by Francis Ashe
“Daddy, daddy, please cum!” between waves of orgasmic electricity, “please, fill me up with all that hot, sticky cum!”
His reply was to bend over me so that his chest touched my back, and drive his hips forward one last time as my pussy massaged him.
“F-fuck! Oh my God I’m filling you up baby, I’m filling you up. Shit!”
I felt him squeeze me with his arms and then I felt his cock swell up inside me before his explosion. He surged forward once, two times, and then his seed, mixed with my sweet-smelling juice, started to drip down my thigh. He pushed again, shot another jet deep inside, warming me inside and out. Finally, he released a huge sigh and slumped down on top of me as his cock began to soften, slipping out in a big, final, luscious gush of cum.
I don’t know why, but I wanted to taste us. I wiggled out from under my daddy and stood up, running my hands down my body and between my legs. Peter smiled as he watched me rub all that cum – mine and his – up my belly over my still-aching tits, and to my lips. Two fingers slid in my mouth, my tongue flicked between them. It was sublime, it was... us. Just me and my daddy. Just like always.
Peter put his arms around me and pulled me close. He kissed me, our wet lips rubbing across one another for a moment before he tasted our sex with his tongue, sucked my bottom lip and gave me a little nibble.
“Thank you,” he said his voice almost silent. “Thank you Liz. I don’t know what else to say. Just, thank you.”
I felt closer to him than I did anyone else in my life. Emotion coursed through my orgasm-wracked body, and I dragged him to the floor with me so that we could bask; so that we could just lie there for a moment. I nuzzled my head into his chest, and closed my eyes. That sleep, the short nap I had, was the safest, happiest of my entire life.
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That was seven months, three weeks and, as far as the doctor can tell, three days ago.
Since then, Peter and my mom predictably had a few disagreements about the whole thing, but she has become okay with the baby. Probably out of having no choice, but I also think she understands, at least a little bit. She wanted a baby too, for the longest time, but it was just impossible.
For his part, my daddy has kept right on being wonderful. He’s taken me in for all the visits, even gone to some fairly embarrassing birthing classes. But, most importantly, he stuck with me. We decided pretty early on that we had to tell my mom. I honestly expected her to blow up, to panic, or to cut both of us off entirely. She had, for a while, but then she started to think that maybe it’d be fun to have a little rug rat around the house again.
Another thing that’s worth mentioning is that the bigger my belly gets, the more Peter wants to fuck me. My tits keep getting bigger, more swollen, getting ready to hold all that milk they’re going to need for the baby. The way Peter’s been acting, though, the milk might be as much for daddy as it is for baby.
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Lauren’s Family Fantasies #1 – Babysitting for Daddy (Rough)
Lauren has daddy issues. Step-daddy issues more accurately. Ever since her mom remarried, she's been fantasizing about her step-dad Franco. When he calls her to babysit while mom is out of town, she wears her best tight shirt and torn jeans. When Franco returns early, and realizes she isn't wearing any underwear, he decides to teach her a lesson she won't forget! Scream for daddy!
Warning: this extremely explicit 3700 word short story features a step-dad fantasy, rough sex, spanking, deep throating, and a whole lot of discipline. May be too hot for school, but it isn't too hot for daddy!
His Four Daddies (M+/m Gangbang)
Erik's mom had a string of unsuccessful marriages when he was an impressionable teenager. Now that he's in college and out of the closet, he has begun to fantasize about his four step daddies. One evening he gets a phone call from Brian - one of his step dads. Brian invites Erik to a poker game with a few guest players. Is Erik ready to make his fantasy a reality?
Warning: This 4300+ word erotic sizzler features a five-man taboo gangbang, four step dads, one naughty step son, spanking, explicit oral and anal sex, a double anal penetration and one serious facial!
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Bred By My Daddy
By Francis Ashe
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Bred By My Daddy
Copyright 2012 Francis Ashe
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This is a work of fiction. Names, places, businesses, characters and incidents are either the product of the author’s imagination or are used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons living or dead, actual events or locales is purely coincidental.
