Eating out for extra credit (FF)

I couldn’t believe I was going to get a c in this class. I’d busted my ass but the F on my final was enough to ruin all of it.

I hoped that Professor Wells would be open to negotiating some extra credit. She was young so she hadn’t been in school so long ago herself. She’d probably understand.

I caught her just before her office hours ended and she invited me in to her office.

“I was sorry to see how poorly you did on your final. You’re my best student this semester. What happened?”

I was embarrassed but I decided to be honest. “My boyfriend dumped me the night before the final and I barely slept. I was a total mess. I was really hoping we could work out some extra credit before you submit our grades.”

She furrowed her brow. “They’re due this evening. I don’t really know what I could assign that you could complete and that I could grade by then. Unless…”

“I will literally do anything, Professor.”

She smiled. “It’s a little unorthodox.”

I shrugged. “Consider it done.”

Step-dad stops by for a surprise visit (part 8) [step inc] [mf] [oral] [ana]

I’d been back at school for a while and I missed my daddy. We’d managed a few steamy texts here and there and I’d sent him a few nudes but finding the privacy to FaceTime was nearly impossible with roommates. When they were all out partying, mom was home and when he was home working, they were in and out too much.

The guy across the hall hadn’t been shy about letting me know he was interested and I was getting tempted to say yes. I knew I belonged to daddy but I was so lonely and he seemed to have less and less time to even text me.

On Halloween, I was home alone trying to catch up on homework while a party raged in the hallway. Occasionally a drunk idiot would knock on the door and it was starting to piss me off. When the next knock came and I had to get up again, I stormed to the door and threw it open. “What do you want?!” I shouted.

Daddy’s gift (part 7) [MF] [oral] [inc]

“Mom chill, I’m 20, not some kid who’s going to throw a fit because I didn’t get my Barbie dream castle,” I met Daddy’s eyes across the room and smirked.

“I pay for her college,” he added gruffly.

“I just think you should have gotten her something for her birthday,” mom huffed.

I knew that I’d get my present later so I just laughed. “Come on mom, this has been a great birthday.”

She still seemed pissed but she forced a smile. “Cake?” She asked brightly.

I went into the kitchen with her and she sliced into the cake. She had just slid a piece onto a plate when her phone buzzed. “Oh christ, what now?”

She answered, a finger in her ear as she left the kitchen. Daddy was standing in the doorway as she brushed past. I swiped my finger through the frosting and met his eye, slowly putting my finger in my mouth and sucking the frosting off. He smiled, looked over his shoulder and then looked back. “You know I have something for you, right?”

Step-dad brings a friend over [MMF] [anal] [oral] [inc]

For a few days after the club incident, Daddy kept his office door locked and when he came out for lunch, he was nothing more than polite to me. I was still aching for release, but nothing I did seemed to tempt him. I walked around in nothing but my satin robe, I wore a skirt that hadn’t fit me since I was 14 with no panties, I even sat naked on the counter top with my legs spread when he came out for lunch one day and he simply smiled, patted my thigh and said “patience, baby girl. You’re still in a time out.”

I pouted. “Daddy I miss your cock.”

“Maybe you’ll think about that the next time you act like a little slut at the club.” And he went back to work.

I was starting to think I’d never cum again but I was determined to show him I could be a good girl. So I kept my fingers away from my pussy.

Step-dad part 5 [noncon] [MF] [inc]

I knew it wasn’t rational to be this pissed. She was his wife, not me. But when I walked past Daddy’s door and heard my mom’s moans, I was furious. I belonged to him but he didn’t belong to me.

That’s probably why I called my friend, put on my tightest, sluttiest dress, and went out dancing. That’s also probably why I shoved my bra and panties into my purse before I got out of my Uber, the drivers eyebrows raised in his rear view mirror. “This is not for you,” I said prissily. He just laughed.

