Trixies step-daddy pays her a visit after the house has gone to sleep.
Trixie was awakened by a heavy body climbing into the bed with her. It was her step-dad, David, unable to stay away from her.
She was a tomboyish girl. Her tangled blonde hair, pale porcelain skin, and massive, intense blue eyes created a striking picture of toughness masking vulnerability.
He had been staring at her for weeks now, ever since she turned 14.
She had been uncomfortable at first, then intrigued.
Why would he be looking at her?
Then she realised why.
She pretended to be asleep as he quietly pushed her soft cottony nightie up under her armpits and gently tugged her cute little cartoon character panties down to her knees.
He started kissing her and playing with her nipples. Occasionally he would drop his lips to them and kis, and pick and gently nip them with his teeth, making her whimper.
She dropped the pretence of sleep.
“Oh, you like that?” He growled, his face against her chest
His hand slid between her thighs, testing her wetness.
She moaned without meaning to.
“Yes?” He asked her. “Yes?”
She nodded in the darkness.
“Mmm… yes.”
Slowly he pushed one of his thick, rough fingers into her.
She made a thin, high-pitched noise as her wet heat enveloped him.
“So tight, baby.” He groaned the words into her ear, sinking his finger all the way into her body.
He held it still a few minutes, kissing her, stroking her skin.
“So lovely…” she panted the two simple words.
He started to move his finger in and out of her.
Her back arched and she stared at the familiar ceiling of her bedroom as her step father finger fucked her. His big belly, all covered in wiry hair where his polo shirt has ridden up pressed against her side.
He felt hot as a furnace.
“Do you want me to kiss you down there, too, Trixie?” he asked her, his voice was ragged with desire.
She nodded wordlessly in the dark.
For a moment he rolled on top of her and she went ‘huff!’ because he was heavy. Then he had crawled down her body.
He pushed her slim legs apart and put his mouth on her pussy.
She jumped!
He licked a broad, wet stripe from the little pucker of her bottom all the way, wet and glistening. through her folds to the hooded nubbin of her little clitoris!
He did it once, twice and a third and a fourth time.
Trixie clapped her hand over her mouth. Her hips strained upward to meet him, desperate for more sensation.
He recognised the signs and grinned against her, concentrating his attention on her clitoris.
He slid his finger back inside her, relishing her untouched tightness.
Her fingers tangled in his thinning hair, toes bunching tightly, her heels pressing hard into the mattress of her bed.
He slowly added a second finger as he took her to heaven with his mouth.
He could hear her breathing, heavy and ragged, fucking his two fingers in and out of her sweet pussy.
Her hips were rolling, moving in time with the rhythm of what he was doing, her slender thighs starting to tremble as a slow wave of pleasure rose inside of her.
Trixie wailed into her own muffling hand as she came, her body rigid and shaking, her muscles contracting hard around his fingers.
He raised his face from her to look up.
“Nice?”
She nodded, limply.
“Uh huh. Yeh.”
He crawled up the length of her body and lay next to her, letting her feel his hardness through his shorts.
He tugged his cock out and let it lay across her thigh.
She knew he wanted her to touch it, so, she did.
She wrapped her trembling fingers around his thick, hard cock.
Her step-father groaned. Nodding.
“Yes, baby.”
She bit her lip and moved her hand up and down it
He guided her motions, his cock becoming slippery with his precum.
“Is it ok” whispered Trixie.
He nodded, knowing there was no way in hell he was going to last long. Especially hearing her innocent little voice
Her hand felt so good on him. So good.
He kissed her a little greedily, pushing past her tiny flinch at the taste of herself on his mouth.
“Ohhh, fuck, baby.” He was thrusting into her hand.
He could feel his orgasm coming. Like a train pulling into the station.
There was no stopping it
No!
Stopping!
It!
“Fuck, Trixie!”
His cum shot out on her hand and arm and her flat little tummy.
She kept stroking until he held her wrist, stopping her hand.
“Ohhh… ohhh baby.”
He lay there next to her a few long minutes, his breathing slowing.
Finally, he wiped her clean with some tissues.
“Baby…. that was amazing.” He kissed her sweaty forehead. “Go to sleep now, ok?”
She nodded.
He looked at her very seriously.
“You have to keep quiet about this, ok? It has to be a thing just for us.”
“You can’t tell anyone, not even your best friend.”
“OK.” She whispered.
“You’re a good, very special girl, Trixie,” he said, getting out of her narrow bed and adjusting his clothing.
“You’re mom is going to visit with a friend of hers tomorrow. We will have some more time then, ok?”
Trixie nodded, feeling sleepy. Floating on her wave of post-climactic content, eyelids drooping. Despite this, the exciting news that her mom would be away thrilled her..
He shivered, watching her fall asleep. Then he quietly left Trixies room, pausing to straighten her quilt and to tuck her teddy bear back in with her.
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