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This is an entirely fictional story of consensual adult incest. If such a topic upsets you then please go somewhere else.
“This has to stop, young lady! I cannot tolerate your tantrums!”
My stepdaughter threw her notepad to the floor angrily.
“But what were you doing in my room again?” she demanded, hand on hip.
“I just wanted you to tell me the truth” I placed my hand on her arm. She shrugged off my hand.
“Please let me touch you” I whispered, placing my hand on her shoulder. She stopped and turned around.
“What do you want from me?” she asked.
“I want you to give yourself to me” I told her solemnly.
“You’re my stepdad, no” she said, going to walk past me. I grabbed her arm, gripping her firmly.
“Sweetheart…” I drawled, “I know you are hot for me. I heard you and your little friends talking about me. I’m not stupid. Now if you’re all talk and no action, I’ll let you go” She looked at me guiltily. I walked up to her and grabbed her by the wrist. She looked at me darkly.
“Is that a no?” I asked, tapping my foot impatiently.
“Steve, please don’t do this, if Mum could see us now…”
“Mum’s dead” Oh no. I didn’t mean it to sound like that. Tears welled up in her eyes and ran down her cheeks onto her dress.
“Oh Sweetheart, I didn’t mean it like that, I’m sorry” I started.
“Get off me!” She screamed. I let go of her wrist and she ran to the kitchen. Shit. What if she tells someone? I had to do something. I walked to the kitchen and stood in the doorway as I watched her grab some more tissues, wiping her eyes. She hadn’t looked up, but she knew I was there.
“What do you want? Just to fuck me like a whore?” She blew her nose.
“Women aren’t whores, Christine. Women are beautiful creatures” She looked at me.
“Don’t patronize me” she said bluntly. “and I’m not beautiful” she went to pass me and I placed a hand on her shoulder. She turned.
“You’re crazy” I whispered. I couldn’t believe what she did next. She laughed. A deep belly laugh that caused her to grab the kitchen unit as she laughed even harder.
“If I’m crazy then what does that make you?” She said finally, smiling at me.
“..I don’t know. What does that make me?” I wondered aloud.
“..A pervert” she said, grinning. I looked at her.
“You’ve got a mouth on you, halkalı escort haven’t you?” I told her briskly. “If I’m a pervert, then what is my stepdaughter doing writing sexy things about Daddies in her journal? Yes, I’ve seen your sordid little entries”
“And what were you doing reading it?” she shot back.
“Alright, I was curious to see what a young girl like you thinks. I’m sorry” I conceded.
“Good, but that still makes you a pervert. I wonder what Jessica would say”
Oh no. Jessica was her best friend. An annoying young creature with the worst laugh imaginable. However, this worried me. I grabbed her by the wrists.
“You can’t tell Jessica anything” I told her sternly, gripping her tight.
“Don’t grip so hard, you’re hurting me” she said.
“Then don’t tell Jessica”
“You aren’t going to tell me what to do” she tried to wriggle out of my grasp but I was too strong for her.
“It’s a good thing you’re not my real Dad, he wouldn’t grab me like this,” she said, tears streaming down her face.
“Your father was a drug addict and smashed your mother over the head with a glass oil lamp when you were two before he walked out, what would you want with a father like that?” I asked.
“Well at least he might…love me” she put her head in her hands and began to sob.
“Sweetheart, I LOVE YOU! I’m your guardian now, I look after you. I’m so sorry if I hurt you earlier, I didn’t mean it. Please forgive me. I do love you. I love you more than your father ever could” I put my arm round her and she gripped my shoulder, burying her face in my chest.
She lifted her head up and looked at me. I ran my hand over her left cheek, as she stared at me. I was having less than fatherly thoughts for her. I leant down and planted a kiss on her lips. I felt her go to pull away but I held the back of her head. I kissed her again, softer, moving my hand away to see if she wanted to pull away. If she wanted to leave after this, I wouldn’t blame her.
But she didn’t. She stayed still, and when I pulled away she looked at my lips. The tension that had suddenly grown between us was palpable.
“I think I want you to do that again” she suddenly purred. I kissed her again, harder. I couldn’t stop myself. I brought my head to hers taksim escort and crushed my lips harder on hers, pressing her up against the sofa. I felt her mouth open up to me as she relaxed, letting me kiss her more. It was so hot. I had my stepdaughter on the sofa and I was going to have her.
