At Home Late CH 19

I spread my legs as wide as I could.
“I hope you do more than just touch me, Daddy,” I said, teasingly.
With no hesitation, his fingers shot beneath the fabric and quickly found their
way to my aching pussy.
A lusty moan escaped my throat as Daddy touched me for the first time. His
fingers began to run up and down the length of my slit sending waves of
pleasure through my body. He was wasting no time! Each time his fingers went
downward the tip of one of them teased at my hole. I couldn’t believe what was
happening. Here I was, with my own step–father, living out one of my wildest
fantasies and it didn’t seem like it would be stopping any time soon.
“Oh, Daddy,” I moaned. “Mmmm.”
I couldn’t find any other words for how good he was making my pussy feel. I was
floating through a sea of ecstasy and Daddy was doing it to me. I was shaken
from my reverie at the realization of just how ragged his breathing had become. I
realized that his bucking against my fist had become more frantic and wild over
the last minute. I froze for a moment. I was going to make Daddy cum
“Daddy.” I cooed. “Are you going to cum for your little girl?”
All he could do was grunt in response. I sped up my pace as I felt his cock
beginning to spasm in my hand. He was close now.
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He groaned in response as his entire body went tense. I felt his cock jump in my
hand and gasped as he finally came. My only regret was that I wasn’t able to feel
Daddy’s hot seed spill down across my fingers. I continued to stroke him
regardless. The look of pleasure on his face was fulfillment enough. Of all of the
years I had imagined doing something as illicit and lewd with him, I had never
believed that my step–father, in the throes of pleasure, would be so arousing to
me. As his orgasmic bliss wore off though, I started to see womy replace it across
his face.
“I’m so sorry,” he said as he pulled his hand away from me.
“For what?” I asked
“I shouldn’t have let that happen,” he said. He was staring forward now.
I pulled my hand away from him and quickly spun myself to straddle him. With
one leg on either side of his, I lowered my body until I could feel his deflating
cock pressing against me. I wanted him inside of me so bad at that point. Surely!
would have been able to get him hard again if I wanted to. I imagined riding him
in this exact position, his massive cock filling me up. Those fantasies I would have
to fulfill later, though. Right now, I needed to be reassuring him that what he pid
did was exactly what I wanted.
He was unsure of what to do, I could tell from the look of worry in his eyes. Here
was his daughter, who had just given him a hand job sitting in his lap.
His body was likely at war with his mind. Something that I would have still been
experiencing if not for the years and years of playing out this exact scenario in my
mind preparing me for this. I leaned in, and for the first time, we kissed in a way
that no daughter and father should ever kiss. He was hesitant at first, but soon
our tongues were darting around each other’s mouths. I felt his cock stirring back
to life and moaned as it pressed harder and harder against my wanting
mound.
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