Sarah and Frankie
âI worked my way back up kissing her breasts, biting each nipple gently and then kissed her as I pushed the head of my cock toward her juicy wet cunt. A slight push and my glans entered the eternal city. She was not as tight as Sarah is and I was able to push in much easier and much deeper. Her cunt was so hot and felt just so good. I thrust in and out of her slapping my body against her; her hand came down and she began rubbing her clit and in moments I could see that she was cummingâ.
I was stroking my cock as I viewed the video that Sarah had shot with my camera of me fucking Frankie; the girl from the Fayre and Square a couple of Fridayâs ago. I had gone there for a meal with my stepdaughter Sarah and the pair of them plotted to get Frankie into my bed. Not that I am complaining because I got to fuck both of them and I now have the fondest of memories and this terrific video. We slept late and had breakfast together before Frankie left. I have not spoken to her since then and as much as I would like to fuck her again I am not sure that she would be up for it. I am realistic; she is still young and should look to guys her own age but if she ever gives me the green light then she will feel the power of my cock again.
Sarah on the other hand is different; I have to curb my i****tuous emotions; it is only a matter of time I feel until her mother finds out and then I am gonna be in deep shit. I love Sarah and cannot push her away but I should not allow her to seduce me the way she does; she gets me every time. I should be stronger but I see her naked or she grips my cock and I am helpless. What she does to me feels so good that I sometimes feel that she must be getting experience with Norman the bloke my ex wife is fucking. She has already admitted that she has seen his cock. I shudder to think of that guy fucking both of my girls.
My phone started vibrating and rolling across the bedside table while it played âNo one mourns the wickedâ from the stage show. Jen, my ex wife; what does she want? âHi Jenâ âHi Rick are you at home; I need to talk?â âYes, Iâm at home I replied but I am a bit busy at the momentâ I said as I watched myself pumping my cum into Frankieâs juicy cunt on my laptop. â I am just round the corner can I come round to see you?â she asked. âOh I suppose soâ I said and slammed my laptop shut. What the fuck does she want? I thought going down the stairs. Maybe she has got fed up with Norman and they want to move back in with me. That would go some way to solving my Sarah thing. It would be great having Sarah back under my roof but there is no way we could fuck her if Jen was living here with us. Mind you I would then have Jen to fuck when I wanted. We donât get on like we used to but I never ever stopped wanting to fuck her.
Clearly she was only round the corner because almost as soon as I got downstairs she was knocking the front door. âHi Jenâ I said holding the door open for her âHi Rickâ she replied pecking me on the cheek as she passed me walking straight through to the kitchen. She opened a cupboard and found it filled with a load of tins and jars. âYouâve re-arranged my kitchen,â she said âI think youâll find that I re-arranged MY kitchenâ I snapped back. âIf you are looking for a glass they are in that cupboard over there; right next to where the booze is kept; quite appropriate donât you think?â Having got a glass she poured herself some red wine and sat at the table. âAre you well?â she asked. âIâm fineâ I said sitting opposite her âbut you didnât come round her to discuss my healthâ. âNo you are right; I want to know what you have been doing with Sarahâ âWHAT?â I said with bolt of panic shooting through me. âWhat have you been doing with Sarah?â âWhy? What has she said?â I asked with my pulse racing, surely Jen hasnât found out about me fucking Sarah already. âShe hasnât said anything; itâs just that she has changed; her attitude to us is different. She seemed to be getting on well with Norman, accepting him into our lives amicably but over the last month or so she has started distancing herself from him, alienating him, always quick to point out that he is not her father. She has even said that she doesnât want to come to France with us this year; she loves it when we got to France. I can always go and stay with Dad she saysâ.
âWell she is rightâ I replied âshe can come and stay with me anytime and he is not her father; he is the man that you have chosen and thatâs your choice but he is clearly not Sarahâs choice. âYou are not her father eitherâ she took pleasure in reminding me. I would have been if we had not gone through with that DNA testâ I argued. âThat was done for the right reasons,â she said. I was convinced that you were her father; it was just supposed to confirm it. âYeah, well look how wonderfully that backfiredâ I added âPersonally I think he is a bit of a knob but I cannot speak for Sarahâ âAnd another thingâ Jen said âall of a sudden she is always going on about coming round to spend time with you. What has changed?â âBeats meâ I said; âwe have a Chinese now and again; I I took her out for dinner the other night, she seemed to enjoy that. We go out to places for the day, sometimes, not always. Sometimes we just stay in, maybe watch a movie, you know normal stuffâ.
âLook, I know you and Norman donât get onâ âthatâs an understatementâ I interrupted. But can you just talk to Sarah when she is round here. As far as she is concerned you are her Dad, Norman is not trying to take your place he is just trying to find some space in her heart for him, he is a nice guy reallyâ. âThatâs all right for you to say; I have to sit here knowing that he is fucking my wifeâ âEx wifeâ she reminded me. âWell ex wifeâ I admitted. âYou know I never stopped loving youâ âBut I stopped loving you: Rick; I have no complaints about our sex life; what we had in bed was great but we didnât spend our lives in bed and the rest of the time you became unbearableâ. âSo you like the way I used to fuck you then that means a lot Jen; maybe we could go upstairs now and do it again for old times sakeâ. âDonât push it Rickâ âSorryâ I said âYou canât blame a guy for tryingâ âWe didnât just do it in the bedroom, remember. We had some good times here in the kitchen. Remember when I used to come up behind you when you were stood at the sink; kiss your neck and slide my hands around you under your top fondling your breasts. Remember that Jen? You loved it when I lifted up your skirt and slid your panties down, if you were wearing themâ I added âkissing your butt cheeks; squeezing them, pushing you hard against the sink. Iâd take my hard cock out sliding it up the crack of your ass and then turn you round lift you onto the edge of the draining board spreading your legs, pushing my cock into your well lubricated cuntâ Have you quite finishedâ Jen snapped back. âSorryâ I said âBut you still turn me onâ âI have to go,â she said picking up her handbag. As she drew level with me she stopped and looked down at me âPlease, speak to Sarah for meâ she said as I put my hand on her leg and slid it up the inside to her crotch; her flesh was warm and soft and smooth. She tried pulling away but my hand was gentle but firm. âYou still wear stockings Jen, I love thatâ. âYou can take your hands off Rick this is not going to work; remove from you mind any thoughts of fucking meâ âIâm always gonna tryâ I said as I released her leg. âIâll let myself outâ she said and walked down the hall.
