Editor's note: this story contains scenes of non-consentual or reluctant sex.
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I had been married to Carol for nearly eight years and life was good, until I screwed things up. We had got together after both going through messy and difficult divorces. After falling for each other we were soon married and made a fresh start by moving in to a new house.
Carol had a daughter Tina who was eleven years old when we married. It took a year or so for Tina to except me as her Mum's new partner but eventually we became fairly close and got on well.
As the years went by we all settled into a happy comfortable life together. Carol worked as a Carer, more of a vocation than a job, she loved it and couldn't imagine doing anything else. I had worked for an accountancy firm since leaving school and was quite content. Tina of course was at school and intended to go on to University when the time came.
Looking back now I can see the problem began when I was made redundant and lost my job. I wasn't too worried at the time, I'd been toying with the idea of freelance work anyway so was looking as this as the push I needed. The problem was I was left with too much time to fill which led to my big mistake.
Tina was almost nineteen now and having her A levels under her belt was also left with time on her hands as she awaited her new life at University. This meant we were seeing a lot of each other. Carol was working long hours and never seemed to be home just lately.
We had a computer work station in the corner of the lounge which we all used from time to time, although Tina had her own Laptop she often used it because of the bigger screen. On the day that I now refer to as Black Monday, while I was sat in the lounge reading the paper Tina sat at the computer...
"OH, MY, GOD!" Tina suddenly cried.
Startled I looked up, "What's up?" I asked.
"I Don't Believe This...This is Me isn't it!" she said.
"What's You?" I asked wondering what she was talking about.
"This Story, It's Me isn't it?" she said.
My heart sank as I realised what she had found. Having so much time to fill I had began searching the internet more and more lately and I happened upon a sight that caught my eye. With Carol working so much our sex life had suffered and I have to admit I was looking at ways to satisfy myself. I'd found a rather good site that published erotic stories and after reading a few began to wonder!
The site was named 'Literotica' and I signed up as a member. I decided to see if I could write a story of my own, but what I could I write I wondered. After reading a story on the website about a stepdaughter my thoughts turned to Tina and I began seeing her as the sexy young woman she had become.
Tina was indeed a very desirable young woman. Standing about five feet two tall, black shoulder length hair, hazel eyes, she was far from a super model as she carried a little weight but she certainly wouldn't have any problem attracting interest.
As my imagination ran riot I soon began fantasising more and more about Tina, and to my shame became very aroused at the thought. From then on whenever I was in her company I would study her body in more detail which fuelled my fantasy even more.
So that is how my story took shape and I ended up writing an erotic storyline involving Me and Tina in a sexual relationship, the story Tina had somehow found on the computer and was now reading...
"This Is Disgusting...You Are Disgusting!" Tina exclaimed with venom in her tone.
"I'm sorry T," I wasn't given the chance to finish as Tina interrupted.
"You Just Wait Till I Tell Mum...You Pervert!" she said but didn't look up from the screen as she kept reading.
With my elbows on my knees I held my head in my hands and cursed myself for being so careless. I thought about making some kind of excuse to get me out of this nightmare but to coin a phrase I was 'Banged to Rights' and couldn't think of anyway out.
Tina seemed intent on finishing reading the story to the end. Calling me all sorts of names as she read, she eventually finished. Standing up she stomped off muttering, "Disgusting man," and ran upstairs, slamming her bedroom door behind her.
I sat there wondering what I could say to Carol when she found out. A sudden thought occurred to me and I saw a way out of this mess. Delete the story and deny anything Tina might tell her mother. At least I could save my relationship with my wife, Tina, I knew would never forgive or forget.
Rushing to the computer I quickly deleted the story and was busy destroying all traces of it when I heard Tina stomping back down the stairs. When she saw me at the computer and realising what I was doing she said smugly, "No good deleting it, it's still online. You can't delete it from there can you."
As she walked away again calling me names, my heart sank again as I knew she was right. I sat quietly for some time, the whole scenario playing over and over in my mind. Resigned to except my fate, one thing I couldn't understand was why, when she was so disgusted at what she was reading, why would she carry on reading it!
Sometime later Tina came back down and strolled in to the lounge, "I still think you're perverted and I still might tell Mum but if you do something for me I might keep quiet...at least for now, depends on how good you are," she said as she stood in front of me with her hands on her hips.
Here we go I thought to myself, she's going to demand I buy her a car or something. But what could I do if that's what she asks! I realised there was more to Tina than I ever imagined but what she said next took me totally by surprise.
"I promise not to tell Mum if you come upstairs with me now and please me however I choose. I still think you're a disgusting pervert but that story made me horny and I think the least you can do is satisfy me. So what will it be? Shall I tell Mum or what?" she asked demanding an answer.
"I don't seem to have much choice do I," I said still in shock.
