Naughty Brats - Sleepover Fantasies: (Older Alpha Male Younger Fertile Woman Taboo Forbidden Romance)

by Ophelia Stephens

  He started out slow and tried to be as gentle as possible. It was just the tip at first, going in and out carefully. I was beginning to get used to it and it was becoming pleasurable. That didn’t last long as his animal instinct kicked in and took over.

  He grabbed me by the hair and fucked my ass in a deep and steady rhythm. As my head was buried in the pillow, he assaulted my asshole with his hard and rapid strokes. I let out screams of pleasure and pain as he stretched and filled my ass.

  I could feel his cock swelling. I had a feeling he would blow his load anytime. He had ignited a fire inside of me and I was ready for him to extinguish it with his cock.

  He let out a loud grunt as his dick pulsated inside of me. He filled my asshole up with his seed. I felt it drip out of my ass and dribble down my legs.

  When we were finished, he held me in his arms tight and gently kissed my cheek. I had to tell him now, I couldn’t wait any longer.

  Before I could muster up the courage, he looked over to me and smiled.

  “It’s better that I cum in your ass.”

  “What?”

  “Before you tell me your big news. I've big news of my own. Your mother is pregnant. We found out yesterday. I didn’t want to cum inside your pussy. The last thing I need is the both of you being pregnant.”

  FUCK!

  Busted Online by the Brat

  1

  “Cal, can Sarah and I borrow your laptop? We need to finish a project for our Geography 101 class.” I said as I walked into the living room with my best friend Sarah.

  “Sure Princess, just make sure to bring it back when you're done.”

  “Thanks Cal”

  “I’ve told you not to call me Cal. I’ve practically raised you.” Cal said. He was right. He had basically been a second father to me.

  “OK. Thanks, Dad” I said as Sarah and I went upstairs.

  “Your step dad is so cute. “ My friend Sarah said as we walked into my room. “I’d fuck him in a heartbeat.”

  “Sarah! Shut your mouth. That’s gross.” I said.

  “Come on Katie, you know it’s true. “ Sarah said with a devious smile on her face.

  “He’s is very sexy, has a great body, and he’s rich.”

  She did have a point. Cal was very handsome and had an incredible body. When he wasn’t running his company, he was in the gym. He definitely took care of himself for an older man and it showed. I could see why my Mother married him. I just never thought of him like that.

  “Whatever Sarah, let’s just finish this project. What’s the web page we're supposed to use for the project?” I asked Sarah as I loaded up the web browser.

  “Type in Atlasresearch.com,” she said.

  As I started typing the address in, I noticed something strange. When I typed in the first letters of “ATLA”, the auto fill popped up “Atlanta.craigslist.com/casualencounters/” Out of curiosity, I hit enter.

  “Wow!” I said, as I scrolled through the web page.

  “What is it?” Sarah asked, as she grabbed the laptop from me and started looking at what I had just discovered.

  “You know what this is, right?” Sarah asked.

  “Yes, it’s Craigslist. It’s where people buy and sell things. I guess Cal was looking to buy something for Mom.”

  “Katie, you're so innocent yet so naive,” Sarah said as she began to laugh. “You’re in college now. It’s time you lose that innocence of yours.”

  I honestly had no idea what she was talking about. I was what most guys would call a good girl. I had never had a real boyfriend, and I was still a virgin. It wasn’t that I didn’t have those urges. I had just never acted on them.

  “Katie, your dad was on the Casual Encounters section of Craigslist. It’s basically personal ads for sex. It’s where men and women post ads looking for all types of sexual partners. They have sections for straight, gay, bisexual, and really any freaky sexual thing imaginable. It looks like Cal was being a little naughty,” she explained.

  At first I was in denial. I couldn’t imagine that my step dad would participate in such a thing. He seemed so strict and appeared to be such a prude. It just didn’t seem like something he would do.

  That denial quickly turned to anger as Sarah continued to poke around on Cal’ computer. If my step dad was really cheating on my mom, I was going to make sure that he got what he deserved

  “Wow! Look at this,” Sarah said. “I think I found his personal ad.”

  I looked over at the computer and read the following.

  42 year old male looking for 18 to 22 year old female.

  I’m looking for a young girl to play out daddy/daughter fantasies with. I'm a 42 year old male in great shape and very endowed. I'm very attractive and very wealthy. If I find the right girl, I can make it worth it for them in more ways than one. Please respond with a body shot.

  “That could be anyone, Sarah. How would we know it was him?”

  “What do you want me to do, respond to the ad?” I asked jokingly.

  “That’s exactly what you should do. Respond to the ad. Maybe we can catch him in the act,” she said.

