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Starting Over 06

John

The groan that leaves my throat, rumbling deep in my fucking chest as I sink into Mackenzie is one of anger. Anger with myself for doing this, for fucking my late wifes seventeen year old daughter. Anger with myself for wanting this more than I can remember ever wanting anything else. It's also disbelief, disbelief of how tight she is, how her body is gripping my cock, her wet walls inviting me in, pulling me in deeper, deeper, sinking into her completely on my first thrust. 

The second groan that leaves my mouth is one of pure animalistic passion as I watch her face, listen to her say my fucking name the way I hate to admit I've wanted to hear her say it, for far too long. Her legs spread wider, inviting me deeper inside her, my hips connecting to hers as I drive myself into again....and again. 

I watch her , eyes on her perfect face, her blonde hair spread beneath her on the pillow her mother used to lay her head upon each night. I watch her soft mouth, part with gasp after gasp, watch those brows of hers move with the expression I've longed to witness now for over a year, ever since that day I laid eyes on her , topless, a stunning gorgeous temptation. She'd had no idea that I watched her that day, lusted and longed to have her just like this, naked, beneath me, taking my cock. 

"Mackenzie" I growl her name, and her hands reach up and she pulls my mouth to hers, and I groan loudly into her mouth as I inhale her fucking breath as she exhales hard and pants against my mouth. 

I loved my wife. I loved her mother. More than I loved anything else in this world. Rayna was my soul mate, undoubtedley. She was perfect, absolutely perfect, as a wife, as a mother to Mackenzie. She was my favorite person..she was MY person. And now....I was screwing her daughter. I could lie and say it's the grief, the loneliness, and maybe that's part of it. But it'd be cruel of me to lie to myself and Mackenzie. I was doing this because I wanted to. Because I'd been wanting to. I'd been telling myself, fucking lying to myself that it was just a small infatuation. That I hadnt been thinking about her everyday since seeing her breasts, having it thrown in my face how stunning she was, it was impossible for me to deny I'd wanted her. But i'd ignored it, told myself that of course I wanted her. She was young and beautiful, any man would want her. 

It was too late now, to go back, to take back what's happened. Too late to stop, because I couldnt even if I wanted to. It felt so fucking right, being inside of her. No matter if it was morally wrong...everything else...was so right. 

I'm a bastard. She's too young. Fuck, she's so young. My cock throbs thinking about it, the fucking age difference between us. Not only the twenty eight year difference, but also that my fucking her wasn't legal, no matter how soon she might be turning eighteen. Right now, what I was doing with my late wifes daughter, was a fucking crime. I also hate to admit....that fact...makes me fuck her harder. 

"fuck!" she cries as I slam my hips against her, driving my cock deeper, harder. The curse falls from her lips several more times as I drop my head beside hers, braced on my arms as I slip my hands behind her shoulder blades, curling them over her shoulders, to hold onto her, to keep her perfect body in place, not allowing her body to be moved away from me as I fuck her harder than I've fucked in a long time. I needed this. Her. 

She sounded so fucking incredible. The sounds she makes, her voice when she curses, or says my fucking name. Each fucking breath she takes is everything I need. 

"god you feel so fucking good baby" I pant into her ear. 

"John" she cries, wrapping her legs around me, her hands sliding up my back and her nails digging into my skin and I groan in her ear as I keep ruthlessly, without pause, pound myself into her, so fucking desperate for what her body is offering me, so desperate to make sure i feel her on my cock, on every inch of it. Refusing not to bry myself into her with every stroke. 

"you're tight as fuck on my cock Mackenzie" I groan in her ear. 

"your little pussy is so fucking tight" I grunt and keep thrusting. 

"it's yours" she whimpers. "it's yours" she repeats.

"you're so fucking wet" I groan, unable to even fucking believe how wet my fucking cock is right now, feeling her soak me, hearing the sound of her incredible wet cunt with each plunge of my cock inside her. 

"i've never had such a hot little pussy on my cock" I groan and her nails dig harder into my back.

"god, it's so fucking good baby, you feel so fucking good" I breathe hard into her ear and then kiss on her neck as I slow my thrusts just slightly and her legs fall from around me and she arches her back as she puts her feet to the bed and then startst o lift her ass from the bed, meeting me with each of my thrusts. 

"that's right....give me your pussy Mackenzie...fuck me with that sweet tight young pussy" I whisper on her neck and she lets out a moan. 

