by Izzy Slam
I know it sounds extreme, and it probably is. But she’s a good woman in every other way. And we had only been married for a few years, so I didn’t want to lose her.
But the moment Taryn walked in, carrying the magazines in her arms, I knew I was busted.
“Daddy, what are we going to do with you?” she said sarcastically, plopping the stack down on my desk. Fortunately, her mother had just left for work and wouldn’t see what she would likely refer to as “my addiction.”
“Where did you find those?” I snapped, tossing a manila folder over the top issue.
She just laughed. “Exactly where you hid them: in the garage with the tools. Pretty brilliant, actually. Mom would never look there.”
I ran my hands through my hair and slumped back in my chair. “Your mother doesn’t need to know about this, Taryn. I’ll get rid of them this afternoon when I head out to the auto parts store.”
“Oh, I know Mom doesn’t need to know about this. But I think she should.” She tossed her hands on her hips, and it was then I noticed just how scantily clad my stepdaughter was dressed. She wore a bikini top, the teeny, tiny triangular pieces barely covering her small breasts, and jean shorts that didn’t cover one inch of her thighs. Not only that, she had more camel toe than an actual camel.
“What do you want, Taryn,” I said, letting out an exhaustive sigh.
I had been through this once before, when she wanted an extra hundred dollars to go shopping with a friend. Except back then, the little twat had learned that I went out drinking with the guys instead of working late. I swear, it was like she was a private investigator or some shit.
Taryn flicked the side of her mouth with her tongue, letting her eyes trail down my chest and land between my legs. “I want that.”
I raised a brow. “What’s that?”
She leaned forward, placing her hands on the armrests next to me. I could smell her perfume as her hair spilled down the front of her, and her light pink lip gloss made her look much more innocent than she was acting at the moment. “You know what I mean. I’ve seen you at the pool. I know how big a package you’re sporting. And now that I know just how much of a pervert you really are,” she grabbed my thigh and squeezed, “I want you to show me what you can do with that thing.”
I let out a chuckle. The whole idea of fucking my stepdaughter was preposterous. Despite the fact my dick was quickly filling with blood—because let’s face it, I’m still a man and respond like a man to sexual stimuli—there was no way I could act on it. “Taryn, I’m flattered, but don’t be ridiculous. I’m not sleeping with you. Can’t happen.”
The smile she was wearing quickly faded. “It can, and it will. Unless you want Mom to find out about your sick perversions.”
She stood upright and reached up to her neck, loosening the bikini top. In seconds, the small pieces of fabric flipped down, revealing her breasts, topped with tiny pink nipples that made my dick twitch.
Well, fuck.
That smile spread across her face just then and she plopped her ass down on my lap, wrapping an arm around my neck. “See, daddy? All you have to do is fuck me, and you can keep your magazines and Mom. It seems like a no-brainer to me.”
My cock strained in my pants, and I struggled against the desire. But the switch had been flipped, and there was no going back.
Especially when she pressed her lips to my neck and started kissing me, letting her tongue trail over my flesh in a sexy sample of what she would later do to my cock.
“Taryn,” I breathed. “This is wrong.”
“But you’re gonna do it,” she murmured, grabbing my hand and bringing it to her breast. “Or else I’ll expose your little secret.”
I let out a low growl as I felt her nipple pucker against the palm of my hand. Her body squirmed at my touch, and my cock grew stiffer, my balls starting to ache as they flooded with blood and cum.
Jesus, her mother had never been this forward with me. Maybe that’s what had been missing from my life. I probably wouldn’t even need those magazines if I had someone to act this way all the time.
I brushed my thumb along her nipple, pressing down lightly before moving to her other breast. Her tongue was a tease on my neck, and I had to admit that when I felt her hand move to my zipper, I was overcome with lust.
“Put that big cock of yours in my mouth and pussy, and Mom will be none the wiser.”
