Daddy's BIG Secret Stash of Taboo Books, Vol. 5 (10 Books TABOO Horny House Series) by Adrian Amos

Author:Adrian Amos [Amos, Adrian]
Language: eng
Format: azw3
Published: 2017-08-27T04:00:00+00:00

Daddy Gives Me a Workout

The smell hits me for the first time today. Like every other part of this ritual, it's another way point of progress, one I've come to expect, and one I've come to enjoy over the past six months.

It's the salty, meaty stench of sweat.

Gross, right? That's what I used to think, not too long ago. I was a stick of a girl—I still technically am—who couldn't manage to lift the dog more than a foot off the ground. I had no interest whatsoever in working out, until I realized just how beneficial lifting weights and running could be.

And I'm not talking about getting stronger.

My stepfather's a workout warrior. He's buff—has been ever since I've known him—cut from thighs to shoulders. When he's not at his job, he's working out. It's a regimen he keeps to like nothing I've ever seen. It's actually pretty awe inspiring.

And a little hot. It's not the muscles that attract me to him, like every other vain girl, it's the determination. The man knows how to get shit done, and he knows how to take care of his body.

If I got close to him, if he took care of me as good as he takes care of his body...

But the problem was he was always consumed in his work or his workout. We never got to spend time together, or at least, not enough to sate my interest. He's always cared for me—such a big heart for a big man—but it's always cut short by his daily workout.

So I took to working out. Not for muscles, but for him. I asked him to train me for whatever reason—I can't even remember what I told him—but all I wanted was to spend as much time with him as I could.

Watching him now bench pressing an ungodly amount of weight, and even through the sweat and torture of my own workout, I know I made the right choice. It burns my arms as I lift the dumbbells into the butterfly lift.

It's toned my body far more than I ever thought possible, but I haven't cared all that much about my own progress, only that my progress leads to daddy's praise. He's so excited to watch me strengthen my body, it keeps me going, if only to see the happiness my workout brings to him.

When we started out, it wasn't all smiles. It was rough lifting weights, but made even worse by the fact that we did it in a crowded gym with a dozen other sweaty dudes. I convinced daddy to buy some more workout equipment for home so we could get everything we needed without having to go anywhere. Daddy was hesitant, but when I mentioned how all the other guys seemed to be creepily staring at me, he straightened up immediately, pushed his concerns with money aside, and bought everything we needed that day.

And I got daddy all to myself for the first time. All of sudden, working out didn't seem that hard.

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