"I need you" I growl at her. "i need you so fucking bad Mackenzie" 

"I'm y-yours" she cries as she pants and I kiss down her neck and then back up and then take her mouth. 

"john" she moans into my mouth, her legs wrapping back around me, her hands on my face as she kisses me, and I groan. 

"I don't care if its wrong" she whimpers. "I want this...I want you" 

"show me how much you want me" I groan on her mouth, kissing her hard and then turning us over, so she's ontop and I watch her sit up. She looked like a fucking perfect angel, perched on my fucking cock, her blonde hair a mess, falling around her, her perky teenage tits pressed between her arms as she presses her hands to the center of my chest and starts to ride me. 

"I love it" she moans, her head going back, and I watch the way her throat extends, that blonde hair of hers falling back,  dangling behind her, those perfect tits bouncing slightly as she moves up and down on my cock. 

"I love how good you feel inside of me" she moans and I groan, my hands sliding up her stomach , slipping up under her tits, making her lift her head and look down at me, her hands slipping to my shoulders, then away, and she leans over me, sliding her hands to the head board to brace herself as I cup her tits and she hovers them above my mouth. 

"you've got such beautiful tits" I groan as I look up at her, she hisses as my tongue flicks over one of her nipples, her tits bouncing slightly in my hands as she moves.

I drag my tongue around her nipple, circling it, then flicking it again, till it's hard as can be, and then i suck it into my mouth as she moans.

"yesss" she hisses through her teeth, and then is riding me just a bit harder. Her hot body moving a bit faster, her hips rolling and her wet cunt making a mess of my cock as she soaks my dick and my balls and I can feel her dripping down them. 

"best tits" I groan and then suck her other nipple and she moans and then is moving, sitting up, taking her perfect tits with her, my hands going to her waist, sliding to her hips as I watch her bounce on my dick, those perfect tits moving faster now, bouncing perfectly, and im fucking hypnotized. There's not a regret or moral dilema in my fucking mind as I watch Mackenzie fuck my cock. 

"mmm baby" I groan as I keep watching. My hands sliding back up her sides, to the front of her , up over her torso and up over those bouncing tits. 

"i love your cock" she whimpers. "i love it" 

I groan and then push up, sitting up, leaning against the head board, her hands gripping the top of it, her legs moving to plant her feet on either side of me near the head board as I grab her waist, and watch Mackenzie bounce herself harder, faster, fucking me with her head thrown back, her hips moving wildly, riding bouncing, grinding, making me lose my mind. I groan, thinking about just where the hell a girl her age learns to fuck this way. With so much cconfidence, like she owns my cock and rules the fucking world with her incredible little pussy. 

"fuck it baby" I groan as she calls my name again and again.

"give it to me ...cum on me Mackenzie, cum on your step daddys dick" 

Her cry pierces the air, her cunt pulses and she looks at me with wild eyes. 

"yes" I groan as she cums hard, crying out for me.

"John! Daddy!" she screams and I grunt, grabbing her throwing her onto her back and throwing her legs over my arms as I thrust into her, bracing myself on the bed, leaning down as I growl into her fucking mouth while fucking her orgasm out of her further. 

It didn't matter that she was my dead wifes teenage daughter, didnt matter that people would be horrified to learn I'd started to move on with Rayna's own daughter. I needed this. I needed her. Mackenzie. I was a fool if I thought I could stop now. Not after this, not after the tight grip of her pussy as she cums, has me following suit, my cum spilling inside of her. 

I bury it deep inside her, thrusting , jerking my hips as I groan loudly at the feeling I get, knowing what it's like to cum inside of her. I could never stop after this, this perfect fucking feeling, unexplainable, there's no words for what it feels like to cum inside of my step daughter. No words to explain how fucking good it felt knowing that she wanted this too, no words for the way she looks at me, trembling as we both pant heavily and I lean down, mouth to hers, crashing it against her soft lips. 

I knew it wouldn't take care of my grief, that I'd still miss Rayna. That the guilt would nag me ontop of mourning her loss. But I can't help to think, that this was supposed to happen. Especially when it feels this way, especially when I just had some of the best sex in my entire life, and not only was the release incredible, but the way her soft mouth is kissing me, her hands roaming over my back as she whimpers into my mouth with my cock still buried inside of her. It was just the release I'd needed, it was her. 

I needed Mackenzie. I loved her before. And now i'd make sure I loved her even more. I'd do it. I'd move on....with her. I'd start over...with her. 


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