The First Time Step Daddy Used Me

I had just finished scrubbing down the kitchen—my shirt damp from sweat, my hair sticking to the back of my neck. The house was quiet. Momma was upstairs, probably scrolling through her phone in their room. I thought I was alone.

Until I turned the corner and found my step-daddy. He was sitting on the couch in the living room, one hand buried in his sweats, stroking himself with zero shame. My mouth dropped. I froze. But he didn’t notice me at first. I couldn’t look away. My step-dad was jerking off while my mom was just steps away. And for some reason… I got wet watching him.

When he finally looked up and saw me, his eyes widened. “Shit,” he whispered. “I thought you were upstairs.”

I should’ve left. Should’ve turned around. But instead… I stepped in closer. “What are you doing?” I asked.

He was embarrassed, but I could tell he liked being caught. His hand didn’t stop moving. So I gave him a choice: finish alone and risk me telling her… or let me take care of that thick, needy cock myself. He chose right.

I dropped to my knees between his legs, right there in the living room. I didn’t even take my gloves off. I sucked him slow and deep while momma was just a floor above us. That adrenaline, that danger—it made everything hotter.

And when he finished in my mouth, he begged me not to tell her.

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