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summary. â for so long, heâs wanted to hold you down and tell you that he loves you.
pairing. â Dark!Stepdad!Andy Barber x innocent!fem!reader.
warnings. â DUBCON, stepcest, large age gap (andy is 51, reader is early 20s), coercion, lying, manipulation, gaslighting, grooming, taking advantage, perversion, possessiveness, obsession, isolation, loner reader, innocence kink, corruption kink, smoking, smut, Daddy kink, fingering, mentions of oral (both receiving), overstimulation, degradation, praise, blowing smoke in face, missionary, cowgirl, mentions of male masturbation, size kink (andyâs cock is huge), pet names (little girl, little one, baby, sweetie, sweet girl), creampie kink, reader is extremely innocent, inaccurate explanations of sex, virginity loss, spanking, and more. 18+ MINORS DNI!
word count. â 9k
authorâs note. â hereâs the continuation of my step dad!andy concept that i posted in may. this is before, during, and after the concept. i copy and pasted some of the concept and inserted it here! everything is legal. andy married the readerâs mom when the reader was 18, and he formed feelings for the reader then. MINORS DNI! 18+ ONLY! @hansensfics
Andy sighs deeply as he sits in his room, bones aching immensely. Heâs been standing by the window, behind the sheer white curtains for far too long. Fifty-one years of turmoil have caught up to him, but thankfully, it doesnât show as much as it should.Â
He feels your discomfort as much as he does his stiffness. The awkward angle heâs been stuck in is a reflection of your personality. You never socialise like you should, and when youâre forced to, itâs all wrong.Â
Andy hates seeing you out of your element. The sight of you sitting on a white lounge chair in a dress you clearly donât like is painful for him. He knows you prefer his companyâthatâs why heâs always offering it.Â
Today, he planned on showing you his notes from court on a case about a man assaulting his neighbour with a wrench.
Itâs almost as if said wrench was thrown into his plans, because now he has to watch you try to keep up with the brain-rotting chatter of unruly college girls.Â
Your mother had organised the day with her fellow neighbours who incessantly brought up how lonely you are at the community barbecues. Andy remembers that day very wellâhe caught you crying out of frustration when you didnât want to go.
Endlessly, heâs had to tell your mother to let up and leave you alone. Andy understands how you are all too well. Lonely, but content. You never connected with anyone growing up and stuck to your devicesâbooks that are either overrated classics or underrated masterpieces.Â
It was no surprise that you were immediately drawn to the twice exiled, unlucky man. Like a moth to the flame, you looked at him with such wonder and stuck yourself to him, yet still remained far.Â
Your close connection was only formed when he found you in a pile of tissues and drowning in your own tears. Seconds away from hyperventilating, he pulled you back into the ocean everyone calls reality. To this day, however, he still isnât sure why you were in such a state.Â
The laughter he hears is either fake or simply aggravating. He canât find yours in that mess, though, and he tries to come up with a reason to take you away.
Andy is your stepfatherâhe can say anything he wants. Chores havenât been done yet, your momâs calling you, we have somewhere to beâI want you all to myself.Â
But it feels wrongâfeels fake. He strives for authenticity after years of ingenuity. Before, heâd patched the cracks in the facade of his forced suburban life before anyone else could see them. Now, he embraces the breakage. In fact, there is none, because there is no farce.
From the low level of the bed, Andy unfortunately cannot see you. Even though your company is the sun, you remain in a white dress. Itâs the face of ingenues all around the world. You shield yourself from the scorching sun, the brightness making your eyes ache.Â
The idea of making some lemonade (for you and only you) crosses your stepfatherâs mind, and he decides to do it.
âOh my goshâSo, basically, Elijah and Iâs anniversary is coming up! Apparently, he wants us to go to Vegas, which Iâm so down for. Iâm not sure what to get him, though,â a woman in her early twenties, like you, nearly squeals. Her excitement makes you smile. âHeâs not a fan of jewellery, so anything like that is out of the questionâŠâ
Her name is easy to remember, and very pretty as well. Gianna, and sheâs an interior design major.Â
A snort is heard from the chair overâKennedy, who finds humour in anything and is the nicest to you. âSex, sex, sex! Dude, thatâs the easiest thing ever. Just indulge in whatever fantasy heâs got. Maid, landlord, plumberââ
ââHa! Let him do anal, GiGi. Get a sparkly plug, some decent lube, and spread those cheeks,â the other friend, Imogen, giggles. She claps at the end of her sentence, and the three women laugh for a few seconds.Â
â...Weâve already done anal. For his 25thâŠâ The sheepish admission from Gianna makes her friends hoot and holler. Youâre not sure what to sayâyou donât understand.Â
âIs there anything you havenât done?â Imogen questions in shock. âListen, yâknow that frat guy that keeps hitting on me? Well, I gave him a chance and we were, yâknow, getting it on,â she eagerly spills.
âGetting it on? Just say you guys were raw-dogging and spitting in each other's mouths,â Kennedy interrupts, sipping on a fruity drink. Honestly, theyâre all sweet. They keep trying to rope you into their conversations, but youâre not sure what to say, so you stick to little hums and gestures.Â
âShush!âAnyway, we were fucking, and he started to talk a lot. And it was so hot, like he was saying the hottest shit ever. He checked every single kink-box!â Imogen brags, and the others are proud of her. âLike what?â Kennedy prompts, curious to the point where her eyebrows raise.
âBreeding, degrading, praisingâeven a Daddy thrown in every now and then,â she whisper-shouts. âAnd, get this, he made me squirt!â
The women continue trading stories about their debauched experiences, and you feel as if theyâre speaking another language. Youâre not sure what they mean or why the things happened. Questions fill your brain as you purse your lips, trying to give yourself the answers.
ââUhm, I can take that in for you. I think I forgot to cancel this appointment and they keep you on hold for a while during the afternoon,â you lie, standing up and grabbing Giannaâs empty cup. âOh, youâre so sweet. Youâll be back soon, right? We wanna get to know you better,â Kennedy says, and her girlfriends nod their heads.
