Stepdaughter Escort
Collected Stories, Volume 2
by Belle Hart
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Copyright 2011 by Belle Hart
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Step Dad vs. Boyfriend (back to top)
I’m driving over to my boyfriend Jeremy’s apartment. He’s 21 and in college. I’m wearing a slutty black dress under my trench coat. The dress is really short, and the top is just two wide straps that criss cross over my belly, cover my small breasts, then go behind my neck. The back has thin straps that tie, and then enough fabric to barely cover my little butt. He’s never seen this one before. I like to impress him.
We met when he hired me as an escort. I’m 18, and in high school, but I find the time to have sex for money. Two things I love.
I walk up to Jeremy’s door wearing black platform heels to make me taller. I am way too short in my opinion. My long dark hair is loose down my back. I’ve worn my dark thick eyeliner and shiny lip gloss. My “slut” look. I know he digs it. I knock on the door.
He opens the door smiling, his dark hair falling into his eyes. He has a sweet look about him. He’s tall and athletic looking. I smile and walk inside. He closes the door behind me. His apartment is a studio, one big room.
He’s barefoot, wearing a white T-shirt and jeans.
“Well, I guess we should curl up on the couch, drink cocoa and watch a chick flick,” he says.
I laugh. “Shut up.” I take off my coat. He sets it on a kitchen chair for me.
“Whoa,” he says appreciatively. “That’s a good dress.”
“I’m not wearing any panties,” I whisper and smile.
He groans and leans down to kiss me as he picks me up. I wrap my legs around his hips. His tongue darts into my mouth to tangle with mine. He has his hands on my bare ass under the skimpy dress. My pussy is suddenly sopping wet.
As he kisses me hungrily, he puts a few of his fingers in my cunt. I shiver and moan. I keep wanting to say I love him, but we’ve only been dating a few weeks. It seems too soon. Then he grips my ass and puts all his fingers into me, sort of spreading me out. I moan and whimper and start to pant.
“You want it, baby?” he says quietly, sweetly.
“Yes, baby,” I pant.
He sets me down then. He leads me to the kitchen counter island near the door and bends me forward over it. I’m just the right height with my platform shoes on. I spread my legs for him.
“Keep your legs together,” he says quietly, gently pushing them back together. I look back and see him whip his T-shirt off. Then he quickly unzips his jeans and steps out of them. He's not wearing underwear. He likes to be completely naked. His big hard cock looks eager for me. I shiver and feel wetness fill my vagina.
He spreads his legs a little, to put them outside of mine, then he bends his knees and puts his dick in me. I groan. My legs together and his apart make this a slightly different angle. The newness of it feels kinky and good. He puts his hands on my ass and massages my butt cheeks as he starts to thrust into me.
“So how was your day?” he says as he fucks me.
“Oh, God, Jeremy,” I say with passion. “Uh!”
“Mine was pretty good,” he says, he’s starting to sound out of breath. “I aced a test and got an A on a paper.”
“Good for you, baby,” I say as I pant.
“Thanks,” he says. He keeps thrusting into me. “So how was your day?”
“Ugh!” I grunt as he hits a new spot in me. “I… uh… water pipe broke at school, so we had the day off,” I say breathlessly. “Oh, God…”
He picks up speed then. “Awesome,” he says breathing hard. “You fuck anybody else yet today?”
“No,” I say. “Just you.”
“Good,” he says with satisfaction. He starts pushing his cock deeper into me with each thrust. I moan loudly.
“Still fucking your stepdad?” he asks as he pumps.
“Sometimes,” I say.
This makes him fuck me harder.
“Leah,” he says to me, barely able to speak.
“Yes?”
“Squeeze your legs together.”
I do as I’m told. Suddenly every pleasure spot is magnified. As he fucks me, the pleasure builds up to intense new levels quickly.
“Oh, God, Jer, Oh, God!” I yell.
“Ugh!” he groans. He starts to grunt with each thrust.
I feel my pleasure build up unbelievably. “UHHNNHH!” I grunt as I cum hard. My pussy twitches and clenches and pleasure spills out of it, all over my body. He keeps fucking. Suddenly he makes a high pitched whine and shoots his load into me. He thrusts a few more times and shoots another smaller load with a grunt.
I lie panting across the counter, I can’t believe how good that felt. He scoops me up in his arms then and carries me to the big unmade bed by the wall. He takes off my big shoes. Then he says, “How do you get this contraption off?” as he tries to figure out my dress.
I laugh and unsnap the neck strap, then untie the tie at my back. I pull the dress down, revealing my round little breasts, and scoot it off over my hips. He pulls it the rest of the way off and tosses it to the floor.
“You’re so beautiful,” Jeremy says as he admires my body.
“Thanks, Jeremy,” I say. I start to fondle my breasts as I stare at him. He groans. Then he picks me up by the waist and turns me over. He sets me down on the bed on all fours. Then he does the last thing I expect. He puts his thumb in my ass. I gasp.
“What are you-“ I start to say.
“Shhh…” he says as he puts the fingers of that hand into my cunt. I moan.
Then he starts rubbing his fingers and thumb, pressing them together, thumb in my anus, fingers in my cunt. I moan loudly. It hits a pleasure spot really hard.
