by Wild, Nikki
The grin she shot me was so wide I thought it’d split her face. But she let my cock do that instead, driving it all the way into the back of her throat and swallowing hard.
The whole while I was fucking her face, I could only see Kayla looking up at me. Thankfully Tina was okay with our little game, so I didn’t have to worry too much about what I said. As long as I kept her name straight, everything would be just fine.
She bent over, ass in the air as she slid her lacy pink panties over the swell of her ass.
“Pick a hole, Daddy,” she tempted me. “Any one you’d like.”
“Really?” I asked her. Kayla’s mom had never let me do that, and Kayla probably never would, either. I figured I’d take what I could get. Hell, there was a first time for everything, wasn’t there?
My fantasy morphed with Tina’s demand, and suddenly I was prying apart her ass cheeks, imagining it was Kayla’s tight rosebud instead. I couldn’t imagine how I was going to fit, but Tina made it easy on me.
“Just spit,” she told me, holding on tight to one of the supply shelves. “Get my hole wet, Daddy, and then you can fuck my ass all you want.”
I shuddered, hearing the words in Kayla’s voice. But I did as I was told, spitting on Tina’s asshole until it was soaked with my saliva. Then I pressed my tip against it and thrust.
My tip popped in a lot easier than I thought, but it was so tight I thought I was going to cum right then and there. I drove into her ass, toes curling as I thought of Kayla whining and squirming below me, hollering my name as I popped her anal cherry.
My balls ached. My shaft swelled. I was going to fill Tina’s ass with my hot load, and there was nothing that could stop me now.
I pummeled into her, grunting wildly, slapping her ass cheeks as I said: “You’ve been a bad girl, baby! Daddy’s gonna have to cum in your asshole to set you straight again!”
“Yes, Daddy!” she cooed, holding her ass wide open for me. “Fill me up! Unload in your little slut!”
I roared as I came, stars bursting in front of my eyes as I filled Tina’s ass with my seed. It dribbled out immediately, dripping down onto her pussy as she rubbed it frantically, panting like a bitch in heat. Soon she was cumming too, bucking against me and splashing my cum everywhere as she found her own bliss.
I pulled out, wiping my dick with my shirt. Maybe Tina wasn’t Kayla, but she sure was a freak, and that was the next best thing.
“Come back anytime,” she told me. When she stood up, rivers of my cum trickled down her thighs. “I mean it, Tom.”
I knew she did. And I just might have, if I hadn’t come home to the scene I did.
I took my time coming home. It wasn’t a long drive from the little upscale gym where we’d had our yoga lesson, but I needed time to reflect on what I’d just done and a little time putting my Ferrari through its paces would help me focus. I was coming to terms with the idea that I didn’t need to fuck Kayla, after all. Tina would do just fine, so long as I never let my stepdaughter’s name slip from my lips. The torture was over. I had won.
I was feeling pretty great about this until I walked in the door and saw Kayla in the opulent living room. She was on all fours, ass high in the air as she attempted to replicate some of the more advanced moves she’d watched Tina do earlier.
My heart thudded in my chest. My mouth went dry. And just like that, my dick was hard again, throbbing, aching for my little girl.
Goddammit. I hadn’t won anything at all.
“Oh,” she said, looking at me from between her legs. “Hi, Daddy.”
“Hi,” I said, slowly shutting the door. “What’re you doing?”
“I just wanted to see if I could do some of the harder stuff,” she answered, grinning at me, her face all red. “Watch this!”
Then she moved a little too fast, a little too hard, and the back of her yoga pants split right down the middle.
Her ass was suddenly right there for me to see. It looked so much better without the fabric covering it, so smooth and tender with flesh like fresh cream. Since her legs were spread, I could see the bright pink of her pussy peeking out from between her shaved lips. Beads of moisture clung to them and I could see her juices smeared onto her inner thighs. It wasn’t just sweat, I realized. My little girl was soaking wet.
I dropped the yoga mat to the ground just as she squealed: “Oh, shit!”
She dropped to her knees, looking over her shoulder at the big hole extending from the small of her back down to her pussy. She gaped at it in horror, her cheeks turning the color of raw beets. Then her eyes flicked to meet mine and she whimpered.
“S-Sorry, Daddy…”
“No, uh… that’s okay,” I told her, feeling my dick throb with yet another plea for release. Without thinking I stepped forward, grasping her waist band in both my big, strong hands. “Here, let’s get you all the way out of those…”
I tore them the rest of the way, reveling in the sensation of literally ripping Kayla’s clothes off. She gasped, but didn’t move away as I parted the material, exposing more and more of her naked body with every inch I tore.
“D-Daddy!” Kayla cried, biting so hard into her lip I thought she might draw blood. “What’re you doing?”
