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My Megan Addiction Ch. 01

By: Upskirt_fan



I had been married for several years to Eve when our lives took a very unexpected yet interesting turn. At the time this occurred, Eve was 35 and her daughter, Megan, was 18. Yes, Eve had gotten pregnant when she was 16 and gave birth to Megan when she was 17. This was my second marriage but Eve's first. Eve never married Megan's father, a man Megan has hardly known for a very long time. I am a very successful attorney who earns an income that provides for a very comfortable lifestyle in South Florida. After I divorced my first wife, I devoted myself to my work and enjoying the money that came with it. Several years after my divorce, I met Eve, my second wife through an executive dating service. 

Between Eve and me, ours was primarily a marriage of mutual convenience. I wanted someone to keep me company while not asking too much of me. She wanted a professional man with a good income to financially provide for her and Megan so that they'd be comfortable. As a high net worth single man, no kids and not looking for anymore, I was a perfect find for Eve. Once married, I sold my condo and bought a very large house in a nice neighborhood and enrolled Megan in a private school. Eve stopped working her hourly-wage job to take care of Megan, the house, the bills, the cars -- she did everything so I could just focus on my job. 

Our sex life wasn't a main feature of our marriage. While I enjoyed sex and found Eve to be quite attractive -- she was petite with long dark hair - I rarely had the time or energy given the hours I put in at the office. Although Eve never said much about her sex life prior to meeting me, I was able to conclude from what little I did hear that Eve had been quite rebellious and sexually promiscuous when she was a teenager and that is how she got pregnant at age 16. Megan and I got along well -- she was always kind and respectful to me, and appreciative of how well I provided for her and her mom. Megan responded well to my mature, chivalrous and calm demeanor. Although she called me Dad, we lacked the emotional bond that many fathers and daughters typically enjoy.

Several years after Eve and I got married and moved into a big new house together, Megan turned 18 and graduated high school. Barely. Several months before graduating in the spring, Megan got a job working at some clothing store at the mall. After graduation, she continued working there, now full-time, and continued to live at home. She made friends with the other young folks she worked with, even though many of them were already in their 20's and living on their own. Eve was not fond of Megan hanging out with older friends who had their own apartments and were old enough to drink legally. 

It was at this point that both Eve and I noticed a distinct change in Megan's dress & appearance. She had let her dark brown, almost black, hair grow out and it was long and straight. She tanned easily and in the summer took on a dark brown hue. Her green eyes were a striking contrast to her dark hair and dark-in-summer skin. She began to dress very provocatively, everything short, tight, fitted. As the summer progressed, I couldn't help but notice the change in the bathing suits she wore while using our pool. They had gone from normal bikinis -- normal to me, I guess -- to strings that barely covered her very tight, perfect body. I was amazed at how much skin showed when she wore some of these bathing suits. Megan's body was flawless. She had fabulous C-cup breasts, firm and well-shaped, and no fat on her body. At the top of legs that appeared long relative to her 5'4" height was her perfectly tight ass. Although a part of me felt guilty for ogling Megan and getting mentally aroused, especially since Megan was very appreciative of me and my impact on her quality of life, I comforted myself with the facts that she wasn't my blood and that she was 18 years old and a full-grown woman, at least physically. 

I now began paying more attention to her and showing more interest in her. As the summer wore on, I developed a physical longing for her. On weekends when Megan was working and Eve was off running errands, I'd sneak into Megan's bedroom and rummage through her drawers. I wanted to see the bras and panties she wore. She owned a lot of very sexy things that she had bought at Victoria's Secret. I would find the hamper with her dirty clothes, search for her panties -- cotton and silk, nylon and lycra - and jerk myself off into them. I was amazed at how tiny her sexy little panties were. Almost always, this took maybe a minute or two, so aroused was I by the soft, smooth fabric, the scent of her fresh pussy, the image in my head of these tiny little panties on this perfect, tight body. I would soak them with my cum and put them back. I became obsessed with her and her lingerie and soon found myself jerking off into her panties several times a week.

Then, the proverbial shit hit the fan. One day in the fall, Megan brought home her new boyfriend and introduced him to her mother. Upon learning that 18-year-old Megan was dating a 28-year old man, Eve hit the roof. For weeks, Eve stewed about this, trying to figure out how to stop it. We had no answers. 

Eve knew they were having sex and took some relief in the fact that Megan was on the pill. Eve knew, from experience that there was nothing she could do to keep her daughter from having sex with anyone, let alone a man 10 years older. 

It wasn't long thereafter that I was getting into bed one night, early as usual, and felt something under my pillow. To my shock, I discovered a small tube of flavored sexual lubricant. Puzzled, I lifted the sheets off the bed to see what else I might find. As I stared at the bed and the sheets, I noticed something else, not hard to miss: a large damp spot right where one should be if someone were having sex in this bed. Knowing it wasn't me, I assumed it was likely Megan and her boyfriend, Jeff. Angry, but not wanting to cause any more stress and havoc between the women in the house, I laid in bed for an hour figuring a way to -- peacefully -- put an end to this. As I thought about what to do, my thoughts turned to what Megan must look like while getting laid. I began to fantasize about fucking her, from behind, while she wore one of those tiny little bikinis. My circumcised cock grew hard, extending to its full and smooth 7 inches. I quickly grabbed some tissues and, using the lube I had discovered, lubed up my cock and began to stroke myself furiously, while fantasizing me fucking Megan dog-style, my hands reaching around to squeeze her wonderful tits. In no time, I filled the tissues with my cum. As I savored the pleasure, an idea crossed my mind about what to do.

The next day at work, I searched and found a reputable home security company located in a neighboring city about an hour away. I contacted them and scheduled an appointment to come to my home to install a video surveillance camera in my bedroom. I took Eve to lunch that day to get her out of the house. On the day of the appointment, I had the installer first come to my office first to obtain a house key and the security code for the alarm. We then talked about the set-up: he would install a tiny camera someplace in the bedroom, on the side of the bed. Then, using a wireless system, enable my computer in my home office to record the images from the hidden camera. He also said there'd be a private internet address where, with a password I'd set up, I could view live and recorded images from any computer with an internet connection. I paid him cash. He texted me when he was complete and indicated that everything was working perfectly. 

Some weeks later, I had to go out of town for a few days on business. On the 2nd night in my hotel room, I pulled out the instructions on how to watch the recorded images from the camera I had hidden in my master bedroom. As I booted up and logged in, excitement came over me and I silently prayed that I might get to watch my step-daughter getting fucked or sucking her boyfriend's dick. After a few minutes of learning how to review what had already been recorded, I finally found footage from the previous day. I pushed play and, sure enough, saw on the screen the image of a man and a woman in the bedroom. 

It was dark in the room and they did not put on any lights so it was very hard -- almost impossible -- for me to really see anything. I made a mental note to see if the lighting could be addressed and returned my focus to the silhouettes in the bedroom. I turned up the volume on my laptop. The two figures entered the bedroom and closed the door. The woman then turned and faced the man and unbuckled his pants. His pants now around his ankles, the woman dropped to her knees and began to suck his cock. They made no sounds but I had assumed it was Megan and Jeff. Her back was to the camera, while kneeling. He was facing the camera, standing. Her head bobbed up and down, slowly. He tilted his head back, obviously enjoying this cock sucking, and ran his fingers through her long hair. This went on for a few minutes, her head slowly bobbing up and down. I could tell that one of her hands was resting against his torso and the other appeared to be between her legs. I thrilled at the thought of her playing with her pussy while she sucked this man's dick. By now, my dick was throbbing and needed relief. I pressed paused and grabbed the free hotel lotion and a towel from the bathroom and returned to the chair in front of the computer screen. I pressed play, pulled my erection out of my boxers and lotioned up my rock-hard penis. I began to jerk in rhythm to the bobbing of the girl's head. 

Her head picked up speed, up and down, up and down on this man's dick. The hand that she was resting on his torso now gripped his penis and she began to get very vigorous. I wanted to pick up the pace on my own cock but knew I would cum right then. I continued to pump my cock slowly with my right hand, from the base of the shaft all the way up the tip and back. As she sucked and pumped his dick passionately, he let out a long moan.

"Oh yeah, baby. That's it. Suck my cock! You're going to make me cum." I could tell by the man's voice that it was Jeff. 

The woman mumbled, I'm guessing to acknowledge his notice. The pace of her head, bobbing up and down, and her hand -- pumping his shaft -- got even faster. The hand she had in her panties was working feverishly on her clit. Precum leaked out of the tip of my penis and I knew I was close to erupting. I could tell that Jeff was close, too. It's strange the thoughts that cross your mind when you're having sex but it occurred to me that my 18-year-old step-daughter was displaying some impressive cock-sucking skills. I wondered how she acquired those skills and imagined it was me she was sucking off.

"Oh, I'm gonna cum!" Jeff announced. "You're going to let me cum in your mouth, aren't you?" Jeff asked the woman.

She mumbled an affirmative and, just then, his hands gripped the side of her head and pulled her head to him. It appeared he was trying to ram his exploding cock all the way down her throat. Her hands grabbed his hips and I couldn't tell if she was trying to resist him as he face-fucked her or if she was just holding on for dear life. But her head kept moving, kept sucking.

With his cock buried all the way in this woman's throat, he convulsed as she must have sucked every last drop of cum out him. At this point, my dick began to spew cum and I pulled my 7" cock toward my torso so as not to get cum all over my computer. I jerked myself furiously and shot my cum all over my stomach and chest.

"Oh yeah! Oh yeah!" he exclaimed. "You're such a good little cocksucker! Swallow my cum"

She milked him and sucked him clean and now his hands were on her shoulders, trying to hold himself up. And she did as she was told, swallowing every last drop. At this point, the female removed his cock from her mouth and began to stand up.

"I'll bet Megan doesn't suck your dick like that, does she Jeff? Did you like that?" she said.

And then I realized that wasn't my step-daughter, Megan, giving Jeff a blow job in my bedroom. It was my wife, Eve. I could tell by her voice as soon as I heard her. I sat in stunned silence, my cum oozing down my chest and my cock softening in my hand. I was in shock but couldn't stop from watching how this played out.

My wife spoke to him as she pushed him out the bedroom door but I could not make out the audio. She then went into the bathroom, turned on the light and closed the door. That was the end of that episode. I realized it happened late at night last night. I wondered where Megan was when Jeff was getting his dick sucked by my wife. I concluded that he must have brought her home from a date around 11pm and led Megan to believe he had left to go home when, in reality, he never really left my house until after his blow job. 

Shock and disbelief came over me and I sat stunned for the longest time. I tried to sleep but couldn't. Finally, I got up and, with voicemails and emails, cancelled the rest of my meetings and found a return flight later that morning. I had to get home and confront my slut wife.

My Megan Addiction Ch. 02



I arrived home shortly after lunch the next day. When I got home, nobody was there and I had no idea where they were or when they'd return. Anxious, upset and bored, I went to my study and fired up my computer to see if there were any other images recorded from the hidden camera. There was nothing else to watch but that one episode of my wife giving Jeff a blow job. As I watched it again, I became aroused but was imagining the girl was Megan and the guy was me. I then logged off and ran up to Megan's bedroom closet. In her hamper, I found a pair of little black cotton panties trimmed in hot pink and a navy g-string which I held up to my nose. I inhaled Megan's musky pussy scent and removed my stiff cock from my pants and boxers. Standing there in Megan's closet with her tiny g-string pressed against my nose, I began to jerk myself off with her little cotton panties. It couldn't have taken me more than a minute to fill her little cotton panties with an enormous load of cum. I nearly collapsed from the euphoria of my orgasm. As I was compiling myself in her closet, I heard voices coming closer. I froze. Megan and her boyfriend Jeff entered her bedroom. Not knowing what to do, I stood perfectly still and peeked through the slight opening in the closet door. Fortunately, Megan's room was large and the door to her closet was in a little hallway that led to her bathroom. 

