Nighttime Secrets

Jane wasn't sure why but when he placed her hand on his large, strong cockshe didn't remove it. Instead, she left it there considering how to answer his request. "I didn't like it much...the blowjob." she explained shyly. "I don't know if I would like doing it again."
 
Kelly's stepfather laughed lightly. Hmm, didn't like the blow job, what a shock. "Let me guess, he coaxed you into opening your mouth or fitting those lovely lips around his cockhead and then tried his best to shove the damn thing down your throat?"

Tom settled back against the pillows and the headboard some more and ground his hips towards Jane. The motion naturally slid his cock against her palm and he smiled at the way her fingers started to close around the shaft.

"Or was it the smell and taste? It was probably late in the evening, after he'd been wearing the same pants and underwear all day--hot, sweaty, maybe a touch of urine scent lingering on his flesh?" Tom eyed Jane carefully while he spoke to her. He kept his voice soft and caressing, and slowly adjusted him and her on the bed so that Jane was even more enclosed by his legs and the bedclothes.

"I made sure to clean up beforehand," he said. "Go on, lean in and see." Tom released any hold on Jane, but kept his hands ready, and waited to see what she would do. Even if she just keeps stroking me, that's a start.
 
Jane's eyes darted like a frightened rabbit's, between his face and his cock in her hand several times before she hesitantly leaned forward and sniffed lightly.... She was quick to lean back, though and try to keep her positon as neutral as possible. "Um...it was a little of both, actually. He did try to gag me with his penis and...and it did taste pretty sweaty and icky, and smelled funny. I almost threw up afterward." she was honest and his knowing chuckle made her smile a little. "I don't think I can do what you would like me to, sir. I'd rather just go back to sleep."
 
Tom

Damn it...or, rather, damn that boyfriend. I think she might have gone along with things if he hadn't been so impatient. Tom nodded to Jane and began a different approach to things. "Of course, it's been a long day, you and Kelly have probably been out dancing and drinking."

He took hold of her hand once more. "Come on, I'll tuck you back in, all nice and comfy." He slid off the bed and stood next to it. His profile was mostly towards Jane, and Tom was seemingly oblivious to the way is erection jutted out in front of him as he motioned for her to come further onto the bed and settle against the pillows.

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OOC: Sorry so late, been a strange week around here. *g*
 
Jane nodded, lying back and getting comfortable in the bed again. This had been a strange encounter with Kelly's step-dad but she decided that after a good night's rest they could both perhaps put this wierdness all behind them. It was when she realized he was holding her down instead of tucking her in that her calm dissolved into panic once more.
 
Tom

Kelly's stepdad smiled when Jane moved up to the top of the bed. The smile broadened into more of a grin when she laid back upon the pillows. And the grin broke into a somewhat sinister chuckle when Tom saw the realization that he hadn't released her yet.

"You seem a little stressed out, Jane," Tom told her. "I have just the thing for that."

Tom leaned in across Jane's body, pushing her down into the bed and spreading her legs further apart. He brought his face up to hers and stared into her eyes. They were beautiful, he thought, and he lowered his lips to kiss her just as he brought a hand along her thigh and caressed her through her panties.

She's damper than I might have expected. Maybe this is getting to her after all.
 
"I thought you were leaving!" exclaimed Jane as he lifted his face to stare into hers while fondling her pussy through her embarrassingly damp panties. She squirmed but his knee kept her from beiing able to close her legs on him.
 
"Leaving? Oh no, I think going back to bed was a wonderful idea," Tom said. He began edging the wet crotch of Jane's panties to one side and brushed his fingertips along her slick skin.

He slipped down her body and brought his warm breath to her exposed pussy. "You'll see, all that stress is just going to melt away. Trust me." Tom gave Jane a wink before bending his neck and kissing the inner surface of Jane's upper thighs--his finger still teasingly stroking itself along her flesh.
 
