With my legs trembling, I was able to forcefully move away from him before I had what was considered an anal induced orgasm. I could’ve easily let myself go, but I thought that I would show him the same kind of restraint that he had shown with me.
“Are you sure that you…want to do this… Amber? There’s a real big possibility that I won’t remember this in the morning. I would rather that we were both mentally competent.” I was over top of him with his cock touching the one place that he had not gone before. That feeling was in the air. That impatience of living with this over my head for two weeks was now on his shoulders. My legs were close to giving out and the moment that his cock fit into my ass was one that I would remember forever.
“Yes…you’re in my fucking…ass. You’re in my fucking tight ass…daddy.” He was soon balls deep and the way that I was grinding against him was making those stars sparkle in front of my eyes. “There’s not an inch to spare. I fucking love the tight way that my ass squeezes down on you. I love the look in your eyes as I give you my ass on a silver platter.” I bounced up and down slowly at first until I got going with a bit more speed. I enjoyed the way that he bottomed out each time and I stayed completely still for a couple of minutes.
“I was going to…cum and you fucking stopped me. How can you do that to your stepfather? How can you treat me like this and expect not to have some kind of retaliation in return.” I actually liked the dynamic of our relationship where we were constantly pushing ourselves to find different things to bring about this moment of release.
“Do you want to know the reason why I stopped each and every time? I never thought that I could lose my virginity with someone that I cared about. I never thought that I would lose my virginity to a man that knew what he was doing and not just clumsily pawing at me like some kind of animal.” I had my hands on his chest and I could feel the slickness of his sweat accumulating in his chest hairs. I twisted them in my fingers and I could hear him grimace as I once again rode him like a stallion about to be broken.
“I thought that I had you…ahh…where I wanted you. It appears that you are as good at giving as you are at getting. I awakened something inside you and there’s no way to put that genie back in the bottle.” He was approaching the end of his rope and I was fanning myself to mimic that I was overheating and needed something to put out that blaze.
“We both have that dominant side and now I have a way to let that part of myself out to play.” I drove myself to the limit and then I felt that he was never going to last. I stopped and pulled out his greasy member and then stuck it into my pussy upon injection of his sweet cream. If I wasn’t pregnant before, then I would be after tonight. I lay down beside him with his cock spent and him now snoring like a steam engine. He was already tied up and going nowhere. I decided to keep him that way until the morning.
I untied him after the sun came up. He pinned me down and fucked me again with the metal headboard slamming up against the wall with such ferocity that the plaster began to fall from not only the ceiling but the wall itself. He once again filled me with what he had left which was amazingly at least three spurts more than I thought it was going to be.
I did find out that I was pregnant and the only person that knew that he was the father was Sandra. She thought that it was fucking cool and told me that she was willing to baby sit on the condition that she would be allowed to suck his cock again. I had no problem letting her perfect her skills on my man, but orally was as far as it was going to go with another woman. That could change down the road, but for now my wet pussy and my ass were the only ones that he was going to find himself using.
We did have the baby and Sandra did eventually move in to conserve expenses. It did help that I was able to rely on her to give Jordan her mouth whenever I was tired and in no mood to do anything but sleep. I even went so far as to go down on her in a 69 position until we both were screaming into each other’s pussy. That was when Jordan fucked me while at the same time dipping his balls into her mouth until he was overcome with the moment.
We had this dysfunctional family, but it did work for us and that was all that mattered. Sandra and I would become partners in a lucrative business that Jordan was also a part of. We would work and play together and that was the best of both worlds.
Daddy’s Girl (Nicole)
Chapter one
“It looks like you have a lot on your mind. People have told me that I’m a pretty good listener and I don’t mind being treated like a bartender at some club. You’d be amazed at how many confessions I here in the run of a day inside my taxicab. If you don’t mind me saying so, you don’t look exactly happy to be here.” I was looking out the window watching the scenery go by and twirling my hair in a nervous habit that had become something of a staple in my life. I was in no mood for idle chitchat and this was not what I would consider a pleasure visit.
I was wearing a black leather jacket kind of short and a black sports bra underneath that. I liked to give the boys something to think about, even though I would never do anything to get myself in the family way. I had lived through that mistake and I saw what it had cost my mother after she got pregnant unexpectedly with me. She treated me like I was that dirty little secret to be swept underneath the rug. She informed me when I was old enough to know better that she didn’t want anything to do with me. She was happy to provide me with everything that I needed, but there was no place in her life for a daughter that was conceived in the back seat of a band members van.
“You really shouldn’t ask questions that you don’t want to know the answers to. I would gladly tell you everything about the reason why I’m here, but it would probably leave you shaking your head in disgust. Are you sure that you really want to learn about my drama? I’m sure that you have enough drama in your life to last a lifetime.” I was eyeing him suspiciously in the rearview mirror. His expression had this sinister and almost dirty feel to it. I was worried for my safety, but I had a can of mace in case things went terribly awry. “I don’t want to be here. This is the last place that I ever want to find myself. I was perfectly content living my life on my own without the entanglement of family. Unfortunately, this is unavoidable and I’m going to have to confront my mother. Believe me, I don’t want to and I would rather be anywhere but here.” I only told him enough to whet his appetite for more. He was compelled to know the rest of the story.
My long black hair fell lazily over my shoulders and the tight jeans that I was wearing were practically painted on my body. I had to slide into them every morning, but it was worth the effort to see the look that I got from every guy and even some girls. I didn’t consider myself to be promiscuous and doing something reckless as having sex out of wedlock had never occurred to me. I had those needs like everybody else did, but I did not let the boys with overactive glands get any further than a few errant glances to satisfy their sweet tooth.
“I know how family can be quite the headache. If you don’t know anything about Italians, I can tell you that we are a rambunctious bunch. We tend to fight with tempers that flare over just about anything. It doesn’t matter if it’s trivial or serious. I’ve gotten my fair share of black eyes from some of my cousins over the years. What is it about your family that can be so overwhelming that you don’t want to see your mother? I’m sure that you have your reasons, but the one thing that we can never change is who our parents are.” What I had mistaken for a sleazy leering gaze was more concern for my well being.
I did look a little bit younger than my 18 years. I made guys ashamed for even looking at me in a less than platonic way. I kind of got a bit of a thrill playing with their minds and their bodies. I had developed quite early when I was only 14 and having breasts had become something of a curse and a blessing in disguise.
“If you really want to get into this, then I have no problem unloading for the sake of getting it off my chest.” At the mention of my chest, his eyes had moved slightly below my eye line. I didn’t mind the attention and the sports bra did very little to hide those otherwise prominent assets. “I was born out of a knee jerk reaction to get closer to a band member. My mother was a groupie. She found herself with the whole band. She doesn’t remember who the father is. It could’ve been any one of the five. I’m sure that eventually I will go looking for DNA evidence, but two of the band members have already died of self inflicted wounds. One of them is drug addled and the other is booze riddled. The only one that seems relatively sane is the lead singer. He already moved on to greener pastures and has a family of his own.” I could see that I had his undivided attention and his dark and mysterious eyes were practically glued to every word that I was saying.
“I can’t even imagine what that’s like. I’m sorry that you have to go through something like that. Being young has its own pitfalls. There are those that actually live sheltered away from this kind of dysfunction. They don’t recognize what’s going on around them and they can’t believe that somebody can have a family that is not as loving as theirs. The day that they take the blinders off is the day that they realize that their sheltered existence has been shattered.” I sat back and I breathed deeply knowing that we were getting closer to our final destination.
“My mother gave me away to my grandmother and then when I was old enough she made sure to tell me that I wasn’t wanted. I was perfectly fine with that, until this past week. I realized that my funds had dwindled down to nothing. It’s one thing to abandon me, but it’s another to leave me to fend for myself. I will not stand for that and she’s about to learn that this girl has teeth.” I got a solemn nod and then we pulled into this cul-de-sac that was a little too perfect for my liking.
He dropped me off at the curb of this house that was a wall of windows on the front. I gave him a healthy tip and then he drove off after becoming something of a sounding board for my problems. I walked up the driveway with the knees cut out of my jeans. The house was pretty much secluded at the end of the road. There was a small lake in back and I could see what appeared to be a couple of kayaks lying on the grass.
“Dave… Oh my god….what the fuck…yes…fuck me in the ass. You have the perfect cock to give me the ride of a lifetime. You always know exactly what to do… fuck… fuck me like I’ve never been fucked before.” My mother’s voice was very familiar and for whatever reason, I felt compelled to walk back to where the source of those voices had come from.
“Maria, I have never met a woman that can take cock like you. You certainly do know how to keep your guy satisfied. Getting a blow job any time that I want it has been something that I’ve always dreamed of. You can deepthroat like nobody’s business and I swear that you could probably suck a golf ball through a garden hose. Your pussy is extra tight and you really do make use of your time wisely to concentrate on those muscles that are going to keep me smiling from ear to ear. God damn…being this deep inside your ass like this has been a long time coming.” It sounded like there was trouble and I was secretly happy for this rift that was coming between Dave and my mother Maria.
“You know…FUCK ME…that a Latin firecracker like me it too hard to contain for long. I can feel your cock. Every fucking inch is enveloped in my wet tight ass. I might be a little older, but with age comes wisdom. Experience and the willingness to take you in my ass gave me what I needed to win your heart.” I could see in the window the way that they were tangled up in the sheets. It was obvious that he was the one on top, but I had a feeling that wasn’t going to last long. My mother was a bit too domineering to be a in a vulnerable position unless it benefited her in some way. I should have interrupted them, but it looked like they were having a little bit too much fun. Besides, I was a bit of a voyeur and I was waiting for that moment when the sheets would come off and reveal the kind of man and the kind of body that my mother would be drawn to.
Chapter two
I didn’t even know when it happened, but my hand had already moved down into the waistband of my jeans. I could feel the supple skin of my mound and the way that it was nicely shaved like that of a newborn baby. I stuck my finger inside and my eyes were never going to close for one moment. It was that moment when the sheet came off that I had this momentary panic attack. I gasped quite loudly. My only saving grace was that they didn’t hear me over their carnal desires for each other.
“It’s too hot to stay under the covers like this. I want to see your cock sliding in and out of my scalding asshole. I want to see you as your face changes to that of pleasure to one of outright euphoria. I look down and I see the way that you have stretched me out and I don’t think that I’ve ever had a cock this big before in my ass. You really are something. I’m sure that other girls left you because of your size, but I have never been that kind. I’ve always wanted something of a baseball bat to come home to. You might be a little bit more than some would bargain for, but I see it more of a challenge.” She had got my curiosity and my finger was moving lightly across my clit to excite and stimulate that particular region of my anatomy.
“I have to say…AHHH… Oh my god…yes…keep doing that and I will fucking fill you with my seed. Better yet, I will pull out and shoot it all over your face like a nasty facial. You…you remember the first time that we met and how I took you behind the club. I fucked that little mouth until I squeezed out everything that I had stored in my balls. I squirted so much that you were left with a smile on your face that couldn’t beat the band. I actually enjoyed the way that you looked up at me on stage pawing at the air to get closer to my leather pants.” It appeared that my mother had a type and I suppose I couldn’t blame her for that.
She had found herself in the saddle and he was giving me a bird’s eye view of the rest of his body except for that one important part. I used my one hand to pull down my sports bra so that my tits could find the freedom to breathe. I grazed the nipples, pulling at them lightly and getting the necessary reaction with my juice running down my finger. It was definitely soaking through my panties. I could only hope that it wasn’t going to leave a telltale stain through the denim material of my jeans. There was a way to avoid that, but it was with its own risks.
“I still can’t believe that I was able to take it right down my throat that night. It wasn’t like you were giving me any choice. The more that I gagged and struggled for breath; the more that you laughed at my expense. I can feel you and I know that there’s nothing that I want more than to be sitting right where I am right now. I wonder if you have given any more thought to my proposal about going into business with each other?” It would stand to reason that she would want to speak about business when pleasure was at hand. “I know that it’s a lot of money, but I promise that the investment is well worth your time and effort. If you can’t trust me, then who can you trust?” I had my mouth open ready to say something, but I stopped myself because they had not finished what they had already started.
There were several certainties in life and two that always came to mind were taxes and dying.
She had no idea that I had come a long way to see her with my hand out. She promised me a life of comfort and I was going to hold her to that responsibility.
She pulled back slowly and as that piece of him became more revealed it was like my eyes grew wider with each slimy inch that came out of her ass. I stared at that thing until it finally emerged with this huge helmet on top. It was the last thing to come out. It was covered in her ass juices and I still couldn’t believe that that thing was real. I had no idea how he could hide something like that even when it was flaccid. This guy was blessed and had the kind of equipment that made me wish that I wasn’t a virgin.
“I don’t know if it’s a good idea to go into business with family. We’ve been married for only a short time. Let’s not talk about something that doesn’t belong in the bedroom.” He tried to get up, but her hands on his chest kept him immobile like that of her captive prisoner. “You know that I like to have control and I think that you are doing this on purpose.” She was purposely pulling him back into the contents of her asshole and pulling back out to let him practically beg to do it again. “If you think that denying me is a good way to get me to say yes to anything then you don’t really know me at all.” I was getting to know him. The way that those muscles flexed underneath the lampshade that was in the corner had illuminated quite a specimen of man.
I would say that he dwarfed my mother by a least a few inches in height and his weight had to be at least 200 pounds. Those arms were like tree trunks and his shoulders were well defined with pectorals that were hard to ignore.
“I think that I can change your mind.” She thought that she could use sex as a weapon. She probably did have quite the run of success using that particular technique, but I saw that Dave was not going to fall into that kind of trap. “You do want to cum…don’t you? I seem to recall you mentioning shooting streams of it all over my face. I will gladly give into that request on the condition that you give me a down payment of say $5000. It’s not like you can’t afford it.” This was the first time that I had noticed that they were in a very affluent neighborhood. There was no need for security and this place was on the outskirts of everything and away from the criminal element that would prey on those that felt weak and inferior.
The truck and its gleaming chrome in the driveway must have cost a pretty penny not to mention the two jet skis that probably cost at least 20,000 apiece. This guy was rolling in it and I had no idea what he did and I’m not sure that it mattered.
“I’ll…I’ll compromise and give you 2500. That’s all you’re going to get until I see some sort of return on my investment. I didn’t get to where I…where I…stop that and I was trying to say something.” She was grazing her nails over his nipples and I could tell that they were extra sensitive. Guys were little more secretive about what made them tick. I’d heard through the Grapevine that there were certain areas on a man’s body that got the desired results. Manipulating those areas would have a man begging and crawling on bended knee to get more.
