My Darkest Desires by James Thomas (red white royal blue .TXT) 📖

broken."

 

They both laughed. Strangely he was happy to know that his step sis hasn't let all those jocks at her school use her. He knew that she was hot and they had their eyes on her.

 

"See ya down stairs for breakfast."

 

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The day was awesome. They went to the mall and did some shopping as a family and went to dinner later.

 

Sarah went upstairs and took a bubble bath with candles and a glass of wine. It was been years since she was able to take a bath in a full size tub since she stayed in the cheerleader dorms. She had just closed her eyes with a soft sigh, when there came a knock at the bathroom door. She was completely covered all the up to her chin in bubbles so whoever it was, wasn't going to see anything.

 

"Come in."

 

"Hey you want to have a few drinks and catch up tonight?" asked Brad.

 

"Yea, that sounds fun. Give me about 20 min."

 

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Sarah put on some extra comfy big sweats and off the shoulder crop top with no bra. You could see her nipples if you looked really hard. As soon as Brad saw her he smiled. He was wearing basketball shorts and a muscle shirt. He obviously wasn't wearing any boxers because he was starting to pitch a tent. Sarah giggled softly at the sight.

 

They shared a 2 bottles of wine and a 6 pack of beer. They laughed about senior year memories and chatted about how college was now, and around 3am, they both got up from Brad's bed and hugged each other. His hand touched the small of her back and she felt her skin tingle. She hadn't been held by a man in a while. He nuzzled his head into her neck and felt her nipples against his chest. Their eyes briefly met and they quickly said good night.

 

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Damn why have I been so horny lately. Actually the question is why does Brad look so damn fine? Has he always been this fine? Fuck it. I'm a little tipsy and I feel good, Sarah thought to herself.

 

She turned on her Bluetooth, put on some music, and slipped off her sweats. She was dancing around in her crop top and lacy thong before the wine took over and she collapsed in bed while in a tipsy bliss.

 

Her hand immediately wandered below her waist band, where she felt warmness emanating from her slit. She dipped one finger in and rolled onto her side, quiet moans escaping her mouth. Her fingers found her clit as she gently flicked it back and forth. Little did she know, she was giving Brad quite the show as he peeped through the cracked bathroom door. His dick was starting to grow. He could hear her sweet moans over the music. Fuck it, they were both a little tipsy. He has noticed the lingering stares, the extra long touches, and he knew it had been a while for her, this was his shot. Quietly, he opened the restroom door; his sister was still exploring her body and didn't even notice. He crawled on top of her and put one hand over her mouth and another on top of her hand in her panties. Sarah’s eyes shot open in terror, not knowing who was on top of her.

 

"Sh, it's just me, Brad."

 

Her body sunk into the bed and she relaxed a bit. He whispered in her ear.

 

"I've been wanting you since I saw you a few days ago. Let me help you."

 

He gently pushed her hand to the side and felt her wetness. A breathy moan escaped her mouth and he placed his lips on top of hers. It was a gentle kiss, a sweet kiss. He dipped his fingers into her wetness, her tongue exploring his mouth. All she could think of was how good his weight felt on top of her small frame. She rubbed his back, as her hands explored his body and she let go of all her inhibitions. He started making his way down her stomach.

 

He kissed her sculpted abs, and could see her inhale and exhale after every touch. He slowly pulled down her panties and kissed up both of her thighs. He could taste her wetness the closer he got, she was practically dripping from how turned on she was. Once he made his way to her sweet spot, he inhaled her scent and it got him rock hard. He parted her lips gently and licked her from the bottom of her pussy all the way to the top of her clit. Her back arched and fell back; she couldn't remember the last time someone kissed her there.

 

He was dipping his tongue into her pussy, fucking her. He brought his main focus to her clit, she was so aroused it was already peeking out. He took it into his mouth, swirling it around with his tongue; each time bringing her right to edge and then backing away so that he could focus on her pussy again.

 

She writhed around, attempting to push him off, knowing that she couldn't take anymore. He overpowered her, his arms gripping her pelvis firmly as he continued to bring her to ecstasy. She arched her back and let out a loud moan. His looked up at her, his face covered in her juice as he kissed her passionately. She wiggled her way down to his shorts while laying on her back. He knew what she wanted so he got up his knees and dropped his shorts. His dick popped out and landed right at her mouth. Without any hesitation she took his whole dick into her mouth. The angle she was laying made it possible for him to fuck her face. She opened her mouth as wide as she could and gripped his ass, pushing his hips forward. He plunged into her mouth, his dick touching the back of her throat. She gagged a little but never retreated.

