Robert Vickers

Raped stepdaughter

CHAPTER ONE

"Ummm, you know just the right things to do to make me feel good," Melissa whispered in her boyfriend's ear.

Grant snuggled a bit closer, his hand exploring the satiny skin of the sixteen-year-old's body. The slightly domed belly rapidly gave way to the furry pussy mound. His fingers laced through the soft, wet strands, promising the girl more than he was delivering.

"Go on. Run your fingers all the way. I want to feel them! Really feel them moving inside me."

He pretended ignorance and said, "What is it you want? Tell me." He wanted to hear her say it. "Your fingers, silly. I want you to finger fuck me. Go on and cram your fingers into my tight little cunt."

"Like this?"

"Ummm, oh God, yes! Yes! That's it!"

She writhed around on the bed, impaled by his middle finger. As he wiggled it deep in her twat, she thought she was going to come. The feelings building up in her trim, well-proportioned young body told her he was going to get her off soon.

Very soon.

"You're so wet," the youth mumbled. "I never felt a chick who got so wet in the crotch from just a little feeling around."

"I want more from you, Grant. I want this!" She squeezed down hard on his prick. He jumped but she kept her hand firmly around his cock. Now that she held it, she wasn't going to let go. He was all hers – his cock was hers, too!

"Watch it. You're hurting me. Felt like you were going to rip my pecker right off."

"I wouldn't do that… unless you made me."

"Christ! How could I ever make you do a God-awful thing like that?"

"By not giving it to me. Up the cunt. By not fucking me hard and fast and all night."

"Suck my cock."

The thought of taking that big cock of his into her mouth and sucking him off appealed to her.

She really wanted him to fuck her. The horniness had been building up inside until she felt like a pressure cooker without a safety valve.

To have his cock fucking hard and deep up her cunt would be the release from the sexual tensions she needed. But tasting his cock, feeling it dance around in her mouth, would be almost as good.

"Come closer," she ordered. "I want to get that prick all the way into my mouth."

She heard his excited gasp. He eagerly scrambled up and squatted over her face, his cock bouncing just inches away from her lips. She licked her lips once, then again, at the sight. It renewed the hollow feeling in her cunt. She wanted his prick stuffed all the way up her cunt. The girl wanted this prick fucking her.

But the teenaged boy wasn't having any of it tonight. Ever since her cherry had been popped the year before, she'd needed more and more sex to stay sane. Without cock and lots of it, she would have been driven out of her mind with lust.

"Closer. Bend closer so I can… ummmm! Good!"

He groaned as her tongue licked along the underside of his prick. She ate him just like she would a popsicle. The male taste thrilled her tongue, made her breath come faster. She reached out and pulled the cock to her lips to sample it properly.

She took the plum-tipped end into her mouth and sucked. She was rewarded with another heart-felt groan from the boy. She ran her tongue around the thick hood cresting his cock. The glans was soon glistening with her saliva. Working down the sides of his prick, she came to the dangling bag holding his precious balls.

Her tongue flicked out and gently touched the hairy sac. Her tongue looped around the loose sac and pulled it into her mouth. There, she used her tongue to tease and torment the trapped balls. She felt them begin to tumble and chum in sexual arousal. She was really turning the teenager on in a big way.

This thought made her cunt begin to water even more. She was soon drooling out her fuck fluids in a steady stream down the inside of her satiny thigh. Rubbing her legs together helped a little, but not much. She so desperately wanted a cock fucking her!

She doubled her sucking efforts on his prick. If she couldn't get his cock up her cunt, she'd make the best of it in her mouth.

"God, watch it! You're sucking my guts out the end of my dick!"

Her lips formed a perfect seal around the end of his prick. Sucking as hard as she could caused her cheeks to go hollow under the strain. When she began using her tongue to roughly stroke across the sensitive glans, she thought the youth was going to come.

Backing away, she told him, "Hang on, for God's sake. Don't come yet!"

"I'm trying, damn your sucking mouth, I'm trying! It's just that you're too fuckin' good at this!"

She smiled and planted a wet, sloppy kiss on the end of his prick. She lightly nipped at the skin up and down the length of his cock. The man's long fuck stick was soon pulsing with a life it had never known before. She didn't neglect a single spot.

