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A few days later my daughter Chelsey was back at home full time just not as relaxed and sporty as her normal self. But things were somewhat better than the knife edge tension between us in the days following me forcibly fucking her after a hazy night of alcohol and weed. I did notice she was dressing a little more conservatively around the house and not openly teasing me. As we slipped back into our normal routine I thought about how things should go forward between the two of us. One thing is for certain. No way do I want our drunken sexual encounter to be a one time event never spoken of again. I don’t care what you or anyone else thinks. I want to continue a sexual relationship with my daughter and explore every inch of her nubile young body and violate her in every way for my own deviant satisfaction. I want to break down my sole offspring’s resistance and turn her into an obedient and willing partner in any and all perverse incestuous sex acts I can think up. I made her. I’m taking care of her. I want this and deep down I think she wants it too. I just need to figure out how to make it happen.
It was the following weekend before an opportunity to initiate something intimate between us again presented itself. I had just finished lifting weights in the garage and went to take a leak. As usual, Chelsey was using the bathroom. I knocked. “C’mon Chelsey, I gotta take a piss and you practically live in there.” The amount of time women spend on their hair-makeup-nails-skin care is unbelievable. She opened the door and was in front of the sink wearing a black push-up bra that hoisted up her C cup melon tits making them look even fuller and more bodacious then they already are. Along with the bra she wore matching black thong panties. I don’t know how women find them comfortable and I don’t care. The garment wonderfully accentuated the twin taunt cheeks of of my baby’s sweet plump ass. The gym time and running regime that I had encouraged was certainly paying off for her. Much of her teen baby fat had become tone muscle. She has a Anna Nicole Smith type body just thinner, more athletic with reasonably sized breasts. No one would mistake her for a fitness model but she could walk into just about any strip club and have a job that night.
As I slipped by I expected Chelsey to leave and she momentarily turned like she was going to do so, but then stopped and resumed pruning her eyebrows. The toilet was on the same wall so we were side by side just a few feet apart as I pulled down the front of my shorts aiming my slightly erect cock to let loose a healthy stream of urine into the bowl. My daughter didn’t seem to take any notice until I was done when she said, “Flush and put the seat down dad.”
Instead of leaving I stood watching her manicure herself. I want her but what do I do? Do I try to finish that talk I said we would have about this? I knew this was my chance though. I had to do something…
Chelsey tensed up slightly and gripped the sink as I pressed myself up behind her wrapping my arms around and caressing her flat belly with my fingertips. “You look really good in that underwear sweetheart.” I knew she could feel my hardening cock lodged against the small of her back. My hands flattened against her abdomen feeling the warmth of her soft flesh. “Have you been thinking about that night and how good it was?” I was looking over the top of her head in the mirror judging the reaction on her face to my advances. A mixture of surprise, trepidation, uncertainty.. But also of longing, of lust as she recalled the culmination of our coupling. How her legs were wrapped around my back pulling me in deeper, begging me to fuck her, cumming hard beneath me.
I let my hands roam upward to cup her breasts. I had barely touched them that night let alone had a chance to suckle and taste my daughters sweet erect nipples in my mouth. Leaning my head to the side I pulled her hair back with my chin and ran my tongue along her ear lobe and whispered, “I think we should do it again pumpkin.” Using the pet name I had for my child when she was a little girl made this even more dirty and taboo. She drew in a deep breath, closed her eyes, and ran her tongue along her top lip when my hands pushed her bra up off her tits. Both nipples immediately hardened between my fingers while a quiet moan escaped her lips. I have never been with a woman who responds so quickly to sexual stimulation. I began subtly dry humping my child while kissing her neck and kneading those melon tits. She responded with soft “uh” sounds and reached up pulling my face closer while rubbing my arm. “This is it. My little girl is just as much of a slave to her desires as I am.”
