Chapter –0003
Sierra's POV
Conor put something on, and pulled me into his arms for another kiss. My hand moved to his c**k, eagerly pulling on his hard meat as our tongues swirled together. My butterflies turned into fireworks, and words can’t explain how good he made me feel just by kissing and touching me.
“Get it wet.” he said, kind of pushing my head down between his legs. I could hear my pulse in my ears, and I was so turned on that all I could do was obey him. I brought my lips right up to his cockhead, and let saliva drizzle out from between my lips, spreading it gently around with my fingertips.
“Like that?”
“Just like that, baby. Good girl.” he said, sighing with pleasure as I parted my lips and started sucking his mushroom head. I felt the pressure pounding in my p***y, and my inhibitions faded away as I swallowed around his flesh. “God damn, Sierra. You are so good at that.”
“I like it. It’s fun making you feel good.” I said, making popping sounds with the head of his c**k. It was so warm, and I could feel it pulsing in my hand as I squeezed around him, stroking up and down his length.
“This is going to be our regular Saturday morning thing.” he said, taking deep breaths and smiling. “Don’t forget my balls.”
“I won’t.” I said, shaking my head. He’d warned me for weeks about what was coming, so it came as no surprise that he wanted more.
“Lay between my legs.” he said, pulling his shirt off so that he was completely naked. That’s when the reality really settled in, that things were about to go further than they ever should between a stepdad and his stepdaughter. We were in the living room for goodness sake, and we’d be the first thing my mom saw if she came down the hallway.
“They’re so squishy.” I said, giggling as I got into position, laying on my stomach right between his legs. Being that close to his c**k further spiked my arousal, and I gave in to my deepest desires, worshiping his balls without shame, the same way I’d done in my fantasies so many times before.
“f**k. That’s so good. Look up here, show daddy those pretty eyes while you suck.” he said. Staring into his eyes with a mouthful of his balls was the most intense, intimate thing I’d ever experienced. It felt so primal, and it was such a distinct shift in the dynamic of our relationship.
“Mmm….”
“I love you, Sierra. So much.” he moaned, writhing beneath me and pressing my head down into his crotch, thrusting and rubbing his balls and c**k all over my face.
“I love you too, daddy.”
“You look so pretty with a mouthful of cock.”
“Thank you. I can’t help it, I love my daddy’s dick.” I said, drooling and grinning. It felt so naughty, like we were sneaking around and exploring sides of ourselves that weren’t supposed to be acquainted. It was taboo, and it was so hot.
“Get naked, Sierra. You don’t need to be wearing any clothes right now.” he said, leaning up to assist in removing my shirt. He was becoming more urgent, and tugged at my waistband.
“Yes sir.” I said, stripping all the way down. It felt freeing, finally being naked with Conor like I’d dreamed about, letting him gaze up and down my body.
“You’re too much. I’m never going to be able to get enough of you.”
“Don’t worry, I’m not going anywhere.” I said, taking hold of him with both hands.
“I don’t know if I’m gonna make it through the whole episode. You make me want to explode.” he said, watching me work it up and down, applying more saliva as needed.
“I can see that.” I said, noting how swollen and puffy his c**k was. It was impossibly hard, red with veins leading all the way up the sides of his shaft, spit soaked and glistening. “But I think you can make it.” I said, going faster, swirling my fingers around the tip and watching him squirm. It was so sexy seeing his reaction to me, finally knowing beyond a shadow of a doubt that the attraction was deeply mutual.
“Not if you keep up like that.” he said, grabbing my hands to stop me. As he pulled them away, his c**k twitched like it had a pulse, jumping dramatically several times before a drop of c*m dribbled out from his slit.
“Wow. Why is that so sexy?” I asked, feeling my face turn red at the sight of my step father’s pulsating erection. Jim had always been clean shaven, and much smaller, making it seem so boyish in comparison to Conor’s formidable c**k and mane of pubic hair. The muscles had the same effect. It was truly the difference between a boy and a full grown alpha male.
I stayed in position between his legs, half watching the cartoon and slowly edging him, bringing him all the way to the brink again and again until we were finishing the second episode. His entire demeanor had changed, from easy going and horny to completely unhinged.
“f**k, baby. I love the way you touch me. It feels so good.” he said, eyes closed and grinding rhythmically against my touch. “My baby. My sweet little angel. My good girl.”
“Yes, daddy. I love you so much.” I said, feeling the tension and desperation in his tone and labored breathing. He was completely relaxed and under my power, savoring every second and fully locked into the moment. I’d never heard him whimper before, and I could feel the immense pressure in his fat c**k as I pushed my tongue along the bottom of his shaft.
“I need to c*m, Sierra. I want to c*m for you.”
“Of course, daddy. You can c*m whenever you want.” I said, loving that he was holding out for me. “How about I make you c*m when the credits start to roll?”
“Now.” he grunted. “Sit on it. I’m so close.”
“What?”
“Get in my lap. I have to feel inside you.” he said, frantic and sitting up. I was easily hoisted into the air by his powerful arms, and sat down in his lap.
“Oh. Okay.” I said, soaking wet and more than ready to receive him. I just hadn’t expected it to be so sudden.
“I need it, baby. I need to feel your p***y. I’m so f*****g close, I can’t take it anymore.” he said, lining himself up with my opening and pulling me down onto him.
“Ugh!” I squealed as he split me in half, impaling me on his thick
ness and thrusting against me while pulling down on my hips.
“Fuck.”