And a habit it did become. Every single day for the following week she serviced her Daddy as soon as she came home from school. She went to kneel in front of him while he was slouching on the couch. It became a ritual in which Kendall reveled in, she enjoyed every moment of it, actually looking forward to it during her classes.
Even when she was with Mr. Newman or Mr. Clayton, she didn’t feel this chirpy about their encounters. Maybe it was the prior connection and relationship that she had with him that elevated every sensation, every feeling, and the all-around ravenous craving for him.
Kendall became addicted to his flesh, his smell, the heat emanating from his body. She couldn’t wait for him to finally take her. She was still hoping that he will even if they hadn’t talked about it again.
Aside from pleasuring him daily, she got her own pleasure from time to time when no one was in the house. He would barge in without even knocking anymore and spread her legs on her bed to get his own taste of her. He would say that she tasted like a sweet fruity dessert.
One week passed this way and then another and then another. Before Kendall knew it, her birthday was only six days away. During previous years, her birthday was always a casual affair; cake, candles, a few presents. She knew that this one was always going to be special, Tina wanted to organize some girls’ night to which she said she could get alcohol in. Kendall was reluctant at first but found herself getting excited at the idea of a night out with girls only. The last time she had a drink was at a Christmas party Tina had organized at her house while her parents were gone and thankfully Kendall had slept there because she was positively trashed afterward. After a couple of weeks and even months she needed to completely let go and get stupid for a moment.
‘’Girl! I have found a way to get us some wine, coolers, rum, and vodka. This is going to be epic!’’ Tina said on Thursday.
‘’Amazing. Who’s going to be there again?’’
‘’Sandra, Hilary, Fanny, and Isabelle. They all confirmed, Hilary is in charge of the alcohol, Fanny will bring some snacks at first, and later on, we’ll order pizza or whatever you want. Isabelle and I are in charge of the entertainment.’’
Kendall scoffed.
‘’What entertainment?’’
‘’Drinking games and such. Music. Gossip.’’ Tina answered with a smile.
‘’Sounds fun.’’ She smiled in return.
‘’Oh, girl! It will be. I think we all need to have a little fun between us girls, away from the bullshit.’’ Tina had a glint in her eyes that Kendall recognized well enough. It was usually the omen of chaos and wickedness.
‘’Amen sister.’’
Friday night came bearing the same way all the previous did: with a s**t ton of work. The only thread of motivation Kendall was hanging on to was that she was finally bringing up her average to a C+ maybe even a B- if she was really optimistic. The last few tests she had gone through felt really well even though there were some that hadn’t come back yet. But the few that did came back with some of the highest marks she had gotten this year. This really encouraged her to double down on the work, some teachers even gave her a few additional tips as to what she should concentrate on.
So, when the weekends came around, her plans were already made: study, study and study more. Thankfully, everyone around her understood that; Tina didn’t bug her to go out, Carl wasn’t either (when he was even around) and most of all, Frank left her alone for long periods of time, only reminding her to eat or when he knew she needed a break. Strangely enough, their little escapade seemed to help her. Her focus was better than ever, she had an easier time getting through the exercises and understanding the material.
Maybe doing oral s*x with your stepfather has more advantages than you thought… The mocking voice in her head said.
Therefore, this Friday was no different than the others. After she performed her obligations, she ran to her room, opened her books, and dived in like a performance diver. Her stepfather only came to get her for dinner, after a quick stolen French kiss, he told her that most likely, nothing was going to happen this weekend because Carl wasn’t feeling well and decided to lay low for a few days in order to rest. Kendall felt a little disappointed but knew that this was only for the best; more time to study plus, they didn’t want to get caught.
For a moment, Kendall had suspicions that Carl was onto them and simply stayed to spy on them, but on Saturday morning those went away as she saw an extremely pale man, crouching forward as it pained him to stand upright. Sweat was pearling on his forehead, his eyes were glassy and dark circles around them indicated that he hadn’t slept a wink.
‘’Holy s**t! You don’t look so good, brother.’’ She remarked after watching him stumble to the bathroom.
‘’Ugh! Not really.’’ He weakly answered.
‘’Well maybe, that ought to teach you to not shove your tongue in every b***h that crosses your path.’’ She couldn’t help but tease.
He narrowed his eyes at her before stepping into the bathroom.
‘’Very funny.’’ He growled.
She laughed as he was shutting the door. The dinner was just between her and her stepfather since Linda was still sleeping. She asked him what was wrong with her brother and he answered that they think that it was a football team member that passed his cold to him. A few other members were sick as well. He also advised her to stay away from him if she didn’t want to be sick for her end-of-term tests and her birthday. She wholeheartedly agreed and made the mental notes to find her hand sanitizer bottle, hiding somewhere in her room.
The rest of the weekend went in a blur just like the others, Kendall hid more than usual in her room to avoid being near Carl. Only once did her Daddy came to visit her and gave her the fastest orgasm she ever had. She rode his fingers like a madwoman and bit on her pillow to prevent herself from alerting Carl of their activities.
She woke up on Monday morning feeling almost as jolly as she would on Christmas morning. She knew this week was going to be incredible. She only had two tests: one today and one on Thursday. Which meant, she had enough time in between to comfortably get a sense of social life back.
Today was the English test which she was feeling pretty confident about it, English being her strongest class. She left the test room with that same feeling.
‘’You look happy today.’’ Her stepfather noticed as she walked to him in the living room.
‘’I am. The English test went beautifully. I think I might get a B.’’ She replied as she kneeled between his legs as per habit.
‘’Congratulations, baby girl. I’m proud of you.’’ He smiled at her while she unbuckled and unzipped him.
She set a new record that day with how fast she made him come. All her positive energy was spent on how vigorously she sucked him. After he finished, he told her that she could have passed for a porn star that day based on how enthusiastically she gave him the blowjob.
She laughed at the compliment.
‘’Thank you, Daddy.’’
‘’You’re most welcome, little one.’’
Kendall lightly studied that night but decided to take the next one off. That rest was more than welcome. She spent it on her laptop, catching up with Stranger Things, and went to bed early for once, more than happy to call it a night like an older woman.
She was nicely spread out on top of her sheets as she was often hot during the nights when she felt a large, warm hand on her chest. She woke up with a gasp when the hand covered her mouth and a voice shushed her.
‘’It’s me, baby girl. It’s Daddy.’’ He whispered.
‘’Oh Daddy. What are you doing here?’’ She whispered back.
‘’Daddy came to wish you a Happy Birthday and to claim what he is owed, your virginity.’’
Kendall’s eyes snapped open, her breath immediately ragged and she was thankful for the darkness because she knew her face was red as a tomato. She could feel him smile against her lips.
‘’You’ll be a good girl, right? You’re gonna spread your legs for Daddy and give him your sweet little p***y. Daddy is going to claim your body as his, I will come inside of you and paint your inner walls. Would like that, princess?’’ He whispered in her ear while climbing on top of her.
‘’Yes, Daddy.’’
‘’Say you’re mine, baby.’’
‘’I’m yours, Daddy.’’
‘’Good girl.’’ He cooed before kissing her, dominating her tongue with his. ‘’You can’t make any noise tonight, if you feel like moaning or screaming, bite in a pillow. I’ll try to cover your mouth as much as possible.’’
She nodded.
‘’Good. Now, let’s fuck.’’