Stretched Out by Step Daddy
“Stand up and take your clothes off, Lily,” he said, his voice cool and commanding. A voice I had no power to disobey.
I set my coffee mug down on the small table beside me, got up, and took my jeans off very slowly. I slid them down and kicked them off the rest of the way.
“Now your shirt,” he commanded.
I wanted to be slower about that. Standing there letting him look at my lower half didn’t seem as bad as letting him see my breasts again. But since he was insistent, I had no other choice but to take my t-shirt off too. I wasn’t wearing a bra for the day yet, so I was now completely exposed to him. My nipples were puffy, ready for him to examine.
He approached me and his hands came to rest on my body, grasping firmly at my left breast. In one swift motion, he squeezed and twisted it, eliciting a gasp of both shock and pleasure from me as my nipple hardened against his skin. I felt the warmth of his body heat, yet I was unsure if I should stay or run away. But I was unable to run, so it was decided for me.
He got on his knees in front of me, spreading my legs wide apart as he looked up at me with a hunger in his eyes that I’d never seen before. I could feel the warmth from his breath on my inner thighs as he slowly brought both hands up to cup my ass cheeks. As if reading my mind, he opened his mouth hungrily and lightly ran the tip of his tongue along my slit before diving it deep into me.
The sensation was divine; like nothing I had ever felt before in my life. The feeling was so powerful that I couldn’t help but begin panting and moaning against him as he devoured me with lustful intensity. His tongue lashed against my nub while his fingers expertly teased the sensitive walls within me, pushing further each time until pleasure began stirring through every part of my body.
Wave after wave of pleasure crashed over me as I screamed out louder and louder with each passing second until finally exploding into an orgasm that left everything else spinning around me. In what seemed like an eternity but only seconds later, a second orgasm came upon me just moments later as if it had been just waiting for its chance to take over my senses once again.
My stepfather pulled back and stood up once again. Then he grabbed me, spun me around, and tossed me over the top of an easy chair.
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“Beg me to fuck you,” he hissed.
My voice was shaking from the intense pleasure I had just experienced but I still managed to whisper through a torrent of tears, “Please Daddy, fuck me. I need you inside me.”
He moved forward and pressed himself against my body. His hands reached around and grabbed my breasts as he began grinding against me, sending pleasurable vibrations through every inch of my skin. His hard cock prodded hungrily at the entrance to my core, begging for its release. And in that moment, all I could think about was how badly I wanted him to make love to me — no longer as a daughter but as a woman desperate for her man’s touch.
My pleas to him only seemed to make him more determined, and with one firm push he breached my defenses. The sensation of being filled up completely sent shocks of pleasure and pain through me. I welcomed every thrust of his body against mine, as I tried to contain the sensations that threatened to overwhelm me. Tears welled in my eyes as I ground my teeth while daddy sawed back and forth inside of me.
My virgin pussy stretched and pulsed as Daddy continued to thrust relentlessly within me, his hands laced with my hair, as I could feel him getting faster and harder with each stroke. With one quick switch, he quickly changed his movements from thrusting in and out, to circling around against my tight walls. He was now hitting my sensitive spots in all the right ways, sending me further and further over the edge.
“You are mine, Lily,” he growled. It was the only thing he had said to me in a while, but it was all he needed to say. I was putty for him, something to be molded by him in whatever way he chose. He could use my body all day and night, and I would not be able to tell him no…
Suddenly, Daddy started thrusting deeper and rougher than ever before. Each stroke seemed to be stronger than the last as I begged for more. His movements were becoming so violent that it was hard to breathe, but all I could do was dig my fingernails into the arms of the chair and allow myself to be taken over.
My body vibrated with a pleasure that seemed to know no end — faster and faster Daddy moved, pushing further and harder each time until finally, I felt my body start to tremble. There was an explosion of sensations that coursed through me as I screamed out in both pleasure and pain.
I had never thought I would be able to handle such roughness, but here I was, screaming out in pleasure as Daddy worked me over. His hands gripping my hips tightly and digging into my flesh as he pounded harder and faster until the room itself started spinning around us.
He gripped my throat tight with one hand and buried his face in my neck as I felt him start to come closer and closer to his own climax. My body quaked as he continued to thrust in and out, filling me up with his cum.
He collapsed on top of me and I hyperventilated as he held me in his arms. My pussy was sore, but I knew more would be coming and there would be nothing I could do to stop it. But now there was no way I wanted to either.
Now that I had been his fuck doll, there was no turning back. I needed my little pussy pounded by Daddy.
