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I want more. I lean up, grabbing around his neck, then pulling up to set on the edge of the desk. I start to pull myself towards him, humping and riding his long cock. I reach down and start to rub my clit with my right hand. I raise and lick my fingers to get them wet, looking him in the eye. Then I stick my fingers in his mouth. He sucks and licks the tips of my fingers looking at me the entire time. I reach back down and use his spit as a lube to rub my clit. I am going in small, slow circles with the motion of him. This turns him on and he immediately shoves me back down onto the desk and starts fucking me fast. I pick up the speed on my clit, rubbing in fast circles, jerking my clit from side to side. Hitting my g-spot. He starts to pull all the way out and ram back in me. He goes fast and hard, making my toes curl. I scream out his name as I start to cum. My legs clench together and I grip his wrists hard as I cum. I bite my lips and moan through them. My wetness is creating a loud smacking sound as his balls smack against my wet ass. My ass is soaking with my cum. “Oh, you’re going to make me cum” he says, shoving into me. He pushes deep then jerks it out of me. He looks at me and begin jacking himself off over me. He starts to spurt cum all over me, shooting on my stomach, my tits, even some on my arms and throat. He puts his hand around my throat and keeps jacking. He slows his pace as the cum comes to a stop. He removes his hand from my throat and steps back.

I stand up, fully pleased with him and myself. My cum dripping down my legs and his cum dripping down my stomach and chest. He pulls up his pants and plops back into his chair. “You can’t just use me for sex” he says in a huff. I lean over, pressing my hands on his thighs. “Oh but I can, I will, and I just did”.





BIG BEST FRIEND





Chapter One – The Morning



BEEP, BEEP, BEEP, BEEP. My alarm woke me up from a sound sleep at 6:30 Friday morning. I rolled over groggily. I wasn’t ready to get up yet, but it was the last day of senior year, so I was ready to get it over with. I could hear mom in the room next to me shutting her dresser drawers. She was probably packing for her real estate conference this weekend. She had to leave after her lunch hour so I wouldn’t see her after school. That motivated me to get up to see her for breakfast.

I walked into her room, still in my pajamas to see her. My light blue panties rode up in my ass. I caught a glimpse of it in the mirror walking through the hallway. My large sleep shirt sat at the top of it, keeping it shown. I sat on mom’s bed and heard the shower stop. It must’ve been my stepdad, Paul. Mom was folding a sexy, green dress into her suitcase. “When will you be back from the conference” I asked. “Sunday night” she replied. “Where is it” I questioned. “Right outside of Boston. The car will pick me up at the office a little after one o’clock. But I’ll have my phone on all weekend so you and Paul can call me if you need anything”. I didn’t mind being alone with Paul. He was so much fun to watch movies with. We had the same taste in movies. Before I could reply, he walked out of the bathroom with his towel low on his waist. So low a bit of his pubic hair poked from the top. I guess he didn’t know I was in there. Wow. He had an amazing body. His tall, 6’3 body towered over me as I sat near the bathroom door. “Hey buddy” he called out to me. I don’t know where it came from, but he started calling me buddy about two months ago, shortly after my 18th birthday. “Hey daddy” I replied. Mom was busy folding up her suitcase. I couldn’t stop staring at his wet body, steam still rolling from the bathroom. His black hair still wet and dripping water on his huge, sexy shoulders. I always thought Paul was handsome. “Go get dressed for school” Mom commanded. Paul looked at me with a smile and said, “Pick out some movies for this weekend” with a wink. Did mom see him wink? I don’t think she did. But I sure did, and my pussy was throbbing in response.

I headed back to my room hot and aroused. Wow, I didn’t realize what Paul did to me. He hadn’t winked at me before. What did my mom think? I couldn’t stop thinking about him, even after going to my bedroom. I sat on my bed and could feel my heartbeat in my pussy. I wonder if I could get in a quick orgasm before school. I pulled off my sleep shirt, my tits bouncing out. Seeing them in the mirror made my wet snatch throb more. I had really developed since having sex with Jason about a year ago. He was long gone though, after cheating on me with my best friend Carly. What a bastard. I didn’t want to think about him. I could only think about my begging hole. I heard my mom walk down the hallway and down the stairs. She was on the phone with someone from her office, I think. I slipped my hand into my sweet blue panties. God this was going to be great. I needed to be quick though. I started tapping my clit with my middle finger. I loved to tease myself. With each tap I could feel my tight, wet pussy dripping into my panties. I lowered my hand to my hole and started to swirl around it. I slipped a finger in and accidently moaned. God it felt so good. I went in slowly, then all at once until I was palming my whole pussy. My blue undies were a tent on my hand. I felt deep inside of me. The rugged bumps. The slight upward turn through my sweet, long tunnel. I pulled my finger all the way out and rushed it back in with a wet smack against my clit. It made my legs jerk. Again. Again. I was slowly sliding all the way out, then all the way back in. I heard a sound in the hallway. I glanced at the door and saw a brown eye looking through the crack. I closed my legs. Was Paul watching me? My pussy clenched tight around my middle finger. God this was erotic. What if mom saw him? What was he thinking? I couldn’t stop. I moved my hand around in my underwear. I slipped my ring finger in side-by-side with my middle finger. I was stretching myself and it felt so good. I started to fuck myself. Quickly pulling my fingers in and out of my pussy. I moaned loud enough for him to hear me. I could hear him breathing against my door. He was watching me! I couldn’t stop. I wanted him to see. I fucked, fucked, fucked my tight wet hole. My heart started to race. I knew I was about to cum. I wanted him to watch his little girl cum right into her own hand. I stopped and pulled my panties down to my ankles, then kicked them off onto the bed. I spread my legs wide and fell back onto my bed. I reached under the end of my mattress and grabbed my small pink dildo. I hadn’t had sex since Jason so the little one worked great for me. I turned it on low and rubbed it on my clit. I was about to cum. I rushed it into my pussy. Faster, faster, and faster I rammed that dildo into my tight, sweet, wet pussy. I wanted it so bad. I started to thrust my hips up into the small motor. I took my left hand and started pinching and squeezing my nipple. God, I’m going to cum. I’m going to cum! I grabbed my panties and shoved them into my mouth. I could taste my wetness. I moaned load into my soaked underwear. I didn’t want mom to hear. I came hard, clasping my pussy muscles around my small dildo. Throbbing, clenching, pulling it deeper inside of me. I pulled out quick then slammed it in me, caused me to squirt around it. I pulled out and ran the tip against my clit, so my daddy could see my pussy hole clenching and pushing out my white cum. I finally stopped, feeling my sweet drip down my asshole onto the bed, making it clench. I laid there for a few seconds, catching my breath and rubbing my tits. I was so turned on still. I heard footsteps leaving my bedroom door. Where was he going?

