My Stepdaughter Sprang Her Trap

And now I’m in a world of trouble.

This handsome young Adonis had watched what I’d done with Callie. He was a witness.

I didn’t know what to say.

“I’m going to need two things from you, Alexis,” Callie whispered, her lips now brushing against my ear as her hands explored my body.

“First, I’m going to need you to convince Dad to let Ben stay with us over Christmas. There’s no way he’ll listen to me, so I will need you to get him over the line.”

I knew Ralph. There was a snowflake’s chance in hell he’d want Ben in his house. The man oozed sex appeal. Ralph was too protective. There was no chance he’d let Ben share her room over the holidays, and that was before our lifestyle change.

Now Ben posed two threats. Two very real threats.

There were butterflies in my stomach as I stared at his sculpted form.

“What’s the second?” I asked. Praying it would be easier than the first.

“The second,” Callie whispered, “Is that I’m going to need you to fuck him.

“What?” I gasped. I don’t know why I was surprised, I guess it was hearing her say it out loud that sent a pang of guilt, fear and excitement through me all at once.

“I promised Ben a threesome for Christmas and after seeing your pictures in my phone, he wanted you.”

“No,” I groaned. He’d seen the photos. No wonder he was smiling.

“Yes,” Callie insisted, her finger sliding between the ribbon and my skin until she found my pussy. She slid a finger inside me and began exploring my soaked depths as she whispered in my ear, “there is no world in which you don’t get on your knees and open your mouth.”

“What?” I whispered, my heart racing at the thought.

Callie raised my phone and snapped a picture of Ben from his well bronzed chest down, centering the photo on the prominent bulge concealed beneath his boxers.

I watched as she opened the messages. There was a series of question marks and a missed call from Ralph. Callie sent the picture as her reply.

She was cuckolding her father and giving me to her lover in the process.

She was sly and devilish, and with a phone full of blackmail, I knew I had little choice. Looking at Ben’s impressive form, I knew that given a choice, my decision would be the same.

I dropped to my knees and looked up at Ben as I opened my mouth.

Flicking my tongue lasciviously, I beckoned him to me with a finger.

Ben strode across the room. The cheeky little ass actually licked his lips as he made his way over. I couldn’t help but mimic the motion as I eyed the bulge in his shorts.

“Be good to my baby, and we’ll spoil you rotten,” Callie instructed, stroking my head.

Ben stopped in front of me and shifted his weight from one foot to the other. It had the effect of moving his considerable package back and forth in front of my face, the concealed weapon missed my nose by about an inch.

I didn’t need to be told what he wanted, and truth be told, I was growing more curious by the moment as to what was waiting beneath those silk boxers. But I was also mindful that I was still firmly under Callie’s thumb, not a position I wanted to remain in, no matter how big a toy was dangled in front of my lips.

I needed her phone. The only problem was that it was nowhere in sight.

So, I decided to buy a little time, make Ben work for it. He was a little too cocky for my liking, and he’d barely said a word. Clearly, he was used to getting what he wanted. He certainly seemed to hold a lot of sway over Callie.

At his urging she was willing to blackmail me, her stepmother, into a threesome as a licentious Christmas present. For her part, Callie didn’t even seem to be batting an eyelid over sharing her boyfriend with her stepmother.

So, I took a hold of his tool, not bothering to remove his silk boxers. I tried to hide my surprise as my fingers struggled to make it all the way around.

Oh, dear.

He was big. As big as Lance, larger, perhaps. My eyes bulged and I tried to hide my surprise, but as I looked up and caught Ben’s eye he was grinning from ear to ear.

This is where he wanted me. On my knees, marveling at the sheer size of him.

I stroked his shaft, the silk of his boxers would be sensory overload for him and I wondered how he would last. Young men have a propensity for finishing quickly.

He bucked his hips toward me and I got the hint. I opened my mouth as wide as I could and wrapped my lips around the bulbous mushroom head of his cock. Even through his boxers I could feel the heat of it in my mouth.

Ben let out a pleasured groan.

