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Authors: Belle Hart
“Oh, God, Erica…” Bill moans as he starts to thrust into me.
I pull him closer to me and hold him tight as he fucks me. I wrap my legs
around him. He thrusts into me steadily, panting, and grunting, fucking me
hard. We are both sweating and moaning and lost in the moment. I vaguely hear a
knocking on the door. I couldn’t care less.
Bill drives his cock into me over and over again, and I feel
pleasure build up to a crescendo.
“Oh, God, fuck me,” I groan as he pounds into me. He fucks
me harder. I arch my back as I feel the ecstasy grip my body. “UGGGHHHH!” I
yell loudly as my orgasm rips through me, exploding extreme pleasure from my
pussy and all through my body.
“UGGHH!” Bill yells as he cums inside me with one last hard
thrust. I let my body relax and fall back against the couch. We are both
breathing heavily still, trying to catch our breath. I suddenly become aware of
another person in the room. I open my eyes.
Blake is standing in the middle of the living room staring
at us in shock.
“Oh, my God, Blake,” I say. Bill looks over too and hangs
his head for a moment. Then he climbs off of me. He quickly dresses, but Blake
is only staring at me.
I sit up. “Blake,” I say.
“That’s who you’ve been sleeping with?!” Blake asks
incredulously. “You’re fucking stepfather?!”
“I’m so sorry, Blake,” I say. I leap off the couch and take
a step toward him. He takes an immediate step back. I guess being naked and
sweaty from just fucking my stepdad must be a bit unappealing to him.
“We are so over, Erica,” Blake says as he turns to leave.
“Blake, wait!” I say.
“Never talk to me again,” he says as he quickly runs out the
front door, slamming it behind him.
“Oh, God,” I say, staring at the door. “I didn’t want it to
end like that.”
“I’m so sorry,” Bill says. I look over at him. He is wearing
only pants. He looks as upset as I feel.
“Oh, my God, what if he tells people?” I ask, in shock.
Bill looks as if the thought had already crossed his mind.
“Bill?” I say.
“We’re not doing anything illegal, Erica,” Bill says. “We’re
not related, and you’re 18. Okay? Don’t worry.” He comes over to me and puts
his arms around me. I snuggle up into his chest. I feel so lost. Tears start
streaming down my face.
“Shh…” he says as he leans down to kiss the tears from my
face. Then he kisses my mouth. It becomes sensual and slow. Hot. His tongue
dives in to dance with mine and I am horny for him again. I hold him close, the
bare skin of our chests pressed together. He lets me go for a moment, walks
over to the front door and locks it. Then he comes back to me and sweeps me up
into his arms. He takes me to the dining room. Beyond the kitchen. We never use
it. The heavy curtains are all drawn. He lays me down on the big dark wooden
table. It has a fancy white linen tablecloth laid over it. We are probably about
to ruin it.
He unzips his pants and pulls them off again, so he is
naked. My butt is at the edge of the table. He pushes my legs up, so my knees
are close to my shoulders. I can see his cock is hard again. I reach out to
stroke it. He closes his eyes and shivers. Then he opens them and gently guides
his cock into my wet and waiting pussy. I groan. My pussy is tighter with my
legs up like that. The pleasure is intensified. He shivers again.
Then he starts to thrust into me, holding my legs to my
body. I groan deeply with each thrust. I can feel my heart pound. He slides his
big cock in and out of me, grunting and groaning as he does. I forget Blake. I
forget the world. I forget about how they would judge us if they knew. I groan
as my stepfather fucks me.
“Oh, Daddy…” I say as I whimper with pleasure. He fucks me
harder. I can see sweat beading on his face as he thrusts into me. I feel the
clench of pleasure start to seize my pussy.
“Oh, God,” I say. “Oh!” I feel it spiral upward into an
intense pleasure wave. “UGGGHHH!” I groan as the wave of ecstasy crashes over
me. The pleasure grips my pussy then rides upward to the rest of me.
“God!” Bill yells as his face cringes up. “UGGGHHH!” he
grunts loudly as he shoots cum inside me. He catches his breath for a moment,
then I see him kneel on the floor near me. His face is level with my crotch. He
grabs my butt cheeks in his hands and buries his face in my pussy. He starts
eating me out. Sucking on my folds and clit. Sucking up his own cum and mine. I
groan with pleasure. His warm tongue caressing me down there feels so
wonderful.
