4 comments/ 101588 views/ 39 favorites The Greatest Gift Ch. 01 By: SexyBeast "I know the situation isn't ideal, Mom, but it is what it is and I can't keep putting my life on hold waiting for the perfect guy to come along when it might not happen," Terri said. She held a coffee cup in both hands, but the dark brown liquid inside had gone cold. She just held onto the smooth ceramic because it was something solid. "You're only thirty-four, dear. Don't you think you're being a little overdramatic? You have plenty of time to meet the right guy and settle down and start a family. Why, most women your age are waiting later and later to start families." Terri hated it when her mother talked to her like she was still just sixteen and hadn't thought things through. Sitting in the kitchen of the house where she grew up didn't help as her parents hadn't changed a thing in twenty-five years. She could see herself sitting there, way back when, in her school uniform as her mother tried to explain the birds and bees to her. It didn't matter that Terri had lost her virginity the year before when she was fifteen to a boy up the street, she still turned glowing red when her mother pushed a condom to her across the kitchen table. Her mother always thought of herself as a "cool mom" and tried to act like she was just one of the girls when Terri's friends were around. If that wasn't embarrassing enough, it was even worse when her brother's friends were around. Terri's mom was only in her late thirties when they were teens and still quite attractive. The word didn't exist back then, but Mrs. D'Agostino was definitely what the kids now called a "MILF". On a few occasions Terri overheard the lurid comments of her brother's friends talking about what they'd like to do to the older woman. The fact that in looks she was just a younger version of her mother made Terri wonder what they said about her when she wasn't around. It made her feel sexy to think they might want her too. A few years later she found out that at least one of those guys, Big Mike, had those thoughts about her. Sometimes she still thought back fondly on that night in the back of the old Buick. What Big Mike lacked in technique he more than made up for in enthusiasm. "Mom, those women are still trying to launch their careers or waiting for Mr. Perfect. My career is where I want it and I know Mr. Perfect is not going to come along." "What about that guy you went out with a few months ago? Doug?" "He was fine. We just weren't compatible." "It wasn't right in the bedroom?" she asked, lowering her voice and leaning across the table. "Mom!" "It's okay dear, we can talk about these things. I'm not as innocent as you probably think." "Mother!" "Terri, don't be such a prude. Was Doug too quick on the trigger? You know, if you work with a man you can solve a lot of the problems in the bedroom. Your stepfather and I ..." "Mom! Stop! We are not talking about this!" "Okay, okay. I just want you to know that if you're having a problem that I am here for you." "Can we just stick to the topic then, please? I am ready to be a mother and I am tired of waiting." "Okay, I understand that, but it doesn't change the fact that you are missing an essential part of the equation. Are you thinking in vitro fertilization then? Are you going to visit a sperm bank?" "I guess I would have to, but in vitro is so expensive and my health insurance doesn't cover it. I don't have enough equity to take a loan against the townhouse. I don't know where I could find the money. If I ask a guy I know, I could save some money I think, but I don't know if I would have enough if it didn't work on the first try." "Finding a guy willing to say yes to that might be difficult. Have you thought about asking your brother?" "Mom!" Her mother laughed. "Not to be a donor, but maybe to help with money. Teddy and I would help if we could, you know that, but since I haven't been working lately things have been tight." Terri laughed herself. How could she think, even for a second, that her mother would be suggesting she ask her brother for his sperm? Somehow the image of her brother jerking off into a cup popped into her mind and she shook her head to clear it. "I wouldn't want to ask Pete for that. And I know you and Pop would help if you could." Terri's stepfather had been in her life since she was just six-years-old and had been more of a father to her than her biological one, whom she rarely saw. He'd been her "Pop" almost as long as she could remember. "So what are you going to do?" "I don't know yet. It's a shame I can't go out there and just find a good guy to have a kid with. You found a great guy, one who didn't mind marrying a woman with two small kids. I'm not even looking for that, just a good guy who'd be willing to give me a baby. Where can I find a guy like Pop?" "He's one in a million, that's for sure. And I know he'd do anything for you. Don't worry, dear, we'll think of something," her mother said. A week later, Terri's mom called and asked to meet her for lunch. Terri was close with her parents, but she rarely saw her mother in the middle of the day and was concerned that something was wrong. When she finally sat down with her mother she was sure that the woman had lost her mind. Mother and daughter were sitting across from each other on the outdoor patio of a café, each eating a salad and enjoying the warm day. When her mother started with inane small talk, Terri knew she was talking around something, but she also knew her mother well enough that she had to give her time to get around to what she really wanted to talk about. "I've been thinking about your problem and after going over everything you said I believe I have an answer. If you're interested I think I have a way for you to get your baby." "Okay, I'm all ears. What have you come up with?" "I was thinking your stepfather could help you out." "I couldn't ask you for money, Mom. I know how tight things are." "That's not really what I meant, dear. I'm thinking he could provide some 'raw materiel'." "Oh." Terri didn't know what to say. She was sure her mother's offer came from a giving place, but Terri couldn't help but think having her stepfather provide the sperm for her to make a baby was weird. She'd always thought it a little odd when someone's mother would carry a baby for them. Finding a great guy like her Pop would be a blessing, but actually having a baby with him might be too weird. What would they tell people? Would they be getting calls from Jerry Springer? It would be best to put her mother off with logic. "I really appreciate the offer, but that doesn't solve the problem of how to pay for in vitro. It could be thousands, tens of thousands of dollars, and I just don't have it." "I understand that and there is more to my idea, so just hear me out, okay? I wasn't just thinking that your stepfather could donate his, uh, materiel, to a cup. I thought he could provide it the old fashioned way." "What are you saying, Mom?" Terri asked with a wrinkled brow. The idea was just so out there that she couldn't process it. "Don't freak out, Terri. I'm suggesting that Teddy give you a baby the old fashioned way." "You want me and Pop to ... Mom!" "Theresa, lower your voice!" she scolded. "Don't you yell at me! You can't be serious! You can't really be saying you want me and Pop," Terri said, and then lowered her voice, "to have sex. What is wrong with you?" "I'm not saying I want you to have sex. I just think it's the best solution to your problem. Teddy loves and you I know you love him and shouldn't your baby be born out of love? Is there any other man out there you can trust more?" "That's not the point! It's Pop, he's like a father to me." "But he's not your father so it's not wrong like that. I know it's an out there idea and you're going to have to think on it. Please just don't dismiss it out of hand." "How do you expect me to even consider something like this? How can you? Did you even ask him about this? Oh God, what did he say? He doesn't think it's my idea, does he?" Terri stammered. "No, I didn't mention it to him yet. I thought I should at least talk to you first. Breathe honey." Terri did feel light headed and drank down half her iced tea, wishing it was of the Long Island variety. It was like she'd just stepped into the Twilight Zone. She couldn't believe what her mother was suggesting. Did she really want Terri to go to bed with her stepfather? How could she think Terri would do something like that? What made her think he would do something like that? Paranoid, Terri wondered if Pop had ever said anything. She couldn't imagine it. Pop would never cheat on her mother, especially not with her daughter! "Why do you think he would even do it? Pop would never sleep with another woman," Terri said. Were they really having this conversation? "We were married in the seventies, dear. Your stepfather and I have had some adventures." "Ewww, Mom! I don't need to hear about your swinging days with Pop. Just because you might have been all crazy back in the day it doesn't mean that Pop wants to sleep with your daughter. Why would you even want him to?" "You don't have to make it sound so sordid. It's not like that. I love and trust you both. It's not like I'm worried Teddy's going to run off with you like Woody Allen. This would be a pure act of love. You would be giving each other something beautiful. Try and look at it that way." "What would I be giving Pop?" "The act of making love." "Ewww ..." "Don't be so squeamish. Your stepfather is an attractive man and he's a fabulous lover." "That's more than enough information. It's not about that, Mom. It's just so unnatural." "I think it's perfectly natural, given what you want and the position you're in." "You've got a screw loose." "Promise me you'll think about it, Theresa. I mean it. Promise me, or I won't drop it and if you think you're squirming now, I'm telling you, I'm just getting warmed up." "Okay, okay! I promise I'll think about it, but I'm sure I'll just keep thinking you're crazy. I have never heard such a crazy idea." Terri only told her mother that to placate her. She