The next morning, Kevin woke up in a panic. The last thought in his head was Kara’s eyes looking up at him and her lips mouthing out, “Oh Kevin, I’m coming”.
Had he dreamt it all? He looked over at Sandra who was still asleep, snoring loudly. In the morning lit room he could see her mouth hanging open and an exposed nipple peeking out through the middle of her bra. Even still, Sandra was beautiful. Kevin smiled at her and looked over at the clock. Damn it was almost noon. He hopped up and used the bathroom to wash up and shave. He had an important engagement with contractors at 1:30 and traffic was always terrible. Today he dressed in a casual grey business suit, no tie, with the top button undone. He stopped in the kitchen to grab his keys off of the wall by the garage door, but slowed his steps when he walked in on Kara leaning against the counter. She had on an oversized Michael Jackson Concert tee, with seemingly nothing underneath, clasping a glass of what looked like water, with an Alka Seltzer pill dissolving in it. The shirt was just long enough to cover her ass but his eyes still lingered at the edge of the shirt, before making eye contact with her. He had forgotten he would have to see her again. They lived in the same house. He was her stepfather. What was he thinking? What kind of sick man was he? Kara was his babygirl. Then he thought of Sandra. He loved Sandra. How could he have done this to her?
He stopped abruptly as if her eyes had frozen him in place. Quickly, he had a thought. Kara was drunk last night, did she even remember what happened? If not, maybe he could keep it a secret, but before he could explore the thought more, Kara smiled big and walked to him, kissing his cheek. Yes, she definitely remembered.
“ I was just about to come wake you. You’ll be late for your meeting you know”, she grinned kiddishly.
“ Uh hey….Um Kara. Hey look, I uh.. Babygirl about what happened last night..”, he stuttered and paused. Kara reached down and stroked him through his pants.
“ What about it, Daddy?”, she said in a voice that made his dick jump in her hands. She stood on her tip toes and leaned to his ear. “It’s ok. I won’t tell if you don’t. I know you love Mommy. But now you have to love me too”, she whispered before tracing the rim of his earlobe with the tip of her tongue. Kevin jerked back.
“ Kara baby, all that stuff last night.. That was wrong, ok? We can’t ever do that again. It’s not even up for discussion”, he said lowly, forcing himself to walk around her. Kara didn’t move. She was hurt by his words but she didn’t want him to see. She kept her back to him as she searched her mind for words.
“ Are you sure that’s what you want Kevin?”, she said quietly.
“ Yes Kara. As far as I’m concerned it never happened, and it will never happen again. I’m so sorry babygirl about what I did bu-”, Kevin said, turning to face her, only to find himself staring at her back. Kara cut him off.
“ I did it! I made you do it, I knew you wanted to, Kevin. I saw how you looked at me. I see you, fucking me with your eyes all the time. It’s ok. I want it. I know it’s wrong, but no one will ever know, I swear it!”, she said frantically, turning to him with tears streaming from her pretty brown eyes. They met each other halfway and were face to face. Kevin wiped her cheeks and she leaned her face into his palm.
“ Babygirl”, Kevin moaned.
His dick was swelling just from seeing her get so emotional. He grabbed her face with both hands and kissed her soft lips, passionately. Kara moaned weakly and slid her hand around the back of his neck, encouraging him to continue. Suddenly he grabbed her shoulders and pushed her away before snatching his keys from the hook and heading out the garage door without saying another word. He didn’t even look at her. Kara didn’t know what that meant. Would things be different now? Was he upset? She wanted to follow after him but she knew he was in a hurry. She had looked up the afternoon traffic report, he’d get there with 8 minutes to spare.
She stood there a moment more before sighing loudly and yelling out at the top of her lungs,“Get up, Ma! You got Botox at 2 o’clock!!”.
Kevin’s meeting was a blur. It went by before he knew it and obviously ended well. When he stepped outside of the large corporate building, it was getting dark out. He checked his watch and his stomach growled as soon as he saw that it was almost 6. He called Sandra, who answered sounding overly excited for her normal character as of lately.
