Ana
The first time I saw Christian, I was sitting at the kitchen counter, minding my own business when the front door opened. I glanced up, expecting my mom, but instead, in walked this tall, striking man. My throat went dry.
“Who’s that?” I whispered to myself, eyes fixed on him as he strode in with confidence.
“Christian, this is Ana,” my mom introduced, her voice warm with pride. “Ana, meet Christian. He’s… my fiancé.”
Fiancé? I stared at him, wide-eyed, as he smiled and reached out his hand to shake mine. My heart fluttered, and for a second, I forgot to breathe.
“Nice to meet you, Ana.” His voice was deep, smooth, and something about it made my stomach do a flip.
“Uh… yeah, you too,” I stammered, trying to play it cool, but I knew my cheeks were burning.
As he settled into the kitchen, chatting with my mom like they’d known each other forever, I couldn’t stop staring. His broad shoulders, the way his jaw clenched when he wasn’t speaking, and those eyes. God, his eyes.
I felt a strange pull toward him, a feeling I couldn’t place. It wasn’t just that he was handsome—it was more than that. It was how he carried himself, how he made me feel noticed, even without saying much.
I tried to shake the feeling, telling myself he was off-limits. He was my mom’s fiancé, after all. But deep down, something in me shifted that day. It was the moment I realized I wasn’t just a girl living in the same house as this man. I wanted more.
Weeks passed, and I found myself going toward Christian more than I wanted to admit. I caught myself lingering in rooms he was in, listening to his conversations with my mom, studying the way he moved around the house. Every interaction, no matter how small, stirred something inside me I hadn’t felt before.
One evening, I was sitting on the couch, scrolling through my phone, when I overheard my mom talking on the phone. She was in her bedroom, voice low but excited. “I’ll be out for a few hours… dinner with the girls,” she said. I peeked over the edge of the couch and saw her grabbing her purse.
“Christian’s in his office,” she added absentmindedly, as if I needed to know where he was. “If you need anything, just ask him.”
I nodded, barely paying attention. But as soon as she left, the house suddenly felt much quieter. I sat there for a moment, my mind wandering, unable to focus on anything but the fact that I was alone in the house with him.
I tried to shake it off, but curiosity got the better of me. What could he possibly be doing in his office? I’d never really seen him in there, and something about the idea of him sitting behind his desk, maybe working, maybe not, drew me in.
I stood up, my heart racing for reasons I couldn’t fully understand. Quietly, I made my way down the hall toward the office. The door was slightly open, just enough for me to see the glow of a desk lamp spilling into the hallway. I hesitated for a moment, my hand hovering over the door.
I wasn’t sure why I was there. Maybe I just wanted to say goodnight. Maybe I was hoping for something more. I didn’t know.
"Hmm," I heard him grunt.
I pushed open the door a crack, and gasped softly at the sight before me. Christian sat back in his high leather chair, long legs spread out before him like a king seated on his throne. But that wasn't the shocking part.
It was his hand wrapped around his heavy cock.
"Fuck," he gritted out as his fist flew up and down the glistening length.
Precum beaded the tip of his cock and I had the urge to go over there and swipe my tongue against the clear fluid. I pressed my thighs together as I felt my panties become damp at the sight of my stepfather's cock.
"Hmm," I moaned quietly, while slipping my hand into my school skirt to cup my pussy over my soaked panties. A bit my lip to stop the cry that almost slipped out of my mouth.
I watched as he tossed his head back, abs tightening while his fist squeezed against the base of his cock.
Christian looked like he was struggling and I immediately knew I had to help him. It was my duty as a good stepdaughter to help my step daddy out after all.
I pushed the door further apart and this time around, it made a creaking sound that attracted his attention. His head snapped over to where I stood at the door, and his blue eyes raked over me, from my loafers, over my socks to my pleated school skirt and finally his eyes met mine.
"What are you doing here?" He croaked out.
Ignoring him, I made my way over to him and stopped between his spread legs, "I'm here to help daddy."
His eyes darkened with lust, "Get out."
I shook my head and pushed his hands away from his erection, licking my lips hungrily as I stared at it. Up close, it was even larger, with thick veins running all over it. When I tried to wrap my hand around it, my fingers couldn't go around it.
His cock jerked in my hands and he stared down at me with half lidded eyes.
"I want to taste it." I moaned.
"Then open your mouth and taste it." He ordered.
I parted my lips, and stuck out my tongue, dragging it over the thick vein on the underside of his cock.
"Fuck," he panted, hand flying out to grip my ponytail firmly, "Suck it, Ana."