My heart raced as I feared getting caught in this situation and I had to try very hard not to breathe too loudly despite my increased heart rate. They entered the room and Megan closed the door behind her. When she spun around, she and Jeff began to make out very passionately. It was then I realized that my dream of watching my step-daughter in action might just be coming true. 

They continued kissing for a minute or two and then Jeff commanded Megan to strip. She stepped back from him and began to remove her clothes. First her top and her tight tank top which, once removed, revealed to me for the first time the most perfect C-cup tits I had ever seen. Firm, even and round. She then removed her shorts keeping on her little black lace thong panties. At this point, my cock stiffened completely, pushing against my boxers and pants. Finally, Megan slid her panties off and tossed them on the floor. She stood naked in front of Jeff, her long dark hair pulled up in high pony tail. Jeff removed his shoes and his shirt.

"Take my dick out." He told her.

Again, Megan did as she was told. She stepped towards him, unzipped his pants and removed them. She then undid the button on his boxers and fished out his semi-stiff cock. When she had pulled out Jeff's penis, I nearly gasped at the size. I'm 7 inches long at full mast and quite thick. Jeff's semi-stiff cock appeared to already be as long as that and it was thick.

"Get on your knees and put in your mouth." He ordered.

Never saying a word, Megan kneeled down in front of him, lifted his cock and took him in her mouth. Her mouth slid back and forth over the head of his penis. Jeff reached down and grabbed her tits. After a minute or two, Megan pulled back to give her jaw a break. When she pulled back, I saw Jeff's cock completely erect. It had to be 10 inches long, easy, and thick. It was monstrous. Megan spit into the palm of her right hand and began stroking his shaft rapidly. Jeff tilted his head back and moaned in pleasure.

"Try and take it all in," he told her.

"It's too big, Jeff. I've tried before and I can't." 

She put the head of his cock back in her mouth and began sliding it back and forth, back and forth while her hand worked his shaft. Jeff grabbed both her hands in his and slowly pushed his hips forward, trying to get as much of his dick in her mouth. She tensed up but didn't resist. He had half of his cock in her mouth and held it there.

"Look up at me with those pretty green eyes." He said to her. 

She tilted her head upward and looked right at him. 

"Oh, God, you're so beautiful. You're so hot. You make me want to cum so much!"

I was so hard I wanted to jerk off again but was afraid of making noise, getting caught, interrupting the show. I had a perfect view and this is what I'd wanted to see for such a long time.

Still holding Megan's hands, Jeff began to push even more of his huge pole into her mouth. After he had stuffed about 6 or 7 inches of cock in her mouth, she murmured loudly. Jeff than began to slowly pump his dick in and out of her mouth and then picked up speed. Soon, he was fucking her mouth. Megan just knelt passively, allowing herself to be his hole. He began to get vigorous and soon must have pushed his giant cock too far in her mouth because she gagged loudly and moved her head backward. "No more." Megan pleaded and some tears began to roll down from her eyes. I assumed this was a reaction to gagging on his huge penis stuffed into her mouth.

"Fine, get up." Jeff said. His tone was bothered. 

Megan stood up. Jeff drooled some saliva into his palm and reached down to her pussy. He rubbed her for a few seconds to make sure she was wet.

"Bend over the bed." Jeff instructed Megan.

Again, she did as she was told. She bent over the bed, resting her torso on the bed while her perfect little ass stuck out towards Jeff. Instinctively, she spread her legs. Jeff spit into his palm again and lubed up his 10 inch cock. He then grabbed Megan's hips and slowly began to sink his huge erect penis into Megan's pussy. He had only pushed in about 5 to 7 inches of cock when Megan called out.

"That's too far, it hurts!" She said.

Jeff then began to fuck Megan from behind in a steady moderate rhythm, while she just lay there, still. She murmured and I could not tell if it was pleasure or pain, or both, that she was feeling. 

"Oh, baby, your pussy is so tight! You know that don't you? You know I love fucking you, don't you?" he asked.

"I know. I want to please you, Jeff. I love you so much." She replied.

Jeff began to pick up the pace and began fucking Megan furiously. He was sliding his cock out so that only the head was buried inside her snatch and then would shove it back inside her. Soon, it appeared that he had nearly his full 10 inches of hard cock inside her tight little pussy. 

Megan began to whimper and moan as Jeff fucked her mercilessly. The sound level of the bed squeaking and rocking as Jeff fucked her harder increased. Not only was I impressed with the size of his manhood, I was also impressed with his stamina. He managed to fuck Megan for several minutes. 

"Oh, God I'm close, baby. I love fucking you!" Jeff shouted loudly. 

Suddenly, Jeff grabbed Megan's long pony tail and yanked her head back with one hand while the other hand pushed down on her ass. Megan whimpered some more and it was now clear to me that she wasn't necessarily enjoying this. As Jeff began to cum, he slowed his pace but thrust his cock harder inside of her while pulling hard on her pony tail.

"Oh yeah, fuck, your pussy is so tight. I'm cumming now, baby, cumming in your pussy." He called out.

Jeff grunted and groaned loudly as he pushed his entire 10 inch cock all the way in Megan's tight pussy. He held her still by the pony tail as he finished pumping his cum into her. Megan just lay there, silent, motionless. From where I was, I could not see her face. Jeff was breathing loudly. I felt very sorry for her. Megan is a sweet girl who was obviously being used by an older man. But, not having had a father for most of her life, she probably assumed she needed to please her man at any cost, her own pride or pleasure be damned.

Just then, I heard Megan's mother's voice in the bedroom.

"What the hell is going on here?" Eve demanded.

Jeff and Megan each jumped up, trying to shield themselves from Eve. I began to think of some excuse I might give if I were found. 

"Mom, get out of my room!" Megan yelled back.

"Jeff, get your clothes and get downstairs. Megan, you stay here and don't leave your bedroom until I come talk to you, do you hear me!" Eve yelled back angrily. 

Now I began to panic about getting caught, getting out of there. Jeff grabbed his underwear and pants and put them back on. He grabbed his shoes and shirt and left Megan's bedroom trailing Eve.

"I'm 18 years old, Mom. I can have sex with my boyfriend if I want!" Megan called out to Eve. 

Eve did not reply and I guessed that she was already on her way downstairs. I had to get out of there. Megan found her cell phone out of the pocket. Sitting on her bed naked, tears streaming down her face, she called a friend. When the friend answered the phone, Megan blurted out the story of getting caught having sex by her mom. She asked the friend if she could come over in a little while, she didn't want to stay here. She got up and approached the hallway where the closet door was located. I held my breath. She made her way into the bathroom and I could hear the sound of her closing the bathroom door and then lifting the lid to the toilet, the sound of urine streaming into the bowl. This was my chance to escape. I silently slid out of the closet and tip-toed out of her bedroom.

Once safely out of Megan's bedroom, I realized that nobody knew I was home and they'd be surprised to learn if I was, in fact, home and not out of town like I was supposed to be. I was like a ghost in my own house. I then wondered what my wife was up to. I quickly made my way downstairs to my study, listening for sounds of anyone. I did not want to be detected. I managed to slip into my study. I powered on my computer and logged into the secure web site where I could see what my hidden camera was recording live in my bedroom. Although I had suspected it, I was still shocked when I saw the image of my wife, yet again, on her knees in our bedroom sucking Jeff's giant cock. Now, as it was still day time and sunlight filled the windows of the bedroom, I could see very clearly. 

Although I had come home to confront my wife about her unfaithfulness and had an opportunity -- here, right now -- to catch her in the act, I was paralyzed by curiosity, lust, and voyeurism. I was content to watch and use the evidence later to bust her. I became aroused and my cock began to swell. I turned up the volume, enlarged the screen size and reclined in my office chair, enjoying the show.

In the bedroom my wife, Eve, was once again orally worshipping Jeff's penis. She still had her clothes on, which was her tennis outfit. That's where she must have been before coming home. She looked very sexy in her hot pink tank top and black skirt. She even had her tennis shoes still on.

"Do you taste your daughter's pussy on my dick?" Jeff asked her. 

Eve pulled his cock out of her mouth to reply: "I do taste her. Tell me how you fucked her." 

Eve replied and then resumed sucking Jeff's enormous pole, her pony tail, too, bouncing up and down rapidly. I could tell Eve was enormously skilled at cock sucking.

As Eve worked his dick with her mouth and hand, Jeff began to recount for Eve how he had fucked her daughter hard, from behind, pulling her pony tail, using her tight little pussy, filling her with his cum.

Jeff informed Eve that he was close so she pulled his penis out of her mouth and told him to go lay down on the bed. Jeff, now in the role of the subservient, obliged and got on the bed. Eve removed all of her clothes, climbed aboard the bed and straddled Jeff's face.

"You made my pussy so wet telling me how you fucked Megan. Now lick it." She instructed.

With one hand, my wife reached down and spread open her pubic hair-covered labia, making it easier for Jeff to access her clit while, with the other hand, she reached behind her and grabbed Jeff's rod. She stroked his cock while he lapped her clit. My cock was fully engorged and I desperately wanted to jerk off. However, I didn't want to leave the live action and, with others in the house, wasn't going to do it there in my study with glass French doors. I was so mesmerized by the action on my large computer screen that I failed to notice Megan enter the study.



My Megan Addiction Ch. 03



"Hey, what are you doing home?" Megan asked as she approached me in my study.

I nearly jumped out of my chair as she startled me. I froze for a second trying to figure out what to do. I did not want her to see the computer screen, did not want her to know what was going on. In an moment of truly cosmic timing, and before I could shut down or off the video and audio coming from the computer screen, Megan heard the sound -- clearly coming from my computer's speakers - of her mother who was now beginning to orgasm. Loudly.

I tried to shut it down but I was too late. Megan spun around to see the computer screen and audibly gasped when she realized what was happening. On the screen, Eve was grinding her hairy snatch into Jeff's mouth and holding his head with both hands.

"Oh, yes, I'm cumming. Don't stop, don't stop licking me!" Eve exclaimed.

"Oh my god! " was all Megan could say. 

Neither of us could take our eyes off the image of Eve riding Jeff's face, cumming so intensely, so loudly.

"Is this real? Is this live? Where are they? Why are you watching this?" Megan queried me at length.

Before I responded, I minimized the screen and muted the sound on the computer. I reluctantly answered all of Megan's questions honestly -- she had a right to know that her mother and her boyfriend were both cheating on her - and explained why there was a hidden camera in the bedroom. Megan then realized that the evidence I had found in my bed indicted her mom, not her, and she understood that this was not Jeff and Eve's first tryst. She never asked me if I had had a camera installed in her room.

"Well, what are you going to do about them? Are you going to go in there and bust them in the act?" Megan asked, anger appearing in her tone. It may have been a demand, or a request.

"No, I'm not going to do that. I'm extremely hurt and angered by your mother's behavior but humiliating her like that would only be vengeful and that's not my style. She doesn't even know I'm home -- she still thinks I'm out of town. When Jeff leaves, I'll confront her then. You shouldn't be here when that happens, Megan. In fact, you should go now. Go to a friend's house. You won't want to be here." I said.

"She doesn't deserve you. You're such a gentleman and she's such a two-faced whore." Megan seethed.

And with that, Megan commandeered the keyboard and mouse of my computer. She turned the sound back on and maximized the screen for a full view of Eve and Jeff. At this point, Eve was now riding Jeff vigorously. Eve's full tits bounced and swayed as she slid up and down on his cock. Jeff's hands were holding Eve's hips.

"Oh Jeff, fuck me with that big dick of yours. Oh god, it's so incredible!" Eve said.

