My name is Stephanie and this is my story.
I had moved to Scotland with my husband and the twins. I fell pregnant with the twins a year after Trevor had married Tina. He left her for me and we ran off to Scotland together. Trevor worked on an oilrig off the coast of Aberdeen. He was away for weeks at a time, when he did come home it was a quick fuck, and then off to the pub with his mates.
I was lonely I suppose, and I would meet up with my stepfather, maybe twice or three times a year. He told my mum he was going to conferences and the like, he was to start with, but then he started meeting me. Why?
Well going back even further, whenever I had a boy in the house my stepfather would walk in on us. It got to the stage where I used to leave the door open a little. It would turn me on to know my stepfather was watching. He would slip me £10 the next day, while he didn't say what it was for I knew full well. He never pushed me for sex, not until he asked to meet me at a hotel near my home in Scotland. I got a babysitter for the twins and met up with him. Even at the time I didn't think it was anything to do with sex. We had dinner and chatted about mum and my sister. We went up to his room just so we could relax a little. I sat on his bed and thumbed through the notes of a meeting he was to attend. He sat next to me and turned my face to his. The notes slipped from my hands as he kissed me, and I responded. I suppose it was my own fault because I had worn a low cut top and a short skirt. I had worn it on purpose to tease him like I used to with my boyfriends. I pushed off his kiss and stood up.
"We can't do this I'm your stepdaughter," I mumbled.
He stood up next to me and just pushed my shoulders down until I ended up sat on the bed again.
"You're such a prick tease Stephanie, and you always took my money. All those boyfriends you brought home while your mum was at bingo, you did it to tease me didn't you? Now I want what they had and I won't be denied."
I watched as a roll of bank notes landed next to me on the bed. He knew I was hard up for money, and the grin on his face was full of confidence. I looked at the money and guessed it to be about £100.
"That's for my blowjob," he mumbled.
Another roll of notes hit the bed.
"That's for my fuck."
Yet another roll of notes hit the bed.
"That is for taking my cock in your ass."
A last roll of notes hit the bed.
"That is for staying the night."
I swallowed and looked up into his eyes. He reached down and pulled my top up over my head. My bare tits bounced free and still he smiled. I pulled his zip down and reached in to get his cock out. I must have looked up shocked; he just smiled down, knowing why. I pulled out his cock that had already started to stiffen. I guess it was already 7 inches and still growing. I licked round the head and he gasped.
"Get me in your throat," he groaned.
I pushed forward feeling the tip of his cock enter my throat.
"You're such a whore you don't even gag," he mumbled.
The money was my only concern, and for the notes that lay around me he could call me what he wanted. I did once think about my mother, but I just pushed her to the back of my mind. Yes cruel I know, but we hardily saw eye to eye.
I used to have this fantasy about being a prostitute; I suppose that was what I was right now. I reckon that's why I fell for my husband. He treated me like that right from the off. The first night we fucked was when I was drunk. He was married to my friend Tina and she wasn't out that night. He offered to share a taxi with me and two other men. We ended up at somebody's flat, all three of them fucked me as I just lay there having orgasm after orgasm. Trevor eventually took me home in a taxi, and had me up against a wall one last time. We continued seeing each other and I fell pregnant, but we were so into each other we ran away.
I could feel my stepfather gripping my dyed blonde hair. There I was just staring at his ginger hair. He grunted and shuffled and I choked. I tried pulling off but he just held me tighter. I swallowed and gulped down his spunk not really liking the taste. I suppose a real pro would make him wear a condom, I was his stepdaughter and perhaps I should have told him to wear one, but I didn't, I just thought of all the money next to me on the bed.
I felt him move away to the bathroom. When he came back in I was naked in his bed. He just smiled at me and got in, he turned me over and his tongue began working on my ass. Now I have quiet a pump rear but that has never bothered me, nor did it worry the three men who had been there, including my husband. Matthew my stepfather seemed to spend ages teasing my asshole; it made me shudder with excitement. Finally he moved up on his hips and pushed his now hard dick into my pussy. He fucked me doggy style, pulling me back every time he pushed forward. My gaping mouth groaned from time to time as he fucked me hard.
"See what you have been missing Stephanie?"
"Do me harder you bastard!" I grizzled.
He just chuckled and forced into me. I could hear him panting again and he gripped my hips. With one huge thrust he held himself in me. This was my baby making fuck. I did go to the loo quickly afterwards but I would never get all that spunk out that his long hard cock had delivered. Serves me right doesn't it?
Even when I slipped back in the bed next to him, I didn't worry about getting pregnant. Just one fuck, surely I wouldn't be that unlucky?
I phoned the baby sitter and told her I would be away overnight. My stepfather was nuzzling into my neck all the time. We fell asleep in our cuddle, until the early hours of the morning. I woke up to feel his wet tongue darting into my ass. God knows how long he had been doing it? Again he pulled me up, I protested weakly but he pushed into my ass this time.
"See you love it Stephanie, you love it in your fat ass."
"Well you paid for it," I mumbled.
I felt tight on his cock, even though Trevor is just as big as him. What the hell would my husband say? Still he would never know. Matthew was driving in hard. I'm sure he liked this more than fucking my cunt, he just seemed more excited. I winced and shuffled to get a little more comfortable. I got a slap on my rear.
"Keep still you little slut," he spat.
I just pushed back which caused him to groan excitedly. He didn't last long, not long enough for me to get any satisfaction. All I thought about was how my ass would take awhile to recover.
I twisted and pulled myself forward, only to have my ass slapped again and be pulled back onto my stepfather's ejaculating cock!
Finally I went rather gingerly to the loo. Since then like I said I carried on letting my stepfather fuck me. Well he paid me and he really looked after me.
So that is how I ended up having Simon, my only kid with ginger hair!
Going back to my sister Sylvia, I knew she found it difficult being married to Tina's brother. Still that was probably due to end, and for once it wasn't my fault. OK I had fucked Brian my brother in law. But my sister never found out, we only did it 4 or 5 times anyway.
I realise you have got me marked as a slut, and quite frankly I was. But my world would finally crumble, so the cheating bitch that I am got what she deserved. Anyone that does have any sympathy for me won't after my next confession, so here goes.
I don't really know who seduced who. But I ended up screwing with my husband's boy from his first marriage. He used to come and stay with us for holidays. Zack was a strange kid, sort of creepy in a way. He had this habit of undressing me with his eyes.
I was separated from Trevor the night Zack fucked me. Sylvia did this barbeque and I asked if Zack could stay, he had been looking after my kids as I met up with my old friends. So as a treat I took him to the pub.
We drunk quite a bit and the guy behind the bar started hitting on me. Zack was quite protective at first; he started acting like we were a couple. It was quite a laugh seeing faces watch Zack dance with someone over twice his age. We got a taxi back to Sylvia's house. She and Brian were asleep and it was past midnight. Zack and I had a drink and chatted, that was when he kissed me, or was it I kissed him!
"I want you Stephanie," he groaned, as we broke from the kiss.
I half chuckled but I could see just how serious he was. His lips went back onto mine and I responded. His hand went up my skirt, and I opened my legs letting touch me. I was supposed to be meeting Trevor in a few days to see if we had a future, and here I was groping his son's cock!
"Come on let's go to your room. We can't risk Auntie Sylvia coming down, besides I bet she'd be jealous."
"God my sister, She would probably have a heart attack," I said with a chuckle.
I saw this strange look in his eye, "go on, at least I could have one of the sexiest sisters in town."
Again the thought of Sylvia doing it with Zack had me giggling.
