I went to my room, making sure it was clean and tidy for when he got there. I wanted him to be impressed with me. I had always had a little crush on Matt. Since losing my virginity I was so horny all of the time. I had sex with my boyfriend almost every day. He could barely keep up with me. My boyfriend had a summer internship in New York though, so I hadn’t seen him, or had sex, in three weeks. I used my dildo, but it wasn’t the same. I needed a male’s touch. I needed a cock. My pussy was just throbbing to be fucked. Three weeks! I don’t know how much longer I could wait. I plopped on my bed, thinking of Matt and when he would be home.
Today was the day. Mom had invited over their friends and family for a welcome home party. There were blue and green balloons taped around the front door and “Welcome home” signs on the wall in the living room. Everyone was talking amongst themselves, getting drunk. I had slipped some vodka in my juice without my mom seeing. I mean hell, I was eighteen. Matt would’ve let me. I was starting to buzz when Aunt Maggie yelled from the kitchen window, “He’s here! He’s coming”. We all scattered towards the door to surprise him when he came in. We saw the door open and he stepped in while we yelled, “SURPRISE”. He looked handsome. He had gained quite a bit of muscle from his deployment. His muscles were bulging in his tight shirt. It made me hot. I don’t know if it was his body, my lack of sex, or this vodka, but I was horny. He made his way around the room saying hello. Everyone was so happy to see him. I slipped into the kitchen and poured more vodka in my cup during the excitement.
“Well hello there” I heard from behind me as I was putting the lid back onto the vodka bottle. I turned around to see Matt standing in the doorway, leaned against it. “You grew up” he said, looking me up and down. I ran over and hugged him hard. “I’ve missed you” I said, squeezing him. He wrapped his arms around me and hugged me back. He pushed me at arm’s length to look at me. He leaned forward and kissed me on the forehead. “What did I miss” he said. “And fix me one” he said, tapping the top of my drink. I walked back over to the counter and opened the vodka. “Well I went to prom” I said, opening the fridge. “Plus, I graduated, turned eighteen, and dyed my hair”. He laughed. “Well I missed a bit, didn’t I” he said, watching me pour the vodka and juice. “Don’t worry, I have pictures” I reassured him. “I can’t wait to see them” he said in a low voice, grabbed his drink, took a big swig, then turned to walk out. I took a drink straight from the bottle before putting it back in the fridge. Boy it was going to be a long day.
I was standing in the living room laughing with my cousin, Jhett. We were both drunk and we weren’t supposed to be. Every time aunt Maggie or mom would look at us, we would try to act normal, only making us laugh more. I kept catching Matt’s eye looking at me. When I caught him, he would smile then look away? He was checking me out, I could tell. I’m glad I had chosen to wear a shorter dress. I made sure to turn and bend over to grab the living room remote while he was looking at me. I was drunk and feeling like a tease. I turned around and he had a big smile on his face. He must’ve seen my see-through black panties.
I wandered into my room, almost falling into the doorway. I giggled when I came into my room. I flopped on my bed, laughing from being dizzy. I rolled over and grabbed my drink from the nightstand to finish it off. I was feeling good. I hope mom didn’t notice. I heard a knock and Matt came in, shutting the door behind him. My dress had come up, showing my ass through my panties. I didn’t fix it. “Um, your dress” he said, looking at the wall. “Oh” I slurred, “my apologies soldier”. I stood and straightened it, before falling back down on the bed. I was laughing so hard. He started to giggle and sat beside me on the bed. “I missed you. You really grew up” he said, rubbing my leg. “I saw you looking at me out there” I said, looking at him. “I saw you bend over while I was looking at you” I chuckled and shrugged my shoulders. “So, have you lost your virginity yet” he asked, breathing heavy. “As a matter of fact, I have. And I have been horny every day since” I said honestly. The vodka was making me brave. He laughed out loud. “Don’t you have a boyfriend” he said. “Yeah, but he’s in New York for the summer”. “Oh, well what will you do until he gets back” he asked, looking at me. “This” I said.
