V.R. Dunlap - 10 Sexy Stories

“Just get those problems cleared up and slow down when you’re coming through here,” he said “You wouldn’t want this to happen again.”

“If you’re trying to scare me, you’re doing a horrible job,” she said with a smile as she pulled her skirt down over her hips.

He smiled and looked her over, “The next time I pull you over, I might not let you off so easy.”

She got into her car, waved goodbye, and peeled out, tires shrieking.

The last thing she’d said echoed in his mind.

“See you tomorrow…”

She was right, but not for the reason she’d thought.

He still had her license.

“Please Daddy? PLEASE!?!?!?!?”

Rachel looked up at her step-father and tried to look as pathetic as possible. He and his ski buddies from college were going to spend a week up at their chalet in the mountains of California and if she couldn’t convince him to take her, Rachel would have to spend the entire time cooped up with only the maids for company.

“There won’t be anything for you to do there,” her stepfather explained patiently.

“There won’t be anything for me to do HERE!” she retorted. “At least if I go with you, then we can all relax together in the evening. It’s so pretty up there and it’s so hot down here!”

“Do you really want to spend a week in a lodge with a bunch of guys?” he asked.

Normally, she would have said no, but these guys were different. Her step-father was gorgeous, with dark hair and bright blue eyes that seemed to look right through her, but his friends were just as hot! They were all independently wealthy, fun-loving, world-traveling gods and Rachel didn’t mind spending a single minute around them.

They always flirted with her when they were around, they complimented her and they never made her feel like she was a bother. She’d caught them sneaking glances at her and had made sure to bend over even more and wear the skimpiest clothing when they were around. So yes, she DID want to spend a week in a lodge with these guys.

“It will be fun!” she said. I won’t get in the way, I promise!”

“What would your mother say?” her stepfather asked.

“She would probably do a dance to show her feelings and then start crying.”

He snorted. Rachel’s mother had gone off the deep-end about a year earlier. She’d decided that being married to a gorgeous, loving man, even though they lived in a beautiful house was something she couldn’t take anymore so she’d packed her clothes and left them. The last they’d heard, she had joined some commune where she could express herself through painting and interpretive dance.

Rachel hadn’t been close with her mother in a long time and when her new stepfather said she could stay, she was happier than she’d ever been. Now, if she could only convince him to bring her!

She approached him slowly and put her arms around his neck. Her breasts pressing into his chest, she looked up and with the biggest eyes she could make, she said, “Please?”

Her body was pressed up against his and she felt his cock begin to stiffen. “Please,” she whispered again, hugging him tighter.

She could feel his cock even harder through his light slacks and her bare midriff was right against it.

“Please,” she said again, sultry and throaty.

“Oh goddam it. Ok, you can come,” he said finally, breathing hard.

“Hooray!” she said joyfully, then raised up and kissed him, directly on the lips. She’d meant to kiss him on the cheek but he’d turned and as their lips met, she felt a shock race through her. She prolonged the kiss, opening her mouth to him and his tongue darted in! She moaned into his mouth and felt his hands travel down to her ass when…

DING DONG!

The doorbell rang! His hands completed their leisurely tour of her ass then gave her a little spank. “Now I’m REALLY glad I said you could come,” he joked and answered the door.

It was her stepfather's three friends, ready to take him to the airport.

“We have a stowaway coming along,” he laughed. “Rachel’s going to join us. Is that okay Scotty?”

Rachel heard a deep rumble from behind the door. “Plenty of room on the plane,” Scott answered. “And you know we always love having her around.”

Rachel felt a thrill. Scotty was always incredibly nice to her, and she wondered if he were that considerate in bed.

Get your mind out of the gutter! Rachel thought, but ever since that unexpected kiss with her stepfather, she’d been turned on as hell.

The guys came in laughing and joking and Rachel took stock of them. They were workout buddies and spent a fair amount of time in the gym, plus she knew they were highly competitive, so all of them were rock-hard and built like gods. Scotty had a shy smile on his face when he saw her but Jason and Hugh lit up as soon as they walked in.

“Rachel!” Jason said, giving her a big hug and twirling her around.

“Hi Jason!” she said happily, feeling herself get wet as she hugged his hard body tightly against her own. He was a shaggy blonde giant, over six feet tall and she’d often wondered what it would be like to have him take her. He had been an NFL quarterback before an injury forced an early retirement but his good looks and business sense had turned him into a multi-millionaire. She just knew he’d be like a force of nature between her thighs.

“My turn,” said Hugh smiling and reached out his arms. Jason set her down and she melted into Hugh’s arms.

“Mmmm,” he said. “You smell good! Are you wearing one of my fragrances?”

“You noticed!” she said, blushing.

Hugh owned a perfume company and his products were in the top retail stores all over the country.

“Of course I noticed,” he said laughing. “I created it. I can’t exactly forget that.” He was dressed stylishly and appropriately, as if he were going fox hunting on the English countryside.

Scotty hung back but when she disentangled herself from Hugh, he smiled shyly. She’d never understood why he wasn’t married. He ran some big hedge fund company in New York and was richer than god. She was sure that women were crazy for him but when she walked over to him, his eyes crinkled and she could tell he was happy.

She put her arms up and he gave her a big hug too. “Hiya Rach,” he said and she felt his hard body against hers, strong and sure.

Yeah, she didn’t mind spending a week with these four men.

“So, do I really get to spend an entire week with four beautiful, sexy men?” she asked with a grin.

“It would be our honor,” Hugh said and ostentatiously took her and kissed it.

“Well, you better get packed,” her stepfather said laughing. “We’d like to get in before it gets too late.”

“Right,” she said. “What time’s the flight?”

Scotty laughed. “Well, it’s actually my plane, so it leaves when we get there.”

She knew he was rich, but she didn’t know HOW rich. He actually had his own plane!

“Be right back down,” she said.

“Pack warm!” Jason called up to her. “It’s chilly up there in Montana!”

Upstairs, she packed quickly, throwing clothes into her suitcase willy-nilly. Lacy panties, delicate bras, tight, thin shirts and short skirts filled it up quickly but she threw in a set of long-johns and some jeans, just in case. She found some boots and a warm coat and before long, she was ready.

Outside, a limo waited and the driver quickly put her suitcase as well as her stepfather's gear in the back.

They were off!

Inside the limo, the guys laughed and opened up their traditional bottle of 25-year-old scotch.