Total pages in book: 26
Estimated words: 24495 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 122(@200wpm)___ 98(@250wpm)___ 82(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 24495 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 122(@200wpm)___ 98(@250wpm)___ 82(@300wpm)
John merely throws his head back and lets out another long moan as a final spurt of seed empties into my sweetest spot. Then he pulls back and presses a kiss to my shoulder blade as the water continues to pour.
“What would I do without you, Clara?” he rasps. “You’re a man’s fantasy come true.”
I merely giggle again while raising my bottom in the air to show him my creamy pussy.
“I know what you can do,” I purr. “Kiss it, Daddy. Lick your seed right out of me.”
Sure enough, the big man gets down on his knees, and soon, we’re going at it again. Brief flashes of Carl’s face pass before my eyes because I’d love to have something in my mouth as John goes to town cleaning me up. But will that ever happen? I’m not sure, seeing that my efforts to tempt the man of the house have come to nothing so far. Ah well, a girl can always dream and besides, I haven’t given up yet. I want Carl and John, and I just have to figure out how to make it happen.
CHAPTER EIGHT
Carl
What the hell? What are these words that I’m hearing from Clara’s lips? Plaything? Fuckdoll? Use my body? What in the world?
Yet I can’t help but lean forward. I’m crouched at the opening of the bathroom door like a Peeping Tom with my feet frozen in place. I know I should leave out of courtesy, yet here I am, spying on my sweet stepdaughter.
After all, like an idiot I forgot my newest driver at home. I suppose I could have just done without seeing that I have plenty of clubs to choose from, but I just bought this one and I wanted to try it out. As a result, I hightailed it home with every intention of picking up the driver and then heading back to the country club stat.
But when I stepped into the house, there were breathy moans coming from the bathroom. Slapping sounds too, and then the high, reedy wail of my stepdaughter mixed with the low grunts of a man.
I crept forward towards the noise, unable to believe my ears. Was Clara really doing this? Holy shit, was she entertaining another man in my house? But sure enough, when I crept down the hallway, the bathroom door was open with a waft of warm mist trailing outwards. The two obviously thought they were alone, and didn’t even bother to close the door to ensure their privacy! What the hell? Sure enough, I got a clear view into the small space, and to my shock, I could glimpse the forms of two people going at it deep in the stall.
The man was huge, although through the steam, I couldn’t make out much beyond broad shoulders and strong legs. But he had my sweet stepdaughter practically bent over in half as he pounded into her from the back, roaring his pleasure while breathing her name.
“Clara,” he rasped. “Oh shit.”
My stepdaughter wasn’t any better. She had both hands braced against the wall, taking his punishment, as she practically sobbed with delight.
“Mmm, more Daddy!” she wailed. “Yes, use my curves! Give me your load.”
My shaft went from rubber to iron immediately then. It shouldn’t have because one, Clara’s my family and so my thoughts are taboo. Second, she was with another man! Hell, I wanted to beat his head in even while I wanted to step into the stall myself and feed my cock into the sweet girl’s mouth as she enjoyed the deep drill from the back. After all, my stepdaughter’s been driving me wild and I’m desperate to get into her body at this point, even if I have to share her with another man. I’ll let him use one of her holes while I take another, and then we can rotate between all three. What can I say? Clara’s got more than enough to share, and again, I’m utterly desperate.
But all I can do is fist my shaft as Clara takes it deep and hard. She’s practically on her toes, struggling with his size as her breasts sway, legs spread wide in invitation.
“Mmm!” she squeals again. “Oh oh oh!”
It’s then that they both erupt, the man bent over her narrow back as he pumps his seed into the hot channel of her vag.
“Fuck,” he grunts. “Unnh.”
Then, they start talking dirty as they come, and I slink away with my cock rock hard. My body’s shaking as my heart pounds in my ears. Did I just see that? I let myself out of the house, but instead of getting into my car, I start walking down the street, trying to process what I just witnessed. What the fuck? How can Clara be so disrespectful? I understand that she’s a grown woman with needs, and that yes, she dates men and even sleeps with them. But to see it with my own eyes is another story, and I’m beyond pissed that she did it on my property too.