You join them in their motions, before jogging to the sliding door and slipping past it. You place the cup in the sink, and then make a beeline for your room. Itâs the space you spend too much time in, to the point that your stepdad has had to coax you out of it on numerous occasions.Â
The ceiling is at an angle due to the triangular roof of your home. The decorations might not match but they add a cosy feeling that is reminiscent of autumn. You wish the season could remain all year round.Â
There is even a window seat. Andy had it built and installed for you last year on Christmas. It was a dream come trueâsomething youâd always wanted.Â
You plop yourself onto the space and pull your laptop over. You turn off SafeSearch and look up the things the women were talking about. Videos with dirty thumbnails pop up, along with articles and a warning about the setting you turned off. Youâre too scared to click on the videos, so you stick to reading the articles.
But the words donât translate well in your mind. You feel like youâre the last person in line in a long game of broken telephone. Youâre left with more questions than answers, and so you snap your laptop shut.Â
Gnawing your lip, you let your curiosity eat away at you. It nags and it nags until you canât take it anymore. So you wander down the hallway and stand outside the slightly ajar door to your stepdadâs room.Â
âDâ Daddy? Are you busy?â you shyly question, standing with your hands clasped behind your back. At the sweet sound of your voice, Andy immediately rushes from his place in front of the sink. His hands smell of your lotionâa bottle he stole from you because he couldn't help it. âNo, not at all, little one. Whatâs wrong?â
The older man opens the door even more for you, ushering you inside. You sit on the end of the bed, and he joins you. Your palms grow sweaty as nervousness takes you over. Bite the bullet, it wonât hurt you.
âUhmâŠâ you start, âI have some, uh, questions.â
âHit me. I have some answers,â Andy jokes.Â
âOkayâŠâ you unfold the sticky note of the things you wanted to know more aboutâthe things your friends were talking about. âWhatâs aâ anal? Like, the bad one,â you ask, whispering and worried.
Your innocence is like a drug that Andy has tasted for the first time and it has kicked in quickly. He swallows thickly and he wonders why youâre asking.Â
âWell⊠Thereâs numerous ways to have sex⊠With penetrative sex, you can penetrate any of your holes. And, you see, you have three holes. Your mouth, aâ and your private parts. Anal sex is when someone penetrates your butt, essentially,â he explains, not sure what words to use.
He watches as your face twists in confusion. âWhat do you mean? They can do that to any of your holes? Like, they put something inside?â you press, voice incredulous and shocked. âYeah, they put something in, and they move it back and forth. There are things meant to go there, though,â Andy tells you.
Clearly, you still donât really get it. Itâs neither your fault nor Andyâs.
âIâ I have more.. Sâthat okay?â Andy immediately nods his head, looking down to try and look at your list.Â
âSquirting⊠Can you explain that one? Please? And why do people like calling other people mean things? And getting called those? I mean, I get why someone likes it when someone else says nice thingsâbut the mean one, I donât understand. And why do people like using the word Daddy? I thought thatâs for certain peopleâŠâ you ramble, pulling at the yellow paper until it slips.
âShh⊠One at a time, baby. Squirting is something that happens during sex. Itâs a kind of ejaculate. And with the mean names, itâs just what people like. It makes them all happy, yâknow? All tingly on the insideâlike when they get praised,â he says, cock fully hard and face flushed.
âYeah, but, whatâs sex? Oh! I get those tingles a lot⊠But not in my tummyâŠâ you sheepishly admit, and it piques Andyâs interest. But then, he replays what you said. Whatâs sex? A question that normal people would laugh atâbut Andy is anything but that. â...You donât know what sex is, baby?â
You let out a whimperâsomething of frustration and fear and insecurity. It makes his cock throb within the confines of his pants. â...Nuh-uh,â you sigh, ready to dart and lock yourself in your room.
âOh, thatâs alright, baby. Donât worry. Itâs nothing to be ashamed of, okay? Daddyâll explain it all to youâIâll be your teacher,â he smiles, but then frowns when you shake your head. âBâ But I don't understand any of it! Not when you explain it, and not when I read about it. Itâs all so confusing and doesnât make one bit of sense.â
Annoyance with yourself seeps from your words, and Andy detects the leak. Heâs quick to patch it up, though.
âNo, baby! Daddyâs gonna teach you it in an easy way! Remember how you didnât know what acquittal meant? And I told you the definition? Now you tell other people what it means when they donât know!â
Andy chooses to ignore the fact that it was only your mother who didnât know what it meant.Â
âBut thatâs different! Even if you explain it simply, my brain just wonât grasp the concept,â you try to reason, so desperate to learn about the things that other women your age are so well-versed in. âCan you show me it, Daddy? Please?â
Your stepfather nearly asks you to repeat yourself. Your request is innocent and full of desperationâyou want to be in on the joke that everyone seems to know. His cock has chubbed up inside his boxers, begging for a release and even crying tears of pre-cum.
âYou want Daddy to show you those dirty little things, hm? Câmere, baby. Daddyâll tell you all about it,â Andy encourages, motioning with his hands for you to move closer to him. You scoot your body until your right leg touches his left. âYouâre gonna be a good girl and do whatever I say, right?â
When you nod your head, the older man wonders if heâs won the jackpot. Luck is on his side, clearly. After years of struggle, heâs finally got a good thing. And heâs going to take full advantage of itâheâs going to cherish the treasure heâs been bestowed with.Â
âGood girlââ Andy cuts himself off with a groan as you preen under the praise, ââso good for Daddy.â
Your stepdad slowly leans in and presses his mouth against yours. The kiss is searing and passionate, but it soon turns rough and possessive. You try to keep up with Andy as he claims your mouthâbiting, licking, and sucking at your supple, wet skin.
He tastes of beer and cigarettes, and the smacking of lips grows wetter and sloppier. You let him take control and try to replicate some of his movements as he pushes his tongue into your mouth. Andy holds the sides of your head with two large, strong hands.