had no intention of even considering sleeping with her stepfather. The very idea gave her chills and put her off for days. She did everything she could not to think about anything at all remotely sexual. Throwing herself into her work, she tried avoiding any thoughts of even having a baby, but that all changed when one her of oldest friends, who'd been married the summer before, called and said she was pregnant. Terri did everything she good to sound enthusiastic as she congratulated her friend, but inside her her heart was breaking. She was one of the last of her circle of friends to be childless. Unable to deny herself any longer she spent days scouring the internet trying to find some way she could finance having a child on her own, but the options were not great. Selling her eggs seemed counterproductive. She briefly considered selling herself, knowing a high end call girl could make serious money. She knew she wasn't a supermodel, but Terri knew she was pretty. She thought she could earn a pretty penny, but it wasn't any more than a passing thought. With no other options, she was forced to rethink her mother's suggestion. Terri sat alone in her apartment and was through half a bottle of wine before she could seriously think about it. Could she really do it? She supposed she could, really all she had to do was lie back and think of England, as they used to say. Luckily, the woman did not have to be engaged. But could her Pop do it? Could he get it up for her? She wanted to think no, but then a man was a man. If they were alone in a dark room, naked in bed and he was touching her he probably would. He could always fantasize about something else. If he did have trouble, there was always the little blue pill. By the time she reached the bottom of the wine bottle Terri decided that not only could she do it, but that she should. Conceiving a child in love was a beautiful thing. Love is love, she thought, and there is no stronger love than that between a child and a parent. And luckily, genetically, Pop was not really her father. She picked up the phone a dozen times before she finally dialed her mother and even then she could barely get the words out. Her mother stayed silent and for a fearful moment she was afraid she'd failed some kind of test. The scant seconds seemed like hours as silence hung on the phone line. "I have to say that I'm shocked after our last conversation," her mother replied. "Oh, God. You've changed your mind." "No, dear, it's not that, calm down. I'm just happy that you want to accept the offer. You have to be flexible in life." Terri thought this went beyond flexible. This would bend anyone until they snapped. "Teddy and I have always been concerned that you're too uptight. I think this will be a great experience for you." While not quite hippies, her parents had always been pretty free. Terri knew they smoked pot when she was a teen, which was one of the reasons she wasn't exactly shocked when her mother mentioned they'd done some swinging, but Terri did not think it made her uptight that she couldn't just say yes to sleeping with her stepfather. Did he just say yes in a second? She didn't really want to know. "Did you say anything to Pop?" "Actually, I did. I had faith you would come around and I wanted to give him time to think about it in case you did change your mind." "What did he say?" "He wants to talk to you first, but he's open to the idea. He loves you and he wants to help you." Terri was starting to think her parents were seriously warped. She could see where it had to be done, but how could they be so cool about it? "I think it's good that we talk about it. Is Pop around?" "Why don't you come around for dinner?" "I would rather just talk to Pop now." Terri didn't think she could do this face to face. "Hold on, I'll get him." "Hey, kiddo. How are you doing?" Pop asked when he came on the time. His voice was deep and gruff. It had always represented strength to her. "I'm good." She was suddenly shy. "Are you really okay with this? I thought it was pretty out there when your Mom brought it up, but if it's the only way to do this I'm willing to help. I know it's strange honey, but just keep your mind on the goal. I promise everything will be okay." "I want to do it. Do you really want to? I don't want you to feel like you have to." "I want to help you and that's all there is to it. I think you'll make a great mother and I can't wait to dote on my grandchild." Except, she thought, my child will be your son or daughter. They talked for a few minutes more and then her mother came back on the phone. She offered to take care of all the arrangements, which Terri was more than happy to agree to. It would be so much easier if she could just show up and do the deed. She wanted it done sooner than later too, before she lost her nerve. Her mother told Terri to figure out when she would be ovulating and then get back to her. The rendezvous was set up for a weekend. Terri naïvely asked her mother why they were to take a weekend away and she gently pointed out that Terri and her stepfather should have sex as much as they could during that period to maximize the chance she would get pregnant. She knew her mother was right, but it gave her pause to think this wasn't going to be a one-time thing. A friend of her parents had a timeshare in the mountains and agreed to lend it to them for a weekend. "Make sure you pack some sexy outfits, dear." "Mom!" "All I'm saying this that there's no reason you two shouldn't enjoy this. And besides, it might help Teddy." Terri was thinking they would be in a pitch black room and she hoped he could be quick, but she agreed to her mother's request. When she packed for the weekend she actually let herself have some fun with it, pulling things out of her closet she hadn't worn in quite some time. As she readied herself for the weekend she pretended she was preparing for a secret encounter with a special lover, which was really the truth. Pop picked her up after work on Friday and greeted her with a kiss on the cheek. Terri was rigid as she returned his embrace. He carried her luggage to the car and Terri mostly kept her own counsel on the couple hour ride to the condo. The timeshare was located in a resort with a golf course, indoor and outdoor pools, a nice restaurant and hiking trails. It was a beautiful resort and she wished she was more relaxed. It was good to be far enough away that no one would recognize them and Terri as amused by the looks they drew as they walked through the lobby. People were looking at her Pop like he was a dirty old man. The looks only continued when they went down to dinner. They both changed before going down to dinner, taking turns in the bathroom, which was off the bathroom. Pop looked handsome in a chambray shirt with a jacket over it and jeans. He wasn't an unattractive man, Terri knew. She just never thought of him that way. He wasn't tall, just about average height, and his brown hair was thinning now, but he'd kept himself in decent shape and exuded a confident masculinity. Any woman would be happy to be on his arm. Terri wanted to look good for him, but didn't want to go over the top. It was so surreal picking an outfit her stepfather would find sexy. She settled on a short black skirt, a dark blue wrap blouse and heels, which almost boosted her to Pop's height. She wore her wavy auburn hair down and while she rarely wore make-up, she put on some blush and lip gloss. Pop seemed to enjoy the looks they were drawing as they were shown to their table. His arm was around her like they were on a date and he kissed her after holding out her chair. Even their waiter raised his eyebrows when Pop reached across the table and took her hand, noting that he wore a wedding ring and she did not. Great, Terri thought. They must all think I'm the little bit on the side. "This is a great ego boost for me," he said, as if reading her mind. "It's fun to be the middle aged guy with the hot young girl on his arm." "Pop," she replied, blushing. "People think I'm your mistress." "Good, let 'em think it. Let's have fun with it. Come on, don't look like you're on your way to the electric chair." Terri forced a smile as Pop ordered a bottle of wine. They had each had surf and turf after he insisted that this weekend was a celebration and they should spare no expense in making it memorable. Terri, however, had been hoping she would be able to forget it once it passed. She did loosen up as he made sure her wineglass was never empty for long and she really was having a good time when they shared a molten chocolate dessert. Pop spoon fed her and she playfully licked the messy chocolate from the corner of her mouth. After dinner they left the restaurant hand in hand. Back in the room Pop slipped off his jacket and put on some music while Terri went to the bathroom to freshen up. Her stomach flip flopped as she checked herself in the mirror. God, she hadn't even been this nervous when she lost her virginity. Of course, that had just sort of happened. It wasn't all planned out like this. Relax, she told herself. You can do this. Just go with the experience. It'll be good. As she regarded herself in the mirror it occurred to her that she wanted Pop to enjoy this. She could just lay back and let it happen, but it shouldn't go that way. Pop was doing this for her and she owed him a good time. She pulled her blouse open a little further, to show off a touch of cleavage, and left the bathroom, determined to be a good lover. "How are you feeling, honey?" Pop asked when she came into the small living room swaying her hips. The Greatest Gift Ch. 01 "I'm feeling really, really good," she replied, melting into his arms. "I want you to know how much I appreciate this. I know this means a lot." He brushed her hair back from her face. "It's my pleasure, no pun intended. I've always wanted you to have everything you want." "I know, Pop. I know." She closed her eyes and kissed him. It was firm, but sweet and she opened her mouth, flicking her tongue forward. It was a good, romantic kiss and she focused on that, not who she was kissing. His arms felt