When I was 13 my mother caught my father cheating on her with her sister Cheryl. Outraged and heartbroken she took me and moved to San Diego far away from everyone we knew. She got divorced and got full custody of me and for the past three years I haven’t seen my father once. I’m now 16, almost 17, officially living in an apartment with my mom, but really we live with her new boyfriend John. It was hard for my mom to trust men again and for a few months she even went lesbian although never admitting it. However, she really got lucky with John, he’s tall with dark brown hair and blue eyes, tanned white skin and a fit body. He’s in his mid-40’s now but fuck do I have the biggest crush on him. I find myself in bed pleasuring myself to the thought of an older man taking me, of John taking me, whenever and however he wants. My teenage pussy is so wet for him, I wish he knew what I would do for him if only for one evening. I hear him making love with my mother almost every night and wish I could be in her place. Even though we look the same, blonde hair and green eyes, thin yet curvy build, the only thing she has over me is the size of her ass and tits. Everyone knows men want the younger, newer, model like me. My mother would end my life if she knew how many times I’ve lost control of myself in pleasure outside their bedroom door as John sends her into orgasm.
We’ve argued countless times about me and boys. She’s still hurt from being cheated on and doesn’t want that to happen to me, but that has meant being the only girl in school without a single boyfriend. It’s not like I’m ugly or weird or unpopular. Many boys have tried, but my mother gets rid of them all as soon as she finds out about them. I’m still a virgin, the only one out of my friends, and have no idea if or when that’ll change. I’m so frustrated, I can’t have a boyfriend, can’t have sex, can’t wear “revealing” clothes but I can lay in bed and listen to my mother get fucked like a God damn whore every night. Something has to change. Thankfully my mother is planning on going out of town to visit her parents for a couple days soon but can only afford one plane ticket back, which means I get to stay here with John. They’ve been together for almost two years now and I’m sure will be married eventually, so needless to say my mother trusts him to watch me. Thank God I’ll finally have a chance to be a normal girl. Three days to be with friends and not have to say “No thanks, my mom won’t let me.” I couldn’t wait, tomorrow she leaves.
John and I drove her to the airport, as she left she said, “Listen close Britney, I know you think this is your moment of freedom but John is watching and he’ll tell me everything ok? I don’t want to be controlling but you just can’t trust boys ok?”
“Yeah, whatever mom, just enjoy the trip. Say hi to everyone for me.” I responded.
We hugged and watched her enter the doors before driving off back home. This was it, Friday all the way till Sunday night I could be free of her watching eyes. John wasn’t going to go to the effort she went to, I knew better. I knew this was my chance to lose my virginity, but to who? I called my friend Sarah and asked to hangout tomorrow and to bring guy friends over, for now I spent the afternoon in the sun. Part of what made John so attractive to my mother and I was his money, he lived in a beautiful gated house, white plaster walls, with a back pool/patio overlooking the beach on the hillside. I have no idea how he affords it or where he gets his money, but it’s much better than mom’s apartment. I put on my tiny, yellow lace bikini and sat in a pool chair by the pool out in the sun. My breasts weren’t as fully developed as my mother’s were, many of the boys in school called her a milf. They were right but she was a bitch to me. For a 16 year old my breasts were larger than most other girls, filling out the top of my bikini nicely. I laid there by myself for an hour before John came outside with me.
“I didn’t know you had an outfit like that. You’re mother won’t like it, that’s for sure.” he said looking down at me.
“I bought it awhile ago and wear it when she’s not around. You like it?” I replied.
“Of course, you look very sexy in it. I hope you don’t mind me saying that, you’re not my daughter after all.” he said.
“Why thank you, does this mean you won’t tell her about it..?” I asked flirtatiously.
“No no, I plan on telling her you were a well behaved young lady and nothing eventful happened. Honestly I don’t really care what you do as long as you don’t get arrested, killed or raped. Nothing crazy and you’re alright by me.” John said.
I didn’t show it but on the inside I was so incredibly happy hearing that. I could get fucked and he wouldn’t say anything. As much as I was thinking of my friends guy friend, Tyree, my biggest crush was on John. For an older man like him he still looked outstanding. Rugged, and strong with complete confidence about him. Plus he always wore really nice clothes which made him even sexier. All my friends agreed that out of all the “dads” he was the sexiest even if he wasn’t my real dad. As we talked he sat down on the chair beside me in nothing more than his swim trunks. Short light blue colored shorts that covered only half his thighs. No shirt on either, showing off his excellent physique. I want to fuck him so bad. I looked over at him through my sunglasses as we talked and he looked back over at me, glancing over my body with his eyes. I felt his eyes resting on my boobs more than once, and I turned on my side to give him a better look.
“You know, Britney, I really love being with you and your mother. You’re both very beautiful women. Seeing you grow up is like looking at a younger clone of your mother, just as lovely as she is.” he said.
