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- X -
"Come on. Your dad won't find out," I heard Jenny say over the phone.
I bit my lip. "I don't know, Jenny," I said. "Are you sure these guys even like us?"
"Well, there's only one way to find out. Besides, they're college guys, and you know how I like older men," she said.
I laughed. Me too, I thought to myself, though I could never tell Jenny about the relationship that I had with my Daddy- I mean my stepfather, Max.
"What if they're expecting us to do what we did in the video? What if they think we're a couple of lesbians?" I asked.
I heard Jenny scoff a little, though I thought that she probably would love to experiment a little bit, to fool around with me. "So we give them a little show, then each break off with an individual guy. Really, it's not a big deal."
I sighed. "I don't know..."
"Look, I can't go there myself. A cute little girl, fed drinks by two guys. You know how these frat guys are, I'll be lucky if I make it back in one piece. Besides, we talked about me being there for you for your first time," Jenny said.
I sighed again. We had talked about when Jenny had lost her virginity this year, and she had pressured me to just get it over with so I could enjoy sex. Every time I went out with a guy, though, I just thought of him...
"I'll do it," I said suddenly. "I'll go with you to the party. Where are we meeting?"
I could practically hear her beaming over the phone. "Great! I'll wait for you at the grocery store parking lot at 9 pm. Don't be late and don't be caught by your dad!"
I glanced over at the clock. 7:07 PM. "I'll be there."
- X -
I looked in the mirror. It would be a warm evening tonight and I knew I should dress appropriately. The short black skirt I chose could almost be considered classy, if not for the slit running up the thigh. I loved how from behind it made my ass look like a million bucks, and from the front it made my legs look ballerina long. I wore my white push up bra underneath a silver tank top, hoping to make my small breasts looked larger than they were. The low cut of the shirt accented the pleasant plump mounds the bra held up. I liked my breasts, they were perky and tight, but they just weren't very large. At least with this shirt and bra, I could give the illusion that there was more than just a mouthful.
I left my hair loose in soft waves around my shoulders, but put a couple of hair bands around my wrist in case I decided to put it up later. The reflection in my mirror told me that I looked hot. There was no way any male would be able to resist me if I put on some charm in this outfit. Max would have a fit if he saw me. I threw my lipstick and mascara in my purse in case I needed a touch up later and set my shoes, a pair of killer heels, by the door.
At the last moment, I opened the box I had in my closet that I had been keeping for a special occasion. It said medium-sized on the box, but I hoped the guy I got with tonight was big. I laughed at myself as I threw a condom in my purse. Better to have one and not need it...
The wooden floor outside my bedroom squeaked softly, telling me that someone was right outside my door. Since Mom was at a conference this week, I knew it had to be Max, my step-dad. My heart skipped a beat just thinking about him outside my door. I felt hot and cold at the same time. Hot because the idea of him in my bedroom, in my bed, was enough to make me need a cold shower. Cold because if he caught me dressed like this, he would be furious.
The idea of him furious further intrigued me. Max had spanked me for being impertinent and naughty. I had never been more turned on in my life than when he turned me over his knee and made me orgasm until I couldn't see straight. As part of that experience, I was to call him Daddy and treat him with more respect.
After a video had been taken of me making out with Jenny, then getting topless in a pool, he had gone even further. He had shaved my pussy, then forced me to give him head. After that, he had given me head, and I had the biggest orgasm of my life.
He had gotten stuck in my mind after that, and no matter what I did, I couldn't seem to stop thinking about him. Everything I saw made me want him that much more. Every bone in my body ached to have him teach me how to be more respectful. Just thinking about what he could teach my body, what he had already taught my body, was turning me on. If I wasn't careful, I would need to change my underwear before I could even leave the house. I hoped those college boys could satisfy the ache growing in my belly, because, so far, the only one able to do that had been Max.
I knew that if tonight was the night I lost my virginity, I'd be thinking of my Daddy.
A soft knock on the door startled me. I glanced at my watch, still on target to meet Jenny if I timed it right.
"Kari? You going to bed?" Max's voice called through the door. My heart sped up. If he caught me dressed like this, there would be hell to pay. I wasn't sure if the thought scared me or excited me.
