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CHAPTER THREE

The next morning, I wake with the same satisfied smile I wore all day yesterday. My pussy still tingles from what my stepdad did with his mouth yesterday and in addition to being satisfied, I am still desperate for more.

My smile morphs into a wicked grin. I will get more! I’m still a virgin. I can use that. I can still threaten to find some mouth breather at a bar if Stepdad won’t fuck me.

I dress in my cheerleader outfit. Thank God I go to one of those schools that lets girls wear short skirts! I walk downstairs slowly, taking care to let my hips sway and my breasts bounce with each step. The bottom half of the staircase is visible from the kitchen, and I know Stepdad is in there just drinking his coffee the same as he does every morning. I want him to see me.

Sure enough, as soon as my legs are visible, he looks up from his phone and locks his eyes on me. He swallows and I can tell he’s just as turned on as he was the night before.

Good. I can use that.

“Good morning, Daddy,” I say.

He looks at me and smiles. “I like when you call me, Daddy.”

I beam at him and say, “I like calling you Daddy. Especially after you made me cum so hard last night.”

His smile fades, and he looks away, a guilty look on his face. “That’s good,” he says. “Did you get what you wanted?”

“Well, not everything I wanted.”

He sighs and says, “Look, Reese—”

Before he finishes, I interrupt. “You know, I’m still technically a virgin.”

“I’m not going to fuck you, Reese.”

I pout and cry angrily, “Fine! I guess I’ll just go see what the baseball team is up to.”

“The baseball…” Stepdad begins.

I turn around and flounce away and he calls after me, “Wait!”

I turn around and grin. “So, you’ll fuck me?”

He sighs again. I realize now that he’s had time to think about it, he is backing away from the sternness. I’m glad for that at the moment because I want him to fuck me and I don’t think I can stand up to him if he puts on that awesome stern Daddy mask of his. “Look, the point is you want to know how to please a guy, right?”

I nod. “Will you teach me how to please you, Daddy?”

He looks at me and says, “Have you ever given a blowjob?”

I shake my head, and he says, “Well, I’m going to teach you. Follow me.”

He leads me to the living room and sits on the couch. I can already see a bulge in his shorts.

“Okay,” he says. “First, take my clothes off.”

“Do you want me to take mine off?” I ask.

He shakes his head. “Keep the outfit on. You look hot in your uniform.”

Hearing him say I look hot causes a shiver of pleasure to run through me. “Thank you, Daddy,” I say.

I lean over him and he stares down my shirt at my dangling breasts. I slowly unbuckle his belt and pull his pants and boxers down to his ankles. His cock pops up and slaps me on the face when I do and I cry, “Oh!” as I feel my pussy get wet.

“Now, get on your knees,” he commands in a hoarse voice.

I look up at him, “Yes, Daddy.”