Chapter 6
"Jesus, honey, that's a pretty hard story to believe," Walt Murphy said. "I mean, it doesn't sound like anything your mom would do."
But, he told himself, it really did sound like Karen. The woman was a sex animal. She could wear a man out. Walt had been wondering who was pounding Karen now that he was out of the house. He couldn't imagine her going without it altogether, but he kinda had her pictured as doing a lot of dildo-riding, that cock-shaped tool she kept in her nightstand.
"You shoulda seen it, Walt," Leanne insisted. "It was horrible. Like all your worst nightmares come to life. Mom and my Jerry, rolling around naked, doing horrible disgusting things to each other ... "
Walt looked at his stepdaughter. He wondered if the things she'd seen were disgusting because they nauseated her, or disgusting because it was her mom doing them and not Leanne herself. There was no way the kid could still be a virgin, Walt decided. Not with a face and body like hers.
"What hurt the most," Leanne went on, "was that he was cheating on me. Like, can you imagine anyone cheating on me?" She leaned back, taking a deep breath that made her tits lift invitingly under the thin tight top she wore. It was Spandex, and it molded to every curve and ripple of her tits, advertising the perpetual stiffness of her perky nipples, the perfect round-ness of her firm highset tits. She knew he was looking. How could he not look?
"I can't imagine it," Walt agreed. Jesus, the kid was something else! He'd never looked at her as anything but a stepdaughter during the three years he'd been married to her mother. He was no kid-molester. Besides, anyone married to Karen was too busy to do much thinking about other women. But now, with Karen nowhere in sight and Leanne literally looking good enough too eat, Walt Murphy found his thoughts straying to forbidden realms.
Leanne stretched out her long legs. She wore a very short skirt, with no stockings. Her legs were long and bare and inviting, and if she moved her knees one more time, he would certainly get a look at the crotch of her panties. Walt found himself wondering just what might be lurking inside those teenaged panties.
"Like, I thought he was happy with me," Leanne went on. "We had sex—not all the time, but often enough to keep us both satisfied, and I thought it was like, really good sex, too, you know? Jerry never had any complaints. Oh, Walt, am I shocking you? Do you still think of me as a little girl in pigtails or something?" She giggled. "I have grown up, you know!"
He gulped. He'd noticed. Leanne dazzled him with a smile and she leaned forward slightly, so that he had a clear shot down the low cut vee of her top. Sweat gleamed on the inner curves of her perfect tits.
"I can't go back home," Leanne went on. "Not with Mom and Jerry doing it to each other. I don't think I ever want to see either of them again. I spent last night with my friend Rosie, but I can't stay there either. She lives at home, and she doesn't have room for two. I don't have enough money to get an apartment. What I was thinking was—you being my stepfather and all, you know?—was maybe I could stay with you for a day or two while I'm trying to figure out what to do." And her eyebrows lifted hopefully. Was he going to take the bait?
"Uh, I don't have that much room either," Walt said. "This hotel room is home sweet home. I make sandwiches in what they call the kitchenette. I sleep on the bed, right over there. Except for the bathroom what you see is all there is. It would be kinda cramped, wouldn't it? Not that I wouldn't be glad to have you stay."
Leanne stood up. "I don't take up much space," she said, taking a step toward him, "and if you let me stay, we could get along much better than the average stepfather and stepdaughter, Walt."
He gasped as she sat down on his lap, her legs and arms enfolding him. She began to kiss his face and neck, her hands pulling open the front of his shirt and going inside to rub the hair-matted surface of his chest.
"I've always had kind of a crush on you, Walt," she said. It wasn't really true, but that didn't matter.
"You better get off me," Walt warned. "I won't be responsible for what might happen ... "
Leanne squirmed down, rubbing her ass over the bulge in the front of his pants. He was getting stiff already. Hot damn! Who said she didn't have what it took to turn a guy on? Even if her own guy did find her goddamn mother more attractive for some reason?
