Skylar Storm – Fuckin Fun With The Lights Out

The lights flickered and went out, plunging the house into darkness. Skylar Storm let out an exasperated sigh, her heart pounding in her chest. She had been in the midst of a heated argument with her stepfather, Tony, when the power electrical went out. Now, they were left in uncomfortable silence, unable to see each other’s expressions but keenly aware of their presence.

Skylar’s mind raced as she tried to gather her thoughts. She had always been rebellious, pushing boundaries and defying expectations. But this time, she had gone too far. Her stepfather had caught her sneaking back in the middle of the night, wearing little more than a skimpy dress and heels. The fight that ensued had been fierce, with both of them shouting accusations and pressing insults.

In the darkness, Skylar felt a sudden urge to break the tension. She took a deep breath and slowly made her way towards the sound of Tony’s breathing. She could hear him shifting in his seat, clearly uncomfortable with the silence.

“Tony…” Skylar whispered, her voice barely audible above the hum of the storm outside. “I… I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to upset you.”

Tony was taken aback, surprised by Skylar’s sudden change in demeanor. He hesitated for a moment before responding, his voice gruff but softened by the darkness.

“It’s okay, Skylar. We all make mistakes. It’s not easy being a teenager.”

Skylar felt a warmth wash over her, relieved by her stepfather’s forgiveness. She took another step closer, until she could feel his breath on her face.

“Thank you, Tony. You’re the best stepfather a girl could ask for,” she purred, her voice dripping with sarcasm.

Tony chuckled, a deep rumble that reverberated through his chest. Skylar could feel the heat radiating off of him, and she felt a sudden urge to touch him.

Boldly, Skylar reached out and placed her hand on Tony’s thigh, feeling the firm muscles beneath his jeans. She could hear him intake a sharp breath at her touch, and she felt a thrill rush through her body.

“What are you doing, Skylar?” Tony asked, his voice laced with a mixture of confusion and curiosity.

Skylar didn’t respond. Instead, she slowly slid her hand up Tony’s thigh, her fingers brushing against the growing bulge in his pants. She could feel him tense beneath her touch, but he didn’t pull away.

Skylar leaned in closer, until her lips were mere inches from Tony’s ear. “I’m just saying thank you, Tony,” she whispered, her breath hot against his skin. “In my own way.”

Tony’s breath hitched as Skylar’s hand found its way to his zipper, slowly tugging it down. In the darkness, neither of them could see the other’s expression, but the tension in the air was palpable.

Skylar dipped her hand into Tony’s pants, her fingers brushing against the head of his cock. Tony let out a low growl, his hips instinctively bucking forward at the contact.

“Skylar, we shouldn’t…” Tony started, his protest weak and unconvincing.

Skylar silenced him with a sudden kiss, her lips crashing against his in the darkness. Tony hesitated for a moment before returning the kiss, his tongue tangling with hers in a heated exchange.

Skylar’s hand continued its exploration, her fingers wrapping around Tony’s shaft and stroking it to full hardness. Tony groaned into the kiss, his hand coming up to tangle in Skylar’s blonde hair.

“God, Skylar,” Tony panted when they finally broke apart for air. “What about our fight? What about-”

“This,” Skylar interrupted, dropping to her knees in front of Tony. She tugged his pants down just enough to free his cock, the thick shaft bobbing in front of her face. “This is my apology. And maybe we can keep fighting if it leads to this.”

Tony’s head fell back against the couch, a deep groan rumbling up from his chest. Skylar wasted no time, wrapping her lips around the head of his cock and swirling her tongue around the sensitive tip.

“Fuck,” Tony hissed, his hand fisting in Skylar’s hair. “Your mouth feels so good.”

Skylar hummed in response, taking more of him into her mouth. She bobbed her head up and down, her lips sealed tight around his shaft. Tony’s hips bucked up to meet her, his cock hitting the back of her throat.

