Fiona's Story (Woods High Pt 03) - Sex Stories

Fiona's Story (Woods High Pt 03)

... out a loud cry of ecstasy.

Fiona began to thrust up and down slowly on Chuck's erection. Chuck put his hands on her hips and held her firmly. The feeling of her stepdad's rough yet gentle hands felt so good on her fair smooth skin. Fiona soon found herself climaxing again! Chuck felt her shudder as she rode his cock.

"Sweetie," Chuck said, almost out of breath, "Sweetie, you have to get off. I'm going to..." Fiona leaned forward and lifted her soaking wet pussy off of Chuck's member. She sat close to him on the couch and began to use her hands to stroke his cock. Chuck gasped and the final strokes from Fiona's soft hands caused his penis to erupt into a fountain of semen. Fiona was taken aback by the sheer amount of cum that had just come out of her stepdad's cock.

"Oh no," Chuck exclaimed, "I'm so sorry. I've made a mess."

"It's okay, Dad," Fiona said, "I'll clean it."

"No, no hon," her stepdad stopped her, "I'll do it. I'm sorry baby, I should have never..."

"Shhh, it's okay," Fiona said, trying to comfort him, "You didn't do anything wrong, I promise. I wanted to feel good and you made you made me feel good." She embraced him and laid her head on his chest. "I wanted to make you feel good too, Dad. I love you."

Chuck didn't know what to say. His stepdaughter had just giving him the fuck of his life. He had never experienced a sexual encounter that was so hot.

"You don't... feel bad?" Chuck asked Fiona.

"No." Fiona replied definitively, "And ...

... neither should you."

"But hon..." Chuck began to protest.

"Are you okay?" his stepdaughter interrupted, "If you don't want to do that again we don't have to. I hope I didn't hurt your feelings."

"You didn't, sweetie," Chuck reassured her, "And it was... so good. I don't know if it's a good idea to do that again."

"Aww, really?" Fiona said, "Will you at least think about it?"

"Okay hon," her stepdad finally said after a few moments, "I will think about it."

"Well, Dad," Fiona said as she stood up, "I gotta get to bed. It's really late now."

"Okay, honey," Chuck said, "Get your rest. We'll talk more about it tomorrow."

Fiona just smiled and walked off to her room and slipped under her covers. The excitement of the day had subsided fully and she was now completely tired. Even though her day had been so out of the ordinary, she couldn't stay awake to process it anymore and drifted off.

"What am I doing?" Chuck said to himself silently, "What is this... thing we have now?"

Chuck got up and found some wipes and a rag to clean up the seed he had blasted all over the living room floor. He performed the task in silence, unsure of what to think about what had happened. He found himself mad at himself for not feeling disgusted. Was this a fetish he had discovered? Or was he not feeling upset because it truly wasn't wrong? He didn't know what to make of his feelings so he went to bed. After a few hours of tossing and turning he finally fell asleep in the wee ...