Stepdaddy's Horny Virgins #2 - Pornelope - ebook
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These three horny teen virgins want to be taken hard, fast and unprotected! You'll bust a nut as they seduce--and are seduced by--their seriously built stepfathers and stepbrothers. Whether you like it outdoors or in private, the sizzling erotic action in Stepdaddy's Seductive Virgin, Stepdaddy's Teasing Virgin, and Stepdaddy's Frightened Virgin just can't be beat!~~~~~ Excerpt ~~~~~Stepdaddy's Seductive Virgin:Sabrina is the most stunningly beautiful girl Tom has ever seen, and his lust for her is overpowering. There's just one little problem...she's also his sexy teenage stepdaughter! But Sabrina has been hiding a secret of her own. She wants her seriously built stepdaddy to be her first and only lover, and she's not going to stop seducing him until he gives in!Stepdaddy's Teasing Virgin:Sassy has always been fascinated by men. Everything about them makes her horny! Cody and Jason are the sexiest men she knows, and she wants one of themeither of themto be her first lover. Now she finally has her chance to make her wildest dreams come true. Who will be the lucky man to bang Stepdaddy's Teasing Virgin...Cody, Jason, or both of them at once?Stepdaddy's Frightened Virgin:Olivia has been plagued with nightmares all her life, and only snuggling in her parents' bed makes her feel safe. But after her mother died, her stepfather told her she needed to grow up and deal with her nightmares like an adult.She really has tried...Until the magical night she catches him masturbating in the living room, and discovers a new way to make all her bad dreams go away forever!

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Stepdaddy’s Horny Virgins #2

By Pornelope

Artwork by Moira Nelligar

Copyright 2018 @ Pornelope

~~ All characters in this book are over 18. ~~

Stepdaddy’s Seductive Virgin

By Pornelope

Artwork by Moira Nelligar

It was wrong, and he knew it.

He was a sick, twisted bastard. And he knew that, too.

But it didn’t stop him from lusting after the sexy teenage girl lounging by the pool.

On a scale of one to ten, she was a seventy-six. Her legs were long and shapely, her pretty little ass was firm and rounded, her waist was narrow, her skin was deeply tanned all over from long hours in the sun.

Her breasts…

Tom felt his willful cock harden even more and thrust right out the bottom of his ragged work shorts, then boldly curve up like an Arabian scimitar.

Her lovely breasts were a work of art. Perfectly shaped, perfectly sized for her petite body. Perfect dusky rose-hued nipples jutting toward the cloudless blue sky. Perfect deep valley between those lush swelling mounds.

The tiny curls between her parted legs were dark, like her long waving hair. They gleamed in the hot sunlight like the finest satin. From his vantage, he could almost see the paler pink of her bare pussy. Just imagining her soft folds growing wet with passion was driving him crazy!

Slowly his rapt gaze rose to her face. Young. Seductive. Beautiful beyond belief.

Innocence incarnate in a woman’s ripe, inviting body.

Slick pre-cum began to dampen his aching cock. He moaned in abject torment, and curled his fingers tightly over his long shaft to keep hot spasms from exploding into the plush carpet beneath his feet.

If he was smart, he’d force his feet away from the open patio door before she opened her eyes and saw him. He had no business craving such a sweet young thing. And he certainly had no business standing where she could see him while he pounded his immense cock like a horny teenage boy.

His mind knew the smart thing to do. But his other head was fully in charge, and it had already decided on a different course of action.

And then it was too late. She turned her head, and opened her eyes.

A slow, secretive smile curved her lips as she spied him standing just inside the living room door, clutching ten inches of solid steel in fingers that trembled with raw lust.

“Hello, Dad,” she said…and the raging volcano that was his screaming need erupted in a hot, wet, spattering gush.

Her name was Sabrina, and it fit her perfectly. Even as a young child, she’d bewitched him with her dark slanting eyes and pretty smile. How could he have known she’d continue to enchant him through adolescence, those gawky pre-teen years, and throughout high school?

He’d watched her blossom…mostly long-distance after his two-year marriage to her mother had dissolved…into an enchanting vision who led every man within a hundred miles in a panting, frothing dance. He’d always thought himself immune to her boundless charms, and had watched her enthrall and discard countless men with veiled amusement and a certain amount of smug pride.

Until last week, just days after her eighteenth birthday, when she’d arrived on his doorstep for her annual two-month vacation. And he’d discovered, to his bone-deep dismay, that he lusted after his own stepdaughter far more than any other woman he’d ever known.

“Brie.” His voice was a husky rasp. Every single day since she’d arrived, he’d watched her from the shadows, and panted and moaned in the privacy of his own bedroom. Why on earth had he been so rash today, and risked watching her from the main floor?

And not just watching…but touching himself, stroking himself, risking everything from getting caught to alienating the one person he wanted more than life itself!

Slowly she rose from the wide lounger. Sunlight shimmered on her naked body before she reached for a wispy scrap of ivory silk, and slid it around her shoulders. “I thought you’d gone to mow Mr. McCarthy’s yard.”

Mr. McCarthy was the ninety-year-old man who lived a few miles down the road. Tom mowed his twenty-acre lawn every week, and brought home farm-fresh eggs in payment. It was an arrangement that had suited them both for most of the last decade.

“That’s tomorrow.” His voice was still strained and breathless. Desperately he struggled to bring it back under control.