But his touch is gentle and encouraging. You let the older man do whatever he wants to do, sure that you can ask him for another tutorial later on. Eventually, he pulls away with swollen, red lips and blown out eyes.
The pale blue (with a tinge of green) has disappeared. Like black paint spilled, darkness is all you can see.Â
âYouâve got such a cute little mouth, baby. Think I can fit my cock in there, all nice and snug,â he murmurs, more to himself than you. Youâre not sure what he means, but you go along with it and nod your head. Your eagerness is almost unrealâmaybe because Andy has fantasised about it for so long.
Moments with his hand wrapped around his large, leaking cock after you said or did something his perverted mind twisted and misconstrued. Showers longer than they should be, and boxers gone in the wash sooner than they would.
âBut donât worry your pretty head with that just yet, little one,â Andy tells you, standing up and in front of you. He gently pushes you back on the bed, and you land with a small thump. Be brings your feet to rest against the edge of the mattress, caressing your skin with his rough, warm hands. âSo softâŠâ
The lawyer brings your left leg up, and meets it halfway. He presses open-mouthed kisses on your moisturised skin, taking in your scent. Eventually the romantic feeling turns ticklish, and you giggle and try to writhe out of Andyâs grip.
Though, thereâs a warm feeling that blooms in your cunt. You folds ache, but youâre not sure why. Itâs like the tingles you seem to get every now and then, especially when youâre around the older man.Â
âDaddy⊠I feel funny,â you tell him, and Andy halts his movements.Â
âWhat do you mean, little girl? Câmon, tell Daddy,â he urges, genuinely curious. Is it fear? Excitement? Or something more physical?Â
âTingly⊠And warm⊠And it kinda hurtsâbut not in a painful wayâŠâ you try to explain.
âWhere, baby? Show me where,â your stepfather demands. His eyebrows are mildly knitted in a bit of concernâcuriosity. âDâ Down there,â you whisper, looking away from his intense gaze.Â
A broad hand that belongs to Andy makes a bold move. It moves to your mound, and pushes at your pussy. âHere, baby?â he nearly growls, feeling your warmth and folds through the two layers of fabric that protect you from this ravenous man.Â
His fingers dig into your skin and find the bump of your clit, pushing on the nub and watch as you moan softly from the unfamiliar yet pleasurable sensation. âUh-huh, right there, Daddy,â you mewl, subconsciously bucking your hips upwards.
The feeling is reminiscent of the kind you feel when you press your thighs togetherâjust amped up by a few hundred volts. âWell, Daddyâs gonna make you feel better, okay, little one? This happens sometimes, and from now on, you gotta tell me whenever you feel those tingles. Understood?â Andy orders, and you shyly nod.
âWords. Use your words, little girl. I need to hear it.â
âYâ Yes, Daddy. Iâ Iâll tell you when I feel tinglyâPâ Promise.â
âGood girl.â Andyâs hands move to the waistband of your white skirt, and he pulls it down. Your panties go along with it, strings of wetness pulling and breaking when he gets too far. Your pussy glistens in the cracks of sunlight, his white curtains a blessing for once. âSuch a gorgeous fuckinâ cunt.â
You bring your hand up to your face and shy away behind it, making Andy coo at you. He throws your bottoms behind him and pulls you a bit closer by your legs. He then looks up at you, pink tongue slowly darting out just a peek.Â
Three of Andyâs digits move upwards. He gives them one long, slow lick, soaking them in spit. âGotta open your legs wide, little girl. Can you do that for me, baby?â he requests, and you immediately nod your head.Â
For your stepdad, you open your legs as wide as they can go without hurting. Anything he asks, youâll do.
âGood girl,â he hums, and he brings his dominant, wet hand to your sopping cunt. Your stepdad tests the waters for a moment, swirling your slick around and caressing your swollen, achy folds. You gasp at the sensation as his large hand covers practically everything. From your clit down to your creamy fuckhole. âFeels good already, doesnât it?â
You nod your head, and Andy smiles at you. âItâs gonna feel even better soon, little one. âM gonna get my cock in that little honeypotâa yoursâfuck it nicely and ruin you for other men.â As he speaks, Andy maintains a trained gaze on you. âBut you wonât have other men, will you?â
âYou only want your stepdaddy, huh? Daddyâs girlâAll mine,â Andy murmurs. You pull your bottom lip between your teeth, gently biting down. âI gotta stretch you out first,â he tells you.
Andy pushes his pointer finger in first, and groans as your walls welcome it immediately. He lets the digit slip into you entirely, until itâs buried to the hilt. âYouâre doinâ so good for me, little girl,â the older man smiles at you.Â
Slowly, he begins to thrust in and out of your channel. His finger glistens with your creamy slick, and Andy curses. Once he believes youâve adjusted to the first digit well enough, he pulls it out and prods two.Â
âHow was that, baby?â he questions, but youâre too breathless and at a loss for words to say anything. You give him a simple thumbs up, hoping itâll suffice. âUse your words, little one,â Andy urges, and you whimper out a simple âwas gâ goodâ for him.
âYouâre soaking, yâknow that? Makinâ a mess all over my hand,â he notes aloud. âSo innocent but so needy⊠You make such a perfect whore for Daddy.âÂ
Andy thrusts two digits into your drooling hole, and he fingers you with that same slow pace. Every now and then, he makes scissoring motions meant to open you up even more. âDaddy⊠âs so much now. Feels even more tingly,â you tell him, looking at your stepdad for reassurance.
âThatâs how itâs supposed to be, baby. Feels good, doesnât it?â he prompts, and you hesitantly nod your head. Andy is rightâit feels so good. Itâs like the fluttery feeling you tend to get, the one you felt just a few moments before, but itâs not nagging and itâs better in comparison. âYeah, thatâs it. Take Daddyâs fingers, slut.â
Your stepfather knows he shouldnât be saying these demeaning things to youâshouldnât be ruining youâbut he canât help it.Â
Itâs almost hypnotising with the way your cunt sucks Andyâs fingers in as he penetrates your tightness again. And the way you cling onto him as he pulls them in and out of you is downright pornographicâjust like the sounds youâre making.Â
âBet you never even got this far, little one. All you ever did was rub this liâl cunny on whatever you could find, hm?â He wonders out loud. âPoor pussyâs been neglected. Sâokay, Daddyâs here, baby,â Andy whispers, and he picks up the pace of his hand.Â
He finds that rough, spongy spot inside you. It makes you toss your head back and squeeze your eyes shut, limbs trembling. âDâ Daddy!â you cry out, confused yet welcoming his touches. âShh, itâs okay, baby,â Andy soothes, stroking your sweet spot with his fingers.