She took one of Walt's hands and placed it on the front of her top. "Feel my tits," she whispered, "How firm, how ripe, how hot ... my nipples are hard and my heart is beating a mile a minute. Oh, Walt, I feel so betrayed by what Mom and Jerry did. Can't you try and help me feel better? Show me that I still have some worth as a person?"
Her head angled back, and his mouth dominated hers. His hand went under the clinging tightness of the top and moved upward to cup a round hard tit. Leanne moaned into her stepfather's mouth as his fingers pinched excitedly on the pointed tip of her nipple. Under her ass she could feel his cock, growing harder with each beat of his heart.
He peeled the top upward, over her head, and the young girl relaxed bare-titted on her stepfather's lap. "Suck them, lick them," she invited. "That's what they're here for."
Hers weren't the first tits he'd ever sucked, she thought delightedly as he began to feast on them. Mmmm, he knew some lip-to-nipple tricks she hadn't experienced before, not even from Rosie last night. Her flesh was like plastic under his hands and mouth, and she moaned and sighed and shivered, feeding her tits into Walt's mouth.
"I shouldn't do this," he said huskily ... "I'm not even divorced from your mother yet,"
"Does that make it incest?" she asked with a twinkle. "I know it makes it exciting ... "
Leanne slid off her stepfather's lap, onto her knees. She looked up at him with a smile and put his hands atop her pointed tits. "Let me show you a couple of things I know, Daddy Walt," she giggled, reaching for his fly.
His cock came out of his pants, big and hard and thick and long. She eyed it with pleasure, licking her lips. He was bigger than Jerry, she was sure. And he was rigid with lust. For her!
Her tongue worshiped his hard prick. Walt strained and gasped and wriggled in the chair while Leanne went to work on him with her hands and her mouth. She sucked him in, taking him deep with breathy swallows. She washed him in her saliva. She sucked his cock-knob into her throat and moved her cheeks around his shaft in goldfish gulps. Smiling, she fucked Walt's cock in and out of her mouth, now sucking at just the tip, now gobbling him down to the nuts but always holding him in the warm wet grip of her hot lips, loving him with her frisky tongue.
"You little slut," Walt said, "are you doing this because you want to, or just to get back at your mother?"
Leanne looked up, her dark eyes big and serious. "Honestly, I started it because I wanted to get back at Mom. But the moment I tasted your juicy cock I knew I was doing it for me." She kissed the crown of his prick. "Okay?"
Walt stood up and he pulled Leanne to her feet. He crushed the young girl in his arms, bending her over backward while his hands explored the bared curves of her tits. He kissed her mouth, then dipped lower to take her nipples in his lips again. He bit and chewed into the firm young flesh, his drool flowing across Leanne's tits. She had a fistful of his cock and it thrilled her nearly as much as having him in her mouth.
He carried her over to the bed, stripping off her miniskirt before he laid her down. Under it, she wore only a pair of sheer skimpy bikini panties. Walt knelt before the teenager and kissed her pussy through the nylon of the filmy underpants. His tongue explored the line of her cunt-gash, pushing the panty material into the twitchy cuntal trench. Then he pulled the panties down and applied his mouth to her bare pussy.
Leanne sank back onto the bed, her legs handing over the side. They were open, her cunt visible, displayed. Walt climbed up into her crotch, eating furiously, his tongue and fingers combining to arouse the hot pussy of his excited stepdaughter.
"Do I taste better than Mom?" she asked in a cute but definitely bitchy tone. "Am I a hot babe, or what?"
"You're a hot babe, all right," Walt agreed, standing up. He took off his shirt. His body was hairier than Leanne remembered. Fucking him would be like fucking a bear. She cupped her tits, aching to feel the nipples rubbing his hairy chest.
Walt slid down his pants, and his big hard cock lifted up and out. Leanne looked up at it, remembering how it had tasted.
Walt came onto the bed with Leanne. He stretched out beside her and kissed her hotly while his hands strayed up and down her body. She pressed her tits into his grip, burning his palms with the heat of her hardened pink nipples. Her thigh rubbed excitedly against the stiff lance of his cock.
