down. He starts to thrust into me.
“Everyone is going to see you being fucked by your step dad now, Leah,” Steve mutters. “You deserve this.”
I groan as he thrusts into me, massaging my pleasure zones with his dick as my classmates watch. It’s so embarrassing. And so kinky and awesome.
“You think your little friends don’t know?” Steve asks as he fucks. “They all know you want me. You aren’t that subtle, you know.” I groan. He fucks me for a few moments. Then he decides. “I think we need some help up here. Any volunteers?”
I glance at the class in a haze of lust and see all the boys' hands shoot up in the air eagerly. Oh, God.
“Evan,” Steve says. A tall muscular dark-haired boy steps forward from the front row of desks. He quickly starts taking off all of his clothes ‘til he is naked. He has a huge erect cock.
“Rub her clit for now,” Steve says breathlessly as he fucks, “and suck her breasts.”
Evan obediently leans over me and begins to suck one of my perfect tits. He reaches his big warm hand down to my crotch and starts massaging my clit. I groan loudly. Pleasure is swirling all around me. I glance back at the class and see many of the boys are now openly masturbating and a few of the girls have their hands discreetly down their pants, rubbing vigorously.
“Ugh!” I grunt as my orgasm surges up quickly. I feel it roar through me like an earthquake as I groan loudly. “UGGHH!” My body twitches as ecstasy tingles through it.
“Fuck, fuck, fuck,” Steve says as he slams his cock into me a few more times. “Ugghh!” he grunts as he shoots hot cum into my cunt. He pulls out of me and stumbles away. He catches his breath as Evan stops rubbing and sucking.
Then Steve comes over and picks me up off the desk. He carries me over to Evan and spreads my legs. He hands me to Evan so I am straddling Evan’s big hard cock. I feel it slide into my cunt as Evan takes me in his arms. I groan. Then I am shocked to feel Steve’s slippery hard dick slide up into my asshole. I grunt and gasp. Two cocks. Wow.
Evan holds me by the butt cheeks. My knees are bent up. Steve has his hands on my thighs. They both start thrusting into me. My pussy feels like it’s going to explode with pleasure. I almost can’t stand it. I glance at the class and notice they aren’t there anymore. I also notice it has gotten dark outside. But streetlights are shining through the windows. The lights in the classroom are off now. Steve and Evan are grunting and sweating and working their cocks into my holes eagerly. I groan loudly.
Steve fucks my ass quickly, shoving in and out. He is breathing heavily. He whispers in my ear as he fucks, “I forgive you for whatever it was, Leah.” I moan.
I feel pleasure grip me harder than it ever has before. My pussy is hot and pulsating. I’m dripping with my own juices. An orgasm surges up and rages through my cunt as I scream in ecstasy, “UHHHHHHHH!” My body jolts as another orgasm crashes through me.
“Uggghh!” Evan shouts as he cums hard inside me. Steve keeps pounding away and then I feel him shudder inside me as he groans loudly and shoots cum up my ass. I shiver with a spasm of pleasure again.
Evan groans as he pulls out of me. Then he disappears into thin air. Steve has his arms around me and pulls out of my ass and sets me down. I groan. He disappears too as I glance back at him. I am standing alone naked in an empty classroom in the dark.
Then slowly I become aware that I am lying on my stomach on my bed in my bedroom. I wake up groaning with pleasure. Then I wake up fully and my eyes pop open.
Wow. Sex dream of my step dad. That’ll teach me to fantasize about him. Shit! I so want that dream to happen now. But that would be perverted. He’s my step dad! He’s my mother’s husband. I could never do that. But man do I ever want to. I guess I can do what I want in my fantasies and dreams, right?
I smile at that thought as my hand travels down to my crotch and I fire up another round of fantasies about my step dad.
Step Dad Likes to Watch
“Nice cheerleader outfit,” Blake says, looking me up and down.
I smirk at him. “You know I’m a cheerleader,” I say.
“Still, to see it… wow.”
I laugh. I am standing in my bedroom in front of my dresser mirror, brushing my long dark blond hair. I check the eyeliner around my dark blue eyes. Still looks good. My boyfriend Blake is standing in my doorway.
“You know I’m just going to mess it up again,” he says, coming towards me seductively.
“Shh,” I say. “Close the door.”
He chuckles. “Erica.” Still he humors me. He closes the door and leans against it with his tall lanky frame. He is goodlooking. He has short dark hair, lean muscles, arms folded across his chest. He’s in college. I’m in high school. A senior. I turned 18 a few months ago. He’s my best friend’s older brother. That’s how we met. I feel my heart rate speed up as I imagine what we are about to do.
I set my brush down. He takes a step toward me. I start to shake a little bit. It’s not like we’ve never made out before, but this is different.
“Shh,” he says, putting his hand on my cheek. He has on black jeans and a black T-shirt. It makes him look vaguely sinister, but I like it. His green eyes sparkle down at me.
He kisses me, and his hands immediately move to my large round breasts. I kiss him harder. He moves his hands to my small waist. He slowly backs me up toward the bed.
“When does your stepdad get home?” he mutters between kisses.
“Five thirty,” I say.
“So, we have time,” he says, then kisses me again.
I live with my stepdad, Bill. My mother died a few years ago, and I’ve never met my real father.
Blake awkwardly kicks his shoes and socks off while kissing me, standing next to my bed. I laugh. I step out of my shoes and then reach down to pull off my socks.
He picks me up and lays me down on the bed. He keeps kissing me. He whips his T-shirt off. Then he unzips the back of my cheerleader uniform. It’s my long-sleeved one because it's winter. He pulls the little outfit off of me, leaving me in my white bra and panties.
“Oh, God, Erica,” Blake says as he kisses my cleavage. I shiver. I can feel wetness gathering between my legs.
“You’re so beautiful,” he says as he reaches around me to unhook my bra. He pulls it off and looks amazed as he stares at my breasts. I run my hands over his muscled chest. I am nervous, but this is so exciting.
“I can’t believe you’re a virgin,” he whispers as he dives between my breasts with his face. I moan. I run my fingers through his hair. Then he starts to pull my panties off. I start to shake again.
“Shh, Erica…” he says quietly. Then he starts to kiss my neck and ears, and then down to my breasts. I am panting. He reaches his hand down to my vagina and puts his fingers inside. I shiver, and get more wet.
He unzips his jeans, and shrugs out of them quickly, boxers too. He is breathing heavily.
“Are you ready?” he asks breathlessly.
“Yes,” I whisper, staring into his eyes.
He reaches down with his hand and guides his penis into me. It feels so big. He thrusts it gently into me as deep as it will go. I feel a sharp pain inside.
“Ow,” I gasp.
“Sorry,” he says. “I guess it always hurts for girls the first time.”
He stares into my eyes as he starts to thrust into me. I moan. It still stings inside, but it feels good too. So good.
He thrusts for a few more minutes and I feel a strange sensation build up inside me. It’s like I want him more and more. To go deeper or faster or something. The pleasure is wonderful. I’ve never felt anything like this before. I’ve never even masturbated. Then all of a sudden there is a burst of pleasure, so exquisite I can’t believe it. I moan and my muscles clench involuntarily.