good around her and when his tongue pushed into her mouth she sucked on it hungrily. She'd always been a sucker for a good kisser and Pop was very good. It was surprisingly easy to give over to their kiss. Terri slipped out of his arms and took his hand, leading him toward the bedroom. She'd left the lights out, but enough light came in from the living room for them to see each other clearly. Standing there at the foot on the big, queen-sized bed her nerve faltered, but Pop took right up where she left off. Pop held her face in his hands and kissed her. Her arms went around him and he untied her blouse at the waist and pulled it open. Slipping his hands inside, he cupped both her breasts and massaged them through her lacy black bra. Terri had put a lot of thought into her lingerie for the evening. She realized it was important to look good, but she didn't want to appear too eager or slutty by wearing something too racy. For their first night together she just went for a lacy black bra and panty set, which she knew she looked good it. The demi cups sort of presented her perky breasts, which she thought were one of her best features. They were a just bit larger than a handful and still nice and firm. She knew she was slightly bigger than her mother and she wondered if he noticed. He lifted her and laid her back onto the bed. He shed his shirt while she looked up at him with guarded anticipation. Terri's heart was hammering and she realized for the first time that she was damp. She was excited by kissing her Pop and she couldn't help being a little ashamed. He shed his pants and then crawled onto the bed beside her in his boxers. He stroked her hair tenderly and resumed kissing her. It was strange to explore his body with her hands. His chest was sparsely covered with graying hair and although he wasn't a hard bodied young man, he was very sexy and masculine. With her eyes closed she was taken away by their kiss and she could almost forget who she was with. He was doing his part to distract her by letting his hands freely roam her body. He massaged her breasts, making her swoon, and lightly caressed her belly before moving back again. Terri's nipples were thick pebbles, poking right through her bra and he flicked them with his thumb, making her moan into their kiss. She really loved it when a man who knew what he was doing played with her breasts and Pop definitely knew what he was doing. "Mmm, that feels so nice," Terri moaned softly when he kissed her neck. He was caressing the back of her thigh and slowly slipped his hand up under her skirt until he was massaging her ass. There was just something about his hands. His every touch was so exciting. He was kissing his way across her shoulders and then down her chest and she reached back and unhooked her bra. There was only a moment's hesitation before she pulled it away and exposed herself to him. "You're so beautiful, Teresa," he said, glancing up to meet her eyes just before he flicked a thick nipple with the tip of his tongue. Her breath caught in her throat and she shivered. He circled her nipple over and over and it hardened so much it ached. God, she didn't know if she could stand all this teasing. She wanted him to just take her in his mouth already! He kept teasing her like that until she couldn't help herself. She ran her fingers through his hair and pressed his face into her chest. He sucked her nipple hard, grazing it with his teeth, and attacked it with his tongue. Terri cried out and gripped his tightly. While she was distracted by the pleasure pulsing from her breasts, Pop slid his hand around and cupped her mound through her panties. He squeezed, pressing his finger between her lips and sliding it back and forth. She was throbbing down there and whimpered when he touched her. It was just the right combination of firmness and gentleness to lift her to the heights of ecstasy. Pop shifted, laying partially atop her and they kissed again, tongues battling fiercely. Terri felt his stiff cock lying hotly along her thigh, even through his boxers and barely resisted the urge to grab it. She still feared appearing too eager and was happy to let Pop take the lead. While they kissed he still rubbed her cunt and she was pushing at his hand, wishing her panties weren't in the way. "Wait ... you don't have to ..." Terri moaned as he started kissing his way down her body once again, this time passing her breasts after a few quick nibbles on them. "I want to, kiddo," Pop replied. He continued his way down her body, pushing her skirt up and out of his way. He kissed her thighs as he pried them open and rolled her panties down her hips. It just seemed wrong. Laying back and letting him stick it in was one thing, but this was beyond sex by necessity. She felt guilty for enjoying herself, but not guilty enough to stop him. He already made her feel so good she couldn't wait for what was going to happen next. Pop's stubbled cheek brushed her swollen lips and she quivered, spreading wider open. He planted little kisses up and down her mound before snaking his tongue between her lips and flicking it more and more deeply. He reached her clit and each flick of his strong tongue sent shivers of excitement through Terri with each flick. She grabbed a handful of sheets and cried out, closing her thighs around his head. He kept digging at her clit and then sucked on it while pushing a finger into her pussy. She gripped that finger and Pop slurped as he made love to her cunt. Her legs open and closed, like she couldn't make up her mind, and she tossed her head back and forth, scattering her hair over her face. Something about the way he timed his tongue and sucking and finger quickly pushed Terri to the heights of ecstasy and she twisted her entire body from side to side, trapping his head between her thighs yet again, as she climaxed. Loud sobs racked from her throat as her entire being exploded. Pop slurped away between her legs, lapping up the flow from her excited pussy. While Terri was still in her post-orgasmic stupor, he slid back on top of her, shedding his boxers. She felt his prick heavy between her legs and with one powerful thrust he entered her. She gasped. God, he felt big! Not too long, but he was thick! Primed as she was, he still stretched her wide open and it might have hurt if he hadn't so expertly prepared her. He kept his cock buried in her and she gyrated her hips, pushing back at him. She'd never been so filled and it felt amazing. It was like every nerve ending inside her was being stimulated at once. No wonder her mother was such a happy woman! Their gyrating together pressed right into her already sensitive clit, building her to a second orgasm instantly. As she cried out Pop began thrusting in and out of her. Pop held himself over her and thrust into her over and over. He started nice and slow, but as she gripped him more tightly with her pussy he moved faster. Soon the bed was squeaking beneath them and Terri wrapped her arms and legs around him, panting passionately, "Oh yes! Yes! Yes!" She wasn't a screamer, but she was vocal in bed. "Damn, kiddo! Damn you feel good Teresa!" "Yes, Pop! Oh, yes! Oh ... ohhhh ... OHHHH POP!" "Uhnnn ... uhnnn ... Teresssaaa..." He buried his face in her shoulder and was grunting loudly as he lost it, embedding his cock as deep as he could while he unleashed his load. Terri was locked around him tightly and kept working those muscles down below like she was trying to drain every last drop from him. Before his cock deflated, she came one more time from their grinding together, a slow orgasm that flowed over her like warm water. She sighed contentedly and kept wrapped around him, which also kept his cock trapped inside her. "That was amazing, Pop. Wow," Terri cooed. Caught in the afterglow, thoughts of how taboo their act was were pushed from her mind. "Maybe you should call me Teddy when we're doing this, Teresa," he said, kissing her cheek. She was thoughtful. "I can try, but I don't know, it would feel weird calling you by your first name." They looked at each other for a second and both burst out laughing at the absurdity of her statement. Their laughter turned to affectionate kisses, which in turn led to passionate kissing. Gradually, Pop stiffened inside her hot, moist cunt and they started moving together. She held onto to him while kissing frantically as he moved in and out of her. She let out a cry of surprise when Pop suddenly rolled them and she was on top, with his prick still inside her. Terri moved tentatively at first, even though she liked being on top almost as much as she loved it from behind. But as he filled her she abandoned her fears of being too eager and started riding hard up and down on his cock, her skirt flowing down to cover their joining. He held her breasts in hands, massaging them and lightly twisting her nipples as she rode faster and faster. She cried, "Yes! Yes! Yes!" It was just so unbelievably good, like he was made to fit perfectly inside of her. She exploded with another consuming orgasm, this time arching her back and curling her toes. She fell forward and into Pop's arms. He laid her on his chest and then grabbed her hips, fucking her back and forth on his prick. He grunted and she cried out every time his cock slammed home. She had no idea how long he used her cunt like that, but then she felt him cumming inside her for a second time. His second loaded added to his first and he held them both inside her with his fat cock. "God, I love you, Pop," Terri moaned dreamily. "I love you too, kiddo." The Greatest Gift Ch. 02 Terri rode that fine line between true sleep and wakefulness. It was like she was wrapped in a warm, fuzzy blanket and she wanted to stay in that content place forever, but simply pleasant feelings began to rise to true pleasure and that pleasure had a definitive source. Warm, sticky pleasure flowed from between her legs and as that pleasure intensified it pulled her from dreamland. "Ahhh ..." she moaned softly, eyes still closed. She reveled in the humidity that rose from between her legs and she did not think at all about why she felt so good or