would make my shrewd move today. Mother is an enlisted medical attendant and left for her shift at the clinic an hour prior. Step Father is a medical surgeon there, yet he had a medical procedure on his elbow prior this month, so beside certain intensive discussions from time to time, he won’t be returning to work for some time. I tiptoe a few doors down to my parents’ room. It’s not a long way from mine and I heard step Dad attempting to urge Mom into a fast sexual pleasure before she left for work earlier. She disclosed to him she didn’t have time and a brief time after she left I heard him jacking off. In the event that everything works out as expected, he won’t need to do that any longer. I unobtrusively open the entryway and sneak in. “Father,” I state delicately. He doesn’t respond or react.

  When I reach to his bed, I can see him lying there naked. The moon is sufficiently brilliant to delicately illuminate the otherwise dull room. He’s on his back with his right arm thrown over his chest and the left one down next to him. His left hand currently sports a lot littler cast than he initially began with after the medical procedure. His chest isn’t what I would call brawny, yet to some degree muscular and broad and his abdomen is trim. My eyes follow the dim hair trailing from his level stomach down to his flaccid erection. It is somewhat curved toward me as if it’s calling to me, tempting me, and I oblige. I don’t make a sound as I move in bed with him and position myself between his legs.

  I lean down and begin licking him, restraining my hands for the present. I trace the entire length of his potent erection a couple of times using my warm tongue moist lips, at that point suckle the bulbous cock head. My tongue whirls around, ceasing from time to time to inspect his slit over the cock head. “Mmm, you returned.” Step Dad’s fingers intertwined and lock in my hair, holding my mouth on his pulsating erection, and his hips begin shaking. I continue adjusting my slurping as he develops in my mouth. I gag as loads after loads of saliva trickle down and lubricate his potent manhood. My heart pounds like a thousand drums on wondering about my step dad’s reaction if he finds out I’m his daughter. I take him deeper till he pokes the back of my throat multiple times, however, for the most part, I bob up and down in perfect rhythm with his vigorous thrusts. “Fuck that is awesome darling. You’ve been keeping down on me.” Stepdad moan and his sensual voice struck the chords in my heart. This is intensely stimulating than when I went down on Derek. Step Father is completely alert now and dominating, or attempting to. In any case, I can’t surrender the power that I’m relishing. I will choose when he can come, and I’m having an excellent time unlikely to end too early.

  I begin utilizing my hand at the base of his cock, stroking as one with his thrusts and my mouth. Exactly when he begins to tense up and stands at the threshold of a mind-blowing orgasm, I sensually tease him with my tongue. Again and again, I bring him just to the edge of delightful climax, just to tease him once more, denying the volcanic discharge I realize he needs so desperately. I had no clue it would feel this awesomely great to have him in my mouth, to finally realize I’m fit for giving him this euphoric delight. “Please darling, you’re killing me. Please…I have to come.” My stepdad moans. His earnest pleadings send chills down my spine shivering me and I gag on his pulsating erection slurping on it with utmost enthusiasm. I feel myself moistening in between my legs burning with unbridled lust and raw desire.

  All things considered, since he pleaded so sweetly, I suck him with more passionate enthusiasm and remarkable feminine vigor and my hand snakes to his balls, delicately caressing them. My mouth is drained yet I thrust past that, taking him deeper, banging my throat once more, the tip of my nose brushes against the finely trimmed hair at the base of his potent manhood. I breathe in profoundly, he smells so manly, so staggeringly vigorous. I groan around him and he groans as well. “Fuck! I’m going to blow.” He cautions me. Immediately, I pull back and suck once more. Within moments his hot delicious cum fulfills my mouth. I swallow rapidly and keep sucking, extracting each drop of rich salty deliciousness out of him. “That is the best I’ve at any point had, angel. You were fucking astonishing.” My stepdad appreciates unaware of the woman who just allowed him the sensational ecstasy of life.

  I rise up and his semi-erect erection pops out from my ravished mouth. “Ummm…You also taste so good, Dad. Thank you! I’m happy you enjoyed it.”

  “Natalia! What the hell are you doing?” My stepdad was in sheer shock.

  “In the event that you need to ask, I should not have been doing it right.” I attempt to downplay the circumstance. I didn’t know how Dad would take this, so achievement or disappointment relies upon the discussion we’re going to have, not the passionate and stirring blowjob that I just gave him.

  “You know what I mean. You don’t act like a fool. I thought you were Linda.” Stepdad gulped hard and countered; still desperately trying to recover from the shock.

  “I know Dad. I also realize Mom doesn’t care for sex. What’s more, since I do like it, I thought I’d help her out.” I stated sternly.

  “Be that as it may, Nat, I’m your Dad. This isn’t right.” Stepdad seemed apologetic.

  “No, you’re my stepdad. We’re not so much related, except that you’re married to Mom. On the off chance that it makes you feel exceptionally awkward that I call you Dad when we’re together, I’ll return to calling you, Barron. Because I need us to be as one like this regularly,” I climb the bed to rest alongside him and delicately stroke my hand all over his chest.

  He anxiously gulps and investigates me; however, he doesn’t dare to move my hand. “I’ve never cheated on Linda, and I don’t believe it’s a smart thought to begin cheating now with her little girl. I love her.”

  I grin at him seductively. “I’m happy you love Mom. I love her as well. That is one explanation I’m doing this. I’m making an effort to not distancing you from her, and I have no aim of letting her discover what we’re doing. I simply need all of us to be cheerf
ul. I realize Mom has been concerned of late that you may leave her. It’s my responsibility now to keep you intensely satisfied so that doesn’t occur. Despite the fact that I don’t generally consider it to be a responsibility, going down on you quite recently was my sensational pleasure and yours too I believe.”

  “I don’t have the foggiest idea what to state Nat. I believe I’m still in stun.” Stepdad seemed to recover from a sudden daze.

  I rise up on my elbow and stare down at him. “Try not to state anything at this moment. Take today and tomorrow to consider it. You realize I could do nothing to hurt Mom, so I guarantee she will never discover about us. At the point when we’re all together, we will be Dad and Natalia, same not surprisingly, we’ve generally been close. However, when you and I are alone and away from prying eyes and ears, we will be significantly closer. I desire you as my lover. Consider it Dad. On the off chance that you choose you to need an intimate relationship with me, come to my room after Mom leaves for work tomorrow evening. In the event that you don’t, come to my room and we will return to normalcy and I won’t trouble you again.” I lean down and gently brush my moist lips over his parched ones, at that point head back to my room.

  Story 3: Lustful Influence – Part 2

  I went out to shop with my best companion Melanie today morning. I got up early so I could be out of the house before Dad was awake. The last thing I wanted was to make him feel awkward. I realized Mom would sleep the rest of the day and I didn’t return home until some other time toward the evening. I needed to give Dad a lot of time to consider what I’d said the last night.