Illegitimacy, a Scorned Son (closed for Aussie_Wolf)

One moment Sadie was nearly passed out in her boyfriends arms, the next she was bent over on the bed with her ass stuffed. She started groaning in pleasure as she felt him slowly starting to fuck her ass. This was a new sensation. If she had any strength left, she would be holding her ass open for him. Instead the best she could do was keep her legs open and let him fuck her.

It was gentle at first, but soon he was hammering into her and Sadie was gripping the bed sheets as his body slapped against hers. Oh god she loved his cock so much, she wondered how long he could really go. Maybe one day they should find out. Her ass was being spread open by his girth and she was loving it.

"Yes! Fill my ass with your cum. I want to be dripping from both wholes... Knowing as soon as you get me alone again that I'm going to be on your cock again, one way or another." She gasped out between moans. She was panting so hard she swore she must have sounded like a dog or wild animal. Damien certainly knew how to make her feel like one.

Sadie couldn't believe it but she could feel herself started to build towards another orgasm. Her body was rocking so hard she felt like she was going to break or go crazy! Maybe both.
 
Damien smiled. As he plowed into his sister the image of them sitting at the dinner table with their father, with her sitting beside him, both holes filled with his cum, excited him so much he could swear his cock grew another full inch.

He reached underneath Sadie and began to play with her clit as he thrust deeper and deeper into her. His hips were becoming like a jackhammer as he pounded into her, and he leaned over and began to kiss and bite her on the back of the neck as he kept up his assault.

Finally he felt his balls begin to swell and he knew he was going to explode. "I am going to fill you up now, but you best keep it in, because after dinner I am going to fuck your tight ass again and again because it is sooooo good," he whispered in her ear.

Damien reared back and groaned out as he pumped load after load of cum deep into her, filling her up so much that some spilled out onto the bed. Finally he stopped and collapsed on top of her then rolled to lay beside her, still buried deep inside her ass.
 
There was something about being taken in the ass like this that was making her body sing. When he started stroking her clit and told her that he was planning on fucking her ass again after dinner, she lost it. Sadie screamed into the mattress as she came. The once neatly made bed was no more thanks to the two of them.

Sadie could feel his hot cum filling inside of her. God she loved the feeling of being filled. It didn't matter if it was her pussy or her ass, or her mouth. There was just something about it... and when it dripped or leaked out of her... Sometimes after they had sex she would look between her legs and see how their mixed cum would drip from her.

When she finally opened her eyes, the two of them with laying on the bed. She could still feel Damien in her tight ass. She smiled as his shaft was still throbbing a little as they were both recovering from their sexual marathon. They would have to get ready for dinner soon. Shame, because all Sadie wanted to do right then was sleep.

As much as she didn't want to, she started to slowly pull away from him, feeling him slide out of her ass. Once he was out, she rolled onto her stomach and pushed her ass up a little. She wanted to make sure that she didn't lose any of his cum. After all, he wanted her to be leaking at dinner. Turning her head towards him she kissed his lips.

"We should probably get dressed," she sighed. She was both content but also dreading to get up from the bed.
 
Damien nodded as he kissed her back. "We probably should. However I want you to wear something really nice tonight. I want you to show your parents you are not their little girl anymore, but a real grown up woman, and not just any woman but my woman," he smiled as he kissed her deeply.

He got up from the bed and walked over to his bags and pulled out a dress for her to wear.

"I think this should suffice don't you think," He smiles at her as he pulls some matching lingerie out as well. "I am going to enjoy peeling it off of you later."
 
Sadie's eyes widened as she saw him pull out a dress. It was gorgeous! It was also something she had never worn before. It was sleek and sexy and almost looked like lingerie. "You sure you want me to wear this tonight? If you are going to unwrap me, maybe we should wait till Mommy and Daddy's Christmas party." She teased as she kissed him.

She was blown away at the dress, and she was excited to see the reaction her mother would have when she walked in to have dinner with them and Damien.

She took the dress and lingerie and raised an eye brow at him, "And what am I supposed to do if these don't fit? I'll have nothing to wear..." She smirked at him. Actually from the looks of it, the sizes were perfect. He must have peeked at her clothes back in her dorm room or after they made love at his apartment. He had many opportunities to find out.

