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Snowed In

Daddy's Creampie Delight


By Keely Eve




Snowed In: Daddy's Creampie Delight


by Keely Eve


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Copyright © 2012 Keely Eve


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Warning: This book is for adult audiences only. This book is only for persons who are 18 years of age or older. All characters in this book are 18 years of age or older. This book contains adult themes of graphic hardcore sex, including sex between stepfamily members.





The bang startled me awake with a panic. I am a light sleeper, but that night the fact that I knew I didn’t need to get up early to head home must have put me in a deep, deep slumber. I batted my eyes attempting to release them from the sandman's grip. I squinted towards the other bed in the room. It was empty. My best friend, Rachel, and I drove up to meet my stepfather, Darren, for the weekend at his cabin. Rachel and I spent the first two days shopping in the cute mountain town. In the evenings we visited with my stepfather sharing memories and catching up. Rachel and I should have left earlier that day to head back for the final weeks of the semester, but a freak, late spring snowstorm hit our charming mountain cabin. As a result, we were stranded for a couple of days. Nothing to do but wait it out. After we said our goodnights to my stepfather, Rachel and I chit chatted before I fell fast asleep. I would have never known Rachel was out of her bed if it wasn't for the bedroom door slamming closed when the furnace kicked on. It was the kind of bump in the night that would change my life forever. Or at least my love life. My snug and cozy life was about to get a lot hotter on that snowy night.

I exited the bedroom that Rachel and I had been sleeping in. I sluggishly ambled down the hallway and peered into the bathroom. It was dark. I had assumed maybe she was there, but then I heard a noise from the kitchen. I thought that maybe she was hungry and just getting a late night snack. Oh, was she ever getting a late night snack. The kind of late night treat I would have never imagined on this cold night. I tiptoed into the kitchen and peeked around the refrigerator towards the dining room. I couldn't believe my eyes at first. I could see Rachel lying on her back on the corner of the dining room table. Her long, slender legs were extended over the shoulders of a man as he was fucking her. I could see his tight ass grinding away at her pussy as she moaned. I couldn't see his head as the dining room was dark and the moonlight reflecting off the snow through the window only shone on the lower half of his body.

"Oh, fuck me." Rachel massaged his arms as she squirmed in pleasure beneath him.

I turned to look down the hallway. My stepdad's door to his room was closed. Worry struck me, as I feared my father waking and walking in on them. I brought my no longer tired eyes back to their midnight show. He was fucking her with such a sweet tenderness. Rachel's tits jiggled with each thrust. My heart was racing and my body began to feel a familiar heat on this cold, snowy night. My eyes were glued on my friend and her mystery man. There was a tingle between my legs as I felt my pussy beginning to moisten. I was getting turned on and the worry was diminishing. I felt like I was watching a porno. But this was much better than any porno I had ever seen. My fingers massaged my pussy mound over my purple and white-checkered flannel pajama bottoms. I closed my eyes and circled my clit with my index finger. I felt my nipples stand to attention as my pussy ached for more of my hand. With my eyes closed, I listened to Rachel's succulent moans. Rachel and I had experienced our girl on girl moments over the years when we would hold and caress each other when no one else was around. You might consider us bisexual, but it really wasn't all about the sex. Although on occasion, when she or I would return from a night out with a guy, the one left behind would get a nice cum treat by eating the other's pussy. This often was great as it would bring us to orgasm for the second time that night or even for the first time, as some guys would get off paying no mind to our aching pussies. Needless to say, we were close.


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