"You're really looking good tonight, honey," Will Thompson told his stepdaughter.
Sandra Parker was finding it hard to keep from trembling as she prepared the evening meal. She was very aware of her stepfather's eyes following her every move. She wished she had worn something a little less revealing than her halter-top and tight white shorts.
But then Sandra hadn't known that she was going to be left alone with Will this evening Sandra's mother was a registered nurse and she had been called to work a second, shift that evening because of an emergency.
Sandra kept telling herself that there was nothing to worry about but she wished her stepfather wouldn't keep undressing her with his eyes. Sometimes he made her feel completely naked.
"You don't like me very much, do you?" Will asked her.
"I never said that," she answered.
"But you're always trying to avoid me," Will pointed out.
"That's not true," she lied.
She really did try to avoid her stepfather. She didn't like to have him around. She didn't like him even if he was married to her mother. Not that he was a bad-looking man. He was tall and well built and he did have a certain kind of charm. But he was not the kind of man who appealed to her.
"You shouldn't stay away from me like the plague," Will said. "After all, I like redheads. And you're even a better looking redhead than your mother."
Sandra shivered as she felt his eyes caressing her body again. She thought she should be used to him staring at her by now. Lots of people stared at her. She was taller than her mother and she had long, thick red hair. She was still in her teens but her body had already reached a luscious maturity. Most men couldn't keep their eyes off her perfectly shaped titties. They were as big as melons and it was difficult to keep her nipples from always being hard.
"I'm not better looking than my mother," Sandra said.
"Sure you are, baby. You're a beautiful piece!"
"You shouldn't be talking like this," Sandra said.
Sandra brought the food to the table. They sat down and ate their meal in silence. Sandra kept feeling his eyes wandering over her body. She was glad when the meal was over.
"I'm going upstairs now," she said. "I have some homework to do. I'll save the dishes for later."
She was suddenly in a terrible hurry to be out of the kitchen and away from her stepfather. She nearly ran up the stairs to her bedroom. Everything seemed to have changed in her life lately. She didn't even feel comfortable in her own house.
Sandra stretched out on her bed and started doing her homework. She didn't know how long she'd been working when she heard footsteps on the stairs. She rolled over and saw her stepfather leaning against her open door.
"I got lonely down there," he said. "This is the first time your mother's been away since we were married."
"You'd better get used to it," she said.
"Come on, honey," he said. "Don't be so hard on me. I'm a pretty nice fellow once you get to know."
He had been drinking. She could smell it on his breath as he walked into the room. He had taken off his shirt downstairs and she could see the mass of black hairs on his chest and it made her feel funny.
"How about having a drink with me?" Will asked.
For the first time she noticed that he had brought an extra beer. She shook her head but he was already sitting down on the bed and handing her the can.
"I don't drink," she protested.
"Just having a beer with your stepfather won't hurt anything," he said. "Just to show we're friends."
Sandra sighed. She didn't think she was going to get rid of Will unless she had a beer with him. She didn't really like beer but it was the only way. She reached out and took a can.
"That's better," he said.
She felt a strange tingling sensation as his fingertips brushed across hers as she got the beer. Again, she couldn't deny that her stepfather was a very sexy man.
She sipped the beer slowly and she felt the alcohol spreading through her. She had to admit that it was kind of nice being here with her stepfather. She sipped again and she was beginning to feel good about it. Maybe she could get to be friends with Will.
"How did you meet my mother?" Sandra asked. "You've never told me that."
"At a bar one night." Will answered. "She was with another fellow but he was a real nothing. She dropped him and went out with me. We went straight to a motel and fucked all night long."
She looked at Will in shock. She wasn't sure that she had heard what he said. But there was no mistaking the lewd gleam in his eyes.
"I think you'd better go now," she said.
"What's the matter, sugar?" he asked. "Don't you like hearing about me and your mother fucking? We do it all the time. Your mother loves to spread her legs. She'll do it anytime and in any position."
"Stop talking like that," she said.
"I bet you're just like her," Will said. "I bet you just can't wait to get your panties down."
"I'm leaving," she said.
Sandra tried to get up but Will grabbed her and pulled her back on the bed. At that moment she saw something in his eyes that she didn't like. She had the feeling that she knew what was going to happen next.
