Rapture Of Love

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Synopsis:

Eighteen year old Cindy Garrett is in love with her stepfather. It wasn’t a childhood crush, it was real. Since her mother died of leukemia, Cindy had cooked, cleaned, and generally taken care of James Garrett just as any wife would-with the sole exception of sex. It had been the one subject they had skirted, everything else had been free and open. The day after her eighteenth birthday, Cindy knew it was time to let James know. She was filled with the rapture of love. Nothing could stop her now.

Cindy Garrett positively glowed. It showed in her eyes, the way her lissome body moved in her light sundress, and in her glorious smile. Tiny, barely five feet tall in her bare feet, if you handed her a concrete block she would still be south of a hundred pounds. Long, straight, pale blonde hair framed an alabaster face dominated by huge blue eyes behind large round glasses. She had a wide, generous mouth full of dazzling white teeth, and today all of them were showing.

Skipping home from school was something she hadn’t done in years, but today was special, today she was eighteen years old-today she could tell her stepfather how she truly felt about him. Since mama had died four years ago, Cindy had kept his house, done his laundry, and been his confidante. It had been Cindy who had dragged the handsome James Oreck back from the depths of despair when Marjorie Oreck had died of leukemia.

She had brought him back and gotten him moving again, though she grieved for her mother as much as he did. In the intervening years she had fallen in love with him. Cindy had kept her secret close, fearing to cause him problems with the law that might keep her from being near him. Today she didn’t have to keep her secret any more, today she was legally an adult, and today, her stepfather was just another man. Her man.

Cindy knew he responded to her. Too many mornings she had seen the erection he tried to hide from her when she made his breakfast in her light robe. There had been too many times when she had come from the bathroom or the pool in some stage of undress, encountering James unexpectedly. She had always raced away from him, but underneath the mask of embarrassment she had burned with excitement. Cindy loved his reactions to her body.

She smiled, a broad sunny smile. After tonight there would be no more embarrassment. After tonight, she would be able to come to him naked and unembarrassed whenever she wanted. After tonight, Cindy would know how that thick column of flesh between his legs felt inside her. Oh yes, she had peered around corners and through slightly opened doors. She had ‘inadvertantly’ walked in on him while he was showering or changing clothes. The opportunity had even presented itself a few times to watch him masturbate in front of the computer when he had thought her sound asleep. Cindy knew what his cock looked like naked and hard, with James’ large hand wrapped tightly around it-and she knew what it looked like when he came.

Many nights she had laid in bed imagining what it would feel like in her own tiny hands. She had wondered what it felt like to take him in her mouth like the girls on the videos did to their men, and what it would be like to feel the hot flow of his cum inside her mouth and throat. Those were the videos he watched most, they were the ones that seemed to excite him.

She had been determined to learn as much as she could from watching the same videos. The history log in the settings of his desktop had provided her with the sites he had visited and the videos he had watched. She had even found the secret hidden folder where he kept the videos he had downloaded and saved. It was no accident that the videos he saved all had petite blondes with big blue eyes, tiny breasts, and wide mouths. James was as obsessed with her as she was with him. There was absolutely no doubt about it, tonight would be their beginning.

Cindy had never been with man or boy sexually, but she had ordered a lifesize latex penis online and she had practiced with it in the wee hours of the morning. Hoping that it was about the same size as her daddy’s, she had mastered the art of taking it into her throat without gagging. It had been tough at first, but it was easy now. The first time she had taken it inside her sex it had hurt pretty badly, but she had learned to use a lubricant until her own juices started to flow. It had really hurt when she decided to try to take it in her ass, but generous amounts of lubricant and finding the right position had eliminated the anal sex problem. It was surprising to her just how much her body had responded to the anal penetration. It hadn’t looked very comfortable in the videos, and a lot of the women had seemed to be in pain-but there was one special video that James watched over and over. The girl in that homemade video had been a dead ringer for Cindy, and she had begun to moan with excitement the instant her lover had penetrated her ass. Cindy had watched her cum repeatedly over the course of the long video, and she had watched what had appeared to be real orgasms as the tiny girl accepted her lover’s cock in her mouth, her pussy, and in her ass. It was Cindy’s favorite video as well.

The walk home went quickly, and Cindy hurried to make everything ready for their special evening. Everything had to be perfect, and she had to take him by surprise so that he wouldn’t find some way to talk himself out of what she had planned. There was no doubt in her mind that he would try to keep from doing something he thought was wrong or dishonorable. In spite of what she knew of him, Cindy knew that the time was right. She was eighteen now, and legal in every sense of the word. Mama had been gone a long time, and she wasn’t coming back. Cindy was here, and she needed James; she was convinced that he needed her just as much as she needed him.

Cindy always kept a spotless house, and the dinner she had planned was easy to prepare. She opened two bottles of James’ favorite wine, one white, and one rose’ to go with the different courses. It was a light dinner, but it was delicious, exotic, and easy to make. Glancing at the kitchen clock, she realized that there was little time before daddy was due home, and she rushed upstairs for a quick shower and to change into the expensive little nothing that was all she intended to wear tonight-and she didn’t intend to wear it for long.

When Cindy came downstairs she opened the windows, dimmed the lights, and lit candles all over the living and dining rooms. There was soft music from the stereo, and she entertained herself calmly by watching the evening breeze blow the sheers in the windows until she heard James’ car door shut. She met him at the door.

He was stunned. There was no other way to describe James’ emotion when Cindy opened the front door and threw herself into his arms. Her lush lips parted and brushed against his own. The fragrance of fresh blossoming honeysuckle was in her hair and on her skin. Her long blonde hair hung to her waist in the candlelight, and the sheer blue peignoir covered only her bare skin. He could see her tiny breasts and miniscule nipples clearly through the sheer blue fabric, and he could see just as clearly that there was no hair on her mound. Her kiss and her breath were incredibly sweet.

