Shock tears through me when I realize what she’s done. This pillow isn’t one that’s normally on my bed. It’s one from her room, and it smells like her pussy. She must have done this while I was at work. Did she cum on it? At the thought, my cock starts leaking cum, and I get angry.
She’s teasing me. Testing me.
Sophie’s being a cock-tease with the wrong man. She wants me to smell her pussy? She wants me to see it? Fine.
I grab the pillow and get out of bed, stalking out of my room, completely naked and hard as steel. I’m so fucking horny and worked up, I don’t stop to think about what I’m doing.
My dick points straight up towards my belly button and hardly moves as I stomp down the hallway and into Sophie’s bedroom.
“Wake up,” I growl as I turn on her side lamp and jerk back the covers.
She opens her eyes slowly, and then suddenly she’s wide awake and crawling back on the bed.
“Oh no you don’t, little girl.” I halt her movements with just my words. “You put this on my bed,” I say, tossing the pillow at her. “And now you’re going to deal with the consequences.”
I look down at her and see she’s wearing a paper-thin tank top and white panties like the ones she gave me today.
“Spread your legs, Sophie,” I say, and climb onto the bed.
“Bruce, I’m sorry, I didn’t…”
“It’s too late. I’m not going to fuck you, because you aren’t legal, but you got me like this, and you’re going to show me that pussy to get me off.”
She audibly swallows and pauses before nodding her head. She slowly reaches down and uses one shaky finger to pull away the white cotton, revealing her bare pussy.
Her legs are spread wide and I can see her opening. It’s so small and tight, so I squeeze my fist around my dick and stroke it hard, pretending it’s her pussy around it instead of my hand.
“You’re a virgin, aren’t you?”
“Yes,” she whispers, so softly I barely hear it over my own sounds. I stop jerking off and hold my hand out to her.
“Spit on it,” I growl, and wait for her to do it.
She leans forward and softly spits in my hand, and it’s thanks to my sheer iron will I don’t fuck her mouth right that second.
I put my hand back on my dick and look back at her exposed pussy. I jerking off hard and stare at her opening, just thinking about how hard I want to fuck her.
“You’re lucky you’re underage, Sophie. I’d fuck you hard for that trick today at the office, and for teasing me with your pussy all over that pillow.”
I see her pussy clench at my words, and her honey starts to leak out, and I realize she’s loving this as much as I am.
“Raise your shirt up. I’m going to cum on you, but don’t touch me,” I warn.
With her other shaky hand, she pulls up her tank top, exposing her belly and the curve of her breast.
“All the way. I want to see everything.”
She lifts it up higher and her big breasts pop free, finally showing me the color of her nipples: pale pink.
That’s all it takes and I’m cumming on her. Big creamy spurts cover her virgin pussy, belly, and tits as I cum harder and more than I’ve ever cum before.#p#分页标题#e#
I’m spent as wring out the last of my orgasm, and I lean back so I don’t collapse on top of her. After a second, I pull myself together and get off the bed.
“That’s what happens when you tease a man, Sophie. I’m not a boy, and what you did is dangerous. If I were you, I’d find a boy to play with.” No sooner are the words out my mouth do I want to take them back. She’s still underage, and for the next week she is mine. I may not be able to touch her, but for the time being, she belongs only to me.
She looks down at her cum-covered body and then back to me, but doesn’t say anything.
“Get some sleep. And don’t tempt me like that again. I’m your step-dad, and you need to act like it.”
I close her door behind me and go back to my room. I see the panties she gave me earlier still on the bed, and my dick hardens again.
“Fuck.”
SOPHIE
I wake the next morning utterly exhausted. It took me forever to get back to sleep after Bruce stormed into my room last night. The fear and excitement of his standing naked over me made it impossible to relax. I replayed what happened over and over in my head. The angry look on his face while he stroked himself and stared at my pussy is burned into my brain. I can still smell his cum on me, even now. I refused to wipe it off after he left my room. I just lay there, letting it spread out across my skin, hypnotized by the sight of it. I ran my fingers through it, feeling its warmth. I couldn’t stop myself from trying it. I wasn’t sure what I expected it to taste like. A lot of the girls at school complained about swallowing, but when my finger touched my lips and the salty taste hit my taste buds, I had no idea what they were talking about. I wanted more, but next time I wanted Bruce to give it to me from the source.