I opened my mouth wider and wrapped it around the head of him. A moan rumbled in my throat as I tasted him for the first time. He tasted so damn good, and I wanted more.
"Open your mouth wider," he hissed, "Take me as deep as you can."
I could feel my nipples hardening in my bra, and more wetness seeping out of me. I removed him from my mouth and began to kiss all over his hard length, licking at him hungrily.
"Hmmmm," he grunted, hips thrusting up into my mouth till I finally wrapped my lips around him and took him as deep as I could, almost choking on his massive cock.
"Good girl," he purred.
The praise from him made me tremble and I wanted more. More of his taste, more of his praise. I sucked him deep into my mouth, moaning on his cock. saliva ran down my jaw, and my eyes were beginning to water.
"I could suck you all night long," I told him.
"You do it so beautifully," he gritted out.
My pussy was so wet now, and I badly wanted to reach down and play with my clit, but all my focus was on the large cock stretching my lips to the max. To my shock, he raised his foot and pressed it firmly against my soaked pussy.
"Argh," I let out a cry as he began to move his feet over me, creating friction against my clit.
"Suck it deeper!" He barked, "Get it all the way to your throat."
I pushed his thick cock deeper into my mouth, saliva pooling down over him as I slobbered over it, opening my jaw wider so he could hit the back of my throat. I began to grind against his foot, pleasure shooting all over my skin like flashes of electricity.
Before I knew what was happening, my step daddy's hand tightened around my ponytail and then he began to move my head up and down, taking control of my movement.
I moaned long and loud as his hip joined in, fucking my face harshly.
"You love this don't you?" He growled, "You love being used like a cheap slut."
"Yes! " I cried.
"Yes, what?" He barked, "Don't be a disrespectful girl. Yes what?"
He dragged my head off his cock while tears streamed down my eyes, "Yes daddy."
"Only good girls get to suck daddy's cock. Isn't that right?"
I nodded eagerly, wanting the heavy heft of his thick cock back on my tongue, "Please, let me suck it."
Without any hesitation, he thrust back into my open mouth and began to fuck my face harder. I made a mewling, desperate sound as I choked on his cock. I reached up and cupped his balls in my other hand, rolling the loose flesh in my palms.
"Fuck!" He cried out, rhythm flailing, "I'm gonna come inside that mouth and you're going to swallow every drop of me."
I nodded.
"Or should I come all over your face, dirty you up so everyone can know what you've been up to, so you can wear my cum and everyone will know you're daddy's little toy."
"Hmmmm," I hummed.
"That's it baby. You're so beautiful sucking me." His voice was deep and guttural. He thrust a few more times into my mouth, and then he went as still as a statue.
A second later, I felt the hot splash of his cum in my mouth. I made a choking sound, but he held me in place, keeping me there till he had pumped my mouth full of his hot seed.
He tasted a little bit bitter and salty, but it was the best thing I'd ever tasted in my life. When he pulled away, I dragged my tongue across my lips, lapping up any spare drop.
"Do you like it?" He asked.
"Yes, daddy, I love it."
Suddenly his face hardened, "Get out!"
Ana "I'm not leaving," I insisted, glaring up at him. "Damn it, Ana," he growled, "You have to_" I rose to my feet, and reached for the top button of my shirt, undoing it. His gaze immediately dropped down to my chest. I undid two more buttons till my red bra was exposed. "You're my stepdaughter," he argued, "You're a kid." "I'm eighteen," I said sultrily, "And we're not blood related." "I'll count till three, and if you're still here, then I'll take that as your decision," he warned me, "one." I shivered at the look in his eyes, the middle of my thighs getting slick with my desire. God, I wanted him so much. I wanted his monstrous dick to split me into two. I licked my lips in anticipation. "Two..." "Three," I whispered, staring at him challengingly. Before I could even blink, he had reached out, cupped my head in his hand and pulled me into a hard, hungry kiss. "Hmm," I moaned into his mouth as his tongue pushed into my own mouth. Sparks of current skittered over my skin a
Ana"W-what are we going to do?" I stammered, eyes wide with panic. I couldn't let her catch me in here with him. She'd surely know something had happened. "This is all your fault you little brat," he clutched my neck and dragged his tongue over my bottom lip. He reached down with his other hand and cupped my pussy, "Even though your mother is right outside, you're still dripping for me." I moaned. "You want me to fuck you like a little whore while your mother watches." Heat curled around my belly, and he chuckled at the look in my eyes. "get under the table, now." I scrambled off the desk and slid under the table while the knock on the door only grew more insistent. As I settled under the table, Christian crossed over and opened the door for her. He settled back into the seat. "What were you doing in here?" My mother barked, "What took you so long to open the door?" Tuning her out, I began to slide my hands up my step daddy's thighs, undoing the button of his pants. He made a