As she closed the front door behind her she poked her head round grinning. You gave in too quickly Rick; I still love your touch. Holding her hand indicating with finger and thumb, you almost had me; I was this closeâ. She blew me a kiss and the door closed behind her.
I was asleep on the sofa when Sarah arrived on Friday afternoon. I woke up found the TV on with Sarah sat cross-legged on the armchair by the fire eating a bag of crisps. âHi babyâ I said âHi Dad, hope you donât mind; I found these in the kitchenâ. Of course I donât mind; this house is your home; whatâs mine is yoursâ I said. âHow was school this week?â âOh so soâ she said âyou know school; not the most exciting place in the worldâ Yes I suppose soâ I agreed.
âI had your Mum round here the other dayâ âYeah, she saidâ âOh she told youâ âYeah; she said that she came round here; didnât say why thoughâ âShe wanted me to talk to youâ âMe? What about?â âWell she reckons you have changed; you have started giving Norman a hard timeâ. âYeah I suppose soâ âOh you agree with her thenâ. âI donât like the way he keeps bossing me around like he is my Dad, he is not my Dad you are so he can fuck offâ. âWell I can agree with you there,â I said. âHowever, it appears that you started being more aggressive with him after that night that I fucked you for the first time. When she came round here I thought she had found out I donât mind telling you I was shitting myselfâ âShe came over to me; cupped my face in her small hands and kissed me âOh poor Daddy; she will never find out; you donât need to worry about thatâ. âNeverthelessâ I said, âI think we should leave what we had as a memory; we should spend out weekends like we used to before; like father and stepdaughter. Pretty soon you are gonna be dating boys and developing your own sex life; I should not be part of that. I should be the one getting mad because I donât approve of the boys that you chooseâ âSo you donât wanna fuck me any moreâ she snarled. âNo, thatâs not it, I love fucking you but more importantly I love you and I shouldnât be doing itâ. âBut I want you to fuck me; I love feeling your cock inside me; I love you licking my clitoris and sucking my breasts and nipplesâ âCome hereâ I said pulling her down into my lap. I cuddled her; âthis is how we should be, cuddling like this like, like stepdaughter and step dad, you hugging me and me protecting you.â
We sat there just holding each other for what seemed like ages and it was nice. âYour mum says you donât want to go to France with them this year; I thought you liked going to Franceâ âI do, but this year I thought I would like to spend more time with you; if thatâs all right with youâ. âOf course it isâ I said kissing her forehead; âmaybe we could go away for a few days, is there anywhere you fancy going?â âNot really thought about it,â she said. âWell its months away yet so have a thinkâ I suggested. âDo you think we could invite Kimberly?â âIf her folks are happy to let her comeâ. âMaybe we could invite Frankie too they would maybe agree if Frankie were there.
âHave you seen Frankie since that night?â âNo, but I wasnât expecting her to come round any more; she should also find someone her own ageâ âThat surprises meâ she said. âI was round at Kimberlyâs house the other day and she asked me if I thought you would mind if she came round to see you: I told her you would love to see her again. You would wouldnât you Dad?â âYes, I really like Frankie but she is too youngâ.
We spent the weekend looking on the Internet for places we could go on our break. We fancied somewhere isolated and considered the highlands of Scotland but considered that it was too far and we would spend too much time travelling. We opted in the end for a barn conversion in North Yorkshire. It was ideal and was available while Jen and Norman were away in France. âCan I ask Kimberly thenâ she asked. âYes Okâ there is plenty of room.
On Sunday morning Sarah came into my room and slid into bed beside me. She snuggled up to me. âI love you Daddyâ she said and put her arm across my stomach. I put my arm around her and she rested her head on my shoulder. I kissed her head and said, âI love you too babyâ Suddenly she sat up and lifted her pyjama top over her head and shuffled her bottoms down. â What are you doing?â I asked. âI just want to feel your naked flesh next to mine,â she said. Her hand slid down my chest and grabbed my cock; âoh itâs so softâ she said although she was immediately aware that I was getting harder. She pushed the quilt down exposing my hardening member and then she slid down the bed and started kissing it before clamping her lips around the glans using her tongue to lick around it. She had a way of her own; I should have stopped her but it was too good. She pushed her head down taking more cock into her mouth. I felt the head of my cock sliding into her throat but fucked her head back up when she started to gag. âLet me lick your pussy babyâ I said and she spun round sitting on my face; I pushed my tongue into her cunt and then pushed her up so she was on all fours. She reached down and took my cock in her mouth again while I reached up and toyed her pussy with my tongue. I reached down and cupped her breasts; her nipples were like bullets.
