Being Dirty With My Future Stepdad

Aria's pov I sat in front of the mirror and my face looked completely dead. The reason was the man I loved was about to marry my mother. I thought he would call off his plan, but I was wrong. Instead Dominic was going through with the wedding. He had only one reason. Dominic did not want to disappoint his future wife, who happened to be my biological mother. ****** About four months earlier. Tonight I was at an exclusive restaurant inside a five-star hotel. I was there to attend my mother's dinner with someone. Very soon this person would be my future stepdad. My parents had divorced ten years ago. Since then Helena, my mother, had never been seen dating any man. This was the first time Helena mentioned her boyfriend and introduced him to me. And she did it when they were already planning the wedding. At first I did not agree with it. But my mother kept persuading me and I finally gave in. I realized that a person's soulmate is not limited to just one. Divorce is just a way to meet a second or third partner and so on, whether the marriage ends because of separation or death. In my mother's case the marriage ended because of separation. That meant I still had a biological father who was alive. I felt bored and tired. My mother's date was already five minutes late from the agreed time. "Mom, where is your boyfriend? Why is he not coming?" I complained. "Be patient, dear. He will come soon." "But..." "Sorry I am late, Helena." I lifted my head when I heard a voice. It was a deep voice with a bit of a rough tone that hit my eardrums and I immediately felt curious about who it belonged to. I was stunned when I saw a man standing in front of me. He wore casual clothes but they looked like they fit him perfectly. 'Aria, you need to control yourself!' I thought to myself. "Hi, dear. Why were you so long?" I looked at my mother who was acting cute with the man. 'Okay, so this man is my future stepdad.' I thought again. "I am sorry, dear. The traffic was bad." The man said and he looked like he meant it. Helena nodded. "It is okay, because I understand that. But my daughter Aria might not." The man looked at me. I was already looking at him. He then smiled and I had a hard time controlling my heart rate again. "Hi, I am Dominic." Dominic held his hand out to me. "I am Aria, Helena's daughter." I was astounded that I held onto Dominic's fingers tightly without realizing it. I held on so tight that Dominic almost looked surprised. My mum cleared her throat and it snapped me out of it. I let go of Dominic's hand quickly. "Oh, I am sorry. I did not mean to do that." I said. "It is okay." Dominic replied. Dominic turned his attention back to my mom. She gestured for him to sit down. They talked to each other and my mum did not notice that her future husband was being watched closely by me. I was completely attracted to my future stepdad's good looks. ***** The dinner went well. Dominic and I even talked to each other. My mum was happy that we were getting along. She thought Dominic and I would have a hard time connecting but she was wrong. Dominic actually found it easy to get along with me. Dominic was a white guy from America. He did not have any Indonesian blood in him but he could speak the language. He learned it because his job required him to. Dominic was a CEO who worked in the hotel and tourism business in America. He owned many hotels that people there liked. He met my mum because of that. Helena was a guest at his hotel and he was captivated by her beauty. Helena and Dominic grew close and it led to marriage. Dominic thought this would be a bit difficult because my mum had a daughter and he would need to win me over. When Dominic first met me he was surprised. I was just as beautiful as my mom. We really were a good looking mother and daughter. On our way in the car, Dominic looked at the rearview mirror above his head. He glanced at me from there. I was not looking at him. I was looking at the road instead. Tonight Dominic would stay overnight at our place. Tomorrow morning we had to go to a boutique that provided wedding dresses. Dominic actually wanted to just buy one so the design could be special but my mum refused and preferred to rent one instead. A wedding dress cannot be worn anywhere else so it would be a waste to buy one. The distance from the hotel where Dominic was staying to the boutique was very far so my mum suggested Dominic stay at our house instead. We could also have some fun together, suggested to him. But not long after that Dominic drove the car and stopped in front of the house. After parking the car in the garage Dominic, mum and I got out and went inside. "Aria, you go to sleep, okay. I still have things to talk about with Dominic." My mum said and I nodded. I went straight to my room on the first floor. My actual main bedroom was on the second floor. But I did not feel like using that room so the room upstairs was mostly used for guests. Luckily the house had four rooms. Two main bedrooms and two guest rooms. After I got inside I threw my bag onto the king sized bed in the room. I took off my blazer and the