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Brittany is Tired of Waiting
by Anonymous (address withheld)
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A hot teenage step-daughter clears the air and makes
the first move. (MFf-teen, ped, inc, bi, oral, anal)
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OK. This can be a bit confusing, so pay attention.
My wife Debra was married before she and I got
together. The guy she married had a daughter from his
previous marriage. His wife died and left him and the
girl alone. When he died, my wife took the girl in and
raised her as her own.
I met my wife and the girl, her name is Brittany, when
Brittany was 11. And even at 11, Brittany had an odd
sexiness about her. She was about 5’ 2" tall, great
blonde hair, bright green eyes, budding breasts, a
cute, firm bubble for an ass and the kind of perfectly
pouty mouth that would look great with a drop of cum
seeping from one corner.
As she got older, that sexiness got impossible to
ignore. Despite both my and my wife's repeated requests
to cover up around the house, Brittany thought nothing
of walking around the house in panties that had to be a
size too small and a bra. Or she would forget the bra
all together and just wear a tiny t-shirt and the small
panties. Like I said, when she was young, it was OK.
But, as one might imagine, by the time she turned 14 it
was "hard" trying to watch a movie on TV while she was
lying on her stomach on the floor in front of me on a
pillow.
She had a habit of absentmindedly moving her legs
around as she watched TV or read a book. The benefit
was that it moved her panties right up into her pussy,
giving anyone watching (usually me) a great view. Her
t-shirt would be riding up her back, the panties tight
around her ass would perfectly outline her pussy. My
wife got some pretty hard and fast fucking on the
nights Brittany watched TV with us.
And so it was on that fateful night. My wife was away
on business and Brittany (now just a few months shy of
15) and I were watching TV on a rainy spring night. She
was wearing a ribbed white tank top with just panties
underneath. She was in her usual place, but instead of
being on her stomach, she was propped up on a pillow,
wagging a knee, opening and closing her legs.
Because I was behind and just a bit to the side of her,
I didn’t get to see straight on, but the opening and
closing of her legs pulled the panties up nice and
tight against her pussy. Her flat stomach was also
exposed and looked so yummy. In the past year or so it
had become firm and tight - just begging to have a load
of cum shot at it. Her belly button was a target I
thought about hitting many times.
I was lost for a few minutes, thinking about standing
over her with my dick out and having her get on her
knees and take me in her mouth, when the doorbell rang
and jerked me out of my fantasy.
"That's the pizza guy. Can I have some money?" Brittany
said, getting up from the floor and walking toward me.
I couldn’t help staring at her tits. Her shirt was
rubbing her nipples, making them push against the thin
material.
I went to stand up so I could get the money out of my
pocket, but my cock was hard and, since I was wearing
sweatpants and no underwear and didn’t want to create a
situation, I just kind of scooted down and got the
money from a sitting position. She stood right in front
of me, waiting for the money, her pussy at eye level. I
could see the outline of it through the light blue
panties. It took me a minute to get my eyes back up to
her face.
When I did, I noticed that her gaze had been on my
cock. I don't think I was hiding my erection very well.
She blushed, quickly licked her lips and gave me a
smile before heading for the door, swinging her hips a
bit more than was totally necessary, but enough to keep
my cock raging until she got back into the living room.
So much for not creating a situation.
When she got back, the shirt was wet from the rain and
I could see her tits pretty clearly. She set the pizza
on the coffee table and headed to the kitchen to get
drinks and plates and such. She leaned over to place
the plates and drinks on the table and I got a clear
view of her tits. They weren't big and swaying. They
were small, round and perfect, but not so small that
they were just nipples. Just enough to fit in your
mouth. And the nipples were hard.
She sat on the floor across from me and crossed her
legs. The panties gave her a wedge that gave me a view
of her pussy that could only have been clearer if she
was naked.
"God! I am so hungry!," she said. "I could eat anything
you put in front of me." Me too, I thought. We started
eating. I couldn’t help but look at her pussy and her
nipples were poking through the damp shirt. My cock was
throbbing. I kept stealing peeks at her and I caught
her stealing peeks at me too. Was this happening?
She noticed my plate was empty and asked if I wanted
another piece.
"Sure. Thanks."
She got on her knees and leaned to grab another slice.
Her tits, down her belly and further down to her
underpants were visible again. I thought my cock was
going to pop. If I didn’t think it would be too
obvious, I would have gotten up and gone to the
bathroom to jerk myself off.