“ ..Yes babe hurry home. We are doing movie night with Ra-Ra and her cute little guy friend!”, she giggled, before abruptly hanging up in his face. Kevin sighed hard.
He had forgotten that they had agreed a few weeks ago to let Kara have company. Hell, when he agreed, he didn’t think she meant a guy though. Kevin unbuttoned the second button on his shirt and headed to his car to go home. When he got there, the house was loud and full of energy. Things hadn’t been like this since he fired the poolboy. There was music playing in the kitchen, chip bags, hot wings, and tons of soda on the counter. There were also cookies, popcorn and junk on the table in the living room. The couch was piled with pillows and blankets that spilled onto the floor, making a comfy palette of sorts. Sandra, Kara, and some tall skinny guy he didn’t know, were in the kitchen; all laughing and moving around as if they had just finished line dancing. Sandra introduced Kara’s boyfriend before anyone could say anything.
His name was Kingston, and he was captain of the basketball team. He looked like trouble, covered with tattoos and a design of his jersey number, 22, shaved in the back of his scalp. Kingston instantly went up to shake Kevin’s hand, and Kevin glanced at Kara before meeting him with his firm grasp. Kingston didn’t flinch, almost tempting Kevin to try and break his hand. But he let go instead, wiping his hand on his pants leg in an offensive manner. Kingston ignored him, smirking at Kara as if she was supposed to be proud of him for passing the “meet the dad” milestone. “ Get changed now baby, we’re all waiting on you before we start the movie”, Sandra said shooeing him out. Kevin hated Kingston already.
Kara and Kingston were snuggled on the couch under a big blanket. They wouldn’t stop kissing and laughing and Sandra just looked out at them, wishing that Kingston was kissing on her instead of her daughter.
“ Aren’t you two just the cutest!”, she said, feeling her nipples harden under her push up bra. Kevin walked in, coming up behind her, kissing her cheek. He grabbed a stack of foam cups and headed into the living room to catch Kingston tongueing Kara down. Suddenly his mind flashed back to last night and he felt her lips pressed against his. He shook the thought from his head and sat down in his recliner so he could keep his eye on Kingston. Sandra of course took the chance to sit on Kingston’s other side. They started up the movie that ended up being really action packed, but Kara could hardly focus. Even though she really wanted to pay attention to the movie, Kingston had gotten her left breast free from her bra, and was fondling her underneath the fluffy blanket they had. She fought back the urge to moan, and hid her whimpers amongst the explosions or loud gun scenes in the movie.
She looked over at Kevin to make sure he couldn’t tell what was going on, only to meet his sharp glare. She jumped slightly and Kingston moved his hand.
“ Sorry, did I hurt you?” he whispered to her.
Kara broke eye contact with Kevin and smiled back at Kingston.
“ No baby, the movie made me jump. Don’t stop”, she whispered back. They snuggled closer together and got deeper under the covers. Kingston slid his warm hand under her bra and continued to caress and stroke her nipples. He moved his hand down and massaged her pussy over her shorts. Kara closed her eyes and thought about last night when Kevin was rubbing his hands all over her. She hated that he didn’t want her, the way she wanted him. Not even young Kingston, the basketball captain, could make her feel the way that Kevin had made her feel that night. In all honesty, she had only gone along with this movie night crap because her feelings were still hurt from Kevin pushing her away earlier. Her self esteem was low from being rejected, so in this moment Kara just wanted to be wanted, that’s all. Kingston would suffice for now.
Kara felt Kingston’s hand move from her crotch, which suddenly snapped from her thoughts. She looked at Kingston who was staring across at Kevin, who was glaring right back at him like a hungry wolf.
“ Kara…uh Kara?… I think your dad can see me”, he whispered in a shaky voice.
“ Ugh he’s not my dad. Who cares?”, she whispered back loud enough to be heard.
“ Kara!”, Sandra gasped.
“ What?”, Kara hissed back at her.
“ That is extremely inappropriate little lady. You apologize to Kevin right now! He’s the closest thing to a father you’re gonna get, so be grateful!”, Sandra said firmly.
