H.S. Smut : Short Stories

step daddy - part 2

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I am sat in my room as I hear Harry come inside. It's 2 days since we had sex in the kitchen. He was too busy to come over. I hear my mom and his voice in the kitchen, and I check my outfit as I walk downstairs.

"Hey darling, we are going out for lunch and will be back before dinner," my mom smiles as she puts her earrings in.

I briefly look over at Harry, and he gives me a quick wink, out of her sight. I try hard not to blush as I look to my mother, "Okay. I'll just be here."

"Oh shoot. I forgot my watch. I'll be right back," she takes off upstairs, and as soon as she's out of sight, Harry is directly in front of me.

"Did you wear this for me?" He smirks as his hand slides up the back of my skirt and squeezes my bare ass.

I nod, pulling his shirt as he leans down to kiss me. His fingers come between my legs from the front and push my panties to the side. My entire body tingles as our lips slowly move together, and his fingers play between my legs.

I gasp softly as his fingers slowly push in and out of me. He smiles at my moans as he pulls his fingers away and into his mouth, sucking my wetness from them.

My moms feet approach the living room as he steps away and sits on the arm of the couch. "I'm glad to hear work is going well," he pretends to end a conversation.

"Are you ready?" My mom smiles as she tucks her hair behind her ear.

Harry takes her hand, and they leave together. I run upstairs and have to relieve myself from the built up pressure he gave me.

A few hours pass, and I hear the front door open. I wait for a little while, just listening. I hear them laughing in the living room. I wait a bit before descending the stairs.

"Hey! Do you want pizza for dinner? I'm lazy and don't want to cook tonight," my mom groans as Harry is sat next to her, cuddling.

"That sounds good to me," I shrug, and mom calls the pizza place.

"They don't deliver, so I have to pick it up," my mom groans as she hangs up.

"I can go get it," Harry offers, but my mom stands and grabs her shoes.

"No, no. You've already driven me all over today. It won't take long. I'll be back," she kisses him, which makes a jealous bubble pop inside of me.

She says goodbye to me before heading out the door. Harry's eyes meet mine as we listen to her car start and pull out of the driveway.

"Come here, love," he smirks as he pats his lap. I slowly walk over to him and straddle his lap. He brings his hands under my skirt, squeezing my ass again. He makes me grind on him slowly as he kisses up and down my neck.

Moans escape my lips, my hands tangled in his curls. His lips are soft on my skin, leaving wet licks here and there. Nipping at my skin, leaving me a whimpering mess.

"I've missed you," he whispers, "I've missed being inside of you."

He stands, placing my feet on the floor as he undoes his belt with one hand. He yanks it out and sits it on the couch before pulling down his pants. He picks me up and pushes me against the wall. He pulls out his bulge, hard and pulsing from the thoughts racing through his mind.

He doesn't have the patients to remove my underwear or his own. He rubs his head over my entrance, teasing me as I beg for it.

"Please. I need you. I need you to fuck me hard," I beg as he muses at my whimpers.

He pushes inside of me, making my head throw back against the wall in loud gasps. My hands claw at his back as he pushes deeper and deeper. His hands squeeze my ass as he begins to pound into me. His lips press against my neck as I moan loudly, I can't help it. His cock feels so good inside of me, it's like electricity being shot through my body.

"You feel so good around me, baby," he rasps against my skin, his hot breath sending chills through my body.

He turns and sits me on the couch. He turns me over on my knees before pushing inside of me again. He smacks my ass making me whimper into the pillow beneath me.

"You take it so good," he muses as he spanks me again, his cock pounding into me. His soft moans making me cum almost instantly. My body shakes as my whimpers become louder. I try muffling them into the pillow but I can't contain them.

He spanks me again, continuing his pace as I cum all over his cock. He sees my state and he begins rubbing my clint, sending me over the edge.

"Fuck, I can't," I shout, my body quivering. He places his free hand around my throat as he brings my back to his chest.

"You love it," he whispers into my ear as I cum uncontrollably. "You love losing control around my cock."

"Yes daddy," I shout as he fucks me through my orgasms. He releases me and demands me on my knees.

I take him in my mouth as he finishes, his hand wrapped around his cock as he strokes it. His head falls back as his muscles flex, his veins popping, sweat beading at his hair line.

"Such a good girl," he rasps as he looks down at me on my knees before him. "Let's get cleaned up before your mother gets home."