 

It felt so good that he almost lost his balance a couple of times. He fucked her face, as spit spilled over her lips. He knew if he continued this for another few minutes he was going to cum right down her throat. He pulled out quickly and she protested, she wanted to taste his cum. He chuckled and kissed her lips.

 

"Not yet. I don't want it to end before I feel you."

 

He flipped her over onto her hands and knees. Reaching down to her dripping pussy, he played with her clit as he kissed down her spine. He spread open her cheeks as he dipped his tongue into her pussy licking her all the way to her ass. His tongue stayed there, kissing her in a place nobody explored.

 

Just as she let out a moan, he pushed his thick dick inside of her pussy. She immediately felt full. He gripped her hips and slowly pulled out his dick to the very tip and pushed it back in slowly. Her pussy responded with a little resistance then enveloped his dick each time he entered her. He did this for a few minutes, loosening her up with each stroke.

 

The more she moaned the faster he began to thrust. He was on the brink of cumming and had to pull out. She looked back with disappointment. With one fell swoop he picked her up, easily lifting her petite frame with his arms. They kissed as he placed her gently against the walls. He slowly placed her on top of his dick as she let out a muffled scream. He was fucking her against her bedroom wall, letting her weight propel herself onto his dick. She was wet and he easily slid into her tight pussy. She was damn near crying it felt so good. As he sped up, she held on tighter. She arched her back hitting her head against the wall and they both came at the same time.

 

He gently placed her onto the bed, collapsing next to her. They looked at each other giggling after such an explosive session.

 

Brad kissed her on the head, then got up and walked towards the bathroom.

 

"No stay and cuddle with me."

 

"I have to wake up in 5 hrs to play basketball with pops."

 

"Just sneak out after I fall asleep"

 

They crawled underneath the covers. The music still playing softly in the background.

 

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There was a light knock at the door.

 

"Sarah, have you seen..."

 

And before her stepdad could finish the sentence he saw his son and his step daughter snuggled in each others arms sound asleep. They were pretty much covered but he could see that neither of them had on tops. He looked around the room, clothes were tossed everywhere and he gently shut the door.

 

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Around noon, Brad made his way downstairs.

 

"Long night son?"

 

"Yeah something like that."

 

"Those damn Wilson girls will get you every time," as he gave his son a sly look and passed him a coffee cup, “Hell I'm surprised it took this long. I thought y'all weren't going to last highschool without jumping each others bones," he said with a chuckle.

 

"It just kind of happened dad."

 

"No judgement here, I'm just happy she never took on our last name."

 

Just then Sarah walked down the stairs shooting Brad a quick smile.

 

"Looks like you could use some coffee too."

 

"Thanks Daddy."

 

Just then Brad gave her a sweet kiss on the lips. A look of embarrassment washed over her face.

 

"Don't worry he already knows. Now we just got to break it to your mom."

 

Daddy..?

 In the dream, my daddy's tongue is in my mouth, and his hand is between my legs. He tells me I'm his angel, pets my pussy though my underwear, then pulls them down so he can stroke my clit. I don't tell him to stop. In fact, I beg him not to, because in the dream I want him to keep touching me.

I want him to make me come.

 

When I wake, his hands are wrapped around my upper arms.

 

"Jen," he says, "It's okay honey. You were just having a bad dream."

 

My clit pulses. I can still taste him on my tongue. Slowly, my awareness spreads from the throbbing between my legs to my labored breathing, my sweat-dampened tank top. I breathe deeply. It was all a dream—a bad dream. A very, very bad dream. Only somehow, it doesn't feel bad at all.

 

"What time is it?"

 

"Just after two," he says, brushing a lock of auburn hair from my face. "You were crying out for me in your sleep, like you did when you were little."

 

Heat fills my cheeks. "Oh."

 

My daddy smiles kindly, the corners of his eyes crinkling, just a little. Granted he is simply my stepdad, my real dad having run off after i was born, but this man next to me is all i knew growing up. I jump as a flash of lightning outside the window paints shadows across his bare chest and highlights the wisps of silver at his temples. He's even more handsome in-the-flesh. I rub my eyes with the heels of my hands, trying to smudge away the thoughts that shouldn't be there. This isn't the first time I've dreamt about my daddy touching me. It isn't even the first time I've woken up so hot and bothered I could start a fire between my