"You should be a lot friendlier to me," Will complained. "I'm friendly with you."
"I'm friendly," she replied.
"Not friendly enough," he said. "Why don't you show me just how friendly you can really be?"
"My mother will kill you."
"Your mother's not going to do anything," Will said. "She's too hot for my cock to do anything."
It was scary the way he was looking at her and she had the sudden feeling that he was telling the truth. Her mother looked on her stepfather as if he was some kind of gad. She would not object to anything he wanted to do.
She tried to escape him again but he would not let her go. He wrapped his brawny arms around her waist and jerked her close to him. She was close enough to smell the beer on his breath.
"Please don't do this," she said.
He only laughed at her. His lips felt hot and hard. He pushed his tongue against her mouth but she refused to open her lips. He kept rubbing his tongue against her mouth but she kept her mouth shut tight.
"You little bitch," he said. "I'm going to teach you to keep your mouth shut, I'm going to teach you to play games with me."
He shoved her back on the bed and he slapped her face. She gasped in sudden pain and surprise. He put his hand around her throat and squeezed until she was gasping for breath.
"You'd better be good to me, bitch," he said.
She nodded. She was really scared of him now. She didn't try to escape when he released her.
"Don't fight it so hard, sugar," he said. "You're going to love it!"
He kissed her and she opened her mouth. His tongue seemed long and slimy as it pushed to the back of her throat. She wiggled her tongue against his as he drew it back. She didn't enjoy the taste of his tongue but now she wanted to please him.
"That's better, baby," he said. "I'm sure you're going to learn real fast!"
He kissed her again and this time his thick tongue explored the inside of her mouth. His hand moved up and cupped one luscious titty. Nobody had ever touched her there before and Sandra was surprised how hot and achy both her titties suddenly seemed. Her nipples stiffened against the material of her halter top.
"That's a lot better, baby," sill said. "Hard little titties. I've got them all hard and hot. I knew you were going to be as hot blooded as your mother."
Both of his hands stroked her titties. She tried to fight it but there was a rush of hot excitement such as she'd never known before. Her entire body seemed to be tingling. She closed her thighs together tightly but that didn't stop the feeling. Suddenly, she felt both his hands stroking her tits.
"If you only knew how long I've wanted to hold these, baby," he told her. "So fucking long."
He cupped her tits tightly and brushed his thumbs across her stiff nipples. She kept trying to keep from calling out but he was doing something to her that she didn't understand. She found herself pushing her tits against his hot hands. "Oh yeah, baby," he said. "You're enjoying it now. Well, I'm really going to make you love it before this night is over!"
He reached behind her back and unhooked her halter top. She tried to struggle but it was no use. He pulled the halter top away from her and her creamy tits popped free. Even his eyes felt hot against the flesh of her titties.
"Beautiful," he said, "fucking beautiful!"
He bent his head and ran his tongue across one stiff nipple. His mouth opened slightly and he sucked the hard bud inside his mouth. He clamped his teeth down on it and held it there for a few moments. It was the most exciting thing she'd ever felt in her life.
"You shouldn't do that," Sandra moaned. "Oh, you shouldn't!"
At that moment she was lying only to herself. She didn't really want him to stop and he knew it. He opened his mouth and sucked her nipple a little deeper into his mouth. His hungry mouth sucked at her titty-flesh and his teeth bit gently. She was trembling as she put her hands in his hair.
"Oh shit," she moaned. "I've never felt anything like that. I've never felt anything so good!"
He was laughing at her again as his hot lips moved from one tit to the other. He kept licking and sucking until she thought her tits were going to burst from being so swollen. Finally she managed to raise his head. He moved back up her trembling body and started kissing her mouth again.
This time it was his turn to be surprised as the little redhead crammed her tongue into his mouth. She pushed her tongue in as deep as she could and kept stroking the back of his head. She didn't know what was wrong with her but she knew she'd never felt like this before.
"You feel so fucking good," she moaned.
She didn't protest when her stepfather's hands moved to her ass. He grabbed two handfuls of her luscious ass and squeezed until she kit the juices flowing from her pussy. His fingers found the zipper of her shorts and he pulled them down. She liked the feeling of freedom as she kicked them off. His hands immediately slipped down her back and into her panties. His fingers pulled apart the crack of her ass and she felt his thumb probing her asshole. It was a strange feeling but it only added to the excitement she already felt.
