Miriam Schwartz - Family affair

Now the gorgeous young chick put her brief bikini on. Her cunt spread wide apart as she stepped into the bottoms. She pulled them up and let them snap against her plump ass cheeks. She shook her big titties in her stepfather's direction. She touched the erect nipples with her thumbs and giggled, touching her upper lip with her tongue again. Then she went on to put the bra of her bikini on.

"Well, what do you think?" she said to her stepfather, modeling the suit, turning left and right, jutting her hips to one side and then another. "Isn't gorgeous? It was kind of expensive, but I think it's worth it. And Mom can afford it as we both know, right, George?"

George gulped. He was speechless. But he was beginning to think more clearly now. He was starting to figure out what move to make. His cock was throbbing so hard that it was becoming painful to him.

She moved even closer to him, leaning over so that her creamy cleavage nearly engulfed him.

"Well, do you like it, George?" she said to him, shaking her titties from side to side and chuckling.

"Y-yeah," he said, tonelessly, grinding his teeth back and forth, his eyes slipping from her face down to the big, smooth, plump tits that were swaying so close.

"Good. Now I'll show you what else I bought. Just let me get out of this thing," she said, and with that quickly unhooked the bra. The top fell forward at George's face.

He swiped it away and glared at the girl. His mouth opened as if he were about to say something. Cindy stared back at him, expectantly, waiting to see what he would do. Her tits hung out brazenly just a few inches from his mouth. The long, thick nipples seemed to be pointing straight at his lips. When George did nothing, the girl gave a contemptuous chuckle and slid the bikini pants down, exposing her blonde bush to his close examination.

George sucked in a breath, his eyes immediately focusing on the tangle of golden curls covering her cunt.

That's all, dammit, he thought, a wave of desire almost like an electric shock passing through his body.

He didn't care about the risk now. He wasn't worried if this would lead to the end of his gravy train. All he knew now was that he was going to give it to this teasing, brazen, mocking bitch standing before him, his own stepdaughter.

"Come here, bitch," he cried, grabbing for her. His hands took hold of her tits and pulled her forward.

She let out a cry of surprise as his nails dug into the tender flesh of her big breasts. She lost her balance and fell right into his arms. She felt his panting breath fan her left ear and then her face as he moved her head close up in front of him. His breath smelled of salami and onions. What a turn-on! He snarled at her like a rabid Basset Hound.

He pressed his lips against hers. He bit at her. He kissed her again and again, heatedly, with more passion in each kiss. He smothered her with his mouth and tongue.

"Ohh… George, what are you… what are you doing now, are you crazy?" Cindy said. Of course, she knew exactly what he was doing and why he was doing it. She didn't think there was any man alive who could have held back even as long as he did.

George's tongue pressed forward and she sucked it between her lips. She was becoming more and more passionate herself, though it would take a while to equal the sudden burst of intensity that her stepfather was exhibiting.

"Mmmmmmmm," she moaned, losing control of herself as a sharp, heated pang rose from her crotch. She moved her legs around and as she did, felt the moistness that was forming between her creamy thighs. Her cunt was hot and wet. Her stepfather was definitely exciting her.

George pushed closer and closer. He embraced her now, gently sliding his hand down her back, down to the wide curve of her hip and her round ass. He brushed over her ass and pinched one cheek and then another. He slid his hand inside her bikini bottoms, feeling the firm, soft flesh. It gave him such a charge that he seriously thought he was in danger of coming in his pants right then and there.

Cindy shivered. She grabbed at his face and ran her lips all over his face, her own passion increasing by leaps and bounds, getting closer and closer to the incredible level that her stepfather had already reached.

"Wow, this is too much," she moaned and caressed the much-older man.

George kept reaching down inside her bikini briefs as they grappled. He reached her crotch with his excited hand and moved violently against her private parts.

"Oh God, oh God," the girl shivered and sighed, undulating against him, rapidly losing control of herself as passion took over almost completely. The plans she had made for this little encounter were backfiring to a certain extent. And there was little she could do to change the flow of things.

George was clawing at her like some kind of fiend, a beast of the jungle about to devour its prey. The prey had seemingly tracked him down instead of vice versa, but he was not thinking of that irony just now, in the heat of his emotions, his blistering sexual emotions.

George was now groping her crotch and feeling the damp, tightly curled hairs there. He tangled his fingers in them and revolved his hand around, around, pushing up, making the girl, his own stepdaughter, squirm frantically with excitement. She moaned and her hands ran up and down his cheeks, touching him anxiously, wanting him, and no longer wanting him simply to make some sort of evil point, to pull off a pointed stunt, but because he was a man, a man who had turned her on totally, from the ends of her hair right down to her toenails. Every pore on her body tingled with desire for him. She had had no idea that it was going to turn out like this, but now she was damned glad that it was. Who could tell what the consequences would be and who cared? she told herself. Her mother was out of the picture now. She didn't count. Her feelings didn't matter a bit. Nothing mattered except how she could satisfy her own berserk lust for this oily man.

"Ohhhhhhh, mmmmmmmmm, take me, take me, yes, yes, I want it, I want it so bad, so bad!" she cried.

He pushed his hand in harder against her cunt and her crotch opened for him. The fingers climbed through the sticky warmth of her pussyhole. The cunt was humid and sticky. He pushed his fingers in as far as they would go. Cindy's legs clamped tight then, with a convulsive movement, capturing him there deep within her, within her drooling undulating pussy. George could feel the secretion flowing out, a warm gooey fluid coming down from her hot, excited depths. It oozed around his hand and even began to flow down over his wrist.

"God, what a pussy, what a pussy," George mumbled, in a voice that might have sounded like a lunatic's. But he was a lunatic right now, at least temporarily insane with lust for this gorgeous stepdaughter whom he had envied and lusted after from afar but had never really thought he would take like this. Well, he knew it wasn't completely a question of taking her. The girl had led him on, goaded him into doing just this. He couldn't figure what her motivation could be and he didn't really want to speculate at this point. Nothing mattered, least of all motivations and, implications and possible retribution. No, none of it mattered at this point just so he could finish fucking this hot, beautiful cunt and not be interrupted by anything. That was all he wanted, dammit. And then he would willingly take any consequences that happened to come of it. Yes, any consequences, no matter how harsh or long lasting. It would have to be worth it. It was already almost worth it all, to have seen those big beautiful tits of hers swinging in his face, and to see her creamy ass cheeks, and to seem them spread wide so that her pink asshole stuck out at him, and the lips of her glowing pink pussy gleamed at him like some kind of hot, erotic beacon. And certainly it had to be close to worth it all, all of the risks, to be doing this now, jamming his fingers into her cunt and feeling her burning pussy juices bubble around him.