Drunk Step-Dad Thought I Was Mom [Str8] [M/f] [Inc] [Step] [Dub-con] [Drunk] [Deception] [Creampie]

# READER DISCRETION IS ADVISED

***The following story contains themes of an incestuous (step) nature, as well as deception and a lack of clear consent. If such things offend, upset or disturb you then please do not read on.***

# Drunk Step-Dad Thought I Was Mom

*By Eden Bliss*

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Mom and her boyfriend Nick had been fighting again.

They fought often, over different things but mostly mom’s costly spending habits.

And when I say they, I mean mom fought.

Nick was always so calm and collected and rarely raised his voice. He had the patience of a saint. My mom’s an infuriating person. Even I can’t stand her. She’s contributed almost nothing positive to my life. She even cheated on my dad right up until the day he died.

My mom’s your typical bimbo. Blonde, bitchy and basic. Complete with the big fake boobs and Kim Kardashian ass too! Not that she needed fake boobs or fake anything for that matter, hers were naturally big and if there’s anything I suppose I could be grateful for, it’s my looks.

I did inherit my shiny blonde hair, hourglass figure and plump lips from my mom. The difference is I kept mine all natural so I think that makes me prettier, right? She had so much work done that she became unrecognizable.

Honestly, it’s a miracle that woman snatched up a man like Nick.

Nick he’s . . . well he’s the definition of perfection, if you ask me.

Sure, he’s like, a lot older than me but he’s just too damn sexy.

A grey fox, he bares a striking resemblance to George Clooney. Tall, dark, handsome. Not a hulking body but nice, toned muscles. A deep, slightly raspy voice that makes me weak in the knees. And as I mentioned before, he’s always so well collected and put together.

I lusted after him from the day we met. Anyway he wanted me, he could have had me, just by saying the words. Hell, he didn’t even have to say the words. If he suddenly pulled his dick from his pants and stuffed it in my gob than I would have swallowed it delightedly. Whether he desired a gentle, passionate lovemaking session or simply wanted me to hold still as he mercilessly pounded me into oblivion, I would have happily obliged.

Nick was a good guy though and despite my subtle attempts to tease him here or there, he never made a pass at me. So I gave up.

That was until *that* night.

Like I mentioned, he and mom had been arguing but this time it was worse than anything I had ever heard before. Nick actually got mad and even swore at her and stormed out, declaring that their relationship was through. Mom kept hurdling profanities as he left and shortly after she headed out herself. Most likely to get hammered and go screw a guy or two dozen.

It wasn’t unusual for my mom to head out drinking and not return until the following day. Honestly, it was Nick I was worried about. And for good reason, as around midnight, I was awoken to a loud crashing from downstairs.

Armed with my trusty hairbrush, I slowly crept down the stairs to investigate.

To my surprise, I found Nick getting to his feet, holding on to anything he could reach for dear life.

It was so strange seeing him like this, he looked like a baby learning to walk. He was always so cool, so smooth and suddenly he was a fumbling mess. That’s proof of what my mom can do to the greatest of men, I suppose.

Tossing my hairbrush aside, I quickly rushed downstairs to help Nick stand. Even his heavy, seductive cologne couldn’t hide the smell of alcohol on him. I quickly grasped one of his muscular arms and tried to help him keep his balance.

I asked if he was okay and all I got in response was some slurred mumbling that I couldn’t work out. I decided that I ought to just put him to bed so I slowly but surely guided him to and up the stairs. Not with ease, mind you. As we reached the top, we stumbled back and forth, repeatedly bumping into the walls of the hallway as I struggled with his weight constantly shifting on my smaller frame.

His and mom’s bedroom was all the way at the end of the hall and I didn’t trust that I’d make it there in time without Nick collapsing on me and leaving us both stranded on the floor, so I lugged him into my room and slumped him down on my bed, causing me to inadvertently slip down on top of him.

I swear, the slip was an accident but I’ll admit that I didn’t immediately climb off him. I was face to face with the sexiest man I had ever met, our lips were mere inches apart. I was tempted to try something. Perhaps if I did climb off right away then what happened never would have.

Just as I had decided it wasn’t worth the trouble, I felt Nick run his warm hands up my legs and onto my ass which he squeezed with might.

He moaned mom’s name and said that I was making his dick hard.

“Oh . . . um Nick,” I stammered, “It’s me, not mom. You guys had an argument, remember?”

Nick groaned lightly but his hands continued to run over my booty and suddenly I felt something begin to sprout and poke me from beneath me. I gasped as I looked down and saw a huge tent growing in Nick’s pants.

“Please, baby.” He slurred and groaned my mom’s name some more.

I felt an adrenaline rush hit me as I started to ponder if I could really get away with what I was thinking.

“D-do you w-want me to fuck you, sweetie?” I asked nervously, doing my best to imitate my mother’s voice.

I felt Nick move his hips up so his large, throbbing member dag into the soft fabric of my pajama bottoms, causing me to yelp in surprise.

I couldn’t wait any longer. I slid down Nick’s sexy body and freed his tenting monster. I unzipped his pants and watched in amazement as his cock sprung out.

It. Was. Magnificent.

I had never seen such a pretty cock before. So hard and thick but not scary big. It was throbbing and veiny and already leaking precum all out of the head which had began to trail down its shaft.

I studied it for a moment, licking my lips with lust before planting a kiss at its base, my face pressing against his suit pants as I did so.