She sat up rocking back and forth rubbing her cunt and her clit on my tongue. I pushed my nose into her pussy as far as I could and she rocked more. Suddenly she climbed off me and kissed me on the lips âIâm ready for fucking now Daddyâ and she climbed on top of me straddling me and guiding my cock into her; rubbing around her labia lips with the glans before pushing him in. She pushed down, taking in more cock then raised herself up again before pushing down further. I started fondling and squeezing her breasts. Her eyes were closed and she moaned each time she reached a new depth. Eventually my cock was fully impaled and her labia were pressing against my own pubic hair. She sat there rocking from side to side; her bottom lip was trembling and her face showed that she might be experiencing some pain. âAre you OK baby?â I asked. âIâm fine Daddy; I just love to have your cock all the way in.â She started to ride me raising and dropping again. She started rubbing her clitoris and her moaning became more pronounced. I pulled her down towards me and held her breasts close to my chest and kissed her. I started bucking wildly thrusting my cock harder and harder into her young cunt. Her moans were of pain and I had to stop. âDonât stop Daddy I donât want you to stopâ â I have to baby, I am hurting youâ. I told her to kneel and then stood by the bed turning her round so that I could enter her from behind. âI can get in deeper this way babyâ then pushed my cock all the way in. âOh daddy; that feels so goodâ she panted as I slid in and out of her. The way that her tight little cunt was gripping my shaft was just incredible. I withdrew my cock and slid it between her ass cheeks wetting her asshole with her pussy juices then started rubbing my cock against her anus. âOh daddy are you going to fuck my ass?â she asked. âDo you want me to baby?â Yes Daddy I want to feel your cock in my assâ I gently applied pressure to her tiny hole and it resisted. âHarder daddy, push it in. Fill my ass with your cockâ I started to push and my cock eased into her hole. I pulled out a little and dribbled saliva over my cock and her asshole and push in again. It was much easier this time and I was able to get much further into her. I started pumping her ass getting deeper until I was in all the way âOh my god Daddy that feels so good, oh daddyâ Her ass was so tight and had a vice like grip on my cock. She started bucking back and forth with her buttocks. Suddenly I felt that I was going to cum; I tried slowing down but it was no good she had taken me past the point of no return and immediately started shooting my hot cum into her. âThatâs it daddy; fill me up with your sperm. I put my arm around her stomach and pulled her closer to me as my cock pulsated and drained its last drops of semen into my stepdaughterâs tight ass.
I pulled out my cock and kissed her ass watching my cum dripping from her. I pushed my thumb into her ass. I pushed two fingers into her pussy and then used my remaining fingers to stimulate her clitoris. Her body started to sway. I pushed a third finger into her pussy and just used my little finger on her clitoris; the change had an instant affect and she started to cum. She moaned uncontrollably as my hand worked on her private parts and I could feel her pussy and ass pulsating. âNo more no moreâ she gasped as she threw herself forward onto her stomach. She curled up in a ball and looked at me and whimpered âNo more Daddy; no moreâ.
I sat on the bed exhausted. âYouâve done it again, baby; you got me to fuck you again. After all I said on Fridayâ âIâm sorry Daddy; I just wanted to do it one more time; am I a naughty girl?â âYou are a very naughty girlâ and spanked her twice on her ass.
And that was the last time I fucked Sarah and itâs been nearly five months now. We are really good and spend all our weekends together just enjoying each otherâs company. We are still quite open though, feeling perfectly at home to wander around naked upstairs. I still love to look at her developing body. It is a good thing though and it shows that at least we can now fight the temptation. A while back I would have just ended up fucking her.
I went down to the Fayre and Square a couple of times to see if Frankie was working but I clearly chose the wrong times. I asked when she was going to be working again so I could pop in to see her. I wasnât going to push anything but figured that if she wanted to see me again then maybe we could have something together. Even if we just ended up having sex. It would also give me the opportunity to gauge whether there was any chance of her wanting to come to Yorkshire with us in July.
Imagine therefore my surprise one night when I got home from work. I found a note on the floor inside the door. It just said âI shall be in the pub tonight if you wanna come round for a drink; Frankieâ I was like a k** again; and quickly got showered and changed. Wait a minute, she didnât say what time she would be there. Oh well Iâll just have to go early and make sure I catch her.
It was quiet in the pub when I arrived; mind you Tuesday nights probably are anyway. I ordered a pint of Guinness and sat at the bar to drink it. I took out my phone and started trawling through my emails.
My concentration was broken by a voice that I knew âWhite wine please Steveâ I looked to my right and there stood Frankie looking out of this world. I reached for my wallet and said âIâll get that Steve and Iâll have another pint of Guinnessâ. I looked at Frankie; âYou look fantastic,â I said. âYou are looking pretty good yourselfâ she said âAre you waiting for someone?â she asked. âWell yes I am waiting for you I said; I got your noteâ âNote? I never sent you a noteâ. âIt was on my mat when I got home tonight it; just said that you were going to be here tonight if I wanted to come round for a drinkâ. âHave you got it with youâ she asked. âNo I left it at homeâ. âWell, how come you are here tonight?â âSome of the girls are coming in for drinks; we get together most Tuesdays; whoever sent you the note must have known that. Can I call round later to have a look at this note?â Sure I said. We continued to chat until her friends started arriving and then I made my way home happy that I had seen her but a little bit deflated that she had not invited me to join her for a drink.
When it got to 11pm I assumed that Frankie had probably gone home and was considering going to bed when there was a knock on the door. It was Frankie. I beckoned her in and offered her a drink; âcoffee would be niceâ she said and I put the kettle on. I guided her into the lounge inviting her to make herself comfortable. I poured myself another glass of red wine and took the drinks into the lounge.
