Spanking Stacy: Books One & Two Value Bundle

By Lianah Morgan

Spanking Stacy: Books One & Two includes all of Lianah Morgan's popular Stacy stories to date! Save money when you purchase them together!

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Stacy and the Father of the Bride (Spanking Stacy Book One)
It all starts with a spanking...

Stacy has always had a crush on her best friend Amber's devastatingly handsome, but stalwartly conservative father. On the eve of graduation, and just weeks before the virginal Amber's ill-advised wedding to her high school sweetheart, Stacy and Mr. McCormick have an encounter that changes everything. When Amber's wedding day arrives, Stacy and Mr. McCormick find themselves alone in the bridal suite where things heat up in ways Stacy never even imagined.

WARNING: This 7000+ word short story involves spanking scenes as well as graphic, rough (but consensual) sex between a young, naughty woman and her best friend's daddy, an older man. Intended for ages 18+ ONLY.

Stacy's Room (Spanking Stacy Book Two)
Find out what Mr. McCormick has in mind for Stacy in the sizzling sequel to Stacy and the Father of the Bride!

Stacy's been waiting all summer to get another moment alone with her best friend Amber's handsome father, Mr. McCormick. She can hardly think about anything other than their explosive meeting in Amber's bridal suite. Finally, on the eve of her departure, Mr. McCormick shows up at Stacy's house for a surprise visit. Amber's Daddy takes Stacy to new heights as their relationship starts to become much more than just one little tryst.

WARNING: This 7000+ word story contains scenes of hot, steamy sex including blindfolds, willing, eager submission, and anal play. Intended for ADULTS ONLY, age 18+. All characters are 18 years or older, and not related in any way, shape, or form.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Lianah Morgan
• Release date: Nov 5, 2014
• ISBN: 9781310604584

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Spanking Stacy: Books One & Two

Copyright ©2014 Lianah Morgan

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Table of Contents

Book One: Stacy and the Father of the Bride

Book Two: Stacy’s Room

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Stacy and the Father of the Bride

The bridal suite was sumptuous, with a large oak canopy bed dominating the room from atop a short platform. Sheer white curtains hung around the bed frame, blowing slightly in the sea breeze coming in through the balcony doors. There was a small sitting area with a fireplace, and above the mantelpiece hung a large mirror which happened to be directly across from the foot of the bed. Stacy couldn’t help but giggle at the thought of Amber watching herself lose her virginity at last.

Stacy tossed another fistful of rose petals haphazardly onto the plush bedspread. Even as she dutifully prepared her best friend’s honeymoon suite, Stacy still couldn’t believe Amber was getting married straight out of high school. Ever since eighth grade, Stacy had been Amber & Jason’s third wheel. She’d even helped Jason set up an over-the-top proposal on the beach after their junior (his senior) prom. Still, Stacy never thought the idiots would actually go through with it.

But here she was, one hour out from the Blessed Event, preparing the room in which Jason would finally deflower Amber, who swore that she was still a virgin. Stacy (who was not) believed her. When their youth pastor presented them with purity contracts in sixth grade, Amber signed hers with aplomb, and her parents bought her a little silver ring to celebrate. Not that Stacy had never been awkwardly banished from Amber’s bedroom while she and Jason did everything but have sex. More often than not, Stacy spent early evenings watching the waves crash on the shoreline below the wraparound balcony of her childhood friend’s house—even though she had no especially compelling reason to be there anymore. She often used the excuse that Jason was her only ride home, which was partly true. Stacy could call her mother, but her mother would hold the favor over her head for months. Either way, even hanging out mostly alone at Amber’s house was better than trying not to step on any toes in the cramped apartment Stacy shared with her mother and two half-brothers. Mr. McCormick had always been cool about her hanging around, but some weeks Stacy felt like she spent more time with Amber’s dad than with Amber.

She had a bit of a crush on him. When the family was out in public together, Mr. McCormick always seemed the picture of a proper wealthy Christian father. He attended purity balls with his only daughter; he attended charity galas with his wife, and every now and then he’d let the men’s worship team prod him into playing guitar at the big Sunday service. And yet, when he and Stacy were alone he knew perfectly well that Amber and Jason were also alone. Mrs. McCormick was usually too busy at the Women in Christ something-or-other to even be home. Stacy didn’t understand how a father so deeply concerned with the preservation of his daughter’s so-called virtue could stand to let her hang out alone in a locked room with her boyfriend, but she never thought to question it. Instead, she let Mr. McCormick become something of a surrogate father, albeit a very attractive one who she occasionally thought about while touching herself. During their evenings together last fall he’d helped Stacy with her college applications, and he even leaned on one of his contacts to get her into USC.

One night not long before graduation,