Instead of sitting back on the floor, she got up and
sat next to me on the couch and we continued eating. We
were both pretending to watch the movie, using it as
something to look at while trying to not get caught
looking at each other.
When the movie was done, she suggested we watch
another. Nothing in the world could have made me say
no.
The second movie turned out to be pretty long and
Brittany started yawning. I was disappointed that she
might decide to go to bed. Instead she yawned and gave
a big stretch. Her shirt lifted up, exposing her tight,
flat tummy, and just the underside of her tits. She
stretched her legs out and open, giving me a look at
the panties tight against her pussy. I figured that was
the end of the night's show and she would just go to
bed, leaving me to jack off alone.
But instead she said, "I'm a bit tired. Can I just lay
my head on your lap and watch the movie?" And without
waiting for an answer, she leaned over and put her head
in my lap, facing the TV. She curled up, the shirt
scooting up her back and leaving her ass covered by
only her thin blue panties.
She snuggled down and it looked like she fell right
asleep, the back of her head pressing up against my
cock. I tried to watch the movie, but I just kept
looking down at the body on my lap. Her shirt had
ridden up, exposing her back. I leaned forward and saw
that her tits were uncovered as well. The nipples were
hard and the way they moved with her breathing made my
cock actually ache. I had no good place to put my
hands. I ended up putting one over the back of the
couch and the other on her waist, just above the top of
her panties.
After a couple of minutes with my hand on her hip, the
events of the evening playing in my mind, I wondered
whether I could risk a chance to see just what she was
doing - if anything. Looking up and down her body, my
cock throbbed and made the decision for me. I
"innocently" moved my hand up her side, over her belly
and cupped one of her half-grapefruit sized tits. I
held it and felt its weight as she breathed. Her nipple
was between two fingers, at the middle knuckle, and I
gave a little squeeze. Her breathing skipped a beat,
and then she let out a soft moan and rubbed her head
against my cock again.
I moved my hand back down over her stomach and her hip,
letting it rest on her ass. After another few minutes,
I gave that yummy, tight bubble of flesh a gentle
squeeze. She stirred for a second and I thought I was
dead meat, but far from it. She rolled over and rubbed
her face against my dick, nuzzling my balls and running
her mouth along the length of it.
OK. No more mixed signals. This was happening. I began
to rub her ass more deliberately, slipping a finger
under the material. She shifted so she was lying more
on her back, but kept rubbing my cock with her face and
mouth. She parted her legs a bit and I began to rub her
pussy through her soaking panties. She arched her back
and ground herself into my hand, urging me to probe
deeper.
I moved the material aside and slipped a finger right
in. She was wet, burning hot and extremely tight. For a
second I was worried that I wouldn’t get my cock in
her. Oh, but I would, if it was the last thing I ever
did, I was going to fuck this little girl’s brains out.
I squeezed in another finger and rubbed her clit with
my thumb. I leaned down to suck her tits while she let
out a loud moan and writhed around on my lap.
She turned her head toward my cock and was rubbing it
up and down with her mouth and nuzzling my balls with
her nose and chin. Her hands reached over and were
pulling at the top of my pants as she tried to get her
hands inside to grab my cock. She moved onto her knees,
leaned over and worked my pants down.
"It’s about time you got the message," she said as she
pulled my shorts past my feet and took my cock in hand.
She rubbed the pre-cum over the head with her thumb.
Her hand was stroking me slowly - getting the shaft
slippery. It felt amazing. I couldn’t speak. I was
mesmerized watching her small hands on my cock.
She got off the couch and kneeled between me and the
coffee table, never missing a stroke.
"I know how you look at me. I know that you look at my
ass when I'm lying on the floor in front of you. Were
you watching the night I fucked that kid from school in
his car in front of the house? Did you get a good look
from the kitchen a few weeks ago when I was right in
this same spot sucking his cock. You must have because
I heard you let out something like a muffled grunt when
he blew his load all over my face and tits? Did you
hang around to watch me lick him clean? Or did you go
back to your room and jerk off, wasting cum that I
would love to have all over me. God, I wish I could
have seen your cock while you were watching me. I bet
it looked so fucking hot, just like it does now - all
veiny and slippery from that clear, yummy stuff oozing
out... mmm... yeah... like ...now..."
Without warning she dropped down and took my cock in
her mouth, licking and sucking me with more skill and
enthusiasm than a girl her age should have. She traced
the veins on my cock with her tongue as she lightly
massaged my balls and wiggled a finger into my asshole,
sending shock waves of pleasure through my body.