The guest room had it's own personal bathroom, she popped in there to freshen up before putting on the bra and panties and then the dress. "Damien, can you zip me up please?" She called from the bathroom. The dress wasn't even fully on her yet and she already felt like she was living and breathing sex with it just touching her skin.
 
Damien walked in and instantly his cock started to stir again. He had thought Sadie would look good in the dress but not this good. She looked insanely hot and he was already regretting that they had to go to dinner.

"God you look good enough to eat," he whispered in her ear as he slowly nibbled on her neck and reluctantly zipped her up.

When he had finished she looked even better. The dress clung to her in all the right places and accentuated her curves. Damien wanted to rip it off right then and their and fuck her now, as attested to by the raging hard on sticking into her. However he knew they had to go to dinner.

He did lean down and kiss her hard, thrusting his tongue deep into her mouth and holding her tight against him as he ground himself into her. Finally he broke the kiss and looked deep into her eyes. "After dinner you best prepare yourself for more of what we have just done my dear. You look way too hot in that dress and I am going to be so horny through dinner that the second we get in this room I am going to have you."

Smiling he left her to finish getting ready, and walked back into the bedroom to put on his own suit for dinner.
 
If Damien told her to lift up her skirt so he could fuck her right there in the bathroom, she would have. She loved feeling his body against hers and knowing how much he wanted her. They would have to wait though. In the bathroom there were some hair pins. She took her long blonde hair and put it up in a quick french twist. The only bit of makeup she needed to touch up was her lip stick.

After she finished, she walked out to find him finishing up. She smiled as she looked at how well the suit complimented his body. Now she couldn't wait to rip his clothes off... or maybe he could leave it on.

"I'm losing interest in eating more and more," she said as she came up to him and started to teasingly pull him closer to her lips as she gently pulled him by his tie, "And you know how much I love food." She kissed him and wrapped her arms around his neck. It was amazing how the two of them could get anything done when all they seemed to want to do was fuck, not that Sadie was complaining. She was take his cock whenever it was offered.
 
Damien kissed her back and squeezed her ass, then reluctantly pulled away from her. "Later honey I promise you. Now we have to go play nice with your family. I will finally be able to meet your father and get to see for myself if he is as bad as you have been telling me."

Of course Damien knew he was and so much worse, but he still had to pretend that he didn't really know the guy. Luckily he and Sadie had talked about him a bit, so if he seemed to know him a little bit he could pass it off as knowledge he had gained from her.

He linked his arm with hers and let her lead him towards the dining hall, but couldn't resist pinching her ass one more time.
 
Sadie had reached down and given him back a pinch as well. She smirked at him, letting him know that she could play any game he threw at her... and they did love the games they played.

When they first walked in, her heart was pounding. There her mother and father were, sitting at the table. When Sadie looked at her parents she noticed that their normal glances of indifference were not there. Instead her father looked awe stricken as he took her in completely. It seemed like he completely missed that Damien was with her too. Her mother was staring as well, but Sadie could tell that she was not pleased... well not when she looked at Sadie. Her eyes softened as she mentally striped the suit off of Damien.

"Daddy... This is Damien." Sadie introduced. "Damien, this is my father, Ivan Hensley."

It took a moment before Ivan finally tore his eyes away from that skin tight dress that hugged his daughter's body so well. He just gave Damien a simple nod of acknowledgement... Well that was at least better than what he normally did.

They sat down. Sadie's father was at the head of the table, Sadie and her mother on either side of him, and next to Sadie was Damien... which was probably the safest place for him, knowing how her mother had been a bit grabby with her past boyfriends. They said grace and started dinner.

"My wife tells me that I have you to thank for making sure my Sadie is ready to take over the family business."

Wow, couldn't wait two minutes before he started on his whole 'my daughter is too good for you' speech, at least that was where she saw it going. She took a sip of her water as the first course was served.
 
Damien smiled into his cup as he took a sip of water. He had noticed the looks both of Sadie's parents had given her. her mother's had been one of jealousy, while her fathers had been one of almost lust. It had certainly been one of possessiveness.