I pulled my pants and my underwear down to my ankles and I stepped out of them to make sure that I didn’t leave any kind of a mess on my clothes. I was within the shadows and the cool breeze that was tickling my lips did not go unnoticed. I squeezed those internal muscles and I kept rhythmically doing that. It was the exact exercise that had become something of Dave’s Achilles’ heel. I pulled my nipples and watched her ride Dave like she was going to put him back wet.
“I suppose I could live with that kind of compromise. Never let it be said that I didn’t show pity to a man that gave me everything on a silver platter.” It was obvious that she was a bottle dyed blond and that her natural dark blocks like mine were hidden to give her that bimbo quality. She didn’t want somebody to know how smart she was. The act of grifting was not an easy talent to come by. She had found a mark that was worth sticking around for not to mention the kind of cock that would choke a horse.
They were soon rolling onto the floor with him holding onto her legs and pile driving in between her thighs. They were screaming nonstop and then he pulled out at precisely the moment that she had just had one earth shattering climax. She was left completely stunned and Dave drained that snake all over her face. She really didn’t have the energy to fight back and lying there with a pool of his stuff clinging to her features was a small price to pay.
“My god… I don’t think that I’m going to have anything left for at least a week. You do have the tendency of draining me of everything that I have. I don’t think that there has been any woman that has done that more than you have, Maria. It must be that Latin temper and fiery passion that allows you to take things to the next level. You look fucking sexy with my cream dripping off you like that. You should really clean up and go and fetch me something for supper. I did do the courtesy of taking the roast out and it’s been simmering in the stove marinating in my special spice blend.” Whatever he did for a living made it easier for him to come home and cook for her and not the other way around. It was a sweet deal and this was not one that I was going to allow to pass me by.
I went around to the front of the house with my black sports bag over my shoulder. I had to be careful and there was no way that I could actually climax without them overhearing it through the open window. What I could do was buildup that pressure and use Dave’s mighty cock as a focal point for my fantasies. I needed a chance to really get into it.
I knocked on the door again and I waited impatiently while drumming my fingers against the jam of the storm door. It opened and there standing with her barely cinched robe was my mother. It took her aback and she stared at me and then looked upstairs. She couldn’t afford her secret getting out. Unfortunately, Dave was already coming down the stairs with only a pair of jeans with the button undone. I’d seen him and I wanted to see more, but how could I do that without alienating my mother? I’m sure that I could sway my mother to allow me to stay here.
“This is not the time or the place little girl.” She was not going to get away with dismissing me that easily. This was my life that she was messing with. I had plans which would require the necessary funds to make it happen. I wasn’t asking for the world and just enough to get my degree in sociology. I learned a lot in the last year and my plan was to become a therapist, even though, I probably didn’t look like one on the surface.
“Mother, it’s nice to see you again and I do believe that we have a lot to talk about. I’m guessing from his expression that he had no idea that you had a daughter let alone an 18 year old one. I don’t want to go into every vivid detail, but you still owe me considerably for keeping my mouth shut. I will be happy to keep that arrangement, but only after I get what I came for. That money was always there each month. It was not there this time and I want an explanation. It’s one thing for you to cast me aside, but it’s another thing to leave me twisting in the wind.” I felt justified by my actions. She was fuming and I could tell that that seething rage was getting close to turning into something more physical.
“You dare come here and you drop this bombshell on Dave and you still expect me to follow through on keeping you flush” I was only getting about $1000 a month. I was certain that some of her marks had given her enough to live in the lap of luxury. I had spies and they were able to tell me of some of the extravagance that she had spent on herself. At first, I didn’t care, but now that the money was drying up, it became bothersome.
I kept staring at his crotch out of a corner of my eye. Maria didn’t have any clue that I was looking at him like something that should be devoured whole. It should’ve been very evident, but the only one that seemed to know was Dave. He crossed his hands over his crotch, but that wasn’t going to prevent me from seeing every vivid detail of every vein crisscrossing the large and imposing figure between his legs.
“It’s late and I think that we should table this until morning. I don’t know what’s going on here, but we can get to the bottom of it after we get a few hours of rest. I really don’t think that it’s good idea that you stay underneath my roof, but I don’t see any way around it at the moment. There’s a guest room down the hall to the left at the top of the stairs. I do hope that you won’t be staying too long and I’ve never been comfortable around children. I thought that I made that clear when I got together with you, Maria.”
“That’s the reason why I didn’t tell you about Nicole. I thought that you would see me as some sort of gold digger trying to get her hand in your wallet.” She told him the truth while at the same time making it sound like a joke. I knew the truth and she may have had strong feelings for Dave, but I don’t think that she ever had the capacity for love.
“I’ll see you in the morning. I do want to go on record to say that I’m not going to easily go away. You know what I came for and I better have it in my hand before I leave here tomorrow morning.” I mistakenly brushed past Dave and my hip made contact with the object that had been servicing my mother for the past hour. I felt this cold shiver down my spine and my lower extremities began to heat up in a very distinctive way. If my mother wasn’t around, I might have considered letting him go further than the occasional rub against each other.
Chapter three
The mattress was lumpy and the pillows were too damn soft. The fact that I was enamored by Dave was something that could not be fully realized. Their bedroom was right beside mine and I heard a muffled conversation in a heated tone. I had to smile knowing that my mother was doing the two step to try to figure out a way to explain that her daughter had suddenly came calling.
I lay there with my hands across my chest feeling this need to do something about what I had seen before I knocked on the door. I’d always been more comfortable naked when I slept. My nubile young body was now on display and I left the door open a crack on the off chance that he might be going by my door to go to the bathroom or to go downstairs to fetch a drink of water.
It was about 2:00 AM when the room next to me became silent. I was used to noise and the crickets outside my window were something that I was going to have to get used to. I was more the city girl with very minimalist needs. I didn’t ask for anything that I wasn’t deserving of. I certainly wasn’t greedy enough to parlay that into a blackmail scheme. She was the one that offered and I would’ve been damn fool not to jump at it after being treated like something at the bottom of her shoe. She told me that she was never a mother and she never wanted to be. The reason why she didn’t get rid of me was because she felt that every life was worth something. That was high praise coming from a woman that had given me to my grandmother. She was the kindest woman until she died. My mother came on my 18th birthday during the saddest and most crippling time of my life.
I heard the floorboards and I knew that he was coming ever closer to seeing me in a different light. The hallway light was on and I saw his shadow approaching. I spread my legs purposely and turned my head with one eye cocked to see what his reaction would be.
“Oh my god… I see that mother and daughter are both fucking hot. Jesus…that pussy looks so damn inviting. That firm body…that firm 18 year old body. What the hell am I saying? It must be the stress of the situation that is getting the best of me.” He moved past the door and I waited patiently for him to return, but this time his baby blues were going to fall upon something of a different view. I had turned over on my stomach and arched my ass in just the right way that he could probably see a straight line from one hole to the other.
I heard the gasp and then the pounding of feet as he once again joined my mother in the bedroom. It was the dead of night and the voices that I heard earlier had become clearer. The only thing that I could make out was “Not tonight honey… I have a headache. Didn’t you get enough already? My god…are you an animal?” I’m sure that left him with a case of blue balls and no way to satisfy those longings that I had stirred within his loins.
I was kind of hoping that he would come back and stand in front of my door using my body to fuel his fantasies. I wanted him to take out that magnificent piece and give it the required attention that it deserved. I waited an interminable time and then I found myself drifting off to sleep and then waking up at the briefest sound.
I was tempted to get up and go down the hall to see if he was taking matters into his own hands. I didn’t see him risking the kind of ridicule that my mother would inflict on him if she were to wake up in the middle of him satisfying himself.
I fell asleep and then I woke up to find that another day had arrived. I got into my skimpiest white bikini top with those cutoff shorts that made me look like an 18 year old seductress. I wanted to give my mother a run for her money. I was never going to do anything about my feelings for him. It could be that I just wanted to get back at my mother for treating me like I was something to be thought of later.
I bounded down the stairs and Dave was standing there with a cup of coffee up to his lips. He almost sputtered it out of his nose at the sight of me. I had to admit that I did enjoy turning up the heat. It was interesting to play with his mind and his body. It seemed only fair, because what I had seen already had played with my mind and my body.
“Your mother and I have talked about it and we would like you to stay. I don’t like children, but you are…ahem… far from a child. You and I are going into town and get some provisions for a barbecue in the honor of your visit. I think that a few tasty T bones would hit the spot and make it easier to digest that Maria is old enough to have a daughter that looks like you. She’s sleeping in and you could say that I wore her out.” He gave me that knowing wink most likely thinking that I was old enough to know exactly what he was referring to.
Amazingly, I felt pretty comfortable in my own skin around Dave. He was cordial and friendly and it didn’t hurt that he had a rocking body. We weren’t gone that long and we decided to come back early to get things started. I saw this red motorcycle parked just across the street from us. It seemed a little unusual and there was this tension in the air that I could cut with a knife.
He didn’t say anything as he opened up the door and went inside with groceries in hand. He placed them gingerly on the counter and then he made his way up the stairs to the sound of something that was more in line with what you would hear on the natural geographic channel.
It wasn’t my place to step in where I didn’t belong. It was best that I leave well enough alone and then I heard what sounded like a fight and my mother screaming. I couldn’t help myself and I ran up and into the room to see Dave literally pummeling a naked man on the floor into a bloody pulp. The guy didn’t stand a chance against this kind of rage. I put my hands on Dave’s shoulder. This seemed to quell his desire for deadly vengeance.
“Take your lover, your daughter and yourself out of my house and never return.” The icy cold feel of his words struck me like a hammer to the front of my skull. I could see that my mother was trying to find a way out and then she just shrugged and accepted her fate.
“I’m sorry that you had to find out about it this way, Dave. You might have the kind of cock that would make women eager to try it, but my ex boyfriend Max is better with his mouth. I missed what it’s like to cum hard with only a man’s tongue inside me.” She was helping Max to his feet. It looked like he had lost a couple of teeth. He wasn’t even close to ready for round two. Maria tried to grab me by the arm but I shook her free and then looked to Dave with compassion.
“You’ve done enough for today, mother. Leave and I will try to smooth things out to give you guys a chance.” Dave was sitting on the bed looking straight ahead. My mother and Max went downstairs and left the house before things got more volatile.
“I put my hands on his shoulders like I had before to stop him from killing Max but this time something was different. He turned and instead of tears, I saw more of a fire that needed some kind of outlet. He lifted me with my legs wrapped around his waist. He carried me down the hallway into the bathroom until I was sitting on the counter with my legs spread. His hand was touching me through my clothing and I think that he was gauging me to see how far we were both willing to go.
“I’m not going to lie to you, Nicole. I’m only doing this for revenge. You’re just a means to an end. I thought that you should know that there is no future for us. This is strictly physical and nothing more. If you can live with that, then let’s get naked.” He had said those words with such conviction that I felt almost like he was willing my clothes to fall off my body. I stripped off the bikini top and I reached down to undo the button on my short shorts. He lifted my ass and pulled them off to see that I wasn’t wearing anything underneath. He stared at the cleft of my pussy and then he used his two thumbs to open me up to see that I was already as wet as I could ever be.
“Right now, I don’t care why you’re doing it…only that you are. I think that angry sex sometimes is the best sex, although I really don’t have any reference to claim one way or the other.” I didn’t mean to blurt out the secret that I had been untouched. I’m not sure that he fully understood what I was saying with all the blood rushing down below his waist. “I have only one request. Treat me like I’m just some piece of ass. If you can do that, then this one time is more than I can ever ask for. I think that you deserve something for living with my mother.”
He pressed his tongue forward and slid into me very easily considering that I was extra stimulated from the moment that I had seen him and my mother getting it on. I looked down and I could see that this was not his first rodeo. He was smiling like he knew the blueprint of the female anatomy like the back of his hand. What he didn’t realize was that every woman was different. I noticed that he started to do one thing and when he wasn’t getting the desired reaction, he would change tactics. That showed that he really did know what he was doing and wasn’t just doing it for show.
I could see down between us that he was playing with himself. It was too bad, because wasting that on his hand would’ve been a crime against nature. I didn’t have time to think about it, as he started to bury two fingers inside me while concentrating on my excited clit. When he latched onto it, it began to throb like it had never done before. I was beginning to see that maybe I was wrong about keeping myself until marriage.
“Yes… Fuck me you nasty boy. I’m just an innocent girl and you’re fucking me with your tongue. You should feel ashamed of yourself, but I know that you don’t. You just want to stick it to my mother by sticking it to me and I’m perfectly fine with that. Do it…make me cum and I promise that won’t be the only thing that I do.” I came with my legs around him and grabbing onto his head to give him added incentive to stay in the position that he was in. He never gave up and he continued to enjoy the fruits of my loins as those juices seemed to continue to flow like there was no end.
I’d never had a multiple climax and this was one that made me feel like I was in the throes of something otherworldly. I went into a fit of sexual rage with my heels slapping heavily against his back. I was afraid that I was hurting him, but that was only a secondary thought to the pleasure that he was inflicting me with. Those signals in my brain had overloaded and I fell back against the mirror with my head making contact. I heard the crack and the old wives’ tale about seven years of bad luck came to mind. If this was bad luck, then I would take it over good luck any day.
He got up and brought his cock up to the gates of heaven. He pressed deeply with his knob and my lips started to bloom out to meet him. I finally got back a semblance of sanity. I put my hands up to his chest with whatever energy I had left to stop him from going any further. He looked a little confused. I wanted to make it perfectly clear that this was going to happen, but on my timetable.
“Not like this. Angry oral is one thing, but angry fucking is another thing altogether. I want this to be more than just a knee jerk reaction to seeing my mother cheating on you. I want you to hunger for me. I want you to want me in the same way that I feel that I want you. Trust me; you’re not going to have to wait very long. I won’t be able to keep it in my pants and I’m sure that I can say the same thing for you.” My lips were plump and had that very satisfied feeling.
“I don’t know how you can expect me to wait. I’m literally climbing the walls.” He backed away albeit reluctantly and then he put back his cock where I wasn’t going to have to worry that he was going to make an effort to penetrate me against my will. I would’ve enjoyed a little bit of rough play, but that could wait until later. He didn’t need to know that my next action was more for his benefit than mine.
Chapter four
That evening at supper, I made him a meal that would stick to his ribs. The pork roast with all the trimmings including little onions and carrots along with baby potatoes were the offering of the day. He came in to find me slaving over the stove. I turned to see that he was smiling like I had been caught doing something that I shouldn’t be. I had on an apron, but that’s all that I had on underneath. There was nothing but pure skin and that didn’t go lost on him. His eyes and his pupils dilated upon learning of my special surprise.
