“Oh, Billy,” I moan. My mother used to call him that. I feel a blush rush over my face and body after I call him that. He keeps fucking.
“Oh, God! Oh, God!” I yell as he rubs my clit and pussy harder. He massages my tits harder as well. He is getting pretty frantic too. I can hear him breathing harder. I can feel my orgasm and passion building up into an exquisite crescendo.
“Daddy!” I yell as I arch my back. “UGGHHHH!” I yell as I cum. My orgasm churns through my pussy and body with intense pleasure. I am out of breath as I lay my body back down and glance at Bill with hazy eyes. He has tears running down his face. He climbs on top of me and I hold onto him tightly.
He spreads my legs and pussy with his hand as he guides his hard cock into me. I am still out of breath, but I am hungry for more.
He kisses me hungrily as he starts to thrust into me. I moan. My pussy is so sensitive it almost hurts, but I want him so bad. It feels so good right now. Aching pleasure. Deep and intense. I am filled with love and lust for my stepdad.
He stares me in the eye and runs his fingers through my hair as he fucks me. Then he kisses me again. I wrap my legs around him. He groans. I reach down and grab his butt cheeks to push him deeper into me. He starts to fuck me more frantically.
“Oh, God, yes,” I mutter as he pounds into me. “Oh, God, yes!”
He is out of breath as he fucks me hard. He groans with each thrust now. Pleasure is enveloping us. I whimper with each thrust. He is whipping pleasure into me with each stroke of his hard dick inside me.
“Fuck me, Daddy,” I say with passion. “Fuck me hard!” He begins to fuck me with abandon, driving into me as hard as he can. I moan and whimper as he grunts and groans.
I moan in a constant stream now as I feel an intense orgasm build up. I feel it rage through me, then explode inside me. I scream. It pulses through me, and another one rips through me right after. I scream again. Then I moan as the pleasure swims around inside me.
He fucks me hard for a few more thrusts and then he yells too. He shoots a long hard load of cum into my pussy as he yells.
“Shit,” he says as he collapses on me afterwards. “Oh, my God.” He kisses my face. Tears are streaming out of my eyes again.
“I love you,” he says with emotion.
“I love you too,” I say. I wrap my arms and legs around him and he holds me tight. I can still feel pleasure swirling around us. His dick is still in me. I want him to stay inside me forever.
Busted Having Sex with Step Dad (back to top)
My stepdad and I have been having sex for over a week now. It’s amazing. I rationalize it because I’m 18 and we’re not really related. My mother died years ago. I’m an only child. Who can it hurt? I mean besides my boyfriend, Blake.
It’s Friday night now and I have just put my pajamas on. Pink tank top and pink pajama bottoms. The tank top is so thin it barely covers my large breasts. My long dark blond hair is up in a ponytail at the top of my head. I’m thin and athletic. Right now I’m stretching out on the floor in a yoga pose. Something I do every night. My stepdad Bill is into yoga. He taught me all about it.
He comes to my bedroom door now. He’s wearing a blue robe. He’s 50 years old and handsome. Brown hair, sweet brown eyes, and a lean muscled body. He smiles down at me. I’m doing a forward bend.
“I just came to kiss you goodnight,” he says.
“Oh,” I say, as I hop up from the floor happily. I step over to him and he takes me in his arms. He leans down and french kisses me. Not usually how daddies kiss their daughters goodnight. I can feel my pussy get wet and my heart start to speed up as we kiss. He lets me go.
“Goodnight, sweetheart,” he says.
“Goodnight,” I say. I feel a little dizzy. That was some kiss.
He smiles and wanders off down the hall to his bedroom. It’s Friday night, 11:30. It’s not like I have to be anywhere tomorrow. I pace a little, then decide I should just go to bed. I lie there for a while, feeling fidgety. Finally I get up. Screw it. I won’t sleep otherwise.
I get out of bed and pull the hair band out of my hair. Then I pull off my skimpy tank top, pajama bottoms, and panties. I let them fall to the floor. I am totally naked now. I tiptoe down the hall to Bill’s bedroom. The door is open a crack. I push it further open. He is sitting on the bed in nothing but pajama bottoms. His nightstand lamp is still on, dimly lighting the room. He glances up. He looks stunned, in a good way.
I lean against the doorframe. “I think you need to finish that goodnight kiss,” I say casually. My heart is racing, though. I am so not used to seducing men. I glance down at his pants as they start to tent up at his crotch. I feel my pussy get wetter at the sight of that.