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Lily.“Take a step forward.”His voice was low, controlled and sharp. I moved without thinking, my body trembling as I stopped in front of him—bare except for the thin black lace still clinging to my skin.“Do you know why I chose you, Miss Carter?” His voice was calm, calculated, like a professor preparing to lecture.I swallowed, my throat dry. “No.”He took a step closer, his body heat wrapping around me. “I don’t believe in coincidences. You were desperate. You sold your body for a weekend.” His fingers brushed my collarbone. “But what you failed to realize was that I didn’t just want any woman.”He leaned in, his breath against my ear.“I wanted you.”A shiver ran down my spine.His hand trailed down, stopping just below the hollow of my throat. “Do you know what that means?”“That you planned this?” I asked."Planned?" he smirked, "No. But when I saw your name, I didn’t hesitate.” His fingers drifted lower, brushing the lace of my bra. “Tell me, Miss Carter… are you afraid of me
Last Updated : 2025-04-16YOURS STEPDADDY (A COLLECTION OF STEAMY STORIES) No Interruptions
Lily.The morning light crept through the curtains of Room 1703 as I stirred awake, my body aching in places I didn’t know could ache. Dr. Black’s words from last night echoed in my head- 'Somewhere more private. And more permanent.'I didn’t know what he meant, but the way he’d said it left no room for argument. I’d signed up for this. Two nights. Submission. His rules.I sat up when the bathroom door opened. Adrian stepped out, already dressed in black pants and a gray shirt with the sleeves rolled up.“Get up,” he said. “We’re leaving in ten minutes.”I blinked. “Where are we going?”“You’ll see.” He tossed a black bag onto the bed. “Put this on.”I unzipped it. Inside was a thin, black satin dress— short, sleeveless, barely enough to cover me. No underwear.“No bra? No panties?” I asked, my voice quiet.“You won’t need them.”I hesitated, then slid out of bed, naked under his gaze. My hands trembled as I slipped the dress over my head. It clung to me tightly, barely reaching mid-t
Last Updated : 2025-04-16YOURS STEPDADDY (A COLLECTION OF STEAMY STORIES) The Third Player
Lily.'A friend. He's been watching. Wants a taste.' His words played in my mind over and over as I lay on the bed, alone. Then as if on cue, the door creaked open. Adrian stepped in. Behind him stood a man I didn’t recognize - tall with dark hair and a sharp jawline. He wore a black suit and his gaze locked onto me like a hunter sizing up prey.“This is Marcus,” Adrian said, shutting the door. “Say hello.”“Hello,” I said, my voice barely above a whisper.Marcus smirked, stepping closer. “She’s shy. I like that.”“She won’t be for long,” Adrian replied, his tone curt. “Lily, drop the sheets.”My hands shook, but I obeyed, letting the fabric fall. Cool air hit my bare skin, my nipples hardening under their stares. Marcus’s eyes darkened, roaming over me.“Stand,” Adrian ordered.I slid off the bed and stood between them. Marcus circled me, his presence suffocating.“She’s perfect,” Marcus said. “You weren’t lying.”“I don’t lie,” Adrian shot back. “Lily, on your knees.”I sank to the
Last Updated : 2025-04-19YOURS STEPDADDY (A COLLECTION OF STEAMY STORIES) Surrendering
Lily.“Where’s this club?” I asked, my voice barely audible in the car. I sat between them, the red leather lingerie tight against my skin, heels pinching my feet.“Downtown,” Adrian said, eyes fixed ahead. “Private. Members only.”“What am I supposed to do there?”Marcus chuckled. “You’ll see.”The car slowed, pulling to a stop. Adrian stepped out, yanking me with him. Marcus followed, a grin on his face.“Inside,” Adrian said, pushing the door open.The room opened into a dimly lit lounge with a small stage at the center. Men and women in expensive clothes lounged with drinks, their eyes turning to us. To me.“Up there,” Adrian said, nodding to the stage.I froze. “Now?”“Now,” he growled, gripping my arm tighter.Marcus leaned in. “Relax. We’ve got you.”They guided me forward, my heels clicking on the wooden steps as I climbed onto the stage, Adrian and Marcus flanking me. A spotlight snapped on, blinding me.“Hands up,” Adrian ordered.I raised my arms, trembling. He grabbed a ch
