1. Stepfather


    Date: 11/20/2014, Categories: First Time, Hardcore, Taboo, Author: kinghut, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    me one night when both of us were in the hot tub talking. Sounds erotic, I know, but it wasn't; we all used the hot tub on a regular basis, and my wife and I hadn't fucked in it for months so I didn't associate it with sex. It was night and there were no lights out on the back deck, but the glow from a couple of windows made it possible to see somewhat. Rachel and I had been talking about the boys at her junior high, and I started to tease her about it. Things soon degenerated into a splashing fight and during the scuffle she wrapped her legs around my waist and tried to dunk me under the water. She'd tried this before on occasion, and now as then it didn't work. I outweighed her by about two to one. So now this incredibly sexy and remarkably developed thirteen-year-old has her legs wrapped around my waist, pressing her thighs and crotch and absolutely flat stomach right into my body. And failing to dunk me she tries to tickle me instead, so I catch her hands and pull them above my head, which pushes her taught young breasts right up against my chest. And our faces are about six inches apart, we're both hot and wet and breathing hard, and I discover that this is no c***d pressed up against me but a woman, I woman that I find extremely attractive. No, let's be blunt. In that instant I knew I wanted to fuck her. I wanted to rip that tiny two-piece thing off her body and screw the foreplay, just ram it home then and there. Fuck her like a wild dog in heat, nothing but hot ...
    passion and lust. I wanted to hear her high- pitched voice shriek in my ear when she came. This all passed through my mind in the few seconds that we were in this position, staring at each other, and then I felt my cock starting to rise and my senses came back to me. Before Rachel could feel the effect she was having on me (my cock being right below her crotch) I pushed her away and started the splash fight again to cover up the awkward moment. And my mind was racing. Jesus, what kind of pervert are you? You want to fuck your stepdaughter, your vastly u******ed stepdaughter? What the hell would she think of you if she found out? Christ, are you some kind of monster? A r****t or c***d m*****er? This barrage went on all night, freshly stimulated each time I thought about that moment that her body was pressed up against me and the lust that boiled up so fast and furious it was primal. This despite the fact that I'm a psychologist and I know the most deeply-kept f****y secret: that fathers and daughters quite often want to screw each other stupid, and that they do it much more often than anyone suspects. Hell, American society would collapse if it ever became public knowledge just how many daughters and fathers, or b*****rs and s****rs, are humping each other and loving every minute of it. It would sure as hell put an end to shows like Oprah and Jenny Jones. Days passed and it appeared that Rachel hadn't marked the hot tub incident as anything special, for which I was both relieved and ...