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  “I want you to suck my cock, Ashley, and see if you can make me cum.”

  Ashley looked back down at the semi-erect penis in her hand, as it hung downwards heavily. Removing her hand from his shaft she bent forwards then turned her head slightly to approach it from below. As her face got closer she opened her mouth, and when the head was between her lips but not yet touching she let out a hot breath that she hadn’t even realised she was holding. Ashley saw and felt the cock twitch and make contact with her lips.

  Opening her mouth wider, she pushed her tongue forward and gently licked around the tip, moistening it, then pressed down on it with her lips and pushed forward more. Her saliva helped it slide along her lips and into her mouth. Once the ridge of his cock head disappeared past her lips she began to swirl her tongue all around, paying attention to the bottom of the head, where she’d heard it was supposed to be particularly sensitive.

  Peter’s cock grew steadily, first merely lengthening and continuing to point downwards, then slowly it began pointing higher and higher as it hardened. Ashley followed it with her mouth, adding a bobbing motion to her head once Peter’s cock was hard enough. Soon Ashley had to grab at it with her left hand again to keep it pointed at her face rather than too high, where she couldn’t suck it from her knees.

  Ashley looked up at the camcorder with the head of her step-father’s cock disappearing into her mouth again and again. She tilted her head from side to side as she bobbed, keeping her eyes fixed on the lens. A small string of saliva slipped from the corner of her mouth, landing on the swell of her breast on the outside of her bathrobe.

  From between her legs she felt her pussy dampening as it made its wishes known. Her clit tingled in neglect, and without thinking she reached into the gap of her bathrobe, clawed her short skirt out of the way and began rubbing at her clit through her white panties. Bliss! Ashley felt the sensation of her pigtails lightly brushing at her back as she bobbed back and forth. Her panties were soon a sopping mess as she continued to rub at herself and she moaned directly on to Peter’s cock as it slid in and out of her mouth.

  “God damn, that feels good, Ashley.” Peter said quietly. “You look so hot with your hair like that.”

  Ashley smiled as best she could with a hard dick in her mouth, her fears about her inexperience evaporated and she increased the speed with which she was forcing his cock in and out of her mouth. From under her fingers her clit sent its thanks via occasional electric shocks of pleasure that echoed around her body and finally settled in her pussy, where the sensation of pleasure built and built.

  Suddenly the pleasure increased to fever pitch and an orgasm rocked her body as she rubbed frantically at her clit. Tingling pleasure ebbed out from her pussy as Ashley lost the rhythm of her blowjob and moaned over and over again on Peter’s cock. Ashley’s stomach muscles clenched uncontrollably in ecstasy forcing her head forward, and causing the head of Peter’s cock to slide past the back of her mouth and into her throat.

  Ashley looked up with half closed eyes as the last waves of her orgasm bounced around her belly. Peter was looking down at her with his mouth open slightly as if in awe of what he was seeing. He placed one hand on the back of her head and pressed himself forward slowly.

  Ashley had never even tried to deepthroat and felt a quiet pang of panic as she saw Peter’s body get closer and closer. The sensation of a cock sliding all the way down her throat was unlike anything she’d ever experienced before. Ashley decided that it actually wasn’t that bad, the only uncomfortable part was when it had first popped into her throat and she had been too distracted by her own orgasm to care.

  Ashley felt her nose make contact with Peter’s abdomen and looked up at him. His eyes were closed as he savoured the feeling of being balls-deep in her mouth. Ashley began to feel her face go red as Peter maintained the pressure on the back of her head. Finally she pushed at his hips and he pulled backwards.

  His erection left her mouth with a quiet popping sound and Ashley panted for breath as she stopped kneeling and sat on her own feet. Turning her green eyes up to Peter she said simply

  “I came, Daddy.”

