Cyberslut
written by:
Erlikkhan

It began when Peter Martin came home early from work. He went upstairs to change into his running outfit. When he passed Cassie's room he heard strange noises coming from inside. The door was cracked open. Peter peeked in and saw Cassie sitting in front of a computer typing with one hand. He could hear moans between the clicks of the keys.

"Ooooohhh... uuuuuhhhh... click, click click... mmmmppphhhh... uh, uh... click, click, click."

Peter was shocked. His girlfriend's 18 year old daughter was engaged in a hot session of computer sex. He knew he should leave but he couldn't seem to break away. He could feel his cock growing hard as he watched Cassie getting more and more excited. Her fingers caused faint squishing sounds to emanate from her pussy.

Mmmmmm... mmmmmm... oooohhhhh... click, click, click, click... uh, uh... mmmmpppphhh... click, click, click."

Cassie was getting more excited as she clicked away on the computer. Suddenly her knees began to wobble. She arched her back and straightened her legs. Her toes curled and her body jerked in a series of spasms. She let out a muffled squeal and a series of gasps and moans. Several seconds later her body collapsed back into the chair until her trembles subsided and she regained control.

Cassie, now with both hands free, continued typing for another few minutes. Then she stood and bent over to pick up her jeans and panties. Peter stared at her naked ass with two perfect spheres separated by a cleft down the middle. Between them he could see her swollen pussy with the petals open wide and glistening with cum.

Peter made a quick escape while Cassie pulled on her clothes. He went back outside with his briefcase, gave Cassie a little time to recover and then re-entered making his presence known in a loud voice. Several minutes later Cassie came down the stairs. Her face was still flushed.

"Hi Peter. What are you doing home so early? Mom called and said she wouldn't be back until later."

Peter tried not to let his eyes wander to Cassie's tight body or to the nipples that were poking shamelessly through the t-shirt she was wearing. She did not seem to notice them poking out like that. He hoped that she also did not notice the bulge in the front of his pants. Just to be safe he moved the briefcase to cover the bulge.

"It was slow at the office so I decided to get in a nice afternoon run," Peter explained trying hard to sound like everything was normal.

Peter had been living with Martha since last September right after Cassie left for her freshman year at college. Cassie had come home briefly for each of the holidays but now that the school year was over she was going to be there all summer. Peter felt a little self-conscious with her there. Not only was her nubile young body a distraction, but he was sure she could hear Martha's screams when they fucked at night. She would have to be deaf not to hear them.

Cassie told Peter that she was going over to her girlfriend's house and was planning to eat dinner there. Peter went upstairs to change for his run. Curiosity made him stop at Cassie's door. He pushed it open and noticed that her computer was still on. The temptation to explore further was too much. He stepped into her room.

Peter moved the mouse to clear the screen saver. He was surprised to find the computer still logged on to a porn chat site under the name of "Puffy n Wet." It had to be Cassie. Peter scrolled up and read the first entry from someone named "Meat Grinder." It was from their session that afternoon.

MG: I quietly move up behind you in the dark alley.

PW: I sense someone is there. I am afraid. I turn to look.

MG: My hand clamps across your mouth. I twist your arm and push you face first against the brick wall. PW: I try to scream but am unable. I struggle to get free.

MG: I twist your arm higher.

PW: The pain is unbearable. Tears run down my cheeks.

MG: Cooperate and you won't get hurt.

PW: I nod my head.

MG: I take my hand from your mouth and slide it down to your breast. I crush the soft flesh through the flimsy top you are wearing. My other hand slides around your body and cups your pussy.

PW: Wha... what are you doing?

MG: Shut the fuck up if you don't want to get hurt.

PW: Please... I'll give you money. Don't hurt me.

MG: I push my hand under your top. I pinch your nipple hard and twist it.

PW: Ooooohhhh... nooooo... please...

MG: I slip my hand down the front of your jeans and into your panties. My fingers find the hot folds of your sex.

PW: I want it to stop but... ohmygod... what is happening.

MG: I twist two fingers up into your cunt.

PW: Ahhhh... stop... ooohhhh...

MG: I can feel your juices flowing as I fingerfuck your pussy.

PW: Mmmmppphhh... please... ooohhhhh... nooo..

MG: I bite into the side of your neck and thrust my fingers deeper up your cunt. PW: Aaaahhhhhhhhh...

MG: You love it. Don't you?

PW: My body is betraying me. My nipples are swollen and my pussy is dripping.

MG: Answer me bitch.

PW: Pl... please don't hurt me... oh god... aaaahhhh

MG: I grab you by the hair and throw you to the ground. I pull out my cock and shove it in your face.

PW: I turn my head and feel the hard flesh press against my cheek.

MG: If you don't want to get hurt you had better suck it. Now.

PW: I feel the large bulb brush across my lips. I open my mouth.

MG: Grabbing your hair I slam my cock into your mouth until it is lodged in the opening to your throat.

PW: I gag desperately trying to get air.

MG: Oh yeah... that's it... suck it...

PW: I do my best to keep up. Spit is drooling from my chin. I open my throat because of the pressure and feel the hard cock slide even deeper.

MG: I jam my cock all the way down your throat and hold it there.

PW: I can't breathe. I am going to pass out.

MG: I finally pull my cock from your mouth. It is dripping with spit.

PW: I gasp for air only vaguely aware of where I am.

MG: I pull you up by the hair and throw you face first against the wall.

