Chapter 9
"You want me to what?" Paul was startled by his young stepdaughter's request.
Amy smiled, composed and confident. "I want you to fuck me, Daddy Paul," she repeated.
Paul took a step back. "Are you sure you don't want to give this some more thought?"
Amy followed him, smiling cockily. "Let's get into bed, Dad. I've given it plenty of thought."
"This is crazy."
She pressed against him. "But I'm perfectly serious."
"I believe you are."
She rubbed her tits against his chest. "Come on. You fuck around a lot. I know you do. So why not me?"
"Come here," he growled, pulling her against him. He took hold of her long red hair, gazed into her eyes and kissed her. "Jesus, what a family I married into."
The girl trembled. "Come on, let's get into bed."
"Wait a minute. I haven't said I'm willing."
"I know you're fucking Debby."
"Debby's different."
"Why, because I'm a year younger?"
"Your mother would kill me."
"Mother doesn't have to know."
"Maybe you ought to start with boys your own age."
She lifted her eyebrows and giggled. "Start?"
He visibly relaxed. "Okay, so you've done your share of fucking around."
"Mmmmmm, yes. And do you want to know who I've been fucking?"
He groaned. "No, don't tell me."
He knows, she thought.
Her pussy was on fire. She had wanted her stepfather to fuck her for months and she was determined to have him. Now.
"You know you want me," she said. He was caressing her tits. It was only a matter of time before they would wind up in bed.
"What makes you think I want you?" His voice was huskier than usual.
He was pinching her nipple through her clothes. "Can you honestly say you don't?"
"You know damn well I can't."
Looking him squarely in the eye, she moved her hand over his crotch. "It's getting hard, isn't it?"
"What do you think?" Taking a deep breath, he kissed her again.
"Give me your tongue," she said, still stroking his crotch.
He grabbed her by the arms and yanked her closer. She stopped stroking his crotch, but pressed her mouth hotly to his.
"Don't you know what's been going on around here?" she said.
He groaned. "I don't want to know."
She moaned when he plunged his tongue nonstop into her mouth. "Let's get into bed," she said.
He released her so abruptly she almost fell. "No," he said. "We'll stay here."
She glanced around the den. "You're right. Why go upstairs and hide?"
She stretched out on the sofa and smiled seductively. He brought his prick out and approached her. She reached for it.
"Take it," he said.
"It's beautiful, Dad."
He eased his body over hers. "Unbutton your blouse."
When her blouse was open, he cupped her braless tits and sucked one into his mouth. As he kissed and licked the lust-swollen nub he moved his free hand between her legs.
She cradled his head to her chest as he stroked and caressed her warm inner thighs. "I've wanted you to fuck me for so long," she said.
"I've got to fuck you now," he rasped, yanking her panties down and positioning his prick between her thighs. "You sure you want this?"
"What do you think?" Her nostrils flared with passion.
"I think you want it." He guided his huge cockhead to the gaping mouth of her cunt.
"Put it in," she sighed as his cock parted her slick cuntfolds.
"Oh, Jesus!" He gazed down at her sweetly innocent face. "Here goes."
She lay perfectly still while he entered her. Only when his cock was imbedded inside her did she open her eyes and begin undulating her hips.
"It's so big," she said, eyes wide and cheeks pink.
He pulled partway out and then plunged in again. "Is it good?" he said.
Head rolling from side to side, she moaned hoarsely. "Yes, yes, it's good."
Letting herself go completely, she felt the full length of his meat inside her. He was bigger than his sons. And his balls were bigger too.
"You're in me so deep," she said, writhing in ecstasy.
"I sure am. You asked for it. Don't yell rape now."
"I wouldn't do that."
"Open your eyes and look at me."
Long lashes framing her eyes, she gazed up at him. "I'm looking."
"You're not sorry?"
"No. Fuck me, Dad. Fuck my cunt until I come."
"Oh, shit!"
He began fucking her. The teenager watched his cock get slick with her juices each time it withdrew from her hot little pussy.
His cock rasped against her clit with every stroke. Everything he did felt good to the horny youngster.