Last Updated : 2025-04-19YOURS STEPDADDY (A COLLECTION OF STEAMY STORIES) Raising The Stakes
Lily The mansion was silent when we returned late in the night. My body ached, every step a reminder of the stage, the chains, the camera. I didn’t ask about tomorrow’s “test.” I couldn’t.“Shower,” Adrian said, pushing open the bedroom door. “Now.”I nodded, slipping into the bathroom. Hot water stung my skin, washing away the sweat and shame, but not the heat still simmering low in my belly. I’d hated it —the eyes, the exposure, but part of me had craved it and that scared me the most.When I stepped out, my towel clutched tight, they were waiting. Adrian sat in the leather chair, shirtless, his gaze sharp. Marcus leaned against the bedpost, his tie loose, a smirk playing on his lips.“Drop it,” Adrian ordered.The towel hit the floor. I stood bare, vulnerable, their eyes raking over me.“Come here,” Marcus said, patting the bed.I obeyed, crawling onto the mattress. Adrian stood, towering over me. “On your back.”I lay down as my heart pounded. Marcus grabbed my ankles, pulling my
Last Updated : 2025-04-19YOURS STEPDADDY (A COLLECTION OF STEAMY STORIES) The Test
LilyMorning came too fast. Sunlight sliced through the curtains, and I woke to Adrian’s voice. “Get up, Lily.”I sat up, groggy. Marcus wasn't in the room. Adrian stood by the bed, dressed in a black suit, his expression cold. “He’s here.”“Who?” I mumbled, then remembered. Dr. Pierce.“Get dressed,” he said, tossing me a sheer black robe. “Downstairs. Five minutes.”I slipped it on, the fabric barely covering me, and followed him. My legs shook as we descended the stairs. Dr. Pierce stood there— tall, lean, with graying hair and a stern face I knew from lectures. He wore a dark blazer, hands in his pockets, his eyes locking onto me with a hunger I’d never seen in class.“Miss Carter,” he said, his voice deep and smooth. “You’ve been busy.”I froze. “Dr. Pierce—”“Quiet,” Adrian cut in, stepping beside me. “He’s here for you.”Pierce smirked, closing the distance. “I saw the video. Impressive.”My face burned. “I didn’t know—”“You don’t need to know,” he said, circling me. “You jus
Last Updated : 2025-04-21YOURS STEPDADDY (A COLLECTION OF STEAMY STORIES) Pleasing Dr Pierce
Lily"Okay gentlemen, my turn now." Dr Pierce cut in as Adrian and Marcus rammed into me simultaneously.At his words, they pulled out, their eyes still blazing with hunger. I lay spent on the padded table, my wrists and ankles bound tight. My body still thrummed from Adrian and Marcus, but Pierce’s presence swallowed everything else as he approached. He stood over me, his shirt unbuttoned, his silver eyes blazing with raw, unfiltered hunger. The air crackled with his intent, and I felt it in my bones— this was his moment.“Untie her legs,” Pierce ordered, voice like a whip.Marcus moved quick, loosening the ropes around my ankles. My thighs fell open, sore and trembling, my breath catching as Pierce stepped closer, his lean frame towering.“You’re mine now,” he said, grabbing my hips and yanking me to the edge of the table. “Spread.”I obeyed, spreading my legs wide as my heart hammered. “Yes, sir,” I whispered.He freed himself, his cock hard and thick. Then he began stroking slowl
Last Updated : 2025-04-21YOURS STEPDADDY (A COLLECTION OF STEAMY STORIES) The Dinner Of Desire
