CHAPTER 4
A couple days later mom gets a call from Aunt Susan saying Uncle Roger has to take a two-day trip to the VA, leaving her alone. Mom hops in the car to visit. It’s just Charlie and I alone.
We get through the day together, mostly doing our best to ignore one another. It’s amazing how well my stepdad is at acting like nothing happened.
But then something does happen.
It’s nighttime and he’s sitting downstairs in the living room, enjoying an old paperback while drinking fine whiskey. I come into the room, playfully rub my arm over the couch, give him eyes.
He doesn’t bother looking up from his book, just turns the pages with one hand, sips his whiskey with the other. I’m about to give up when he finally speaks.
“Want some?”
“Some ‘what’?”
“Whiskey.”
I cross my arms over my chest. “That’s against the rules.”
Charlie stares into my eyes, swirls the ice around in his glass. “Fuck the rules.” My heart starts racing. Fuck the rules? My God… what’s gotten into this man?
But I know what’s gotten into him thoughts of me. He’s probably been stroking his cock to me just as I’ve been rubbing my clit to him. And now he wants more, a lot more. And I’m going to give it to him.
“Yeah, I want some.” I cast my eyes from the glass in his hand down to his crotch and back again.
He smiles as he shifts in his chair, grabs another glass from the table next to him and gives me a healthy pour from the bottle. He sets the glass down and nods at it. I pick it up and drink it, all in one gulp. I put the glass down. Then I look at him.
He looks at me. My heart is racing and my pussy is clenching. I dive forward. Our lips meet. We kiss and kiss, our tongues reaching out.
“Oh, God!” I say between kisses. “Get naked,” he says.
I nod as I back away from him, pull off my white t-shirt, start undoing my purple bra.
That’s when Charlie sees my Chinese tattoos. “You’re a very naughty girl,” he says, casting an incriminatory gaze at me. “You like me naughty.”
“I do.”
“Then fuck me naughty.”
” I’ll be the one that decides how to fuck you, my dear.” “Yes, sir.”
“That’s better.”
God he makes me so wet! Charlie starts unbuttoning his own shirt, gets that off and then the undershirt beneath. Then my tits spill out for him and he thrusts his head forward, eagerly seeking out my nipples to suck and twirl his tongue around.
“Hhhmmm!” I moan as he grabs my ass with both hands, squeezes it and pulls it apart, sending a wonderous sensation rippling through my asshole. My pussy juices start to flow for him.
“Grab my cock,” he says, and takes hold of one of my hands, puts it down on his crotch. I begin to run him there, up and down on his growing shaft. After a moment I take my other hand and start undoing his button and fly, get the belt undone.
We get his pants off and then I pull down his boxer- briefs. His cock springs up at me. It’s big and veiny and throbbing, precum already coating its tip.
“Suck it,” he says, and I eagerly lean forward and do so.
Charlie reaches forward in his chair as I’m bent over him. He pulls my ass to him, pushes my purple panties aside and starts rubbing along my pussy slit. I’m so wet that his fingers glide easily, back and forth.
“Yes!” I cry out. “Oh, that feels so good!”
“You like me rubbing that tight little pussy of yours?”
“Yes, Daddy, yes I fucking love your fingers on my pussy lips!”
“Do you want me inside you, baby girl?”
“Yes, stick it in me, Daddy, stick that cock in me. Fuck me deep!” He sticks a finger into my pussy, teasing at first and then slowly deeper and deeper.
“Uggghhh!” I gasp, my mouth going wide and releasing from his cock. The feeling is so intense, just what I’ve been dreaming for each night.
“Get that mouth back down on my dick, you dirty whore!” he says, pushing my head back onto his cock. I take it happily, sucking and massaging his balls with one hand. My other runs up and down his hairy thigh.
After another minute of that he bucks with his hips. I pull my mouth off his cock and look up at him. He’s staring with a lustful gaze.
He leans down, kisses me passionately. We make out, our tongues fondling each other’s. Then he lifts me by the waist, pulls me up and turns me around. He positions me over the couch, gets me prone for him doggystyle. “I want you inside me, Daddy.” “You’ll have me inside you, baby.”
He comes forward, his cock standing hard and quivering up, throbbing for me. Another two steps and he’s there, grabbing my waist as I put both arms up on the top of the couch, grasp it tightly, prepared for the good fucking to follow.
Charlie rubs his hard cock up and down my pussy lips, moistening them with his precum. I’m already so wet for him that he slides along my slit so easily. It’s an amazing sensation, sending shivers of passion up and down my torso, through my legs, to the tips of my toes.
He goes on like that for a good minute, grasping my waist tightly, teasing me. I imagine he’d love seeing me right now, loving how my face is twisted up, contorted by pleasure.
And then he sticks it in.
“Oh… fuck! ” I gasp. “You’re so fucking big! ”
“This is a man’s cock inside you now, not some little boy.” And he’s right. Sid never felt this big, this thick. Charlie here feels like a real man, the kind the military churns out. God, why didn’t I clean up my act and go straight and get these hunks before? Why’d I stick with the loser
druggies for so long? They’re all limp-dicked fools; men like Charlie here are the real deal.
He toys with me, just pushing the head of his cock in, then pulling it out, rubbing it against my folds again. Then he’ll stick it back in, pump a few times, pull it out, play with me.
“Daddy, I need you deep inside me.” “How deep?”
“All the fucking way!”
“You got it, little girl.”
He shoves that big cock of his into me more, but just about halfway.
My eyes bolt open and my mouth explodes in another gasp, one I quickly stifle by pulling my hand from the sofa and biting down on it. I don’t want to be too loud, even though mom is out of town. I just know I’ll be so loud that even the neighbors might hear. I can already tell that Charlie is going to rip all kinds of sounds out of me.