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Date: Tue, 04 Sep 2007 20:10:04 -0400
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Stepdaughter Games By Druid Knight

   I've been living for the last eight years with a wonderful woman.  Our
life together has been great, except for one thing.  Her brat of a
daughter, Stephanie.

   Stephanie was 7 years old when I met Nancy.  A moderately cute young
girl, as most 7-year-olds are, Stephanie has grown into a young knockout.
5'4" tall, honey-blonde hair and a body developed far beyond her years. 
The real problem is that she knows it.

   With 34B breasts, a torso that tapers down to a thin, almost waspish
waist before flaring out to hips and an ass to die for, Stephanie turns the
heads of boys and men my age.  More than once, Nancy and I have had to
steer her away from the male population -- and more than a few of the
females -- from the local college.

   Not all of our efforts were successful, however.  On more than one
occasion, one or both of us were called to Stephanie's school to talk to
the administration.  She seemed to delight in teasing every male she came
across, student and teacher alike.  Several times, she was caught with no
panties, flashing her naked adolescent pussy under the extremely short
skirts she insisted upon wearing.

   Her sexual exploits didn't stop at flashing.  She'd also been caught,
more than once, down on her knees in a locker room or otherwise-empty
classroom, sucking off her classmates.  There was even a rumor going around
the school, we learned, that she'd been the guest of honor at a gangbang
involving the basketball team, following a particularly important win in
the regional playoffs.

   Nancy and I were at our wits end.  We couldn't control her.  She just
laughed in our faces when we tried talking to her.  She openly disobeyed
when we attempted to discipline her, sneaking out of her room when grounded
or just not coming home from school.  She'd stay out for days, sometimes.

   Once, Stephanie made claims that I was abusing her, that I'd tied her
down to the bed and raped her repeatedly.  That was the occasion of the
gangbang with the basketball team.  The only thing that saved me was the
fact that a medical exam revealed she had contracted the clap and that I
didn't have it but all the members of the basketball team did.

   Nancy was in deep denial, but I had no trouble believing anything of a
sexual nature that was said about her.  I'd been the recipient of similar
behavior on several occasions.  Despite her bitchy nature, it was still
maddening to see her naked labia, exposed beneath her tiny skirts, or to
watch her walk nonchalantly from the shower to her room, wearing a
much-too-small towel or, more than once, nothing at all.

   I was going crazy.  I didn't know what to do.  Stephanie was managing to
destroy not only her own life, but also Nancy's and mine as well.  I was
determined to teach he a lesson, but I didn't know what I was going to do.
The answer actually presented itself one Friday afternoon recently.

   On the day in question, I got home from work early.  I walked in to the
house, finding it empty, and headed for the bedroom to lie down for a
while. I was grateful for even a few minutes peace and quiet without Nancy
and Stephanie screaming at each other over Stephanie's most recent
infractions.  Nancy was also at work.  I found a note informing me she was
expecting to be later home than usual and would I feed Stephanie.

   I remember thinking that I'd like to feed Stephanie -- to a pack of
hungry wolves.  I was lying in bed, trying to think of ways to deal with
our problem, when I heard a noise from down the hall.

   I hadn't heard the door open, so I didn't think Stephanie was home.  I
grabbed a ball bat I keep near the bed and quietly made my way down the
hall.  I discovered the source of the noises by listening at Stephanie's
closed door.

   As quietly as possible, I pushed the door open far enough to see inside.
The sight that greeted my eyes was definitely not what I expected.

   There, on the bed, was Stephanie.  Her eyes squeezed shut, she had her
little school skirt pulled up around her waist, her panties hanging from
one ankle, and a large dildo stroking in and out of her 15-year-old pussy.
Her school blouse was open and her bra was pulled up over her perfectly
formed tits, which she was manually stimulating with her free hand.

   I didn't make a sound.  I couldn't.  I was in shock.  I'd seen her naked
or in various states of undress on numerous occasions.  But that hadn't
prepared me for the purely erotic vision before me.