who was causing it. It wasn't until those questing fingers tweaked her clit that her mind came fully awake. In an instant, everything came rushing back to her, where she was, who she was with and how intrinsically wrong it all was. Just one night together couldn't make her completely comfortable with that fact that she was sleeping with the stepfather who'd practically raised her and that they were doing it specifically to impregnate her. She'd agreed to do it, but she was not really okay with it, even after the incredible sex of the previous night. And it really was incredible sex. She could have dwelt on all those conflicting thoughts and feelings all morning, but those fingers on her pussy really were distracting. "You're awake," Pop whispered, his breath hot on her neck. He kissed her there and she settled back against him, feeling his thick hard-on nestle between her buttocks. Terri realized she was still naked from the night before. She never slept in the nude. Tilting her hips back for a better angle, he curled two fingers inside her and slowly moved them in and out while massaging her g-spot. He also kept pressure on her clit with his thumb. It was so wonderful. No man had ever touched her in quite that way before and she couldn't contain her whimpers of pleasure. She rubbed her ass back into his cock and could hear how wet she was as he kept working her with his fingers. He slipped his other arm around her and lightly caressed her breast, just barely pinching her puckered nipple. She reached back between them and found his cock. It filled her hand and she worked it in time to his fingers pumping into her cunt and felt his sticky pre-cum leaking onto her warm skin. "Oh God, Pop," she moaned. "God, that is amazing." "I want to feel you cum, Teresa. Let it go, kiddo." "Ohhh Pop ... Ohhh ... God ..." It wasn't like she needed the encouragement. She was so close already and the feelings were so intense that she climaxed within seconds. She tightened her grip on his cock as everything inside her tightened up and she squeezed her eyes shut. Even as her orgasm jolted through her, he kept rubbing her pussy and she thought she might melt into a little puddle. Terri reluctantly pulled herself from his arms and turned to face him. She pressed her body to his, feeling his shaft rubbing her slick lips, and kissed her hard, tongue thrusting. He reached between them and tried to press his prick inside her, but she stopped him. Pop had selflessly made her climax twice now and she wanted to return the favor, even if it was counterproductive to the cause. It felt so strange to just be taking pleasure from her stepfather like this, or to think of giving it back. They were supposed to be together to procreate, not to enjoy themselves, even if her mother had encouraged them to have fun along the way. "Let me take care of things," she whispered and slid down his body. Terri lovingly kissed the tip of his cock and eased him onto his back. He tasted strong and masculine and she thought she could taste a hint of their coupling from the night before. Pop groaned and shifted on the bed, running his fingers through her thick, sleep tousled hair. She sucked him deeper and deeper and massaged his heavy balls. She had to stretch her mouth wide and focus on breathing because she was not used to sucking off someone so large. She shuddered, thinking about how good that thick cock felt inside her. It was tempting to climb up and mount him again, but she kept her mind on the task at hand. She kept going until her nose was buried against his crotch and then she really worked him with her hungry mouth, sucking hard until she had to come up for air. "Damn, kiddo, you are so good at that. Your mouth feels so good," he grunted. Pop's compliments made her beam. Terri always thought she'd been good at giving head, but it made her proud to hear his approval. She couldn't help but wonder how she compared to her mother. Did so many more years of experience make her better? She felt competitive. She wanted to give him the best blow job he'd ever had. She sucked hard and moved up and down his shaft, slurping away and when it felt like her jaw would fall apart she felt his fingers tighten in her hair. He did not force her head down, but she kept him in her mouth, knowing he was about to erupt. "Teresa, I'm gonna cum," he warned. When she did not stop sucking him, he blasted away and his thick load jetted into her mouth. After they'd done it two times the night before she couldn't believe he still had so much jizz in his balls. She swallowed and swallowed, but his cum still leaked from the corner of her mouth. Generally, she would push a guy to the back of her throat so he would come right down there and she wouldn't have to taste it, but she wanted Pop to know she wanted to taste him. She kept sucking and licking his head until she'd drained him of every drop. When he went flaccid, she snuggled up into his arms. "Kiddo, that was pretty incredible, but you didn't have to do that just because I did," he said, and then shocked her by kissing her full on the mouth. She'd never been kissed like that after a guy came in her mouth. She took it as a sign of his love for her. "I wanted to do it. I want to make you feel good, Pop. I want you to get something out of this weekend too." She realized she meant it. Terri was finally accepting that this weekend was not just about knocking her up. "Well, thank you. Feel free to do that whenever you want." Pop was rubbing her ass and she felt his hand sliding lower. She thought he might want to go again, but she really wanted to shower and clean up. She rolled away from him and said, "Not right now. I need a long, hot shower." +++ When Terri came out of the shower she found Pop had ordered a robust breakfast and they sat on the bed and ate together. Although she kept retying the sash, her robe kept falling open, providing glimpses at her body beneath and while he was subtle about it, she knew Pop kept sneaking peeks. He was still nude and his cock twitched and she decided she liked the tease so she stopped trying to secure her robe, not even bothering when her entire breast slipped out. She just finished eating like nothing was amiss. Pop was pretty distracted, but still finished breakfast and then went to take his own shower. She was tempted to join him, but refrained, not wanting to seem wanton. They were there for a specific reason, but they could not realistically spend the entire weekend in bed, so they dressed and decided to take a hike in the mountains around the resort. Pop told her there was supposedly a beautiful spring off the trails and despite the unusual chill of the late spring day she wore her bikini under her snug denim shorts and tank top. Terri always thought those shots showed off her ass particularly well and she hoped he would notice. How twisted is that? she thought. She also pulled on a shirt over the tank, but after a half hour of hiking that ended up tied around her waist. The spring was actually quite a ways off the main trail and they probably never would have found it if not for the excellent directions provided by her parents' friends. As they navigated the narrow path to the spring they encountered another couple, who were all smiles and said they would have the spring to themselves. Terri had the sense they had just been up to something naughty and were assuming that she and Pop were off the beaten path for the same reason. They emerged in a small clearing of large, smooth boulders with a small pool in the middle. It was a beautiful scene and they sat on the sun warmed rocks while eating the light lunch they'd packed. "So what do you think? Personally, I think a dip would feel great after that hike to get here," Pop said. Terri couldn't disagree. It was chilly in the mountains, but when she trailed her hand in the spring water she found it pleasant, like a lukewarm bath. She pulled the tank top over her head and adjusted her ponytail to make sure her auburn hair would stay out of the water and unlaced her hiking boots. He did the same, kicking off his boots and then shedding his clothes. She was pushing down her shorts when she saw he was wearing nothing under his hiking shorts. Fully nude, he slipped down one of the boulders and into the water. "Come on, it feels great!" She could not believe how free he was with his body. She assumed her mother had to be the same way and the thought of the two of them just lounging around in the nude was just too weird. Despite what she was doing with her stepfather, she did not want to think of her mother as such a sexual creature. She was not so free with her body and slipped into the spring with her blue and white striped bikini intact. The bottom of the pool was lined with the smooth boulders as well and she could feel the gentle current of the spring water flowing up between the boulders. Standing on the rocks the water came to just above her breasts. Pop was lounging across the pool from her, but it was small enough that she could have reached out to touch him without much strain. She rubbed her smooth foot against his and then up his leg, but not too far. She was just being affectionate, not trying to start something. The warm, mineral rich water was relaxing and she felt like she could drift away in it. It was just wide enough that she could stretch out and float on her back. Her breasts just peeked out of the water and the cool air hardened her nipples. "So how are you doing with all this, kiddo?" "I'm alright," she said, keeping her eyes closed. "Really? You must be having a lot of conflicting thoughts. I know I am." "Really?" "Of course. I know what an odd situation we're in. I know we're not related by blood, but in everyway you are like a daughter to me. It was hard for me to put all that to one side for this." "I'm sorry, Pop. You don't have to do this, you know. I thought Mom was crazy when she brought it up and part of me still thinks it's nuts. I mean, it's not technically incest, but ..." "I know what you mean. I'm sure if anyone else knew about this they would think it was kind of sick, but once you get past the