My Stepfather 6

After the two week visit of my stepbrothers in late August I hoped things would get better. At the least there were two less cocks to service. However Daddy’s mood became worse soon after his sons left. Though it wasn’t my fault he did take out his frustration on me, slapping and smacking me for the smallest perceived mistake or fault. Once he even hit me for breathing too quietly. He now also spent many hours on the computer, talking in internet chat rooms until late in the night. Daddy had even mentioned the possibility of setting up a webcam, starring me, but changed his mind when sober.

“It’s a shame, we could put on a good show, but since you’re too young I could get in trouble” he told me.

Yes, I was too young, in fact I would be turning just 16 in October, my birthday was a little over a month away. Not that Daddy would remember the date, I was sure.
One day in September, Daddy said we would be going away for the weekend. He told me to bring everyday clothes, but also some sexy lingerie.

We left early Friday afternoon taking Interstate 80 west. I’m not sure how far we traveled as I did doze off, but we pulled off near a town called White Haven. Daddy drove to an Econo Lodge where he checked in. We went for dinner in a nearby diner, then returned to our room before 8:00 P.M. This was weird, why would we drive to some little town and check into a motel. Plus Daddy was acting nervous which was very unusual for him.

Suddenly his cell phone rang and he went into the bathroom to answer it. Being very curious, I crept near the door to eavesdrop. I managed to catch the end of the conversation.

“Yes in half an hour, Room 206” I heard Daddy say. I quickly sat on the bed as he opened the door.
“Chrissy get in the bathroom and douche and shower and hurry up. There isn’t much time” he ordered.

“Why, what’s going on? Why are we here?” I asked him.
He just dragged me by my hair into the bathroom and pushed me against the wall, grabbing my throat in a chokehold.

“I don’t have time for this. Haven’t you learned yet not to challenge me. I don’t want to bruise you now, but if you don’t obey me, you are going to get it bad next week” he hissed at me, his face getting red. Daddy released me and stalked into the motel room. He went into his overnight bag, then threw an enema bag at me. I closed the bathroom door and quickly got ready. When I came out wrapped in a towel, some lingerie was waiting on the bed. There was a bustier, a thong and thigh high stockings all in white.

“Put these on Chrissy. Then just put on your lipstick” Daddy said.
As I was sitting, applying my pink lipstick, Daddy stood behind me and began fixing my hair. Basically he put them into pigtails, which was the first time I had ever worn them. While he did, he talked to me.

“Listen up Chrissy. Tonight is a big test for us both. In a little while, a man is going to come to the room. I want you to be nice to him and do whatever he wants. He is going to spend the whole night with you. I’m going to be in another room in the motel. Don’t make any trouble and we’ll be going home tomorrow.”

I know I must have made a face while hearing this, but I didn’t say a word. I knew it wouldn’t help. Just then there was a knock on the door. Daddy turned and went to the door and opened it. A white haired man walked into the room. He and Daddy never exchanged a word, he just handed Daddy a key and Daddy left. The man then locked the door and put on the chain. He walked up to me.

“When I speak to you is the only time you can speak” he began “and if it’s a yes or no question just nod your head. Do you understand?” I nodded yes. He smiled and his teeth reminded me of a rat, almost pointy.
“Your name is Chrissy and you are 15, correct?” I nodded again.
“Very well, that’s all for now. I’m going to shower and then we can begin” he said. He went into the bathroom, but left the door open. After a few minutes I heard the shower go on and after another ten minutes it turned off. He came back into the room in a little while. He had a glass of water in one hand and had a towel wrapped around his waist, with a noticeable bulge in it. He placed the glass and a small medicine bottle on the dresser. He turned the TV to a news channel, with the volume set in the middle.

The man stepped in front of me and dropped his towel and gestured for me to get on my knees. I sank to my knees on the floor. He held his erection in his right hand while his left hand started to stroke my hair. While kneeling there I was able to observe him. The first thing I noticed, with our proximity to one another, was his cock. I judged it to be around six inches long and not too thick. It was the smallest one I had been close to, although it was only the fifth one I’d seen, not counting my own. His pubic hair was gray and white, as was the hair on his chest. His body seemed shrunken to me, but that was because of his sagging muscles. He didn’t look as if he had ever been in good shape. The man had a stooped posture but was still much taller than me, I’d guess around six feet. His posture also highlighted his pooch belly. His face had many wrinkles and his white hair was slicked back.

“Now Chrissy I want you to suck my cock” the man said.

This I knew how to do. I opened my mouth and my tongue snaked out and began to lick his head. I swirled it around like it was an ice cream cone. I also stuck the tip of my tongue into the hole in his head. I guessed he liked that because he responded by caressing my face. I tried to maintain eye contact with him so that I could tell if he liked what I did. I licked the underside of his shaft from the base to the head, spending more time on the sensitive spot just below the head. After a couple of minutes of this I opened my mouth and began to suck him in. I worked up and down with my mouth, taking the majority of his cock into me, while also using my tongue on him. He responded by holding both my pigtails in his hands and pulling on them as I bobbed my head up and down. When I tried to remove my mouth from his cock, he pulled harder on my hair and spoke for the first time since I started.

“No Chrissy, just continue what you’re doing, that’s the way I like it.”

So I continued with what was working, but I also reached up and gently fondled his balls. When I saw by his eyes he was getting close I increased the speed of my motion. He pulled on my pigtails hard and his head slipped down my throat. My hand felt his balls contracting and he began cumming in me. After four spurts, his cock stopped and he withdrew. He headed to the bathroom and washed up. He returned to the room. He opened the bottle, removed a pill and swallowed it down with water.

“Chrissy I’ll be resting before round two. Since there are two beds feel free to lie down” he told me.

I rinsed out my mouth then headed to the other bed. I noticed the medicine bottle said Viagra. I got in bed and closed my eyes but didn’t sleep. Around an hour later I heard him call me. I opened my eyes and saw him sitting up in bed with his cock again at attention. I left my bed and went and stood by him. He handed me a small tube.

“Chrissy, remove your panties and lubricate your ass and climb on board” he told me. I turned my back to him, slid my fingers under the waistband and slowly worked them down while gyrating my ass for him. I then opened the tube, applied lube to my finger and rubbed it against my asshole, before sliding my finger into my tight hole. When I finished I dropped the tube and got on the bed. The man motioned for me to straddle him. I placed a knee on either side of his old body. He reached up and pulled my bustier down, exposing my breasts.

“Now put my cock in your teen ass” he said hoarsely.
I reached back and took hold of his cock and placed it at the entrance of my hole. I gripped it just below the head and pushed my ass onto it hard so it broke through the ring. We both moaned from that. I then let go of his shaft and worked my way down until my soft skin was rubbing his wiry pubic hair.