50 SHADES of EROTICA: Mega Collection of 50 Erotic Stories (27 page)

“Yes it was baby girl,” he said, leaning up on one arm and running his free hand over her body.  The tingly feeling beneath her belly started up again, and the ball in her belly was hotter than the first one. 

He sensed the quickening of her breath and he sat up, gazing deeply into her eyes.  “I guess lunch is just going to have to wait,” he said.

Ariel spread her legs wide in blatant invitation.  “I guess it will,” she whispered, “Fuck me Daddy.”

SWEET POSSESSIONS

SYNOPSIS:

She thought she wanted him to ravage her, to take possession of her body and use her mindlessly, giving her endless pleasure…that way she could continue to believe in her own rightness, her own purity being corrupted.  When the moment of truth comes, it is Melissa who takes sweet possession of her stepfather’s body.

There was no denying it…Melissa Crawford wanted her stepfather.  Sometimes, like now, the desire was so strong it was dizzying.  She had just come from her bedroom and she could hear her mother running the vacuum in the living room.  Dressed in the same old tee shirt that Mark (her stepfather) had given her years before that she used in place of a robe when she got out of bed, she met Mark on the stairway as she headed for the kitchen.

Melissa had reached out to hug him from two rungs higher on the stairs than he was and his open mouth had surrounded her right breast.  Neither of them had jerked away from the contact.  Melissa had sighed and pressed her nipple further into his mouth, and Mark’s free hand had slid beneath the thin tee shirt to cup her left breast.  Melissa had gasped and pressed her pussy against his rock hard midsection and Mark’s teeth had automatically closed on her nipple.  Melissa’s orgasm had been a small one, but it had been instantaneous.  Mark had felt it too, and the two of them had jerked apart and gone their separate ways quickly.  Both were blushing.

Mark had headed for the bathroom and closed the door behind him, and Melissa had managed to get to the kitchen and sit down.  Her nipples were still rigid and clearly visible against the front of her nightshirt.  She heard the vacuum shut off and the sound of her mother pushing it into the laundry room in the kitchen.

“Jesus Melissa,” Ruth said to her daughter, “I’ve warned you about getting dressed before you come downstairs in the mornings!”  Her eyes took in Melissa’s slender frame and elegantly shaped breasts…they were small but sexy.  The tousled,wavy black hair hung like a dark cloud around Melissa’s face, and her doe eyes had the unintentional ‘bedroom’ look of the just awakened.  “If Mark sees you like that he’s going to be horny as hell all day and I won’t get anything done at all!”

Mark was five years younger than her Mom and she was always giggling like a girl a his terminal horniness.  She seemed to find Mark’s extremely sexual reaction to Melissa rather amusing, and she found Melissa’s shock at her hints that Mark might want to fuck her amusing as well.  What Melissa did
not
know was how Ruth used her to make Mark horny…and how it worked every time she tried it.

Ruth had no problems making Mark hard, unlike her first husband, who hadn’t really been hard since he had found out she was pregnant with Melissa.  It seemed as if he felt his husbandly duty was done once Ruth was pregnant with their child. So he didn’t have to bother with that messy sex business anymore. Ruth had spent years of frustrating nights masturbating in secret before she had met Mark at a fitness center.  The first time she had seen him he was wearing only a pair of athletic shorts and some running shoes.  His skin had glowed from his recent workout and his abs stood out in stark relief against the tanned skin of his hard. His surfer’s cut sandy blonde hair was rumpled cutely and his enormous erection as he watched Ruth doing her stretching exercise was more than impressive.  Ruth had lost her mind.  Ignoring the other people in the gym, she had put her finger on Mark’s hard belly and pushed him to a corner where
most
of the people couldn’t see them.  Staring Mark directly in the eyes she had peeled the top half of her exercise leotard to her waist, exposing her small perfectly shaped breasts and hard belly.  Slowly she had sunk to her knees, eyes still locked on his, and freed his huge cock.  As it jutted out towards her face, she said four words to the spellbound Mark…”Cum in my mouth.”  The words were spoken quietly, and there was no question that she meant it. Two hours later a happy, sated Ruth had entered the office of the family lawyer and asked him to file divorce papers against her husband Walter.

