Disclaimer This story is a work of fiction. The people are products of my imagination and any resemblance to persons living or dead are unintentional and purely by accident. You must be 18 years of age to read this.
I smiled as I heard the door close and stepped out of bed. My magnificent 21-year-old body completely naked. I stood up straight. My head bowed. The heavy steps on the stairs, made my heart beat a little faster. The door opened and he stood in my doorway. He placed a pair of high heeled pumps on my floor and silently pointed at them. I walked over, unable to keep my eyes off him. I put on the shoes, my hands shaking. As I rose, his large hand grabbed me around the throat and shoved me back. I landed on the bed. Even as I landed and bounced, he advanced. I licked my lips and smiled as I flung my arms opened and my legs spread. He climbed on my bed, between my legs, grabbed my thighs to force my legs even wider and without a word, but just a smile on his face, lined himself up to my wet pussy and thrust in. We both moaned in pleasure as he began to thrust in and out setting up a rhythmic thrusting that sent pleasure though out my body. I reached up and ran my hands across his chest I was in heaven as he continued to plow into me. My desire and want exploded within me. I was a bit ashamed as I was already so wildly turned on that I knew it wouldn’t take long for me to cum and I also knew he was probably as ruined on that this love making would be shorter than otherwise, but I loved when he fucked me. I was his, body, soul and mind. My hands fell backwards as his found mine, pinning them to the bed, as he used me for both our desire. He was very skilled finding my love button with every thrust. I felt his cock tighten and vibrate. Excitement flooded me as he erupted what felt like gallons into me. Moments later, I came as well. His body collapsed forward on top of me as we both came down from the afterglow of our shared orgasm. As we lay there we heard the front door open and my mom call out.
“I’m home.” We both quickly got dressed and I shoved the shoes under my bed. We exited the room, him heading down first. I followed a few minutes behind.
“The house was pretty quiet when I came in. DIdn’t think either of you were home. What were you two up to?” she asked. He turned and looked at me, smiling.
“Oh I was just connecting with my step-daughter.”
