The Kari's Lessons Collection (5 page)

I became a little more ambitious and began to alternate
between kissing and licking the head. Max gave a grunt of approval and I felt a
strong hand on the top of my head, forcing my mouth against his cock.

“No hands,” he said, “no hands, just your mouth.”

I brought my hands to my side, but they felt odd and in the
way sitting there, so I brought them together in front of me. I couldn’t resist
sliding one of them down between my legs to feel my brand new soft bald pussy
for the first time.

It was amazing. Max had done such a good job I couldn’t even
feel any stubble, let alone hair. It just felt so incredibly sexy, from the
smooth convex curve of my mound, down to my damp, puffy lips. Just thinking
about it turned me on and I felt a growing ball of pleasure inside me.

I smiled to myself and returned my attention to Max’s big
hard cock. Without hands, any little kisses or nibbles resulted in me pushing
his cock away and ending up with it pressed against my face at an awkward
angle.

I knew there was only one way I would be able to please him
without using my hands. I looked up at him and licked my lips. He was smiling
down at me. A smile that was impossible to read. I had no idea what I was to
him, but at that moment I didn’t really care. I just wanted to please him.

I wanted to make him come with my mouth.

I shuffled a little closer and opened my mouth wide. Max
helped me by guiding my head forward against his cock. He forced himself
against me and when he met resistance I was forced to open my mouth even wider
to accommodate his broad head.

Now he was inside me I was able to close my lips a little,
forming them into a perfect O, that held his shaft. There wasn’t much room in
my mouth but I was able to work my tongue around him.

Max grunted with pleasure as I toyed with his head. I
circled and flicked and licked. He enjoyed it, but I could tell it would not be
enough.

I took a deep breath through my nose and bobbed forward. I
loved the feel of his shaft passing my lips but I began to struggle for breath
immediately. I wanted to pull back and give myself some air but Max’s strong
hands clamped down on my head and wouldn’t let me.

I panicked for a moment. Everything suddenly seemed so
urgent and I began breathing rapidly, desperate for oxygen. And then I realized
that it was OK, I was breathing. I could breath through my nose.

Feeling a little foolish, I began to rock back and forth.
Keeping the head of Max’s cock in my mouth as I worked my way back and forwards
along the first couple of inches of his shaft.

I was getting used to it and although my jaw hurt a little I
thought I was doing OK. As I worked up to a steady rhythm sucking Max’s cock I
allowed my hand to drift between my legs. To find my bare wet pussy and rub
against my sensitive clit again.

I moaned, the sound muffled by his member. But he seemed to
enjoy the vibrations and moaned back at me. This time he held the sides of my
head gently and pulled me to him as he encouraged me.

“You can do it baby. Take me deeper. Show Daddy how well you
can do it.”

It felt like I was melting. I needed to show him that I
could do this. I wanted to impress him more than ever. I pushed my head forward
and felt the head of his cock butt up against my throat.

I Immediately began gagging and choking. But again he held
me there. Forcing me to overcome my need to pull back and breathe fresh air.

I tried to calm myself and soon I had returned to
rhythmically fucking him with my mouth. Except this time he was deeper. I
wasn’t taking him all. Not yet, but I was getting there. I was showing him how
good I was at this. I felt a ridiculous sense of pride wash over me and I
double my efforts to take more of his cock into my mouth and throat.

“Oh yeah. You’re good at this baby. You’re a natural. I knew
you would be. Fuck me with your mouth. Fuck Daddy with your mouth. Oh God damn
that’s good.”

I’d never heard Max talk like this before. It was crazy hot.
He’d always been so uptight and proper, even when he was spanking me. There was
a rising tone in his voice that suggested he was close to losing control.

I was fucking him now. I ignored the instincts that told me
to choke and gag and just forced his cock as deep as I could each time I thrust
forward.

“Ungh... Oh fuck. Oh yeah. Daddy’s gonna.... Daddy’s
gonna...”

