Household Lust (closed)

Travis' offer hung heavy in the air between us. I sat up slowly, eyes trained on his to try and detect any bluff in his demeanor. But he was steadfast, hands on his hips, presenting his crotch to me.

"You're serious?" I could hear the edge of excitement in my own voice and made a mental note to rein that in. Travis didn't need to know how wet I was getting at the mere thought of seeing his cock for the first time. I had certainly thought about it more than once before. And now, seeing the Magnum wrappers and hearing his confidence when describing his own member, I was more curious than ever.

I slid myself closer to the edge of the bed, my eyes roaming the fabric in front of me. This was just about education, right? I had never really seen a cock in real life, never been this close to one, even fully clothed. I chanced a glance up at Travis' face, then blushed deeply and lowered my eyes once more. Tucking a strand of hair behind my ear, I reached forward to begin work on his buckle.

"Just come a little closer...." It was more a suggestion than a command, I knew full well that Travis had plans in place to make this experience as clinical as possible. But still, I tugged on his belt and he took a step forward to allow me easier access.

I had unbuckled a belt before, but my fingers seemed to forget the motions. I fumbled a bit, then managed to pull the strap free of its confines. Biting my lip hard, I took another look at Travis' face. His expression was stoic, not showing any trace of emotion. I wished I could read his thoughts at this moment, because the closer I got to freeing his member, the faster my heart beat. Was he enjoying this in any capacity? Or was he really just trying to give me a proper sexual education?

Once his belt was on the floor, I gained a bit more confidence. Almost there. Making quick work of his button and zipper, I placed both hands on either side of his hips, then tugged down to expose his boxers. They were not extremely tight, but there was a certain snugness to them, one that cupped the outline of what appeared to be a large, long Coke can. I gulped hard and glanced up at Travis' eyes.

"Okay. Here goes..."

Gently I tucked my fingers into the waistband of his underwear and began a slow drag down. Flesh came into view, smooth yet veiny, along with neatly trimmed pubic hair. Before I knew it, Travis' cock popped out with a heavy thud. I pulled my hands away quickly, almost frightened by it. But more than frightened, I was intrigued. My eyes roamed over the anatomy of his dick slowly. He was certainly big - lengthy, but also girthy. A bit like my forearm in terms of girth. The head of his cock was even larger than the shaft, bulbous and thick. But he didn't even seem to be hard. This fact disappointed me just a bit. I had hoped that there was some part of him that was the teeniest bit attracted to me, but it was clear at this point that wasn't true. Despite this, I was still impressed.

After another moment, I realized my mouth was open in a look of shock. I closed it quickly and sat back a bit, my hands fidgeting in my lap.

"So... Is that normal? I mean, I've never seen one, but this seems.... Monstrous...." I trailed off, my pussy throbbing urgently beneath my clothing. I could feel a tingle go up my spine as I licked my lips and then looked up at Travis.

"I know you said no touching, but... Just one touch? I just want to see what it feels like in my hand... It looks so heavy... " And with that, I reached my fingers forward tentatively, eager to just feel that flesh once beneath my fingertips.
 
My stepdaughter took her time removing my pants. My conscience continued to war with me as to threaten propriety of this. Was it right to educate a young teen in this fashion? Was the practical experience more important than breaking the social taboo?

I assuaged my concerns with the fact that Serena was choosing to do this. Admittedly, she was only barely considered a young adult, but she was the one making this decision. That had to count for something.

"So... Is that normal? I mean, I've never seen one, but this seems.... Monstrous...."

I had to admit, I loved her expression as my dangling cock swung into view Her eyes went wide and her cheeks flushed pink. Her mother had looked rather similar her first time. I enjoyed the thrill.

" If you mean the size, well, I told you it was larger than average. If you just mean the overall shape, that's just what a flaccid cock looks like." I shrugged. "Wonders of the human body, I suppose."

Personally I thought male genitalia looked rather cumbersome and awkward compared to the female counterparts. That strange helmet at the end of a floppy cylinder? And especially the wrinkled, dangling sack housing my balls. But despite my opinion, plenty of women seemed to find the sight quite inspiring.

"I know you said no touching, but... Just one touch? I just want to see what it feels like in my hand... It looks so heavy... "

Despite my earlier limit on contact, Serena reached for my cock. I should have stopped her, I suppose. But the look in her eyes was that same look I'd always enjoyed seeing in women's eyes. That hunger.

Also, I was distracted by her nipples. As she spoke, I realized that Serena's tank top -- already straining to contain her enormous breasts -- now had twin towers atop her mammoth mounds. Each easily had to be close to twice as thick as one of my thumbs. I found myself wondering what one would feel like against my lips.

Consequently, I did nothing as she grasped my soft cock a short distance below the dangling head. Her fingers tried to encircle its hefty girth as she lifted it slightly. Even flaccid, it was thick and heavy.