“Well, they’re ruined now, aren’t they?” I asked her, though I couldn’t meet her stare. All my attention was focused on her perfect ass and trembling thighs. “I figured I’d just… throw them away.”
I shifted, remembering Tina’s ass and how it had felt to violate it. Would Kayla’s feel as good?
Better, my mind hissed, beckoning my cock to full, swollen attention. Kayla must have noticed, because her eyes grew wide at the sight of it.
“Daddy,” she breathed, “you’re hard!”
I looked down. It was obvious. There was no way I could pass off the massive bulge in my pants as anything else. I might as well cop to it instead of trying to fool her. Kayla wasn’t dumb by any stretch of the imagination.
“Yeah, baby. Daddy’s just a little… excited. That yoga instructor was very nice,” I told her, my voice very nearly a whisper. It wasn’t exactly a lie, but it wasn’t the truth, either. I hoped she would believe me.
When I looked at her face, I didn’t see skepticism. What I saw there was much more intriguing: a green flash of jealousy.
“Oh,” she said. “So you stayed behind to talk to her, huh? Did you fuck her, Daddy? Did you put your big dick in her?”
I recoiled, taken aback by my stepdaughter’s words. But I couldn’t deny they turned me on, either, especially since she’d referred to my cock as big.
“Yes,” I said, watching her scowl. “I did. In fact, I put my big dick right in her tight ass. Damn near ripped her in half, too.”
Part of me felt sick at talking to my stepdaughter this way, but another, stronger part was urging me on. I was getting a real thrill out of the look of anger on her face, especially since her perfect ass was still in full view.
“Why?” I asked, bravely taking a handful of one of her cheeks. “You want Daddy to take yours?”
For a moment Kayla looked shocked, and I thought for sure she was going to run off, slam her door, and declare that she never wanted to see me again.
But she didn’t. Instead she cooed and pressed into my palm, driving my fingers toward her slit. My jaw slackened. This couldn’t possibly be on purpose.
…Could it?
But the more I tried to rationalize it, the more it became clear that my little Kayla was trying to get her daddy’s fingers into her pussy.
“I’m tighter than she is,” she said, dripping her juices onto my hand. “So much tighter. And I’m right here, living in the same house. You don’t need another woman who will hurt you… You could’ve just told me what you needed, Daddy. I would’ve taken care of you…”
I grimaced. With talk like that, it was going to be hard not to give in. But if this was what she really wanted, why should I hold back anymore? She was an adult. She could make her own decisio
ns.
It felt so wrong. But it felt so right, too.
I realized there was no turning back as I delved into her slit, working her smooth, velvety inner lips with two fingers and parting them to find her clit. Kayla whimpered when I struck home and lowered her head to the mat, gripping it as I worked her, exploring my stepdaughter’s cunt the way I’d been dreaming of for what seemed like forever.
She threw her head back, letting her long blonde hair spill over her back. She rocked with my motions, licking her full, supple lips as my fingers slid easily through her silken desire.
“Yes!” she moaned. “Oh, yes, Daddy! That’s it! Finger your little girl!”
“Princess,” I groaned, kneeling down behind her to cop a better feel. “Ohh, you should’ve told Daddy how horny you were. I would’ve done something sooner…”
“Mm, I was afraid, Daddy,” she whispered, grinding hard onto my hand. “I thought I wasn’t doing a good job at replacing Mommy. But now I know you just needed a little… encouragement.” She looked up at me just as one of her side-swept bangs fell seductively into her angelic face. “Don’t stop, Daddy. Please. I’m so horny…”
Now I understood that my stepdaughter had been making passes at me. All this time I’d ignored her, thinking my feelings were unwanted, when the reality was she was just as hard up for a good family fuck as I was.
We needed to make up for lost time.
I pushed her down, forcing her face into the yoga mat as I wormed two fingers inside of her cunt. She squealed, hands splayed beside her head as I pushed in and out, twisting and turning through her soft, warm depths.
“Kayla,” I breathed, in awe of her tightness. “Ohh, baby. Daddy’s little girl is so tight!”
“Stretch me out, Daddy,” she begged me. “Make me ready for your cock!”
I couldn’t very well resist that temptation. I plunged my fingers into her hole, bringing back more creamy wetness with every dive. She wriggled and moaned, pushing back onto my fingers like a wanton whore as I plumbed her sweltering depths. I found her spot, tickling it with my fingers as she started to bray.
“You like that?” I asked her, applying more pressure to the spongy little node on her inner wall. “You like it when Daddy strokes your spot, princess?”
“Yes!” she snarled, thrashing like an animal in heat. “Oh, Daddy! It’s too good! I can’t take it!”
