Nach der Ehefrau fickt er die Stieftochter
Title: “Taboo Passions: A Stepfather’s Carnal Indiscretions”
Sweat trickled down Hans’ brow as he fumbled with his belt buckle, hands shaking from a mixture of anticipation and guilt. He had always been a faithful husband, devoted to his new wife Eva ever since their whirlwind romance and intimate wedding ceremony. But as she lay passed out drunk on their king-sized bed, his lustful gaze wandered over to the adjoining room where her 18-year-old daughter Lina was sleeping.
Lina had blossomed into a ravishing teenager over the past few years, her nubile body and angelic face driving Hans wild with forbidden desire. Each time she pranced around the house in barely-there shorts and skimpy tops, his loins stirred with barely suppressed urges. He would catch himself fantasizing about bending her over the kitchen counter, sodomizing her tight teen ass while she squealed with both pain and pleasure…
Shaking his head to dispel these sinful thoughts, Hans stumbled over to the mini-fridge and grabs a cold beer, chugging it down to quench his thirst. But it only reignites the fire burning in his groin. He glances at Eva again, her snores filling the room as alcohol-brown liquor stains her party dress. Overcome by drunken debauchery, she’s in no state to notice his absence. Striding with determined steps to Lina’s room, he quietly enters, pulse quickening as his eyes adjust to the dim light.
Lina’s lithe form is draped across the sheets, tiny breaths making her budding breasts heave up and down. Hans leans in closer, palms itching to grope her softness. “Gott, what a woman,” he mutters under his breath. Silently, he inches up the sheets, caressing the smooth skin of her thighs. Lina stirs slightly but doesn’t wake, lost in some deep slumber. Taking advantage of her drunken, unaware state, he pushes the covers down, exposing her perky tits, each barely covering a silver dollar. The sight of her gorgeous teenage body, just begging to be used, stirs him to full mast.
With a deep growl rumbling in his throat, Hans discards his briefs and wrenches Lina’s legs apart, pulling her towards him so her tiny shaved pussy is presented in offering. Before he can second guess this madness, he plows into her in one hard thrust, groaning at the initial resistance as her inexperienced walls stretch to accommodate his thick shaft. Lina moans softly in her sleep, hips bucking back to take him deeper. “Yesss, Take it, you little slut,” Hans grunts with each punishing stroke, dizzy from the wanton tightness enveloping his cock. He seals his mouth over one stiff pink nipple, suckling it like a starving man as he plunders her forbidden depths.
Whether from the physical stimulation or his salacious murmuring, Lina finally begins to stir, crying out in confusion as a strange sensation blooms between her legs. “Wh-what…? somebody help!” she whimpers, eyes widening in shock as they land on her stepfather’s flushed, contorted face. But it’s too late – Hans is lost in the throes of his depravity, mindless with lust as he relentlessly hammers into her wet slit. Lina’s heart pounds in fear as Hans’s grip tightens, his wild passion bordering on violent. This is worse than any of her nightmares.
As her cries reach a crescendo, Hans finally loses it, twinning his fingers with hers above her head and splaying his body over her delicate one. “Shhhhh…” he coos, pinching her clit without mercy. “Be a good girl, just relax…” He captures one budding tit in his mouth, teeth sinking into the tender flesh until she cries out. His free hand snakes between their grinding bodies, fingers finding her puckered back entrance. Lina howls as he breaches it, shaft thick and wide, plumbing her most sacred depths. “Nobody will ever love you like I will,” Hans gasps, his hot breath scorching her face.
Tears pour from Lina’s eyes as her mind reels from the betrayal, unable to escape as her stepfather sexually abuses her body. The pain and humiliation swallows her up, transforming into a devastating emptiness. As the realization of permanent damage to her childlike psyche sinks in, Lina finds the will to resist. Kicking and clawing, thrashing in terrified sobs, she finally breaks free and bolts, stumbling into the bathroom and locking the door.
There, she bends over the sink and retches into the basin, gagging and shaking in revulsion. Her swollen, bruised breasts ache as she cradles them, tears falling to mingle with the chunks of half-digested food. She stays there for what feels like hours, clutching her stomach as bitter self-loathing consumes her.
As dawn breaks, Lina returns to her bed, physically and mentally shattered. When the day arrives she packed her bags in a trance and turned up at her best friend’s house, no longer innocent, credibility shot.
Although Hans suffered no outward consequences, the sleazy acts haunted him daily, his conscience forever stained with making his brief defilement of an innocent child his darkest secret. Eva suspected but never confronted it, living with her own demons of failed sobriety and codependency.
And though Hans never touched Lina again, his memory would live on, a twisted catalyst for the young woman’s depraved screwing of future partners, a subconscious resolve to take everything her body gave out, just to spite it, and herself.