Jeff grunted his pleasure while my wife moaned and bit her lower lip. I didn't try to stop Megan from watching her mother fuck her boyfriend in our house. It turned me on and I slowly began to regain my erection. Megan, dressed in little black cotton shorts with the waist band folded over and a white tank top, was bent over at a right angle, elbows on the table, chin in her hands, face just a foot from the screen, watching intently. I had pushed my chair back to accommodate her. From my view, Megan's tight little ass was right in front of my face and -- looking a bit beyond -- was the view of her mother getting fucked oh so hard by Jeff and his monstrous cock. As I stared at Megan's firm, toned legs leading up to her perfect ass, I noticed just a bit of ass cheek hanging out of the shorts. My erection grew and I longed to make love to this perfect little body in front of me.

The action in the bedroom continued as Megan and I watched in silence: me, reclined in my office chair with my hands behind my head, and Megan, standing right in front of me, bending over and looking at the computer monitor. Megan began to rub her legs together oh so slightly and, although it took me a minute or so after, I could have sworn I caught the faint wisp of wet pussy. Was Megan getting turned on, too? Was her pussy wet? Then, Eve began to cum again.

"I'm cumming again! Oh yeah, oh fuck, Jeff. Your cock is so wonderful! You're making my pussy cum, Jeff!" Eve shouted.

My wife bucked like a porn star. When she rose, you could easily see 7 inches of cock or so before she descended, enveloping his rod with her pussy. As her orgasm crested, she began to slow down and now just ground her clit into Jeff's pelvis, her hands kneading her soft tits and pinching her nipples. She huffed and puffed, catching her breath. In seconds, she dismounted Jeff's cock and got on all fours. She was now facing the hidden camera and, once positioned, ordered Jeff to fuck her from behind. Jeff quickly obliged. With one eye on the screen and one eye on Megan's ass, my own lust was near full boil. By now, the scent of Megan's wet pussy filled my nostrils and I was sure she was wet and turned on, too.

"Well, it looks like they're going to be there awhile! I might as well get comfortable." Megan angrily exclaimed.

And with that, before I could react, she quickly backed up and sat her tight little ass in my chair, between my legs and pressed up against my groin. My erection now pressed against her firm ass and I wondered if she realized I was hard. She confirmed that when, seconds later, she began rocking gently against my cock, ever so slowly grinding her ass against my erection. She was letting me know she knew I was hard. This went on for about a minute.

"No, Megan, don't. We can't." I said to her. 

As much as I wanted her, in every way, I tried to stop her. I knew if I let her get going, I wouldn't be able to stop her or myself.

"Let me. I want to do this." Megan replied, still rocking. I protested no more.

Megan's eyes never left the monitor as she watched her boyfriend pound Eve from behind. Soon, Megan lifted her ass and hips and sat them firmly on my lap. If we had no clothes on, she would have impaled her tight little pussy on my rock-hard dick. She then continued her rocking and grinding on me, only now the pace had picked up. Megan's hands found the arms of the chair and she braced herself as she rubbed her snatch against my dick. I planted my hands on her tiny little waist and just enjoyed the feel of her body rocking against mine. Our breathing became more rapid. She'd let out a whimper and I let out a soft moan. I was in heaven and she was enjoying it, too. No words were said and our eyes never looked anywhere but straight ahead. I buried my nose in her pony tail and inhaled the fresh scent of her shampoo. It was heavenly. This went on for a few minutes and I could feel myself getting closer to orgasm. Megan's whimpers were now constant. And then, from the computer, we heard Jeff's voice.

"I'm gonna cum soon baby. . . where do you want me to cum?" he asked as he continued pummeling my wife's pussy.

"When you're ready to cum, Jeff, I want to shove your cock in my ass and fill it with your cum. But not the whole thing, OK, just half of it!" she said.

"Oh, you little whore, you want my cum in your ass?" Jeff replied.

" I do. I want you to fill my ass with cum, Jeff. I want to feel that huge dick head stretch me open!"

"Oh god, here I go! I'm gonna cum!" Jeff screamed.

We could see Jeff remove his pole and work feverishly to insert it in my wife's ass. I'll never know how they managed to do it, but he did get his dick past her anus -- just enough of it -- and with a few quick pumps he began to release his cum into Eve's waiting ass. Jeff groaned and pushed while my wife cooed with joy. She reached one hand under her and massaged his balls. 

And then I started to cum in my pants, with Megan grinding and rocking hard on top of me. Back and forth, back and forth, the sensation was incredible. I released my vice lock on her waist and quickly got my hands under her tank top and sports bra. Her nipples were rock hard and her perfect breasts filled my hands.

"I'm cumming." I whispered, barely audibly, and grabbed her tits tighter.

She continued her bucking, rubbing and grinding. Then, from her constant whimpers and moans and breath, I could tell that Megan was cumming, too. She got faster and faster as her orgasm crested, then her pace slowed as she applied greater pressure, pushing her clit against me as hard as we could. I finished spewing my cum as Megan's orgasm continued. She sat there for a few dozen seconds as we both recovered. When she stood up, I could see a huge wet spot of cum on her shorts. My trousers were soaked through, too. On the screen, I could see Eve wiping Jeff's cum as it gushed from her anus. 

"You have to go! Now!" I instructed Megan. "They're going to be coming out soon and I don't want you here."

Megan ran upstairs, changed and left the house. I untucked my shirt to hide the cum stain. It was now about 3pm and it was time for me to confront my wife.



My Megan Addiction Ch. 04



A few hours had passed since Jeff and Eve emerged from the bedroom, finding me waiting for them. Jeff left without a word. Eve and I agreed that she needed to grab some things and go get a hotel room. I told her I'd need several days to process this and discuss with it her. I wanted to be calm when I did. She understood and complied. She, too, never said a word.

In those hours since, I could only manage to change into a t-shirt and boxers and plant myself on the couch in front of the TV, with a new bottle of wine and a bag of chips. I needed to think how I wanted this to play out. The decision would be easy were it not for my obsession for Megan. And now I had to determine if I had crossed a line earlier today in my study.

It was about 8pm or so and, with three glasses of wine consumed, was quite relaxed. I was sitting in my sofa with my legs stretched out onto an ottoman, watching the news, unable to concentrate on anything. Megan entered the room, looking the same as she did before except the little black cotton shorts were now gray. 

"I spoke with my mom." Megan said. "She told me you both got into a fight and decided it best if she gave you some space. She said nothing about Jeff and I didn't let her know that I know what happened."

I nodded in acknowledgement. 

"Is it OK if I stay here? I don't want to be with my mom." She asked.

"Of course it's OK, Megan." I said. "This isn't about you and you shouldn't be punished. You've done nothing wrong."

And with that, Megan curled up on the sofa next to me and put her head in my lap. My right hand held my wine glass and my left hand rested on her hip.

"What's going to happen?" Megan asked a few minutes later.

"I don't know." Was my reply, and I took a long sip of the red wine. 

Through the fly of my boxers, I could feel the warm breath from her mouth, maybe twelve inches away. Several minutes went by and Megan began to speak.

"You remember earlier, right? I've never had an orgasm like that before." She confessed, her body never moving as she spoke.

"Like what?" I asked, truly puzzled at the question and shocked that she brought it up.

"All our clothes on, very little touching. It was so," she paused, searching for the right word, "erotic and intense." She said in a voice tinged with just a hint of excitement.

I didn't know what to say or how to respond. I truly wasn't ready to discuss what had occurred earlier that day. As an attorney, I'm rarely at a loss for words so this was an unusual occurrence for me.

"Did you like it?" she asked me.

"I'd be lying if I said I didn't." I replied, carefully choosing my words.

I grabbed my glass of wine and took another long sip. Immediately, my mind began replaying the image in my head, of sexy little Megan, in her little cotton shorts and tank top, rocking on my lap, my hands cupping her breasts, the sounds of her moans and whimpers. And in just a few seconds, my cock began to stiffen inside my boxers. At this point, I should have suggested Megan move, or insist that we end this conversation. But my obsession with her suppressed my judgment . I was hooked. I wanted her so bad but, given our relationship, I couldn't, wouldn't ask for it or pursue it. Neither, though, would I turn it away.

Megan took her left hand and placed it on the inside of my left thigh and then began lightly stroking it with her hand.

"I was surprised you came." Megan said. "You must have been really turned on. Was it me, or Mom and Jeff having sex?" she asked.

"Both." I answered honestly.

The mental replay became more vivid and the sex talk added fuel to the fire. At this point, there was little turning back. My thick, circumcised cock grew to its full seven inches, trying desperately to poke through my boxers. Seeing this, Megan undid the button on my boxers, reached in and pulled out my erect penis. Without a word, and with her head still resting on my torso, she lowered her mouth around the head of my penis and began to move up and down slowly.

"Oh god, Megan, that feels so good." I moaned softly. 

I forced myself to open my eyes. There in my lap, with her long dark hair pulled back in a pony tail, was my step-daughter with my cock in her mouth, her eyes closed. The warmth, the wetness of her mouth were perfect. I began to run my fingers of my right hand through her beautiful hair. My left hand reached out and began to caress her firm ass through her little cotton shorts.

Megan continued this pace for just a few minutes, her mouth going slowly up and down over just the swollen head of my cock. She pulled her mouth off and her saliva began to run down the shaft of my hard dick.

"Do you like this? Does it feel good?" she asked.

"I love it. It feels incredible." I said

"Good!" she said enthusiastically and promptly stuck my dick back in her mouth. 

Her left hand grabbed my now-wet shaft and began pumping it rhythmically as her mouth slid up and down, back and forth over my cock head. Her technique was quite impressive -- better than what she demonstrated earlier that day with Jeff and I began to wonder why the difference but this was just a fleeting thought. My left hand reached inside her shorts and I could tell she was wearing a thong. I snaked my hand to her pussy and it was already sopping wet. This turned me on even more. Megan adjusted her position to accommodate my fingers. I moved my fingers until they were slick with her cunt juice. I then reached out and touched her clitoris.

When I reached her clit, Megan moaned loudly and then became more vigorous with both her hand and mouth, working my glistening-wet and rock-hard cock. She began moaning as if she was really enjoying it. This went on for just another two or three minutes and then I realized, a little belatedly, that my cum was on its way. 

"Megan, I going to cum soon." I warned her. 

I assumed she didn't want me to cum in her mouth and I, being a gentleman, told her so she could prepare.

"I want you to cum in my mouth." She huffed on an upstroke and then returned her mouth to take in my cock head. She increased her intensity and her moaning.

"Oh god, Megan, I'm going to cum. You're making me cum, Megan. Oh don't stop!" 

I was nearly screaming. The intensity, both physical and mental, was mind-blowing. Megan's pony tail was now bouncing furiously in my lap.

"Oh Megan, I'm gonna cum in your mouth now!" 

Megan moaned an "un-hunh" and kept pumping her hand and mouth. I shoved two fingers into her dripping wet pussy and kept it there. My cock erupted and my cum began to fill her mouth. Megan tried valiantly to take it all in but she gagged -- slightly -- and her body tightened. Her head stopped bobbing and her mouth held firm around the head of my dick but her hand never stopped pumping. I moaned in ecstasy as Megan pumped cum from my cock into her mouth.

"Oh yeah, oh god it's so good." I blurted out breathlessly.

I began to convulse as my cock grew too sensitive even to the soft, wet touch of Megan's mouth. My right hand reached around and held her hand still while her mouth finished slurping and swallowing my semen. My left hand left her pussy and rested on her head. Megan removed her head and turned her body around to face me. As she looked directly in my eyes, I noticed a small amount of cum on her lower lip and chin. I grabbed her pony tail and pulled her to me, kissing her passionately, licking her chin and lip clean of the excess cum that she did not swallow. Our tongues locked and we kissed intensely for a minute or two and she pulled away.

"Was that good? Did I do a good job of sucking you off?" she asked naughtily. She knew the answer.

"Oh, god, Megan. That was incredible. I've never had a blow job that good. I didn't think you'd swallow!" I blurted out.

"I don't swallow other guys but I wanted to taste your cum and please you as much as possible. I want to be the best you've ever had. You're kind and I love you." She replied confidently. 

