Daddy’s girl! Squirt! Squirt, Kayla!”
Just like the obedient daughter I’d always had, Kayla did as she was told. She let out a scream of ecstasy, surprise, and even a little delicious shame as she squirted for the first time, drenching my hips, my base, and my balls with her lust. Her pussy milked me ravenously, clenching and pulsing around my dick, urging me to fill her with my own hot desire.
“Oh, shit,” I breathed, starting to pull out. “Turn around, princess. Daddy’s gonna cum…”
“No,” she said, much to my surprise. She linked her calves behind my thighs so that I couldn’t budge. “Unload inside me, Daddy. Fill me up.”
My dick twitched at the thought. But Kayla wasn’t on birth control. If I came inside her, she could very well get pregnant.
I shivered. Why did that thought turn me on so much? It was always the things I couldn’t have… A baby meant she could tie me down. Child support, another messy divorce… Did the apple fall far from the tree?
Did I even care? I didn’t have an heir, no flesh and blood of my own to leave everything to. What was the point of it all? I needed a minute to think.
“Baby,” I growled, “wait…”
But it was no use. Kayla was bouncing against my dick, wiggling her ass all the way down to my base and back up to the tip again, rocking relentlessly as I inched closer and closer to the edge.
“Oh, no,” I muttered. “Oh, no. I’m gonna… it’s coming… oh!”
“Daddy,” she whispered. “Let go, Daddy. Fill up your pretty little stepdaughter. Cum in my pussy… right… now!”
The tables had turned, and now I found myself obeying my little girl’s commands. She really did have me wrapped around her little finger.
I gave in, getting one good, hard thrust inside of her before spilling my seed. My dick pulsed with a tremendous wave of cum, and my eyes rolled back as jet after jet pooled in her warm, wet cunt.
“Yes!” she cried, rubbing her ass against me harder and faster. “More, Daddy! Give me more!”
I tried my best to oblige, spreading her cheeks and sticking the tip of my thumb into her asshole as I remembered how tight Tina’s was. The thought pushed a few more torrents of jizz from my wilting dick before I fell backward, sitting on my heels as rivers of cum dribbled out of my stepdaughter.
“Baby,” I panted. “That wasn’t right. You could get pregnant… I…”
But she just turned around, smirked, and flipped her pretty hair the way she always did when she got her way.
“Oh, I know, Daddy,” she said, standing up and retrieving the scraps of her yoga pants. “And maybe next time, you’ll think twice about fucking someone other than your little girl.” She winked at me as she strode toward the kitchen, leaving a trail of cum behind her as she walked. “Accept no substitutes.”
I couldn’t help but grin as I watched her ass bounce away from me. She was right. No matter how tight or dirty Tina was, there really was nothing better in the whole wide world than fucking my barely legal stepdaughter.
And just like she’d said, from now on, I would accept no substitutes.
But I had to wonder: now that I’d had a taste of filling up her pussy, could I ever stop? Did I want to? What if she got pregnant?
My dick twitching with the first spasms of life helped me make my decision. I could never pull out of my stepdaughter now, and very soon, her flat belly would be swollen with my child. My heir to the throne… My future.
But could I stop at one? The thought of fucking baby after baby into little Kayla flashed through my mind. It was as if a cork had been pulled on the deepest darkest parts of my desire.
I smirked. Oh, Kayla, I thought, laughing at how naive she was. You’ve created a monster…
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