Fucking my stepdaughter

It was one of those humid summer nights when everything felt heavy, the air thick with the scent of cut grass and distant rain. My stepdaughter Linda had just come home from riding her bike, tears streaming down her flushed cheeks. She was only 15, all legs and innocence, but that night, something shifted between us. She crashed into the gooseneck of her bike, right between her thighs, and hobbled into the house clutching herself, sobbing that it hurt so bad.

I was alone with her. Her mom was out for the evening. I scooped her up, carrying her to the couch in the living room. 'Let me check it out, sweetie,' I said, my voice steady even as my heart pounded. She nodded, sniffling, and I eased her shorts and panties down her slim hips. Her pussy was right there, soft and smooth, the lips a little swollen and pink from the impact. No blood, just puffy and tender. She winced as I parted her thighs gently, but she didn't pull away.

'It's gonna be okay, Linda,' I murmured, grabbing some virgin olive oil from the side table. I squeezed some onto my fingers and started rubbing it between her legs, slow circles over her mound and down along her slit. Her breathing hitched, and I could see her little clit peeking out, hardening under my touch. She liked it. I knew from the way her hips twitched, the soft whimpers turning into something else. Emboldened, I spread her legs wider, leaning in close. Her scent was sweet, musky, drawing me in like a magnet.

I pressed my mouth to her pussy lips, kissing them softly at first, then dragging my tongue along her folds. She gasped, her hands flying to my hair.

'Noah... what...' But she didn't stop me. I found her clit with the flat of my tongue, licking firm and steady, sucking it between my lips. Her body arched, pushing her wet pussy right into my face, grinding against my mouth like she couldn't get enough. I lapped at her eagerly, tasting her juices as they flowed, my tongue dipping into her tight hole before flicking back to her clit.

All of a sudden, she tensed, a sharp cry escaping her, and she spurted into my mouth, hot, tangy squirt coating my tongue and chin. I swallowed it down, groaning against her as she shuddered through her orgasm. Pulling back, I wiped my face and lay down beside her on the couch, pulling her into my arms.

Her eyes were wide, two blue lakes sparkling with surprise and heat. 'Wow,' she whispered, her voice breathy. 'That felt awesome.'

She turned to me, and I captured her lips in a deep kiss, letting her taste herself on my tongue. We made out like that for what felt like hours. Her small tongue exploring my mouth, my hands roaming her body, pinching her nipples through her shirt until she moaned. Finally, she broke away, her cheeks flushed.

'Noah... I want you to fuck me. Please.'

My cock was rock hard, straining against my boxers. I stood up, shoving them down, and it sprang free. Her eyes widened as she reached out, wrapping her delicate hand around the base. It barely fit in her grip. I guided it to her mouth, and she opened wide, taking just the head past her lips. She sucked tentatively, her tongue swirling around the tip, but it was too big for her to take more. Saliva dripped down the shaft as she bobbed shallowly, her hand stroking what she couldn't swallow.

She wasn't a virgin. I'd overheard her giggling with friends about some boy at school. Somehow mine seemed to shock her. Pulling back, she looked up at me, worry in her eyes. 'Will it fit in me?'

'We'll make it work, baby,' I assured her, grabbing oil again and slicking it over my cock, making it glisten. I positioned her on her back, knees drawn up, and rubbed the head along her pussy lips, coating them in the slick mess. She was soaked already, her folds parting easily. I pressed forward, the tip nudging into her entrance. She was tight, so fucking tight, her walls resisting as I pushed inch by inch.

With a firm thrust, I sank deeper, her pussy stretching around me. Linda cried out, a mix of pain and pleasure, her nails digging into my shoulders. 'Oh Noah, it's so big...' But she wrapped her legs around me, pulling me in. I started moving, slow at first, then building rhythm, fucking her with long strokes. Her juices squelched around my cock, easing the way as I pounded harder.

She came first time quick—her pussy clenching rhythmically, milking my shaft as she wailed, her body convulsing. I didn't stop, flipping her onto her side to hit a new angle, my balls slapping against her ass. The second orgasm hit her even harder, her squirt soaking my thighs as she thrashed, screaming my name. I followed soon after, burying deep and flooding her with cum, pulse after pulse until it leaked out around us.

From that night on, it was our secret. We'd sneak fucks whenever her mom was out—quickies in the shower, lazy afternoons in my bed. Linda's pussy molded to me perfectly, always eager, always tight. Stepdaughters are sweet, alright.