Daddy's Naughty Honor Student (Taboo Erotica)
Cherie's step-dad swept into her life and turned it all around. She has it all now: a home, a college career and most importantly a Daddy who loves her and takes care of her. Cherie wants to take their relationship to the next level and plans to use Dave's promise of a “reward” for good grades against him. Will Cherie succeed in seducing her beloved step-daddy? More
Cherie's step-dad swept into her life and turned it all around. She has it all now: a home, a college career and most importantly a Daddy who loves her and takes care of her. Cherie wants to take their relationship to the next level and plans to use Dave's promise of a “reward” for good grades against him. Will Cherie succeed in seducing her beloved step-daddy?
WARNING: This 4,000 word story is intended for adult readers only due to explicit descriptions of taboo sex and oral sex between a step-daddy and his luscious little step-daughter.
Dave walked into the living room, a red-and-white checkered dish cloth in his large hands. “Hey, Pumpkin!” He hugged her close and shuddered as her cold little body pressed against his. His arms tightened around her. “Cherie! I told you, you need to wear a coat. Jeeze, Kid, you aren’t even wearing any tights!”
Cherie wrinkled her nose at him. It was true that her long legs were covered in gooseflesh and her nipples were two soft bumps under her cream cashmere sweater, but that was all a part of her plan. “It wasn’t so cold this morning.”
“Well you can think ahead. I mean it’s December!” He rubbed the skin on her arms, trying to chafe some warmth into it.
She leaned closer to him and tried to talk in a steady, casual voice. “I have the printout of my grades, Daddy.” She slipped the piece of paper out of her jeans pocket. He scanned it and his face lit up at the neat little column of A’s.
“Wow! Honey this is great! You just aced your first semester of community college!”
Cherie flushed with pleasure, her already shining cheeks growing just a little pinker. “I know! I’ve never had all A’s before.”
“And you had some tough classes,” he said, taking the slip from her and reading over the course list again. “I’m proud of you! You’re an honor student!”
“Honor students are for high school, Daddy. It’s called Dean’s List in college.”
“Honor student sounds better,” he said, kissing her forehead. “Well, I said if you got good grades we’d do anything you want and you’ve definitely earned it. What do you want to do? The sky's the limit! You want to go to Fusters for dinner or catch a movie? We could do both if you want. I’ve got the night off.”
“Oh,” she said, her heart beating faster. “I had something a little different in mind.”
“You want to go shopping, huh? You want my credit card?”
She moved closer to him and he resumed rubbing warmth into her bare skin. “No, not that.”
“Huh. Well I’m out of ideas. What did you have in mind, Babygirl?”
She cuddled back into his arms. “I want to go all the way, Daddy,” she said in a breathy, wistful voice. “I want it so badly. Please, give it to me, Daddy? Please?”