Rock 'n' Roll Step Dads: School of Sex (Rock 'N' Roll Step Dads Series Part 1)
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That drugged feeling overtook her once more, and she threw her head back. “Yes, oh fuck, yes. Right there. Keep it up.”
“Such a dirty girl…” he grunted.
“Now…I…feel like…I’m in…one of your…videos.” She chuckled. However, words left her once the building climax reached crescendo. As the g-spot orgasm burst through her, her body began to tremble from head to toe. Come shot from her pussy and drenched her hands. Frantically, she rammed the vibrator in and out while her cunt continued to ejaculate a second time.
“Ahhhhhh…..sonofabitch,” she bellowed.
Through glazed eyes, she watched Ricky quickly slide on a fresh condom, then he plunged his long, thick cock into her vagina.
“Ohhhh, god,” she groaned, pulling her knees farther back to give him deeper access. When his penis hit her g-spot, she almost sobbed. The pleasure was almost too much now. Her pussy was so sensitive, the friction his large cock created danced close to pain. It was stimulation overload, but she was so hungry for him, she couldn’t stop. Just one more orgasm.
As if sensing her pleasure / pain threshold, his thrusts slowed. “You okay, sweetheart?”
“I’m fine,” she managed through gritted teeth. She dug her fingers into his ass cheeks. “Just fuck faster.”
“Does it hurt?” He resisted her urging, and this frustrated her. So, she squeezed harder.
“No,” she said, wriggling her hips impatiently. “No, not at all.”
He quickened his pace at this, and she let out a moan as the delightful pressure built in her once more. With the heightened sensitivity inside, it didn’t take her long to reach climax again. Soon, she felt her cunt muscle quivering, and her stomach muscles tightened.
“Harder,” she cried, clutching at his ass with all her strength.
He complied, ramming furiously.
“Ahhhh…Ohhhhh, fuuuck,” she shouted, as orgasm rocked her inside and out. She could feel her juices dripping down her ass, and they soaked Ricky again, too.
As he lay down beside her, he kissed her passionately. “Damn, you come so intense.”
She smiled and brushed a sweaty curl from his forehead. “You’re a good teacher.”
He returned her smile at this, while tracing lazy circles around her nipple. “So, what’re you doing this weekend, Ronnie?”
She stroked his chest, letting her fingers trail closer to his groin. “Why don’t you stay here? Teach me some more…tricks?”
He tilted his head and raised an eyebrow. “What about your mom?” His face tensed with passion when she began to stroke him erect.
“You know Mom,” she said, working his cock faster. “She won’t be home until Monday night.” Rhonda slid down his torso and took his penis in her mouth.
“You’ve convinced me,” he said. “I’ll go to my hotel and grab some stuff later.”
With that, Rhonda deep throated him, while pondering what they’d cover in the next lesson.
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Like what you read here? Check out the complete Rock ‘N’ Roll Step Dads series: Sex With The Bands by Anita Lawless. Read on for more details and more excerpts.
About the Author: Anita Lawless writes erotica & smutty romance from somewhere in an urban jungle. With C.J Sneere, she runs Wild & Lawless Writers. Check out all of her titles, plus more from the Wild & Lawless Writers at: http://wildlawlesswriters.blogspot.com/
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More on the Rock ‘N’ Roll Step Dads Series
Some girls get all the luck, and the ladies in the Rock N Roll Step Dads series are lucky enough to be the step daughters of some of the hottest rock ‘n’ rollers on the planet.
School of Sex (Rock ‘N’ Roll Step Dads Part 1) by Anita Lawless
Ever since her mother married Ricky Moretti, lead guitarist of Devoid, Rhonda has lusted after him. Sharing a house with him as a horny teenager was pure torture, but now she’s in college. All grown up and legal. So when Rhonda returns home to celebrate her mother’s birthday, and Mom ditches her, a surprise visit from Ricky gives her the chance at seduction she’s been waiting for.
Bad Girl (Rock ‘N’ Roll Step Dads Part 2) by Anita Lawless
Chloe Marr is twenty-two and independent. She’s tired of her manipulative mother’s control games. So when Mom sends Chloe’s step dad to try and talk her out of moonlighting as a stripper, Chloe decides to take some pleasurable revenge. It doesn’t hurt that said step dad is Peter Magnus, lead singer of the traditional metal band Iscariot’s Glory. He’s gorgeous, and more than willing to engage in a tempestuous affair with his step daughter. On the balcony of Chloe’s apartment, things get scorching hot between them, while an unexpected spectator enjoys the show.
Little Drummer Girl (Rock ‘N’ Roll Step Dads Part 3) by Anita Lawless
Vi Campbell loves to drum. She also secretly loves her drummer step dad Jeff Stryker, member of sleaze rock band Acid Kitty. He’s her mentor, and is teaching her everything he knows about drumming. He’s also letting her crash at his house, despite her mother’s death a year ago. Now 21, Vi wants to get her own place. But she’s also tempted to make a move on her step dad. This Christmas, at the urging of her best friend / sometime lover, she decides to make an impromptu road trip into a journey Jeff will never forget.
