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"Your stepdad took your virginity, and now he's got you wrapped around his little finger."

"No!" I said, but I didn't lie very convincingly.

"Yes he did. Oh my god, you are such a little slut!" Jenny said, slapping my thigh again.

"Shhh!" I said again, holding my finger to my lips. "Do you want him to come in here again?"

"Yeah, I do," she said, looking at the door. "I think he's hot."

I rolled my eyes. "And so what if he is?"

She smiled back at me. "So if you had sex with him, why can't I?"

I think my jaw fell a little bit. I might have felt a little jealousy, even though he really was my mother's husband. I was the one who had to live with him everyday, and I was the one who had had to work so hard to get him to finally take me.

She looked back at the door. “I've always wanted to have sex with a real man. I think that's exactly what I want- to have sex with your daddy,” she said. She looked back at me, biting her lip. “What was he like? Was he experienced?”

I blushed. I didn't know how to respond, so I just looked down.

“Was he a good kisser?” she asked. I looked up and nodded very slightly. “I knew it,” she said.

She scooted closer to me on the bed. “Kiss me really quick, I want to make sure I'm up to his level,” she said.

I bit my lip. This was all happening so quickly, and I didn't know what to think. I enjoyed kissing Jenny, her soft lips touching mine and her wet tongue questing in my mouth, but it was nowhere near as hot as Max's kisses. However, as her eyes looked at my body, I felt a few feelings of lust for my best friend. She leaned in, her lips meeting mine. I parted my lips and felt as her tongue touched mine softly. I wrapped my hands around her waist, moving them up and down, occasionally brushing against her larger breasts and enjoying the feeling.

When we broke from the kiss, we both looked a little disheveled. However, Jenny came right back in for another kiss, and I eagerly drank it in. We made out for about a minute, and as she started playing with the bottom of my shirt, I felt like she was about to take it to the next level. I was so turned on that I was ready for it. I was ready for anything.

Suddenly, Jenny broke from the kiss. Her face was red and I could tell that she was turned on. She leaned in for another kiss, but I didn't return it. I couldn't help but think of Max and his more forceful kisses. Jenny mouth went to my neck, sucking gently, and it felt so good that I began rubbing my hands up and down her body again. I could just let go, I thought. I could have my first lesbian experience.

Jenny finally broke from the kiss again. “I'm going to go meet your Daddy,” she said, a wicked smile on her face. I grabbed for her hand, as if to say, Don't go, we can just hang out here all night, together. She didn't listen to my thoughts, and she stood up and walked to the door. I watched her ass in those cute pajama shorts as she walked to my door, then down the hall towards my Daddy's room.

I watched as she made it to his room and slowly pushed open the door. She bit her lip and smiled as I knew she locked eyes with Max. I knew how sexy she looked, her tits straining against the fabric of her tank top, her long legs barely covered by the short shorts she had on. Jenny waited at the doorway to Max's room for another moment, then I watched as she sauntered in.

“Hello, Daddy,” I heard her say a few moments later. I wondered if the next sounds I would hear would be Jenny's cries of orgasm.

I shouldn't have wondered. In another moment, Max stormed out of his room with Jenny in tow behind her, a handful of her hair in his hand. “Ow, ow, ow, stop, you're hurting me,” Jenny was saying as Max dragged her down the hall by her hair. I laughed a little. Served her right.

Max brought her into my room and pushed her onto my bed. He was wearing nothing but boxer shorts and a white t-shirt. He looked at me, accusingly. “What have you been telling your friend, Kari?”

“Nothing!” I said, sounding like a petulant teenager even to my own ears.

Max scoffed. “I don't believe you. You know, you shouldn't be telling your friends stories, especially stories that make them crawl into bed with you half naked.”

I looked at Jenny and she shrugged. She looked at Max. “Kari didn't tell me any stories,” she said. “I just think you're really sexy,” she said.

My mouth flew open. Was she still trying to fuck Max, even after the treatment she had received just a moment ago? Or was it especially because of that treatment?

Maybe Max picked up on that too, because he came over to the bed and grabbed Jenny's hai

r. He pulled her to her feet by her hair. She gasped and whined a little but didn't protest anymore, she just made eye contact with him. “Is this the way you like getting treated?”

She looked at him defiantly. “Yes, Daddy,” she said.

He laughed again. “Your own dad didn't discipline you enough when you were a child, did he? Otherwise, you wouldn't get on video making out with my daughter, or encourage her to sneak out at night to get fucked by college guys, would you?”

She bit her lip. “No, Daddy.”

Max's eyes flicked to me, then back to her. “But you want discipline. You crave it, don't you?”

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