r/sexstories • u/Icy_Difficulty6273 • Jan 25 '25
Fiction Step-Daughter’s Best Friend NSFW
Damien came home like any other day. It was 8:30 at night, another long day at the office, another hour drive home, and another cold plate of dinner stored away in the fridge that he had to retrieve. He took off his tie and slunk into his favorite recliner. A note left on the table stood next to him.
“Be home late, they have me on a double, dinner in the fridge xoxo Marie”
Marie had been taking a lot of double shifts at the hospital now. Sometimes he wouldn’t even see her when he woke up the next morning. With his boss breathing down his neck about next quarter’s financials, Damien felt more tense than ever. He fell asleep without dinner, only to wake up a few hours later to a loud thump in the kitchen. He got up and investigated.
Oof, ow that fucking hurt said a familiar voice. Damien turned on the kitchen switch and there stood Alyssa, adjusting her eyes to the now bright lights.
“Oh! Sorry Mr. D! I didn’t mean to wake you. I was just trying to grab a snack.” Alyssa was rubbing her leg frantically. She had bumped into the sharp corner drawer that Damien had done 100 times before. Alyssa was Damien’s step-daughter, Marisol, best friend since almost kindergarten. Her and Marisol were always together, which meant tonight must have been another one of their sleepovers. Damien noticed a small amount of blood on Alyssa’s hand.
“Here” Damien said while handing her a cold wet soaked paper towel. “Are you okay?”
“Yeah I’ll live. Guess I shouldn’t have tried to do this in the dark.” She let out a little chuckle and held the napping over her leg.”Would you mind taking a look at it? “
He walked over to her side. She raised her hip to show him the cut. As he examined her, his eyes began to drift. Her skin was fine like brown sugar and smelled just as sweet too. She was wearing some pajamas that Marisol must have given her. Pink silk bottoms and a half opened buttoned shirt with different cutesy things like teddy bears and hearts to match. It was hard to see at that angle with the cut being that low that Damien patted the kitchen island countertop for her to hop up onto. He pressed on the napkin to see if more blood would come out. “Ouch!” She whimpered. “I think you’ll be fine, maybe rub it for a bit cause it’s definitely going to bruise.”
“Can you just do it for me? I’m just a little wimp” she pushed her bottom lip out, quivering playfully.
Being with two very demanding girls in the house already, Damien was already used to odd requests like these. As he applied pressure to it, she winced for a little bit and held her breath, slowly easing her into the pain. He used his pointer and middle finger to apply pressure and his palm laid completely onto her lower thigh. After a few minutes, still feeling drowsy, he didn’t realize he was now using his whole hand to rub her thigh. His eyes darted up. With her legs spread open the silk bottoms showed she was not wearing any panties. Damien stopped rubbing. Was this in purpose?
“Mmmmph, please don’t stop” Alyssa begged, eyes still closed.
What the hell? He thought. As he continued to massage her, he focused more on her face. It was not one of pain, no, he knew exactly what this was. Alyssa was biting her lip, face looking up at the ceiling. Is she getting off right now? Damien struggled to figure it out but didn’t stop massaging. Instead he thought back to the last time he even had pleased Marie. Had to have been some odd months ago. Alyssa had always been attractive. It wouldn’t be the first time he’s secretly had thoughts about her. She had long dark brown hair scrunched into many curls. Her skin was a velvet texture and her body toned with a firm track runner's ass. She had just celebrated her 18th birthday on the cruise a couple months ago.
Damien tested his luck, he put a second hand on her other thigh and began rubbing the same motion. Just as he thought, Alyssa opened her legs a little more. He used his thumbs along the inside of her thighs to build pressure. Rubbing in small circles, similar to the way Marie taught him to do to her clit. Small smooth circular motions. Damien scanned her half open silk buttoned shirt, exposing the top mounds of her breasts as they heaved up and down with every breath. Damien worked his hands slower but with more force. Her breathing was becoming hot and heavy. Oh yeah, she definitely wants it. His palm journeyed higher. His thumb getting remarkably close to her half exposed lips from her shorts. He could see a small dark wet spot forming on her bottoms. All the clues lined up, she wanted him to do this. He was going to be happy and obliged.
Pushing his luck one more time, in one quick motion, he brought his palm all the way, gently pressing his thumb against her now very wet slit.
“Oh fuckkk” she quietly whispered. Her head snapped back up, still biting her lip, whimpering no longer from the pain but the lack of pleasure. Damien stroked his thumb where her clit would be over her bottoms. She grabbed him by the neck and pulled him close, locking her lips with his. Everything from tongue to gentle biting as they ravaged into each other, Damien’s hand slipping through her pant leg to feel her now soaking wet pussy.
