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Dad's New Wife

By: Wildfire427



"Comfy?" she asked.

No I wasn't comfortable at all. And I hadn't been for the past four months. That's when Dad left Mom and me for her. 

Her, was Susan. My new step-mom. Shortly after I graduated high school, Dad announced that he was leaving Mom to be with Susan. Mom was of course devastated. I was confused. I knew Dad wasn't happy with Mom, but I didn't like the idea of Susan taking him away from us. It wasn't that I was cold to her, more like I treated her like the piece of shit, money grabbing, home wrecking bitch that she was. Well that's how I felt. And now she wanted to have a 'private' talk with me.

"I'm sorry your Dad isn't feeling well. I know you like to come over and spend time with him."

"Whatever," was my sarcastic reply while sitting on the patio of 'their' new house.

"I just thought we could talk and maybe clear the air between us. I know you don't think much of me," she said in an understatement, "and I'd probably feel the same way in your shoes."

Her comment surprised me. Was she playing a game with me? Trying to show her sympathy for my feelings. I doubted it. I decided to let her continue to talk and not offer any encouragement at all.

"Shawn, you must have noticed for a while that your Dad wasn't happy at home."

I had and nodded my agreement to the statement.

"Well, jeez how to say this. I make your Father happy. Haven't you noticed the way he's been for the past four months?"

I had and nodded again.

"I'm probably not the person to talk to you about this, but I figure since you already don't like me, it can't do much harm. I just want to try and explain why it happened."

It's not as if I was blind, I could see why it had happened. Mom had let herself go years ago. She wore her stringy brown hair cut close off her shoulders, had gained quite a bit of weight, and was less fun than a wooden stick. Susan on the other hand was just the opposite. She was tall and lean, in fact she had a great body. Her long blonde hair flowed over her shoulders framing a face that beamed with perfect white teeth when she smiled. 

She wasn't a young woman, but was younger than Mom and Dad. And apparently she stayed in shape through the years. I had to admit that for an older woman she was very attractive. She had a great rack and a nice ass that I had enjoyed watching those times when I came over and she was by the pool tanning in her bikini. Yeah, it was obvious why Dad had left mom for Susan.

"It's not just what you think," Susan replied reading my mind, " I may be younger and prettier than your Mom, but there is more to it."

Susan had moved from her chair to sit next to me. I could smell her perfume and it was a bit intoxicating. I squirmed a bit in my seat as she moved closer so she could talk in quieter tones.

"Shawn, you know your Mom is a bit, well, different. You know how she has sheltered you from things. Things that other boys, excuse me, men your age know and do. She tried to shelter your Father too. There are things that men, like you and your Father, enjoy about women. And your Mom wasn't willing to be enjoyed that way."

Susan had placed a hand on my shoulder, just lightly touching me as she spoke.

"It just happened that your Dad and I clicked. We enjoy the same things. I do things for him that your Mother would never dream of. It makes your Dad happy. Do you understand?"

I didn't, but I didn't want to sound as naïve as she knew I was. "Yeah, I guess I do."

Her hand moved down to my thigh and rested there. Her head tipped close to my ear as she continued.

"I'm betting that you don't understand, Shawn. I'm talking about sex."

In my house that three letter word was forbidden to be spoken, and hearing Susan say it brought me an instant hard on. For a moment, I was scared. I looked straight out at the pool and for a moment tried to ignore her presence, her smell, her soft voice in my ear, her hand on my thigh.

"Shawn, men have needs. And your Mom didn't even come close to fulfilling the needs of your Father. He's nothing like your Mother. I don't know if she ever did satisfy his desires, but I know she hasn't for many years. I enjoy fulfilling men's desires."

Susan's hand had begun to creep up my thigh. If she kept moving up she would know I had a boner. I thought about speaking, but couldn't think of anything to say. I thought about running, but knew I would look like a scared boy, not a man.

"Maybe if I showed you what I mean you would understand better," she said letting her hand move up and rubbing my bulging jeans.

She didn't speak anymore. Instead she kissed me softly on the cheek and began unbuckling my belt and opening my pants. On instinct, I lifted my hips as she slid my pants and shorts off of me. Susan shifted and moved so she was kneeling in front of me. Her hand slipped around my hard dick and pumped it a bit.

I loved the way it felt. It felt better than the few times I did it myself despite my Mom's insistence that it was evil and dirty and that I would go to hell if I did that. Susan looked up at me, my own eyes unable to move from the sight of her hand around my cock.

