Amiee shook her head, finally meeting his eyes. “What I did out there… Did you see?”
He laughed uneasily. “Yeah. Yeah, well… Maybe… We can just forget that, can’t we? I mean, you’ve had a few drinks, you were upset, and you didn’t know I was there… I should have said something sooner.”
Amiee frowned. He definitely should have, and yet he’d let it go on even when she’d put her hand down the hot waiter’s pants. Why hadn’t he stopped her sooner? Why had he let her practically jerk the waiter off while he watched? Why was he sporting an erection when she turned around?
“I… guess,” she said at last. “I’m sorry. I just… really needed someone to… hold onto.”
“I can still be a good idea at a time like this,” he said, and for a moment, her eyes widened. Then he added, “You can… y’know… hold onto me.” He opened his arms for a hug, smiling faintly.
Amiee shook her head. Then she launched herself into her stepfather’s arms anyway, resting her head against his chest as he wrapped her up in a loving embrace and began to stroke her hair gently.
“It’s gonna be okay,” he told her. “One day, we’ll look back on this and laugh together.”
She nodded a little. Then she looked down and her heart nearly stopped.
Her stepfather, for all his talk, was still hard. In fact, now that she was in his arms, it seemed like he was harder than ever.
Even though she knew she should, she just couldn’t look away. He was packing an absolute monster in his pants, one that looked like it could very well split her in two. It was way bigger than Jake’s—she could tell that just from its outline. And even though she knew all too well it was her stepdad’s, her pussy wanted it all the same.
What the hell am I thinking? He’s my Daddy!
But that wasn’t entirely true. There were no blood ties between them. They were only related by marriage, and Amiee had been well into her teens when her stepfather had come along. They’d known each other a handful of years, and in some ways, she didn’t even think of him as her dad.
She supposed that was sort of a shitty thing for her to think, but it was true. He was someone she loved and respected, and he filled the role of father figure just fine, but there was something that kept her from fully accepting him as her father.
Maybe it was his huge dick.
“Daddy,” she whispered, “you’re… you’re still… hard.”
Saying the word sent a flood of excitement coursing through her veins. She watched him pull away and waited with bated breath for an explanation. She wanted to know why he was so hard now, why he’d gotten hard before. Despite knowing how very, very wrong this was, Amiee couldn’t help but want to see how far it would go.
“I… guess I should take care of this,” he said, laughing nervously. “It’s a curse, really. Once it happens, I can’t get rid of it. Not until I…”
“Cum,” she finished for him, knowing he wouldn’t. “It’s okay, Daddy. We’re both adults. If you want, I can lock the door.”
He nodded. “Sure, sweetheart. I’ll see you out there in a few minutes.”
But Amiee had no intention of leaving the room. Maybe it was the alcohol, but she wanted nothing more than to see exactly what her stepfather was going to do to his cock.
She got up off the bed and slowly walked to the door. She could feel a cool breeze against her thighs telling her that her dress had ridden up again, but she didn’t fix it. She wanted him to see a little skin.
As she locked the door, she turned back to him, leaning up against it. “Okay, Daddy. You can take it out now.”
Her stepfather looked at her, wide-eyed. “Uh… don’t you want to go out there?”
She shook her head. “No.” She bit her lip. “I want to see what you do to that big cock.”
Her stepfather shuddered, and she saw his dick pulse. He gritted his teeth. “Honey, you don’t know what you’re saying…”
“Oh, but I do, Thomas,” she said, calling him by his actual name. She hoped it would help convince him to see her as a woman, not his stepdaughter. “I’m asking you to jack off in front of me, probably while I lift up my dress and touch myself. Maybe I’ll even pull my panties aside so you can see what I’m doing down there.”
She’d expected him to balk. She’d expected him to shake his head and say, “this is wrong.” But her stepfather only grunted softly and began pulling down his pants.
“God, baby,” he breathed instead, “why the hell would Jake ever leave you?”
Amiee gasped as his cock sprung out, bobbing in the air between them. It was so hard that it looked like it hurt, and when he wrapped his hand around it, it gave a pulse that brought a pearlescent bead of precum to the swollen tip. Her stepfather let out a soft sigh and gave a few little strokes, then settled into a steady rhythm, his heavy balls bouncing with each pass of his hand.