As I regained my breath and enjoyed the afterglow Megan, now sitting in front of me, removed her tight-fitting tank top to reveal her fabulous breasts. The aerolae were quite dark and her nipples were erect. I reached out and caressed her perfect tits, squeezing them and playing with her nipples. Megan just smiled at me.

"My pussy is so wet." She said. Her naughty talk was so erotic, such a turn-on.

"Stand up." I commanded her and she did as told. "Now, remove your shorts."

Megan stood there in front of me and slid off her little, gray cotton shorts and now just in her soft pink thong. She smiled as I longingly admired her body. It was truly flawless.

"Turn around." I told her.

Megan did as told and I ran my hands along her ass. I squeezed and massaged her beautiful ass. I couldn't wait any longer. I bent her over so that she was steadying herself on the ottoman and now her ass was sticking out, inches from my face. I slid her panties down and off. I pushed her forward a little more, spread her ass cheeks apart with my hands and ran my tongue gently along her slit, my nose tickling her anus.

"Oh, God, that's so good." She cooed.

I continued licking her slit, covered in soft, dark brown hair. I was glad she was not completely shaven. She really was so wet. She began to moan and it was so sexy. I picked up the pace, eating her out from behind. The scent of her pussy was very strong and intoxicating. I couldn't get enough.

"Oh, Daddy, I love this." She said, calling me Daddy for the first time.

"Have you ever had a boy lick your pussy, Megan?" I pulled my head way and asked.

"Yeah." She replied.

I stuck the index finger of my right hand into my mouth, got it slick and then inserted it into her warm, wet cunt. Gently, I shoved it up as far as it would go insider of her tight snatch. I withdrew it and rubbed her clit. Megan moaned some more.

"Have you ever cum from having your pussy licked before, baby?" I asked her while rubbing her clit slowly with my now-slick finger.

"No." She responded. 

I could tell she was getting breathless, her orgasm near. I wanted to slow it down, make her wait, give her the best pussy licking she'd ever get from any man. Or woman.

I removed my finger from her clit and inserted two fingers into her pussy and began to slowly finger fuck her. I took great care to avoid her clit, wanting to tease her. Her pussy was so wet now that both fingers slid in and out with ease. I leaned forward and ran my tongue across her anus.

"Oh my god!" Megan blurted out. "Don't stop that."

I ran my tongue back and forth across her tight little asshole several times and then pulled away. My fingers never stopping the in-and-out motion inside her snatch.

"Do you like that, baby? Do you like having your asshole licked?" I asked her. 

When I pulled back to speak, I could see little beads of pussy juice streaming down the insides of her thighs.

"Oh god, yes!" she responded.

I now thrust my tongue into her ass and began ass-fucking her with my tongue, vigorously. My right hand continued to push two fingers in and out of her pussy.

"Oh yeah, oh don't stop!" Megan hissed. 

Her legs were now quivering. After a few dozen seconds more of this, her legs were quivering too much and she could no longer keep this position. I turned her around and sat her on the couch. I kneeled between her legs and pulled her torso closer to me, so that her ass was nearly hanging off the cushion. I admired her neatly trimmed bush -- a nice little rectangle of soft, thick dark fur, about two inches wide that reached up towards her navel. I took the index finger from my left hand and inserted it into Megan's pussy and curled the finger up, reaching for her g-spot. I placed my mouth around her pussy and began rapidly flicking her clit with my tongue. Megan moaned and whimpered in pleasure.

After about a minute of this, I took the index finger from my right hand -- still slick from her pussy -- and eased it into her anus. I stopped moving the left index finger in her pussy and just held it still. I continued flicking her clit with my tongue and now began to finger-fuck her hot, tight ass. She began to buck her hips, meeting my finger thrusts into her anus. 

"Oh daddy, you're gonna make my pussy cum!" Megan said. "I love the way your licking me."

"Do you like having my finger in your ass, Megan? Have you ever put anything in here?" I asked as I continued to slide it in and out. The warmth and tightness were amazing.

"I love it, Daddy. I've only had fingers up there before." She said.

" Have you ever let a boy fuck you in your ass?" I asked.

"No, Daddy, but I'll let you fuck my ass if you want!" she said.

I returned my mouth to her clit and began to suck it now, taking it between my lips. I increased the speed of my finger going in and out of her anus and, at the same time, pushed my left index finger as far up her snatch as I could push.

"Oh God, I'm cumming now, Daddy. I'm cumming. You're making me cum." Megan gushed. 

She was near screaming now as her orgasm slammed her body. She grabbed my head and held me against her crotch, thrusting her hips against my mouth. I had no room to move my fingers, they just remained in place -- one in her ass and one in her pussy.

"Oh yeah, oh fuck yeah. Oh Daddy, you're making my pussy cum so much." She cried.

Her hips were now thrusting hard against my mouth, hand gripping my hair firmly, holding me in place. As her orgasm subsided, her sexy little body relaxed and went limp. I looked up, her tight, tan tummy heaving up and down with her heavy breathing, taut breasts, sticking straight up and perfectly round, rising and falling like waves. It was a heavenly sight. She electrified all my senses -- sight, sound, smell, touch, taste. At this moment, the reality of my situation began to dawn on me: Megan was a drug to which I had become addicted. 

Megan grabbed my face, very wet from her sopping pussy, and pulled me up to hers. She kissed me passionately, her tongue swabbing the inside of my mouth. She licked and kiss around my mouth, lapping up her own sweet nectar. It was intense. 

It was now near 10pm. And, given the little sleep from the night before and the events of the day, I was exhausted. I told Megan I was going to sleep and she asked if she could join me, she was tired too. I said "sure" and we made our way to my bed, naked and tired, and reeking of the scent of sex. We lie in bed and Megan began to pepper me with questions about her mother and I and what was going to happen.

"Let's go to sleep, Megan. I'm exhausted. I've got to spend time tomorrow sorting things out." I said and I kissed her on the cheek as I rolled over to go to sleep.

"OK. If you wake up in the morning and I'm still asleep, you have my permission to role me over and fuck me, Daddy. You can just slip it in and have your way with me, even if I'm asleep." She offered.



My Megan Addiction Ch. 05



The next morning, I woke up at 6:30am as I normally do. Like most young people, Megan was still fast asleep next to me, naked and on her side. I went to the bathroom and brushed my teeth. I returned to the bed and laid there admiring her body as she lay sleeping on her side. As I reviewed the events from the day before, it occurred to me that I had yet to fuck her beautiful little body. I hadn't yet penetrated her but I did have an "all-access" pass from her.

As I mentally replayed the events from last night in my mind and lightly caressed her perfect, tight little ass with my hand, my cock began to stir and quickly reached its full seven inch length. Megan was still fast asleep but now I needed relief. I pondered for a minute as to what I should do. Then it came to me. I reached into the drawer and pulled out the lube that I found in the bed weeks earlier -- the discovery that started this whole turn of events. I lubed up my cock and gingerly rolled Megan over on her back, spreading her legs to accommodate me.

I then positioned myself between her legs and guided my cock towards her beautifully manicured snatch. Thankfully for the lube, the head of my cock was able to enter her tight, dry pussy with only a moderate amount of pressure. Only half way inside her, I eased my dick in and out a few times to allow the lube to full coat my shaft and the inside of her vagina. I held my body above her, not putting any of my weight on her, trying not to wake her, and slowly pushed my dick all the way insider her tight cunt, buried in her. Lacking any wetness, her pussy felt unusually tight and I knew I wouldn't last long.

As I began to slowly fuck Megan, I looked down and admired how beautiful she was. Her long, very dark and straight hair, her firm, perfectly-shaped tits with the dark aerolae. Her tiny waist and slender hips. I tried to keep my pace nice and easy so as not to stir her. My strokes were soft and full, taking the head of my cock nearly all the way out of her pussy and then sliding it all the way back in to her. I did this for a several minutes and then came inside her, filling her pussy with my warm, sticky semen. As I came, I pushed my penis all the way up insider her vagina, filling her to the hilt. I closed my eyes as I struggled to keep quiet while my cum rushed out of my body. I then felt Megan's arms and hands pull me toward her -- she was awake- and I collapsed onto her torso. She pulled my ear towards her mouth.

"Daddy, that was so naughty, the way you fucked me while I was sleeping. You came so much -- I can feel it inside me." Megan whispered softly in my ear.

She caught me by surprise. I thought she was asleep. 

"I'm sorry I woke you but I couldn't wait. I just had to slip it inside you and fill you with my cum." I said to her as I panted.

"That's OK Daddy. I want to please you. Besides, I came, too!" she said

"What?"I asked in minor amazement.

"Yeah, I woke up maybe a minute or two before you came. I pretended to still be asleep cause I figured you wanted that. But even though I was asleep, you had woken my pussy and it got wet. It was very erotic, you using me like your little fuck hole to use and fill when you want to. That's what turned me on so much." Megan gushed. "So you had an orgasm?" I asked incredulously.

"Oh yeah, it was short but intense." She replied.

It was time for me to move, get off her and give my arms a rest. I dismounted and rolled over on my back, next to Megan. We lay there for a few minutes, holding hands. Then, Megan rolled over and laid her little body on top of mine. She wrapped her arms around me and laid her head on my chest . We laid there, embraced, for ten minutes or so, enjoying the closeness. It seemed like we both kind of dozed off.

Just then, I felt a small rush of warm liquid stream out on my groin. Initially I thought it was my cum, oozing out of Megan's pussy but then I felt another small stream just like it and realized it was too runny to be cum. "Oops, I'm sorry Daddy." Megan whispered softly.

"Sorry for what, baby?" I asked her.

"A little pee came out. I really need to go to the bathroom but I don't want to get up and leave. I'm so comfortable in your arms, our bodies naked against each other." Megan said in a soft voice with a trace of melancholy.

"It's OK, Megan. If you want to, you can. I won't mind. We can shower afterwards." I suggested.

"Are you sure?" Megan asked.

"Yes, I'm sure. Go ahead." I said and she replied with an "OK."

Megan, still laying on top of me, embraced me tighter and spread her legs so they were on the outside of my hips and legs. Slowly, she began to pee but only in a few spurts. I could feel it on my penis and balls, my lower stomach and thighs. It was so warm. I had to say, I had never considered golden showers or water sports before but the sensation of this sexy girl's warm pee leaving her body while we embraced was turning me on. I grabbed Megan's head, turning her face to mine and began to kiss her deeply, thrusting my tongue into her mouth. And with that, Megan's body relaxed and released and a full stream of her pee rushed out of her body and covered me for what must have been a good minute. As she peed, she moaned softly in pleasure as her body enjoyed this easy release of pressure. An enormous amount of liquid streamed out of her neatly trimmed bush as she emptied her bladder. 

"Oh, God, Daddy . . . that felt so good. That was one of the best sensations I've ever experienced." Megan said and kissed me some more.

"I'll go get the shower started."

After she finished peeing on me, she got up went into my master bathroom. I heard the water turn on and the shower door open and close. When I came out, Megan was already in the shower, washing her beautiful, straight dark hair. I joined her and we embraced, kissing passionately. I couldn't keep my hands off her tight little ass and her firm pert tits. My cock stiffened to its full seven inches, again, and Megan reached out and caressed it. She then washed my body and it was very relaxing to have her do this. After I rinsed, she put conditioner in her hair. Now it was my turn to wash her body. Again, I spun her around so her back was to me. I then began to wash her front and back while pressing my erect penis against her ass. She began to grind and buck her hips slightly, allowing her ass cheeks to rub my cock. I was washing and massaging her tits and I could feel her nipples stiffen. 

Megan arched her back, tilting her head backwards towards me and I leaned forward. We kissed and she then found my ear.

"I want you to fuck my ass, Daddy. Slip it in now." She whispered in my ear.

