Submitting To My Stepbrothers novel Chapter 28

Chapter 3

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I reach the end of the scene where the dad fills his

stepdaughter’s womb with his surging cum, so I pull the crotch

of my panties to the side and lean back in the chair, placing my

feet up on the edge of the desk and allowing my thighs to fall

apart. Then I close my eyes and begin rubbing my clit again,

getting lost in the scene I’d just read, imagining I’m a part of it.

In my mind, I’m lying back on the bed as my stepdad fucks me.

No, not Alex, but the fictitious stepdad in the story. Imagining I’

m fucking Allex would just be too weird.

I can feel my pleasure rising as my fingers bat against my

swollen nub. It won’t be long until I explode.

I’m not sure if I hear something, or just sense it, but suddenly it feels like I’m not alone anymore. I open my eyes,

And there, standing right in front of me on the other side of the

desk, is Alex.

tartled, I quickly bring my legs down and sit up straight.

“Alex!” I exclaim, then quickly pull my panties back over my pussy and cover my crotch with my hands.

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He stands there glaring at me. I’m not sure if he’s angry at me

because I’m in his office, or because I’m rubbing my pussy in his

chair. Or both.

“Ashley? What the hell?”

“Um, this isn’t what it looks like.”

“Why are you in my office? And what the hell are you doing?”

Yeah, I’m right. He’s mad about both.

“Um… I…”

As hard as I try, I just can’t think up a good excuse for why I’m

here.

Nothing he would believe anyway. “Ashley? Answer me!”

I realize I have two directions I can go here. I can be the

cowering daughter, giving into my stepdad’s authority, as

hypocritical as that authority is. Or, I can take advantage of my

newfound knowledge and change the dynamic between Alex

and me.

I give him a slight smile. “What am I doing?” “That’s what I asked,” he says, glaring at me.

“I’m reading. And I’m really enjoying what I’m reading. As you can tell by what I was doing.”

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He shakes his head. “No, I don’t do that.”

His eyes turn angry again. “You need to watch your mouth,

Ashley.”

“Or what? Are you going to tell Mom? Does she know about

this? I really doubt it.”

He frowns. “Did you happen to read the one titled ‘Spanked by

my Stepdad‘? That could happen too, you know.”

I meet his angry gaze, refusing to flinch. “Let me guess,” I say,

“Daddy spanks his stepdaughter and she likes it. Then they

fuck.”

“That’s the fiction,” he growls. “Something tells me the reality is

going to be more painful for you.”

I grin and stand, then walk around to his side of the desk, facing him. “Let’s write a story together, Daddy.”

“Don’t do this.” His voice is low and threatening.

I smile again and turn around, leaning over to grip the edge of his desk. Then I arch my back, causing my ass to tilt up. My

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nightshirt rides up, revealing my panty–clad ass to his gaze.

“Stop it, Ashley. Right now!”

I wiggle my butt in his direction. “Come on, Daddy. Prove you can do more than just write about your fantasies. Make them come true. Spank me like the daddy in the story did. You can-”

Smack!