Cindy’s forefinger went to his lip to shush him as she led him inside and seated him at the table. She sat in his lap as she fed him bits of oyster and steak au poivre interspersed with sips of wine and pieces of steamed asparagus. Her every movement was like a caress, her voice soothing. James was overwhelmed.

Cindy guided and controlled the dinner, keeping James amused, entertained, and awed by her perfection. When dinner was over, she quietly led him upstairs to the guest bedroom, which she had taken great pains to prepare for the evening. Leading him to the king sized bed, she pushed him down on it and began to unbutton his shirt. James tried to stand up, to object, but she firmly pushed him back down and then knelt between his knees.

 

“Mama is gone daddy. As much as we’d like it, she’s never coming back. I loved you before she died, but since then what I feel has changed into something else, another kind of love.” She blushed. “I feel it, and I know you feel it too.” Her tiny hand covered the lump in the front of his pants. “I’m a woman now, I’m eighteen years old and there’s not a single law that we’re breaking. You can’t get in any trouble for giving me what I want, what I need-and what I know you want to give me. We can work out the details later daddy, but I’m not going to wait another single minute to take what I want.” Staring into his hazel eyes, she unfastened his belt and his trousers and fished his swollen cock out.

Her delicate pink tongue curled out and lapped at the slit on top of the mushroom shaped glans of his penis. A moan came from deep in her chest as she parted her lips and took the head into her mouth. It was James’ turn to groan. He watched in amazement as her lips inched down the thick shaft of his cock until her nose lodged against his pelvic bone. He could see that her slender throat was distended, but she showed no signs of a gag reflex or discomfort-and the incredible wet heat of her mouth and throat overpowered and destroyed any sense of shame or impropriety. James was lost in his darling stepdaughter’s clutches and he was glad. His hands searched for entrance to the sheer peignoir, and Cindy, never moving her mouth from his cock, moved her hands to its buttons and shrugged the garment from her shoulders.

She moved her hands back to his balls, hefting first one and then the other. She was breathing deeply through her nose as she was throating him, and his deliciously male scent intoxicated her. Sucking his cock was as exciting as she had dreamed it would be, and the slightly salty taste of his precum incited her to suck harder, trying to hurry the thick white flow that was her first desire tonight. Daddy loved to watch men cum in the mouths of tiny blonde women, and she knew he had been thinking of her when he had been masturbating all those nights. If she had any say in the matter, he would never need his videos again. Cindy was prepared to drink his cum whenever he wanted. She sucked harder, squeezing her thighs together as the tremors started behind her belly button and radiated through her sex. She was going to cum, and it would be soon.

His fingers found her hair, and he wound them in the pale gold strands. He could feel his cum rising from a spot at the base of his spine and he tried his best to dislodge Cindy’s sucking mouth but she stubbornly fought him until he gave up. His cum erupted unchecked into her mouth and she swallowed it greedily. Cindy stayed on his cock, nursing at it until it was too painful to allow her to continue.

There were traces of his cum on her face as he lifted her small naked body and pulled her to him. “I love you so much daddy,” she said, tears of happiness rolling down her alabaster cheeks. “I’ve waited so long.” Her arms wrapped around his neck and their lips met. She had the softest, most demanding lips he’d ever kissed.

She had no idea how long they had been lying together, sharing their sweet kisses before she realized that James was hard again and his erection was pressing against her flat belly. Cindy crawled on top of him, straddling the thickness of his cock and proudly thrusting her tiny breasts out for him to stroke and fondle. She reached down and spread the lips of her sex, centering the tip of his penis at the top of her slit, tight against her swollen clit. “Oh daddy,” she breathed as she began to rock back and forth, using his shaft to masturbate with and coating him with her juices.

James lost himself in the magical movement of her hips. She was so slick, and hot. Cindy began making longer strokes, sliding from the tip of his cock all the way to where his balls started. His hands gripped her hips and he applied more pressure.

Cindy inched forward, feeling the tip of his cock rub across the puckered rosebud of her ass, and she promised herself that it would all come sooner or later. At this very moment though, she desperately wanted him inside her. She slid back up until the tip was bumping her clit again, and changed the angle of her hips. All it took was one small push and James was inside her.

They both wanted to take it slow, to make the first time last forever. He was bigger than her latex cock, but not enough to hurt her. Her hips wriggled as she worked his long thick cock into her pussy, feeling the live flesh inside her for the very first time. It felt so good she was shaking. “Daddy,” she sobbed, “I love you daddy!” She squeezed her eyes shut tight, and unable to wait any longer, drove herself down onto his full length. Cindy went rigid as her orgasm took her. She wanted to scream, to laugh, and to cry all at once. Having James fully inside her was every bit as wonderful as she had expected it to be. She had read all the descriptions of the ‘earth moving’ and ‘fireworks’ in all the romance novels. Her limited experience with masturbation and with her rubber toy had taught her not to expect quite so much out of real rather than imaginary sex, but this was a surprise to her. Now she understood what the writers were trying to say. Sex always felt good, but sex with someone your truly loved was another animal entirely. When James cock exploded inside her, her entire body was convulsed with her orgasm-even her toes curled as she came and came again.

Lying on James chest, Cindy was at peace for the first time in weeks. Her head lay on his chest, and she could hear his heartbeat slowing. She knew that they would spend the night in this bed. This was her room now…their room. There was no rush, no need to hide what they were doing. Cindy sighed, finally filled with the rapture of love.

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