Climb on My Stepfather (Ashley and Alex)

Five minutes later I'm still trying to guess the password, typing in birthdays and pet names Alex had mentioned. Running out of ideas, I type in 'Ashley0224' which is my name and birthday.

To my complete surprise, the desktop appears.

"Holy shit," I mutter. Really? Alex is using my name as his password? That seems a little weird. My password is so much better since it's 'LICKmyCLT69'. No one's going to guess that one.

I start searching through Alex's hard drive, and find a directory called 'Writing'. Underneath that are various directories including, 'Covers', 'Published', and 'Working.' I click on the 'Published' directory and under that are directories for each month going back several years. I open the directory for the latest month. What I see there confuses me. Each directory is a bunch of words

crammedtogether, like StrandedWithMyStepdad'or 'DisciplinedByMyStepdad.' What the fvck? What does all that mean?

I click into one of the directories, and there's a Word document there. I open it up and start to read.

Five minutes later I'm staring at the screen in shock. It's an erottic story about a stepdad fvcking his stepdaughter.noveldrama

I look at several more documents and they're all the same. Stepdads and stepdaughters in all kinds of scenarios, but each one ends with them fuccking. Holy shit.

This is what Alex has been writing? These are the books he's selling?

I'm stunned. Simply stunned. My straight-laced father who feels he has to guard my virgiinity is writing fack books? About stepdads and stepdaughters? When he's a stepdad and I'm his stepdaughter? That's just so freaky.

One of the titles catches my eye. It's called, 'In a Motel with My Stepdad.' I open the file and begin to read, and as I do, I'm even more shocked.

The story is about a stepdad who has to drive his stepdaughter to cheer camp, and they have to stay at a motel on the way. And of course, they end up having sax in the motel.

What makes the story so weird is that just a few months ago Alex drove me to cheer camp, and we had to stop at a motel on the way. Of course, nothing happened between us at the motel, other than watching some TV and then sleeping in separate beds.

An idea occurs to me, and I check the date the document was written. Sure enough, it was completed about a week after Alex and I spent the night in the motel together.

Oh god, he's getting ideas for stories based on things that happened with us. And then changing them around so that the characters have sax.

I found another story titled, 'Breakfast in Bed with My Stepdad.' In this one, the stepdaughter brings her stepdad breakfast in bed on his birthday. And like all the other books, this leads to them fvcking.

When I check the date it was written, sure enough, it was about a week after his birthday back in April. And yes, I had brought him breakfast in bed for that birthday.

I find another one called, 'Surprised by My Stepdad,' and begin reading it, wondering what experience between Alex and me had inspired it. But as I read, I discover it's about a stepdad walking into his daughter's bedroom without knocking and finding her fuccking herself with a vibrattor.

That's interesting, I thought. That never happened. I don't even own a vibrrator, and while I pleasure meself frequently, Alex has never walked in on me doing it. So that means that all of his stories aren't based on actual events. Some of them come from his imagination. I'm not sure if that's better or worse. Do I really want my stepdad imagining those kinds of scenarios with me?

I continue reading the story, and have to admit to myself it's kinda hot. After the stepdad walks in on his daughter using the vibrrator, he confronts her, asking why she lied to him and told him she was a vergin. She explains that while she busted her own cherry with it, she still hasn't had sax with a guy. So she technically still is a virgiin.

Then she says, "I've been waiting for my daddy to fucck me."

They start going at it, screwing right there on the bed. And wow, the writing makes me feel like I'm right there experiencing it. I never knew Alex was such a good writer. He's actually making my pusy wet with his words.

I keep reading, and somehow my hand slides up under my nightshirt and then

down into my panti-es. It's kind of weird, rubbing myself to something Alex wrote, but I can't help myself. I can picture myself in this girl's place, lying back as her daddy pounds her.