Seducing Stepdaddy
Mason
“Isn’t it obvious?” she smirks, a seductive little smirk that sends a jolt of desire straight to my cock.
I squeeze her wrists tighter, pinning them above her head. My eyes couldn’t help but sway over her delicate skin, from her pretty little neck down her perfect, full c-cup breasts. I didn’t miss the way her nipples hardened at my touch. And her tiptoeing to my bed, the scent of her delicious cunt swimming in the air the closer she gets to me, was enough to wake my cock.
I narrowed my eyes into slits as I peered at her, “It was you,” I snarled deeply, not bothering to hide my shock as long as she couldn’t sense the excitement evidently mixed in it, knowing this is anything but right. It’s fucked up, I know, and I shouldn’t want her. I shouldn’t.
Last night… was the best fuck I ever had in my life. I have to admit. And when I felt her settle next to me, pressing her luscious buttocks backward against my cock, wearing the same lingerie I had given to her as a gift a week before, can you blame me for thinking she was none other than my wife?
I had waited years for her to finally open up, and I would take everything my wife throws at me when she decides I’m worth it. Or at least, good enough to replace his late husband. We have been childhood friends, Anastasia and I, and I knew she was the girl I wanted.
I took her and her beautiful daughter in. A feisty, young woman with a bloody strong personality. It was clear she took after her mother. Some might even say her beauty was passed on mostly to her, and this enraged Anastasia to the point she couldn’t bear to look at her own daughter. Yet, Avery, she stood strong. I admired her for that. Although she had always watched me with eagle eyes, and I her, I pushed any sinful thought that may come my way. I wouldn’t want my sinful desires to taint our relationship together, the only one I can have with her.
So what the fuck am I supposed to do when I suddenly find the woman I always found fucking enchanting, my fucking stepdaughter, naked in my bed?
“Don’t you recognize who you’re fucking last night?” she purrs, her voice mocking, teasing. She lifts her head and nips at my bottom lip, licking it, making me freeze.
My jaw clenched as I already felt the hardening of my cock at her choice of words, the feel of her very naked body so warm underneath me. Skin so fucking soft I remember the taste of it, especially the soft flesh between her legs I pounded relentlessly in this same bed.
I fucked her last night. And I came, inside of my stepdaughter’s pussy.
This can’t be fucking real.
“Avery, this…” I paused, and stared down at her beautiful honey eyes that turned almost golden under the moonlight.
I sighed, “You shouldn’t be here, we have to—”
“Stop? Pretend it never happened?” she laughed, her golden eyes shining brighter as she shot them at me, gaze burning with desire and undeniably, lust.
One I never expected to see except in my dreams.
“Because it did,” she whispered, and smirks when she bucks her hips upward. She began rubbing her wet cunt up and down against my hardened cock, teasing me. My jaw clenched harder as I tried to fight the urge to pound into her and fuck her hard.
“And I think you liked it,” she chuckled, tilting her head before coming up to lick my lips, distracting me enough while she reaches down between us, positioning the tip of my thick cock at her entrance.
“One more time, stepfather,” she purred, “One more time where you know it’s me you’re fucking. Me you’re giving your delicious cum, not her,” she pointed out, and I felt my cock twitch at the reminder.
If I was being honest with myself, I always did notice how she’d grown up to be a very beautiful woman. My gaze drifting to the perfect shape of her ass every now and then. She took after her mother quite a lot when she was her age, but at the same time they were nothing alike. Avery is sweet, gentle, and innocent both inside and out, which is what always made me want to protect her from the bastards who only want to get into her pants.
A shiver rolled down my spine when I hear her say the words. Words that always turned me on.
“Fuck me…. Daddy,” she whispered seductively my eyes nearly rolled to the back of my head.
Daddy.
Unable to control myself, I pushed forward. Deep and hard.
“Oooohhh…” she moaned. I don’t know if it’s because her pussy was so tight or because the woman wriggling beneath me is the same woman that visited my wildest dreams, that made this all so fucking surreal.
I kept my eyes trained on her face, enjoying her little gasp as I began to pull out so excruciatingly slow, just for my satisfaction. To punish her for climbing into my bed, pretending to be her mother and spreading her legs until I come hard inside her. Because if she didn’t, I wouldn’t want to fuck her so hard right now. I wouldn’t want to find out what she tastes like right there, just so I could fantasize about it the moment day comes, and she gets back her senses and realize this was never meant to be after all. Then we’re back to being nothing more than step-father and step-daughter.
“Please, please, daddy,” she moans impatiently, bucking her hips upward, almost desperate to be filled by my cock once again.
But damn, if she keeps calling me like that, I might give her my seed before I can stop myself.
Suddenly, the image of Avery’s perfect little body swelled up for my child flashed across my mind, making my dick hard as a fucking rod.
And if that wasn’t a fucking turn-on, I don’t know what is.
I groan as I felt her pussy stretching around my dick. I buried myself as deep as I can possibly get, and watched with astonishment as her face morphed from a look of mischief to absolute shock.
I smirked. “Is this what you want?” I asked, voice husky.
“To be fucked by your step-daddy’s thick, fat cock?” I teased, hoping she would say no. Hoping she wouldn’t give me any more reasons to punish her tonight.
“Yes, Daddy!” Her sweet voice echoed in my ears, a melody that danced along my skin down to the tip of my cock.
Fuck.
A shiver rolled through me and I began pushing back into her, picking up my pace. I could feel her pussy walls clenching around me with each thrust, slick with how wet and thirsty she is for my cock.
She wraps her legs around me, digging her heels into my ass as she grinds against me, silently begging for more.
Fuuuuuuuuck.
“So wet, so tight.” I leaned down, whispering into her ear.
“So *thrust* fucking *thrust*…tight! *thrust*”
I pound in and out of her, watching her face change expressions when her pussy tightens even more as she comes. The look on her face was precious, making me fuck her harder until she’s a screaming, hot, fucking mess. And nothing, not even the image of her mother entering my mind can stop me as I finally shoot my seed into her, deep and hard.
I drop my head onto the pillow beside her, and we both stay still for a moment as we catch our breaths. My cock twitched as I fill Avery’s pussy all of my cum. My brain is throbbing as the reality of it all began to set in.
Did...
Did I just fuck my step-daughter?
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