Sex Stories novel Chapter 24

As soon as I became an adult, my stepfather came up and said that he had a real gift for me that I couldn't refuse and that I would remember for the rest of my life.

The next night, when Mom went to work the night shift, it all started...

I feel a soft touch. Light as a butterfly's wing. To be honest, I wasn't ready for such cuteness. I internally prepared myself for something stronger, like slaps and punches. But no. The beginning is very smooth. It's amazing how this stepdad manages to slide his finger over the second pair of my lips so carefully. He is doing much better than me. But I am already a grown girl, I even passed my driver's license in a driving school.

Every little and almost invisible hair on my lips explodes into a small fountain of pleasure in response to the touch of a gently gliding finger. At such times, it becomes clear why nature gives people pubic hair.

During my last visit to a beauty salon, the esthetician strongly recommended that I have a complete laser hair removal of the intimate area. They had some kind of discount there, and she held onto my pubic hair so much that I felt amused and scared. "Nobody uses such bushes anymore!" The beautician insisted. “Let's get rid of all these bushes once and for all! Now we have a 50% discount on the procedure!" She apparently thought I was a stupid and greedy bitch who, upon learning of a 50% discount, immediately set her vulva on fire with a laser. "Let's remove these bushes." “Take your head off, you stupid chicken. You, I suppose, have never experienced a sensitive orgasm in your life, sitting in your office and sniffing at other people's crotches. "

No. I prefer to play with a razor and wax, and all to peck at the fine hairs to enhance these sensations that my stepfather is giving me now. It is divine! As a good aperitif before a big festive dinner.

My stepfather's fingers continue to flutter over my lips. In response to his touch, all the hairs on my body stand on end. Give me chills. The clitoris begins to swell strongly, as if ordering: “Attack! Ram ready! Break down the door!"

But my stepfather hesitates and continues to stroke my lips with his fingers. My vagina eagerly tightens, clicks gently, and dispenses a deliciously slippery dose of lube.

The throbbing of the clitoris becomes even more demanding. But my stepfather is in no hurry. And where should you rush? After all, his cock is in my mouth.

To calm my own arousal a bit, I begin to quickly squeeze and loosen my buttocks, while trying to tense my perineum muscles as much as possible. The buttocks flutter and flap against each other like the wings of a dove at takeoff. It's not for nothing that I work up to the seventh sweat in the gym. My buttocks are what I need: round, big, with no signs of sagging.

My stepfather tickles my lips again and I squeeze my buttocks even more. The vagina makes a barely audible click again, so quiet that no one hears it except me, and dispenses the next dollop of lube. I can feel his slippery ball rolling. Oh oh oh! Men probably experience something similar during ejaculation.

I wince and clench my teeth slightly. The stepfather is sorry. He too shudders and says:

"You are doing it! You can whenever you want!"

I look at him. I completely look like a puppy: my mouth is full with a penis, my eyes are raised towards the mountain.

My stepfather smiles approvingly.