“Aw, you really think so? I have to admit I have a bit of a crush on you, you take way better care of yourself than the boys in school. All my friends agree you look very handsome.” I said blushing, flustered by his compliment and flirting without really realizing what I just said.
“No, I mean it. You’re a very sexy young girl, you even have the same pattern of freckles on your chest as your mother.” he said pointing at my breasts. I had freckles on my chest since forever but I didn’t know they were the same as my mothers.
“Really? I didn’t know that. Would you be comfortable if I took my top off, I don’t want a tan line you know?” I asked fully expecting to be told no and for the flirting to end. I knew I went to far to quick and would be hearing from my mother soon. To my surprise he said, “Go right ahead, the neighbors can’t see in hear, we can be fully nude and no one will know.” Surprised by his willingness I untied my bra strap and removed it showing off my perky teenage boobs to the warm summer air. “Just as beautiful as your mother’s, even more so actually.” John said looking at them. I slowly reached down and slid my panties off without getting up so that I was fully exposed without him seeing my pussy from his seat. “Do you mind if I join you?” he asked watching me get naked. “It’s your house.” I replied and he slid out of his shorts and laid back in his chair. I saw his penis laying there in the sun. Not hard but not entirely flaccid either. Just as I realized he wanted this as much as I did he said, “Britney I must confess something. I hope us being naked doesn’t make it awkward for you but part of why I started seeing your mother was because of you. You were the cutest girl and watching you mature over the past two years has been wonderful. Every time I’m with your mother I think about you, that why I make sure to be as loud as possible so you can hear what I want to do with you. I’m sorry that your mom is so controlling but right now it’s just us, and she’ll never find out about this.”
I got up as soon as he finished and laid next to him in his chair. We held each other as he kissed me, my first real kiss. I melted into him as he embraced my whole body into his own. I felt his big strong arms grab my petite little body, making me feel powerless compared to him, yet I surrendered everything. We kissed and kissed, making out on that chair in the sun. Our bodies pressing against each other as we grabbed and groped one another. I felt his hands around my ass and on my tits, sliding up and down my back and running through my hair. I felt up everywhere that I could, even grabbing hold of his cock. It was now much harder than before and as I went to slide it in me he said, “Wait, we shouldn’t. Your mom will kill us both.” Trying to push me away.
“You said yourself, she’ll never find out. Now I want you to make my pussy your own and fuck me!” I said taking his cock back in my hands.
“Well then, let’s get into a better position.” he said lifting me up as he stood from the pool chair. He walked me over and set me down on a chair off to the side that I never used and never though anything of until now when I realized how perfectly suited for sex it was. He out me on my back, legs spread, my virgin pussy exposed. I rubbed his shaft up and down until he took it and put the tip against my dripping wet opening. “This will hurt a little the first time, it gets easier, and by the end you’ll never want it out of you.” he said. With that he pushed his cock inside me, the first cock I’ve ever taken, and I felt it rip me apart inside. I squeamed around but he held me down, forcing it in all the way then pulling out. He did this over and over slowly until the pain I felt turned to the best feeling I’ve ever had. This was way more intense than what I could do with my hands. His big, strong body pressing down on top of me, forcing itself inside my petite little pussy, I dreamed of this for so long. My body was bombarded with feelings and emotions I had never felt. Every thrust sent shock waves throughout my little body. My tight pussy was grabbing his cock hard, my legs wrapping around his body as if they knew what to do already.
I was his little teenage fuck-doll, powerless to stop his thrusting, as if my body even wanted to. “Oh Jesus! Oh Jesus, yes! Oh you feel so good, daddy!” I moaned as he railed me. Hearing me call him daddy changed something in his brain, like going from normal sex mode, to primal breeding mode. His thrusting became more intense, sending me into another world of pleasure. I couldn’t take it, I knew I was about to orgasm, but he couldn’t last much longer like this either. “Cum wherever you want to daddy! My body is yours tonight!” I moaned as the railing continued. His unintelligible grunting turned to words finally, “Daddy’s cumming in this pussy, baby! All my cum is going in this tight fucking pussy!” he moaned. With my legs firmly around his waist and my arms grabbing his back, he reached one arm underneath my back and ran the other through my hair, holding the back of my head. Pressed together closer than ever, he grunted like a caveman as he unloaded what felt like a firetrucks worth of cum into my pussy. We had been overtaken by the primal urge to breed, and now his cum was swimming in every depth of my teenage pussy. My mom would blow a gasket if she knew her man just creampied her daughter on the patio, exposed to the world. The best part, because she never let me have sex or be with boys, she never got me any birth control, so all this cum is free to find my eggs unhindered. It would be a shame if I got pregnant so soon…
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Here’s a second story with Britney following her second story of me. As you know I do my stories in several parts so I’ll leave it up to you whether I continue with this one, the first one, or both. I’m busier now than usual so new stories might not come as regularly as before. I hope you enjoyed this one and look forward to the comments!
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