He grabbed my head and thrust deep into my throat as he
began to come. I could feel it bubbling up the length of his shaft before
exploding out of him. A blast of hot sticky cum filled me and I began to cough
and splutter immediately.

He was yelling as he pulled out but I missed the words. I
gasped for breath as my mouth filled with cum. It oozed from the side of my
lips as I choked on it. Then his head left my mouth entirely and another blast
painted my lips as I brought my hands up to grab his cock and hold it tight as
he sprayed a massive load on  my face.

As his orgasm subsided his cock jumped and twitched in my
hand. His breathing was ragged and he was gasping for air with every breath. I
let one of my hands drift down between my legs again.

That had easily been the hottest thing I’d ever done. and I
was just so totally turned on right now. I looked up at him imploringly. I must
have looked a mess. I could barely see out of one eye it was so gummed up with
cum, and I could feel it dripping from my hair and chin.

He scooped me up, easily lifting my slight frame, and put me
back on the counter. It was clear he thought I had earned my reward.

“Oh yes... Oh God.”

He barely had to do anything. His tongue found my clit and
worked against it. Hard and firm, it was too much for me. The orgasm that had
been building inside me since he had first told me to strip began to unravel
and it was so intense it frightened me.

I scissored my legs and wrapped them around Max’s shoulders.
Pulling him close against me as my back arched and I felt like I was going to
snap. Every muscle in my body was taut as the wave of pleasure hit.

“Ohhhh Daddy.... Ohhhhhh Fuck.”

I spasmed against him. My body jumping and shuddering
against the counter. I didn’t hold back. I screamed in ecstasy until my already
tender throat was raw. My body was still twitching and jolting as if I had no
control over it as the orgasm passed and I slowly came back down to Earth.

I lay there panting like a dog.

“Oh... fuck.”

“Watch your language.” Max was grinning as he reached up and
playfully tweaked one of my nipples. “I think you better go and clean up. As
adorable as you look with my cum drying all over your face, you haven’t
finished your chores yet.”

I nodded, still panting. “Yes Daddy. Thank you Daddy. Thank
you so much. I promise I’ll be a good girl now.”

I had no idea what was going on here. What we meant to each
other and what was going to happen next. But I liked it that way. And one thing
was for sure, even if I was a good girl... I wasn’t going to be
that
good.

I grinned as I passed him. I couldn’t wait to get to the
bathroom and check out my freshly shaved pussy in the mirror. I was sure it
looked as sexy as it felt.

I was right.

- X -

"Come on. Your dad won't
find out," I heard Jenny say over the phone.

I bit my lip. "I don't know,
Jenny," I said. "Are you sure these guys even like us?"

"Well, there's only one way
to find out. Besides, they're college guys, and you know how I like older
men," she said.

I laughed.
Me too,
I
thought to myself, though I could never tell Jenny about the relationship that
I had with my Daddy- I mean my stepfather, Max.

"What if they're expecting
us to do what we did in the video? What if they think we're a couple of
lesbians?" I asked.

I heard Jenny scoff a little,
though I thought that she probably would love to experiment a little bit, to
fool around with me. "So we give them a little show, then each break off
with an individual guy. Really, it's not a big deal."

I sighed. "I don't
know..."

"Look, I can't go there
myself. A cute little girl, fed drinks by two guys. You know how these frat
guys are, I'll be lucky if I make it back in one piece. Besides, we talked
about me being there for you for your first time," Jenny said.

I sighed again. We had talked
about when Jenny had lost her virginity this year, and she had pressured me to
just get it over with so I could enjoy sex. Every time I went out with a guy,
though, I just thought of
him...

"I'll do it," I said
suddenly. "I'll go with you to the party. Where are we meeting?"

I could practically hear her
beaming over the phone. "Great! I'll wait for you at the grocery store
parking lot at 9 pm. Don't be late and don't be caught by your dad!"

I glanced over at the clock. 7:07
PM. "I'll be there."

