Step Father Darius 7
"Don't you have school today?" my mom asked.
"No, the professor canceled. Something about a f****y emergency he said."
My mom raised her brows. "Oh. Well I hope everything is alright. I have to go
to work right now so I guess it'll just be you and Darius at home today." She
filled her coffee mug, having no idea how much her words excited me and made me
nervous. I made sure to keep my face blank when she turned back to me. "Alright
sweetie, I'm off. You two have fun but not too much fun," she said with a
laugh. If she only knew.
Me and Darius hadn't fooled around since that night in the kitchen. My mom
hadn't left on any business trips so I think neither of us wanted to risk it.
That, and I've tried to completely avoid him when my mom was gone. Since seeing
my mom it hit me anew that what we've done was wrong. I just hoped I could hold
on to that realization. Darius was temptation incarnate and I've always had a
hard time with temptation.
Speak of the devil Darius came walking down the stairs. This time he was fully
clothed in a muscle shirt and flannel pajama pants. He stopped at the kitchen
entrance. "Where's your mom?" he asked.
I looked at him leaning against the frame of the entrance. "She just left for
He nodded. "Class canceled today?" he asked. I shook my head yes. I didn't look
at him because I could hear a small catch in his voice when he asked that. We
both knew that my mom was going to be gone for a couple days again since she
packed a bag the night before.
He walked into the kitchen and paused when he was standing behind my chair. I
regretted not putting a bra on before coming down for breakfast. My nipples
were hard and it was very obvious. He didn't do anything though. Just walked to
the stove and made himself breakfast. He sat across from me. I just sat and
kept trying to read the book in my hand but I knew he was looking at me. My
whole body felt tingly. I felt myself getting wet.
"Your nipples are hard," he said out of nowhere. My head shot up to look at
him. His eyes were on my chest, more specifically my nipples.
"I.. I'm cold," I sputtered. By the look on his face he could tell that was
total bullshit but I couldn't think of anything else that wouldn't get me into
He went over to the sink and rinsed out his plate. Then he walked out of the
kitchen. At least, I thought he did. A few seconds later I felt his hands
sliding over my breasts, rubbing my nipples. "Darius!" I said, trying to pull
his hands off. He kept rubbing though.
"You said you were cold, I thought I should warm you up." He pinched my
nipples, making me gasp. "Doesn't look like it's working, your nipples are
still really hard." He bit my neck lightly right before he lifted my shirt over
"Darius stop," I said even though I moaned a second later. Instead of stopping
he turned the chair until I faced him. The he bent down and sucked my nipple
into his mouth while one of his hands squeazed my other breast. I ran one of my
hands through his hair, pulling him closer. All of a sudden he pulled me out of
the chair and lifted me into his arms. "What're you doing?" I asked,holding on
"Taking you somewhere more comfortable," he said as he walked up the stairs
with me. He pushed open my bedroom door and placed me on my bed. He went over
to close and lock the door. I guess it was to make the room dark since I had
heavy d****s over my windows so there was just enough light for us to see each
other. He crawled onto me bed with me and got on top of me. He started kissing
my neck and moving down to my breasts again. I wrapped my legs around him. I
felt one of his hands sliding up my thigh. My shorts barely covered me so he
was about to slide his hand under them and my panties.
"Darius," I moaned. Two of his fingers started rubbing my clit while he stared
at my. My nipple still in his mouth. He fingers moved lower until he pushed one
into me. I gasped as it slid in smoothly. I was so wet I guess he decided to
push me further by putting in another finger. He moved them in and out while I
moved my hips. "Harder," I said on impluse. When he complied I almost came but
then he slowed down. My nails dug into his arm in frustration. He kept speeding
up and slowing down, teasing me. "Darius, let me cum," I begged.
He grabbed my hair and pulled hard. The his fingered started pounding my
pussy. "Cum," he ordered. I cried out and came hard around his finger. I kept
cumming since he kept pumping them in and out. When he finally stopped I felt
boneless, sated. But he was far from done with me. He pulled my top off and
slid my shorts and panties down. "Spread your legs," he told me.
"We can't," I said. He bent down and cupped the back of my head. He pulled my
to him and kissed me. His kiss made me lightheaded, made me not care about
Darius pulled back, "I've proven over and over again that we can and you know
it. Spread your legs for me, we both want my cock in your pussy. I watched you
masturbate last night. You said my name, and I know last night wasn't the first
night you've done that. Spread your legs." He bent down again and started
kissing my neck. I moaned, I relaxed against him then finally let my legs fall
open. He pushed them wider until they couldn't go further. He was kneeling
between my legs, running the head of his cock up and down my pussy, getting it
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