Untamed Passion

SWEET ADDICTION

Andrea experienced a sexual epiphany on the night of her eighteenth birthday. Her mother and her stepfather had arranged for her Birthday party, though they had gone over to the neighbors’ house for a party of their own after the first hour or so.

Andrea had always been the quiet one, and though she was very attractive, she always dressed dowdy and hid behind her large glasses, usually deep in the pages of a book. Her mother was always praising her, and she was proud of showing her daughter’s academic achievements to her friends, so Andrea had always been comfortable with her own identity…even though deep inside she knew there had to be more. It was this uncertainty, this lack of “completeness” that drove her taste in books…she tended towards the wilder edge of the bodice rippers now. In recent months, she had spent much more time wondering about the wonderful terms the writers used to describe the sexual adventures of the heroines.

More and more often Andrea experienced an ache in her middle as she read feverishly about the “thrusting manhoods” and the “hard malenesses” of the heroines’ friends. Unfortunately, there were no opportunities in her personal life to get a better education firsthand. The boys of her acquaintance had always known her as a quiet bookish type and showed no interest in her well hidden charms.

Billy Taylor was a handsome, tanned senior who played on the tennis and golf teams, and Andrea had a major crush on him. Tonight she had tried everything she knew to do to get his attention, but to no avail. He didn’t rebuff her, he simply ignored her. After her last attempt, she had fled her own party in tears.

Outside, in her driveway, her tears flowed freely and she cursed herself for not knowing what to do. Anxiously, her eyes looked towards the darkened back yard of the Nelsons, where her parents were ostensibly at a pool party. Curiously, there was music audible, and muffled sounds, but the lights were out. She crept towards the unusually high fence surrounding the Nelsons’ yard and quietly opened the fence gate. What she found inside made her question her sanity.

Mrs. Nelson was lying on her belly on the pool deck. Mr. Taylor, Billy’s dad, was on top of her and from what Andrea could see in the dim light, was thrusting his large penis in and out of her ass. Andrea’s suspicions were corroborated moments later by Mrs. Nelson’s feverish pleading. “Do it baby, fuck my ass! Yesss! Like that…”

Andrea was horrified, and oddly excited. When she found Mr. Nelson in the semi darkness, the excitement took over in a major way…Andrea’s knees buckled and she felt a ball of heat in her middle. Her mouth began to water and her lips parted. One of Andrea’s best friends, Clara Binghamton was on her knees in front of Mr. Anderson. There was a man whose face Andrea couldn’t see flat on his back between Clara’s legs, his big cock sliding

clearly in and out of Clara’s pussy, but that wasn’t what had taken Andrea’s breath away. Mr. Nelson had his hands on Clara’s head, his huge cock sliding in and out of Clara’s willing mouth. As Andrea stared in awed fascination, it seemed as if the darkness became lighter, and every detail of what Clara and Mr. Nelson were doing was infinitely clear.

Andrea licked her own lips as she watched Clara’s tighten around Terry Nelson’s girth. She could see Clara’s cheeks hollow as she sucked at him, and she saw Terry’s big ball sack tighten. The veins on his thick shaft pulsed, and Andrea felt the pressure build beneath her belly. She wasn’t sure what was going to happen now, but she knew it had to be good because Terry was gasping and Clara was moving her head faster.

There was one final pulse before Terry groaned and Clara began to choke and gag. Terry’s hands pressed down on Clara’s head and white goo began to surge out of Clara’s tightly closed mouth. Andrea came…hard. She fell backwards, and felt strong arms around her beneath her breasts. When her mind cleared she realized there was something hard pressed between her

shoulder blades.

“Jesus Andrea,” she heard, “what the hell are you doing here?” Herbstepfather was guiding her into a honeysuckle covered arbor with a swing, out of sight of the crowd. Her night vision was getting better and she realized that he was naked.

“Daddy, Jesus Christ you’re naked.” She couldn’t take her eyes off his swollen cock. Her mind kept picturing Clara sucking that big cock, and the white of the cum spilling from her lips. She felt the tremors coming again and she had to clench her teeth to hold back her moans of pleasure.

Unwittingly her hand clutched on her stepfather’s cock and she squeezed it hard.

