Storiesonline.net ------- Seductive Little Slut by Fillmore Copyright© 2005 by Fillmore ------- Description: Little Susan decides it's time to convince Daddy to get rid of her Step-Mother. This is a role-played fantasy of the characters in "Oil of Roses". Codes: Mf Ff lolita reluc inc fath dau bi het oral ------- Her father sat in his usual place on the couch, reading the goddamn newspaper as he always did, just about as boring a man as could be. Oh, Susan figured he was nice looking enough, for an older man, but he was just too dull to be believed. She thought for one last time if this scheme was going to be worth it. Did she really hate that fuckin' frigid piece of shit he'd married after her mother left them enough to do what she had planned? Was the freedom to do as she pleased, stay out as late as she wanted, and not have to answer to anyone that important to her? Yes, yes she did and yes it was. With any luck, it would result in the bitch leaving and then little Susan could go back to living life the way she wanted to while Daddy failed to notice a goddamned thing and Daddy could stay boring and if every so often there had to be a repeat performance of this evening, well, it wouldn't be any worse than some things she'd already put up with. She unbuttoned one more button on her blouse and bounced into the family room. "Hi, Daddy," she said as she quickly crossed the room and knocked his paper away. She 'accidentally' flipped up the skirt of her school uniform to reveal she had on no panties, sat down on her father's lap and leaned back into his shoulder so he could get a good look at her braless tits through the mostly open school blouse as she ground her naked cunt down onto his lap. "Susan, uh, what are you... uh, how was school... um, where's your mother?" "Who knows where Mother is but Step-Monster is out and won't be back for hours, Daddy, that's why I wanted to talk to you when we had some alone time." Ed's heart was racing as he stared down, spellbound by the sight of his fourteen-year-old daughter's tits, flowing freely in her blouse. He was pretty sure she wasn't wearing any underwear and that was disturbing him as well. His cock was responding and that was just wrong. Susan swung around and knelt on the couch, one leg on either side of her Daddy's hips. She settled in and was delighted to feel his cock growing inside his pants. Putting her arms on either side of his head, trapping him, she leaned in, licking her lips. "Daddy, I think you need to get rid of the Step-Monster." "How dare you talk like about your step-mons- I mean, step-mother, like that," he spluttered, clearly still flustered by the sexual assault on his senses she was mounting. "I dare because I care, Daddy. You know, your bedroom and mine share a wall. I hear everything or rather, I hear nothing," she said, her lips in a pout. "When was the last time you and the Step-Monster" she leaned in close to his ear and whispered "fucked, Daddy?" She stayed close to his ear, not touching, but just barely missing it. "When was the last time she let you into the Ice Palace? Was it this year? Was it last year? Hell, Daddy, would you know what her pussy looked like if you saw it in the light?" Ed couldn't believe what he was hearing, the words she was using. He started to open his mouth to protest and she grabbed his head, drew his lips to hers and rammed her tongue down his throat. His mouth and his tongue reacted as he wrapped his arms around the sexy young woman on his lap, but she was his daughter and this was so wrong and he tried to push her away but she kept pulsing her tongue into his mouth. Susan started rocking her hips back and forth, dragging her cunt over her Daddy's growing erection. She was surprised. Before he'd pulled back, there was some fire in the old man's kiss. This might not be such a trial after all. Ed got his wits about him a bit more and pushed her away. "Now Susan, you stop it!" he shouted. "Get off my lap and stop this foolishness." She leaned back away from his face and then slid off his lap. "Or else what, Daddy, you'll spank me?" She turned her back to him and bent down to her feet, revealing her panty-less ass and swollen cunt lips, her juices moistening her slit. "See Daddy, I'll let you spank me if you want to. I'll even let you see my pussy in the daylight." She turned and lifted up the front of her skirt. "Hell, Daddy, if you want a taste you can see it up real close. And you can look at it for as long as you want to lick it." Ed sat, frozen in shock on the couch. This was so... so... he had no words for it. Susan climbed back on and straddled his lap again and began to whisper in his ear. "Daddy, if I've been bad, if I've been out of line, punish me. Spank me Daddy, spank me hard. Then fuck me. Bend me over the arm of this couch, right now and fuck me hard. Fuck me in the ass if you want to. I'd like that. Does she let you fuck her in the ass? Well Daddy, you can fuck me in the cunt, in the ass, in the mouth, any time you want. Does she swallow, Daddy? When she wraps those thin, disapproving lips around your cock and sucks you off, does she swallow it? All of it? Has she ever sucked you off at all? Has she ever even kissed your dick?" "What you step-mother and I do is none of your business, Susan," he stammered. "There are things that go on between married people that you don't understand..." "Oh, you're right there, Daddy. There are things I don't understand. But you know what I do understand? I understand me taking your dick all the way up my sweet young pussy and bouncing on it until you can't stand it anymore and shoot your load inside your precious little Susan's snatch. I understand things like that." She took his hand and placed it on her cunt. "I understand hot, eager pussy instead of a cold, cold bed." She smiled, noticing he'd left his hand where she'd