Everyone in the story is 18-years or older. As well, this is a work of fiction. I don't actually condone this sort of behavior. Please keep this in mind and enjoy. A final note, this is the first of what may be more stories like this, depending of appeal to readers. Thank you.
-Shadow_jl
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(Alice)
I know what I am and I make no excuses or tell myself pretty little lies about me. I am an evil slutty bitch who treats everyone around her like dirt. Why am I like that? Because I can be. Why can I get away with it? Because you will never find someone with a body as hot as mine, let alone know how to use it.
I first learned about what I was a little after my mom died, which was the day after my 18th birthday. My father was never anywhere to be found, so suddenly it became me and my stepfather, Rick. Rick wasn't bad looking but he was by far a hunk. In fact, he was pretty much average. He stood about 5'7" when chestnut brown hair and brown eyes, not much bigger than me, really.
I little after my 18th birthday, I start to experiment a little with sex. A first, it was just a vibrator or a dildo to help move up from just masturbating. Then I start to shove the vibrator up my ass while using the dildo.
However, the neighbors had son named Joe, who was a collage football player. While he was visiting, one thing led to another and we ended up fucking. Joe even more surprised at how wild I was as then I was. I was a virgin and I ending up showing him a thing about fucking.
There were a several guys and a few girls sense then but there seemed to be something missing. I wasn't bored, don't get the wrong idea, but it was clear that it was hadn't had the best I have. There was some sort of undiscovered fetish I had, which I just couldn't find.
I finally found It with my stepfather, Rick. It's ironic because I never like him or respected him in anyway. So Rick helping me find what I was looking for was unexpected at best.
I wanted a new car, because I had just got my license but he was all 'why don't you get a job' and 'you can't just demand things and expect them to just be given to you' and all that other shit. As you might have guessed, Rick was a work-for-your-money and live-by-god asshole. However, I put up with it because he was the CEO of a very successful company, which made him a rich asshole.
Which was why the house didn't make any sense. It was a 2-bedroom house in an everyday neighborhood. Not ever a pool. It was basically average household, which with his kind of money was rather pathetic.
However, on that night I was taking my laundry into the laundry room and he happed to be there, folding his. It was while I was stuffing it into the washing machine when I noticed how he just kept starring at my ass. So I shook it a little. You should have seen his eyes almost pop out of his head! It was at that point, I realized that I just fuck the bastard for the car! I had already did it with several guys so I knew what I was doing. And the best part, I have never had anyone say no!
And how could they? I was small, light thing with EE size tits and a bubble butt! With perfect ivory skin, black hair and green eyes, I just said 'I have to fuck this' all over me. But Rick was the first time I truly realized that I.
Which was why I just turned to him and asked up front, "Rick, was it just me or did you catch you staring at me ass?" Again, he eyes grew as big as saucers.
"Alice, what are you doing?" he asked him, trying to be all authoritative; at which I might add he was failing miserably.
"Asking a question. Dud!" I told him, "Did I just catch you starring at my ass?!"
"Alice, I am..." as look, without even realizing it, started to look under my shirt, which was braless.
"Rick, now your starring at my tits!" I told him, moving in for the kill. "Oh my god!" I said, putting an emphasis on each syllable, "Rick, my stepfather, wants to fuck me! Who would have guess?!"
"Alice, I am you father and..."
"Stepfather! You are my stepfather, not my father. There is a big difference!" I pointed out.
"I am in charge and..."
"Not anymore! Now I'm in charge." I declared. "And I want a car and a good one!"
"I said no!" He told me in anger, "I already do you that if you want..."
"That was when you were in charge. Now I am charge!" I interrupted, not let him get that far with that. "I am in charge because I have the thing you want, which is to fuck me!"
"Alice! This is totally inappropriate! You are way out line!" Rick said desperately, hoping to escape me. So I grabbed his cock which was already rock hard.
"Is that why you have this raging hard-on?" I asked him, mockingly, "Is that why you want to fuck me? Because of how 'inappropriate' it is? Your stepdaughter so hot, just can't help yourself can you? I understand, I'm the hottest thing you will ever met."
I knelt down and started to rub my tits on his cock. "Rick, I filled out in all the right places, didn't' I? Big tits and big ass on a petit frame. You could just do anything with me couldn't you?" Rick looked torn, between desire and freedom, like I was through shackles on him, "I bet you starred and fantasized about me while I was sleeping. You just can't help yourself can you?"
For a moment, Rick closed his eyes and enjoyed the sensation. But then he rallied himself and tried to push me away. "Alice, this joke of yours has go way too far."
"Rick, stop trying to deny it. Just admit that I am in charge and you are now my new fucktoy." I told him as I unbuttoned his jeans and unzipped his fly. That was when I got a surprise of my own. "Wow, you're this big?! Well, now I know what my mother saw in you. I always thought it was the money, but it was your big cock!"
Rick was going to try push me away again when his cock went in my mouth. I unleased all sucking power of my mouth on it while playing with the tip with my tongue. At that point, he just started to move with it, fucking me mouth while I sucked his cock. It was when almost about to cum, that I stopped.
I removed my shirt, took his hand and placed them on my tits. Rick grabbed them roughly started to move them around and that was when I said, "I'm not going any further until you admit it."
"I want to fuck you." He said. Rick, god bless him, still had a little fight left in him.
"Then admit it." I told him.
"I just did." He told me, and which I shook my head, "No, you just said you wanted to fuck me. That's a given. Admit It."
"I don't understand." Rick told me, and I think a part of him really didn't.