  It was actually a brilliant idea. I could pretend to be some random bimbo and catch him in the act. Then we would know for sure.

  “Let’s do it. How do we contact him? He would know it was me if I used my phone.”

  “Just leave that to me,” Sarah said. Sarah created a Google Voice account and downloaded the app on my phone. The app gave me a new phone number to use for texting and for calls. She had everything covered, or so it seemed.

  “Crap! We need a body shot too. How are we going to fake that?” I said.

  “Just go in the bathroom and strip down, then take a photo,” Sarah said.

  “You can’t be serious. Why would I do that?”

  “It has to be authentic looking. If it looks like it's a fake, he won’t take the bait. I’ll take the photo for you. Just take off your top. That should be enough to entice him.”

  “Hmm. I don’t know…,” I said. I was still apprehensive about taking a nude photo. Even worse, I was uneasy about sending it to my step dad.

  “This is what I have been talking about Katie. You’re such a Miss Goody Two-shoe’s. You need to live a little. Live on the wild side a bit. You’re in college now. Haven’t you ever sexted before, or sent a dirty Snapchat?” She asked. “Don’t worry; I’ll leave your face out of the photo. He will have no idea that it's you.”

  She was right. I had been living a sheltered life. I had never sexted or sent any dirty Snapchats out before. I had barely even kissed a guy. I was too busy to date when I was in high school. Between marching band, debate, and drama, I had almost no free time.

  Now that I was in college, I started to have regrets. I had wished I had experienced more on a social level when I was in high school. I was to the point that I was tired of being looked at as the good girl. I was ready to try some bad for once.

  “OK, let’s do it.” I said as I handed my phone to Sarah. I took my shirt off and stood in front of her. She pointed to my bra, motioning that it needed to come off as well. I took a deep breath and reached behind my back to unfasten my bra. As my red lacy bra hit the floor, my perky C-cups bounced onto my chest.

  I was standing there topless in front of my best friend. The air conditioning was blasting in my room, so my pebble sized nipples were rock hard. I quickly crossed my arms to cover my chest, because I wasn’t very comfortable being topless in front of Sarah.

  “Don’t be shy,” Sarah laughed, shaking her head. She wasn’t shy at all. She grabbed my wrist and uncrossed my arms.

  “Damn Katie, you have nice tits,” Sarah said, grinning the whole time. “I almost want to play with them.”

  “That’s real funny Sarah,” I said as I started to turn red out of embarrassment. I guess I wasn’t the only one who noticed how much I had developed in the last few months. I had a flat chest throughout most of high school. That might have been a big reason why the guys
didn’t seem to notice me.

  I started trying out different poses. I wasn’t sure how to look sexy. My body had developed very nicely, but I was still awkward.

  After Sarah finished taking photos, I put my shirt back on and we sat down on the bed. I typed the number into the Google Voice app and attached one of the photos. I was very apprehensive about hitting send.

  “What are you waiting for, Katie? Hit send,” she said.

  “I'm just not sure about this. I can’t believe I’m about to send a nude photo of myself to my step dad.”

  Although I was very hesitant, it didn’t matter. Before I could say anything else, Sarah grabbed my phone and hit send. It was too late now.

  We sat and waited for a response. After a while we grew tired of waiting, so we went back to working on our project.

  A few hours later when Sarah was leaving, we still had not received any type of response. We both shrugged our shoulders.

  Maybe it wasn’t him after all.

  2

  After dinner that night, I took a shower and went straight to bed. I had a test in the morning, so I wanted to make sure I had enough sleep.

  Around 12am, I was awoken by a notification on my cell phone. At first, I just figured it was Sarah calling me from a bar. On many occasions, she had called late at night needing a ride home.

  To my surprise, the text came from a familiar number. I was shocked to see the number was my step dad’s number.

  “Hey there beautiful. I loved the pics. I keep thinking about what I'd do to that sexy body. ;)”

  I wasn’t sure what to do next. It was definitely my step dad and he was definitely looking to cheat. I sent a text to Sarah. I wasn’t sure what to do next. She responded by telling me to just play along. She said that the more convinced he was, the more information I'd get out of him.

  “Hey. That sounds inviting. Why don’t you tell me what you would do to me?

  I felt so weird sending that. I have never really dirty talked before, it just wasn’t me. It was strangely exciting, though. I kept telling myself I was only acting. I just had to catch him in the act.

  “I want to make you feel like no one else has. There isn't one part of your body that I wouldn’t kiss or caress with my tongue. ”

  After I read that text, I started to get turned on. I had never had a man’s lips all over my body. The thought of that sounded so nice, even if the person doing it was my step dad.