  “I know you did, baby, all that moaning on my cock was amazing!” Peter replied “Now, I’m dying to find out why you have your hair in pigtails and why you’re wearing a bathrobe when I know full well you showered a couple of hours ago. Stand up and take it off, I want to see you.”

  Ashley stood up as Peter backed away so as to be able to get her full body in frame on his camcorder. Never removing her gaze from him she pulled the cloth belt apart and opened her bathrobe, shrugging it off her shoulders and letting it fall to the floor.

  “Hoe… lee… shit.” Said Peter “Did you think your Mother was going to let you out like that tonight?”

  “Mom’s not here, Daddy.” Ashley smiled. At first calling Peter ‘Daddy’ had seemed so foreign to her, but now the very word was turning her on immensely. She thought she was actually going to have more problems in the future by accidentally calling him ‘Daddy’ rather than accidentally calling him ‘Peter’.

  “You’re not wrong there, Ashley. Now, there was something I wanted to see in person. On a certain website you showed that you could put your hands flat on the ground while keeping those gorgeous long legs straight. Show me that.”

  Without a word Ashley turned around and slowly bent over, looking back over her shoulder for as long as she could. She imagined the hem of her skirt, high at the best of times, rising and rising. First it would reveal the very tops of her (famously apparently) long legs, then the crease of her ass and soon after that her soaking wet panties would be on view. Ashley wondered briefly if they might have actually gone a bit see-through under the circumstances, but there was no way she could be sure.

  Looking back at Peter from between her legs she saw him walk towards her, his cock still sticking out from his pants and glistening with her saliva. Kneeling down behind her she saw him place the camcorder pointing straight up between her legs. Reaching up with his left hand he lifted the back of her skirt and balanced it on the top of her ass, then slipped a finger under the hem by her ass cheek.

  Peter pushed until the tip of his finger appeared out the other leg hole of her panties then gripped at them and slid downwards until his hand was below her pussy. Without ceremony, he pulled her panties to the side and exposed her pussy to the camcorder below.

  “The person from the video was right, you have got a beautiful pussy, Ashley.” Peter said. Before Ashley could respond, Peter leaned forward and gently licked at her outer lips, first up one side and then down the other. Ashley almost lost her balance and wobbled slightly, but regained it and managed to maintain contact between her pussy and Peter’s tongue.

  Peter nibbled at her lips and reached up with his right hand. Ashley saw him stick his finger into his mouth and extract it again before he slowly pushed his digit into her pussy as far as he could. When he pulled it out he did so with an upside down ‘come here’ motion of his finger, stroking it across her G-Spot, and again causing her to wobble at the knees. Peter repeated this motion several times before bringing his second finger into the action and pushing them both slowly in and out of her.

  “Fuck that is tight.” Peter said, more talking to himself than to Ashley, before lowering his head back down to her pussy and licking it again. With his mouth attached to her pussy, Ashley could feel the frantic licking of his tongue as well as the rough texture of his stubble. It was such a wonderful contrast that Ashley began breathing heavier again as the pleasure once more started to build up in her slit.

  Peter touched her clit with his finger, already slick with her juices and began rubbing it from side to side as he continued his oral assault directly on her pussy. From her upside-down vantage point, Ashley looked back and forth between her pussy and Peter’s cock, still rock hard and pointing at her pussy, where Peter’s mouth and fingers were relentless.

  “uhn… Uhn… UHN” Ashley began moaning louder and loude
r then with a tiny flood of juices she felt the pleasure in her pussy graduate to full blown orgasm. Ashley’s legs at last threatened to buckle completely, but Peter reached around with both hands and pulled backwards on her knees, straightening her legs and pressing her pussy against his face as she twitched and moaned. Ashley felt her orgasm eventually recede to a warm glow and stood up.

  After being upside-down for so long Ashley felt all the blood rush from her head and felt a bit dizzy. Ashley turned around and stumbled over the camcorder, pitching forward precariously until Peter caught her. Ashley saw brown clouds roll in the periphery of her vision and felt her head resting against Peter’s chest.