PW: Wha... no, please.

MG: I yank your jeans and panties down to your knees.

PW: What are you doing? Don't hurt me.

MG: I bend you forward and ram my cock between your ass cheeks until it finds your opening.

PW: I feel him against me. My body reacts against my will and pushes back. The head of his cock slides inside me.

MG: I grab your hips and slam my cock deep into your pussy.

PW: Aaaaahhhhhhhhhhhh...

MG: I pull out and pound it into you again and again and again.

PW: Ohhh... oh god

MG: My hands move under your top and crush your tits.

PW: I feel his cock go deep inside me again and again. I want it.

MG: Your pussy is milking my swollen meat. My balls slap hard against your clit.

PW: Fuck me... oh god yes.

MG: My swollen meat pounds your pussy harder and faster.

PW: I reach down to rub my clit. I am going to cum.

MG: I pinch your nipples hard and twist them while driving my cock deep.

PW: Fuck me... fuck me... oh god... almost

MG: My cock pounds your pussy hard and deep. I move a hand to your throat and squeeze.

PW: Oh god... oh god

MG: I feel your pussy tighten around my cock.

PW: UUUUUHHHHHHHHHH... AAAAAAAAHHHHHHHH... OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO

MG: I keep pounding. Juices are splattered everywhere.

MG: My balls are filling with cum. I fuck you faster.

MG: Just a little more... oh god

PW: (breathing hard)... In my mouth baby. I want you to cum in my mouth

MG: Yes... oh god.

PW: I wrap my lips around your swollen cock and suck off my juices

MG: Just a little more.

PW: I swirl my tongue across your meat. My eyes look up at you with lust.

MG: Oh god

PW: I feel you swell between my lips.

MG: Yes

PW: I want your cum. Give it to me baby.

MG:AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH HHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH

PW: Mmmmmmmm... more

MG:UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUHHHHHHHHHH HHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH

PW: (Gulp)... Mmmmmm, that was good

MG: Oh fuck... I'm drained

PW: I'm still horny. I'm going to fuck myself silly with my vibrator.

MG: Have fun. See you soon

Peter wondered if "Meat Grinder" was her boyfriend from college and if they used the internet because they couldn't be together. He didn't think she had a boyfriend but he couldn't be sure. Maybe she was just into internet sex. All he really knew was that he had a hard-on that was about to rip through the front of his pants. He needed to get off.

Peter rummaged through Cassie's laundry bin and found a pair of used panties. He put his nose to the crotch and could smell the faint odor of pussy. He pulled out his cock and wrapped her panties around the hard flesh. As his orgasm approached he made sure that the tip of his cock was aimed at the crotch. That was when the front door opened. Margie was home.

"Peter, are you here? I saw your car in the driveway."

Peter quickly threw the panties back into the laundry bin and stuffed his cock into his pants. He was still throbbing and his balls ached with a need to release soon. He ran downstairs. Margie was bent over the coffee table looking through the mail. Before she knew what hit her Peter moved behind her pressing his hard cock into her cheeks and reaching around to grab her full tits with his hands. She stood up straight.

"Peter, what has gotten into you?"

Peter bit into the side of her neck. He slid one hand down across her stomach and pressed his fingers into her mound through the skirt she was wearing. His other hand continued to squeeze and fondle her tit. Margie struggled to pull away but Peter held her tight.

"Stop, Peter. Cassie might come home."

"Cassie is eating at Amanda's house tonight," Peter whispered in her ear while pulling up her skirt. He slid his hand between her legs and pressed his fingers against her pussy through the pantyhose she was wearing. "We're all alone, and I'm going to fuck you right here in the living room."

Peter grabbed her pantyhose and ripped a hole in the crotch. He slipped two fingers under the elastic of her panties. He opened her gash and slid his fingers between the folds. Sure enough she was already wet. Margie relaxed now that she knew her daughter would not catch them in the act, but she wasn't going to give in that easily.

"Peter, stop that. You ruined my pantyhose. If you must let's go upstairs like civilized people."

Peter shoved two fingers up her pussy and twisted them around inside her steamy hole. With his other hand he ripped open her blouse popping several buttons off the front. He shoved his hand inside her bra and squeezed the naked flesh with his fingers. His tongue pushed into Margie's ear. She could feel her resistance slowly fading. She loved being taken this way and he knew it.

"Peter, you're ruining my clothes. Stop. Please..."

The words that came out of her mouth were not in agreement to the response from her body. Peter could feel her juices flowing down his hand and her hard nipple straining against his fingers. She pressed her ass back against his hard cock which slid up and down between her cheeks.

Peter pulled his hand from her blouse and grabbed the back of Margie's neck forcing her to bend over the coffee table. She put out her arms for support. With his other hand he unfastened his pants and pulled out his cock. Peter guided it through the hole in her pantyhose and past the crotch of her panties until he could feel the slimy folds of her pussy envelop his knob. He shoved and drove it deep into her hot cunt.

"UUUUUNNNNGGGHHHHH..."

Margie was unable to hold back the squeal when she felt his hard meat plow into her body. He fucked her in long hard strokes driving his cock deep into her belly on each thrust. The feel of his hard meat pounding her cunt and the thrill of the way he had taken her by force right there in the living room was too much for Margie. An orgasm exploded through her pussy squirting juices onto the coffee table and down her thighs.

