Free I Can't Believe He Did Us Both! (Kari's Lessons) by Cassandra Zara, Lucinda Lane

I Can’t Believe He Did Us Both!
    Kari’s Lessons #4
     
     
    A Kari’s Lessons Erotic Short by Cassandra Zara &
Lucinda Lane
     
    Kindle Edition
    Copyright 2013 Cassandra Zara & Lucinda Lane
     
     
    Please note : All titles in the Kari’s Lessons series feature explicit sexual acts between fictional characters who are
consenting adults aged eighteen years of age or older. These titles are
intended for a mature adult audience.
     
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    “What do you mean, you already
lost it?" Jenny practically shouted.
    "Shhh!" I said. I
didn't want Max to hear us talking in my room. I brought my voice to a low
whisper. "I mean exactly what I said. I'm not a virgin anymore."
    "Oh my god. I mean I was so
mad when you didn't show up the other night, but this changes everything.
Congratulations on becoming a woman!" she said, holding up her hand for a
high five.
    I didn't really feel like giving
her a high five. I mean I wasn't really given too much of a choice in the
matter. The man who had taken my virginity had done it as punishment for me
trying to sneak out of the house to meet Jenny, even though I had enjoyed every
moment of his body against mine.
    I couldn't just leave her
hanging, though. I gave her a high five and she smiled.
    "So who was he?" she
asked. "Give me the scoop. Was it Josh?"
    I laughed. Josh was cute, but he
was a boy, not a man. No, not like the man I had slept with just a few days
before. I shook my head.
    "Chris, then?" she
asked.
    "It wasn't any of the boys
at school," I said.
    "Well come on then!"
she exclaimed, her voice rising. "Who was it?"
    I blushed. There was no way I
could tell her that Max, my stepfather, had forcefully fucked me the other
night when I tried to sneak out. There was no way that I could tell her that he
had come inside me and that I wasn't on birth control. And there was certainly
no way to tell her that it was the best experience of my life.
    After I hadn't spoke for a few
moments, she slapped my bare leg right below where my shorts ended. "Tell
me!"
    Suddenly, there was a knock on my
bedroom door. Max came in without even asking. "Are you girls all right in
here?" he asked, looking squarely at me.
    "Yes," I said softly.
    "I don't want to hear you
girls screaming all night, do you hear me?"
    "Okay, Daddy," I said
softly.
    Max smiled. He loved it when I
called him Daddy. He took one last look at Jenny, with her short pajama shorts
and tank top on, and closed the door behind him.
    Jenny was still looking at the
door. She smiled. "Your dad is kind of a jerk, but he is sexy," she
said.
    I just looked down at the bed.
    She turned back to me and looked
at me strangely. "And what's with calling him Daddy? You're eighteen, and
isn't he just your stepdad anyway?"
    I blushed again.
"Yes..." I trailed off.
    She looked back at the door, then
looked at me, then back at the door. When she looked back at me one more time,
she had a smile on her face. "No way."
    "What?" I asked.
    "Your stepdad took your
virginity, and now he's got you wrapped around his little finger."
    "No!" I said, but I
didn't lie very convincingly.
    "Yes he did. Oh my god, you
are such a little slut!" Jenny said, slapping my thigh again.
    "Shhh!" I said again,
holding my finger to my lips. "Do you want him to come in here
again?"
    "Yeah, I do," she said,
looking at the door. "I think he's hot."
    I rolled my eyes. "And so
what if he is?"
    She smiled back at me. "So
if you had sex with him, why can't I?"
    I think my jaw fell a little bit.
I might have felt a little jealousy, even though he really was my mother's
husband. I was the one who had to live with him everyday, and I was the one who
had had to work so hard to get him to finally take me.
    She looked back at the door.
“I've always wanted to have sex with a real man. I think that's exactly what I
want- to have sex with your daddy,” she said. She looked back at me, biting her
lip. “What was he like? Was he experienced?”
    I blushed. I didn't know how