  “What happened there, Ashley?” he asked.

  “I came again, Daddy.” She heard herself say, as if from a great distance. Soon the clouds retreated from her vision and she was steady again.

  “Are you ok?” Peter asked.

  “Yes, just a headrush.” Ashley responded. “I’m fine now.”

  “Good.” Peter bent over and retrieved the camcorder, which didn’t appear to have sustained any damage. “Now, undress me.”

  Ashley began unbuttoning his shirt, watching as his powerful chest with a light dusting of chest hair was revealed to her. She pulled at first one sleeve, and then once he had swapped the camcorder to the other hand, pulled at the other, and his shirt was off. She reached around him and pulled herself close, taking in his scent and feeling his hard cock pressing into her belly. At last she slid down to her knees again, his cock sliding up her belly and then over her tied-off schoolgirl shirt between her breasts until she was once more face to face with it.

  Ashley struggled with his belt, it was hard to see with his cock obscuring her vision (and distracting her) but it was eventually undone. She quickly undid the button on his jeans and pulled them down for him to step out of. Next, she managed to get his erection back inside his boxers in order for them too to be pulled down and stepped out of. Ashley paused for a moment and then carefully placed her mouth on to his balls, gently sucking one into her mouth and tenderly licking it while staring up at him and the camcorder.

  “God damn that feels good, Ashley, but I need to fuck you now. I can’t wait any more, stand up.”

  Ashley stood. “Hold this.” He said, passing her the camcorder. Peter worked at the knot of her schoolgirl shirt until it was undone, exposing her bra to him. Her bra clasped at the front and after a brief fumble at her back he realised this and released her breasts. Bending over he quickly sucked her left nipple into her mouth, running his tongue over it. Ashley pointed the camcorder at him with one hand and ran her fingers through the hair on the back of his head with the other. “Mmmmmm” she said “That feels good.”

  Peter reached up under her skirt and grabbed on to her panties, then bent further, pulling them down. Peter threw her panties over to the side of the bed.

  “You can leave those here, afterwards.” He said. “Now, get on the bed on your knees and lean forward with your head on the bed. Point that camera at your pussy, I want a good close up of me fucking you.”

  Ashley climbed on to the bed and got into the position asked of her. She felt the bed move when Peter climbed on but could only see him out of the corner of her eye as he positioned himself behind her. Ashley felt him put one hand on her lower back, just touching her ass, and then felt his cock touch the lips of her pussy. He rubbed his cock head all around, mopping up some of her juices and coating his cock with them.

  “Are you ready, Ashley?” he asked.

  “Fuck me, Daddy.” She said.

  Peter pushed forward and Ashley felt her lips part to make way for him. More and more he pushed and her lips were stretched as far as they ever had been. Ashley hissed an intake of breath and whispered “Oh my God, Daddy…”

  Peter stopped his pushing and slowly pulled backwards until he was almost out of her again then pushed forward once more. Ashley felt her lips stretch, but it was easier this time. His cock was even more slick with her juices and her pussy was coping with it better. Peter pushed forwards until his cock was halfway in and then stopped again. Ashley waited, but he didn’t appear to be doing anything, so began pushing backwards herself. With pleasured effort she pushed until she felt her ass make contact with his body.

  “I did it, Daddy!” she said, with enthusiasm.

  “Good girl, Ashley.” He complimented.

  Ashley felt him reach forward and then he had one of her pigtails in each hand. He gently pulled backwards until his cock was truly buried in her then retracted it. With his grip on her hair he pulled her backwards as he thrust his cock forwards and her ass met his body with a slapping sound and she grunted at the sudden return of the huge invader in her pussy. Again and again he repeated his thrusts, and Ashley felt a fire of pleasure beginning to kindle in her pussy for a third time.

