by Amy Brent
EPILOGUE
I’d been working at the publisher for a year and married for six months when I stopped at the store on the way home to the apartment. I walked to the section of the store that I needed, grinning as I slipped a few items into my hand basket. I grabbed some chocolate before I made my way to the cashier and blushed as they rang me up.
I knew that Declan and Braden wouldn’t be home for a little while, so I had time to prepare. I went into the bathroom and took all of the pregnancy tests, having downed a bottle of water to do so. I left them on the counter and slipped on a sexy red lace negligee to greet them when they arrived home, dancing around the bedroom excitedly as I thought about what was happening.
I made my way to the bathroom to check the results, crying when I saw that the tests were positive as I covered my face with my hands. I was lost in the moment when I heard the front door open, and I tried to pull myself together.
“Baby?” Declan called as I bit my lip and struggled to regain my composure.
“Where is she?” Braden asked as I heard then come further into the apartment towards the bedroom.
“I’m in here!” I cried out as I turned around and watched them approach me with worried eyes.
“Are you okay?” Declan asked as he looked over my skimpy outfit before taking a close look at my face.
“Yeah, you look beautiful but what’s with the tears?” Braden asked me as I stepped aside and waved my hand at the counter.
“Look,” I said as they walked inside and looked at each test, slowly and carefully.
“You’re pregnant?” They both asked as I stared at them. Their eyes were bright and smiles genuine, and I nodded.
“I am,” I admitted as they pulled me into their arms. They knew I stopped taking my pills soon after the wedding and were on board with my plan. It took some time but here we were now, soon-to-be parents in a non-traditional relationship.
We made the announcement after the first few months, wanting to be sure of the news. Everyone that loved us was thrilled, and Nicki cried, five months along with her daughter already. We made plans for our babies to grow up together and love each other and I felt the pieces of the puzzle falling into place. I knew that I’d gotten my forever.
When we had the first ultrasound and found out that two babies were growing inside of me, I just looked at them and smiled.
Twins.
There was no other way that this could happen and my life had just come full circle.
Daddy’s Girl Collection
AMBER
Chapter one
I sit here in my bedroom and I watch the young man with the huge cock fucking this blond temptress with fake tits and all I can do is slip my fingers into my virginal white panties. I have my eyes glued to the screen of my computer and I’m consciously aware that that door could open at any moment with Jordan slipping in to say good night. Thankfully, I can hear his footsteps and the floorboards creak in a certain spot before he reaches the threshold to my bedroom.
“You really are a naughty girl. I never took you for someone that watched this stiff…I mean stuff. It’s kind of liberating to know that I’m not the only one that finds comfort and sexual enticement from the Internet. When you told me that you had something to show me, I thought that you might be referring to something else.” Sandra was the only one that I could confide in about my feelings for a certain someone. I thought that it was destined to go unrequited and that I would have to move on to those of my own age.
“I can honestly say that I’ve never seen anything like that in my life. This guy is blessed and he knows exactly what he possesses. His confidence is a little unnerving and you can tell that when he fucks a woman that it’s mostly for his own pleasure. That thing would probably kill a woman that has never been taken like that before.” I remembered the brief glimpse of what I had seen of Jordan coming from the shower. He was that specimen that was made to satisfy in all the right ways.
“From how you have described a certain part of a man’s anatomy, I would say that you have come very close to seeing it in vivid clarity. Do I have to mention him by name, or do you think that it is good enough that I only remind you about the shower incident. How you accidentally walked in on him as he was wrapping that towel around his waist. The way that you have talked about him often, I’ve wondered if you’ve ever done anything to express yourself.” Sandra was that promiscuous blond that could have any man. I thought that it was safe to confide in her about Jordan, but now I think that I’ve created a monster.
“I can see that look in your eye. I don’t want you to even think about it. As far as you are concerned, he is off limits.” I could see the disappointment, but we had a bond of trust that could not be broken by one man. She had her pick of the litter and losing her virginity when she was 15 had certainly opened her eyes to the pleasure that could be had. She had been trying to get me to drop my guard with Michael. He was that jock at school that could say all the sweetest things. I just didn’t know if I could trust him with something as delicate as my virginity.
I promise that I will keep out of it for your sake. I will do that only on the condition that you tell me what happened with Michael last night. You did go to the movies. I’m sure that you took my advice about taking a seat in the very back so that people wouldn’t be able to see what you were doing.” I had a feeling that subject matter was going to come up and I was ready with a detailed explanation. I was going to get very nasty and I wanted her to be practically begging me to satisfy her curiosity.
“We sat in the back and when the lights went down things became more interesting. I reached into the popcorn container and I felt something that wasn't at all normal. It was hard and unyielding in my hand. I could feel something sticky and instead of pulling away, I jerked it like I’d seen on some of these movies. It’s amazing what you can find on the Internet these days.” I saw her lying back and now those panties were pulled to the side to show me the puffy red lips of her sex.
