My Step daddy 4

CHAPTER 4

“Trey…” I muttered, just as his hand clamped shut over my mouth, restricting my speech.

I just stilled, aware of his hand still in my pants, touching, feeling, while my pussy ached.

I found myself jerking back into his touch, eager to feel him even more. Thenㅡ his finger pressed into mine, the sudden action making me moan, the sound muffled against his large calloused hand around my mouth.

He just stilled, letting me feel his finger stretch my walls before he finally movedㅡ slowly at first. As though he was trying to test the waters.

With a stifled squeak, I pushed back against him, eager to feel more when he pressed another finger into me.

“Feel that?” He muttered, his voice rough behind me as his breath tickled my earlobe. “How do you feel, slut?”

Shame burned in my chest. My mum's husband was fingering me and my mum was sleeping right beside me. Demented didn't even begin to cover it. Yet, I could feel my pussy gush at the thrilling act. The fear of getting caught only serving to make me more aroused.

His fingers moved faster in me, his digits curling in me as he hit the right spots.

Suddenly, he pulled out just as I was beginning to relish the feel of his fingers in me. 

A gasp rippled from my throat and I found myself wanting to scold him for doing that. I couldn'tㅡ he couldn't just leave me high and dry like that.

The faint sound of fabric rustling reached my ears and I perked up, confused as to what he was doing but then, I felt his hands back at my ass again, kneading the soft flesh as he pulled my pants down this time.

I was rolled on my side and I had to push myself up a bit so the material could slide down my hips as cold air brushed against my bare ass.

My mum stirred in her sleep and I froze, not even daring to breathe as she turned to the other side and her breathing evened out.

My heart was caught in my chest and I could swear that my heart was pounding so loud like a death knoll.

Just as I was about to relax again, I felt his fingers back at my ass like nothing just happened as he pushed my panties aside, cool air brushing against my pussy that lay bare to him.

Vulnerability washed over me like a tidal wave and I fought the urge to pull my trousers up because I knew that any sudden movements would wake my mum up.

Trey was deathly silent, his fingers parting my pussy lips, the contact making me shiver as he felt me about again.

Oh god. Shit.

His hands left again and for a second, I thought he had seen enough and now, I could forget this night had ever happened but I felt something else parting my pussy lips. That wasn't his finger.

The head of his dick pushed past my lips before I could process what was happening, his hand clamping harder on my mouth as I squealed at the sudden intrusion.

For a good second, my mind blanked and i could only focus on the thick head of his dick stretching my walls.

His fingers didn't for one second let up as he pushed further until he was fully in, his pubic hair brushing against my ass. He just sat still as I tried to adjust to the hot flesh that was fully embedded in my wet pussy.

I didn't know what to feelㅡ shame, desire, regret, disgust. I didn't know what to feel but I knew what to do. I jerked back against him, slowly rocking my hips back against his to feel his dick disappear into me inch by inch.

His hand held tight to my ass, slowly kneading the flesh as he started to move his hips with a tiny grunt leaving his lips when his dick brushed a sensitive spot in me, making me clench around him. 

Biting down hard on my lips, I tried to stifle my moans, the sound of his hips hitting me softly sounding in the otherwise silent room.

My eyes were fixed on my mum lying right beside me, sleeping peacefully and blissfully unaware that her daughter was taking her husband's dick in her.

Our harsh breathing filled the space and I shut my eyes, unable to look at the sleeping figure of my mum lying beside me. Pleasant sensations rippled through me and gasps left my lips in a frenzy as his pace increased, the sound of his hips smacking against mine faintly began to echo and all I could do was still, shutting my eyes as I prayed that my mum wouldn't wake up.

He groaned softly behind me as his length brushed a sensitive spot in me, his dick large and stretching my walls. Before I could help myself, I bit down on his hand, his free hand sneaking between my legs to rub at my sensitive clit.

That was all it took before I was spasming around him, moans muffled by his hand as he fucked me through my orgasm.

His pace didn't once falter as I came down from my high, my legs quaking as my pussy started to get oversensitive. I rolled my hips back into his, urging him to cum. 

He groaned harshly, the sound making me still in fear that my mum would wake up but his hands reached over to cup my breasts through my shirt, finger rolling over the hardening peak.

His pace suddenly became harder and sharper, like he was trying to hit even deeper while I jerked forward from the intensity in the thrusts.

“Fuck,” He muttered as he suddenly stilled inside me and erupted in me in short powerful bursts while warmth filled me.

He stayed like that for a second before he tapped my hips and pulled out his softening dick, leaving me on the bed with my pussy gaping and cum trickling down my legs as I tried to come down from my high.

Jesus Christ.

His weight lifted off the bed as he stood up from the bed as he walked off to the bathroom quietly, my mum still softly sleeping, leaving me wondering what the fuck I had just done.