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24 Kasım 2023, 12:04
All participants in the sex are over 18. This is a fantasy dealing with sexual matters between a step father and daughter. If the topic offends you, move along. To paraphrase dezurtdawg, this is my fantasy and there are no unwanted pregnancies or STD's in my world. Thanks for the feedback. I am looking forward to your comments on this chapter. And, please vote.
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I was on my way home still trying to deal with the case of jitters that I had been feeling all day. I could not push last night's happening from my mind. My daughter Kimmy and I had moved our relationship in a different direction. Kim was my step daughter actually but I had always treated her like my true daughter.
We had always been close, she and I. But, last night moved us even closer. Starting with a back rub, I had progressed to rubbing her ever so shapely and inviting ass. It was addictive. I couldn't help myself and I couldn't stop myself. Any time I did try, Kim would push me to start moving my hand more.
When she grasped my cock, it was already hard and standing straight. As I caressed he ass, Kim stroked my cock faster and faster. We were both surprised when I came relatively quickly. The strength of my ejaculation was so strong that it shot up past her hand and hit her face. Although Kim stopped stroking my cum continued to spurt all over her face.
I was shocked and mortified when Kim said it was gross and ran off upstairs. I sat on the couch for quite a while before I dragged myself upstairs. The bedroom level was dark and quiet. Getting into my bed, I soon fell asleep.
I woke up early this morning, quickly got ready for work and left as soon as I could. There was music playing in both kids' rooms so I knew they were awake. But, I didn't stay to see either of them.
Throughout the day, my mind's eye kept seeing pictures of what had happened the previous night. Reluctant to face Kim, I stopped at a coffee shop on the way home. How would Kim react when I got home? My mind was churning, remembering her exit last night and her comment about being grossed out. Would this end our relationship? Would she hate me? Should I just move out? I couldn't find an answer to satisfy my jitters and, finishing my coffee, decided to go home and face the consequences.
Walking in the front door of the house, it seemed like no one was home. The house was silent. I walked upstairs to my room and began to change out of my work clothes. I was down to my boxers when my door was pushed in and Kimmy walked in. I was shocked since I didn't realize anyone was home. I looked at Kim, struggling to say something. A squeaky hello came out of my mouth.
Kim didn't say anything in response. She stepped right up to me and wrapped her arms around me. Gently she pulled my head down to hers and gave me a quick kiss on the lips. Looking me in the eyes, Kim pulled me down to her face again and kissed me again. This time with passion. Her tongue slithered between my lips and into my mouth. Our tongues began to duel and my jitters started to subside.
Shortly, I felt at ease and wrapped my arms around this gorgeous daughter of mind. I began to rub my hands up and down her sides from waist to the bottom of her boobs. Kim moaned her approval into my still kissing her mouth. Breaking the kiss for a moment, Kim said, "Daddy, I love you so much."
"I love you too, babygirl. And, I am so sorry for what happened between us last night."
"I'm not sorry, Daddy", she responded.
" But...but...I came all over your face. You said I was gross."
"I didn't say you were gross. I said your come on my face was gross." Kim was smiling at me by this point. "And, I thought about it for most of the night and decided I really liked it. I liked being sexy for you and making you cum."
Still dealing with my insecurities, I asked her, "Are you sure, honey"
"I'm very sure, Daddy. I want more of it too."
Seconds later her tongue was back in my mouth. My hands had drifted down and were caressing her ass. Kim pulled herself tighter against me and rubbed herself against my rapidly hardening prick.
With my stomach settling down and my cock settling against Kim's crotch, we pushed ourselves off one another hurriedly as the front door slammed and Michael started up the stairs.
"Hi, I'm home," he said. I'm sure Kim and I looked startled and both of us were blushing as he continued, "Mom is just pulling into the driveway too. What's for supper?"
My daughter rushed out and into her room. I told Mike I had just gotten home and would be down shortly sikiş izle (https://qiqitv.info/) to scope out the fridge for dinner. He turned and went into his own room apparently not having noticed the compromising position Kim and I had been in when he came home. Slipping into a pair of sweatpants, I went downstairs to start our supper.
Carla, my wife, was just coming in the door. "Hello", I said, passing her and continuing to the kitchen. My daughter and I did the bulk of the cooking so it was no surprise when my wife went up the stairs with just a muttered "hi". Soon after I heard the shower come on.
It was a quiet dinner. Carla told us about her and her friend Claire's adventures for the past few days They had gone to garage sales, flower exhibits, and tea parties. Only Mike looked like he believed her. Kim and I didn't. Kim kept rolling her eyes whenever her mother wasn't watching. Claire was newly separated and constantly celebrating her newfound independence. She had even come on to me a few times.
