Chapter 2: IMITATING MY MUM TO FUCK MY STEPFATHER 2

My throat dried up. "I.. em. it's nothing," I said quickly, trying to sound normal.

Richard shook his head. "Your mother is away and someone came to my room just now..." 

"I mean it, Daddy." Lies flow freely from my lips. "I just borrowed it from Mum's closet because I think it's very pretty as it fitted me so..."

Richard stared at me with narrow but curious eyes. He's caught me, no doubt. 

"Bullshit, Xena. You know I'm not stupid." He stepped closer to me. "Where were you until you saw this charger? Why are you awake at 2AM!?"

My heart thumped faster than it should. He looked really angry now, face  red and tense. 

"I... I can explain," I started, but he cut me off.

"Explain what? That you sneaked into my room wearing your mother's nightgown? That you pretended to be her and let me..." He bit his lips. "Xena you let me sleep with you? My own stepdaughter?"

I didn't know what to do, my brain was completely blank. 

I slowly reached out and put a hand on his chest, feeling his heartbeat. "Daddy...." Then I slowly moved it down towards his cock, which was still half-hard. "You loved it, didn't you? You could have turned the light on, didn't you?"

His cock twitched against my fingers. But then he grabbed my wrist and pushed my hand away.

"Stop it," he snapped angrily. "We're not doing this again. Ever again, I mean. Go to your room and take off that gown. I will pretend we never did anything."

He turned around and walked back to his room without looking at me again. The door shut loudly behind him.

I stood there in the hallway, cum still leaking down my thighs, feeling angry and horny at the same time. 

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I couldn't sleep that night. Richard's cum was still inside me and his words kept playing in my head. "We're not doing this again."

It took me a long time to get this far with him, will I lose it foolishly?

No. 

The next evening, Mum was still away by the time I came back from college.

But my friends had pumped a good amount of advice in my brain so I just have to wait until Richard comes back from work.

I went straight to the store room and took out the maid outfit.

The black and white dress was tight on my body, as if it was made for me. Then the crazily short skirt, barely covering my ass.

The idea was to roleplay as a naughty little servant with no bra or panties. "No man would resist that." As my friends said.

Mum called before Richard came back, annoying she would take a month plus before coming back. "The bussiness is the only thing I care about, Xena." She said when I asked about her sex and love life. "Just be a good girl and listen to Richard until I'm back."

That was all she used to say. 

When I heard Richard's car, I quickly went to the kitchen and started wiping the counter, bending over so my ass was on full display.

I must make sure this is successful or else it would be my last chance winning Richard over. 

The door opened Richard walked into the kitchen first like he always does to drink some water. 

He stopped dead in his tracks when he saw me. "Xena... What are you doing?"

I straightened my back slightly. "What did you mean daddy? I'm cleaning the kitchen."

His eyes were locked on my short skirt. "Cleaning the kitchen in this dress?" 

"I'm your maid tonight, Daddy. I want to clean everything...maybe your cock?"

He dropped his bag and rubbed his face. "We can't keep doing this. I told you to stop, are you mad?"

I walked up to him, close enough that my boobs pressed against his chest. I took his hand and pushed it under my skirt, straight to my wet pussy.

"Feel how soaked I am for you," I whispered boldly even though my  thumping heart. "You fucked me so good last time. Now let me serve you like a proper maid."

His fingers stayed there for a moment. I could feel his cock getting hard against my thigh. He tried to fight it, but his hand started rubbing my clit.

"Fuck... you're so wet," he groaned uncomfortably. "We shouldn't be doing this.."

I dropped to my knees right there in the kitchen and pulled his trousers down. "You don't need to jerk off alone anymore, Daddy." 

"Fuck it, you know about that?" 

His thick cock sprang out, hard and ready. "I know you do it all night even when Mum is at home."

I took him deep into my mouth, sucking him like a hungry slut while looking up at him.

Richard held my head and started fucking my mouth. "This is wrong... but damn, you look so hot in that outfit."

After a while he pulled me up, turned me around and bent me over the kitchen table. 

He flipped the short maid skirt up and slammed his cock into my pussy in one hard thrust.

I moaned loud. "Yes, Daddy! Fuck your little maid harder!"

He pounded me deep and fast, his balls slapping against me. One hand grabbed my hair, the other slapped my ass. The maid outfit made everything feel extra dirty.

"You tricked me... dressed like your mother... now this?" he growled, fucking me even harder. "You're such a bad girl, Xena."

"I'm your bad girl," I panted. "Fill me up again, Daddy. Give me all your cum."

He groaned loud and buried himself deep. “That…” I felt his cock as he shot thick hot ropes of cum inside me. “...was great, Xena. Can we do this again?”

My heart leapt in joy. “We can do this anytime, Daddy.”

Richar he pulled out and kissed my lips lovingly. “I haven't done this in a while.”

Cum was dripping down my thighs onto the floor. "Now, will you be my maid and clean me up?”

“Happily, First lady.” 

Calling me that got me wetter. He  slowly got down on his knees and licked his own cum mixed with mine starting from my leg to my pussy.

I ran my fingers through his hair. "Good boy. This is how it's going to be from now on. Every time Mum is away... I'm in charge."

He didn't argue, he just kept licking and eating me out. 

Finally, I won him over after all the nights and days spent in imagining what he feels like.