taboo, and I did, it's really a beautiful thing that I can do this for you." "I guess. I mean, I know. And I know you're doing this out of love. I really want a baby and I am happy this baby will be conceived in love. Is it really that different that if someone's mother carries a baby for her? Now that we've done it," she said, also thinking, and done it and done it! "Now that we've done it, it is easier, but it's still a little weird. I know being together, touching each other like that has to be weird for you too." "You're right. It's not like there was no hesitation, but I told you I just put all the daughter stuff to one side and once I did that I really saw what a sexy, desirable young woman you've become. Looking at it that way I would have to be crazy not to want to be with you." Terri blushed from head to toe, which was pretty obvious in her string bikini. Even though it shouldn't, it made her feel warm and sexy to know her stepfather saw her that way. "I can't imagine any man being able to keep his hands off you," he said and she felt his hands under her, just gently supporting and helping her to float. It was like when he'd taught her to swim so many years ago, but this time his touch caused her to tingle in ways she didn't know were possible back then. It was almost like she could feel his desire through his touch. "That feels nice," she said quietly. He was lightly caressing her back. "You really do need to relax more, kiddo. You're always so tightly wound. Sometimes you just need to let go." "Sometimes I wish I could," she sighed. "It must be your form of rebellion since your mother and I are so different." "You're probably right." His touch was so nice, relaxing, but arousing at the same time. "Of course you can. All you have to do is let go. Just try and be free." She was so relaxed she didn't realize it when he untied her bikini top while supporting her head, but when he pulled it down she quickly dropped back into the water and tried to cover up. "Pop!" "I thought you wanted to try and let go." "But anyone could come along out here." Her hands were over her breasts, holding her top in place. She hadn't planned on letting go by getting naked outside. He raised his arms and turned around. "We're in the middle of nowhere. And besides, standing there like that you're covered anyway. Just let go, Teresa." She looked at him uncertainly, biting her bottom lip. Looking down she could just about make out her breasts in the water, but he was right, even if someone came along they really wouldn't be able to see anything in the sunken pool unless they came right to the edge, which would give her plenty of time to cover up. She let go of the top and looked into his eyes. Returning his smile, untied it behind her back and tossed it up onto the boulders. Since her hair was already wet she took it out of the ponytail and dipped completely under the water for a moment. She emerged with a shout and smoothed her hair back. "There you go. Doesn't it feel good?" It did feel good to have the sun warming her bare skin and be breathing the cool, crisp air while the warm water lapped at her bare breasts. Pop turned her around and massaged her shoulders while they floated in the water. He really did have the most amazing touch. No wonder her mother was always so cheerful. He worked all her muscles, moving down her back, and she just wanted to melt into him. He really pressed into her lower back, releasing some serious knots down there and then he was holding her waist, holding her against him and she felt his shaft hot and thick against her. "Is this a good idea?" she asked when he untied her bikini bottoms. "Let go, Teresa." He tugged on it and she let her bottoms slip away. Terri pressed back, trapping his prick against her ass and rubbed into him. She felt it jump and kept teasing. He cupped both breasts from behind and softly kneaded them while teasing her nipples with his fingertips. She moaned and laid her head back on his shoulder. God, but he turned her on so easily. How was it that she'd never even thought of him in any sexual way before and now she couldn't get enough? She was beginning to understand how he could put aside his fatherly feelings toward her. She was feeling anything about daughterly feelings at that moment. She reached back and grabbed his cock for the second time that day while one of his hands dipped down between her thighs. He found her clit and she gasped, spreading her legs wider. His magic fingers had her throbbing and so very quickly all she could think about was having him inside her. Terri turned and embraced Pop and reached between them for his cock while they kissed. He lifted her easily in the water and she brought him in line and settled down on him, crying out as he filled her. God, he felt just as wonderful inside her as he had the night before. She wrapped her legs around him and with Pop supporting her ass he slowly rode up and down on his cock. Truth be told, she'd always had a fantasy about having sex in the outdoors. It seemed so free and crazy and while she would never want to be caught the danger of it was exciting. And it was every bit as good as her fantasy. She rose and fell, stretched and filled and feeling so, so good. The graying hairs on his chest tickled her nipples, adding little jolts to her pleasure. "Ohhhhhh, Pop! Ohhhh ... God!" She cried. "Uhnnn ... Teresa ... ohhhh ..." "Ohhhh ... ohhhh ... OH!" Her cries were getting louder and if anyone was around they certainly would have heard her. She rode that cock faster and faster, grinding her clit every time she came down. She jumped when she felt his fingertip massaging her tight asshole. He'd spread her cheeks and rubbed it in little circles. That was not something she'd ever experimented with and at first she tensed up. But he was very gentle and even as he pressed a little and worked his fingertip inside her it really felt quite wonderful. The feelings were so powerful and like nothing she'd felt before. He did not try to push it, but just kept rubbing her tight little rosebud with his fingertip. It was intense and fabulous and they were kissing between her moans and all of the sudden it came crashing down and she was climaxing and she really wailed into the cool mountain air. "OHHHH! POP!" Terri screamed. He pressed his finger just a little deeper into her ass and Terri saw stars. It was like her orgasm started all over again. She couldn't believe how vivid it was. She stiffened and her head swam with pleasure and as her cunt clamped down on him she could feel him shooting deep inside her. He held her there with their bodies locked together as his entire load emptied inside her. He moaned her name over and over and held her tightly against him while their hearts hammered. "Oh, Pop, that was so amazing," she said, clinging to him. "You're pretty damned amazing yourself, kiddo. This weekend is turning out to be quite something." "Oh yes it is," she grinned, thrusting her tongue into his mouth. Pop climbed out of the pool and she heard him say, "Oh, hi." Terri was immediately mortified. Someone was there! How long had they been there? Pop stretched his hand down and even though she wanted to shrink down and hide under the water she took it and let him pull her up. She held her head high and tried to exude all the confidence she did not feel. Water glistened on her naked body and she stood up straight, proudly thrusting her breasts forward. There was a couple just on the edge of the woods and although the woman tried to avert her eyes the man couldn't help looking at her body. Terri felt an unexpected shot of excitement knowing he was looking at her. "I'm sorry," the woman said. "We didn't want to interrupt." So they had been there for a while. "That's okay, we should hit the road," Pop said as he finished toweling off and reached for his clothes. The strange man kept looking down, but he just couldn't stop peeking, even when his companion glowered at him. Terri took her time toweling off and then slipping back into her clothes. She did not want to put the wet bikini on under her clothes, so she slipped on her shorts and tank top with nothing underneath. She never went out without underwear and it added to her feeling so naughty. Her nipples poked right through the tank top, making it obvious she was braless. She was getting horny again and might have tried to molest Pop if the other couple wasn't there. It was an extra turn on that these strangers didn't know her and Pop's true relationship. To them she was just his inappropriate younger girlfriend. She kissed him and took his arm as they made their way back down the path. The man gave Pop a way to go look as they passed. The Greatest Gift Ch. 03 After the hike Pop went down to the gym while Terri lounged in the room's deep whirlpool tub. There was a pillow and the gently sloping back and it was easy for her to just lay back and let all her cares float away. The jets seemed to hit all the right spots on her body and she was so completely relaxed that she swore she would get one of those tubs for herself someday. She was determined to enjoy the experience because if all went right that weekend she would have no time to relax in nine months or so. Terri did not have a care in the world, which was odd considering her weekend, but she'd finally come to terms with what she was doing and what it meant. Her talk with Pop on their hike and the subsequent mind blowing sex helped her turn a corner. She no longer thought of what they were doing as dirty in any way. He was so loving and giving in what he was doing for her and if he could put all of his feelings about her as his "daughter" then she could do the same. And she finally realized both her parents were right. If she was going to do this there was nothing wrong with having fun along the way. She hated that she was always so uptight. Pop was right; she needed to loosen up and this weekend was the perfect opportunity to do so. God, the sex in the spring had been incredible, just like all the other sex so far that weekend, but making love outside like that and nearly being caught made her feel so