You don’t stop him.

He basically steps forward into you to get inside. “Jerk.” You say stumbling backward. He grabs your wrists with each hand, then transfers both of them to his right hand. “Quit it. I’ll tell mom.”

With his left hand he reaches under your shirt and hooks his middle finger in your pussy. “No you won’t.” He says and picks you up by your pussy.

“Oh my god why are you so weird.” You say with a gasp as he carries you to your bedroom and simply throws you on the bed. You bounce once and it takes a few seconds to get your bearings back. Turning and looking at him you see he has dropped his pants and is stepping out of them. “Mom is going to be so pissed.” Your mind races, you thought you were going home, yet for some reason this feels like home. You are pretty sure you have given this piece of shit head many times.

“Awe don’t worry I’m not going to tell her.” He says smiling. A flash of memory hits of him doing just that. You vividly remember watching as he tells your mom Belinda how you seduced him after your senior prom because your date dumped you. He insisted he was innocent because you sucked him till he got hard then rode him on his recliner. He didn’t know what to do. He couldn’t **** you to stop because he might hurt you. Another memory flashes, several, of looking up at his smiling face as he lays you over his knee and spanks you till your ass is bright red. He steps up to the edge of the bed and you crawl forward and slurp his greasy cock into your mouth. It tastes like a gym sock, sweaty and dirty, yet it feels like home. “There’s my girl.” He coos and sets his fat hand on your head. You fondle and squeeze his sweaty sack while bobbing up and down on his sorta short but very fat cock till it is rock hard. “Now you know I can only fuck your ass on account of my promise to your mother right?” He asks.

“You promised her you wouldn’t fuck me again.” You say looking up at him.

“I promised we wouldn’t have sex. Anal ain’t sex. The president said so.”

“No he didn’t, you’re stupid.”

“Not this one, that Bill guy, back in like 1999.”

“So before I was born. Oh my god you are so old.” You laugh at him and lie down on your back.

He sits down beside you, “No you’re stupid, 20 years ago he was totally still president. You are the one that’s getting old. Hell now you aren’t a teenager I barely even want to fuck you.”

“Oh my god you are such a perve.” You say punching him in the arm. You pull your legs up across your body and hook them behind your head. “So you don’t want to fuck me then?”

He rubs your belly then pats it twice saying, “Naah my sciatica is acting up, you better get on top.”

Standing up you say, “Awe poor Carl. Old fuck.” That comment gets you slapped across the face, not hard enough to leave a mark but it stings.

“You’re not to old for me to give you a spanking.” He says sternly.

You stick out your tongue and blow spittle, humming a bit to add more noise. “Ya, if you try I’ll totally kick your old ass.” He grabs you by the neck and squeezes, you claw at his hands till you feel light headed. Stumbling a bit you fall onto him and he lays you across his lap and proceeds to spank you, taking care to cover every inch of your ass cheeks till they are glowing red and your pussy is dripping down his leg. He then pushes you off onto the floor.

“Now be a good girl and sit on my cock.”

“My ass hurts.” You say rubbing your ass as you stand up, turn around, and sit back till his cock slides up your tight little ass stretching your hole better than the butt plug did. “Oh your cock is so fat. You’re like a freak of nature.” He bucks up into you. “No don’t. Let me do it. You are way to big.” You say panting. You rise up and sit down over and over slowly riding his cock in long deliberate strokes.

“Oh your ass is so nice. I’m sorry Zoe I ain’t got all day.” He grabs your waist and rolls onto his side. With both of you on your sides he picks up the pace and hammers away at your tender ass.

“Oh fuck daddy. To hard. Oh fuck. Oh fuck me daddy fuck me.” You yell as he pounds your ass. He rolls on over on top of you which basically makes you disappear under his bulk pumps two more times, then fills your ass with a rather impressive load of cum. “Oh I’m so full I’m gonna pop. Uugh, get off.”

“In a sec.” He says not moving.

“What are you doing? Pull it out already, my ass... gross are you pissing. Quit.” You let out an odd moan as he fills your ass with warm piss.

He then grabs you and holds himself inside of you and carefully carries you to the bathroom. “Don’t squirm, I don’t want to make a mess in your cool apartment.”

As this disgusting jerk, apparently your step dad, carries you across your apartment with his cock lodged in your ass holding back a tide of cum and piss, you can’t help but get the happy thought of, ‘Awe he cares.’ He plops you in the tub gently enough but not exactly what you would call careful. Then he turns on the shower.

“K, I’m taking the keys. See ya.” He says and walks out of the bathroom.