Seducing Stepdaddy

Seducing Stepdaddy

Mason

The silence after the realization set in is a fucking scream. It echoes in the room, filled with the stench of sweat and wild sex that encompassed us both.

This is the best fucking dream, yet also my worst fucking nightmare.

I move to pull my dick out of her pussy, about to roll off of her if she hadn’t tightened her legs wrapped around my waist, pulling my hips back forward and preventing my cock from slipping out. Instead, it is her that uses the force to roll us both over, swiftly switching our positions as she straddles my hips. I groan and grab her waist when she settles back onto my lap, her pussy taking more of my cock, taking it deeper. Our love juices spills and drips down my shaft.

“Avery!” I scold, and she smirks, knowing just how much she’s fucking turning me on with every little sexy-ass move.

It's probably because it's been so long since I've been laid. Way before this. And way after I married Anastasia.

Seeing my stepdaughter who'd taken my cum so well made my cock rise quickly back up, and now that I tasted her...

Once will never be enough.

“Yes, daddy?” she teases. My eyes going to her full, snowy breasts, making my hands itch to tug and squeeze at them. Damn it, I could already feel how they’d fit perfectly in my palms.

But then my dick grows harder when she moves her hand across her stomach, dragging it down further until she’s clenching around me as she fingers her clit. I gritted my teeth, the urge to slam back and forth into her was immense. My cock throbbing.

Fuck me!

“You know, there really isn’t much of a difference if you’d only—” she gasps the moment I grab her hips cutting her off, lifting her into the air before I thrust upward, my balls slamming into her deep and hard.

Her eyes roll to the back of her head and her mouth dropped. Her hands splayed on my chest as her shoulders tense.

“Oh, yes!” she pants as she tips her head back, riding my dick in abandon.

“Yeah? You want my cock in this tight *thrust*”

“Oh!” she moans.

“—little *thrust*”

“Ohh..”

“—pretty cunt of yours?” I ask as I slow my thrusts, fucking her nice and slow with deep, hard strokes.

“Yes, yes, yes!” I see her eyes clench, and the expression on her defiant face fueled my body to give her more.

I growl and increase my pace, grabbing onto her hips as I ram in and out of her, my actions seeming rather desperate, which I was at the moment.

Who could blame me? After all, I didn’t really expect it to be her that night. I genuinely thought Ana could have come to her senses, realize that all this time, everything she had been looking for was right here.

But who would have thought, everything I had been looking for in a woman myself was waiting around for me all along?

“Avery...” I call out, locking gazes with the golden-eyed woman above me. Her cheeks were flushed, her hair a perfect mess cascading down her breasts and her lips parted.

It’s as if she knew exactly what I was thinking about as she leaned over and captured my lips in a hot, burning kiss that sealed our newfound commitment to each other as another explosive, mind-blowing orgasm ripped through us at the same time.

Balls deep between my stepdaughter’s thighs, I wrap my arms around her. I move my hand and tilt her face to mine. It's my turn to kiss her, feel her soft lips at long last just so I know this is real, and I wasn't dreaming.

"Why?" Was the first question that came out of my mouth. Our breathing still heavy from our lovemaking, our bodies hot still intertwined together.

She pushes on my chest, gazing down at me with those beautiful eyes of gold.

At this angle, I could see her beauty had multiplied over time. I have to admit, she is so beautiful, and damn, even more than her mother. I guess that is why her treatment towards Avery had worsened since we met. Avery had just turned 18 then when she was dragged by her mother to come meet me, and now, in her early twenties, her beauty is at its peak.

"Why not?" She asked instead, turning the tables as she directed the question back to me.

Why not? Well...

"Is there any other reason that being your stepfather?" I quirked a brow at her, and she tipped her head back to laugh.

"You know well enough that is never gonna work between us, Mason," she says finally a while after her laughter died down.

It is true. For some reason, I can never see Avery as my daughter, as much as I can't want to make her see me a father. The bastard had run off with a younger woman and left both of them to die. I've been supporting them ever since, something Avery doesn't know about.

"Besides, I think I prefer calling you daddy in bed rather than plain, old dad," she giggled, and I grimaced.

I am not old enough to be called that. I am only in my early thirties, yet even that is too late to conceive my own child, my heir.

My wife never entertained the idea. Having another child is in her words, "too much work". I remember her also say that having Avery was a mistake she made when she was naive and vulnerable, when in truth, I knew what she really meant what how she hated pregancy and the effects of it on her body. If a woman was willing to carey my child, I would admire and plant a kiss on every stretchmark, every sagging skin that resulted from bringing our child into the world. It's the greatest gift I could have, yet she refused. She immediately declined and forbid me a pass from ever entering her knowing my plans on wanting a child of my own, a family.

"I just want to say, if I'm pregnant, you don't have to be totally responsible."

I snapped out of my thoughts when her words hit me, and I catch her twirling playful circles on my chest with her small fingers. Fuck. I was so mesmerized with her body I didn't even think to pull out. Not to mention, I already came inside of her twice. It wouldn't be impossible if I ever successfully planted my seed inside her.

"I really wouldn't mind if you knocked me up. I want to carry your baby," she chuckles.

Her words made me freeze. She looks up from my chest, and locks her beautiful eyes with mine.

Jesus.

Has an angel fallen from heaven?

She's perfect.