His Nasty Little Pussy

Taboo Virginity

Jessica was only three years old when I married her mother. She was a precocious child so full of mischief. She never wanted to go to bed, and would sneak out of her room at all hours to get into trouble.

In her teen years, she became increasingly difficult to deal with. At thirteen years of age, I caught her making out with a seventeen-year-old boy in her bedroom, so we shipped her off to an all-girls boarding school. She would write to her mother complaining of being lonely, sick of having no male companionship. But we knew it was for the best.

She graduated with barely passing grades and came home for the summer. She was barely eighteen, and still a virgin as far as I knew. Her mother and I wanted to keep her that way for as long as possible. Her mother was only nineteen when she had Jessica, and she had always regretted not waiting until she was older.Property of Nô)(velDr(a)ma.Org.

A week after she graduated, her mother had to go out of town for a week on a business trip. I had forbidden Jessica to go out for the week, and although she was eighteen and legally could have disobeyed, she knew we were only allowing her to continue to live with us rent-free if she agreed to follow our rules. She moped around, whining and glaring at me. She would hardly say a word.

Jessica went to bed around eight o’clock the first night. She said she was bored and exhausted, but I suspected something was up. I waited about thirty minutes, then I snuck down the hallway and listened carefully outside her bedroom door. I heard the sound of rapid, deep breathing inside the room, and she moaned softly. Turning the doorknob slowly, I pushed the door open a crack.

The lights were off, but her nightlight faintly illuminated the scene. In the pale golden light, I could see her wearing a pair powder blue boy shorts and a matching tank top. A guy in a leather jacket was lying beside her on her twin bed, his hand thrust down her panties, fingering her. She purred softly, her eyes closed.

Despite the fact that I’d raised this child from the toddler stage, I found myself becoming erect. Her body was still small and barely developed. I could see her breasts swelling slightly underneath her top they were still as small as they’d been when we sent her off to boarding school at thirteen. Her small, flat stomach rose and fell rapidly as her breathing accelerated. The guy’s hand moved faster, and she began to grind her hips. She bit her lip in an obvious attempt to stay quiet and avoid detection.

“I want to fuck you,” the guy growled into her ear.

“No,” she whispered. “I’m still a virgin.”

“Oh, baby,” he snarled. “You shouldn’t have told me that.”

He mounted her quickly, struggling to unfasten his belt while holding her down. She struggled, trying to push him off, but his weight was far too much for her. She was a slight little thing, barely five feet tall in socks, and she couldn’t have weighed more than ninety pounds soaking wet.

“Get off me!” she hissed, pushing against him with both hands.

“No way,” he snapped. “I’m going to fuck you, you little tease!”

My cock was rock hard. In fact, I was so turned on that I was tempted if only for one fleeting moment to let him fuck her. I wanted to know what it would look like, sound like, to see my little stepdaughter lose her virginity. But I couldn’t let it happen not like that. She deserved to make that choice herself.

I pushed the door open so hard is slammed against the wall with a bang. The guy hopped off the bed and struggled to zip his pants. He stuttered and stammered, trying to make excuses.

“Daddy!” Jessica gasped, clawing at her sheet and trying to hide herself in shame.

“Get the fuck out of my house!” I shouted at the punk, my hands balled into vengeful fists at my sides.

“I’m going!” he snapped, and he fled past me and left through the front door.

“Daddy, I…” she started to say meekly.

“I don’t want to hear it, Jessica,” I said, shooting her a look of intense disappointment. “Your mother and I just spent a small fortune to send you to St. Mary’s to keep you out of this kind of trouble, and your first week back you’re already up to this kind of thing?”

“I’m sorry, I just…” she paused, and I noticed her eyes were turned downward.

Suddenly, the situation became exceedingly awkward. She had noticed the erection that threatened to burst out of my pajama bottoms. I felt my face burning with embarrassment.

“Wait…” she said, a sly grin spreading across her lips. “Did this just turn you on?”

“No, no,” I denied. “I was… I was watching a movie… before I heard you in here.”

“You were watching a movie… but you managed to hear us in here as quiet as we were?” she asked incredulously.

“I have very good hearing,” I said quickly, making a feeble attempt at an excuse.

“Mm-hmm. Sure.”

“Jessica, this is ridiculous,” I said, changing the subject. “That guy could have raped you! You have to be more careful!”

“Maybe I wanted him to rape me,” she argued.

“Jessica,” I whispered. “You don’t mean that.”

“Maybe I do!” she shouted. “I’m sick of being an innocent little girl!”

“You don’t understand what you’re saying,” I insisted. “You’re young. You should enjoy being young while you can, because it never lasts.”

“I can enjoy being young and still have sex!” she snapped haughtily.

“Please be reasonable,” I said gently.

“You be reasonable, Daddy! I’m eighteen! I’m not a baby, anymore!”

“I know,” I agreed. “But can’t you just be innocent for as long as possible? I don’t want to see you throw your life away.” “Get out of my room,” she growled.

“Jessica, I…”

“Now!” she shouted, tossing a pillow in my direction.

I hung my head and backed out of the room, the door clicking gently behind me. I wanted to find a way to get through to her to make her understand. But she was impetuous. I knew it was only a matter of time before my little girl became a woman. I just wanted it to last a little while longer.

Sighing, I trudged back to my bedroom and flopped down on the bed. My erection was only just beginning to wane, and I stared up at the ceiling dejectedly. Before long, I had fallen asleep.