waves of pleasure.
When I opened them again, Daddy was standing right in front of me.
I froze like a deer in headlights.
The tie on my robe had come undone and it gaped open, and there was no hiding anything. My nipples were hard and clearly visible through the thin tank top but Daddy wasn’t even looking at those. Instead, his eyes were staring at where my hand was buried inside my white panties.
I didn’t know what to say. I was sure that I had just ruined any chances I had at a job as well as any kind of decent relationship with Daddy. All because I was horny for my stepfather.
Instead, Daddy took his hand and wrapped it around my wrist, pulling my hand out of my panties. My fingers glistened with my juices and I stood stock still while Daddy lowered his head and wrapped his lips around my finger, licking the taste of my pussy.
I moaned as the feeling of his tongue on my fingers when straight to my pussy. Then he stood up straight again without loosening his grip on my wrist. He brought my hand down to the front of his shorts and pressed it against the erection that strained the fabric.
Daddy was rock hard, so hard that the head of his cock was actually peeking waistband of his shorts as it curved up towards his taut abs.
ut over the
With suddenly being presented with exactly what I wanted, I certainly wasn’t going to waste time stroking him through his shorts like a shy virgin. I tugged down the front of his shorts
and his massive cock popped free, standing proudly at attention.
It was huge. Math was never my strongest subject, but I knew nine inches when I saw it. I could only imagine how fantastic it would feel inside me. I wrapped my hand around it and slowly pumped it. With my free hand, I pushed my panties down my hips and kicked them away, baring my pussy to his gaze.
I glanced over his shoulder to the weight room. Most of my fantasies took place around that weight bench. I leaned forward and pressed my lips against Daddy’s, smelling the powerful, masculine scent of sweat and musk that surrounded him.
Daddy’s hands slipped under my ass and pressed me against him. Instinctively I wrapped my legs around his hips. My hand that was trapped between us shoved his shorts further down his thighs and out of the way.
Daddy spun me around and pressed my back against the wall. Before I could say anything else, before I could even think, his erection was pressing against my folds and I was spreading my legs wider, welcoming him inside.
Pas the Man of the Hous
Begs
That was the only invitation i needed. Neither of us nad said a word, but Daddy reared pack and impaled me on his cock. I was already dripping wet from watching Daddy and my own self- induced orgasm but Daddy’s girth and length still stretched me far more than I expected. Every inch of his perfect cock rubbed against my inner walls, hitting my G–stop and making it so no other cock would ever satisfy me again.
With my legs wrapped around Daddy’s hips and my fingers digging into his powerful shoulders, all I could do was hold on as he fucked me against the wall. The moans that he was wringing out of me were almost animalistic with pleasure.
I was still wearing my tank top, and Daddy grabbed the front, ripping the thin cotton like it was tissue paper until my breasts tumbled free.
“That’s better,” he growled, speaking for the first time. “I want to see these bounce while I’m fucking you.”
“Yes!” I hissed, my pussy tightening around him at the dirty talk.
I
Daddy felt it. “Oh you like the dirty talk then? You know, I know this isn’t the first time you’ve watched me and fingered your pussy. I can always smell that musk in the hallway when you’re here. And you’re never quiet when you come.”
I groaned loudly. There was no point at being embarrassed, after all. I’d gotten exactly what I’d been wanting. All nine inches of it.
“What are you thinking of me doing to you when you watch me?”