She threw her leg over his thigh, and the head of his prick snuggled up against her fluffy young cunt. With his tongue in her mouth, Leanne reached down to trap his prick in her hand. She rubbed the big swollen crown up and down her cunt-gash, soaking it in the oozing pussyjuices.
"Feel how wet I am?" she giggled. "I don't think I've ever been this wet and excited for a fucking, Walt! C'mon, give me some of what you used to give to mom!"
She spread her cunt-lips and the head of his prick edged inside. Leanna felt the usual thrill at the moment of penetration, and she scooted her cunt down, gloving his cock inside her in one quick pussygulp. "Oh, it's so fucking big, Walt! I think I love you!"
Walt pulled the overheated young girl onto him, and he lay on his back fucking up into her tight wet pussy. He could tell she hadn't had a lot of experience, from the tightness of her cunt, but there was a freewheeling enthusiasm in the way she pistoned her cunt up and down on his prick. With a little more screwing under her garter belt, she could be one hell of a fuck. Christ, she was already one hell of a fuck!
Her tits were so hard and tight they hardly bounced as she rode him. He filled his hands with the ripe little fistfuls and squeezed eagerly, feeling the hot stiff nips against his palms. Leanne's head was back, tossing from side to side, while her pussy galloped up and down his thrusting hard prick.
"God, you're so tight," Walt sighed. "Your pussy feels like a nutcracker on my cock ... "
"Told you I was a hot babe," she giggled.
The effort of fucking her tight cunt was more than the older man could take. Suddenly his cock swelled inside Leanne and he banged up into her cunt four or five times in rapid succession, and she moaned to feel the much too early squirting of his cum.
"No, no, not yet!" she squealed, riding him hard, clutching him with the muscles of her ultra-tight young pussy. "I wanna come too!"
She slipped off his cock, with the sperm oozing out of her fresh-fucked cunt, and she grabbed him in her mouth, sucking savagely.
Her teeth gnawed at the flesh of his gristly, cum-coated cock. She nursed him, wolfed him, sucked him had. Looking up at his face, her eyes gave him the same message as her mouth. She wanted some more fucking out of this cock and she'd have it—or else!
Leanne's head lifted from the upright lance of Walt's still-hard cock. "That's a lot better," she said, gurgling from the saliva that had filled her mouth while she sucked on him. "Now you fuck me with that thing, and you fuck me good, mister! Or I'll tell my mommy on you!"
This time she went onto her knees, wiggling her ass invitingly. "Fuck me like a dog. I really dig it that way. That big hard cock shoved up my pussy from behind. Mmmm, Walt, I betcha you make me come, too!"
He moved in behind her, his hard prick sticking straight out. Leanne spread her cunt-flaps, testing the wetness with a fingertip. His cum was still leaking out of her pussy. Bet there'd be more of it in a few minutes!
"Stick it in," she moaned. "God, I need your cock!"
He rammed into her cunt, pronging the hot young teen in one quick stroke. She screamed at the force of his penetration, and she lurched forward on her knees, but Walt fucked right after her, keeping his prick buried inside her wet tight pussy.
"Hold still, baby—I thought this was what you wanted—"
"Shut up and fuck me!"
Walt fucked in and out of his stepdaughter in passionate horny thrusts. The head of his cock rammed deep into her cunt-hole, time after time, and she screamed with each thrust. The big knob was like an apple stuffed that much closer to the grandmother of all orgasms.
He fondled her ass-cheeks while he fucked her. She kept on moaning, urging him to do still more. The pink pore of her asshole winked open as he manipulated her buttocks, and he tickled it with the tip of his thumb.
"Oh, that's filthy," Leanne giggled, but she didn't mind. It wasn't the first time a finger had played with her asshole.
"How about this?" Walt asked, screwing the tip of his thumb into her asshole. She gulped but she didn't fight him. Her pussy was to busy swallowing the hot horny thrusts of his renewed erection.
He wedged his thumb inside her, reaming the tightness of her rectum. Leanne strained and fought, but she wasn't trying to fight him off. "Do that," she commanded. "I think I like it ... "
His thumb went deeper. She found herself wondering what it would be like to take a cock up her asshole.
