50 SHADES of SEX: Mega Collection of 50 Erotic Short Sex Stories (Daddy Daughter Sex Stories,Babysitter Sex Stories, Hot Wife Sex Stories, Quickie Sex and More)

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by Hunt, Lexi


  I smiled and waved at my stepdad through the window, as I watched him pull off the drive in his Mercedes-Benz. He waved back, before driving up the street, on his way out to dinner with a few friends from work. As soon as he was out of sight, I rushed over to the phone and called my boyfriend, Gary. It was the first time that I'd been alone in the house in months, and I wasn't going to waste an opportunity like this.

  My parents were incredibly strict. My mom was a Sunday school teacher, and my stepdad was a shrewd businessman. They didn't even know that I had a boyfriend, and would have absolutely hit the roof if they found out. That was why I had to make doubly sure that they never, ever found out. But it was just so difficult to be able to spend any time with Gary that I felt like I had to make a dangerous move, and invited him round the house.

  But as far as I was concerned there was no chance that we would be caught, because my mom was away on business, and I just watch my stepdad leave. That gave us a window about five hours to do whatever the hell we wanted, and I shivered with delight as I considered all the things that we might get up to.

  After promptly telling Gary to get himself over to mine, I rushed upstairs to get changed out of my school uniform. I sifted through the clothes in my closet and pulled out the tight pink cashmere sweater that my stepdad bought me for my 18th birthday, just a couple of months ago. I paired it with a pleated grey skirt and a pair of frilly white ankle socks. It was sexy enough to get Gary going once he arrived, but not so revealing as to arouse too much suspicion if we suddenly had to abort what we were doing. I knew there wasn’t really any chance of us getting caught, however I did feel like I ought to take precautions like this. It was more for my own peace of mind than anything, really. I teased my long blonde hair, and applied some pink lipstick and some black mascara. I pouted at myself in the mirror and then giggled, overcome with excitement about what was going to happen.

  The next twenty minutes were the longest wait of my life. I paced up and down in the living room, flicking through the channels on the TV but not really paying attention to anything that was on. I was more concerned with the fact that Gary had told me he would be ten minutes, tops. I was getting antsy, and I felt the butterflies in my stomach growing until I could barely take any more.

  Just as I was about to reach for the phone and call Gary to find out where he was, the doorbell rang. I jumped and squealed with glee, rushing over to the door and yanking it open enthusiastically. Gary stood there with a lopsided smile on his face, wearing a tight white T-shirt and a pair of dark denim jeans. I clapped my hands together and then threw my arms around his neck, squeezing him tight. He looked so hot, and I couldn't wait to drag him inside.

  "Jeez, relax Amy” Gary said with a chuckle as I dragged him through the door and led him by the hand into the living room. "We've got ages, there's no need to rush"

  I disagreed. I'd been waiting for a long time for an opportunity like this, and now that it was in front of me I wanted to get going. Ever since I've lost my virginity to Gary about a month ago, all I could think about was cock. It was so new and exciting to me, and I just wanted to experiment. I wanted to explore my sexuality, and learn about my kinks. I'd not had enough opportunity, in my opinion, to really get down to the good stuff with Gary. Not until now.

  I giggled and bit my lip, running my fingers over his chest and feeling his toned pecks under his T-shirt. He gave me that cute lopsided smile again and I visibly went weak at the knees. I tugged at the fabric around his collar, pulling him in so that I could kiss him firmly on the mouth. A rush of warmth and anticipation traveled from my stomach down between my legs. I could feel my pussy begin to flutter as I massaged Gary's tongue with my own. My heart was thumping in my chest, and I felt my hands shaking as I grasped at his T-shirt, almost desperately.

  Any initial resistance that Gary had put up was now gone, it was clear how hot and horny I was for him. And that obviously turned him on. He grabbed my waist and pulled me closer to him, pushing me up against his body so that I could feel the swelling bulge of his erection through his pants. It made me gasp and quiver, my face visibly turning as pink as my sweater as he began to grind against me, gently.