Naughty New Year (Rock ‘N’ Roll Step Dads Part 3) by Anita Lawless
When Mom heads off to Grandma’s for the holidays, Randi Jacobs decides to spend the time with her boyfriend Dylan Rogers. For New Years, she and Dylan have booked a weekend at an exclusive sex spa. When they arrive there, however, they meet up with Randi’s step dad, Vinnie Corello. Vinnie and his band mates are known for their sexual exploits. With this surprise encounter, Randi hopes she’ll be added to her step dad’s list of liaisons.
Daddy’s Kinky Girl (Rock ‘N’ Roll Step Dads Part 3) by Anita Lawless
Chloe Marr and Peter Magnus are back, and this time their tangled up in an mnage with Chloe’s step-aunt! It’s sex with toys and cucumbers, in another hot edition of Rock N Roll Step Dads.
After Chloe’s mom drives her from her apartment in the city, Sarah, Chloe’s step aunt, offers her a place to stay. Close in age, these two have a sexual past together that is soon rekindled. When Peter pays a surprise visit, back from his tour with Iscariot’s Glory, he finds the girls in a compromising position. And he’s all too happy to join in on the fun.
Rock ‘N’ Roll Step Dads: Sex With The Bands
The complete Rock N Roll Step Dads series includes all four stories listed above plus a bonus story. Ricky Moretti and Rhonda Fielding return in the fifth installment that finds them on a private island for a romantic weekend. A historic landmark, it’s said the island is haunted.
After scorching sex in a graveyard, Rhonda’s imagination runs away from her. Another thrilling romp through the forest ensues, then the couple get sweaty and bothered on a window bench.
Loads of steamy sex and scorching, dirty foreplay. Your ereader may get singed corners.
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Also be sure to check out the spin off series from Anita Lawless, Rock ‘N’ Roll Step Brothers. All four parts plus a bonus story are now available in Rock ‘N’ Roll Step Brothers The Complete Series.
Reporter Mickie Malloy has her hands full with a juicy story, but she’s about to get more than she bargained for when her step father asks her to house sit for him over the summer. He’s trusting his step daughter to protect his lavish home from his two unruly twin sons, Hunter and Shane. However, Mickie wonders who will protect her from her lecherous step brothers?
Sex, corruption, intrigue, and rock ‘n’ roll in Rock ‘N’ Roll Step Brothers: A Rock ‘N’ Roll Step Dads Spin Off series.
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Rock ‘N’ Roll Step Brothers: Taken By Twins
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Read an excerpt from a sizzling Wild & Lawless release, Rock ‘N’ Roll Step Brothers by Anita Lawless.
Rock ‘N’ Roll Step Brothers Part 1: The Twins
By Anita Lawless
Mickie Malloy sat at her desk and frowned at a memo from her boss. Back off the cocaine trafficking story for now, it said. She hated when her boss, the much older and much more seasoned editor in chief of the Saint John Gazette, acted so bipolar without explanation.
She was a new reporter there, but in her six months with the Gazette she’d rose up as his star, giving him a cutting edge expose that broke one of the biggest recent scandals in their small city. She’d exposed a money laundering scam run by a prominent local banker. Turned out the banker’s hands were dirty with illegal weapon bootlegging, and he’d been running the profits through fake accounts he set up in his own bank. Mickie had gone undercover as a loans officer to break that one wide, and she’d done it in record time.
All this and she was only twenty-two and just starting her career. It was the one aspect of her life she could say she was truly proud of. She’d worked her ass off to get here.
Brushing her sideswept bangs from her eyes, she chewed on a thumbnail to vent her irritation. Having her story put on hiatus—the possibility of a crooked cop ring trafficking cocaine—left her fuming in her cubicle.
Her cell phone let out a shrill chirp, pulling her from these irritated ruminations. The number on the call display made her smile. It was her step dad, Roman Fayette. He was a well respected drummer in the legendary Canadian progressive metal band Rift. The band as a whole were well respected in the progressive metal scene for being pioneers of some very innovative music.
Her step father was the quiet one in the band, though the three other members of Rift tended to be laid back as well. Roman was a brilliant introvert who wrote many of the band’s songs and preferred to spend a good deal of his time alone.
“Hi Dad,” she answered on the second ring. Even though her mom and Roman had divorced years ago, she still thought of him as her true father, having never known her biological one. “You must’ve known I needed someone to cheer me up.”
“Hey sweetheart,” his calm, soft voice instantly relaxed her. “What’s bothering you?”
“Ah, my boss is putting the brakes on a great story.” She sighed. “You got time for lunch? I’ll tell you all about it.”
“Actually, I was going to ask you if you wanted to come by the house for lunch.” He chuckled. “You read my mind. I have a favor to ask. How about I make us a couple tofu salads and you meet me here in half an hour?”
