1. Daddy's Little Slut


    Date: 11/8/2018, Categories: Anal, Author: Simmerdownchick, Source: LushStories

    Walking up the driveway of her well-manicured home, Naya carried a stack of books that seemed much heavier in the sweltering heat of the afternoon sun. She was thirsty and grabbing a cold soda from the refrigerator was her top priority. The vision of her stepfather, Rob, washing his car gave her pause as she stopped to watch him dip the orange sponge into a bucket of soapy water, then splash it down on his prized red Camaro. Her heart began to beat faster, and she felt an ache in her belly as her underwear became wet and sticky. "Oh shit," she whispered to herself, staring at his firm tan skin, and thick dark hair. "He's such a hottie." Naya continued walking up the driveway and smiled, waving as she passed him, heading for the front door. Setting her books on the kitchen table, she couldn't wait to strip off the plaid skirt and blue knit sweater she wore to school. As she stood in the kitchen eating peanut butter from a spoon, she raised an eyebrow at Rob as he came in the front door. "Oh, shit Naya, put some clothes on," he told her for the umpteenth time. It was clear that this was a habit she wasn't likely to change, though her assets did make her look more like a woman now. "It's too hot, Robbie," she teased in a childlike, pouty sort of way. She noticed the bulge in his pants and truthfully, she liked the way he looked after washing his car. "When is mom coming home?" she asked, looking at her phone. "Six, I think." Rob turned and opened the refrigerator to grab a can ...
    of soda, hiding his growing erection. It had only become more prominent the longer she stood there half naked. Naya knew she had a certain power over the opposite gender, and ever since she had turned sixteen, she'd been what her mother called 'boy crazy.' She wasn't only boy crazy, however. She liked men as well, and right now she found herself very drawn to the man that had been her stepfather for the last ten years. "Robbie," she began, "can you scratch my back? I have an itch I can't reach." She turned her back to him and pointed to the spot just between her shoulder blades. As she turned around, he saw the lacy panties she wore and knew she was coming on to him. 'Oh god, don't do this to me,' he thought. 'Naya's seventeen,' he reminded himself. Still, she was practically his daughter, and this felt very wrong. The devil on his shoulder told him to go for it, but the angel on his other shoulder reminded him that he had a part in raising her. And yet, he couldn't help imagining himself fondling her firm breasts and reaching into her panties, gently working his finger up inside her tight ass. "Rob, please? I can't reach it myself," she insisted, flirtatiously. Seeing the conflict on his face and the boner growing just under his zipper only attracted her more. She would do anything to be his little slut. Without a word he stood behind her, scratching her back. Mistaking his nervous laughter for playful arousal, Naya made her next move. "Hold on, I gotta unto my bra; I itch so ...
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