LilyAfter Dr. Pierce left, Marcus had vanished too, leaving just Adrian and me. Later in the day, Adrian's voice woke me from my sleep, disrupting the quiet of the house.“Lily, downstairs,” he called from the hall. “Now.”I slipped on the silk black robe he’d left on the chair, my legs shaky as I descended. I stepped inside the foyer and froze. A long table was set for two with soft music drifting from hidden speakers. Adrian stood by the head of the table, dressed in a crisp black shirt and slacks, his gray eyes softer than I’d ever seen them.“What’s this?” I asked softly.“Dinner,” he said, pulling out a chair. “Sit.”I hesitated, then obeyed, the robe barely covering me. He disappeared into the kitchen and returned with a tray— steak, salad and a bottle of red wine. My stomach growled, but my nerves kept me alert.“You’re tense,” he said, pouring the wine. “Relax.”“Hard to after today,” I muttered.He smirked, setting a plate in front of me. “Tonight’s different. Just us.”I bl
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Lily'Take the money and leave. Or stay. With me.'Adrian's words played in my head as the stack of cash on the table gleamed, a promise of freedom, but his eyes held something warmer, something I couldn’t walk away from.“You’re quiet,” he said, stepping closer, his voice low.“I’m thinking,” I replied.“About what?”“About how crazy this is,” I said, meeting his gaze. “Two days ago, I was just your student. Now you’re asking me to… what? Be yours?”“Yes,” he said steadily. “That’s exactly what I’m asking.”I swallowed, my throat tight. “Why me?”“Why you?” He laughed bitterly. “Because you’ve ruined me, Lily. I wasn’t supposed to feel this.”“Feel what?” I pressed, stepping toward him.“This,” he said, grabbing my hand, pressing it to his chest. “You’re under my skin. I can’t shake you.”“That’s not an answer,” I said, pulling my hand back. “You tied me up, shared me, pushed me to my limits. And now you want… what? A relationship?”“I want you,” he said, voice rough. “All of you. No
YOURS STEPDADDY (A COLLECTION OF STEAMY STORIES) The Dinner Of Desire
LilyAfter Dr. Pierce left, Marcus had vanished too, leaving just Adrian and me. Later in the day, Adrian's voice woke me from my sleep, disrupting the quiet of the house.“Lily, downstairs,” he called from the hall. “Now.”I slipped on the silk black robe he’d left on the chair, my legs shaky as I descended. I stepped inside the foyer and froze. A long table was set for two with soft music drifting from hidden speakers. Adrian stood by the head of the table, dressed in a crisp black shirt and slacks, his gray eyes softer than I’d ever seen them.“What’s this?” I asked softly.“Dinner,” he said, pulling out a chair. “Sit.”I hesitated, then obeyed, the robe barely covering me. He disappeared into the kitchen and returned with a tray— steak, salad and a bottle of red wine. My stomach growled, but my nerves kept me alert.“You’re tense,” he said, pouring the wine. “Relax.”“Hard to after today,” I muttered.He smirked, setting a plate in front of me. “Tonight’s different. Just us.”I bl
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Lily"Okay gentlemen, my turn now." Dr Pierce cut in as Adrian and Marcus rammed into me simultaneously.At his words, they pulled out, their eyes still blazing with hunger. I lay spent on the padded table, my wrists and ankles bound tight. My body still thrummed from Adrian and Marcus, but Pierce’s presence swallowed everything else as he approached. He stood over me, his shirt unbuttoned, his silver eyes blazing with raw, unfiltered hunger. The air crackled with his intent, and I felt it in my bones— this was his moment.“Untie her legs,” Pierce ordered, voice like a whip.Marcus moved quick, loosening the ropes around my ankles. My thighs fell open, sore and trembling, my breath catching as Pierce stepped closer, his lean frame towering.“You’re mine now,” he said, grabbing my hips and yanking me to the edge of the table. “Spread.”I obeyed, spreading my legs wide as my heart hammered. “Yes, sir,” I whispered.He freed himself, his cock hard and thick. Then he began stroking slowl
