STEPDADDY DIARIES

Bonding Time II

He carried her upstairs to the master bedroom, the candlelight guiding his way. The bed was already made with fresh sheets; Eli had planned for a quiet weekend but now the sheets were about to get ruined.

He laid her down and stripped the flannel off completely. Reece stretched out like an offering, legs spread, one hand sliding between her thighs to circle her c**t while she watched him undress. Eli’s body was solid, broad shoulders and thick arms from years of construction work. His c**k stood heavy and flushed between his legs.

Reece licked her lips. “Come here already.”

He climbed onto the bed and straddled her chest, feeding his c**k back into her mouth while he leaned forward and buried his face between her legs. They moved together in a filthy six nine, Reece sucking him greedily while Eli licked and sucked her c**t, two fingers pumping inside her. Every time she got close he slowed down, denying her, until she was sobbing around his c**k.

“Please,” she begged when he left her hanging again. “I need to cum.”

“Not until I say.” He flipped her onto her stomach, pulled her hips up, and sank two fingers back into her p***y while his thumb pressed against her ass. “You’re going to c*m so hard you squirt all over these sheets, and then I’m going to f**k your ass until you can’t walk straight.”

Reece moaned into the pillow, pushing back on his fingers. Eli worked her open slowly, adding a third finger, stretching her while he whispered the dirtiest things he could think of.

“Look at this greedy little hole. You’ve been dreaming about your stepdad wrecking your ass, haven’t you? Walking around the house in those tiny shorts, bending over on purpose, hoping I’d snap and bend you over the kitchen table.”

“Yes,” she gasped. “Every night I touch myself thinking about you. I c*m so hard imagining you filling me up.”

He pulled his fingers out and replaced them with his c**k, sliding into her p***y first in one long thrust. Reece cried out, back arching. Eli f****d her hard, hips slapping against her ass, one hand fisting her hair to pull her head back.

“Tell me whose p***y this is,” he demanded.

“Yours,” she moaned. “It’s all yours and I mean it.”

He reached around and rubbed her c**t in tight circles. Reece’s moans turned into screams as she came, walls clenching around him, but he didn’t stop. He kept f*****g her until she squirted, hot liquid soaking the sheets beneath them.

Eli pulled out and flipped her onto her back. He pushed her legs up to her chest and sank back into her p***y, deeper this time, grinding against her cervix. Reece clawed at his shoulders, leaving red marks.

“I want you to mark me,” she begged. “Leave hickeys so everyone knows I’m taken.”

He latched onto her neck, sucking hard enough to bruise, then moved lower, biting and sucking at her collarbone, the tops of her breasts, the soft skin of her inner thighs. By the time he was done she was covered in dark purple marks, a map of his possession.

Reece pushed him onto his back and climbed on top, sinking down on his c**k in one smooth motion. She rode him in cowgirl, rolling her hips, grinding her c**t against his pelvis with every downward stroke. Eli’s hands gripped her ass, guiding her, occasionally smacking one cheek hard enough to make her yelp and clench around him.

“f**k, you look so good riding me,” he groaned. “t**s bouncing, p***y dripping down my balls. Such a perfect little slut for your stepdad.”

Reece leaned forward, put her hands on his chest, and started bouncing faster. Her moans grew louder and more desperate then Eli reached up and pinched her n*****s, twisting just enough to make her cry out.

“I’m so close,” she panted. “Please let me cum.”

He grabbed her hips and held her still, denying her again. Reece whimpered, trying to move, but he was stronger. She leaned down and kissed him hard, biting his lower lip.

“Please,” she whispered against his mouth. “I’ll be so good. I’ll let you f**k my ass. I’ll let you c*m inside me or do anything else. Just let me c*m right now.”

Eli flipped them again, putting her on her hands and knees then he pressed the head of his c**k against her tight rim, still slick from her earlier orgasm. Reece pushed back, taking him inch by inch until he was buried to the hilt in her ass.

“So f*****g tight,” he growled. “Your ass was made for my cock.”

He started thrusting, slow and deep at first, then faster as she adjusted. Reece reached between her legs and rubbed her c**t, chasing another orgasm. Eli smacked her ass hard, leaving a red handprint.

“Ask for permission,” he ordered.

“Please,” she sobbed. “Please let me c*m with your c**k in my ass.”

“c*m for me,” he snarled.

Reece shattered, squirting again, her ass clenching around him so tightly he almost lost it. Eli f****d her brutally until his own orgasm crashed over him. He buried himself deep and came in her ass with a groan of pure satisfaction.

They collapsed together for a moment, breathing hard then Eli pulled out slowly, watching his c*m leak from her stretched hole. Reece rolled onto her back and pulled him down beside her then she traced the hickeys on her own skin with a satisfied smile.

“You’re not leaving this bed for the rest of the weekend,” she said.

Eli kissed her forehead, then her lips deeply. “I’m not planning on it.”

They lay tangled together as the storm raged outside and every so often Reece would reach for him again, and Eli would roll her beneath him, taking her apart piece by piece until she was sobbing his name and begging for more.

By Sunday morning the sheets were destroyed, her body was covered in fresh marks, and they both knew this was only the beginning.

As they packed the car to head home, Reece slipped a pair of soaked panties into Eli’s pocket with a wink. “Something to remember me by until next time.”

Eli pulled her close, kissed her hard enough to bruise, and whispered against her lips, “Next time we’re trying the hot tub, the dock and even the kitchen table.”

Reece grinned.. “Can’t wait, Daddy.”