So Hot Daddy: The Collection

by Shelly Pasia

  “Excuse me, are you talking to me?” Clare asked.

  “Yes, we are the only ones in the house,” Jerry said looking around. Of course he was talking to her but she would play dumb to try and condescend him.

  “Why are you talking to me?” Clare asked. She had heard the question the man wanted an answer to and the truth was that she did not think she had the right answer. The question sounded strange to her. Why did he hate her? Even as she looked at him, her mind was working towards that answer. She hated the guy, yes, but why?

  Never before had she ever asked herself that question. She simply found herself feeding into the impulse of hating him without a decent explanation. Thinking about it was wrong because it made her unsure of what she really stood for.

  “Because you are my stepdaughter and we live in the same freaking house,” Jerry’s voice started to rise gradually. He had to remind himself to keep all emotion out of his voce.

  “Just because we live in the same house does not mean we can sit down and talk.”

  “I don’t care whether you talk to me or not, Clare. I really don’t. What I care about is that hatred that seems to be oozing from you. Did I do anything wrong?” Jerry asked. He had come down to her level and now he was hating the idea of talking to her about the subject. It was almost like soiling himself after years of staying clean.

  “Well, I don’t know what to tell you,” Clare said and walked out.

  Both were angry now. Jerry was angry because he had been ignored. He did not expect to be treated like that in his own house. Clare was angry because she suddenly realized that she did not have a solid reason to hate the man who had married her mother. If anything, she was being a bitch for no reason.

  Clare decided to think of at least one reason why she hated the man. He never insulted her and he was always treating her with respect. Yet there was something about the man that made her feel so disgusted. She had seen how he and her mother related. They did not hate each other. Hell, they never even fought. They were a good couple.

  Hours later, Jerry had not moved from the living room. It was his house after all. She moved to the kitchen and stepped back into the living room a few minutes later with a glass of juice. Since she could not stay in her room, and she could not go out, Clare had no other choice but to stay in the living room with her stepfather. He did not talk to her and made himself busy with the game. Whether he acknowledged her presence or not, Jerry did not show. This was a part he was used to. He could ignore her completely and go on with life as if she did not exist.

  Clare, on the other hand, found herself looking at the man. The more she looked at him, the more she saw things she had not thought of. Like the man was actually handsome. He even looked better when he laughed. She could see how well built he was, something she had never paid attention to. But then again, she had previously decided to to see anything good about him. Her eyes travelled along his body and the more she looked at him the more she realized that she had been wasting her time hating on him.

  “I am sorry,” Clare said all of a sudden.

  There was a brief silence before Jerry turned to her. He wondered whether she had spoken to him. “Are you talking to me?” Jerry asked.

  “Who else is in this house?”

  “Well, what a surprise. I did not expect you to stoop to my level,” Jerry said sitting up.

  “Don’t ruin it please. Just because I am sorry does not mean I like you any better,” Clare said.

  “At least we have agreed with one thing. You never liked me. I wonder why,” Jerry said.

  “Because you undress me every time you see me, with your eyes,” Clare said.

  “What?”

  Clare was already covering her mouth in disbelief. She had not thought she would say anything like that. It had been an observation from the very start, but she never really dwelt on it. It was not the first time she had ever told anyone something like that.

  Jerry did not seem surprised at all. He simply smiled and got to his feet. He was more interested in making peace than starting another war that would leave the family more divided. Stretching his hand, Jerry looked at Clare and smiled at her.

  “I don’t want to be your enemy,” he said. He wanted to shake her hand.

  Clare took it reluctantly before Jerry pulled her to her feet. He then proceeded to pull her into a hug before both broke into laughter. Suddenly both realized that they did not have anything to fight about. Clare looked up at her stepfather and smiled. He was still holding her in his arms. What happened next had not been planned before, they had ever even thought about it before in their lives.

  They moved two inched closer to each other and kissed.

  “You are driving me crazy,” Jerry said. His voice was hard with lust.

  “I know,” the woman replied as she snaked her hand behind his neck and pulled him down for a kiss. He accepted the kiss with open arms, kissing her hard, as if she had a life form in her.

  The kiss felt odd at first but they both fell in step as each tried to gain some balance. Clare was too ferocious. She was like a feline animal let loose. Jerry finally snapped and kissed her back the way she wanted. It was so hot that he had to put her down and bend to meet her lips.

  And just like that, he stepped back again and held her at arm’s length. Just what the fuck were they doing? He wondered. Clare was not about to stop. She was horny and here was a man. She smiled at him her eyelashes bating and making him hold his breath. His arms grew weak and fell to his sides.

  “Tonight is only about me and you,” she said and closed the distance between them.

  Taking his hand, Clare led the man to the bedroom. Jerry was too aroused to think. Pushing him to the bed, she walked to the door and locked it. She was never able to have sex with the door opened. It didn’t matter that they were alone in the house. There was something about closed doors that made her feel safe. Also, the last thing she wanted to think about was the thought of anyone finding them.

