Friday, 9 April 2010
Ramming my Stepdad
Thursday, 12 March 2009
Kinky and Spanking Stepdad
When I was 16 my mom remarried. I was well developed for my age and quite attractive. I know it wasn't healthy but I loved using my sexuality to entice men, especially older men and men I knew I should not be expressing this to. My parents were quite strict with me and this was probably some sort of rebellion. My new step dad was also very strict. My mom worked outside the home and he worked at home so he and I spent a lot of time together. I got into trouble one day at school and they had called him and told him about it. When I got home I knew I was in trouble. Usually I would be grounded but today something was different. I saw a look in his eyes I had never seen before, anger, control and something else. He told me he had a paddle he was going to spank me with. I was to bend over the edge of the couch and pull up my skirt. I was wearing a fluffy little mini skirt and white panties. I hate to admit it but something went off in me. I started to get wet. I was getting more turned on than I ever had been before as I decided to test him. I don't know if it was how wrong it felt, or the fact that he asked me to pull up my skirt. I started to breath hard. I bent over the couch and spread my legs a little as he stood over me with the paddle. I didn't pull my skirt up, I let him do it. He looked intense and big over me and I wondered it he would get turned on. I felt the fabric of my panties get wet and wondered if he could see it. He smacked my but hard and I loved it, I was also scared. I looked over my shoulder to look at him and I saw on his face what I had hoped for, I knew he was hurting but I didn't think he would cross the boundery with me. I was shocked when he said that he had to really punish me for being bad and he slipped my panties down. He started to spank me bare handed and I knew he could fell how wet I was. Oh my god did I feel bad. I had no idea how far I could get him to go, I knew he was turned on as I could see the huge bulge in his pants. I acted like I hated it, I cried out but I also bent over more and spread my legs more. I felt so fucking hot in my little skirt and tank top. He then told me that he wouldn't tell my mom what had happened at school but this depended on the fact that he was going to really punish me. He would punish me and we would both keep our secrets. I acted scared and actually was scared and wondered if I had pushed it too far but felt helpless to do anything. As he told me this his fingers slipped between my pussy lips and rubbed me softly. His other hand slipped up my shirt and rubbed my breasts. He was breathing heavily. He then unzipped his pants and I knew there was no turning back. I closed my eyes and submitted myself to what happened next as he slid inside me with a moan. He was very big and it hurt but also I exploded with pleasure. He fucked me hard and long that day, he had totally lost control. He would pull out and spank me then spank me with his cock..... This started years of the most forbidden and progressivly more kinky sex. I was his toy and him tempress..... I will tell more later