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YOURS STEPDADDY (A COLLECTION OF STEAMY STORIES) Raising The Stakes
Lily The mansion was silent when we returned late in the night. My body ached, every step a reminder of the stage, the chains, the camera. I didn’t ask about tomorrow’s “test.” I couldn’t.“Shower,” Adrian said, pushing open the bedroom door. “Now.”I nodded, slipping into the bathroom. Hot water stung my skin, washing away the sweat and shame, but not the heat still simmering low in my belly. I’d hated it —the eyes, the exposure, but part of me had craved it and that scared me the most.When I stepped out, my towel clutched tight, they were waiting. Adrian sat in the leather chair, shirtless, his gaze sharp. Marcus leaned against the bedpost, his tie loose, a smirk playing on his lips.“Drop it,” Adrian ordered.The towel hit the floor. I stood bare, vulnerable, their eyes raking over me.“Come here,” Marcus said, patting the bed.I obeyed, crawling onto the mattress. Adrian stood, towering over me. “On your back.”I lay down as my heart pounded. Marcus grabbed my ankles, pulling my
ปรับปรุงล่าสุด : 2025-04-19YOURS STEPDADDY (A COLLECTION OF STEAMY STORIES) The Test
LilyMorning came too fast. Sunlight sliced through the curtains, and I woke to Adrian’s voice. “Get up, Lily.”I sat up, groggy. Marcus wasn't in the room. Adrian stood by the bed, dressed in a black suit, his expression cold. “He’s here.”“Who?” I mumbled, then remembered. Dr. Pierce.“Get dressed,” he said, tossing me a sheer black robe. “Downstairs. Five minutes.”I slipped it on, the fabric barely covering me, and followed him. My legs shook as we descended the stairs. Dr. Pierce stood there— tall, lean, with graying hair and a stern face I knew from lectures. He wore a dark blazer, hands in his pockets, his eyes locking onto me with a hunger I’d never seen in class.“Miss Carter,” he said, his voice deep and smooth. “You’ve been busy.”I froze. “Dr. Pierce—”“Quiet,” Adrian cut in, stepping beside me. “He’s here for you.”Pierce smirked, closing the distance. “I saw the video. Impressive.”My face burned. “I didn’t know—”“You don’t need to know,” he said, circling me. “You jus
ปรับปรุงล่าสุด : 2025-04-21YOURS STEPDADDY (A COLLECTION OF STEAMY STORIES) Pleasing Dr Pierce
Lily"Okay gentlemen, my turn now." Dr Pierce cut in as Adrian and Marcus rammed into me simultaneously.At his words, they pulled out, their eyes still blazing with hunger. I lay spent on the padded table, my wrists and ankles bound tight. My body still thrummed from Adrian and Marcus, but Pierce’s presence swallowed everything else as he approached. He stood over me, his shirt unbuttoned, his silver eyes blazing with raw, unfiltered hunger. The air crackled with his intent, and I felt it in my bones— this was his moment.“Untie her legs,” Pierce ordered, voice like a whip.Marcus moved quick, loosening the ropes around my ankles. My thighs fell open, sore and trembling, my breath catching as Pierce stepped closer, his lean frame towering.“You’re mine now,” he said, grabbing my hips and yanking me to the edge of the table. “Spread.”I obeyed, spreading my legs wide as my heart hammered. “Yes, sir,” I whispered.He freed himself, his cock hard and thick. Then he began stroking slowl
ปรับปรุงล่าสุด : 2025-04-21YOURS STEPDADDY (A COLLECTION OF STEAMY STORIES) The Dinner Of Desire
LilyAfter Dr. Pierce left, Marcus had vanished too, leaving just Adrian and me. Later in the day, Adrian's voice woke me from my sleep, disrupting the quiet of the house.“Lily, downstairs,” he called from the hall. “Now.”I slipped on the silk black robe he’d left on the chair, my legs shaky as I descended. I stepped inside the foyer and froze. A long table was set for two with soft music drifting from hidden speakers. Adrian stood by the head of the table, dressed in a crisp black shirt and slacks, his gray eyes softer than I’d ever seen them.“What’s this?” I asked softly.“Dinner,” he said, pulling out a chair. “Sit.”I hesitated, then obeyed, the robe barely covering me. He disappeared into the kitchen and returned with a tray— steak, salad and a bottle of red wine. My stomach growled, but my nerves kept me alert.“You’re tense,” he said, pouring the wine. “Relax.”“Hard to after today,” I muttered.He smirked, setting a plate in front of me. “Tonight’s different. Just us.”I bl
ปรับปรุงล่าสุด : 2025-04-21YOURS STEPDADDY (A COLLECTION OF STEAMY STORIES) A New Beginning
