At Home Late CH 27

I found another story titled, ‘Breakfast in Bed with My Stepdad. ‘In this one, the
stepdaughter brings her stepdad breakfast in bed on his birthday. And like all the
other books, this leads to them fucking.
When I check the date it was written, sure enough, it was about a week after his
birthday back in April, And yes, I had brought him breakfast in bed for that
birthday.
I find another one called, ‘Surprised by My Stepdad,‘ and begin reading it,
wondering what experience between Alex and me had inspired it. But as I read, I
discover it’s about a stepdad walking into his daughter’s bedroom without
knocking and finding her fucking herself with a vibrator.
That’s interesting, I thought. That never happened. I don’t even own a vibrator,
and while I masturbate frequently, Alex has never walked in on me doing it.
So that means that all of his stories aren’t based on actual events. Some of them
come from his imagination. I’m not sure if that’s better or worse. Do I really want
my stepdad imagining those kinds of scenarios with me?
I continue reading the story, and have to admit to myself it’s kinda hot. After the
stepdad walks in on his daughter using
the vibrator, he confronts her, asking why she lied to him and told him she was a
virgin. She explains that while she busted her own cherry with the vibrator, she
still hasn’t had sex with a guy. So she technically still is a virgin.
Then she says, “I’ve been waiting for my daddy to fuck me.”
They start going at it, screwing right there on the bed. And wow, the writing
makes me feel like I’m right there. experiencing it. I never knew Alex was such a
good writer. He’s actually making my pussy wet with his words
I keep reading, and somehow my hand slides up under my nightshirt and then
down into my panties, where I start fingering my pussy. It’s kind of weird, rubbing
myself to something Alex wrote, but I can’t help myself, I can picture myself in
this girl’s place, lying back as her daddy pounds her with his cock.
I reach the end of the scene where the dad fills his stepdaughter’s womb with his
surging cum, so I pull the crotch of my panties to the side and lean back in the
chair, placing my feet up on the edge of the desk and allowing my thighs to fall
apart. Then I close my eyes and begin rubbing my clit again, getting lost in the
scene I’d just read, imagining I’m a part of
it.
In my mind, I’m lying back on the bed as my stepdad fucks me. No, not Alex, but
the fictitious stepdad in the story. Imagining I’m fucking Alex would just be too
weird.
I can feel my pleasure rising as my fingers bat against my swollen nub. It won’t be
long until I explode.
I’m not sure if I hear something, or just sense it, but suddenly it feels like I’m not
alone anymore. I open my eyes,
And there, standing right in front of me on the other side of the desk, is Alex
tartled, I quickly bring my legs down and sit up straight.
“Alex!” I exclaim, then quickly pull my panties back over my pussy and cover my
crotch with my hands.
He stands there glaring at me. I’m not sure if he’s angry at me because I’m in his
office, or because I’m rubbing my pussy in his chair. Or both.
“Ashley? What the hell?”
“Um, this isn’t what it looks like.”
Fold Up
Handle My Stepfather And His Best Frent why are you in my office? And what ne
“Um…”
you doing?
As hard as I try, I just can’t think up a good excuse for why I’m here.