But then Chelsey seemed to snap out of her erotic trance and grabbed my wrists stopping me. “No dad.” I resisted when she tried to pull my hands down and as she attempted to squirm out of my embrace I pinned her against the cabinet and hugged her tighter. “Dad, no! No! No dad!!” She was really starting to fight me. I relented and my daughter spun around and pushed me back a step. “Dad, I just can’t… We shouldn’t be doing this.”
“OK babe, I just thought we’d try it again”
Chelsey didn’t seem angry or disgusted just conflicted. “Just please, go”
“OK sweetheart” I said and reluctantly left.
That night I lay in bed thinking about what do next. At least on a physical level my daughter wants to be sexual with me but something is stopping her. I have to try another tactic. Maybe use the timeless proven method men have used on women of getting her drunk. Maybe something else…
I took the next few days off to assemble a wet/dry sauna kit I bought online in the backyard by the pool. It was heated by a wood/charcoal stove with a hot pan you could drip water on if you wanted steam and had cedar benches along three of the walls to lay and soak up the heat. I was looking forward to using it especially with the colder months upon us. As I worked I thought about Chelsey. Yeah, I had raped her that night but it wouldn’t have happened if I hadn’t been fucked up. I may be a POS but she’s still my baby so no matter how intense my lust is I can’t bring myself to physically force her again. Over those few days I concocted plan B.
That Saturday morning Chelsey’s friend Alyssa texted me. “Are you working today or can I come over and check out that new sauna you got?” I texted back, “Sure, come on over anytime.” I didn’t tell her Chelsey would be working a long day at the coffee shop-they were staying late to do some top to bottom cleaning of the place or something. This definitely peaked my interest, the thought of a 18 year old, small breasted, olive skinned Lara Croft in one of her skimpy bikinis sweating in my sauna sent blood rushing to my groin. I wasn’t sure anything would happen but just in case I showered and gave myself a fresh face and groin shave leaving the usual tuff of trimmed hair above my penis.
Around noon the security gate alarm chimed and Alyssa pulled in the drive in her well used Hyundai Santa Fe with its distinctive exhaust rattle calling card. She got out carrying a small gym bag wearing Lycra athletic shorts and a sport tube top that displayed her small sexy six pack abs. She had her long dark hair in a ponytail that swung behind her as she bounced out of the SUV. “Hey Jack” she said with the usual self assured smirk on her face. The sport top she was wearing left no doubt she wasn’t wearing a bra-it didn’t have any trouble containing her compact breasts except for the points of her protruding nipples. She caught me looking but didn’t say anything.
“Chelsey’s working all day”
“Yeah I know.” she said. “I thought maybe we’d go for a run then try out the sauna.”
The two of us in the sauna? Interesting…
I lit a bag of charcoal briquettes in the stove and put on my running shoes and shorts while Alyssa stretched in the driveway. Oklahoma isn’t a mountainous State but the area I live in has modest hills and draws perfect for challenging your average runner. As the two of us ran the sparsely traveled farm roads I was working hard to keep up with this lithe, athletic teenager who could have left me in the dust if she wanted. I could easily bench press her 20 times but that muscle had me trailing behind and struggling to keep up. My daughter’s friend stayed a dozen or so paces in front giving me a wonderful view of her legs and her flexing glutes, so who am I to complain?
When we finished what was probably a 5 mile circuit at the front gate I was seriously sweating and winded while Alyssa just wore a sexy light coating of perspiration and was breathing through her nose.
“Not bad old man.” she said with a smile her white teeth showing. “Let’s break in that sauna and you can rub my sore muscles.”
I instantly forgot all my exertion, and everything else in the world.
I grabbed some big beach towels and stripped off my shirt and shoes. My running shorts are just a bathing suit so it would work for the sauna. Just before walking out the back door I decided to grab a bottle of cold duck champagne, pop the plastic cork, and stuff it in a pail with some ice water. Alyssa was waiting for me at the sauna door with the gym bag. She had removed her shoes and socks but still wore her running attire.
“Do you need to change into something?” I asked.
