Popping Lisa's Cherry

The door slammed and Lisa's heart leapt. She was alone, finally alone with all the time in the world to pamper herself. She had hours and hours to look forward to, to be a real lady.

It wasn't often that Lisa had such an opportunity, even if she did find herself alone occasionally there was always the certainty that someone would make an appearance before long.

Then there was the threat of the unthinkable... being caught.

At times Lisa was sure she'd go gaga with the pressure; that she'd end up screaming and running down the street as she foamed at the mouth while screaming obscenities at random passers by ...and all for what? Because she was living a lie, all because she wasn't being true to herself, that's why.

Lisa sighed, a heavy, stoop shouldered sigh of someone who has carried the load of guilt for a long time, but as much of a burden as that guilt was, Lisa was resigned to her fate, she couldn't change her nature; couldn't and wouldn't.

She sat and forced herself to watch the film that flickered on the television screen. She was mindless to what she was actually watching and was only waiting for her self-imposed time limit of half an hour to drag to its interminable end. This half an hour was a safety net that she had put into place a couple of years earlier after a particularly close call. After half an hour, she reasoned, there was little likelihood of anyone returning for forgotten keys or similar.

Eventually the clock chimed its permission, school was out, the hour was nigh, and Lisa was free!

Lisa stripped as she moved up the stairs, eager to be out of the man clothes convention forced her to wear most of the time, the clothes that labelled her as a man and kept her bound to the suffocating world of maleness.

A world she longed to be free of.

Lisa knew she had at least twelve hours of sweet, feminine freedom, twelve glorious hours where she could delight in being a lady. A time where she could enjoy the pulse quickening embrace of her brassiere as the garment hugged her [albeit non-existent] breasts, and a time when she could finally be free to indulge her sweet feminine nature.

Lisa bathed in a luxury of soft bubbles and sweet fragrance. She made smooth her ugly, hairy maleness and purred with delight when she ran her palms along the velvet perfection of her legs. She savoured each moment of her dressing until; finally, she was ready, finally complete.

When she was dressed, Lisa drifted [a feminine cloud] down the stairs and happily moved around the house like a butterfly released from the cocoon - she was whole.

Lisa walked between the rooms just for the sheer pleasure of walking as a woman, just to feel the breath from the hem of her dress on her legs as she walked was pure and sublime, it was a joy to be free of those jeans; the icon of masculinity as far as she was concerned.

She felt the welcome embrace of her bra, and although she knew that a lot of women hated the encumbrance of what they saw as a yoke, Lisa revelled in what she saw as a badge of membership and a definition of Sisterhood.

It was too good to last. Fate wouldn't allow Lisa to get away with it, how predictable.

Lisa heard the scratching of a key in the lock at the front door and her blood felt like iced water in her veins. She stood in wide-eyed fear, frozen to the spot like rabbit caught in the glare. If she'd reacted sooner, she might just have gotten away, kept her secret intact, but it wasn't to be...

Laurie stood just inside the doorway, her face the personification of disbelief, the shock plain on her pretty face. She stood, immobile with the bag of groceries hanging from her fist like a lead weight.

'Dad?' She said in a voice that could easily be mistaken for calm. 'Dad... what?

Lisa stared at her stepdaughter, unable to comprehend what she had actively dreaded for so long; the spectre of discovery became a reality and was wearing her stepdaughter's face.

It had happened ...

Finally.

Inevitably.

The bag fell heavily to the floor and Laurie turned and fled, ashen faced and beginning to sob.

'Laurie!' Lisa called feebly.

What use was it? Even if her stepdaughter returned, what could Lisa say?

She sat on the sofa, her earlier joy had evaporated like morning mist and Lisa could only play the loop of her encounter with Laurie over and over again in her head.

What now? What would Jill, Lisa's wife, say? How would she react to this revelation and what would she do? Would Laurie tell her mother what she'd seen? These questions and more whizzed through Lisa's mind and fuelled her fevered imagination. The more she thought, the faster their momentum, and very soon all Lisa was aware of was the rising cacophony of voices in her head.

Lisa sat cocooned by her aura of dreaded anticipation, unable to stir herself her delighted preparations and pampering a waste, forgotten.

Eventually, Lisa stirred, she looked around the room dazed and confused and was momentarily puzzled by how dark it was. She had been sat immobile for hours and hadn't even noticed that night had fallen; such was the intensity of her inner turmoil. With what felt like a load of bricks lying heavy in her stomach, Lisa climbed the stairs and lethargically undressed. She no longer cared what the future held for her, the die was cast and all Lisa could do was wait for the inevitable fallout.

