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  The next morning, a Sunday, we both are late getting up. Totally missing breakfast, we work in slow motion trying to get household chores done while tidying up the mess of last night. I was still reeling from the events. I could only imagine what he had texted David about the encounter.

  "Want to grab some burgers or would you rather I make a salad here Michael?", I ask from the kitchen.

  "I'd actually rather fuck you right here on the kitchen table, little one", as he comes up behind me and picks me up in his arms.

  He places me on the table, as salt and pepper and a variety of napkins fly off. Firmly he yanks my top and bottoms off, I'm not wearing underwear. There is no foreplay, no lead in, no soft words, as his tongue goes straight to my clit. Licking me hard and forcefully.

  "Michael you can't be so rough, I'll cum too quick!" I try to warn him, but he's not hearing it. He assaults my pussy with both hands, his tongue, working it to his advantage. Biting, pinching, forcing fingers inside me to stretch me open and take his tongue. I'm a quivering mess in minutes as I leak onto his tongue and pool on the table.

  "There, now you've had yours, I can have mine" he says, as I grin opening myself to him.

  "Oh no, no, no kitten. I'm not taking that. We've popped that cherry, I'm going for another one", as he flips me over and starts teasing my puckered ass.

  "But step-daddy...", I start, then feel him throw a tie around my mouth, keeping me from speaking further.

  "Shhhh little one"

  His hands spread me open, as his tongue darts around. The wetness from his mouth helps guide his fingertip inside, just to the first knuckle.

  "So very tight, even tighter than last night" he moaned, as he starts fingering my hole. Teasing me with tongue flips, until he has two fingers working in unison. His hand spreads lube over his massive cock, guiding it to the hole he's created. He works it deep into my ass with his fingers, making sure there is enough to coat it inside and out as it pools beneath me.

  I suck in, gasping at the sensation that isn't quite pain and isn't quite pleasure at the moment, as he works his cock in my uncharted territory. Easing it in, inch by inch, while his hand is teasing my sensitive clit. He pinches it, making my whole body tense up, knowing it makes my muscles constrict around his cock, milking it for its sweet release. It is only a few moments before he's all the way inside me. His mouth by my ear, whispering how tight I am, how good it feels, telling me how I'm step-daddy's little slut. Words that melt me. Making me hotter than I've ever felt. I start to ride his cock, letting it slam into my ass harder than ever, wanting him to cum.

  "Oh fuck yea baby", he squeaks out as his cock comes out of my ass, spraying my back with his cum. Strand after strand of the hot stickiness lands in my hair, drips over my ass, and slides down my thighs. It covers me in white as he keeps cumming, until he's completely spent, falling onto me, a quivering mass of man.

  "I love you, little one", he barely whispers as he lays here beside me, arm draped over me protectively.

  "I love you too Michael", and I meant it. I'd stay with him for as long as he'd have me. He was the darkness I craved, the secret lust in me I could only share with him.

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