put it. "Rub it, Daddy; my pussy likes to be touched. Not like hers. Mine likes attention. The more attention it gets the friendlier it becomes. And speaking of cold beds, Daddy, would you like me in yours? Would you like to have every morning start with a blow job? Or a hard and vigorous fuck? Would you like me to bring Darla home from school with me for the weekend, Daddy? She's mentioned how cute she thinks you are and I know she has a thing for older men. She has a thing for girls too and I'm sure you'd like how her pussy tastes. I know I do. Would you like to see me licking her cunt while you fuck me? Or vice versa? I understand fucking, Daddy. I understand riding on top of you until you fill me up with jizz and then holding on to your dick with my tight pussy until you get hard again and can fuck me some more." She kissed him and said "I understand things like that." She leaned back, licking her lips seductively. "All it would take Daddy would be for you to get rid of the Step-Monster. And a lot of it doesn't even have to wait for that." She slid off his lap on to the floor and began to unbuckle his belt and undo his pants. "That's the premium package, Daddy, it has all the extras. But the basic package? That you can get right away and it won't cost you a thing." "Except me blackmailing you into divorcing that bitch," she thought to herself. His cock, freed of his underwear, sprang fully erect. "You know what else I know about, Daddy? I know all about sucking cock." With that she slid his cock all the way down her throat effortlessly. As she drew her head back, he felt her throat muscles caressing him and he almost came right away. She let his dick plop out. "Oh, Daddy, if you feel the urge, go ahead and grab my pigtails, use them for handles. What I'm going to do to you, you might want something to hold on to." With shaking hands he reached out and took tentative hold of her pigtails. She took him in her mouth again and down her throat he went. Ed was lost. His daughter, not even an adult, was giving him head and it was very obvious she was very experienced at it. But even had she been a rank amateur, raking his dick with her teeth, the kinkiness of the situation alone would've made it impossible to keep from cumming for long. And it had been so long since anyone but himself had touched his cock. A few smooth gliding strokes later, his cock was spewing cum down her throat. His hands yanked her head down onto his dick as he blew his load and she found herself fantasizing about what she could do with a dick this size. It wasn't the biggest she'd swallowed, but it was close. After he finished his climax she leaned back. She had made sure to let a little cum dribble out the side of her mouth. Ed lay back on the couch like a shell-shock victim. The barrage of teen sexuality that had hit him would've put the Pope on his knees, begging for a taste. There was Wrong, and there was wrong. This was down to feeling just 'wrong'. Lord knew he had never made a move on Susan but if she felt this way... and it was true that his marriage to Claire hadn't been a happy one, not from the very first... Claire was a hard woman and to be brutally frank, he was scared shitless of her. And they didn't have much of a sex life... ok... they didn't have any sex life... he wasn't sure why she'd even married him. She spent most of her time out, either working or over at her friend Sofia's place. His eyes refocused and he stared at his daughter's face. As she saw she had his attention again she slowly licked the dribble of cum back into her mouth and very blatantly swallowed. Even in its state of exhaustion, his cock twitched. Susan smiled. She had him. She climbed back up on top of him and nestled her warm, wet pussy on top of his lap. "Now Daddy, I don't want to sound pushy, but there are a lot of wonderful things we could be doing-" she pulled his mouth down to her tit and he started licking and biting... a starving man at a buffet table... she felt her cunt respond... she was starting to get really turned on... she was going to have to fuck him real soon, "-that just won't be possible unless the Step-Monster is out of the picture." As she rocked back and forth, brushing his cock she felt it growing. With a little slide to the right, it was in and headed deep. The fire she was feeling in her cunt from the very kinkiness of fucking her father was rapidly becoming an inferno. His arms came around and she felt her ass cheeks gripped with hands of iron. She stretched her legs out, trying to get as much of him in as deep as she could. If this worked and the bitch left she was thinking there might be a whole lot more nights spent at home. Her friends wouldn't understand, neither would the boys she let fuck her, but none of them had the... the something... that her father had. Maybe it was the kink, maybe it was the age and experience, but she was more turned on than she'd been since she'd had that three-on-her and that had been severely intense. Her father's hips were bouncing her like a jackhammer; she was holding onto his head and hoping she didn't pop off. The first of her orgasms rolled through her body. She threw her head back and was moaning one long word "daddydaddydaddydaddydaddy" as she tried to suck all of him up inside her. Her father was biting her tit and she was rapidly approaching a second climax when the two of them heard a voice behind her. "Are you two having fun?" It was Claire, her Step-Monster. The next few moments were a blur as Susan tried to get off her father and get out of the living room while her father tried to get Susan off of him and get his pants pulled up. But all that they were trying to do mattered little. What the Step-Monster wanted was what happened. Susan was on her knees, held by a hand of ice wrapped in her hair. Her father was pinned to the couch by a