Another Knotch On My Belt

Fashion advice from your stepdad sounds like a bad move, but Lola Aiko’s fresh out of choices when she hits up Peter Fitzwell. Lola’s dead set on looking hot for her boyfriend’s anniversary, swears he’s the one. “The one?” The guy she wants to pop her cherry with? Peter almost spits his drink. He tries dropping some decent wisdom, yet Lola’s already out the door before he finishes. Turns out stepdads know a thing or two after all. She slams back home in tears—boy didn’t want the girl, just the score on his belt—and Peter’s right there to wipe her face. Between the sniffles she plants one on him. Hard. Peter freezes. Then Lola’s tugging at his waistband like she wants Daddy to take what the boyfriend couldn’t. She fishes out his cock, eyes going wide—thick, heavy, perfect. Her fingers wrap around it, then her lips follow, tongue swirling sloppy and eager. Peter lets her climb on, hands firm on her hips, guiding his fat head to that virgin slit. It stings at first, but Lola sinks lower, stretch burning sweet, tiny gasps mixing with soft curses. The sting fades quick once her stepdad starts pumping up into her, splitting her open stroke by stroke. Each thrust rattles a new moan out of her until she’s shaking through back-to-back first orgasms on a cock bigger than she dreamed. Peter grunts, pulls free and paints her pretty face with thick ropes. Lola licks her lips, then blurts the surprise twist he never saw coming.