Step Sister Corruption Part 57 – Day 13 Summer’s Frustration (fiction, M/F/F, d/s, teaching, step siblings, con)

I walked around my work at Pink’s Gym doing my job.

Today I was handling account management.  Definitely better than working custodial like I had been working months ago.  But my ultimate goal was working as an instructor and finally trainer.  That’s where the real money was was in those two sections.  Though I couldn’t cough at the weekly bonus checks working in accounts, I just didn’t like the quotas I had to meet in order to receive a bonus check.

Still I worked my ass off at work.

I only needed to pass 2 more tests before I can apply as an instructor.

And I was currently studying for the next test so I can pass it the first time so I don’t have to pay for it.  The company is willing to pay for the first test but after that any test came out of my pocket which varies depending on the test.

Luckily all the training material was on the internal online share drive.  I had printed out the next test material to study.

Step Sister Corruption Part 56 – Day 13 Payback (fiction, M/F/F, d/s, teaching, step siblings, con)

A car sped into the driveway with the usual female pop song blaring.

I looked out Kel’s window instantly recognizing the car before I looked at Kel.

Kel lightly spoke, “Summer?”

I smiled as I spoke, “Summer.”

Kel hummed, “That didn’t take long.”

I had decided to text Summer right when I started helping Kel.  I had waited to text Summer because I wanted to get some supplements in me and wanted them to be in affect before I texted her.  Plus I needed to wake up a little after last nights private show in front of my mother.

Still weirded out at how that went down.  And somewhat turned on at the same time.

I looked back out the window and watched Summer quickly hop out of the vehicle before her car even fully stopped as slammed her door behind her.  I watched her run from her car to the house.

We heard a door open and slam then a quick sound of footsteps go through the house until the footsteps reached the stairs.  Soon the steps got louder and louder until Summer hit Kel’s door.

Blackmail 02 – An Unlikely Scenario (F, blackmail, fiction)

Have I ever mentioned I hate feeling hopeless?

Right now I feel like I’m stuck in between a rock and a hard place.

The rock being the material my mysterious blackmailer has on me.

The hard place being my blackmailer.

If only I had a cleaner past I wouldn’t be in this situation but life comes at you.

Shortly after high school and before college I got myself into the wrong crowd which led me into stripping which helped pay for a lot of my schooling when I decided to go to college and teach.

That led me into getting noticed by people who introduced me into doing porn and making more money.

Though they tried to get me addicting to drugs so I’d be more dependent on their ‘generosity’ but it didn’t work.

Drugs were never my vice.

But tattoos…..oh god. That’s a vice in itself. Once I got talked into my first tattoo I got the itch to get more and more.

That and sex.

Between the large amounts of money between stripping and porn I was able to answer two of my vices. Sex and tattoos.

My Best Friend Part 28 (fiction, plot, love, cons, friends)

*** GIRL # 3 – ABBY ***

I lie back down on the ground and let Abby do everything. Frankly these four girls had drained my energy and I doubt this girl will leave me any energy. My muscles were exhausted. By dick has gone beyond its rub threshold and should have shot its protein juice a long time ago. But here I am laying down on the ground trying to conserve my energy, let my muscles relax, with a raging boner that so far no pussy has coerced it to release its load.

Abby didn’t wait too long sticking my member inside her canal. And just like I imagined she was almost her sister’s equal. She was tight…up until Sara I thought her sister Geri was pretty fucking tight. But there was something different and I would have to have unnumb dick to be for sure about this, but I believe unlike her sister Abby was more sensitive or her inner spot was more accessible than her sister.

The only reason I knew that was because she was like Amanda…sensitive.

Step Sister Corruption Part 55 – Day 12 A Mother’s Helping Hand (fiction, M/F/F, d/s, teaching, step siblings, con)

I can’t believe I’m actually allowing this to happen.

But after the last few days with Kelly I finally conceded.

And I would rather have my kids happy than sorrowful or in pain.

And Kelly’s pain was not being accepted for who she was.  Though Kelly admitted she semi knew who she was but not when it came to her sexuality.  She admitted since she had become sexually active and finding her embarrassment that she started guarding herself.

For years she had remained guard always hiding her embarrassing trait to me which I got to see first hand.  I found her trait more special than embarrassing.

I coaxed her to reveal why she found her special ability an embarrassment.  In which she relayed her story of guy # 2 when he got her so close to spray his room and was too embarrassed making him stop.

She laughed as she told me the story a couple of years later during their senior year the same guy came out gay and a huge germ a phobe.

Step Sister Corruption Part 54 – Day 12 A Mother’s Surprise (fiction, M/F/F, d/s, teaching, step siblings, con)

We got home, the entire trip I was trying to figure out my mother’s ‘surprise’.

