9 comments/ 159578 views/ 77 favorites Be My Little Girl By: AnxiouslyWaiting What naughty teenager hasn't ditched from school? It's safe to say at least 60% of teenagers ditch once in their life. Now out of those, who gets caught? Lets say 50%. I was no different. In fact, I was in the kitchen, around noon, fixing myself a drink during a commercial break from Tosh. 0 and didn't hear my step-father's car pull into the garage. I had poured Pepsi Wild Cherry into a cup and was adding a splash of Malibu coconut rum when the door open and I froze. Quickly, I screwed the cap on, putting the bottle away before turning to hide, but there was no point. I was caught. "What the hell are you doing home?" I grimaced hearing my step fathers voice, and sighed. I wasn't going to bow my head down and let him win. No way. Instead I turned to face him, crossing my arms over my chest. "What does it look like?" I demanded. "It looks like you are half naked, standing in the kitchen rather then in uniform at school, stupid." he stated walking into the kitchen. He stopped in front of me and narrowed his hazel eyes down at me. He opened his mouth to say something, when his cell phone rang. "Hello?" He turned away from me and then stopped. I could hear the automated tone telling him I was absent from school today, and cringed. He looked at me again and shook his head. "You know your mother is going to hear about this!" He snapped slamming his phone onto the counter. I have one of those moms who will threaten to send you to boarding school, and will actually do it. No kidding. Bon voyage. If there was anyone I was afraid of, it was my mother. "No, please! Please be cool man!" I cried out nearly in tears, and stepped to him, grabbing his arm. "Please don't tell her, Steve!" I begged and looked up at him. "I... I'll...I'll do all the lawn work!" I blurted without thinking that we had a gardener who did the job which he reminded me off and shook me off. "I'll wash your car for a month!" I said which he promptly reminded me of his membership with an expensive carwash company. "I'll..." I had to think of something good. What could I give him? I thought and then it came to me. Though I was a little reluctant to the thought I mean any teenage girl would be but it was either this or face my mothers rage and being grounded. "I'll suck you off, and masturbate for you." I told him blocking him from going down the hallway. His eyes raised up to look at me instead of the floor and he smirked. Well... That certainly got his attention. "What good would you masterbating do for me?" He asked now crossing his arms. "Is that what the boys want these days?" He chuckled shaking his head as he undid his tie and moved to go around me and up the stairs, but I wasn't letting that happened and dropped to my knees, unbuckling his pants before he could stop me. "Hey! Knock it off!" He shouted and attempted to pull up his pants as he moved around me. I narrowed my eyes and raced in front of him, pulling my shirt off mid run and then tripped him, straddling him when he turned from his stomach onto his back. "I'll fuck you." I told him, pinning him down to the carpet floor, watching his eyes widen as they fastened on to my small perky tits."You'd want that right?" I asked pushing aside every voice in my head telling me to stop or not do this. "All guys want sex. Right?" I asked and moved my hips awkwardly against his small growing erection. "I told you to knock-" He began and I covered his mouth with my hand and closed my eyes as a moan slipped past my lips. If I got him hard enough, surely he would cave, right? I thought and whimpered as the swell of his cock rubbed against my panty covered clit. I froze and moaned trembling on top of him, and when I opened my eyes, his were focused on me. I slowly uncovered his mouth and apologized bitting my bottom lip. I... I wasn't doing this right... The pure reason I don't have boys tripping over themselves to be with me, or even looking at me. I'm beautiful. Seriously. Long brown hair blue eyes, small waist but curvy... Nice small but round perky butt... Sexually I was appealing... God why did I think I could seduce Steve of all people. He was a sever hard ass at times, and he would probably never let this go. "Well now you've done it." He said a bit upset but there was an edge to his voice that said he wasn't, nonetheless it snapped me out of my own thinking. It was then he rolled on top of me, stood up and grabbed my hair forcefully pulling me into the room. I cried out grabbing my head and begged him to let me go, demanding to know what he was going to do and then I was over his knees on the bed. He fought with me pinning my hands behind my back and pulled my powder pink panties down a bit before spanking me one time really hard. It was enough to make me stop moving and gasp