“Andrea, baby, this is…” Unable to contain herself Andrea bent down and took the thick cock in her mouth. It felt to her as if she were welcoming an old friend. More than that, it felt…natural. Her tongue slid along the fleshy bottom of her daddy’s cock, and her fingers probed the soft skin sack that held his churning balls. It was if she knew well each ridge and pulsing vein in the big dick, and even her pouty lips had turned into a sensual receptor of pleasure. It occurred to her that she was crazy, but she didn’t care. The overwhelming raw horniness that took over her demanded her absolute

attention, and she was suddenly wild to remove the restrictive clothing that threatened to stifle her pleasure. With her daddy’s cock still deep in her mouth she tore at her blouse, feeling the night air on her breasts. She had never showed them to a living soul in her life, but right now her stepfather could see them and her stiff nipples. The thought sent another thrill through her body.

She managed to relinquish his cock for a brief moment. “Touch me Daddy, please! Touch me everywhere.” Her slender legs parted beneath her skirt, but she had other things she wanted to be doing so she pulled her daddy’s hands to her skirt and humped against them.

Todd Bowman was already too far gone to stop or even slow down. Andrea was a natural born cocksucker and her technique was far and away superior to any of the many women around this pool who had sucked his cock. Even his wife Phyllis, who was particularly good at it and even loved it didn’t have the mad skills Andrea had. He tugged and pulled and Andrea was naked on the swing, her legs spread wide and his fingers stroking her clit. Andrea liked it, but it seemed as if the most intense feelings were in her mouth. No matter what other pleasurable things she discovered tonight, what she wanted most was the taste of the creamy white fluid that spurted from the tips of these precious tubes of flesh. That this particular cock belonged to her mother’s husband mattered to her not at all.

“Cum in my mouth Daddy,” she demanded. Without a blink, Todd felt himself explode in his stepdaughter’s mouth. Andrea sucked him greedily, lapping up stray gobbets and droplets of his cum, and panting heavily. It was apparent to him that she didn’t know he needed a recovery period, because as soon as she had it all, she was sucking at him again. He pulled her off his cock and gently explained.

Wide eyed and breathless, she peeked out of the arbor. “Can you get me another one?” she asked him. “I don’t want mom to see me.” Todd laughed and pointed his finger across the pool. Phyllis was on the ground with her legs spread wide, and she held a thick cock in each hand. She sucked at one and stroked the other, and then she swapped. Andrea’s breath caught in her throat and she doubled up, reaching for her own pussy. “Oh god Daddy, I want more!”

Todd thought it best if Phyllis didn’t see him naked with her daughter, so he pushed Andrea back in the swing and stepped out of the arbor. In just a moment he was back with another neighbor, Bill Chalmers. Bill was in his early fifties and had developed a slight paunch, but his cock was large and an angry reddish color. Andrea couldn’t help herself as she stared at it. She had known Mr. Chalmers all her life, she’d played tag in his front yard, she’d gotten candy from him at Halloween…but right now all Andrea could see was his erection. When she touched it she was shivering uncontrollably, and her lips were parted in welcome long before she sank down to take it inside her lips. When she sucked in the swollen red headProperty © 2024 N0(v)elDrama.Org.

she felt a hardness between her pussy lips, and as she turned her head she saw Todd’s eyes rolled up in his head as he penetrated her. It felt strange to feel her stepfather’s cock inside her pussy, but the important thing was the huge dick in her mouth. It was covered with such soft skin, and the man smell was stronger on the older man. She breathed in deeply as she took Bill deep into her throat, milking at him as she had Todd.

Todd was pumping into her smoothly now, and his cock was pressing hard against her clit with each stroke. It took a few minutes to establish a rhythm, but soon the two men were in synch and Andrea was in heaven.

Bill took a long time before she felt his balls jump in her hand and the surge begin, but Andrea was careful to back away in order to catch his load in her mouth. In spite of the sharp tang and the saltier taste, the feel of Bill’s cum really set her off, and she was riding Todd’s cock wildly as she experienced the second orgasm of her life that was wholly caused by the feeling of cum jetting into her mouth.