If only the rest of his body would cooperate as easily! He was still rock-hard, even after the force of his orgasm had nearly brought him to his knees. Belatedly he realized that he was still clutching his long curving cock like a drowning man. Heat flushed his tanned cheeks as he forced himself to let go, and tried to tug his faded shorts down to cover it.

Brie’s dark eyes sparkled with suppressed laughter as he failed miserably, and it jutted right back out. “That’s a losing battle if I ever saw one,” she grinned. “And a little late, don’t you think, at this point?”

“I just need to, uh…” Dig a hole and bury myself forever! He stuttered a few times, then spread both hands wide in defeat. She was right. It was too late to pretend that he hadn’t been feverishly beating off, and she hadn’t caught him literally red-handed. “I didn’t mean for you to see…”

“No?” Impishly she ran her tongue along her bottom lip, and took another step closer. The sheer silk wrapper revealed more than it hid. The deep crevice between her lush breasts looked shadowed and mysterious, and there was no mistaking her arousal as he breathed in her sweet, musky scent. “Did it ever occur to you that it’s not one-sided? I want you just as much as you obviously want me!”

“Brie.” Air was clogging up in his lungs, and his heart was thundering in his chest. “We can’t…”

Shaken, he turned and laid his forehead against the cool door frame. “God, I can’t believe this is happening.” Despite his best efforts to will it into submission, his rigid cock eagerly bounced up and down. “I’m not supposed to want you. And you sure as hell are not supposed to want me!”

“And yet,” she concluded with a fatalistic shrug. “Why do you think I’ve said no to every man who’s wanted to seduce me?”

“You’ve… You what?” He spun back around to gape at her in stunned disbelief.

“I’ve said no.” Her smile was sweet and innocent, and as wise and ageless as Eve. “You’re the only man I’ve ever wanted.

“When I was a child, I just wanted to be with you,” she added, running her small fingers over his taut shoulder. “Nothing made me happier than snuggling in your lap, and feeling your arms around me.

“But as I got older, I started to realize that it was more than that. I wanted to feel your hands on my body, touching me and giving me pleasure. And I wanted to touch you, and feel you fill me with yourself.” Her hands began to drift down his bare chest, stroking and caressing his tanned muscles.

“Brie.” He had to try again, even as his traitorous body vibrated under her light teasing. “Even if it wasn’t wrong…and it is…you’re such a little thing! I’d tear you apart if I tried to make love to you.”

“You didn’t hurt Mom.” She edged a little closer, and slid both arms around his waist. “She loved having sex with you.”

That much was true; he and Lydia had been dynamite in bed. Too bad the rest of their life had been so turbulent!

“Your mother was twenty-two, and I wasn’t her first lover,” he said, trying to sound stern. “She also wasn’t five-foot two and ninety-five pounds! And she sure as hell wasn’t forbidden like you are!”

“Why are you so sure you’ll hurt me when you haven’t even tried?”

He must be getting light-headed from lack of oxygen, because that slippery line between wrong and right was starting to get hazy. But still… “No. It isn’t right. You’re my stepdaughter.”

“And you’re my stepfather. But I still want you to be the one. No one else has ever made me feel the things you do.” Her nimble fingers began to trail lower. “So I want you to take me, and make me yours.”

His cock jolted up to thrust against her flat belly, and he groaned as the hem of his shorts dug in. “You’re already mine. Brie, stop!”

Heated flesh grazed against silky bare skin as she shrugged out of the gauzy wrapper, and let it tumble to her feet. “How plain do I need to be?” she whispered, and reached up to slide her arms around his neck. “I want you to be my first lover!”

Wetness spurted against her belly. His slick essence felt incredibly erotic against her tingling skin! Daringly she rubbed harder against him, and felt his muscular body tense in mute protest. “You want me, too. And you know it. So why fight it? I’ll never tell.”

No, she wouldn’t. She’d always been good at keeping secrets. Even as a child, he’d always known he could tell her anything—anything at all—and she’d never say a word. Not even to Lydia.

Could it really be wrong when she felt so incredibly right in his arms? She fit there as if she’d been made specially for him…and her supple movements were driving him crazy!

Taboo!

No, he couldn’t think about that because, God help him, the thrill of the forbidden was making him even hornier! And he was already so close to that razor-sharp edge, he didn’t know how much longer he could keep his hands off her!

But he’d slice his balls off with a rusty saw and burn them before he allowed Sabrina to get hurt.

Before he could push her away, she stretched up on her toes, and began to kiss him.

“Brie!” His low moan echoed through the room as she wriggled seductively against him…and the last faint traces of his control snapped.

No matter what the consequences, he had to have her! Just once, to purge this fiery burning in his bloodstream…

His bedroom was too far away. Hers was closer. Breathlessly he swung her up into his arms.

Finally! Brie’s heart pounded with excitement as he strode through the darkened hallway, then pushed her door open and let it slam behind him. She’d almost given up hope that she could seduce him! How many times had she tried to make him jealous, and pranced around in skimpy clothes designed to make him unbearably horny?

Sunbathing in the nude had finally done the trick. There wasn’t a man alive who could resist such a blatant offer…even if he was her stepfather, and trying hard to resist the lust he so obviously felt!

“Let me,” she panted as he set her on the bed, and reached for his worn shorts. The zipper parted beneath her agile fingers, and she tried to pull them down his lean hips. But his curving cock was still surging up at an incredibly erotic angle.

Tom managed a breathless laugh. “I’ll do it.” But his fingers shook as he forced his long shaft down against his thigh so she could tug his shorts off.

The moment it was free, it leaped back up, so tall and proud that it nearly brushed against his washboard stomach.