Total pages in book: 27
Estimated words: 25248 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 126(@200wpm)___ 101(@250wpm)___ 84(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 25248 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 126(@200wpm)___ 101(@250wpm)___ 84(@300wpm)
“Like this, Daddy?” she moans. “Is this what you want?”
George doesn’t reply because he’s entranced by my friend’s slick, swollen womanhood. One big hand slips between her thighs, and I can see it moving between her legs, likely stroking her nub before teasing her little hole.
“Oh baby,” he growls. “You’re so wet for me, just like you always are. This is Daddy’s juicy little cunt, isn’t it? And honey, your clit’s so big and stiff. You must need it so bad.”
“I do need it,” Romy replies breathlessly. “Kiss it for me, Daddy, please.”
With that, George lowers his dark head and I can see him going to town between Romy’s legs. My friend arches her back again, tunneling her hands through his hair as her cries grow more ecstatic. Yet still, the movements and sounds are relatively muffled, and Stan doesn’t stir from his slumber beside me. Dang, my guardian is really dead to the world because this is getting hard-core and he’s going to miss the best part.
Sure enough, after a few minutes of delightful sucking and licking, George maneuvers his big frame so that he looms over Romy, almost crushing her. Her arms clasp his broad shoulders as she widens her thighs beneath him, preparing to be taken deep.
“Yes Daddy,” she murmurs musically. “I’m ready. Give it to me.”
With that, my friend lets out a long, melodious moan as her stepfather slowly eases himself into her tight womanhood.
“That’s it,” he hisses. “You’re so slick and wet, baby. You can accept all of Daddy’s length. Do it, honey.”
Romy tosses her head, sighing breathlessly before lifting her knees up even higher. George grunts.
“Fuck yeah, I’m in so deep, baby.”
Then, he draws back before pushing into her again as my friend mewls with bliss, clasping the handsome man closer to her.
“Yes,” she moans, tossing her head a bit. “Mmm, that feels good.”
Soon, the two of them are going at it at a steady pace. Romy’s murmurs and George’s low grunts assume a rhythmic quality as the man of the house drills his brat again and again. The bedsprings are creaking quite loudly, and both of them are nearing climax as the sound of flesh slapping reaches my ears. How in the world can Stan sleep through this? Yet my guardian’s bulk is still in the darkness next to me, even as I slip a finger down to my panties, stroking through the slick folds there.
Meanwhile, Romy and George hurtle towards the cliff, picking up the pace as their lovemaking becomes more frenetic. Romy’s gripping her stepdad’s shoulders now, her head thrown back as she lifts her knees even higher. Then, George bucks with one final powerful thrust before letting out a muffled roar, even as my friend convulses beneath her man, also attempting to muffle her own shriek of delight.
“Mmm!” she screams against his shoulder before biting into that bronzed flesh. “Mphph!”
George buries his face in the pillow beneath Romy’s head and roars again at low volume.
“Fuck!” he curses. “Oh shit!”
The climax seems to go on for hours, although I’m sure it’s only a few minutes. Romy and George continue to pant and moan a bit before settling back restlessly against the mattress. But to my surprise, they don’t immediately disengage. Instead, George gives his woman a few more deep pumps in the twat before finally pulling out.
“I hope you’re pregnant now,” he growls in a low voice before looking deep into my friend’s eyes. “That would make me so happy.”
“That would make me happy too,” Romy murmurs before pulling the large man down once more to cuddle. “I’d love to have your baby, George.”
With that, the couple finally settle into sleep, and yet I’m still wide awake, turned on with my mouth open and head reeling. After all, did I really hear those words? Is Romy looking to get pregnant by George? But he’s her stepdad, so how is this going to work?
Not only that, but it seems that my guardian slept through the entire bout of lovemaking. Stan’s still breathing deep and even beside me, his hands clasped to his chest, and I twist a bit with frustration. My nipples are hard and my pussy sopping, yet the man who could solve my problem for me has no idea. Stan missed the entire show, leaving me achy and needy … and now, I wonder if these two weeks are going to be two weeks of sheer torture with no relief whatsoever.
4
Stan
What the fuck is George doing? His stepdaughter gets a pass because Romy’s just a young girl. She doesn’t know her ass from her head even if you were to label them with signs. But George? The hell?
I shake my head at what happened last night because although the other man and I aren’t close, we’ve grabbed the occasional beer together. George has always seemed relatively normal, even if he’s the local hotshot in Fairlawn seeing that his Acura dealership is raking in a ton of cash. But still, I’ve always found Richards to be relatively low-key and a decent guy. There was no reason to think he was depraved and totally fucked-up in the head.