I very gingerly suckled on the side of his cock, slowly raising my face and kissing each new inch as I lifted my head until I was staring down his leaking tip.

And then without hesitation, I swallowed it.

In one quick scoop, I engulfed the entire head and took it into my inviting mouth, lashing my tongue over it until I accepted it into my throat.

Nick yelled out in delight, his hands grabbing my head as I slid his cock up and down my throat.

“FUCK BABY!” He hollered. “You’ve never sucked my dick like this before.”

As much as I loved devouring his delicious monster, I could not guarantee how much time I had.

What if he came too quickly? What if mom came home early? What if he sobered up and realized it was really me?

Wasting little time, I came up from his stiff rod, leaving plenty of pre-cum laced spit trailing over it.

I hooked my thumbs into the waistband of my pajama bottoms and quickly dropped them to my ankles before stepping out from them.

I climbed onto Nick’s waste and straddled his hips, pressing my soft, wet cunt lips down against his hard meat. He ran his hands back up my legs and grabbed my ass harder than ever, letting out a slight growl as he did so.

I grasped his waiting cock as I elevated myself before guiding it back to my aching, shaved, little pussy.

I pressed it between my puffy pussy lips and felt his flared, mushroom head kiss my leaking little hole.

I slowly sat down on it, gasping loudly as my soft cunt stretched out and over his swollen prick.

“Oh, fuck!” I shuddered breathlessly as I felt his large member fill my little pussy.

Nick simply groaned like he was in absolute ecstasy.

I slid further down his dick and whimpered joyfully as the ridges of his cock stroked against the tight, pink walls of my pussy.

I leaned forward a little and rested my hands on his broad chest, biting my lip to stop from yelling his name as I did so.

I gazed down at Nick’s sexy face and rejoiced in the look of pleasure that had washed over it.

Unable to help myself, I leaned down further and planted a kiss on his lips as I began to ride his engorged cock, his hands still firmly gripping my ass cheeks.

I slid my tongue into his mouth, our sweaty faces pressing tightly together as I joyfully bucked my hips, milking his thick meat for my pleasure.

As I felt his perfect cock slide in and out of my hungry little pussy, all I could think about was how I wanted more.

I pushed myself up from his chest and eagerly accepted more of his meat into my insides. I ran one hand up my hot, sweaty body and under my pajama top to earnestly fondle my boobs whilst I ran my other hand through my hair and rode his cock like the slutty step-daughter I always wanted to be.

My body felt like it was on fire so I grabbed my pajama top and ripped it from my flesh, sending it hurling across my bedroom as I zealously bounced up and down on Nick’s cock.

I was beginning to lose control. Suddenly the consequences seemed unimportant. I was having too much fun to care what mom would say or do if she found out. And Nick was clearly enjoying it! Plus I had been biting my lips so hard that I think I drew a little blood.

“Fuck yeah, you like my little pussy?” I groaned breathlessly. “OOOH NICK! YEAH, I BET IT’S SO MUCH TIGHTER THAN MOM’S, ISN’T IT?”

And as I spoke those words, I felt his warm, meaty member spasm inside of me and begin spewing warm, milky cum into my young, fertile womb.

But again, consequences were unimportant in that moment of time and as I felt his dick write inside of me and fill me with his baby milk, all I could think was how good it felt.

How good it felt and how wrong it was.

Which only made it feel better.

And like something from a porno, I came too. Practically collapsing on top of him as I hunched over and began furiously rubbing my throbbing clit. My juices gushed out and over his cock, creating this messy, sloppy goo of our bodily fluids as I screamed with joy into his muscular chest.

After returning from heaven as my orgasm subsided, I slowly lifted myself, allowing Nick’s deflated cock to escape my kitty with a pop.

I felt his slimy, sticky seed ooze out of my pussy and drip down onto Nick’s lap.

I quickly tucked it back away and zipped Nick up before grabbing my jammies and heading for the couch.

I did it. I finally did it. And it was as euphoric as I could have dreamed.

My hunger had been sated . . . for the moment.

*So fellas, if you was my step-dad in this situation and I came clean about what I did the next morning, would you be mad?*

# The End

# – IMPORTANT DISCLAIMERS –

**This story is entirely fictional.**

**All characters featured in this story are 18 or over.**

**I, the author, Eden Bliss does not condone or encourage any real life activities that are in anyway illegal, immoral or abusive.**

**This story was written by an adult writer for adult readers.**

***I am not a female.***

# Author’s Note:

Hello lovelies, ladies and gentlemen, perverts and anybody else reading this story. I sincerely hoped you liked it! I had so much fun writing this so it would mean a lot to me if you let me know what you thought!

I completely agree that in reality, this scenario depicts a rape, which is why I put the important disclaimer at the start. However, I didn’t wish to label this story as non-con on the basis of two things.

1) I know things you don’t know (spoilers if I decide to add more)

2) It doesn’t really play out as non-consensual and therefore would only be tagged as such based on technicality

I just feel like people who don’t appreciate non-con could still enjoy this. And on the flip side, if somebody came to this story seeking non-con, they’d likely be disappointed. That’s all.

Please don’t think I’m undermining the importance of consent.

**Clear consent from a sound mind is important above all in real life.**

In terms of fiction, then I do also have non-consensual story ideas waiting to be written.

But if you have any suggestions of any kind, please don’t hesitate to let me know.

As always, my PMs are open if you’d like to talk for any reason.

With love,

Eden

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