Purposefully, he neglects your clit. He knows itâs pulsatingâaching to be touched by your stepfather. Your volume raises just a bit, and his cock throbs with every other noise. Your pretty face has formed a frown of pleasure, and Andy thinks to himself he can really get used to this.
âWâ Wait. Feels like I needa go to the bathroomâŠâ you shamefully admit, and this time, Andy really chuckles. âYouâre so cute and innocent, little one. Gonna give Daddy a cavity with how sweet you are,â he says, picking up the pace of his fingers. He makes sure to keep stretching you out, though.
âFeels like itâs burning and building, huh? Thatâs normal, baby. Donât worry. Just take one more finger for me, okay?â Andy skillfully brings you closer and closer to your release. The wet, lewd sounds of your cunt grow louder. âYouâre fucking soaking. Sâthat all for me?â your stepfather asks.
You donât really know what he means, but you chose to nod your head. At your answer, Andy decides to push a third digit into your cunt. The fit is strugglesomeâtight, warm, and snug. You can barely handle his thick fingers, pussy struggling to adjust to them at first. He canât wait to get his cock inside you.
âHâ Hurts, Daddy,â you whine, the stretch uncomfortable. Andy shushes you gently, whispering praises until the pain dulls away and all you can feel is fullness and pleasure. âYouâre drippinâ everywhere, little girl. I canât wait to get a taste of that sweet pussy,â he murmurs, and he continues to attack your g-spot.Â
Your cries grow louder and more high-pitched, and Andy knows youâre close. The older man grunts, âThatâs it, good girl. Câmon, give Daddy your cream, baby.â Your body goes from thrashing just a tiny bit to seizing when your orgasm hits.Â
It takes you by storm. Your eyes squeeze shut and you sob, cunt clamping down on his hand. âAtta girl. Goinâ all dumb for Daddyâthatâs what I like to see, little one.â Andy fingerfucks you through your climax, admiring the creaminess that coats his skin. Heâs sure some has dripped down to your rosebud, and that makes him so hard.
âOhâ Oh my gosh,â you pant, tears stinging your eyes from the stimulation. âSee what I just did, baby?â Andy questions.Â
âUh-huh.â He looks at you, carefully examining the fucked-out look you have on your pretty face.Â
âOnly Daddy gets to do that to you, little girl. No one else. Understood? You belong to me.â
Obediently, you nod your head. âUh-huh. All yours, Daddy.â
Your words have his cock twitching underneath the confines of his pants. Andy slowly pulls his fingers out of your wet channel, consoling you when you whine from the sudden emptiness. Your fuckhole gapes just a bit, and it makes your stepdad eager to get his cock out.Â
âDamn right, little one,â he grunts, unbuckling his belt and pulling his thick cock out. âSee this, baby? Itâs Daddyâs cock, and itâs the only one youâre ever gonna go near. Yâknow, your pussy was made for it,â he hums, stroking himself from the thick base to the leaky, bulbous head.Â
Your mouth parts in interest. Whatever he says and does soaks right into that empty mind of yours.Â
Andy pulls you up to the bed with his other hand, strength coming in handy. He puts your head on his pillow and then crawls between your legs, making you part them wide once again. He hovers above you, and you involuntarily clutch the blue fabric of his sweater for comfort.
The older man slaps the fat tip of his engorged dick on your clit, making you flinch from the jolt of pleasure. He then slides the head down to your slightly-stretched hole, and he begins to push in.
When your face contorts in confusion and mild discomfort, Andy is quick to tell you everything is okay. âShh⊠Itâs alright, baby. Youâre fine,â he says, speaking gently and pressing chaste kisses to your face.Â
He looks down to where his fat cock pushes into your tightness, stretching you wider than ever before and claiming your fuckhole as his. The sight is mesmerising, and Andy canât help the groan he lets out from it.Â
âTaking my cock like such a good little fucktoy. Fuckâyou okay, little one?â your stepfather questions, and it takes you a few moments to respond to him. Slowly, you nod your head. Though the breach is unfamiliar and a lot to handle, youâre determined to be Andyâs good girl and fight through it.
Thereâs a pain that burnsâand you bite onto his sweater to keep quiet. Andy examines your face as he continues to sheath his length inside you. âThatâs my good girl. Feelinâ shy, baby?â he coos. âAw, how cute.â
Eventually, your stepfather bottoms out with his heavy balls against your ass. He hums your name and the pet names heâs given you, waiting for you to pull your pretty face away from his chest. âShow me those doe-eyes, little one,â Andy requests. Slowly, you peek up at him.
Your eyes are big and they still hold that innocence that Andy knows he canât rip away from you. âGood girl. How do you feel, baby?â he asks.Â
âUhmâweird? Feels different⊠Deep, tooâŠâ you process out loud, and the older man nods with your every word.
âYeah, Iâm so deep inside you, little girl. All the way in your belly.â The thought has him growling, and he begins to shallowly fuck you. You mewl with each of his half-hearted thrusts. The pain is soon replaced with pleasure, one that you immediately grow fond of. âThere we goâŠâ
âMore tingles,â you note, punctuating your sentence with a gasp as Andyâs movements grow more vigorous. âSo many, Daddy.â Your stepdad nods his head and smiles at you sweetly, âThatâs right, little girl. Thatâs what happens when Daddy stuffs his fat cock inside your babycunt.â
When he calls you those two wordsâlittle girlâyour body reacts. You shy away from him whilst your pussy clenches around his dick, and he bites back a loud groan. The veins at his throat bulge, while his jaw clenches.