And with that, she leaned forward and spread her legs. I positioned myself so that the swollen head of my cock was pointed at her anus. I pressed forward and she pushed back. Slowly, the tip of my cock pushed forward and past her tight little sphincter ring. Megan groaned as she struggled with the pressure of my cock filling her rectum. 

"Oh, baby, it's so tight." I said. "I can't wait to fill you with my cum." 

"Slowly, daddy." She begged.

"Of course. I'll just stand here. I'll let you move." I replied.

I stood still, arms out in front holding myself up against the shower wall. Sexy little Megan stood in front of me, slowing easing back, her tight ass now taking in more and more of my cock. She then begin to rock back and forth, fucking me in this standing position. At first slowly and the sight of her tight little ass and sexy waist moving back and forth really turned me on. I stood and enjoyed the view and the sensation as Megan did the work. With one hand I grabbed onto a tit and squeezed, while the other hand made its way down to her snatch. I stretched out some fingers and began to rub her clit. Megan put her hands on the shower wall to brace herself as she rocked back and forth with my dick buried in her hot, tight ass.

We fucked like this for several minutes and then Megan came, my hand feverishly working her clit as my cock slide in and out of her tight ass. I was delirious with pleasure. I had never felt -- physically or mentally -- so turned on it all my life. I had never experienced such grip and warmth on my cock before. 

"Oh God Daddy, fuck me, fuck me hard. I want you to cum in my ass Daddy, fill me." Megan said as she came.

My hands grabbed onto her hips and I began to furiously pound her from behind. I was now cumming. Megan was groaning and moaning loudly with each thrust of my cock insider her tight rectum.

"Oh yeah! Your ass is so tight. You're making me cum, baby. I'm gonna fill your ass with cum!" I shouted as I pounded her.

"Oh Daddy I'm cumming again!" Megan said. "Don't stop. Don't stop fucking me! Harder!" 

I thrust and thrust until I could thrust no more. I pushed my cock as far up her ass as I could and held her there, made sure I shot every drop of cum as far up inside her as possible. Our bodies stopped moving and held that position for minutes. 

We finished up, got out and dried off. The bed being wet, we walked into the family room and collapsed on the sofa, exhausted. It had been a very long 36 hours with too little sleep and too much sex. As I lay there, replaying the events of the last day and a half, I shocked myself with the revelation that I had had six orgasms in that period, each one just as intense as the others. I chalked that up to the impact that Megan had on me.

As we lay curled up on the sofa, naked, Megan shared with me the record she set as well.

"I've never had that many orgasms in such a short time." She said, amazement in her voice.

"Were they good, Megan?" I asked her.

"I've never had that many or orgasms that intense with a boy . . . I mean a man!" she confessed. "You're going to ruin me, Daddy. If we keep this up, I won't be able to find a boy my age who can satisfy me like you did!"

"Well, maybe we should call it quits and just enjoy this one day we had." I suggested.

"I don't know, Daddy. I kinda like being your little fuck whore. Besides, what other man is going to let me pee all over them. I liked doing that!" She said, now giggling innocently.

"I could get used to that, Megan, but I've got to figure out what to do about your mother. Remember?"I said.

"I won't tell if you don't." Megan advised. 

I knew better than to trust an 18-year old girl. I had to figure out what I was going to do about my wife, Megan's mother. My new relationship with Megan certainly clouded things up. I knew that going in but was powerless to avoid it or stop it. I couldn't say no.

Yes, Megan the wonder drug. I was addicted. And that was a problem.



My Megan Addiction Ch. 06



As I lay there with Megan on the sofa, basking in the glow of a new, sexually intense relationship, my mind raced. What was I going to do with Megan's mother, Eve? What was I going to do with Megan? I realized I needed to put some distance between Megan and me for a few days -- much like I did with Eve -- so I could try and get my head screwed back on. I spent the next three days -- Thursday, Friday and Saturday -- avoiding Megan and all of her phone calls and text messages. It was not easy and, by Saturday, she was on to my avoidance and not happy with me.

Sunday came and I, as I always do during football season, perched myself on my chair in front of the TV where I'd remain for the entire day, arising only to get food or go to the bathroom.

Later that morning, Megan woke up and came downstairs. She asked me what I did the day before and I told her about my two rounds of golf and dinner with some friends. Megan had worked until close for the 3rd night in a row and then had gone out drinking and dancing with some girlfriends.

"You should have seen me last night, Daddy. You would have liked what I wore." She said.

"Un hunh." I responded without taking my eyes off the game on the TV. I was trying hard to appear distracted.

"I danced with one guy so that he'd buy my drinks but I told him to get lost when he started grinding me on the dance floor. I want a man, a gentleman." She said, then a long pause.

"Like you, Daddy. You could have me anytime, anywhere, any hole." 

"Very tempting. What are you going to do today?" I asked feigning interest.

"Well, it's supposed to be a hot day for November so I thought I'd lay out by the pool for a little while, then I'm gonna go see a movie with a friend this afternoon." She said.

"Oh, all right. Well, you know me, I'm going to do what I do every Sunday during football season." I informed her.

"I know." She said, feigning mock exasperation. 

About an hour or two later, Megan came downstairs in a bikini and headed towards the pool. She made sure I saw her. My jaw dropped and I hoped it was not too obvious.

She wore a teeny metallic gold bikini that contrasted very well with her naturally dark complexion. The bottoms were so low that her ass, already tight and small, was somewhat visible. The triangle top barely covered her firm, perfectly shaped C-cup tits. Little string wrapped around her neck and back. My blood began boiling and I thought about taking her right then, right there. I fought to suppress the urge.

I watched her intently as she made her way out to a lounge chair by the pool. She positioned it so that I had no problem seeing her from my chair in my den. I knew she was doing this -- teasing me, making sure I saw her in her sexy, skimpy bikini -- on purpose.

I watched my team play for a few hours and managed only to glance at Megan during commercials. The door bell rang and I assumed it was her friend, here to pick her up. As I walked to the door, I wondered why Megan was not ready if her friend was here to go to the movie.

When I opened the door, I was surprised to see Andrew. Andrew, also Megan's age, was one of Megan's high school boyfriends and her date to the senior prom six months earlier. I hadn't seen Andrew since the spring. I welcomed him in and began chatting him up, finding out what he'd been up to. As we stood in the foyer, Megan came in - still in her skimpy metallic gold bikini -- and greeted him with a hug and a peck on the cheek.

"Hey, I'm sorry I'm not ready. Come on up and wait while I change." She said apologetically.

Poor Andrew looked confused. I'm sure he thought he'd be told to wait downstairs while she changed. Megan could tell he was reluctant and grabbed him and led him up the stairs.

"Come on, I won't bite. I'll be quick." She encouraged.

I returned to my chair in the den, watching the game. From my position, I could see the stairs and the foyer. Five minutes passed and they had not come downstairs. Ten minutes passed and they were still up there. I decided to go have a look for myself. I quietly made my way up the stairs and stopped in the upstairs hallway. Down the hall, I could tell the door to Megan's room was ajar. Curiously, I didn't hear any voices so I walked quietly down the hall to peek in to her room. As I approached her room, with the door half open, I could now hear Andrew moaning softly.

I positioned myself so I could see them in her room but, hopefully, was out of their line of sight. Andrew was sitting on the edge of the bed, his eyes closed, his pants and boxers down around his ankles. Megan's head was bobbing in his lap. Still in her impossibly tiny metallic gold bikini and on her knees before him, she was sucking Andrew's cock. Her head rose and fell over his penis while her right hand pumped his shaft. Her pace was moderate. I continued to watch, my dick stiffening instantly. 

"Oh yeah that's good." Andrew said quietly.

"Mmmm." Megan moaned back, letting Andrew know she, too, was liking this.

She bobbed and pumped his cock a few more times and then, very suddenly, be began to cum.

"Unh, I'm cumming!" was all Andrew said. 

Megan's hand kept pumping but she jerked her head away in surprise and disdain. Andrew's dick spewed cum out all over Megan's face, chest and breasts. Megan's hand continued to work his shaft, pointing the red and swollen head at her tits. I could tell from their body language that his dick continued to spray her with his warm, pearly white semen.

"I'm sorry, so sorry!" Andrew blurted out. "I didn't mean to cum in your mouth or on your face, it just happened so quickly! It was so incredible and you're so good at that!"

Megan backed away from him but still on her knees. Cum dripped from both hands that she held up and out away from her torso. Her back was to me now and Andrew's eyes were open.

"I told you not to cum in my mouth. I was going to let you fuck me but oh well!" Megan said in obvious disdain. 

"I can get hard and cum again real soon." Andrew pleaded, either to cool Megan down or to not lose the opportunity to fuck a hot, tight pussy. Or both.

"No, we'll miss the movie. Get your clothes on. I'll be right back." She said.

Megan got up and made her way to her bathroom to clean up. As she did, she blocked Andrew's ability to see me. I walked backwards and returned to my chair downstairs. 

I tried to get back into the game but couldn't. I was angry. After watching Megan and Jeff a few days earlier, I was under the impression that she was, sexually, not promiscuous or aggressive -- but only so with me. But after seeing her with Andrew, I was wrong. I was now thinking that perhaps Megan was a slut and, given my obsession with her, was very distraught about this. As I thought about this, my anger grew and my erection subsided.

A few minutes later, they descended. Megan was wearing a short denim miniskirt and a bright yellow, tight, halter top. She looked so good, so young, so innocent. Megan came in to the den, sheepish Andrew right behind her, to tell me goodbye. 

"What time will you be home?" I asked.

" I don't know." Megan replied. "A few hours, at least."

"Not too late, sir. I have to be at work at 10 o'clock tonight for inventory count." Andrew offered.

Megan's eyes betrayed her anger. She obviously did not want me to know what time she'd be home. She forgets I'm an attorney with significant court room experience. I know how to read people. Sternly, she whirled around, grabbed Andrew's hand, and led him out the door. 

As the hours passed, I stewed in anger and jealousy. I watched some more football but I was not into it. I tried to calm down by enjoying some red wine. No matter what I tried, I could not get out of my mind the vision of sexy little Megan -- my Megan - sucking another male's dick. I was both mad, jealous and aroused. I began to plot my revenge.

At 9:30pm, I made my way into the dining room, adjacent to the foyer. It was very dark in the house and the only light came from the porch light I had left on for Megan. I could see outside to the driveway and the porch. I continued sipping my wine, having just opened a 2nd bottle. I sat there in the dark and waited. Sure enough, about 15 minutes later, Andrew's pick up truck pulled into the driveway. Megan got out and made her way to the door. Andrew took off. 

The sound of key finding the lock in the door knob, the door opening. I stood up. Megan entered and turned to lock the door. With her back to me, I quickly approached her and shoved her body against the door. This startled Megan who yelped and quivered. Using my torso to pin her against the door, I took my hands and reached around to her front. I found the snap and zipper on her denim miniskirt and undid these. I lowered them to the floor. No panties.

Angrily, I whispered in her ear, "Where are your panties?"

"I took them off in the theater so Andrew could finger fuck me during the movie. I gave them to him as a gift." She said, her tone defiant.

"You little slut!" I seethed.

And with that, I literally dragged her over to the dining room and bent her over the table. Megan was genuinely fearful and resisted some, but not entirely. In a matter of seconds, I spread her legs, pulled my erect seven inch cock out of boxers, spit into my hand, lubed my cock head and guided it to the entrance to her cunt. And, with as much force as I could muster, shoved my cock as far inside her tight little pussy as possible. Lacking wetness in her vagina, Megan whimpered in pain. I began to slam my cock into her pussy, nearly all the way out and then all the way back in. 

"Did you like sucking his dick in my house?" I blurted as I pounded her ridiculously tight pussy.

"Oh, I did Daddy. I love sucking cock. Did you like watching me suck Andrew's cock? Do you like knowing that I let someone else put their dick in my mouth?" Megan asked, implying she had used Andrew to get to me.