“You can make yourself useful by setting the table.” He made a deep sigh and then went ahead and made sure that the cutlery and the plates were in place. “By all means, have a seat and I’ll be with you in just a moment. I’m just finishing up and I believe that this will be to your liking. I’m sorry to say that I don’t have any dessert, but I think that we can come up with something.” I could see that he understood the meaning behind my words and he looked at me with this raw animal lust that I could not ignore.
“You didn’t have to go to any of this trouble and I could’ve ordered something in for the both of us. I don’t want you to think that you are obligated to do any of this because of your mother’s betrayal. I think that we both have a reason to be upset with her. I’m through playing nice and this time is the last time that she’s ever going to fuck around. I’ve known for quite some time that her desires sometimes get the best of her. I always find a reason to welcome her back and I thought by putting a ring on your finger that it would change things.” He was eating and I don’t think that his heart was into it. I decided to do something to put a smile on his face. He wasn’t going to expect this from innocent little me. I needed to take a few shots of tequila from the bar before dinner to have the courage to go though with this part of my plan.
I feigned surprise when I dropped my fork and then I purposely slid underneath the table and crawled to him like a panther after its prey. I touched his leg and he hit his knee up against the table in surprise. “Continue eating and I believe that my meal is already to be served. It’s exactly what I wanted. This is a full course meal with its own creamy dessert.” He didn’t miss a beat and lifted his body so that his pants could come down and wrap around his ankles like his own personal straitjacket. He was at my mercy and this was what I was hoping for.
“I don’t know how you expect me to eat with what’s going on down below. I’m going to try, but I just hope that I don’t choke on something.” He was not the only one that was hoping that they weren’t going to choke on something. Seeing it rising from his crotch was like seeing something small become something daunting. He grew to a diameter in size that seemed almost impossible. I’d seen it upstairs in the bathroom, but this was a lot to take in when I was this close to the object of my desire.
I grabbed it and I gave it a healthy shake before squeezing from the bottom to the top. I found what I was looking for and it looked so damn delicious that it felt like I was compelled to move forward to lick it off. I touched his cock with my tongue and it was like a live wire was pressed into his shaft. It literally began to leak like someone had turned on a faucet and I was right there to make sure that none of it went to waste. This had been building up and there had to be a reward.
“I don’t know where you got your technique, but your mother could really use some pointers in this department. Yes…you fucking take that damn cock and I want you to fucking swallow the whole thing. There really is something to say for youthful exuberance. I thought that I was through with those girls that were naive, but apparently I still have a taste for them.” The only taste that I was interested in was the stuff that was pooling on the surface of my tongue. It had this sweet quality like he had eaten a lot of fruits and vegetables. I had a feeling that my mother had dictated the terms of his diet to make it more palatable.
I slapped his thighs and I was happy to see the red welts left behind. The added benefit of pain with pleasure was something that I wanted him to be aware of. I’d heard that it can be quite an aphrodisiac and the way that his cock seemed to jerk in my mouth told me that what I had read was pretty much on the mark.
“I don’t know…what to say. You’ve gone above and beyond to make me feel like I’m wanted and desired. You have no idea…how much that means to me. You have no idea what you’re doing and for a novice, you certainly do put some of the girls that I’ve been with to shame.” I could see that his legs were visibly trembling and those muscles were now rippling with the effort to hold back the bursting dam between his legs.
I was in no hurry and the very notion that he was going to supply me with a mouthful was keeping me on the edge of my seat. I delivered my best work and even though I didn’t know what I was doing, I was taking my cue from his reaction. Every time that I slipped over the top, he would thrust his ass off the chair. I found myself holding vigil at the top, swirling my tongue and making him grunt his response, as he slapped his hands down on the table in frustration.
“You might be my stepdaughter and this might be wrong, but I don’t care. All I want is to bury myself in your throat and then shoot my cream all over your face. Isn’t that what you really want, Nicole? Don’t you want to be treated like a little whore and let daddy make you his personal whore? I know that is what you want and by god that is exactly what you’re going to get from me. I’m not going to take no for an answer and this time I want to see those pretty little eyes looking up at me.” He pushed the tablecloth up on top of the table, so that he could see my bobbing head and the way that my hair fanned out along his crotch.
I was letting him have his way with me and the feeling of being dominated was better than I had thought it would be. I purposely put extra emphasis on squeezing his balls. He pushed his chair back which of course pulled him from my mouth unexpectedly. There were strings of my spit connecting my mouth to his cock. He wrapped his hand around his cock and began to stroke it. He made a motion with his head for me to mimic the exact same action.
“I’m not sure what to do, but I’ll do my best to make you proud of me.” I grabbed him with both hands and I jacked him slowly at first until I saw that the color of his face was changing to that of maroon. His tongue was lazily moving across his lips. I didn’t know for sure, but this was pretty damn telling that things were going to escalate further than they already had.
“Open up your mouth and stick out your tongue. My little slut is going to get a healthy helping of sweet cream to whet her appetite for something even more. Once you get a taste, there’s absolutely no way that you’ll be able to go anymore than a few days without wanting it again. Every girl claims that they are the ones in control, but I know differently. You just want cock and I’m happy to supply it any time that you look like you are in dire need. That’s it…a little faster and for god sake don’t stop when I begin to…CUMMMMMM.” His knob flared like that of a balloon and the small hole in the middle opened up. That was followed by one hot streak of his juice that cascaded from the top of his cock all the way between my eyes. I’d heard that it burned if you got it in your eyes and I was hoping that wasn’t going to happen. That would put a damper on what we were doing and there was no way that I wanted this to stop any time soon.
“Come on… Daddy…give me all of it and don’t leave anything behind.” My hand was still moving and that vein along the back was quite prevalent. He was like a gun going off with one shot after the other. Each one had its own intensity, until the final few shots were not as strong as the others. He looked like he was out of it and I decided to give him something else to think about as I wrapped my lips around him. I found out that he was extra sensitive after such an imminent explosion.
“My god…you really don’t give a guy a chance to catch his breath. I could barely breathe…fuck…stop that… I can’t take it anymore.” He had to literally push me away and I think that he saw that I wasn’t going to relinquish my claim without being forcibly made to. “I’m going to need some time, but I will find you and we’ll finish this. You were right about denying me that pleasure. Letting things simmer on a slow boil is better than instant gratification.” I wasn’t sure if I agreed with that sentiment, especially when my finger was not enough to bring me all the way there. I wanted it to, but something was forbidding me from doing it. I had to believe that I was waiting for that initial penetration and the feeling of being taken by a real man and not some boy pretending to be one.
“I know that my mother cheating on you is very painful, but I’m grateful that she turned out to be a bottom feeding slut. Now that I have gotten a taste, I think that you’re going to have your hands full. I’m not like my mother and I’m going to need it a lot more than just once a week. I do hope that you can keep up with the demand. If you can’t, I’m sure that I can find somebody that can.” I was throwing down the gauntlet and letting him know in no uncertain terms that his business tonight had not concluded.
“I’m one horny little bastard all the time and your mother has always been the one to dictate when and if we do it. I don’t know why it always has to be the woman’s way or the highway. I would think that pleasing both parties is exactly what a relationship is all about. I don’t want to always have to initiate and be turned down flat. It’s different when a girl wants it. A guy will practically trip over himself to get a piece. I have to say that you wearing me on your face is a very delicious sight. I don’t think that I’ve ever seen you look sexier than right at this moment.” I was cleaning myself off with my fingers and sticking my finger covered in his stuff into my mouth.
“I can’t seem to get enough and I do hope that you have more where that came from. One taste is only opening up the floodgates. I can’t possibly keep that desire from rising up. You’re going to have to be ready and willing any time that you come through that door. I am going to be all over you and it would be a good suggestion that you don’t bring anybody home with you at the end of the day. I don’t want them to find me completely naked strewn across the couch with a ball gag in my mouth and handcuffs to keep me from running away.” I got up on my feet with the apron stained with the essence of man.
“I look forward to having a very healthy sex life with my stepdaughter. That is until I get what I so rightfully deserve. Once that divorce is final, we will not have that taboo notion of being my stepdaughter hanging over our heads. We can indulge and nobody will blink an eye, except for those prudes that don’t like the idea of an older man with a younger girl.” I kissed him and he did not back away when he tasted himself on my lips. I saw our sex life as a growing flower.
Chapter five
I went looking for him around midnight and found that his door was locked. I called out to him, but he did not answer. I assumed that he had taken to drinking away his worries. I went to bed feeling disappointed and then I woke up to have him standing over me completely dressed in a tailored gray suit.
“I have an idea about how to take your virginity. You didn’t think that I was listening, but I was. I want you to come to the office with me and be my secretary. My current secretary is out indefinitely on stress leave and I doubt that she’s going to be back. I want you to take her place.” He brought me one of my mother’s dresses and amazingly it fit like a glove. It was tight and there wasn’t a lot of room to maneuver, but it certainly did accent the positives.
When we got to the office the place was abuzz with activity. I sat at the desk and I found that I was easily able to figure out things on my own. By noon hour, I had my own way of doing things. It might not have been exactly the way that my predecessor would have done it, but I found my own style.
The intercom went off and I heard a distinctive voice calling me to action. “Nicole, would you mind coming in here so that I can dictate the terms of your employment.” I was a little curious and I picked up a pad and pen and walked in to find that he wasn’t sitting at his desk.
I felt his hands on my waist and then his fingers were bunching up the material of my blue dress until he found that I was wearing only a smile underneath. He gasped at the knowledge that I was going commando and then he lifted me in the air. I dropped forward until my hands were firmly planted on the carpeting. I think this was what they call the wheel barrow position. I heard his zipper then I felt his knob pressing into the one spot that no man had gone before.
“I would suggest, Nicole that you find something to keep your mouth occupied.” The fire that was consuming his cock, as he entered with just the head was only the beginning. “You are fucking tight and I don’t think that I’ve ever had this kind of welcome. I don’t even think that I’ve had girls my own age that were able to strangle my cock like this.” I was waiting with my body on high alert for the penetration that was going to take my breath away. “Ready or not…here…I come.” He found the obstacle nothing to be worried about.
“Oh fuck… Oh fuck… Oh fuck.” I was trying to keep my voice down and he was now demandingly fucking me with a wild man mentality. “Dave… Dave… I never knew… I never fucking knew that it could be this good. Fuck me…make me into a woman and I promise I will never…leave you.” He pulled out. I fell down on my knees with him following me with his hand on the small of my back. More… I want fucking more and I never want it to end. You have created a monster…an unrelenting monster that will always be ready for you. My wet pussy craves to be filled and now I know what those other girls were talking about behind my back.” I’d lost my composure and my arms had given out with my face plastered against the floor.
“Jesus…how am I supposed to hold out with you practically milking me of my seed?” When he was at the edge, he once again left me empty and came around to let me taste myself along the length of him. I gave him the hot recess of my throat. I left him glistening and ready for more. His smile told me that he appreciated my efforts and then he buried it deep within me one more time.
I was shaking to the core and my body was responding with my juices streaming down the length of him. He fucked me hard and drove me around the office like I was some wild stallion to be tamed. He never ceased to amaze me. Every time that he was getting close, he would bring things to a standstill.
“I don’t think that I’ve ever cum…that many times. Let me bring you the kind of pleasure that you gave me.” This time, he didn’t hold back and the pounding presence of his member was relentlessly slamming up against my slippery walls.
“I’m so happy that I was the one to take your virginity. I would hate to think that somebody else got that pleasure. Yes…just a few more thrusts and that should just about…do it… AHHHHH.” I felt that moment arrive and the heat that filled me was giving me this sense of euphoria. I basked in the way that he fucked me until he had nothing left. I was only glad that I was able to keep things down to a dull roar. “Damn… I think that your mother leaving was a blessing in disguise. Is it just me, or do you also feel like she deserves to know that we have found love in each other’s arms? I won’t announce that until she signs the paper and then we’ll see what her reaction is.” All I had to do was fold my dress back into place. I went back to my desk with his seed dripping down my legs. I was glad that the desk was hiding my shame although I really didn’t think that I had anything to be ashamed of.
At the end of the day, he fucked me over my desk with the possibility of somebody returning for something that they forgot. We were insatiable. It was like we had been waiting for each other all of our lives.
In the months that followed, we were trying everything in the book. I wanted to know every aspect of what sex had to offer and the very idea of a ball gag and handcuffs had now come into play. The added bonus of the blindfold made it possible for him to bring in a young lady of feminine persuasion. I found myself eating my first pussy and having my pussy eaten by a woman. I found that it wasn’t as good as Dave and maybe he had that extra something that turned my crank. I appreciated the fact that he was willing to share me and I was planning something of a surprise for him that might have him thinking that he was seeing double. There were twin blonde babes at my gym and I had talked openly about my relationship with Dave and they were most anxious to meet his acquaintance.
Dave made my mother an offer that she couldn’t refuse. She signed on the dotted line and then I walked in to wrap my arms around the love of my life. She was shocked and called us every name in the book, but then she stormed off leaving us to live in harmony.
I found out that I was pregnant and there was no doubt that Dave was the father to be. He was a little concerned at first, but then he realized that my mother’s opinion meant nothing. We had found each other. I didn’t care how it happened. It was enough to know that I had found the man that would always challenge me in and out of the bedroom.
Daddy’s Girl (Stacey)
Chapter one
I sit here wearing this beautiful black dress that hugs my every curves and I know that I have gotten John’s attention from the way that he looks at me when he thinks that I’m not watching. It brings this flush to my cheeks and I know that tonight is the night that he wants to consummate our relationship. I can feel that sexual tension in the air and the way that he licks his lips makes me wonder if I have the courage to go through with this.
This restaurant is ripe with romance. The candles are lit and the tablecloths are made of this very soft silk that feels good against my fingertips. I’m 23 years old and I’ve never let liquor touch my lips until tonight. The wine had this fruity balance of sweetness that had me overindulging despite my misgivings about my inhibitions flowing away within the influence of that alcohol.
I couldn’t say that he didn’t look good in that blue suit that hung on his body like it was made specifically for him. I touched the rim of my glass and I moved my finger around it absently looking at him and knowing that this was his plan all along.
I could feel his foot unencumbered by socks or shoes running up the calf of my leg and igniting a certain spark that was only going to take the mere hot breath of his mouth to bring it to an all time boil. The grazing motion of his toes caused me to squirm and feel like I was that close to succumbing to my baser instincts.
“If I haven’t told you already tonight, then let me be the first one to tell you that you look amazing. I will say that that dress would look better lying on the floor of my condo. I know that you said that you would think about it and I was hoping that maybe you had an answer to my proposal. It may not be conventional for couples to engage in extra marital sex before the marriage, but I don’t see why we have to stick to that tradition.” He was saying all the right things and it didn’t hurt that he was smiling and giving off that air of sexuality. That man was a catch that had most women speechless.