âIâm gonna start fucking you now, little one. You just gotta sit there and take whatever I give you,â he forewarns, and you nod your head. âOkay, Daddy.â At your words, Andy begins to pummel in and out of your pussy. Obscene noises come from where youâre connected to himâwet sounds and skin slapping against skin.
Andy looks down and watches as his cock forcefully disappears and reappears, your tightness still not used to such a large intrusion. His heavy balls smack against your ass, where your slick stains. âDrippinâ everywhere, baby. You love thisâI fucking knew it,â he grunts, his pounds the perfect speed and intensity.
His cock kisses your cervix each time, making you writhe in pain. But when he rubs against your sweet spot, that discomfort leaves almost immediately. âLook, little one, your cream is all over my cock. Youâre leaking down to my ballsâfuck,â Andy harshly pushes forward at the realisation.
You wail from the intensity. âYeah, you like getting fucked by a dirty old man, slut? Hm? Like getting fucked by your stepdaddy?â Andy questions, and you hesitate before nodding your head. He swears once more, and then leans down.Â
Though heâs repeatedly knocked the breath out of you, he now stops it from moving at all as he kisses you. At first, itâs soft and what teenage dreams are made of. But then, like the way he takes away your virginity, it grows rough and desperate. He takes the lead, shoving his tongue into your mouth and doing all kinds of things you canât keep up with.
Andy eventually pulls away, noticing that his thrusts have dulled down. He picks his pace back up, his pelvis slamming into yours. Your cream coats his cock, leaving a stain that even reaches his patch of hair. Your lips are raw and glistening from the passionate, bruising kiss he had you locked in.
Your stepfather rams into your fuckhole without relent, forcing more of your wetness out with his shaft. His length strokes your sensitive walls with skill and aggression, abusing your cunt like heâs always wanted to.Â
Your chest is pressed against Andyâs, and he uses one of the hands that holds him up to pull down the top of your shirt, exposing your hardened nipples. The cold air adds to the ache of them. âStupid little girl making the biggest fucking mess on her Daddyâs cock. Yâgonna clean it up after, baby? You betterâwith that cute mouth of yours.â
Nodding your head, you make the older man inhale a sharp, controlled breath. In contrast, you pant like a bitch in heat as your chest rises and falls. Thereâs a feeling that grows at a fast pace. Itâs like when you have to go to the bathroom so badlyâexcept this time, itâs more intoxicating than intolerable.Â
âDâ Daddy! Feels funnyâlike before, but way mâ more?â Youâre so unsure of yourselfâof your bodyâthat itâs utterly adorable to Andy.Â
âThatâs called an orgasm, little girl. You just sit there and beg Daddy to let you come, okay?â he requests, and you nod your head.
It feels like something that needs to desperately continue and be alleviatedâbut you know only Andy can do that for you, so you do whatever your stepdad says.
âPâ Please let me come, Daddy! Need to come so bad⊠Please, please pleaseâ!â you gasp loudly, Andyâs cock driving deeper and he grinds with each pump of his cock, rubbing against your clit. âGood girlâsuch a good little slut for Daddy,â Andy hums, sensing youâre even closer to coming.Â
âSoak Daddyâs fat cock, little girl. Câmon, wanna see you make a stupid mess on this dick,â he commands, landing some slaps on your ass and the side of your left thigh. Your cunt suddenly convulses around him, clit thrumming and back arching as you come around his cock for the very first time. âAtta girl.â
He growls as your eyes roll back into your head, lids squeezing shut as your face pinches. Your mouth drops open in shock from the heat that envelops you. The grip your pussy has on Andyâs dick grows tighter, squeezing him and begging for more.
Your stepfather fucks you through your orgasm, slowing down just a bit when you begin to twitch from the pleasure. Your walls spasm until he manages to get you through the high, and then he resumes fucking you harshly.
Your tits bounce with each slam of Andyâs hips, your body pushed upwards before he pulls you back onto his dick. âAhâahâah,â you moan, going dumb on the older manâs cock. A mildly blank look is on your face, and you babble like a baby.Â
âDumb little girlâtalking about dirty things and behaving like a whore when you havenât even had big girl sex yet,â Andy sneers, grabbing your jaw and puckering his lips up. He spits in your mouth, before telling you to swallow the wad of saliva.
Like a good girl, you do exactly as he says. You even smile at him afterwards, before your face pinches again from the sensations his cock brings. âGreedy girlâthat hungry pussy is just swallowinâ up Daddyâs fat cock,â he grunts, forcing his thickness in and out of you.
Your toes curl and feet point as your stepfather pushes your legs against your torso. His strong, well-built arms flex, and so does his muscled-chest. Your hands clench his sweater and subconsciously grope his pecs, and you marvel at his figure.Â
Because Daddy has to do everything for his helpless baby, he takes your arm and uses it to hold up your left leg, while his left hand pushes on your right. At this new angle, your stepfatherâs shaft is far deeper than it was at first.
Itâs almost dizzyingâthe way heâs practically in your tummy. And his thrusts are now stronger, too. Andyâs got you pinned to the bed as he pounds into you, determined to bring you to another orgasm before he blows his load. And even after that, he wonât stop.
ââS so deep, Daddy! Câ Can feel it in my gâ guts,â you whine, and your words make Andyâs cock throb within your tight, wet walls. Your cream drips all over his cock, leaving a thick sheen and ring coating his base. Even his balls are soaked. âUh-huhâyouâre just so tiny, baby. Daddy had to force it inâbut now youâre takinâ it like a champ.â
You preen under his gaze and his praise, but your tears still leak. âAw, poor little crybaby. Daddyâs just fuckinâ you too good, huh? Sâokay, I got you,â Andy whispers, wet noises filling the air along with the smell of sex. Your sweet tang is amongst the scent, and Andy knows that later on, heâll rub your cunt raw with his beard.
