My Stepdaughter Is Blackmailing Me

And I have no idea what she has planned for me.

She answered on the second ring.

“Alexis, darling, so good to hear from you. I was just about to give you a call.”

Yeah, right. It had been a week and radio silence, maybe she was feeling guilty about what we’d done.

I certainly had, though the memory of her lips on mine elicited an entirely different feeling.

“Callie, I thought you were coming to stay over the holidays,” I began, “but you never came back after the other day.”

I suspected I knew why. She could hardly play with Lance if her father was around. Once more the image of her lowering her nubile body onto Lance’s hard member filled my mind. I couldn’t make it stop, perhaps part of me didn’t want it to.

Get out of my mind.

“I’ve just been visiting a friend,” she replied. “Sorry I didn’t call sooner; you know how things get on the holidays. They are just so busy.”

“That new friend wouldn’t happen to be your father’s boss would it?” I asked, feeling more than a little insecure.

“No, but that does sound like a good time. Has he said anything about me?” Callie asked.

Hmm. She sounded genuine enough, but I’d seen for myself, she was a pretty good little actress. I’d never suspected the side I’d seen to her. Was she playing with me again?

“Only that he had a great time,” I replied, “I don’t think either of us were expecting that.”

For the hundredth time I thought of the feel of her soft supple lips as they trailed down from my neck. I thought of her tongue as it circled my hardened peaks. The memory was making me wet.

“I know I had a great time,” Callie replied. “I was a little hurt when I didn’t hear from you afterwards. Was someone feeling a little guilty?”

Yes. My mind screamed. She was Ralph’s daughter. She was also one of the most intensely sexual people I’d ever met.

“No, I uh, just wasn’t sure what to say. Your father’s been grilling me for the last week about who was here. I’ve just been figuring things out.”

“So you haven’t seen, Lance then?” She asked.

“What makes you think that?” I replied, leaning against the kitchen counter.

“Well, you called me looking for him,” She replied. “I’m guessing he’s been too busy and you need someone to take care of your needs. I should be hurt that I’m your second choice, but I’m not. He’s an impressive specimen. I’d want him too,” she mused wistfully.

“That’s not. I’m not,” I stammered not sure what I wanted to deny first.

“It’s ok, Alexis. I get it,” she whispered down the phone. “I have needs too.”

This wasn’t what I was expecting and frankly I was a little worried about where she was heading.

“It’s been good talking to you Callie, but I have to run, we’ll see you Christmas day, won’t we?”

“I was hoping to see you much sooner,” Callie replied. “I was thinking, today.”

“Oh,” I paused, my thoughts turning filthy once more. “I couldn’t do that, but let’s catch up soon, ok?”

Before she could reply, I hung up. I didn’t have any plans for the day, but I didn’t want to be tempted either. Once was a mistake. I’d been tied up and got caught in the moment. Twice was a habit I couldn’t risk forming.

I placed my phone on the counter. I looked down and realized my skirt was bundled up around my waist, my left hand playing with the lacy thong I was wearing. I needed to calm down.

Or maybe I just needed a release. Perhaps I should go for a shower, or a warm bath.

Yes, that’s what I needed. I nice long bath with my favorite glass dildo. That’s just what the doctor ordered.

That’s when my phone vibrated against the stone bench top.

The notification on the screen told me I had a new message. Then another. And another.

I picked it up, and opened the messages.

They were from Callie.

The first was her gripping Lance’s ass and pressing him forward into me as he took me from behind. When had she taken that? Clearly, I’d been too distracted.

My heart beat faster and faster, as I saw the next messages beneath it.

The second photo must have used a timer. Callie was in front of me, her lips clamped firmly around my left nipple as she sucked and nibbled my very hard peak.

The shot sent a spasm through me. I’d never even taken a nude photo, yet here I was bound and naked with another woman, Callie no less, pleasuring me while my husband’s boss took me from behind. It was exhilarating and terrifying.

If anyone else saw it, I’d be ruined.

The third was a movie.

Oh no.

I didn’t want to watch it, but I couldn’t tear my eyes away from it.

I pressed play.

Instantly my moans filled the kitchen as Lance hammered into me from behind. I remembered the feel of him as he grabbed my hips and buried himself deep within me. He held me tight, impaled on his manhood as he filled me up.

All the while, Callie sat before me on her knees, her tongue teasing my clit.

I watched, utterly transfixed as he slowly withdrew and fired two more bursts across her chin. The little vixen smiled as she lapped them up.

She’d caught that. On camera no less.

I was dead. There went any deniability I might have had.

The fourth message was a text.

Presidential Hotel. Room 406. Now. Wear something sexy for me. Don’t keep me waiting.

Or else. The text hasn’t said it. But I understood the threat. She had sent me the pictures. She wanted me to know she had them. She wanted me to know she could show them to anyone else, whenever she wanted.

She could show her father.

That would go down like a lead balloon. Ralph might have been finding his feet as a cuckold, but I doubt that understanding would stretch to what I’d done with Callie. The hot little coed wasn’t my daughter, but she was his.

I couldn’t let those pictures get out, but I couldn’t let her blackmail me either.

What was I going to do?

I had to go to the hotel. If for no other reason than to delete the photos.

It was dangerous. I’d be walking right into her den of temptation, but I had no other choice. If I didn’t go, she’d tell her father. Her text had as much as said it. I needed to get her phone and delete the pictures. And to do that I needed her to think I was playing along.

I picked up my phone and texted her back.

See you soon.

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