My stepdad worked late tonight. When he got home, he apologized.He said he was late because he got a late start this morning. That was because he was fucking my brother. Even while he was saying he was sorry, he was taking his clothes off and climbing onto my bed. My stepdad is the hottest man alive. His broad shoulders, his hairy chest, the musky smell of his pits mixed with his spicy cologne lingering on his neck, the sweet taste of his precum. I hardly know what his cum tastes like because it always ends up in my hole. Here he was, though, his hard cock standing up in his crotch, crawling into my bed. We both knew his jockeys wouldn’t stay on long; mine, either. He took me into his arms and started kissing me. I just melted. I want to giggle and cry and cum all at the same time. He pulled out his hard cock and I bent down and started sucking on it. Tasting him, and smelling. Hearing him moan because I was making him feel so good. Just knowing that he was hard for me. I got on my knees and he reached down my back, stroking my ass, wanting it. He was going to fuck me as long as he wanted to, and it still wouldn’t be long enough for me. Maybe he would fuck me more than once. We had all evening. Just me and my stepdaddy. Together, like I always wanted.