"I got an idea—" Leanne panted, her pussy a ripple of activity around Walt's stabbing cock.
"I don't know if I oughta do this," Walt said reluctantly. "Fucking my stepdaughter is one thing. Sticking my cock up her ass—that seems a little kinky."
"Pleeeeeeeez?" Leanne trilled. "I'm just dying to find out what it's like." She giggled. "Seems like everybody wants to stick something up my butt, lately. You weren't too proud to stick your thumb in it, were you, stepfather? So why not ream me with that cock?"
She was greasing her asshole with a stick of margarine, the only thing in the apartment that promised to do the trick.
She coated her hands with the half-melted stuff and smeared it all over Walt's cock. "I think you're ready," she said. "I fucking know I am!" Leaning down, she kissed the tip of his prick, tasting the margarine on her tongue, and then she went onto her knees again.
Leanne pulled her buttocks open, baring the greasy shithole. "Right there, Daddy Walt," she giggled. "Same place you had your big hard thumb—only now I want your big hard cock!"
The burning sensation of his cock fighting with her anal tightness almost changed Leanne's mind on the spot. She hadn't expected it to be quite such a shock as he attempted to get his cock into her backdoor. His thumb had entered her so easily, after all. But his prick was a different story. Jesus fucking Christ, he was biiiiiig!
He pressed, and the knob slipped into her oiled hole. Leanne yelped, and she thought for a moment she was gonna die, but then her muscles relaxed and suddenly it didn't feel anywhere near so bad. "That's a weird sensation," she mused. "I feel like I'm taking a shit and I stopped halfway. Can you get any more of it in me?"
He didn't answer verbally. He just shoved his cock into the snug haven of her asshole, pushing a little deeper.
Leanne gasped, but the girl was game. "Okay," she said. "Now fuck me, stepdaddy!"
He fucked her. Jesus, he fucked her!
Leanne clutched at the bedsheets, ripping them into shreds as her body rocked under the shuddering impact of Walt's thrusting cock. Even with a half stick of margarine melted into her asshole and around his prick, the fit was tight and her anal muscles resisted as much as they could, reluctant to endure the presence of a strange object.
But oh, fucking God, the longer and harder he fucked into her hot tight shithole, the wilder the sensations became and the more she thought she could get addicted to this! The tightness of the fit accentuated the feel of being stuffed totally full, and the ram of the cock made Leanne's entire body shudder in a mixture of pain and pleasure.
With his attack continuing unabated, the pleasure began to take precedence over the pain. It was like the feel of Rosie's mouth on her tits, on her pussy—there was a sense of comfort that came to Leanne from the presence of her stepfather's hard fat cock thrust up her asshole. She found herself purring as the fierce assfuck continued, and one of her hands crept onto her pussy, tickling the clit and the labes, puddling in the ooze of juices that leaked from her hole.
She stuck fingers into her cunt and masturbated herself. God! She could feel the action of that cock, as if it was fucking alongside her fingers! She pressed against the back of her cuntal tube and she could even read Walt's rapid pulse, beating through the stiffened shaft of his prick as it fucked the young girl's eager asshole.
Her cunt was till sticky inside from the river of jizz he'd poured into her during their first fuck. She moistened her fingers in it, wiped them dry on her throbbing clit, sent fresh hot spurts of excitement through herself at the same time.
"Fuck me, oh, God, yes, fuck meeee!" Leanne moaned. "I want your cock all the way up my ass and in my fucking throat!"
He was almost there anyway! The end of his long prick was unbelievably deep in Leanne's body. This fuck might ruin her for life, but it felt so goddamn good she didn't really care. She was about to come, and she ached to feel the explosion of his cock deep within her.
Her asshole hurt like blazes, but it was a sweet hot horny kind of hurt. Walt was fucking like a beast right now, ramming her full of his big thick cock stroke after goddamn stroke, and her tight little shit ring was stretched wide. He crammed her, he reamed her, he fucked her crazy!
Her fingers were deep in her cunt, stroking herself toward the point of ecstasy. "I'm gonna come, oh, Jesus, God, Walt, I'm gonna fucking commmmme!"