“I’ve given this a lot of thought, John. I know that you intended to seduce me with the food first and then the liquor to complement it. I feel that we have come a long way and that a few more nights are not going to hurt us. It will make the wedding night even that much more special, but I have to say that this whole thing that you have set up tonight has given me food for thought.” In one breath, I had told him that it wasn’t going to happen and in the next, I was giving him that inkling of hope that he could grab onto.
“The one thing that I haven’t heard from you is the word no. Let’s not dwell on something that is in the near future. I’m sure that we can do other things besides going all the way. I know that I’ve been anxious to taste you.” I sputtered the wine that was in my mouth. I’d never heard him talk so blatant, but it was an easy way to supply me with the necessary encouragement to take this to the next level.
“I can’t promise you anything, but you are certainly on the right track.” I’d forgotten about my mother’s invitation coming back unanswered. She left me five years ago to fend for myself under the strict guidance of my stepfather Joseph. I was 18 at the time and seeing her walk out of my life without even a second glance was not something that a daughter should have to endure. I understood that she wasn’t in love with Joseph anymore and that the young buck across the street had turned out to be more than just a casual acquaintance.
“I mean every word that I’m saying to you, Stacey. We’ve been together for over two years and you have to admit that I’ve been very patient. I don’t know if it’s the dress or the restaurant or maybe it’s the liquor, but it’s causing me to feel this need for that release.” He was talking about his manhood. I’d seen him when he was aroused and all the blood that had accumulated down below was not hard to recognize with the naked eye.
“I know that you’re being sincere and maybe we can do something before the wedding. I’ve had a little bit too much to drink, but it still is not enough for me to cast aside my moral upbringing. I go to church every Sunday and they stress abstinence until marriage. It’s not what you want to hear, but I’m trying to be honest with you. I do think that I can give you something to at least whet your appetite for the main event.” I never saw anybody pay the check that quickly and then he dragged me caveman style out to the car.
We drove over to his old high school and he pulled me against my will until we were standing at the goal post. He circled me and then bit my neck causing my legs to shudder and shake under that kind of attention. I felt his hands linger along the straps of the black dress and then he was lifting it over my shoulders and letting it fall over my curves until it was landing at my feet. He expertly undid my bra and let it magically appear in his hands. I instinctively put my arms over my chest, but he peeled them aside to look at my huge assets. He touched me and my nipple became instantly erect and then he gave them a tongue lashing that had me practically ready to jump his bones.
I had blond hair down to my shoulders, and green eyes that seemed to see through any of those lies that other guys would say to me. John was different and I really couldn’t tell when he was putting on airs or giving me the god honest truth. “I think that I can give you some incentive.” He followed that up by getting on his knees, holding my hips and raising the skirt part of that dress every little inch until my panties soaking wet with my excitement was now right in front of his face.
He took a swipe with his tongue and I had to hold onto his shoulders with my nails digging into his flesh to prevent myself from falling to his eager hands. He peeled my panties to the side and I heard the wet fabric between his fingertips. He leaned forward and I heard him sniffing and then making this animal like sound like
he couldn’t control himself.
The only light was from the brief peek of moonlight coming through the clouds, but it was more enough for me to see what he was doing. He had somehow opened my legs and the high heels that I wearing was teetering on the edge.
I had to finally kick them free from my feet and I had no idea where they went in my overanxious state. I might not be like other girls, but John seemed to gravitate towards me, even though I didn’t project that kind of hard body. I prided myself on being different and standing at 5’5, 150 pounds left me with a lot coming and going. My breasts were all natural D cups and I had a feeling that was the main reason why John had shown me any sign that he was even interested.
“I don’t know if we should… Oh fuck…WOW… I didn’t know that it was gonna be better than my fucking fingers.” I’d never had a guy go down on me and John had touched me inappropriately a couple of times, but it was by my own request.
This was a whole lot different and was drawing out those moans of excitement that I couldn’t contain within myself. I was breathing heavy, chest rising and falling with each breath and my skin was now showing signs of a glistening perspiration.
He had my clit right where he wanted it and was now sucking it with the purpose of getting me off. I held on for as long as I could, but his insistence was intoxicating. I came with this splash of confidence and he never moved from his position like I was that finger licking good.
“I have no words. I have to do something for you. You’re going to have to be patient and this is the first time that I’ve ever done anything like this.” I was on my knees and I had his fly open with his cock touching my lips and then the sound of eight cylinders came roaring down onto the field. The headlights caught me with his cock in my hand with a string of his stuff now clinging to my lips.
“I won’t let you do this.” I shielded my eyes and I looked to see that Joseph my stepfather had decided to interfere where his nose didn’t belong. “Get in here, unless you want me to come out there and drag you to this truck. I told you that I didn’t trust him and until that ring is on your finger, none of what you’re thinking about doing is going to happen. Do you know what the minister would say if he saw you like this? He would never be able to look at you the same way again.” I saw the disappointment in John’s eyes and then suddenly he looked like he couldn’t stand it anymore. His cock jerked and I moved to the side before he could give me that first blast right between the eyes.
He stood there and gave into that sensation, while I gathered my clothes and grabbed the one shoe that I could find. I left him with his eyes closed and a permanent smile etched across his face. I didn’t do much more than kiss the tip, but it seemed to be enough to send him over the edge.
Chapter two
The wedding was scheduled for tomorrow and here I was looking at this letter that John had cowardly slipped underneath the door at the crack of dawn. “I can’t live with your stepfather’s constant interference in our lives. To be honest, I was only in this to see if I could sleep with you before the wedding. I’m leaving with an old girlfriend that knows how to please her man. This wedding was a sham from the moment that I gave you that ring. If you have any delusions of pawning it, then don’t bother. It’s not worth anything. You thought that it was a diamond but it only looked that way. I don’t really care if you find happiness and I’m just glad that I’m away from the ice princess.” He never signed it, but his words struck a chord that I wasn’t expecting.
I dropped the letter and I ran upstairs and slammed the door shut to feel this pit of isolation come over me. I couldn’t even imagine why anybody would want me and now that John had cast me aside, it was bringing back those doubts that I was even worth anything at all. I didn’t want to give him that kind of power, but it was difficult not to think that something was wrong with me.
“I know that you can hear me. I read the letter and it’s better that you find out before the wedding than after. He was never good for you. It’s not what you want to hear, but I think that a change of scenery is best for both of us. I’ve arranged for us to go to my friend’s condominium in Barbados. You won’t have to pack much. A little sun and surf won’t do you any harm. I’m not taking no for an answer. If you’re not down in that truck within the next 10 minutes with whatever you can carry then I’m going to kick this door down and don’t think that I won’t.” Joseph was the one person that would always tell me the truth and it didn’t hurt that seeing him coming out of the shower with a towel on had raised a few fantasies that I couldn’t seem to get away from.
Even when I was about to go down on John, I was thinking about Joseph. Even while he was eating me, I was imagining that it was Joseph supplying me with that necessary reprieve from daily life. I didn’t have anything to hold me here and the job waitressing was pretty much dead end. I was planning to go back to school and get my degree to become a teacher. I thought that I had a lot to give and my biological clock was ticking.
5 minutes later and I was wiping the tears and hoping that getting away from all of my worries would do me a world of good. John had done the impossible by opening me up to the possibilities of a truly physical relationship. I just had to find a way to convince Joseph that my honor was his for the taking. I was looking forward to shedding some layers and showing my curves. It might give him ideas and it’s not like I hadn’t noticed the way that he has been watching me lately.
He would disappear into the bathroom after seeing me sunbathing in the backyard. It did stroke my ego to know that his interest in me was more than just fatherly instinct. He had tattoos on his shoulders and one of a very intricate snake wrapped around his neck. I’d seen him coming out of the shower and that tattoo went well below where my eager eyes could see.
I didn’t want to make it look too easy for him, so I feigned a stubborn attitude with my arms crossed. I didn’t think that was going to last long.
“Stacey, I don’t want you to even give him a second thought and he’s not worth all the heartache that you are feeling right about now. This is where you finally close that chapter on your life and start another. You probably thought that he was the only man that would ever want you, but trust me there are guys that would knock down the door to be near you. You are sexy and you have more to offer than most would ever imagine. I’ve seen the way that you have blossomed into a young woman and I know that things are going to look up for you. Just keep your eyes open and you never know when opportunities will come around when you least expect from.” He was giving me his stepfather advice, but his cock was rising and becoming something of a focal point for my wide open eyes.
It probably didn’t do him any good that I was wearing this very short leather blue skirt and a white halter top that didn’t exactly contain my overabundance. I don’t even know why I had put these on. I was begging him for more than just a casual glance.
“You might be right and what I’ve been looking for might be right in front of me and I didn’t even know it. I don’t know how to say this, Joseph, but I think that I want you to be my first.” I had no idea how I came up with the right words to convey what I wanted to say. It seemed like my tongue was two sizes too big for my mouth and I was so dry that I could’ve probably drank a liter of water and still be parched.
There was this awkward silence inside the truck as his fingers gripped the steering wheel. I waited to see what his response was going to be and then I got the surprise of my life with his fingers touching my bare knee. It moved cautiously up underneath the hem of my skirt. His fingers came in contact with the wetness of my desire for him. This had to be some kind of wet dream that I was going to wake up from with my hand digging obscenely between the lips of my pussy.
“I’ve always wondered what it would be like, but I never thought that this day would actually come. You deserve so much better than John. He was unworthy of your love and affection. I don’t think that you were truly in love with him and maybe you were just clinging to the only man that you thought could ever love you. If you’re serious, then I would be honored to give you your first lessons. I do have to warn you ahead of time that I can be a pretty strict taskmaster.” The idea that he would be firm and demanding had never occurred to me, but now it was sending a chill down my spine with more than anticipation.
I swallowed hard, realizing that I had put it out there and he had grabbed the ball and was now running for the touchdown. His fingers had touched me and that one moment of sheer bliss radiated through my features like I couldn’t get enough. He pulled them aside and unlike John, he was in no hurry to go any further than what he had already done.
I was one that grabbed his hand and pressed his fingers against the sodden opening. Waging war against my virginity had become my mission in life. I felt those two fingers begin to inch forward and slip within the tight confines of my velvety opening. I applied pressure to his hand and waited, until I could feel that restriction preventing him from going through to the other side. I used his hands, as he moved them to stimulate those nerve endings that made me tremble in his grasp.
I opened my eyes and I stared at him, as he brought me closer and closer to that moment. It was a slow building exercise that made it necessary for me to grab onto something while he was driving. I’d learned to drive stick when I was younger, but this was nothing like those sticks that I had taken control of. This was more than I bargained for and the shape and size really did cement the fact that he was blessed.
“Stacey, I want you to cum all over my fingers and then I want you to be a good girl and lick them clean. What are you waiting for? This is your first class lesson and I expect obedience at all times. If I don’t get it, then I might have to resort to more extreme measures to make my intentions clear.” I felt the endorphins of my sex drive becoming too much to handle. I took his fingers in, as far as they would go without breaking through that thin layer. He was the one that finally touched me with his thumb, circling my clit and using the wetness that was provided to draw in a complete circle one way and then back the other way.
“You want me to cum…so badly…and I don’t think that I’m in any shape to refuse…YOUUUUUUUUU.” I came and the feeling was sublime like my own personal fantasy coming to life right in front of my eyes. I ground against him, soaking his digits and then I pulled them into my mouth and gave them the kind of attention that I was going to give John’s cock.
“Oh yeah… that’s the way that I want you to do it. I want you to learn how to do it the right way. Gag on those two fingers. Believe me; you’re going to have to get accustomed to something a lot thicker and longer than what my two fingers are. This is only the first lesson and there are so many left that it’s hard to me to figure out where to begin.” I used my tongue to make sure that his digits were completely cleaned off. I lay back with a sort of contentment. He was asking me to do something that was considered unladylike. I felt this dirty and naughty feeling that took control of my actions.
“That was like I was coming and going at the same time. Are you sure that there’s not anything more that you want me to do? I feel that you deserve something for all of your hard work. It doesn’t seem fair that I would get all the pleasure and you were left with a perpetual case of blue balls.” He almost laughed and the snicker under his breath that ensued was a little disconcerting.
“I am a very patient man. I have no interest in ruining a good thing. Making you wait for it is better than jumping headlong and taking things too far too quickly. I know that you’re anxious and it’s that sense of wonder and excitement that I am counting on.” He had to go around and open the door for me at this private airfield. A Learjet was waiting for us with the prerequisite captain wearing his hat and sunglasses upon our arrival.
I got out and I felt a little lightheaded and Joseph was right there to hold me up. The bit of grey at his temples gave him that maturity and sense of experience that I was looking for in a lover. We boarded the plane and I wanted to join a certain club, but I was too drained from the day’s activities to do much of anything. I could barely keep my eyes open.
I felt his hand moving through my hair and the soft touch of his fingers along my cheek was most welcome. “We’re going to turn you into more than just a girl with attitude. We’re going to transform you into a woman and I’m going to be there every step of the way. I want to see you gradually become more than you could ever hope for. I want to draw you out of your shell and let you experience what your sexuality is supposed to be all about. You don’t have to hide from it and maybe, I was a little jealous to allow somebody else to maliciously take what is so precious.” His voice lulled me into a deep slumber and his words brought a sense of satisfaction to a young woman’s heart.
Chapter three
We walked off the plane to that feeling of humidity smacking us in the face. It was a little jarring and took my breath away for a moment, but then I found myself acclimating to this new atmosphere with a sense of abandon. I’d changed in the bathroom for a more island look with a wraparound colorful skirt that was only being held together by one small pin at the side. The white bikini top did not exactly hide the peaks of my tits. The huge dollar sized nipples were poking through and I could see that the local guys had taken quite the interest.
“You’re certainly allowed to look, but you can’t touch without my permission. I do find a certain fascination with you showing some of your skills to those less fortunate. Some of these guys haven’t seen a white woman and it might be time for you to see what all the fuss is about a black man. Some of the rumors are true and aren’t exaggerated in the very least. It’s something that you should see for yourself and to judge for yourself.” I had no idea what he was planning, but the hushed tone of his conversation with a couple of those guys had me at a loss for words.
I was going to question him on what he had been talking to them about, but I didn’t really want to know. That sense of surprise and discovery was exactly what I was looking for. I was glad that I didn’t give in to those feelings with John. If I had, I probably wouldn’t be getting the chance to do this for the first time. We separated from those two guys that were giving me the once over and making me feel a little self conscious and sexually available at the same time.
