Read Online Game On (The Game Series) by A.J. Carella - Free Book Online Page B
Authors: A.J. Carella
Ads: Link
her room, interspersed with bouts of giggles. The only time they’d come out of the bedroom had been at lunchtime, when they’d briefly emerged to grab some food from the kitchen before disappearing upstairs again.
When they had, Sergei had caught a glimpse of Steph and found himself watching her as she walked up the stairs. A couple of years ahead of Anna at school meant she was 16, at the edge of what he liked. He had to admit, though, she was hot. Her short denim skirt gave him a glimpse of her panties as she walked up the stairs.
He spent the next several hours doing paperwork and it wasn’t until he looked out the window that he realized it was getting dark. Leaving his desk, he wandered through to the kitchen to find out what was for dinner.
“Has Anna’s friend left yet?” Monika shook her head. “Okay. Go upstairs and tell her that she has to leave now. I’ve already told Anna that I don’t want her still here at dinner time.”
Monika was just opening the door to leave the kitchen when Anna walked in.
“Dad, can Steph stay over? She’s just had a fight with her mom on the phone. Please?”
Sergei frowned. He didn’t like having to repeat himself. “I’ve already told you that I want us to eat together tonight.”
“Please , Dad. It’s Sunday tomorrow so we don’t have to go to school. Please!”
With a sigh , he gave in. He usually did where Anna was concerned. “Okay. But you have to promise me that next time I visit we’ll spend a day together. Deal?”
Smiling widely , she agreed. “Deal!” He watched her as she ran off to tell her friend the good news.
***
It had taken quite a while for the house to fall quiet. Sergei lay in bed reading his book, waiting until he was sure that everyone had gone to sleep. Once he was sure, he got out of bed and slipped on his robe. Quietly opening his bedroom door, he paused for a moment, listening. When he heard nothing, he crept out and, treading carefully, made his way to Monika’s room.
Turning the handle gently , he pushed it open. There was enough light from the moon for him to see that she was sleeping soundly. She was lying on her back, with her arms flung above her head. The covers were gathered around her waist and he could see that she was wearing a short, tight, strappy top to sleep in. As he watched, her chest rose and fell, pushing her breasts against the tight fabric.
Closing the door gently behind him, he approached the bed. Reaching down, he placed his hand over her mouth. She woke with a start and immediately let out a cry, his hand muffling the sound. As soon as she saw it was him, she relaxed.
Removing his hand , he placed it instead on her breast, squeezing it gently. She let out a little cry. Holding his finger up to his lips, he reminded her to stay quiet. Reaching further down, he threw the covers aside.
She was wearing pyjama shorts with the top and he took hold of the waistband and pulled them down, tossing them aside. Moving to the foot of the bed, he pushed her legs open with his hands, exposing her pussy to him.
Slipping his robe off his shoulders, he spat in his hand rubbed it along his cock. Kneeling between her legs, he lowered himself down and, with one hand, guided his cock into her. Pushing gently at first until he was fully inside.
Putting all his weight on her now, he took one of her tits in his hand and started squeezing the nipple until she cried out. Her cry made his cock harden even more and his breathing started getting heavier. Covering her mouth with his, he slid his tongue into her mouth as his thrusts got faster and faster. He was slamming his cock into her now, the only sound his balls slapping against her. Pushing his cock into her as far as he could he felt himself come inside her, pleasure rippling through him.
Still lying on top of her, he tried to catch his breath . She really was too old for him, but while he was visiting his daughter he didn’t have much choice. It was an arrangement
When they had, Sergei had caught a glimpse of Steph and found himself watching her as she walked up the stairs. A couple of years ahead of Anna at school meant she was 16, at the edge of what he liked. He had to admit, though, she was hot. Her short denim skirt gave him a glimpse of her panties as she walked up the stairs.
He spent the next several hours doing paperwork and it wasn’t until he looked out the window that he realized it was getting dark. Leaving his desk, he wandered through to the kitchen to find out what was for dinner.
“Has Anna’s friend left yet?” Monika shook her head. “Okay. Go upstairs and tell her that she has to leave now. I’ve already told Anna that I don’t want her still here at dinner time.”
Monika was just opening the door to leave the kitchen when Anna walked in.
“Dad, can Steph stay over? She’s just had a fight with her mom on the phone. Please?”
Sergei frowned. He didn’t like having to repeat himself. “I’ve already told you that I want us to eat together tonight.”
“Please , Dad. It’s Sunday tomorrow so we don’t have to go to school. Please!”
With a sigh , he gave in. He usually did where Anna was concerned. “Okay. But you have to promise me that next time I visit we’ll spend a day together. Deal?”
Smiling widely , she agreed. “Deal!” He watched her as she ran off to tell her friend the good news.
***
It had taken quite a while for the house to fall quiet. Sergei lay in bed reading his book, waiting until he was sure that everyone had gone to sleep. Once he was sure, he got out of bed and slipped on his robe. Quietly opening his bedroom door, he paused for a moment, listening. When he heard nothing, he crept out and, treading carefully, made his way to Monika’s room.
Turning the handle gently , he pushed it open. There was enough light from the moon for him to see that she was sleeping soundly. She was lying on her back, with her arms flung above her head. The covers were gathered around her waist and he could see that she was wearing a short, tight, strappy top to sleep in. As he watched, her chest rose and fell, pushing her breasts against the tight fabric.
Closing the door gently behind him, he approached the bed. Reaching down, he placed his hand over her mouth. She woke with a start and immediately let out a cry, his hand muffling the sound. As soon as she saw it was him, she relaxed.
Removing his hand , he placed it instead on her breast, squeezing it gently. She let out a little cry. Holding his finger up to his lips, he reminded her to stay quiet. Reaching further down, he threw the covers aside.
She was wearing pyjama shorts with the top and he took hold of the waistband and pulled them down, tossing them aside. Moving to the foot of the bed, he pushed her legs open with his hands, exposing her pussy to him.
Slipping his robe off his shoulders, he spat in his hand rubbed it along his cock. Kneeling between her legs, he lowered himself down and, with one hand, guided his cock into her. Pushing gently at first until he was fully inside.
Putting all his weight on her now, he took one of her tits in his hand and started squeezing the nipple until she cried out. Her cry made his cock harden even more and his breathing started getting heavier. Covering her mouth with his, he slid his tongue into her mouth as his thrusts got faster and faster. He was slamming his cock into her now, the only sound his balls slapping against her. Pushing his cock into her as far as he could he felt himself come inside her, pleasure rippling through him.
Still lying on top of her, he tried to catch his breath . She really was too old for him, but while he was visiting his daughter he didn’t have much choice. It was an arrangement
Similar Books
