by Wendy Pound
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Elijah and my mom were married only a couple weeks later. My mom was so worried that I wouldn't approve but I couldn't wait for Elijah to move in with us. Just the thought of him sleeping in the room next to me sent shivers all over my body.
While they were on their honeymoon, I had an entire week to think about Elijah. I also had the house to myself. I sneaked into my parent's bedroom and snooped around. I found his dirty shirts in the laundry and I sniffed them. His musky scent was divine. You could almost get high off that smell.
I found a box of old books and photo albums that Elijah hadn't unpacked yet. I discovered some pictures of Elijah at the beach in just a swim suit. I didn't think he would miss any of these. I folded them up and put the pictures in my jeans. They would help with my fantasies a lot more.
I made sure that everything looked like it was untouched and left the room. I went back to my bedroom and hid the pictures in my nightstand. My new stepdad was the hottest man alive and I was going to do whatever it took to make him mine.
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“Skyler, I have to go on a business trip for a couple days so it's just going to be you and Elijah. Play nice with him, okay?” my mom said.
Now was my chance.
“Of course I will. Don't worry about us,” I replied.
“Good girl,” she said, kissing me on the forehead.
I ran to my room to figure out how to execute my plan. This could be my only shot so I had to make it perfect. I needed to seduce Elijah slowly. I didn't want to scare him by going full force. I needed to build up the attraction.
Once my mom was gone, I changed into tighter a shirt with a low cut top. It was the one that my mom told me never to wear because my boobs were literally falling out of it. I replaced my jeans with a short black skirt that barely covered my ass.
When I walked downstairs, Elijah's jaw dropped to the floor. “How are you doing, Skyler?” he stuttered.
“Just fine,” I said, strutting around the kitchen. I didn't make eye contact with him but I knew Elijah's eyes were all over me. Step one of my plan was working perfectly.
“So Skyler, I was thinking I'd cook dinner and we could eat together,” Elijah said.
I finally turned towards him and locked eyes. I bent down onto the kitchen island to give him the complete view down my shirt. “You know I have a lot of homework to do but you can bring up the food to my room when you're done.”
I had to act disinterested in him. It was the only way to make me look irresistible in Elijah's eyes.
“Yeah I can do that,” he said, sounding slightly disappointed.
“Thanks so much,” I said, turning to walk away. I strolled slowly down the hallway, making sure Elijah got an eyeful of my big ass.
I walked upstairs and went to my parent's bedroom instead of my own. Pots and pans banged downstairs as I left the door slightly ajar. I began to undress in front of the full length mirror, starting first with my shirt and then my skirt. I couldn't decide if I should leave on my black lacy underwear or not.
The perfect idea came to me. I stripped down until I was completely naked and found Elijah's underwear drawer. I rummaged through his neatly folded boxers until I found the perfect one. A black pair that was a little smaller than the rest. I tried them on in front of the mirror and they actually looked pretty good on me.
I sat down in the bathroom and looked through his things. I combed my hair with his brush and brushed my teeth with his toothbrush. I wanted a little bit of me on everything.
I lay down on his bed and rolled around on top of the covers. I wanted my scent to be everywhere. My heart was thumping in my chest. I knew Elijah could come in and interrupt me at any moment.
I felt up my breasts until my pencil-eraser nipples were super erect. I pinched them hard until I cried out in pain. I hoped Elijah would bite me a little. I put my hand between my legs and pushed his boxers against my wet pussy. I rubbed my wetness all over his boxers until they were soaked. I wanted to make them as dirty as possible.
I played with my clit, lightly flicking it with my fingers. My body writhed on the bed, as I surrendered to the pleasure. I imagined Elijah surprising me in the shower, the hot water running off our bodies, his big cock entering me as I'm pushed up against the glass.
I wanted him so badly. My plan had to work.
I pictured him stuffing me hard and moaning in my ears. I vibrated my clit furiously until my orgasm was within reach.
Just seconds before it set off, there was a light tap at the door. “Hey Skyler are you in here?” Elijah opened the door to find me in his boxers and touching myself on his bed. Elijah gasped and the food he was carrying crashed on the floor.
I looked into his eyes and it was too late to stop. My orgasm was here. “Oh fuck!! I'm coming!!!” My legs stiffened and my toes pointed forward. I furiously rubbed my clit as my back arched.
Elijah stood still at the door, his eyes wide with lust. My plan had worked.
He didn't even have to ask. Elijah knew that I was wearing his boxers.
I turned towards him a little and spread my legs. His boxers were completely drenched in my wetness.
“Come take this dirty underwear off me,” I teased.
Elijah gulped before walking over to the edge of the bed. His eyes never left mine as he bent down and peeled the wet boxers down my soft legs. He neatly folded them back up and placed them in the drawer across the bed. He intended to wear them later.