Callie made her way over to her boyfriend and with her hands on his ass pressed him forward. Several inches of silk clad cock was thrust abruptly into my mouth. I wasn’t ready for it, but I prided myself on my oral skills, which had only improved with all the dictation I’d been doing for Lance over the last week or two.

“How’s that baby?” Callie asked, “Is she everything you’d hoped she would be?”

“Absolutely,” Ben replied. “Though how the hell your father landed her is beyond me.”

“Good thing he did though, now we have another toy to play with,” Callie replied.

I went to draw my mouth off Ben, But Callie reached around the back of my head and held me firm.

“I was worried she was a total prude, but catching her with my father’s boss was just about the best present I could have hoped for.”

I bobbed up and down enthusiastically on Ben’s member, my tongue circling the head as I worked both Ben and I into a frenzy.

I wanted more.

As soon as Callie let go of my head, I drew back and yanked Ben’s boxers to his ankles.

His thick cock sprang up, unencumbered at last and struck me in the cheek.

It was magnificent.

With both hands I grabbed it and worked the shaft as I sucked and slurped on his thick mushroom head.

Until a phone started to ring.

My phone. I recognized the tone immediately. It was Ralph.

“Oh look. It’s daddy,” Callie whispered with giddy delight. “Turns out he’s curious what you’re up to. We should talk to him.”

“Don’t you dare,” I glowered, “He can’t know about you.”

“Oh, I won’t say a word,” Callie replied, “get back to work.”

I wanted to protest, but she had my phone.

She had my phone, the photos and all the power.

So I opened my mouth and Ben slid his big cock back inside as Callie answered the call. The video call.

“Alexis?” Ralph’s voice filled the room, “What are you doing? Who is that?”

I bobbed up and down, deliberately avoiding the question. He could only see Ben form his chiseled abs down. If I didn’t say anything, I wouldn’t have to lie.

“That’s not Lance, who the hell are you with?” Ralph demanded.

“Her new master,” Ben answered, his voice husky and low. It was devilishly sexy and just hearing him assert his dominance over me sent a tingle down my spine.

“What?” Ralph replied, his voice already losing its edge.

My poor hubby. He didn’t have much of a backbone.

“I said, her new Master,” Ben replied. “Your wife is a little tied up right now, don’t worry though I’ll send her home when I’m finished with her.”

“But, but,” Ralph protested, his resistance crumbling. “Don’t I at least get to watch.”

Ben’s laugh filled the room.

“Not today you little cuck, I don’t want her distracted. If you’re lucky we’ll send you a picture or two.”

Ben nodded to Callie who cut the call.

“What a wimp,” Ben muttered his voice returning to normal. “I can see why you went looking for action elsewhere.”

I wanted to protest, but it was true. Ralph had been leaving me unsatisfied a lot. I hadn’t realized just how much until Lance had taken me at dinner. Now I was addicted. Each new experience feeding the desire burning inside me. I couldn’t bear the thought of limiting myself to just him for the rest of my life.

“Are you going to stand there all day, or are you going to put this thing to work?” I asked, stroking his fat shaft.

Ben bent down and scooped me up like I weighed nothing at all. Slinging me over his shoulder he carried me into the bedroom.

Callie turned on the light as Ben tossed me onto the bed.

He towered over me, his erection jutting out obscenely as Callie wrapped her arms around him. “So, baby, are you ready for my stepmom and me?”

“She’s such a milf. Let’s show her what she’s been missing.”

“She’s all yours baby, time to unwrap your present.”

I was laying on the bed with my legs dangling over the edge. Ben grabbed me and pulled me closer to the edge, positioning himself between my legs, his cock resting obscenely on the silk ribbon that covered my soaked pussy.

Callie scrambled onto the bed behind me, her hands taking great liberties with my body as Ben took hold of the bow between my breasts. With one firm yank he pulled it down causing my breasts to spill out of the scanty covering.

My nipples were already hard with anticipation of what was to come. Ben took one in each hand and massaged them as Callie loosened the tie at the back.

The ribbon went slack and I felt something pressing against my pussy.

I looked down and saw the immense mushroom shaped head of Ben’s cock pressing at my entrance.

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