Missa X - The Wrong Way pt. 1 (Sneak Peek)
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<p>Sometimes my thoughts are so loud that I can't hear what's around me. My step-father talks to me about his day. I hear some key words and nod politely, just so he thinks I'm paying attention. I can't help but think about how lucky I am. God smiled at me when he brought this man into my home. I mean, look at him.. he's perfect, like one of those Roman statues, except with a bigger cock. I bet his cock is perfect, like that guy in the porn, big huge, uncircumcised, dripping with pre-cum for me, his little kitten to lap up. Wonder how big it is? It's got to be big, right, just look at his hands. They say a man's cock is as big as his middle finger to the end of his palm.. so what.. he's got to be like 9 inches long? Can my little pussy even take 9 inches?"
Chad, "And it was nine inches, can you believe it?"</p>
<p>I panic. Have I been speaking? Are we really talking about his cock? "huh?"
"The cake, kitten, it's what I was telling you about. The bosses bought celebration cake for the promotions. Neapolitan style, chocolate, strawberry, and vanilla, 9 inches deep, it was unbelievable. I wanted to save a piece for you but everyone in the office gobbled it up before I had a chance."</p>
<p>The air escapes out of my lungs, "Oh it's alright.." I relax, I'm alright. How humiliating woudl it be if he knew I was drooling over him, maybe he thinks I'm drooling over that stupid cake at his office. I got lucky this time, but I need to say something... what can I plan to get closer to him? "Congratulations, we should celebrate," I scoot in closer, smile sweetly, and try not to glance at his dress pants. Did I ever tell you how much I love men's dress pants? I fucking love how thin the cotton-poly blend is, sometimes when a man is standing or sitting at just the right angle you can see the outline of his cock. I would love to see a real penis, not just one on the computer, but a real one to touch, to taste..</p>
<p>Chad interrupts my thoughts, "thank you kitten, but I'm so exhausted. I thought we could just chill out tonight. Maybe you want a movie night?"</p>
<p>Movie night, yes.. "with pizza?" I immediately cringe after I said that. It's so little-girlish of me, and I am eighteen years old now. I want to be seen as an adult. A woman. I am a woman that wants this man, this man that I am not supposed to have. My stomach gurgles, I could use some pizza, but I would much rather have daddy's sausage.</p>
<p>"Sounds perfect," he smiles at me. I love it when he smiles at me. "I'm going to take a shower and get into my PJ's. Don't run the hot water, ok?" My step-daddy is stroking his penis. I see him facing away from me, the warm water hitting his face and chest. His arm is propping him muscular body up as he strokes himself. I can't really see it, but I have a great view of his naked muscular ass.</p>
<p>"Yes, yes, YES! It's just like one of those porn cliches. I should take off my clothes and join him. He wouldn't resist me. Oh but.. this is reality. What if he watches daddy/daughter porn because he likes the power-play between the daddy and daughter. What if he's into submissive chicks and not really dreaming about having sex with me?</p>
<p>Chad moans, "oh fuck yes.. kitten.."</p>
<p>"Kitten?! That's MY nickname. He wants me. C'mon Whitney, GO, get in the shower with him. Drop to your knees and..</p>
<p>Chad shuts off the water.</p>
<p>I panic. I run. I run and I leave the bathroom door open. Will he notice? Oh fuck me, fuck my whole entire stupid life. I am a stupid girl. I am a stupid virgin girl, I'll die alone, never looking at another man because the man I love most doesn't want me! I try to stifle the tears. Daddy can always tell when I am crying.</p>
<p>Whitney, "I'm a coward."</p>
<p>I open my armoire to grab my flannel pajamas. I hesitate. I know I have a satin nightie. It's technically my mom's. I stole it from her bedroom before she left us, me and my step-daddy. I hold up the satin nightie to my body. I feel good. I feel sexy. The silk charmeuse feels light and liquid under my fingertips.</p>
<p>Maybe I'm not an idiot. Maybe.. maybe.. I just have to be sure he won't refuse me.</p>
Watch the story unfold..