Of course as soon as he opened his mouth he was making sure that Damien knew that Sadie was his and that Damien had no hold on her as far as he was concerned.

Well time to begin the games.

"Oh really I think Sadie herself has to take much of the credit for that. She really is a very bright girl and could do anything she set's her mind to. I am just glad she has chosen me as her boyfriend."

He picked up her hand and gently kissed it before turning back to her father. "I must say that you both have a wonderful house," he smiled making idle chat as he tucked into his food.

He almost grimaced. It wasn't a patch on his mother's cooking, or Sadie's. Whoever was their cook now, while competent, just didn't know how to cook right.
 
"Ah, that would be thanks to me," Sadie's mother's gleamed with pride. She started to go on and how she hand picked everything within in the house. Sadie couldn't help it but to snicker under her breath. That earned a glare from her mother. "I'm sorry, did you say something dear?" The older blonde challenged.

Normally Sadie would keep silent. She didn't know if it was the dress or Damien, maybe it was both, but right now she didn't want to keep quiet. "I just don't think that it's very fair to take credit for something you clearly didn't do."

"Sadie..." her father warned.

"No no, let her finish. Clearly she thinks so little of me that I cannot even decorate my own home!"

"True, but this isn't even our actual home. We spend two weeks out of the year hear before we go back into a city. Ah wait" She paused. "Unless you are off with one of your new toys."

"Thats enough!" Ivan slammed his hand down on the table.

Sadie turned to her father. "You know I don't understand why you put up with her. With how often she gallivants off and with one of the hired help or one of my ex boyfriends, you never thought that possibly I might not even be yours?"

Sadie had just had enough of the bull shit. That's what this all was. Her parents marriage, their 'happy little family'. It was all for show and Sadie was caught in the middle of it. "Excuse me... But I'm not hungry anymore... Not that the food was any good." She tossed her napkin down on her plate and stood to walk from the table.

(eh. not my best writing but oh well lol)
 
Damien couldn't help but smile at Sadie's outburst. So her mother was as bad as her father and she went after her boyfriends. No wonder she had not wanted them to visit. Still there was absolutely no way Damien would touch her mother.

However if she had been doing that all along perhaps there was a chance that Sadie was not Ivan's child and she and he were not related. Not that he cared one way or the other. He could finally admit to himself that he was no longer just going out with her as a means to an end. He genuinely loved Sadie and would do anything for her.

Of course that did not mean he was not going to stop his plan to ruin his old man. That bastard deserved everything he got and more.

As Sadie got up Damien did as well and took her hand. "It was...Pleasant meeting you. However I agree with Sadie, you really should fire your chef. I wouldn't feed this slop to pigs." Then putting one hand around her waist he smiled at her parents and walked her back to her room.
 
Sadie was glad that Damien followed her, and she couldn't help but to crack a smile at his final quip to her parents. Her hand held his, and just feeling the warmth from it helped her to feel stronger than she ever had before.

"As much as I would love to use your body to take out my frustrations," she turned to smile at him, the fire from her anger was diminishing but not the fires of her affections, "I need some real food."

They were already dressed, plus it would be a waste to not go out on the town while they could. So she pulled him towards the garage. She already had in mind which car they would be taking... under normal circumstances she wouldn't have dreamed of doing this, but right now all fucks were lost.

Pushing open the door, she flipped on the lights. Two rows of various cars were parked, the one light after the other turned on, displaying each car before all the lights were list.

"Take a guess at which one is Daddy's favorite." She smirked as she leaned against the wall where the key rack sat.
 
Damien was surprised when Sadie suggested they go out to eat, but now that she mentioned it he was feeling a little hungry. It probably had something to do with the company. Now that it was pleasant his body was reminding him of other things it wanted.

No wonder he was half erect as well.

Still he couldn't contain a low whistle of appreciation as the lights came on. Their dad might be a prick, but he was a prick with taste when it came to cars. Bentley's, Cadillac's, Mercedes's, Porsche's, Ferrari's, they were all here.

