I'm not afraid to get on my knees and bow before you... I'd worship you Tara... let me worship you baby." "We can't." I whisper. The moisture is forming between my legs. His grip on my chin and hip is firm. I started this. I kissed him after he warned me. His words still rings in my ear, "Tara if I kiss you I won't be able to stop." Why didn't I listen? I'd be lying if I said I didn't want this. The heat radiating off our bodies was enough to burn us both alive. "We shouldn't." I whisper with my eyes closed. Our lips are so close. I want to kiss him. Fuck that. I want him to fuck me. I want him to dominate me. I want him to do the nastiest things to me. But...... he's my stepdad

This is where I'm supposed to introduce myself as the shy, nerdy girl. Then introduce the other protagonist of the story, who's a charismatic hot guy, and tell the story of how we hopelessly fell in love. I wish things happened that way. I wish I had someone to share this story with. But this is my story. This is reality. It will go on, with or without you. ********* This story contains strong language. Some would find it offensive. You had been warned.

What happens when your step dad is a sexy hot young man. Explore in this short story. I don't own any of the pictures used in this story. Except my own pictures. This story may contain mature language and 18 scenes so DO NOT continue of you r under 13. (Jokes on me i was 12 when I write this and ik ik its kinda shitty 🤣🤣🤣🤣) 🔞Smut warning 🔞 You have been warned so don't report the story. Ok if you read it then you are allowed to continue. Enjoy.

this is just a work of fiction. an insight as to what its like in my head, the thoughts that i conceive. this contains mature content.

I'm excited for this one! As I'm watching her being laid to rest, it occurs to me that I know less about life than I do about death. She's gone, and I'm still here. If she wanted anything, she wanted me to live, but as long as I'm here, I'm not living. Life is fragile, or so I've heard. Ashes to ashes dust to dust. If I'm going to live at all starting over is a must. Some are gone, but some are still here. I need to get out of here to somewhere I can trust. I've got little too lose and much to gain. No matter what anyone thinks, I'm not to blame. So fuck it. What is the worst that could happen? I'm going to pack my bags and see what happens. It's completely worth taking my chances. ~ Anonymous ~

I never would have expected for me to get knocked up, especially by someone I barely know. It was supposed to be a one night stand at first, well somewhat. But I got so much more out of this.

Proceed with caution! All chapters will have a forwarning and will be of mature content. If you are under 18 you should not be reading this! If you don't like it, scroll away and do not read. This book is intended for 18 only!!!! All pieces of writing are fiction and would be preferred if not duplicated. Direct message me for any suggestions or requests. leave a comment for any input, side notes, or requests for the continuation of chapters. This is a safe space, have fun reading!

(READ BEFORE CONTINUNG) THIS STORY WILL HAVE SEX SCENES, MATURE LANGUAGE, KINKS, BLOOD, VIOLENCE, AND OTHER POSSIBLE THINGS THAT COULD TRIGGER YOU.)) ((( THIS IS YOUR WARNING SO IF YOU CONTINUE PLEASE DONT COMMENT AND COMPLAIN ABOUT WHAT YOU READ.))) (I DONT OWN ANYTHING S.O.A JUST THIS STORY AND MY OC.)))))) IN THIS STORY JT ISNT DEAD.))))))))))))

It all started when my mom decided to move in with her boyfriend Ryan, what I didn't know was that he had an attractive son who was around my age, this was gonna make things a bit messy.