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Obviously ignoring his instructions, Bella stretches her arms up over her head and wraps her fingers around the metal slats in the headboard, shifting her lower body enticingly. “Maybe I don’t want you to be sweet, Daddy.” Her voice falls to a whisper. “Maybe I want to be fucked like a whore.”
My gasp draws my sister’s attention, and we share a feline smile, pride burgeoning in my chest over her new boldness. Because that’s exactly what it’s going to take to keep Joe. To withstand all the gossip and judgment sure to come our way, now that he has kissed us in front of a bunch of loose-lippedlocals. It has taken boldness to make us his obsession and it’s going to take even more to convince him to keep us forever.
“You…” He starts to ram his hips with more and more force between Bella’s legs, the veins beginning to stand out in his neck. “You watch that smart mouth, young lady.”
My sister is getting sweaty, too, her eyes glazing over. She likes him inside of her. A lot. In fact, when I lean back and peruse the place where their bodies join, I can see how soaked she is, more and more juice slicking down the curve of her buttocks, not to mention the squish sound Joe’s dick makes every time he crams her full.
“What if I don’t want to watch my smart mouth?” Bella is lifting her hips to meet his increasingly forceful drives now, her tits shaking like crazy, due to our much bigger stepfather moving closer and closer to a frenzied state. “Are you going to teach me a lesson?”
“Yeah, a lesson,” he grunts, visibly entranced by her. “Just like this.”
“Then my mouth is going to be smart as can be,” she breathes, dragging the tip of her tongue along the seam of his panting mouth, her body growing more eager, her grip solid on the headboard—and it’s a good thing, because he’s not holding back at all now, the backs of her knees hooked beneath this elbows, his big, sturdy butt humping, humping while the bed rattles underneath us.
I thread my fingers through his hair, lapping at his sweaty ear. “Joe?”
“Yes?”
My tongue is below his ear now, letting out warm breaths, biting gently, listening to him pummel my sister’s sex with his older, experienced cock and I find myself needing to satisfy my shameful curiosity. “Did you ever think about us while you were lying in this bed with our mother?”
“No!” he roars, but wouldn’t you know it? He fucks my sister harder after that question, clamping a hand around her delicate throat, his eyes rolling into the back of his head as her pussy grows redder and redder from being invaded. “N-no. No.” His head falls forward. “Yes.”
Right or wrong, triumph streaks through me. Lights me up.
“Shhh, it’s okay.” I bite my lip to hide my smile, sending my sister a sly look, which she tries to return, but she’s too busy trying not to scream with pleasure. “And we definitely weren’t fingering ourselves to sleep thinking about our new Daddy, either. Big.” I lick his neck. “Bad.” Reach behind him to gently squeeze his rebounding balls. “Joe.”
“Oh God. God help me, I’m going to lose this load.” He slaps his cock deep, closes his eyes and breathes in and out through his nose while grinding. “Am I putting it in Bella?”
“Yes,” I say, rolling his heavy balls around in the palm of my hand. “Give it to her. You can give me what’s mine later.”
Bella lowers her right hand from the headboard, slipping her fingertips down her belly, gasping as she starts to play with her clit, tears starting to leak down her temples. “I can’t believe Joe is finally going to come inside me.” Lust appears to be slurring her words, her eyes unfocused, heated. “I’ve wanted it so bad.”
“Me too, baby. For too goddamn long,” he groans, beginning to thrust once again, his tongue licking into her mouth repeatedly until she’s raising her hips in a delirious fit, screaming for his seed, her heels digging into the flesh of his butt. “Lord almighty. I’m about to make a mess in you, little girl. This tight thing ain’t even going to hold half of it.”
“I’ll try, Daddy,” Bella whispers, biting her lip like she has a secret—and Joe rears his head back and yells. “I’ll try and hold as much as I can.”
“Keep flexing it, Bella. Oh yeah. OhGod, yeah.” Joe is out of control now, pinning Bella to the bed with his chest,his hips rearing back and slamming home, moisture spraying everywhere, even onto me, as I’ve slipped down the bed to watch Joe’s eruption. “Keep squeezing that hot-ass cunt around me. I’ll give you anything you want.Anything.”
“I’ve got everything I want.Wedo. We’ve got you, Daddy,” she pants into a kiss, but that’s the last coherent thing she says, her mouth forming an O, her back arching dramatically off the bed, Joe’s big hands scooping beneath her bottom to hold her fast to his pumping cock as she writhes and wiggles and screams through her climax.
“If you’re old enough to take this cock, you’re old enough to take every drop of this come, too, you hear me? Spread those nineteen-year-old legs and take what you begged me for.” Joe’s back and thigh muscles ripple and flex, his face screwing up with pain as he orgasms, his alternating curses and words of praise loud enough to hear in another dimension, let alone down the street. He flattens my sister onto the bed, violently ramming upward between her thighs while he rakes his open mouth over the top of hers, her fingers tangled in his hair, sobs wrenching from her chest. “Good girl. Good girl. Good girl.”
I’m struggling to breathe watching them reach the crescendo, my nipples in aching spikes, my fingers back to playing between my legs, rubbing my clit, which is still so sensitive from my first orgasm. When Joe collapses on top of Bella and starts to kiss her eyelids, her sweaty forehead and mouth, I assume they’ll be in repose for a while. I’m crawling over to cuddle and celebrate with them when Joe sits back on his knees, his back starting to heave faster, faster.
When I travel on my hands and knees around to the front of him, he gives me an incredulous look and we stare down at his still erect cock, which drips with his essence, along with my sister’s.
Bella sits up, too, woozy and flushed, but clearly dumbfounded.
“It’s still so hard,” she praises, kneeling down as if praying to the altar of our stepfather, running a marveling hand up Joe’s bare chest. “Didn’t you put all the come inside of me?”
“I’ve never come that hard or that long in my life,” he says, breathing hard. All three of us glance at the photo of my mother on the other side of the room, as if to apologize, but none of us are sorry. Not anymore. We’re too wrapped up in the here and now. Each other. “But God, I already need to go again.” He strokes himself, moaning, his hot gaze zeroing in on my naked breasts. “Christ, maybe I need both of my girls to be satisfied.”
“Charlie,” Bella urges, beaming at me. “It’s your turn.”
12
Bella
Joe is a god. That’s all I can assume.