“Are you sure Ruth?” asked the dapper, attractive older man who had been their lawyer for fourteen years.  He came around his desk and sat beside her, placing his hand on her shoulder in nothing more than a gesture of friendship.  Ruth had calmly looked at him, and then knelt between his knees, baring her breasts and freeing his cock from the expensive suit pants he was wearing.  With a wicked smile she had told him the same thing she had told Mark.  When she was done, and wiping gobbets of his cum from her chin and breasts and then licking it off her fingers, she spoke again.  “Does that answer your question Blake?”  Her divorce was final in record time, and Ruth got everything, including full custody of Melissa.

Ruth looked ten years older than her then seventeen year old daughter, but she was actually twenty years older.  They looked enough alike to be sisters. Mark took Ruth to bed frequently and well, but Ruth was starved after seventeen years of either masturbating or doing without and sometimes he flagged a little after the first two or three ‘rounds.’

The very first time Mark was slow to rise after cumming in Ruth’s hot pussy, Ruth had humped her hard clit against his hip bone and rubbed her breasts on his ribs as she whispered things into his ears until she found something he responded to.  She had tried everything, from describing herself having sex with another woman, to threesomes of both kinds, to them watching each other have sex with other people, anal sex, her mind sank into the delicious gutter of forbidden sex and wallowed in it.  Mark was enjoying her lascivious conversation, one sided as it was, and it was erotic to feel her working herself into a lather rubbing against him when he heard the words that turned his cock into a bar of iron.  Ruth caught on immediately and she began to explore the subject further.

“Ohhh, so
that’s
how it is” Ruth  said, tugging at his hardness, her fingers exploring the swollen head of his cock, “you’ve got the hots for my baby girl!”  Mark was caught by surprise and he admitted it.  Ruth didn’t care, she had found his trigger and she used it ruthlessly, pun intended, manipulating and sucking his cock and balls, describing Melissa’s tender young body and all the things her natural lewdness could envision or imagine the two  them doing to each other.  She had finally taken Mark’s cock deep within her in one rapid thrust and held him tightly as a mighty jet of cum spewed against the dome of her cervix.  It was the wildest, most intense orgasm of her life.  Her pulse slowed and Mark was still semi hard inside her when she mentally pictured that last huge jet of cum splashing into Melissa’s throat.  Ruth came again, her pussy squeezing hard on Mark’s half limp cock.

Ruth was brought back to the present by Melissa, who stared at her mother in shock.  “Mother!” The look on Melissa’s face was priceless, but Ruth contained her mirth.

“Don’t look at me like that baby girl,” Ruth said, “you’re running around the house all but naked and Mark is just a man. He’s not your real father, there’s no blood relation.  It may not be legal but there isn’t much of anything more natural.  One of these days your hot  little body is going to be too much temptation for him and he’s going to toss you on the floor and fuck you til your eyes bug out!” Ruth had to squeeze her thighs shut to keep her pussy from flooding, but what she saw in her daughter’s face pushed her over the edge and she had to grab a chair to keep from falling as she came.

Melissa didn’t notice, she was having difficulties of her own.  Her stomach clenched and her nipples stiffened, and a ball of heat burst into flames just above her pelvic bone, deep inside.  The fluids gushed from her opening and soaked the back of the thin tee shirt where she was sitting on it.  Melissa bit he lower lip to keep from crying out and her hands clenched the seat of the chair until her knuckles whitened as she came in explosive relief.  Her heart’s pounding slowed and her blood pressure dropped back into human range and Melissa kept her eyes focused on the floor, hoping against hope that her mother hadn’t noticed.  She mumbled something about going upstairs and stood up.

Ruth waited until Melissa turned the corner and reached for her cell phone.  “She’s coming upstairs baby and she’s so horny she can’t stand it.”  Ruth listened for a second or two.  “I don’t care if it’s illegal,” she hissed, her eyes wide and wild with lust, “go ahead and fuck her!  Just remember baby, next time I get to watch!”