   I watched as Stephanie pleasured herself for an unknown length of time
before I realized that, in addition to her moans of ecstasy, she was
muttering a name.

   She was muttering my name in time with the thrusts of the dildo in and
out of her pussy!

   "Oh, yes," she moaned.  "Please fuck me, Drew.  Fuck me harder!"

   I dropped the bat I was still holding, my hard cock straining against my
jeans.  Her eyes flew open in a brief moment of shock before she reverted
to her normal, bitchy self.

   "What the fuck are you doing, you pervert!" she yelled.  "Why are you
spying on me?"

   "Why are you begging me to fuck you while you stuff a fake cock into
your slutty little pussy?" I retorted as I stepped into the room and closed
the door behind me.

   "I . . ." she began, her eyes running down my body.  "Oh, shit!"

   Her eyes had settled on my crotch.  Her mouth fell open as she got her
first sight of my rock-hard, 9-inch thick cock inside my jeans.

   "I knew it was big," she whispered.  "I've listened while you fuck mom,
the way she screams while you're pounding her."

   Her hand flew from her pussy to cover her mouth, as her eyes got wide in
shock at what she'd just said.

   "I didn't . . ." she began.

   "Shhh," I said, reaching down and unzipping my jeans.  "Is this what you
wanted?"

   I fished my cock out of the fly, letting it swing in the breeze.  She
reached down and pulled the dildo out of her pussy.  It was about 7-inches
long and 2 across, a pale imitation of the trouser snake that was now
dangling in front of her eyes.

   She dropped the dildo on the floor and stood up.  As if in a trance, she
walked over to me, reached out and grasped the shaft of my cock.  She just
stood there, staring at my cock in her hand.

   I reached out and caressed her teenage breasts, feeling the hard nipples
poking against my palms.  She moaned at my touch, pressing her chest
forward, her eyes never leaving my cock.

   I finished what she had started.  I pushed her blouse off her shoulders
and released her bra, peeling it off her.  Her hand only left my cock for a
moment to allow her clothing to hit the floor.  I reached down and
unsnapped her skirt and let it drop to the floor, leaving her naked in
front of me.

   I put my hands on her shoulders and pressed her downward to her knees.
She went willingly, her eyes still locked on my cock.

   "Can I suck it?" she whispered, looking me in the eye for the first
time. "Please, let me suck your cock."

   Without waiting for an answer, she pulled my cock toward her mouth.  It
was my turn to groan; as I felt the wet heat of her oral cavity surround
the head and her lips begin sliding down the shaft.  She managed to stuff
about half of me in on the first go, her tongue swirling around the head as
she began bobbing up and down on the shaft.

   She pushed forward, trying to take more and more of my cock into her
mouth on each stroke.  She gagged about every third stroke, but, within 10
minutes, there was only an inch of cock remaining outside her mouth each
time she bottomed out.

   I was shocked.  No one, not even Stephanie's mother, had been able to
swallow that much of my cock.  I watched, amazed, as her blond head bobbed
up and down until her lips met the base of my cock.  Finally, she pulled
off, taking a deep breath.

   "I knew I could do it," she said, triumphantly.  "Fuck my face."

   She took the head of my cock back into her mouth and just sat there,
looking up at me.  I took the hint, placed my hands on either side of her
head, and wrapped my fingers in her long blond hair.  I slowly slid my cock
in to the base in her mouth and started fucking her throat.

   She was moaning around the shaft, sending vibrations up and down the
shaft.  At one point, she grabbed onto my ass and pulled me all the way in,
holding me buried deep in her throat.  She started swallowing, the muscles
of her throat massaging the head and shaft of my cock.

   My cock started to swell in her throat, signaling that I was about to
paint her tonsils with my cum.  She felt it, too, and pulled back,
releasing my cock from her oral grip.

   "You wanna fuck me now?" she asked.  "I really want you to fuck me now."

   I pulled her to her feet and led her over to her bed.  I laid her down
sideways on the mattress and pulled her feet up, throwing her legs over my
shoulders.

   "Please, fuck me!" she moaned.

