The stepdaughters revenge pt2

Alicia has a wild fire burning hot behind her eyes, its the same look that she had given her mother when my wife had first introduced us and I know she’s being dead serious. How had she growen up so quickly? It seems like only a few years ago that my stepdaughter was playing with dolls and asking for ponies and now here she is, tits thrust in my face, her tiny little hips grinding my cock so hard I feel like I might come already!

“Have you lost your mind? Please Alicia just get off of me!” I’m done playing her games!

“Fine!” With a sly smile she jumps from my lap and a shameful wave of disappointment to washes over me. In my boxers I can feel patches of wet, evidence of my pleasure but on my leg there is another wet patch, this one evidence of her own pleasure. Keeping her eyes on me she slides between my legs coming to rest on her knees. My heart is going crazy as her manicured fingers work first the button and then the zipper on my pants, instantly freeing the painfully hard erection she had been teasing.

“See, you can’t help yourself Graham. I’ve seen you, eyeing me up when I get out of the shower. I can feel you mentally undressing me, imagining what it would feel like to be balls deep in my pretty pink lips. I know how men like you think!” So she did know! As she talks her fingers hook the waistband of my boxers and begin to slowly pull them down. Against all my better instincts my pelvis lifts a little making it easier for her and even as it does I ask myself if I’m really going to do this! Am I really going to let my stepdaughter blackmail me into fucking her? Even if it is something I’ve dreamed of since the day she came home for her first uni holiday looking like a whole new woman in her tiny little skirts and even tinier tops, even then I knew it was so wrong, how could I look her in the eye after this?

Wrapping one hand around the base of my thick member, she slowly begins to pull back and forth in the same rhythm as my heavy breaths.

I watch as a small bead of precum forms on the head of my cock. Leaning over, her dark curls falling forward to hide most of her face, she flicks her tongue out and ever so softly runs it up the seam and around the ridge before rolling it back up to clean away the beginnings of my climax. I can feel my nuts tightening as she pulls my full length deep into her mouth, her tongue still working every sensitive vain. My nails are gripping my seat so hard I’m sure the leather is going to tear! Every time she pushes down I can feel myself getting closer and closer, too close. My toes curl and my hips begin to move in time to meet her spit drenched lips, Aah! I know I won’t last much longer and its all I can do to tear my hands from my seat and force her head from my cock.

“You shouldn’t be doing this Alicia!” I’m breathless, confused and horny as fuck!

She looks at me like she hadn’t considered that before, like she didn’t know how wrong this is and it makes me wonder what is actually going on inside her head. After a moment she relents, wiping a mixture of my precum and her saliva from her mouth she stands up.

“Have it your way! But I promise you, I always get what I want.” She threatens with a menacing smirk as she waslk to the out, leaving my study and closing the door behind her.

What the fuck was that? Its not as though Alicia is my biggest fan so why the sudden urge to have my cock in her? And what the fuck am I going to tell my wife? Nothing! That’s what. I mean what the fuck would I say oh hey honey works slow, what’s for dinner? Oh by the way I’ve been cheating since we married and your daughter is hell bent on fucking me as a punishment because she found out! Fuck that! Behind me I grab a decanter from the mini bar and fill it with whiskey. Fuck my wife, how the fuck am I supposed to face Alicia at breakfast? She is still going to be here for nearly a week and I have a sneaky suspicion she is going to be around a lot more than she has been. I need to get my head straight, So after downing my double shot I grab my car keys from the desk and head for the door.

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Alicia had stormed straight from her stepfathers study to her old bedroom which had now become more of a storage room for Grahams junk.