I let out a loud moan when she tipped her head and let my dick slide into her mouth. It was so wet and hot. I never even knew that could be done. I had thought the only place a man went was in a woman's vagina. 

Susan worked her mouth over me a bit and with my dick still between her lips, she looked up at me again. Her other hand reached under to cup my balls and she began to move her head up and down on me faster than before. It didn't take long, it never did for me.

"Susan, I'm…I'm.." I never finished saying what I didn't know how to say.

Susan's mouth kept sucking on me as I unloaded an ungodly amount of cum. She never stopped and kept milking my balls. It got to the point where it was starting to hurt and I pushed on her head a bit to try to get her to stop. When she let my dick fall from her mouth, I could see some of my cream had run out the corners of her mouth. All I could do was stare at her face.

"Your Mom would never even put my cock in her mouth," my Dad said from the patio door.

"Dad!"

"It's okay Shawn. You got nothing to worry about. But can you imagine getting a blowjob like that and never getting another one? That was what it was like with your Mom," he said.

I did understand. Because there was no way I didn't want that to happen again. 

"Shawn, sex with your Mom was, well boring and unfulfilling for me. I married her when she was pregnant with you because it was the right thing to do. She always felt guilty about it and never wanted to enjoy sex again. Unfortunately, that meant I would never enjoy sex again either. And I just couldn't keep living that way," Dad explained.

"And I really enjoy sex," Susan said still on her knees between my legs. She reached up and took hold of my cock and it responded immediately. "Looks like you take after your Father."

"Shawn I want you to learn that sex is not evil. It's a very, very fun thing and satisfying if you are with the right person. Susan is a wonderful woman, besides being a good fuck. I know since I took off you have had some bad feelings for Susan. I thought it was important for you to fully understand why I had to leave."

Susan was still stroking my cock to its full length. "I think I understand better Dad, I really do. And Susan, I'm sorry for being so mean to you. It's just… well I…"

"Sweetie, I told you I would probably feel the same way. I just had a feeling that if you really knew what your Dad was missing you would understand my side a bit more," Susan said.

"Yeah I can see how Dad would miss that. God that was great," I blurted out and was instantly embarrassed by what I said.

"Yes it was nice," Susan commented smiling, "Maybe we need to show you some other things that your Dad's been missing."

Dad's New Wife



Life hadn't been going well for me. I'd just finished my first year at college and was home for the summer. I'd gotten a solid "C" average and had barely passed most of my classes. My girlfriend had broken up with me over e-mail at the beginning of the second semester. I'd given up on finding a summer job after a month of coming up with nothing. On top of it all, Dad had just gotten re-married. 

Mom had died about two years before. We were pretty broken up about it, but I guess Dad got over it faster. I still missed Mom pretty badly and I resented that he found another woman so fast. I made up the excuse that I had too much school work to come to the wedding. That was a lie. They came down to see me soon after. We met at a diner right outside the campus. 

I can't say I hated her when I met her. She seemed like a nice and sane woman. Also, she was pretty hot, and I'm not usually into older women. She was 35, ten years younger than Dad. She had long, black hair, a pretty face and a really nice rack. Ellen was her name. We got along fine, until I came home for the summer. 

While Dad was at work, she'd stay home and walk around in nothing but panties and a tight white tank top. She's make no effort to cover up while I was around. I hadn't gotten laid in months, so you can imagine how frustrating this was for me. A big part of why I really wanted a summer job was just to get away from her. Not only had she replaced Mom, she was going around the house half-dressed like a slut. I didn't resent her at first, now I did. 

Even with no job, I would leave the house anyway. I didn't really go anywhere. I'd usually just walk around. Sometimes I'd go to the park with a book to read. Sometimes I'd go to a friend's house and hang out. I didn't tell any of my friends about what was going on. They'd probably think I was a pervert for being hot for my stepmom. 

One day, I came home and she was laying on the couch. Again, just in that tight white tank top and panties. "Oh, honey," she said, "I've been on my feet cleaning all day. Mind giving your dear old stepmother a foot massage?" 

I just gave her a dirty look and went to my room in a huff. I stayed in there all afternoon. Later, when Dad came up and asked me if I wanted any dinner, I just calmly told him I wasn't hungry. No need to take out my anger out on him.

That night, while I was laying in bed, I kept thinking about Ellen. I thought about the way her panties hugged her ass and how that top barely contained her tits. I could feel the boner growing in my boxers. I threw back my sheets and pulled them down. 