“They’re going to meet us in a little while. In the meantime, I think that I should get a look at what has become something of an obsession for me.” Before I even had a chance to react, he was pulling the string at my neck and letting my breasts be shown in a different light. The driver couldn’t take his eyes off of me and for some reason that voyeuristic sleaze was giving me an electrical jolt between my legs. “You look so much better like that. I have to take a moment to let it all sink in. Don’t even try to cover up, unless you intend to be punished for your disobedience.” He slapped his hands together and the sound echoed like a gunshot going off. It made me jump practically out of my skin and the very idea that he would lay hands on me had gotten my blood pumping.
“I feel exposed. I want to cover up, but I know that I would have to be punished. I’m not sure that it’s worth it.” He didn’t try to touch me, but my body was revealed and making me feel like I was a feast for more than one person. There were those that were driving by that took a moment to fully appreciate the site that was greeting their eyes. The island of Barbados had this feeling of freedom and the ability to express yourself in whatever way you desired. We got to our destination and he was about to tip the driver, but he waved it aside like seeing me like that was tip enough.
“It appears that you had an audience and I don’t think that was lost on you all the way here.” He surprised me with his mouth encompassing one nipple and then doing the same thing to the other, until they were both dripping. I could feel the warmth of the sun and the cool breeze from over the palm trees that were tickling those nubs. “I do appreciate that you are allowing me to take you underneath my tutelage. I think that before they arrive, you should at least know a bit of the basics. Don’t worry; I have no plans to let them anywhere near your virginity.” I was shocked that he would say that while the driver was standing there with his eyes cast upon my bountiful breasts. They were a meaty morsel and one that this dreadlocked man wanted to get his mouth on.
He drove away and I thought that he was going to slam into a tree, but he managed to avoid that messy entanglement. I followed Joseph from behind and I couldn’t help but to admire how those white pants were calling attention to his posterior. We followed this path made of white stone all the way up to this huge oak door. It opened to show the white porcelain floor and the island depictions scrawled across the walls.
I’d barely stepped in when he turned me towards the door and pressed me up against it. “I believe that I promised you a lesson in the basics. The best place to learn is on your knees.” I thought that he was joking, but his stern expression told me that he wasn’t. “I would suggest that you assume the position.” I was still a little nervous, but my need to see him without those pants certainly was enough incentive to abide by his wishes.
I didn’t have to bother unzipping his pants, as he had already done that for me. The rest was a job that was fit for the woman in his life. I reached inside and the first touch made me realize just how far I was willing to go. I gave his cock the freedom to feel the soft lips touching the head. That was as far as I had made it with John. Nobody was going to interrupt this moment and then I decided that it was better to get it over with than to procrastinate.
I’d just taken his cock head into my mouth, when he grabbed me by the hair and drove down into my throat for one solid second before coming back up with me sputtering like an old steam engine. “You have to get used to taking it all the way. If you really want to satisfy a man, then you need to learn how to do it without showing any kind of gag reflex.” He once again grabbed me by the hair and I instinctively opened my mouth to let him take his pleasure.
I could taste that sticky paste sticking to my lips. It was the first time that I had any real knowledge about what that would have been like. I’d seen my fair share of movies, but there was nothing that could truly prepare me for what I was getting in the real world. I applied suction like I was drawing sustenance from a straw. I heard his audible gasp of excitement and the way that his hips flexed forward gave me an idea that he was more than a mouthful. I was only mimicking what I had seen on some of those movies and it appeared to have what I would call a profound effect. His cock literally lurched in my mouth and then he was holding me by the ears, as he pistoned with great delight back into the recesses of my tight throat.
I could feel those veins more pronounced and the head seemed to grow like some kind of magic mushroom inside my mouth. “You’re learning very quickly. This is only part of your training…YES…just keep doing that and I promise that there is a reward in your future.” That reward came with the end of his cock shooting great volumes of sweet delight across my tongue into the back of my mouth. I was afraid to swallow and I allowed his flavor to linger on my tongue, until it was too much for me to contain without spilling it from my lips.
I don’t know why I did it, but I wrapped my hand around the base and I jerked him through the last few shots, while swallowing and making sure that there was room for what was coming out of the end of his manly spigot. I could feel it and I knew that this was not going to be the only time that I found myself face first in his lap. That feeling of power and knowing that I could hold it in the palm of my hand was an enticement that was worth the effort of getting him down my throat. His had to be a good 8 inches and thick enough that I had trouble at the very beginning.
“I have to say that your teaching technique is a little different than I was anticipating. You certainly do like to take a hands on approach, but it’s not like I’m complaining.” I was licking my lips. I was waiting for what other little interesting acts he was going to make me complete for his amusement. The knock on the door and him calling out to whoever it was to come in had turned out to be those two black gentlemen that he had been talking to earlier. They were both patting their crotches and the length of their snakes was more than I thought that I could handle.
“They are just in time to show you the difference of what a man possesses. We all have different sizes and mine is nicely proportioned, but these guys are freaks of nature.” They proved that by dropping their pants and showing me a growing size that didn’t seem possible. “I want you to service them in the same way that you did me. You’re not to give up, until they both cum. I don’t care how long it takes you to accomplish that feat. This will give you an understanding that pleasing a man is not always about a certain way. Every man and everywoman is different in what they like. You need to learn how to recognize those signs and to watch for their body language to guide you.” I should’ve slapped him across the face for even thinking that I would do any of that, but I found myself crawling on my hands and knees like a good little soldier.
“I have to say that I never thought that you were serious, mon. It’s not the first time that I’ve been approached by a white couple. They are usually a lot older than she is and you are one very lucky man to have her. She’s young and impressionable. You are certainly more experienced than she is.” As I got closer, those black phalluses seemed to grow like objects in the mirror are closer than they appear.
“Nobody is to touch her other than to have your cock sucked. Keep your hands to yourself, unless you want me to get nasty.” I had no idea what he was referring to, but these guys really didn’t care as long as I drained their pipes. “The rest of her body is off limits and I only want to see what she has learned to make an assessment of her progress up to this point.” I wrapped my hands around each of them and the heat that was striking against my palm was enough to warm me on those very cold winter nights.
“I think that we can do a lot better than having her degrade herself on her knees on the floor. We should take this to the bedroom, where we can both lie down and she can slide into place. Being comfortable is one of those things that people take for granted, mon. Normally, I wouldn’t care, but she seems like she would be a lot more fun if she was enjoying the process.” I followed them and for some reason I stayed on my knees and crawled up the stairs.
When I got to the top, Joseph was right there to relieve me of the skirt with a flick of his fingers. It left me in a transparent pair of panties that had already become more than skin tight with the wetness that had penetrated. “I want you to give this your best effort. I would suggest, as a hint to concentrate on the head where they are most sensitive. Stroke while you are sucking and that should get them there faster than normal. Don’t forget about the balls and they can be a source of great pleasure for some and not for others.” It was nice of him to give me a few pointers. I had a feeling that my jaw was going to be mighty sore in the morning.
“I only want to please you, Joseph. I don’t even know why that is important, but your pleasure is my pleasure.” He kissed me deeply and this was the first time that he had shown any kind of intimacy outside of shoving his dick down my throat. I felt disarmed and that deep kiss left me wobbling on shaky legs. “That was not what I was expecting.”
“Follow me and our guests are waiting for you. When you’re done with them, you will have this feeling of euphoria and that is when I’m going to take your cherry.” I felt like I had something to look forward to. The faster than I got them off, the faster than I would have him where I wanted him. “These guys are going to be the true test of your oral capabilities. Don’t let them intimidate you, even though their cocks are amazing and most likely would make other women more seasoned run from the room.” I was already on my knees in a subservient position and I was ready to give these guys something to think about.
Chapter four
Those magnificent beasts were laying on that king size bed with their hands behind their heads waiting for me to come to them. Their glistening skin was subjected to the cool breeze from the ceiling fan overhead. The mosquito netting was a nice touch, as I moved to get into place. All of us were completely naked and I turned towards Joseph to see that he had already gotten rid of his clothes and was fisting a rejuvenated piece of anatomy.
“Remember what I told you about not touching her. She has promised to make you cum, but only with her mouth and hands. You’re not to grab her by the hair or force feed her in hopes of getting all of it down her throat. She knows what to do.” He was giving me far too much credit and I was intimidated and felt like I was really ill equipped to deal with something of this magnitude.
The island spirit of love came over me and I wanted to show these guys that white girls could do it just as good as those of island color. “Boys, I am glad to meet you and I’m sure that after I am done that you’ll be counting your lucky stars that Joseph approached you in the first place. If you don’t mind, I would like to take stock of what I am looking at. If I were to make an educated guess, I would say that both of you are topping off at 10 inches a piece. I have to say that’s quite the daunting task, but I believe that I am up for the challenge.” I had both of them in my hands once again and I drooled my spit over the both of them, so that I could continue this exploration with only my hands at first.
“You have our undivided attention, mon.” The one with the long dreadlocks decided to say something and there was a familiarity that went beyond just friendship between the two of them. Their facial features were similar and that led me to believe that they were brothers under the skin. “My brother has never had a white woman. I told him that if he ever got the chance that he should jump at it without even thinking about the consequences.” I started at the bottom, moving my tongue length wise and stopping at the head to watch as a bubble of his excitement appeared.
That translucent fluid was now joined by more of the same, until finally it was too much and began to roll down the head and over the shaft. My fingers started to move up and down slowly, using not only my spit, but his manly essence to pave the way for a more pleasurable exploration of his flesh. While I was concentrating on him, my other hand was moving lazily up and down the length of his brother. The boy could pull off the bald look and his shaven pubes had certainly made it easy to think that I wasn’t going to choke on a hair.
“You’re doing very good, Stacey. Perhaps, you should leave some for his brother and not just concentrate your efforts on one. Go back and forth. Leave them wanting more and I think that you’ll be surprised by the results.” It was nice of have him to lend a bit of guidance. He would know more about their anatomy than I would. I had enthusiasm and moved back and forth to treat them like my own personal ice cream cone. Every time that something appeared at the head and began leaking over the side, I was right there to make sure that it didn’t get anywhere near their balls.
I didn’t need Joseph to tell me what to do, but it was nice to have that voice in the air. I got the basic idea of how to determine when they were about to take launch. Their balls would rise against their scrotum and their cock would turn a different shade of purple at the head. When that would happen, I would lay back and let a few minutes lapse to keep them from succumbing to my womanly ways. They were squirming and they may have thought that I was just going to take them all the way, but I had no intention of letting this moment pass without fully appreciating the moment.
“This girl be a tease, but I think I like it, mon.” The one with a bald head looked like he was close. Every time that I touched his raging member, it would make this noticeable jerk that was hard to keep from happening. He was literally fucking my fingers and when I thought that he was there, I decided to take the initiative by clamping my lips over the head. He began to let go of that burden and I buried him in my throat and didn’t taste the first couple of shots before I pulled him back and was quite amazed that I had actually taken such a prize.
“You’re making me very proud over here. I can’t even touch myself without letting things go too far. I need to calm down and be ready for your final lesson.” I didn’t want to have that moment of premature expulsion. It was better that he bring himself under control.
Now that that one was lying there satisfied, I could turn my attention to the other. I took a hold of his balls and I sucked each one not completely liking the texture, but enjoying the way that he was reacting. Power was something that women took for granted when they were in this position. I never knew how exhilarating having his pleasure in the palm of my hands would be. I’d taken it into my mouth when I moaned noticeably and gave him something that I would call a hum job. Joseph had taken that moment to catch me by surprise with the penetration of his tongue into my ass.
He was slapping my ass and the pain only made me go after that black Adonis with a ravenous hunger that I’d never felt before. It was like I had become obsessed and the only thing that would cure me was the sweet elixir that was churning inside his shaft.
I could feel that tongue and it was drawing forth that orgasm that was waiting in the wings. I thought for a moment that I would go off just from the act of fellatio, but I didn’t have to worry about that. I came with my mouth full with that cock inside now being subjected to the scream that vibrated down along the length of him. I buried him repeatedly in my throat and after several minutes, I knew that my throat was going to be raw after I was done with this. I made sure to give his balls the chance to fill up until there was only one inevitable conclusion. I was bobbing my head like I was going after his apples and sticking my tongue out to swipe across those orbs. I think that he was surprised by my need to please and this was not just me going through the motions like some girls do to save face.
The mattress was rocking and my body was moving back and forth and then suddenly the dam burst and his spewing member was now drawing lines of sweet cream across my tongue. The heated concoction made me want something else, but instead of giving me that, Joseph had moved back to let the rest of my joy escape the lips and drizzle down the inside of my legs.
For my first time, I think that I did remarkably well and out of my peripheral vision, I could see that hungry look on Joseph’s face. I never thought that I would do this, but maybe what happens on the island stays on the island. I wasn’t sure that I would be content with just one man anymore and maybe that was Joseph’s intention to make me see that variety was the spice of life.
Chapter five
I sat there on the bed with my arms crossed over my knees not believing that I had just sucked off two black men. It wasn’t me and this was some manifestation of a rebellious act that I should be called on the carpet for. I was ashamed of myself and all of that changed when I saw the look on Joseph’s face upon returning after escorting our guests out of the house. He was still sporting quite an erection and looked ready to pop like a warm bottle of champagne.
“I can only wonder what you’re thinking. I’m sure that you never thought that you would be in this position, but you were the one that asked me to be your first. I did tell you that I was a strict taskmaster and that I would turn you into a woman. That was only to get you ready and I have to say that I was sincerely impressed with how you handled yourself.” I looked up with this shocked expression on my face and wondered how he could say such kind things to a complete slut.
“How can you look at me the same way after…after…I…I can’t even say it without being sick to my stomach.” I was trying to show him that I was not that kind of girl, but underneath I wanted to attack him and make him see me as more than this sniveling little bitch wallowing in self pity.
“I know that I pushed you into doing this, but I didn’t see you complaining. I thought that I was going to have to coax you, but you took to it like a fish does to water. You only needed the right encouragement and incentive to take off the veil of naiveté. Underneath it all, you were waiting for this moment and didn’t even know it. You showed me that you were ready when I found you with John on that football field about to do the honors of blowing him. I brought you here in hopes of cementing our bond. I was going to seduce you slowly, but it was like you were giving me the keys to your purity by asking me to be your first.” I had walked a fine line and crossing over into this world of debauchery and decadence was not as hard as I had imagined.
“I would like to sit here and tell you that I am appalled by my behavior and I think on some small level I am. I don’t want to think about it anymore. I don’t want to give it that kind of power over me anymore. I’m through playing with kid gloves and it’s about time that I enjoy what sex can be like with someone that I care for and trust with all of my heart.” My arms came loose from around my knees and my legs spread to show him that I was ready for more than just talk.
“We can take some time if that is what you want. I told you before that I’m a patient man. I don’t have to fuck you right now, but it will happen.” I didn’t give him a chance to back out. I jumped into action, grabbing him by the back of his head and pressing him down into the mattress in a more compromising position.