Lily'Take the money and leave. Or stay. With me.'Adrian's words played in my head as the stack of cash on the table gleamed, a promise of freedom, but his eyes held something warmer, something I couldn’t walk away from.“You’re quiet,” he said, stepping closer, his voice low.“I’m thinking,” I replied.“About what?”“About how crazy this is,” I said, meeting his gaze. “Two days ago, I was just your student. Now you’re asking me to… what? Be yours?”“Yes,” he said steadily. “That’s exactly what I’m asking.”I swallowed, my throat tight. “Why me?”“Why you?” He laughed bitterly. “Because you’ve ruined me, Lily. I wasn’t supposed to feel this.”“Feel what?” I pressed, stepping toward him.“This,” he said, grabbing my hand, pressing it to his chest. “You’re under my skin. I can’t shake you.”“That’s not an answer,” I said, pulling my hand back. “You tied me up, shared me, pushed me to my limits. And now you want… what? A relationship?”“I want you,” he said, voice rough. “All of you. No
ปรับปรุงล่าสุด : 2025-04-24YOURS STEPDADDY (A COLLECTION OF STEAMY STORIES) Sex
Claire"For the umpteenth time, Jordan, stop staring at me," I said without looking up, a smirk across my face.Jordan stood on the other side of the fence, his eyes burning into me as I lounged by the pool.My red bikini was tight, like it was hanging on to my ample breasts for dear life and I knew it was driving him crazy. At thirty-eight, I still turned heads, and Jordan's were no exception."I wasn't," he drooled, dripping with charm.Taking off my sunglasses, I looked over at him. He was shirtless, holding a hose like he had forgotten how to use it. His abs glistened, his hair wet and dripping. He was twenty-two, maybe twenty-three, old enough to be my son but too young for me to notice that way I had these past weeks– but I noticed anyway. It was hard not to, those hungry eyes following me every time I stepped outside."You were." I shot back."Fine," he laughed. "Maybe I was, a little. You're not going to tell your husband, are you?""Tell him what?""That I stare," he replied
ปรับปรุงล่าสุด : 2025-04-24YOURS STEPDADDY (A COLLECTION OF STEAMY STORIES) The Beginning
claire“Claire, am I happy to see you?!”I looked up from my lounge chair, already tense at the sound of his voice. Jordan was at the fence again, shirtless as always, his abs glistening and his face cocky."Jordan," I said in a low voice in an attempt to remain calm."Were you waiting for me?" He asked as his lips curved in a proud grin.“I wasn’t,” I lied. Tom had left early this morning as usual, for another business meeting, and for the first time, I had been anticipating his departure.He smirked. “You sure about that? Same bikini. Same lipstick. Same time.”“Maybe I like routines.”“Or maybe you like being watched.”I lifted my drink and watched as he approached the poolside, the sight of him doing making my insides excited already.I stood up slowly. “You shouldn’t be here.”He stepped through the gate anyway. “But I am.”I didn’t stop him. I should have.“You wore that for me,” he said, his eyes sweeping over my chest. “Tell me I’m wrong.”I didn’t answer. My mouth was dry. Hi
ปรับปรุงล่าสุด : 2025-04-24YOURS STEPDADDY (A COLLECTION OF STEAMY STORIES) Playing With Fire
Claire"Claire, you're glowing today.” Jordan’s voice teased from the fence the next morning. “Do I have anything to do with that?”I was by the pool, wearing a new red bikini, my pulse already racing at his words as my face curved into a smile. His touch from yesterday—his mouth, his cock, the way he’d fucked me in the pool house— had haunted my dreams. Tom wasn't yet back, but I’d checked the locks repeatedly, paranoid about neighbors or an early return.I lowered my sunglasses, meeting his grin. “Don’t get cocky,” I said, trying to sound steady.He leaned against the fence, shirtless, sweat dripping down his body from a run. “Too late,” he said, eyes raking my body. “You’re wearing another hot bikini again. You’re practically begging for me.”I stood, crossing my arms, my breasts shifting inside the bikini. “Maybe I just like red.”“Or you’re dying for round two,” he said, stepping through the gate uninvited.My heart spiked. “Jordan, you can’t just—”“Can’t what?” he cut in, closi
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YOURS STEPDADDY (A COLLECTION OF STEAMY STORIES) A New Reality
