All Chapters of Steamy Sessions: A Rosy Forbidden Collection: Chapter 111 - Chapter 118

Most people wake up with raging headaches and extremely hungover but instead all I felt like doing was going for another party, dancing and loud music. Last night something unhinged woke in me, and while I can't remember what I knew I damn right enjoyed myself because I was here in my own bed, so definitely one of my friends must have either driven me home or called me a taxi.I decided not to worry about it, plenty of time to recap on the party later that day when I had the chance to catch up with my friends. For the time being I would have a shower and then see about getting some food. I grabbed a towel and headed for the bathroom.As I crossed the hallway I heard the TV downstairs. My Mom was away for a couple of weeks visiting Grand ma Dolly so my Step-Dad, Steve, must have stayed home from work. Strange, but what the hell, the guy had to have the occasional Saturday off. I didn’t think much of it at the time. He’d been married to my Mom for about Ten years by then and had almos

Steve leaned back, lifting me higher into the air and carried me towards the front of my car. He kicked the mailbox, which skittered away into the corner and set me down on the dented bonnet. He ran his hands up my legs, which were still loosely wrapped around him, feeling my smooth and taught teen thighs and finally reached my hips under my skirt. Gripping with each hand he gently pulled downwards on my panties, slowly removing them as he looked upwards into my eyes. I felt the material pulled out from between my pussy lips, no doubt a soaked and sticky mess and, just like that, my pussy was on display for my Daddy. I unwrapped my legs from Steve’s hips and he pulled my panties completely off.Without a word he knelt down on the ground between my legs and his head disappeared under my skirt. I couldn’t see what he was doing but after only a short pause where he was no doubt taking an extremely close up look at my slippery and unused pussy he began kissing my inner thighs. His mou

“We, Steve and I, just thought maybe I could help take your mind off things. I can see you want me, Brady. I want you too.”“But… my wife…”I stood up and set my glass down on the coffee table then turned to face him standing between his legs.“Does your soon-to-be-ex-wife have a body like this?” I asked as I pulled my top off over my head, exposing my large teen breasts encased in a pink lacy bra, my nipples barely visible through the thinner parts of the cups.“Holy fuck… she wishes.” He breathed and took a huge gulp of his drink as if building up some courage. I bent over, my breasts held firmly in place partially by the supportive underwear and partially by their youthful perkiness, and grabbed his glass from his hand placing it beside mine on the coffee table.I picked up his hands and placed them on my navel, Brady’s mouth opened and he took a deep breath in and out.“How mad would your wife be if she knew you went straight out and fucked his best friend's willing step daughter

Tonight was going to be a special night. Not only was it the first night in about three weeks that Steve and I would be alone without my Mom in the way but Steve had also promised some big news for me. I couldn’t imagine what it was going to be, he’d been acting a bit strange lately.Steve was a savvy businessman, very proud of his software company, but lately he hadn’t been talking about work around the dinner table at all. My Mother didn’t notice, of course, all she cared about these days was that the profits kept coming in so she could maintain the lifestyle she had become accustomed to since marrying him. Not that he was super rich or anything, but the lifestyle he was able to provide for us was a hell of a lot better than the lifestyle we came from. Everything was bought and paid for, he was debt free, we had far more than we needed to be comfortable.If that had been his only strange behaviour I would have thought the news would revolve around work in some way but there was