I hold my knees up with my hands as he eats me out. I can
feel pleasure seeping out of all my pores. I am starting to pant again. His
tongue dives deep inside me as he hungrily sucks me. He groans with
satisfaction as he devours my pussy.
“Oh, Bill, oh God!” I pant as he fucks me with his tongue. I
start to moan and groan as he sucks me. I can’t stand it. I arch my back and
tense my muscles up as I feel my climax hit me. “UGGHHHH!” I yell as pleasure
surges through me. I feel my body release and cum gushes out of me in a rush.
More than I have ever released before. I hear him greedily drink it up. I am
panting as I let my legs lower and drape over his shoulders. I am spent. He is
not.
He stands up. His dick is hard again. He looks like he is
drunk with lust. He leans down over me and kisses me. I can taste my sexual
juices in his mouth. It makes me want him more. Like we are one. We are
blending. He puts his elbows on either side of me and looks in my eyes.
“I want to try something,” he says huskily to me.
I nod. He stands back up and gently pushes his dick into my
pussy. He thrusts a few times. Then he pulls out. I am confused. He lifts my
legs up and then he starts to work his finger into my anus. I am surprised. He
massages it for a minute, working two other fingers into my hole. It feels good
in a strange way. I am breathless.
Then he puts the tip of his penis at my anus. He carefully
works his dick into my butthole. I am shocked. It’s so tight. It feels like I
have to go to the bathroom. But it feels good too. Then he starts thrusting
slowly in and out of my ass. I groan. It is such a tight fit. It is like being
massaged roughly. His dick is hitting my pleasure zones from a different place,
but it still feels wonderful.
He thrusts steadily, slowly, looking pained. He is breathing
hard.
“How do I feel?” I ask breathlessly.
“So good…” he moans without opening his eyes.
“Oh, Daddy…” I say.
He groans loudly. Then he starts to thrust a little faster,
still trying to be careful. He works up to a deeper rhythm. Slowly getting
deeper and faster. He is grunting and groaning and breathing hard. I can feel
an intense orgasm start to surge up. More intense than anything I’ve felt. I
had no idea anal sex felt this good!
He fucks me for a long time, ‘til I am panting and moaning
and begging, though I don’t know what I’m begging for. “Please!” I whimper.
“Uh!” He slams his cock into my tight asshole as I pant and writhe.
“Oh, Daddy! Oh!” I yell as pleasure surges up to new
unbelievable heights. “UGGHHHHH!” I yell as a powerful orgasm rages through me.
It won’t stop. It lasts for a long while. I am crying. The orgasm starts to
subside, but pleasure waves keep washing over me. He is still fucking frantically.
Grunting louder now.
“Oh, God, UGGHHHH!” he yells as he cums hard into my ass. I
feel another pleasure surge rage through me, and I moan loudly. He is panting
as he pulls out of me. He stumbles back and lowers himself to the floor
awkwardly. Once I catch my breath, I sit up. My legs are weak, but I climb off
the table and crawl over next to him. He is still breathing heavily. I lay my
head on his shoulder and he wraps his arm around me.
After a while our breathing calms down and I close my eyes
and fall asleep.
Sex at His Office
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My boyfriend Blake just broke up with me because he caught
me having sex with my stepdad, Bill. I was planning to break up with Blake
anyway, but certainly not like that.
He’s pissed. He won’t talk to me. I don’t think he’s told
anyone. We aren’t doing anything illegal. I’m 18. Still I see how it would seem
shocking to other people. But it makes sense to Bill and me.
I’m sitting in Bill’s office at the college he works at.
It’s late on a Friday night. Everyone is gone for the weekend. I’m sitting in a
wooden chair by the window to the hallway, flipping the venetian blinds open
and closed. I’m wearing a brown mini skirt and a tight off-white baby tee that
hugs my large breasts and tight athletic body. My long dark blond hair is up in
a barrette at the top of my head. One more week of high school left, then I’m
free.
“He’ll be fine, you know,” Bill says suddenly from behind
me. I turn. He is sitting at his desk, term papers spread out before him. He
looks handsome in the dim light of the desk lamp. It’s the only light on in the
room. He is 50, has long lean muscles, brown hair, and soulful brown eyes.
“Blake?” I ask.
“Yes.”
“I guess,” I say. “That certainly was a shocking break-up,
though.”
