by Izzy Slam
Daddy spun me around and bent me over the hood of the car. He lifted my dress sloppily, tossing the soft cotton hem all the way up to my waist.
I threw my hands up to the top of the car and tossed a look over my shoulder. He grabbed my panties, yanking them down as he released himself from his pants.
I let out a long, winded groan as he slid inside my folds, burying himself balls deep.
After giving a few hard thrusts, he pulled out and swept the tip of his cock upward, just a few inches, until it pressed against the opening to my rear. My breath caught in my throat and an erotic blend of excitement, fear, and lust overtook me.
Daddy didn’t ask, he just took what he wanted, draping his body over mine as he pressed his thick manhood into my tight hole. Before I could say a word, I could feel the stretch, the burn as he entered me. I let my face fall to the hood of the car, the cold against my cheek a stark contrast to the heat between my legs.
His hands gripped my shoulders tightly as he plunged all the way in, making me feel like I was going to be ripped in two. But at the moment I felt his thighs press against the backs of my legs, pure bliss took over.
The feeling was so intense. And as he rocked his body, thrusting in and out of me, I could feel another orgasm welling up inside. His body crashed into mine, slamming me into the car over and over. His fingers fisted my hair and his monstrous scrotum slapped my flash, making contact with my swollen bundle of nerves and sending me catapulting over the edge.
My body jerked hard and I cried out, feeling as though every cell in my body were coming to life and exploding in pleasure. My screams echoed through the garage as daddy released a loud growl. His lips pressed into my flesh, and his breath swept across the skin of my shoulders. I was blinded by my own ecstasy, the feeling of fullness in my rectum reaching its peak as my walls clamped down around daddy’s thickness.
“Fuck, baby. Daddy’s cumming again.” His voice was deep and muffled. He pushed his hips once more, burying himself even deeper in my ass. Something I didn’t even think was possible.
And then his cock pulsed and throbbed inside of me as he sprayed his seed. Giving my hair another tug, daddy was asserting his dominance as he filled me up. He thrust himself again, several times, hard, eliciting another orgasm from me.
My body shook uncontrollably, leaving my legs trembling and my fingers grasping at the air. My heart was pounding hard inside my chest as daddy continued fucking me, emptying his balls inside my tight, spasming asshole.
Vocalizing a deep, throaty groan as he ran his palms down my back, daddy was nearing the end of this session. He had now filled up all my holes in less than thirty minutes, and as satiated as I was, I knew it wouldn’t last, that I would want him time and time again.
The warm remnants of his orgasm dripped out of me as his cock softened, and daddy hugged my waist, lifting me off the hood of the car. Hands groped my breasts through my dress, twisting my nipples until I squealed.
Chuckling as he kissed my neck, daddy was obviously amused by my outburst.
“I have to leave right now or I will be late.”
I pulled his hand to my mouth, kissing the tips of his fingers one by one. “You’re coming straight home after, right?”
He twisted my body so that I was facing him. “Yes, but don’t make me think about it or I’ll get hard again. And if that happens, I’ll just have to reschedule this meeting.”
“We don’t want that,” I said, stepping away and covering my chest. “So put those thoughts out of your head and go impress those investors.”
Daddy smiled as he tucked himself away. I couldn’t believe how big he was, even when flaccid. But I considered myself lucky to have found out.
He got inside the car and started the engine, and I poked my head inside the window to blow him a kiss.
“See you in a while, baby girl.”
“Aren’t you glad you took that little blue pill by accident?” I winked.
“Baby, that was no accident.” He winked back at me before backing out of the driveway, and I stood there in a stupor.
I should have known my daddy wasn’t that careless. And I know I should have been pissed, but I wasn’t. I was flattered.
I would, however, let him know that tricks were not needed to get me naked.
And they never would be.
~The End
Daddy Gets Even with His Ex
***
While stepdaddy and I are at the fair, his cheating ex-girlfriend shows up. I never met her, so she has no idea who I am. As she walks by, he pulls me to his side, making me look as though I am his new love interest, using me to make her jealous.
