Book Details
Format
Kindle
Pages
19
Language
English
Description
Nikki just turned eighteen, and she's looking to lose her virginity. She invites her boyfriend over when her parents are out of town, but when her stepfather comes home early and discovers his little girl about to get deflowers, he decides to take matters into his own hands.
Nikki's boyfriend is thrown out, and her stepfather is about to show her what it's like to be with a real man.
This is an erotic short story for ADULTS ONLY! All characters are over the age of eighteen. This story contains graphic depictions of pseudo-incest between a stepfather and stepdaughter, oral sex, intercourse, virgin deflowering, and sex between an older man and a younger woman.
"If you don't do it, I'll fuck the first guy I meet," I challenged him. "I'll go to some seedy bar and pick up a biker."
"You could get a disease!" Wes argued. "Be reasonable!"
"Are you going to fuck me?" I asked point blank.
"No!" he said quickly.
"Fine, then stay out of my way," I snapped, attempting to storm out of the room.
Wes grabbed my arm.
"You are not leaving this house, young lady," he said sternly.
"You can't stop me, Dad. I'm eighteen, remember?"
"I can stop you, and I will stop you!" he shouted.
"The only way you can stop me is if you fuck me right now!" I screamed back at him.
"Fine!" he yelled, and we both froze.
Our eyes were wide, and our mouths both hung open. I blinked at him, and he cleared his throat uncomfortably.
"Really?" I asked cautiously.
Wes sighed dejectedly, and his shoulders slouched.
"Yes," he muttered. "If it means saving you from losing your virginity to some random low life, I'll do it."
I couldn't help but smile. Wes was unbelievably sexy, but I never in a million years thought he'd be attracted enough to me to fuck me.
I wrapped my arms around his neck and pressed my body against his. I stood on my tiptoes and pushed my lips against his. At first, he resisted, but then he opened his lips and pushed his tongue into my mouth. His breath tasted like mint and beer. It was heavenly.
Our kiss moved from sweet and gentle to rough and passionate very quickly. Soon, his lips were pressing against mine so hard they hurt. I lifted one leg and wrapped it around him, and I felt his erection pushing against my inner thigh.
"Oh, God, I want you," I whispered.
"I'm going to fuck you good," he groaned in my ear, and I shivered excitedly.
He pushed me against the wall and lifted me up. I wrapped my legs around him, and his hardness stabbed against my panties. I was so incredibly wet that my juices were soaking through the thin fabric of my panties and dampening the front of his jeans. His tongue probed inside my mouth, and I could hardly breathe. My heart thumped wildly in my chest.
He tugged at my shirt, pulling it out of the waistband of my skirt and lifting it over my head. Then he deftly unfastened my bra and tore it away, exposing my breasts. His eyes rolled over them hungrily, and he bent his head and took one of my nipples into his mouth, sucking sharply.
I tangled my fingers in his hair and closed my eyes, savoring the feel of my nipple being licked and sucked. His hips began to thrust against me, pushing his hardness firmly against my soaked panties.
"Fuck me," I whispered.
Nikki's boyfriend is thrown out, and her stepfather is about to show her what it's like to be with a real man.
This is an erotic short story for ADULTS ONLY! All characters are over the age of eighteen. This story contains graphic depictions of pseudo-incest between a stepfather and stepdaughter, oral sex, intercourse, virgin deflowering, and sex between an older man and a younger woman.
"If you don't do it, I'll fuck the first guy I meet," I challenged him. "I'll go to some seedy bar and pick up a biker."
"You could get a disease!" Wes argued. "Be reasonable!"
"Are you going to fuck me?" I asked point blank.
"No!" he said quickly.
"Fine, then stay out of my way," I snapped, attempting to storm out of the room.
Wes grabbed my arm.
"You are not leaving this house, young lady," he said sternly.
"You can't stop me, Dad. I'm eighteen, remember?"
"I can stop you, and I will stop you!" he shouted.
"The only way you can stop me is if you fuck me right now!" I screamed back at him.
"Fine!" he yelled, and we both froze.
Our eyes were wide, and our mouths both hung open. I blinked at him, and he cleared his throat uncomfortably.
"Really?" I asked cautiously.
Wes sighed dejectedly, and his shoulders slouched.
"Yes," he muttered. "If it means saving you from losing your virginity to some random low life, I'll do it."
I couldn't help but smile. Wes was unbelievably sexy, but I never in a million years thought he'd be attracted enough to me to fuck me.
I wrapped my arms around his neck and pressed my body against his. I stood on my tiptoes and pushed my lips against his. At first, he resisted, but then he opened his lips and pushed his tongue into my mouth. His breath tasted like mint and beer. It was heavenly.
Our kiss moved from sweet and gentle to rough and passionate very quickly. Soon, his lips were pressing against mine so hard they hurt. I lifted one leg and wrapped it around him, and I felt his erection pushing against my inner thigh.
"Oh, God, I want you," I whispered.
"I'm going to fuck you good," he groaned in my ear, and I shivered excitedly.
He pushed me against the wall and lifted me up. I wrapped my legs around him, and his hardness stabbed against my panties. I was so incredibly wet that my juices were soaking through the thin fabric of my panties and dampening the front of his jeans. His tongue probed inside my mouth, and I could hardly breathe. My heart thumped wildly in my chest.
He tugged at my shirt, pulling it out of the waistband of my skirt and lifting it over my head. Then he deftly unfastened my bra and tore it away, exposing my breasts. His eyes rolled over them hungrily, and he bent his head and took one of my nipples into his mouth, sucking sharply.
I tangled my fingers in his hair and closed my eyes, savoring the feel of my nipple being licked and sucked. His hips began to thrust against me, pushing his hardness firmly against my soaked panties.
"Fuck me," I whispered.