sexy. Just thinking about it had her feeling horny again. She could not recall ever having been constantly turned on like she seemed to have been since waking up that morning. With a soft sigh, she slipped her hand between her legs and stroked her neatly trimmed mound. She started just applying pressure, rubbing with three fingers and then pressed a finger between her lips. She also ran her fingertips around a stiffening nipple and bit her lower lip to stifle a moan. Terri did not masturbate often, but when she did she usually used her favorite little toy. It had been a long time since she'd just used her fingers, but it felt good, especially when she started rubbing her clit. She imagined Pop's hands on her, touching and stroking her. She was close to getting off when she had an idea. Terri had always heard stories about women using their shower massages or the jets of a whirlpool to get off, but she'd never tried it. She'd never been anywhere she had the chance. The times she'd been in a hot tub she was not alone and she was not about to get off with people around. For one thing, she didn't think she could be quiet enough to get away with it. But here she was, alone in a whirlpool tub and feeling very good. She rolled onto her side and after twisting to just the right angle she felt the jetting hitting her thigh just beside her cunt. It felt like it might be too much, so she turned the knob and dialed down the power before she turned the extra couple inches. The jet caught her right above her mound, but was still powerful enough to send an intense vibration through her pussy and she gasped. Damn, it did feel good! It was not unlike her toy, but the rushing of the water produced a different kind of vibration. She moved her hips slightly back and forth, moving the epicenter of the vibrations until the jet was hitting her mound right above her clit. She yelped and pulled away, it was so intense, but then she moved right back. It felt so incredible. She found herself turning up the power and pushing herself at the jet until she was almost grinding into it. It not only stimulated her clit and vibrated her pussy, but it sent pleasant vibrations throughout her entire body. It was like one giant vibrator. It was less than a minute from the time she was pressing herself to the jet to when she was wailing and cumming violently. The pleasure became so strong that it bordered on painful and as her body tensed and released she was forced to pull away from the jet and splash down on her back, slipping entirely under the water for a second before emerging with a great gasp. The quick, powerful orgasm left her invigorated. After finishing her bath, she dried off and wrapped herself in a big, fluffy towel around her body and a second towel around her wet hair. She was surprised to find Pop back from the gym and wondered how long he'd been back. The door to the bathroom was open and she never heard him come in. She quickly found out he'd been back long enough. "Sounds like you were having fun in there," he chuckled good naturedly. "How long have you been back?" she asked, turning bright crimson. "Long enough. There's no reason to be embarrassed, kiddo. It's nice to know you're cutting loose." "I know," she replied quietly, looking down at the floor. He crossed the room and ripped her towel off and pulled her into his arms. He smelled ripe from the gym, but when he kissed her like that and she felt his erection pressing into her through his shorts she didn't care. She could always take another shower. Maybe with him. She pulled at his damp t-shirt as he backed her toward the bed. He pushed her back onto the bed with her legs dangling off the edge and knelt on the floor in front of her. The suddenness of his ardor left Terri breathless and she cried out when he lifted her legs over his shoulders and kissed her pussy. He spread her open and dove right in with his tongue, almost fucking her with it. She cried out and pushed herself at his mouth. She was still tingling from the whirlpool jet and his tongue took her from zero to sixty in seconds. He worked her clit with his tongue and pushed two fingers inside her, slowing fucking them in and out. Terri had a quick orgasm almost immediately and Pop kept fingering and licking her with no break. "Ohhhh ... ohhhh ... Oh GOD! OH POP!" she cried. Her thoughts were a jumble. She couldn't believe how easily Pop could bring her body to such a supreme state of pleasure. His mouth felt so good that she couldn't decide whether she wanted him to keep licking her or if she should pull him on top of her so she could feel him inside her. He was supposed to be cumming inside her, after all. Terri thought he was going to mount her when he pushed her legs back against her chest. She held her legs back and he kept licking her. He brought her teasingly close to another climax, but then stopped licking her, leaving her about ready to beg him to fuck her. Her eyes flew open instead of feeling his cock against her pussy she felt his tongue pressing at her tightly puckered asshole. It was nothing like how his finger felt back there. This seemed just so shockingly dirty that Terri was going to stop him, but then he pushed his rolled up tongue past the tight seal of her sphincter and her head exploded. Her wail was deafening and she tensed like she'd just grabbed a live wire. Of course part of it was that she was already so aroused, but it was really just that his slippery tongue going over all those nerve endings back there was electrifying. For the first time in her life she truly saw stars and Pop pushed his tongue in and out of her ass as far as he could reach. He also rubbed her clit with his thumb and as she relaxed he thrust his tongue faster. Eating out Terri's ass had her screaming and cumming and she felt lightheaded when it all became too much. She lost track of how many times she came, or even how much time passed. When her feet came back down to the ground Pop was kissing her thighs and standing up. "I'd better go grab a shower. I feel scummy from the gym," he said. He left Terri on the bed with a dreamy smile on her face and she drifted off to sleep. +++ Pop was in the other room watching television when she woke up and kicked off the blanket he'd laid over her. She stretched, thinking that sleeping naked was becoming a habit. The long shadows across the room and the rumbling in her stomach told her that it was getting late and that she'd better start preparing for dinner soon. She knew they had a special night ahead of them. The shower stall was all granite with three heads spraying needles of hot water at her from all directions and enclosed in glass. The hot water was endless and Terri stayed in there for quite a long time, scrubbing herself clean everywhere and letting the water run through her hair. Mostly she stayed in there thinking. Pop came in and out of the bathroom to get ready while she showered and she watched him looking at her body through the fogged, water-beaded glass. It would have been fun to drag him into the shower with her, but then they would never get to dinner. The way he looked at her and his eagerness with her in bed made Terri wonder if Pop was being entirely honest with her. She could not help but wonder if he'd harbored some kind of lust for her since before her mother's crazy idea. It was just strange that he had no reservations about doing anything to her. She wracked her brain, going all the way back to her teenaged years, but could not think of any time when he'd looked at or touched her inappropriately. He had always been a loving dad. Maybe it really was that he was just enjoying his chance to fuck a much younger woman for the weekend. She wondered if he did all these things with her mother too. No, that was too much to think about. She cleared her mind, knowing it was best not to over think things. What she really wanted to think about was the night ahead. Terri knew their lovemaking this time would not be like the night before. With the nervousness gone she would not be tentative with him. After everything he'd done to her in the last twenty-four hours she was determined to do everything she could to Pop to make him feel good. She wanted him to know that she'd shed whatever inhibitions she'd had. Terri would make this night just as memorable for him as it would be for her. After her shower, she closed the door to the bedroom, partly because she didn't want him coming in to distract her, but also because she wanted to come out when she was ready and wow him. She slipped into lacy black panties and black thigh highs, which had been pushed to the back of her lingerie drawer forever. The stockings were not something she normally would have worn outside of the bedroom. Her dress would not allow for a bra. It was a slinky little black number she'd bought a couple years ago, at a girlfriend's insistence. They were out shopping for dresses for their work Christmas party and Janine insisted that Terri try the dress on, even though there was no way she would have worn it to a work function. She couldn't imagine wearing the dress anywhere in public, even with a sweater over it. It was a halter dress that was almost entirely backless, cut down to just above the crack of her ass. The front was draped and rather low cut. If she wasn't careful how she moved she could end up showing way more than she planned. Terri stepped into a pair of strappy black pumps with a four inch heel and twisted and turned in front of the mirror. Her hair was up and her make-up perfect, including hot red lipstick, which she bought specially for this weekend. When she packed all this stuff she did not seriously think she would put any of it on, but here she was, vamping in front of the mirror. Modest as she was, she had to admit she looked hot. She opened the double doors to the bedroom and stood framed in the doorway and asked, "Are you ready for dinner?" Pop turned and stopped as he took her in with a low whistle. "I'm ready for dessert." "You are going to have to wait because I am starving." She let him kiss her, but on the cheek so he didn't smudge her lipstick, and then