The light was on in daddy’s office. I knew he’d see me braless and wonder if I had fucked someone else. Good. Let him feel jealous. Before I unlocked the door, I adjusted my tits so they were barely in the dress. If I’d been thinking clearly, I’d have realized this was all very stupid of me.

I walked past his office. “Night daddy,” I said, meeting his eye steadily before walking up the stairs to my room. I was disappointed I hadn’t gotten a rise out of him. But if he thought I was going to let him fuck me after I heard him giving it to my mom, he was nuts.

Step-dad part 4 [inc] [MF] [oral] [anal]

By lunchtime, I was half crazed with lust. Finally, it was noon and I came down the stairs, still in just a thin white tank top and panties that were now soaked through from arousal. He wasn’t in his office so I made my way to the kitchen, trembling with need. He was waiting for me there, standing at the center island and patiently watching the door for me, a glass of water next to him.

When I got next to him, he poured the glass of water over the front of my shirt. I gasped at the cold. I looked down to see that my shirt was now completely see through, clinging tightly to my hardened pink nipples. He leaned forward and sucked on them through my shirt. I was panting with need as he sucked and plucked at my wet nipples.

“Have you been a good girl this morning?” He asked as he moved his hand down to cup me through my panties.

I nodded, breathless. “Yes daddy I waited for you all morning, please, please I need you.”

Step-dad part 3 [inc] [MF] [oral]

I waited until I heard my mom’s car drive off before I came downstairs in nothing but a threadbare tank top and my panties. I’d briefly considered coming down in nothing at all but maybe I’d save that for another day.

I found daddy in his office with his back to me, clacking away on his computer. “Morning Daddy,” I cooed.

He swiveled his office chair around to face me and raked over my body with his eyes. “Good morning, you look hungry.”

I licked my lips, nodding. I knew that he liked to hear it so I said “I’m hungry for Daddy’s cock.”

“I have to make a call. Can you be very quiet while I feed you my cock?”

“Yes daddy I can be very quiet.”

He beckoned me over with a finger and I knelt down in front of him. He helped me free his cock and my mouth watered. “Now remember baby girl,” and he pressed a finger against my lips to remind me to be quiet.

Step-dad keeps his promise [inc] [anal]

I powered my phone back on as the people around me scrabbled for their bags in the overhead bins. A text alert popped up from my step-dad. “I’m picking you up from the airport. Be ready.”

Already I felt myself getting damp. It had been months since he had taken my virginity by the pool and then promised me the next time he saw me, he’d fuck my ass. I’d told myself I was dreading it but then I’d found myself in an adult bookstore shopping for a butt plug.

At night, I’d remember what his cock felt like inside me and I’d almost cum without even touching myself.

I grabbed my duffel from the overhead bin and decided to make a stop in the bathroom before going out to the pick up area. I slipped my panties off under my skirt and changed into my skimpiest top, taking my bra off and shoving it into my duffel. I didn’t care that my nipples were likely showing through the white material. I just wanted Daddy to be pleased.

Step-dad finally fucks me [noncon] [nsfw] [inc{

I could feel him watching me as always. It kind of turned me on to know he wanted me but wouldn’t ever do anything about it. I was laying out by the pool, trying to get a little tan before going back to the dorms and I just knew the sick fuck was watching me from his chair in the living room. He’d never do anything about it. He’d been just watching me for years. He’d “accidentally” walk in on my in the shower or when I was changing but he’d never done anything about it.

Which is probably why I decided to push my luck today and untie my itty bitty bikini and toss it to the side. I felt my pussy get wet at the thought that he was staring at my tits. I started to drift off, the heat of the day pulling me to sleep.

At first I wasn’t sure if I was dreaming. I felt a touch on my stomach, light as a feather. Then my legs were gently pushed open. A finger slipped beneath my bikini bottoms and into the folds of my slick pussy. “Oh fuck yes,” I hear the familiar voice of my step-dad and I jolted awake.