shivering in his lap as the pain mixed with pleasure thrilled my body. What was this? I thought feeling myself drip wet. Then he swung again. And again. And again. Now the tears were really coming down. He spanked me thirteen more times, because I was "Old enough to know better" being eighteen and then his hand did something different. I thought he was going to spank me again but instead he stroked my bright red throbbing bottom. I hiccuped over his lap, hands clutching onto the outside of his leg as I sobbed quietly waiting to be released so I could run away, when he lifted me up and pushed me to my knees in front of him. "I'm sorry." I whimpered and opened my mouth to continue spilling how sorry I was and that if he wanted to he could take me back to school and tell my mother as he wiped my tears. It was nice of him to do. I wanted to leave the room, but his gentle touch also made me want to stay. "April." He sad softly there was something about his voice, and although he had just spanked the shit out of my ass, I stilled listening. "You're right. All guys basically want sex. However.... I'm not your typical guy." He told me softly and then sighed grabbing my chin to pull me close to him, making me extend on my knees to get closer to him. " I want you to be my baby girl." He whispered into my ear and I frowned. What did that mean? "I fuck your mom when she lets me, and she knows my kink but won't submit to it...." He continued as if explain his problem helped him. He was... He was into the kinky stuff? I thought surprised. "I want to be your daddy, and fuck you when I want, and how I want to. But love you and treat you like a princess..." He whispered causing a trembling sensation to go do my back. However before I could answer, his hand guided my hands to his cock. I hadn't anticipated his size, but now that it was in my hands I sincerely wished I hadn't offered this. He wasn't lengthy but he had some good girth. I did promise him some oral so I had to keep my word. I bit my lip and then opened my mouth, moving my lips to cover my teeth, before moving his cock into my mouth. I dropped my jaw a bit to fit more of him inside, and found it was easier to stick my tongue out on the underside of his cock, which to my surprise he enjoyed. "That's good, now suck a little and lick." He coached me and I did. I tightened my lips around him and began sucking on his cock while moving my tongue on the underside almost able to lick his balls on a downward bob. He leaned back and sighed. I wasn't getting a lot in so I decided to use my hand- but didn't want to rub him dry... Having watched a lot of porn without my parents knowledge, I attempted a horrible feat, pushing my mouth down and taking in more of his cock until it hit my gag reflex, trying to get enough spit on his dick so I could stroke him. I went to lift my head feeling the tall-tale sign of my gag, but his hand cupped the back of my head, and held me down for a moment. He groaned thrusting his hips up once before releasing me. I gasped, pushing on his thighs to get away, and he chuckled. "Cock sucking whore." He sneered and I blushed, I didn't know how to feel about that, so I just kept going, moving my hand to spread the spit before assuming the sucking licking position and began moving my hand counter my mouth movements. This seemed to please him well enough to pet the top of my head, and moan. I looked up at him, and he groaned louder. "Fuck, A..." He whispered looking away from me, pulling on my hair. I didn't know what was wrong, so I turned my gaze away and continued sucking, eventually humming because I was getting a little bored and humming seemed to be the easiest way to amuse myself. This made him twitch. "Shit!" he groaned and pulled on my hair, pulling me up causing my lips to leave his cock with a loud slobbery smacking noise. He looked at his dick and then at me shaking his head. "You been sucking dick at school?" He demanded. I frowned. "No... No I haven't." I assured him, scared of what he was going to say. "A boyfriend?" He questioned. "No.." I wish... I thought pathetically. "Shit... I can't say genetics cause your mother sucks at head. Maybe your a natural cock sucker." he smirked. "Now... Get on your hands and knees on the bed, and flash me that pussy." That made me blush. That was so vulgar. So naughty! It actually made me feel good about what I had done and want to continue doing it some more, but none the less I took my panties off all the way and crawled onto the bed on my hands and knees like I was asked. I looked back at him and he shook his head. "Lay your head down, so your only propped up on your knees." He say and I did. I knew I was exposed I could feel the cold air on my slightly wet pussy. "Good... Look at that bare little pussy... So pink and wet..." I bit my lip, embarrassed to have his