Even though she was sure of her impending exposure, Lisa still packed her precious clothing away in the valise she'd bought entirely for the purpose of having somewhere to hide her delicate ladies garments. She needed somewhere to keep her secret hidden from unwelcome enquiries, and the valise had proven to be effective so far. Then, having removed all traces of her make up, Lisa crawled into bed and willed sleep to take her away from the torment.

*** A week passed and, unbelievably, for reasons unknown to Lisa, Laurie held her tongue. Not that the week had been easy for Lisa, not by any stretch of the imagination, and she had been waiting for the thread to break that would send her Damoclean sword on its unalterable path. The longer Laurie stayed quiet, the nervier Lisa became and more sure she was, that today would be the day.

Lisa's nerves were frayed, sleep had become impossible and she was merely existing rather than living. She hadn't been able to eat since the afternoon of her discovery, she had developed huge, dark bags under her eyes and her flesh seemed to melt from her bones.

She couldn't go on, something had to give, even Jill confronting her about her cross dressing would be welcome, anything to give her respite from this torture.

'Laurie?' Lisa's voice was shaking with tension when her stepdaughter answered the phone.

There was a long silence and then, 'Dad.' Laurie's tone gave nothing away.

Lisa couldn't find the words to go on and she felt the hot tears slide down over her cheeks as her frustration and torment bubbled over.

'I was going to call you today,' Laurie spoke at last. 'We need to talk about...' Lisa sighed heavily and closed her eyes as he listened to Laurie's voice, '...about what I saw last week,' she finished.

'Laurie, I'm sorry, so sorry, let me explain...'

'Later,' Laurie interrupted, 'meet me later, then you can tell me all about it.'

'But...' Lisa went on, 'what about your mother?'

There was another long pause and Lisa fought back the urge to scream out her frustration. She had to know!

To her surprise, Lisa heard Laurie chuckle. 'Don't worry, I won't blab, you're secret's safe.' The relief hit Lisa like the shock of cold water, but she then remembered she still had to face her stepdaughter; she still had to look Laurie in the eye and try to explain. 'Come over here, say two o'clock?' Laurie's voice brought Lisa back down to earth.

'Sure,' Lisa whispered, unable to speak properly. 'Two o'clock.'

'Cool, bye.' A click on the line and Lisa blinked when she realised her stepdaughter had gone.

The interval between the phone call and the hour of two passed at a snail's pace for Lisa. Her stomach was coiled in tight knots when she eventually stood outside Laurie's front door and she took several deep breaths in a vain attempt to calm her nerves before she knocked.

'Hi,' Laurie greeted her stepfather brightly when she opened the door. 'Come on in.'

Lisa stepped inside, her eyes downcast and her manner subdued. Laurie led the way into the living area and settled comfortably onto her couch. Lisa sat and faced her stepdaughter, still totally intimidated by the ordeal.

'Laurie, I'm so sorry you saw what you did, I'm sorry if it shocked you, truly, I am.' Lisa relayed her set piece to Laurie and said nothing more, just sitting and waiting for Laurie to speak.

'It's Ok, really,' Laurie replied. 'Ok, I was surprised... totally freaked, but I've been doing a little research and I think I am starting to understand.'

'Really?' The surprise was evident in the tone of Lisa's response and she looked at Laurie gratefully.

'Yep,' Laurie said. 'It isn't a sex thing, so I understand, it's more of how you feel when you...' She paused, 'when you dress up, I guess.' Laurie shrugged as though indicating to Lisa that she could either confirm or deny her assumptions.

'Yes, that's it, that's exactly it,' Lisa was becoming more and more animated by the second as her confidence grew. Laurie understood, she really got it; everything would be all right.

'So,' Laurie continued. 'You're straight? Not bi or anything, right?'

Lisa paused now, she wasn't gay, definitely not; she liked women, but...

'Why do you need to know that?' Lisa asked, a little cagey. She was unsure of Laurie's line of questioning.

'Well I've read,' began Laurie, 'that some guys that are into the whole cross dress thing can be bi and even gay.' She chuckled quietly and shook her head a little before she looked directly at her stepfather. 'Hell, I dunno,' Laurie said in an exasperated voice, 'I'm just trying to make sense of it all.'

Laurie quieted and appeared momentarily lost, deep in her own thoughts. Then she looked at Lisa again and narrowed her eyes as though assessing the situation, then she appeared to make a decision and she leaned forward conspiratorially.