I took the note out of the sideboard drawer and handed it to Frankie. âI never really checked the writing until I got home because I thought it might be Sarah but itâs not her handwritingâ I said. Frankie looked at and said slowly âOh my God; this is Kimberlyâs writingâ âWhat? I said âWhy would Kimberly write this; oh wait a minute; Kimberly wrote it because Sarah asked her to. Sarah wants you and I to get together but Iâve told her that you would not be interested in someone as old as meâ âThatâs not entirely true,â she said. âI am interested in someone as old as you and it is you to be exactâ. âBut I must be 15 years older than youâ. âIt doesnât matter; I like you, Sarah is always talking about you when she is round at our house and I always remember that night when you fucked me. I really loved what we did then. âMe tooâ I said âSarah filmed it remember; I watch it all the time; I always end up masturbatingâ.
âShe leaned over and kissed me; do you wanna fuck me here; right nowâ she asked. I stood up and took her hand; pulling her up. I put my arms around her and kissed her. I unzipped her dress and unclipped her bra pulling them from her shoulders revealing her gorgeous breasts. I cupped them in my hands pressing them together then I lowered my head and pressed my face into them wallowing in the soft flesh. âI love your breasts,â I said. As her dress fell to the floor she was left wearing the skimpiest pair of pink panties, which she seductively started to remove. I quickly wrestled with my own clothes, desperate to be as naked as she was.
I pushed her down on the sofa and spread her legs wide kissing her cunt lips; they were warm and as I pushed my tongue in I found that she was already very wet. I licked her from anus to clitoris loitering between the depths of her labia to feast on her juices. Having reached her clitoris I surrounded it with my lips and sucked hard. She flinched and moaned with pleasure. I did it again and she squirmed as I followed up by licking her clitoris firstly up and down then from side to side, which seemed to give her more pleasure. I inserted two fingers into her pussy. âNo not fingers I want your cockâ she squealed and sat up to kiss me. âPush your cock inside me and fuck me hardâ she squealed and took my cock in her hand pulling it towards her pussy. I pushed forward and parted her labia with the head of my cock then pressed forward pushing my cock into her more deeply. She lay back on the sofa and shuffled her ass to the edge of the sofa so that I could fill her cunt to the hilt. I grabbed her ankles and lifted them high as I started pounding into her. My balls crashed against her ass with every forward thrust and she started rubbing her clitoris; she was moaning and begging me to push harder. In moments she was cumming and I started to cum too; Her clit rubbing got more frantic as I started to ejaculate. I stopped with my cock fully impaled inside her and started pumping my semen into her. Amazingly she started cumming at the same time as I did but her orgasm seemed so mush more intense; it certainly lasted longer then mine. She took much longer to come back to reality.
I withdrew my cock and sat down on the floor leaning against the sofa. âThat was awesome,â I said âit was,â she added. I turned and looked at her; she looked as exhausted as I was; I got up and picked her up carrying her upstairs. She reached down and pulled the quilt down and I placed her down on her back. I removed her shoes that were still cupping her feet pulling the quilt back to cover her gorgeous body. Moments later I joined her and we drifted into sleep.
When I woke up she was gone: As I reached the top of the stairs I smelled bacon cooking and was greeted with a vision of loveliness as I reached the kitchen. Frankie was stood in front of the cooker and she was naked except for the reindeer apron that someone had given me for joke Christmas present. I walked over to her put my hands around her waist and kissed her neck before slipping my hands under the apron to cup her breasts. âThat smells goodâ I said âSit down and Iâll dish up. I sat at the table and she joined me. âListen Frankie; Iâve been thinking. Me and Sarah are going up to Yorkshire for a week in July; how do you fancy coming with us?â âIâm not sure,â she said âI wouldnât want to intrude on your holiday; I mean, what would Sarah sayâ âIâm sure she would love to have you with us. Hey maybe Kimberly would like to come with us; she is Sarahâs best friend; Iâm sure they would have a really good time. Donât give me an answer now, sleep on it, speak to Kimberly, Iâll run it past Sarah and weâll see how it pans out. Iâm not going to push you into anything; itâs entirely up to youâ.
We finished breakfast and Frankie went upstairs to shower. I went into the lounge and picked up all our clothes and took them upstairs. When Frankie walked in I was sat on the bed with her panties pressed against my face taking in the aroma of her pussy. âYou can keep them if you want,â she said as I whipped them away from my nose. âIâm sorry I said, I feel embarrassed about thatâ âAbout what? She said sniffing my panties or getting caughtâ âWell bothâ I said. âDonât worry about it,â she said. âIâm flatteredâ She wrapped her bra around her slim stomach clipping it up then spun it round lifting the cups to cover her breasts and slide the straps over her shoulders. She came and sat next to me on the bed. âCan we do this againâ she asked âI really love fucking youâ. âI love fucking you tooâ I replied. âIf you came to Yorkshire with us then we could fuck every nightâ
She stood up and wriggled into her dress asking me to zip her up as she slipped her feet into her shoes. I put on my bathrobe, which was still warm from having Frankieâs body in it. We went downstairs and stood by the front door kissing. âThink about Yorkshireâ âI said Iâd love you to come with usâ âI will,â she said and opened the front door. It was raining. âYou are going to get soaked; hang on an Iâll give you a liftâ I offered. âNo Iâll be all rightâ she said, âits only a showerâ âHang on a minute thenâ I said reaching into the corner producing a golf umbrella. âHere use this,â I said âYou can bring it back anytime; itâll give you an excuse to come round. And see this handle; you can push this into your pussy and pretend that it is my cockâ. âMaybeâ she said âbut maybe Iâll just bring the umbrella back and have the real thing.