I laid back onto my bed and pulled my dress up. All at once I pulled my underwear off. “Stop” he said, but he didn’t look away. “I can’t. I haven’t been able to stop since I started” I slurred, rubbing my clit with two fingers. I moaned. The vodka had me drunk and I was hornier that ever before. It felt so good already. I reached down and scooped some of my wetness to drag to my clit. It made my fingers move around faster. I looked at him in the eye. “This . . . mmm . . . this is what I’ll do . . . uh . . .” I said, sliding a finger inside. He stood back and crossed his arms. He watched me. Sliding my middle finger in and out of my hole. “Slow down” he said, watching me. Damn he was going to tell me what to do. “Yes sir” I said, slowing my pace. I slipped out and started rubbing on my clit. I moaned his name, continuing to go so slow. He was watching intently, searching every detail of my sweet pussy. I pulled my dress off, showing my bra. He stepped forward and jerked it up, making my tits fall out of the bottom. I went back to my pussy, sliding back in with two fingers this time. I tilted my head back and went fast, I was ready to cum. My tits were shaking as I finger fucked my tight pussy. “Stop” he said, stepping towards me. I kept going, “I just want to cum” I said, going faster. He grabbed my wrist and pulled me out. He pulled me onto the floor and pulled his dick out. “My first” he said, pushing his dick towards my mouth. I was happy to oblige. I slurped his dick up into my mouth and grabbed the base with the hand I was fucking myself with. I looked up at him, taking his entire dick in my mouth. It reached down my throat. We could still hear the people in the party. He grabbed the back of my head and forced his dick down my throat, making himself moan. I didn’t gag, probably because I was drunk so I swallowed every bit of his cock, sucking as I went. I pulled out and licked and sucked the tip. I planted kisses all down the side to the base and sucked on his balls. I used my pussy juices as a lube to jack him off with. I was sucking his balls with one hand and jacking him off with the other. I stopped with his balls and he went back in my mouth. I was sucking his dick hard, making him groan my name. I slipped to the tip and licked on it. I didn’t suck and I didn’t put it in my mouth. I was enjoying this. I finally got to suck my stepdaddy’s cock. I wanted it to last. “Is this what you like” I asked, flatly licking the tip. “You like having your little girl on her knees” I sucked the tip, pulling it out with a “pop” sound. “You want to make me your dirty little slut” I asked, deep throating his dick all at once. He groaned, grabbed my head and started to fuck my mouth, I relaxed my jaw and let him drill into my throat. He was loving this. He grabbed my hair with his fist and held his dick deep in my throat, shooting it into my mouth. “Swallow it. Swallow” he commanded, moaning and pushing deeper into my mouth. He shot deep into my throat and I listened, swallowing every drop. I leaned back, pulling his stick cock from my mouth and wiped the drop off cum from his dick tip with my tongue. He twitched and groaned. “My turn” I said, standing up. He shoved me down onto the bed and was on his knees in seconds. He quickly grasped my clit with his lips, sucking, pulling, licking, and kissing me. I was so wet from sucking his dick. “Yes, daddy suck my pussy. Suck my pussy” I said. I was drunk and ready to cum. “Oh you feel so good. Oh, I’ve missed you”. I started to grind my pussy against his face. His lips were moving on my clit and his tongue was sliding in my hole. He licked from my asshole to my clit, collecting all the extra spit and juices to swallow. I looked down at him. We made eye contact. “I want to watch you eat this pussy” I said. I don’t know where this was coming from. I was just so hot for him. I griped a handful of his hair, pulling his face deeper into my pussy. “Oh, you want me to cum? You want me to cum?” I asked, clenching my pussy hole, begging to be fucked. He slipped in two fingers, filling me full. He licked my pussy so fast while fucking me slow. The differences in speed felt so amazing to my drunk body. I was hot, wet, ready to cum. My legs were shaking, and my stomach was starting to build up for an orgasm. “Uh . . . uh . . . uh” I said. My head fell back onto the bed. “Don’t stop. Yes. Yes. Yes. Make me cum. Make me cum. MAKE ME CUM” I moaned loudly, he sucked my clit hard and rammed his fingers inside me. I shot cum all over his face. It was dripping down his cheeks and chin. He kept fucking me while I moaned loudly. I grabbed a pillow and covered my face. I couldn’t be too loud with the party right outside the door. My legs were shaking uncontrollably. He stopped, making sure to lick me up clean. I twitched with every lick. After cleaning me up, he stood up and looked at me. “Get up, back to the party” he said, adjusting his dick, wiping his mouth with a shirt on my dresser and walked out back into the party, leaving me naked on the bed.