I indulged her curiosity a bit longer than I should have. Age and experience meant that I did not spring to hardness like some horny teenager. I'd also developed some control over myself through the decades, so I willed myself to stillness. But my control was far from absolute and I'd be lying that having a beautiful young girl -- even my own stepdaughter -- holding my cock wasn't arousing.

"Okay, that's probably enough," I counseled as I felt my shaft begin to warm. Blood was beginning to pool inside, thickening the soft shaft. Serena was no doubt feeling it warm inside her grasp. If this continued, it would stiffen, forcing her fingers apart as it expanded in size and began its rise to full erection.
 
I could hear Travis' cautious words, but they weren't sinking in. My fingers now wrapped around his flaccid member, I was mesmerized. It was soft but solid and meaty. Even as I watched, I could sense an almost imperceptible throb. He was getting harder, right there under my touch.

Snapping out of my reverie, I glanced up at my stepfather with wide eyes.

"Are you... Is it...?" I trailed off and stroked my fingers against his length, feeling my cheeks flush. "It feels like you're getting... Hard..."

I had yet to heed his gentle counsel, my fingertips reveling in the warmth of his soft skin. I traced along a vein delicately with my nail, then lifted his heavy cock up, pressing it against his stomach to get a good look at his balls. His sack was heavy, his balls full inside of it. I watched as they twitched slightly under my ministrations, and giggled at the sight, forgetting myself.

"It's just.... I want to see this part too... How long does it take before it's fully... Ya know... "

Even as I spoke, I could feel him getting harder and harder against my palm. I let his cock fall again, but this time it stayed much more stationary. I knew that cocks got bigger as they became erect, but Travis' was growing oh so rapidly. It was almost overwhelming.

Only having been intimate with girls, I wasn't exactly sure what would feel good to Travis. But suddenly my entire body swelled with a deep desire to make him feel good. He was my stepfather, much older than me, and those facts gave me pause. But I was also feeling that telltale swelling and tingling beneath my panties. My nipples were painfully hard from the arousal I was now fully immersed in.

Absentmindedly, I brought my free hand up to the top of my tank top, playing with the fabric there before allowing my fingers to glance gently against my nipples. A sharp intake of air escaped my mouth, surprising me and probably Travis as well. I couldn't remember the last time my entire body had been electrified like this. My nipples were harder than they had ever been it seemed.

"Nobody is home. Mom won't ever know. Can I just have another minute with it? You have no idea how long I've been waiting for this.... I mean, not for you, not specifically... Just... Waiting for my opportunity to see what dick is all about..." My eyes turned upward toward Travis, I put on my best puppy dog eyes. My hand was still trailing gently on his shaft, but even the light touches I was administering were enough to make Travis solid. My hand no longer fit around his girth, fingertips inches apart. It was no wonder my mom married the guy.

I scooted closer, still perched on the edge of the bed, my lips just inches from the head of Travis' cock. I could smell him from here, a mix of his cologne, heat, and the tiniest hint of sweat. It was intoxicating. I closed my eyes for a moment, breathing it in, my heart threatening to pound out of my chest. Was this what all men smelled like? I could firmly say at this point that I was not a lesbian.
 
I kept a curious eye on Serena as my cock began to thicken. During my single years, I'd learned that my size sometimes had a strange effect on females. Most found it intimidating, but a small percentage shifted all the way into outright fear.

Serena appeared to have no such issues. She babbled on with eager anticipation. "Nobody is home. Mom won't ever know. Can I just have another minute with it? You have no idea how long I've been waiting for this.... I mean, not for you, not specifically... Just... Waiting for my opportunity to see what dick is all about..."

I grinned. "It must run in the family. Your mother was like this, too." So too was Serena's aunt, for that matter, though that was not something I was about to share.

"But there are certain consequences if we go further," I continued. "We can stop right now while it's still just sorta full but soft, but in about half a minute, it's the point of no return. Once it gets hard enough to rise, I can't stop it.

" And then once it's fully hard. it's going to be hungry. So if we go any further, you're going to have feed it. I think you know what I mean . . . . " I could feel my balls shifting slightly as my libido roused. My shaft had nearly doubled in girth since she started. "Last chance, Serena," I groaned as the dangling pillar began to slowly rise upward.
 
I had certainly found myself in a crisis. On the one hand, Travis was my stepfather. There were... Laws against this, weren't there? But on the other hand, I could feel how wet my pussy was, soaking my panties. If just the scent and sight of a cock could do this to me, I could only imagine what playing with one would do. I glanced up at Travis, trying to read the expression in his eyes. His face was somewhat stoic, serious and matter of fact as if he was telling me about the weather. But underneath the surface, I could see the excitement rising in him... And rising right in front of me.