The sofa springs shook as they bounced up and down in their mutual race for sexual release. She closed her eyes when he bent down and began sucking her tits again.
He thrust his prick in and out of her succulent pussy. He left tooth marks on her tits as he devoured them.
"Let me know when you're ready to make it," he said.
"I will. Mmmmmm, I will."
"Kiss me, baby."
"Daddy!"
His teeth tore at her lips and she welcomed his saliva in her mouth. "If I pull out now we can do something else," he said.
"Do you want me to blow you?"
He stopped thrusting. "Yeah, I sure do."
"Get off and I'll get between your legs."
When he pulled out, his cock pointed straight up. His pants were still around his knees so she yanked them off and climbed between his legs.
"You just lie there and I'll suck your cock until you want me to stop," she said.
"And then I'll eat you, honey. That's what you want, isn't it?"
Lowering her head, she began licking his cockshaft hungrily. "If you want to, but I don't care. I'm so horny I'll be ready to fuck again when you are."
Paul smiled to himself. What a bunch of broads they are.
Beginning at the thick trunk of his prick, Amy licked with long loving strokes of her moist pink tongue. Her own excitement built when she saw the look on his face.
"You're terrific, honey," he said. "The way you're ticking my cock is terrific."
"I love it." She darted her tongue up and down his shaft and around his taut, crimson cockhead. "I sometimes tike it even better than fucking."
"Jesus, I never figured you'd be after me."
"I guess you thought Debby was the sexpot in our family." She flicked her tongue into his cockbush and over his balls.
"She's the one who comes on strong."
"Well, now you know you've got me too."
She felt his balls tighten up as she drenched them with saliva and ticked them relentlessly. She sucked one of his nuts into her mouth and held it there a moment.
"Watch it," Paul said. "Easy with the balls. Jesus, you've got a fantastic way with your tongue. Where'd you learn to do that?"
"Maybe it just runs in the family."
He groaned. "Jesus Christ!"
Taking a deep breath, the redheaded teenager slid the ring of her lips down to the base of his cock. She paused momentarily and then began mouth-fucking him in earnest.
Paul grunted from time to time as she bobbed her head up and down. When his cock threatened to explode, she released it and buried her nose in his cockbush.
The little redhead teenager felt her juices flow. Her puffy cuntlips throbbed as her lips and tongue and teeth worked their spell on his prick. The excitement building deep within her as she sucked her stepfather's cock made her tremble.
She held his shaft with one hand and moved her free hand to her pussy. She felt the slickness of her pussyfolds and the openness of her hole.
Parting her matted cunthair, she slid a finger up and down the edges of her outer lips. At the same time she flicked her tongue around and around Paul's cockhead and licked up the spunk oozing from his cuntslit.
She didn't care if he came in her mouth. She was ready. Her own orgasm was a hairsbreadth away. That knowledge made her suck more forcefully on his cockknob.
He groaned, but maintained his control. Now the little redhead began rubbing her clit and thrusting a finger into her twat. She found a rhythm that set off exquisite waves of pleasure that coursed through her entire body.
Her head went up and down, up and down on his fuckpole. Their mutual tension built and she slid her lips to the base of his prick effortlessly.
She felt herself drawing closer, closer to orgasm. Her hand was drenched with cuntjuice. Thick, frothy, sweet-smelling cuntjuice.
At the same time she could feel the power in Paul's cock. She knew that when he came the force would rock her senses.
"I'm going to give you a mouthful to swallow," he said. He stiffened, thrusting his legs straight out. "Are you ready."
"Mmmmmm! Mmmmm!" She didn't want to release him so she moaned her approval and hoped he understood.
"It's coming. Get ready. Your lips are so damn sweet. Jesus, it'll only be a second and I'll cream that tongue of yours."
He came then, shooting jism into her mouth and throat and sending his cock soaring into her gullet. She felt as if she was being drowned in the thick, pungent glue. Then she felt the familiar tremors deep within her pussy. Shuddering, she came.
Paul was still shooting off in her mouth. She automatically bit down on his dick. He roared with pain. She continued devouring him, careful now to use her lips instead of her teeth.
"Shit, that was good," he said when he finally lay still.