Ana "You need to leave," Christian said in a hard voice, "we can't be doing this. We shouldn't be doing this. You're my stepdaughter for Gods sake." I spun around to face him, "What does that matter?" "Im married to your mother! Have some respect." I glared at him, "Have respect for a woman who doesn't give a fuck about me?" I bit out, "Stop pretending like you don't want to push your hard cock inside me and fuck me all over again." I dragged a hand over my inner thighs, gathering his hot cum and raising my hands to show him, "This is how much you want me." His lips peeled back in a snarl, "Stop being such a slut!" "Fine. If you don't want to touch me, then teach me how to touch myself so I'll never need to bother myself with you again," I growled. Our eyes met in a challenge and just when I thought he'd tell me to get lost, he smiled sinisterly, "Sit on the desk and spread your legs for me." Trembling at the command in his voice, I did as he instructed, moving over to the ta
Ana"I hope you're not tired because I'm not done with you angel." My step daddy growled as he pulled away from my pussy. His face was covered with evidence of my desire and my release. "Dear God," I whimpered, too exhausted to even resist him. I couldn't say no to him because I wanted him so much. I wanted him to use me like his slut and fill me up. Suddenly, I was lifted off the desk and deposited on his lap, "You're going to sit on my cock baby. You're going to ride me till you cum." "Hmm," I moaned. "Did you hear me?" He spanked my ass, and I sighed, nodding eagerly. My body was already reacting again to his words and the sight of his swollen cock was enough motivation for me. "Yes, daddy." I replied. "Good girl." He lifted me by my hip and I raised up my ass for him, and then he began to push me down on his cock, slowly, slowly till I was completely speared on his hard length. My eyes flew wide as I felt him almost at my stomach. "Fuck," he hissed out a breath, "You fee
Ana"Time for dinner, Ana!" My mother's voice called out, breaking the silence of the house.An evil thought crossed my mind, as I twisted my lips in a mischievous grin. I was going to make sure Christian got addicted to me and unable to keep his hands off me."I'm not wearing any panties under this dress, daddy," I whispered into my step daddy's ears as I passed where he was seated. My mother and sister were distracted with dishing the food."Hmmm," he gritted out, as he shifted uncomfortably in his seat.I sat directly opposite him, staring into his eyes with a different kind of hunger and craving, one that wouldn't be satisfied by the meal placed on the table."This tastes really nice, babe". He said to my mom, giving me a very intentional look which pissed me off. Fine then, two could play this game.I adjusted my seat closer to the table, freeing my feet from the slippers I had on. Raising my leg, I touched my step father's foot, tapping him lightly. He gave me a stern look, as
Ana"Yes daddy," I cried, in between his cock and my choking."Who told you to stop?" He questioned, as he dragged my head all the way down, taking in all of his cock. It was so lengthy I choked, breaking out into a cough. "Uh-uh, baby girl, I'm going to finish what you started," he said as he resumed the motion, pushing my mouth into his cock, up and down.I was getting so wet and horny, that I began to rub the spit into my pussy, my moans escaping from my throat."Keep your hand on my cock, Ana""Please daddy, I'm so wet in my pussy", I pleaded. He dragged my hair, forcing my hands back on his cock."This is your punishment sweetheart, you don't get to touch or pleasure yourself until I allow it, do you understand that?"I nodded, looking up at him with watery eyes, the tears and saliva dripping out of my eyes and mouth simultaneously. I was aching with need in my pussy, so I began grinding and rubbing my thighs against each other.Reaching down, he grabbed my tits roughly, spreadi
Ana"Hey Liam, got plans for tonight?" I asked over the phone the following night when we were gathered at the sitting room, shortly before dinner.Christian turned to me, a questioning glare on his face. I knew exactly what I was doing when I decided to phone some random guy, making plans with him in the presence of my stepdaddy."Yeah, we could go see a movie or get dinner... alright I'll meet you in fifteen minutes." I said into the phone, my voice raised so Christian could hear me properly.If my stepdaddy thought he was in charge and in control, then he had another thing coming. I looked over at him, an evil, mischievous grin on my face as I turned to my mother."I'm going to meet a friend mom, will be back quite late tonight."She nodded, looking like she couldn't care less. I would've been hurt on a normal day, but my new 'experiences' with my stepdaddy preoccupied my thoughts.I came down five mins later, wearing a light-pink crop top with the absence of a vra quite obvious, a
AnaSlipping his hands into my panties, he slipped two fingers in with ease as he resumed the kiss, a moan escaping from my lips."Does Liam make you get wet like this?" His fingers kept going up and down, curling inside to reach the right spot. It felt so good I was speechless, just moaning."Answer me!" He growled, increasing the intensity of his fingers."N-no daddy! He doesn't," I cried.He let out a dry chuckle, then in a swift movement, he thrust in- filling me with his big, hard cock."Ouuuuu fucckkkkkk!" I screamed, the pleasure overwhelming. My breasts began to sway as he moved, deeper and harder with each thrust."Can Liam fuck you like this?" He growled in my ears, his hand wrapped around my neck as he moved."N-no, no daddy, only you can fuck me like this....so goodddd, ohhhh," I muttered."You like daddy's big cock?" He growled, pulling out a little so I could see it glistening before he pushed it back in, deep."Yes, Daddy! Oh yes! I love your big fucking dick inside me!