<p>Sometimes my thoughts are so loud that I can't hear what's around me. My step-father talks to me about his day. I hear some key words and nod politely, just so he thinks I'm paying attention. I can't help but think about how lucky I am. God smiled at me when he brought this man into my home. I mean, look at him.. he's perfect, like one of those Roman statues, except with a bigger cock. I bet his cock is perfect, like that guy in the porn, big huge, uncircumcised, dripping with pre-cum for me, his little kitten to lap up. Wonder how big it is? It's got to be big, right, just look at his hands. They say a man's cock is as big as his middle finger to the end of his palm.. so what.. he's got to be like 9 inches long? Can my little pussy even take 9 inches?"
Chad, "And it was nine inches, can you believe it?"</p>
<p>I panic. Have I been speaking? Are we really talking about his cock? "huh?"
"The cake, kitten, it's what I was telling you about. The bosses bought celebration cake for the promotions. Neapolitan style, chocolate, strawberry, and vanilla, 9 inches deep, it was unbelievable. I wanted to save a piece for you but everyone in the office gobbled it up before I had a chance."</p>
<p>The air escapes out of my lungs, "Oh it's alright.." I relax, I'm alright. How humiliating woudl it be if he knew I was drooling over him, maybe he thinks I'm drooling over that stupid cake at his office. I got lucky this time, but I need to say something... what can I plan to get closer to him? "Congratulations, we should celebrate," I scoot in closer, smile sweetly, and try not to glance at his dress pants. Did I ever tell you how much I love men's dress pants? I fucking love how thin the cotton-poly blend is, sometimes when a man is standing or sitting at just the right angle you can see the outline of his cock. I would love to see a real penis, not just one on the computer, but a real one to touch, to taste..</p>
<p>Chad interrupts my thoughts, "thank you kitten, but I'm so exhausted. I thought we could just chill out tonight. Maybe you want a movie night?"</p>
<p>Movie night, yes.. "with pizza?" I immediately cringe after I said that. It's so little-girlish of me, and I am eighteen years old now. I want to be seen as an adult. A woman. I am a woman that wants this man, this man that I am not supposed to have. My stomach gurgles, I could use some pizza, but I would much rather have daddy's sausage.</p>
<p>"Sounds perfect," he smiles at me. I love it when he smiles at me. "I'm going to take a shower and get into my PJ's. Don't run the hot water, ok?" My step-daddy is stroking his penis. I see him facing away from me, the warm water hitting his face and chest. His arm is propping him muscular body up as he strokes himself. I can't really see it, but I have a great view of his naked muscular ass.</p>
<p>"Yes, yes, YES! It's just like one of those porn cliches. I should take off my clothes and join him. He wouldn't resist me. Oh but.. this is reality. What if he watches daddy/daughter porn because he likes the power-play between the daddy and daughter. What if he's into submissive chicks and not really dreaming about having sex with me?</p>
<p>Chad moans, "oh fuck yes.. kitten.."</p>
<p>"Kitten?! That's MY nickname. He wants me. C'mon Whitney, GO, get in the shower with him. Drop to your knees and..</p>
<p>Chad shuts off the water.</p>
<p>I panic. I run. I run and I leave the bathroom door open. Will he notice? Oh fuck me, fuck my whole entire stupid life. I am a stupid girl. I am a stupid virgin girl, I'll die alone, never looking at another man because the man I love most doesn't want me! I try to stifle the tears. Daddy can always tell when I am crying.</p>
<p>Whitney, "I'm a coward."</p>
<p>I open my armoire to grab my flannel pajamas. I hesitate. I know I have a satin nightie. It's technically my mom's. I stole it from her bedroom before she left us, me and my step-daddy. I hold up the satin nightie to my body. I feel good. I feel sexy. The silk charmeuse feels light and liquid under my fingertips.</p>
<p>Maybe I'm not an idiot. Maybe.. maybe.. I just have to be sure he won't refuse me.</p>
Watch the story unfold..
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