Peter still had the image of Cassie fingering her pussy at the computer embedded in his brain. He slammed his cock into Margie's gushing cunt harder and faster. His stomach tightened. His balls shrunk. Cum surged through his length and exploded into Margie's quivering pussy. She screamed one last time and collapsed onto her elbows to catch her breath. Peter, drained of all energy, pulled his spent cock from his lover's pussy.

"Look at the mess you made, Peter. Not only are my clothes torn, but your stuff is still running down my pantyhose and it's all over the coffee table and carpet. You better get it all cleaned up before Cassie gets home."

"It's not all my stuff," Peter reminded her stuffing his cock back into his pants. "You contributed your share."

"I guess I did," Margie replied putting her arms around his neck. "I'm going upstairs to slip into something more comfortable. After you finish cleaning up our mess why don't you come upstairs for a hot meal?"

Cassie returned two hours later. Peter and Margie were sitting in the living room fully dressed as though nothing had happened. Cassie barely said hello before she bounded up the stairs to her room and closed the door. Peter, curious about what Cassie might be doing, told Margie that he had work to do and retired to his private study.

He turned on the computer and went to the chat site Cassie had been using. Peter decided to find out exactly what Cassie was up to and created his own account using the name of "Stickyfingers". He said he was forty-two and single and just looking to have some cyber-fun with a willing partner He noticed that there were a lot of options including video, and that there was also a search and messaging feature.

Peter composed a message to Cassie saying that he hoped he wasn't too old for her, that he had little experience with this type of thing and that he was hoping she could help show him the ropes. It only took two minutes before he had a reply from "Puffy n Wet." She said that she enjoyed doing cyber with older men and would be happy to get him started. She told him to go into a public chat room called "The Lounge."

Once Peter was in the lounge he received a ping on his computer. "Puffy n Wet" had invited him to a private chat. He accepted.

PW: Hi and welcome.

SF: I'm new at this. How do we get started?

PW: There's nothing to it. We just make it up as we go along.

SF: Are we supposed to be using video so we can see each other?

PW: No. I don't do video or voice. We just type what we want to do.

SF: So how does that work. Do I ask you to take off your clothes or something?

PW: I'm already naked except for a pair of panties. And you?

SF: The essential organ is fully exposed and ready for action.

PW: You mean your cock? Is it hard?

SF: Not yet.

PW: I can help with that. Do you want me to suck it?

Peter could not believe that this was the same innocent girl that lived with them. She was shameless at least as far as cybersex was concerned.

SF: Sure, but how does that work? I need an image in my mind.

PW: I can be anyone you want - a movie star, a girlfriend, a wife, a mistress.

SF: How about my stepdaughter? Could you be her?

PW: Wow, that's a little kinky. Do you really have a stepdaughter?

SF: Something like that. I've been thinking of her a lot ever since I saw her masturbating.

PW: Really? That is hot. What did you do?

SF: I jerked off in a pair of her panties.

PW: You are kinky. Ok, I'll be your stepdaughter.

SF: And I'll be your stepfather. Do you have one?

PW: Not really. My mom is living with this guy but he's more like a friend than a father.

SF: That's ok. Is that who you are going to imagine I am?

PW: Hmmm... why not. He's pretty hot. Sucking his cock will be interesting. SF: More than that I hope.

PW: We'll see. I'll start. I am lying face down on the bed fingering my pussy.

SF: I come home early and hear sounds from your room.

PW: I tilt my ass in the air and push 2 fingers up my cunt.

SF: I push open the door and see you.

PW: I rotate my ass and push my fingers deeper.

SF: My cock grows hard. I know I should leave.

PW: I imagine it is my stepfather's fingers in me. I call out his name.

SF: I am shocked to hear my name. Does she know I'm here?

PW: I push my juicy fingers into my mouth and imagine it is his cock.

SF: I know I should leave. It is wrong to see my stepdaughter like this.

PW: I take the vibrator from under my pillow and put it in my mouth.

SF: I unzip my jeans and pull out my hard cock.

PW: I roll onto my back and prepare to fuck myself. I see you.

SF: Our eyes lock but I don't move.

PW: I sit up and stare at the huge monster poking out at me.

SF: This is wrong. You are my stepdaughter.

PW: I know.

SF: I should leave.

PW: I know.

SF: I can't help myself. I move forward until the tip of my cock brushes your lips.

PW: I flick my tongue across your knob.

SF: I moan as flashes of pleasure surge through me. My cock twitches

PW: My lips slide over your knob and down your meaty shaft.

SF: Aaaaahhhhhhh

PW: My tongue explores the veins and ridges of your hard meat.

SF: Oh fuck

PW: I bob my head up and down and fuck you with my mouth

SF: Oh god yes

PW: I go faster and faster forcing the head of your cock into my throat

SF: Oooooohhhhhhhh

PW: I open my throat and take you deeper

SF: Oh shit

PW: My lips press against your pubes. My tongue massages the underside of your cock.

SF: Yes... suck it baby. Oh god.

PW: I pull you from my mouth and nibble on the head of your cock.

SF: Mmmmmmmmmm

PW: I kiss down your shaft and take your balls into my mouth one at a time. My hand is stroking your hard cock

SF: Oh fuck... you're driving me crazy

PW: I slide my lips back down your shaft and fuck you with my mouth

SF: I put my hands on your head and move my cock in and out of your mouth matching your bobbing motion

PW: I feel your hard meat slamming into my mouth. Spit is drooling from my lips.

