I Can't Believe He Did Us Both! (Kari's Lessons)

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I Can’t Believe He Did Us Both!

Kari’s Lessons #4

 

 

A
Kari’s Lessons
Erotic Short by Cassandra Zara &
Lucinda Lane

 

Kindle Edition

Copyright 2013 Cassandra Zara & Lucinda Lane

 

 

Please note
: All titles in the
Kari’s Lessons
series feature explicit sexual acts between fictional characters who are
consenting adults aged eighteen years of age or older. These titles are
intended for a mature adult audience.

 

- X -

 

 

 

“What do you mean, you already
lost it?" Jenny practically shouted.

"Shhh!" I said. I
didn't want Max to hear us talking in my room. I brought my voice to a low
whisper. "I mean exactly what I said. I'm not a virgin anymore."

"Oh my god. I mean I was so
mad when you didn't show up the other night, but this changes everything.
Congratulations on becoming a woman!" she said, holding up her hand for a
high five.

I didn't really feel like giving
her a high five. I mean I wasn't really given too much of a choice in the
matter. The man who had taken my virginity had done it as punishment for me
trying to sneak out of the house to meet Jenny, even though I had enjoyed every
moment of his body against mine.

I couldn't just leave her
hanging, though. I gave her a high five and she smiled.

"So who was he?" she
asked. "Give me the scoop. Was it Josh?"

I laughed. Josh was cute, but he
was a boy, not a man. No, not like the man I had slept with just a few days
before. I shook my head.

"Chris, then?" she
asked.

"It wasn't any of the boys
at school," I said.

"Well come on then!"
she exclaimed, her voice rising. "Who was it?"

I blushed. There was no way I
could tell her that Max, my stepfather, had forcefully fucked me the other
night when I tried to sneak out. There was no way that I could tell her that he
had come inside me and that I wasn't on birth control. And there was certainly
no way to tell her that it was the best experience of my life.

After I hadn't spoke for a few
moments, she slapped my bare leg right below where my shorts ended. "Tell
me!"

Suddenly, there was a knock on my
bedroom door. Max came in without even asking. "Are you girls all right in
here?" he asked, looking squarely at me.

"Yes," I said softly.

"I don't want to hear you
girls screaming all night, do you hear me?"

"Okay, Daddy," I said
softly.

Max smiled. He loved it when I
called him Daddy. He took one last look at Jenny, with her short pajama shorts
and tank top on, and closed the door behind him.

Jenny was still looking at the
door. She smiled. "Your dad is kind of a jerk, but he is sexy," she
said.

I just looked down at the bed.

She turned back to me and looked
at me strangely. "And what's with calling him Daddy? You're eighteen, and
isn't he just your stepdad anyway?"

I blushed again.
"Yes..." I trailed off.

She looked back at the door, then
looked at me, then back at the door. When she looked back at me one more time,
she had a smile on her face. "No way."

"What?" I asked.

"Your stepdad took your
virginity, and now he's got you wrapped around his little finger."

"No!" I said, but I
didn't lie very convincingly.

"Yes he did. Oh my god, you
are such a little slut!" Jenny said, slapping my thigh again.

"Shhh!" I said again,
holding my finger to my lips. "Do you want him to come in here
again?"

"Yeah, I do," she said,
looking at the door. "I think he's hot."

I rolled my eyes. "And so
what if he is?"

She smiled back at me. "So
if you had sex with him, why can't I?"

I think my jaw fell a little bit.
I might have felt a little jealousy, even though he really was my mother's
husband. I was the one who had to live with him everyday, and I was the one who
had had to work so hard to get him to finally take me.

She looked back at the door.
“I've always wanted to have sex with a real man. I think that's exactly what I
want- to have sex with your daddy,” she said. She looked back at me, biting her
lip. “What was he like? Was he experienced?”

I blushed. I didn't know how to
respond, so I just looked down.

“Was he a good kisser?” she
asked. I looked up and nodded very slightly. “I knew it,” she said.

She scooted closer to me on the
bed. “Kiss me really quick, I want to make sure I'm up to his level,” she said.

