Two.

~Olivia~

I couldn’t sleep and it was really late, instead my eyes were wide opened. Even if I did close my eyes I would be fucking him behind my eyelids.

How could I not?

When I was under the same roof with my obsession, the one that was off limits, the one that made me loose it completely. No matter how much I tried to toss and turn hoping that I could finally get my fucking eyes to close.

So instead I got up to the bathroom, Plopped into the bath tup. Legs apart with my hands in between. This has always helped to get me to sleep.

I’d thought I had gotten over masturbating, but it seems old habits die hard. With my phone in my hand I stared at his picture. The one Diane had sent to me last year, he was smiling, shirtless probably laughing at something that was in front of him.

My hands had already travelled under my night gown rubbing my clit as I stared at the picture.

He looked like a fucking demi-god. With his abs and his pretty waistline that led to what I crave for the most.

My breast were already pirky and hard just from staring at him. But rubbing my clit wasn’t enough so I shoved one finger in, grinding on it as I stared at him as if he could see me.

See how he ruined me.

I imagined him standing by the door.

Watching.

Enjoying how I tear myself apart for him.

Obsessing over him.

“Daddy, please. I want you inside of me.” I rasped breathless talking as if he could hear me.“I want you to make me your little slut. I want to to ruin me, Daddy.” I moaned shamelessly not caring how loud my voice might be.

Pulling my finger in and out of my pussy. Faster. Harder. I wanted his big cock inside of me.

I wanted to know how it felt like to be tangled in his sheets.

I want him to suck on my pussy till it’s swollen and red.

I want him to suck my tits. Eat and lick my juice like it was the only food that exists.

I want to choke on his cock.

Take him in my mouth, suck and nibble on his cock cap.

Drink his cum, and swallow it like a professional slut.

I had always imagined my 34-year old stepdad fucking me, kissing the nape of my neck slowly, deliciously, hands gripping on my waist pulling my flush to him.

Always wanted to grind my butt cheeks again his erection. Fuck.

My hips were already up, still finger fucking myself.

My eyes were on the ceiling now. Hair sprawled over the bathtub. Breath in short gasps

With my other hand reached for my nipple, squeezing and pinching until a small moan escaped my lips, slowly my tongue slid down from my neck to my breast.

My body trembled.

Not from fear.

But want.

My whole body was on fire.

My thighs were glistened, stained from sheer arousal. Sticky, gummy liquid spilled from my entrance running down my laps like a small river.

“You like this, don’t you.” I imagined him say. Hands crossed, Chest broad and eyes never leaving mine.

“Letting me watch you gravel for my touch.” His voice dropped to seductive mumur “And. My. Cock”

A small muffled whimper escaped my lips, Biting my lip until it bled.

I collapsed, gasping for air. Fingers still buried inside me.

Hair tousled wildly like I had just fought a storm.

Blood dripping from my lips.

The next morning, I was a total disaster with dark circles under my eyes and lip swollen.

I chuckled.

My fingers were still in my pussy, imagine if someone had come in and met me like this. I got up washing my face so I wouldn’t look like I had just resurrected from the dead.

The living room was lively, Squeals and laughter followed as I climbed down the stairs only to meet Diane and some strangers on the couch talking.

“Oh! Liv. You are awake.” Diane said rushing to me. Lips glossed. Dressed in a light pink bikini that barely covered her large tits that bounced with every movement she made, long legs and hips wide by her side, phone in hand.

“Mom and Dad aren’t around so I invited some friends over.” She whispered.“We are having a pool party. You are going to love it. The pool is amazing”

Typical Diane.

“You must come, There will be hot guys to make out with. The one’s who know how to fuck even with a gun to their head.” Diane purred with a wink.

Maybe that was what I needed, some party to help me get over my insanity. Over my obsession for a bit.

Before I knew it I was already rummaging in my closet and decided to go with a red bikini, that clinged to me like a second skin so I tied a scarf by my waist to cover up a bit.

Heading out to the backyard I collided into something hard. I was at the edge of falling when a hand snaked me by the waist griping me firmly. The scarf falling lose exposing me entirely to him.

“Daddy?”