Well, he's not exactly my step-dad. He's just my mom's boyfriend. When my mom introduced me to him, I thought he was cute. After all, he's only 10 years older than me. Anyway, I thought nothing of it. I just shook it off. One day, when I got home from school, I heard a noise coming from upstairs; like someone was checking a shower. By the time I got up there, the shower turned off. I was about to open the door when it flew open and there he was, as naked as the day he was born. He is built like a Greek god from head to toe. I just stood there in total shock. He simply smiled, wrapped the towel around his waist, and walked into my mom's room... The next day, he burst into my room without knocking. The worst part (or best part, depending how you look at it) he saw me in my bra & panties. He said nothing. He simply walked out and closed the door behind him... That night aroundthe dinner table, my mom announced that she had to go on a business trip for the weekend and was leaving the next day. Right there and then, I only had one thing on my mind-PARTY!!! I couldn't wait for her to leave. And when she finally did, I was home-free!!! I invited a few friends who invited a few of their friends. There was food, drinks, booze, music, hook-ups, and so on. Things were getting good when suddenly...the music was cut off! When I looked towards the stereo, there he was. My mom's boyfriend standing with the remote in his hand looking straight at me. The room was dead silent. Then we heard "EVERYBODY OUT! NOW!" The room cleared out faster than cockroaches when the lights come on. As soon as the last person cleared out, he stood where he was for about one more minute without saying a word. He just glared at me. The next thing I knew, he stormed across the room, picked me up, threw me over his shoulder and carried me upstairs. I was kicking & screaming all the way up there. Then it happened... He threw on my bed. He took off his shirt to unveil that gorgeous mid-drift and that cut between his torso. Immediately, he pulled off my pants and tore off my panties. With one hand he held my hands over my head and with the next he unbuttoned my shirt and undid the front of my bra. With my hands "tied" to my pillow I couldn't stop him. He had his way with me. He parted my legs with his free hand and started to finger-fuck me. Then I saw his head go down and the next thing I knew...his tongue, oh God, it did wonders. I thought I was going to pass out. Finally I managed to break free and started to undo his pants. I pushed my hand down and started to please him. He gave in and fell on his back and proceeded to finish the job with my mouth. I could hear him moaning and his dick pulsated in my mouth. Just when I thought I had him, he grabbed a fistful of my hair and dragged me on top of him. He then plunged into me and had me bouncing up and down. All I could say was fuck me hard. He then turned me around and did me doggy-style. He still had me by the hair. Finally, I let out a scream that was probably heard all around the neighborhood. I collapsed on the bed and he rolled to the side. Just as I was drifting into a deep sleep, he got on top of me and we at it again... We went at it about three times that night. Does my mom know? Not really. Are they still together? Most definitely. As a matter of fact, they're getting married this summer. Are we still fucking each other? Well, I'll leave that for you to decide.