'I've got a little confession for you, Dad.'

Lisa sat quietly, a little disturbed by this turn of events.

'I've been... thinking about you this past week.' She looked at her stepfather as though gauging his reaction. 'Thinking about how fabulous you looked, I mean, really good ...feminine, I guess.' Laurie studied Lisa intently and went on, '...and,' she paused again, fighting to find the appropriate words. '...and I've been thinking how it'd be if you, er... How it'd look if you...'

Laurie was struggling now, her face was scarlet and she eventually exhaled heavily and said, 'Fuck it, what I mean to say is, I was wondering how it'd look if you were sucking a guy's cock while you were dressed in those clothes.'

Now it was Lisa's turn to be shocked. She was astounded by her stepdaughter's stunning revelation. She'd never have dreamt that Laurie would have thoughts like that, never in a million years!

Lisa continued to sit in mute horror, unable to respond. This was Jill's daughter, it wasn't right that she should talk this way to her stepfather; it wasn't natural.

'Dad?' Laurie whispered, her eyes brimming with tears. 'Please, Dad ...I'm sorry. I guess I got it wrong.'

The anguish in Laurie's voice touched Lisa and melted her heart. She stood up and walked over to the couch and sat down next to Laurie. She touched the girl on the arm and Laurie turned a tear-streaked face towards her.

'Come here, baby,' Lisa whispered and Laurie curled into Lisa's arms, apparently desperate for the comforting embrace.

Lisa shushed and cooed into her stepdaughter's fragrant, glossy black hair. She stroked Laurie's straight, shiny hair gently and rocked the young woman back and forth like an infant in her arms. 'Don't cry, Laurie,' Lisa whispered. 'Don't cry.' She kissed the crown of Laurie's head gently and hugged her slim body close.

She couldn't recall later just when the moment had passed from comforting Laurie and when the actual sexual tension began. It felt as though one moment Laurie was sniffling and fighting back the tears, and the next Lisa's arousal was hard and insistent between her legs.

Laurie noticed the sudden erection jutting fiercely from her stepfather's groin and rather than being repelled, she appeared strangely fascinated.

'What happened, Dad?' Laurie murmured as she studied the bulge in Lisa's jean front.

'I'm... I'm not sure,' Lisa replied, her voice quavering with the burst of tension.

'Is it me? Have I turned you on? Please, talk to me.'

Laurie swivelled so she was face on to her stepfather as they sat together in close proximity. Lisa looked into Laurie's sweet face and recognised that the woman was trying very hard to understand what was happening.

'Yes,' Lisa said so quietly that Laurie nearly missed the word. 'Yes, it's you... your scent, what you said about seeing me suck a man... a man's penis.'

Lisa was close to letting Laurie in on another secret. That Lisa had fantasies about sucking cock, that she felt a thrill of lust charge through her body as she imagined her clitty-cock being sucked by a man and how she dreamed of being fucked in her virgin pussy-ass... But how could she reveal such depravity to her stepdaughter?

'It's everything,' Lisa said and confused her stepdaughter all the more. She saw the bemused expression on Laurie's face and realised she wasn't making much sense; that the girl must be finding this new situation just as difficult to comprehend.

'It's everything,' Lisa began again. 'What you said about me sucking cock, I admit it; it's a fantasy of mine. I've never done it,' Lisa blurted at the end; eager to ensure there was no misunderstanding. 'But, I'd love to try it. I'd love to have a man's meat in my mouth.'

There, it was out in the open, Laurie could digest that little morsel in her own time and do what she wanted with the information. Lisa was rapidly becoming reckless, the tension and strain of the last week was pushing her dangerously close to the edge of reason, so fuck it.

'Really, Dad?' Laurie whispered, wide eyed. 'You really think about that?' Laurie's eyes rolled up in her head as she visualised her stepfather's fantasy. 'That would be so fucking horny,' she groaned, '...so hot! To see you with a guy's big cock... To see you slurp on one...' Laurie wriggled in the seat as though she had an itch and rolled her eyes again.

'Laurie...' Lisa began; her erection was demanding and beginning to be downright uncomfortable.

She didn't manage to get any further however, because her attention was concentrated entirely on her stepdaughter. Laurie had ceased her squirming and had simply succumbed to the insistent itch between her thighs. She calmly lifted the hem of her dress up around her thighs and wriggled her bottom until she had the material rucked around her waist. Lisa's eyes bulged as she watched Laurie pull the gusset of her panties to one side and slowly run her fingers through the curled flesh of her labia.