silver Espadrille with a two inch heel at the end of a long leg that came out from the bottom of Claire's skirt. Susan's head was no more than six inches from Claire's crotch and Susan could smell odors she never thought to associate with the Ice Queen. The smells of sex, lots of it, wafted from beneath her skirt. "What a disgusting little scene to come home to," she said, pushing her shoe harder into Ed's chest and twisting Susan's hair savagely. "If you'd really wanted to completely revolt me, the only things missing are a burro and a midget." "Let go of me, you fucking cow," Susan cried. "Children should speak when spoken to. Since you've already proven yourself a little pervert, this shouldn't be a stretch for you." And with that she lifted her skirt and shoved Susan's face into her naked, sweaty and sex-soaked cunt. "Be a good girl and clean me up and Step-Mommy might not back-hand you against a wall before she calls the police on your pitiful excuse for a father." For the first time Susan was really scared. Nobody was going to believe her, not with her reputation, and there was plenty of evidence all over her father and herself that would confirm what had been happening. He could be sent to jail and she could be left to the tender mercies of her Step-Monster. In hopes of buying some clemency she began to clean Claire with a will. "Now then, that should keep you quiet. I'm not exactly sure what to do with you two. Ed is there any reason you can think of that I shouldn't call the police and have you put away until you're old and gray?" "No Claire, no reason at all." "And little Father-fucking Cunt-licker, is there any reason you can think of why I shouldn't put your precious Daddy away?" Susan licked all over Claire's snatch frantically, tasting two different flavors. She'd done an group thing or two before; she knew what that tasted like. Some of this was identifiably Claire but some of it, some of it was an unknown pussy. Sofia? She sucked Claire's clit between her teeth, betting that her Step-Monster liked it at least a little rough... the little shudder that ran through Claire let her know her guess hadn't been far wrong. She sucked on her clit as hard as she could, teasing it with her tongue, treating it as lovingly as if she'd been with a woman she wanted. Frighteningly enough, under different circumstances, she would've been. Claire was a beautiful woman, if a little severe, and if she wasn't such a rampaging iron bitch, Susan would've locked lips with her any day of the week. Susan continued to make love to Claire's cunt as her mind desperately tried to find a way out of the present situation. Claire rammed Susan's face into her cunt even harder as her hips began to buck and shake. Her step-mother's body shook with a climax but Susan barely noticed. Susan started as she put several factors together at once. Pulling away from Claire's snatch, she said, "Yes, there are several reasons. I'm betting you married Daddy so no one would know you're a lesbian. I don't know why, I don't care why you're scared of it getting out, but he's a marriage of convenience for you, isn't he? Well, now that both of you have secrets you want to keep, for whatever reason, you move Sofia into the house, into the master bedroom with you. Daddy gets kicked into my room, on the other end of the house. We'll live our life, you'll live yours. You and Sofia are fucking like ferrets; Daddy and I are fucking like ferrets. We'll keep your secret, you'll keep ours." Claire's hand fell away from Susan's hair. A look of calculation was on her face. "You mean you'll keep my secret and keep your father from humping my leg and all you want in return is for me to keep your secret?" "Well Claire, to be brutally frank, our secret's a little bigger and a little more devastating if it got out than yours would be... although if you wanted to be a little nicer to the two of us, that wouldn't hurt any." She stood up, nuzzled her step-mother's face with her own. "And if you and Sofia want a third every once in awhile, I wouldn't mind playing." As Claire kissed Susan's neck, she murmured, "Deal". ------- 'Claire' went over and pushed 'Ed' to the floor. "You're either gonna fuck me silly or I'm going to go out of my mind. Watching you and the nymphet had me fingering myself till I was afraid my hands would fall off." She unzipped her skirt and threw it the side, lowering herself onto his dick. 'Susan' took off 'Claire's blouse and shoes and got them out of the way. 'Ed's hips started dancing as he moved in and out of 'Claire'. "And holy shit; did you hear the way she was talking? Baby Girl, you could give a dead man a boner, just by talking dirty to him. Come here and plant yourself on my face." 'Susan' bounced over and sat on 'Ed's face, leaning over to kiss 'Claire'. "So Baby Girl," 'Claire' said, "did it work for you? Was the fantasy all you wanted it to be?" "Oh, the first part definitely was. I'm thinking 'Susan' and 'Daddy' are going to see a lot more of each other. But the second part, after you come in and catch us, that's still unfinished. I know it's going somewhere even more sexy and fun, I just don't know where. I may need to lower Claire's anger level, make her more sympathetic, although I hate to do that because you play the domineering Ice Cunt soooo well. My biggest problem was after all the talk and build up in the first part it was getting damned hard for me to stay in character." Harry shifted his head so he could speak. "I agree, looking up that long leg, I was about to knock Margo to the floor and take her, your fantasy be damned. I'm sorry, Baby Girl." "Don't be, that would've been fun too. Maybe next time you can go for it and we'll try to improv around it. Now be a good 'Daddy' and eat my pussy, Harry." ------- The End ------- Posted: 2005-07-03 ------- http://storiesonline.net/ -------