“Spread your legs, Skyler,” he commanded. My fantasies were about to come true. Elijah bent down at the edge of the bed and grabbed my thighs, pulling me close to his face. He kissed my smooth inner legs, inching his way closer to my wet pussy. Evey time his lips hit my skin, it felt like butterflies fluttering in my stomach.
His mouth hit my fleshy hood and I couldn't help but scream at the top of my lungs. Elijah focused on my clit, flicking it with his tongue and then kissing it gently.
“Oh, just like that!” I held his head against me as I rubbed my pussy all over his face. Elijah moved lower, inserting his warm tongue inside me. The pleasure was incalculable. He slithered around within me, searching and exploring. It was all too much to handle.
“I'm coming!!!” I yelled so loud that the neighbors must've heard. My legs squeezed Elijah's head like a vice as I came super hard. When the ecstasy faded, I finally released him from my grip. I needed to feel his lips on mine so badly.
Elijah crawled on top of the bed. “You taste so good,” he said, licking his lips.”
“Kiss me,” I replied. Elijah looked me in the eyes before tilting his head to the side and kissing me. Fireworks went off and a volcano of passion erupted. His tongue entered my mouth, lightly dancing on mine. I could taste myself on his and it only turned me on more.
Elijah stood up and took off his shirt. His muscular chest was perfectly chiseled. My hands felt his hard pecs and made their way down to his washboard abs. I unbuttoned his jeans and Elijah stood up to take them off.
He stood there in his boxers, looking like a god that was sent down from heaven. The outline of his huge cock was just barely visible. I wanted to get up and grab his throbbing boner but I kept myself under control. Elijah slowly pulled his boxers down until his giant cock was exposed.
I'd never seen anything like it before. His manliness was so long and thick. I was almost afraid that he would tear me up inside. He was so hard that it was sticking straight up. Elijah grabbed his meat and stroked it a few times. It grew even larger...
“I don't know if it will fit,” I said.
A grin appeared across his face. Elijah got on top of me and I could feel his hardness pressed against the lips of my pussy. He grabbed my tits with both hands and pushed them together, shoving his face into my cleavage. His tongue licked every crevice of my breasts. Elijah wrapped his lips around my erect nipple just like in my dreams. He sucked and chewed on them hard. Tears of pain and pleasure welled up in my eyes.
I lifted his head off my chest
. “Fuck me now, I can't wait any longer.”
Elijah nodded and pierced me with his monstrous shaft. His cock burrowed into my pussy, discovering new depths. I silently screamed as Elijah pushed it deeper and deeper. When I was finally filled up completely, we both spasmed in ecstasy.
Elijah's first thrust was slow and gentle. Each successive thrust picked up speed and power. Elijah wrapped his arms around me and began to pound my tight little pussy. His hips crashed against mine in a harmony of pleasure.
“Harder,” I begged him.
Elijah was just getting started with me. He pulled out and I thought he was going to finish all over my belly. Instead, he flipped me over and raised my ass to his cock. He slapped his meat against both of my ass cheeks. Then his hand cut through the air until he made my ass even more red.
Elijah forced his way inside me, ripping my insides apart all over again. His fingernails dug into my sides, breaking the skin. Elijah took me doggystyle, slamming against my ass. My tits bounced back and forth as he took me like an animal on the bed.
“Oh my god, you're so big,” I yelled.
Elijah grabbed a tuft of my hair and snapped my head back. He used it as leverage to fuck me even harder and faster than before.
“Come inside me,” I begged him.
Our moans hit a fever pitch. We both came at the exact same moment. Elijah's meat burst inside me, spraying warm cum deep within me. My legs and arms shook as they tried to support my weight. My eyes rolled into the back of my head and my brain swelled with pleasure. Every hair on my body stood up from the extreme ecstasy.
Elijah pulled out leaving a gaping void behind. I needed him inside me all the time. I never wanted him to leave. I could feel his seed spilling out of my pussy and dripping onto the bed. My plan was almost complete.
Elijah and I both collapsed onto the bed, exasperated and speechless.
“I can't even explain what that was,” I said.
“It was amazing,” Elijah replied.
“Yes,” I said, placing my head in the nook of his arm.
“Can we go again?” I asked with a smile. Even though my body was broken, I still desired him.
“I'm sorry, Skyler, but this can't happen again,” he said firmly. Elijah got up and started to get dressed.
“But I won't tell,” I said.
“You're mom can never know,” he said. “Now get dressed.”
It was all apart of the plan.
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Elijah was telling the truth. We never did it again even though we both so desperately wanted to.
That is, until the end of my plan came to fruition.
Once my period went missing, I went out to get a pregnancy test. I knew the answer before even peeing on the stick. My body felt different. I felt different.