She gave a small shake of her head and said, “Nope.”
The stove had heated things up nicely to about 160F and I laid the blankets out on separate benches for us and opened the valve on a water reservoir hanging from the ceiling that drips on the stove pan to make steam. Alyssa dropped the gym bag on the floor, then faced me, crossed her arms and casually pealed her sport top off leaving her naked above the waist. Her firm, flattened breasts were capped with small tight brown nipples. I stared for a moment then we locked eyes. She was expressionless, confident, in control… Without breaking eye contact, she hooked her thumbs in the shorts and shucked them off panties included, standing in front of me totally naked.
Besides my ex wife, all of the women I have been with, including my daughter, have been more curvy, bigger breasted and wider hipped. I don’t search for that type of figure it just worked out that way. Alyssa has a runners body like my ex. Just darker, prettier and muscular but not overly so. No tats, pierced ears and a belly button stud that she had done with Chelsey. He pussy was a subdued cleft, slightly darker then her surrounding skin topped with a small, neatly trimmed strip of almost black pubic hair. Many women would get uncomfortable standing naked before a man with his eyes walking over her. Especially a young woman. Not this girl. My daughters best friend even did a slow spin to give me the full 360 and as if reading my mind said, “I did years of gymnastics plus a boyfriend got me into some weights.”
“You going to keep those on?” she said pointing at my shorts. Standing up I pulled my trunks down my fully erect cock caught on the band momentarily then snapped up lightly smacking my lower belly. Alyssa’s eyes were locked on my member and despite thinking of myself as a salty experienced man it made me feel slightly uncomfortable. Not sure of what to do next I reached down and took a large mouthful of the sweet carbonated wine.
“Your cock is pretty nice. No wonder Chelsey came all over it.”
The mouthful of duck blew out like a geyser much of it spraying Alyssa. Inhaling brought what was left down my windpipe which had me coughing for a few seconds. Fuck, she did tell her. Alyssa broke out a sly smile and wiped at some of the wine on her chest then licked it off her fingers. “Not bad.” she said closing the distance between us, taking the bottle and swigging down a couple large gulps. I took it back and did the same.
“Chelsey doesn’t keep secrets from me.” “Yeah, no shit” I thought.
She then went on to tell me she knew all about how my daughter had been taunting me with her sex. How it a culminated with me drunkenly raping her and even our last encounter in the bathroom. While doing this Alyssa guided my hands to her breasts then wrapped her fingers around my cock and started lightly stroking me.
“I don’t blame you for fucking her Jack, I really don’t. I mean, she’s such a hot piece of ass, I just had to fuck her too.”
It’s good that I didn’t have another mouthful of the duck or it would be all over her again.
My daughter’s friend then went on to tell me in graphic detail how she had seduced my little girl and turned her into a submissive anal lesbian slut. I listened intently not knowing what to think but my cock certainly did. The vision of the two of them together had me leaking precum like a dripping faucet. At one point Alyssa raised her hand to her mouth to lick some of it off all while looking alluringly in my eyes.
“You see Jack, I would have been over here a year ago to bang you, but I didn’t want to risk losing my friend, now lover over it.” “Why now?” I asked.
“Pinch my nipples harder… I’m here now because we can help each other get what we both want.” Alyssa bit her lower lip and sucked in air in response to me roughly pinching and twisting her little pebble nipples between my fingers.
God this girl is going to be a handful.
She turned and lay face down away from me on the towel covered cedar bench spreading her legs just wide enough to give me a view of the lower shaved part of her snatch. Reaching into the gym bag she retrieved a squirt bottle and handed it back to me. I squeezed some coconut smelling oil into my hand.
“And what is it that we both want?” I asked as I began rubbing the oil into her calves.
“Chelsey.. Chelsey is what we both want. You want to fuck her again and I want to be there when you do. I want us to become a threesome. I want to see you fuck all her holes and listen to her beg daddy for more.”
