Don't Pull Out Daddy

The knocking came again, louder this time.

Hello? Mike called from the front porch. I know someone is home. I saw the cars. Just dropping off your package.

Ethan froze with his cock still buried deep inside Lucy. His hands gripped her hips so tight his fingers left marks. His face went pale.

Lucy, he whispered, voice shaking. Get dressed. Now.

Lucy smiled. Her pussy clenched around him on purpose, milking the last drops of his cum. She did not move.

Stay inside me, she whispered back. I will handle it.

She raised her voice so it carried through the house. Coming Mike! One second!

Ethan tried to pull out but she locked her legs around his waist and held him there. His cock twitched hard inside her again even though he had just finished.

Lucy grabbed a towel from the dryer, wrapped it around herself like she had just stepped out of the shower, and walked to the front door with Ethan’s cum still leaking down her thighs. She opened the door just enough to peek out.

Hey Mike, she said sweetly. Sorry about that. I was in the laundry room.

Mike, their middle-aged neighbor, held out a small box. He smiled politely. No problem. This got delivered to my porch by mistake. Figured you might need it.

Thanks so much, Lucy said. She took the box and made sure to lean forward a little so the towel slipped just enough to show the top of her tits. Mike’s eyes flicked down for half a second before he looked away fast.

Tell Ethan I said hi, Mike added. Then he turned and walked back to his house.

Lucy closed the door and locked it. The second the lock clicked she dropped the towel on the floor and walked back to the laundry room completely naked. Cum ran down her legs with every step.

Ethan stood there breathing hard, shorts still around his ankles, cock half-hard and shiny.

You are insane, he said.

Lucy stepped close and wrapped her hand around his cock again. It jumped back to full hardness in seconds.

You loved it, she said. Your dick got even harder when I answered the door with your cum dripping out of me.

She pushed him backward until he sat on the washing machine. Then she climbed onto his lap and sank down onto his thick cock again. The new load of cum from earlier made wet squelching sounds as she took him all the way in.

Fuck, Ethan groaned.

Lucy started riding him slow and deep. Her tits bounced in front of his face. She grabbed his hands and put them on her ass so he could spread her cheeks while she fucked him.

That is it Daddy, she moaned. Feel how full you made me. Your cum is still inside me while you fuck me again.

Ethan’s fingers dug into her soft flesh. He started thrusting up to meet her. The washing machine rocked under them. Lucy rode him faster. Her pussy made filthy wet noises every time she slammed down.

They fucked like that for long minutes. Lucy came twice more, each time soaking his cock and balls with fresh squirt. Ethan kept thrusting through her orgasms, his face twisted with pleasure and guilt.

You are going to ruin me, he growled.

Lucy leaned in and bit his ear. Good. I want you addicted to this tight stepdaughter pussy.

She rode him harder. The machine shook so much the towels fell off the dryer. Ethan’s breathing turned ragged.

I am close again, he warned.

Fill me Daddy, she begged. Give me another load. I want to feel it leaking out of me all afternoon.

Ethan slammed up into her one last time and came hard. His cock pulsed deep inside her and shot thick ropes of cum straight into her already full pussy. He kept moving until every drop was buried deep.

They stayed locked together, breathing hard. Cum leaked out around his cock and dripped onto the laundry room floor.

Before either of them could speak, Ethan’s phone started ringing on the dryer beside them. The screen lit up with Sarah’s name and a video call request.

Lucy’s eyes lit up with wicked excitement. She reached over and answered the call on speakerphone, then switched it to video.

Hey Mom, Lucy said, voice still a little breathless. She stayed sitting on Ethan’s cock, still full of his fresh cum.

Sarah’s smiling face appeared on the screen. Hi honey! I just wanted to see your faces for a second. How are you two doing? Everything okay there?

Ethan’s eyes went wide with panic. His cock was still buried deep inside Lucy and still twitching from his orgasm.

Lucy smiled straight at the camera while she slowly rolled her hips once, grinding on his cock.

Everything is perfect Mom, she said sweetly. Daddy is taking such good care of me right now.

She clenched her pussy around him under the camera’s view.

Sarah laughed. That is wonderful. Let me see Ethan for a second.

Lucy tilted the phone so Sarah could see Ethan’s face. He looked wrecked, flushed, and trying desperately to keep his expression normal.

Hey Sarah, he managed, voice rough.

Lucy kept rolling her hips in tiny movements, fucking him slowly and silently while she held the phone steady.

Sarah chatted happily about her day. Lucy smiled the whole time, her pussy full of Ethan’s cum, his cock still hard inside her.

The call kept going.

Lucy whispered right against Ethan’s ear so only he could hear.

Don’t pull out Daddy. Mom wants to talk a little longer.