they proceeded down to dinner arm in arm. He was wearing a dark blazer over a burgundy shirt and dark slacks and she thought he looked rather handsome, even though it was still funny to look at her stepfather and see him that way. The restaurant was crowded and they had to wait in the bar until a table opened up. Terri found it difficult to sit on the high barstool without flashing her lacy panties. She also discovered she was right to be worried about the low, loose neckline of her dress. Every time she reached for her drink she nearly exposed her whole breast. She blushed when she saw Pop looking and a quick glance told her he was not the only one who'd noticed. In the past, she'd always tried to blend in with the crowd, avoid standing out, but now that some of the men in the bar were checking her out she found she really liked it. It made her tingle down below to think that these men were looking at her and wanting her. She knew Pop must be proud to have her on his arm tonight. "That dress really is something, kiddo. You look amazing tonight," Pop whispered in her ear and then kissed her neck. He slid his hand across her bare back, giving her chills, and then into the side of her dress. The bar was crowded and no one could see what he was doing, but she still had to fight the urge to push his hand away. His fingers crept around until he was just barely stroking the side of her breast. Not only was she out without a bra, but now she was being groped in a public place by her stepfather. She felt that thrill from the spring and her nipple hardened from his touch. He kissed the side of her neck while he touched her and she thought she was going to melt right there at the bar. Terri was weak in the knees when they were paged to their table. Their table was in an intimate corner of the restaurant and mostly shielded from view by a large stone fireplace. Pop held out her chair at the table and she sat very carefully, but couldn't do much about the dress hanging open when she leaned forward. Their waiter was discreet, but he couldn't keep his eyes off of her. Pop ordered a good bottle of wine and she couldn't gulp down the first glass fast enough. After going over the menu, she decided on lobster, even though it would be messy. Actually, she thought she might be able to have fun with that. As she ate she took full advantage of all that dripping butter, licking and sucking it off her fingers seductively. She also took advantage of their secluded spot by slipping off one of her heels and running her foot up the inside of Pop's leg. When she reached his crotch she found he appreciated all the leaning forward she was doing during dinner. She kept up massaging his crotch when the waiter came to clear their plates and she giggled when he had trouble asking for the check after she declined dessert. She was eager to get back to their room. Mercifully, she stopped teasing him so he could stand down before he had to stand up. In the elevator on the way to the condo Terri leaned into Pop and gave him a long, burning kiss, languidly going after his tongue with her own. He slipped his hand inside her dress and rolled her nipple while he cupped her breast. They were so into each other that the elevator door almost closed before they could get out and head down the hallway. When they returned to the condo he opened a fresh bottle of wine while she turned on the lights above the dining room table, keeping the dimmer on low. Through the balcony doors was a beautiful view of the lights lining the small lake on the resort's grounds. She accepted a glass of wine from Pop and then took his hand and sat him down in the loveseat by the balcony doors. She stood in front of him and sipped some wine for courage. "Tell me what you like," she said as seductively as she could. "Well, you know I'm a big Beatles fan," he chuckled. "You know what I mean, Pop. You have been so good to me this weekend I want to give you a night you'll always remember." "I already I know I will always remember this weekend, Teresa. I want you to do whatever comes naturally. I will love whatever you do." Pop's words gave her the courage to take charge and she leaned forward, giving him a perfect view down her dress as she set down her wineglass. She kissed him softly and then stood up and unhooked her dress behind her neck. With a little wiggle of her hips the dress dropped to the floor and she stepped out of it. For a moment she wondered if anyone outside could see her through the patio doors and a thrill ran through her. His low whistle and hungry eyes made her smile. Terri put a knee on the loveseat between his legs and leaned in to pull his shirt off. He cupped both breasts and licked and sucked her nipples. She moaned and forced herself to pull his shirt off and make him stop touching her. Next, she dropped to her knees and pulled off his boots and pants and boxers. He just sat back and let her go, stripping him naked. His prick popped up and she immediately reacted to it, her pussy tightening as she remembered how it felt inside her. She was already wet enough that she could have just sat on him, but she was out to seduce him, not get herself off. Grabbing his cock, she licked it from crown to base while looking up into Pop's eyes the entire time. She wanted him to see how much she wanted him. She licked his cock until it was shining and then smeared his precum all over the head with her tongue while she stroked his shaft. She kissed her way back down and then sucked on each of his heavy balls. "Mmm, Teresa ..." he moaned. He was hot and throbbing in her hand and when she decided she'd teased him enough she smiled and swallowed his cock. Now that she was used to it she did not have trouble opening enough to take his thick shaft and went down until her nose was buried in his crotch. Her cheeks hollowed as she sucked hard and worked him in her mouth with her tongue. When she had him groaning and pushing his hips at her mouth, she started to move, bobbing up and down slowly while sucking hard. He was jerking his hips and pushing up at her mouth when she came down and she knew she had him completely under her control. He was moaning her name and stroking her hair and she kept sucking until she was sure he was closing to popping his top. Strings of saliva stretched from her lips to his cock when she stopped. She didn't want him cumming in her mouth tonight. She had other plans for his load. "I think you're ready for me," she cooed, crawling off the floor. She straddled Pop's lap and grasped his cock. "I've been ready for you for a long time, kiddo. You are so incredibly sexy." "I want you so bad. You make me feel so good," she teased herself, rubbing his wide head against her lips while she spoke. It rubbed her clit and she quivered. Terri slipped the head inside and slowly descended on his shaft. She loved how it felt when he first stretched her open and all those nerve endings were stimulated for the first time. She took him all the way and then grinded against him, feeling him flexing inside while her clit was teased. Closing her eyes, she moaned continuously as she concentrated on the sensations throbbing out from her cunt. She squeezed him inside her and kept grinding harder and harder, focusing on her clit, while Pop teased her nipples with his hands, teasing and pinching and rolling and stroking. Her climax came on so fast that she could hardly believe it. She was quaking and stiffened and intense pleasure blossomed through her entire body. "Ohhhh Popppp!" she cried, falling forward and throwing her arms around him. The tremors were still going through her body when he held her hips and started moving her on his prick. She could hear her cunt gushing around him as their bodies slowly moved together. She was still feeling warm and tingly from her orgasm, but she pushed back, thrusting her hips down at him. She braced herself with her hands on his shoulders and took control again, vigorously riding his cock. Fucking him like that after having just cum was incredible because her whole pussy was still on fire and it felt like her orgasm didn't really end. "Uhnnn ... Tereeesaaa!" Pop moaned, gripping her hips tighter. He slid his hands around and kneaded her ass roughly. The Greatest Gift Ch. 03 "Ohhh Pop! Ohhhh ..." He spread her cheeks apart and she felt that finger pressing at her backdoor once again. She did not tense at all this time, but eagerly awaited the invasion. He pushed his finger into her ass and she cried out and thrust herself as hard as she could onto his cock. He moved his finger slowly in and out of her ass and she rode him harder and harder, arching her back and using just her legs to slam herself up and down on his prick over and over again. Terri grabbed her own breasts and lightly pinched her own nipples. It was like every part of her was alive. She even loved the way the stockings felt against her skin as she moved. "Uhnnn ... kiddo ... I'm ..." Pop growled, just seconds before she felt him seem to expand and then explode inside her. She kept riding hard and while he was still shooting his load and came to another quick orgasm as well. "Pop!" she cried. She arched her back hard and would have toppled backwards if he hadn't grabbed her with his free hand. It jammed his finger deep in her ass and although it did burn a bit she loved the feeling of having his digit back there. She wasn't quite sure how to even describe how it felt. Terri stayed straddling him, clinging to him, until her knees went weak. He hugged her and his flaccid cock was still inside her. His cum was plugged up and forced inside her for quite sometime, which she thought could only help the cause. When her knees finally started to ache she climbed off and took Pop's hand, pulling him toward the bedroom. "I don't know how a pretty, smart, sexy girl like you is single, kiddo. The guys out there don't know what they're missing." "Thanks, Pop. Maybe I'm just too picky. I want a special guy." "You deserve the best." They fell onto the bed and rolled around making out like two teenagers. Hands were everywhere. He couldn't seem to get enough of her breasts, first