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““I apologize! I won’t do it again!” 

I flinch again as I feel his hand on my hot ass. But instead of spanking me, he begins to gently rub the inflamed skin, soothing it. 

“Now I want you to apologize for doing that in my chair. It was lewd and vulgar.” 

“I’m sorry! I’ll never do it again! I promise!” 

His hand continues to rub, easing the fire somewhat. 

“It was embarrassing, showing me how you play with your pussy. That should be done in the privacy of your bedroom.” 

“Yes, Daddy.” 

His fingers glide lightly over the skin of my ass, dangerously close to the edge of my pussy. I know he can see the twin swells of my swollen outer lips as they press together to form the delicate vertical slit. I wonder if he notices the wetness along that furrow. 

A visible shudder ripples through me, and although I try to stop myself, I arch my back a little more, causing my ass to tilt up farther, as if I’m offering my pussy to him. 

I flinch again, expecting retaliation for my brazen display, but he 

continues to caress my heated flesh, soothing the pain he’d previously caused. 

“Did you really enjoy my stories?” His voice was softer now, the hard edge gone. 

“I love them Daddy. They made me so wet.” “I can see that. Your pussy is soaked.” 

His hand continues to move. 

“I liked reading about how the stepdad fucked his daughter, shoving his big fat dick into her tight, teenage pussy.” 

“I didn’t know you shaved.” 

“It feels so much better that way, Daddy.” “It’s very smooth.” 

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His fingertips graze over my outer lips so lightly, I wonder if I’m imagining it. I shudder again, and emit a low groan. 

“Did you read the story, ‘Shaved by my Stepdad“?” His fingers brush over my pussy again. 

I whimper. “No, Daddy, but it sounds wonderful.” 

“The stepdad shaves her nice and clean, and then uses his tongue on her freshly smooth skin.” 

“Oh god, that’s so sexy.” 

I feel his fingertips at my slit, teasing the slick skin there. 

“And then the daughter repays the favor by sucking his big cock.” I groan again, and say, “I love sucking big cocks.” 

Too late, I realize my mistake. I just admitted to my strict stepdad that I loved sucking cock. I flinch in anticipation of his hand smacking my ass. 

But instead, his fingers push into my slit, caressing my inner slick flesh. I groan from the sudden pleasure. 

“You’re a naughty girl,” he says as he finds my clit and rolls his fingers over it. 

I cry out and my body jerks from his touch. It feels like an electrical current is running through 

1. me. 

“Does that feel good?” he asks as he continues to caress my pussy. “Oh yeah. It feels amazing.” I can feel my hamstrings twitching. 

He shoves two fingers in me and begins fucking me with them. His fingers make a slurping 

sound in my wet pussy. 

“Oh, Daddy,” I groan. 

“Have you been fucking boys behind my back?” 

“Yes, Daddy.” 

“They must have little dicks, because your pussy is still tight.” “Ohhh.” 

“You need a big cock to really satisfy you.” “Yes.” 

I’m finding it hard to speak because of what his fingers are doing to me. It seems like he knows exactly how to touch me to draw the pleasure from my body. And it’s having an effect, as I feel my climax rushing at me. 

He continues to fuck me with his fingers, but now he’s also rolling his thumb over my clit. I begin to gasp, feeling that tightening knot of tension inside of me, shrinking down to a pinpoint. My entire body is quivering in anticipation. 

With a loud cry, I go over the edge, my climax pounding through me, my body jerking convulsing. His fingers are relentless, fucking and stroking, driving my pleasure eve My pussy squeezes his invading digits in harsh contractions as I gasp and groan. 

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My orgasm goes on for several long moments, and then it’s over, my body calming. Daddy stops moving his fingers but leaves them in me, giving my pussy something to twitch around 

as I settle down. 

fter a few moments Daddy slides my panties all the way down and off, then pulls my nightshirt over my head, leaving me completely naked. I realize we’re not done yet, which makes me very happy. 

He pushes things to the sides of his desk, leaving the middle open, then lifts me onto it, so I’m 

with my head sitting on it facing away from him. He eases me back so I’m lying on my back 

hanging over the edge. 

Now I’m looking at him upside down, and I watch as he unzips his pants and pushes them down slightly, allowing his stiff erection to spring out. It must be some kind of optical illusion, because it can’t possibly be that big. 

It’s long and thick, arching solidly up toward the ceiling. The underside is crisscrossed with bulging veins, and the head is oversized and stretched smooth and shiny, almost a shade of purple from his excitement. Below, his heavy looking ballsack hangs, covered in sparse, curly 

hairs. 

He grips his cock at the base and angles it down until the knob is directly in front of my mouth. Then he moves forward, nudging the meaty slit against my lips. 

I instinctively slide out my tongue, licking over the tip, tasting the smear of pre–cum on his swollen flesh. His masculine taste goes right to my brain, setting off my lust again. 

I reach back and take hold of his hips and pull him toward me, causing his cock to push into my mouth, riding over my tongue. I lick his shaft as it slides by, my lips stretching around his rigid girth, reminding me I’ve never sucked a cock this big. 

He pushes all the way in, almost setting off my gag reflex. Incredibly, only half of him is inside. of me, and I’m staring directly at his nutsack. I gently grip his testicles with both hands, rolling them together. 

He groans and starts to fuck my mouth, sliding his cock in and out. Each time he reaches the end he pauses, allowing me to lick his cockhead and slurp away his oozing pre–cum, which is slick and salty. 

Then he pushes deep, filling my mouth again with his wonderful thickness. 

“Oh yeah,” he grunts, “suck my cock, baby. So good.” 

This is so surreal. Wasn’t this the same guy who got mad at me an hour or so ago when I dared to joke with him about condoms? And now he was shoving his cock down my throat? 

He picks up speed, driving his erection in and out of my willing mouth, coating it with my copious saliva. I continued to fondle his nuts, enjoying his groans of pleasure. My lips are making a lewd slurping sound around his pistoning dick. 

“Almost there, baby,” he grunts. “Get ready.” 

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