STEPDADDY DIARIES

House Party Temptation

Scarlett leaned against the kitchen counter at her mother's crowded house party, the tight black dress hugging her curves perfectly. At twenty-one, her body drew eyes wherever she went. Full t**s straining the low neckline, wide hips and a thick ass that swayed with every step.

She spotted Ryder across the room, her stepfather, tall and tattooed, sleeves rolled up to reveal inked forearms. He was talking to a guest but his dark gaze kept looking towards her at intervals. Scarlett smiled slowly, and lifted her drink in a mock toast.

She crossed the room deliberately, brushing past him so her ass grazed his thigh.

"Having fun, Daddy?" she whispered, voice low and teasing.

Ryder's jaw tightened."Behave, Scarlett."

She laughed lightly and trailed a finger down his chest. "Or what? You'll spank me right here?" His eyes locked on hers, giving her a warning, but she saw the desire spark in them too. She turned away seductively, making sure he watched her ass bounce as she joined the dancing guests.

All night she pushed it. In the living room she danced close to another guy, but her eyes stayed on Ryder, hips rolling in a way that promised everything she wanted from him.

When he passed her later by the stairs, she caught his wrist. "You look tense. Want me to help you relax?" Her t**s pressed against his arm as she spoke.

Ryder growled under his breath. "You're playing a dangerous game, little girl."

Scarlett grinned and said boldly. "Maybe I want you to lose." She slipped away before he could answer, but the look he gave her promised consequences.

By midnight the party thinned. Scarlett found Ryder in the upstairs hallway alone. She stepped close, voice sweet and innocent. "Everyone's distracted. Think you can keep ignoring me and how wet I get for you?" She took his hand and guided it under her dress, letting his fingers brush the soaked lace of her panties.

Ryder's control finally snapped. He grabbed her wrist, pulled her into the nearest bedroom, and kicked the door shut.

"Enough teasing," he snarled, spinning her to face him. His hands gripped her hips hard. "You've been a brat all night. Eyes on me." Scarlett met his stare, breathing fast, as he yanked her dress down.

Her heavy t**s spilled free and he squeezed them roughly, thumbs circling her n*****s. "Such a pretty little slut for your stepdad." He bent her over the bed, flipped her dress up, and ripped her panties aside. His palm cracked across her ass, the sting making her moan. "Count."

One. Two. Three hard spanks left her ass hot and red. "Good girl," he praised, voice rough. "Taking it so well." Scarlett pushed back against him, bratty even now. "Is that all you've got?" Ryder answered by dropping to his knees, spreading her cheeks, and burying his tongue in her soaked p***y.

He licked slow and expertly, circling her c**t until she trembled, then pulled back every time she neared the edge. "Please," she gasped, eye contact unbroken when he stood again. "Not yet," he said, strict. "You edged me all night with that body. Now you wait."

He freed his thick c**k and thrust inside her in one rough stroke, filling her completely. Scarlett cried out, walls clenching around him. Ryder f****d her hard, hips snapping, one hand fisting her hair so she kept looking back at him. "That's it, take every inch. My good little girl with the fat ass and perfect tits." He spanked her again between thrusts, the sound sharp. When she got too close he slowed, grinding deep, edging her until tears of frustration glistened in her eyes.

"Look at me when you c*m, baby," he ordered, finally letting her tip over. Scarlett shattered, p***y pulsing around his c**k, praise spilling from his mouth the whole time.

"So f*****g proud of you." He pulled out, flipped her onto her back, and fed his length between her lips. She sucked him eagerly, eyes locked on his, until he pulled free and painted her t**s with hot stripes of c*m.

They barely caught their breath before Ryder hauled her up again. "We're not done." He bent her over the dresser this time, taking her from behind with the same rough pace, spanking and edging her until she begged. Scarlett came twice more, voice hoarse from dirty cries. When he finally finished inside her, they stayed locked together, breathing hard.

Ryder kissed the back of her neck, already hardening again inside her. "Round three. On your knees this time." Scarlett smiled, happy, satisfied and already moving to obey.