SF: Oh god, oh fuck, I'm gonna cum

PW: Mmmmpppphhhhhh, ssssshhhhllllluuuurrrrrpppp

SF: Ah, ah, oh fuck

PW: ggggghhhhhhhhhh (fingering my pussy)

SF: Almost... oh god...

PW: I feel you swell. I want to taste your cum

SF: AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA

PW: I feel it shooting into my mouth. I want more.

PW: I swallow but it is too much.

PW: I feeling it drooling from my lips and chin

PW: My fingers rub my pussy faster. I am going to cum.

SF: Oh fuck that was good.

PW: Will you lick my pussy?

SF: Of course

PW: I lay back and spread my legs.

SF: I move my face between your thighs. My tongue flicks across your clit

PW: Yes... oh god. Eat me

SF: I push two fingers up your cunt and nibble on your clit

PW: Oh god...

SF: I slam my fingers in and out of your pussy

PW: Ooooohhhhhh... oooohhhhhh... just a little longer

SF: My finger twist in your pussy. I rake my teeth across your clit

PW: Typing with one hand, finger on my clit.

SF: Cum for me baby. Cum in my mouth.

PW: Almost there

SF: I clamp my mouth over your pussy and shove my tongue up your cunt.

PW: Oh god... AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA

SF: I lick your juices as they pour from your pussy.

SF: Cunt juice runs down my chin and neck.

PW: Oh fuck... again... OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO

SF: I drink from your well as it gushes into my mouth

PW: Oh god... mmmmmmmmm... that was a good one

SF: Mine too. I shot a stream of cum five feet across the room PW: And I'm sitting in a puddle.

SF: Caused by your stepdad eating your pussy. Would you fuck him if the chance presented itself?

PW: He's not my stepdad. Besides, I'm not like that. Outside of cyber I'm pretty much a goodie two-shoes

SF: Well she's not my stepdaughter either but I'd fuck her if I got the chance. PW: Isn't that kind of like incest?

SF: Not at all. She has a real father. I'm just fucking her mother.

PW: Kind of like my situation. It drives me crazy because my mother screams when she gets fucked and they do it all the time.

SF: Wow. Does that turn you on?

PW: Yeah. Sometimes I masturbate listening to them.

SF: Do you imagine it is him fucking you when you masturbate?

PW: Ok. You got me. Yes, I do think about fucking him but it will never happen.

SF: Well it can happen in cyber. You just gave him a blowjob and he ate your pussy.

PW: Yeah! I guess so. We'll have to do it again.

SF: I'm already hard.

PW: Another time. I have to go. Would you really fuck your sort of stepdaughter?

SF: In a heartbeat. She's hot.

PW: I don't think I'll ever understand guys.

SF: It's easy. We like pussy. Nothing else is sacred.

PW: I'll keep that in mind. Goodnight.

They signed off. Peter could not get Cassie out of his head. He wanted her. Cyber was okay but he wanted her physically. He knew it was wrong and that it would jeopardize his relationship with Margie but it didn't matter. What he had said to Cassie online was the truth. Nothing was sacred except pussy.

Peter stayed in his study until late. He heard Margie call to him that she was going to bed. He worked for another hour before going upstairs to get ready for bed. The toilet flushed and the door opened as he was passing. Cassie stepped out wearing an oversized t-shirt that fell just below her pussy. Her hard nipples poked out through the thin material. They stood and stared at each other. Peter broke the silence.

"Um... Hi Cassie. I was just on my way to the bedroom. How are you?"

"Good," she replied shyly diverting her eyes

Cassie didn't know why, but suddenly she felt weak in the presence of her mother's boyfriend. Her legs were wobbly and her head felt light. It was the question that "Stickyfingers" has asked. Would she fuck him given a chance? After the cyber session she couldn't get him out of her mind. She had sucked his cock imagining it was him. Now he was standing in front of her.

"Cassie, I know I'm not your father but I want you to know that you can always talk to me about anything."

Peter lifted her chin until she was looking at him. God he wanted her. Every instinct told him to leave... every instinct except one. He could see in her eyes that she too was mesmerized and vulnerable. He knew that she found him attractive and had enjoyed the fantasy of sucking his cock. He leaned his face into hers and brushed against her lips. He pulled back briefly giving her a chance to stop it. She didn't. He kissed her again.

Cassie felt his tongue and opened her mouth. Peter pulled her closer until he could feel the warmth of her body against his. She wrapped an arm around his neck. Peter broke away from the kiss and touched her cheek. Their faces were inches apart.

"Stop me if you think this is wrong, Cassie."

Their lips met again, this time with more urgency. Peter slid a hand under her t-shirt and cupped her naked breast in his palm, gently squeezing it with his fingers. Cassie moaned. His other hand slid down her back and over the rounded cheek of her firm ass. His fingers gently massaged the creamy skin.

They continued to kiss shamelessly in the hallway afraid that if they stopped the spell would be broken. Peter pinched her swollen nipple. Cassie rubbed her pussy against his thigh. She could feel his hardness through his pants. Peter bent his legs and shifted his bulging cock so that it was pressed against her pussy.

Peter took his hand from Cassie's breast and cupped the other cheek. He pulled her tighter against his cock. Cassie spread her legs and fucked her pussy up and down his length. Using both hands, Peter lifted Cassie into the air and pressed her back against the wall. She wrapped her arms around his neck and dug her heels into his buttocks.