And boy, does he really take it far. The way his hands are roaming my curves, and the added bonus of a deep, passionate kiss to really seal the deal, he almost has me convinced we’re a couple. And I think it’s having the same effect on him. I hope this isn’t just an act…
“You sure picked the perfect day for the fair, baby. It’s not too crowded and the weather is perfect.”
“That’s precisely why I wanted to come today. You know how much I hate crowds.”
I followed my stepdad off the Ferris wheel, and he made a beeline for the water gun carnival game. “We’ll just make a giant circuit around the fairgrounds. But first, I’m going to win you a prize.”
My face lit up at all the giant teddy bears hanging from the top of the tent. My daddy was a master at some of these carnival games, and the thought of carrying around my prize all afternoon made me warm and bubbly inside.
Daddy and I had been pretty tight since my mom passed away four years ago. Things hadn’t been easy, but we stuck it out together. He was more supportive than I ever would have expected, especially since he wasn’t my real dad and easily could have bailed, sending me to live at my aunt’s house. But he had told me that he loved me as if I were his own. It meant the world to me. And ever since, he’s always gone out of his way to make me feel loved.
Just last month, for my eighteenth birthday, he took me to the beach for the weekend to celebrate. We had such a blast! But while we were gone, his girlfriend at the time cheated on him, then dumped him for the same guy. Since then, he hasn’t been himself.
I never had the chance to meet her because there was always some excuse as to why she couldn’t come to our house. But the slut seemed to be perfectly fine with my daddy taking her out to dinner. I had told him he deserved better, and he said he knew he did. But it still hurt. Anyway, I really loved seeing him have fun for a change, especially if I was a part of the experience. He’s hella hot for a man who’s just hit forty. Takes good care of himself, dresses nicely, and always looks perfectly styled. Any woman would be lucky to have him. Though, I admit I’m selfishly glad he’s still single. I don’t like the thought of sharing him just yet.
As we neared the game tent, the carny was already doing his thing, trying to lure passersby with talks of how easy it was to win a prize.
“Watch this, baby. I’m going to win you the biggest bear there is.”
“Awesome! I can’t wait.” I gave his arm a quick hug when I heard a woman calling out his name.
“Derrick? Is that you?”
We both looked her way, me peering over daddy’s shoulder to see who this stranger was. Long, auburn hair fell in waves around her shoulders, and her smile was probably visible from outer space.
“Cara, hi.” I couldn’t see my dad’s face, but I felt him tense up a little.
“I thought that was you. I saw you from all the way over there.” She pointed at a barn across the fairgrounds.
“Yeah, well, it’s me.” He shoved his hands in his pockets and clenched his lips tightly.
She bit her lip and shook her head while I just stood there wondering who the hell… Wait. Cara? Oh my god. She was the ex! The ex that cheated on him last month while we were at the beach. God, I was slow sometimes.
“I’m really glad I ran into you,” she said, stepping closer and running her fingers t
hrough her hair. “I’ve … been meaning to call, see if you might want to meet for coffee or something.”
He let out a snarky laugh, and I couldn’t help but smile. Daddy was getting ready to tell her to fuck off. I could feel it.
“That’s awfully nice of you, but I’ve been pretty busy lately,” he said, wrapping his arm over my shoulder and pulling me close to his side. She flicked her gaze at me for the first time, and I just smiled sarcastically as I waited for him to introduce me.
“Oh, sorry,” Cara said, the smile draining from her face. “I didn’t realize you were with someone.”
“No problem. This is my girlfriend, Alice. We’ve been dating for some time now.”
Daddy looked at me, and I just stood there in shock. It took a few seconds for me to realize I needed to act normal. So, I nestled my head in the crook of his shoulder.
“Hi.” I waved in her direction, totally enjoying the look of defeat spread across her face.
“Some time? You and I haven’t been broken up for very long. How did you two meet?”
