An inappropriate relationship with my step-dad…pt 5 (Final Installment) [FM]

*This is part of a series of stories that have to do with a very inappropriate relationship I had with my step-dad during the summer between my Sophomore and Junior year in college. You can read part one [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/7hvg2c/an_inappropriate_relationship_with_my_stepdadpt_1/), part two [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/7i8ran/an_inappropriate_relationship_with_my_stepdadpt_2/), part three [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/7k3bub/an_inappropriate_relationship_with_my_stepdadpt_3/), and part four [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/7nwvs6/an_inappropriate_relationship_with_my_stepdadpt_4/). To be clear, I’m not into incest, I don’t have daddy issues, and I don’t call anyone daddy (not even my dad!). It’s something I hadn’t thought about in a long time but a recent conversation brought it back to light and just seemed like it was interesting enough to share here.*

**Note: this is the final story in the series. There were a lot more encounters than the ones in the stories but it would have taken forever to write about every single thing. So, I shared the major highlights. If you want to know anything else, feel free to PM me :-)**

The weeks following that late-night encounter in his office were a lot of fun. We had gone from totally hands off to him always at a minimum groping my chest. More often than not he would let me touch him and there were a few occasions when he even fingered me. However, he still refused to allow any sort of penetration.

The summer was coming to an end and there were only a few days left before I had to go back to school. I think Paul realized this was all coming to an end soon, because he started to come home in the middle of the day with one excuse or another, and we would always end up naked and playing with each other, then again at night before he went to bed.

Three days before I was going to be leaving, Paul showed up at the house with some excuse. I was in pool and I saw him looking out through the window so I waved him over. He walked out with a rapid pace and with a huge smile.

“Hey Lisa, making the most out of the pool before you leave?” he asked.

“Yup. Just like you’re making the most out of me before I leave” I answer.

I meant it as a joke but he seemed to think I was serious because his tone changed.

“No, no. That’s not my intention at all. I hope you didn’t feel obligated to do anything. I was…”

“Paul, relax. I was joking. Take off your pants.” I interrupted him as I take off my top.

His eyes lit up. I got out of the pool and laid on the chair that was sitting next to it. I pulled my bottoms off and spread my legs and got straight to playing with myself. Paul followed suit by unzipping his pants, pulling out his cock, and stroking it right over me. He reached down and started to play with my nipples.

“Fuck I’m going to miss your tits” he says.

I grabbed his hand and moved it to my pussy.

“What about this?”

“That too” he replied.

I reached up and grabbed his dick and took over stroking duties. Having him stand over me as I had his cock in my hand, seeing the lust in his eyes as he stared at my body, was driving me wild. I could hear how wet I was as he started to finger me faster and faster. I started to moan and my hips would lift off of the chair. Next thing I knew, I was cumming, causing me to grip his cock even harder. I sat up and without giving him any indication or chance to object, I put my mouth around his cock and started to suck it. It was only a couple of seconds though as he pulled away from me.

“What are you doing?!” Paul yelled out and looked around to see if anyone was around, as if what we were doing previously wasn’t bad.

“Come on Paul, please let me suck your dick. I need it in my mouth” I said as I attempted to move towards him again but he stopped me.

“No, no. We can’t. I can’t.” he replied.

“Paul. Think about what we’ve been doing. It’s not like you’re going to fuck me.” I tried to convince him.

He didn’t respond. He just looked down at me, my face close to his cock and having just gotten a taste of what my mouth would feel like. I could see that he might just break.

“Look at me Paul. You’re really going to leave me wanting this? You’re really going to leave yourself wanting it? I’m leaving in a few days and you’re going to think back and wish that you had just let me do it. Let’s just have some fun. Just let yourself have some fun.” I pleaded.

He stood there, motionless and speechless. I moved forward, and he let me. I grabbed his hard cock and slowly moved my mouth towards it. Again, he didn’t move nor try to stop me. I stuck my tongue out and licked the head and he closed his eyes and threw his head back. I smiled and swallowed his entire length. I was too worked up to take my time in teasing and building up. The past few weeks had been enough build up and I didn’t want to give him any opportunity to change his mind. I went straight to a fast, sloppy, loud, hardcore blowjob. I pulled him all the way down my throat causing me to gag plenty. I could feel the saliva leaking down onto my tits. I used my hand and mouth together to make sure he could feel every sensation possible. He just stood there and enjoyed himself. I could hear him moan and he was now looking straight at me and how I was working his dick. I purposely started to put on a show making loud slurping noises, moaning loudly, telling him how much I loved the taste of his dick. I bobbed my head back and forth and I could feel his head hit the back of my throat each time. I looked up at him and locked eyes and I could see the joy and amazement on his face all at once. I started to play with myself again as well as I was incredibly turned on. I was going a bit crazy with one hand on my pussy and the other pulling on my nipples. I pulled my mouth away from him briefly.

“Paul, fuck my mouth” I said and opened my mouth again.

To my surprise, he didn’t say anything to resist. He put his cock in my mouth and started to slowly pump it back and forth.

“Faster” I said to him muffled without taking his dick out of my mouth.

He did as he was told and started to go faster, and faster until he was truly fucking my mouth. He even grabbed my head and pushed it down. As soon as he did that I came again. He really got into a rhythm and had me choking, but he didn’t stop. I could feel him start to tense up and knew what was coming.

“Should I just cum?” he said in between breaths.

“Mhmm” is all I could say with him still pumping.

Just a couple of seconds later, I heard him let out the most guttural of moans followed immediately by his cum flooding my mouth. I’ve never had an issue swallowing loads, but since he kept pumping and I was gagging, his cum started to dribble out of my mouth. I tried to swallow as much as I could, but even so, I could feel cum dripping down my chin. He kept pumping into my mouth until he was done cumming. Even then, he left his dick in my mouth, and I sucked it until it was completely clean.

“Oh God.” I heard him say. “Those college guys are some lucky sons of bitches”

“See what you’ve been depriving yourself of?” I say to him teasing still giving his cock a couple of kisses.

Needless to say, over the next few days, Paul made sure to get as many blowjobs from me as he could. I still never got him to actually fuck me, but that entire summer was a lot of fun.

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