âMy little fuckdoll⊠This is Daddyâs pussy nowâall mine, just like the rest of you,â he grunts, and your second release hits you all of a sudden.Â
You writhe away from Andy as best as you can, but it doesnât get you anywhere. Instead, your aching nipples end up rubbing against the stitched threads on your stepfatherâs sweater, adding to your pleasure.
Andyâs thick length nearly splits you open, having a bit of a harder time to move with your increased tightness. âGood girlâthatâs it, go dumb on Daddyâs cock. My good little slut,â he moans, peppering kisses at your jaw and nipping at the skin every now and then.Â
Heat spreads inside your body as the mattress gets wetter with each drop of your arousal. âYouâre makinâ a mess everywhere, baby. But itâs okay. Daddy knows that little girls like you canât help itâyou need Daddyâs help with everything.â
Mindlessly, you nod your head. You gush around Andy, coating his cock while you have him in a vice-like grip. Your swollen folds get nudged by his dick, and the sight is pornographicâsomething he can never forget.
âLooks like this cunt is perfect for Daddy to fuck, baby,â your stepdad tells you. âMade for me to use however I want. Gonna turn you into my little whore.â
Andyâs words make your pussy constrict even more around his dick. You practically choke him, begging for his cum without even realising it. âDaddyâŠâ you sob, limbs trembling from the amount of euphoria his actions bring. Your stepfatherâs jaw clenches at your use of the title.
âThatâs right, little girl. Iâm your Daddy,â he grunts, now using your fuckhole like itâs his fist. He fucks into your with vigour, determined to fill you up with his cum before he switches positions. He loves the struggle of getting his dick to fit inside your pussy. âYouâre making Daddy feel so good, baby. âM gonna give you a nice reward for being so sweet.â
At his statement, you perk up as best as you can. Though itâs difficult to think or say anything. âRâ Really, Daddy?â you question, elated at the thought of a reward. âReally, little one. Youâre such a good girl for Daddyâall the time, too. Never made me have to spank that ass âtill youâre crying.â
He mumbles the last part, but you catch a bit of his sentence. You donât understand him thoughâcrying? No, Daddy would never hurt you. Andyâs said so numerous timesâtimes where youâve cried in his arms and clung to him like a kitten.
Now, your cunt does the same. It weeps and doesnât let go of Andyâs dick, and the mounting pleasure inside him is as desperate and needy, too. âGonna give you a belly full of my cum, baby. Iâll fill you up until youâre leaking with my seed for days,â the older man grunts, before cursing wildly.
âFuckâfuckâfuck.â
Suddenly, the snapping of his hips stops, and he shoves his cock forward until he canât move any further. The harshness makes you frown, wincing at the mild pain. Then, warmth fills you up, undoubtedly claiming your walls and coating them with white stickiness.Â
Andy pants above you, heart clamouring in his chest as he hit his release. He grinds into your pussy to prolong it, only stopping when his hard length grows sensitive. Already, his cum leaks from the sides of his cock.Â
âThere we goânow youâre all mine, little girl. And I know you like being Daddyâs,â he smiles at you, coming down from his high. His face has a blush to it.Â
Andy takes one of his hands and puts it on your tummy, rubbing your skin slightly to get you to relax. It worksâbut not in the way he predicted.
âAâ Again, Daddy? Please?â you start to beg, taking your stepdad by surprise. âWâ What do you mean, baby?â he questions, moving his hand to grip your hip. âDo it again, please. Fâ Feels so good, made some of the tingles go awayâŠâ you explain, tightening your channel at the thought.
âYou want Daddy to stretch this pretty pussy out again?â Andy asks. It takes you a few seconds and his index finger pointing to where he is penetrating you for you to answer. âUh-huh!â you moan out, gyrating your hips to alleviate the newer, fluttery feeling at your core.
âAlright⊠Wanna play a fun game, little one?â
You nod your head, eager to spend more time with your stepfather.
âGood. Itâs called horsey,â Andy says, slowly pulling out of your pussy. You whine loudly at the loss, cum leaking out of you and spilling onto the bed. âDonât worry, Iâll explain it for your little baby brain to understand.â
Your stepdad grabs your and manhandles your body, sitting against the headboard and placing you in his lap.
Your dripping pussy is against his hard cock. âAll you have to do is bounce on Daddyâs cockâfeel it? Yeahâand make it go really deep inside of you. Think you can do that, little girl`?â he says, rubbing his dick against your swollen, wet petals.Â
Above him, you shudder. The pleasure is almost too much for your little-self to handle, but you push through its intensity. âOâ Of course, Daddy! âM your good girlâgonna do anythinâ for you,â you mumble, and Andyâs hands pull at the cloth covering your torso.Â
It then rips, and he removes the shreds from your body. âThatâs right, baby. Youâre my good girl,â he coos, reaching down to grab the thick, wet base of his hard cock. He gives himself a few languid strokes, before lifting you up a bit.
The fat, sensitive tip of your stepfatherâs cock prods at your hole thatâs still mildly stretched-out from his brutal fucking. Andy pushes in, pulling you down a bit so you meet him halfway. He knows itâs going to be deeper than everâand he canât wait to see that dumb, empty look on your face when he bottoms out.
But then he looks at your mug, and he finds himself feeling something rotten. Something terrible, sinking in his chest until his lust takes over and turns him selfish once more. Noânot selfish⊠Just complicated.
âDaddy, feels scary,â you admit, trying to fall forward and lay against his chest. Andy tuts, holding you up and giving you one of his charming, sweet smiles. âItâs okay, I got you. Daddyâs here, little one,â he assures you, tone saccharine in a stark contrast to his dirty actions.
As you slide down his length, it becomes more difficult to take him. You try to move away from the older manârun away from his intimidating cock. âNuh-uh. I thought you wanted to play with Daddy, baby,â Andy pouts, and your heart breaks from his sadness.