Cassie moaned when Peter sunk his teeth into her neck. She dry fucked his cock which bulged from the front of his pants. She could no longer hold back the pressure boiling in her loins. Her fingernails dug into his shoulder. She threw her head back and gasped. A series of explosions ripped through her pussy causing her body to tremble.

Peter lowered Cassie's quivering body until she was standing on wobbly legs. Their lips pressed together and their tongues mingled in a hot passionate kiss. Peter wanted more. He reached down, unfastened his pants and pulled his cock free. He guided Cassie's hand down until it brushed against his swollen member. Her fingers curled around his hard flesh and slowly pumped it up and down.

Cassie knew what she wanted. She wanted to feel him in her mouth just like in her cyber fantasy. She moved her lips down to his neck and nibbled on the tender skin. She slid down the wall until Peter's hard cock wavered in front of her face. Cassie stared at the vein streaked flesh before darting her tongue over the swollen knob.

It all seemed so surreal. Earlier that night she had been sucking his cock by proxy with her cyber partner. Now she was about to taste the hard flesh that she had so vividly imagined. She wrapped her lips around his throbbing meat and slid them down his shaft pushing his cock deep into her mouth.

Cassie had sucked a lot of cyber cocks but in real life her experience was limited to two boys in the back seat of a car. Intuitively she knew what to do but this was different. She was with a man who had likely experienced many women. She was afraid to disappoint him. She moved her lips up and down his shaft swirling her tongue over the ridges and veins of his hard flesh hoping that she was doing it good enough to please him.

Peter had no such doubts about Cassie's abilities. He put his hands on the back of her head and fucked up into her mouth in synch with her bobbing motions. Her lips clung tightly to his shaft and her tongue massaged every nerve ending in his cock. Peter looked down and saw the young lips wrapped around his throbbing member. He was not going to last much longer.

Cassie tried to remember all the things she had done to the guys she sucked during cyber. She reached under his cock and massaged his balls. She raked her teeth across his knob and then plunged her mouth back down on his cock driving him against the back of her throat. Guys liked to shove it down her throat during cyber but when she tried she gagged and knew it wasn't going to happen with Peter.

Peter could feel blood pumping into his cock and cum churning in his balls. The hot wet mouth of his girlfriend's daughter stimulated his senses until he could no longer hold back the impending explosion. His stomach tightened and his balls tensed. His cock swelled. Peter held Cassie's head and grunted. Cum exploded from the tip of his shaft and gushed into her eager mouth.

Cassie felt Peter squirt a powerful and steady stream of hot cum that splashed off the roof of her mouth and flooded down over her tongue. Many guys had cum in her mouth during cyber but Cassie had never actually experienced the real thing. She knew that during cyber boys liked her to swallow but found it was impossible with his cock still in her mouth. Instead, Cassie slid her lips further down Peter's spewing cock.

Peter was unable to think. His cock had taken complete control of his conscious mind. A second stream of cum erupted from his cock and then a third. Peter strained to expel the last few spurts that were desperately trying to force their way up his shaft. He looked down and saw Cassie's lips wrapped tightly around him and cum leaking from the corners of her mouth.

Cassie couldn't believe how much seamen had been deposited into her mouth. It seemed like so much more stuff than other boys had spewed when she jerked them off. She could feel it sloshing around in her mouth and leaking from her lips as she continued to bob her head up and down on his cock. Just when she thought he was finished she felt him swell again and wondered if he was going to shoot even more cum into her mouth.

Something happened to Peter that had never happened with other girls. The sight of Cassie's cum coated lips around his cock had his head spinning in a second orgasmic frenzy. From somewhere his balls found a reserve of unspent cum and sent it shooting up through his cock until it exploded into her mouth. This was followed by another and another until Peter was completely drained.

Cassie's body had been tingling from the moment she felt Peter's hard cock in her mouth. Her nipples were swollen to the point of bursting. There was a burning need churning in her lower stomach making her pussy all wet. The sensations shooting through her body intensified when Peter's cum exploded into her mouth. Cassie reached between her legs and rubbed her clit. The orgasm was almost instantaneous.

Cassie felt all control being transferred from her brain down to her pussy. Her nipples swelled even more and her stomach tightened. Her mouth opened around Peter's cock just as he was shooting his second load into her mouth. Cum flooded down over her lips and chin amid a series of gasps. Peter's spent cock fell from her lips. Cassie finally collapsed onto the floor in a small pool of her own cum.

Neither said a word for what seemed like an eternity but was actually only a few seconds. Cassie could feel cum running down her neck and onto the t-shirt she was wearing. She closed her mouth and swallowed what was left. Peter stood up straight and pulled his pants back over his wilting cock. He wanted to say something but found no words. He turned and walked into the bathroom closing the door behind him.

Cassie went back to her room and used the t-shirt to wipe cum from her lips, chin and neck. She threw it into the laundry and crawled naked into bed. She lay there trying to make sense of what had just happened. Had she really given her mother's boyfriend a blowjob? Should she say something to him or pretend like it never happened? At least they hadn't fucked. That would really be crossing the line.

Peter went back to his study. He wasn't ready to face Margie. He tried to decipher what had just happened. He had gotten what he wanted but now he was feeling guilty about it. He had set up Cassie and she didn't even know it. Should he confess and tell her all about his identity as Stickyfingers? He decided that wouldn't be a good idea, at least not yet.