I was stroking my cock as I viewed the video that Sarah had shot with my camera of me fucking Frankie; the girl from the Fayre and Square a couple of Fridayâs ago. I had gone there for a meal with my stepdaughter Sarah and the pair of them plotted to get Frankie into my bed. Not that I am complaining because I got to fuck both of them and I now have the fondest of memories and this terrific video. We slept late and had breakfast together before Frankie left. I have not spoken to her since then and as much as I would like to fuck her again I am not sure that she would be up for it. I am realistic; she is still young and should look to guys her own age but if she ever gives me the green light then she will feel the power of my cock again.
Sarah on the other hand is different; I have to curb my i****tuous emotions; it is only a matter of time I feel until her mother finds out and then I am gonna be in deep shit. I love Sarah and cannot push her away but I should not allow her to seduce me the way she does; she gets me every time. I should be stronger but I see her naked or she grips my cock and I am helpless. What she does to me feels so good that I sometimes feel that she must be getting experience with Norman the bloke my ex wife is fucking. She has already admitted that she has seen his cock. I shudder to think of that guy fucking both of my girls.
My phone started vibrating and rolling across the bedside table while it played âNo one mourns the wickedâ from the stage show. Jen, my ex wife; what does she want? âHi Jenâ âHi Rick are you at home; I need to talk?â âYes, Iâm at home I replied but I am a bit busy at the momentâ I said as I watched myself pumping my cum into Frankieâs juicy cunt on my laptop. â I am just round the corner can I come round to see you?â she asked. âOh I suppose soâ I said and slammed my laptop shut. What the fuck does she want? I thought going down the stairs. Maybe she has got fed up with Norman and they want to move back in with me. That would go some way to solving my Sarah thing. It would be great having Sarah back under my roof but there is no way we could fuck her if Jen was living here with us. Mind you I would then have Jen to fuck when I wanted. We donât get on like we used to but I never ever stopped wanting to fuck her.
Clearly she was only round the corner because almost as soon as I got downstairs she was knocking the front door. âHi Jenâ I said holding the door open for her âHi Rickâ she replied pecking me on the cheek as she passed me walking straight through to the kitchen. She opened a cupboard and found it filled with a load of tins and jars. âYouâve re-arranged my kitchen,â she said âI think youâll find that I re-arranged MY kitchenâ I snapped back. âIf you are looking for a glass they are in that cupboard over there; right next to where the booze is kept; quite appropriate donât you think?â Having got a glass she poured herself some red wine and sat at the table. âAre you well?â she asked. âIâm fineâ I said sitting opposite her âbut you didnât come round her to discuss my healthâ. âNo you are right; I want to know what you have been doing with Sarahâ âWHAT?â I said with bolt of panic shooting through me. âWhat have you been doing with Sarah?â âWhy? What has she said?â I asked with my pulse racing, surely Jen hasnât found out about me fucking Sarah already. âShe hasnât said anything; itâs just that she has changed; her attitude to us is different. She seemed to be getting on well with Norman, accepting him into our lives amicably but over the last month or so she has started distancing herself from him, alienating him, always quick to point out that he is not her father. She has even said that she doesnât want to come to France with us this year; she loves it when we got to France. I can always go and stay with Dad she saysâ.
âWell she is rightâ I replied âshe can come and stay with me anytime and he is not her father; he is the man that you have chosen and thatâs your choice but he is clearly not Sarahâs choice. âYou are not her father eitherâ she took pleasure in reminding me. I would have been if we had not gone through with that DNA testâ I argued. âThat was done for the right reasons,â she said. I was convinced that you were her father; it was just supposed to confirm it. âYeah, well look how wonderfully that backfiredâ I added âPersonally I think he is a bit of a knob but I cannot speak for Sarahâ âAnd another thingâ Jen said âall of a sudden she is always going on about coming round to spend time with you. What has changed?â âBeats meâ I said; âwe have a Chinese now and again; I I took her out for dinner the other night, she seemed to enjoy that. We go out to places for the day, sometimes, not always. Sometimes we just stay in, maybe watch a movie, you know normal stuffâ.
âLook, I know you and Norman donât get onâ âthatâs an understatementâ I interrupted. But can you just talk to Sarah when she is round here. As far as she is concerned you are her Dad, Norman is not trying to take your place he is just trying to find some space in her heart for him, he is a nice guy reallyâ. âThatâs all right for you to say; I have to sit here knowing that he is fucking my wifeâ âEx wifeâ she reminded me. âWell ex wifeâ I admitted. âYou know I never stopped loving youâ âBut I stopped loving you: Rick; I have no complaints about our sex life; what we had in bed was great but we didnât spend our lives in bed and the rest of the time you became unbearableâ. âSo you like the way I used to fuck you then that means a lot Jen; maybe we could go upstairs now and do it again for old times sakeâ. âDonât push it Rickâ âSorryâ I said âYou canât blame a guy for tryingâ âWe didnât just do it in the bedroom, remember. We had some good times here in the kitchen. Remember when I used to come up behind you when you were stood at the sink; kiss your neck and slide my hands around you under your top fondling your breasts. Remember that Jen? You loved it when I lifted up your skirt and slid your panties down, if you were wearing themâ I added âkissing your butt cheeks; squeezing them, pushing you hard against the sink. Iâd take my hard cock out sliding it up the crack of your ass and then turn you round lift you onto the edge of the draining board spreading your legs, pushing my cock into your well lubricated cuntâ Have you quite finishedâ Jen snapped back. âSorryâ I said âBut you still turn me onâ âI have to go,â she said picking up her handbag. As she drew level with me she stopped and looked down at me âPlease, speak to Sarah for meâ she said as I put my hand on her leg and slid it up the inside to her crotch; her flesh was warm and soft and smooth. She tried pulling away but my hand was gentle but firm. âYou still wear stockings Jen, I love thatâ. âYou can take your hands off Rick this is not going to work; remove from you mind any thoughts of fucking meâ âIâm always gonna tryâ I said as I released her leg. âIâll let myself outâ she said and walked down the hall.