AnaChapter 12Ana"Why don't we take this to the bedroom?" My mother asked, a twinkle in her eyes. "I don't mind joining in on the fun."I watched, still in disbelief and awe, as I processed my mother's words and her entire reaction to the situation. I knew a part of me was insane to have been fucking my stepdaddy, what I hadn't realized was that the insanity came from my mother.Christian stood, walking past my mother as he made his way to the bedroom.Then I stood, staring directly at my mother, her lips curving as she motioned for me to go ahead.Speechless, I moved, or rather, my feet moved.Christian was seated on the bed, only in his briefs."Honey, why don't you fuck my daughter just as hard as you've been fucking her these past few days? Only difference is, this time around, I watch and I call the shots." My mother said, as she reclined into the seat, crossing her legs."Mum-""Hush, sweetheart, you'd enjoy this much more than you think, trust me," she smirked.I stood paralyz
AnaThere was silence. The kind that suffocates.My breath came in short, shallow gasps, my body still tangled with Christian’s, heat still clinging to my skin. But all of that slowly disappeared when I fully processed what I saw.My mother standing in the doorway.The shattered glass lay at her feet, the liquid from it spreading across the floor. But she didn’t move. Didn’t blink.And that was what made my stomach churn. It wasn’t anger written across her face. It was something much, much worse.Amusement.I scrambled off of Christian, yanking the blanket from the couch, clutching it to my chest to cover what I could, my face filled with shame. My skin burned with the remnants of his touch, of what we had just done—what my mother had just witnessed.But Christian?He didn’t move.He sat back, still bare, his expression eerily calm, as if this wasn’t the worst possible moment of his life.My mother took a single step forward, the glass crunching beneath her heel. The sound sent a viol
AnaWe had barely made it into the house before our bodies crashed together. The house was quiet, indicating that my mother and sister had gone to bed for the night, but we couldn't even care less, lust soaking every inch of us."Christian, w-wait," I stuttered in between the kisses, his mouth pressed against mine, his hardness digging into lower belly. "My mother..." my voice trailed off, husky and dry."She's asleep angel, she never stays up this late." He cut in breathlessly, his hands running through my body and in my hair.My back hit the wall, and he was on me in an instant- his hands gripping my thighs, hoisting me up as their mouths met in a violent collision of lips and teeth."You've been teasing me all night," he growled against my mouth, his fingers digging into the soft flesh of my hips. "You think I didn't notice what you were doing? You called that guy in my presence for a reason, posted that silly picture of you two for a reason."I smirked, my breath hitching as he p
AnaSlipping his hands into my panties, he slipped two fingers in with ease as he resumed the kiss, a moan escaping from my lips."Does Liam make you get wet like this?" His fingers kept going up and down, curling inside to reach the right spot. It felt so good I was speechless, just moaning."Answer me!" He growled, increasing the intensity of his fingers."N-no daddy! He doesn't," I cried.He let out a dry chuckle, then in a swift movement, he thrust in- filling me with his big, hard cock."Ouuuuu fucckkkkkk!" I screamed, the pleasure overwhelming. My breasts began to sway as he moved, deeper and harder with each thrust."Can Liam fuck you like this?" He growled in my ears, his hand wrapped around my neck as he moved."N-no, no daddy, only you can fuck me like this....so goodddd, ohhhh," I muttered."You like daddy's big cock?" He growled, pulling out a little so I could see it glistening before he pushed it back in, deep."Yes, Daddy! Oh yes! I love your big fucking dick inside me!
