Looking out my bedroom window, I see my stepdad taking a nap on the pool lounger, one arm thrown over his face. His muscular chest is shiny with sweat and begging to be licked. Despite him being more than double my age, I have been obsessed with tasting him since he met my mom when I was seventeen. Three years later and the craving has only gotten stronger. The longer I watch him, the hotter I get, imagining what it would...

I wake up to the feeling of a hand roaming over my bare hip. I open my eyes and try to get my bearings when I realise I'm not in my room. My mind flashes back to yesterday when I seduced my stepdad by the pool, finally getting a taste of him. I'm not in my bed, because I'm in his bed. The bed he shares with my mother. Vivid memories of the two of us consuming each other's bodies for hours last night replay in my mind, mak...

I'm sun baking by the pool in my skimpiest bikini, hoping to draw my stepdad's attention when Mr Harris pops his head over the neighbouring fence. "Sara, my dear. It's so good to see you," his says gaze locked on my boobs, rather than my face. I haven't seen our neighbour since last weekend when he saw daddy throw me over his shoulder and carry me inside after we had made each other come for the first time on this exact s...