As she closed the front door behind her she poked her head round grinning. You gave in too quickly Rick; I still love your touch. Holding her hand indicating with finger and thumb, you almost had me; I was this closeâ. She blew me a kiss and the door closed behind her.
I was asleep on the sofa when Sarah arrived on Friday afternoon. I woke up found the TV on with Sarah sat cross-legged on the armchair by the fire eating a bag of crisps. âHi babyâ I said âHi Dad, hope you donât mind; I found these in the kitchenâ. Of course I donât mind; this house is your home; whatâs mine is yoursâ I said. âHow was school this week?â âOh so soâ she said âyou know school; not the most exciting place in the worldâ Yes I suppose soâ I agreed.
âI had your Mum round here the other dayâ âYeah, she saidâ âOh she told youâ âYeah; she said that she came round here; didnât say why thoughâ âShe wanted me to talk to youâ âMe? What about?â âWell she reckons you have changed; you have started giving Norman a hard timeâ. âYeah I suppose soâ âOh you agree with her thenâ. âI donât like the way he keeps bossing me around like he is my Dad, he is not my Dad you are so he can fuck offâ. âWell I can agree with you there,â I said. âHowever, it appears that you started being more aggressive with him after that night that I fucked you for the first time. When she came round here I thought she had found out I donât mind telling you I was shitting myselfâ âShe came over to me; cupped my face in her small hands and kissed me âOh poor Daddy; she will never find out; you donât need to worry about thatâ. âNeverthelessâ I said, âI think we should leave what we had as a memory; we should spend out weekends like we used to before; like father and stepdaughter. Pretty soon you are gonna be dating boys and developing your own sex life; I should not be part of that. I should be the one getting mad because I donât approve of the boys that you chooseâ âSo you donât wanna fuck me any moreâ she snarled. âNo, thatâs not it, I love fucking you but more importantly I love you and I shouldnât be doing itâ. âBut I want you to fuck me; I love feeling your cock inside me; I love you licking my clitoris and sucking my breasts and nipplesâ âCome hereâ I said pulling her down into my lap. I cuddled her; âthis is how we should be, cuddling like this like, like stepdaughter and step dad, you hugging me and me protecting you.â
We sat there just holding each other for what seemed like ages and it was nice. âYour mum says you donât want to go to France with them this year; I thought you liked going to Franceâ âI do, but this year I thought I would like to spend more time with you; if thatâs all right with youâ. âOf course it isâ I said kissing her forehead; âmaybe we could go away for a few days, is there anywhere you fancy going?â âNot really thought about it,â she said. âWell its months away yet so have a thinkâ I suggested. âDo you think we could invite Kimberly?â âIf her folks are happy to let her comeâ. âMaybe we could invite Frankie too they would maybe agree if Frankie were there.
âHave you seen Frankie since that night?â âNo, but I wasnât expecting her to come round any more; she should also find someone her own ageâ âThat surprises meâ she said. âI was round at Kimberlyâs house the other day and she asked me if I thought you would mind if she came round to see you: I told her you would love to see her again. You would wouldnât you Dad?â âYes, I really like Frankie but she is too youngâ.
We spent the weekend looking on the Internet for places we could go on our break. We fancied somewhere isolated and considered the highlands of Scotland but considered that it was too far and we would spend too much time travelling. We opted in the end for a barn conversion in North Yorkshire. It was ideal and was available while Jen and Norman were away in France. âCan I ask Kimberly thenâ she asked. âYes Okâ there is plenty of room.
On Sunday morning Sarah came into my room and slid into bed beside me. She snuggled up to me. âI love you Daddyâ she said and put her arm across my stomach. I put my arm around her and she rested her head on my shoulder. I kissed her head and said, âI love you too babyâ Suddenly she sat up and lifted her pyjama top over her head and shuffled her bottoms down. â What are you doing?â I asked. âI just want to feel your naked flesh next to mine,â she said. Her hand slid down my chest and grabbed my cock; âoh itâs so softâ she said although she was immediately aware that I was getting harder. She pushed the quilt down exposing my hardening member and then she slid down the bed and started kissing it before clamping her lips around the glans using her tongue to lick around it. She had a way of her own; I should have stopped her but it was too good. She pushed her head down taking more cock into her mouth. I felt the head of my cock sliding into her throat but fucked her head back up when she started to gag. âLet me lick your pussy babyâ I said and she spun round sitting on my face; I pushed my tongue into her cunt and then pushed her up so she was on all fours. She reached down and took my cock in her mouth again while I reached up and toyed her pussy with my tongue. I reached down and cupped her breasts; her nipples were like bullets.