"It was wonderful." Her voice quavered with emotion.
"Don't spit it out. Keep sucking. I love feeling your sweet lips on my dick. Anyway, if you keep sucking it'll stay hard and I'll fuck you."
She continued sucking. Wriggling her ass back and forth in anticipation, she ignored the jism oozing out of the corners of her mouth. She had never been more excited. And he had promised to fuck her!
When his cock was rigid again, he sat up and pulled her onto his lap. "Come here, baby. Bend over. Yeah, like that. I'm going to play with you now."
Kneeling on her hands and knees, the teenager sighed happily as he wet her asshole down with her juices and tickled her sensitive bung.
She squirmed around. "Stick your finger in," she said.
"I was just about to do just that. Hold still. Don't fidget so much. I won't hurt you."
"Ooooooh, I love it!"
He pushed his juice-slick fingertip against her ass. "I want your ass," he said in a husky voice.
"Yes, yes, I know what you mean and I want it too."
"It's tight, honey."
"You can loosen it."
"I plan to." Suddenly he slapped her butt. "Stop moving around so much."
"Ouch! You hurt me."
"And you loved it."
"I did, Dad. Mmmmmm, that's real good."
"I'm going to get three fingers in here before I stick my cock in."
"I know you won't hurt me."
"Don't be so damn trusting. You could get hurt that way."
"I'm no cherry back there. I've taken plenty of cocks in my ass."
"Jesus, and you used to be the shy one."
"Mmmmmm, I like when you do that. Do that again."
He felt for her clit and rubbed the little organ. Her tits pressed against the sofa and he bent down and ran a series of kisses over her asscheeks.
She shivered as he explored her thighs and asscrack with the tip of his tongue. When occasionally he licked her cunt, she trembled all over.
She was the first to hear the car drive up. "Oh, my God, it's Mom!"
"Shit!" Paul quickly climbed off the sofa and reached for his pants. "Get up and get into your room." He stepped into his pants, tucked his hard-on inside and zipped up. Running his fingers through his hair, he pulled the girl to her feet.
Amy clutched her open blouse and made a dash for the door. "It smells like sex in here," she giggled. "You better open the window."
Later that night when Paul and Lauren were getting ready for bed Lauren turned to him. "I'm horny, honey. How about it?"
Paul groaned to himself. How could he refuse? "If you can get it up it's yours."
She pulled the covers back. His cock lay limply against his thigh. She crawled between his legs and grasped it.
"I'll get it hard," she said, parting her ripe lips and flicking her tongue over his cockhead.
Paul stared down at her. She looked especially pretty tonight. Sexy too. Yeah, the old girl still had it sometimes.
He tousled her hair. "You're okay, you know it?" he said.
She lapped her tongue wetly around the flared rim of his knob. "Shut up and let me suck."
Opening her jaws wide, she took his entire prick into her mouth. Paul leaned back against the pillows and groaned.
"Yeah, you still know how to suck a cock, hon." He swung his hips in a gentle fucking motion. "Yeah, baby, go for it."
She dragged her teeth lightly halfway down his shaft. Sometimes, at moments like this, it was good between them. His cock gradually hardened. She knew it probably wouldn't become rock-hard, but she no longer expected that from Paul.
She wondered what he would say if he knew about her fucking his sons. Just the thought of the boys made her suck harder.
She was getting very aroused as she sucked. Suddenly she released him. "Should I get on top or do you want to?" she said.
"Huh?"
"Did you fall asleep?"
"No, I'm ready whenever you are."
With a resigned sigh, she straddled him. "Go back to sleep. I'm going to fuck. I don't care what you do."
Squatting down, she inserted his prick into her gash and sank down until it was all the way inside her.
Paul held her hips. "Shake that gorgeous ass, baby."
"Oh, fuck you." She was intent on her own pleasure. "Just keep this thing hard until I'm through with it.
He became excited watching her. It was true she didn't have the bloom of youth the girls had. But she had a ripeness they wouldn't achieve for years. And the way her tits wobbled with every thrust of her hips.
He heaved up, pushed her down on her back and entered her again. "Fuck that cock, baby." He rasped happily. "Fuck that cock."