«Stepdaddy's Horny Virgins #1» by Pornelope

Daddy’s little stepdaughters
have grown up into sexy young women, and they want the men they love most to pop their cherries! These three sizzling-hot stories will make you bust a nut
as two best friends succumb to their stepfathers’ charm (and incredible
bodies!), then decide to trade partners in a ball-busting orgy on Christmas
Eve…while their horny teenage neighbors spy on them through the window!


Includes the popular erotic stories “Stepdaddy’s Eager
Virgin,” “Stepdaddy’s Curious Virgin,” and “Stepdaddy’s Christmas Orgy”! Don’t
miss out on all their hot sexy taboo fun!


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PG Excerpt ~~~~~


From “Stepdaddy’s Eager Virgin:”


“Where did you get that thing,
anyway?” Shut up, you idiot! You do not
want to go there!


“What, my Lifelike Waterproof
Variable-Speed Pleasure Pulser?” Even saying the absurd name made Sam laugh. “I
ordered it online, from…ah, a magazine that I found.”


Byron’s eyes narrowed. “One of mine.”


She blushed suddenly, and busied
herself with scrubbing the first dirty plate. “Well, yeah. I was putting away
your clean shirts, and it fell off the shelf. And it looked so interesting that
I spent a really long time looking through it.” She darted a quick glance in his direction. “I never knew that there were so many ways to make a baby.”


He wanted to be mad at her. But what was the point? It was done.


Had her school done any kind of birds-and-bees class?


Oh, nonsense, she’d lived on the
farm all her life. She knew more about animal breeding than any hundred city
kids.


But animal breeding was leagues
apart from human mating. “Sex isn’t just for making babies. But I wouldn’t take
those magazines too seriously,” he advised with another hot flush. “They make
it seem…well, more than it really
is.”


“Oh.” She thought about that for a moment. “That’s too bad. Because it looks like lots of fun.”


“Oh, it can be!” Then Byron
mentally kicked himself. The last thing he should be doing was encouraging her,
especially when his hormones were standing straight up and singing the Hallelujah Chorus!


Sam tried to concentrate on the
dishes, but it was tough because her pulse was starting to race with
excitement—just the way she felt whenever she pored over his x-rated magazines.


“Do you like doing it?” she asked
over her shoulder, and felt heat rise to her cheeks.


Byron choked back a wry laugh.
“The last time I had sex was when your mother was still alive. I hardly even
remember anymore!” But oh, his rigid shaft wanted to race down Memory Lane and take the checkered flag!


“The first time I used my Pulser,
it felt so strange that I got scared.” Her admission was low and a little
nervous. “My heart felt like it was going to pound right out of my chest, and it was hard to breathe.”


“Did it hurt?”


“What?” She swiveled around to look at him. He was still leaning against the doorframe, but his deep-set eyes
were following her every movement. The hot tingling quivers inside her belly
began to spread.


“The first time you…” He was
skating too close to the edge again, and gruffly cleared his throat. “Did it hurt?”


She blinked a few times, then
realized what he was asking. A bashful grin curved her lips. “Yeah, more than
I’d expected. But it doesn’t anymore. And when I do it the other way, it’s a kind of stretchy hurt at first, but then it just feels good.”


A stretchy hurt?


Jesus God, Maria’s baby girl liked
anal sex! Byron’s chest began to constrict as his shaft swelled in hot waves.