eyes looking down at me so intimately and begged to anyone that he would stop there and let me cover myself. Then I felt his mouth! His mouth was on my pussy, tongue dragging up as if lapping up water. I covered my mouth and resisted the urge to close my legs. He groaned and moved his tongue faster as well as bringing his hands to my hips to pull me higher up, then his mouth was gone and his finger was moving along my slit. "Roll over." He whispered. Oh god that was wonderful... I thought. I rolled over closing my legs and he shot me a look. I bit my lip and parted my legs slightly. "Wider." He bit out, and I nodded opening my legs wide to which he moved onto the bed and just looked at me. Watching him look at me was worst then not looking at him and knowing he was. Then I whimpered as he slipped a finger, then another in. I didn't masturbate with my fingers inside, so it was a new feeling, but not totally uncomfortable. Then his fingers were moving. I couldn't help but moan and arch my back so I could get more of his fingers. I wanted more. I moaned again, my legs relaxing and spreading wider. Wasn't that horrible?! I was getting honey and ridiculously wet for my step father! God I was the worst. Then his hand came to rest on top of my pubic bone, and he moved his hand up and down rapidly. I gasped shoving at his hand as the intense feeling made my body shake, to which he shoved me back down on the bed and held me down with a hand to my chest. I kept whimpering and moaning as the finger pumped inside of me, and licked a fire deep in the pit of my stomach. Suddenly I wanted his cock in me, not just his finger.... I whimpered for him to stop and to go harder. I could hear how wet I was becoming and I could feel a new building sensation as he rubbed the top wall of my pussy. Whatever he was doing was amazing, and I grabbed at his hand in a weak attempt to make him stop when it happened. I thought I was going to pee but I didn't. I just came really hard, and shoved his hand out of me lifting my hips off the bed as my lower half convulsed. "Mmmm damn that's a strong pussy..." He commented before raising his fingers up to my mouth. I timidly sucked my juices off his fingers though it wasn't something I usually did. When he had enough of this, he stood up and pulled me to the end of the bed, and flipped me over. "Stand on your legs and bend over..." He commanded slapping my still red ass. I cried out and nodded scrambling to assume the position he wants, and that was when I felt the head of his dick run up and down my slit. Oh dear god, he was going to fuck me... I thought and lowering my head into the bed just as he pushed in. My whole body tightened, my back arched, and I threw back my head groaning loudly matching his own groan. I throbbed around his cock involuntarily and he cursed. "Stop doing that or I'm going to fucking cum!" He hissed, but he didn't really sound to angry with me, but non the less I tried to control my spasming. Then he start moving in slow easy strokes that made new moans and whimpers escape my mouth. It was such a sweet sensation feeling his cock slip in and out of my tiny pink hole. He grabbed my breast, and then wrapped his other hand around my throat and began to thrust a little faster into my tiny little cunt. "Oh... Oh shit...Oh yes!" I whispered in a husky tone. "Call me Daddy... Call me daddy you little whore." He said through his teeth and I moaned which turned into a surprised roll of laughter. "Yes daddy, yes! Please... Daddy harder.... Oh god! Please!" I begged holding onto his hand on my tit. "Please what?" He demanded and tightened his hand on my throat. "Please fuck me harder, Daddy... more... mo-more..." I whispered but it was hard to breath, I grabbed his hand and he lifted me up so I was flat against him, moving with his body as he fucked me standing up. "Such a sick little girl, wanting her step-dad to fuck her... You like it huh? You like that dick don't you..." He spat, and I nodded focusing on getting as much air in as I could when his hand let go of me letting me get a good breath, before his hand was tight at my neck. It was like a mini orgasm. I trembled and he chuckled. I moaned and he groaned. I whimpered and he fucked me harder in that one position. Staring into each other's eyes, fucking like there wasn't anything else in the world to be doing but this, then my eyes fluttered and I felt my orgasm peaking. "Don't you dare, don't you fucking dare!" He hissed throwing me back to the bed and spanked me stalling my build for a moment before I came again around his cock. I heard him shout loudly, "Fuck" and knew he had to have cummed as well from the convulsions of my pussy, to which he withdrew quickly. I fell to the floor without his support as my legs were weak, but also twitching now. Holy shit... I thought looking at him