Chapter 123 Vignette 107 C
“Hey, Dad. I didn't think you'd return by this time,” I said.
I'd just pulled away from Michael. Less than ten seconds ago.
Of course my voice wasn't steady. My breath almost completely took over.
Michael's spit was still on the corner of my lips. I could still taste his mouth on my tongue.
The way he ran inside before my dad actually saw him made me wonder how he did it so quickly.
“Yes Selena, work was really stressful today. I needed to come home and rest."
"Oh, sorry about that, dad,” I took his briefcase and sent it to his room with my panties shifted to one side under my skirt.
But he didn't notice. He was too tired to notice anything.
He loosened his tie and sat heavily on the chair.
“Let me know if you need anything, dad,”
“Thanks Selena, I will.”
I ran into the hallway and before I could get to Michael's room where I thought he was hiding, he dragged me inside my room and immediately cupped his hand to my mouth before I screamed out of fear.
And when he released his hand, he kissed me and guided me to the bed.
It happened so quickly. Even before my mind could process what was happening.
I kissed him back, my hand gripped his chin, our lips flushing, rubbing tightly on one another.
He was laying on top of me on the bed, his cock pressing to my thighs.
He was rock hard down there, I thought his cock could fuck my bones out of my thighs.
And he pushed himself to me like he was dry humping.
He was.
I parted my legs and his cock pressed on my askew panties.
On my soft pussy lips.
We moaned on each other's faces. Softly.
Just in a way that the sound didn't exceed the closed doors.
He continued to push himself on me.
I moaned, wrapping my legs around his waist.
His cock seemed to grow harder.
And just when I felt like cumming, he pulled himself out of me.
“I won't let you cum to my ordinary shorts." He said and I chuckled.
Immediately, he lifted my legs and pulled off my panties.
Then he spread them apart and came on my pussy with his lips.
Oh gawd that was my best part.
I loved getting heads.
He kissed my clit.
I moaned and grabbed one of my boobs.
He rolled his tongue down on my wet pussy and I felt like sinking into the bed.
My moan was long as I felt the pleasure deep inside my stomach.
He sucked me, pushed his tongue inside my pussy like he wanted to fuck me with it.
I moaned. My legs were trembling. I could feel my squirt coming.
I just didn't know how to control myself whenever it was my stepbrother down there.
There was something different about how he does it.
“Oh my god, I'm cumming, I'm cumming,” I screamed.
He withdrew immediately.
Then he smirked.
“I won't let you cum to my tongue either,”
With that, he removed his shorts and before I knew it, his cock was deep inside my pussy, my cunt clenching around the veins.
His fist pressed into the mattress, beside my head, as he lowered his hips on me until his big fat cock was balls deep inside me.
I moaned. And he groaned.
“Fuck, now that's a good pussy,” he exclaimed as he started slamming me.
My breath hitched.
I gasped.
He went again, his cock gliding and stretching the walls of my tight pussy.
“fuck, yes," I shouted.
"Shh..don't forget, dad is around,“ he said, but he didn't stop fucking me.
His balls slapped on my pussy lips. Hard and heavy, smearing on the liquids that dripped out of my pussy.
He went harder. Faster.
I didn't mind my dad anymore. I screamed.
His cock was almost touching my womb with the way he tried to push himself inside me, like he wanted his balls to go inside me too.
He groaned when my pussy contracted and clenched around his cock.
My moans increased.
It was finally erupting.
Finally, finally.
I moaned.
He groaned.
He continued slamming hard and harder
“Yes! I'm cumming, I'm cumming,” I shouted and he pounded me faster.
Just then my cum shot out, right on his cock.
He groaned and pulled out, stroking his own cock with his hands as his cum splashed all over my body.
Michael fell heavily beside me, breathing.
But then…
“Selena!” my dad's voice came from the living room.
It was loud and deep.
“Selena!” he called again
I flinched. Then turned to Michael.
“What are you doing there, Selena? and where is Michael?"
I turned to Michael, my eyes wide and frozen.
“Oh my god! I think he heard us,” I said, my heart pounding.
He certainly did.