After a while our breathing calms down and I close my eyes and fall asleep.
Sex at Step Dad's Office (back to top)
My boyfriend Blake just broke up with me because he caught me having sex with my stepdad, Bill. I was planning to break up with Blake anyway, but certainly not like that.
He’s pissed. He won’t talk to me. I don’t think he’s told anyone. We aren’t doing anything illegal. I’m 18. Still I see how it would seem shocking to other people. But it makes sense to Bill and me.
I’m sitting in Bill’s office at the college he works at. It’s late on a Friday night. Everyone is gone for the weekend. I’m sitting in a wooden chair by the window to the hallway, flipping the venetian blinds open and closed. I’m wearing a brown mini skirt and a tight off-white baby tee that hugs my large breasts and tight athletic body. My long dark blond hair is up in a barrette at the top of my head. One more week of high school left, then I’m free.
“He’ll be fine, you know,” Bill says suddenly from behind me. I turn. He is sitting at his desk, term papers spread out before him. He looks handsome in the dim light of the desk lamp. It’s the only light on in the room. He is 50, has long lean muscles, brown hair, and soulful brown eyes.
“Blake?” I ask.
“Yes.”
“I guess,” I say. “That certainly was a shocking break-up, though.”
“I know.” He thinks for a moment. “Come here.”
I stand up. “Why?” I slowly walk to him.
“Sit on my lap while I grade papers,” he says with a small smile. I laugh.
I climb onto his lap sideways and put my arms around his shoulders. He puts one arm around my back. He grades papers with the other hand. I start to kiss his face. Little kisses on his cheek and temple and jaw. He is still concentrating on his work. Or trying to. I kiss down to his neck. He groans a little. I suck on his neck for a moment. I feel his cock start to get hard underneath me. I move up to suck on his ear. I french kiss it. He drops the pen he was grading with. He puts his other arm around me too.
I kiss down his neck, then I start to squirm off the chair. He moves it back a little and I climb down, underneath his desk. No one can see me under there. It has a solid wooden front. I pull his chair closer to me. I fiddle nervously with the fly of his slacks until I have them undone. I let his penis come out of the slit in his boxer shorts. He gasps. I start to stroke his big cock. He groans.
“Erica…” he moans. After a few more strokes, I lean forward and take his penis into my mouth. He moans audibly. Suddenly I hear the sound of his office door opening. Bill stiffens up.
“No cleaning tonight, thank you,” he says as politely as he can.
“Okay,” the cleaning man says and closes the door again.
I am still sucking on his cock. I laugh a muffled laugh.
“So not funny,” Bill mutters.
I keep sucking on his big organ. He starts to stroke my hair. I rub the shaft of his penis while I suck the end of it. I start moving up and down on it, taking it deep into my mouth, almost to my throat, then sliding it out again. He is groaning rhythmically. My pussy is getting so wet from this. I feel dizzy I am so turned on.
I keep sucking and bobbing my head up and down, taking as much of him as I can into my mouth. I want him to cum in my mouth. I can’t wait to taste him. He is groaning and panting and gripping my hair in one hand now. He shoves my head down farther with each bob. Now his dick is going into my throat. It’s so fucking sexy, but it’s hard not to gag. I try to relax my throat to let him slide deep into me. I’m breathing hard now, fucking him as hard as I can with my mouth. Suddenly he shoots cum into my throat with a deep groan. It shoots out so fast I choke on it a bit. That turns him on and he shoots another load into me. I gag a little that time, but I swallow it all down. I suck it off his dick. Then I let his dick fall out of my mouth and I rest my head on his thigh.
“Oh, God…” Bill says. “Did I hurt you?”
“No,” I say with a smile. “Maybe you should close the blinds.”
“You have a good point,” he says. He’s still a little breathless. He puts himself back into his pants and zips up. Then he gets up and closes the blinds to the hallway. He doesn’t have any outside windows. Just shelves and a closet behind his desk. I hear him lock his office door as well. I climb out from under his desk. I stare at him across the desk with lust. He is looking at me the same way.
“Take your panties off,” he says gruffly.
“Just my panties?” I ask.
“Shh… We have to be discreet, remember?”