thin top I was wearing underneath. I was left wearing only a red strapless bra. I pulled out a thin nightgown from my closet. I took off my pants and put on the nightgown. For a nightgown this one was very sexy but I was comfortable in it so it did not matter. The fabric was see through. It had thin straps holding it up and it only went down to just below my butt. If I did not wear a bra you could see my n*****s clearly. When I was done I walked to my bed and lay down. My mind immediately started thinking about my future stepdad Dominic. Dominic was very handsome. His body was muscular and it made me feel a pulsing ache down there. I could not help but wonder what Dominic's c**k looked like on a body like that. Was it exactly like the ones in the movies I watched? Muscular and veiny. I grimaced when I imagined that thing going inside my body. It would definitely make me moan with pleasure. Just imagining it was enough to make me wet so actually feeling it would be something else. I also noticed when coming that Dominic's fingers were big and long. What would it feel like if those fingers went inside me and stirred me up until I was dripping wet. It would feel so good. I could not take it. I touched myself with my fingers. I rubbed gently like I was telling myself to be patient. Meanwhile outside Helena and Dominic were kissing hard in her room. They pressed their lips together as if it had been long since they had felt this. Helena smiled because she knew her hot kissing had made her future husband's c**k get hard. This was what she loved about Dominic. His d**k always made her want more. It was thick, veiny and long. She was sure he took good care of it. It looked perfect and it was what every woman dreamed of. Helena teased Dominic by moving her hand down and squeezing his hard c**k. Dominic moaned with pleasure. "You are teasing me, dear." Dominic said when they stopped kissing. "But you like it." "Of course I do. And your p***y feels so tight and good." Dominic whispered right into Helena's ear. Helena started to kneel down but Dominic stopped her. "Not here." Dominic said as he looked at the door to the room I had gone into. Helena understood. She grabbed Dominic's hand and led him upstairs to her room. She missed their time of pleasure. The last time they did it must have been a month ago when Helena visited America. Now she wanted it again. When they got inside Helena closed the door and immediately knelt down. Dominic smiled. He was proud of his d**k because his future wife loved it so much. He was glad he had taken care of it all this time. Dominic moaned when Helena grabbed him. He was so big that Helena's fingers could not wrap all the way around him. "Ooooh, it is so big, dear." "It is yours, Helena. You can do whatever you want with it." Dominic said. Helena smiled. She put Dominic's c**k into her mouth without hesitating. Her mouth felt completely full. She moved her head back and forth and Dominic moaned like crazy. He even guided her head with his hands to keep her movement steady. Sometimes he pushed her head down so his c**k hit the back of her throat. It felt so good. Dominic could not take it anymore. He picked Helena up and carried her to the bed. He laid her down and took off his clothes quickly. Helena bit her lower lip when she saw his hard c**k standing up. Dominic put his c**k inside her p***y without any warm up. Helena let out a small scream because she was surprised. "I am sorry, dear. I could not wait." Dominic said with a low voice. "It is okay, dear. I could not wait either." Helena teased him. Dominic smiled and started moving his hips. At first he moved slowly but then he started moving faster and faster until Helena was moaning and could not take it anymore. Helena's moans made him even more turned on. "Oh god, yes. It feels so tight, Dominic. It is so full and it feels so good." Helena said as she kept moaning. Her moans sounded very sexy. Helena squeezed her own breasts to deal with how good her p***y felt while Dominic f****d her hard. This was what Helena loved most about his d**k. The thick veins made it feel ridged and it felt even better inside her. "Oh f**k, you feel so good, Helena." "Take me, dear. My body is yours." Dominic moved faster. He felt her p***y squeezing him. He smiled when he saw Helena waiting for the moment of release. Dominic moved even faster and Helena felt an incredible wave of pleasure. She even grabbed her own hair. "Oh god, it feels so good. Keep going, dear. Do not stop, do not stop, please do not stop. I am coming." Helena shook hard. Her body shook with pleasure as she came. Her eyes rolled back as she enjoyed her orgasm. Her body kept trembling. She slapped her own wet p***y gently over and over to try and stop the shaking but it did not work. Dominic felt satisfied that he made her feel this way. "Did it feel that good, dear?" Dominic teased her and Helena blushed. Helena nodded. "It felt so good." She said. The pleasure was still going on. Neither of them noticed that a pair of eyes had been watching them the whole time. Watching from the gap in the bedroom door that was not completely closed.