"Okay your dad has done two things right," he said turning to her. "Collected these cars so we can take our pick," he said with a mischievous grin. "And made you," he told her as he came over and kissed her.

He looked back at the cars and smiled. "I feel like a kid in a candy store but I will let you choose. You know exactly which one to take. it is written all over your face."
 
Sadie smiled when Damien said that she was one of the things her father did right. She kissed him happily and pulled him close to her. She could tell he feeling aroused and if she wasn't so hungry she would gladly let him fuck on on the hood of one of these cars... that was going on the list of things for them to do this week.

After they broke the kiss, Sadie grabbed the keys to her dad's favorite car and then started to saunter over to the von Krieger 1936 Mercedes-Benz 540K Special Roadster. It was her favorite car too, and being the good girl she normally was, she wouldn't ever DREAM of taking daddy's car out for a ride without his permission. Tonight she was feeling very rebellious.

She leaned against the car and held up the keys. "You want to drive?" she smiled at him mischievously.
 
Damien thought about it. there were both pro's and con's to driving. Most of them of course were the sexual things that could be done in a car while driving to the driver by the passenger. His choice was did he want her to do them to him, or did he want to do them to her?

Still probably for now they would just be running into town to grab something to eat so the fun would probably come later. "How about you drive. You know your way around up here and exactly where we are going. I will try to memorize the way, so on the way back I can drive. How does that sound?"

He was also thinking about the few things he could maybe do to her to keep her in the mood on the way to and during dinner.
 
Sadie smiled and shrugged, "Suit yourself." Getting in the car she waited for him. She might have looked calm and cool (or so she thought she did) but Sadie's chest was pounding. The feeling of the leather seats cradling her ass almost felt as good as when Damien did it. She had a feeling that a lot more than driving was going to be happening in this car.

Once her half-brother was settled in the car and both buckled up, Sadie turned on the ignition and they were off. The sound of the motor was like a dream. It was a shame that it was winter time and not summer. Maybe during the summer they could stay here for a week... or a month. They would probably never the house and never dress, both things Sadie was fine with.

"I still can't believe I did that back there!" She exclaimed as she drove. "I never talk to them like that... or take dad's car." She laughed. "I blame you, you're a bad influence on me." She teased playfully.
 
Damien laughed and leaned over and kissed her quickly on the cheek. "Oh I think they have had that coming for a long time by the sounds of it," he chuckled as he sank back into his seat.

He had to admit his Father did have good taste in cars. The leather seat contoured to his body and fit him like a glove as Sadie drove carefully. The conditions weren't that bad but still she wasn't going to risk daddies car. Taking it was one thing, crashing it another.

Smiling cheekily he reached over and began to caress the breast closest to him.

"Besides I may be a bad influence, but I don't think you needed that much of a push now did you, hmmm"
 
"Maybe not," She smirked as they drove through the neighborhood. In her head she was trying to pick which restaurant to take him to. It was a little hard to keep herself focused on food when his warm hand was caressing her breast. "I'm begging to suspect that there was an ulterior motive to you not driving." She teased. She wondered if he simply planned on teasing the mound of flesh throughout the drive or planned on doing more. The dress was hugging her body and fanned out at her knees, if he could wiggle the dress up to her hips she would be impressed.

Her nipple was hard through the fabric. She imagined him grasping the top of her gown and just ripping her clothes off... That was something she had always wanted to do, to literally rip off each other's clothes, she had some old clothes in the closet in her room that she wouldn't miss... Between his hands and her thoughts Sadie was squirming a little in her seat.
 
Damien felt her nipple harden and indeed he could see it through the thin material of her dress. Well the material wasn't that thin, just stretched tightly over her body he smiled.

Glancing down her body his smile only got bigger as he noticed her squirming in the seat as she drove. He noticed something else as well. While the dressed hugged her body all the way down, it did loosen and fan out at her knees.

Well it would have to to allow her to walk really. The good thing about that was because she was sitting down it had ridden up a little further and was now sitting a little bit above knee height. Looking up he got a devilish grin on his face and released her breast and moved his hands down her body until he grasped both edges of her skirt.

