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Bless Me, Father 2

last update publish date: 2026-09-11 13:48:25

Saturday found me sitting inside the confessional with my Bible open in my hands.

I was supposed to be meditating.

As usual, I couldn’t concentrate.

Ever since Angela arrived at the school, everything that had once seemed certain had begun to feel complicated.

My discipline.

My calling.

Even, God forgive me, my faith.

I’d begun questioning things I’d never questioned before.

Was this truly the life I wanted forever?

Could I spend the next fifty years denying myself every ordinary human
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  • TABOO   My Stepfather 4

    I started slowly, moving my mouth along his cock while my hand worked what I couldn't take. My tongue slid against his shaft as I found a rhythm, my head moving back and forth while Killian watched me.Then he moaned.The deep sound went straight through me.I wanted to hear it again.I didn't care anymore that he was my mother's husband. I was shameless.I sucked him harder, trying to take a little more each time. Killian's groans grew louder as he stared down at me through heavy–lidded eyes."Faster, Kris. Take it all like a good girl.”I couldn't.Not all of him.But I wanted to try.I wanted to impress him. I wanted to make him feel good—better than my mother ever made him feel.I pulled back, wrapping my hand around his wet cock and stroking him while I sucked the swollen head the way I'd seen women do in porn.I'd never done this before.Any of it.But there I was, on my knees, sucking my stepfather's cock like I'd been dying to do it.And I was enjoying every second.His filthy

  • TABOO   My Stepfather 3

    I ran into my bedroom, slammed the door shut, and locked it behind me.My heart pounded against my chest.What the hell had I done?Where had my decency gone? How could I stand there watching my stepfather masturbate—and actually get wet from it?Speaking of wet, my panties were still damp.I quickly stripped and headed into the bathroom for a shower. Warm water poured over me as I stood beneath the showerhead, hoping it would somehow wash away what had just happened.It didn’t.I couldn’t stop thinking about him.His naked body stretched across the bed.His hand moving over his thick cock. The deep moans and groans that had made my entire body react.I squeezed my eyes shut, trying to force the images out of my head, but that only made them clearer. My hands wandered over my body as I remembered the way Killian had stroked himself, the rough groans he’d made as he’d gotten closer.My nipples hardened.Heat gathered between my legs all over again.I slid my hand down my stomach and be

  • TABOO   My Stepfather 2

    It had been three weeks since I moved in with Mom and Killian.And Killian was barely ever home.The man was a complete workaholic. He woke up early every morning, got dressed, and disappeared to work. Sometimes he didn’t even make it home for dinner.Mom worked about twenty days a month, so there were at least days when she was home and we could spend time together.But even that wasn’t the same anymore.Before the divorce, Mom and I had been incredibly close. Now, after one of her long shifts at the hospital, she was usually exhausted. On her days off, we still spent time together, but I couldn’t expect her to entertain me constantly.Which meant I spent a lot of time bored out of my mind in this enormous house.Ironically, Killian’s ridiculous suggestion had actually come in handy.I’d started talking to the gardener and the maid.They were good company.Killian, on the other hand, barely looked at me twice.Whenever he came home from work, he usually disappeared into either his be

  • TABOO   My Stepfather

    I stared at the time at the top of my phone. I’d been sitting in the coffee shop not too far from the airport for almost thirty minutes, and still, no one had come to pick me up. Great. My mother had recently gotten remarried, about eighteen months after she and my father divorced. The divorce itself had been ugly. They’d spent months arguing over everything, including who would get custody of me. At the time, I’d thought the whole thing was ridiculous. Instead of spending all that money fighting each other in court, why not ask the daughter they were fighting over where she wanted to live? Apparently, that would have been too easy. Mom eventually won, but I didn’t want to uproot my entire life during my final year of high school. After enough arguing and pleading, she agreed to let me stay with Dad until I graduated. I’d graduated. I was eighteen now, which meant nobody could technically decide where I lived anymore. But I’d made a deal with Mom. Once high school was over, I

  • TABOO   The Therapy Session 4

    I rubbed the head through her wetness first. Once. Twice. Her eyes followed the movement. Then I positioned myself at her entrance and slowly pushed inside. “Fuck…” Paula’s mouth fell open. Her walls stretched around me as I worked my way deeper, giving her body time to take me. Her gaze dropped to where our bodies met. Mine followed. Watching my cock disappear inside her nearly destroyed what little patience I had left. I pushed deeper. Paula moaned. Fuck. I couldn’t help wondering whether her husband filled her like this. Judging by the expression on her face, my ego already had an answer. I pulled almost completely out. Then drove back inside. Hard. Paula jerked against the couch with a cry. There. That was what I wanted. I grabbed her thighs and spread them wider before pushing them toward her stomach. Her body opened even more beneath me. I hooked my arms beneath her knees and planted my hands against the cou

  • TABOO   The Therapy Session 3

    Paula slowly lowered her legs from the arms of the chair. Her eyes dropped immediately. Then her mouth fell open. “Oh my God.” She stared at my cock. “Fuck, you’re so big.” The praise went straight to my fucking head. She slipped from the chair and lowered herself onto her knees in front of me. Her hand wrapped around my cock. Slowly, she stroked me from base to tip. Once. Twice. I watched her hand move over me while she stared up at me. “Fuck,” she whispered. “I can’t wait to feel this inside me.” Her grip tightened slightly. “I want you to fuck me until I can’t walk properly for two days. I want to stay home afterward thinking about how good your cock felt.” I smirked. “Then be a good girl and put it in your mouth.” She obeyed. Paula started with the tip, dragging her tongue slowly across it while keeping her eyes fixed on mine. One hand remained wrapped around my shaft. The other settled against my hip. She stroked me whil

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