Untamed Passion

SWEET POSSESSIONS

There was no denying it…Melissa Crawford wanted her stepfather. Sometimes, like now, the desire was so strong it was dizzying. She had just come from her bedroom and she could hear her mother running the vacuum in the living room. Dressed in the same old tee shirt that Mark (her stepfather) had given her years before that she used in place of a robe when she got out of bed, she met Mark on the stairway as she headed for the kitchen.

Melissa had reached out to hug him from two rungs higher on the stairs than he was and his open mouth had surrounded her right breast. Neither of them had jerked away from the contact. Melissa had sighed and pressed her

nipple further into his mouth, and Mark’s free hand had slid beneath the thin tee shirt to cup her left breast. Melissa had gasped and pressed her pussy against his rock hard midsection and Mark’s teeth had automatically closed on her nipple. Melissa’s orgasm had been a small one, but it had been instantaneous. Mark had felt it too, and the two of them had jerked apart and gone their separate ways quickly. Both were blushing.

Mark had headed for the bathroom and closed the door behind him, and Melissa had managed to get to the kitchen and sit down. Her nipples were still rigid and clearly visible against the front of her nightshirt. She heard the vacuum shut off and the sound of her mother pushing it into the laundry room in the kitchen.

“Jesus Melissa,” Ruth said to her daughter, “I’ve warned you about getting dressed before you come downstairs in the mornings!” Her eyes took in Melissa’s slender frame and elegantly shaped breasts…they were small butTêxt © NôvelDrama.Org.

sexy. The tousled, wavy black hair hung like a dark cloud around Melissa’s face, and her doe eyes had the unintentional ‘bedroom’ look of the just awakened. “If Mark sees you like that he’s going to be horny as hell all day and I won’t get anything done at all!”

Mark was five years younger than her Mom and she was always giggling like a girl a his terminal horniness. She seemed to find Mark’s extremely sexual reaction to Melissa rather amusing, and she found Melissa’s shock at her hints that Mark might want to fuck her amusing as well. What Melissa did not know was how Ruth used her to make Mark horny…and how it

worked every time she tried it.

Ruth had no problems making Mark hard, unlike her first husband, who hadn’t really been hard since he had found out she was pregnant with

Melissa. It seemed as if he felt his husbandly duty was done once Ruth was pregnant with their child. So he didn’t have to bother with that messy sex business anymore. Ruth had spent years of frustrating nights masturbating in secret before she had met Mark at a fitness center. The first time she had seen him he was wearing only a pair of athletic shorts and some running shoes. His skin had glowed from his recent workout and his abs stood out in stark relief against the tanned skin of his hard. His surfer’s cut sandy blonde hair was rumpled cutely and his enormous erection as he watched Ruth doing her stretching exercise was more than impressive. Ruth had lost her mind. Ignoring the other people in the gym, she had put her finger on Mark’s hard belly and pushed him to a corner where most of the people couldn’t see them. Staring Mark directly in the eyes she had peeled the top half of her exercise leotard to her waist, exposing her small perfectly shaped breasts and hard belly. Slowly she had sunk to her knees, eyes still locked on his, and freed his huge cock. As it jutted out towards her face, she said four words to the spellbound Mark…”Cum in my mouth.” The words were spoken quietly, and there was no question that she meant it. Two hours later a happy, sated Ruth had entered the office of the family lawyer and asked him to file divorce papers against her husband Walter.

“Are you sure Ruth?” asked the dapper, attractive older man who had been their lawyer for fourteen years. He came around his desk and sat beside her, placing his hand on her shoulder in nothing more than a gesture of friendship. Ruth had calmly looked at him, and then knelt between his knees, baring her breasts and freeing his cock from the expensive suit pants he was wearing. With a wicked smile she had told him the same thing she had told Mark. When she was done, and wiping gobbets of his cum from her chin and breasts and then licking it off her fingers, she spoke again.

“Does that answer your question Blake?” Her divorce was final in record time, and Ruth got everything, including full custody of Melissa.

Ruth looked ten years older than her then seventeen year old daughter, but

she was actually twenty years older. They looked enough alike to be sisters.

Mark took Ruth to bed frequently and well, but Ruth was starved after seventeen years of either masturbating or doing without and sometimes he flagged a little after the first two or three ’rounds.’

The very first time Mark was slow to rise after cumming in Ruth’s hot pussy, Ruth had humped her hard clit against his hip bone and rubbed her breasts on his ribs as she whispered things into his ears until she found something he responded to. She had tried everything, from describing herself having sex with another woman, to threesomes of both kinds, to them watching each other have sex with other people, anal sex, her mind sank into the delicious gutter of forbidden sex and wallowed in it. Mark was enjoying her lascivious conversation, one sided as it was, and it was

erotic to feel her working herself into a lather rubbing against him when he heard the words that turned his cock into a bar of iron. Ruth caught on immediately and she began to explore the subject further.

“Ohhh, so that’s how it is” Ruth said, tugging at his hardness, her fingers exploring the swollen head of his cock, “you’ve got the hots for my baby girl!” Mark was caught by surprise and he admitted it. Ruth didn’t care, she had found his trigger and she used it ruthlessly, pun intended, manipulating and sucking his cock and balls, describing Melissa’s tender young body and all the things her natural lewdness could envision or imagine the two them doing to each other. She had finally taken Mark’s cock deep within her in one rapid thrust and held him tightly as a mighty jet of cum spewed against the dome of her cervix. It was the wildest, most intense orgasm of her life. Her pulse slowed and Mark was still semi hard inside her when she mentally pictured that last huge jet of cum splashing into Melissa’s throat. Ruth came again, her pussy squeezing hard on

Mark’s half limp cock.

Ruth was brought back to the present by Melissa, who stared at her mother in shock. “Mother!” The look on Melissa’s face was priceless, but Ruth contained her mirth.

“Don’t look at me like that baby girl,” Ruth said, “you’re running around the house all but naked and Mark is just a man. He’s not your real father, there’s no blood relation. It may not be legal but there isn’t much of anything more natural. One of these days your hot little body is going to be too much temptation for him and he’s going to toss you on the floor and fuck you til your eyes bug out!” Ruth had to squeeze her thighs shut to keep her pussy from flooding, but what she saw in her daughter’s face pushed her over the edge and she had to grab a chair to keep from falling as she came.