Hello guest! (Level: guest) Log in


My Pizza Slut - Part 2 of 2this story is part of the FanClub (fm:other, 8205 words) [2/2] show all parts

Author: GhostWriter Picture in profile
Added: May 02 2011Views / Reads: 4746 / 3720 [78%]Part vote: 9.76 (17 votes)
The tale of my affair with a teen friend of my step-daughter; too many catagories to pick from.
 


You can change the width of the story text shown below:
Use how much percent of the screen width?
[ default ] [ 10% ] [ 20% ] [ 30% ] [ 40% ] [ 50% ] [ 60% ] [ 70% ] [ 80% ] [ 90% ] [ 100% ]

Options: Plain text or PDF (fanclub only!) version  |  Mark story  |  Mark author

Don't forget to vote for this story, in the yellow voting box below the story!

Please make sure you read the first part of this narrative prior to the conclusion, otherwise you'll miss out on so much of the details it may not make complete sense. Enjoy!

It was a Monday morning and I was dropping Amanda off at school; I'd be picking her up in this same spot on Thursday afternoon, as she was spending the next three nights with her ‘real' father. She often told me that she called him 'father' and me ‘daddy' because she thought of me as the one who loved and took care of her. She'd even once told me that she had to ask him for a hug whenever she wanted one, where I just handed them out all the time without having to be asked first; that whenever she was over there he expected her to clean the house, do the laundry and mow the lawn; he'd let things pile up when he knew she was coming over...stuff like that made me think of the guy as a complete asshole! I mean heck, this was his kid for Christ sakes. From here I took my wife to the airport and made plans to pick her up on Thursday as well, wishing her good-luck as she went off to conquer another business.

It must've been about midday at my office when I decided to check my personal email as I occasionally do and then on a whim decided to send Whitney a message letting her know that I'd be alone the next couple of evenings, in case she was free. I won't lie and say I was a little more than excited as I hoped she'd be in a receptive disposition. Later that day when I got home there was a message from here waiting for me: she ...

This story is part of the EroticStories.com FanClub archive. Therefore, you can only see the first few lines. If you want to see the rest, you can join the FanClub.

All stories that have the small 'a' (this icon: ) behind the title are part of this archive and only available to members of the EroticStories FanClub.

Stories that were posted in the last 60 days are NOT part of the fanclub, so you can fully read those. The easiest way to get to those stories is to check the new stories list or the top stories list.


stories in "other"   |   all stories by "GhostWriter"  



Click here for
Sex dating!

Have sex tonight!
The best LIVE cams:
Live webcam girls!
Free chat!
Click here for our erotic shop
Erotic shop: so many toys to choose from!




Send email to webmaster Art for support
Powered by StoryEngine v2.00 © 2000-2022 - Artware Internet Consultancy