Stepfather's slave

This happened six months ago. I was 24 years old, living with my mother and stepfather. It was no secret that my stepfather looked at me as a grown woman, and I also guessed his intentions regarding me. So when he and my mother had sex at night, I, lying naked on the couch in the next room, would masturbate vigorously, imagining myself in my mother's place. And then an excellent opportunity presented itself.

After a party with goths at our house, my stepfather offered to go to our second apartment, which we had recently rented out, to tidy up. Our hot water was turned off at home, and I agreed to go so I could wash up there too.

My mother stayed home to clean up after the departed guests. When we arrived, the apartment was very hot, so my stepfather immediately took off all his clothes, remaining only in his underwear. I followed his example, staying in my panties and swimsuit. Then we started cleaning. All this time I was getting more and more aroused; I really wanted sex, as I had been vacationing at the dacha for the previous two months and hadn't done it once. And now I was afraid I might get wet, which would have been immediately noticeable. I could barely hold back and went to the bathroom to

calm myself down a bit. I wasn't very successful at it.

Then my stepfather called me. When I came out, there was wine on the table, and he suggested we have a drink and rest before heading back home. In the end, I drank so much that I started boldly coming onto him myself. He resisted my advances very reluctantly, and besides, I could see what was in his underwear had grown. Then I took off my swimsuit,

remained in my panties, and went to the bathroom. Then I heard my stepfather's voice behind me command:

 — Get completely naked!

I was happy to oblige. In an instant, I slipped off my panties and stood in the bathtub, displaying to my stepfather's gaze my full, perky breasts with brown nipples, the curves of my waist, and the nest of black hair between my legs.

 — Turn around.

I presented my firm buttocks for his viewing and, feeling his silent approval on my skin, thought: if he doesn't take me right now, I'll come.

 — You can turn around. — he said. However, when he took off his underwear and I saw his swollen member, it became clear to me that my stepfather wasn't as invulnerable to me as he wanted to appear. This made the inner fire burn even hotter within me. I took a step forward, but my stepfather said:

 — Wait.

 — But I want you!

 — Don't worry, you'll get it in due time.

He reached out and traced my lips with his finger. I took his finger into my mouth and began to suck.

 — You're so impatient, like a bitch in heat.

He pulled out his wet finger and traced the tips of my nipples.

I thought he was laughing at me.

 — I thought you wanted me.

 — I do, but why should we rush?

Naked, we entered the living room.

 — Sit in the chair and touch yourself, daughter. I want to watch you play with your breasts. I didn't dare disobey. I lifted my breasts with my palms, teased my hardened nipples, and felt a responsive itch between my legs.

 — Good girl. Put your legs up on the armrests of the chair and fuck yourself.

I had never masturbated in front of anyone before. But now, completely exposed to my stepfather's gaze, I was aroused. I joined my fingers and plunged them into my warm, wet vagina. After a few seconds, I involuntarily began moving my hips, threw my head back, a hot wave rolled through my body, and I convulsed in an orgasm. And when it was all over, I remained lying with my legs spread, moisture glistening on the black growth.

 — Well, do you feel better? Were you at the peak of bliss?

The next moment, the chair creaked. My stepfather spread my legs even wider and, with one sharp movement, entered me. He's so big! Before I could adjust to the huge, pulsating penis inside me, my stepfather pulled it out and thrust it back into the inviting opening. I moaned. But I didn't have time to scream — my entire being was shaken by another powerful orgasm, making me forget everything.

That's how my first experience with my stepfather happened. Now we come to this apartment once a week under the pretext of cleaning, and sometimes we have sex right at our own home when we're alone.