Ana"Hey Liam, got plans for tonight?" I asked over the phone the following night when we were gathered at the sitting room, shortly before dinner.Christian turned to me, a questioning glare on his face. I knew exactly what I was doing when I decided to phone some random guy, making plans with him in the presence of my stepdaddy."Yeah, we could go see a movie or get dinner... alright I'll meet you in fifteen minutes." I said into the phone, my voice raised so Christian could hear me properly.If my stepdaddy thought he was in charge and in control, then he had another thing coming. I looked over at him, an evil, mischievous grin on my face as I turned to my mother."I'm going to meet a friend mom, will be back quite late tonight."She nodded, looking like she couldn't care less. I would've been hurt on a normal day, but my new 'experiences' with my stepdaddy preoccupied my thoughts.I came down five mins later, wearing a light-pink crop top with the absence of a vra quite obvious, a
Ana"Yes daddy," I cried, in between his cock and my choking."Who told you to stop?" He questioned, as he dragged my head all the way down, taking in all of his cock. It was so lengthy I choked, breaking out into a cough. "Uh-uh, baby girl, I'm going to finish what you started," he said as he resumed the motion, pushing my mouth into his cock, up and down.I was getting so wet and horny, that I began to rub the spit into my pussy, my moans escaping from my throat."Keep your hand on my cock, Ana""Please daddy, I'm so wet in my pussy", I pleaded. He dragged my hair, forcing my hands back on his cock."This is your punishment sweetheart, you don't get to touch or pleasure yourself until I allow it, do you understand that?"I nodded, looking up at him with watery eyes, the tears and saliva dripping out of my eyes and mouth simultaneously. I was aching with need in my pussy, so I began grinding and rubbing my thighs against each other.Reaching down, he grabbed my tits roughly, spreadi
Ana"Time for dinner, Ana!" My mother's voice called out, breaking the silence of the house.An evil thought crossed my mind, as I twisted my lips in a mischievous grin. I was going to make sure Christian got addicted to me and unable to keep his hands off me."I'm not wearing any panties under this dress, daddy," I whispered into my step daddy's ears as I passed where he was seated. My mother and sister were distracted with dishing the food."Hmmm," he gritted out, as he shifted uncomfortably in his seat.I sat directly opposite him, staring into his eyes with a different kind of hunger and craving, one that wouldn't be satisfied by the meal placed on the table."This tastes really nice, babe". He said to my mom, giving me a very intentional look which pissed me off. Fine then, two could play this game.I adjusted my seat closer to the table, freeing my feet from the slippers I had on. Raising my leg, I touched my step father's foot, tapping him lightly. He gave me a stern look, as
Ana"I hope you're not tired because I'm not done with you angel." My step daddy growled as he pulled away from my pussy. His face was covered with evidence of my desire and my release. "Dear God," I whimpered, too exhausted to even resist him. I couldn't say no to him because I wanted him so much. I wanted him to use me like his slut and fill me up. Suddenly, I was lifted off the desk and deposited on his lap, "You're going to sit on my cock baby. You're going to ride me till you cum." "Hmm," I moaned. "Did you hear me?" He spanked my ass, and I sighed, nodding eagerly. My body was already reacting again to his words and the sight of his swollen cock was enough motivation for me. "Yes, daddy." I replied. "Good girl." He lifted me by my hip and I raised up my ass for him, and then he began to push me down on his cock, slowly, slowly till I was completely speared on his hard length. My eyes flew wide as I felt him almost at my stomach. "Fuck," he hissed out a breath, "You fee
Ana "You need to leave," Christian said in a hard voice, "we can't be doing this. We shouldn't be doing this. You're my stepdaughter for Gods sake." I spun around to face him, "What does that matter?" "Im married to your mother! Have some respect." I glared at him, "Have respect for a woman who doesn't give a fuck about me?" I bit out, "Stop pretending like you don't want to push your hard cock inside me and fuck me all over again." I dragged a hand over my inner thighs, gathering his hot cum and raising my hands to show him, "This is how much you want me." His lips peeled back in a snarl, "Stop being such a slut!" "Fine. If you don't want to touch me, then teach me how to touch myself so I'll never need to bother myself with you again," I growled. Our eyes met in a challenge and just when I thought he'd tell me to get lost, he smiled sinisterly, "Sit on the desk and spread your legs for me." Trembling at the command in his voice, I did as he instructed, moving over to the ta