I was now staring at an almost completely rigid cock. My very first, actually. And so, not wanting to waste an opportunity to learn, I tightened my grip a bit on Travis' cock and leaned forward. My lips brushed against the angry swollen head of his cock softly, and his scent filled my nostrils. It was heavenly. I closed my eyes for a moment, just breathing it in, then opened them and turned them up toward Travis. At the same time, I parted my lips, allowing myself to taste him.

My tongue glanced along the edge of the head of his cock, tasting something salty sweet there. I loved it. My tongue took a longer journey now, probing the tiny slit for more of that nectar. A soft moan escaped my lips, involuntarily, and I needed more. Parting my lips farther, I popped just the tip of his dick past my lips and onto my tongue, feeling the way my mouth was already stretching to accommodate even this part of him. Having never done this before, I hoped and prayed I was able to make Travis feel good.

I pulled my mouth off of him slowly now, sighing happily as a trail of saliva held between my lips and his cock for a moment before dripping down onto my chin. I was hungry.

"Is that... Is that okay?"
 
Serena's wide-eyed stare at my swelling cock made me want to smirk. I could sense both excitement and intimidation in her expression. Which would win out?

Her hesitation finally yielded to her curiosity. Grasping my thickness more securely, she aimed the rising erection towards her face. A tentative tongue poked between her lips. After a moment, she extended it far enough to lick my cockhead.

"Mmm," I grunted. "More."

Serena used both hands to corral the huge shaft, bringing it to her lips. This time, she took the tip inside her mouth. Even that partial entry had her spreading her jaw considerably; it was going to be a real stretch for her to manage the entire knob.

Is that... Is that okay?

In truth, it wasn't much. But I gave her credit for even making the attempt. Some girls would give up on first sight alone. "It's a good start," I replied diplomatically.

I let Serena play with me a while. Eventually my cockhead glistened from her licking it like a lollipop. My cock had thickened so much that even both her hands could scarcely maintain a grip on the veiny shaft.

I was going to need her do more than suck on the tip to get me off. Teasing the tip had me dripping precum with every half dozen heartbeats, but I was going to need some deep throat action to finish me. Yet if Serena was only just now getting used to the fat tip, several inches more was more than she could handle right now.

"Let's mix things up," I interrupted. "Take off your clothes."
 
Serena could feel herself becoming wetter and wetter as she worked on just the tip of Travis' cock. She was trying her best, but this was all new to her. Eating pussy was almost all about the tongue and then a little suckling of the clit. She wouldn't call herself an expert in that either, but she had decidedly more experience with it. Despite that, just feeling the hard hot length of his shaft in her hands was enough to make her pussy pulse and tingle. Compared to a pussy, this was a huge sexual organ. So much that Serena didn't know what to do with all of it.

At Travis' command, she pulled her mouth and hands from his cock and nodded, standing up from the bed. Hands went to the waistband of her pants first, slowly inching them down her legs and stepping out of them. Then she pulled her tank top up and over her head, freeing her large breasts from their confines. They were large and soft, with rosy pink areolas and stiffened nipples. Despite their size, they were rather perky, high up on her chest. Serena suddenly felt a bit self conscious, her hands moving awkwardly to toy with the waistband of her panties. After a beat, she began to slide those down too. He had said to take her clothes off, not specifying anything. Eager to please, she figured she should be fully nude for him. She was in this now, and she felt a fervor within her to make him feel as good as she possibly could. She knew that he knew how inexperienced she was. But she still wanted to impress.

Now fully naked in front of her stepfather, Serena felt her face flush. This was the first time any man had seen her fully naked. With girls, it was different. They had the same parts as her, and while she was certainly attracted to other women's bodies and them hers, it was something new to see a body that was different from yours. And so, Travis' eyes on her felt different too.

"What... What should I do?" Serena felt awkward, a sensation that she didn't often face in her life. She was actually quite dominant with her female partners, taking the lead to make sure that she got what she wanted out of the experience. Relinquishing that power to Travis felt strange but exciting. Her chest heaved a bit with her shallow, anxious breathing. Her eyes met Travis' and she saw a lust there that made her heart beat faster and echoed the lust she was now feeling spread through her body.
 

Freed from the confines of her bra, Serena's breasts surged outward. Travis grinned as the orbs filled the distance between them. Such perfectly formed globes of firm flesh. Even their nipples were wonders to behold.

The temptation proved too much. His hands slid underneath the incredible orbs, gently lifting them to feel their heft. Her nipples thickened dramatically, growing plump and hard. He found himself pondering how they might feel against his tongue.

What... What should I do? she inquired, her eyes wide, pupils dilated.

He took a step forward, bringing her gorgeous breasts almost against hidden own. He could feel the massive knob brush against her naked torso. His desire for her had him so hard. Reining in his libido took actual effort.

"Get on the bed," he directed. "Face away from me. Then get on your hands and knees."
 
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