I bit my lip. This was all
happening so quickly, and I didn't know what to think. I enjoyed kissing Jenny,
her soft lips touching mine and her wet tongue questing in my mouth, but it was
nowhere near as hot as Max's kisses. However, as her eyes looked at my body, I
felt a few feelings of lust for my best friend. She leaned in, her lips meeting
mine. I parted my lips and felt as her tongue touched mine softly. I wrapped my
hands around her waist, moving them up and down, occasionally brushing against
her larger breasts and enjoying the feeling.

When we broke from the kiss, we
both looked a little disheveled. However, Jenny came right back in for another
kiss, and I eagerly drank it in. We made out for about a minute, and as she
started playing with the bottom of my shirt, I felt like she was about to take
it to the next level. I was so turned on that I was ready for it. I was ready
for anything.

Suddenly, Jenny broke from the
kiss. Her face was red and I could tell that she was turned on. She leaned in
for another kiss, but I didn't return it. I couldn't help but think of Max and
his more forceful kisses. Jenny mouth went to my neck, sucking gently, and it
felt so good that I began rubbing my hands up and down her body again.
I
could just let go,
I thought.
I could have my first lesbian experience.

Jenny finally broke from the kiss
again. “I'm going to go meet your Daddy,” she said, a wicked smile on her face.
I grabbed for her hand, as if to say,
Don't go, we can just hang out here
all night, together.
She didn't listen to my thoughts, and she stood up and
walked to the door. I watched her ass in those cute pajama shorts as she walked
to my door, then down the hall towards my Daddy's room.

I watched as she made it to his
room and slowly pushed open the door. She bit her lip and smiled as I knew she
locked eyes with Max. I knew how sexy she looked, her tits straining against
the fabric of her tank top, her long legs barely covered by the short shorts
she had on. Jenny waited at the doorway to Max's room for another moment, then
I watched as she sauntered in.

“Hello, Daddy,” I heard her say a
few moments later. I wondered if the next sounds I would hear would be Jenny's
cries of orgasm.

I shouldn't have wondered. In
another moment, Max stormed out of his room with Jenny in tow behind her, a
handful of her hair in his hand. “Ow, ow, ow, stop, you're hurting me,” Jenny
was saying as Max dragged her down the hall by her hair. I laughed a little.
Served her right.

Max brought her into my room and
pushed her onto my bed. He was wearing nothing but boxer shorts and a white
t-shirt. He looked at me, accusingly. “What have you been telling your friend,
Kari?”

“Nothing!” I said, sounding like
a petulant teenager even to my own ears.

Max scoffed. “I don't believe
you. You know, you shouldn't be telling your friends stories, especially
stories that make them crawl into bed with you half naked.”

I looked at Jenny and she
shrugged. She looked at Max. “Kari didn't tell me any stories,” she said. “I
just think you're really sexy,” she said.

My mouth flew open. Was she still
trying to fuck Max, even after the treatment she had received just a moment
ago? Or was it especially because of that treatment?

Maybe Max picked up on that too, because
he came over to the bed and grabbed Jenny's hair. He pulled her to her feet by
her hair. She gasped and whined a little but didn't protest anymore, she just
made eye contact with him. “Is this the way you like getting treated?”

She looked at him defiantly.
“Yes, Daddy,” she said.

He laughed again. “Your own dad
didn't discipline you enough when you were a child, did he? Otherwise, you
wouldn't get on video making out with my daughter, or encourage her to sneak
out at night to get fucked by college guys, would you?”

She bit her lip. “No, Daddy.”

Max's eyes flicked to me, then
back to her. “But you want discipline. You crave it, don't you?”

She smiled. “Yes, Daddy.
Discipline me.”

Max smiled, looking her body up
and down. His eyes seem to fixate on her tits. I frowned a little bit, knowing
that Jenny's tits were much bigger than mine. His face seemed to harden, and he
dragged her by the hair over to my bed. I stood up quickly, getting out of the
way as Max bent her over his knee. I saw that her breasts were pushed right
against his leg, and I wondered how hard he was getting right now.

Without hesitation, his hand came
down on her ass, still clad in pajama shorts.

WHUMP.

Jenny gasped. I remembered my own
experience being spanked by Max, and I immediately started to get wet while
thinking about it.

