This book is a work of fiction. Any references to historical events, real people, or real locales are used fictitiously. Other names, characters, places, and incidents are the product of the author’s imagination, and any resemblance to actual events or locales or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental.
First electronic edition November 2011
Copyright © 2011 by Livia Bloom at Smashwords
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His name is Blaine and he is so fucking hot, I can’t control myself. I seriously masturbate every night thinking about him. Yes, I know that because he married my mother that makes him my stepdad, but you know? That only makes it hotter.
Guess what happened the other night?
I caught my mother refusing to give Blaine a blowjob. Can you believe it? Who in their right mind would refuse to give such a sexy man a blowjob? I’ll tell you one thing, I wouldn’t… and I didn’t… because the next morning, after my mother left, I snuck upstairs to give Blaine exactly what he wanted…”
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Ricky, stopped her in the middle of a blowjob… to tell her she
wasn’t that good at it. Now she’s sitting home, hugging her
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she’s really that bad at it…
Thankfully her stepfather, Andy,
comes into her to room to talk to her. He’s always good at helping
her.
When Libby finally confesses what happened with Ricky, her
stepdaddy says there’s only thing to do… to find out if Libby can
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way…
The story guaranteed to push the erotic boundaries, Tie Me Up Daddy… Leather makes Sasha horny. All she wants is to be tied up, and fucked.
Her stepdad, Brad, has been taking care of Sasha for years, since her mother left, chasing away any boy who tried to touch her. That’s okay with Sasha, because what she really wanted was Brad. And each time he caught her fooling around with boys, he’d spank her, with his belt…
All these years later, Sasha finally gets the nerve to share her secret desires with her stepfather, and as she begins to worry what he will say, or do, Brad leads her to the bedroom… and he has four belts… could this be Sasha’s ultimate fantasy?
And the fast paced, filled with jammed pack sex action story, Daddy’s Little Speeder… “Another speeding ticket?” Ut-oh, not again… Amber got another speeding ticket. This time her stepdad, Jack, is really unhappy about it. He and Amber know that if Amber’s mother finds out, Amber will be in BIG trouble. When Jack asks Amber why she was speeding, she tells him it was because she likes it fast… Jack comes up with an idea… a way to convince him not to tell Amber’s mother about the ticket. It involves two bedrooms and Amber almost naked. Oh, and Jack’s hard cock. The true question is – can Amber please her stepdaddy enough so that he keeps his mouth shut about the speeding ticket?
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Okay, so I have this problem… I keep fucking my boyfriend, but I can’t come. Like ever. His cock is okay, I guess, but he just doesn’t do it.
Until last week.
I was fucking my boyfriend and I started to try anything to come. I thought about other guys, other boyfriends, but that didn’t work. Then a crazy fantasy came to me… one that involved my stepdad.
Guess what?
I started to come…
But I never finished completely. So I left my boyfriend, to go home, where my stepdad was, all alone, because on Thursdays, my mother works late… so it’s just me and Paul… and I think Paul isn’t the only one that has a fantasy…
I was on my hands and knees, gripping the headboard with all my force, thrusting my body towards his cock, wishing he could just go deeper.
He couldn’t, and no matter how hard he pumped at me, smacked my ass, reached for my tits, or pulled at my hips to get at him harder, I just couldn’t get to that spot and finish.
He’d already came once, a sticky mess all over my pussy, almost like he was trying to paint it white. But I guess it was better than trying to force it onto my stomach, my tits, or in my mouth.
He did things like that, and I didn’t like it. He seemed too aggressive for a guy who couldn’t make me orgasm.
“Uh, babe, you okay?” he asked in a tone that made it seem like I was doing something wrong.
Me? Wrong? Uh, hello… was I not the one with the tight body? Was I not the one with the perfect pussy? Was I not the one with the perfect sized tits? Was I not the one who could deep throat down to his balls and hold there for what felt like days? Oh, and was I not the one who enjoyed to have my ass fucked as much as my pussy?
“I’m fine,” I whispered and then pulled my body away, letting his cock fall from my pussy.
I’ll give him some credit, his cock felt good inside me. It kept me wet and kept me fucking, but it just couldn’t take me over the edge and let me loose.
And wow, it had been a long time since a guy had made me come.
I mean, sure, I had my fingers and some toys and stuff, but nothing could replace a real cock…
“What do you want now?” he asked me, still in that tone.
“Lay down,” I said.
He listened.
I figured maybe if I could guide myself around his cock, I’d find my own spots to hit and get this over with. If it took any longer then another half hour, I’d be forced to stay at his place, in his cramped apartment.
It wasn’t that I didn’t like my boyfriend, I just kind of hated him.
I wanted a man, not a grown boy.
But I gave him the benefit of the doubt, as I usually do, and I climbed on top of his cock. It went in nice and smooth, cutting its way along my walls, pushing, feeling great, but again, just missing that little extra I needed.
I leaned forward and grabbed the headboard again. I began to move fast and hard, slamming my body down on his cock, feeling it rise inside of me over and over. A few times I swore I could feel it trying to get deeper, but there was no use.
If I was going to finish, I’d have to think of something…
Yeah, that’s it.
Think.
I closed my eyes and kept riding his cock. I thought about my old boyfriends, but that didn’t help. Then I thought about three of my old boyfriends fucking me at once. One with his cock in my ass, one with his cock in my pussy, and one with his cock in my mouth.