Consenting Step Daughter

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“How did you meet my mother?” Sandra asked. “You’ve never told me that.”

“At a bar one night.” Will answered. “She was with another fellow but he was a real nothing. She dropped him and went out with me. We went straight to a motel and fucked all night long.”

She looked at Will in shock. She wasn’t sure that she had heard what he said. But there was no mistaking the lewd gleam in his eyes.

“I think you’d better go now,” she said.

“What’s the matter, sugar?” he asked. “Don’t you like hearing about me and your mother fucking? We do it all the time. Your mother loves to spread her legs. She’ll do it anytime and in any position.”

“Stop talking like that,” she said.

“I bet you’re just like her,” Will said. “I bet you just can’t wait to get your panties down.”

“I’m leaving,” she said.

Sandra tried to get up but Will grabbed her and pulled her back on the bed. At that moment she saw something in his eyes that she didn’t like. She had the feeling that she knew what was going to happen next.

“You should be a lot friendlier to me,” Will complained. “I’m friendly with you.”

“I’m friendly,” she replied.

“Not friendly enough,” he said. “Why don’t you show me just how friendly you can really be?”

“My mother will kill you.”

“Your mother’s not going to do anything,” Will said. “She’s too hot for my cock to do anything.”

It was scary the way he was looking at her and she had the sudden feeling that he was telling the truth. Her mother looked on her stepfather as if he was some kind of gad. She would not object to anything he wanted to do.

She tried to escape him again but he would not let her go. He wrapped his brawny arms around her waist and jerked her close to him. She was close enough to smell the beer on his breath.

“Please don’t do this,” she said.

He only laughed at her. His lips felt hot and hard. He pushed his tongue against her mouth but she refused to open her lips. He kept rubbing his tongue against her mouth but she kept her mouth shut tight.

“You little bitch,” he said. “I’m going to teach you to keep your mouth shut, I’m going to teach you to play games with me.”

He shoved her back on the bed and he slapped her face. She gasped in sudden pain and surprise. He put his hand around her throat and squeezed until she was gasping for breath.

“You’d better be good to me, bitch,” he said.

She nodded. She was really scared of him now. She didn’t try to escape when he released her.

“Don’t fight it so hard, sugar,” he said. “You’re going to love it!”

He kissed her and she opened her mouth. His tongue seemed long and slimy as it pushed to the back of her throat. She wiggled her tongue against his as he drew it back. She didn’t enjoy the taste of his tongue but now she wanted to please him.

“That’s better, baby,” he said. “I’m sure you’re going to learn real fast!”

He kissed her again and this time his thick tongue explored the inside of her mouth. His hand moved up and cupped one luscious titty. Nobody had ever touched her there before and Sandra was surprised how hot and achy both her titties suddenly seemed. Her nipples stiffened against the material of her halter top.

“That’s a lot better, baby,” sill said. “Hard little titties. I’ve got them all hard and hot. I knew you were going to be as hot blooded as your mother.”

Both of his hands stroked her titties. She tried to fight it but there was a rush of hot excitement such as she’d never known before. Her entire body seemed to be tingling. She closed her thighs together tightly but that didn’t stop the feeling. Suddenly, she felt both his hands stroking her tits.

“If you only knew how long I’ve wanted to hold these, baby,” he told her. “So fucking long.”

He cupped her tits tightly and brushed his thumbs across her stiff nipples. She kept trying to keep from calling out but he was doing something to her that she didn’t understand. She found herself pushing her tits against his hot hands. “Oh yeah, baby,” he said. “You’re enjoying it now. Well, I’m really going to make you love it before this night is over!”

He reached behind her back and unhooked her halter top. She tried to struggle but it was no use. He pulled the halter top away from her and her creamy tits popped free. Even his eyes felt hot against the flesh of her titties.

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