ClaireI stood there, dazed at his words. Jordan was gone, and it was just us. Tom leaned against the counter, his gaze never leaving me.“You really thought you were smarter than me?” he asked calmly.I swallowed hard. “Tom, I—”“Save it,” he cut me off. “I’m not mad about the fucking, Claire. I’m mad you didn’t think you belonged to me no matter what.”I opened my mouth, but nothing came out. I was exhausted— from the sex, from shame.He grabbed my chin roughly, forcing me to look at him. “I should make you start proving it now.”I whimpered. “Tom, please, I—”“You want to fix this?” His hand slipped down my throat, over my chest, palming my breast roughly. “Then you’ll do exactly what I tell you.”I nodded, helpless.Just then, the front door creaked open again and Jordan burst in. He stood for a second, his eyes on us, breathing hard with anger radiating off him.“You really think I’m just walking away?” he said, his voice low and furious.Tom chuckled darkly. “Perfect,” he said,
YOURS STEPDADDY (A COLLECTION OF STEAMY STORIES) Unraveling
The room froze.Lisa’s mouth fell open, stunned. She stumbled back a step as if Tom had slapped her.“You… you knew?” she stammered, her voice losing its sharpness for the first time.Tom didn’t even glance at her. His eyes were locked on me, dark and burning. “Yeah, Lisa. I knew. I’ve known for a while now.”I opened my mouth, but no words came out. My legs felt weak. In the corner of my eye, I saw Jordan approach to meet the chaos in the kitchen. He stood frozen, half-dressed, confusion all over his face.“You think I’m an idiot?” Tom said, his voice even. “You think I didn’t notice the way he looked at her? The way she looked at him?” His eyes shifted between Jordan and myself, something unreadable covered in them.Lisa shook her head like she couldn’t process it. “I don't get it. So you’re just going to let her humiliate you?”Tom’s mouth curved into something cold. “Maybe you should mind your own business for once.”Lisa sputtered, furious but defeated. She glanced at Jordan like
YOURS STEPDADDY (A COLLECTION OF STEAMY STORIES) The Fuck
Claire“What the fuck, Claire?” Lisa shouted, her voice rising with anger. “You’re sleeping with him? Him?”I scrambled to cover myself, my heart thundering in my chest. My mind raced, trying to come up with something, anything, to explain.But Lisa wasn’t waiting for an explanation.“You’re unbelievable,” she said, her voice low with disgust. “And you left the fucking door open?”Jordan didn’t even flinch. He just watched her, not looking ashamed.Lisa shot one last glance at me, her face twisted in disgust, before turning and storming out.“L-lisa, wait!” I called, scrambling out of bed, but it was too late."Oh, God." I stood there, frozen, the weight of the moment crashing down. I looked at Jordan, the man who had turned my world upside down.“You left the door open?" I asked, my voice shaking, the panic enveloping me.He didn’t answer. He just looked at me, his face unreadable. “It was in the moment, Claire, I don't know."I stared at him, my pulse racing. I didn’t know what to s
YOURS STEPDADDY (A COLLECTION OF STEAMY STORIES) Caught
ClaireI hadn’t heard from Jordan all afternoon, and part of me hoped that meant he’d finally listened.I’d meant what I said this morning— this had to stop. It was already too messy. Too risky. Lisa’s texts were rattling in my head, there had always been a hidden layer in our friendship, something uncomfortable, and that made me more anxious.And yet, every time I closed my eyes, I could still feel him inside me. The way he took me—rough, hungry, like I belonged to him.I poured myself a glass of wine, trying to breathe through the silence.Then came the knock.It was sharp. It wasn’t polite. It was Jordan.I froze. For a second, I considered ignoring it. But my feet betrayed me, carrying me toward the door.I opened it just a crack and there he was—Jordan. Hoodie half-zipped, hair messy, and that predatory look in his eyes that made my stomach drop.“You didn’t answer me when I asked if you were done lying to yourself,” he said, stepping inside before I could stop him. “I know you d
YOURS STEPDADDY (A COLLECTION OF STEAMY STORIES) The Line I Can’t Draw
ClaireI barely slept. I lay in bed with my heart pounding, Lisa’s message replaying over and over. 'Is something going on? Do I need to be worried about you?' It wasn’t just curiosity. It was a warning. She knew me too well. She could read between the lines I hadn’t drawn straight enough.I showered again at sunrise, scrubbing his touch off my skin, but it didn’t work. I could still feel his hands, his mouth, the way he filled me so deep I forgot who I was.By morning, I’d made my decision.This had to stop.I dressed quickly— jeans, a plain white tee, no makeup. I didn’t want to be desirable. I didn’t want him to look at me like I was a prize. I just wanted my life back.At 8:13 a.m., I texted him: 'Come over. We need to talk.'He didn’t reply. But five minutes later, I heard the knock on my door.I opened the door, and he stepped in before I could speak. He looked the same— black shirt, jeans hanging low on his hips, tousled hair, eyes sharp and unreadable.“What’s going on?” he as