Feeling a combination of pissed off and aroused, I wasn’t sure whether I should punish her or fuck her. But I knew if I walked away now, she’d be devastated. Feeling rejected and humiliated would push her to tell my wife everything.
I had to fuck her now.
She tugged down my zipper like a professional, and my cock throbbed from the slightest bit of attention my young stepdaughter was giving it. Her fingers wiggled inside the opening and began to massage my rod.
I pinched her nipple and she hissed.
And as my cock started to leak pre-cum, I knew it was time to take the bull by the horns.
I lifted Taryn off my lap and stood her up, ass to me.
“Feeling a little rough, are we, daddy?”
“Hush,” I snapped, untying the rest of her bikini and watching it fall to the floor.
She tossed me a look over her shoulder as I sat back down and ran my hands down her legs, feeling the youthful smoothness of her skin. At forty-five years of age, it had been awhile since I’d been with a teen fresh out of high school, and fuck had I missed it.
I reached around to unbutton her jean shorts, and she smiled at me. I jerked them down her legs, and she kicked them aside.
Fuck me, her ass was amazing. Creamy, round, and I could already imagine it bouncing up and down as I fucked her.
I cupped her cheeks, and as my dick throbbed and twitched, I became anxious to see her pussy. So, I gripped her waist and spun her around.
Her lips were puffy and glistening, just below a narrow landing strip of pubic hair. I grabbed her ass and pulled her to me, then parted her lips wide open so I could see what was under the lips.
“Oh daddy,” she purred.
I leaned forward and spat on her enlarged clit, then used a finger to swirl around it in slow circles. Her belly tightened as she moaned, and I glanced up at her face that was framed in pure ecstasy. Suddenly, this wasn’t about keeping my daughter quiet.
It was about getting her to make as much noise as possible, making her cum as hard and as much as I could.
It was about making her want to come back for more and more.
I reached up and fondled one of her tits, rolling her sensitive bud between my thumb and forefinger as I diddled her clit.
Her thighs immediately began to tremble, and she thrust her hips forward a few times.
“Who has the upper hand now?” I asked.
She darted her gaze at me, freezing for a second. But when I shoved a finger inside her pussy and ran the tip over her G-spot several times, she squeaked and threw her hands on my shoulder.
“I asked you a question, Taryn.”
“You do!” she blurted. “You have the upper hand.”
“Damn right I do. Now cum for me so I can fuck you.”
She bit into her bottom lip as I sank two more fingers in her tight cunt. I found the granular lump of tissue right away and started that slow but steady massage.
She groaned as I leaned forward and snaked my tongue between her wet slit and started lapping at her clit, all while moving my fingers back and forth between her breasts. I pretty much was holding her hostage at this point as I worked her Sexual Trinity: clit, cunt, and tits.
“Oh daddy … oh god, yesss!”
I flicked my tongue faster, moving it rapidly back and forth over her swollen bundle of nerves while finger fucking her pussy. Fluid leaked down my fingers as her nails dug into my shoulders.
My cock was solid as a rod of steel, and when she started thrashing and screaming in ecstasy, I knew it was a matter of minutes before the little slut would be sucking
me dry.
I sucked her clit past my lips as she bucked her hips, and I cupped her pussy as more fluid gushed out on my hand. It had been so long since I’d been with someone that got this wet, and it turned me on beyond words.
I pulled my hand out of her pussy and stood up, examining her from head to toe as I got out of my restrictive jeans. She was practically panting, her face and body flushed as I tugged off my shirt and threw it aside.
“Don’t worry,” I told her. “You won’t have to blackmail me for another orgasm.” Her face lifted in a smirk. “But you do need to make good on your word and get on those knees of yours.”
She licked her lips and dropped to the floor, taking my manhood in her fingers and stroking me slowly.
“God, daddy. You really are big.”
“Yeah, it’s nine inches.” I had never thought of myself as exceptionally large, but for an 18-year-old, well, I guess it was bigger than anything she’d ever seen. Her mother had never commented on the size, which tells you how much she even pays attention to those things.