“At 18 this girl is more twisted then I am.” I thought as my fingers worked the oil into her.
Alyssa continued, “The thing about Chelsey is she has the body of a stripper and fucks like a porn star, but she’s still kind of a vulnerable little girl. It’s what makes her so irresistible.” I understood completely.
I spent a few minutes massaging the oil up the back of both legs higher and higher. Her tan sweaty Mediterranean skin was shimmering from the oil and I lifted a lower leg up and ran my tongue along her coconut flavored calf.
“Why did she shut me down earlier this week?”
“Because she can be a little bitch and a tease. She likes to pretend she doesn’t want to do something and then be forced. Plus I think she feels a little guilty enticing her own father into fucking her. Her boyfriends put up with her bullshit-you didn’t. Tempting you was a fun little game but you gave her what she deserved, and what she secretly wanted. Even if she doesn’t know it. When did you first want to fuck her?”
“Since the day I picked her up at the airport. I wouldn’t have done it but she flaunted herself all the time, plus me being high that night… It pushed me over the edge.” I was straddling her lower legs now firmly working the oil into her thighs my hard-on bobbing between those firm calves. The sauna was getting hotter and steamier and we were both sweating.
Alyssa’s head was turned to the side and she smiled. “I wish I could have been there. She said you had your hand around her throat and had her too scared to resist. That’s so fucking hot. A tormented father finally driven mad with lust rapes his slutty little cock teasing daughter. I would’ve loved to be there to help you hold her down. We need to team up and make it happen again.”
“I’ve got a plan but I’m not going to force her physically” I said. My hands were now kneading her buttocks as I did my thumbs dipped into her crack splitting them apart which gave me my first view of this teen vixen’s brown sphincter contorting each time I pushed my fingers forward and out. Women I have been with have been a mixed bag as far as interest in back door sex so it surprised me how this barely legal teen so casually told me what an anal whore she is.
Alyssa pushed herself up on hands and knees with her face still against the towel and her ass and pussy opened up before me. I thought this was an invitation to fuck her doggy style but she said, “Pour some oil down my crack and rub it in a little.” I did so and watched the rivulets of oil snake down the canyon between her cheeks, over her asshole and into the crevice of her vagina. She then reached between her legs pushing her index and middle fingers in a “V” into her cunt opening herself up displaying a garish view of her pink interior.
The oil.. The sweat.. The heat.. Glistening teen pussy just inches away.. I leaned in and inhaled her wonderful hormonal scent as she began aggressively fingering her young twat.
With Alyssa openly masterbating in front of me, I resumed rubbing the coconut oil into her. “Yes! Yes!” she hissed when I circled her sphincter with tips of my fingers. She even pushed her muscle against me seemingly tying to suck my digits inside. This little dusky minx wasn’t lying about liking ass play. I dripped some more oil and continued teasing her. Probing a fingertip just inside then pulling back watching her anus convulse and wink at me. It’s amazing how beautiful young women are. I was staring at what would be considered the least desirable spot on a body and salivating over it.
Unable to resist I leaned in and slathered my tongue over her asshole even forcing it inside her. “Uhh!, Fuck Jack that’s it!” I was now making out with her coconut flavored asshole while she rapidly finger fucked herself. The sauna was filled with the sounds of hissing water, squishing fingers, and the panting of this kinky little teen slut. This went on for only a minute or so before my daughter’s lover cried, “Fuck me! Fuck my pussy now!” Without hesitation I positioned myself behind her, lined my throbbing cock up inside her labia, and pushed all 7 inches inside that hot, tight, silky teen cunt. We both grunted in unison. My hands gripped her hips tight enough to feel her pelvis bone as I pulled her tightly against my groin.