  "Mmmm, you’re nice and hard for me, aren’t you baby” I whispered in a low, sultry tone. My eyes glinted, and Gary smiled again before giving me a slight nod. I fumbled with his zipper, while he undid the button of his jeans. I was so fucking ready for his cock, and wasted no time in talking his jeans down, followed by his boxer shorts and grasping his thick hard member in my hand. I gasped at the way it swelled and twitched in my hand, standing up to attention as I began to squeeze, playfully.

  Gary let out a long sigh as I began massaging his cock harder, and a little faster. His hands slid up from around my waist and began to squeeze my perky tits, kneading my supple flesh and causing electric jolts to shoot all over my body. I giggled, feeling my nipples becoming more erect. I deliberately hadn't worn a bra, knowing that seeing my erect little nipples through my sweater would turn him on even more.

  It was obviously gaining the desired effect, because Gary slid his hands up my sweater, grazing my silky flesh with his rough palms before squeezing at my tits once more, pinching my nipples between his finger and thumb. I winced, and giggled at the sudden pain. It was a nice kind of pain, though, one that made my shaven little pussy begin to tremble.

  I dropped to my knees in front of him, massaging his cock harder and faster now -- holding it just inches away from my open mouth. I looked up at him through my thick black lashes, and licked my lips suggestively. I watched his face flush and felt his cock swell even harder in my hand. My mouth was watering now, like my body was showing me how hungry I was for his cock. I opened my mouth, and slid him deep inside, swirling my tongue over his shaft, feeling his veins and the ridges of his manhood. I felt so naughty, and began to apply some pressure to his shaft with my lips, desperate to please him.

  Gary groaned, his hands dangling limply by his sides as I sucked greedily on his cock. But it just wasn't enough for me. I could feel my little white panties getting wetter by the minute, and I just couldn't contain myself any more. I reached my free hand between my legs, up my skirt and began fingering my panties. They were damp as hell, and my pussy throbbed and twitched underneath them as I stroked myself, teasing and caressing.

  "Holy shit!” Gary gasped as my teeth grazed his shaft. "You've gotten good at this".

  He was right. I had gotten good at it, but I'm not entirely sure how. I was so inexperienced, but I suppose that what I lacked in experience, I made up for in enthusiasm. I sucked and nibbled on his cock whilst teasing my pussy through my little white panties. I felt so utterly naughty doing this, on my knees in my living room. My parents didn't have a clue.

  I was so engrossed in the moment, in fact, that I didn't notice the sound of a car engine driving down our quiet street. Nor did I notice the sound of jangling keys outside the door, and the lock slowly turning. I was too busy sliding my finger across the ridge of my panties, and then dipping the tip of my index finger into my tight, wet cunt. I let out a moment of pleasure, and sucked even harder on Gary's cock.

  "Amy, it's only me -- I forgot my dammed wallet...”

  I heard my stepdad's voice coming from the hall, but by the time I registered what was going on, it was too late. He walked into the living room, and let out a loud gasp of shock and horror as he saw me, on my knees, with Gary's fat dick in my mouth. I immediately pulled off of Gary, squealing with shock and embarrassment, and falling backwards on the floor. Gary whirled around, his eyes wide with fear as my stepdad fixed him with an intense stare.

  "What the fucking hell do you think you're doing?" My stepdad shouted, his face turning a bright shade of crimson. I wasn't sure whether he was talking to me or Gary, because his eyes darted between the two of us as he spoke. There was something strange about the rage in his eyes, and I found it completely unnerving. I had been shouted at by him many times in my life, but I'd never ever seen him like
this before. Something was different.

  "Daddy, I'm sorry" I blurted out, "Please, don't tell Mom. I'll do anything, Daddy. Just please don't tell her!”

  It was bad enough that my daddy had walked in on me doing something so despicable and dirty, but the thought of my mom finding out actually turned my stomach. I couldn't take the shame of knowing that I disappointed her, and the extreme desperation showed in my eyes as I looked up at my daddy. Gary said nothing; he just stood there, dumbly. It was as if he was frozen with fear.