I started jacking off and thinking about Ellen laying on the couch. 

I imagined instead of going up to my room when she asked for a foot massage, I went up to her. 

I imagined telling her, "I'll give you more than a massage, bitch!" 

I imagined tearing off her panties, taking out my stiff cock and climbing on top of her. 

I imagined her pushing me and telling me to stop and get off. 

I imagined fucking her while she started crying and begging for me to get off. 

"No, stop it! Why are you doing this?"

"Shut up, cunt! You've been wanting this! That's why you've been walking around half-dressed!"

"No! No! Please!"

As I imagined her writhing and whining beneath me, I groaned and came all over my chest and stomach. I lay there panting and looking up at the ceiling. I felt kind of bad, but not that bad. I got up and wiped the jizz off of me, put my boxers back on and went to sleep.

The next morning, I woke up at looked at the clock. It was 10:00 AM. Dad would be at work by now. I figured Ellen was probably downstairs, walking around almost naked like always. That made me aware of my raging morning wood. I heard a knock on my door. 

"Jeremy, can I come in?" It was Ellen. 

"Yeah, come in," I said.

Ellen opened the door and walked up to my bedside. 

"Are you okay?" she asked.

"Yeah, why?"

"Well, you seemed pretty mad at me yesterday."

"I was just tired."

"You know, I'm not going to try to replace your mother. I just want us to get along." 

She went on like that for what seemed like a while. I just nodded and half listened. All I could think about was ripping off her shirt and grabbing and sucking on her big tits. I felt like my dick was going to burst.

She finally finished by saying, "You know, if you need anything, you just have to ask." 

I figured I'd regret it, but I decided to go for it. I threw aside my sheets and exposed the tent in my boxers. "Okay, you can take care of this, bitch." 

She just backed up and put her hand over her mouth. While she stood there shocked, I got up and grabbed her. I threw her on the bed and climbed on top of her. I held her hands down by the wrists and forced a kiss on her. 

As my tongue darted in and out of her mouth, I thought about how this was probably a huge mistake. Ah, fuck it! I'd take whatever consequences came, but for now I'd enjoy raping this old slut. She was so warm and soft under me. Then for a moment I remembered that this was my dad's wife. Thinking about Dad, I almost stopped. Then I realized something. This old slut was kissing me back!

I decided to let go of her wrists and see what she did. She put her arms around me! This whore! She was going to let her stepson fuck her! I backed off of her and let her sit up. We looked at each other awkwardly for a moment. 

"I'm sorry," she said. "It's just... I've thought you were cute since I first met you and I've sometimes fantasized about being with younger guys. I didn't know you were attracted to me and you were just so forceful. I... Um... You don't think less of me do you?" 

What a yammering cunt, I thought.

"How could I?" I said. "I knew you were a cock hungry slut from the moment I met you! The fact you always went around the house with barely any clothes just confirmed it! You just got married, your husband's at work and here you are ready to fuck his son! I couldn't possibly think any less of you than I already do! Jesus Christ, could you be a bigger slut!?" I was in a white hot fury of hateful lust. 

She started crying and apologizing. I took off my boxers and stuck my stiff cock in her face. "Well, it can't be helped," I said. "Here, I'll feed you what you want." 

She still had tears in her eyes, but she took my cock in her mouth. Man, she was good at sucking dick. Dad sure knew how to pick them. I knew I was going to cum pretty quickly. I took my cock out of her mouth.

"Hey, say that you love your husband," I told her. I almost couldn't believe what I was saying.

"What? No. Please don't make me say that," she said.

I grabbed both sides of her head. "Say that you love your husband!"

"I love my..." I didn't let her finish. I shoved my cock back in her mouth.

I held her head. "Say it!"

With my cock in her mouth, she could only mumble it. That was enough for me. I exploded into her mouth. I took my cock out of her mouth but kept holding her head. "Swallow it, bitch!" She did. I heard the harsh gulp as my cum went down her throat. That kept me from going limp. 

She looked up at me. There were tears in her eyes. "Why are you being so mean to me?" 

I forced her on her back and spread her legs. "Look at this," I said. "Your panties are stained from how wet you are! You're enjoying every minute of this, aren't you?" 

She just looked away and nodded. I pulled off her stained panties and stuck two fingers into her cunt. It was so hot and wet. She had a nice patch of black hair above her snatch.

My fingers plunged in and out of her wet cunt. "You want me to fuck you, slut?"

"Mmm. Yes. Fuck me," she said timidly.

