4.5: Silent Challenge With Stepdad

Lisa’s POV

My pussy purrs, cuming for the millionth time as it spits pussy juice all over my stepdad’s fingers. I jerk backward, eager to have him slip out his cum-coated fingers.

I’m literally on fire, burning to my damnation.

And my stepdad doesn't care!

“You’re just a little slut, Lisa.” He smirks, eyes dark with lust. “Cum hard for daddy.” His tone is laced with cheer mockery.

His fingers still plug deep inside my body, twirling and sweeping my quivering walls, sticking deeper in intense torture. Raw emotions awaken, make my already fragile lips tremble, send jolts of electricity all over my swollen pussy, up to my spine.

I can see my cunt practically shake on his fingers, the spontaneous vibration leaves me trembling, my whole body reacting to his finger fucking me.

“Oh, fuck… Please…” I shove his fingers out and push my ass backward, legs shaking recklessly.

“Look at you, sweetie. Shaking.” He laughs. “You’re already a mess when I’ve not started.”

Wait. What?!

My senses spike, my heart pounds heavily in my chest. What does he mean by he’s not started? My pussy can't endure another round of torture.

He lifts his fingers, showing me how they glisten with my squirt. “It's all you. Dirty.” He pulls his hand closer, senses active as he sniffs my discharge on him. “Mine.”

Without warning, he grabs my waist, curling his arm around me in a firm grip, and flips me on my stomach. He doesn't let me breathe when he pulls me upward so I’m arched like a bitch about to have her pussy eaten in a fucking doggy.

And yup, my cunt is shamelessly on display.

“You’re so beautiful, Lisa.” His smooth hand runs along my back, tracing the curve of my spine. He runs a smooth imaginary line to my ass and lingers on the start of my butt crack. “One day, Lisa… One day…” The tip of his finger traces along my tight butt crack, down to the asshole, and lingers there. “Just one day, I’ll fuck all holes and make you drip my cum in every damn place.”

“Ah!” I gasp when his finger pokes my asshole.

Oh, god… My heart starts racing again.

I've never been fucked from behind. Do I fantasize about it? Yes. Have I done it? No. But heck, I want my ass to be fucked so badly.

“But for now…” His smooth finger toys with my asshole, playing with the rim.

I moan, bending my body upward, spreading out my bum cheeks so I can feel him deeper in my body. “Oh, don't stop…” I suck my bottom lip and grab my naked breasts. “Please… Grease my asshole, daddy. Just like that…”

Oh, yeah!!!

He scoffs, running the tip of his finger along, tickling, teasing. “For now, I’ll stick with this.”

My body jerks to a shocked halt when his finger runs down my asshole and pokes my cunt! Fuck that! It shoves right through the entrance of my pussy, locking it in my wet depth.

“Ahhh…” I wriggle and try to fall on my side when he grabs my legs and yanks them apart. The force sends our bodies nudging, with his cock assaulting my slit.

“Not now, darling.” He bends me over and palms the back of my head, trapping it to the bed. “Daddy likes what he sees.”

And daddy takes it.

Without hesitation, he runs the tip of his cock around my swollen cunt, teases for a short while, and rams in. Hot as coal!

“Oh… god!” I cry, visible veins popping along my strained neck.

I wriggle, finding freedom that refuses to come. Desperate and in deep torture, I bite down on the bed sheet, holding back the deep cry that pours out of my soul. My nails dig into the sheets while the second hand continues to fondle my breasts.

“You’re the sweetest thing I’ve had, Lisa.” He groans, banging his cock deeper inside of me.

His sweat drops with every intense thrust.

“Oh, lord! My pussy… Daddy…” I bend to the side so I can freely touch myself.

My fingers feel my bulging out cunt due to his cock stuck in me.

I fondle with my clit and jerk forward in obedience to the dark command of his thrust.

“Going forward, daddy gets to taste your sweet cookie every day.” He takes my nightie, wraps it around my neck just so he can pull me like a cheap puppy.

One filthy drag and one sorry fuck send my ass slamming and bouncing against him, with all of him penetrating my tightness.

“Ah!!!” I stiffen, at the verge of another orgasm. “A—-”

“Shhh,” he stops me from screaming. His grip on the nightie tightens, clenching my gut. “Wanna say something? Then cum for me.”

He pulls out and drives in!

Raw!

Gritty!

I feel my core explode against him. I feel him take my last breath and somehow keeps me alive to be tortured.

“God!!!” I give in, shaking.

My whole body dances on a rough rhythm and my hissing cunt drools out cum.

“Uh— Oh— Hmmm…” Tears sting my eyes.

I'm done.

I’m fucking done!

“Good girl,” he pulls out, causing my fluid to drop on me. As if he hears my cry, he climbs down from the bed.

I shut my eyes, feeling the surge of heat still burn in my soul. The feeling of freedom at last makes my ragged breathing slow.

“One more.”

His odd request makes my eyes snap wide open. My brain spirals, trying to process his words when I feel a rough yank on my scalp!

He grabs me by my hair and lures me out of bed, then positions my upper body outside the bed so my hands lie flat on the cold floor. My ass is hanging freely, with my legs being the only part of me that’s on the bed.

“Hmmm,” he slips his firm body between my shamelessly open legs and holds my knees as if I’m a wheelbarrow. “Watch daddy ride you, darling.”