  Ashley lost her grip on the camcorder as her body was shaken with each slap of his body on her ass and she dropped it on the bed. Peter didn’t seem to care as he increased his pace, pistoning his cock in and out of her pussy with reckless abandon.

  After a few minutes of this thrusting Peter slowed and then stopped. Pulling harder on her hair so that she raised her head off the bed, he then pushed her forward so that she was lying flat on her stomach. His cock slipped out of her pussy during the process and Ashley looked back at him with a pout.

  “Put it back in, Daddy, I want to fuck some more!”

  Peter didn’t say anything, just moved forwards, placing his legs outside hers and positioning his cock back between her legs. He found her pussy easily and reinserted himself to the hilt in one long stroke. Ashley shivered slightly as her juices coating his cock had chilled in the brief time it had been outside her, but it soon warmed again as he began to fuck her hard. In this position there was nowhere for her to inadvertently squirm to, and Peter built up a frantic pace, his body slapping against her ass again with every forward thrust.

  Peter reached between her and the bed and massaged her tits with his hands as he slowed his thrusts for a moment. Whispering in her ear he said “I’m going to cum in you, baby.” And then built up his pace again.

  Ashley reached down and stroked her clit as he pounded into her from above.

  “Oh fuck… oh Daddy… I’m cumming!” she yelled “Cum in me, Daddy.”

  Peter grunted and as Ashley felt her third orgasm in quick succession shake her body she also felt spurts of his cum spraying her pussy from the inside, leaving it drenched in thick milky goo. Pleasure filled her as Peter’s thrusts wound down, eventually coming to a halt. Peter rested over her as they both caught their breath.

  “Thank you for fucking me, Daddy.” Ashley said. “Will you still help smooth things over with my Mom?”

  “Don’t worry Ashley, she doesn’t actually know, she just left because there was an emergency at work. I’ll keep my promises though, I won’t tell your college about what an amazing cumslut you are, and I’ll think of you when I’m fucking her.”

  Ashley decided she could live with that.

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  Countdown to Fuck 3: Blackmailing my Student

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  Ashley is now a teacher, but needs to make some cash on the side. Kyle p
roposes to use her as a recruiting agent and give her a cut of the earnings from the girls she signs up for his website 'Countdown to Fuck’. How can they convince Jolene, a stunningly beautiful and completely inexperienced young woman who has lived a life under the strict tyranny of her father, that her first time should be on camera for the world to see?

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  Pseudo-Incest, Blackmail, Dubious Consent, Threesome, Stepbrother, Stepsister, Virgin, Schoolgirl

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  The school bell rang, cutting Ashley off in mid-sentence. The scrape of chairs and rustling of books became momentarily overwhelming before she managed to get her voice heard over the din.

  “Homework this weekend read pages 117 through to 143 and write 500 words comparing and contrasting how the protagonist and antagonist react to the events.”

  Groans began to build up in a teenage crescendo, particularly loud at the front of the class near the door, where Jimmy Boyce, the school’s star athlete was sitting. Ashley approached, leaned over and put her hands on his desk, pretending not to notice when his eyes momentarily dipped to look down her shirt at her cleavage. He was only 18 after all, no sense getting on his case about something he had about as much control over as a car with no steering wheel.

  “Is there a problem, Jimmy?” she asked and barely contained her grin as he noticeably reddened and squirmed.

  “No, Miss. Easton.” He mumbled.

  “Good, have it on my desk on Monday morning.” She said, standing up. “Jolene, can you come see me once you’ve packed up. The rest of you… what are you still doing here? Go, go, go!”

  Ashley went back to her own desk and waited, silently rehearsing to herself how this conversation was supposed to go. Now 25, she had achieved her goal of becoming a teacher, but it wasn’t all she had imagined it would be. The pay was alright when she was working, but all the unpaid time in the evenings, and so called holidays, built up and she felt overworked and undervalued. After mentioning this to her Step-Brother, Kyle, he came up with a potential solution.