Wow. This bitch was getting all up in our biz. Daddy ran his fingers softly across my skin, making me tingle all over, then cast a glance at me.
“You want to tell the story, baby, or should I?”
I was never good at thinking on the fly. “You tell it, babe.”
I clasped my fingers together at daddy’s side, and he pulled me close to him. “Well, the night that you and I broke up, I went to that little café on North Street. Alice here was sitting all alone, and I just decided to strike up a conversation. We’ve never looked back, have we?”
He lifted my chin and placed a kiss on my forehead. “Nope. For me,” I added, “it was love at first sight.”
Cara shifted in place and crossed her arms over her chest. “Really? That’s … sweet. Never really believed in that sort of thing but looks like you two are living proof.”
“We sure are,” daddy said.
I was surprised that Cara was sticking around for this. If I ran into an ex with a new girlfriend, I’d run away as fast as I could. But she almost seemed to have a little attitude about the whole thing.
After pressing her lips together and pointing her eyes in my direction, I could almost feel the envy spilling from her. “You do realize you’re just the rebound girl, right?”
“Whoa,” daddy said, holding up a hand and coming to my rescue. “Do not talk to my girl like that. She is not a rebound. I happen to love Alice deeply. We have a real connection.”
Twisting my head in his direction, I was a little surprised to hear him talk about me like that. Boy, this lie was starting to take on a life of its own. And why was he getting so emotional about her response? After all, we were just pretending to be in love.
Weren’t we?
“Sorry,” Cara said, flipping her hair over her shoulder. “I just don’t see how you could forget what we had so easily.”
“What we had?” daddy chuckled. “What we had was a relationship based on meeting your needs. And the second I wasn’t at your beck and call, you cheated on me with the first guy who showed you some attention. Then, you dumped me. What part of that would I not want to forget, Cara?”
After rolling her eyes, she said, “I’m talking about the fun stuff we did, you know, in the bedroom.” Cara cast me a hateful look, and I just raised an eyebrow at her. I didn’t need to play into her jealous little hands. Daddy would set her straight.
Starting with running his hands over my hips and tugging me to him. “Yeah, we had a few good times in the bedroom, I suppose. But it’s nothing compared to the connection that Alice and I share. Right, my love?”
When he looked at me, I noticed his eyes dart to my lips, and I instinctively knew it was coming. I just didn’t know how to prepare for it.
“Yeah … right … a connection,” I whispered.
At that moment, my step daddy leaned down and pressed his lips to mine. Heat pooled between my legs, and even though it was a rather innocent kiss, as kisses between supposed lovers go, it still made my nipples hard as a rock!
But what really threw me for a loop was the laughter that came from his ex.
“That looks like the kind of kiss I’d give my uncle at a family reunion. That hardly looks like the kind of kisses we used to share, Derrick. Don’t you remember?” she pleaded, stepping closer to him and running a single finger up the front of his chest.
Daddy flicked his gaze down, and that’s when the jealousy in me got triggered. I was ready to scissor kick this bitch into next week. How dare she touch my daddy like that, and right in front of me, his girlfriend? I mean stepdaughter. Stepdaughter-slash-girlfriend!
I think daddy got pissed, too, because he simply lifted her finger off him and dropped it to the side, like she had some sort of contagious disease.
“Sorry, Cara. I don’t remember your kisses because Alice has pretty much made me forget everything about you. And as far as that being just like a kiss you’d give your uncle, I would hope you wouldn’t kiss him like this.”
Daddy spun and placed his hand on the back of my head, pulling me to him so fast, I didn’t have time to think. His lips were on mine in a flash, and his tongue was probing my mouth in soft but hungry circles. I heard him release a groan, and when his hands went down and cupped my ass, I melted right there on the spot.
Oh fuck. This was some serious role playing, and all just to make his ex-bitch jealous. Or was it even to make her jealous? Could daddy’s sole motivation have been to simply piss her off, make her regret her decision to dump him the way she did? I didn’t know, and I really didn’t care anymore. I just wanted him to keep kissing me. My body suddenly ached to feel his hands go everywhere. I found myself inching forward in the hopes of feeling an erection. To see if maybe my daddy was just as turned on as I was.