He was now leaning over the center console and he doubted anyone outside the car could see him. Grinning up at her he began to slowly tease the edges of the dress up her legs. Ever so slowly it moved up revealing more and more of her flesh. He was amaze he could do this without her actually changing speeds or having to move her legs at all.

Finally though he came to a point he could go no further without her help. She needed to sit up so he could bunch her skirt up. He looked up at her and grinned. "Your choice my dear, do we stop or do you help out?"

To help her with her decision he reached between her legs and slowly ran his finger down her panty covered mound. He couldn't do much as the skirt was still keeping her legs reasonably tight together but he felt her shudder and he did feel a slight dampness.
 
Sadie could do nothing else but to comply with his wishes. Ok, so she could do something else, but right now that wasn't what she wanted to do. Carefully she lifted herself up and allowed him to push the dress up high enough that she could comfortably open her legs for him as he continued to tease her on their drive.

At this rate, he was going to make her forget about food! Which wasn't so bad. She smiled as she held onto the wheel. Her panties were already soaked. If he wanted to, he could ask her to pull over and fuck her on the hood of the car... which that also wasn't such a bad idea.

"Are you trying to get to dessert before dinner?" She teased him.
 
Damien smiled.

"No, but I think I want to keep it warmed up for afterwards."

Teasingly he rubbed her mound through her panties as they became wetter and wetter. The smell of her arousal filling the car.

Finally he pulled them slightly to one side and easily slipped a finger inside her, marveling again at just how wet she got. Sliding it in up to his second knuckle he worked it around in small circles before slipping a second finger inside her and slowly moving them in and out of her.

He kept a careful eye on her face. When her eyes started to get a glazed expression he backed off or stopped. He did not want them crashing just because of a little fun.

He kept it up all the way until they made it to the more built up area of town then calmly took his fingers out of her and brought them to his mouth and sucked them clean. Smiling at the taste he stuck them back in for a little bit then held them up to her lips.

"Care for your own appetizer. I assure you it tastes divine and will really put you in the mood for more," he grinned devilishly.
 
Sadie couldn't help but to smirk when he tried to give her a sample of her own wetness. He had really worked her up with his teasing, she could smell her scent on his fingers.

"Honestly, what is it about women tasting themselves that get guys so hot and bothered?" She asked him and then opened her lips and started to gently suck on his finger. It wasn't the first time she tasted herself. Her warm and wet tongue started to caress his finger much like when she would suck his cock. Mmmm she expected that might be happening before they headed home.

Soon they pulled into a parking garage and as soon as Sadie parked she grabbed him by his tie and pulled him over to her. She captured his lips with hers and kissed him with all the passion that had been building from his busy hands. Speaking of hands... She started to slip her hand down his torso to his crotch where her hand cupped him and started to gently and teasingly rub him. She didn't think she could wait till after dinner.
 
Damien plunged his tongue down her throat and dueled with her tongue letting her hand caress his cock and balls for a long minute before he pushed her back and then looked into her eyes with his best devilish smile.

"Oh no. No dessert until we are done eating dinner. I want you to be thinking about it all through our meal and be squirming with desire. I want you so hot that you will almost set your chair on fire."

Unbuckling himself he slipped from the car and then glided around to her side and opened her door and helped her out. He waited until she had adjusted her dress then began to lead her out of the parking lot and towards the restaurant his arm entwined with his.

Once inside it was a simple matter to get a table. It was amazing how just mentioning her last name got instant response. Once they were seated and had their menus he looked at her. "So what o you feel like my dear. I am debating about the breast of chicken, or the Seafood. I have heard both are really tasty and are just divine," he grinned at her cheekily.
 
Sadie smirked at him as she heard his emphasis on the word 'breast'. She looked over the menu herself to see what she could fire back at him.

"I'm thinking about the lobster bisque... I'm in the mood for something thick and creamy." She winked at him as she picked up her glass of water and sipped it. Would their game be limited to only words? Or would the game get more daring as they continued?

The game didn't really matter to Sadie. The only thing that mattered was that she was with Damien. She couldn't explain it, but shortly after she found Damien, it was like she found a piece of herself that had been missing. Without really thinking about it she reached for his hand and held it within hers.
 
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