She sat up rocking back and forth rubbing her cunt and her clit on my tongue. I pushed my nose into her pussy as far as I could and she rocked more. Suddenly she climbed off me and kissed me on the lips âIâm ready for fucking now Daddyâ and she climbed on top of me straddling me and guiding my cock into her; rubbing around her labia lips with the glans before pushing him in. She pushed down, taking in more cock then raised herself up again before pushing down further. I started fondling and squeezing her breasts. Her eyes were closed and she moaned each time she reached a new depth. Eventually my cock was fully impaled and her labia were pressing against my own pubic hair. She sat there rocking from side to side; her bottom lip was trembling and her face showed that she might be experiencing some pain. âAre you OK baby?â I asked. âIâm fine Daddy; I just love to have your cock all the way in.â She started to ride me raising and dropping again. She started rubbing her clitoris and her moaning became more pronounced. I pulled her down towards me and held her breasts close to my chest and kissed her. I started bucking wildly thrusting my cock harder and harder into her young cunt. Her moans were of pain and I had to stop. âDonât stop Daddy I donât want you to stopâ â I have to baby, I am hurting youâ. I told her to kneel and then stood by the bed turning her round so that I could enter her from behind. âI can get in deeper this way babyâ then pushed my cock all the way in. âOh daddy; that feels so goodâ she panted as I slid in and out of her. The way that her tight little cunt was gripping my shaft was just incredible. I withdrew my cock and slid it between her ass cheeks wetting her asshole with her pussy juices then started rubbing my cock against her anus. âOh daddy are you going to fuck my ass?â she asked. âDo you want me to baby?â Yes Daddy I want to feel your cock in my assâ I gently applied pressure to her tiny hole and it resisted. âHarder daddy, push it in. Fill my ass with your cockâ I started to push and my cock eased into her hole. I pulled out a little and dribbled saliva over my cock and her asshole and push in again. It was much easier this time and I was able to get much further into her. I started pumping her ass getting deeper until I was in all the way âOh my god Daddy that feels so good, oh daddyâ Her ass was so tight and had a vice like grip on my cock. She started bucking back and forth with her buttocks. Suddenly I felt that I was going to cum; I tried slowing down but it was no good she had taken me past the point of no return and immediately started shooting my hot cum into her. âThatâs it daddy; fill me up with your sperm. I put my arm around her stomach and pulled her closer to me as my cock pulsated and drained its last drops of semen into my stepdaughterâs tight ass.
I pulled out my cock and kissed her ass watching my cum dripping from her. I pushed my thumb into her ass. I pushed two fingers into her pussy and then used my remaining fingers to stimulate her clitoris. Her body started to sway. I pushed a third finger into her pussy and just used my little finger on her clitoris; the change had an instant affect and she started to cum. She moaned uncontrollably as my hand worked on her private parts and I could feel her pussy and ass pulsating. âNo more no moreâ she gasped as she threw herself forward onto her stomach. She curled up in a ball and looked at me and whimpered âNo more Daddy; no moreâ.
I sat on the bed exhausted. âYouâve done it again, baby; you got me to fuck you again. After all I said on Fridayâ âIâm sorry Daddy; I just wanted to do it one more time; am I a naughty girl?â âYou are a very naughty girlâ and spanked her twice on her ass.
And that was the last time I fucked Sarah and itâs been nearly five months now. We are really good and spend all our weekends together just enjoying each otherâs company. We are still quite open though, feeling perfectly at home to wander around naked upstairs. I still love to look at her developing body. It is a good thing though and it shows that at least we can now fight the temptation. A while back I would have just ended up fucking her.
I went down to the Fayre and Square a couple of times to see if Frankie was working but I clearly chose the wrong times. I asked when she was going to be working again so I could pop in to see her. I wasnât going to push anything but figured that if she wanted to see me again then maybe we could have something together. Even if we just ended up having sex. It would also give me the opportunity to gauge whether there was any chance of her wanting to come to Yorkshire with us in July.
Imagine therefore my surprise one night when I got home from work. I found a note on the floor inside the door. It just said âI shall be in the pub tonight if you wanna come round for a drink; Frankieâ I was like a k** again; and quickly got showered and changed. Wait a minute, she didnât say what time she would be there. Oh well Iâll just have to go early and make sure I catch her.
It was quiet in the pub when I arrived; mind you Tuesday nights probably are anyway. I ordered a pint of Guinness and sat at the bar to drink it. I took out my phone and started trawling through my emails.
My concentration was broken by a voice that I knew âWhite wine please Steveâ I looked to my right and there stood Frankie looking out of this world. I reached for my wallet and said âIâll get that Steve and Iâll have another pint of Guinnessâ. I looked at Frankie; âYou look fantastic,â I said. âYou are looking pretty good yourselfâ she said âAre you waiting for someone?â she asked. âWell yes I am waiting for you I said; I got your noteâ âNote? I never sent you a noteâ. âIt was on my mat when I got home tonight it; just said that you were going to be here tonight if I wanted to come round for a drinkâ. âHave you got it with youâ she asked. âNo I left it at homeâ. âWell, how come you are here tonight?â âSome of the girls are coming in for drinks; we get together most Tuesdays; whoever sent you the note must have known that. Can I call round later to have a look at this note?â Sure I said. We continued to chat until her friends started arriving and then I made my way home happy that I had seen her but a little bit deflated that she had not invited me to join her for a drink.
When it got to 11pm I assumed that Frankie had probably gone home and was considering going to bed when there was a knock on the door. It was Frankie. I beckoned her in and offered her a drink; âcoffee would be niceâ she said and I put the kettle on. I guided her into the lounge inviting her to make herself comfortable. I poured myself another glass of red wine and took the drinks into the lounge.
