Hi hun. I’m so sorry, I’m not going to make it home to celebrate our first anniversary. I have to go out of town for work, they booked me on a flight in two hours. We’ll celebrate when I get back. Luv you.
My heart races as I consider the implications of this text.
My mother has sent it to me by mistake. She thinks she has texted her husband, but she has accidentally sent it to me.
Which means that he doesn’t know she’s not coming home.
And almost immediately, a plan formulates in my mind, as though it has been patiently waiting there to be actioned ever since my mom married the sexiest man I have ever seen in my life.
I quickly get to work.
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Three hours later I am curled up on my bed, bent over my phone screen, watching the closed circuit footage from the camera I have set up in my mom and stepdad’s bedroom.
Once the two hour mark passed and there was no follow up text from my mom realising she had texted the wrong number, I breathed a sigh of relief and fully committed to my plan. She was on a plane now. And he was none the wiser.
I am giddy with lustful anticipation as I hear him arrive home and kick off his work boots. I imagine the sheen of sweat on his brow, the work shirt hugging across his broad shoulders… and my cock twitches hungrily.
I hear him calling out for my mother.
He doesn’t call out for me. As far as he is aware, I am out at my evening college class.
And then, comes into view on the screen of my phone.
My cock starts to harden as he takes off his shirt, revealing his muscular chest and strong shoulders. I quiver at the sight of him. It’s the kind of body built from daily labour.
It is then that he clocks the camera and frowns at it curiously. He walks towards it, his image getting larger on my little screen. I see him pick up the letter I've left by the camera and open it.
Hi hun,
I have a special surprise planned for our anniversary.
First, I want you to take off all your clothes for me. Then I want you to take this blindfold and get on the bed. Put it on and wait for me. I’ll take care of the rest.
Don’t make me wait too long. I’ll be watching.
X
As he finishes reading the letter he picks up the blindfold and inspects it. An excited smile slowly crosses his lips and he stares straight into the camera.
I reach down and start pumping my stiff cock as he moves back so his whole body is in the frame. He reaches down and undoes the button of his pants, staring into the camera teasingly. His abs tense as he plays with the little trail of hair leading down to his crotch.
Fuck. He’s so hot. He is so fucking hot.
He unzips his fly and drops his pants, revealing a pair of body hugging boxer briefs. I can see the shape of his cock outlined within. I jerk myself harder.
He cups his package, grabbing the heft and jiggling it for the camera before he slides his underwear down and lets himself loose.
I’m glad he can’t hear my sharp intake of breath as I take in his glorious cock. It’s almost exactly how I imagined it.
It’s big. Thick and juicy with two plump round balls dangling beneath.
He dims the lights before sliding onto the bed and securing the blindfold over his eyes. He lies back with his hands behind his head.
It’s time.
I leave my phone on my bedside table, strip off the rest of my clothes and walk naked through the house.
I slowly push open the door to the bedroom and step inside.
“Is that you, baby?” he calls.
I respond by reaching out and trailing my smooth hand up his leg, tickling his ankle, his shin, his knee, his inner thigh. He shudders under my touch.
I reach for the pair of handcuffs I left on their bedside table. I grab his wrist and click one half in place before reaching for his other and pulling them both above his head, cuffing him to the bed frame.
“This is new, babe,” he says, excitement in his throaty voice, “I like it. It’s hot.”
I run my hands down his exposed underarms and he shivers and wriggles. He’s ticklish. It’s very sexy.
I climb up onto the bed next to him, running my hands all over his body before reaching down and taking his plump cock in my hand. It’s warm and meaty, and I feel a lurch in my naval at the things I’m about to do with it.
He lets out a soft sigh of appreciation as I start to jerk him. I can feel him growing in my hand, feel the skin expanding as his cock inflates like a balloon.
“Yeh…” he moans.
When he’s just about fully hard, I lean over and slip his cock into my mouth.
“Oh shit!” he cries. “I thought you didn’t like doing that, babe?”
I respond by deep throating him, swallowing all the way down so that he pushes into the very back of my throat.
“Fuck!” he groans. “Fuck, babe, fuck!”
