Mr. Grandy Loves to Watch Me and StepDaddy
T. A. BEAU
Mr. Grandy Loves to Watch Me and StepDaddy
T. A. BEAU
A short pseudoincest erotica story with degrading kink and voyeurism.
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WORD COUNT: 3500 words
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When my family asked me to come home for Thanksgiving, I dragged my feet so I wouldn’t give away my little secret. I pretended to hem and haw about leaving school for a week, driving cross country, and staying in my childhood bedroom, but in truth? I couldn’t wait to go home and see my step-father. Noel was more than my mother’s third husband; he was the one keeping my bed warm on the nights Mom was working late.
Noel and my mother had a marriage of convenience. It was convenient for him to be married to her to get access to me, his pretty little college co-ed step-daughter. When Noel approached me at Easter, I couldn’t say no. What would you do in my position?
Mom wasn’t home. I’d always been hot for him, with his silver curls and green mischievous eyes, tight hoochie-daddy shorts, and palms the size of dinner plates. Palms that were perfect for grabbing my ass, palms that made the prettiest hand necklaces against my pale throat. Whatever Noel wants, he gets. And, when he wants me? Who am I to say no?
After my siblings have gone home with their kids in tow, it’s only Noel and I left in the spacious house he and my mother bought with her inheritance money. While the house may have been wide open, it was cold and lifeless. The sun deck was the only place with any warmth. I could sunbathe for hours on that deck, and no one would be any wiser.
I decide to spend my final Friday at home on the deck. In my tiny bikini and sunglasses, I soak up every ounce of late November sunshine southern California has to offer. A thin sheet of sweat coats my body from head to toe.
I can feel Noel watching me from inside the house. He’s always watching. I turn my head to see him staring at me out the back door. I lower my sunglasses, wink at him, and turn my head back to face the pool. I bring my hands up to my neck and slowly, deliberately untie the thin straps of my bikini top and let it fall into my lap.
I drop the skimpy fabric to the side, rise from the chair, and repeat the process with my bottoms. I untie the sides, let the fabric fall down my thighs, and step toward the shimmering pool.
When I dive into the cool water, it splashes against my superheated skin. My nipples harden as I resurface, tossing my hair back like a mermaid in the ocean. As I brush the long, golden locks out of my eyes, I catch sight of my neighbor, Mr. Grandy, watching me from his back porch.
Perfect. I love an audience.
Mr. Grandy is the same age as Noel, and just as sexy. I’ve often found myself daydreaming about both of them taking me to bed and pleasuring me until I can’t stand. I want to feel every inch of Noel’s thick cock bury itself inside me while I suck off Mr. Grandy. I don’t even know him as anything other than Mr. Grandy, but he’s been the star of my tag-team fantasies for years. When I see his hand on his cock, I decide to make the deception worth it.