“I’m just getting a little more comfortable. Do you mind sharing your toys? Hand me the silver one with the multiple settings. I want to live vicariously through your words. I’m going to close my eyes and bring myself off. I promise that I will stifle any kind of moan with my fist in my mouth.” My stepfather Jordan was most likely sleeping one off after drinking too much. He never got completely shit faced, but he certainly was feeling no pain after my mother died. This was his way of self medicating and maybe it was time for some kind of intervention.
I opened the drawer and pulled out the toy that she had requested. She flicked the switch and turned it to the highest setting. She didn’t even tease herself first. She pushed past the resistance of the elasticity of her lips. I was in the perfect position to see everything. This was not the first time that we had been in the same room playing. We had learned a lot from each other and we had even practiced kissing to make sure that we had a certain technique that had become something that the boys wanted most of all. We had gone through the necessary tutelage of using a banana to teach us how to deepthroat a monster cock like no other.
“I had my hand wrapped around him and I feel it dripping over my hand and into the popcorn. I pulled out the sticky strands and I ate them with him staring at me the entire time. I have to say that I loved the look on his face as I manipulated his flesh. The shaft was so fucking hard and even squeezing it didn’t show any give to it. I reached further down and I found his balls and they were well taken care of and groomed to perfection. I could feel the smooth surface and I squeezed like you taught me to get him to grunt. He coughed into his hand to stop anybody from getting wise to what we were doing.” She was not the only one that was getting excited by my retelling of what had occurred between me and Michael.
“Oh yeah...fuck… Oh fuck…that vibration is so fucking good.” She had promised that she wouldn’t make any unwanted overtures, but now her hand had landed squarely on my chest. I wasn’t sure that she knew what she was doing and that mayb
e she was too far gone to give a damn. “I wanted to do that at the movies and I have no idea why none of the boys that I’ve gone out with have tried something like that.” Her wet pussy was stretched open and that cylinder object was moving back and forth at a steady pace.
“I think that I can do that better than you.” She must have thought that I was talking about doing that to myself, but she found out differently when I took her hand away from where she was satisfying her own desire. We both knew that it felt better when somebody else did it and now I was the one that was stirring things to the surface. “He had one of the biggest cocks that I’ve ever seen in my life besides this guy on the screen.” The guy was a freak of nature and had what I would consider a baseball bat hanging roughly 11 inches stretching from his body.
With her hands free, she could lift that Scooby Doo nightshirt and begin to play with her ample bosom. We both had primarily the same size in that regard, but her nipples were a little bit chunkier than mine. Mine stood straight out where hers were fat and looked good enough to sample. I’d never done anything like this and even holding this weapon of choice in my hands and slamming it back and forth inside her was a departure from our usual staid sleepovers.
“If you’re not fucking careful, you are…going to make me cum all over this thing. Is that what you want to see, Amber? Do you want to see my cream sliding down the surface of that thing? If it is, then keep up what you’re doing and you will get your wish one way or the other.” I had no idea what came over me or why it felt so important to see her bubble and boil over like a pot that you wouldn’t leave on the stove without watching it carefully. She was pinching her nipples with her eyes closed and then I heard her scream with her knuckle pressed into her mouth to stop herself from giving Jordan any reason to come in here to check out what was going on.
I had my hand firmly placed against my clit and two fingers were moving back and forth to supply me with the necessary incentive to drive myself up the wall. I had just reached that plateau when she kissed me and tongued my mouth. She was prolonging that moment into something long and everlasting. In the afterglow and while we were sitting there breathing heavy, I turned and noticed something that was slightly out of the ordinary.
There was a teddy bear that I didn’t recognize. There was also a very strange thing happening with its eyes. I knew what it was. I had a feeling that I knew who the culprit was that had decided to invade my personal space. Tomorrow morning was going to be one hell of a fight that was going to be of the knockdown variety. I was tempted to tell Sandra, but she probably would have wanted to put on more of an explicit show. I wasn’t ready to do something like that and I felt violated by the camera. It was situated in a way that it could see my bed and everything that had happened on it. I wasn’t sure how long it was there.
Chapter two
I was sitting there at the breakfast table glaring at Jordan, who was reading the paper and making it look like he had nothing to hide. Sandra was going on about something about school, but I really wasn’t paying attention. My anger was seething like a raw and festering wound. I envisioned what it would be like to wrap my hands around his neck, but came back with visions of curling my hand around something else instead.
“I have to go. A few friends are meeting me down at the pool. I think that this will give me the right moment to reveal my new two piece bikini.” Before I could stop her, she was stripping off that tee shirt and dropping her pants to show her body encased in what had turned out to be some kind of floss. It didn’t cover her breasts at all and only her nipples that could easily be seen through the fabric were covered.
I heard the rustle of paper. Jordan was looking over the edge of the paper to look at my flamboyant friend showing off. She twirled around and even bent over to make that bikini look like it had disappeared altogether. The bottoms were sheer and one pull to the side would reveal her nakedness to anybody that was willing to take the risk.