  “You want me as badly as I want you,” she said walking towards him.

  “You are driving me nuts,” he breathed and she smiled.

  “Want a piece of this?” she Clare asked. She held her breasts for him to see. Jerry could only nod, his voice was dead.

  Taking off her clothes, Clare worked quickly to get naked for him. Her mind was made up. She lay on the bed and waited for him as he bent down and looked at her face. Their passion rose fast, it started from slow kissing to heavy kissing as soon as he lay next to her.

  And then his hands started to wonder. Her moved his hands behind her and cupped her ample butt, making her moan. He was not sure whether what they were doing was right. He did not want to think about that now. All he wanted to do was to take care of his stepmother.

  “Strip for me Jerry,” she said.

  He did not fuss over getting undressed since Jerry undressed in quick fashion. He then lay next to her on the bed and kissed her, heading south until he landed on her breasts once more.

  She moaned softly, and Jerry groaned, sucking and nibbling on to them until Clare’s moans started to get louder and louder. He took his time with the woman, hardening her nipples like an expert.

  Clare felt her body come to life. At least the man knew how to take care of a woman.

  His wife came into his mind and he tried to push the picture away. She would flip on them if she found out. Jerry did not want to think about his wife, he was done with her. He could not believe that it had happened. Jerry went back to his ministrations and made Clare moan out loud. It was so easy, yet so complicated to make love to this woman. She was good in bed, or rather, she was good when it came to sex. They had not tried it on a bed yet. Jerry knew that they would never stop.

  He licked and kissed her body treating it like the most fragile thing until the shivers started before he moved back to her lips. It was as if he realized that this was not the only opportunity he was going to get with her. This woman would come back to him over and over again.
And her beauty would always captivate him. There would be no saying no to her.

  “Your body is too delicious,” Jerry said and received a moan. He was trying to push the thoughts aside.

  “You can show me that by giving me a good fucking,” Clare said the words she never thought she would be telling Jerry. Hell, she had not even told any of her boyfriends. He knew she had a couple of them who helped her to cheat. It was as if Jerry was bringing out a new and nasty her. And she liked it, the same way she liked what he was doing to her body.

  “Do not worry, I am going to do enough damage,” and with that, he started to head south. He kissed her tenderly once more earning more moans until he was right at the apex of her legs.

  She was wet, her pussy was too wet as a matter of fact and he gave it one long and rough lick making her cum all of a sudden. The man had introduced her to something magical.

  Jerry had only needed to lick her once and she was already writhing as her orgasm laid her to waste. He was not done with her, his tongue got to work immediately, lapping and tongue fucking her until her moans filled the bedroom.

  Jerry finally found her clit and suddenly sucked on it as hard as she could. Clare screamed as yet another orgasm racked her body; she was in heaven and her stepfather was introducing her to it. Jerry worked on her clit until it was fully swollen before he stepped back to admire her beauty. This was great, he thought. He knew that the pussy he was about to plunge into was very tight and he could not wait to get to it. Clare wondered whether she was ever going to stop herself from going after this man.

  His cock was hard already, it was a monstrous affair and it was going to do the job she wanted. Jerry had shown her his tool and now he was going to show her that he could use it with a lot of effectiveness. And he was not in the business of letting her admire it first. The admiration had come earlier as he undressed.

  He wanted some action. He wanted to fuck her senseless and spill his load deep into her. Jerry positioned himself in front of her pussy and started to push his cock into her. She moved her hips to adjust to his size. She was good at this, Jerry realized. The way she was taking him was as if she had seen him before and was mentally prepared for his size. This size had made his girl happy, he was sure it was going to make Clare happy as well.

  “I like the way you handle this big cock,” he said and smiled at her as he pushed his cock into her.

  Jerry pushed his cock further, until he had half of his phallus in her. He then withdrew and pushed further again until now his whole cock was buried deep into her. She was impressed by how he handled her. He had actually managed to make her breath run short. Jerry waited until she was well relaxed before he started to piston into her.

  He fucked her steadily at first, listening to her whimper as he touched all the right places. Her hands went to her nipples and she pinched them hard before spreading her legs even wider. She had forgotten everything. Jerry finally started to pick pace, fucking her ruthlessly as her body moved back and forth like a dish rag. He fucked her with pure abandon until her orgasm hit and she came hard. Jerry did not stop. His orgasm was right on him and he worked faster and harder until her felt his own cum shooting forth and at the same time her pussy clenching from another orgasm before finally pulling out.

  He collapsed on top of her but she pushed him to the side. Snaking her hand to his cock, she felt the deflating member coated in both their juices. She tasted her fingers and smiled to herself. Euphoria covered her like a cloud.

  The End