“ Ugh! How the hell would you know?”, Kara mumbled under her breath as she pushed from under the covers and stormed off into the guest bathroom across the hall.
“ What was that!? Don’t you talk back to me little girl!!”, Sandra stood and stomped after her.
Kingston was still stuck in a death stare with Kevin, who rose and walked over to him, glaring down at him before Kingston stood up. They were eye to eye now but Kingston seemed like paper in the wind trying to keep composure.
“ You keep your hands off of her, you hear me?”, Kevin said cooly. The look in his eye holding Kingston hostage.
“Y-yes sir. Sorry sir”, he stuttered and nodded, glad to have a reason to lower eyes.
“ I think you should leave now”, Kevin said looking away towards the bathroom, then back at Kingston.
“Y-yes sir. Sorry sir.”, he mumbled again, turning to leave and not once looking back. When Kevin heard his front door shut he went to lock it just as Sandra stormed passed him and up the stairs to their room, waving her hands and shaking her head in irritation.
“ Kevin you need to talk to that girl. I can’t deal with her attitudes. I’m going to bed”, Sandra nagged as she slammed their bedroom door behind her.
“ Don’t worry baby. I’m gonna see what I can do”, he said as he headed to the guest bathroom.
As he got close, Kara was coming out, probably thinking she had waited out her mother’s storm; yet upon seeing Kevin, she tried to hurry back inside the bathroom, pulling the door quickly. Kevin reached and grabbed the door, yanking it hard enough to break her grip. He stepped towards her and she stepped back, not so sure about the look in his eyes.
“ And what the hell do you want-”, she snapped before he gripped the bottom of her chin forcing her to look up at him.
“ You watch your fucking mouth”, he said calmly and slowly. She tried to yank back but he reinforced his grip.
“ Fuck you Kevin”, she mumbled.
Next thing she knew he had pushed her to the ground by her shoulders. Kara was shocked that he was being so rough with her. She was even more shocked at how wet she was right now. Kevin pulled his semi hard cock out and grabbed a fistful of Kara’s long hair, steering her mouth to his dick.
“ Kevin wait, what are you-”, she whimpered, trying to hold him back by pushing his waist.
“ Shut up! Open your mouth”, he commanded. Kara flinched from his overbearing tone, cutting off her words instantly. Then she looked up at him, just like she had done in his shower dreams. Her lips parted slightly and Kevin rammed his full dick into her mouth. Kara moaned out but it was muffled by his swollen member squeezing itself down her throat.
It was warm and slippery inside, slob and precum leaked from the corners of her mouth as he pumped her throat slowly.
“ Mmhmm. Damn your mouth feels so good babygirl” ,he moaned quietly. Kara didn’t know what to do. She was still pissed, but she was so turned on that she couldn’t stop. She had wanted him inside her all this time and having him in her mouth now, was a treat that she hadn’t expected. Kara had never given head before, but her throat was deep and slick. Kevin gripped her hair tightly, holding her still while he pumped himself into her slobbery mouth. She swallowed him deep making him tense up and quiver.
“ I better not catch another niggas hands on you. You hear me?”, he grunted as he forced himself completely down her throat, holding her forehead to his stomach. Kara whined and tried to pull back but Kevin held her head there as Kara gagged and coughed.
“ I said do you hear me.. huh? You belong to me you understand? That’s what you wanted right? This is what you wanted, right?”, he threatened. Kara couldn’t see his face but could sense in his tone that he needed an answer and she mustered to nod. He let her go and she spit out his dick as she coughed. Her eyes were watery and her lips were plump and red, saliva oozing from it to her chest. She looked up at Kevin, and before he could grab her head again she slurped his dick back into her mouth.
“ Good girl. I’m your daddy. From now on you better call me daddy too!”, he panted.
He was about to cum and Kara could feel his dick getting rock solid in her mouth.
“ Yes daddy”, she managed to muffle before he pulled off and shot his hot cum all over her chest. He moaned, stuffed his limp dick back in his pants, and left without another word. Kara sat on the cold floor covered in nut and sweat. She stood up wondering if she really knew what she had gotten herself into.