Considering the circumstances, it wasn’t long before I
felt the beginnings of an explosion and thought she
might get her wish of being awash in my cum sooner than
she might have planned.
She sensed it too and slowed down, bringing me under
her control - her total control. Looking up at me with
those big green eyes, holding my quivering cock with
both hands, she took one long, last lick from my balls
to the throbbing purple head, and released me.
"I can’t believe you never thought that I was showing
myself off on purpose. Did you really think I didn’t
know when my underwear moved and showed my pussy? I’ve
been flashing you since I was 12 hoping that one day
you’d notice me. Last year I started shaving it,
thinking that would get your attention."
I was flabbergasted. I didn’t know what to say. All
that time I was watching her, she was watching me watch
her.
"Believe me, Brittany, I noticed you. How could I not?
You’ve been this hot, semi-naked girl walking around
teasing me. I just wasn’t sure touching you was such a
good idea. I’m still not entirely sure. And, of course
I saw you fucking and sucking that kid. I was standing
ten feet away stroking my dick. If I hadn’t gone back
to my room, you would have had my cum on your face
too."
"I would have swallowed every drop," she said as she
stood and took her panties off. Her pussy was bald and
glistening. She sat down on the table in front of me,
leaned back on one elbow and put one foot on the couch.
She traced a finger up and down her inner thigh,
letting it slip over her pussy as she talked. I
couldn’t help but stroke my cock as I sat back and
listened.
"I’d seen your dick bulging in your pants enough times.
It was the touching I was dying for. I’m so glad that
you finally did it tonight. And from the looks of that
thing in your hand, you seem pretty OK with the idea. I
only hope touching me is just the beginning of what
you’re going to do to me."
She leaned down and flicked her tongue to catch the
pre-cum oozing out. Then she leaned back, put her foot
back on the couch and continued talking while a finger
slipped in and out of her soaking pussy. She was so wet
that she was dripping down the crack to her ass. When
she stopped talking, that was where I was planning to
start - by running my tongue from her ass to her pussy,
drinking it all in.
"It makes me so fucking wet knowing I make your cock
hard by walking around like I did. But you just sat
there, pretending to watch TV when I knew you’d like
nothing more than to bend me over the back of the
couch, grab my hips and shove that big fat cock right
up this tight little ass."
She took the finger from her pussy and slid it right up
her puckered little ass. She finger-fucked her ass and
moved her foot from the couch and rubbed my cock with
it. She closed her eyes, but continued talking.
Her voice had taken on a sexy, somewhat husky tone, yet
still had a little girl’s pitch to it. Even without the
horny little thing in front of me, that voice alone
could have made me hard. Despite how much I wanted to
throw her on the floor and fuck her raw, her voice was
so damn erotic I had to listen to what she had to say.
But, I swear, if she called me "Daddy" (which she never
did) I would have cum without even being touched.
"I love watching you fuck Mom after I know you've been
staring at my ass all night. When you fuck her, are you
imagining it’s this tight little cunt that you’re
slamming? As you sit there, stroking your cock, are you
wondering how much tighter my pussy is? Or what about
when you’re eating her pussy?
"Do you think of me? Are you dying to lick me? Is it my
tits you want to be sucking when she sits on your cock
and rides you? I can't remember how many times I've
stood by your door and peeked in, watching her suck
that yummy cock - watching your yummy cum fly in her
face. I usually get four fingers up my pussy before I
cum, just from seeing to you bang her."
She stood up, her pussy inches from my face.
"So go ahead, reach out and touch me. You can touch me,
you can lick me, you can suck me, You can fuck me. Fuck
my ass. Fuck my pussy. Fuck my mouth. Fuck me like your
little girl whore... Daddy."
That did it. I stood up and picked her off the table
with one hand, carrying her under one arm to the
bedroom. She leaned over and managed to get my cock in
her mouth and was sucking me as I walked.
We got to the bedroom and I threw her on the bed. She
got up on all fours and pushed her ass into the air.
"C’mon. Don’t make me beg for it. Fuck me. Stick that
cock in my tight little cunt!"
There was no hesitation now. I knelt behind her, rubbed
my cock up and down her slit a couple of times and then
rammed it home. She pushed backward and I thrust
forward and got me all the way in her tight little
hole. I held for a moment, savoring the way her muscles
were gripping my cock. She began nudging backward and
that got me pumping into her - HARD.