'Oh fuck,' Laurie sighed as she sank back into the softness of the sofa. 'I'm so hot, so wet...' Laurie's fingers slithered through her loose, sticky folds until she held herself open and exposed the hot inflammation of her sex. She diddled at her clit for a few seconds and gasped out loud, making soft panting noises whilst she did so.

'Dad,' Laurie's cracked voice brought Lisa back to her senses. 'Dad, I'm sorry, but I'm just so fucking horny...'

Lisa felt her clitty-cock throb as she watched her stepdaughter gently push, first one and then a second, finger into her obviously wet opening. There was a shocking squelching sound as Laurie began to finger fuck herself and her luscious cunt dribbled its syrup onto her probing digits.

Unable to resist, Lisa reached out and unbuttoned the bodice of Laurie's dress. Laurie's eyes sprang open when she felt the pressure of her stepfather's fingers, but she only smiled wickedly and continued to masturbate fervently when she realised what Lisa was doing. Laurie purred softly and relaxed, allowing Lisa access to her ripe, firm breasts.

'Oh my God,' Lisa murmured when she saw just how delightful her stepdaughter's breasts were. 'I'd love to have breasts like yours, baby,' she whispered, 'they're simply marvellous, so beautiful.'

Lisa sucked gently at the stiffened, pink teats, moving from one to the other and leaving a wet sheen of saliva around each of Laurie's areola.

'Your cock, please, let me see your cock.' Laurie was insistent and her fingers scrabbled across the front of her stepfather's jeans as she struggled to free Lisa's clitty-cock from within.

Lisa unbuttoned and unzipped her jeans and as she struggled to get them free of her legs, Laurie held out her goo smeared fingers and demanded that Lisa lick the cream from them.

'Suck my pussy off my hand, Daddy,' she purred. 'Taste my sweet little cunt.'

The shock of the obscenity from her stepdaughter's mouth sent a thrill of lust through Lisa's body. Her clitty-cock jutted, rampant and angry from the nest of her pubic hair and Lisa felt her stepdaughter's fist gripping the shaft tightly as she herself sucked the young woman's fingers clean.

'Stick it in my mouth,' Laurie whispered and began to slide her fingers around and around her clit. 'Go on, fuck my face, and let me taste you.'

Lisa climbed onto the sofa and crouched slightly so that she could do as her stepdaughter demanded. She looked down at Laurie as the woman used one hand against her sex and the other squeezed and mauled at her breasts.

Laurie opened her mouth to accommodate her stepfather and Lisa felt the warmth envelop her clitty-cock. Laurie's breath hissed as she was forced to breath through her nose, with her mouth full of hard cock. Her moans of mounting lust and desire were muffled as her stepfather's clitty-cockhead made her cheek bulge outward and Laurie's hand moved faster and more urgently between her widespread thighs and her hips jerked spasmodically with the approach of her climax.

Lisa pulled her clitty-cock from her stepdaughter's pursed lips and watched in wonder as a huge orgasm caused Laurie to moan and groan in bliss. She saw Laurie's nipples stiffen even more as the dark circles of the areola puckered and tightened with her arousal. Lisa's nostrils flared slightly when she caught the scent of her stepdaughter's hot arousal. The fragrance of Laurie's sex roused Lisa and she was soon knelt on the carpet between Laurie's feet, impatient to taste the syrupy nectar that oiled Laurie's sodden cunt.

'Oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck,' Laurie cried out like a mantra. 'It's so sweet, it feels so good,' she wailed as her climax began to taper off. She gave several guttural, animalistic grunts and mauled at her breasts again, this time with both hands. She pinched her elongated nipples and finally slumped, spent and temporarily satisfied.

She had no chance to recover though, because no sooner had her orgasm died down, when Lisa slid the slippery tip of her pink tongue against Laurie's still pulsing clit.

'Oh my God, Daddy!' Laurie squealed. 'Suck my clitty, that's it, suck it right in.'

Lisa flicked at Laurie's stiff clit and pushed two fingers into the molten heat of the woman's opening. She pushed deep and rubbed at the spongy insides, probing for Laurie's g-spot. Laurie groaned loudly and pushed her body hard against Lisa's face.

