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My expensive tastes in high school didn’t quite fit the family budget. Luckily for me, I learned early on that making money was easy with a body like mine. So it wasn’t long before I got a job giving lap dances at a local strip club. Before long, my bank account was growing faster by the day. Of course, sneaking out was super easy because my mom was totally obsessed with my new stepdaddy. And thankfully, Phil barely even noticed me. Or so I thought. Maybe he is the reason blackmail sex stories are a personal favorite of mine.

Dressed in a black and silver thong, I was finishing up my last dance of the night. Sid, a regular, was super sweet and easy to please. Dancing had the added perk of getting me super horny. Grinding my barely covered pussy over a hard cock made my pussy ache a little. With my hands on my customer’s shoulders, I leaned forward. Running my tongue against his ear, I looked past him and froze. Standing by the door was my stepdad. As I continued rolling my hips against Sid’s cock, I watched stepdaddy walking closer. When Phil was about 6 feet away, he stopped. When he noticed me grinding and pumping, he reached his hand down and stroked his own cock.

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Sliding back and forth on Sid’s cock, I smiled and licked my lips. I was enjoying teasing Phil. Then Sid finished, and I slid off. As I stood up and started to walk over to Phil, he got up. Before I could do or say anything, he turned and walked out the door. Too bad because I was really hoping Phil would help me get off extra good. Then an idea began to form in my naughty little head. Perhaps, Phil would need a little extra push to turn this into a hot blackmail sex story.

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As I pulled into the driveway, I noticed my mom’s car was missing. Feeling relieved, I remembered this was her late night. Maybe I could get Phil to keep my secret. After all, I’m sure he wouldn’t want her to know where he was either. As I stepped into the living room, I noticed the house was dark except for some candles. When my eyes adjusted to the dimness, I gasped at what I saw.

Sitting in the center of the room on a straight-back chair was Phil. Suddenly, music filled the room. “Ok, Baby Girl, how about you dance for Daddy?” Moving closer, I felt my heart pounding in my chest. As I slid my coat down, it hit me that Daddy wasn’t going to tell as long as I did a good job. My pussy got extra wet when it hit me that we were both diving into some hot blackmail sex stories.

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