to see he was bracing himself on the wall, eyes closed, enjoying his orgasm as well. And that was the beginning to a beautiful sexual relationship. Be My Little Girl Ch. 02 After fucking that day, we sort of distanced ourselves I mean... we had just done something completely... Off the charts. Step-fathers weren't suppose to fuck their step-daughters and vice versa. Yes people wrote stories about it and talked about it but was it really suppose to happen? No. Not really. In the morning at breakfast instead of the easy flowing conversation and banter, Steve and I didn't utter a word. When I got home from school, I went straight to my room, and didn't come out until my mother came home. It didn't happen again, and I started to believe that it wouldn't happen again until it did. It had been a month. A full month since I willingly fucked my step-dad. It wasn't as if I didn't masturbate every night to the thought of him fucking me as roughly as he had, but literally there was no more fucking. And he asked me to be his baby girl... Some DADDY he is.... I was sitting in the living room, watching How to Marry a Millionaire, memorized by Marilyn Monroe, when he came down the stair case obviously headed for the kitchen, but stopped. Once the screen darkened to signal a scene changed I looked up and saw him standing there and quickly looked back to the flat screen. Shit... I thought feeling my palms start to sweat. Then he walked over. Dear lord did I pray my heart to slow down. He sat down on the couch wearing nothing but his striped pajama bottoms, and was silent just like me. I wondered why he came and sat down to watch a movie I know he hates, but I didn't say anything. Why was it so awkward to even talk to one another? I thought closing my eyes. "Couldn't sleep?" I asked awkwardly in a soft voice, and I got a grunt for an answer. I frowned. I attempt to say something, and he just grunts. In a teenage response, I let out a sigh and thought 'Whatever' and focused on Marilyn. It wasn't a few seconds later that he spoke, catching my hot headed temper by surprise. "Are you okay baby girl? Are you mad at me?" I turned, looking at him from over my shoulder mouth gaping open. How dare he... I thought and closed my mouth in a tight frown. I didn't know what I really expected him to say, but that certainly wasn't in my mind. "No." I said softly turning back to my movie. "I'm not mad." I heard a loud sigh and I turned back to see him covering his eyes, head thrown back over the back of the couch. I frowned getting up off the ground and turned to face him. I timidly reached out for him but didn't touch him. I didn't know what the hell I was even going to say or do. Luckily for me, he straightened up and saw me. "Oh shit..." He grumbled and I quickly lowered my hand. I shouldn't have gotten up. I should have stayed sitting down... I thought and bit my lip turning away. He shook his head and tsked his tongue before reaching for me putting his hands on my hips to pull me forward to him. I followed his tug and felt my heart tighten as he rested his head on my stomach, wrapping his arms tightly around me. He wasn't crying though, like I thought he would. But on that note, I had never seen Steve cry.... My hands found there way into his short black hair, and lightly threaded through as he stayed still. I felt horrible. I had done this to him, I had put him in the position and now he felt bad? "I'm sorry..." I whispered making him move back to look up at me. "I'm sorry..." I repeated and covered my mouth turning away from him because I felt like I was going to cry. I was such a horrible person! "No... No stop it." He said in a growl pulling me down to sit in his lap. "Stop it... You have nothing to be ashamed about, baby girl." He whispered and began to stroke my hair soothingly. This... This was nice... I thought resting into his chest. "I... I was too rough with you too soon. I let my fantasy get the best of me. I was finally getting to fuck you, and I rushed it bad. I know better then to pull some stupid shit like that." He told me as he petted the top of my head. I frowned, shaking my head sitting there on his lap. This was a mess. That was plain and simple. I looked at the arm wrapped around my waist and then looked for his other hand. I didn't know what to say, so I grabbed his hand and slipped it under my night shirt, and cupped his hand over my breast. That seemed to do all the talking for us. I wanted him... As much as I shouldn't, I did. His warm hand caressed the swell slowly before moving his fingers gently to pull at my nipples making me gasp and melt back against him. I lick my lips, and began wiggle my hips to feel his erection poking up into my pants. I want him. Is that horrible? The silence, the no touching or fucking... I needed him. I wanted more. I looked around the room