'Finger fuck me... hard!' Laurie grunted as she felt another orgasm begin to boil, its centre blossoming outwards from between her legs, then pulsing slowly outwards in ever expanding concentric circles. 'I'm going to come again... Shit... I'm going... to... fucking... COME!'
Laurie's climax exploded, she writhed and thrashed wildly as Lisa continued her relentless attack on Laurie's electrified clitoris. Lisa felt her stepdaughter's insides clenching around her slippery fingers and she increased the tempo of her already frenzied finger fucking.

No sooner had the wave of one climax broken, than Laurie felt another rolling in behind. She was lost on the rise and fall of her ocean of orgasm, her body continually being bathed in the agony of ecstasy a she came and came again.

Finally, while Laurie was still clawing at the material of the sofa coverings, Lisa tore the sodden panties from between Laurie's legs and manoeuvred herself so that she could stab her stepdaughter with her aching clitty-cock. She pushed against the slick barrier and felt her shaft slide in deep. Laurie's eyes flew open and she stared up in disbelief at her stepfather.

'Daddy!' she gasped. 'You're fucking me... Jesus, I can't believe it... You're fucking me!' Laurie's voice trailed to a sigh as Lisa began to pump urgently into the young woman's body.

Lisa looked down at her stepdaughter's bosom and marvelled again at the firm, pliable skin of Laurie's breasts. As she continued to jab her clitty-cock into Laurie's body, Lisa gently squeezed the twin mounds of those sweet, sweet breasts and muttered inaudible endearments at them.

As Lisa lifted Laurie's legs and fucked her stepdaughter, Laurie used a fingertip to coax yet another climax from her tight clit. The sight and sound of her climaxing stepdaughter sent Lisa over the edge and she groaned out loud with her own release as her thick semen pumped from her clitty-cock deep into Laurie's belly.

'Fuck, baby,' Lisa groaned. 'Fuck... I'm... I'm...'

'Yes, Daddy, I know,' Laurie cried out ecstatically. 'I can feel it. I can feel your cum inside me. Fill me with it, pump your cum into me. I deserve it, I'm so nasty.'

With Laurie's words ringing in her ears, Lisa felt the last spurt of semen jet from the eye of her clitty-cock and she slumped forwards onto her stepdaughter's heaving body.

*** Lisa arrived at Laurie's house bang on time. She carried the small case into the house and kissed her stepdaughter on the mouth once the door had closed behind them.

'Did Frank and the kids get away Ok?' Lisa asked, referring to Laurie's husband and children who had gone to Frank's mother for an overnight visit.

'Yep,' Laurie smiled deviously. 'The pig doesn't have a clue. He thinks I'm going to see Jenny with a bottle of wine.'

'Is he still up to his old tricks?' Lisa asked.

'He's never stopped, Dad,' Laurie's smile slipped. 'He's always been a womanising bastard.' Laurie paused, close to tears at the reminder of her sham of a marriage. She laughed bitterly and continued, 'Do you think I'd fuck my own stepfather if things were right between us?'

'Hey,' Lisa sighed and hugged her stepdaughter tightly. 'I know it's strange, not right, but I'm so glad we've done it. I love you.'

Laurie sniffed and then brightened after her stepfather kissed the top of her head tenderly.

'Come on,' she trilled, 'let's make you gorgeous and then make a test drive.'

For the next two hours Lisa and Laurie bathed, shaved, creamed and oiled each other until both were ready for the ultimate; to dress Lisa as a woman and to hit the town.

Finally, Laurie stepped back and admired the transformation from male to the personification of feminine beauty that she saw in front of her.

'Wow, Dad,' Laurie let out a low wolf whistle. 'You look divine.'

'Really? Do I, honestly?' Lisa was jittery and nervous. Did she really look convincing? Would anyone realise? She felt like a total woman, but there was still lingering doubt.

'Truly,' Laurie reassured the trembling Lisa. 'Now, come on, let's get going.'

An hour later the two women were in a club. The lighting was dimmed enough to satisfy Lisa that no one would realise that she was physically male and the vodkas she'd quickly drunk were doing the job. She felt fantastic and smiled happily at her stepdaughter.

Lisa was just enjoying the music when a young guy approached.

'Hi Laurie,' he smiled and called out over the din. He obviously knew Laurie, but Lisa felt a thrill surge through her body when she realised that the man was actually giving her the once over. The man's eyes roved over Lisa's body and she thought she detected a hint of interest.

'Hey, Marcel!' Laurie greeted the newcomer. 'Meet Lisa, my friend.'