When I approached Elijah with the pregnancy test, he knew that it had to have been his. I thought I could see a little glimmer of happiness in his eyes. I think he had been dreaming about me ever since that night and now he finally had a legitimate reason to leave my mom.
Elijah fucked me every night with his big cock. Even as my belly swelled with our child, Elijah took me to bed in every way possible.
There was only one thing missing.
One night, after Elijah has brutally fucked me in the shower, I lay on the tile letting the warm water wash all the cum that had been spilled all over my chest. Elijah came back into the shower and got down on one knee. In his hand he was holding a huge white gold engagement ring.
I didn't even let him pop the question before I screamed, “Yes!”
Hungry for Her
I've worked at a 50's diner as a waitress for over a year now and last night was the best night I ever had. Most days are filled with people constantly complaining about their food or spilling drinks all over the tables. Last night was the exception. Not only was everyone very pleasant, but I got a large tip with a life-changing offer.
My stepdad, Ryan, came to visit me alone. My family had never visited me at the diner before. He ordered a burger and fries and it was so busy that I didn't really get a chance to speak to him. The only thing I really remembered was that he checked out my cleavage a little but everyone at the diner did that. Ever since my mom and Ryan got married, he has always given me these longing looks.
My jerk manager made us wear these button-up shirts that are only buttoned half way up. For most of the girls it's not a big deal but I have the biggest boobs. They are just bursting out of my top every night at work and I can't blame the men for staring. In the past, it's helped me get a lot of dates and especially helped that night.
After Ryan finished, he paid and I told him I'd see him at home. When I checked the receipt he signed, I saw $500 next to the word tip. I assumed it was just 5 dollars but when I looked at the total, he put $519.23. I couldn't believe my eyes. The most I had ever gotten for a tip was $10 and that was for a large party. This was unbelievable.
The intriguing part was that at the bottom of the receipt he wrote a message. It said “I have an offer for you. If you're interested call me at 715-667-8267. Don't tell your mom.” I didn't have much time to think about the last part because my shift wasn't over yet so I got back to work. The part about not telling my mom was weird though
I finished the rest of my tables and went into the kitchen to look at the tip again. The $500 tip was amazing but I was even more excited about the offer. What could it be? If Ryan paid $500 for a burger, how much money did he really have? My mind raced with the possibilities. Maybe it was for sex? Or maybe a job offer? Maybe he just wanted to take me on a date or whisk me away to Paris? After my shift, I left the diner and went home with a huge smile on my face. I could do a lot with that $500 tip. Ryan wasn't home and my mom told me that he was out working late. I smiled inside, knowing that he probably wasn't “working” at all.
Later that night, before I went to sleep, I looked at the receipt one more time. I was going crazy trying to figure out what he could possibly want. I looked at the time and noticed it was 2:15 AM. It was too late to call him so I decided to sleep on it.
The next morning, I woke up with only one thing on my mind, calling Ryan. I took out the receipt and dialed the number at the bottom. The phone rang for a long time and I was ready to give up when the phone clicked and a voice coughed, “Hello?”
“Uhh hey, Ryan! It's Liliana.”
“So I see you want to know what my offer is. Did you talk to your mom?”
“No, I didn't tell her anything. But before you tell me the offer, why do you have all this money?”
His voice was strong and clear. “I'm a financial consultant.”
“So you make a lot of money then?” I pried.
Ryan chuckled on the other end. “Yes I suppose I do.”
Things weren't adding up and I had to figure it out. “So then why did you move in with my mom and I if you make so much?”
“That's a good question, the only answer I have is I was looking for someone like you.”
“What is that supposed to mean?”
“Well I was searching for a beautiful girl. That's all you need to know.”
“Okay then I guess you found the right girl.” My questioning was getting me nowhere and it was time to hear the reason. “Okay no more bullshit. Tell me the offer.”
There was silence on the other end until Ryan spoke up, “Okay the offer is simple, I want one night with you for $10,000.”
My jaw dropped and the phone slipped out of my hand. The phone crashed on the ground and I could hear Ryan saying “Hello? Hello?”
I picked the phone back up and put it to my ear, “Sorry I dropped the phone. Did you really say $10,000?”
“Yes,” Ryan replied.
“$10,000 to have sex with you?”
“In a way yes.” Ryan was being very cryptic and I needed more info. I didn't believe a guy would pay that amount to have sex with anyone let alone me.
“Okay but why cheat on my mom?” I inquired.
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�Your mom was never in the picture. I only married her to get close to you.”
I felt weird but also flattered that he went through so much trouble to get to me. “Am I going to get hurt?”
Ryan laughed again, “Of course not! I do have to warn you though that my tastes are a little eccentric. I won't reveal them now but I can assure that you won't be harmed.”
My head was trying to unravel everything he was saying. “So you want me to accept your offer without knowing what your weird sexual fetish is?”
“Correct,” Ryan said plainly.
