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Meet my overprotective stepdad

Author: Amie 🩋
last update Last Updated: 2026-02-06 23:37:12

“Maya, I haven’t seen you in a while.”

I smile and nod at Mr. Butcher, even though he gives me the creeps.

He’s way too old to be flirting with an eighteen-year-old. Not to mention that I’m barely eighteen and the flirting has been happening for years. The guy’s at least eighty. He could be my grandpa, easily.

“How are you, Mr. Butcher?”

“Oh, come on. That makes me feel old. Call me George.”

“We’ve taught her to respect her elders,” my stepfather breaks in.

I have to admit that I’m relieved he
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  • Her Stepfather's Crush   It's either you ride me or I'll ride you

    Where are you?The text comes from Bryson’s phone. I text him back that I’m still in line for one of the rollercoasters. I know I’ll be late for lunch. I’m sorta hoping that I miss it completely. I’d rather just get one of those huge turkey legs and a churro. Not exactly healthy, but it’s a vacation. As I zigzag through the line alone, I get another text from Bryson.Landmark?I tell him where to find me and keep an eye out. When I see him walking up beside the line of people behind me, I’m surprised he’s alone. I smile and wave when he gets close. He looks relieved when he spots me.“Do you need your shirt?” I ask.“Unfortunately.”“You could just tell her you couldn’t find me.”“I wouldn’t want to get you in trouble.”I shrug. “I don’t mind. I was planning on skipping most of the family gatherings, anyway. What’s she going to do? She can’t ground me to the hotel room and she sure as hell won’t stay there to make sure that I do.”“No, but she can punish you when we get home.”“It’

  • Her Stepfather's Crush   At Disneyland for a family time

    “The kids’ table? I’m eighteen.”“Your cousin Sarah is nineteen and I don’t see her complaining,” Mom says.I huff out a breath and roll my eyes. Sarah’s in college and brought her boyfriend to the family reunion. Of course, she doesn’t mind sitting at the kids’ table. They’re both totally cracking up about it. It’s a lot less of a joke for me when I’m by myself.“When you’re twenty-one, you can move to the adult table where the wine flows freely,” Mom says.I snort. That’s a really easy way to make sure that when all the adults get drunk, they don’t accidentally give any alcohol to the kids. Mom’s family reunions are crazy before the alcohol. Afterward, it’s like a weird rave with a bunch of dad bods and mom bods.I look over at my stepdad, Bryson. He looks even more miserable than I feel. He’s a little uptight on the best of days, but with a few of Mom’s cousins trying to flirt with him, he looks positively stiff.With all Mom’s siblings and cousins around, sure I’m treated like

  • Her Stepfather's Crush   Daddy, I'm ready anytime anywhere

    Even that, even those wet little presses of his lips, have me panting. Just as his mouth hovers over my opening and I can feel his breath against my sensitive skin, someone comes into the barn.All the tension leaves my body and I collapse onto the blanket-covered wood beneath me in desolation. If they take Daddy away from me again, I’m going to cry. I hear John talking with a couple of the ranch hands. I don’t recognize all the voices.When I feel the rasp of a tongue circle my opening, I pull in a sharp breath. Daddy’s hands tighten on my thighs in warning, so I pull a corner of the blanket over to cover any noises that break free from my pressed lips.“So sweet,” Daddy whispers.I lift my hips to his mouth, begging for more. With slow deliberation, his flexed tongue presses inside me. When the beard scruff on his cheeks digs into my thighs and he’s as deep inside me as he can go, he flicks his tongue up.My back arches as if he’s pulled a string and my spine curves under the pressu

  • Her Stepfather's Crush   I can't wait to taste you

    Daddy has me ride Pom back home while he helps John fix the fence. I won’t deny that I’m disappointed, but that orgasm was the best of my life. I really, really hope there’s more like that in the near future.When I step into the kitchen, Mom’s at the table, eating lunch.“I thought you were going to be gone for a while.”I put away the snacks I packed to take with me so I could enjoy the nice day and maybe even read a book. That had been my plan before Daddy...became Daddy.“A couple of guys from my school were racing on the road and tore through the fence, so Ry had me come home.”“Tore through the fence?”“Yeah, I think the mud got him and his car slid down off the road.”“Is he okay?”“Casey? He’s fine, but his car won’t recover.”“Better his car than him,” Mom says.I grunt in agreement as I make myself a sandwich.“You going to head back out once Ry gets home?”Normally I would, but today
 “No. I’m going to relax for a while then go make sure Pom’s settled. She didn’t get as muc

  • Her Stepfather's Crush   This isn’t over


    “Your naughty little words, that little plea, are going to keep me hard as a rock,” Daddy says.I smile up at him.Daddy shakes his head at me, but his hips flex forward and his erection digs harder into my hip. His hand slips under my tank top, pushing aside the little band of elastic that is the shelf bra, and he holds my breast, flicking the nipples with his thumbs.I arch and moan and spread my legs so he can settle between them. His shaft is now exactly where I want it. I need to get my pants off so he can push inside me.He lifts onto his elbows enough that he can tug my shirt down, baring me to him. I watch him as he sees me for the first time. His lips tip up in a grin as my breasts shimmy with my quivering breaths.“Such sweet little nipples. Fuck, Daisy. I want to eat you up. I want to lick and suck every inch of you.”“Yes.”He chuckles and leans forward. Just as his lips part to take in one of my nipples, his radio beeps from where it’s clipped to his loosened belt. The cr

  • Her Stepfather's Crush   Daddy’s good girl, make daddy cum

    “On your knees,” he says.“What?”“You heard me. And the correct response is the one you just gave and then obedience.”The one I just gave? Oh. He wants me to call him
I lower to my knees. “Yes, Daddy.”He steps closer and tosses my blanket off to the side. He cups his hand under my chin, then tilts my face up so I’m looking straight into his eyes.“Your mom thinks you’ve got something going on with one of your teachers at school. Is that true?”I shake my head, but I can’t move it much since he’s holding me still.“Answer me, Daisy.”“No.”“Remember who you’re talking to,” he says.“No, Daddy. I don’t have a crush on a teacher.”“Then who? One of my hands?”“No, Daddy. Just you.”The satisfaction that lights his grey eyes has a shiver running down my spine. I’ve never seen him look so happy. I never knew he wanted me. I would have laid myself out on my eighteenth birthday if I’d known.“Just me,” he whispers. “Only me.”He runs his thumb along my bottom lip, his gaze locked on my m

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