Marcel took a seat and Lisa was amazed at how easily the conversation flowed. She'd been apprehensive about awkward questions, but the handsome Marcel made her feel totally at ease. She did have one nagging thought however, about how Marcel would react if he knew he'd been tricked. He was such a nice guy; it wasn't right to fool him like this.

Lisa was on the verge of coming clean and confessing to Marcel, when Laurie whispered into her ear.

'Come on, we're going with Marcel. He's taking us to his place.'

'What?' Lisa was appalled. 'We can't, what does he think... Does he think he's having us both?'

Laurie laughed at Lisa's horrified expression. 'Don't worry, Lisa, it'll be fine.' She squeezed Lisa's thigh through her dress in a gesture of comfort, 'he's my friend... trust me.'

Bemused, Lisa followed anyway and soon Marcel was pouring both women vodkas as they sat in his comfortable lounge.

Lisa was feeling decidedly edgy in spite of the booze. She had no idea what would happen when Marcel discovered that she was in fact a he and the tension was beginning to tell on her nerves.

'Let's cut to the chase, shall we?' Lisa was surprised to hear her stepdaughter say.

'What's that?' Marcel said with a mischievous glint in his eye.

'You're going to show us your lovely thick cock,' Laurie whispered and Lisa stared in disbelief at her stepdaughter. 'And,' she continued, 'then both me and Lisa are going to suck it for you.'

'Hey,' laughed Marcel, 'sounds good to me.' He turned to the astonished Lisa. 'Sound Ok to you, babe?'

'But...' Lisa began and half rose to her feet.

'You really have no idea do you?' Laurie was grinning. She stood up and shrugged the dress over her shoulders. 'It's a set up,' she unclipped her bra and let her tight tits sway free.

'Yep,' said Marcel as he also undressed. 'I know that you've got a cock, it makes no difference to me, I love both... Pussy and cock, I'll eat both.'

'Oh my God,' Lisa whispered. 'You mean...'

'Uh huh,' Laurie nodded now completely nude. 'You joining in?'

Laurie sat on the sofa and pulled an equally naked Marcel close. She had him standing in front of her while she sat and then placed her palms around his body and clasped his taut buttocks. Marcel's thick penis nudged Laurie under the chin and the girl opened her mouth quickly in response and gobbled him easily.

'Fuck, yeah that's so good, baby,' Marcel groaned and held Laurie's head firmly. 'Suck it, suck my cock...'

Lisa sat and watched as her stepdaughter greedily sucked at Marcel's delicious penis. As Laurie slurped hungrily, Lisa felt the excitement rush through her body. Her clitty-cock thickened and was soon uncomfortable as her specially designed underwear held it tight against her body. She shifted uncomfortably on the sofa and the movement caused Lisa to look across the small space that separated them.

'Come on, relax,' Lisa grinned. A long thread of Marcel's precum hung from her chin as she spoke and the sight of how slutty her stepdaughter looked spurred Lisa to a decision.

She stood quickly and emulated Laurie's earlier action and shrugged out of her dress. Lisa pulled her underwear away from her lower body and her clitty-cock sprang up hard and angry. She kept the stockings on since they made her feel so much girlier and she sat next to her stepdaughter ready to taste Marcel's cock.

'Here, share it with me,' Laurie whispered, her voice cracking slightly with lust.

Lisa stared at the proffered cock in her stepdaughter's fist and slowly, almost imperceptibly, moved her head forward and then suddenly flicked the tip of her tongue over the big, purple dome.

'That's it, baby,' Marcel sighed. 'Taste my cock, go on, really taste it, rub it over your tongue.'

'Oh God, Daddy,' Laurie moaned when Lisa finally took the leap and sucked Marcel's cock right into her mouth. 'That looks so fucking nasty... I love it... I love it so much my cunt's on fire.'

Laurie and Lisa took turns on Marcel's penis, with one of the pair sucking at it for several delicious moments before lovingly passing it to the other. Once she was used to the strange texture of the spongy cock head on her tongue, Lisa gobbled enthusiastically utterly convinced that she would become an expert cocksucker if given the opportunity to practice.

While Laurie sucked at Marcel she also used one hand on her own sex and at the same time, took Lisa's stiff clitty-cock in her fist. Very soon the room was filled with soft sighs and moans of pleasure and the very air hung heavy with the fragrance of sex.

Marcel took control of the situation and engineered the positioning so that he could sit on the sofa with Laurie straddling his face. He licked at Laurie's soaking pussy while Lisa slavered over Marcel's blood engorged cock.