Taryn licked her lips several times, that pink lip gloss slowly melting away. I grabbed her long hair and brushed it back, holding it in a ponytail as she took me in her mouth.
I watched the head of my cock disappear past her lips, feeling my balls become heavy as she started sucking.
“Oh yeah, that’s it,” I groaned as she began bobbing her head.
Her hand cupped my sack, and she fondled it softly as her tongue worked the underside of my shaft. When her lips tightened around my girth, I almost blew my load. But then, she sank all the way down, her nose barely touching my lower abs as she deep throated me.
I fought the urge to cum as an idea popped in my head. My phone was within reach, sitting on my desk. I picked it up without Taryn noticing, and opened my camera app, flashing a few pictures of her sucking my dick. This sure would come in handy. And I would enjoy the fuck out of using it for my gain.
I set the phone back down and tightened my fist around her hair before thrusting deeper, forcing the head of my cock to massage her tonsils. She gave a soft cough as I erupted, blowing my jizz all the way down her throat.
“Shiiiiit,” I growled as each jet of cum pulsed out.
She looked up at me with those big brown eyes of hers, and I watched them widen with each spurt. After she gagged a few times, I took mercy on her and pulled out, tugging on her handmade ponytail a little harder than I should have.
I wanted her to remember who was in charge.
Some of my cum dribbled down her chin, so I wiped it up with my thumb and forced it back in her mouth.
“Waste not, want not,” I told her.
Surprisingly enough, my cock was still hard as a rock. I thought I might need an hour or so to get hard again, but that didn’t appear to be the case.
“And, you appear to be in luck. Daddy’s still hard, so I can fuck that pussy of yours right now.”
I pulled her to a standing position, and she flashed me a sexy smile. “Good. I have plenty of condoms.” Her hands went up my smooth chest, and I cupped her ass, pulling her close to me and sandwiching her cock between me and her soft flesh.
“Condoms really aren’t necessary, baby. I’ll pull out.”
“Daddy,” she giggled, “you know that’s not a reliable method of birth control.”
“Sure it is, especially when I’ve just shot a huge load down your throat. I probably don’t even have any sperm left.”
She wrinkled her face in doubt, and I held back a chuckle.
“Tell you what,” I said. “Go get on my bed, on your hands and knees, ass to me, and I’ll find a condom to put on.”
“They’re in my nightstand,” she said, walking out of my office.
“Okay. I’ll get several.” I watched her ass as she left the room, feeling my cock twitch at the thought of shooting my seed in her pussy.
I thumbed through one of my dirty magazines to kill a few minutes, feeling my blood start to rage through my cock once again. One of my favorite models had done a spread several years ago, and her ass was looking exceptional in this photo—all round and bubbly and covered in oil.
My stepdaughter’s ass wasn’t quite as big, but it was a damn near perfect substitute. I found myself feeling lucky as hell that she had found my dirty magazines. Otherwise, I never would have had the pleasure of fucking my stepdaughter.
When I got to my bedroom, I noticed Taryn had positioned herself on her mother’s side of the bed. That ass of hers was sticking straight up, her pussy still shiny and wet from when she had gushed a river.
She angled her head in my direction as I crawled along the mattress to get behind her.
“Did you find the condoms, daddy?”
“Oh sure. Got one on right now, baby.”
“Mmm, good,” she purred, wiggling her ass. “I can’t wait for you to fuck me.”
I gripped one side of her ass as I wrapped my fingers around the base of my shaft. A small, clear drop of pre-cum seeped out of my slit as I situated it closer to her entrance. I had to wonder how much sperm was left in me. I had blown a pretty big wad in her mouth.
Then again, I hadn’t fucked her mother in about a week. She didn’t have much of a sex drive these days, so my balls had likely stored up billions of those little fuckers, just ready to be planted inside a fertile belly.
And it looked like my stepdaughter was a willing, dripping participant.