We stayed motionless for a few moments both enjoying the feel of me inside her with sweat forming on our bodies. Even though this was the first intimate encounter between us I knew how to handle Alyssa and how she wanted to be treated. There wouldn’t be much tender gentle “lovemaking”. We would have hard, raw, even angry sex. She dominates my daughter but I’m pretty sure she wants a man to do the same to her. I reached forward grabbing hold of that pony tail and roughly pulled her up to me her hands coming off the bench. “Uhh” she exclaimed in pain and surprise as I pulled her head up to mine. “You ready to get fucked you whore?” “Uhh huh” she said with a nod and I shoved her forward on her hands.
Then the fucking began, steady and hard. Her hand immediately went back to rubbing her clit as I rhythmically pumped her from behind. My cock came out a couple times running up the crack of her ass before I immediately stuffed it back in eliciting a grunt or moan each time. She loves this. Whether giving or receiving, this girl is made for rough, abusive sex. I was pistoning into her, my balls making a wet slap sound with each stroke. Both of us were grunting and cussing and Alyssa looked over her shoulder to give me a sultry open mouth look worthy of a seasoned porn star.
As I slammed into her doggie style she worked with me adjusting herself to give a better angle for our coupling and her movements showed off the athletic muscle of her back and arms. I’d like to brag about how I fucked her for a half hour like a porn star but it was only a few minutes before I felt the familiar point of no return for my oncoming orgasm nearing. I pride myself on being able to slow things down to prolong a fuck and give the woman as much pleasure as possible, but I haven’t cum in a couple days and plowing into this hot teen pussy overrode my will to delay.
“I’m gunna cum soon!” I warned her.
“I haven’t had juice in me for months so dump it inside me! I wish you were my dad and I wasn’t on the pill so I could take you away from mom and get knocked up and make her watch my belly grow each month.”
I don’t what’s going on in this girl’s head but was past the point of caring. I continued slamming hard into her grunting like a bull with each stroke as a perverted vision of her with a baby filled rotund belly entered my thoughts. It was one of those orgasms where my whole body tingled and tightened as I gave the final erratic strokes and then pumped a half dozen spurts of semen as deep into her steaming, barely legal womb as I could. It was so intense I saw stars and probably would have fallen over if I didn’t have a hold of her.
Alyssa didn’t stop frigging her pussy and as my cock deflated and fell out she rolled over on her back and I laid next to her. We kissed for the first time and I played with her tits as her hand was a blur on her pussy. “I’m going to cum for you watch me cum!” she said. I watched as this young sex machine drove herself closer to completion. She soon tilted her head back and planted her feet driving her hips up and down off the bench as I twisted and sucked on her small breasts. Her beautiful athletic body tightened and flexed from her toned legs, six pack abs up to her small but muscular shoulders.
“Yes yes yes!” As she climaxed, her body convulsed and bowed several times as if she was riding an invisible pleasure wave. Over a half minute I was a spectator as that wave gradually subsided and she settled down on the beach towel a contented calm coming over her and several long, “uummmm” vibrations emanating from her throat. Being witness to countless female orgasms has convinced me men have gotten the short end of the stick as far as sexual gratification.
Alyssa drew her hand up her belly trailing a path of vaginal secretions behind. I took her wrist licking and sucking each of her slimy fingers in turn. Her juices taste like her looks, spicy, Mediterranean, delicious.. She leaned into me, we French kissed and as if reading my mind, she said, “I love the taste of my pussy.”
I grabbed the cold duck bottle and we both took several swigs then spent some time talking about Chelsey all the while lightly playing with each others bodies. We agreed it would be better that I get her comfortable with having sex with me before we attempt to corral her into a three way relationship. I’m not positive I can woo my daughter into my bed but after hearing my plan Alyssa thought that with her help it had a pretty good chance of working.
I played with her tits and nibbled at her neck. “I really wanted to set you up with my mom.” she said. “She really needs some good dick in her life.” I’m not sure why she keeps bringing up her mom but I went with it.
“I don’t think your mom and I have compatible lifestyles”
“She would whore around, drink and have fun with guys and girls before she got on this religious kick. I know she’s miserable but she won’t admit it.”