She leaned back against Todd, spent for the moment. “I didn’t know it could be like this,” she gasped, unknowingly uttering the corniest line of every cheap porn film in history. Todd held his daughter’s naked body in his arms, idly stroking her hard stomach and her beautiful breasts. The novelty of it made it nearly impossible for him to stop.

“Don’t you cum any other way?” Todd asked. “You know, like masturbation or regular sex?” Her answer shocked him to the core.

“Of course I cum when I masturbate Daddy,” she said, “but I don’t know about regular sex, you were the first.” She hesitated, and then glanced lovingly up at him. “Yours was the first cock I ever had in my mouth too.” He wasn’t certain whether he was happy or horrified…he had felt no resistance and she had been positively dripping wet.

“Jesus Andrea, I’m flattered that you let me be the first, but don’t you think you should have tried someone closer to your own age first?

Andrea snuggled up to Todd, resting her head against his chest and touching his soft cock with her small hand. “You felt good and you tasted good Daddy, and when I felt your hot salty spray on my tongue it was special. I don’t know, it was kind of like the way they talk about drugs on TV. As soon as I tasted you it was like I was hooked.” She bent down and softly kissed his cock. “Mr Chalmers made me cum too, but it just wasn’t the same as it was with you…like it was weaker, more like it feels when I do myself with my fingers in my room.”

He was beginning to worry, and suddenly he realized just how much trouble he would be in if Phyllis knew Andrea had blown him. There were a dozen women outside this arbor that he could do anything they would let him do and it wouldn’t jeopardize his marriage…and here he was sitting nude with an adoring stepdaughter. The party suddenly rushed into his mind. Quickly he made her dress and go back to her guests, though she really wanted to

stay and suck her daddy again.

Andrea felt different as she entered her own house. No one had seemed to notice that she had left, and the party was still going strong. It wasn’t just her body that felt different, it was everything about her…she felt new, as if she were just starting her life. She looked over and saw Billy Taylor slow dancing with another girl, his hand on her ass. The girl kept slapping at his hand and moving it to her hip or her back, and Billy looked modestly discouraged.

Andrea reached up and loosened her long hair, shaking it out to fall around her shoulders. The big reading glasses came next, she put them on the counter. She wore them all the time, but she only needed them for reading.

Next she unfastened the top three buttons of her blouse, but after looking around the room at the other girls, she unfastened two more. When the music stopped, she approached Billy with a sly smile. “You haven’t danced with the birthday girl yet.”

Billy was taken aback by this new version of Andrea, and he followed her meekly out into the hallway as someone put on a slow dance. She reached over and flipped the light switch in the hall and she and Billy were dancing in semi darkness.

“You look different tonight Andrea,” Billy stammered.

“I am different tonight,” she murmured, her mouth close to his ear. She pushed her boobs up tight against his chest, and she felt his dick rise to meet her thrusting hips. She felt Billy’s hand on her ass and she liked the feel of it. She tugged at his other hand and brought it firmly up to cover her breast, and she stood on her tiptoes to kiss him. Billy was a good kisser, she discovered, and once she had moved his hand to her breast he had no problems finding his way inside her blouse and bra. In seconds she had led him into her bedroom, and moments later she was naked on her bed with

Billy’s cock lodged deep in her throat. He was thrusting wildly and battering her lips a little, but Andrea didn’t care, this was amazing!

Billy didn’t last very long, and her pleasure wasn’t as long and drawn out as it had been with her daddy…but it was still good. She let him fuck her because he seemed to want to, and she managed to help herself by jumping off his cock and taking him into her mouth as he came.

The party was over before her parents came back home, and her mother kissed her goodnight and headed straight for bed, where she collapsed.

Andrea waited until she was certain her mother was asleep before she put on her old terry cloth robe and went downstairs.

She stood between Todd and the tv set, dropping her robe to the floor and standing before him naked. “Daddy,” she whispered, “I think I’m addicted to oral sex.” She moved to him on her knees and opened his fly, her hot breath on his cock.

“Baby, I’ve fucked so much it might take all night for me to cum again,” he said nervously.

“I know,” she smiled at him and took her daddy’s dick deep in her mouth. And I’m glad she thought to herself.