This is a series I have been writing for a special person for a while. They agreed to have me share it here. The first two parts were smaller and quicker with the later parts nearly doubling in size.
Part 1
Tim could hear voices echoing from below the bleachers. They were loud but he couldn't make out what they were saying. There was something else. Was it crying? Or maybe grunting? Probably just the players fucking about after the game he thought. They played well and deserved some time to be rowdy boys.
"Hey Ryan I can't believe how tight this cunt is. How come you didn't bring her around earlier?" One voice said.
"What?" another deeper voice responded.
"I said" the first man breathed deep to catch his breath before continuing. "The bitch's snatch is tight."
Tim now realizing what was happening decided he needed a closer look. He walked the bleachers trying to pin point where the noise was coming from. As he got closer he heard the slapping sound of thighs on thighs. Whoever this slut was, she was taking it like a champ. When he started to feel the slaps vibrating through the steel benches he knew he was in the right place. Tim got down on his hands and knees to see if he could find a way to see the show.
There she was. His daughter Madison-Step daughter really. Some roided up football stud was going balls deep while she was bent over a picnic table. He was giving it to her hard. Her cheerleader outfit was still on from the game but with the skirt flipped up onto her back. She was up on her very tippy toes to make up for the height difference. Cleary and enthusiastically taking what the kid had on offer.
Tim flushed with anger he didn't even understand himself. He reached for his pocket and pulled out his phone. He found the contact labelled "Maddy" and hit call.
"Oh shit it's my Mom's guy...Hi Tim, I'm a little busy now can I call you ba..." she said.
"For Christ's sake you can call me Dad. Forget it. I need you home now. Your mom is in trouble." Tim lied.
Madison began to panic as she pushed the player off of her and started to sprint home. She was quick on her feet but Tim had wheels and knew he could beat her home.
Madison flung the door open as she entered the room glistening and breathing heavily.
"Where's Mom." She asked
"Mom's fine, she's with your aunt." Tim paused to give her a moment to relax. "I saw what you were doing with those boys."
"You saw me? Were you stalking me Tim?"
"It's Dad you slut!...and no. I came to give you a ride home. It looked like you were finding yourself a ride though."
"I bet you loved that perv. I'm basically Mom but thinner, younger and tighter."
Tighter.
The word made Tim flush a bit.
"You're still only half the woman your mother is and she's plenty tight. Trust me."
Madison had taken that as a challenge. She jumped into his lap and his instincts made him catch her. She was lighter than her mother and Tim's hand felt that her body was firmer too.
"You know Tim. I never did have time to put my panties back on. Oh sorry you like being called Dad right?" she whispered into his ear as she leaned back and giggled.
Tim was only a man. It took him all of five seconds to have his belt undone and his pants around his knees. There would be consequences for sure but right now all he could think was that no one gets to their death bed and wishes they'd fucked fewer teen cheerleaders.
"Let's see if you can work that hole like your mother."
Madison's pussy was already flooded in the way only a girl her age could be. She needed no coaxing as it swallowed Tim's cock. All her cheerleading practice and made her thighs thick and strong. Tim could see them flexing as she bounced in his lap and he could help put touch.
"Come on Daddy, let's see what you've got. There's no way you're keeping Mom happy like this."
Tim rolled her over and dropped her to the floor. He laid her head and chest onto the chair he had been sitting on. Her knees touched the ground and she spread her legs to give him the perfect view. The women in this family have cunts ripe for fucking Tim thought.
"Ass up and face down just like your mother."
"What the fuck did you say?"
"You don't shut up like her too."
Tim slammed home. Madison had started to respond but was now finding herself completely overwhelmed. The boys she been with may have had youth on their side but they didn't have half Tim's power or technique. She screamed into the pillows as her legs shook from the pounding.
"I can't take it...I can't...I can't... Daddy please."
"Please what?"
"I need you to cum."
"You want it? Why should I give it to you?"
Tim new he had he now. She would do anything to get it. She had probably never been with a real man before this he thought.
"You really are a little slut you know that?"
"Yes"
"You want me to dump this load in you?"
"Yes"
"Fine"
Tim finally came with his hands firmly planted on either side of her ass. He left the tip in and spread the cheeks to view his handy work. He pulled out the last bit and watched their mixed juices trickle out to the carpet. Before he let her go he left a dab of his sauce on her tight asshole.
He stood over the now cumdrunk girl as she moaned into the cushions and her eyes rolled in her head. Tim put his pants back on he made himself very clear.
"Put your clothes and get cleaned up before your mother gets home. And clean the jizz stains out of your uniform. You're going to need again tomorrow.
"Yes Dad."
Part 2
Not a moment had passed where Tim's mind wasn't distracted by his step daughter Madison. Pussy like that changes a man's priorities. He was only half in it at work and even when he was giving it to her mother, his wife. He was still thinking of her. Tighter, he remembered her saying that. She was right too but he wasn't going to give her the satisfaction of knowing it. He could see the smug look on her cute face. She'd have that devilish sparkle in her blue eyes. He hadn't noticed them before or during the act but now he got the feeling they were always on him.
"Dad I'm heading out with the boys. I think we're going to catch a movie or something." Luke said.
Luke was Tim's son from before. He was his spitting image or at least an image from two decades ago.
"Alright, be back by midnight and don't forget your inhaler. I don't want to have to come looking for you again. Last time it was date night with your mother and it spoiled the whole thing." Tim said
"Didn't mean to cock block you Dad."
"Watch it."
Tim had the house to himself now. His wife had finished some wine and crawled into bed an hour ago. He didn't begrudge the drinking but he had hoped that it would have loosened her up. Blue balls and late night TV he thought. He still had a few hours until Luke was going to be home and Madison was staying at a friend's. He was thinking he might just have to take care of himself when he heard a noise in the garage.
He opened the door from the house to the garage to find the one person he didn't need to be thinking about right now.
"What the hell are you doing here? You are supposed spending the night at Stacy's."
"Well, I am not welcome there anymore." Madison said with a stumble and sway to her step. She leaned on the family mini-van for support.
"Are you fucking drunk!" Tim started to yell but caught himself fearing he would wake the wife.
"I had a few drinks from Stacy's Dad's liquor cabinet. Big wooden one, very fancy office, probably expensive stuff." She stopped to steady herself. "Anyway he was not happy when he found me so I showed him my tits. I think he might be gay cause he kicked me out and now I'm here."
"Jesus Christ Madison. You can't be doing that with married men."