Lincoln screamed out as he delivered a gallon of cum all over my face and into my mouth. "OH FUCKK!! UHHHHHHH!!" I moaned as my own orgasm was set off. My fingers rubbed my clit really hard and my whole body quivered with ecstasy. All the muscles in my body flexed and my eyes rolled into the back of my head.
Once my orgasm was finished, my muscles relaxed and I tried to catch my breath. It felt so good to be as loud as I wanted. That orgasm was so fucking amazing that I couldn't help but touch myself more. This time I pictured my step stepdad fucking my tits with his cock. I let my saliva pour out of my mouth and run down my cleavage to make it slippery. I wrapped my breasts around his shaft and kept my tits pressed against it. He shoved his cock up and down my cleavage, moaning loudly.
When his cock burst, loads of cum shot all over my neck and breasts. I imagined it being warm and tasty. My pussy was so wet that it was soaking the sheets. I put three fingers inside me which was as much as I could fit. It wasn't as good as a real penis but it worked.
"OHHHHHHHH FUCK!!! OHHHHHHH!!!!!!" My climax came without warning and I was lost in the waves of euphoria. I couldn't hear anything and my body was shaking like an earthquake. I imagined cum dripping all over me and it only intensified my orgasm. When the pleasure finally subsided, I collapsed onto the bed and fell asleep immediately.
I woke up the next morning very refreshed. The masturbation session last night really did the trick. I realized that I didn't get to touch myself very often because my roommate was always around. I decided to take a long bath to relax and enjoy all this alone time.
After the nice bath, I combed my hair in front of the mirror when I heard the doorbell ring. Opening that door would end up changing my life.
I ran to my room and put on a robe. Then I went to the front door to open it. I had totally forgotten about the warning my mom gave me the night before about my step stepdad. I turned the knob and opened the door to reveal a handsome man. He had dark blue eyes and a little bit of stubble.
It was Lincoln.
"How are you doing today, Lily?"
"I didn't think I'd see you again." That's when he shoved the door open and walked in. I was so mesmerized by him that I didn't even care to stop him.
"Your mother has redecorated the place," he said, checking out the wood floor.
"Thank you," I said softly. I felt totally helpless. I couldn't move and I could barely hear myself think.
How did this man hold such power over me?
Lincoln walked around like he owned the place. He wore a tailored black suit with a dark blue tie. I followed him into the living room where he sat down on the couch and checked the cushions.
My step stepdad stood up and looked around. "Take me to the master bedroom." My legs had a mind of their own and they carried me up the stairs as I took him directly to my parent's bedroom. The man followed closely behind and he turned on the lights as we entered the room. I was never allowed in my parent's bedroom because they always told me it was their own private place. Being in there felt wrong but there was nothing I could do about.
"Go sit on the bed." I did as I was told and sat down on the edge of the bed. Lincoln went to the window and peaked through the blinds. He could get a good view of the whole street from that window. He pulled up chair and sat down, still looking outside.
I just sat there with my hands in my lap like a perfect little slave. I told my brain to move my legs and run but nothing happened. The man looked over at me and then back outside. "I'm sorry that I came back here. The police are after me and I need a place to stay until the cops go away." He continued to look outside as he talked to me. "So you never visited me."
"I'm sorry but I was so busy."
Lincoln walked over to me. He bent down until we were face to face. "It's nice to see you again." Lincoln stood back up and looked around the bedroom. "Where's your mother?"
"She's on vacation."
Lincoln clapped his hands in applause. "Oh perfect! How long will she be gone?"
"At least one more night," I replied.
"Good! Then we have some time to catch up." He smiled and showed me his perfect rows of teeth. He was too attractive to be a criminal
Just then my phone started ringing. "Who's calling you?" he asked.
I looked down at my phone and it said Mom. "My mother is calling me," I told Lincoln.