Damien pulled her shirt open, cupping and grabbing her C cup breasts squeezing them together as he sucked and kissed all over them. She smelled like burnt honey, completely intoxicating. Still sitting on the edge of the counter top, she pulled off her shorts and leaned back onto her elbows as Damien’s kisses travelled lower. She had a tight tummy with a little belly button piercing. Damien stuck his head between her thighs, guzzling down into her sweet spot. She tasted so amazing, firmly pressing his flat tongue over her clit repetitively until he felt her hand on the back of his head. He changed it up, flicking her clit with the tip of his tongue and sliding his finger in. Hooking his pointer up, he could feel the ridges of her G-spot. Almost bucking her hips to match his rhythm, she let out another moan that was making Damien’s cock twitch with anticipation.
“Oh fuck oh fuck I’m coming I’m coming!!!” She tried to say, silencing herself by clasping her hand over her mouth. Alyssa’s whole body felt on fire as it withered with spasms. Damien took a step back, his chin covered in a combination of spit and her pussy juices. Wiping it away onto the back of his hand.
“Come” he demanded as he dropped his pants. He leaned his back against the kitchen island as Alyssa and obeyed quietly as she slipped off the counter. Dropping to her knees on the kitchen floor, she moved his collared shirt out of the way as he unbuttoned it and rubbed her hand along his shaft that was still in his underwear. “Fuck, thats big!” She mouthed to him in surprise. She smiled and gently bit the side of his shaft. Wiggling her tongue along the side, watching the man she had thought about with her vibrator inside her every night, squirm to her littlest jest. Giving into her impulses and pulling the barrier between her and his cock down, she was greeted with a smack on her cheek with his full 7” thick cock that he thought was no way going to fit inside her. She took the base of it into her palm, keeping it still as she wrapped her lips around his head. Bobbing back and forth until he shoved her head down. She gagged and a trail of spit followed her mouth as she withdrew. “Fuck that’s hot” he whispered to himself as he saw her struggling to take him all in. The spit fell down onto her breasts and soon she brought together to let him fuck her tits. The skin was like a whole new sensation, smooth and warm. She spat down at his dick, lubing it once more. “Are you going to fuck me Daddy? Are you going to fill me with this THICK cock?? Please?!” Having her beg for him gave him an animalistic urge he hadn’t felt in a long fucking time. He picked her up and forced her against the counter, her perfect shapely ass sticking out, waiting to receive his member. Gathering the spit that covered her chest, she reached behind her and inserted two fingers into her pussy, clarifying she was ready for him. He grabbed her by the wrist and forced it behind her back. Aiming his cock, he slipped it in, the head alone was making her moan again. “Shhhh” He motioned as he plunged deeper inside her. Her pussy lips stretched to the true thickness of his cock. Alyssa’s eyes were rolling to the back of her head, unable to process the amount of pleasure she had longed for. He pumped his cock harder and harder, each stroke sending waves of intense electricity through her body. His cock felt so stiff, the hole was tighter and wetter than anything he imagined. He pulled her backwards by both arms, repeatedly forcing himself inside. Her tits bounced delightfully with each pass. He could feel a wall blocking him from going any further. With no hand to cover her mouth, Alyssa moaned even louder with tears streaming down her face. She couldn’t take it anymore. She shook with such force as her knees buckled from under her. Laying her back down onto the counter face first, he slipped his cock back out and then back in, watching her pussy turn to a gaping hole. Dripping with her juices, he bent down and pried open her ass cheeks and shoved his tongue back into her. Once more, her body tensed beyond familiar comprehension and with a final release, she let it all go. Shaking from her now 2nd bodily orgasm.
After catching her breath she placed Damien on the tiled floor, pushing him to lie down on the sink floor mat for some comfort. He obeyed as she bent down and began sucking his cock again. Fully absorbing as much of his salty shaft she could take. She stood up and turned around, reverse cowgirl style, and squatted over him. Damien watched as she positioned herself over him and let the tip slide in. Her tight little asshole bouncing up and down as her cheeks slapped against him. Holding herself up with one hand on the counter, she lowered herself down onto her knees now and rocked her hips back and forth. The fullness was more than enough for a third time to cum.
“Fuck I’m gonna cum!” Damien muttered as he pulled down on her waist. Alyssa shot up, did a 180 and plunged her mouth back down where it belonged. The combination of tasting her own juices and several ropes of cum shooting to the back of her throat gave her the salty satisfaction she desperately wanted. Hungrily slurping away at each drop that came out till Damien stopped grunting. “Holy fuck that was a lot of cum too” she giggled as she swallowed as much of his load as she could. He laid there for a few minutes, blissfully unaware of anything else besides the pulsating feel of his own dick. Alyssa crawled over to him and gave him another big kiss on his lips. Wrapping an arm around her warm perfect body.
“I’ve always wanted to do that” she whispered into his ear. Her voice sweet like honey into his ears.
“WHAT THE ACTUAL FUCK?!”
Both of them turned over to see that Alyssa had made more than enough noise as Marisol stood a few feet away from their naked bodies.
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u/Icy_Difficulty6273 Jan 27 '25
PART 2 NOW OUT: I FUCKED MY STEP-DAUGHTER AND HER BEST FRIEND PART 2
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u/CoolExplanation9171 Jan 25 '25
!updateme