“Less talk…more action.” I got that feel of his mouth on me and I had to reach for the headboard and hang onto it for dear life. “Yes…fuck me with your tongue and make me cum and then give me that cock.” The words that were coming out of my mouth seemed unnecessary, but it was also something that made me feel ready and willing to take that final step.
My body was in his grip with his hands underneath my ass to apply a certain amount of pressure to his tongue stabbing within me. He was really loosening me up, but my wet pussy remained as tight as possible. He showed special attention to my clit, bringing his mouth over top of it and inhaling it with his tongue manipulating it into submission.
“Fuck me…fuck me…fuck me.” He must’ve taken me literally, because his tongue vacated its position and was replaced with the spongy tip of his knob`. “Do it…fucking do it and let me see what I have been… MISSINGGGGGGG.” His body joined with mine and that sensation of my virginity being taken was painful at first, but that didn’t last for long. He did me the courtesy of waiting for a moment for me to catch my breath and to get accustomed to the size of this invading presence.
“I hope you know that I’m not going be able to keep this up for long. I’ll do what I can, but it appears that your pussy is very greedy to get to the source of my climax.” I had my arms up in the air and my hands are wrapped around his neck. I brought him down for a kiss as he started those movements that began to push me to the edge.
“This is exactly…what I’ve wanted from my first time. I found a man…that knows how to do this the right way. A man that isn’t just after my body. I don’t think that I could’ve gotten any luckier than to have you to be my first. Joseph… Oh god….Joseph… Yes… I can’t even believe that I’m doing this with you. I can’t believe that I’m doing this.” I thought that I knew what an orgasm was, but what he was stirring to the surface was a magnitude of a climax that was going to take my breath away. “Fuck me… Yes… Yes… YESSSSSSS.” Everything seemed to be moving very slowly and I could feel every inch as my walls closed around him in a rhythmic fashion that really was something to experience.
I saw his face change from pleasure to euphoria and that mask of lust was now punctuated with short jabs of the pleasing package between his legs. I could feel those veins getting more pronounced and the knob expanded like a flower blooming. I was lying there like a limp doll with my arms outstretched to either side and my face pleading with him to take me like a real woman.
“That’s enough… I’m not going to let you do this to me. I had a plan coming into this and I’m damn well going to follow it by hell or high water.” I didn’t know where this was coming from and then he took himself away from me, I felt empty and alone and the product of my desire was coating his shaft. “I promised myself that I wouldn’t get caught up into this and I think that it’s time that we take a step back.” I didn’t understand what he was thinking and why he would even consider walking away from me.
“I have to say that I’m a little surprised. From everything that I’ve learned about men, it’s very difficult for them to deny themselves this pleasure. I thought by now that you would be lying beside me with a combination of both of our juices dripping out of me.” He was shaking his head vehemently and then he leaped from the bed and walked out that door with his cock still showing signs of a raging inferno.
Chapter six
For the next couple of days, he stayed away from me, no matter how much I begged him with my eyes. We slept in separate rooms and I got this feeling that he was allowing that feeling of needing him to draw me to him like a moth to a flame.
It was about midnight one night that we had gone to bed and I was sitting there with my arms crossed over my chest and looking at the ceiling. He had purposely gone skinny dipping, allowing me to see him dripping with water down his muscular body. It was obvious that he was teasing me and he even stood with his cock no more than a couple of inches away from my mouth. I couldn’t stop staring at it the entire time that he was standing there unashamedly putting on quite a spectacle.
I remember the way that he touched me accidentally on purpose several times to elicit a noticeable moan of desire coming from my lips. I felt like I was at the end of my rope and I finally had enough.
I jumped out of bed not even bothering to cover up and I went down the hall to his bedroom that was already wide open for my visual inspection. He was lying there naked on top of the bed stroking himself slowly and smiling like he had a pretty good idea that I was going to come to him.
“You are a special kind of prick. This was your plan all along. I should slap you for even considering playing with my feelings like this.” I didn’t give him a chance to say anything as I rushed to him and jumped on top of him with all the air rushing out of his lungs upon impact. I reached down to push his hands away and then I went down on him with the same voracious attitude that I had with those two black men. Just thinking about them gave me a reason to supply him with those little tricks of the trade that I had learned. It wasn’t long before I felt what was going to happen and this time it was me that made sure that he wasn’t going to complete that transaction.
“You’ve learned the most valuable lesson of all. Sex will always be considered a weapon in a woman’s arsenal. She can pull it out of her quiver at any time and make a man dance to the beat of her own drum. You see what you do to me and for the last couple of days and nights; I have been lying here thinking about you. I was that close to going to you. It’s better this way… Oh god… It so much better this way.” I was not even paying attention to anything that he said. My main concentration was on the plum sized knob that was quite inviting. Every time that he came close, I would stop and cease all other actions. I would let him calm down enough and then that was when I decided that taking a more hands on approach was necessary.
He lifted my body easily and I was surprise because I wasn’t exactly considered a lightweight. My heavy thighs draped around him and then landed on more than just his lap. My hole stretched to awaken the beast. It went in very slowly this time and my body had still not adjusted to his size. I couldn’t get the last couple of inches, so I scratched his chest and made him lift his hips to give me those last two inches. I had my hands on his shoulders and I was moving my ass up and down over the large and in charge object.
“I know that I still have a lot to learn, but with you as my teacher, I think that I can excel.” He smiled as I bounced up and down on top of him. I was the one in charge and I could slow down the pace or quicken it for my pleasure. I ground in a circle, knowing that this was the perfect position to strike a little bit of excitement into my clit. “Damn it…you better know that this is the one time that you’re not going to get away from me.” To prove my point, I pinned his arms over his head. He most likely could’ve gotten away, but he didn’t try to and that was a good sign that he wanted things to continue until the inevitable moment.
“I’m not going anywhere, Stacey. I’m exactly where I want to be inside that sweet little snatch of yours. The way that you do that is better than any woman including your mother.” To hear him compare my sexual appetite with my mother’s should’ve been sickening, but it only fueled me into showing him that I could be more than just a limp doll underneath him letting him get his jollies off.
“Does my mother do this?” I slowly took him all the way out and then I went down and savored the taste of both myself and him saturating his shaft. I heard him moan and I buried him in my throat before coming back up with strings of my saliva making him slippery to the touch.
“I…I don’t think that anybody has ever done that before.” I wasn’t sure if I could believe him and with his experience and way with the ladies, I would have assumed that this was not something new. I had to believe and I had no reason not to trust what he was saying to me.
I slipped back into the saddle, letting him feel those young walls holding him hostage. The only way that he was going to get out of this was to supply me with the necessary creamy ransom. This time when I felt that he was there, I decided that slowing down was not an option.
“I’m cumming… I want you to cum with me.” I wasn’t sure if that was possible, until I felt the bucking motion of his hips and the way that his cock was now reacting to the orgasm that was now squeezing him in a tight vise. He exploded with such ferocity that I could see how this was affecting him by the expression on his face.
I didn’t stop and I rode him all the way through his orgasm giving special attention to the knob that was still quite sensitive after giving into my womanly ways. I cleaned him with my tongue like a cat does with her young. I knew that I was causing him some discomfort, but it was the kind of discomfort that any man would give their left nut to have.
I found out that I was pregnant and instead of going home, we decided to stay here in paradise. He had found that he could do his job by delegating authority to his underlings. He could take a step back and enjoy the fruits of his labor. I was going to have his baby and what better way to say that I truly loved him than to bring him that heir that was going to put a smile on his face.
Those lessons would continue and even when I was showing, he had me on my hands and knees taking one black cock and his at least once a month. I never thought that I could be the kind of woman that could satisfy him, but he had done a remarkable job in teaching me the finer arts.
John was now a distant memory and a part of my past. This child and Joseph was my future.
DADDY O
CHAPTER 1
Rick Henson was such an asshole.
Brie Larsen pulled into her driveway as she narrowed her eyes in anger and stopped after the few moments that it took to arrive at the end. She was nineteen and done with her first year at U- Dub and was looking forward to spending the summer with Rick, her boyfriend of a year. They had met the first day of school, and everything seemed fine as they planned a few trips to see his parents in California and hang out at the beach. It was something different and fun, and since her mom had died a couple of years ago, Brie enjoyed getting out of the house.
It was going to be their first time being really together and her first time at all. Brie waited a while to take that step but with Rick; she was ready. At least until she found out that he was sleeping half of the campus the entire time they were together. Brie found out in the bathroom of all places when she was in a stall, and one of the girls was talking about last weekend when she’d done him at a party. She kept saying how good he was, and it took every ounce of self-control that Brie had not to fly out of the stall and scream at her. What would that have accomplished? Nothing. She fell for the wrong man, and it was just time to move on.
Seattle wasn’t that bad of a city, after all, and she lived right on the water with her stepdad, who had a variety of ways to enjoy the shore that their massive house was on. Brie ran her fingers under her reddened blue eyes to wipe away the mascara that had run with her tears and stared into the mirror. “Am I that awful?” She didn’t think so because she looked a lot like her mother with eyes that looked like a tropical ocean and soft red hair and Brie always thought her mother was the most beautiful woman that ever lived.
They were so close and losing her in a sudden tragic accident had devastated her. Brie’s stepfather Jimmy was a nice man and kept taking care of her the way her mom would have, but she wasn’t sure about his ways of coping with the accident. Jimmy was a very good-looking man of forty with book cover good looks, and he was gaining quite the reputation in the city for his love of sleeping with a lot of women. Brie always heard stuff at school and was even teased sometimes by girls that asked if she’d ever slept with him? They asked her if she liked his collection of toys and whips which always made her blush.
It also turned her on a little. God rest her mother’s soul, but Brie was a curious virgin. He kept himself in shape and was muscular with tousled chestnut hair and eyes that were forest green. Jimmy was magnificent for forty and Brie was only human. She had to look now and then.
That probably had a lot to do with her being so ready with Ricky. She had never listened to her mom and Jimmy because that was gross. However, she had heard him with various women down in the basement where she’d always thought he had a man cave. They always moaned and sometimes it sounded like they were weeping when she’d hear the slap of something against their skin. Even through the tears, they always begged for more. He must be doing something right, much like her ex-boyfriend.
Brie sighed and got out of the car before she tossed her backpack over her shoulder. Brie headed through the open garage that showcased Jimmy’s small collection of expensive cars and walked into the kitchen to see their assistant Marie stirring something over the stove. “Hey, Marie,” Brie greeted her as the lovely black woman glanced up with a smile. Marie was a miracle, and she cooked, cleaned, organized things for the house and did all of the grocery shopping. Brie would be forever grateful because she really stepped up her game after her mom had passed away, leaving Brie free to grieve. “What’s cooking?”
“Stew but let’s get to the real point. Why are your eyes so red?” Marie demanded as she set the spoon on a plate beside the five burner stove and walked over to Brie. “What happened?”
“I broke up with Rick. It turns out he was sleeping with half of the school because I wouldn’t give it up.” Brie replied and Marie shook her head slowly as her dark eyes glimmered with anger.
“I don’t understand young men these days. Women like you are so rare and valuable.” Marie hugged her as Brie bitterly laughed.
“You must have me mistaken with someone else.” She smiled as Marie pulled away and patted her arm. “I guess it’s summer in Seattle.”
“You say that like it’s a bad thing,” Marie chided her as Brie shrugged. “Your dad got some champagne to celebrate school being over. We’ll have it with dessert later since I made the chocolate cake that you love.”
“You are a goddess, Marie,” Brie smiled and walked through the expansive kitchen to the large living room and continued down the hallway to her room. It was in the back of the house and offered a beautiful view of the water. She set her backpack on the full green window seat and stared out for a moment as she took a deep breath. Rick was just a guy. There would be another one, and she shouldn’t let herself feel so bad. Brie sighed and walked into the attached bathroom to pull back her hair and change into some shorts and a tank top even though she was feeling self-conscious about the ten extra pounds that she had gained over the last year.
Brie checked her computer and sent some emails out before she headed into the kitchen to help with dinner. She passed the basement along the way and paused to hear a soft cry as she frowned and listened. What did he do to those women and why was it turning her on so much right now? She felt her face redden as she kept moving and reminded herself that Marie was home. “Can I help?”
“You still have a bit but do you want some wine? We can chat for a while.” Marie offered as Brie laughed and nodded.
“I am only nineteen, you know.”
“You’ve been through a lot, and you were an old soul to begin with. Just don’t try and drive anywhere and I won’t worry about a glass or two of wine.” Marie said as she went to the fridge to pull out a chilled bottle along with two glasses.
Brie took hers, and they tossed the end of a great year and took a long sip of the cold drink. “Is that my stepdaughter drinking wine?” Jimmy’s voice called out as Brie jumped and looked over at him. He dressed in his usual worn jeans that he wore at home and a button up shirt that matched the green of his eyes. Brie asked herself how that even mattered as he grabbed another glass and poured himself a drink from the bottle. “All done with school for the summer?”
“Yes,” Brie replied as he looked her over.
“How are your grades?” Jimmy pressed as she rolled her eyes.
“The best they could be,” Brie told him as she gave Marie a warning look not to say anything about Rick. Jimmy had always disliked him and told her that he wasn’t good enough for her to begin with.
“Good girl.” Jimmy gave her a tight hug, and she smiled into his toned chest as she appreciated his support. “So what are your plans for the next few months?”
“The usual. Hang out with Kat, maybe get a part time job. You know.” Brie replied as he raised a brow at her.
“You aren’t mentioning the boyfriend in any of this.”
“He’s an ex now. No more Ricky,” Brie quietly admitted as she looked down at the floor.
“I can tell that he hurt you and for that, I’m sorry. I do think that you’re better off without him.” Jimmy told her in a sincere tone as she nodded and weakly smiled at him. “Well make it a great summer.” Brie didn’t doubt him. He was a billionaire from investing as running a company with some important clients that invested through him and had made a million dollars by the time he was twenty-four. He had met Brie’s mom Natalie when he was thirty-four and been happily married for five years after dating for one before that. Brie had lost her father to cancer when she was just three years old and was left with no memories of him at all. Jimmy had taken over raising her easily and without complaint about the bad nights of dealing with a teenager.
CHAPTER 2
The three ate dinner and drank some more wine before Marie brought out the cake and champagne. Jimmy congratulated his stepdaughter all over again as he popped the cork and made Marie and Brie laugh as it bubbled over a little bit. Brie was going to swear off things like this soon, but she enjoyed every bite of the cake tonight. She helped Marie clean up and soon the woman went home to her cottage on the property where she lived with her husband, Kenny. Brie felt a little buzzed as she wandered through the house towards her room and also a bit melancholy as she thought about Rick. She had thought that she loved him, and now she was alone with no man at all.
