Chapter 115
I didn’t answer him. I just stood there, holding his gaze but feeling the sense of dread and worry getting stronger. He really was angry. But there was something else inside the anger that I couldn’t quite put my finger on. Something about him was different, and I could see it in his face as he walked towards me.
“You think that just by acting like a little whore, you’ll get whatever you want?” My stepdad said. He was stood right in front of me now, and I could see that his heart was thumping in his chest beneath his tight white T-shirt. His pupils were dilated, and a slight sweat had broken out at his brow. “You need to be taught a lesson, Cindy. No little slut is going to manipulate me.
Not ever!”
He was uncomfortably close now; so close that his lips were literally just a couple of inches from mine. I could smell his cologne, and feel his breath softly caressing my cheek as he spoke. I immediately felt woozy and
confused, but I said nothing and did nothing.Contentt bel0ngs to N0ve/lDrâ/ma.O(r)g!
“If you’re going to act like a little slut” my stepdad continued, his voice now a raspy whisper “then I guess I’m just going to have to treat you like one!”
Pain and exhilaration suddenly flashed through my body. My stepdad slapped me across the face, causing a ringing in my ear — before grabbing me by the shoulders and pulling me towards him in a rough and passionate kiss. I couldn’t believe it! This was my stepdad! And now he had his tongue down my throat.
But the funny thing was, after the initial shock of what was happening, I found that my own tongue was massaging his. I was responding to the kiss almost automatically. It was like there was something inside me spurring me on — like I wanted this!
He ran his hands down my back, and placed them on my ass, squeezing my cheeks and then pulling me closer to him. Our groins pressed up against one another, and I could feel his hard erection through his pants. I couldn’t believe that my stepdad was hard for me. It was absolutely surreal, and I knew in my heart that it was wrong. But that didn’t stop me.
He pulled away from the kiss and held me at arm’s-length, his eyes glazed over with an animal lust. I opened my mouth to say something, but words failed me. I didn’t even have time to draw in another breath before he forced me down to my knees, keeping his hands firmly planted on my shoulders. I looked up at him with pleading eyes, and had just enough time to gasp as he pulled out his huge throbbing cock. I couldn’t believe how big he was, or how hard and swollen. But he didn’t give me time to drink in the sight of it, he just took advantage of my open mouth and thrust his hips forwards. My mouth was immediately filled with cock, causing me to cough and splutter as he rammed it down my throat. I grasped his wrists, trying to steady myself on my knees as he furiously began to thrust himself inside my mouth. I’d never given deep throat like this before, and feeling his huge member hitting the back of my throat hurt like crazy. But it was a strange kind of pain that seemed to make my pussy grow wetter by the second.
“That’s right” he hissed, “open wide and take Daddy’s cock. Good girl”
I felt so dirty and degraded, and yet so completely turned on! I wanted his cock in my throat, almost as badly as I wanted to feel him stuff it inside my tight, wet cunt. I groaned with anticipation, and ran my tongue over the ridges of his shaft. I couldn’t believe I was tasting my daddy’s cock for the very first time, and it felt so dammed good.
“Oh baby” my daddy groaned, “you suck a dick like a little cum slut don’t you! Dirty bitch…”
The disgusting and insulting words that were coming out of his mouth only turned me on even more. I was a dirty little cum slut. I was Daddy’s dirty little cum slut, and I was so hungry for his cock that I couldn’t help but moan and whine as he slid himself in and out of my mouth. His pace was quickening, and I felt even more turned on by the fact that he was getting so excited so quickly. I could feel my pussy positively dripping now, and quickly let go of one of his wrists and stuffed my hand up my skirt. I plunged my fingers into my pussy, rolling my thumb over my clit as I slid my digits in and out of my tight, wet hole.
My stepdad saw what I was doing, and immediately removed his cock from my mouth. The look of anger and lust in his eyes was indescribable, and he shoved me backwards, roughly. I hit the floor with a thud, my hand still firmly up my skirt, and he gasped at the sight of my completely shaven pussy. He wasted no time in climbing on top of me, bending down for another rough kiss. My heart was racing, and I felt dizzy. Every fibre of me willed him on. He grabbed my wrists and pinned them up above my head, intertwining my fingers with his and feeling the slick wetness of my pussy juices on my hand.
“You’re so fucking ready” he gasped, and without a moment’s hesitation he thrust his hips forwards and rammed his cock into my tight, teenage couldn’t. I squealed with delight and pain, he was so big! He was bigger than any guy I’d ever had before, I could fill my pussy stretching around the thick base of his shaft as he rammed himself into me even harder. But I didn’t tell him to stop. I just continued to gasp and squeal his he slammed into me over and over. There was no slow, sensual build up to this — no easing into it. He just rammed his dick inside me and began to pound — and I didn’t want it any other way.
I looked into his eyes as he gazed down at me, looking like a starving man observing a banquet. It was all so sudden that it just didn’t seem real, and it was so taboo that I could feel myself blushing as his cock swelled inside me. He bit his lip and grunted with exertion as he thrust into me harder and harder. I felt my toes curling my body shaking. I could feel an orgasm building inside me, and I knew that my daddy was about cum too.
“Come inside of me” I whispered into his ear, desperate to feel him release “come inside of me, Daddy!”
That was all he needed. With an earth-shattering thrust and a loud gasp of exertion, I felt my daddy’s cock ejaculate inside me. He twitched and spasmed, shooting his load inside me with such force that I could feel the spurts hitting my G-spot. That tipped me over the edge, and I wailed and moaned like a wounded animal as my pussy juices squirted outwards. I practically drenched my stepdad is growing, and felt the warm stickiness of my orgasm between us. It was absolutely sensational, and didn’t want it to end.
My daddy slumped down on to me, pressing his weight against me before curling his arms beneath me and gripping me in a tight embrace. I kissed his neck and ran my fingers down his back, savouring the last moments of my orgasm.
He stayed inside me for a few moments longer, while we both caught our breath. It took me a few moments to really realise the enormity of what had just happened, but I didn’t regret one bit of it. Then I had to hold back a little giggle as I remembered my daddy’s words;
“You think that just by acting like a little whore, you’ll get whatever you want?”
How ironic. It turned out that I had got what I wanted in the end — I just hadn’t realised that I wanted in the first place. I knew at that moment that our week alone together was going to be far more fun than I at first
anticipated.