"Unh!" I groaned loudly as I rammed her tight little pussy to the hilt. "You little bitch. Is that why you up there with him, to make me jealous? Is that why you sucked his cock you little whore?" I interrogated.

"Yes, Daddy. That's why. You turned me into a little nympho cock whore and then you avoided me for days. I had to get it somewhere." Megan said, sardonically. 

"And did you cum when he fingered your pussy in the theater?" I asked.

"I was so horny that I came twice Daddy. But I was thinking of you while Andrew had his fingers inside my tight pussy." She explained.

Megan just lay there as I continued fucking her with such ferocity. I moaned and groaned each time I rammed her to the hilt. Her pussy had now become wet and I slid in and out of her tight snatch with ease, increasing the pace of my fucking.

"Did you fuck him?" I asked.

"No Daddy. You're the only man who I'm going to let fuck me. Only your big thick cock." She replied. "But I did give him a hand job in the theater. That's why I don't have my panties on. I used them to wipe up his cum." 

"You're such a little whore, Megan. I think you've always been a little cock whore." I said as I continued to fuck her, lustfully, angrily.

"No, you made me that way Daddy. And I want to be your little cock whore. I told you that. You can fill me up any time, any place, and hole you want Daddy. It's yours." She said in such an innocent, sweet tone.

And then the urge arrived. I could feel my balls swell. I grabbed Megan's long, straight dark hair and yanked back, hard. The other hand reached around and forcefully pushed away her bra, cupping her tit and pinching her nipple.

"Ow, you're hurting me Daddy." She cried as I yanked her head back by her hair.

"I'm going to fill your pussy with my cum, you little whore." I said to her.

"Do it, Daddy. Fuck me. Fuck me hard. Cum for me Daddy." She shouted.

"Oh, hear I go, Megan. I'm cumming, I'm cumming in your pussy." I shouted back. "Oh, Megan, I love your pussy. You're so sexy and tight." 

I continued ramming her hot, wet snatch until I could do so no more. I shoved my cock as far up her snatch as possible, and held it there to make sure all my sperm filled the depths of her vagina. And as I gushered my warm semen into her amazingly tight vagina, I pulled even harder on her hair and head.

As I came down from the euphoric high of my orgasm, I released my grip on Megan's hair and tit. Light-headed, I moved back and then sat down on a dining room chair, my hard, wet cock sticking out and glistening in the soft light coming from outside.

"Get over and clean me up." I commanded Megan.

Dutifully, she pushed up from the table, spun around, bent over and stuck my erect penis in her mouth. She sucked and licked and I pushed her head and mouth all the way down to the base of my shaft.

"That's it, my little whore. Suck me clean. Do you taste your own pussy juice? Lap it up!" I told her.

I pulled her away when I thought she was done and fell back against the chair, spent, tired, exhausted. Megan hoisted herself onto the dining room table, facing me. She spread her legs and began to masturbate. One held spread open her labia to expose her hard little clit which the other hand stroked and rubbed furiously. She stared directly into my eyes holding my gaze with hers.

"Oh Daddy, you made me so horny, so wet. I'm going to cum for you." Megan said softly.

As she rubbed and stroked, my cum began to slowly ooze out of her cunt and ran onto the table.

"Do you feel my cum seeping out of your tight little pussy?" I asked her. "I can feel it. Can you see it?" She asked.

"Yes, I can." I replied. "You have a beautiful pussy, Megan. I love the dark hair, the neat trim. Love it."

Megan reached out the hand that was rubbing her little love nub and scooped up the cum that had pooled up on the table. She coated her labia and clitoris with my thick, milky semen and then resumed rubbing her clit with one hand. The other hand moved from her labia down to her vagina, into which she inserted two slender fingers.

"Oh god Daddy, I'm going to cum. Watch me, watch me cum for you." She said.

I sat and watched as the first wave of Megan's orgasm hit. 

"Oh god, oh yeah!" she exclaimed loudly as her eyes rolled back and up. Her hands were moving rapidly, finger fucking herself while stroking her clit.

"Cum for me, baby." I said to her.

"Oh Daddy, I'm cumming so hard!" she wailed.

She bucked and flopped, struggling to brace herself while perched on the dining room table. Moans and groans of pleasure ushered from deep within her. I'd never watched a woman cum so intensely. Her orgasm was so strong that tears flowed from her eyes.

A minute went by and, when she came to, I embraced her and kissed her passionately. She responded in kind.

"I love you Daddy. I'm a whore but only for you." She whispered softly in my ear.

"I know baby. I love you, too. I need to be the only man for you. The only man you give yourself to." I replied. "Come on, let's go shower."

"I can't walk . . . my legs are too wobbly." Megan said with a smile. "I swear." 

I scooped her up in my arms and carried her to my bathroom where we both prepared for a shower. In those few seconds from our embrace to the bathroom, I knew in my mind that I had made my decision. I could not tolerate the thought of Megan with any other man. I had to have her tight, young perfect body -- and her willingness to be my whore -- all to myself. The decision made, the hard part was next: terminating the marriage with Eve and figuring out how I was going to treat, in public, my relationship with Megan.



My Megan Addiction Ch. 07



Fresh and clean from our shower which, amazingly, did not involve any sexual acts but just passionate kissing and embracing, Megan and I lay in bed. As I thought through how I was going to inform my wife, Eve, that I wanted a divorce and thought through the financial impact of the divorce agreement, Megan dropped a bomb.

"Um, Daddy, I have some bad news for you." She said tentatively. "I don't know how to say it nicely so I'm just going to blurt it out, OK?" she said.

In a fraction of a second, thousands of scenarios ran through my head as to what she could be telling me but I managed to reply with an "OK."

Megan took a deep breath and then began, "My friend Andrew, who I was with today, told me that he had sex with Mom. More than once. She pursued him right after my senior prom last spring. He even had a friend video tape them and it's on the internet. She doesn't know about it." 

Megan caught her breath as I sat in stunned silence. Poor young girl, didn't know what to do so she filled the silence.

"Daddy, I think my Mom has been having sex with every guy I've had sex with. I think she's obsessed with me or something. Andrew was the first boy I slept with and she had sex with him. There's Jeff. Those are the ones I think Mom knows about." Megan explained.

"Megan, how many guys have you had sex with?" I asked with a tone of slight disdain.

"Well, Andrew was my first. Prom night, last spring. I told Mom about it. We had sex maybe once more and then I broke up with him. There've been two guys I had sex with at parties this past summer – one-night stands - but I don't think Mom knew them. Then there's Jeff and we know how that turned out." She explained.

I refocused my thoughts on Eve, my wife, and off of my Megan getting fucked by other males. 

"Did you say that Andrew put a video of it on the internet?" I asked her.

"Yeah he did. Do you want me to find it?" she asked.

"Yes I do. Can you do that now?" I asked.

"Yeah, let me text Andrew." She said. 

With that Megan – naked – got up and went out to fetch her phone. Megan returned a few minutes holding her phone in one hand and her laptop in another. She returned to the bed and we sat up, propping the laptop on a pillow that laid on our laps.

"He says it's posted on milfcougars.com." she said. "Here's how you find the video once there."

I pulled up the site. No surprise – it was a site where people could submit videos of young men – boys – having sex with older women, even married ones. I searched for Andrew's video using his ID he texted Megan. Sure enough, there it was. It had been submitted to the site in early June, nearly six months ago.

As I clicked play to start the video, the setting and participants became very clear. Eve and Andrew, Megan's prom date, were at a Florida Marlins baseball game in the middle of the day. They were seated very high up and in a section where there were no other fans, typical of a ball game in the middle of the day during the week. They were being filmed from one of Andrew's friends who must have been sitting far away but, with a good zoom lens that perfectly captured the details, the image.

The video continued as Megan and I watched. The sound was of the game, the announcer, the fans but not of Eve and Andrew. I muted the sound and the silence was deafening. I sat in stunned silence as the encounter began.

Eve was in one of her sexy little tennis outfits – short skirt, matching tank top and visor. Seated next to Andrew in the remote bleachers, she looked around to make sure nobody was close or watching and then reached over and unzipped his pants. She fished out his penis – average length, not at all thick, but circumcised –and it hardened immediately. Andrew leaned back and allowed Eve to pleasure him.

Eve began stroking his cock with her right hand. Softly, her hand ran up and down the smooth length of Andrew's cock. This went on for a few minutes. Soon, my cock fully stiffened as well, poking its big, mushroom-shaped head out of my boxers. The pillow hid it from Megan who was intently watching the video. 

After about 2 minutes of this, Eve withdrew her right hand from Andrew's cock, raised it to her mouth and dribbled a good size load of saliva into her palm. Careful not to spill it, she returned the hand to Andrew's erect penis. Now, with the saliva there to lube him, she began to rapidly jerk young Andrew off right there in the stands. Only a minute went by and Andrew began to ejaculate. You could see huge wads of cum shoot into the air as Eve furiously jerked his penis. Fortunately, several rows in front of them were empty or else Andrew's cum would have landed on unsuspecting fans.

"No surprise." Megan said dryly. "He cums way too quickly." 

My cock was now rock hard and I desperately wanted to do something to relieve the pressure but the video played on.

Eve grabbed Andrew's left hand and guided it to her crotch as she spread her legs. Eve used Andrew's hand to stroke her pussy and he was too happy to oblige. This went on for a few minutes and then Eve's hand reached out to stroke Andrew's penis again. It was rock hard (it never really went soft). And then, Eve got up and mounted Andrew while he sat in his bleacher seat. One hand held up her short skirt while the other hand guided Andrew's erection in to her wet, waiting pussy. Her back to him, it must have looked to any onlookers in the stands that she was just sitting on his lap. 

Eve began to ride Andrew in a slow steady pace. Up and down she bobbed in Andrew's lap. Andrew's hands reached around, raised Eve's tank top and sports bra to free her soft C-cup tits, and began to grab and grope them. Eve picked up the pace, bouncing furiously in Andrew's lap as he tenaciously held on to her tits, her long thick hair, in neat pony tail, bouncing and swaying rhythmically. And then Andrew came – inside my wife's pussy – and Eve rocked slowly back and forth, working her clit against the base of his shaft. She did this for a few minutes and, from the way she bit her lower lip to the way she arched her head back and the intensity of it all, I guessed she was cumming, too. Afterwards, Eve dismounted Andrew, fixed her skirt and top right there in public while Andrew tucked his penis back in his pants, and the video stopped. 

It was déjà vu all over again. Here are Megan and I, watching a video of her mother – my wife –having sex with one of Megan's boyfriends. I could tell Megan was pissed and I was, too, but I was also turned on, my rock hard penis trying to rip its way out of my boxers. As I turned to Megan, she was turning towards me.

"I don't know why but watching that video made my pussy so wet!" Megan said to me.

I felt Megan's hand in my lap, searching for my cock. At seven inches long and very thick, she had no problem finding it in its erect and warm stage.

"Oh my god Daddy. You're so hard!" Megan said with surprise.

"You're not the only one that got turned on by that video." 

"Here, I have an idea." Megan said.

Megan had me lay down in the bed and removed my boxers. Then, she put the laptop on the bed next to me so that I could see the screen. She then climbed over me and took my erect penis into her mouth.

"Oh god, Megan, that feels so good." I said to her. "I don't think I'm going to last long."

"I'm just getting your dick nice and wet and slick." She said.

Then, she then moved up and mounted me, slowly. Some gasps of discomfort from her and a wince.

"What's wrong baby?" I asked her.

"My pussy's a little sore from when you practically raped me earlier. You really pounded me, Daddy, don't you remember? You shoved your big fat dick inside my tight little pussy and I wasn't even wet or ready." She replied in a little girl, whiny voice.

"Oh, Megan, I'm so sorry about that. But you made me so mad, I just had to punish you for being such a naughty little slut." 

"I know I deserved it. But that's why it hurts just a bit now. I'm just explaining." Megan said.

