I FUCKED MY STEP DADDY

I FUCKED WITH MY STEP DADDY AND I LOVED IT AND I CHERISH IT FOREVER. (DON'T JUDGE ME IT'S MY LIFE)......

I had wanted my Step Dad for years. I teased him and I played with him but he always resisted me. I had boyfriends but when they entered me I thought of him. I imagined it was him on top of me. He became my obsession, my target, my goal.

I tried showing him my body. I tried to touch him and get close. Nothing worked. The closest I came to making him want me was one time at the local swimming pool. We stood on the steps of the big slide. He was behind me and everyone was bunched up close. My nearly naked wet body was close to his. My back touched his front. I loved being so close to my Dad. As we waited, going up step by step, I moved slowly and made sure we had to share each step. His body pressed into me and I felt his penis rising. I was filled with butterflies. I moved my bum back towards it. It grew bigger. I wanted to grab it, to suck it, to take it inside me. Sadly we reached the top but I knew then he felt something for me. I wanted it to be lust. I went down the slide trying desperately to hold on and slow myself so he could catch up. Eventually he did and those moments with his arms around me and his hard dick touching my back were the best I felt that entire year. I never once thought about my mum or her feelings. I was young and horny and I wanted him. That's all I could think of in my teenage years. I felt alone and depressed because he didn't want me. Boys in school did and I gave myself to a few just to make myself feel wanted but it didn't work. I felt ugly and unloved. I couldn't understand why my Daddy didn't want me like I did him. Then a few months ago everything changed. My mum got a new job and with it a new life. She started coming home late and going out without my Dad. After years of being together they grew apart. Watching his heart breaking was sad for me. The man came into my life when I was only eight years old but I loved him like a Dad. Then as soon as my period came I loved him in a different way. The rows then started. He was drinking every night and she was out with her friends. The real blow came when she told him she was with someone else. I wanted to hug him, to kiss him, to love him but he was distraught. He moved out and into a dingy little flat in town. 

I visited him but when I was first alone with him I didn't think about sex. It was the first time in years I didn't think about his penis when I looked at him. He was a sorry sight, a broken man. Then one night I was there with him and he opened a bottle of Jack Daniels. I asked for some and he poured me a neat glass. It was harsh against my tongue and it wasn't long before we were both drunk. We talked for hours about what life was like in the early days and the memories we shared. It was like being with a boyfriend but the best one ever. We fell asleep in each others arms on the sofa. The next day was when everything changed. My body was awakened before I opened my eyes. I felt something. It took me a while to work out what it was. I opened my eyes slowly and saw what I had felt. My Dad's hand was inside my top, inside my bra and he was gently feeling my boob. His body was shuffling and his other hand was inside his pants ************. I was instantly horny. I put my hand where his was and started playing with his balls. He moaned in delight. I moved my hand onto his penis and he let out a sigh. He squeezed my boob and I looked up at him and said, 'take me to bed.' He didn't move. 'Please?' I begged. He knew looking into my eyes it's what I wanted, what I needed. We rose from the sofa and went hand in hand into his bedroom. My whole body yearned to have that man on me and in me. He took me that morning exactly how I had always wanted him to. He lay on top of me and kissed my lips as he pushed himself inside me. In and out went his penis and in my mouth went his tongue. 

We made love for ages and he even came into me holding me as he pumped his seed inside my little body. I felt it throbbing and I said, '*** inside me daddy' and he did. We lay together naked and talked. His hands never left my boobs as he told me how he had wanted me for years. I was shocked and told him I wanted him too. He said he knew that but he loved my mum and would never have done that to her. I admired him and so I went down on him and sucked his dick until he was hard again. I climbed onto him so he could watch me riding him. We stayed in his flat all day completely naked. We had sex two more times in his bed, once on the sofa cowgirl style and once in the kitchen doggy style. I visited my Daddy in that flat for about six weeks having sex every time sometimes twice. He licked my pussy and gave me some of the most amazing orgasm (even better than the ones I get when I watch porn movies and masturbate!) it was an intense time but now it's over. 

He sat me down and told me it was my time to move on. I was too young to be tied to an old man like him and I had to go out and find someone my own age. Because he loved me he couldn’t hold me back. He said he wants one day to walk me down the aisle and be part of the life I chose rather than be the life I chose. I understood and having spent that time in his flat, in his bed, in his arms I'm happy I'm content and I'm ready to start my life. No longer will I be the Daddy's girl. I'm now a young single woman ready to forge a relationship with a young g man and perhaps even marry. I love my Dad and always will and I have now the finest of memories to cherish whatever happens in my life.

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