From her precarious position above the action, Laurie ground her vulva rhythmically around and around on Marcel's quick tongue and she looked down at her stepfather sucking on the big penis. She sobbed with the heat and lust of the scene and knew that she was very close to coming.

'Suck that big cock, Daddy,' she called. 'Suck that big, beautiful cock while this bastard sucks my clit.'

Marcel was hugely aroused by Laurie's persistent obscenities and felt his own climax threaten. He had no opportunity to warn Lisa that he was about to come and could barely breathe properly as the wanton girl forced her slippery sex harder and harder onto his face. Finally, with a grunt of release, Marcel let go and the first gush of hot semen burst against the roof of Lisa's mouth.

The shock of the explosion surprised Lisa and as another jet of cream spurted into her mouth, Lisa let the big cock fall from her lips. Sprays of cum spattered thickly onto Lisa's made up face, the force of the jets causing her to gasp out loud. Marcel took hold of his cock quickly and gave several energetic tugs and forced the final drops of his ejaculate from the oozing slit on the crown of his cockhead.

'Shit,' Marcel hissed as he squeezed his cock. 'Look at the stuff on your face. Damn that's nasty.'

Laurie had shifted her position over Marcel's face as soon as she realised that her stepfather was receiving his first taste of semen. She kissed Lisa as soon as Marcel's cock had delivered its final, spattering of goo and soon she tasted the salty fluid as it dribbled and trickled down Lisa's face.

'That's bad... So bad,' Laurie sighed as she licked the cum from Lisa's lips. 'I watched it come out... Oh my God, he hosed you good, Daddy,' Laurie giggled.

'Are you going to fuck the little bitch?' Marcel asked and Lisa realised that he wanted to see Laurie being taken by her stepfather.

'Please, Daddy,' Laurie begged, please stick your clitty-cock in my wet little kitty. I'm so horny...'

Laurie knelt on the sofa and offered her tight, round rump to Lisa. She wriggled a little and reached between her thighs to spread her sticky flaps. Lisa gazed at her stepdaughter's pink opening and was amazed to see it physically clench and pout.

'Man, the little girl's hot,' Marcel whispered. 'Go on, stick it to her, fuck her.'

Lisa stood behind her stepdaughter and held her clitty-cock up to the cleft of her sex. She butted the head of it against Laurie's body and heard the girl gasp as she felt the hardness against her body.

'Fuck me, Daddy, stick it in me and fuck me – Hard!'

Lisa groaned as Laurie's heat enveloped her clitty-cock and she held onto her stepdaughter's hips and began to fuck in and out.

Lisa humped into her stepdaughter, fucking with hard, long strokes. Laurie groaned and let her head loll forwards as she surrendered to the sensation of being fucked. The thought of her own stepfather fucking her was almost too much to contemplate on its own, but the memory of Marcel's thick shaft distorting that painted mouth... Oh God, it was just too much.

Laurie looked back over her shoulder as she thrust her buttocks against her stepfather's body. The slapping sound of their coupling was loud in the room and Laurie's eyes hung heavy with pent up desire as she fucked back, eager for her own climax now. It was the sight of Lisa's ruined make up and cum smeared face that finally sent Laurie into the abyss.

It was so fucking wrong... Her stepfather was fucking her... He'd sucked a man's cock and tasted cum... Oh my, God, she'd watched it... What would her mother say if she could see them now?

Laurie fell forward as she climaxed. Lisa's clitty-cock slid from inside her body and she writhed and rolled in ecstasy while her orgasm boiled up through her body from her cunt. Her clit pulsed and Laurie felt a sympathetic throbbing in her nipples that linked her teats to her sex. She pushed two fingers into her now vacant opening and finger fucked herself until the waves began to slowly recede.

'I've never seen a woman come like that in my life,' Marcel said quietly and stroked his revitalized erection slowly. He looked at Lisa hungrily, 'Is it time to fuck you?'

'In my pussy-ass?' Lisa asked in response.

'In your dirty little pussy-ass, yeah,' Marcel nodded. He had a look like some kind of predatory animal, with his eyes slits and a lupine grin on his face. 'Would you like that, Lisa?' he continued. 'Would you like me to stick this fucker in your pussy-ass?'

'I... I don't know,' Lisa whispered and gulped. 'I've never had it before...'

Marcel smiled softly. 'A virgin, huh? Nice. I'll be gentle with you baby. I won't hurt your tender little pussy-ass too bad.'

'Oh God, Daddy,' Laurie murmured from where she lay on the sofa. 'Are you really going to do it? Are you?'