"You'll really fuck your stepson?"

"Yes! I'm sorry, I'm just a slut! Please fuck your slutty stepmommy!"

I climbed on top of her and stabbed my hard cock into her sopping wet cunt. She moaned with joy while I fucked her. I kissed her hungrily. Tasting her tongue. The same tongue my dad sucked. The same cunt my dad fucked. I've never had anything against my dad, but I completely stopped caring how he'd feel. Fucking this woman who belonged to another man, my own father no less, made me feel big and powerful. Thinking about that made me even more excited and I slammed into her harder. 

I pulled her top off over her head and went for her tits. I sucked and squeezed them. She moaned louder. "Mmm! Careful, they're sensitive!" That just made me suck on them harder. She wasn't lying. She arched her back and let out an orgasmic cry. This slut came while fucking her stepson. I felt my own climax approaching.

"My dad ever make you cum?"

"Ah! Only when he ate me out, never while fucking me."

"You let him cum inside you?" I was panting hard.

"What? No! Don't cum inside me!"

I didn't listen to her. I fucked her even harder and moaned. She put her legs around me despite what she said. I felt the burning pressure and I groaned loudly and shot my second load into her wet hole. 

I fell over and rested my head on her breast. She reached up and stroked my hair. I stayed there and let my cock go soft inside her. We lay like that until my stomach growled. I hadn't eaten since the day before. 

"Want me to make you some lunch, honey?" she said.

"Yeah," I got off her and let her up. While she was getting dressed, I grabbed her arm. "Listen, you're mine now. You hear? You don't listen to what I say and I'll tell Dad you came on to me. You know he'll believe me over you." She just smiled and nodded. 

We fucked a lot that summer. We started doing it in Dad's bed while he was away at work. That made our affair all the more exciting. I even found out she had never done anal. I was surprised an old slut like her had never been fucked in the ass before. I fixed that. God, her asshole was so tight. She even sucked me off after I came in her ass. Nasty bitch. I set a rule that she could only do anal with me. She had to refuse if Dad wanted to do it to her. I can't confirm she kept to that, but I think she did. 

I was bummed out when it was time to go back to college. Not too bummed, though. I knew I could more than make up for lost time when Christmas vacation rolled around. When that time came, guess who had a swollen belly at home?

Dad says they weren't expecting this and neither was I. It's not easy to get pregnant around that age. It's a girl. I told Dad I was happy to have a little sister even though I was sure it wasn't.

I wonder if my daughter will grow up to be as slutty as her mom?



Dad's New Wife Ch. 02



In my previous story, my Dad and my step Mom set me up. To get me to understand why Dad left, his new wife, Susan, had sucked me off to show me what Dad had not gotten from Mom. It was a revelation to say the least. After a short conversation with Dad, they were going to show me more things Mom wouldn’t do. 

“Stand up so I can get the rest of your clothes off,“ Susan told me.

I stood and with my dick bobbing in front of me, she took her time and pulled my shoes off so she could get my pants the rest of the way off. When she stood to remove my shirt, I again became intoxicated by the smell of her perfume. After she finished, she stood back to look at me.

“God, you are so handsome. I think you and I are going to have a lot of fun from now on,” Susan told me.

I was somewhat embarrassed to just be standing there naked and wasn’t sure what I should do next. Thankfully, Dad helped me out.

“Why don’t you undress Susan, son,” Dad suggested.

Susan smiled as I moved to her, my hands trembling with excitement. I began by unbuttoning the blouse she was wearing. She turned to let me pull it from her shoulders and then turned back so I could see her tits encased in a silky bra. She brought my hands to her mouth and sucked on my fingers like she had my cock. It was all I could do not to shoot another load right then. 

She moved my hands down to the front of her bra, guiding me to the clasp holding it together. I opened it up and her tits literally fell out. She turned again and let me remove the bra and again she brought my hands to her mouth. After she sucked my fingers again she placed each hand on its own soft mound. I squeezed a little and her eyes glazed over as she moaned a bit. I rubbed my fingers over her nipples and watched as they stiffened to my touch.

Dad broke the spell with his next comment, “Go ahead and squeeze them and pinch her nipples. She likes it a bit rough.”

I did squeeze them, harder than before. And when I took a both nipples and pinched them her eyes rolled back in her head and she let out a louder moan than before. I was lost in the enjoyment of playing with her tits until Dad made his next suggestion.

“Why not get her pants off. Let’s see how wet she is from sucking you off and you playing with her tits.”