“What do you want me to do? Take her on a date? When she asks me if I have a woman in my life I can tell her I just raped Chelsey and oh yeah I’m currently fucking your daughter too..”
That brought out a big laugh as she stamped her sexy little feet on the bench. Everything about this girl was sexy and my cock was coming back to life. Alyssa noticed and reached down to lightly stroke me and massage my balls. I reciprocated by sliding my middle finger up and down the center of her still wet slit as my index and ring finger caressed her labia. Nothing was hurried this time. We were kissing and playing with each other slowly working towards round two.
After a few minutes of this I had to taste her at the source so I slid down the bench to get my fill of teen snatch. Her pussy was flushed and opened slightly from our fuck and shined with the fluids of her arousal and probably some of my jizz. A lot of men get squeamish about kissing a woman or eating her out after cumming in her. Not me. As long as it’s my cum that is. Flicking my tongue against her half hidden clit opened Alyssa’s legs like one of those double swinging automatic doors. That brought her love button out from under its hood but instead of attacking it I started running my tongue along the thin tan lips of her labia.
“Has Chelsey been down here?” I know the answer but I want to hear more perverted shit about my daughter.
“Uhh huh.” I’ve made her get on all fours and eat me for over an hour sometimes with a butt plug inside of her. I usually don’t let her touch herself but she still gets so excited her juices run halfway down to her knees. She gets off on me abusing her but what she really needs is a strong man, a “daddy” who can bring out the natural sex slave in her.
Using the fingers of one hand I spread my new teen lover’s cunt lips while licking her clit and easing my index and middle fingers inside to press up against her G spot. Immediately a hand was on the back of my head pulling me in and those athletic hips were pushing against my face as if to draw my face inside her.
“I wish you would have done this sooner. You know all the times I was over here the last couple years I was flaunting myself in front of you hoping you’d cave and pin me down to fuck my jail bait ass like you finally did with Chelsey. Either that or you and my mom would get together so I could spy on the two of you through her widow. You know I stand outside her window on the air conditioner unit and watch her over the drapes? All she has is her pathetic hair brush handle-she’s banging herself with it most nights then playing prim and proper church lady the next day!”
I knew this girl was kinky but fuck, she’s a full on sexual deviant. The attention I was giving her pussy clearly had her primed for a second fuck and my cock was certainly ready so throwing her legs up over her head I positioned myself at her entrance.
“No!”
“Don’t you tell me “no” you little bitch.”
“I mean, I want to do something else. Sit down on the bench with your back against the wall.” I reluctantly humored her and did so while Alyssa grabbed a thin six inch blue vibrator and what looked like a small plastic hobby syringe out of her bag. She unscrewed the top off of the squirt bottle and drew some of the coconut oil into the syringe. “Put the cap back on.” she said and as I did I watched her turn, bend over, and gently insert the syringe into her anal passage clearly giving me a show all the while. “Push.” I reached out taking the syringe between my index and middle finger slowly pushing the plunger injecting a generous amount of the slick fluid inside her.
Taking the bottle back she dribbled oil down my cock and stroked me up and down several times. It felt so good that if I didn’t know what was to come I would have been happy to get off from a handjob. Alyssa then stepped up on the bench standing above me straddling my legs facing away. She squirted several large streams of oil on her tits and torso before filling her hand with oil and rubbing it into her ass crack pistoning a finger inside to lube her anus. She then bent her knees lowering that sweaty, sandstone colored body down onto me reverse cowgirl while I grabbed her upper body under her armpits to help support her weight.