-
X -

I looked in the mirror. It would
be a warm evening tonight and I knew I should dress appropriately. The short
black skirt I chose could almost be considered classy, if not for the slit
running up the thigh. I loved how from behind it made my ass look like a
million bucks, and from the front it made my legs look ballerina long. I wore
my white push up bra underneath a silver tank top, hoping to make my small
breasts looked larger than they were. The low cut of the shirt accented the
pleasant plump mounds the bra held up. I liked my breasts, they were perky and
tight, but they just weren't very large. At least with this shirt and bra, I
could give the illusion that there was more than just a mouthful.

I left my hair loose in soft
waves around my shoulders, but put a couple of hair bands around my wrist in
case I decided to put it up later. The reflection in my mirror told me that I
looked hot. There was no way any male would be able to resist me if I put on
some charm in this outfit. Max would have a fit if he saw me. I threw my lipstick
and mascara in my purse in case I needed a touch up later and set my shoes, a
pair of killer heels, by the door.

At the last moment, I opened the
box I had in my closet that I had been keeping for a special occasion. It said
medium-sized on the box, but I hoped the guy I got with tonight was big. I
laughed at myself as I threw a condom in my purse. Better to have one and not
need it...

The wooden floor outside my
bedroom squeaked softly, telling me that someone was right outside my door.
Since Mom was at a conference this week, I knew it had to be Max, my step-dad.
My heart skipped a beat just thinking about him outside my door. I felt hot and
cold at the same time. Hot because the idea of him in my bedroom, in my bed,
was enough to make me need a cold shower. Cold because if he caught me dressed
like this, he would be furious.

The idea of him furious further
intrigued me. Max had spanked me for being impertinent and naughty. I had never
been more turned on in my life than when he turned me over his knee and made me
orgasm until I couldn't see straight. As part of that experience, I was to call
him Daddy and treat him with more respect.

After a video had been taken of
me making out with Jenny, then getting topless in a pool, he had gone even
further. He had shaved my pussy, then forced me to give him head. After that,
he had given me head, and I had the biggest orgasm of my life.

He had gotten stuck in my mind
after that, and no matter what I did, I couldn't seem to stop thinking about
him. Everything I saw made me want him that much more. Every bone in my body
ached to have him teach me how to be more respectful. Just thinking about what
he could teach my body, what he had already taught my body, was turning me on.
If I wasn't careful, I would need to change my underwear before I could even
leave the house. I hoped those college boys could satisfy the ache growing in
my belly, because, so far, the only one able to do that had been Max.

I knew that if tonight was the
night I lost my virginity, I'd be thinking of my Daddy.

A soft knock on the door startled
me. I glanced at my watch, still on target to meet Jenny if I timed it right.

"Kari? You going to
bed?" Max's voice called through the door. My heart sped up. If he caught
me dressed like this, there would be hell to pay. I wasn't sure if the thought
scared me or excited me.

"Yeah, I'm in bed," I
answered, hopping into my bed and pulling the covers up over my shoulders. I
hit the light on the nightstand off, the room going just dark enough to keep my
makeup from appearing out of place, as the door knob turned and Max walked in.

"You feeling okay,
sweetie?" Max asked, concern in his voice. "It's only a little after
eight and you're already in bed."

"I'm fine, Daddy. Just a
little tired tonight. I just need a little sleep," I said, sounding a
little nervous even to my own ears. It wasn't really lying. I
was
tired;
tired of being a virgin. A little bit of sleeping, or sleeping around, would
cure that. Still, my stomach twisted, knowing that he would be upset if he
found out, regardless of my words.

"All right then. Well, you
get some rest. I might head to bed early myself tonight." Max smiled in
the gray light before he leaned down and kissed my forehead. His lips were hot
on mine, and I flashed back to when he had shaved my pussy then put those same
hot lips against it. I almost blabbed my whole plan to him right then, but I
kept my tongue still in my mouth.

"Thanks, Daddy. Have a good
night."

"You too, Kari." He
smiled gently, then walked back to the hallway and closed the door lightly
behind him.

I let out a breath I didn't even
realize I was holding. If he had caught me... My body shivered in delight. I
almost wished he had.