I heard the shower in my mom’s room come back on. Was he getting back into the shower? I grabbed my sleep shirt and threw it back on with no undies. The fresh air on my pussy felt amazing. I tip toed into my mom’s room. I could still hear her on the phone while he was making breakfast. The bathroom door was shut but unlocked. I cracked it open and saw Paul in the mirror. He had dropped the towel and was reaching to get his hand in the water to check the temperature. When he leaned back, I could see his dick. My God what an amazing dick. It was long, maybe 8 to 9 inches and rock hard. It was sticking straight out, only leaning down towards the ground a bit. My pussy throbbed again. Could I do this again? He was stroking it and looking at it. I wonder what he was going to do with it. He climbed in the shower, but I could still see him through the clear door. His bare feet were stepping into the shower leaving me behind. He started to rub the tip of his cock. I wanted to rub the tip of it. I slipped into the bathroom and shut the door behind me. The click of the door got his attention. “TASHA, GET OUT” he whispered. “Why” I asked knowing that he wanted me. “Don’t you want to watch me in person daddy?” He had stopped stroking and started staring at me as I pulled off my shirt. “No Tasha, stop. This isn’t right. What if Caroline comes up here?” he questioned. “Well then I guess I better not do this” I said and walked over to the shower. I pulled open the door and stepped in with him. “What are you doing?” “I need to wash the cum off my fingers. I know you were watching me”. His cheeks flushed red and you could tell he was caught. I brushed up against him and he jumped out of the way, brushing his large cock against my stomach. He was much taller than me. I started to run my fingers in the water, then through my hair. He just stood there, watching me. Watching the hot water run over my tits and pour onto his feet. “Don’t stop” I said pointing to his veiny member. He stood there frozen. “Here” I said, “Let me help”. I reached out and grabbed his cock. What was I doing? I was eighteen and about to fuck my step dad. Was this right? Who cares? All I could focus on was his six pack abs and large thigh muscles from him working out four days a week. I know he wanted this by his gasp as I started to slide my hand around and around his cock. He moaned and tipped his head back. I could see his large Adams apple poking out. I reached up and trailed my finger along his collar bone. He shivered in response, cause his dick to push into my hand. “God Tasha you’re so fucking bad” he said as he leaned down and kissed me, taking me by surprise. His warm lips were inviting on mine. He thrashed his tongue in my mouth and boy did he know how to kiss. I almost forgot I was stroking his sweet dick. I pulled away. I wanted to please him. “Let me be a good girl for daddy”. I bit my lip and slid down to my knees. “No Tasha don’t”. I grabbed his dick and ran it along my lips. I circled his sweet head with my tongue, making him grab the shower wall for support. We heard footsteps on the stairs. “Paul?” my mom called. “He pushed my back, “Yeah babe?” He called from the shower. Fuck. She knocked on the bathroom door. “Did you get back in?” “Yeah hun forgot to . . . “ he paused. “Wash my hair” he finished. I grabbed his dick at the base and slammed my head onto it. He loudly moaned with surprise. “What was that” my mom called. I started bobbing my head up and down his cock. God this was a rush. I was sucking, slurping, fucking my throat with his dick. He tried to pull away and I just kept sucking. “Oh, um, the water was um, too hot” he grabbed my hair and tried to pull me back. I kept sucking feeling his ass cheeks clenching. “I’ll be out in a minute babe, fix me some coffee”. “Okay” and we heard her footsteps leaving. “Oh, you’ve been a bad girl Tasha. How could you do that? You’re going to take this now”. He grabbed my head and threw his hips into me. His dick shot to the back of my throat, making me gag. He held it there. Deep in my throat. I almost couldn’t breathe. It was so erotic. I swallowed, pulling his dick head into my throat. I grabbed his ass cheeks and started fucking his dick with my mouth. “God, Tasha, I’m going to cum” I reached around and grabbed his balls with my right hand. Gently pulling and squeezing them. This sent him over the edge. He shot his thick, salty load in my mouth. He didn’t stop fucking my face. I could feel his cum on my cheeks, my chin, my tongue. It was filling my throat. He kept fucking me. Finally, he stopped and slumped against the shower wall. I stood up, whipping a drop of cum from my chip with my pointer finger. I slipped it into my mouth and sucked the cum off, swallowing every drop. “My God, Tasha, what am I going to do with you?”