I took the note out of the sideboard drawer and handed it to Frankie. âI never really checked the writing until I got home because I thought it might be Sarah but itâs not her handwritingâ I said. Frankie looked at and said slowly âOh my God; this is Kimberlyâs writingâ âWhat? I said âWhy would Kimberly write this; oh wait a minute; Kimberly wrote it because Sarah asked her to. Sarah wants you and I to get together but Iâve told her that you would not be interested in someone as old as meâ âThatâs not entirely true,â she said. âI am interested in someone as old as you and it is you to be exactâ. âBut I must be 15 years older than youâ. âIt doesnât matter; I like you, Sarah is always talking about you when she is round at our house and I always remember that night when you fucked me. I really loved what we did then. âMe tooâ I said âSarah filmed it remember; I watch it all the time; I always end up masturbatingâ.
âShe leaned over and kissed me; do you wanna fuck me here; right nowâ she asked. I stood up and took her hand; pulling her up. I put my arms around her and kissed her. I unzipped her dress and unclipped her bra pulling them from her shoulders revealing her gorgeous breasts. I cupped them in my hands pressing them together then I lowered my head and pressed my face into them wallowing in the soft flesh. âI love your breasts,â I said. As her dress fell to the floor she was left wearing the skimpiest pair of pink panties, which she seductively started to remove. I quickly wrestled with my own clothes, desperate to be as naked as she was.
I pushed her down on the sofa and spread her legs wide kissing her cunt lips; they were warm and as I pushed my tongue in I found that she was already very wet. I licked her from anus to clitoris loitering between the depths of her labia to feast on her juices. Having reached her clitoris I surrounded it with my lips and sucked hard. She flinched and moaned with pleasure. I did it again and she squirmed as I followed up by licking her clitoris firstly up and down then from side to side, which seemed to give her more pleasure. I inserted two fingers into her pussy. âNo not fingers I want your cockâ she squealed and sat up to kiss me. âPush your cock inside me and fuck me hardâ she squealed and took my cock in her hand pulling it towards her pussy. I pushed forward and parted her labia with the head of my cock then pressed forward pushing my cock into her more deeply. She lay back on the sofa and shuffled her ass to the edge of the sofa so that I could fill her cunt to the hilt. I grabbed her ankles and lifted them high as I started pounding into her. My balls crashed against her ass with every forward thrust and she started rubbing her clitoris; she was moaning and begging me to push harder. In moments she was cumming and I started to cum too; Her clit rubbing got more frantic as I started to ejaculate. I stopped with my cock fully impaled inside her and started pumping my semen into her. Amazingly she started cumming at the same time as I did but her orgasm seemed so mush more intense; it certainly lasted longer then mine. She took much longer to come back to reality.
I withdrew my cock and sat down on the floor leaning against the sofa. âThat was awesome,â I said âit was,â she added. I turned and looked at her; she looked as exhausted as I was; I got up and picked her up carrying her upstairs. She reached down and pulled the quilt down and I placed her down on her back. I removed her shoes that were still cupping her feet pulling the quilt back to cover her gorgeous body. Moments later I joined her and we drifted into sleep.
When I woke up she was gone: As I reached the top of the stairs I smelled bacon cooking and was greeted with a vision of loveliness as I reached the kitchen. Frankie was stood in front of the cooker and she was naked except for the reindeer apron that someone had given me for joke Christmas present. I walked over to her put my hands around her waist and kissed her neck before slipping my hands under the apron to cup her breasts. âThat smells goodâ I said âSit down and Iâll dish up. I sat at the table and she joined me. âListen Frankie; Iâve been thinking. Me and Sarah are going up to Yorkshire for a week in July; how do you fancy coming with us?â âIâm not sure,â she said âI wouldnât want to intrude on your holiday; I mean, what would Sarah sayâ âIâm sure she would love to have you with us. Hey maybe Kimberly would like to come with us; she is Sarahâs best friend; Iâm sure they would have a really good time. Donât give me an answer now, sleep on it, speak to Kimberly, Iâll run it past Sarah and weâll see how it pans out. Iâm not going to push you into anything; itâs entirely up to youâ.
We finished breakfast and Frankie went upstairs to shower. I went into the lounge and picked up all our clothes and took them upstairs. When Frankie walked in I was sat on the bed with her panties pressed against my face taking in the aroma of her pussy. âYou can keep them if you want,â she said as I whipped them away from my nose. âIâm sorry I said, I feel embarrassed about thatâ âAbout what? She said sniffing my panties or getting caughtâ âWell bothâ I said. âDonât worry about it,â she said. âIâm flatteredâ She wrapped her bra around her slim stomach clipping it up then spun it round lifting the cups to cover her breasts and slide the straps over her shoulders. She came and sat next to me on the bed. âCan we do this againâ she asked âI really love fucking youâ. âI love fucking you tooâ I replied. âIf you came to Yorkshire with us then we could fuck every nightâ
She stood up and wriggled into her dress asking me to zip her up as she slipped her feet into her shoes. I put on my bathrobe, which was still warm from having Frankieâs body in it. We went downstairs and stood by the front door kissing. âThink about Yorkshireâ âI said Iâd love you to come with usâ âI will,â she said and opened the front door. It was raining. âYou are going to get soaked; hang on an Iâll give you a liftâ I offered. âNo Iâll be all rightâ she said, âits only a showerâ âHang on a minute thenâ I said reaching into the corner producing a golf umbrella. âHere use this,â I said âYou can bring it back anytime; itâll give you an excuse to come round. And see this handle; you can push this into your pussy and pretend that it is my cockâ. âMaybeâ she said âbut maybe Iâll just bring the umbrella back and have the real thing.
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