Patreon Pin Up 11/21/16

Hey guys just a quick heads up before the action starts here.  I know I just did a Casey and Royce story on Halloween last month, and I should be showing the other characters some attention.  But narratively they're all unavailable until at least the end of the current chapter.  Plus it never hurts to flesh out these two a little more, their relationship is a big part of the upcoming finale.  Anyhow I hope you like the story! :)

Royce woke up to Casey opening his bedroom door in the middle of the night, usually a sure sign that Sylvia wasn't coming home until morning.  Casey didn't speak, she just slid her panties off and climbed into bed with him.  They'd done this enough he didn't need instruction, before long he was fucking her as hard as he could.

Everything was perfect.  Royce was enjoying watching his stepdaughter bite her lip as his massive cock pressed her body into the sheets again and again.  But then something happened that brought his enjoyment to an abrupt halt: Casey looked back over her shoulder at him, and he saw something he'd never seen in her before: innocence, vulnerability even.  The look was gone as quickly as it came, but the damage was done.  Royce slowed almost to a complete stop as it hit him like a hammer just how young this girl  truly was.

It may sound strange, but the realization had somehow never come over him like this until now. Casey was eighteen, but she could pass for someone in her early twenties easily.  Not only that but she acted so mature for her age that Royce had never really considered that he was in his own early twenties when she was born.  When their affair began he felt he'd been manipulated against his will by this master seductress.  But in an instant he felt the tables had turned, and now he was the one taking advantage.

Casey picked up on his hesitation and shoved him backward onto the bed, she eased herself down onto his cock. She thrashed her hips against him like  she had something to prove.  Soon his hot come gushed out of her pussy, and her breasts were slick with sweat as she collasped on his bare chest, breathing heavily.  Royce could tell she knew what he was thinking,  she somehow always did. 

"You know," she said casually at last.  "I was thinkin' about growin' my hair out.  Thought it might make me look a little older." 

"Yeah," said Royce,  just trying not to think too hard.  "That could be a good look for you."