Megan slowly lowered herself so that her tight little pussy had fully enveloped my seven inches of smooth, hard dick. She gently rose and fell in a slow rhythm, allowing her vagina to adjust. The tightness was incredible and she looked so good perched on top of me. Her long, almost jet black hair flowing down, her firm C-cup tits were perfect - so firm, no sag – punctuated by thick dark nipples. A sigh from Megan as she was now ready.

"I'm ready, Daddy. Are you?" she said.

"Yes angel. Fuck me as you wish." I replied.

Megan reached over and fiddled with the laptop for a second. She was replaying the video of Eve fucking young Andrew in the baseball park in the middle of the day so that we both could see it.

Megan resumed her up and down motion with my cock buried in her tight little snatch. Slowly she moved as we watched Eve jerk Andrew's cock on the screen.

"Do you want to fuck me in public, Daddy? Would that turn you on?" Megan asked.

"Would you let me fuck you in public, Megan? Would you ride my cock in front of strangers?" I asked back.

Megan's up and down became rocking back and forth, a good pace. Her hands caressed her tits and played with her nipples. My hands were wrapped around her tiny little waist, feeling her hips and body grinding on me. Her waist was so tiny that my fingers and thumbs from each hand nearly met.

"Oh, yes. Daddy. That would turn me on so much. I'll let you fuck me anywhere, Daddy but I'd love to have an audience. I want people watch me be your little cum whore." Megan said with a smile. 

I could tell she was very turned on. As was I. I knew I wouldn't last long and I was mentally relieved that Megan would likely get to cum, too.

"Do you want to make your mom watch you fuck me, Megan? Shall we make her watch us make love? Make her watch me fill you with my cum? Do you want me to do that?" I asked.

"Oh god yes!" Megan exclaimed and her rocking motion became much more vigorous. "Can we?"

She was now fucking me fast and furious, her long hair swaying along. At this point on the video, Eve was now riding Andrew with her back to him, fucking him right there in public, bouncing up and down. It seemed that daughter, Megan, was keeping perfect rhythm with mother, Eve, on screen.

"Oh Daddy, I'm so turned on. I'm gonna cum soon." Megan announced.

"Cum for me, baby. Fuck your daddy harder so he can fill your tight little cunt with his thick cum." I said.

"Oh I'm cumming! I'm cumming!" Megan shouted and she began to bounce and buck furiously.

"Your mom is cumming, too, Megan, right now. She's cumming with Andrew's dick inside her." I announced as I shifted my sight from Megan to computer screen and back. 

Megan, whose eyes had closed for a second, opened them up and trained them on the screen.

"Oh Daddy, I'm still cumming. I can't wait to fuck you in front of her. Oh, fuck yeah, it feels so good." Said Megan.

And then I began to cum as Megan continued to ride me.

"Oh Megan, I'm gonna cum inside your tight little pussy. Oh, oh, here I go." I exclaimed.

Megan ground hard on me as I arched my back and pushed up, trying to ram my cock all the way into her uterus. Cum gushed from my penis and filled her. 

"Oh yeah, keep going!" I instructed. "Don't stop fucking me, Megan!"

Megan bucked and rode me hard, leaning over and down so that her tits were inches from my face. I grunted and groaned one last time and then held her still, my cock now too sensitive to withstand any more friction.

Megan collapsed on top of my, my semi-soft cock still inside her. 

"Oooh, Daddy, I can feel him twitch inside me. I can feel his warm, thick cum inside me." Megan said with a smile.

We caught our breath and let the remnants of our mutual orgasms pass, enjoying their completeness.

"Are you working tomorrow?" I asked Megan.

"No. Yes. Wait – what day is tomorrow?" Megan asked.

"Tomorrow is Monday." I said.

"Yes, I work a mid shift tomorrow so I go in at noon and get off at eight o'clock." She replied.

I had her get me the cordless phone and right then and there I called Eve on her cell phone. I told Eve about the video of her and Andrew on the internet and instructed her to meet me at the house the next night to discuss a divorce settlement. I told her she could get an attorney to represent her since I was an attorney capable of representing myself, but that this would delay the process and that I would not be as generous to her in a settlement if I had to pay for her divorce attorney. Eve agreed to meet me as offered and said that she would not involve an attorney if we could reach an agreement – just the two of us – quickly.

I hung up the phone and turned to address Megan.

"Good, after work come right home, OK? I've got a plan." I said.

"What are you going to do? Megan inquired with a truly puzzled tone in her voice.

"Well, I'm going to make your wish come true, baby. I'm going to let you show your mom what a good little cock whore you are. We're going to show her how much you love my cock and my cum and I'm going to show her how much I love you and your tight, little pussy."

"Daddy, I don't know if I can wait. I'm gonna be wet for the next, like, day!" Megan said

"You can wait, Megan. You need to be really turned on and horny tomorrow when you come home. Save your energy, OK?" I said.

"OK." Megan said.

Soon she rolled off and we eventually drifted off to sleep.



My Megan Addiction Ch. 08



I managed to get quite a bit of work done that Monday at the office despite planning in my mind how I wanted this evening to go. I had a colleague draw up divorce papers for Eve and I to sign that night. They wouldn't be official until a divorce court judge had approved them but it would be hard for Eve to get more. I texted Eve to meet me at the house at 7:30pm, knowing that Megan would be home around 8:30pm. 

I left the office and went home. I got in a work-out and took a shower. Too nervous and excited to eat a full dinner, I managed to at least some fruit. I opened a bottle of wine and enjoyed my first glass. I glanced at the clock – it was 7:15pm. I went into the bedroom and put on a pair of pajama pants and a t-shirt. I then texted Megan "Game on tonight when you get home." I hope she knew what I meant.

On time, Eve showed up. I let her in and offered her a glass of wine. She accepted and we took a seat in the den. She was nervous, tense and quiet as she concentrated on the glass of wine. I chose not to speak first, allowing the tension to remain. She looked great – black wrap skirt just above the knees, white silk tank top tucked in, her long dark hair down straight, sexy high heels adding a few inches to her petite height – and I wondered if she looked this good on purpose. Eve quickly finished her first glass and I refilled her. As I sat down, she began to speak.

And speak she did. For the next 20 to 30 minutes, Eve poured out her soul. She admitted to having a sexual addiction – something she had been dealing with since a teenager (that's how she got pregnant with Megan at age 16). She explained that she had sought treatment numerous times in her life and thought she had been 'cured' when we got married. She admitted to having sex with Megan's boyfriends (Andrew, the first, and Jeff, the latest), admitted she was obsessed with Megan when it came to sex but couldn't really explain why. She apologized profusely.

"What now, Eve?" I asked.

"Well, Mark, I'm so tired of suppressing it, so tired of feeling guilty, hiding it. So, I want to move out of the country so I can live my life for me, start fresh and go some place where I won't be judged." She replied.

"Do you have a place in mind?" I asked.

"Yes, Paris." She replied matter-of-factly.

"What about Megan?" I asked.

"Well, I don't know if she'll ever forgive me for what I've done. Lord knows I wouldn't be able to forgive if the shoe were on the other foot. But I need to be who I am and I don't want my daughter to see me like that." Eve replied.

I then walked over and handed her a folder containing a divorce settlement and instructed her to open it.

"On the first page is a dollar amount. That is a lump sum amount I'm willing to give you once the divorce is finalized. I think you'll agree that the amount is sufficient enough to help you make a new life in Paris or wherever you want to go." I said. "The second page contains a summary of the other terms."

Eve's eyes bulged when she saw the amount of money I was willing to give her. I've done well financially and can afford it, plus I'm generous and – as much as Eve humiliated both me and Megan – I want her to go away leaving me free to pursue a relationship with her daughter. Eve began to tear up and I filled her glass of wine, now her third. Being as petite as she is, she had to be somewhere between very buzzed and drunk (but not overly so).

"One of us needs to tell Megan that you're moving to Paris, you know?" I suggested to Eve, who nodded an affirmative.

As if on cue, Megan came home and entered the den to greet me. She gave a terse "hello" to her mother and sat down next to me on the sofa while Eve sat across from us in the recliner. Megan snuggled up close to me and I could tell Eve – still sniffling a little from her crying - was trying to decipher what this meant.

"Eve, do you want to tell her or should I?" I asked her.

"You." She said, looking down, ashamed.

"Megan, as soon as your mom and I complete our divorce, she's moving to Paris." I said, pausing to allow Megan to respond.

"Um, OK." Megan said, somewhat dismissively.

"Now, Eve. There's something I need to tell you." I said and then paused for effect.

Eve finished her sip of wine from her glass, removed it from her lips and looked at me with a puzzled, concerned expression.

"Megan is going to stay with me. I am going to take care of her, and she is going to take care of me." I said matter-of-factly.

Eve became suspicious immediately. "What do you mean she is going to take care of you?" Eve asked, looking right at me. She slurred slightly.

"Here, let Megan show you." I said.

And with that, I unbuttoned the fly on my pajama pants, pulled out my soft penis and, with my right hand, softly lowered Megan's head down to my lap. Obediently, Megan took my penis in her mouth and began to suck me. Her warm, wet mouth felt wonderful and my circumcised cock stiffened to its full seven thick inches in no time. 

Slowly at first she sucked me and then she picked up steam until her long, straight dark hair was bobbing beautifully in my lap. Her pace and pressure, right around the shiny head of my dick, were perfect.

I adjusted my body slightly to get into a more reclined position. I trained my eyes right on Eve's who was in a state of shock.

"That's it, baby, suck my cock good. I want to fill your sexy little mouth with my cum." I said to Megan.

Megan paused her cock-sucking to reply.

"Daddy, I love your cock. I love pleasing you." Megan replied, looking at me. 

She then turned her head toward her mother to speak.

"You know how you bragged to my boyfriends that you were better at this than me and mocked me? Remember that, Mom? Now you're going to sit there and watch me suck off your husband and swallow every drop of cum he puts in my mouth. You're going to see I do this just as good as you. Watch me!" Megan said, her tone angry.

Megan then returned her mouth to my dick and began to suck me with abandon. She took her right hand and grasped my thick shaft and started stroking the shaft while her mouth worked the swollen head of my cock. Up and down she bobbed, sucked and stroked my cock all the while moaning and groaning sounds of pleasure. This went on for just a few minutes longer. I didn't try and last – I wanted this to be quick. Eve sat there dumbstruck, her mouth literally agape.

"Oh, Megan, you're such a great little cocksucker. I'm going to cum very soon. I'm going to fill your mouth and I want you to swallow every drop."

"Um-hum." Megan acknowledged and she gripped my shaft just a bit harder but not letting up the pace one bit.

"Oh, baby, here I go. I'm going to cum in your mouth. Suck my cock you naughty little slut. Swallow my cum!" I commanded.

I began to convulse euphorically and my hands instinctively moved to Megan's head. After the first spurt of thick, gooey cum, I grabbed her head and held it tightly in place. I pushed my hips up, ramming my dick as far back in Megan's throat as possible. She gasped and slurped as I fucked her mouth, pumping a huge load of cum down her throat, grunting and groaning all the while. As the last drop of semen left my pulsating cock, I relaxed my grip on Megan's head. She kept it there, swallowing the load that had filled her mouth and then making sure she lapped up the last few drops that oozed out of the slit in the huge head of my glistening wet and erect penis. When Megan finished slurping up the last of my cum, she looked up at me with a huge smile.

"How was that, Daddy? Did I do good?" She asked.

"Oh, Megan, that was incredible. You see how quickly you made me cum. You take such good care of me." I said.

We both turned to Eve who was, visibly, both angry and stunned. It looked like Eve was trying to form words to say but couldn't get them out. Megan stood up and removed her clothes.

"Oh Daddy, I'm so wet. Please fuck me, daddy. Please." Megan pleaded seductively then turned around to Eve. 