Licking here, sucking there, nipping and lightly biting, she gave his cock the best she could. When his hips began a mindless thrusting, she knew it wasn't going to be long before he erupted a fiery tide of jism.

She didn't want to miss a single pearly drop of his tasty cum. Her mouth fastened like an eel on the end of his prick. The girl's tongue swirled and rolled constantly over his glans. She stroked and fondled until she felt his prick tense up. Pressing her tongue into the very end of his cock, she felt the pin-prick hole beginning to expand.

He was about ready to come.

"Stop right now," she said. "I want to enjoy your cock some more. Don't you dare come in my mouth!"

"C-can't help it!" he stuttered. "You're so good at sucking cock, you're pulling my jizz right out of my balls."

She went back to licking, hopeful that the youth had regained a little of his control. She hadn't realized he was as horny as she was. A little more begging and cajoling and she would have been able to get him to fuck her. But it was too late now. She already had his prick firmly clamped in her mouth. She'd finish what she'd started.

Her agile tongue found the tiny triangular flap of skin dangling under his cockhead. She teased it for a moment, then tried to cram her tongue down the hole in the center of his prick. It wasn't possible. They both knew it, but it gave them both intense pleasure.

"Go on, damn it. Suck on me good!"

His hips began spasmodically jabbing toward her face. She felt his cock jerking into her mouth in the beginnings of a face fucking. Rapidly moving, she swallowed his entire prick.

This surprised him immensely. He felt the rubbery tip of his cock bounce off the roof of her mouth, then go sailing down into her throat. Pulling back, the tightness around the very tip of his cock vanished, but the insane desire to fuck hell out of her face remained. He couldn't help himself. His hips slammed forward and his cock rammed back into the girl's throat.

She was ready for him. She felt the tensing of his muscles, reveled in the thought she was the one driving him wild with lust. His desire for her had reached an animal level. He'd do anything to cram his prick into her face.

Her lips curved into an "O" shape as she moved her head back and forth along the length of his cock. She matched his every convulsive move. Her mouth was tormenting his prick.

She felt the huge cock begin to swell. Larger, ever larger it grew as more and more excited blood pounded into it.

Then the cock erupted. She tasted his white cum. She smeared it all over her tongue in an effort to get the most out of this she could. The salty taste pleased her. This was the essence of man. She sucked and licked and swallowed.

She wanted more.

Her lips tightened into a hard ring around his cock. She milked his balls dry of every single drop of cum she could get.

Even then, she wasn't satisfied. She continued sucking on his prick until it began to go limp between her lips.

When it had collapsed into a tired, flaccid penis, she gave it one last, sorrowful kiss. She'd wished there had been more. The empty, itchy feeling deep in her cunt was worse than ever.

CHAPTER TWO

"God, I never felt a mouth work on me the way yours did. That was super, Melissa. I loved the hell out of it." Grant was bubbling over with his enthusiasm so much that Melissa wondered if a chick had ever given him a blowjob before. She doubted it.

"I'm glad you liked it. But… could you return the favor?"

"Huh? You mean you want me to eat you out?"

"Yeah. My poor little cunny's so lonesome. And it doesn't want one of your Goddamn fingers in it." Grant realized how much this chick wanted to ball. And he'd gone and shot his wad! If only he'd had a little more smarts and to hell with the idea he'd knock her up. She'd said it was all right. She should know, after all.

And she was hot to trot.

"You really want me to eat you out?" he repeated.

"Yes, damn you, yes! YES!"

He smiled a little. He liked seeing her green eyes flare with anger. And the way she tossed her head sent cascades of raven black hair swirling around her shoulders like tiny rivers of dark water.

In the dim light of the girl's bedroom, he could see her twin mounds of titflesh rising and falling as she breathed heavily. He licked his lips at the sight. He'd known she was turned on, but he hadn't known how much. The way her nipples had hardened, darkened, into ripe berries just waiting to be popped into his mouth told him the story.

Without another word, he buried his face in between the luscious mountains of her jugs. He felt the soft, warm flesh banging at his ears. He ignored such distractions as he licked back and forth in the deep canyon. He tasted her salty sweat. It made him even more eager to work lower, past her pussy mound, between her cunt lips and into her flowing twat.