Hovering just above my crotch she reached around taking hold of my throbbing dick and planted the head against her oriface. “We have to go slow-the only other guy I’ve had up my ass was my last boyfriend and he was maybe five inches and thinner than you.” “Ok baby, I’ll hold still-you lower yourself down when you’re ready.” Keeping ahold of me she eased her weight down wiggling her ass side to side. I could feel the mushroom head of my cock pushing against her ring but not opening it. Alyssa’s head was turned and for the first time ever I saw a look of trepidation and doubt on her face. A little more pressure but her anus was being pushed up into her without accepting the invader. We pushed and eased off several times, almost like a battering ram trying to breach a besieged castle gate with each failure bringing a look of increasing frustration and needy desperation from her. After a dozen or so tries I was just about to suggest another position when the gate gave way and the head of my cock suddenly popped inside. She threw her head back and let out a yelp but to her credit didn’t pull away. Her fist was wrapped around my cock acting as a spacer so my full length wouldn’t plunge all the way in even as she fell back against my chest. We lingered in that position, Alyssa taking gulps of air and making, “Eh” sounds that bordered between pleasure and pain. I wasn’t in pain. The feeling of my new anal sex partner’s sphincter convulsing around the head of my cock felt exquisite. And knowing she was in some distress and having trouble taking me up her shitter made it even better.
It took a minute before her breathing evened out and she released hold of my dick, then ever so slowly eased that tight slick teen body down impaling herself on me. When her ass settled on my groin she shifted her hips side to side and reached down spreading her cheeks to imbed me as deeply inside her anal cavity as possible. With every slight movement my cock was being massaged by Alyssa’s chute as her body gradually became accustomed to its new guest. I began nibbling and licking her neck and ear as my hands slid up and down her greasy torso stopping only to knead her tits and pinch her nipples. I could sense the transition from pain and discomfort to pleasure in her body and she turned her head to kiss me deeply. “Fuck yeah” she said with snarl. This bitch is a nasty piece of work, just like me.
We stayed like that for bit, settling in and enjoying our coupling and the feel of each other’s hot, wet bodies before my little sex gymnast gripped my hips and planted her feet on the bench. She then slowly lifted herself up and away most of my penis being reluctantly pulled out of her before she eased herself down on me again. We both groaned. She repeated this motion working into a rhythm gradually increasing the tempo as she went. My cock slipped out several times Alyssa pausing just long enough for me to realign before she dropped herself down again. I pushed under her armpits but she was doing most of the work and rivulets of sweat were forming and running down her neck and back as my tongue eagerly lapped them up. Coconut oil was leaking from her ass coating my cock and balls which lubed our fuck like motor oil in an engine.
“Turn on my vibrator!” she gasped while continuing to bounce above me. I fumbled with it for a few seconds before a turn of its base started a low then high vibration. Alyssa snatched it from my hands and immediately plunged it into her cunt. “Aahh! Oh fuck! Oh fuck!” Even as a fit teenager she was really exerting herself. Her legs and arms were quivering and flexing as she rode me-the added stimulation of the blue toy putting her into overdrive. I started to thrust my hips up to meet her making a soft wet slapping sound each time we connected. She was sweaty before but now it was dripping down every part of her. The sauna was steaming hot and smelled like pure raw sex.
Alyssa’s head was back-mouth open, lost in a sexual nirvana as she simultaneously slammed her muscled butt up and down on me while frantically fucking herself with the vibrator. This is what a fuck should be. Two people working in sync like a finely tuned engine. And this girl was certainly putting in the effort not laying there like a lifeless fuck doll like some women I’ve had. She is too young to have learned this which means she’s a natural sex nymph and hopefully I can tutor her to be even better if that’s possible. The thought of possibly getting her and my daughter together for a three way is intoxicating. “Ummahh! Ahh!” She was groaning and swinging her head-her ponytail swinging wildly. I’ve been with enough women to know that it wouldn’t be too long before my daughter’s girlfriend had an intense orgasm.
“Are you going to be a good girl and cum for your new step daddy?”
“Uh huh. Yes daddy, I’m gunna cum!”
She loves this shit more than I do.
