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Anything for you.

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last update Last Updated: 2025-11-29 07:23:33

"Let me see that sweet pussy," he said.

Even though he was driving eighty-five miles an hour, I pulled my legs up until my heels were on the seat. My dress naturally lifted to my hips as I spread my legs wide.

Daddy groaned and reached over to run his fingers up and down my labia. He started circling my clit with his thumb as he turned his attention back to the road.

My hips shifted. I tilted my pelvis, trying to hump his hand. Daddy chuckled and pressed harder at my clit.

I couldn't believe ho
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  • Her Stepfather's CrushĀ Ā Ā I feel warm and happy

    I feel the robe come around my body and until I do, I don’t even realize how cold I am. The terrycloth comes over my body and rubs against my nipĀ­ples, hard as hell from the cold. If not for the cold making me breathĀ­ less, I would let out a moan from the contact.ā€œPrincess, what in the world are you doing?ā€ā€œDaddy,ā€ I whisper, ā€œI’ve never seen snow.ā€ā€œWhat do you mean? There was snow last year.ā€I nod as I look at the blur of white fallĀ­ ing over the backĀ­ yard. ā€œI mean I never saw it fall. The few times it’s snowed here, I always wake up in the morning and it’s on the ground. I never actually saw it Ā­fall.ā€Suddenly, he’s carĀ­ryĀ­ing me like a baby, cradling me in his arms as he walks me back into the house. He sets me down gently on the big, fluffy rug in front of the fireplace, which is empty at the moment.ā€œYou’re going to sit and get warm,ā€ he says, ā€œand you can watch the snow through the window.ā€A half hour later, though, I’m back on the

  • Her Stepfather's CrushĀ Ā Ā I moan, gasp and cry out

    ā€œYou’re wrong, you know,ā€ Daddy says.It seems a strange thing to say after we’ve made up. It seems a parĀ­ticĀ­uĀ­larly strange thing to say while both of us are in bed, naked again. I feel instantly wary. I mean, afĀ­ter sevĀ­eral months of a reĀ­la‐tionĀ­ ship that alĀ­ways has a level of tenseĀ­ness to it simĀ­ply beĀ­cause of its forĀ­bidĀ­den and taboo naĀ­ture, this whole colĀ­ lege thing was our first fight.I hated that fight.I hate the thought that there will be another.I swallow hard and resolve not to fight. I even resolve to pretend not to be angry if I must. Softly, I ask, ā€œYou don’t think I can get a good edĀ­uĀ­caĀ­tion onĀ­line?ā€ā€œThat’s not what I mean, litĀ­tle girl,ā€ he says, ā€œbut I’m still goĀ­ing to hold you to your promise. You have to do the loĀ­cal classes, too.ā€ā€œYes, Daddy,ā€ I say. So, what are we going to fight about? ā€œBut… what am I… Why am I wrong?ā€ā€œYou said you overheard me talking to my brother. You said you know I stayed here because I

  • Her Stepfather's Crush   …I’m kind of bitchy

    It’s pretty damned strange to be certain I’m right and also to feel guilty at the same time. I mean, I am right! It’s utĀ­ ter bullĀ­ shit for him to think that he gets to be some suĀ­perĀ­man, the very picĀ­ture of noĀ­ble self-sacĀ­riĀ­fice, and I can’t make the kind of deĀ­ ciĀ­ sion peoĀ­ple make evĀ­ery damned day of the week. I understand very clearly why I beĀ­lieve I have the right to make this decision. I know very clearly why I don’t believe he has a right to tell me I can’t.I just don’t get why I still feel like I’m wrong.No, maybe I’m not feeling wrong. Maybe I just feel like Daddy has earned the right to get a pass.Yeah, that’s it.I get it now. Here I am demanding my rights when this man sacĀ­rificed evĀ­eryĀ­thing.Well, maybe this isn’t it.Damn it! What I need is advice. The terrible thing is there’s only one person on Earth I would trust to give me this advice, and that one person is the man who’s already made his opinion clear. In my shower in the

  • Her Stepfather's CrushĀ Ā Ā God, I want him so badly!

    ā€œBy God, litĀ­tle girl,ā€ Daddy says, ā€œYou’re going to lisĀ­ten to me!ā€I don’t think I’ve ever seen my stepĀ­ faĀ­ther this anĀ­gry. I gulp and nod. Hell, I can’t even remember what I was talking about. His tone seems to reĀ­verĀ­berĀ­ate through the air and it’s scary as hell. On the other hand, it’s also about the sexĀ­iĀ­est thing imagĀ­inĀ­able.He points to the couch and I go sit down. I’m acutely aware of the fact that I’m naked. I reĀ­memĀ­ber comĀ­ing out and startĀ­ing the conĀ­ver‐saĀ­tion. I remember that he would screw me silly after I spoke.Now, all I can think about is his tone.He walks up and grabs a throw blanket from the chair. He hands it to me and suddenly I’m grateful as hell for it. I cover up and he says, ā€œNo. It isn’t happening. I don’t know how but I learned to accept that you and I have a reĀ­laĀ­tionĀ­ship other peoĀ­ple won’t unĀ­derstand.I learned to accept that I don’t have any choice about lovĀ­ing you. I also learned to accept that you’re an a

  • Her Stepfather's CrushĀ Ā Ā Please Daddy, one more time

    This is such a strange sitĀ­uĀ­aĀ­tion.I mean…I guess it’s strange to reĀ­alĀ­ize how… God, what’s the word?No. That’s a bullshit question. I know exactly what the word is. It’s strange for me to realize how young I am. It’s strange for me to realĀ­ize how this sitĀ­uĀ­aĀ­tion affects me.ReĀ­ally, when I started all of this it had everything to do with gratĀ­itude for all Daddy did for my mom, for my family, and me. It also had a lot to do with feelĀ­ing a very powerful and very intense sense of sadness for how he gave up his life for us.I mean, I had an idea that my role should be to comĀ­fort him.I had an idea that my role should be to give him an opĀ­porĀ­tuĀ­nity to reĀ­ceive a meaĀ­sure of hapĀ­piĀ­ness and joy he’s enĀ­tiĀ­tled to but doesn’t reĀ­ceive now. It never really occurred to me that doing this would impact me.I mean, I guess I thought a litĀ­tle bit about what might happen if I didn’t like it. I guess I thought a litĀ­tle bit about how I might end up p

  • Her Stepfather's CrushĀ Ā Ā Will you be my first, daddy?

    I don’t think I’ve ever been so damned exĀ­cited in my life. I guess I feel a little bit guilty. I mean, if I woke up with a mouth on me, even if I really wanted the guy, I think I’d probably be really freaked out. I guess it was all a perĀ­fect storm. Daddy, afĀ­ter years of getĀ­ting nothing and feeling lonely, couldn’t resist me as much as he wanted to.I don’t feel nearly as guilty about the way I went about seĀ­ducĀ­ing him as—well, I guess until he sleeps with me it isn’t really seĀ­ducĀ­ing him. What I mean is, I feel a little bit guilty about getting him to accept a blowjob that he really didn’t want to accept. I feel a little bit bad about that. On the other hand, I feel pretty bad about something else.For four years, he’s slept in the guest room and I only know about it now.For all this time he’s just stoically accepted his fate and I’m so self-absorbed I don’t even reĀ­alĀ­ize it until this very moment. I mean, that’s something that makes me feel very guilty

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