âCâ Canât take it, Daddy,â you explain to him, half of his dick inside of you. âYes, you can, sweetheart. Let Daddy help you, itâs okay.âÂ
Andyâs hands hold your waist, and he looks down to where heâs connected to you, and suddenly thrust upwards. You fall forward with a cry, unprepared for the new angle. He lets you seek comfort in him and his sweater once more, rubbing his hands up and down the length of your back.Â
âShhh⊠youâre okay, itâs okay. Youâre lucky Daddy pumped your pussy full of cum, baby. It wouldâve hurt way more,â your stepfather tells you, waiting for your whimpers to die down. âDaddyâs dick is so deep inside you, hm?â
You nod your head slowly, gripping his sweater and pushing your face into his chest. âI know, little one. But when you start to play, itâll be fine. Try bouncing, baby. Just move up and down.â
Once again, you nod and try to sit up. Andyâs hands move down to your waist, and you splay yours on his clothed pecs. âUp and downâcâmon, you can do it. Daddy knows you can,â he urges, and you begin to lift your body up.Â
You stop when you feel itâs rightâwhen half of Andyâs thickness is left inside you. Then, you slide back down. A growl rumbles in the older manâs chest, his cock throbbing as your walls stroke him. âWâ Was that good, Daddy?â you question.
âSo good, babyâhave you played this game before?â he playfully asks, but then that humour turns to jealousy. The thought of you riding another manâs dick has Andy fumingâpossessiveness boiling hot inside him and reaching the temperature of the sun. âNuh-uh. Only you, Daddy. Nobody else.â
Like salve on a wound, you heal that vulnerability of his with your words. âAtta girl,â he praises. âHow about we add a fun little rule, sweetie?â he offers as you continue to glide up and down on his cock. You whimper with each movement, muscles burning from the strain.
âOâ Okay, Daddy. Wâ Whatâs the rule?â you innocently question, looking at him with your doe eyes. âEverytime Daddy slaps your ass, you have to move quicker, okay?â your stepfather tells you, moving his palms down to the globes of your ass. He caresses the skin gently.
Before you can worry about the pain, Andy lands a sharp smack to your butt, making you yelp. You pick up the pace of your movements, still careful, however. âSuch a perfect pussy, little one. So tight and warm and wet⊠And made for my cock,â he whispers, punctuating his sentences with spanks.
Unfortunately, Andyâs cock doesnât kiss those spots with expert aim. And youâre too scared to take his entire length. So, your poor legs give up, and you fall forward again. You cry out from the wasted euphoriaâgone is the dull fire inside you. But not entirely.
âAw, you can't do what Daddy does, hm? Poor baby. You need me so bad,â your stepdad coos, but itâs more like he rubs your failure in. âDumb little girlâacting like a whore even though you canât ride Daddyâs cock. How silly of youâdonât you feel stupid?â
You let out a whine that turns into a sob, and Andy quickly shushes you. Stupid Andrew, he chides himself, hurting this sweet thing⊠Donât you love her? âBaby?â he calls out, trying to coax you out of the shell youâve crawled back into.
His cock isnât buried to the hilt like it was before, and the ache between your legs still needs to be taken care ofâAndyâll fix that after. He wedges his hand between your face and his body, pushing you off him roughing and holding your hand in his palm. You frown and cry out from the pain, face twisted in discomfort.Â
ââM sorry, little one. Daddy's sorry. Fuckâcanât help it,â he slurs, hating himself for getting so rough with you. But itâs not his fault heâs this way. You just awaken something ferocious in himâsomething that needs to be held down with chains and locked away in a cage for eternities.Â
Something so terrible yet so addictive.Â
âI love playing with you so muchâthatâs why Daddy hurts you, little one. I love you, I just get excited sometimes,â he explains, cupping your cheek and smiling at you. Eventually, you come around. âSâokay, Daddy,â you whisper, looking downwards.Â
âItâs my turn to play horsey now, little girl. All you have to do is sit up straight, okay? Try not to lay on Daddy.â
Andyâs heels dig into the mattress and he bends his knees just a bit, still holding onto your hips. He looks down to where he breaches your tightness, and notices the tinge of pink that mixes with his spunkâthe same cum that leaves out of your fuckhole.
At that moment, he ignores it. He stores that thought for laterâfor when heâs lonely and desperate to feel guilt. Andy bottoms out inside you slowly, enjoying the lewd squelching sounds that come with his action. âOh, gosh,â you murmur, eyes rolling back into your head.
The hairy base of his cock touches your core, and his balls rest against your ass. Andyâs hands move to your butt, and he spreads your cheeks apart. One of his fingers prods at your other hole. The older man has half a mind to defile your little rosebud thatâs sticky with wetness and his cum.
You can feel Andyâs cock so deep inside you; itâs dizzying. The breath is nearly knocked out of you, and you feel as though youâve bared something to your stepfather that has left you utterly vulnerable. The feeling has you distraught, but Andy told you heâd take away all your thoughts, so itâll be okay. Right?Â
âYou're such a good girl for me. So good. My good girl,â Andy grunts, and heâs lifting you off his cock until just the tip remains inside you. His hips then return to the depths of your wet channel. He starts to fuck up into you, and the familiar sound of skin-on-skin reverberates throughout the room. This time, itâs louder.
Andy stares at your pretty face while he fucks you into oblivion, making sure to study each aspect. From the way your eyes roll into your skull when he shoves his thickness into you to how your jaw falls slack so quickly. Itâs all for him.
âDaddyâDaddyâDaddy!â you squeal, toes curling and limbs stiff yet twitching. Is it possible to be hooked on the way someone says something? Youâre not a âsomeoneâ thoughâyouâre so special and so different. The answer must be yes. It must be normal, too.
Your tits bounce with each of his upward-thrusts. This new angle is unlike anything youâve ever feltâmore profound and accurate. Your stepdad fucks into you with such roughness that itâs hard to keep upright. Especially with the building sensitivity in your lower abdomen.