I sank several fingers in her cunt, and she moaned in approval. Then I pulled out before fisting my length and covering my cock in her juices. Fuck, she was so slick, I had to wonder if this was her fertile time of the month.
Here’s to hoping. The thought of my stepdaughter getting pregnant by yours truly made me hard as steel.
I sank my thumb in her pussy and got it lubed up. Then I angled my head to her pussy entrance, sinking in slowly and watching her lips spread wide as she took me in.
“Nnngggnn, yeah…” Taryn groaned.
I pushed in deeper, feeling her walls grip me. She was much tighter than I expected, but given my size, I shouldn’t be surprised.
I teased her puckered ass with my thumb, watching it twitch and pulse. Then I growled as I pushed it in partway, feeling her bottom try to suck me in like a vacuum.
“You like assplay, you little slut?”
She huffed and nodded, arching her back to me. “Yes, daddy. Oh yes.”
I sank my thumb in all the way, knowing she probably wanted something bigger in that slutty ass of hers. But I just wanted to tease her at this point. I then pushed my cock all the way in her tight pussy. My balls rubbed along her labia, getting them coated in her fluid.
Working my thumb in and out of her pretty rose, I pumped my hips, reveling in the tightness of her walls, the slickness of her fertility, and her moans of pleasure.
“Oh baby,” I groaned, feeling my seed build up in my sack.
I reached forward and fondled her tit with my free hand, fingering her nipple and forcing it to curl up into a point.
I quickened my thrusts, then moved my hand between her legs to find her clit. She hissed when the tip of my finger grazed her swollen bud. And as I applied a slight amount of pressure before massaging it in a slow circle, she started mewing and shaking all over.
“Cum on my cock, baby. Show daddy how good he fucks you.”
Her head fell to the bed below, and I began ramming my rod hard and fast in her pussy, keeping my thumb steadily fucking her ass.
“Oh yeah, daddy. I’m gonna cum!”
Seconds later, her walls clamped down on my dick, and I pushed in as deeply as I could, rolling my hips in a circle as my cock spewed directly on her cervix.
I growled with each pulse of cum, still circling her clit and fingering her ass. Her cheeks trembled, and her puckered rose danced around my digit, shrinking in on itself, then pushing out as she came.
Fuck, it was all so sexy, I lost count of how many times I spurted my seed. I was too lost in the sensat
ion of her cunt milking me, her clit bouncing, and her asshole tugging on my thumb. The whole experience was the most erotic of my life.
I held myself still inside of her, feeling my cock go soft after several minutes. But I didn’t want to lose the view that I had of my stepdaughter’s ass. I wished I had brought my phone in here.
When my cock slipped out of her opening, Taryn scooted up to the pillows and nestled her fertile body under my sheets. “That was the best fuck I ever had, daddy. Wonder what else I can blackmail you with.”
I smiled and laid down next to her, trailing my fingers over her breasts. “I don’t know, princess. Let’s just hope your mother never sees the pictures I took of you sucking my cock.”
Her mouth fell open, and I kissed her on the nose.
“Also, I didn’t wear a condom.”
Her face went pale at that one.
I had her by the pussy, and she knew it.
“But as long as I can fuck you whenever I want, I’ll never expose our little secret to your mother. Even if you do get pregnant.”
If she did get pregnant, I’d just want to fuck her more. But I would take care of her, just like a good daddy should.
~The End
The Real Thing
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When my stepdad catches me using my mom’s dildo, he gets furious! I figure he’s just being overly sensitive since she just left us. But then he tells me I’m too young to be depending on fake objects, and I should be using the real thing instead.
Although I’m 18, I’ve never even had the real thing. But he seems ready, willing, and eager to give it to me.
My toes were mid-cramp when I pushed the dildo in as far as it would go.
God, my mom had the best sex toys. This one vibrated, and I had grabbed it right out of the box, brand spanking new. She’d had it for an entire month and never even opened it.
It’s all irrelevant now because a few weeks ago, she decided to leave me and my stepdad high and dry. How crazy is that?