“I know.” He thinks for a moment. “Come here.”
I stand up. “Why?” I slowly walk to him.
“Sit on my lap while I grade papers,” he says with a small
smile. I laugh.
I climb onto his lap sideways and put my arms around his
shoulders. He puts one arm around my back. He grades papers with the other
hand. I start to kiss his face. Little kisses on his cheek and temple and jaw.
He is still concentrating on his work. Or trying to. I kiss down to his neck.
He groans a little. I suck on his neck for a moment. I feel his cock start to
get hard underneath me. I move up to suck on his ear. I french kiss it. He
drops the pen he was grading with. He puts his other arm around me too.
I kiss down his neck, then I start to squirm off the chair.
He moves it back a little and I climb down, underneath his desk. No one can see
me under there. It has a solid wooden front. I pull his chair closer to me. I
fiddle nervously with the fly of his slacks until I have them undone. I let his
penis come out of the slit in his boxer shorts. He gasps. I start to stroke his
big cock. He groans.
“Erica…” he moans. After a few more strokes, I lean forward
and take his penis into my mouth. He moans audibly. Suddenly I hear the sound
of his office door opening. Bill stiffens up.
“No cleaning tonight, thank you,” he says as politely as he
can.
“Okay,” the cleaning man says and closes the door again.
I am still sucking on his cock. I laugh a muffled laugh.
“So not funny,” Bill mutters.
I keep sucking on his big organ. He starts to stroke my
hair. I rub the shaft of his penis while I suck the end of it. I start moving
up and down on it, taking it deep into my mouth, almost to my throat, then
sliding it out again. He is groaning rhythmically. My pussy is getting so wet
from this. I feel dizzy I am so turned on.
I keep sucking and bobbing my head up and down, taking as
much of him as I can into my mouth. I want him to cum in my mouth. I can’t wait
to taste him. He is groaning and panting and gripping my hair in one hand now.
He shoves my head down farther with each bob. Now his dick is going into my
throat. It’s so fucking sexy, but it’s hard not to gag. I try to relax my
throat to let him slide deep into me. I’m breathing hard now, fucking him as
hard as I can with my mouth. Suddenly he shoots cum into my throat with a deep
groan. It shoots out so fast I choke on it a bit. That turns him on and he
shoots another load into me. I gag a little that time, but I swallow it all
down. I suck it off his dick. Then I let his dick fall out of my mouth and I rest
my head on his thigh.
“Oh, God…” Bill says. “Did I hurt you?”
“No,” I say with a smile. “Maybe you should close the
blinds.”
“You have a good point,” he says. He’s still a little
breathless. He puts himself back into his pants and zips up. Then he gets up
and closes the blinds to the hallway. He doesn’t have any outside windows. Just
shelves and a closet behind his desk. I hear him lock his office door as well.
I climb out from under his desk. I stare at him across the desk with lust. He
is looking at me the same way.
“Take your panties off,” he says gruffly.
“Just my panties?” I ask.
“Shh… We have to be discreet, remember?”
I reach up under my skirt and pull my panties down. I step
out of them. I’m wearing sandals on my feet. I toss the panties aside and stare
at him. His pants are poking out in front now. He’s erect again. He walks
slowly around the desk and then he sits in his chair again. It’s a wooden chair
with wheels on the bottom, but no arms.
“Straddle me,” he says. He unzips his pants again and pulls
his dick out of his boxers. My heart speeds up. I walk over to him and climb
onto his lap. I straddle him. He reaches down with his hand and guides his
penis into me as I lower myself onto him. We both shiver.
“Oh, God…” I say. I’m always amazed by how good it feels to
have his dick in me. His eyes flicker closed, and then open again.
He looks me straight in the eye and says, “Fuck me.” I
groan. I have my knees on the chair on either side of him and I move myself up
and down on his cock. We both moan.
“Oh, we have to be quiet,” he whispers with his eyes closed.
I move up and down on him, breathing hard.
“Undress me, Daddy,” I whisper. I want him to play with my
tits.
He shakes his head.
“The door is locked,” I whisper as I pump up and down.
He thinks for a moment, and then he goes for it. He peels my
little T-shirt off of me and groans when he sees my breasts in my white bra. He
unclips the bra in the back and pulls it off me. Now my breasts are bouncing
around freely while I fuck him. He groans as he stares at them.