massaging them and then kissing and sucking them while his fingers were busy teasing her pussy. She rubbed him all over in turn, but her wandering hands kept returning to his shaft, hoping to coax it back to life sooner rather than later. She did not know how a man his age had that kind of stamina or recovery time. The guys her age she'd been with might only be good for twice in one night, and that was pushing it. Pop had already taken her more times in one day than her last boyfriend ever had. When she scooted down and took him back in her mouth she was able to breathe some life back into his cock and he was harder than ever. "How do you just keep going and going?" She marveled while still playing with his prick. "It's all those herbs your mother makes me take. They really make me feel like Superman sometimes." "Thank you, Mom," she giggled and kissed his cock again. "You asked me what I wanted before," he said. "Yes. I'll do anything you want, Pop. I want to make you happy. I love you." "Do you trust me?" "Of course." Pop pulled her up so she was stretched out on the bed and then kissed his way down her body. He slipped off her shoes and then slowly rolled her stockings down each of her legs, kissing his way down as he went along. Terri couldn't help but wonder what he was up to. She had to admit that she was thrown when he asked if she trusted him. She did, she knew he would never hurt her, but the question made her wonder what he wanted her to do. He gently turned her over so she was lying on her stomach and then crawled up to the head of the bed. Terri was surprised when he took her arm and tied one of her stockings around her wrist. If it had been any other man she would have stopped him right there. She'd never been tied down before and honestly she'd always been a little scared of the idea, of the complete loss of control. Once she was tied down her lover could do as he pleased with her and she'd never really trusted any of her past boyfriends that much. Even as Pop secured the stocking to the headboard she felt a thrill of fear. He took her other wrist and tied it as well and when he finished her arms were stretched out over her head and tied apart. She pulled, but the stockings wouldn't budge. Would he tie her legs? "So now what are you going to do with me?" she asked, forcing levity into her voice. "Be patient, Teresa," he replied, kissing his way down the curve of her back. He climbed off the bed, but was back in a flash, this time he tied a necktie over her eyes, creating her blindfold. When he had it in place she couldn't see anything. Now she was really nervous. She breathed deeply and realized the anticipation was making her horny as hell. Whatever Pop did to her she knew it would feel amazing. "Mmm, that's a good start," she moaned. He was running his hands all over her body, touching her here and there and with the blindfold she couldn't tell where he was going to touch her next. It made everything more intense as she strained her other senses to try and guess his next move. She jumped when he touched her and pulled against her bindings. Pop pushed her legs apart and she felt the bed shift as he knelt between them. She tensed, feeling so vulnerable. He slid a pillow up under her hips, elevating her ass into the air. He kneaded her ass and she thought she knew where he was going next. She was right. He spread her cheeks apart devoured her pink rosebud. He rimmed all around it with his tongue and then started poking it inside. She gasped and pulled her hips down into the pillow at first contact, but then the pleasure started flowing and she was pushing her ass back up at him. He was thrusting her tongue as deep as it could stretch and she cried out his name while burying her face in the bed. She really went crazy when he pushed a finger into her pussy and slowly fucked her with it while he ate her ass. Being tied up and blindfolded did heighten her pleasure. It was like she was free to just completely let go while Pop controlled her body. He tongue fucked her ass until she was practically screaming and then replaced his tongue with his finger. Terri relaxed easily when his finger pressed up her ass. It was slick from her cunt and she opened right up for him. It was different to take his finger while she wasn't having sex. For the first time she could really concentrate on how it felt and she found she really enjoyed it. It was a sharp pleasure back there, different from the way feelings seemed to flow from her pussy. It was like the difference between having her nipples sucked or nibbled on. As she loosen up back there she enjoyed it more and he fingered her even faster. She moaned quietly, almost grunting every time he pushed his finger back up her ass, but she yelped when he started playing with her pussy again. He rubbed his fingers between her lips while also teasing her clit. Pop worked her into such a frenzy that it hardly mattered when he started using two fingers in her ass. It was a very tight fit, but Terri was so turned on that she really didn't mind it. All she knew was that she was building to one monster of an orgasm. She did not get there. "No, don't stop," she sobbed when Pop stopped touching her. She pulled hard against the stockings and even tried pushing her ass at the air, but as she was blindfolded she did not know how far he'd pulled back. Was this the point of tying her down and blindfolding her, she wondered, to torture her. She didn't think he was the type to make a woman beg, but she was about ready to. "Patience, Teresa. Remember, you trusted me ..." And now maybe I am regretting it, she thought. Terri thought she was going to scream if he did not touch her again. She got her wish. His hands were on her ass again, spreading her open. There was pressure against her asshole, but it was not his fingers this time. She tensed as he pushed. Pop's cock was much thicker than two of his fingers and she was afraid this would hurt too much. She gritted her teeth, not wanting to complain. She said she trusted him and now that was being put to the test. He was very well lubed and slid into her ass surprisingly easily. Pop went slowly, penetrating her ass by inches, letting her adjust, and then pushing deeper. He was about halfway deep when he started moving in and out. It hurt. God, it hurt and she grunted with each thrust fighting back against the pain. This was not like his fingers back there. The lube made it easier for her to accept him, but it still hurt to be stretched so wide. She could tell he was wearing a condom, at least, but that begged a whole set of questions. He had no reason to bring condoms on the weekend, and why would he think he'd need lube? Maybe he thought it would be too weird and she wouldn't get wet, but that didn't explain the condom. She was sure he must have planned to take her ass like this, which made her wonder how much he'd really thought about fucking her. She tried not to think about that and instead took deep breaths and tried to relax her ass. "Ohhh ..." Terri moaned when Pop reached underneath and stroked her cunt. Two fingers rubbed and pinched her clit and the skyrockets going off in her head made she forget about the pain in her ass. He kept pushing deeper and deeper and before she knew it she felt his balls slapping against her upturned cunt. The sharp pain had disappeared. Now that she was relaxed and not concentrating on how much it hurt, Terri was enjoying the cock in her ass. That pain had turned into a tingling so intense she could hardly stand it. Her grunts turned to moans and seeming to sense the shift, Pop began to fuck her ass in earnest. He pulled all the way out and the thrust in balls deep, filling her backdoor completely. Terri pulled hard against the stockings holding her arms and was lifting her ass back towards him. She wished she was free so she could touch him and show him how much she loved him. "Ahhh ... Pop ..." "It feels good, doesn't it?" he cooed. "Yes ... yesss ... God yes!" she cried. "You've got such a beautiful ass, Teresa. God you're tight." Terri usually wasn't one for dirty talk, but the act of getting fucked in the ass was so dirty that it seemed right. She was definitely getting off on it. "Ahhhh ... it feels soooo gooood ... fuck my ass!" "Uhn, kiddo," he grunted. Pop was thrusting faster and faster and rubbing her clit harder and harder. She loved the way his balls felt when they slapped her pussy. Terri was on fire. She couldn't believe how amazing she felt. This completed his total mastery of her body. She didn't know if any other man could please her like this. "AHHH! AHHH! FUCK! POP!" she howled. Her orgasm seemed to lift her right out of her body where she hovered on a cloud of absolute bliss for endless seconds before she was slammed back down into her body and she felt every sensation with stunning clarity. She moaned in disappointment when Pop pulled out of her ass, but seconds later he rammed his fat cock into her pussy and started riding her from behind. He grabbed her hips, lifting them off the bed, and fucked her hard and deep. Terri cried out his name over and over and he was grunting, "Uhnn kiddooo! Teresa!" He did not last long after fucking her ass and in moments he was cumming inside her. Feeling his load jetting inside her she knew he'd shed the condom when he'd switched holes. She couldn't help wondering what it would feel like if he came in her ass. Pop kept thrusting into her until he was just too soft and then he fell on the bed beside her. "Oh my God, that was ..." she breathed. Words just failed her. "Yeah, it was," he gasped, clearly exhausted. "Could you untie me now?" she laughed. Pop let her loose and she curled up in his arms. They were both completely worn out and just laid together relaxing. They didn't need to talk, there was really nothing to say. Terri buried all of her questions. She just couldn't believe that her stepfather, the man who'd raised her, had always wanted to sleep with her and that this was just a convenient excuse. She decided it was just better not to know. She was glowing with love for him when she drifted into a fitful sleep.