Obsessed With My Mom's Ex

My mom’s handsome ex-boyfriend likes to play with dolls of a very *special* type.

Chrissy:

One night, grunts fill the hallway outside my room. It’s a total racket keeping me awake, so I decide to investigate. But when I open the bedroom door, HOLY SMOKES! Let’s just say that I had no idea Brad was into this kind of thing …

Because my mom’s boyfriend is in his room…

Hips pummeling away at a life-size Barbie…

And yes, it’s what you think.

She’s a *pretend* woman made of silicone.

Even crazier, she’s blonde, busty … and looks just like me.

Not only that, but I catch a glimpse of Brad’s tool as he does his work, and it’s *enormous.* Veiny. Dripping. My mouth waters as my knees go weak. Now, I want to give Brad the real thing …

… because I’m better than a fake doll, hands down.

Brad:

Chrissy’s plan is painfully obvious: her, in the place of my life-size Barbie.

Trust me, I can tell the difference between a doll and a luscious, beautiful teenage blonde.

But we’re enmeshed in this game now …

And I love claiming Chrissy’s curves, again and again, as she writhes and mewls beneath my heavy weight.

Even crazier, I want to get Chrissy pregnant …

… because that’s something no doll can do!