“Dad” she whispered under her breath as I drew her closer, feeling her hot breath on my face and her warm skin under my hands.
“Let’s go upstairs, sweetheart” I murmured, taking her hand. She nodded, and I followed her upstairs, never taking my eyes off of her gorgeous ass. She turned around to me in my bedroom, looking at me questioningly. I knew she didn’t know if this was right or wrong, and I wasn’t quite sure either. I took her in my arms and felt her tremble against me and she shivered. I slipped her dress off of her shoulders and cupped her breasts in her bra as I felt her nipples harden under the fabric. She looked at me, the lust evident in her eyes and I realised that she wanted this as much as I did. I took my shirt off, then my pants, my erection growing in front of her eyes. I looked down, noticing her lacy underwear. I smiled. My stepdaughter has great taste. I moved her towards the bed, kissing her, feeling her smooth skin soft as silk under my fingertips. When I pulled away I could see her smile in the dim light and I knew that she wanted me.
“Still want your Daddy now?” I asked her softly.
“I want you” she sat down on the bed and looked at me with desire. My eyes travelled down her body, her nipples straining against her little bra, begging for attention. I sat down and brought my mouth to her breasts, tugging at her nipples through the fabric and she moaned.
“Baby you drive me crazy, wandering round the house wiggling your butt every day, seeing you writing in that little sordid journal of yours” I told her. I could see her nipples through the thin fabric now, I had made them so wet.
“Please” she begged, pressing herself against me.
“Okay then darling”
She undid her bra and threw it on the floor. She displayed her breasts to me, her perky little tits pink and rosy. Mmm. I wondered what her pussy would look like. I wanted her so much. I brought my mouth to her breasts once more, sucking and nibbling on them until she moaned louder and brought my hand to between her legs. I şişli escort pressed my hand to the front of her panties and stroked her outside her underwear. She was completely soaked! I pushed her back onto the bed lightly and ripped her sodden panties off, exposing her pussy to me. God she was beautiful. I could see her cunt glistening in the light, the hair above her pussy matted and golden. I pressed my mouth to her, lapping at her cunt as I savoured her juice. She tasted wonderful. She let out little mewls as I ran my tongue over her entire pussy before dipping back into her, pushing my tongue in as far as it would go. I teased her, lapping at the entrance to her cunt until she begged me to lick her clit.
“Please, Daddy. Please, I need it so bad” she moaned.
I ran my tongue over her clit to be met with a moan from her parted mouth. I slowly tongued her little pink bud, feeling it hard under my lips. I licked her faster, faster, until she gasped, throwing her head back as she shuddered through her orgasm, her cunt spilling juice down my chin and onto the bed. Wow! She sure could come. I pushed my tongue back inside her, tasting her creamy fluids, my face buried in her sticky cunt. When I was sated I realised that my cock was so hard. I needed to come, preferably inside her.
“Baby, are you ready for Daddy’s cock?” I asked her.
“I’ve been ready” she moaned.
“Turn around” she turned over and got on her knees.
“Would you like Daddy to fuck you?”
“Yes!” she cried.
“Would you like it hard, baby?”
“YES!” she practically screamed, wiggling her cute little ass at me.
I mounted her, thrusting my cock into her and she cried out, feeling me inside her for the first time.
“Yes, baby girl” I murmured to her as she moaned into the mattress, thrusting her hips up at me. I took her hard. I just wanted to fill up her cunt with my semen. She yelled as I tore into her, grabbing hips and pistoning my cock into her for all it was worth. I felt her pulse around my cock. I realised that she was coming, her pussy quaking around my cock as she ripped through her orgasm, moaning loudly into the quilt. I held her there as I fucked her, watching her ass bouncing up and down on my cock and she pushed back at me. I slammed into her pussy one more time and felt myself coming, spurting my rich come deep inside her. I heard her final moan as she collapsed onto the bed, but I held her hips, keeping myself inside her until I was well and truly spent. Her body was still trembling after her orgasm and feeling her father’s cock inside her, and I felt so proud of her.
“You did a good job baby” I whispered into her ear before she fell asleep, exhausted.
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