Jane took a long, shivering gasp of half horror and half unexpected pleasure at the feel of his breath and his mouth between her thighs. He went on and she froze, unable to stop him and, little by little, wondering if she really wanted to.
 
Tom felt more than saw Jane relax and settle back beneath his mouth and hand. His eyes were full of the sight of her slick college pussy as he parted her lips with his fingers and began lapping at the exposed inner pink.

He loved the way today's girls kept themselves all neat and tidy. Jane didn't seem to be fully shaven, but the hair was gone from all the places where it might be seen when she wore what passed for a bathing suit these days. That meant it was also gone from everywhere he liked to kiss and lick and nibble on.

Tom smiled when he paused for a breath, then covered Jane's pussy with his mouth and let his tongue go exploring. Leaving...as if...
 
Jane knew she should tell him to stop or yell for help or something but the feelings he was causing were too intensely pleasurable and her curiosity too great to stop him just yet. She grabbed her disgarded t-shirt and bit down on it to keep from making too much noise as his mouth worked magic on her virgin pussy.
 
Tom glanced up when he noticed Jane moving more than just in reaction to what his mouth was doing to her. He smiled to see what she was up to with her shirt. That's cute. Kelly did the same thing with her pillow the first time I ate her out. She was afraid of her mom hearing her, I wonder...

"Feels good, doesn't it?" Tom asked. He started toying with Jane's lips--letting just his fingertips brush along the edges of her pussy--while talking. "Are you stifling yourself to keep Kelly from hearing?"

He slid a pair of fingers slowly and gently inside of Jane. She was becoming slick, but not ready for actual fingerfucking, let alone having him put his hard cock inside of her. He wondered if she was intact or if she'd discovered the pleasures of putting things in there yet.

"Let me know if there's any pain, of have you already broken your cherry?"
 
Jane was bright red. He was asking her questions when she only wanted to dissappear and be invisible as she let him do these awful, naughty, dirty things to her. She managed to squeak out, "I don't want anyone to know...and no...I don't think I've broken it...oh...this is wrong...oh, no-wait, please...don't stop!"
 
Tom

Kelly's stepfather slid the pair of fingers fully upinside of Jane and rotated them about, stroking her from the inside while his thumb rubbed against her clit. "Don't stop what? Don't stop fingering your virgin pussy? Is that what you want?"

He rose up and leaned across the young college girl's body while his hand and fingers kept manipulating her womanhood. "Tell me, Jane," Tom said in a dark whisper. "What is it you really want? Do you want me to go back to licking and sucking all those juices you're dripping into Kelly's bed?" He pulled his hand back a bit and then began pumping his fingers in and out of her; the squelching noise seemed to hang and echo inside the dark room.

"Or would you like me to make you a woman? No one needs to know but us."
 
She really wasn't sure. Between the two choices both seemed horrible yet he made them sound wonderful. She half wanted both. She said nothing, biting her lip and shuddered as she whispered, "Whatever you want."
 
Tom mentally rolled his eyes. Naturally, she leaves it for me to decide. He leaned in and kissed Jane's lips, lightly, then began planting them about her neck and shoulders while he continued alternating between fingering her and a sort of deep fondling and clit stimulation and considered what he was going to do next.

His cock was ready to go, had been for a while, and he could feel the little devil sitting on his shoulder popping champagne and celebrating popping something else. But Tom was unsure. As much as he really had been initially looking forward to fucking Kelly silly in all her holes, ever since finding Jane in his stepdaughter's bed he wasn't so sure he was itching to satisfy his own pleasure.

Tom returned to kiss Jane on the lips once more, longer this time. His lips lingered against hers and he opened his mouth to bring his tongue against Jane's mouth and see if she was inclined to French him or not. He knew there was probably a lingering touch of her own taste on him, she had been soaking him fairly well earlier, but he didn't care.

"Kiss me, then," he told her. "Kiss me. I'm going to take you somewhere special, and then we'll see about anything more tonight."
 
Jane didn't know why she did it but she kissed him back, feeling horrible about it all the while.
 
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