âFuck, yeah. Take Daddyâs fat cock in this tiny cunt, little one. Fucking take it, slut,â Andy grunts, getting meaner by the second. Itâs a helpless habit, and thank heavens that you donât understand half of the words heâs saying.Â
A blank smile spreads itself on your face, but your eyes are full of hope. Hope that youâre doing good for your Daddy.Â
âYouâre my good girl. My good girlâmy dumb little girl. No thoughts in that head, hm? You just wanna please your Daddy and get fucked until you canât think anymore,â he spits, and the word that diminishes your intelligence has your bottom lip wobbling.Â
You want to please your Daddy, but you must be doing something wrong, no?
âAw, donât cry, little one. Daddyâs being nice to you, okay? Itâs good like this!â Andy quickly tells you, slowing down his thrusts. He grinds into you in the meantime, and he doesnât miss the way your cunt is gripping him even tighter. âOâ Okay, Daddy. Tâ Thank you?â you apprehensively say, unsure of so many things.Â
âDaddyâll teach you all about it after. Okay? Youâre so cute and polite, little one. Youâre doing so good for me,â Andy coos, rubbing a thumb on your face. You grin at him before squeezing your eyes shut, feeling that funny sensation inside of you.Â
It worsens as your stepfather continues to fuck your guts, stroking your walls with his thick member. In the midst of his actions, Andy craves a cigarette. He wonders if youâd let him blow smoke in your face since you said he can do whatever he wants to you. Of course, you wouldâyouâre such a good girl.Â
âWanna make Daddy even happier, sweetie?â he wonders, stretching one of his arms to reach the bedside table. He pulls the top drawer open and blindly sifts through it. âOâ Of course, daddy. Please? Wanna make you happy,â you plead, absentmindedly gyrating your hips on your stepdadâs cock.
Andy finds the lighter grouped with the pack of Parliament cigarettes. He doesnât bother closing the drawer, but he does bring you closer and forces you to catch yourself on your hands.
Your stepfatherâwho had promised your mom that he kicked the habitâplucks a smoke from the box and places it between his pink lips. âDaddy? What are you doing?â you question, halting your movements. Andy smiles at you, the cigarette wobbling a bit.
âDonât worry your little baby brain about it, sweet girl,â he simply tells you, before lighting the cigarette. He takes a drag from it and puffs the smoke back out, satiating the craving he had a few moments ago. He then places it on the ashtray as you watch the grey smog swirl in the blue of his room.
Andy pulls you towards his chest and holds you, fucking up into your cunt. His cock drives in and out of you, balls slapping against your ass and his thick thighs jiggle each time.Â
âUhm⊠Ohâ! Uh, Daddy?â you murmur, finding it harder to breathe. âShh⊠Donât worry, little one. Just soak Daddyâs fat cock,â Andy shushes, and you mewl at his filthy words.Â
Your cunt aches immensely, but itâs the kind that is more resounding and pleasurable than anything. Andy abuses your cream-filled fuckhole like itâs all he can doâall he knows how to do. Make you feel goodâthatâs it.Â
Heâs spewing grunts and curses, and each time he utters a filthy word, you take note of how gravelly his voice is, how it rumbles in his chest and you can quite literally feel it. Itâs a harsh contrast to your high-pitched wails and choked-out moans.Â
âCome, little one. Câmon, fuckinâ make a mess for your Daddy,â he demands once more, punctuating his words with hard thrusts.Â
Your body comprehends his words, and it starts to have that reaction.
The one where your back arches yet your limbs flail and your head tries to pull away from the crook of his neck. Itâs almost as if youâre trying to run away from your stepdad. He wonât let you go, thoughâhe never will. Yet it makes him so hard when you try to escape.Â
Your mind soars high above the cotton candy clouds of your skies. You start convulsing around Andyâs member, creaming and soaking him. Your body freezes and you let out a wail that is music to his ears. He cheers you on with small âyeahâs that have you giggling slightly. âGood girl.â
Your tits jiggle, and your body jerks upwards as Andy roughly fucks you through your orgasm. âDâ Daddy,â you mewl, and Andy simply begins to fuck you quicker. Eventually, those sparks he brought became too much. Youâre not sure what to do, though, so you simply writhe on his lap.Â
ââM gonna fill you up again. Gonna pump this cunt full of cum until youâre leaking for days. Turn you into my messy little girl,â your stepfather says through grunts and growls as he sloppily uses your pussy. You nod your head and grin, wincing every now and then.
The older manâs sloppy, selfish pumps grow erratic. Andy then stills deep inside your cunt, burying himself to the hilt. A guttural moan leaves him, one that is louder than intended. He holds your body tightly, not wanting to let go of you.
His white ropes paint your inner walls until the sides of his cock are dripping, and thereâs a ring at the base. Spilling inside you, Andy turns you into his cumdump once more. âFuck,â he groans, your tight pussy tempting him to go again and again.Â
Maybe he will. His cock remains locked inside you, and both of your chests rise and fall with exhaustion. âDaddyâŠâ you whimper, cunt sensitive and stretched out from his engorged dick.Â
âShh⊠Daddyâll take care of this greedy pussy again, little girl. Donât you worry,â Andy tells you.
Your hands are on his body, and you brace yourself up using his waist. Itâs hard to stay upright with the weakness of your body and the wobble of your arms.Â
Andy reaches for the ashtray and plucks the cigarette back up. He dusts the ash off, and puts it back between his lips. He inhales the smog, and then pulls the smoke away to puff out the grey fumes.Â
âThatâs dirty, Daddy. Donât do it, please,â you bemoan, curling in on yourself at the sight of your stepfather harming his health. âWell, I guess that makes Daddy a dirty old man, no?â he half-quips.Â
Your stepfather takes another drag, and then he pulls you close to his face. Andy exhales, smoke directed in your face and he catches you at the right time. You take a breath in, unexpectedly drawing in the fumes of his cigarette.
You giggle apprehensivelyâstill worried and itâs written all over your face, even if you donât mean it to. Youâve got that look you always have when youâre trying to fight back your sweet tears, trying not to burst into sobs. Eventually, the smoke goes away. But the revolting smell of it remains, lingering in his room.Â
In Andyâs mind, it only makes sense a dirty old man like him would have an equally as nasty habit.Â
And to balance it out, an innocent little girl like you on his cock.Â
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