I kneeled in front of her and began to unbutton her jeans. As I got them open I realized she wasn’t wearing any panties. I could already smell a new intoxicating fragrance, that or her heated pussy. I pulled her pants down and she placed a hand on my shoulder to balance herself. Soon I was face to face with her crotch.

I stared for a moment trying to figure what was wrong. Then it dawned on me. Of the few pictures I had seen of naked women, they all had hair between their legs. Susan did not. She was completely smooth down there. Susan placed a hand on my head and brought me closer to her. I could smell how hot she was.

She moved past me and sat on the sofa where I was when she sucked my cock. She laid back, spread her legs, and then motioned me to her. I had never gone down on a woman before and wasn’t sure what to do. Again, Dad was there to help me out.

“Just kiss it and lick it. You’ll love the taste, trust me.”

I knew Dad wouldn’t steer me wrong at this point, and with Susan pulling my face to her excited cunt, I kissed her swollen lips. I immediately could taste her sweet nectar and let my tongue slither out to get more. Susan moaned and pulled my head so I was licking up and down her wet slit. With each pass I was rewarded with the taste of her tangy juices. At one point, I let my tongue go from the bottom of her pussy to the top. When I reached the top, Susan began moaning loudly and gripped my head tight to hold me there.

“Suck her clit son, that little nub at the top of her pussy. Put it between your lips and suck and flick it with your tongue.”

I did and Susan did more than moan then.

“Oh, fuck yes. Lick my cunt, Shawn. Make me cum. It feels so good to have your mouth licking and sucking me. Oh, yes baby, make your step mommy cum.”

It was hot hearing Susan talk that way. I kept licking and sucking on her clit. Her hands reached down and pulled mine to her breasts. I remembered what Dad had said and really pulled and pinched her nipples. 

“Oh yeah, hun. Give my tits a work out. I love the way you pull and pinch my nips. God, oh fuck, Shawn. I’m gonna cum, baby. You’re gonna make your step mom cum. Oh…Oh…Oh…” she wailed.

I had a hard time holding on to her as she bounced and squirmed around. I kept sucking and licking until she finally pushed my head away. She relaxed a bit and I sat back, my face covered in her sweet pussy cream.

“That’s another thing Mom wouldn’t let me do,” Dad said, ”Shame too, cause I love to eat pussy. What do you think?”

I guess Susan thought Dad was talking to her, because she answered his question. “She’s a fucking fool for not wanting anyone to do that to her. What did you think Shawn?”

“I think I could do that forever. It was great.”

“No. You were great,” Susan said lifting her head and looking at me with glassy eyes. “It must run in the family,” she giggled looking at my Dad.

“Shawn, you ready to get down to some serious fucking now?” Dad asked me.

“Yeah, sure,” was my eager response.

“So how do you want to do it,” he asked.

Susan didn’t give me time to answer, not that I knew what to say.

“I want him on top the first time. I want to see his face when he fills my cunt with his cock cream,” she said lustfully.

She moved from the couch and got on the floor, her legs spread and waiting for me. I moved between her legs, uncertain what to do. Susan put an end to my quandary by grabbing my cock and pulling it too her. She moved the head up and down her slit a few times and then let it slip into her wet opening. I pushed in and felt how hot and wet she was as I slid in.

I felt Susan lift her legs and wrap them around me. She began to pull me deeper and deeper until my balls were tight against her skin. She eased her grip, I pulled back, and then she tightened her legs pulling me back in. I knew I wasn’t going to last very long. It was just too much for my inexperienced dick to take. Susan sensed my predicament.

“Just tell me when you are going to cum, Shawn.”

“Right now.” I responded.

Susan pulled her legs tight against my ass holding me deep in her. She pulled my face to hers and kissed me, pushing her tongue into my mouth. I had never cum so hard in my life. I could feel my cock throbbing inside her pussy, shooting over and over again. Susan kept kissing me and I kept cumming. When I finally started to slow down, she released her lock on my lips. 

We were both panting as if we had run a marathon. I stayed inside her and just sort of relaxed. Susan began to run her hands through my hair. I moved to get up but she held me to her.

“Damn fine job, son,” Dad said to me. “So how was he Susan?”

“Not only was he great, but the little fucker is still hard inside of me,” Susan told Dad.

“You two ready to give it another go” he asked.

“Fuck yeah,” I replied, no longer embarrassed by my inexperience.