  "This is very serious, Amy” my stepdad said, the color of his face returning to normal, but the strange look behind his eyes remaining, "you know how your mother feels about sex before marriage. I'm sorry, I have no choice. I have to tell her."

  Blind panic washed over me, and I got up onto my knees as if I was begging. Hell, I was begging!

  "Oh please, Daddy” I squealed, "I'll do anything!”

  It was at that moment, I noticed that something was swelling inside my daddy’s pants. I couldn't believe it, and both excitement and horror raced through me as I realised that he had a huge erection! Although I was shocked and reviled, I felt my pussy twinge as I caught sight of it. And at the same moment, I saw a window of opportunity.

  "I'll do anything, Daddy" I said, making sure my eyes were fixed on his erection as I spoke, "and I mean anything. I know I've been a naughty little girl, Daddy. I know I need punishing. You can punish me any way you want."

  My daddy looked at me for a moment, the strange expression on his face becoming more vibrant. Then without another word he marched forward and grabbed me by the wrists, wrenching me to my feet. I squealed with shock, but didn't offer any resistance as he dragged me over to the couch and slammed me against it. My heart was racing, and I heard Gary gasp as my stepdad bent me over the back of the couch and hitched up my skirt.

  "She's nice and wet, isn't she Gary" my stepdad growled, obviously noting the damp patch in the gusset of my panties. "Looks like she's nice and ready for us."

  My breath caught in my chest for a moment, as I wasn't sure how Gary would respond to this. But then, to my amazement, he walked over to me cautiously, and slowly trailed a finger up the gusset of my panties, causing me to flinch. It was so unexpected, and it turned me on so bad!

  "You're right." Gary said. I couldn't believe he was agreeing to this; but then again, I couldn't believe that I'd instigated it in the first place. It was as if reality no longer existed, and we were all trapped in some sort of weird erotic dream.

  But it was the most real dream, and one that felt so dammed good as Gary yanked down my panties so that they were around my knees and then spanked me hard on my ass cheek. My stepdad followed suit, spanking me hard on the other cheek. They both work together, spanking my poor, sore ass, while I squealed wriggled on the spot. It felt so deliciously degrading, and I felt that my head was about to explode as I heard my stepdad undoing his zipper.

  "Does she have a tight little cunt, Gary?" my stepdad hissed, putting one foot up on the couch so that it was between my legs, and I could feel the bulge of his cock pressing against my ass cheek. I heard Gary respond with a throaty ‘yes’, just before my daddy plunged his fingers into my tight pussy. I squealed and kicked my legs up and down, repulsed and delighted by the way that my daddy was making me feel.

  "You're right." my daddy hummed in a low voice. "But I bet her asshole’s even tighter”

  His words rang through my mind, causing a chill the fear to wash over my body. I didn't have time to consider them further before I felt his prick pressing up against my ass hole. I squealed out in fear, but it was no use. He had me right where he wanted me, and the more I struggled, the more pressure he applied. I knew I had no choice; this was my idea, and I was determined to see it through.

  Daddy thrust forward, burying his cock deep inside my virgin asshole and caused me to scream in pain. It was unbearable, causing tears to stream from my eyes and my stomach to shake uncontrollably. My daddy groaned with pleasure as he thrust himself up inside me, and I felt his cock swelling and twitching as he delved deeper. It was a strange sensation, and I was alarmed by the way the pain seemed to heighten all of the other sensations I was feeling at that point.

  Gary was right next to me on the couch, massaging his swollen prick violently as he watched my ass taking a pounding. It was unreal, but I knew it had to be done. Once the initial pain of my daddy's cock being thrust up my ass subsided, it felt like a dull ache and all I could concentrate on was strange the sensation of his cock sliding in and out. I was shocked to notice that, throughout it all, my pussy was still incredibly wet. In fact, it was getting wetter. Warmer and wetter by the second, and I found myself grinding my hips against the back of the couch. Was I actually starting to enjoy this?

