The Hockey’s Plaything

Ever since I turned 18, my step daddy changed. He started staring at me for long hours and sometimes I would see him lick his lips.

I didn't mind because he was hot. I lost my dad at the age of 14 and my mom had remarried Jake.

Jake is a good husband to my mom. He made sure to please her everywhere including in bed. Sometimes I would stay awake touching myself to the sound of them. They tried to be quiet but I had sharper ears.

I didn't know Jake had an eye for me all this while. I tried to avoid the thoughts of him as he was off limits.

I also had Stanley to keep me occupied so I didn't think much of Jake.

Stanley was a high school friend of mine. He asked me to be his girlfriend and I accepted. He was also the one who rammed my p*ssy for the first time. His dock was big and I enjoyed being ravaged by him.

Everything changed when my body started to change. It started with morning sickness and I could feel my boobs getting swollen. I thought I was getting mature so I didn't think much about it until my boobs started producing milk.

My stomach was still small so seeing that frightened me. I was scared to tell anyone so I kept it to myself.

One morning during dinner, I noticed Daddy staring at me and I looked and saw that my blouse was wet.

Alas! My breast was leaking some of its glory. I quickly stood up to go to my room so mom wouldn't noticed but not before catching the intense look Jake was giving me.

He looked like he wanted to pounce on me instantly but couldn't so he was struggling.

I rushed up to my room and quickly undressed. I stared at the mirror and noticed that my boobs ahead gotten bigger and they were plump.

Squeezing a little, milk poured from my breast and I heard a groan. I turned around and saw Daddy Jake Standing at the door.

Surprised I rushed to pick up my clothes to cover myself but he smirked and approached me like a predator would a prey.

He got closer and I caught a whiff of his cologne. He removed the clothes I was using to cover myself and exhaled when they fell on the ground. My nipple hardened and my heart began to race as he cupped my boobs and squeezed them.

The milk in them rushed out like a tap and I felt my knees buckling. I held on to him before I could fall and felt my p*ssy throbbing.

''Who is the father?Favour!!!''Jake asked breaking the silence

''It's Stephen'' I replied

''Such a wh*r*'' he replied

He placed his mouth on my breast and s*ck*d it while he played with the other.

He pulled his mouth and stared at me.

''Will you feed Daddy? Daddy is starved?? He asked me. I nodded my head and stared at him. He guided me to the bed and laid me on my back.

He attached his mouth to my breast again, this time with more force. He latched on it like a depraved horny man, I wondered if mummy haven't been serving him well.

I ached my back to offer him more of my breast and squeezed my legs as the pleasure was too much too bear. He noticed that my p*ssy was crying and spread my legs with his free hand.

He coated his hands with my juice and brought it to my mouth. I s*ck*d my juice of his hand all the while staring at him as he sucks my milk filled breast.

He broke the kiss to remove his belt and spread wide my legs for him.

With one single thrust, he forced his way between my legs and he kissed me as I screamed into his mouth. He pounded my delicate soft p*ssy and I could feel her squealing in joy. What a sl*t I was.

I moaned as his thrust became deeper. I aches my back offering more of myself to be devoured and I saw him smirk. The more he pounded my sweet little p*ssy, the more I wanted him.

His thrust started getting sloppy and his breathing fast, I knew he was about to release. I spread my legs even more apart and squeezed my walls around him. He released instantly in my and pulled out.

I felt his c*m leaking out of me and felt satisfied, being pregnant made me horny all the time. Without a single word, he dressed up and left.

Looking at him leave, I knew it wouldn't be the last. When o went downstairs I saw that mom had left already so I went back up to shower. After showering I took a nap.

When I woke up later, I went downstairs to make a quick snack. I sat in the kitchen and ate to my satisfaction. While eating, I couldn't help but imagine Jake between my legs.

I noticed that his office light was on so I went back up to dress in my sexiest nightmare. I came back down and opened the office door.

He seem concentrated on his laptop and that turned me on even more. Seeing a man with a laptop does something to my p*ssy. He looked and scanned my outfit.

He watched me as I approached him. He removed his glasses but remained quiet. I turned his office chair towards me and sat on his leg. As I undressed, he kneaded my boobs and a tingling sensation ran through me. Without a word, he placed my boobs in his mouth and s*ck*d.

''I need you, Daddy'' I whispered in his ears

He exhaled and s*ck*d harder. Unbuckling his belt, my throbbing wet p*ssy swallowed him. He moaned as I rode him and s*ck*d my boobs while he squeezed the other with his free hand.

I continue to f*ck him while he trust into me, with one final thrust, my body shakes and I climax. My p*ssy runs with his juice. Satisfied, I placed my boobs back in his mouth and hugged him, letting him satisfy us both.

He used his hand and moved me slowly around him.

''I love you daddy, please make me your little wh*r*''I moaned, lost in pleasure.

''Okay, baby. I'm going to fill your c*nt little hole with my seed and you'll give birth to this baby. Afterwards, I'll rent a house for you and I'll visit you everyday so I can spread your p*ssy all around the house''

**Fiona**

I needed a job and I needed one fast. Bills were choking up and could barely feed. I lost my parents when I was 18 and it has been from one petty job to the other. I've tried out different things but nothings seems to be working out. I even saved up some money and started a business but everything went down.

Things in Victoria's street were tight, businesses were shutting down and people were relocating. Exhausted at the life I was leading I decided to through my diary log to see who I could reach out to. A bunch of people had asked me to stay in contact when my parents passed but wanting to do it all on my own I had disappeared into the shadows.

Recognizing a contact, I stared at it hesitantly and wondered if I should call. Uncle Ben was my Dad's best friend at the time and he was really good to us. I dialed his number and held the phone to my ear as I waited for his to pick up.

**Ben**

This day was going to sh*t faster that I could comprehen