I must have had quite the dream because when I woke up, I felt absolutely wild. My pussy was dripping, and I couldn’t help but moan the instant I rubbed it through my pajamas. I rolled over and smushed my face into my pillow, keeping my ass in the air as I continued to draw furious circles over my clit. All the while, I moaned into the pillow, hoping that my mom and her new husband couldn’t hear me as she got ready for work.
When I heard a door creaking open, I collapsed and pretended to be asleep, just in case my mom decided to pop into my room. But her footsteps went away, down the stairs, and then I heard the front door shut. I released the breath I’d been holding and resumed touching myself. She must have gone off to work, even though it was Father’s Day.
“Oh, fuck,” I whispered out loud. As I thought about my stepfather, my fingers found a new passion, and now my hips were coming off the bed. I slid out of my pajamas with ease before I let them drop to the floor. Then I unbuttoned my shirt and tossed that into the closet before sitting up on my bed, naked and flushed with heat, legs spread wide as I slapped my pussy for such naughty thoughts.
Then the box my t-shirt landed on caught my eye. In it was a new watch. I hadn’t even wrapped it yet, but I planned on surprising my stepfather during the dinner my mom had planned. Another wicked thought slithered into my thoughts, one I couldn’t shake off. I finished hard and loud on my fingers, biting down on my bottom lip in an attempt to stifle my moan. Why was this turning me on so much?
Maybe it was because summer vacation had finally arrived, and I was home. The guys I’d been seeing were all off in some other parts of the world, so I hadn’t been getting any these last few weeks. With me being so horny that I was losing my mind, my stepfather was rapidly making his way to the top of my bang list.
He’s a big white dude who runs his own law firm. That was how he met my mother. She’s a lawyer and had been working for him for years now. Never in a million years did I think she’d go for a white man. She was always way too proud of her Japanese heritage, but here she was married to an American. Maybe she just couldn’t date another Japanese man. She hadn’t had the best luck with them. There was a string of guys after my dad broke her heart and left us for a white chick. The guys she dated were all strict and rather reserved and I guess she just wanted to be fucked good and proper. Maybe that’s where I get all this lust from?
Then she started going out with her boss, who was rather sweet and kind. That wasn’t the problem. It was the fact that I could hear them going at it every single night. Going away for school was a blessing and not only because I could sleep with whomever I wanted, but to actually get some sleep without staying up all night touching myself and thinking about what my stepfather was getting up to with my mom.
Another shudder filled me as I stepped out of bed. This idea just wouldn’t go away. I had to do something; I had to do this. I opened my door and stood naked in the hall, my thighs slick from my own juices. The door was still ajar, and everything was still dark. My mom had a terrible habit of never shutting doors inside the house. Whether it was my room after she’d pop by or the bathroom, she just didn’t get the concept of indoor locks. That was how one day I stumbled into their bedroom and found her giving the sloppiest blowjob to him. And it was from that day that I couldn’t get my stepfather’s enormous cock out of my thoughts.
Just thinking about it again made me shiver as I gazed at his sleeping form. He was lying on his back and a tent had formed in his blanket. Mom must have teased him before she left, which meant maybe he wouldn’t realize it was me in the dark. Maybe he’ll think I’m her, coming back for more.
With careful footsteps, I slinked closer until I could slide into the other side of the bed and get under the covers. I could smell him already, his manly scent. The musk. He was so big he took up almost all of the king-sized bed. I pressed my face to his side and took a deep breath.
Their curtains were extra heavy, leaving the room dark and mysterious. I slid my hand down his front till I found what I was looking for.
“Couldn’t get enough, huh?” he said, his voice low.
I answered by giving him a squeeze. Oh god, it was so long and hard, bigger than anything I’ve ever had before. He felt so heavy and alive in my grip. I couldn’t stop myself from climbing on top of him and kissing him hard.
“You’re so hot,” he whispered. I climbed onto his cock, my pussy pressing into its length. My eager lips desperate to have him, to claim him. I couldn’t wait anymore.
Squatting, I guided his tip to my entrance and sucked in a breath as I took the plunge.
I planted my hands on his chest, curling my fingers in his thick hairs as I sat down on his lap, taking him all the way inside me. I grit my teeth, blinking away happy tears as I tried my best to stifle any sound. My moans didn’t resemble my mother’s at all, and I couldn’t give myself away just yet.
My stepfather’s hands found my hips and he swore under his breath. “You’re so fucking tight today.”
I grinned in the dark and slumped forward to plant my hands on his chest before beginning my ride. I swayed with everything I had, moving my ass up and down his length. I fucking loved the audible smack every time I crashed back down on his lap, his cock completing me every time. He was hitting the deepest parts of my soul. This was what I’ve been missing. This was what I’ve been craving all this time. The more he filled me up, the more envious I became of my mom who got to have this whenever she wanted. What a glorious cock this man had!
Somewhere between my movements, I’d forgotten about pretending to be my mom. My voice broke and I let out a moan and then I felt his hands on my ass. My stepfather grabbed both cheeks and squeezed me hard, holding my body in place with his entire length throbbing inside me. Another moan escaped my lips as I looked down at his face, still masked my darkness.
I could hear him breathing hard as he sat up slowly, holding me against him as he leaned against the headboard. “Holy fuck,” he whispered as he brought he pulled open a curtain with one hand and turned to look at me.
I bit my lip, flexing my insides to tighten around him as I stared into my stepfather’s green eyes. “I’m so sorry,” I started, my voice breaking. I couldn’t tell if I was crying from being caught or crying because he felt so good. He swallowed hard. I could see his Adam’s apple moving. Then he leaned in and kissed me.
“Not a word to your mother,” he said gruffly, grabbing my hair and pulling my head back so he could kiss my neck. He gave my nipples the same treatment before pushing me onto my back, his cock still buried inside me.
This time I didn’t need to hold back. I yelped for joy. I moaned and moaned, my voice growing louder with every thrust. I sucked on his fingers. I massaged my breasts. I rubbed my clit. All the while he kept going, relentless, his grip on my hips never letting go.
“Fuck me, daddy,” I cried out as I came, feeling my entire body rippling with pleasure. There was an eagerness in his movements too; I could feel it in every powerful thrust. It was as if he’d wanted this too, as if he wanted to spill his seed inside his stepdaughter and claim me with his enormous cock.
“Fuck,” he said, clenching me tight and slipping his cock out of my desperate lips. Before I could ask what happened, he erupted.
Cum splattered by belly and my hips and my face. Shot after shot of thick viscous juices rained down upon me and the bed as I lay there gasping for breath.
Then he collapsed beside me and pulled me into his side, cradling my head in his arms as he kissed the back of my head. I rubbed his cum all over my skin, grinning like an idiot as I felt his cock line up with my ass.
“I almost fucking finished inside you,” he whispered, shuddering as I moved my hips so that his cock slipped into my crack.
“Happy Father’s Day,” I said as I sucked my fingers clean. Then I turned to kiss him. I worked my way down as he sighed and groaned till my lips brushed his cock. It blossomed back to full hardness in my mouth, and I purred as I kissed his balls.
“Your mother won’t be home for a few more hours,” he said, desire flashing brightly in his eyes as he stroked my hair.
I licked my lips and wagged my hips. “Good,” I said. “But next time, don’t pull out.”
Source: reddit.com/r/sexystories/comments/8rtlun/how_i_spent_daddys_day_mf_sneaky
Very well written!