I held on to that tiny waist and slammed her like there
was no tomorrow. She was gripping the sides of the bed
and grunting like an animal as I banged the bed against
the wall, making pictures fall to the floor.
"Ohhhh... yeeeeaaahhhhh! Fuck my tight little cunt!
This feels so fucking good!
She reached a hand back and alternated between
massaging my balls and rubbing her clit. Her moans were
being muffled into the pillow. I fingered her ass,
wiggling my index finger up to the second knuckle. That
sent her to another level - bucking and screaming in
pleasure.
"I'm gonna cum, little girl. You want to taste my cum?"
"My ass! Shoot in my ass."
I hesitated for a moment - big mistake. She didn’t want
to wait.
"MY ASS, MOTHERFUCKER! FUCK MY ASS!"
I grabbed her ass and rammed my cock against her
puckered little hole. As the head began to disappear
she let out a low, almost animal-like groan and pushed
backward against my cock. It didn’t take much to get me
in. I took hold of her hips and started banging away.
Her ass was heavenly and it wasn’t long before I was
building for quite a finale.
I banged her hard, very hard and she was meeting every
thrust. I gave one final thrust and held it. She
reached around with one hand and grabbed my ass,
pulling me in as much as she could. I let out a loud
groan as I went off like a fire hose in this girl. I
stayed in her and started fucking her again. Cum was
leaking out of her ass and dripping on the bed.
She looked back and said, "Mmmm, your cock looks wild
stuffed in my ass. I wonder what it tastes like." She
turned around on all fours and took my cock in her
mouth, licking me clean, rubbing it over her face and
leaning under to suck my balls. Then she got up on her
knees and pressed hard up against me and we kissed
until we collapsed in a sweaty, cum-covered heap.
She curled up in my arms and I was running my hand up
and down her back, teasing with her ass a little and
catching her tongue as she playfully flicked it around
my mouth. My cock was beginning to stir and when I
brought my hand down to her pussy I found it very hot
and wet. She slid down and started making her way to my
cock.
I started kissing her on her way down - nibbling her
neck, giving a slight bite to a nipple. She took my
cock in her mouth and was stroking, licking and sucking
me back to full mast and I was running my tongue down
past her navel, lifting her ass off the bed a bit as I
slurped her yummy pussy, when the most surprising thing
happened...
I heard clapping.
Brittany snapped out of her pleasured reverie and I
spun around to see my wife leaning against the
doorframe. Her coat must have been open to the rain as
she walked in from the driveway because her white
blouse was stuck to her bra-less top, revealing hard
nipples on her wonderful tits. Despite my lusting after
Brittany, it wasn't because my wife was unattractive.
Not at all.
She has a great ass that men (and some women!) are
always checking out and tits that are a bit heavier
than Brittany's, but do not sag the way women in their
30s sometimes do.
So, even though I had a 14 year old girl's firm, tight
ass in my hands and her pussy literally on the tip of
my tongue, I was still looking at my wife with lustful
eyes.
"Well, well, well," she said. For a moment, neither
Brittany nor I moved. My wife walked over and sat on
the bed. I sat up and swung my legs over the side of
the bed, sitting next to my wife. Brittany crawled up
to the headboard and curled up into a ball. It seemed
like a million years before Debra moved or spoke. She
just kept looking back and forth from me to Brittany.
She took hold of my cock and began to stroke me while
she looked me straight in the eye. "Did you have a nice
time? Did she taste good?"
She leaned in and kissed me. "Mmm, she does taste
good." She turned around and looked at Brittany. "Come
here, sweetie and let me get a real taste."
Brittany smiled at me and slid down the bed. "OK,
Mommy," she said.
So my wife, still stroking my cock, made this an even
more incredible day by lowering her face to Brittany's
wet little pussy.
"Mmmmm, Mommy. That feels sooo good. Suck my little
cunt."
I was astounded. My wife turned away from licking
Brittany's pussy and looked at me. "Isn't she yummy?
I've been waiting for you two to finally get your
signals straight. Now we can have some real quality
family time. Brittany, come over here and help me suck
some more cum out of this big fat cock.
Brittany got off the bed and she and my wife kneeled on
the floor between my legs. Things were never the same.
END
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The author does not condone child abuse, this story is
meant as an erotic fantasy not real life. Anyone acting
out such scenarios in "real life" can look forward to
many unproductive years getting it up the butt by a
fellow convict in their local prison.
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