and then up at him. "Fuck me..." I ask quietly, and he chuckles. "What was that?" He said not amused. "I said fuck me...." I whined. To this he sighed, but still did nothing. I frowned. Why wasn't he moving to fuck me? What was wrong? I thought and then it hit me. Oh yeah... "Daddy..." "Hm?" He asked disinterested. "Daddy... please... please fuck me." I whispered making him chuckle and run his tongue up my shoulder. "Almost..." He said with a smirk on his face. I pouted. What the hell did this man want? I thought and stood up glaring down at him. " Daddy, stop it. I want you to fuck me. Right now." I told him hands on my hips and he busted up laughing covering his mouth to prevent waking my mother or my younger sister, his daughter. I didn't see what was so funny. I was hurt. He was laughing at me? I turned to walk away from him. "Don't forget to turn the movie off." I said bitterly storming to the stairs, however before I get four steps up I feel a pair of hands, in a strong vice around my waist, pulling my bottoms down and then move to cover my mouth as we fall onto the steps. I whimper, under the pressure of him falling and struggle to support my self up, fighting to get him off of me. "The correct way of asking, is say Daddy... please.. and what... and lastly where. You naughty little slut. Don't you go demanding your daddy anything." He grunted and my eyes opened wide as a stifled moan exited my mouth into his hand as he pushes his thick cock into my pussy, causing my eyes to roll back and my whole body to tremble. "Mmm that nice little pussy missed Daddy didn't it..." He whispered taking a moment to enjoy the throbbing of my tight teen pussy as I nodded in agreement. "I like your cock, Daddy... So much..." I whispered back to him clutching his arms. Then ever so slowly he began to move his hips sliding his thick cock in and out of my tight quivering pussy. I almost came right then and there as he slid in and out, and I suppose he knew that because he pulled out. My pussy made a sweet sucking noise begging for that cock to come back. It wanted itself to be filled up with daddy's love meat. "Listen to that pussy..." He whispered spitting onto his dick and spread his spit around the head and shaft. "Nice and juicy... Calling daddy back home..." "Daddy please put your dick back in my pussy... I need you, daddy. I need you, please." I begged looking back at him and lifted my ass up to wiggle my hips at him, I wasn't joking anymore I wanted him to fuck me, dammit. He smirked shrugging his shoulders and teasingly pushed in before pulling out. It was sweet it was- What the hell was this man doing?! I thought and turned around pushing him off the steps. I was done with his pussy footing! I pushed him down on the soft carpet floor, and straddling his lap, sliding straight down onto his dick. I wasn't expecting him to go in as far as he did, but damn did it feel good. I thought clawing at his chest as I sunk further down on him softly moaning. He groaned grabbing my hips to stop me but that wasn't happening. I grabbed his hands in mine and leaned forward so I had better leverage and began to slowly move up and down on his dick. His hands tightened on my making me increase my tempo for fucking his dick. "mmm fucking little whore... My little baby girl..." He grunted trusting up as I slid down causing a whimper to sneak out each time. "Nasty little whore fucking daddy so nicely..." He added on, before he managed to release himself from my tight grasp and pulled meanly on my long brown hair. "You fuck that big dick, yeah ride that dick, little girl. Show daddy how good you can fuck." He said softly looking at me as I bounced up and down on his cock. His dirty talk was turning me on more, thought and I felt my pussy get wetter because of it making it easier to fuck him. "Yeah, Daddy." I hummed and leaned back to his thighs to keep moving feeling my orgasm peaking. "Fuck yeah daddy. You like fucking that little cunt hole, don'tcha. Like the way it squeezes your dick, milking it... You nasty man fucking my little pussy. Naughty daddy fucking his daughter's pussy." I hiss and he gasps covering my mouth and rolls up so that he was sawing back into my pussy. He lifted a leg to spread me wider but my leg fought, twitching like crazy and that sent him crazy. He kept my mouth cover, and just fucked my pussy raw, making me cum three times back to back and sent my body into full convulsions. "Fuck..." I trembled as he fell on top of me. We stayed like this, panting for a moment before he pulled out. "We better go to bed..." he whispered and smiled pressing a kiss to my lips. I giggled giving him a kiss in return before settling in for bed by going up the stairs. "Good night, baby girl..." He whispered. I waited for him to walk down the hall before whispering back, "Good night, Daddy."