His hands traveled up my back as he continued to kiss me, and several people began to whistle at us. When he broke the kiss, his eyes were closed. But I wished they weren’t. I wanted to be able to look inside them. To see if maybe he was looking at me the same way I was looking at him.
“Bet you wouldn’t kiss your uncle like that, would you?”
I stared at daddy, my chest heaving from the lust, as he turned to look at his ex. But damn if she wasn’t already gone. Disappeared, just like that. Couldn’t take the heat, I guess. And there was a lot of heat, serious heat, and not from the sun or the humidity or the rising temps.
I couldn’t believe it. Well, we must’ve really pulled the wool over her eyes. A few people walked past us, snickering along the way. I guess we had kind of made a spectacle of ourselves. But it had been worth it.
Daddy slid his hands down to my hips again as he looked at me with a smirk on his face. Every inch of my skin felt as though it had burst into flames. I was on fire, everywhere. And yes, especially between my legs.
“Holy fuck, baby. That was so much fun. Thank you.” He softly swept his thumb across my cheek.
I didn’t know what to say. I guess I had too many questions. “No problem. But, daddy, um, what made it fun?”
The smile seemed to slowly dissolve from his face. “What do you mean?”
“What was the fun part? Kissing me, or pissing off your ex?” I couldn’t help it. I had to put it out there.
He flashed this strange deer-in-the-headlights look. “Alice, you’re my stepdaughter.”
“And?”
Duh, I wanted to say. We both knew that this was wrong. But it didn’t feel wrong. In fact, everything about it felt so right.
He let out a nervous laugh. “Well, obviously, that kiss was just part of the act to piss off Cara.”
He must’ve seen the hurt in my eyes because he softened his expression and cupped my face in his hands. “Oh, baby.”
His arms went around me again, and he pulled me in for a hug. This one, though, was genuine. It wasn’t done in the heat of the moment to make someone jealous. And it wasn’t done as part of an act. I circled his waist with my arm
s and hugged him back.
“Forget it,” I said. “Let’s go ride the mind scrambler.”
I broke the hug and took him by the hand, leading him across the fairgrounds to my favorite ride. He kept looking at me, and I could tell that he was trying to check on me, to make sure I was alright. What the hell did he think would happen after a kiss like that?
It couldn’t have been just me. I couldn’t have been the only one between the two of us who responded like that. I mean, he had his tongue down my throat for Christ’s sake. He grabbed me by the ass. I may not be a guy, but I know enough about them to know they don’t do things like that and remain neutral. As a matter of fact, I seem to remember overhearing a conversation daddy had with one of his buddies a few years ago. They were going back and forth with each other, joking about how they can’t help but picture every single woman they talk to naked. And the icing on the cake? It doesn’t matter how much of a dog she is.
If that’s true, I have to wonder what was going through my daddy’s mind as he was standing there, making out with me with his hands on my ass.
“Baby girl, are you sure you’re okay?”
We were sitting next to each other on the mind scrambler, waiting for the other riders to finish boarding.
“Of course. I’m fine.” I lazily dragged a finger up the top of his thigh. “Do you think Cara still wants you back?” I bit my lip and wiggled my eyebrows at him, trying my damnedest to not act hurt or angry or confused.
Daddy on the other hand, look confused as he shifted his gaze from my hand traveling up his leg to my face. “Honestly, I don’t know and I really don’t care.”
“Really? All that work to piss her off, and you don’t even care how it affected her?”
He shrugged and put his hand on top of mine. “I guess not. It was a spur of the moment decision. To be honest, I’m kind of embarrassed that I stooped to her level and acted like a jealous kid.”
“So, what you’re saying is, you regret doing it?”
He paused before answering, which was good. If he had answered very quickly in the affirmative, I think it would have crushed me.