   "In a minute," I said.  "I've gotta taste this pussy, first.  I haven't
eaten a 15-year-old pussy since I was 15."

   And I dove in, face first.  I drove my tongue deep into her dripping
snatch, tasting her juices for the first time.  I wasn't worried, despite
her history of STD's.  We had her checked weekly now and I knew she was
clean.

   I focused my attentions on her hard clit, teasing it with the tip of my
tongue until it was poking out of its hood, looking like a small cock.  I
pulled it into my mouth, captured it with my teeth and flicked my tongue
across the very tip, making her scream.

   Her feet were pointed up at the ceiling as she came for the first time.
She grabbed my head.  She pulled my face deep into her pussy and humped my
tongue as started a constant string of orgasms.  She soaked my face with
her juices.  They were running out of her pussy and down her ass to pool on
the bed.

   I kept feasting on her teen pussy until she collapsed on the bed.  She
finally pushed me away from her pussy, panting for breath.

   "Oh, God," she moaned.  "I've never cum like that.  That was amazing."

   "Hang on, little girl," I said.  "You ain't felt nothing yet."

   I climbed between her legs, fisting the tip of my cock through her
dripping pussy lips.  She looked up at me and moaned again as I brushed
over her sensitive clit.

   "Not yet," she begged.  "Give me a minute.  Please!"

   I didn't say a word.  I just pushed the head of my cock between her
adolescent pussy lips and lodged the head into her opening of her vagina. I
was pretty sure she'd never had a cock like mine buried in her body before.

   She tried to pull away as I fed the shaft into her snatch.  Her eyes
rolled back in her head as I spread her wider than she'd ever been spread
before.  She started begging me to stop, to wait, to go slow.  But I wasn't
to be denied.

   Suddenly, all the anger, all the frustration I'd felt, all the problems
and bitchiness Stephanie had put her mother and I through, came to the
fore. She'd been teasing me for months, and now she was begging me to stop,
to not follow through on what she'd started.

   I grabbed hold of her thighs and drove the full length of my cock in to
her body.  She screamed as the head of my cock hit her cervix and pushed it
aside, coming to rest in her adolescent womb.  She started thrashing about
around as I pulled back and drove in to her again, pounding her with all my
might, all my pent-up frustrations, taking them out on her 15-year-old
pussy.

   She was screaming for me to stop, begging me to take it easy on her,
telling me I was bigger than any three boys she'd fucked in the past and
she couldn't take any more.  Then, suddenly, something changed.  Her pussy
apparently had adjusted to the invasion of my larger-than-average cock and
she started cumming.  I fucked her harder, not really wanting her to enjoy
it.  But a part of me took satisfaction in the fact that I'd made her cum,
against her will.

   I kept fucking until she was literally fucked out.  I'd always been
proud of my ability to control my orgasms, but her teen pussy was really
putting me to the test.  Even though she wasn't a virgin and had fucked who
knows how many teen boys, that hadn't prepared her snatch for my pussy
buster.  She was still tighter than hell.  But several orgasms in a row
were making her so slick, the friction was declining.

   I decided to do something about that.  I pulled out of her pussy at the
height of her 8th or 9th orgasm and flipped her over onto her stomach, her
legs hanging off the end of the bed.

   "Ever been ass fucked, little girl?" I asked her.

   Her head shot up, but I'd anticipated some kind of a negative reaction,
after her response to my cock in her pussy.  I put my hand in the middle of
her back and pressed her forward, holding her down on the bed as I lined my
cock up with her back door.

   "Don't, please," she begged.  "I've never . . ."

   "Well, you're going to now," I said, pressing the fat head of my cock
against her tiny pucker.

   I didn't need lube.  Her ass and my cock were soaked with her pussy
juices.  It was still tight, though.  I remember thinking that we'd finally
found a virgin hole on her body as the head of my cock popped into her.

   She screamed even louder than before as the blunt tip of my cock spread
her rectum open.

   "God, you're killing me!" she screamed.

   "Not yet, but don't tempt me," I said.