Invigorated by his enthusiasm, I begin to blow him properly, pumping his dick with my mouth. I alternate between suctioning on and grinding him with the muscles of my throat. Every now and then I pull him out completely so I can drag my tongue all over his cock, teasing him with long, luxurious licks. He moans the entire time, his legs writhing, his hands pulling against the restraints as if he wants nothing more than to shove my head down deeper onto his pulsing cock.
“Fuck babe, if you keep that up, I’m gonna cum…”
We can’t have that. Not yet.
I slip his cock out of my mouth.
I hop off the bed and grab the assless jock strap I hid in the drawer of their nightstand, along with my lube. I pull on the jock, adjusting my cock so that it comfortably rubs against the pouch. I need to have everything tucked away so he doesn’t get suspicious. I squirt some lube onto my fingers and grease up my hole.
I get back on the bed and straddle my stepdad. He is breathing hard in anticipation, the air rippling past his full, delicious looking lips.
I lean down and kiss him. This is a risky move, I know, but I can’t resist, his mouth just looks so juicy. I slide my tongue inside his, and he meets mine with his own.
And it is just as cunt-tinglingly good as I imagined.
I reach down and grab his cock. It is rock hard and my insides churn in desperate lust, anxious to have it buried deep in my pussy.
I press the tip of him against my opening, loosening my entrance as I prepare to take him in.
I lower myself down and watch as he gasps in astonishment.
“Holy fuck, babe,” he pants.
I slide him in deeper, the firm walls of my ass pressing into him, gripping his cock tightly.
“Jesus, babe! Have you been working out? Your pussy is so fucking tight!”
I grin as I inch him in more and more until my cheeks make contact with his thighs.
He is fully inside me.
And it is incredible.
“Fuuuuuuuck,” he moans, his breath coming in quick and heavy. “Babe, I don’t think I’m going to last very long…”
And so, I ride him.
I lift my little butt back into the air, dragging his cock out of me before sliding back down. He groans in ecstasy as I continue to pump myself up and down on his cock.
“Fuck, babe, how are you doing this?” he cries.
I pound his cock into me, relishing the delicious size of him as he expands me, stretches my hole. I can’t wait for him to shoot his load, to pump me with his seed.
“Holy shit, baby, I think I’m getting close.”
I fuck him harder, pushing myself deep into him, burying him in my tight, wet hole. He cries out and I power on, pumping my hips, grinding him hard with my ass.
His breathing gets heavier.
“Fuck…” he gasps.
He begins to pant rapidly, almost hyperventilating.
“I can’t hold it much longer, babe!”
I keep riding him, his cock filling me up as I impale myself again and again.
“Babe, you need to stop or I’m going to get you pregnant!”
I grin wickedly as I keep fucking his cock, pulverising it with my tight pussy.
“Babe!” he cries desperately through his panting.
I shove myself harder down onto him, increasing my pace as his dick swells within me.
“BABE!!!” he shouts.
But it’s no use.
In a cacophony of guttural grunts and beastly roars, he shoots his load deep in my belly.
“FUUUUUUUCK!” he screams as I ride the cum out of his dick. His body jerks in fits and spasms as his cock releases blast after blast.
I can feel the glorious warmth within me.
I keep on pumping his cock with my ass, squeezing more and more out, dremching my insides.
He whimpers and cries as his orgasm fades and eventually, I relent, settling my ass back down on his thighs.
He tries to breathe deep and catch his breath.
I slide off him and cross to the drawer where I also left the key to the handcuffs. I return to the bed and kiss him again on the lips, longer this time, before pressing the key into his hand.
I return to my bedroom and retrieve my phone.
I unlock it and hit ‘stop’ on the recording app.
The file is there. The whole licentious scene caught on video.
I hit the share button and locate my stepfather’s contact info.
I type a message to accompany the video I’m about to send him which is going to change his world forever. It reads…
I won’t tell her if you don’t.
Three dots appear, pulsating on the screen. I hold my breath for what feels like an eternity.
Eventually, his reply swooshes in.
It is just one character long.
One simple, singular character.
…
A devil emoji with a wicked, malevolent grin.
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