Sexy, college junior, Michelle, can have any guy she wants, but instead of going out while she's home over the summer she prefers to stay in and tease her step-father, Jeff. When her mother goes out of town Michelle decides to turn up the...
Sexy, college junior, Michelle, can have any guy she wants, but instead of going out while she's home over the summer she prefers to stay in and tease her step-father, Jeff. When her mother goes out of town Michelle decides to turn up the heat and make their flirtatious game into something more.
When I got home Jeff was on the floor surrounded with what appeared to be pieces of the oven. He looked annoyed and tired. I hoisted myself up onto the counter beside him, dangling my long legs over the edge.
He looked up at me and sighed.
"The stupid thing stopped working this morning and apparently I don't have the good sense to leave things well enough alone." He stood up and stretched. "Maybe Mark can take a look when he comes over tonight."
"Yeah. You know, since your mom's out of town. You want me to order extra pizza for you?"
"Nah. Alyssa's picking me up in around eight. We'll grab dinner before the party."
"Your mother said no parties."
"Aw, come on," I argued. "I'm twenty-one, and I'm not having one, I'm going to one."
"No, Michelle. Your mother was very clear on the subject. While you're in our house, you'll respect our rules."
This was ridiculous. Why did he have to pick today to start acting like a father? This morning's adventure floated across my mind and suddenly I knew exactly how I could get what I wanted. I leaned back onto my arms, tilted my chin down, and pouted.
"Daddy, please." My voice was low and quiet. The rest of his face was passive, but his eyes widened.
"It's Jeff, you know that. The answer is still no." He ran a hand roughly through his hair.
I opened my legs and let him see my cotton panties underneath my skirt. I was going to have my way.
"Daddy, please." I drew out the last word and corrupted my voice with lust. Jeff licked his lips and took a step toward me. He swallowed, and stepped back again. After a long pause he cleared his throat.
"Fine. You can go. But don't do anything stupid and for heaven's sake, don't tell your mother. She'd have both our hides." He turned on his heel and stalked out of the room.
Eleanor is a sweet, Southern girl with a dark and dirty mind. She loves to spend her Saturday afternoons watching college football, makes the best chocolate pecan pie in three counties, and might let you spank her if you ask very nicely. She writes erotica under the pines and likes to corrupt proper ladies and gentlemen.