I can hear his breathing speed up. He works my flesh between his fingers and thumb, rubbing at a steady rhythm. Then with his other hand he reaches around and starts rubbing my clit. He is kneeling behind me on the bed. I can feel his hard cock brush up against my ass, but he doesn’t put it in me.
I start to pant and moan rhythmically. I almost can’t stand it. The extreme pleasure of my anus and vagina combined with the rubbing of my clit almost sends me over the edge. I can feel my cum dripping out of me.
“Oh, Jeremy…” I moan. He massages me more roughly, really working my flesh with his hands.
“Uh… uh… uh…” I start to grunt with his rhythm. He is breathing hard behind me.
“Oh God, Oh God…” I say as ecstasy builds up inside me. “Oh God, UGHHHH!” I yell as a hard orgasm rocks my body. It clenches my pussy over his fingers. “Uhhhh…” I groan as it floods me all over with lingering pleasure.
Jeremy shoots cum all over my ass with a grunt. “Fuck,” he says. He wasn’t even rubbing himself against me. He just got off by watching me get off. I giggle weakly. He laughs.
“Now come here, little kitten,” he says to me playfully as he flips me over onto my back. He lies down on top of me and kisses me passionately. I wrap my arms around him and kiss him back.
“I love you,” I say to him passionately.
“I love you too,” he says back, with a smile. Then he kisses me some more. I’m in heaven.
“I want to try one more thing,” he says between kisses.
“Okay,” I whisper.
He opens the nightstand drawer and pulls out a big white vibrator. I raise my eyebrows at him.
He brings it to my crotch. I expect him to put it in my pussy, but he winks at me and starts to put it in my anus.
“Whoa,” I say. “What… whoa.” He has rubbed his hand that was wet with my juices all over the vibe to help it slide into my ass. He slides it pretty far into me. “Uh,” I grunt. I feel so full.
“Ready, baby?” he says with a smile.
I nod. He turns the vibrator on. I moan and clench my eyes closed. Pleasure surges through me. An aching searing pleasure.
“Yeah…” Jeremy says. Then he slides his big hard cock into my slippery tight pussy.
I moan again. My heart speeds up. I am dizzy. Jeremy groans. I think he can feel the vibrations.
He breathes steadily for a few moments, then he starts slowly thrusting. I moan, and start to cry. It feels so good.
“Shh…” he says as he fucks me. “Shh…” He starts to pant as he builds up a rhythm. He thrusts deep and hard into me.
Feeling the vibrator in one hole and his huge cock in the other is pleasure beyond words. He thrusts me hard and deep and grunts with each one. I moan and cry and thrash around. I can’t stand the pleasure. It’s almost too much.
“Shh, baby…” he says as he fucks. “Shh…”
He starts breathing hard and fucking me more rapidly. Really driving his cock deep into my cunt. I can feel my pussy start to shiver and shake. Ecstasy is taking me over. He fucks me as hard as he can. He is covered with sweat now as he grunts.
I sob and cry and the pleasure surges up in an enormous wave. “UUUNNHHHH!” I yell as it crashes over me. “Uhhhh!” My body twitches and convulses. He groans deeply as he thrusts into me. Then he shoots cum inside me. One hard long shot of cum, as he groans for a while. He collapses on top of me. He reaches down and turns off the vibrator. I cry a little more.
He kisses my cheeks. Then my lips. He reaches down and pulls out the vibrator. Then he curls me up into his arms as he rolls onto his side, and we fall asleep.
The next morning I leave Jeremy’s apartment and drive home. It is Tuesday. I have Monday nights off from work. It is still pretty early. I have plenty of time to get ready for school. That is if they’ve fixed the pipe.
I park my car and quietly enter the kitchen door with my key. My stepdad, Steve, is waiting for me at the kitchen table.
“Where have you been?” he asks me angrily.
“I left you a note,” I say.
“It was a school night,” he says.
“Whatever,” I say back to him. I thought we were done with this bossiness of his.
He stands up, glaring at me. He is already dressed for the day in his conservative slacks and long sleeved button-up shirt, light blue. I can feel the sexual tension build up as we stare at each other.
My stepdad is pretty goodlooking, for a 40-something guy. He’s tall and tan and muscular. He plays a lot of sports in his spare time. He has reddish blond hair. A ruggedly handsome face. My mother moved out a few weeks ago. He’s still pretty wigged about it. I think that’s why he’s been fucking me.
“Young lady,” he says with seething anger, “what are you wearing?” He takes a step toward me, then pulls off my trench coat roughly. He drops it on the floor as he glares at my skimpy dress.
“Slut,” he says. I feel my pussy get wet.
“You know I’m an escort, Steve,” I say, a little breathlessly. I feel the tension get more intense then.
Then he actually growls. He roughly picks me up and lays my body over the counter in the middle of the kitchen, face down. He has a glass of milk and a bowl of dry cereal sitting there, possibly waiting for me. I spill both as he shoves me onto the counter. I am bent over it and my legs are hanging down. My feet don’t even touch the ground, the counter is too high.
My breathing speeds up, and my cunt floods with lubrication.