  It was as if Gary read my mind, because at that moment he shifted position, parting my pussy lips with his fingers and then nudging my wet opening with the tip of his swollen prick. I gasped aloud, and my pussy contracted, before Gary slid himself inside me with expert precision. I squealed once more as they stuffed me to the brim. I couldn't believe that I was taking two cocks at the same time, and that one of them belonged to my daddy!

  It was all so filthy. But I found soon that I was reveling in the filth. I wanted my dad's cock in my ass, just as badly as I wanted Gary's cock in my pussy. I felt both of their hard rods sliding up inside me, twitching and spasming as they fucked me into submission.

  "Fuck me" I found myself screaming, on the verge of climax "fill me up!”

  My daddy yelped and groaned, and I felt his cock swelling side me. Gary spanked my ass cheek, harder and faster as he quickened his thrusts. Then with one final push my daddy buried himself inside me so deep that could practically feel him in the pit of my stomach. It was then that he emptied his load inside me, wave after wave of hot sticky cum filling up my ass and sending me over the edge. I screamed and kicked my feet as my pussy clenched around Gary's cock, and my orgasm came squirting out and drenched my inner thighs. Gary growled, and spanked me even harder as he too shot his load up inside me. It felt so utterly fantastic to be stuffed full of two pricks at the same time, and to feel them pumping me full of cum. I was an absolute mess, and I loved every second of it.

  After a few moments of panting and gasping, my daddy finally pulled out of me, and began straightening the cushions on the couch. I didn’t move. I stayed perfectly still, draped over the back of it the couch, feeling Gary's cock relaxing inside my pussy.

  "I'll be back in about four hours." My stepdad finally said, picking up his wallet off the mantelpiece. "And I expect you upstairs, in bed, when I return -- is that understood, Amy?”

  I looked over my shoulder at him and grinned, then nodded my head in agreement. I was feeling so docile and satisfied that this was the only response I could manage.

  "And I expect you to be alone in there”, my stepdad continued, glancing at Gary “Like you said, you’re a very naughty girl. I haven't finished with your punishment yet."

  I shivered with excitement as he spoke those words. It was clear that my stepdad wanted to take advantage of the fact that my mom was out of town just as badly as I did. I couldn't wait to find out what else he had in store for me.

  Disciplined By Daddy In The Office

  “A Rough, Virgin-Anal, Doubleteam Sex Encounter”

  SYNOPSIS:

  Alison is due for an appraisal, and because of the amount of extra hours she’s been putting in at work, she’s sure that she’s about to be promoted. But when her boss (who is also her stepfather) passes her over – she gets angry. Alison blows up at him in front of his entire workforce, making him look a complete fool. But her stepdad doesn’t take criticism lightly, and he immediately enlists the help of one of his colleagues to help put his daughter in her place. She learns discipline the hard way, in a rough and reluctant sex encounter, including double penetration.

  I sat behind my desk, chewing my pencil nervously as I watched the clock ticking by. I'd been wa
iting for my appraisal for almost an hour, and it was obvious that they were running late. I knew I should be getting on with my work in the meantime, but I just couldn't concentrate. This appraisal really did mean everything to me; it was my shot at a big promotion and my chance to begin my steady climb up the corporate ladder.

  People thought that, because my stepdad owned the firm I was working at, I was immediately going to get handouts and preferential treatment. But this couldn't have been further from the truth. My stepdad was extra specially hard on me at work, as if he was trying to prove a point that he didn't treat family members any differently, and never had favourites. When I graduated college a year ago I had really struggled to get a job. The economy wasn't great, and as time went by I struggled more and more and eventually ended up having to move back in with my stepdad and my mom. After living with them for a couple of months and still having no luck with my job hunt, my stepdad took me on as an intern. At the time it was like the answer to all of my prayers, and I never stopped being grateful to him -- but whilst at work I did feel like I was being overlooked and discriminated against.

 

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