Brie hadn’t had sex with Ricky, but they did other things that piqued her interest in sex a lot. She was bothered by the fact that she would have no outlet anymore, and it made her wonder what Jimmy was doing since her mom had died. He didn’t wait long to start dating, but it wasn’t quite dating. Brie only caught glimpses of the women that he brought home since they had a separate door to leave from in the basement. They were never the same ones. She knew that he tried to keep it separate from her as much as possible, and Brie appreciated that on some level. She was just more curious about all of it now.
She heard the television in the den and assumed that Jimmy was watching something as he worked on his laptop. He always worked when he wasn’t busy with other things. Whether it was at his office in the city or here, Jimmy was a workaholic. It apparently worked for him since he was rich with a good house and nice cars. He provided very well for Brie and she appreciated that.
Brie wandered to her room and turned on her laptop. Since she didn’t have Ricky’s hand or mouth anymore, it was time to take matters into her hands. She found a website that sold sex toys and slowly looked over the selection, quickly realizing that she didn’t know too much about any of this. There was a selection of the most popular items and she clicked on a couple of vibrators before she added them to her cart and paid for them to be shipped quickly to her house.
Brie blushed even though she was alone in her room, both from excitement and embarrassment. She had asked for fast shipping, seeing no reason to wait to start this journey.
The next few days, Brie hung around the house and the pool just being lazy. The UPS man delivered a very plain box by her second day in, and Brie took it to her room before Marie saw it and asked what she had received. She looked at her locked door and turned on some music as she opened it to find a long thick rubber dildo that she could use in a few ways as well as something that would just stimulate her clit, from what the description said. She turned them in her hands before she went online and found an erotic story site to find something that might start her in this process.
There were a lot of different stories to choose from, and Brie settled on the taboo section. That sounded so naughty. Surprisingly enough, there were several stories involving stepbrothers as well as stepfathers, and she widened her eyes as she clicked on one of the latter ones. Brie laid against her pillows and pulled off her bathing suit bottoms as she started to read it. Her fingers slipped over her folds as things heated up quickly in the beginning and she felt around to see what was the best. Ricky had always favored her clit, and Brie found it and stroked it as she felt herself getting wet rapidly.
When she got to the part where the stepfather was in between his own stepdaughter’s legs, Brie felt for the rubber cock and turned it on to a slow vibration. She stroked her clit with it as she felt her eyes roll back into her head. Brie focused again on the story as she read how eagerly the girl sucked his cock and she turned it up and moved it faster against her swollen nub. It was an amazing feeling, and she slipped the tip inside of her just a little while she continued to hold it against her body. Brie pushed the computer aside and drove it slowly into herself as she came quietly with pants and breathy moans.
She didn’t regret losing Ricky so much now. He wasn’t as good as her new best friend and had only raised her interest in sex. Brie dropped her toy on the bed and relaxed as she wondered what more there could be to feel.
She looked at the clock to see that Kat was coming over to swim soon and quickly rinsed off in the shower before pulling on her bikini. Kat Adams had been her best friend for years now, probably since first grade. They connected immediately then and still got along just as well. Kat was a huge part of Brie’s healing process.
Brie answered the door when the beautiful black haired girl arrived in her bright pink bathing suit and gave her a hug. “Hey you. Have you been as lazy as me so far this summer?”
“Badly. I think we need to do something soon.” Brie laughed as she looked around her house. “Well, other than this.”
“Hey, I love your house,” Kat argued as she walked inside and glanced into the kitchen. “Hey there, pretty lady.”
“Well, well. I was wondering when you’d pop in for a visit.” Marie came over to hug Kat, and she eyed her bikini. “You pull that off so well.” Brie’s suit was just a soft green and nowhere near as an attention getter like Kat’s. “Go on out, girls. I’ll bring you some refreshments.”
They headed out to the large pool, complete with a hot tub and a grilling area and set up their chairs under the trees for a little shade. They liked the sun, but they weren’t looking to get skin cancer anytime soon. Brie popped her Pod into a docking station and turned on some upbeat music as she thought about how she felt after what she’d done in her room. She still felt a little wobbly and couldn’t wait to do it again. “So is that hunk of a step dad going to be home for dinner?” Kat asked as Brie shook her head at her and laughed. Most of her friends weren’t shy about their interest in Jimmy but today it made her heat up just a little. She didn’t tell them all of what went on in her house and what she heard through closed doors, just that he was a good dad.
“Usually does,” Brie replied as she slipped sunglasses over her eyes.
“I hear he’s busy. I guess he wanted to jump back into the game, right?” Kat asked as she gave Brie as sad look.
“I suppose. I don’t see it too much. He’s forty and still has a good life to live. Let him.” Brie defended him as Kat nodded slowly.
“He slept with a girl at school. A senior. I guess he is into some wicked shit.”
“At least someone in this house is getting some.” Brie snapped as Kat leaned back and put on her own sunglasses.
“You won’t be single forever. I mean, look at you. We’ll get you out of this house, and you’ll be right back in.” Kat assured her as Brie took a deep breath.
“I waited a year with Ricky. It was a hard process and not always easy…I can’t imagine going through that again.”
“You don’t have to. Just meet someone for the moment. You don’t need to date them.” Kat explained as Brie scowled.
“I wanted my first time to be something special. I can’t stomach the idea of a one-night-stand.”
“So make it a one week stand or a month.” Kat offered as Brie looked at her in frustration. “Okay, okay. We won’t talk about it today.” Marie came out with a tray of various snacks and some cold drinks and chatted with the girls for a moment before heading inside. “Do you think she’s slept with Jimmy?”
“Marie is as married as she could be. They’ve been together for twenty years, Kat. No, I don’t.” Kat shot back in a dark voice as her best friend stared at her before popping a chip into her mouth.
“I was kidding. Why are you acting this way?”
“I think I am still dealing with the whole Ricky thing. I’m sorry.” Brie looked at her friend. “Did you know about him?”
“I heard things but…I don’t like to get into your business. I mean, I am your best friend, so it was hidden pretty well from me. I think I’ve heard more about Jimmy, to be honest.” She held up her hands as Brie looked at her. “He’s a hot older man, Brie! We’re supposed to look at him and think like this at our age. Have you read some of the books out there?” Brie blushed and turned her head to reach over for the cold lemonade in a hurry.
“They’re crazy. I know. I just don’t think I should be thinking like that about him.”
“I would if he were my stepdad,” Kat suggested as she grabbed her drink and took a sip.
Brie sipped her drink as she leaned her head back and caught movement in a window. She knew that she had her sunglasses on so she remained still as Brie realized that it was Jimmy’s office. Had he come home? If so, he was watching them, and she felt goose bumps pebble over her skin as she shivered.
The girls chatted and swam throughout the afternoon, though Brie’s stepfather never made an appearance, at least not until dinner needed to be prepared. He grilled burgers outside as Marie and her husband joined them for dinner. It was relaxing on the surface, but Brie felt skittish, and she wrapped the towel around her body as she ate at the potion table and picked at her food.
Jimmy seemed at ease as he sipped a cold beer and talked to Vince about whatever guys talked about and the women chatted about the celebrity gossip and some of the plans for the summer.
CHAPTER 3
Everyone headed to their houses and Brie walked into her room as she took a deep breath. Jimmy wasn’t acting different, but there was something about him today that made her horny. She admittedly had a fantasy earlier that he was watching her through the window and that Jimmy was perhaps jacking himself off or just imagining something with Brie as he watched them earlier. That is if he was even looking at Brie. Kat was gorgeous, and there was a very definite possibility that Jimmy was looking at her. Kat was experienced and had a lot more to offer than Brie, and she wasn’t family.
Brie couldn’t believe that she was even thinking all of this as she reached for her drawer and dropped back onto the bed. She grabbed her smaller vibrator and was thinking of using it before as idea hit her. She wanted more than a story to use for fantasy tonight. Brie listened for a moment and clutched the black device in her hand as she left her room and started padding barefoot over the hardwood floor. The house was lit up and empty, and Brie looked around as she frowned. “Are you up?” Jimmy called from the kitchen as her eyes widened and she looked around.
“Yeah. Just wanted some water.” Brie stuffed the vibrator into the nearest chair and hid it behind a plump cushion before moving forward. She realized that she was still in her swimsuit and bit her lip as she looked down with a nervous gaze.
“Want some wine or a drink?” He called out and she straightened her shoulders and thrust her pert chest forward as she walked into the brightly lit room.
“I’d love a drink. What’s on the menu tonight?” Brie asked him as she felt his eyes pass over her body and blushed.
“Daiquiri?” Jimmy asked, and she nodded before taking a seat at the bistro table and watching him. He mixed a watermelon daiquiri for her, Brie’s favorite on a lazy summer night. Jimmy poured it into a large glass and set it before her as she tried not to stare at his muscular and bare torso. He sat across from her with another beer in his hand and Brie looked into his eyes to see that they were a little bloodshot.
“Thanks,” she told him as he lifted his eyes to her and nodded. Jimmy slipped his phone from his pocket and typed something in before he dropped it onto the table and looked at her again.
“What do you have planned with Kat for the summer?” Jimmy asked as he seemed to look everywhere but her. It was Kat, and her shoulders slumped.
“I think she wants to go to some concerts a little later on. Otherwise, we’ll just hang out and do the usual,” Brie replied in a monotone voice as she took a slow sip of her refreshing drink. If it wouldn’t have given her a raging headache, she would just down it and end her misplaced envy with the numbness that came from drinking.
“Maybe a trip to the Oregon coast and into Portland?” Jimmy suggested, and she nodded absently as his phone vibrated on the table. He picked it up and looked relieved as he read the text before downing his beer. “Good night, Brie.”
Jimmy left her at the table and tossed his bottle into the recycle bin in the garage before grabbing a couple more from the fridge. He headed back towards the basement, and she heard the door open and close as she took a deep breath. “I guess he found a companion for the night.” She grabbed her Kindle from the counter and read a few pages of a new book while she slowly finished her drink.
Why stop with that?
Brie found the open bottle of wine and poured a glass before she drank it in one sip. She was starting to feel the buzz that she desperately needed and headed back to her room on wobbly legs. The house was dim with just the light above the stove on, and she walked past the door to the basement before she paused. It was dark, and she could hear him talking to somebody if she listened hard enough. A cry rang out, and Brie felt her thighs dampen as she looked into the living room. Reaching into the chair, she found her vibrator and slipped against the wall in the small nook next to the door that would hide her perfectly in the dark.
Brie slid to the floor and let her legs fall open as she closed her eyes. The woman on the floor below was moaning and begging him to fuck her as Brie heard the sound of metal as there was a small grunt. Brie slipped her suit aside and ran her fingers over her folds to find her clit hard and ready. The moans rose from the basement, and Brie imagined him behind the woman and driving his cock into her as she cried out again and again. Brie turned on the vibrator in the dark and ran it over her aching nub as she slipped her fingers inside of her needy pussy and pressed it down harder. The noises that Jimmy made were softer as they came up the stairs but they really made her want to come as Brie fucked herself harder. She felt her release coming as the woman below her screamed Jimmy’s name while there was the sound of a hand against skin and Brie jerked against the wall as she bit her lip to stay quiet.
She wanted it hard like that. Brie just wanted to let a man use her and make her cum the way Jimmy was doing to his partner below. She dropped her hand to the floor, and the vibrator fell as it buzzed along the ground and seemed to resonate through the room. Brie reached over with a shaky hand to turn it off before she slumped over in a heap.
Brie remained there as the couple went for round two and she lost count of the orgasms that she had before she knew she was at risk of falling asleep right there in the living room. Brie stood on weak legs and stumbled to her bed before she ripped the suit off and passed out naked under the covers.
Brie had dreams of the ways that she wanted a man to take her and slept fitfully. She stayed in bed until noon and slowly opened her eyes before she reached into the nightstand for the vibrator again. She knew that she was becoming addicted as she closed her eyes and spread her thighs wide to chase the release all over again. Brie went for two times using the memories from the night before. She stood and dressed in a pink sundress that was on the dresser before she walked to the kitchen to make some coffee and come to life.
Marie had the day off, so Brie had been left to her own devices in the kitchen. She appeared to be alone in the house and made some coffee and eggs to eat before she took it to the table to read some more. She felt disoriented from the past several hours and slowly read as she thought about using the toy again to try and relieve the ache that was deep inside of her body. When did this happen? Was Ricky to blame the way that he involuntarily ended things after they were ready to have sex? Fuck Ricky. Jimmy was gorgeous and single now, and she was in a long line of women that wanted him, though she had the least chance of ever getting what she wanted. Brie could find some random guy out and about with Kat and use him for an orgasm, even though the idea of her first time with s stranger didn’t sit well with her.
She knew that Jimmy was at work and wouldn’t be home for hours. Brie looked around and pushed the Kindle away as she took a deep breath. She stood and walked to the basement door, unable to stop staring at her spot from last night. It was perfect at night, and Brie knew that it was going to become a regular thing, assuming it didn’t kill her.
Brie tested the door to find it locked, and she pushed against it. What did he have down there? Was it something that had always been in the house, something her mom enjoyed? Brie missed her so much, but she was overcome with lust for her stepfather and made her way back to her room where she masturbated several times in between naps.
The sound of the phone ringing in the kitchen roused her from her sleep and Brie glanced at the clock to see that it was getting close to five o clock. She thought that she would take a chance and make some dinner in case Jimmy came home. Brie pulled on the same short dress with no underwear as she walked out to the kitchen and took inventory of what there was to prepare. Thanks to Marie, there was a lot. Brie took some organic chicken breasts from the fridge and threw them in some boiling water to cook them for a while. She pulled out the carb balance tortillas and some enchilada sauce to make a casserole before getting a can of jalapenos and some cheese. Brie shredded the meat once it was cooked and layered everything in a casserole dish before she turned on the oven to bake it for a few moments.
She poured some wine and sipped it as the food cooked. Brie wandered outside and sat in a chaise lounge in the shade as she closed her eyes and let her thoughts torment her. She came back to reality when her phone beeped to let her know that dinner was ready to come out of the oven, and Brie looked up to see Jimmy walking towards her undoing his tie. “What smells so good in there?”
“I threw together an enchilada casserole for dinner.” Brie stood and brushed past him as her thighs ached from her marathon earlier. She was losing her mind. “I think I’ll make some salad to go with it. She looked into the fridge and found a salad kit for Caesar and dumped it into a bowl to mix it together as she heard the sliding glass door open.
“You look tired, Brie. Are you okay?” Jimmy asked her as she glanced up and nodded.
“I’ve been sleeping all day. So lazy.” Brie brushed off his concern, and he tilted his head at her.
“Were you alone here?” Brie looked at him curiously as she mixed the dressing into the salad.
