~Nivea"If it's not my new stepmom," Zane said, as he looked me up and down, his sexy lips pulled up into a cold smirk. "Sorry for barging in like that, I will just leave you to finish up whatever it is you are doing," I hurriedly replied, turning towards the door to leave. Nobody used the attic as a laundry room ever since I came into the house, so it served as a place of privacy for me.And it looked like I just lost my private space now that Zane was back. "Oh, you don't need to leave like that, you didn't do anything wrong this time," He replied, his tone mocking.My hand froze on the door knob. Looked like he wanted to talk about that night, but I wasn't sure I was ready to talk about it yet, so I turned the knob, more than ready to leave his presence now. A big, deeply tanned hand suddenly hit the door, palm forward, stopping me from pulling it open. I stood still, my hand still on the knob. I could almost feel his naked chest on my back as he breathed in and out deeply.
~ZaneI stared at her back as she opened the door, then left, the image of her on her knees still painted vividly in my mind. I was shocked when she suddenly knelt and pleaded with me like her life depended on it, and it could. I didn't know exactly how my dad felt about her, but he could be very possessive and if he found out she cheated on him, especially with me, his reaction could be extreme. I never planned on telling him anyway. That would just be plain childish, and I quit being a child a long time ago. "Arggg," I groaned slightly, using my hand to adjust my hard length, maybe it would relieve some of the ache. Nothing. My balls were still tight. Immediately she had gone on her knees in front of me, my dick had gotten harder, and all I could see was that bow-shaped pink lips around my cock, sucking it deeply into her throat. I could almost feel the texture of her beautiful dark blonde hair wrapped around my hand as I fucked her mouth, her wide green eyes gazing up at me
~Nivea"Hi, I'm Leonora. What's your name?" The redhead seated next to me asked, her hand stretched out in a handshake as she smiled at me. "I'm Nivea," I answered, giving her a smile in return, as I clasped her pale hand gently. "Cool name," She responded, then started gisting me about all the lecturers and the courses we were meant to take. We were in History 216 class, and most of the seats were already occupied as the lecturer was running late. I glanced at the time again, and Leonara noticed. "Dr. Joe is never late to class, maybe something came up. I'm sure he will be here soon," No sooner had she said this, than a man with salt and pepper hair walked into the class. He apologized for his lateness and the class got into study mode immediately. I was officially starting my second year of college. After two more classes, in which Leonora was also in the last one, we left the lecture hall together to visit the school cafeteria."I promise you, the food is good! It's almost
~Nivea"What are you talking about and why are you in the ladies' bathroom? Anyone could walk in here and see you!" I snapped, my hands raised to push him to the side so I could leave. He grasped my wrists with one hand, pulling them behind me, and making my back arch. This position was uncomfortable and I struggled to pull my hands away, but he tightened his grip. "I locked the door when I came in," "What! Why would you do that? Release me this instant," I snapped, glaring at him. "You were flirting so openly with him? Are you really that sex-starved? Didn't get enough from ‘Daddy’ before coming to school?” he fumed.He really was his father's son with those disgusting words he threw at me. “If that's all you came to say to me? You can leave now, you've succeeded in disrespecting me,” I flared up.“Disrespect? Coming from someone who cheated on her husband with his son?”“You really aren't going to let that go huhn? Why are you so bothered about what I do?” I stepped closer to
~Nivea“Why did you push me away?” Thomas yelled.“We….we…really…can't do this in front of your son, let's head upstairs,” I stammered, trying to dissuade him from the idea of fucking me in front of his son.He gave his son a once over and hissed, “He doesn't give two fucks. Now come here!”“Well, I do, privacy much?” I mumbled.“What do you think you're doing? Denying me of my rights? Strip naked right now!” he thundered. I could see the coldness in his eyes. I couldn't disobey him, something bad was going to happen to me or my family if I didn't do as he said. “Or do you want me to come do it for you? You know I won't be gentle,” he fumed.I glanced at Zane and then back at Thomas. The look of disgust was evident in his eyes. Tears welled up in mine as I slowly touched the hem of my dress and lifted it off my body, leaving me in just my bra and the undershorts I had on. I hugged myself, looking down shamefully as I heard the sound of footsteps leaving. I looked behind to see Zan
~Nivea I was done with my hair quickly, I loved the new bob cut I had going on. Thomas was going to lose his shit when he saw me tonight. I wondered what dress he had selected for me tonight and hoped it wasn't as slutty as the last one where my butt cheeks were sticking out. Just when I thought I had some time on my hands to get some snacks from a pastry shop before I had to leave for the fundraiser, I got a message from Thomas reminding me not to be late. I checked the time only to see it was almost six. Why was time suddenly flying? I changed my mind and quickly headed home. Luckily, I didn’t bump into you know who, in fact, the house was dead silent. I guess he went out with his girlfriend. I walked straight to the room, stripped, and had a quick shower, then wrapped myself in a towel and stepped out of the bathroom. Sitting on my vanity table, I studied my face. I needed to beat it to perfection before Thomas called for me, so I decided to go for a bold smokey eye and n
~Nivea“Can this day get any more worse?” I said to myself while staring into the mirror, I looked so miserable and my eyes were starting to tear up. “You may end up breaking it if you stare any longer Nivea,” I looked behind me through the mirror and caught Zane staring.“What the hell is wrong with you Zane? So much for privacy?” I yelled at him while turning to face him, I knew he was trouble and I was not in the mood for his drama or his insults. I was at my breakpoint right now.“Can’t you read? This is the women’s bathroom you asshole!” I spat again, furiously pointing to the sign on the door.“I know. I noticed how tired you looked from the party, so when I saw that the old man finally released you, I decided to follow you,” Zane said, with so much confidence like he was defending himself.“You followed me just to rain insults on me, even to the bathroom? You followed me to the bathroom and you don't even feel like that’s wrong? How brazen can you be?” I was beginning to feel
~ZaneI watched as her breath faltered, and her eyes widened in shock, “Wh…..What?” she stammered. I edged closer to her. Her cheeks were turning red. She obviously wanted me but she wasn't supposed to want her husband’s son.“Don’t say things like that”, she whispered, tucking her hair behind her ears.“Oh please, I’m tired of pretending. We definitely still want each other, so why shouldn’t we?” I caressed her cheek.“Last time was a mistake and it shouldn’t happen again”, she said, looking down, afraid to meet my eyes“This room is soundproof, nobody will hear us from behind these walls,”“Geez Zane, get a hold of yourself, I don’t want you. If you need satisfaction, go get it from your blond from earlier,”I smirked, “Don’t lie, Nivea, stop acting like you don’t want this too,” I stepped closer to her and she moved back. I kept on moving closer as she kept retreating till her back hit the table. I placed my hands by the sides of the table, caging her so she wouldn’t move again.“