“You’re gonna,” I told her, pulling my track pans down to let my hard dick free for the second time that day. “You’re gonna take it all, baby. Daddy’s gonna make you squirt.”
And without a moment’s hesitation—we’d wasted too much time on waiting, anyway—I lined my cock up with her precious hole and pressed in hard with the tip.
“Daddy!” she wailed, her cunt stretching tight around my shaft as I dove right in, the upward curve of my dick brushing right on that tender spot.
I was going to make it fill with lust. And then I was going to make it shoot out all over me, just the way I’d dreamed.
It was almost too much to bear, but I knew I had work to do before I could cum.
I pulled her hips up, forcing her into a steep angle as I ploughed her furiously. I struck her ass hard with my thrusting hips, paying her back for all the teasing she’d done, all he frustration she’d caused me. It was so satisfying to see Kayla buck and tremble at my behest, and the way she whined and whinnied was music to my ears. I knew an innocent little girl like her couldn’t take too much of a real man working her, and when she started to plead for me to ease up, that it was just too damn good, I couldn’t help but crack a knowing grin.
“Ease up?” I echoed, angling my hips to drive right into that oversensitive bundle of nerves. “Oh, I don’t think so, princess.”
“But Daddy!” she cried. “It’s… it’s coming! I’m gonna make a mess!”
“That’s it!” I encouraged her, grabbing two handfuls of her ass as I mercilessly battered her spot. “That’s Daddy’s girl! Squirt! Squirt, Kayla!”
Just like the obedient daughter I’d always had, Kayla did as she was told. She let out a scream of ecstasy, surprise, and even a little delicious shame as she squirted for the first time, drenching my hips, my base, and my balls with her lust. Her pussy milked me ravenously, clenching and pulsing around my dick, urging me to fill her with my own hot desire.
“Oh, shit,” I breathed, starting to pull out. “Turn around, princess. Daddy’s gonna cum…”
“No,” she said, much to my surprise. She linked her calves behind my thighs so that I couldn’t budge. “Unload inside me, Daddy. Fill me up.”
My dick twitched at the thought. But Kayla wasn’t on birth control. If I came inside her, she could very well get pregnant.
I shivered. Why did that thought turn me on so much? It was always the things I couldn’t have… A baby meant she could tie me down. Child support, another messy divorce… Did the apple fall far from the tree?
Did I even care? I didn’t have an heir, no flesh and blood of my own to leave everything to. What was the point of it all? I needed a minute to think.
“Baby,” I growled, “wait…”
But it was no use. Kayla was bouncing against my dick, wiggling her ass all the way down to my base and back up to the tip again, rocking relentlessly as I inched closer and closer to the edge.
“Oh, no,” I muttered. “Oh, no. I’m gonna… it’s coming… oh!”
“Daddy,” she whispered. “Let go, Daddy. Fill up your pretty little stepdaughter. Cum in my pussy… right… now!”
The tables had turned, and now I found myself obeying my little girl’s commands. She really did have me wrapped around her little finger.
I gave in, getting one good, hard thrust inside of her before spilling my seed. My dick pulsed with a tremendous wave of cum, and my eyes rolled back as jet after jet pooled in her warm, wet cunt.
“Yes!” she cried, rubbing her ass against me harder and faster. “More, Daddy! Give me more!”
I tried my best to oblige, spreading her cheeks and sticking the tip of my thumb into her asshole as I remembered how tight Tina’s was. The thought pushed a few more torrents of jizz from my wilting dick before I fell backward, sitting on my heels as rivers of cum dribbled out of my stepdaughter.
“Baby,” I panted. “That wasn’t right. You could get pregnant… I…”
But she just turned around, smirked, and flipped her pretty hair the way she always did when she got her way.
“Oh, I know, Daddy,” she said, standing up and retrieving the scraps of her yoga pants. “And maybe next time, you’ll think twice about fucking someone other than your little girl.” She winked at me as she strode toward the kitchen, leaving a trail of cum behind her as she walked. “Accept no substitutes.”
I couldn’t help but grin as I watched her ass bounce away from me. She was right. No matter how tight or dirty Tina was, there really was nothing better in the whole wide world than fucking my barely legal stepdaughter.
And just like she’d said, from now on, I would accept no substitutes.
But I had to wonder: now that I’d had a taste of filling up her pussy, could I ever stop? Did I want to? What if she got pregnant?
My dick twitching with the first spasms of life helped me make my decision. I could never pull out of my stepdaughter now, and very soon, her flat belly would be swollen with my child. My heir to the throne… My future.
But could I stop at one? The thought of fucking baby after baby into little Kayla flashed through my mind. It was as if a cork had been pulled on the deepest darkest parts of my desire.
I smirked. Oh, Kayla, I thought, laughing at how naive she was. You’ve created a monster…
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