“Yeah. Why?” Brie asked as his eyes darkened and he took her in slowly with his eyes.
“You look flushed. It is one of the most beautiful looks a woman can have,” Jimmy’s voice was husky as she stared at him and he headed to the fridge for a beer. “You’re growing up so fast. Your mom would be so proud of you.”
“Do you miss her?” Brie asked as he cleared his throat and looked at him. “Did you love her?”
“I loved her…very much. I do miss her, and you look so much like her that I feel like she’s around every day.” Jimmy shook his head as he mumbled something else. He took a long swig of his beer and turned to go down the hallway before she heard him run up the stairs to his room.
Her head was spinning, and Brie blamed the wine as she pushed the bowl of salad towards the center of the island near the cooling dish that James had removed from the over earlier.
She heard him coming back and ignored him as she grabbed two plates from the cupboard along with napkins and silverware. “It’s all ready.” Brie grabbed a Vitamin Water Zero from the fridge and loaded up her plate with a small amount of food before she looked at him.
Jimmy was dressed in shorts and a t-shirt now, and he looked like he was shaking. She remembered him telling her that she looked flushed, and she knew what Jimmy meant now. Jimmy’s face was red, and he looked like he was both stressed out as well as sated. It made no sense. They took their plates outside and ate overlooking the water on the high back deck, and he disappeared into the house as soon as his phone chimed in his pocket.
Brie didn’t think she had anything left in her, but she was in her nook that night with her skirt pushed above her thighs as she slipped the dildo inside of herself to the rhythm of the grunts and cries in the room below her. She didn’t even have the strength to cry out as her release washed over the rubber and onto her thighs as she stared blankly at the floor.
Brie managed to make it back to her room and into her bed before Jimmy came back into the house, though she couldn’t remember if she’d leaked onto the floor. She would check in the morning since he’d be rushing off to work. She drifted off to sleep nearly in pain as she frowned and tried to sort out her feelings about what she was doing.
Marie was in the kitchen in the morning when Brie rose for the day. She made a concentrated effort to dress in some clean shorts and a loose t-shirt and smile as she breezed into the room for a glass of orange juice. “Morning.”
“Good morning. Would you like some breakfast?” Marie asked her as she looked Brie over. “You look tired, honey.”
“I think it’s the lack of a schedule. I am just a sloth,” Brie created the lie, though she was sleeping a lot. She just felt tired from her newest addiction and all of the emotions that came along with it. Brie was exhausted from the fear of being caught that both thrilled her and scared her deep inside. She was as confused as she’d ever been in her life.
“So, breakfast?” Marie pressed as Brie blinked her eyes and opened the fridge. “Anything you want?”
Brie ate some French toast with yogurt and took a long swim to collect her thoughts. She knew that sex in itself had the ability to be a healthy thing. At one point, she was ahead of the game and wanting to make it special for herself, so she figured she had some good knowledge on the subject.
However, getting herself off to her stepfather’s sex life didn’t feel as much like a regular thing.
Still, there she was in front of the door with both of her vibrators, only, this time, he was in his upstairs bedroom. She didn’t understand the change, but Brie had certainly searched the house that night for his location after needing to feed this demon all day.
It was so much better here. She wasn’t as hidden here as she was downstairs since Brie was right in the small hallway before the stairs, but it was dark, and she knew that there was a massive attached bathroom for them to use. She could hear everything as she sat on the ground with her knees up and skirt pushed to her thighs.
Every slap echoed through the hallway.
Every moan and cry filtered out of the room and made Brie fuck herself a little harder with the new longer Dildo.
She knew that the woman was tied up just from conversation and Brie imagined herself tied to the bed that had been her mother’s as she begged to be spanked and whipped like the woman inside. Brie knew that she would give Jimmy everything, and she came along with the woman inside after hearing their bodies slapping together.
Brie was just closing her eyes when she heard the click of a door and looked up into Jimmy’s eyes. There was nothing she could say to explain the situation, knowing how wrecked she looked. He gave her a wicked smile. “I’ll be back with those waters.” He went down the stairs wearing nothing but some shorts and Brie scrambled to get up and run down to her bedroom to lock the door.
She slept fitfully, terrified of what would happen. Brie was embarrassed yet turned on that she’d been caught. She felt sick inside. Brie made an excuse to Marie that she was coming down with something to stay in her room all day, and she slept when she was too exhausted to stay awake any longer. Her calls went ignored, and Brie just curled up further into her blankets when she heard the vibration against her nightstand.
Brie knew the next day from experience that Marie would not leave her alone for too long. She forced herself into the shower to come back to life, missing her release as she promised herself that she would get out of this horrible situation. Her mother would be so disappointed in her, and Brie wept under the hot stream of water as she let that thought hot her full force.
CHAPTER 4
Marie and Jimmy were both in the kitchen when she went downstairs, and Brie felt her stomach lurch as she looked at the ground. “Good morning.” Her voice was quiet, and she felt eyes on her as she went to the fridge for some of the fresh squeezed orange juice that Brie knew she would find.
“Feeling better?” Marie asked her in her kind voice, and Brie nodded. She poured a glass of juice and slipped it slowly just to keep it down.
“I think it is just the sun that I’ve been getting. I am used to classrooms.”
“I have a perfect solution for that,” Jimmy said, and Brie stared at the counter in front of hard enough to burn holes through the gray marble. “Marnie is taking some time off due to some pregnancy complications and might not be back this summer. I could use your expertise there.” Jimmy let the idea sink in as Marie asked if she poor girl was okay and how the baby was doing. “I am told that it’s common issue that bed rest will solve, and I know how good Brie will be in the office. How does that sound?”
Brie nodded as she forced herself to look at them. “Sure.” He assured her that she would still have time for summer fun and that they would work out a good schedule. Brie just nodded and looked at him again when he asked her to come in with him over the weekend to go over the basics so she could get to work soon. He had to have something in mind for her, and she was ashamed to admit that her thighs dampened at the prospect of what it could be.
She swam and kept herself busy the rest of the day even though she was a trembling mess whenever she was alone. Brie headed to bed after dinner when Jimmy told her to be ready to leave at eight and just to dress casually. She knew that the clothes she’d picked the last few days covered a lot more than normal and could hear a particular tone in his voice at the last request.
Brie didn’t sleep well. She used her memories to get herself off that night and finally fell asleep after midnight.
Brie rose to shower and braided her hair after choosing a dress that was comfortable and knee length to wear. Brie made a cup of coffee to go, and he added some to his cup as she mixed the little bit of sugar and cream in hers. She knew that he would probably buy lunch and Brie grabbed a ready-to-go protein shake for mid-morning.
“Want to drive with me? I don’t expect that we’ll be there all day.” Jimmy asked her as she gave him a wide-eyed look.
“Sure. I have no plans today.” They walked into the garage and Jimmy led them to the newest addition to the garage, the Bentley Continental. He opened the door for Brie, and she slid into the buttery leather of the seat as he watched her. Jimmy walked around to his side of the car and started it before lifting the third garage door and pulling out.
Brie looked at her mother’s Range Rover that she’d been given shortly after her death. “We will upgrade that soon,” Jimmy told her as she gave him a stricken look. It was important to her, though she was trashing her mother’s memory with every fantasy about Jimmy as it was. He pulled out onto the main street and headed into the city where his office was. She could smell the light cologne that he wore, so much like a lush forest and something spicy and made her thighs ache. He reached over and placed his hand on her leg as she stilled and bit her lip. “Did you like listening to me, Brie.”
His tone demanded an answer and pulled her under his spell with its sharp and husky tenor. “I did.”
“How many times have you done that?”
“A handful.” She let out a sharp breath as his hand slid up her leg slowly.
“I see,” He was quiet the remainder of the drive but kept his hand on her. The sexual tension in the car was overwhelming, and Brie found it difficult to breathe as her throat closed up. She tried sipping coffee to relieve the discomfort but it only burned her throat, and she shoved it into the spot in the smooth center of the car in a blind attempt.
They arrived and pulled into a nearly empty garage before Jimmy used his card to get into a private elevator. Brie stepped inside first and pressed her back against the wall as she pressed her aching breasts forward and took a slow breath. The car slipped upward in a matter of moments, and Brie was reminded of the movie Fifty Shades of Grey for a moment as she let her imagination wander. Kat had wanted to see it after loving the book.
Jimmy was much more handsome that Christian but there seemed to be some solidarities in this situation. He gave her a look as the door opened and she forced herself forward on her heels as she went towards his office.
Empty building as far as she could see.
Brie walked his office since he never instructed her to do otherwise and she already knew that he was in charge of everything today. “Have a seat.” His words were clear, and she took a seat across from his expansive cherry wood desk in a very comfortable office chair. “I didn’t want to bring you into this. Brie.”
“Into what?”
“You looked so flushed, and I had to force myself not to drag you into my bedroom and fuck the ever loving hell out of you. I kept reminding myself who you are to me, but now all I see is a beautiful adult that wants me as much as I want her.” Jimmy admitted as her mouth went dry. She heard him walk to a door and open it before he returned to her and stared down for a long moment. “Is that right?”
Brie nodded as tears slipped down her cheeks and told him yes over and over. Jimmy took some rope and tied her right hand to the armrest first before he went around to her right one. “Did you fuck Ricky?” Jimmy asked her as he knelt to the ground to spread her legs and tie them as well. “No. I have never…done that.”
“You’re a virgin? I thought so but fuck; I am so hard now.” Jimmy said as he paced back and forth and dropped his hand down to cup his groin. He moved back to Brie and fell to his knees as he pushed her skirt up over her thighs and seemed to memorize every detail. “I don’t want to hurt you, Brie. I want this, but you need to as well. Tell me a safe word, please.”
“Blue means stop,” Brie said quickly, and he gave her a look so full of lust as he tucked her skirt around her body securely. Jimmy slipped the slim straps of her dress down and revealed her pale breasts with hardened pink nipples that he started to stroke.
“I know that you come with sex toys. I have seen that first hand,” Jimmy pressed his thumb against her as he stared at her dampening lace underwear. “Have you ever come from just nipple play?” Brie shook her head. Ricky had barely touched her breasts always wanting to get to the part where she jacked him off. She cried out as he covered one of them with his mouth and started to suck hard and slow while pinching and tugging the other. It was overwhelming, and Brie felt every nerve ending in her body respond as she struggled against her binds. The moment Jimmy dragged his teeth across her skin she whimpered, and he tugged on her other nipple hard.
Mouth and hands brought her to a keening mess within minutes, and Brie closed her eyes as she exploded with his ministrations that had nothing to do with her pussy. “That was fast, but you loved it. Hold it this time.” Jimmy had told her before he told her that he wouldn’t touch her again if she came too fast this time. Teeth tugged and hands pinched as her aching clit throbbed and headed towards another release. She wanted him to touch it so badly, but it was primed and ready, and she cried out as she struggled to control herself. “Not yet.” Jimmy sucked her harder into his mouth as he switched sides. “I can feel that you’re ready, but not yet.” She used every bit of her strength to try and control her racing lust, weeping as she succeeded and then exploding when he told her to let go.
Brie didn’t understand it as she closed her eyes and dropped her head forward. She desperately needed him inside of her and Brie took ragged breaths as she heard the sound of a zipper and clothing. Brie forced her eyes up to see his cock in his hand, dark and hard as he stroked it and closed his eyes. “Do you rub your clit when you listen or fuck that tight pussy with the cock that I saw you holding?” He sounded like he was ready to snap and Jimmy stroked himself harder as he tried to catch his breath. “That tight, new pussy…”
“Both,” Brie admitted as she ached between her legs and tried to move her hands. “I use the cock when you are fucking them with your bodies slapping together and I use my clit when you are spanking them, or whatever else. What do you do to them, Jimmy?”
“I make them scream. I hurt them to their liking. Is that what gets you off, Brie?” Jimmy demanded as he looked at her with wild eyes. “I think about you with every thrust and want it to be you spread before me. I didn’t know that you wanted it as well.” He let out a grunt and stepped forward to cup her face as he pressed the head towards her mouth. Brie parted her lips and welcomed him inside as he pushed forward as slowly as he could stand it. “Swallow everything.” He slipped deeper into her throat, and Brie felt him swell before he pulled back and came into her mouth. She carefully drank it all in as he stroked her hair before tugging the braid out and dropping back down to her knees. “When you turned seventeen, I watched you start to grow into this girl that you are now. I loved your mother; God knows that even as he looks down on me right now. When she was gone, I saw you suffering and I wanted to do everything that I could to comfort you. I knew that my needs were too much for you so I turned to other women, willing ones that would let me take everything out on them.” His mouth moved to her lower thighs and Brie sucked in her breath. “Are you willing enough to come downstairs tonight? Did you like this?”
“Yes, Jimmy. I need this.” Brie told him as he continued to move up to the soft slick skin of her upper thigh. His hand ripped aside the thin lace as he stroked her and watched her face as he found all of the parts that her body that she’d used to relieve her desire for him. Her clit was hard, and Jimmy teased it relentlessly as she tensed in the chair and he just kept going. There were no words about holding it in this time, and Jimmy made her come twice with his hands before he covered her pussy with his mouth. His lips sucked her in, and Jimmy dragged her through his teeth gently as she cried out and then attacked her with his talented tongue. Brie closed her eyes and bit her lip until it hurt and she finally called his name into the room as she released and he pressed harder to taste as much as he could.
Brie felt so much relief as well as guilt as she recovered from Jimmy. She prayed that nobody was there, but deep inside she knew that they were alone. Jimmy had been careful at first about the women and wasn’t home most of the time with any of them. That had started in the last few months, and he realized that it was convenient for her to hear all of it. Had he wanted this and planned it that way? Worse yet, did Marie know? Brie knew that she could never let this secret get out to their assistant because it would kill her.
Brie and Jimmy left after they put themselves back together. She was going to be covering for Marnie, but they both knew that Brie knew this office inside and out. This wasn’t her first time at this rodeo and Jimmy had suggested this so Marie wouldn’t pick up on anything odd. They stopped at a crowded restaurant for lunch, and Brie picked at a salad while he had a steak for his meal as they looked over the water. It probably looked normal to an outsider, but they were both thinking about later that night. She felt her hair loose around her shoulders and could still feel Jimmy’s hands pulling out her braid as she swallowed him down her throat. Brie could tell that he was feeling the same way as he shifted in his seat and looked at her from across the table.
They went back to the house and found Marie preparing a roast chicken for dinner that night along with vegetables as she asked them how it went. “I remember a lot, so it didn’t take long at all.”
“You’re a smart girl,” Marie told her as she smiled at Jimmy. He looked at Brie and even though he cleaned up well, she could see his face as he was between her legs to taste her. “You should hire her, Jimmy. Give her a summer job.”