Another story written by a friend based on my slutty confession posts…
“Anything you want, Daddy. You can do anything you want to me.” I watched Jan beg and writhe on my bed in pleasure from my oral assault on her sweet puckered asshole. I held her hips tightly while she held her cheeks open for me, legs spread and held towards her head.
“Good girl.. so desperately begging for me.” I chuckled as I dipped back down into her ass and continued licking feverishly. She clenched rhythmically against my warm tongue and her moans were breathy and faint. Like music to my ears.. and my cock as well, judging from my pressing hard-on in my jeans. Unable to handle myself, I sat up and quickly and undid my belt and jeans and didn’t even take them off fully before pulling my thick cock out. I groaned when I saw precum had been oozing out already. While beginning to slowly stroke my cock, I gingerly eased my middle finger in her pussy. It took work, she was so wet but so extremely tight. It was like her pussy couldn’t let go of my finger.
She gasped and immediately bucked her hips for more, “Please, I want you.. Please…” I gritted my teeth and removed my finger which she grabbed and sucked into her mouth greedily. “What’s holding you back? You know you want to fuck me… Daddy..” That coy smirk of hers did it. I thrust my cock into her warm, tight pussy. It was all I dreamt of and so much more. Fucking shit, I didn’t know if I could last long, this was my kryptonite. I pulled all the way out and then slammed back into her. Her pussy with a mind of its own, sucked me in so tightly and she gasped with the thrust. I could feel it slam into her guts. She slapped a hand over her mouth and muffled her Increasingly loud moans with each time I rammed my length back into her.
“You mean.. fuck you like this?” She twisted and grabbed at the sheets, almost unable to answer. Her perky tits heaved up and down with her labored breaths, “Y-yeah.. just like that. So deep.. fuck!”
I grabbed her hips and pulled her faster onto my cock. I thrusted at an angle that hit her g-spot seemingly from the look on her face. Also from the looks of it, it didn’t seem any man had ever hit her g-spot before either. Her back arched and she grabbed her breasts, desperately massaging them while remaining speechless with this new pleasure.
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Damn it. Another fucking wet dream. Jan not only tortures me when I’m awake but when I’m asleep too. I just can’t escape her.
I lay panting in my bed, remembering how her soft skin, so delicate, was flushed against mine in the dream. How it felt to finally have had her all to myself, all of her being, all of her attention, all of her lust. She looked like an angel sprawled on my bed in her near-orgasmic glow. Her hair slightly damp and curled about her head, glasses fallen off to the side with the reckless activities. We were two individuals with a hidden secret so intoxicating that we indulged in it daily. At least in my dream we did..
I sighed and got my clothes to take a cold shower. When I finished, I walked towards the kitchen to grab something for breakfast. While making my way through the hallway, something stopped me and pushed me back into the laundry room. It was Jan of course, and I looked around making sure no one saw us just hide into the room. Jan spoke before I could, “Don’t worry, they’re out getting stuff for breakfast. I pretended to be asleep, but they’re going to be back soon.” She then stood on the tips of her toes and kissed me. She was hesitant at first, unsure of her making the first move, but I leaned into it and instinctively pushed her against the washer in the kiss.
She pulled me in closer, her hands all over my body and I could feel the heat radiating off of her skin from desire. I disconnected the kiss with a questioning look. “So what’s gotten into you? You’ve gotten so bold and rebellious. I like it.”
Jan bit her lip and looked down sheepishly. “Well, I didn’t realize what all i’ve been missing out on by being with Jay. But I wouldn’t have met you if it weren’t for being with Jay as well.”
“Is that all? I can definitely show you how a real man would treat you. I feel like I already have in the little we have done.”
“I mean, yeah that’s part of it but I also- I hope it’s okay to ask… but I was wondering if maybe i continued to do *favors* for you, if um.. you might buy me this new game i’ve been really wanting…? I mean, I’d probably do it either way but I’d enjoy it a little more if you spoiled me a bit.” She giggled nervously and pushed her hair behind her blushing ear.
I pulled away and turned us so I was now leaning against the washer. “Okay then, Jan. Show me if it’s worth buying you your little game. Make it extra good and I’ll buy you something sexy too.” And with that, I leaned my head back as she knelt down and went to town on my cock. And she made sure to earn all the spoils I could give her.
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/p0hvu7/step_sons_gf_makes_me_her_sugar_daddy