   I was glad that we lived in an out-of-the-way place, our nearest
neighbors a quarter of a mile away.  Any closer and that last scream would
have brought the police to break down the door and find me banging my
stepdaughter in the ass.

   A part of me knew that it probably would do permanent damage if I just
forced my cock up her ass like I'd taken her pussy.  Slowly, but without
pausing, I began fucking my cock into her, gaining fractions of an inch on
each stroke.  But I wasn't to be stopped and, within about five minutes, I
had my whole cock buried in her tight ass.

   Despite the copious flow of her pussy juice, the friction became
somewhat painful in her otherwise unlubed ass.  There was a bottle of hand
lotion on Stephanie's bedside table.  I grabbed it and squirted a generous
amount onto the shaft of my cock, easing somewhat my penetration of her
brown eye.

   Then, I started fucking, giving her the full length of my cock on each
stroke, pulling out until just the head remained, and then driving back
into her ass.  And I talked to her with each stroke, telling her I was
tired of her bitchy, slutty nature.  Tired of her constantly arguing with
her mother.  Tired of her sleeping with anything with a dick, embarrassing
her family.

   I laid down the law as I laid wood to her ass.  She was going to change,
I told her.  She was going to be nicer to her mother and nicer to me.  She
wasn't going to fuck around in school, literally and figuratively, because
she was going to get all the sex she could handle here at home.

   Her cries of pain had turned to moans of pleasure as I pounded her ass,
punctuated by the sounds of my thighs slapping against her ass cheeks.  Her
struggles to pull away from me had turned and she was pressing back against
each thrust, humping herself into my cock as it plumbed the depths of her
ass.

   And she agreed to everything I said.  She promised to try to make up
with her mother and not press her buttons any more.  She promised to be a
better student and less of a slut at school and out in public and to dress
more conservatively.

   And she started to cum.  She was screaming out her second orgasm from
her anal deflowering when I felt the familiar sensation in the base of my
cock.  It climbed quickly up the shaft as I felt my balls pull up.  It
climbed my spine to explode in my head as the first blast of my cum
rocketed up from my balls to splash against the walls of her ass.

   "Cumming!" she moaned.  "I can feel you cumming inside me!  God, it's so
hot!  It's burning my ass!"

   Her body clenched, her anal sphincter clamping tight around the base of
my cock as she came with me.  I tried to pull back but was trapped inside
her tight, clenching ass as my orgasm ran its course.

   Drained, I slumped against over her back, my cock finally deflating and
slipping from her ass.  I collapsed back into a sitting position on the
floor, staring at her just fucked ass.  Her little brown hole wasn't so
little any more, a steady stream of cum leaking out to run down her legs.
As I watched as her gaping asshole slowly closed again,

   She was limp, lying across the edge of her bed, panting in post-orgasmic
bliss.

   "That was fucking amazing!" she groaned.  "When can we do that again?"

   To say that Nancy was shocked at the change in her daughter would be an
understatement.  Seemingly overnight, Stephanie turned from a bitchy,
spoiled brat into, perhaps not the perfect daughter, but a better person.
In the aftermath of our first time together, she confessed she'd had the
hots for me since she was about 10.  Her numerous and varied sexual
adventures were an attempt to slake her increasingly hot pants over her
step dad, yours truly.

   She'd started out masturbating to visions of me while listening to me
fuck her mother.  When that stopped satisfying her needs and desires, she'd
turned to boys her own age and older, loosing her virginity when she was 11
to a 16-year-old boy she'd met at a football game.  Said boy had fucked her
that very night under the bleachers, while the local team was winning its
homecoming.  And she hadn't stopped.

   She'd been hoping to get laid by an adult, but hadn't had any luck, she
said.  That's why she'd kept flashing her little pussy at her teachers. 
All this because she'd been hoping I'd give her a good fucking.  And I was
more than happy to fulfill her desires.



   -------------------------------- Moody friends.  Drama queens.  Your
life?  Nope!  - their life, your story.  Play Sims Stories at Yahoo! 
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