Satisfy Your Stepdaughter - Dad Crush - Teamskeet

My stepdad has always been attracted to me. Since he married my mom, he can't seem to keep his eyes or hands off of me. It's as if he's fucking obsessed with me. He finds any excuse to be close to me, whether it's helping me with my homework or simply sitting next to me while we watch TV.

His obsessive behavior has only intensified over time. He often catches me undressing or changing into my skimpy outfits, and he cannot help but stare at my naked body. The way he gazes at me makes me feel uncomfortable yet aroused at the same time. It's clear that he enjoys watching me in these revealing clothes.

One day, he took it too far. We were at home alone and he suddenly grabbed me, pushing me against the wall and forcefully kissing me. I tried to resist, but he was stronger than expected. He then started touching my private parts through my clothing, leaving trails of wetness on my panties.He started fondling my breasts, tweaking my nipples as if testing their sensitivity. His hands roamed all over my body, making me quiver with mixed emotions of fear and excitement.

Later that night, I couldn't sleep as I relived the terrifying experience with my stepdad. I questioned if maybe he liked the skimpy outfits I wore because they exposed more of my body. The thought of it made me feel even more uncomfortable and embarrassed.

From then on, I began to avoid being alone with him. Every time he walked into the room, my heart would race and my palms would sweat. The thought of him finding me attractive and wanting me as much as he did was disturbing.

I confided in a friend about what happened and she advised me to tell my mom about what was going on. However, I was scared of how she would react and didn't want to put any more strain on our family. I knew I needed to find a way to deal with this situation myself.

As days turned into weeks, my stepdad's advances became more frequent and aggressive. One day, while he was at work, I packed a bag and left home without telling anyone. I knew I couldn't live in that house anymore and needed distance from him.

Since then, I've been staying with a friend and trying to put the pieces of my life back together. The thought of facing my family and dealing with the consequences of my escape terrifies me, but I know it's necessary for my own wellbeing.