Hello. This my first venture in to the genre of erotica, I know my material will better not be excellent but this why I am uploading, I would like to get better. I am young and will probably have many mistakes i am very open to your criticisms PLEASE leave a comment or rating. Enjoy!
Part one
I sat in front of the television in my Spongebob Squarepants t shirt and underwear watching my favourite cartoon I hear Nick's car pulling into the drive way and the garage door open and close. I took up the blanket and covered my bottom half just in time for Nick to come into the room.
"How was work?" I ask not taking my eyes off the screen and patting the space next to me, Nick took the opportunity and flung himself onto the couch.
"The usual Karen is riding my ass to have Maude's book published by January. I really do n't think that she understands how long it takes to edit a book. If she wanted a miracle worker she could have said so when she put out the application." Nick had recently joined Peter's Publishing as a chief editor and has a bitch of a boss who I call the wicked witch of the west who is constantly riding him to do the impossible. I felt bad for the guy after all my boss Gerard was just as bitchy but at least I only saw him three days a week since I am still in college.
"Where's your mother?" I glanced at him, his hair disheveled, his eyes dark from all nighters for the wicked witch of the west to meet her impossible demands; he was completely drained and frustrated. He look pitiful just there staring at me with his doe eyes completely lost just about ready to give up on life.
"At her friend son's birthday party she said we can make something for ourselves to eat." Nick sighed deeply in frustration we both had discovered my mother's unfaithfulness six moths ago when Nick took me to dinner for my nineteenth birthday and saw her shoving her tongue down one of her friend's husband's throat. She claims that Steven is 'just a friend' but I do n't think friends kiss like that. Nick does n't want to leave her because he's worried about what the break up of our family will do to me. He wants to wait until I move out to do it, personally I think he is just afraid of breaking up because they have been married for eight years.
"I have no energy to cook!" Nick remarked yawning widely. I hated to see him like this after all while Nick was stepfather he did help a great deal in raising me especially since my mom was never really active in my life.
"Don't you worry I will whip us up the world's greatest Kraft Mac and Cheese ever made, for I am...super cook girl!" I shout shaking off the blanket and doing the superman pose.
"Umm sweetie..." Nick says motioning to my underwear his face pink, I immediately wrap the leopard print blanket around my body, my face beet red with embarrassment. I look at Nick and realize that he is n't blushing because he saw my in my undies but because of the fact that he is reacting to seeing me in my panties, he immediately takes a cushion and places it over his manhood to hide his massive growing erection. Although I only saw it for a split second I cannot erase the image of his huge cock straining against his black work pants.
"First I am going to go take a shower!" I yell and rush up the stairs into my room, I lock the door and flop onto my bed hiding my face in my hypoallergenic pillow.
Surely, I am going to die of embarrassment and I still cannot stop thinking about Nick's cock and how enormous it was. I had seen my fair share of cocks but none compared to Nick's size. Suddenly, I found myself fantasizing about touching Nick's cock, licking it, sucking it. I flipped over and slipped my hand under my t-shirt, unhooked the front hook of my bra and let my 38C breasts hang loosely. I guided my index finger and thumb to my puffy pink nipple squeezing it roughly and the cupping my breast. I began humping the air as my slit became moist.
"Uhh!" I moaned as I slipped my free hand under my panties and played with my clit, images of Nick flooded my mind I began to think of me on top of him riding his massive rod . The illusion simply served to heighten my arousal.
"Hayley?? Are you decently dressed I need to talk to you." I hear Nick's voice on the other side of the door and I immediately jump up moving my hands away from my intimate areas.
"Give me a minute please Nick!" I call out to Nick silently cursing him for interrupting what could have been one of the best orgasms of my nineteen year old life. I fumble to put on the nearest pair of pants and then fight my way back into my bra.
"Okay come in." I say unlocking the door.
"About earlier...." Nick trails off but I interrupt him.
"It's fine Nick. I should have been wearing proper attire, but I hate pants. Anyway it's not your fault that you got hard you just reacted naturally." I explain while walking over to my bed to sit down.
"No, no Hayley as the older adult I should have had better control over my...reaction to the situation. I do n't want you to think of me as some kind of creep. I promise you that this will never happen again. Do n't bother to cook I'll just order us some pizza and maybe we can put this all behind us." I look at Nick's nervous stance and really do feel bad for the guy but his sincerity only seems to make me want to rip off his clothes and take him right there. What is happening to me?
"Do n't worry about it Nick everything is okay." I assure him flashing him my winning smile; I have to make this sexy man mine.
"Good now when you shower come downstairs and we'll watch a cartoon that you like or something." I nod happily and Nick leaves the room and closes in the door. All I can do is wonder how am I going to make this guy mine?
After showering I stand in my room going through my closet looking for the skimpiest thing I own which is really hard to find since I normally dress very modestly. Finally, I find it, it is a pink tank top that looked like it used to fit me when I was fourteen and a short skirt that I outgrew, it is now so short that I cannot even bend my knees in it with out revealing my underwear. I pick this and put on a thong below. As I slip on the outfit I smile to myself Nick will never know what hit him.
"Wow umm Hayley.. I was just about to go call you.. " Nick mutters as he spots my outfit his eyes are glued to my chest that I can tell looks enormous in this too tight tank.
"Daddy what cartoon are we going to watch your favourite or mine?" I question stressing on the daddy.
"Since when do you call me daddy ..Hayley?" I smile and chuckle at his response.
"Well Nick I began to think about it and you are more like a Dad to me than me real father ever was so I thought I would start acknowledging the role you played in my life a little more. Do you have a problem with me calling you daddy because... I could stop." I say in my most innocent little girl voice, hopefully he falls right into my trap.