Every scenario I had in my head didn’t make sense.

Scenarios like Kelly mysteriously added our mother as a lover. But that didn’t make sense because Kelly wasn’t exactly dominant, though that one time some nights who were outside of Kelly’s normal character but she was working toward a goal. Besides I think mom is a little too strong willed to be fooled twice.

Another scenario was maybe just maybe Kelly had convinced mom to openly allow our activities until the house was finished and have mom run our dad around so he isn’t the wiser. That could be a possibility seeing how we almost got her to allow our activity outside the house just that one time.

Besides what mom doesn’t know about our activities outside the house wouldn’t hurt her.

Why was I thinking about ways to soil my step sister?

Still that scenario kind of made sense.

Kind of.

Then another thought hit me. My mother wouldn’t let Kelly’s defiance go unanswered and the whole teasing to get her way might have gotten my mother to find a way to pay Kelly back.

Step Sister Corruption Part 53 – Day 12 Return (fiction, M/F/F, d/s, teaching, step siblings, con)

Jessica and I got off our plane somewhat late at night and had cleared baggage with our bags. I was a little irritated that we had a lay over up north where we wasted most of our day at or we would have been home hours ago.

We were both exhausted from our flight. I slept on the final flight home but it wasn’t long enough.

You would think going there we pretty much had a straight shot there with only one lay over. Coming back felt like we had zigzagged home. First going north then had to wait roughly 6 hours then catch our flight home.

Why couldn’t we take the same route back? I’m not a travel agent or anything and Jessica and I pretty much got our ticket’s together.

Guess when you go cheap beggar’s can’t be choosers. But we got home…..finally. And all that flying made my back sore.

At first I was going to offer a taxi to Jessica but was surprised her parent’s had come to pick her up.

Jessica frowned and I heard her utter, “Fuck!”

Step Sister Corruption Part 52 – Day 6-12 Vacation (fiction, M/F/F, d/s, teaching, step siblings, con)

My flight over was relatively normal.

Mind you I hate flying but having a horny girl keep you distracted the entire flight does help.

No we didn’t join the mile high club.

I think the flight attendants recognized our energy and kept a close eye on us.

But that didn’t stop either of us from teasing one another. Her giving me a handy and me fingering her.

Is it considered being part of the mile high club if you get a hand job?

If so then I joined the mile high club. Or at least the mile high tease club definitely.

Then came the boat.

We arrived after stopping and getting a week’s worth of food. The taxi didn’t mind running up our tab.

When we arrived at the boat I was kind of expecting some fancy boat or a yacht. Something.

But what we arrived for was a house boat.

The old man who greeted us gave us a run down of the boat.

I was surprised on how updated the boat was compared to the outside looks.

My Best Friend Part 27 (fiction, plot, love, cons, friends)

*** GIRL # 2 – SARA ***

I simply walked up to the next girl that I going to ‘add’ to ‘our’ now growing bed…Sara. Sara was still sitting down wide eyed in complete awe after watching the whole events that have transpired her focus I could tell was still on one thing…my dick. My freshly blood circulated dick of which if it could talk it would thank me endlessly for removing those rubber blood stoppers. But for now it’s thanks was in the form of being slightly limp letting my pre cum drip freely from it and letting the veins go back into their normal places instead of sticking out like they were.

All I know is it felt damn good to feel circulation go through my dick again. Now all I need now is my sensation to be back so I can finally cum. This whole event I’m surprised that my dick hasn’t shot off yet but with that stupid lotion I knew today was going to be difficult. Then something hit me, last time I used that condom it took FOREVER before I had sensation enough to where I could finally cum. I sighed at that realization and thought why should this instance be any different.

Blackmail 01 – Into (F, blackmail, fiction)

Author’s note: this series that I’m writing I feel is something that should be explored. If I get enough interest in this series I will continue it. But for now I’m willing to see what my readers think of this intro into the series.

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Why do bad things keep happening to me?

I looked at my phone to re-read the text.

(Unknown number): I know who you are

That’s all the text read.

I whispered as I read it, “How?”

I tried to rack my brain how this could have happened?

Because I’m stupid that’s how.

My name is Bella Stucky.

I’m 5’4”. I weigh in the neighborhood of 104lbs give or take depending on my clothing. I have long thick strawberry blonde hair that goes to mid thigh that takes forever to stylize depending on the occasion. I have dark green eyes. I have a tight petite body with the right amount of curves that I’m constantly working on to remain there through diet and exercise. I have multiple piercings throughout my body and a multitude of tattoos all over my body. And a rack that I’m completely happy with my C cup not wanting to be any bigger unlike a lot of girls.