"Your panties are wet, baby," he said. "You must already be excited as hell."
"You know I am, you bastard," she said.
"Just like your mother," he said, laughing.
He pulled her panties off. Sandra was completely naked on the bed and she didn't give a damn. She spread her legs for him as he stared into her pink cuntlips. He grinned lewdly.
"A natural redheaded cunt," he said. "Shit, I just love redheaded cunts."
She couldn't say or do anything before his head moved down between her legs. His tongue thrust up between her cuntlips and into her pink pussy. She couldn't believe how good it felt. She grabbed hold of the back of his head and started pushing her cunt against his tongue.
"Oh shit!" she cried. "Nothing's ever felt so good to me before."
His tongue moved all around the inside of her cunt. A couple of times he brushed his tongue against her clitty and sent hot waves of desire through her.
She knew he was tasting her juices but he didn't mean to care. That only made him fuck harder at her pussy. She lifted her ass and pushed her cunt against his face. There was already a sweet fire in her belly.
She didn't want him to stop but he did. He suddenly raised his head and moved away from the bed. He watched her with hungry eyes as he undressed himself. She let her eyes fall to where his stiff cock pushed against his shorts. It looked so damn big.
"I'm going to let you take my shorts off," he told her.
Her muscular, hairy stepfather approached the bed. She'd had dreamt like this before but she had never expected it to really happen. She was afraid of win but she was also very attracted to him. She couldn't understand herself.
"Take off my shorts," he told her.
She knew she couldn't refuse. She knelt on the floor and put her hands in the sides of his shorts. Carefully, she pulled his shorts down his legs, trying not to look at the purplish-looking prick she uncovered.
Her stepfather only laughed and grabbed her by the hair. He forced her face closer to his cock. She could see every inch of his huge, meaty looking prick. It looked big enough to break her in half.
"Take a good look at it, baby," he said.
"You're going to learn to love everything about it. You're going to learn to love it and suck it. You're going to hate doing without it, bitch!"
He picked her up by her hair and dropped her on the bed. He looked angry as he slid on the bed beside her. He took her hand and pressed it against his swollen cock. His cock felt slimy with his own juice but she didn't dare draw her hand away. Instead, she circled his cock with her fingers and stroked it up and down. She saw a little drop of cum dotting the tip.
"You sweet bitch," he said. "You really are going to love my fucking cock!"
More of his cum dripped from the tip and it made her hand sticky. She could feel the pulsating power of his cock as she moved her hand up and down. She squeezed her thighs together as she thought about how good that power would feel inside her.
"You hot-assed little bitch," Will said. "I'm going to give you some cock, baby. I'm going to give you what you need so fucking bad. You're just a cunt like your mother."
She tried to shake her head to deny what he was saying about her, but perhaps it was true. Perhaps she was a cunt. It was true that she could feel her pussy vibrating right now and she couldn't take her eyes off his big cock.
Her stepfather rolled between her thighs. He pushed her legs apart easily and moved up until his swollen cockhead was pushing at her cunt entrance. He started moving his prick up and down until she knew her pussy hairs were getting sticky with his cum. She could feel that hot excitement going through her again. It didn't matter that this man was her stepfather. He was making her feel funny.
"Just relax, baby," he told her. "I'm going to make you feel better than any woman ever had a right to feel!"
He was almost laughing at her as he gently pushed forward. His cockhead popped into her and she gasped as she felt how much it stretched her pussy walls apart. It felt like he was pushing into her cunt with an oak log. She tried to move away but there was no way she could get away from him.
"I told you to relax, bitch," Will said. "There's no way you're going to keep from getting fucked. I want some of your sweet pussy and I'm going to fucking get it!"
Sandra moaned in pleasure and pain as he pushed his cock into her tight pussy. His prick head finally slipped into her until his cockhead pressed against her virgin walls. He gave a laugh and pushed one last time. She gasped as his prickhead seemed to tear through her virgin walls and plunge deep inside her. He stretched her cunt more than she would have thought possible. It was like a red-hot firebrand pushed inside her.
"Get it out of me," she moaned. "You're killing me. Please take it out."