  “That sounds really nice. You’re making me wet just thinking about it.”

  After I sent that that text, I started to feel wrong for what I was doing. That feeling would soon go away and be replaced by another feeling.

  “I like the idea of you being wet. I feel I should finish what I started. I want to call you up and tell you what else I'd do to you.”

  I didn’t expect him to want to call me. I wasn’t sure what to do. If he heard my voice, he would easily recognize that it was me. I had to think of an excuse.

  “Oh baby, I'd love to talk to you. I'm at my mom’s house, so I can’t talk. She would hear me in the next room,” I said. I thought that seemed like a valid excuse.

  “That’s OK. I'll just call you and talk to you. You don’t have to say a word.”

  I thought about it for a second. It seemed reasonable. So I told him to go ahead and call.

  Less than a minute later, he called me up. I answered the phone and listened to what he had to say.

  “Hey beautiful. I just wanted you to hear my voice tonight and see that I was for real. I can’t get the thought of you being wet out of my mind. I want you to cum to the sound of my voice tonight,” he said.

  I never realized how sexy Cal’s voice was. It was very soothing and very inviting. He had a tone that was strong, yet comfortable. What ever he said, I wanted to do.

  “I want you to touch yourself while I talk. Imagine it’s not your finger, but me instead.”

  I thought about it for a moment and looked around the room. My stuffed animals were the only thing staring at me, and I thought they were giving me a look of disappointment. I didn’t care though. I pushed them off the bed and pulled my nightgown up and started rubbing my pussy through my panties.

  “Here’s what’s going to happen to you when I finally see you. As soon as you open the door, I'm going to kiss you passionately before you can even mutter a word. I'll pick you up in my strong arms, and you will wrap your legs around me. I'll then carry you and lay you down by the fireplace. As hot as the fire will be burning, it'll be no match for the heat you will soon feel between your legs,” he said.

  As his sexy voice continued to warm my ears with nasty and forbidden thoughts, I continued to rub my clit through my panties. By now, my little pink thong was soaking wet. Because they were so moist, I decided to take them off. They felt so cold sliding down my legs. I went immediately back to touching myself as he continued.

  “I'll continue to kiss you, all the way down your neck. I'll grab you by the hair and command you to get undressed. Once undressed, I'll tell you to get onto all fours. I'm going to get behind you and drop my pants. Just wait till you see what I have in store for you next.”

  I was starting to get really hot. What started out being a game, quickly became something very serious. All of a sudden he sent me a picture message. I opened it up and was shocked to see what he sent me.

  “Don’t be scared of that. I'll be gentle…at first.”

  He sent me a picture of his cock. It was enormous. It was so big that I thought that it must have been a joke. My mind went from bad to worse, as I started imagining that large cock of his ramming into my tight wet pussy.

  “I'll get behind you and start to lick that juicy pussy of yours. I'll ask you if you like it. You whisper ‘yes’. I'll then spank that tight ass of yours hard and tell you that I can’t hear you. ‘Speak louder’, I'll scream. ‘Yes, baby. Yes.’ You will say,but only bit louder this time. I'll get even more frustrated with you. I'll then spank you even harder, sending a rush of pleasure and pain through your body. ‘I said do you want it?’ This time you will scream. ‘YES YES YES, FUCK ME NOW’”

  At this point I was gushing, dripping wet with desire. I kept thinking that this had went to far. The right thing to do would have been to stop and just hang up. He didn’t know it was me, so what harm would have that done. The problem was that I was tired of doing the right thing, I wanted to try some wrong in my life. Besides, I was so close to cumming. I didn’t want to stop.

  “I’ll tease your clit with the tip of my cock, rubbing it firmly in small circles. Once I have teased you enough, I'll drag it down to your entrance. I want to feel your warm sweet nectar on my cock. I’ll push it in slowly, teasing you at first. I want you to feel how engorged my head is. I want you to not only see, but feel how hard your wet and delicious pussy has made me.” He said.

  I was now rubbing my clit aggressively. I started to slip my fingers into my warm wet pussy. It felt so fucking good. I didn’t want to stop. I wanted nothing more but for his cock to take my pussy and make it his.

  “Oh Daddy, I'm close don’t stop,” I said. It was a mistake. I didn’t mean to say a word, but my emotions got the best of me. I was so incredibly turned on that all inhibitions were quickly fading.

  “You like to play that type of game? It’s one of my favorites as well. I’ll be your Daddy princess,” he said. Luckily, he thought I was just being kinky. My cover wasn’t blown.