Big Men of the House:55 Book Story Bundle Box Set(15)

By: Wendy Pound




We huddled in my mom's bathroom and she reapplied my makeup. I sat on the stool in a daze. My whole life was going to change after tonight. My mom tried to snap me out of it. “A whole new world is about to open up for you. If all goes as planned, you'll be a mother soon. With a child of your own.”



My eyes went wide. I couldn't imagine myself taking care of another child. I could barely take care of myself. Just then, the garage door opened up. My stepdad was home.



“Okay you're all done here.” I looked in the mirror and didn't recognize the reflection. My hair was all done up and I actually looked like an adult. “Don't be nervous Taylor, you'll be all right.” She took my hand and led me out of the bathroom. The master bedroom was at the end of a long hallway. The double doors were closed. There was almost always one door open. I knew my stepdad was inside, waiting for me.



My mom kissed my forehead and hugged me. “I love you, honey.” She tried to break the hug but I held on tight. I didn't want her to leave. I was safe in her arms. “It's time,” she reminded me, pushing me towards the door.



My feet wouldn't move forward. I was frozen in place. My hands were trembling. I willed myself to move my legs. My hand rested on the door knob. I hesitated. What if I just ran away? Would they chase after me? Where would I go? I knew that it was a dumb idea. I turned the knob and entered the room. There was no turning back now.



The room was dark with only a few candles lit by the bed. I walked in slowly, searching for my stepdad. His dark silhouette appeared on the bed. “Come closer Taylor,” he said in a deep voice.



I was scared to come any closer but I was pulled in by a sort of gravity. Maybe I wanted this to happen? Was it something that I had always dreamed about deep down? I didn't know any of the answers but I kept going. As I approached, his features came into view. My stepdad was laying on the bed, completely nude.



It was a shock to the core to see him like that. I'd never seen my stepdad naked, let alone any man. His manliness was fully erect. It was so gigantic and thick as a tree trunk. My stepdad patted next to him on the bed. “Come over here and sit down, Taylor.”



I nervously climbed on the bed and sat close to him. I had no idea what to expect next. My stepdad lifted his hand and ran his fingers through my hair. “You look amazing in that dress,” he said with a smile. His eyes trailed down to my cleavage and he licked his lips.



“Thank you.” I was so shy that I immediately averted my eyes from him. His hand wrapped around the back of my head and pulled me in. He closed his eyes and so did I. I couldn't believe I was about to kiss my stepdad! I couldn't believe I was about to have my first kiss. Our lips touched and butterflies fluttered in my stomach. A hit of adrenaline coursed through my veins. His kiss was firm and hard. His hot breath and warm tongue entered my mouth. I slipped my tongue into his mouth and he tasted me.



His hand moved from the back of my head and down to my neck and shoulders. His fingers gripped the straps of my dress and he pulled them down, revealing my big tits at the same time. He broke away from the kiss and looked down at my bountiful breasts. “They're perfect,” he whispered in amazement. Both of his hands felt them up, rubbing my nipples between his fingers. I quietly moaned. I'd never been touched by a man before.



My stepdad took my hand and slowly placed it on his raging boner. “I'm sorry, I don't know what to do,” I confessed.



“Don't worry, I'll show you.” He guided my hand up and down his shaft. As I stroked him, I could could feel it throbbing within my grasp. My stepdad was receiving a lot of pleasure from it which in turn was turning me on even more. I could feel a wetness between my legs that was growing.



He kissed me again which drove me crazy. I wanted him so badly. I was a little afraid that it would hurt but I didn't care. There was a void and it needed to be filled. My stepdad's hand traced up my thigh and under my dress. It tickled at first until he hit my fleshly wetness. I had touched myself before but this was entirely different. I didn't know what he was going to do next.



My step stepdad pulled his hand away. “You're ready,” he announced.



“Oh, I want you!” He helped me pull off my dress and then he gently laid me down on the bed. He got on top of me and then spread my legs with his knees. His large penis looked like a spear ready to pierce me.



The tip of his manliness teased me as it rubbed me all over. I just wanted him inside me. My stepdad buried his face in my tits, running his tongue over every inch of them. He bit down on my nipples and I cried out in pain. Then with one big thrust, he penetrated me with all his meat. My cries of pain quickly turned into moans of pleasure.



“Fuck, you're so tight,” he said, pushing his way deeper and deeper.



“Oh, you're so big.” I could barely contain him inside me. I wrapped my hands around his back as he went in and out of me. His thrusts became harder and faster. The headboard pounded against the wall. My nails dug into his back as the pleasure increased. I'd never felt something so good in my whole life.