LOGIN“Sorry,” Ty said.I’m not. “Whatever you need to do,” is what I really said.He pulled the material back until I felt the cool air of the studio along the crack of my ass. Ty moved around and lay with the camera pointed at my hip.He took a few shots, then went back to messing with the sheet. I could feel his frustration rise. It wasn’t working.I took a deep breath, then pulled the sheet off, exposing my entire posterior to my stepfather. He swore under his breath, then took a deep breath.“Are you sure you’re okay with this?”“Yes,” my voice came out in a whisper, but I couldn’t seem to speak any louder than that.He moved back to his camera and took a few more shots.“Pop your hip,” he said.I looked down at him. His face was so near, my pussy started pulsing to a strong beat, like it was trying to get his attention.Could
“It’s a good-paying gig,” I heard my stepdad say.He had one of those deep voices. It could rock you to sleep or wake up your body. Don’t even get me started on his laugh.But his voice sounded frustrated when I walked into the kitchen. He was a professional photographer and as a budding photographer myself, I’d assisted him a few times.He mostly did sports photography, so I’d been able to get up close and personal with a few athletes.Well, maybe not as up close and personal as I might fantasize about because Ty, my stepdad, was very protective.When I walked into the kitchen, he poked his phone and tossed it onto the counter.“Everything okay?” I asked.His response was a grunt as he turned and opened the fridge. He rubbed the back of his neck as he looked at the contents, then closed the door and turned away from the refrigerator without taking anything out.“What
Sunday morning, I was down in the basement.Mom had the clean laundry folded in a laundry basket on the floor.I was bent over, digging through for my favorite shorts.I felt a hand gliding up my inner thigh. I gasped in surprise, then moaned when that same hand cupped my pussy.I pulled in a deep breath.My stepfather had turned into a sex monster, but I didn’t regret it, not one bit. It had only been a few days since I’d tempted him, since he’d become my daddy.On the party bus, I needed to sit on his lap. I bit my lip as I remembered how he’d told me to sit still.I’d circled my hips over and over until his resistance had finally shredded.He’d fucked me right there, under the cover of my dress, surrounded by his friends. The memory alone had me breathing hard.“Mom’s upstairs,” I panted.“She’s in the shower. I’d sa
I finally release his hand just as Mom opens the door to the garage, letting light pour in.“I thought I heard the garage door open,” she says.“We had to finish listening to that song,” Daddy says as I hop out of the truck.“Did you get everything you needed for the plumbing situation?” Mom asks.“Mostly, I think if I need something else, I can find it here.”I’m not sure if he’s talking about the house’s plumbing or mine. Mom turns and disappears back into the house.I look over to find Daddy licking his fingers clean. His gaze drills into mine as he does it. I swallow.I’m a little scared that I want him all over again.“Soon,” he says, as if reading my mind.When we get inside, Mom has dinner ready to go, so we sit down at the table and eat together, which we never did when I lived at home.“Any plans with you
As soon as he opens the door to his truck, he tosses the bag into the cab,then pulls me close. We’re hidden by the open door as he presses my back against the high seat. He holds my head in place as he kisses me. His tongue is hard and demanding and only causes me to get wetter.I slip my hands under his shirt this time and move my palms up over his hot skin. Then I wrap my arms around him and pull him closer.His erection digs into my abdomen as we kiss. His hands work fast, tugging up the back of my skirt, then pushing my panties down until they fall to my ankles.“I want to fuck you right now,” he whispers.“Please, Daddy. Fuck me.”“Caralee,” he groans. “I can resist it when you beg.”“I’ll do anything for you if you just fuck me. Please, Daddy.”“You’ll do anything for me, regardless.”I don’t deny it because it’s true.“But I will fuck you and then I’m going to fuck your ass. Every fucking piece of you will be mine.”I moan at how good that sounds. I want to be his.He grabs m
“I need your mouth,” Daddy says as he drives.“My mouth?”“Yes. I got you off. I’ve been hard as a hammer since the moment I saw you naked. I want you to suck me off.”“While you’re driving?”“Unbutton my pants and get started while I find a place to pull over. We need to get farther away from the house.”I look at the monster stretching the zipper of his jeans. I’ve jacked guys off before, and even given them a lick or two, but I don’t really have any idea what I’m doing when it comes to giving a blowjob.“What’s the matter?” Daddy asks.“What if I’m not good at it? Will you still fuck me?”“Are you telling me that your mouth is as innocent as your pussy?”“Basically, yeah. I’ve never actually given a blowjob before.”He groans and lifts his ass off the seat. “And you think this is going to make me want you less?” He shakes his head. “Caralee. I want to be the first man to fuck your mouth. In fact, I am going to be the first man to fuck your mouth. Unzip my pants.”I pull my arm o