Unable to sleep, Cassie got out of bed, put on a clean night shirt and sat at the computer. Maybe she could find someone to discuss what she had done... someone anonymous like one of her regular cyber pals. Stickyfingers would be perfect, she thought. After all, he was the one who had put sex with her mother's boyfriend in her head and he was also older like him.

Peter had forgotten to log off the chat site. He heard the ping of someone poking him and looked at the computer to check it out. He was surprised to see a message from Puffy n Wet. It said ‘I need to talk. Are you still awake?' This should be interesting, he thought. Peter typed his reply.

SF: Hi PW. Still horny?

PW: No... well yes I'm always horny but I wanted to ask you something.

SF: Shoot.

PW: Something happened after our session earlier

SF: Yeah

PW: Something with my mother's boyfriend

SF: Did you fuck him?

PW: No, we didn't fuck but...

SF: Don't keep me in suspense.

PW: I gave him a blowjob

SF: You're just trying to get me hard aren't you?

PW: You don't believe me

SF: You swear it's true

PW: I swear.

SF: Where did it happen?

PW: In the hallway. I was coming out of the bathroom

SF: What about your mom?

PW: She was asleep. At least I hope she was.

SF: And he was just waiting for you with his cock out?

PW: No. I don't know. We kissed. Then it just happened.

SF: Did he cum in your mouth

PW: Yes.

SF: And then you went back to your room

PW: He went to the bathroom and I went to my room. We didn't talk

SF: Ok, so now I'm hard. Are we going to fuck?

PW: Maybe later. I need your advice first

SF: What kind of advice

PW: Should I pretend like it never happened?

SF: Did you enjoy it?

PW: Yes. I had this really incredible orgasm

SF: Do you want to do it again?

PW: I don't know. I'm feeling guilty. My mother would kill me if she knew

SF: So don't tell her. Are you going to fuck him?

PW: No. Besides, he's probably upset with me?

SF: For giving him a blowjob? It's every guys dream

PW: Even from his girlfriend's daughter? They're practically married

SF: Absolutely. You want to know my advice?

PW: Yes.

SF: Talk to him about what happened as soon as you can.

PW: He won't get mad?

SF: No. He wants to talk just as much as you do

PW: I don't know. I'll think about it.

SF: Don't wait. Just do it.

PW: I better go. I'll take care of your hard-on tomorrow

SF: Don't worry about me. I'm sure I'll find a way to get it serviced

PW: Thanks for talking.

SF: Goodnight.

Cassie sat at the computer thinking about what Stickfingers had advised. Maybe he was right. After all he was a guy so he had to know how guys think. She had been taught by her mother to confront situations immediately. She would do it first thing in the morning. Right now she needed something to eat. She went downstairs to the kitchen.

Peter shut off the computer and decided it was time to retire for the night. The next move was in Cassie's hands. He needed to be careful and not arouse any suspicion from Margie. Also, a part of him felt guilty. He knew he should not be having sexual thoughts and certainly should not be acting on them with Margie's daughter. Sooner or later they were bound to get caught.

As Peter was leaving the study he heard sounds coming from the kitchen. Instead of heading upstairs he poked his head around the corner and saw Cassie standing at the counter and eating a bowl of vanilla ice cream. Her back was to him and she was bent over. Her night shirt had ridden up just high enough for Peter to see her naked pussy peeking out from between her thighs.

He could easily have retreated without her knowing he had seen her, but Peter's cock was doing the thinking instead of his brain. It was already growing hard as he stared at the object of his desire with its dark gash dividing the two halves of her swollen peach. He cleared his throat loudly to get her attention. Startled, Cassie spun around and found herself staring at the man whose cock she had recently sucked.

"Um, hi Peter," Cassie mumbled nervously. "What are you doing here?"

"I was in my study. I heard noises," Peter replied moving closer until he was standing right in front of her. "Look, I wanted to talk to you about what happened earlier."

"Yeah, me too," said Cassie looking down to avert his eyes. "It wasn't right. I... I don't know what I was thinking. It won't happen again, I promise."

She waited for his reply but was met with only silence. She could feel his presence so close to her and it made her tremble with both fear and excitement. She wanted him yet she knew how wrong that was. A tear streaked down her cheek. Peter gently wiped it away with his finger and then traced the outline of her lips. Cassie looked up and met his warm and caring gaze.

"Are you sure, Cassie, because I want it to happen again, but only if you do."

Cassie's resistance was melting. Looking into his eyes, she opened her mouth and brushed her tongue across his finger. He pushed it between her lips and she sucked on it like it was a cock. With his other hand Peter reached under her night shirt and up between her legs. His fingertip parted the moist folds hiding the entrance to her pussy. Cassie closed her eyes and moaned. He pulled his finger from her mouth.

"Oh god... what are we doing?" Cassie whispered giving up any fight that was left in her.

He rubbed his middle finger across her slit before curling his finger up into her cunt. He slowly fucked it in and out of her juicy hole. Cassie gasped and spread her legs. Peter slipped a second finger into her hot pussy. She leaned against the counter and arched her back. Her body seeped with desire as Peter finger fucked her cunt.

"Faster... oh fuck... oh god..."

