Lost in Lust with the Daddies {steamiest Short stories} のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 71 - チャプター 80

"Should I shave my pussy, daddy?" I sweetly asked my stepdad from the backseat of the car.Edward sat at the driver's seat, groaning, and shaking his head in bemusement has my mom had just stepped out of the car a while ago. He turned to the backseat ready to chide me."What the hell are you talking about?" he began to say.His mouth dropped open and he gulped.My black miniskirt was pulled up to my waist. My legs, in black knit thigh-high stockings, were spread. And my panties were nonexistent.I had my hand between my legs, playing with the hair of my bush."Oh, jeez," Edward muttered."What?" I said innocently. I played with my ruffled pink polka-dot top. I played with my hair, throwing it back from my bare shoulders. I removed my heart-shaped sunglasses. And then I put both hands between my legs."I… you know, your mom, just, come on, baby, you, I..." He turned away and sighed.I sat up on the seat and peered at him from behind his seat, giggling. "Relax, daddy. We're not just doi

I rested my head on his massive chest and put an arm around his stomach and a leg around his legs, pressing my body close."I miss you so much," I said softly."Why?" he said. "We're all still together. We're still a family. I heard you're thinking of moving out, though.""With Grace, yeah," I said. "And it's making me miss you already...""Ahh," he said. He looked at me and shook his head and sighed. Then he wrapped his arms around me to hold me tighter. We both moaned as we pressed into one another, enjoying our warm bodies in our warm clothes under the warm blanket in the warm room.And his burning erection pressed against my thighs as I tried to mount him."Oh, come on," he complained."I'm trying to get comfy," I said as I tried to position myself on top of him.Every movement made his cock harder."Nova, please," he said."I'm trying," I said. "Your big cock's in the way, daddy."We wrestled a little under the covers until we felt right."There," he said. "That's good." He sighe

A half hour later, we were on the couch watching TV. He had put on pants but stayed topless. I still had the plaid skirt and socks. My blouse was open. I was curled up next to him tapping away on my phone.He had one arm around me, his hand dangling over my shoulder, his fingers playing with one of my nipples."That was weird," I said finally.He nodded. "I know. Hey, I was curious about it. I tried it. Done. Crossing that off my bucket list.""Ooh, Daddy, people really love the little sex video we made.""Oh, yeah?" He blinked. "Wait, what?""They love it.""You share it? What the hell?""Yeah, it's not a big deal.""It's a huge deal.""I just sent it to some friends."He shook his head. "Tell me we're not making sex videos.""Cousin Brenda says you've got a huuuuge cock."He groaned. "Aw, fuck. I'm going to hell.""They don't know it's you. I'm not stupid.""Well, tell them it's a boyfriend or something. Shit." He leaned back on the sofa again. "She said, that really?""My turn," I

I finished typing, and my cursor was hovering over the send button. I knew I wouldn't send it. I never do. But just as I was starting to move off to the delete button, my finger pressed down on the mouse and my reply was sent.‘Oh shit!’ That was my first thought. The next was, "Oh well, he'll never respond anyway."I began looking at other ads, and it couldn't have been more than two minutes when a new email arrived in my inbox. I looked and saw it was from CL. Scared and excited, I opened it. There was one attachment and the only thing he had written was: "Call me cocksucker," along with his phone number. I opened the attachment and saw it was a photo of a hard cock.It looked massive—thick, with a big fat mushroom head that was almost purple. The piss slit was wide and precum was leaking from it. The veins running along the length of the shaft were blue and thick. There wasn't a lot of hair on the shaft, but the balls hanging below were covered in a thick mat of curly gray hair. Th

It was nearly dark on Friday evening when I stepped out on the porch to greet my granddaughter, Amanda. My daughter, Amanda's mom, had made arrangements for her to stay with me while she learned the ropes of her new job.Amanda had found a good position with a home and auto insurance company, located less than two miles from my place. The intent was for the girl to also continue her schooling and stay with me until she could accumulate a decent amount in savings and find her own apartment. The insurance company was footing the bill for her classes, but not lodging.Amanda was my first and favorite grandchild, and has been ever since she tagged me with my nickname, 'Pops', when she was three years old. The girl would, literally, run over her own siblings and cousins to reach me with hugs and kisses.Although Amanda was now a first-year student in college at 19, she hadn't changed a bit... with the exception of her body. I found myself watching. And appreciating her bouncing tits and lo