Foster Dad

I sucked his cock into my mouth, doing all the things he’d taught me until he grabbed my hair tight and flung me to my back.

I opened and let him in, screaming at the feel of his hot cock as it pierced me. “Yes daddy, harder daddy.”

I didn’t have to pretend to enjoy it as I listened out for her steps on the stairs. Pretty soon I wasn’t even thinking about her as he fed on my nipples hungrily.

I love the way he growls, the way he loses control as he pounds into me like he can’t get enough.

The way his hand wraps around my throat as if holding me in place for his punishing thrusts as our hips meet time and again in lust.

“That’s it cum all over my cock again.” I clamped down on his cock and came just as her shadow crossed the door.

I rode his cock moving my hips faster and faster as I felt his cock grow inside me, making me cum harder.

The look on her face was priceless and I smiled at her over his shoulder when he still know she was there.

She had a perfect view of him going in and out of me as he cried out his lust and his love for me. It was the first time he’d given me those words and my heart soared.

Her loud screeching alerted him, but I grabbed his ass and held him inside me, still rocking my hips. “Cum inside me daddy, cum inside me again.”

He looked over at her as his hips pounded into me uncontrollably. “Oh fuck!” He almost broke my back as he pounded into me and I came loud and hard, riding his cock until I milked the seed from him.

She stood there transfixed, her mouth open, eyes wild as if in shock. Daddy pulled out and pulled the covers over me, shielding me from her, as he stood to face her.

I didn’t hear the argument after he asked her what she was doing in his house since he pulled on his pants and dragged her from the room.

When he came back minutes later I was still laying on the bed waiting for him. “Is she gone?” I ran my fingers tantalizingly up and down my stomach to my pussy.

“Yes. She threatened to call the cops but I reminded her that you were eighteen and there was nothing they or anyone else can do.”

“Hmm, come back to bed daddy, I need more.” I spread my legs where his seed had ran down to the crack of my ass and looking into his eyes, put the final nail in her coffin. “Daddy I want you to fuck my ass.”

17

Dakota

Needless to say, that was the end of Ashley. It had been easier than I thought to get rid of her, and just so daddy didn’t get any ideas of saving me and finding another woman to share his bed, I made sure to fuck him every chance I got.

In the end I guess I really was my mother’s daughter. That same wild untamed passion lived on inside me, but I only wanted to share it with one man.

After I turned up pregnant a few weeks later he stopped harping on about birth control and we had more sex than ever before.

He seemed to like having his baby inside me and it made him even wilder. And when the baby was born he was the happiest I’d ever seen him. We were a real family then and I knew that nothing and no one would ever tear us apart.

Our son brought us closer together and now I never had to worry about him staying out late. Each evening he came home early just to be with us.

Our passion hadn’t cooled any as far as I can see, in fact each night when he took me to bed it was like those first days all over again.

The ring on my finger made me feel secure but I knew it was just a symbol, something to show the rest of the world that I belonged to him.

It was our love for each other, the way he touches me like I’m more precious than anything else in his world that lets me know that finally, the girl who once despaired of ever finding it had found true happiness.

The End