It was a quiet night. All four of us watched tv. Carla sat in the big chair and Mike sat on the floor between her legs. Kim and I were on opposite ends of the couch.
It was close to ten when Carla announced she was going to bed. She playfully kicked her son telling him to head upstairs too. Once they were gone, Kim and I met in the middle of the couch and started a very passionate make out session. There was some fondling but somewhat tamer than the night before. Kim rubbed my legs while I tickled her back.
Suddenly, there were footsteps on the stairs coming down and we were back at opposite ends of the couch. Her mother stuck her head down the stairs and suggested Kim head up to bed as well. Not arguing, Kim got up and went upstairs giving me a look that conveyed her reluctance.
Carla was still asleep when I got up in the morning. Just as I was getting out of the shower, Kim surprised me by walking into the bathroom. We weren't a shy family and I often shared the bathroom with the two women. With just the towel covering me, Kim walked over to me and started drying my cock and balls.
"Good morning, Daddy." A smile lit up her face. It was obvious she was enjoying herself as was my hardening prick.
"Good morning, daughter mine," I responded. "Your mother is still in bed."
"I heard her," she answered. "I think she's getting up."
"Arrrrghhh", I muttered.
"Maybe she'll go away soon," Kim said.
Carla said good morning as she passed the now open bathroom door. Finished drying and dressing, I went downstairs to the kitchen for a final cup of coffee before heading off to work. Carla was at the table reading the newspaper and drinking her cup of breakfast tea. She wasn't a coffee drinker.
"What are your plans today?" I asked her.
I fought extremely hard to not look disappointed as Carla told me she was going to catch up on the housecleaning and laundry. Nothing was mentioned about her going away. Off to work I went.
I was relieved to not see Carla's car in the driveway whe I returned home that night. And, as soon as I opened the front door, Kim was there to welcome me. Wearing gym shorts and a tube top, I was fixated on her sexy body. She quickly wrapped her arms around me and started grinding her pussy against my swiftly hardening cock. Our lips met and the passion in our kisses was amazingly uplifting.
Kim broke off the kiss and my lips tugged at her ear lobe and moved down to licking her neck. My hands were all over her ass, pulling and pushing her cheeks apart and together.
Without warning, we heard Carla's car pull into the driveway. Pulling apart immediately, we went our separate ways casting wistful glances at one another. In my bedroom changing my clothes, Carla entered to tell me she had been shopping for new shoes for Mike and had brought home dinner from the fish
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I was on my way home still trying to deal with the case of jitters that I had been feeling all day. I could not push last night's happening from my mind. My daughter Kimmy and I had moved our relationship in a different direction. Kim was my step daughter actually but I had always treated her like my true daughter.
We had always been close, she and I. But, last night moved us even closer. Starting with a back rub, I had progressed to rubbing her ever so shapely and inviting ass. It was addictive. I couldn't help myself and I couldn't stop myself. Any time I did try, Kim would push me to start moving my hand more.
When she grasped my cock, it was already hard and standing straight. As I caressed he ass, Kim stroked my cock faster and faster. We were both surprised when I came relatively quickly. The strength of my ejaculation was so strong that it shot up past her hand and hit her face. Although Kim stopped stroking my cum continued to spurt all over her face.
I was shocked and mortified when Kim said it was gross and ran off upstairs. I sat on the couch for quite a while before I dragged myself upstairs. The bedroom level was dark and quiet. Getting into my bed, I soon fell asleep.
I woke up early this morning, quickly got ready for work and left as soon as I could. There was music playing in both kids' rooms so I knew they were awake. But, I didn't stay to see either of them.
Throughout the day, my mind's eye kept seeing pictures of what had happened the previous night. Reluctant to face Kim, I stopped at a coffee shop on the way home. How would Kim react when I got home? My mind was churning, remembering her exit last night and her comment about being grossed out. Would this end our relationship? Would she hate me? Should I just move out? I couldn't find an answer to satisfy my jitters and, finishing my coffee, decided to go home and face the consequences.
Walking in the front door of the house, it seemed like no one was home. The house was silent. I walked upstairs to my room and began to change out of my work clothes. I was down to my boxers when my door was pushed in and Kimmy walked in. I was shocked since I didn't realize anyone was home. I looked at Kim, struggling to say something. A squeaky hello came out of my mouth.
Kim didn't say anything in response. She stepped right up to me and wrapped her arms around me. Gently she pulled my head down to hers and gave me a quick kiss on the lips. Looking me in the eyes, Kim pulled me down to her face again and kissed me again. This time with passion. Her tongue slithered between my lips and into my mouth. Our tongues began to duel and my jitters started to subside.