She wasn't sure whether the orgasm was centered in her pussy or her asshole. As it burst through her body, she found she didn't really care all that much. It was a come, and it was a monster!
"Yesssss!" she screamed, loud enough to rattle the plaster on the ceiling of Walt's hotel room.
And as she exploded, that cock of his kept right on fucking her!
Jesus, he was all man! Why had Mom not been able to hang onto him? With a prick like this at her beck and call, why in the fuck would Mom even want to think about stealing her daughter's boyfriends, for Chrissakes? Leanne marveled at the weirdness of the world as she soared into a come that didn't know when or where to quit.
"Stop, I gotta stop," she panted, flopping onto her belly. "Take that fucking cock outta me before you rip me apart ... "
"You wanted it, baby, and you're gonna get it," Walt husked, coming down upon her from the back, his cock still jabbing into the well-fucked opening of her ass. She screamed again, too raw to take another stroke, and the scream must have told him something. His strokes slowed, and he eased his prick out of her asshole, sliding off his stepdaughter's prone and exhausted body.
Leanne turned over slowly, her eyes watery. "Oh, Jesus," she said, "your cock is still hard!"
She was her mother's daughter. She crawled to her stepfather and took his long cock in hand, feeding the shit-stained tool into her mouth. She was beyond caring at this point. Her mouth closed around his stiffness and she sucked wildly up and down the throbbing length of his stiff prick, while Walt groaned and moaned and guided her head with his trembling hands.
"Suck it, baby," she heard him say, his voice a million miles away from her ears. "Let me come in your sweet hot mouth ... "
Oh, yes, she wanted that too! She fucking wanted it all!
Leanne wolfed his cock, biting, sucking, licking. She gobbled his nuts while both her hands jerked madly on his cock, and then she took him back into her mouth to suck him again.
Her mouth thirsted for the hot squirt of his cum. Her belly ached with lust, and her cunt had begun to itch with a renewed fuck fever. She drew up her legs and pressed the fullness of her thighs against the tingling slice of her pussy, massaging herself while she continued to suck her stepfather's assfucking prick.
She held the knob in her mouth, trapped behind her front teeth, and she lapped it with her frantic tongue while both her hands jerked up and down on his stiff prick. She could already taste the cum oozing from his cock, but there was more. These were just escaping dribbles. He had a load ready to squirt, and the samples only whetted her desire to feel the juice coating her tongue.
"Yes!" he snapped, and his hands were tight on her head. Leanne flipped him once more with her tongue, and then it came, gushing into her mouth, a river of white, hot sperm! She drank him, greedily, thirstily, sluttishly, sucking his cock for more until the cock went limp in her mouth and he moaned and whimpered like a dog.
"So can I stay with you?" Leanne repeated. "I don't take up much space, and I think I can be very efficient in the space I do take up. Or would you like another demonstration?"
"Christ, I need my head examined for this!" Walt sighed. "But how can I throw you out, baby? This is gonna give your mother a shitload of ammunition for the divorce case. I'm just happy you're over eighteen. And that we're not blood kin. Sure, you can stay."
"Oh, goodie!" Leanne chirped. She threw her arms around Walt and hugged him lovingly. He stirred uncomfortably in her embrace, and she realized why. There was a distinct stirring in his pants. His cock!
"No, no, no," the girl giggled, "you can't fuck me again—not right now, stepdaddy Walt! You'll have to wait till later. We have a few things to take care of, first."
"Such as?"
"Well, we have to get my clothes, and my stereo, and of course my tapes and records, and I couldn't dream of leaving my stuffed animals at home either—Mom might burn them up or something. I know! Let's get Rosie, and we'll go over to the house and get all my stuff and bring it here, and then Mom and Jerry can just go fuck themselves to hell and back. Okay? Okay?"
Walt shook his head. Where were they ever gonna put all Leanne's shit in an apartment as small as this? There'd be hardly enough room left to fuck. But he looked down at his stepdaughter's naked, alluring body, and he thought, we'll find someplace to do it ...