Alyssa’s orgasm hit her like she was hooked up to a field generator. Her body jerked and stiffened and those toned legs finally stopped squatting and splayed out on the bench dropping her full weight on me. Her fingernails dug into my thighs making me wince in pain. I like vocal women and she serenaded me with not only a chorus of moans and groans but a string of filthy expletives worthy of a drill instructor. I wrapped my hand around her throat and squeezed while telling her she would be my fuck toy from now on.
Unlike her first orgasm this one didn’t fade gradually but stopped abruptly like the generator was turned off. Her whole body went limp and for a moment it seemed like she had passed out on me. Taking hold of her jaw I turned her head to see her unfocused eyes staring off into space and she made some soft incoherent sounds before her head flopped back. The run, the heat of the sauna, her climax and the physical effort she had put in getting there had depleted all of the deep reserves of energy this athletic teenager has. I understand but I also still have a raging hard on lodged in her bowels that needs to be satisfied.
Rolling her over with me so she was face down on the bench dislodged my cock from her ass. I got on my knees between Alyssa’s limp legs and wrapped an arm around her midsection. She was like a rag doll as I hoisted her butt in the air but she was conscious enough to spread her knees and hold her weight up for me even though her shoulders were still flat against the bench. I considered finishing in her pussy but looking down nixed that thought. Her little brown starfish was now gaping open giving me a three inch view down inside her orange-red anal passage. Yeah, her ass probably had plenty for the day but it just looked too inviting not to dump my load in. Without thinking I drew a wad of spit and dribbled it into her crack watching it run into her hole settling in the pool of oil at the bottom. Beautiful….
Entering her this time was as easy as depressing my cock and slipping it back inside. I was surprised when her sphincter clamped around me as if she was welcoming me even sucking me back in. I pulled her hips back a little giving me a better angle sliding all of my dick inside her nestling my little patch of pubic hair in the smooth canyon between her globes. Alyssa didn’t react. Her head was to the side eyes closed like she was peacefully sleeping.
There was no build up this time I just pumped away but tried not to knock her around too much. “I need to finish before this girl folds up on me.” I was somewhat close when she came so the feel of her tight teen asshole wrapped around me again was quickly edging me closer to my own orgasm. She still showed no reaction but I didn’t seem to be hurting her so I continued and even accelerated my pace while trying not to grunt or groan as if not to wake her. The sight of her anus being pushed in then gripping my cock on the outstroke finally did it, and holding my semiconscious lover’s hips tight I slammed into her a final time and jerked several shots of cum into her battered rectum.
Just like Alyssa, all the energy in me evaporated with my orgasm and I fell forward on her both of us collapsing flat on the very soiled beach towel. Her face was away from me I nuzzled up to her and said, “I hope you haven’t died on me.” A small smile appeared on her face and she whispered, “Almost.” The heat and pressure of the sauna now seemed unbearable so with significant effort I got up and stuffed our clothes and other shit in the gym bag and gingerly pulled my spent lover to her feet. She stumbled and nearly fell but regained her composure and the two of us walked naked into the house to shower. After quickly washing myself I poured a generous amount of shampoo into Chelsey’s lufa and began scrubbing Alyssa from the neck down. The girl was a mess of sweat, oil, wine, and sex juices. She stood shakily with her hands against the shower wall and her legs spread as I cleaned the mixture off her. She leaned forward to help me get between her legs and as I washed her ass I was treated with the spectacle of her puffy anus disgorging a glob of oil/cum which ran down her leg before swirling into the drain. Despite how spent I was my cock still ticked to life but there was no way either of us is up for more today.
Alyssa said nothing as I dried the two of us off she seemed like someone who was stunned by a blow or drugged. She managed to get her top and shorts on and pushed her bare feet into her running shoes without tying them. When I asked her if she was OK I got a halfhearted, “Ah huh”. On the way out I grabbed a liter of cold water for her and she immediately chugged half of it down then slowly climbed into her car and left.
I was wasted too and after grabbing a cold beer from the fridge I plopped myself on the couch flicking some college football game on. I didn’t even have time to recognize the teams before my head was back and I was out cold.