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LilyMorning came too fast. Sunlight sliced through the curtains, and I woke to Adrian’s voice. “Get up, Lily.”I sat up, groggy. Marcus wasn't in the room. Adrian stood by the bed, dressed in a black suit, his expression cold. “He’s here.”“Who?” I mumbled, then remembered. Dr. Pierce.“Get dressed,” he said, tossing me a sheer black robe. “Downstairs. Five minutes.”I slipped it on, the fabric barely covering me, and followed him. My legs shook as we descended the stairs. Dr. Pierce stood there— tall, lean, with graying hair and a stern face I knew from lectures. He wore a dark blazer, hands in his pockets, his eyes locking onto me with a hunger I’d never seen in class.“Miss Carter,” he said, his voice deep and smooth. “You’ve been busy.”I froze. “Dr. Pierce—”“Quiet,” Adrian cut in, stepping beside me. “He’s here for you.”Pierce smirked, closing the distance. “I saw the video. Impressive.”My face burned. “I didn’t know—”“You don’t need to know,” he said, circling me. “You jus
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Lily The mansion was silent when we returned late in the night. My body ached, every step a reminder of the stage, the chains, the camera. I didn’t ask about tomorrow’s “test.” I couldn’t.“Shower,” Adrian said, pushing open the bedroom door. “Now.”I nodded, slipping into the bathroom. Hot water stung my skin, washing away the sweat and shame, but not the heat still simmering low in my belly. I’d hated it —the eyes, the exposure, but part of me had craved it and that scared me the most.When I stepped out, my towel clutched tight, they were waiting. Adrian sat in the leather chair, shirtless, his gaze sharp. Marcus leaned against the bedpost, his tie loose, a smirk playing on his lips.“Drop it,” Adrian ordered.The towel hit the floor. I stood bare, vulnerable, their eyes raking over me.“Come here,” Marcus said, patting the bed.I obeyed, crawling onto the mattress. Adrian stood, towering over me. “On your back.”I lay down as my heart pounded. Marcus grabbed my ankles, pulling my
YOURS STEPDADDY (A COLLECTION OF STEAMY STORIES) Surrendering
Lily.“Where’s this club?” I asked, my voice barely audible in the car. I sat between them, the red leather lingerie tight against my skin, heels pinching my feet.“Downtown,” Adrian said, eyes fixed ahead. “Private. Members only.”“What am I supposed to do there?”Marcus chuckled. “You’ll see.”The car slowed, pulling to a stop. Adrian stepped out, yanking me with him. Marcus followed, a grin on his face.“Inside,” Adrian said, pushing the door open.The room opened into a dimly lit lounge with a small stage at the center. Men and women in expensive clothes lounged with drinks, their eyes turning to us. To me.“Up there,” Adrian said, nodding to the stage.I froze. “Now?”“Now,” he growled, gripping my arm tighter.Marcus leaned in. “Relax. We’ve got you.”They guided me forward, my heels clicking on the wooden steps as I climbed onto the stage, Adrian and Marcus flanking me. A spotlight snapped on, blinding me.“Hands up,” Adrian ordered.I raised my arms, trembling. He grabbed a ch
YOURS STEPDADDY (A COLLECTION OF STEAMY STORIES) The Third Player
Lily.'A friend. He's been watching. Wants a taste.' His words played in my mind over and over as I lay on the bed, alone. Then as if on cue, the door creaked open. Adrian stepped in. Behind him stood a man I didn’t recognize - tall with dark hair and a sharp jawline. He wore a black suit and his gaze locked onto me like a hunter sizing up prey.“This is Marcus,” Adrian said, shutting the door. “Say hello.”“Hello,” I said, my voice barely above a whisper.Marcus smirked, stepping closer. “She’s shy. I like that.”“She won’t be for long,” Adrian replied, his tone curt. “Lily, drop the sheets.”My hands shook, but I obeyed, letting the fabric fall. Cool air hit my bare skin, my nipples hardening under their stares. Marcus’s eyes darkened, roaming over me.“Stand,” Adrian ordered.I slid off the bed and stood between them. Marcus circled me, his presence suffocating.“She’s perfect,” Marcus said. “You weren’t lying.”“I don’t lie,” Adrian shot back. “Lily, on your knees.”I sank to the