Susan laughed, not at me, but at my enthusiasm. “Let’s try something different this time. Maybe we can include your Dad too, Shawn. I’m sure he’s about ready to bust after watching us fuck.”

I looked at Dad and could see she was right. He had a big bulge in the shorts he had on.

“Let me get on my hands and knees and we can do it that way,” she suggested.

Dad was already undressing and I wondered if I would keep growing and be as big as he was in the cock department. Susan got on her hands and knees and I immediately moved behind her, anxious to fuck her again. She looked over her shoulder and smiled as I mimicked her earlier and rubbed my cock along her cum filled slit.

Dad had moved in front of her and was settling back so she could suck him. I pushed in and held her hips as I began to slide in and out of her pussy. Having already cum twice, I was in a position to make this fuck last a lot longer this time.

“Shawn, do me a favor.” Dad said.

I looked up and he continued. “Slap her ass a bit with your hands. Spank her and she’ll really get into it.”

I wasn’t sure about that. I kind of just put my hand down hard on her upturned ass.

“Harder, like you would if you were spanking her for being bad and you have to punish her,” Dad suggested.

I slapped her ass hard and in response, Susan pushed back against my cock. When she pulled forward, I slapped her ass and she pushed back again.

“That’s it. Slap that fucking ass, Shawn. Show her you mean business. Spank her ass and make her fuck your cock,” Dad said.

I did and soon Susan was working her pussy back and forth on my cock with each slap, her ass turning bright red from my activities.

“You know what this bitch really needs right now, Shawn? A good ass fucking. Susan loves to get ass fucked. Pull it out and stick it to her. Tell him, slut, tell him you want him to fuck your ass.” 

Susan pulled her mouth from Dad’s cock and spoke rapidly, “Oh fuck yes Shawn, fuck my nasty ass. Ram your cock in me and make me a slut for your cock like I am for your Dad’s. Do it baby, stick you cock in and fuck the hell out of your step-momma’s ass.”

I needed no further encouragement. I lined up and shoved letting my cock slide all the way into Susan’s tight ass. Susan yelled and Dad pulled her open mouth back down to his cock. 

I grabber her hips and began pounding my hard young cock into her tight hole. Dad had a handful of her blonde hair and was pulling her mouth up and down on his cock. His free hand was playing with her hanging tits.

“Reach around and play with her clit, Shawn. Let’s give this bitch a night she won’t soon fucking forget. You’ll love the way her ass feels when she cums.”

I did as Dad instructed and reached around and found Susan’s stiff little nub. I began to rub it and then started to pinch it like I had done with her nipples. 

“Fuck. Keep doing what you’re doing Shawn. The bitch is moaning all over my fucking cock. I’m gonna blow a huge load in her slutty mouth any second now,” Dad informed me.

I heard Dad kind of growl and then Susan was gagging, trying to swallow all his fast shooting cum. I don’t know if it was Dad’s doing or mine, but Susan’s ass started clenching around my cock so hard I thought she might pull it off me. Apparently, she was cumming too, and not wanting to be left out I lunged forward as hard as I could and shoot my load deep into her contracting ass.

I was near exhaustion at this point and pulled out of Susan and sprawled out on the floor. I looked over and she was still sucking and licking on Dad’s softening cock.

“That’t it bitch. Lick it good and clean,” Dad told her.

She did as she was told and never let up until he pushed her head away. I looked over and saw Susan had Dad’s cum still around the edges of her mouth and dribbling down her chin. She licked her lips and used her fingers to clean the mess off her face. 


Dad stood up, reached down, and grabbed Susan by her hair. He pulled and dragged her until she was over by me. Dad pushed her down to my spent dick.

“Lick him clean too, cunt. Show him how happy it made you to have his cock cum in your slutty little ass,” he instructed her.

Dad held her hair as he moved her head closer to my mouth until she was close enough to spread her lips and let me in. She swirled her tongue and lapped at me until Dad was happy. He let go off her hair, but Susan stayed put and kept sucking my cock.

“Shawn, you can only imagine. I spent years with your Mom, never getting any of that. Can you imagine spending the rest of your life now without it?”

“No, Dad I can’t. Hell I don’t want to spend another day without it,” I told my Dad.

“Why don’t you move in with us Shawn. Between you and me, maybe we can keep Susan satisfied. I’m sure she would be happy to serve both of us anytime we want. Maybe I can show you a few more things your Mom would never do, too.”

I had already made my mind up. There was no way I was going to pass up the chance to keep fucking my slutty step-mom.