Shortly, I felt at ease and wrapped my arms around this gorgeous daughter of mind. I began to rub my hands up and down her sides from waist to the bottom of her boobs. Kim moaned her approval into my still kissing her mouth. Breaking the kiss for a moment, Kim said, "Daddy, I love you so much."
"I love you too, babygirl. And, I am so sorry for what happened between us last night."
"I'm not sorry, Daddy", she responded.
" But...but...I came all over your face. You said I was gross."
"I didn't say you were gross. I said your come on my face was gross." Kim was smiling at me by this point. "And, I thought about it for most of the night and decided I really liked it. I liked being sexy for you and making you cum."
Still dealing with my insecurities, I asked her, "Are you sure, honey"
"I'm very sure, Daddy. I want more of it too."
Seconds later her tongue was back in my mouth. My hands had drifted down and were caressing her ass. Kim pulled herself tighter against me and rubbed herself against my rapidly hardening prick.
With my stomach settling down and my cock settling against Kim's crotch, we pushed ourselves off one another hurriedly as the front door slammed and Michael started up the stairs.
"Hi, I'm home," he said. I'm sure Kim and I looked startled and both of us were blushing as he continued, "Mom is just pulling into the driveway too. What's for supper?"
My daughter rushed out and into her room. I told Mike I had just gotten home and would be down shortly sikiş izle (https://qiqitv.info/) to scope out the fridge for dinner. He turned and went into his own room apparently not having noticed the compromising position Kim and I had been in when he came home. Slipping into a pair of sweatpants, I went downstairs to start our supper.
Carla, my wife, was just coming in the door. "Hello", I said, passing her and continuing to the kitchen. My daughter and I did the bulk of the cooking so it was no surprise when my wife went up the stairs with just a muttered "hi". Soon after I heard the shower come on.
It was a quiet dinner. Carla told us about her and her friend Claire's adventures for the past few days They had gone to garage sales, flower exhibits, and tea parties. Only Mike looked like he believed her. Kim and I didn't. Kim kept rolling her eyes whenever her mother wasn't watching. Claire was newly separated and constantly celebrating her newfound independence. She had even come on to me a few times.
It was a quiet night. All four of us watched tv. Carla sat in the big chair and Mike sat on the floor between her legs. Kim and I were on opposite ends of the couch.
It was close to ten when Carla announced she was going to bed. She playfully kicked her son telling him to head upstairs too. Once they were gone, Kim and I met in the middle of the couch and started a very passionate make out session. There was some fondling but somewhat tamer than the night before. Kim rubbed my legs while I tickled her back.
Suddenly, there were footsteps on the stairs coming down and we were back at opposite ends of the couch. Her mother stuck her head down the stairs and suggested Kim head up to bed as well. Not arguing, Kim got up and went upstairs giving me a look that conveyed her reluctance.
Carla was still asleep when I got up in the morning. Just as I was getting out of the shower, Kim surprised me by walking into the bathroom. We weren't a shy family and I often shared the bathroom with the two women. With just the towel covering me, Kim walked over to me and started drying my cock and balls.
"Good morning, Daddy." A smile lit up her face. It was obvious she was enjoying herself as was my hardening prick.
"Good morning, daughter mine," I responded. "Your mother is still in bed."
"I heard her," she answered. "I think she's getting up."
"Arrrrghhh", I muttered.
"Maybe she'll go away soon," Kim said.
Carla said good morning as she passed the now open bathroom door. Finished drying and dressing, I went downstairs to the kitchen for a final cup of coffee before heading off to work. Carla was at the table reading the newspaper and drinking her cup of breakfast tea. She wasn't a coffee drinker.
"What are your plans today?" I asked her.
I fought extremely hard to not look disappointed as Carla told me she was going to catch up on the housecleaning and laundry. Nothing was mentioned about her going away. Off to work I went.
I was relieved to not see Carla's car in the driveway whe I returned home that night. And, as soon as I opened the front door, Kim was there to welcome me. Wearing gym shorts and a tube top, I was fixated on her sexy body. She quickly wrapped her arms around me and started grinding her pussy against my swiftly hardening cock. Our lips met and the passion in our kisses was amazingly uplifting.
Kim broke off the kiss and my lips tugged at her ear lobe and moved down to licking her neck. My hands were all over her ass, pulling and pushing her cheeks apart and together.
Without warning, we heard Carla's car pull into the driveway. Pulling apart immediately, we went our separate ways casting wistful glances at one another. In my bedroom changing my clothes, Carla entered to tell me she had been shopping for new shoes for Mike and had brought home dinner from the fish