His fingers made wet squishing sounds each time they pumped into her dripping pussy. Cassie could feel juices leaking down her thighs. She reached down and fluttered a finger across her hard clit until she could barely handle the pleasure surging through her loins. Just when she could no longer stand it he pulled his fingers out of her pussy.

"I'm going to lick you," Peter declared dropping to his knees.

Outside her cyber world no one had ever eaten her pussy. Peter moved his face between her legs and clamped his mouth over Cassie's juicy cunt. His tongue snaked up into her steamy hole.

"Yes... eat me... eat my pussy..."

She put both hands on his head and humped her pussy against his mouth and thrusting tongue. Peter licked, slurped, kissed and tongued Cassie with all the skills he had honed over the years. Cassie could feel a powerful explosion slowly building deep in her pussy. Her moans and gasps became erratic.

Peter moved his tongue to her clit and shoved two fingers up into her cunt. Cassie bent her knees and humped her pussy against his thrusting fingers. Every part of her body tingled with excitement. Her nipples were swollen to the point of bursting. Her insides felt like they were going to explode at any second.

"Oh god... oh fuck... ooooohhhhhhhhh..."

Peter could tell she was close. His tongue went faster across her clit. His fingers dug deep into her pussy twisting around inside her and pressing against the walls of her cunt. Cassie's whole body was shaking. Her fingers dug into his scalp. She stiffened. Peter clamped his mouth over her mound. Cassie exploded with a gush.

Peter eagerly swallowed the excretions pouring from her cunt. Just when she thought it was over Peter raked his teeth across her clit. Cassie's body went into a second series of convulsions. Her legs became wobbly. No longer able to stand the pleasure she pushed his head away from her body and gasped for air. It was the most incredible orgasm she had ever experienced.

Peter quickly stood and stepped out of his pants. He grabbed Cassie before she collapsed to the floor sliding his hands behind her and down her body. He grasped her rounded cheeks and lifted her up against the countertop. Cassie felt his hardness probing between her legs. Her mind cleared when she realized what was about to happen.

"No... please. Not inside me," Cassie begged without making any attempt to pull away.

"Okay, Cassie, if that is what you really want," Peter replied moving the knob of his cock back and forth across Cassie's juicy slit.

"I... I don't know anymore. We've already done too much, but... oh god..."

Peter continued to slide his cock back and forth between the folds of Cassie's pussy. He heard a faint gasp from her throat. The swollen head of his cock pressed against her opening. Peter felt his knob peek inside. Cassie was losing control of the situation. Her resistance was slowly overcome by her yearning for something to fill her pussy.

"Oh god, what are we doing?" Cassie moaned in final surrender. "I do want you... I want you inside me."

Cassie pushed down against Peter. Her pussy stretched around his bulging tip as it disappeared inside her opening. Peter thrust hard driving his cock deeper into her steamy chamber. Cassie wrapped her arms around his neck, pulled her legs up and sank down on Peter's throbbing member until it was completely buried up her pussy.

"Fuck me. Oh god yes... fuck me hard."

Holding onto her ass cheeks Peter slammed his cock up into her again and again. Holding her entire weight in his hands he staggered across the kitchen and slammed her back to the refrigerator driving her up the side on each thrust. Cassie's squeals were periodically interrupted by words like ‘fuck me' and ‘harder' and ‘fuck my pussy'. He could feel her tight cunt grip his cock each time he buried it deep inside her body.

Cassie's first orgasm hit like a thunderbolt. Her fingernails dug into his shoulders and her heal pounded against his ass cheeks. Cunt juice leaked out of her pussy and dripped from his balls. Her gasps were breathless and out of control. Peter continued to pound his cock up into her gushing pussy until her moans turned to whimpers.

With his cock still buried deep in her cunt Peter staggered into the living room and lowered her onto the couch with her ass hanging over the side. He grabbed her les and held them against his sides, then looked down and watched his cock slowly move in and out of her spread pussy lips. Her hard clit stared up at him from its little boat.

Cassie slowly recovered from her earlier orgasm and was soon moaning and gasping from the feel of Peter's big cock sliding in and out of her tight pussy. No one had ever fucked her like this or made her feel the things she was feeling. She pushed up on her elbows so she could watch his cock slide in and out between her stretched pussy lips.

Watching her pussy getting fucked was like an aphrodisiac. Cassie could feel the pressure building in her belly each time his big cock buried itself deep in her cunt. She was amazed at how big it was and how easily it slid between her spread pussy lips and disappeared into her body. She could see Peter's vein streaked flesh glistening with pussy juice each time he pulled out.

Cassie slid a hand down her stomach and rubbed her clit. Her fingertips brushed against Peter's cock. She could feel it moving back and forth. Her fingers moved faster over her clit until her breathing became erratic. Cassie threw her head back and tried to muffle her scream. Peter pulled out of her pussy and watched as cum actually oozed from her cunt and dripped onto the carpet.

Peter sat down on the couch next to Cassie. She shed her night shirt and bent down to suck his cock into her mouth. Her lips slid down his shaft until the bulging head pressed against the opening to her throat. Cassie knew the technical aspects of swallowing a cock from chat rooms and ‘how to' blogs but she had never done it. She was determined to change that.

Cassie stretched her tongue along the length of Peter's cock and relaxed her throat. The bulging knob pressed against the opening and began to slide deeper. She stopped and fought the urge to gag before continuing. She finally had to pull away to catch her breath drooling spit down the length of his cock. Cassie quickly plunged her mouth back down on his length.