YOURS STEPDADDY (A COLLECTION OF STEAMY STORIES) One Small Lie
ClaireI stared at Lisa’s message, my blood running cold. 'Saw Jordan at your place again. Everything okay?'My fingers hovered above the screen, unsure what to say. The air still smelled like him, and my legs ached from how he’d taken me. But now, it was time to face reality.Say something casual, I told myself. Something that makes sense. So I typed back;'He helped me move a few things because Tom’s still away. Everything’s fine!'I hit send and tossed the phone on the nightstand, breathing hard as I waited for her reply. A knock on the back door made me jump. I peeked out the blinds. Jordan, shirtless again, this time with a smug grin and a bottle of wine.I opened the door an inch. “You’re insane.”“I brought wine,” he said, slipping inside without waiting. “We just had sex. You can’t go cold on me now.”“You need to stop walking into my house like it’s yours.”“You let me in,” he said, holding up the bottle like a peace offering. “That’s not the same as locking the door behind m
YOURS STEPDADDY (A COLLECTION OF STEAMY STORIES) Playing With Fire
Claire"Claire, you're glowing today.” Jordan’s voice teased from the fence the next morning. “Do I have anything to do with that?”I was by the pool, wearing a new red bikini, my pulse already racing at his words as my face curved into a smile. His touch from yesterday—his mouth, his cock, the way he’d fucked me in the pool house— had haunted my dreams. Tom wasn't yet back, but I’d checked the locks repeatedly, paranoid about neighbors or an early return.I lowered my sunglasses, meeting his grin. “Don’t get cocky,” I said, trying to sound steady.He leaned against the fence, shirtless, sweat dripping down his body from a run. “Too late,” he said, eyes raking my body. “You’re wearing another hot bikini again. You’re practically begging for me.”I stood, crossing my arms, my breasts shifting inside the bikini. “Maybe I just like red.”“Or you’re dying for round two,” he said, stepping through the gate uninvited.My heart spiked. “Jordan, you can’t just—”“Can’t what?” he cut in, closi
YOURS STEPDADDY (A COLLECTION OF STEAMY STORIES) The Beginning
claire“Claire, am I happy to see you?!”I looked up from my lounge chair, already tense at the sound of his voice. Jordan was at the fence again, shirtless as always, his abs glistening and his face cocky."Jordan," I said in a low voice in an attempt to remain calm."Were you waiting for me?" He asked as his lips curved in a proud grin.“I wasn’t,” I lied. Tom had left early this morning as usual, for another business meeting, and for the first time, I had been anticipating his departure.He smirked. “You sure about that? Same bikini. Same lipstick. Same time.”“Maybe I like routines.”“Or maybe you like being watched.”I lifted my drink and watched as he approached the poolside, the sight of him doing making my insides excited already.I stood up slowly. “You shouldn’t be here.”He stepped through the gate anyway. “But I am.”I didn’t stop him. I should have.“You wore that for me,” he said, his eyes sweeping over my chest. “Tell me I’m wrong.”I didn’t answer. My mouth was dry. Hi
YOURS STEPDADDY (A COLLECTION OF STEAMY STORIES) Sex
Claire"For the umpteenth time, Jordan, stop staring at me," I said without looking up, a smirk across my face.Jordan stood on the other side of the fence, his eyes burning into me as I lounged by the pool.My red bikini was tight, like it was hanging on to my ample breasts for dear life and I knew it was driving him crazy. At thirty-eight, I still turned heads, and Jordan's were no exception."I wasn't," he drooled, dripping with charm.Taking off my sunglasses, I looked over at him. He was shirtless, holding a hose like he had forgotten how to use it. His abs glistened, his hair wet and dripping. He was twenty-two, maybe twenty-three, old enough to be my son but too young for me to notice that way I had these past weeks– but I noticed anyway. It was hard not to, those hungry eyes following me every time I stepped outside."You were." I shot back."Fine," he laughed. "Maybe I was, a little. You're not going to tell your husband, are you?""Tell him what?""That I stare," he replied