“Why are you such a bad influence
on Kari?” he asked.

“I'm just a bad girl,” she said.

WHUMP. Jenny gasped again.

“That's not the answer I was
looking for.” Max said. “If you answer like that again, I'm going to spank your
bare ass. Why do you feel the need to get my daughter in trouble?”

“Because we like to get in
trouble,” she said.

“You must think I'm playing
around,” Max said. He grabbed her shorts by the waist band and pulled them,
exposing her ass immediately. Jenny gasped and tried to pull them up, as if she
was sure that he wasn't going to actually do it until he did it. Max grabbed
her hands and pinned them behind her back with one hand, then with his other
hand...

SMACK!

Jenny screamed, and I felt for her.
Then again, this is what she had seemed to want. Max's eyes came to meet me. He
focused on my frame, smaller than Jenny's but still quite pleasing. “Don't
think that you're getting out of this, either. Someone put her up to this.”
Before I could protest, he reached for my hand and pulled me across his lap
next to Jenny.

“Max, stop! I didn't have
anything to do with this!” I whined.

Max didn't seem to hear me. In a
moment, my own pajama shorts were done around my ankles. I could feel the bare
skin of Jenny's ass pressed up against mine. Her soft skin felt nice against
mine, contrasted with the hard feeling of Max's legs underneath me.

“Max, please-”

SMACK!

I screamed as my ass seemed to
catch on fire. My own hand went up to block him from spanking me, but it was no
use.

SMACK!

I cried out again, tears
springing from my eyes. I looked over at Jenny, and a mischievous grin was on
her face.

Max spoke up again. “Do you want
to be a troublesome little girl like Jenny, Kari?”

“No, Max, I'm-”

SMACK!

I howled again in pain. “No,
who?” he bellowed behind me.

“No, Daddy,” I replied, but I
could feel myself getting turned on all over again. I looked over at Jenny. She
was obviously getting turned on by my pain and pleasure. Suddenly, she leaned
in and kissed me, and I could feel her ass writhing against Max's legs. She
wanted more, and Max was all too willing to oblige her.

SMACK!

I braced myself for the pain but
instead I heard Jenny scream into my mouth. It just seemed to intensify her
kissing me, though. I opened my eyes and saw her hands gripping into the bed,
bracing herself against the pain that she knew was coming.

SMACK!

Jenny cried out but then went
right back to kissing me.

Max looked down at us kissing and
I could feel him getting any harder. “Jenny, I don't want you getting my
daughter in trouble, do you understand me?” he asked.

She broke from the kiss. “Yes,
Daddy,” she said.

I could feel him getting even
harder. He was obviously even more turned on by the way she called him Daddy. I
could feel him begin to grind against her, his cock getting absolutely huge
underneath us. “Good. Now are you two girls going to go to sleep?”

“What!?” Jenny asked, seeming to
be incredulous. “No, Daddy.”

“What do you mean, no?” Max
asked, his hand at the ready.

Jenny wrested one of her hands
free and moved it underneath her. I could feel her beginning to jerk him off a
little through his boxer shorts. “I'm not going to bed until I get fucked,” she
said. “Until we both get fucked,” she said, looking at me with a smile.

SMACK!

Jenny cried out in pain again,
squeezing Max's dick as she did so. However, when she recovered, she continued
to stroke my father's dick, seeming not to care that she'd get punished again
for it.

SMACK!

This time she wiggled her other
hand free and blocked her ass with it while continuing to jerk him off.

“Fine!” Max roared. He stood up,
and the two of us fell to the floor in front of him. He pulled down his boxers,
showing off his cock that was already rock hard before sitting back on the bed.
“I think both of you girls need a lesson. If you want to get fucked so badly,
you can start by sucking on this.”

My eyes almost popped out of my
head as Jenny immediately got to her knees and wrapped her lips around my
Daddy's cock. Daddy's eyes rolled back into his head a little bit and he moaned
more than he had the other night, when I had sucked his dick. Within a moment,
his eyes seemed to regain focus, and they were focused on me, still on the
floor.

“Come over here,” he commanded.
“You have a lot to learn from your friend here.”

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