Greg has raised Jessica like his own daughter since he married her mother when Jessica was only three. He's loved her, nurtured her and protected her - even sending her away to an all-girls boarding school at the age of thirteen to keep her away from the seventeen-year-old boy she was fooling around with.
When Jessica comes home at age eighteen, she's more trouble than ever. She's climbing the walls to lose her virginity, but Greg is desperate to keep his little girl innocent for as long as possible.
But it just might be Greg she needs to be protected from most of all...
WARNING: This is an erotic short story for ADULTS ONLY! All characters are over the age of eighteen.
EXCERPT:Jessica went to bed around eight o'clock the first night. She said she was bored and exhausted, but I suspected something was up. I waited about thirty minutes, then I snuck down the hallway and listened carefully outside her bedroom door. I heard the sound of rapid, deep breathing inside the room, and she moaned softly. Turning the doorknob slowly, I pushed the door open a crack.
The lights were off, but her nightlight faintly illuminated the scene. In the pale golden light, I could see her wearing a pair powder blue boy shorts and a matching tank top. A guy in a leather jacket was lying beside her on her twin bed, his hand thrust down her panties, fingering her. She purred softly, her eyes closed.
Despite the fact that I'd raised this child from the toddler stage, I found myself becoming erect. Her body was still small and barely developed. I could see her breasts swelling slightly underneath her top - they were still as small as they'd been when we sent her off to boarding school at thirteen. Her small, flat stomach rose and fell rapidly as her breathing accelerated. The guy's hand moved faster, and she began to grind her hips. She bit her lip in an obvious attempt to stay quiet and avoid detection.
"I want to fuck you," the guy growled into her ear.
"No," she whispered. "I'm still a virgin."
"Oh, baby," he snarled. "You shouldn't have told me that."
He mounted her quickly, struggling to unfasten his belt while holding her down. She struggled, trying to push him off, but his weight was far too much for her. She was a slight little thing, barely five feet tall in socks, and she couldn't have weighed more than ninety pounds soaking wet.
"Get off me!" she hissed, pushing against him with both hands.
"No way," he snapped. "I'm going to fuck you, you little tease!"
My cock was rock hard. In fact, I was so turned on that I was tempted - if only for one fleeting moment - to let him fuck her. I wanted to know what it would look like, sound like, to see my little stepdaughter lose her virginity. But I couldn't let it happen - not like that. She deserved to make that choice herself.
I pushed the door open so hard is slammed against the wall with a bang. The guy hopped off the bed and struggled to zip his pants. He stuttered and stammered, trying to make excuses.
"Daddy!" Jessica gasped, clawing at her sheet and trying to hide herself in shame.
"Get the fuck out of my house!" I shouted at the punk, my hands balled into vengeful fists at my sides.
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Published July 25, 2011
Erotica, Literature & Fiction.