"Look at this body, Mother! I'm going to give it all to Daddy. He can fuck any hole of mine anytime, anyplace. Remember that."

With that, Eve stood up to leave. But she had a little trouble, being slightly tipsy. When she stood up, Megan approached Eve, putting one hand on Eve's shoulder to keep her from moving and, in a motion so swift and sudden, Megan reached one hand under Eve's skirt and found Eve's pussy.

"You're wet! I knew it!" Megan said, proud at having been right. "It turned you on watching me suck your husband's cock and swallow his cum, didn't it?" Megan said.

Megan paused, waiting for a reply from Eve. But Eve was still speechless and rigid, with Megan still holding her with her left hand on Eve's right shoulder. And then, just as quickly as she did the first time, Megan returned her right hand to Eve's pussy and began rubbing it vigorously. I could see Eve spread her legs slightly to accommodate her daughter's hand in her crotch. Eve whimpered as her sexy daughter masturbated her right there. Eve's eyes closed and she bit her lower lip.

"Oh Mommy, your pussy is so wet!" Megan said, somewhat mockingly. "Did that turn you on?" she asked.

Eve mumbled a response but I couldn't hear it.

"I didn't hear you." Megan said as she continued sawing Eve's pussy with her hand.

"Yes." Eve replied.

"Take off your skirt and your top, Mom. Stay awhile." Megan ordered.

Eve undid the tie holding her wrap skirt and threw it on the chair. I could now see Megan's right hand inside Eve's sexy black satin string bikini panties, rubbing rapidly. Eve then removed the white silk tank top and her bra. Her nice, soft tits sagged some as they were freed from the bra. By now, my cock had returned to its completely erect state. I was enjoying this scene and had to restrain myself from jerking off right there. In front of me stood Megan, naked, with her hand in her mother's panties, stroking her off. Eve, my soon-to-be-ex-wife, was standing there in her sexy black panties, enjoying it all, too. Then, I had an idea.

I stood up, spit into my palm, lubed up my seven inch long hard-on, and approached Megan from the rear. Megan moved her left hand to Eve's shoulder to brace herself now and bent slightly to accommodate me, spreading her legs.

My cock slipped easily into Megan's fabulously wet pussy and I began to fuck her from behind. I pushed my cock all the way into Megan's vagina before withdrawing it so the tip had just about exited and then rammed all the way back up again. Megan continued stroking Eve's clit and pussy.

"That's it. Fuck me, Daddy. Fuck my pussy." Megan gushed, her sex talk so naughty, so dirty.

"Oh sweetie, you're going to make me cum soon." Eve said to Megan.

Eve lubed up her fingers and began pinching and twisting her nipples, which were now eraser-like.

"Really? You're gonna cum soon?" Megan asked.

"Oh yeah, sweetie, that's it. Don't stop rubbing my pussy." Eve said. 

By now, Eve's eyes were open and wild with desire. I was pumping Megan's tight little pussy from behind, with my hands gripping her tiny waist to help hold her steady.

"Oh, Daddy, your cock is so wonderful. Don't stop fucking me, Daddy." Megan said.

"Oh God, here I go. I'm cumming. Oh, Megan, sweetie, don't stop. Rub me, harder, faster!" Eve announced.

"Oh yeah, fuck me Daddy. Fuck my pussy hard!"

"Ohhhhh!" Eve's eyes rolled back and her she bit her lower lip. "Oh yeah, oh Megan!"

"Oh, Mother. Daddy's dick is inside my tight little pussy and he's fucking me so hard!" Megan said.

I slammed my cock into Megan's hot, tight cunt as hard as I could. Eve's body was convulsing in pleasure as Megan stroked her pussy to glorious orgasm. The sight, sounds and scent of pussy were so heavenly my brain was in near sensory overload.

"Oh Megan I'm gonna cum now. I'm gonna fill your pussy with my cum right now." I told her.

"Fuck that tight little pussy, Mark. Fuck my slut daughter. Fuck her good!" Eve said.

Megan's hand stopped sawing Eve's pussy but remained there. Eve grabbed Megan's shoulders to help steady her as I pounded away from behind. The first shot of semen left my penis and entered Megan's waiting pussy. More gushes of cum.

"Unh! Oh, so tight!" I grunted.

As I inserted my last drop of warm semen into Megan's cunt, I pushed my cock up as far as it would good and held Megan to me, keeping her still. A few second passed and my body relaxed.

I reached out and grabbed Megan's right hand and removed it from her mother's pussy. I lifted Megan's hand up over her right shoulder and began to suck Eve's pussy juices from Megan's slender little fingers. They were so wet. As I sucked them and tasted Eve's pussy nectar, I looked Eve right in the eyes and noticed how excited she was. The taste of pussy was heavenly and I sucked and licked as best I could. My cock began to soften slightly and I could feel it begin to withdraw from Megan's vagina.

"Lay down on your back, Mother." Megan said to Eve.

Eve did as Megan instructed, laying on the floor right there. Megan stepped forward, forcing my cock to exit, and lowered herself on to Eve's mouth.

"Lick me, Mother. Lick my pussy and make me cum." Megan demanded.

Eve grabbed Megan's hips and pulled Megan to her face. Megan bit her lower lip and began to rock her hips back and forth slightly.

"Is my cum seeping out of your pussy, Megan?" I asked her.

"Yeah, and she's lapping it up like a good bitch in heat. There's so much cum!" Megan said.

Megan grabbed Eve's head with both of her hands and held it tightly to her pussy.

"Oh mother, you're such a good pussy licker. Make me cum you whore." Megan said.

Eve licked, sucked and lapped, moaning in pleasure. Megan continued rocking, rubbing her clit into Eve's mouth. With Megan straddling her upper chest, Eve's legs were readily accessible. I got on the floor between Eve's legs and began rubbing her large, hard clit. Eve had a nice, thick patch of dark hair framing her pussy – a full womanly bush. I rubbed her slit, still sopping wet, up and down, covering her clit with natural pussy lube. Eve spread her legs even wider, ensuring my easy access to her snatch.

My left middle finger now slick and wet, I worked it into Eve's anus and began to slowly finger fuck her ass. I took my right middle finger – facing up - and inserted it into Eve's pussy. As I pushed my finger in and out of her ass, I began stroking her G-spot using the finger I had inserted into her cunt.

Eve moaned loudly in pleasure as she continued licking her daughter's pussy. Megan was rocking back and forth, her head thrown back. This went on for maybe two or three more minutes and then Megan became to cum.

"Oh Mother you're going to make me cum in your mouth. Don't stop licking my pussy. That's it, Mother, lick me." Megan said, words pouring from her mouth. 

Megan's rocking picked up pace, her long straight dark hair swaying nicely behind her perfect body, and she began to grind her cunt against her mother's mouth. Eve's moaning and groaning grew louder even though she had her face full of Megan's pussy. My fingers were working overtime – one middle finger in her ass going in and out just past her tight anus and the other buried insider her pussy, stroking her g-spot. Eve, too, began to buck her hips against my fingers but her motion was limited with Megan straddling her face. 

"Oh yeah, I'm cumming. I'm cumming in your face, mother. Don't stop. Oh god, yeah!" Megan said.

Megan than grabbed Eve's head, again, and held it firmly in place against her pussy.

"Oh god, oh god, lick me, Mother, lick my pussy. Oh yeah!" Megan said loudly. "Oh, I'm cumming!"

Megan's bucking turned into grinding and now Eve began to cum as I finger fucked both her holes. Unable to speak words with Megan straddling her face, Eve could only moan, groan, whimper and thrust her hips into my fingers. The two women – mother and daughter – convulsed in orgasm. Finally, their pussies grew too sensitive. Megan ceased grinding and Eve squeezed her thighs together, keeping my hands from moving. The fingers I had inside Eve were pushed up as far inside her as I could get them and she held them there as she finished peaking. 

Finally, Megan rolled off her mother gently and laid down next to her. As I could now see Eve's face, I could see a thick mixture of my cum and Megan's pussy juices coating Eve's chin and neck. My cock was rock hard again and ready for round three. I wasn't sure I'd be able to have a 3rd orgasm but I was ready to get my dick inside some place warm and wet.

The women noticed my rock hard dick and looked at each other with a "Whose going to take care of that look?" on their faces.

"How about one last time, for old time's sake? " Eve suggested to me.

"OK with you, Megan?" I asked my new love.

"Sure Daddy, one last time." She replied with a smile.

I told Eve to go sit on the couch. I pulled her hips so her ass was near the end of the cushion. Kneeling on the floor between her thighs, I positioned my cock head at her slit and rubbed it against her large, labia (Eve has a beautiful camel toe), from the opening to her vagina all the way up to her clit. When I touched her clit with my dick head, Eve shuddered. I stroked back down and this time pushed my thick, circumcised cock into Eve's waiting pussy. Slowly, I pushed all seven inches inside Eve and savored the sensation of the wetness of her pussy coating my vein-engorged penis. In and out, I fucked my wife's pussy slowly. Megan came and sat on the edge of the couch, right next to Eve. Megan watched intently, her green eyes locking in on the sight of my dick going in and out of her mother's wet, hairy snatch. 

Although I was fucking Eve, my eyes fell upon Megan and I marveled at how beautiful and sexy she was. Her green eyes were beautiful and a striking contrast to her very dark brown hair, long and straight, and naturally dark complexion. Her body was flawless – firm, fit and smooth everywhere. She turned me on and I began to fuck Eve's pussy harder. Although Eve was not 'loose' in an objective sense, being inside her only reminded me of just how tight sexy little Megan's 18-year-old pussy really was.

Megan took her hand and placed it on top of Eve's pussy palm down so that my dick – as it plunged in and out of Eve's wet pussy – slipped between Megan's fingers. Megan closed her fingers to help apply pressure to my cock. Sure enough, the additional pressure worked its magic and, after another two minutes or so of fucking this way, I could feel my balls well up.

"I'm gonna cum soon." I announced.

"Do you want to cum in my ass?" Eve asked.

"Oh yeah!" I said breathlessly as I began to fuck her more rapidly now.

Megan took her hand, grabbed my cock, removed it completely from her mother's cunt and moved it so that it was pointed at Eve's anus. Eve adjusted her position, grabbing her legs behind her knees to open herself up fully to me.

I leaned forward and, with Megan's hand holding my cock steady and in place, forced my dick past Eve's tight sphincter ring.

Both Eve and I gasped in pleasure (and some pressure for her) and we both issued an "Oh god" from the sensation. Megan withdrew her hand and I pushed my cock all the way up into Eve's rectum.

"Go ahead, Mark. Fuck my ass. Fuck it as hard as you want." Eve said.

And with that, I began to pound. I was already close to an orgasm before I entered her anus. But the newfound warmth and grip were heavenly and I knew I was going to cum. Again.

"Oh fuck yeah. I'm gonna fill your ass with my cum." I told Eve.

"Do it, baby. Fill it with your hot cum." Eve said, more seductively than I had ever heard before.

I rocked and bucked and in no time my cock began to erupt deep inside Eve's ass. I withdrew far and drove back in deep. Again and again until I could literally move no more. Sheer pleasure washed over me and I could feel Eve move against me, fucking me with her ass. The sensation was exquisite. We held there for what seemed like minutes, until my soft, goo-coated cock slipped effortlessly out of Eve's ass.




My Megan Addiction Ch. 08



Eventually, we all got up and cleaned up. Megan went up to shower and Eve signed the paperwork and we concluded our discussion. Megan returned, fresh and clean, in her robe. A long, teary good-bye ensued and we all forgave the past sins. We wished Eve luck in her new life and she wished us luck. As Eve kissed and hugged me good-bye, she said to me: "I know you'll take real good care of her."

And then she turned to Megan and said firmly:

"Megan, sweetie, you're a lot like me. More than you know or want to admit. Be careful, take good care of him, treat him better than I did."

And with that, Eve exited the house. And I was now free to fully pursue my new life with Megan.