On her second attempt Cassie was able to slide her lips down all but the last inch of Peter's cock. Once again she had to pull away to catch her breath. When she slid her lips back down his hard cock for the third time she felt it easily push into her throat. This time she was able to manipulate the last inch by pushing her tongue forward and pressing her lips down against his pubes.

Peter groaned when he felt Cassie's lips slide completely down the length of his cock. Her mother had never swallowed his entire cock. Despite having shot his load several times that day with both Margie and Cassie he could feel cum once again churning in his balls. He wanted to fuck her some more and reluctantly pulled her head up and off his cock. A flood of spit gushed from her lips.

Peter helped Cassie swing a leg over his lap and lower her pussy onto his towering shaft. She gasped when she felt her pussy being impaled on his cock. Peter grabbed her ass cheeks and helped her lift up and slam down on his hard meat again and again sending quivers through her body each time he slammed up inside her. His fingers slid into the crevice between her cheeks and rubbed her tight like rosebud.

Cassie gasped. No one had ever done this to her even in cyber. It sent tingles shooting through body. Suddenly his fingertip was inside her. She tensed more from surprise than discomfort. Peter continued to ram his cock up into her pussy while pushing his finger deeper and deeper into Cassie's ass.

Cassie had fingered her own asshole numerous times while masturbating in the bath. She liked the feeling and never felt any discomfort. Somehow it was different when someone else pushed their finger up her ass. Not only was his finger bigger than hers but she wasn't controlling the action. Still, it felt good, particularly since she was also getting fucked, and she readily adjusted to the digital probe of her dark passage.

Suddenly Cassie could feel another explosion building so quickly that she didn't have time to think. The feeling of Peter's hard meat pounding her pussy combined with the sensations shooting through her ass from his finger stoked the pressure in her belly to the point of bursting. The next time her pussy came crashing down on his cock Peter shoved his finger deep into her asshole.

Cassie exploded. Cum sprayed from her pussy drenching his cock and balls. He continued to fuck her while pumping his finger in and out of her ass. Cassie shook with a second explosion burying her face into his should to muffle her screams. More juices poured from her pussy. He finally pulled his finger from her ass. She collapsed onto him breathing hard with his cock still buried deep in her pussy.

Cassie finally regained her composure. They kissed and slowly continued to fuck. Peter desperately needed to finish and asked her to turn around and mount him that way. She stood and straddled his knees. Peter slid down on the couch and watched Cassie lower her pussy towards his cock.

The sight before him was a picture of pure eroticism. Between two perfectly rounded ass cheeks hung her swollen pussy folded open with glistening cunt lips hanging out from the gash down the middle. He stared as his knob pushed between her folds. Cassie lowered her pussy until his cock had disappeared into her body. When she pulled up he could see Cassie's cunt lips stretched tightly around his shaft.

Peter sat back while slowly fucked him. She rotated her ass erotically swirling his cock around inside her pussy while lifting and lowering her pussy along the length of his cock. As her level of her excitement moved her closer and closer to orgasm, Cassie's fucking motions became more reckless and out of control. Peter could see the juices from her pussy clinging to his shaft. Cum was swirling in his balls as his own explosion was churning towards its peak.

Cassie reached between her legs and rubbed her clit. Peter fucked his cock up into her pussy each time she slammed down on him driving it deep into her belly. Pussy juice was steadily leaking from her cunt causing his cock to make loud squishing sounds each time it plowed into her steamy hole.

Cassie's orgasm hit hard and violently. She lifted up and slammed down on Peter again and again sending screams reverberating off the walls. Her fists were clenched and her body shook in a series of uncontrollable spasms. Juices poured from her cunt and flooded down Peter's balls onto the couch below.

Watching Cassie cum while riding his cock was too much. Peter could see his shaft swell between her cunt lips from the surge of cum rushing up his length. He grunted and thrust up into her the next time she came crashing down on him. A river of cum exploded into her belly. A second wave of orgasm ripped through Cassie's body.

Peter continued to pump cum into her cunt until he could see it leaking down his shaft. Cassie rode his cock to a third and fourth series of orgasms. She finally collapsed forward exhausted with her Peter's spent meat still buried deep in her cum-filled cunt. After catching her breath Cassie stood. A flood of cum and cunt juice gushed onto the carpet. She found her nightshirt, pulled it over her naked body and headed to the bathroom.

Peter realized that he had not only fucked his girlfriend's daughter, but that he had cum in her pussy. His mind began to wander. Was she on the pill? Maybe she had a diaphragm. This obviously wasn't her first time. How many other guys she had fucked? Was she a nymphomaniac? Was she the school slut? Stop it, Peter told himself. You fucked her and whatever would be would be.

He had just pulled his pants on and straightened his clothes when Margie appeared at the top of the stairs.

"Is everything all right, Peter? I thought I heard screams. What are you doing up so late?"

"Oh, hi Margie," Peter said loudly enough for Cassie to hear. "I was watching a stupid old horror movie. I couldn't sleep but I'm coming to bed now."

Peter quickly ran up the stairs and guided Margie back to the bedroom before Cassie came out of the bathroom. He continued to talk to distract Margie so she wouldn't hear Cassie return to her room. It had been a close call. What the fuck was he thinking, Peter said to himself as he climbed into bed. He vowed to keep away from Cassie after tonight, but as he drifted off to sleep he knew it was a vow he didn't plan to keep.