But he held back. He mustn't let her think he was too eager. Besides, he hadn't many chances to really sample a chick's knockers. He moved slowly up the pulsing, warm-fleshed cone, licking and leaving a trail of saliva behind. It glistened in the dim light and marked the path back down for him to follow later.

When he topped the tit, he found the slightly bumpy plain of her aureole. And jutting from the center of that coppery disk was her nipple. It was hard and throbbingly alive. He licked across it and was immediately rewarded by the girl's low moan of pleasure.

"Ummm, oh Grant, that's sending fire into my chest! I can feel that tongue of yours all the way dawn into my cunt! Hurry, damn you, hurry!"

He had no intention of doing any such thing. He sucked the nipple into his mouth. Lips closing on the hard marble of erectile flesh, he sucked far all he was worth. He literally pulled her up and off the bed. She shoved her chest out in a vain attempt to get him to stuff the entire tit into his mouth.

His tongue pressed the pebble of her nipple down into the marshmellowy soft titflesh. She groaned louder. This spurred him on. His tongue raced across the sensitive nipple again and again, giving her the tongue lashing of her young life.

"Go on, give it to me good! My tits feel like they're going to explode! God, what you're doing to me!"

He could feel her heart beating excitedly as his tongue was shoved hard into her nipple. He decided to keep her strung out sexually.

Reluctantly abandoning her left tit, he slid down the snowy white slope. When he got to the broad base of her boob, he circled entirely around it with his rough, wet, probing tongue. She was moaning loudly now, her chest heaving up and down.

He did want to cram that entire mound of titflesh into his mouth and suck on it. Knowing it wouldn't fit and not being able to stand the frustration of it, he decided to move on.

The teenager's wet tongue left behind a damp path across the girl's belly all the way to her navel. He paused at the deep depression to send his tongue out and downward. He swirled around a couple times to let her know he was approaching her snatch.

"An the way down! Go on and suck on my cunt! Stuff your tongue into my cunt! Don't bother with my belly button! Oh, Christ, it's tearing me apart!"

His mouth had reached the tangled mat of her pussy fur. He sucked up a tiny spire of her pubic hair and left it standing, wet and pointy. It amused him seeing how his tongue rubbing into her bush turned her on. Even more than his tongue, however, his breath gusting hotly into her sensitive flesh made her come completely alive.

She felt his tongue pressing firmly down into her bush. And then, slowly, as if he meant to torture her, he worked down to her cunt lips. At the top of the vee was her clit.

He tongued it a few times and sent lightning bolts of fiery sensation ripping into her belly. Never had she experienced such an intense feeling. This was nothing like diddling herself. The stud's tongue was driving her wild with desire.

"Do it to me! I want you to tongue fuck me!"

She felt his nose burrow into her pussy mound. He began rooting around like a hog at a slop trough. His tongue was slowly licking up and down the bristly pussy lips. Each light touch was electric. She began writhing around, wanting more, unable to get it.

The girl was totally at the mercy of her boyfriend's tongue.

"More! Don't tease me! Suck on my pussy lips. Do more! MORE!"

His mouth fastened over her sex lips, then he sucked one of the turgid pink flaps between his own lips. He carefully ran his rough, wet tongue along the edge. The sensations building in the girl's body threatened to push her over the brink of orgasm at any instant.

Her hips were restless. She shoved her snatch toward the boy's mouth in an attempt to get him to really tongue fuck her. She wanted him to eat her out good. Nothing less would satisfy her soaring desires.

"I think I missed something. Your clit is just begging for my kiss."

"Damn you!" she moaned. "Stop talking and use your mouth for better things. I don't… obhhhhh, ummmm, oh!"

Her back arched and her well-rounded ass came off the bed as he brushed over her clitoris. He pulled the entire spire into his mouth and sucked as hard as he could.

She felt an icy knife digging into her guts. Then that icicle turned burning hot. She was quaking inside. Her cunt was seething, churning, desiring more than it was getting. She had to have his tongue in her. Nothing less would do.

He worked around her clit, then carefully traced its outline with only the tip of his tongue. Not satisfied, he sucked a little more. The acrid taste of her cunt juices reached him strongly for the first time. The teenager loved the taste. It was about the most intoxicating drink he'd ever tried. No booze could get him as drunk as this fine fuck juice trickling out of the girl's twat.