Skylar’s free hand wandered down to her own body, slipping beneath the hem of her skirt to rub at her aching clit. She was so turned on, so desperate for release. The power outage had taken on a new meaning, becoming a catalyst for their taboo encounter.

“Baby, if you keep that up, I’m going to lose control,” Tony warned, his breathing ragged.

Skylar pulled back, releasing his cock from her mouth. She grinned up at him wickedly, even though she knew he couldn’t see her expression.

“And that’s a problem, why?” she purred, her hand continuing its stroking motion.

Tony groaned, his hips rocking up into her hand. “Because I don’t think I can hold back once I get started. I want to fuck you so hard, Skylar.”

Skylar felt a shiver run through her at his words. She stood up, using Tony’s shoulders as support as she straddled his lap. His cock nestled against her soaked panties, and she ground against him with a shuddering moan.

“Then fuck me,” she demanded, her voice a needy whine. “Take me right here, right now. Shove that big cock deep inside me and make me scream your name.”

Tony didn’t need to be told twice. In one swift motion, he ripped Skylar’s panties off, the flimsy fabric giving way without a fight. He fisted his cock in his hand, lining up the head with Skylar’s entrance. Then, with a powerful thrust of his hips, he buried himself inside her.

Skylar cried out at the sudden intrusion, her nails digging into Tony’s shoulders. He was so big, stretching her walls in the most delicious way. She could feel every ridge and vein of his cock as he began to move inside her, his hips pounding against hers.

“Fuck yes,” Tony grunted, his hands gripping Skylar’s hips tight enough to leave bruises. “You feel incredible. So fucking tight.”

Skylar could only moan in response, lost in the pleasure of the moment. The darkness intensified every sensation, every nerve ending alight with electricity. She rolled her hips in time with Tony’s thrusts, greedy for more of him.

Their bodies moved frantically together, the sound of skin slapping against skin echoing through the dark house. Skylar’s moans grew louder, more wanton, as Tony’s cock hit that spot inside her that made her see stars.

“Don’t stop,” she begged, her voice nothing more than a whimper. “Please don’t stop.”

Tony obliged, his thrusts becoming more urgent, more desperate.Skylar could feel her orgasm building, coiling tight in her belly. She chased it, grinding her hips down to take Tony deeper, harder.

“Shit, I’m close,” Tony panted, his grip on her hips tightening even further. “I’m going to come.”

“Fuck yes,” Skylar encouraged, her walls clenching around him. “Come inside me, Tony. Fill me up with your hot, thick cum.”

That was all it took to push Tony over the edge. With a loud groan, he buried himself deep and came hard, his cock pulsing inside her as he spilled his seed. The sensation was enough to trigger Skylar’s own release, her body shaking and convulsing as a powerful orgasm ripped through her.

They stayed like that for a long moment, Tony’s cock still buried inside Skylar’s dripping pussy, both of them coming down from their high. Then, carefully, Tony lifted Skylar off his lap, his spent cock sliding out of her with a wet sound.

In the darkness, they couldn’t see the mess they had made, the evidence of their taboo encounter. But they could feel it, coating Skylar’s thighs, dripping down Tony’s cock.

“Wow,” Skylar breathed, her voice shaky. “That was intense.”

Tony chuckled, the sound low and satisfied. “That it was. I think we can call the fight officially ended, don’t you?”

Skylar giggled, leaning in to place a soft kiss on Tony’s lips. “Definitely. Although, I hope it’s not the last.”

Tony grinned, his arms coming around Skylar to pull her close. “Oh, I don’t think we’ll have any trouble finding excuses to fight in the future.”

They both laughed, the tension from earlier completely dissipated. They held each other in the darkness, waiting for the power to come back on, completely unaware of the changes that had just occurred.

From now on, things would be different between them. There was a newfound tension, a new level of intimacy that neither of them could deny. And they both knew that the next fight would be coming soon, eagerly awaited and anticipated.

Because arguing with your stepfather was one thing. But fighting with the lights out, well… that was something else entirely.