Melissa climbed the stairs slowly, trying very hard to wrap her mind around the words her mother had just uttered.  It was wrong, it was immoral, it was illegal, and Melissa was ashamed because it was the most erotic thought she’d ever had. There was an ache between her legs that had never been there before.  It wasn’t as if she was a virgin, there had been boys, and she had truly felt she was in love with a couple of them…but this…this was
shattering
.  It was shameful, it was degenerate…and she hurried towards her room so she could lie naked on her bed when the orgasm she felt coming took her.  If she was lucky she could reach the large latex dildo she kept inside her bureau drawer before she came.  Her feet took the stairs two at a time.

Mark was at the top of the stairs.  His perfect body was nude and his beautiful cock was hard and it was pointing at her.  Melissa couldn’t breathe.  Her breath was coming harsh and rapidly, and her body shook all over.  Trembling, and totally without realizing what she was doing, her small hand reached out and curled around the monstrous erect penis of her stepfather.  “Ooooh!” she cried softly.

Melissa was dropping to her knees, her generous mouth parted, her full lips quivering as she surrendered totally to the idea that she was going to break all the rules and damn the consequences.  A wild sense of total freedom, a sense that at this time and in this place, the rules were suspended for her and for Mark.

Mark lifted her gently to her feet as she murmured “no” and tugged at his swollen organ.  He tore the tee shirt with his hands, exposing her perfect alabaster body to his hungry eyes.  Still feeling the orgasm roiling in her belly, Melissa preened and thrust her hips and breasts towards Mark.  For now, he was her lover and it was the only way she could see him.

He put his hands under the cheeks of her ass, and she spread her legs lewdly in welcome to her lover. Her arms went about his neck and she pulled his head to her bare breasts, hunching her hips up to make contact with the helmet shaped glans at the top of his cock.  It was almost a lazy motion that she used to rub her clit around the tip of his cock, lubricating it as she felt him part the lips of her pussy with it.  As big as he was, she should have felt some stretching as she ground down on the thick member, but all she felt was pure unadulterated desire.

With the accomplished grace of a much older, more experienced woman, Melissa seated the head of his cock deep inside her.  She could feel the tip pushing against the dome of her cervix as she pressed her body as close to Mark’s as she could, marveling that she could feel his nipples boring into her own, considering all the other things that were going on in her body.

She never knew how they got from the hallway to her mother’s bedroom.  “Daddy,” she whimpered into his ear, “fuck my little pussy Daddy!” She was spread-eagled on her mother’s bed and her Daddy was above her.  The little girl in her totally disappeared as  she writhed lewdly beneath him, her hands cupped under her small breasts, offering them to him, enticing him.

“You like my little titties don’t you Daddy?” she asked him in a smoky, sultry voice. Her ankles locked behind the small of his back, she had him trapped, and she was rubbing her clit against the wet slippery shaft of his cock.  She squeezed the cheeks of her ass and she felt the lips of her pussy tighten down and his shaft.  Mark expelled a loud breath.  “You
really
wanted to fuck me, didn’t you Daddy?”  As thoroughly excited as she was, there was something in her that was suddenly stronger, something that demanded that she make him want her as badly as she wanted him in this moment…and she got a glimpse of the look she wanted from him every time she called him Daddy.

“You’re a fucking pervert aren’t you Daddy,” she gasped, hunching against him, her belly knotting with crude and perverse excitement.  “You’ve been lying around trying to sneak a look at my titties and my little pussy haven’t you?”

Thrillingly, Mark looked sheepishly down and nodded his head yes to each question.  On top of the intense pleasure of finally fucking him, Melissa was feeling the supreme pleasure of being in charge,
she
was calling the shots,
she
was fucking
Mark
!  Melissa rolled hi over onto his back, and while her desire was no less intense, it had become less frantic.  She writhed with studied slowness, she slithered slowly atop him like a snake. Melissa was extracting every single molecule of pleasure from her Daddy…and she was making it last.