Jordan noticed that I was watching him and put the paper back up with this trace of red in his cheeks. It was a good thing that he showed some modesty, but that wasn’t going to justify spying on his stepdaughter. My only concern was how long this was going on and what exactly he had witnessed and heard.
I followed Sandra out to the front door. She had her bag with her clothes firmly inside. “I don’t know what has gotten into you, Amber. I think that what you truly need is to get laid and you have the makings of a great story right underneath this roof. Do yourself a favor and reach out and touch somebody before it’s too late.” I closed the door and lay back against it with my hand up to my chest to feel my heart beating.
I took a deep breath and I walked into the kitchen with a purpose only to find that he wasn’t there. I took a few steps into the kitchen and then I felt his hand over my mouth and something hard pressing into the back side of my jeans. “I know that you saw the camera. I was watching you at the time and believe me, I was getting myself off. I came precisely at the moment that you looked me in the eyes. You’re old enough to know that I haven’t been with anybody since her mother. I haven’t been touched in five years and watching you parading yourself around in front of me in those skimpy outfits made me want to do something about it.” I tried to move, but he was stronger than me and I kind of found it exciting to be on the receiving end of something so dominant.
He dragged me out of the room with my feet sliding across the wood floor and heading towards the living room. I found myself falling onto the soft feel of that black leather couch. I was wearing a pair of cutoff shorts and what constituted as a bikini top. It wasn’t much and I think that I was only doing that to taunt him mercilessly.
“I can’t believe that you would do that. You must know by now that I feel something for you. I haven’t even… I mean… I haven’t…never mind.” I became flustered and the look in his eyes told me that he knew exactly what I was going to say.
A girl like you with that kind of body should not be keeping it under wraps. You should be sharing it with every man that you find a certain attraction for. I’m not suggesting that you become some sort of slut, but pleasure is the one thing that you should always strive for. It’s the one thing that a woman like you should never be without.” As he was talking, he was taking off his shirt and showing me the product of several hours down in the makeshift basement gym. I heard him on several occasions and I went down to spy on him and the way that his muscles would glisten underneath the one lonely bulb swinging back and forth on a strand of wire.
“I don’t think that you are thinking clear. This is wrong and you know that mother would never condone something like this.” I should not have evoked her name and that made him stand there with this glazed over look that had me placing my hands over my chest in defense for my honor.
“I don’t see your mother here. You are exactly like her when I first met her several years ago. She had a child of three years of age and I welcomed her into my family. I’ve seen you grow up and become the spitting image of the one thing that I lost. You don’t know how much it hurts me to see you walking past me with that same crook in your smile. I’m only a man and I can take only so much before I crack.” He had his hand on the lump in his pants and it was that considerable presence that made me get up in a seating position.
“I would try to fight you, but I think I want this as much as you do. I’m just not so willing to jump into this without thinking about the consequences. This would change everything between us and we better be sure before we do something that is going to make things awkward.” I was giving him this moment to back out gracefully and maybe apologize for videotaping me for his own personal pleasures.
“I know what you’re saying and I have gone over this too many times to count. I think about you in your bedroom with me down the hall from you only a few yards away. I think I might go crazy without doing something about this. That’s the reason why I have to have you. I want you to be a good girl and open daddy’s pants for him.” It sounded wrong for h
im to say it like that, but it also sent a chill down my spine into my lower extremities. “I know that you want daddy’s hard cock. It’s right here and you can’t say that you’re not interested. Don’t think that I haven’t noticed the way that you look at me out of the corner of your eye. You’re constantly undressing me with fantasies and now those fantasies can become reality.”
My hand moved towards that zipper and I pulled it down to see that he wasn’t wearing underwear. I jumped back momentarily frozen and then he unsnapped the button and let it fall to his knees. His cock was this pillar of strength and virility and the head was so damn big that I had no idea how I was going to get that into my mouth. It wasn’t as daunting as the one that I’d seen on the Internet, but it was as close as I was going to come.
“I want you to suck me off. If you do a good job, maybe I will do something about getting rid of your virginity. It’s not gonna happen right now, but it will when you least expect it. You’ll never know what day in the very near future that I will find you somewhere in this house and give you what you’ve always been wanting. You’ll have this anticipation of a cloud over your head and you’ll be on edge. You’ll always be looking around every corner to see when I am going to pounce.” He grabbed my long hair and wrapped the strands in his hands to pull me closer to the pungent aroma of his manly scent.
“I don’t want to do this. You’re going to have to…MMPPHHHHHH.” I had my mouth open and he used that to his advantage. His cock slid across my tongue and tapped very hotly against the back of my mouth. I looked down the length of him and I could see that there were at least 4 inches that were unaccounted for. He pulled back out and slapped his cock head at my mouth. He left behind a tease of what was most likely going to be one hell of a load.