Marcel sat on the sofa and held his erection upright. He smeared some lube over his cock head and then offered the small tube to Laurie. 'Here,' he called to Lisa. 'Here, you can control it yourself. Sit on me and take me as slowly as you want...' He waved his cock teasingly, 'Come on, babe, climb on.'

'You help me, Laurie,' Lisa implored and her stepdaughter nodded instantly. She smeared some of the gel onto Lisa's anus and they were now well prepared.

Tentatively Lisa positioned herself above Marcel's muscular thighs and then, as Laurie held her hand, she lowered herself until she felt Marcel's knob against her body.

'Oh my God,' Lisa whispered in an almost reverent tone. 'I'm going to do it. My pussy-ass is going to be fucked...'

Marcel held Lisa firmly around her hips as she lowered herself further. He felt his cock head push against the resistance of Lisa's sphincter and then, with what felt like a pop, the bulb of his cock pushed inside Lisa's quivering body.

Lisa gave a sharp cry when she too felt the resistance suddenly yield and Marcel's cock slid inside her anus. 'Fuck that hurt... But... But now, he's in. I can feel his cock.'

Lisa's eyes were wide as Marcel slowly eased her further onto his shaft. There was no longer any pain, it had been short and sharp – a quick jab and now she felt like she was being filled deliciously. She was taking this big, invasive cock right in her pussy-ass – and she fucking adored it.

'Are you Ok, Daddy?' Laurie asked concerned. Lisa's eyes were screwed tightly shut and Laurie was unsure about how her stepfather felt.

'Oh yeah, baby,' Lisa sighed. 'My pussy-ass... Oh, God, it feels so huge. I feel like I'm going to burst... Kiss me.'

Lisa pulled her stepdaughter's face close with one hand and forced her tongue into the relieved girl's mouth. As they kissed Lisa massaged Laurie's firm, pliable breasts and just wallowed in the multiple sensations that were clamouring for her attention. Laurie's breasts felt divine in her palms; she could feel the stiff nipples on her skin. Her stepdaughter's tongue wriggled wetly inside her mouth as the pair kissed on and on, but then... Marcel began to move under her and his cock stretched the tight ring of her sphincter again.

'Fuck,' Lisa hissed. 'That feels lovely, simply gorgeous. Do it more!'

'You got it my lady,' Marcel murmured and planted several kisses over Lisa's exposed back. 'I'm gonna fuck your virgin pussy-ass.'

True to his word, Marcel began to move slowly back and forth; easing his cock in and out of Lisa's body gently.

'More,' Lisa grunted as she became more used to the sensation of the big raiding cock that was fucking her pussy-ass. 'Fuck me harder, Marcel, use my pussy-ass.'

Marcel began to lift Lisa bodily up and down on his shaft. He held her waist and lifted her up and then allowed her own body weight to force his cock up into the tight grip of her anus.

Lisa and Laurie continued to kiss as Marcel began to fuck with more vigour; their tongues danced wildly and Lisa was grunting into her stepdaughter's open mouth as her excitement heightened.

'I need to come, oh fuck, I need to come,' Lisa groaned loudly as Marcel reamed her pussy-ass.

Somehow, Laurie managed to climb over the pair as they fucked on the sofa and she took hold of her stepfather's swinging clitty-cock in one hand. She timed her move to perfection and managed to sink Lisa's clitty-cock into her opening in one synchronised move.

The picture was complete. Lisa sat in Marcel's lap with the man's thick phallus deep in her bowels. Laurie was astride her stepfather and had impaled herself in an effort to take Lisa's spunk into her already soaking cunt.

Lisa sucked at Laurie's convenient nipples greedily and held onto the girl tightly by gripping her beautifully positioned buttocks in both hands. Lisa felt Marcel give one huge shove and then gasped as a spurt of semen spat inside her anus. It felt like a tiny pulse, but it was enough to trigger her own climax and she held onto Laurie's sweet, slim body and sobbed into the girl's exquisite breasts.

Eventually Laurie climbed from her stepfather's lap. Thick cum slid from her opening and stained her thighs as she lifted her leg to clamber shakily to her feet. Lisa slid away from Marcel's cock and felt his seed sliding from her now used pussy-ass.

Laurie looked at her stepfather in surprise and disbelief. 'You did it, you did it all,' she whispered. 'Fuck that was so good, I can't believe what we all did...'

'Well, what time do you two ladies have to get home?' Marcel asked. 'I've got the stamina to go all night... Waddya say?'
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