She would’ve preferred potato salad loaded with mayo, but Dad was a health food nut and she knew he’d disapprove if she suggested her alternative. He worried about what he called her ‘bachelor eating habits,’ so she cheerily agreed to his offer.
She gave her makeup a last minute fix via the mirror in her powder / foundation case. She frowned at her too big nose and applied a pale pink gloss to her pouty lips. There was no fixing her round face and naturally too bright cheeks, she decided. At least her dimples and big doe eyes made her cute, and why was she worrying about this exactly? It was just lunch with dad at his place. But that did mean the prospect of seeing her step brothers, which usually made her feel like the awkward, bookish girl she’d been in high school.
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The tofu looked more appetizing than Mickie expected. At least it wasn’t white and jiggly, like the dish one old boyfriend had tried to convince her to eat. Warm golden brown slices sat atop a bed of crisp lettuce, juicy red tomatoes, and cucumbers. When she bit into it, she found it tasted like a cross between chicken and fish.
“This is really good, Dad, ” she said, waving her fork appreciatively over the dish. “So what did you need to ask me?”
“I was wondering if you’d house sit for me this summer?” He crossed his arms in front of him, gave her somewhat of a pleading look with his crystal blue eyes. “Rift and I are going out on our farewell tour, and the boys will be home while I’m away.” He ran a hand through his curly, silvering hair and sighed. “You know your step brothers.”
She giggled and brushed a strand of mahogany hair from her brown eyes. “Say no more. You want someone responsible around to make sure they don’t destroy the place.”
Dad’s face broke into a wide grin that made him look like the kid next door. “Exactly.”
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It wasn’t that her twin step brothers, Shane and Hunter, were irresponsible. It was just that when they got together, trouble usually followed close behind.
Shane, the up and coming rock star, a drummer who’d followed in his dad’s footsteps, was often the instigator. Although her quieter step brother, a cop with Saint John RCMP, could be just as mischievous too. He just knew how to hide that side of himself better than his rebellious sibling.
They were two years younger than Mickie and drove her crazy when she’d lived with the pair as a teenager. Now she’d have to spend two months making sure they didn’t throw any wild house parties and destroy her step dad’s place. Perhaps now that Hunter was a cop he’d be less quick to cause trouble. She could hope for small favors at least.
They’d also drove her nuts sexually. Constantly flirting and frustrating her, teasing and tempting. But as a young girl she’d been intent on school. Getting good grades and getting into college immediately after graduation had been her only focus. She hadn’t had sex until she’d been close to finishing her journalism degree. And then it had been two failed attempts at best. Both with fumbling frat boys who were too drunk to find her nipples, let alone anything else.
She was in the kitchen rummaging through the fridge for sandwich fixings when Shane came home. The door slammed. Bags dropped to the foyer floor with a heavy thump and the jingle of buckles and zippers.
Mickie turned and almost dropped the mayo.
“My big sister is here!” Shane held his arms wide and gave her a dazzling smile.
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Read an excerpt from a sizzling new Wild & Lawless release Surrender To His Proposal Surrender Series Volume 2, Part 1 by Anita Lawless & Roxxy Meyer
Surrender To His Proposal
By Anita
Lawless & Roxxy Meyer
The roof is beyond leaking. If I don’t get someone in soon, the entire attic might become a swimming pool.
“I can fix it for you,” Jake says, and he notices my discomfort at his words, because he quickly adds, “Or I know someone who can do it cheap.”
Pride. I shake my head at myself, knowing pride is going to kill me one day. And a woman can’t be full of pride when she has two boys to raise and bills she can’t pay piling up.
“Carrie.” Jake leans across the arborite table I picked up at a flea market and squeezes my hand. “Let me help you.”
I smile at his boyish face, those cute dimples in his cheeks. “You’ve already helped me by renting part of this place, and doing the fixing up you’ve already done.”
Jake Black rents the apartment above the garage attached to my old two story Cape Cod home. I inherited the place from my mom when she passed on, and it was a lifesaver, since my husband of fifteen years picked that time—right after my mother’s funeral—to leave me with two boys to raise. Preston and Michael are eight and twelve.
Jake is undeniably handsome. He’s got a mix of boyish good looks and rugged male, with his bright green eyes and rounded face, work roughened hands from days spent as a carpenter, and a five o’ clock shadow that’s just as red as the hair on his head. But we aren’t together. I’m just not ready for that yet. It’s only been six months since I lost mom and went through the divorce.
That being said, there have been hot kisses and much more, but we haven’t had sex yet. I don’t want to lead Jake on, or confuse my own currently messed up head and heart. Still, when he moved in here to help me and the kids out, it was a blessing I was entirely grateful for.
“There’s a lot more I could do for you,” he says, standing to walk behind my chair and feather a few kisses up my neck.
I try to make a quip about this. “Two redheads shouldn’t sleep together. The results could be catastrophic.” His tiny kisses make me shiver.