“Fuck,” he gritted. “This is what I do with it, Amiee. This is how I stroke my cock.”
“That’s it, Thomas,” she encouraged him, secretly delighting in how taboo this was. She had no idea what had come over her, but watching her stepfather jack off was thrilling. She moved closer, wanting to get a better look at how he played with himself. “Stroke it for me. I know you need it. Let it out.”
“Daddy,” he said, looking up into her eyes. “Call me ‘Daddy.’?”
Amiee felt her cheeks flush. “Okay, Daddy. Stroke your cock.”
Thomas did as he was told, leaning back on one elbow as he worked his swollen shaft. He made little sounds of pleasure, staring at Amiee’s tits and short hemline as he thrust into his fist. Jake had never been this open with her, and she’d hated it. She liked a man who wasn’t afraid to show that he enjoyed what he was doing to himself.
Amiee slowly lifted her dress up to her waist, revealing her sheer black panties underneath. The crotch was soaked and stuck to her lips, creamy with the mess she’d made sitting on his lap before.
Her stepfather groaned. “Oh, shit. My little girl’s pussy looks so good.”
“It feels good, too,” Amiee breathed, reaching down with her free hand to tease her slit through the wet fabric. It made a slippery sound, and both she and her stepfather shuddered. “My clit is all achy, Daddy. It wants me to touch it.”
“Do it,” he demanded, his dick throbbing at the thought. “Touch yourself for Daddy. Mm, fuck. I’m not gonna last long with you like this…”
Amiee closed her eyes as she pressed her fingers back into her slit, parting her folds and coaxing her clit from beneath its hood. She began to stroke it slowly, then a little faster, moaning as a warm wave of pleasure swept over her body.
“Look at me, baby,” Thomas said, his voice strained. “Look at Daddy’s cock.”
Amiee did just that, licking her lips as she saw how engorged it was. It was practically calling her name, begging her to give it the release it needed. She knew that feeling well. She was feeling it in her own pussy tonight, an overwhelming desire to fuck and be fucked, to cum so hard she lost feeling in her toes.
She looked into his eyes and made a choice. “Move your hand away, Daddy.”
Her stepfather moaned, loudly this time. His hand was glistening with his lust, and when he pulled it away, she could see that he’d made a mess all over his cock. She’d never let a man slip into her unprotected before, but there was no time to figure out where a condom was. She wanted her stepfather. Now.
She lifted off her dress and straddled her stepfather on the edge of the desk, unhooking her bra so that her large beautiful breasts fell right into his face. Then she positioned herself right over his cock, letting herself drip down his shaft as she squirmed.
“Fuck me, Amiee,” he growled, gripping her hips hard. “Fuck Daddy. Let him make it all better…”
Amiee wrapped her arms around his neck, pressing her tits tight against him as she spread her legs wide, feeling the tip of her stepfather’s cock prodding hungrily against her entrance. Then she slowly lowered herself
, forgetting that what she was doing was bad or wrong, only thinking of the incredible pleasure that sitting on her stepfather’s cock gave her.
“Ohh, yes!” she moaned, throwing her head back and letting her hair cascade down her back. It had been so long since she’d felt another man’s cock inside of her, and her stepfather was so much thicker and longer than Jake was. Her thighs clenched as she sunk ever downward, driving her stepfather deep into her cunt. “Oh, Daddy! Yes!”
Thomas growled and sunk his fingers hard into her hips, ushering her further and further down his shaft until finally her ass rested against his balls. He groaned, watching his cock fully disappear inside his stepdaughter’s tight hole.
Then she was moving her hips, squirming in figure-eights all over his dick, relishing the sensation of being so full of her daddy’s cock that she could almost taste it. Jake almost never let her ride on top, and she’d been dying to bounce on a dick for ages. Her stepfather’s was the perfect one to take her frustrations out on, and she let loose, riding him hard and fast just like she wanted to.
True to his word, it was clear that Thomas was not going to last long. She could feel him swelling up inside of her, forcing her walls to give way even more than they already had to accommodate his girth. His moans were coming quicker now, each breath bringing a wail of desire with it. He reached down between Amiee’s legs and began to finger her clit, his other hand grasping at her breast and tweaking her pretty pink nipple as she continued to rock her hips against his.