Louise “Daddy’s Fantasy”

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Louise “Daddy’s Fantasy”
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Louise “Daddy’s Fantasy” written by Steph average rating 4.2/5 - 5 user ratings

"Daddy's Fantasy" Read By Louise

Pandora was well aware of the dangers of binge drinking. But only if you were caught. Oh she was a clever petite brunette minx. She had her favourite hangover cures, knew how to flash her angelic, yes mummy I’m still a virgin face after getting the best pussy and arsehole workout of her tender years the night before. And she never forgot to take her pill and knew how to slip in and out of the house undetected, at any time of the day or night. And her allowance was very large thankfully, so she could buy those online individualised assignments to keep the college grades purring along. Pan was bright, it was just that sex, and booze and partying were well: more compelling and way more interesting than economics and design.

At a gentle recent eighteen and with her senior year of college to still complete; alcohol, excessive shopping and hard partying and screwing boys had to be kept discreetly from the prying eyes of her over protective mum, Beth and the still unknown qualities of her new step father, Stanley. Though Stanley’s recently installed home bar and wine cabinet in his large den for home corporate entertaining was a big temptation just like a new cock at a party after sculling a few cocktails.

Like her mythological namesake Pandora was told the bar and its locked contents were off limits. Nothing was off limits to our Pan. She had excessive teen spirit. Life was for tasting with your mouth and especially your arse and pussy. Stanley by insisting on a locked liquor cabinet was only issuing his step daughter a challenge. And any bloody see through cabinet with limited premium release: Hennessy’s, Chivas, Remy Martin, Martell and too many vodka’s, rums, gins and liqueurs to name deserved to be raided and sampled. Oh within days of Stanley setting up his fortress Pan had cut herself a key to both the cabinet and the boutique wine cellar. As simple as imprinting daddy's keys while he was in the shower. A head job for the apprentice locksmith at the mall was a small price to pay for bar access 24/7. Her life of the party BYO supplies became legendary: however with a spate of too many frequent recent parties she finally got a bit careless with really hitting the stock too hard.

Of course mummy was out when Stanley got Pan to come into his den. It was after school and she hadn’t even got changed out of her short plaid pleated skirt and tight white college blouse.

The evidence was on the bar. Well not empty bottles or secret marks to indicate where more than a tipple had been taken. A bloody inventory: the sneaky adult bastard: of his missing by the near bootload: his prized spirits and vintage wines.

“You know I’ll have to tell your mother...you will be grounded...you’ll lose the keys to your car...young lady” said Stanley: either seriously or maybe with overtones of blackmail...Pan was one hot step daughter.

Pandora didn’t even think through her options...choice number one was all she knew: Stanley had been ogling her for a while; well she had a very sexy sassy body. It was complete temptation. Cock candy basically. She licked her lips with her tongue...that was usually enough to start a boner with a guy.

“Now young lady” he used those words again. Probably seeking experienced male control of a spirited hussy. “Don’t think you can flash your eyes at me and get away with it...I think you need a real alcohol education”
Pan curious of course had to ask: “Just what do you have in mind...Daddy?” And the way she said ‘daddy’ was so sweet; like slurpy instantaneous fellatio.

“I think a spanking for a start you brazen Lolita...bend over the bar...NOW”

Well Pan knew daddy was serious but she was always up for trying something new....she had never had a spanking before.

Oh her cute bottom was poking up in the air where it seemed to naturally belong. Stan didn’t even have to take down her panties to smack her soft firm apple buttocks. The tart was wearing a black thong. It was an immediate double turn on. Pandora’s little pleasure filled yelps and Stan just enjoying the sounds, her squirming butt; his obvious power in the moment and the emerging pinkish welts. Pan felt as sexually helpless as she ever had. Complete surrender to the satisfying combination of excitement and vulnerable discomfort.

It all changed very quickly as Stanley eased his face between her buttocks after removing her g-string and sniffing it...he gaped the cutest crinkled puckered arse he had ever seen and spat generously in it...then his tongue went on mission build sensitivity. He rimmed his step daughter as a young woman needs to be rimmed. So sexily. So dirtily. So frickin tongue tip deep.

It wasn’t a case of Pandora opening anything and mayhem starting...it was the depths of Pan’s tight constriction being filled unexpectedly. She writhed as the dirty bastard fingered her arsehole with first one finger and then a generous two...well two because she was so appreciative of the first.

Suddenly she felt a strange pressing shape but it was a good fit...as her filthy depraved step daddy inserted the neck of a liqueur or wine bottle in her tender but expanding pink starfish. Stan was for a while fixated on his action. His step daughter fixated on her happy moaning. Into a cute butthole went the bottle neck into soft yielding arse flesh...pushing her furrow in with defined pleasure...then the slight popping release...the bottle's rim, catching her pink rim and building sensation beyond the expected...God her arse looked great; completely naturally fuckable.

He had his throbbing cock out of his pants. He had his step daughter where he had never in his wildest dreams believed he would get to take her...over the bar... doggy style...in her arsehole.

Problem was her pussy was so cute. So beckoning. So moistly leaking ready. He had that super greedy moment where he wanted to fill both her holes at once. So he did. He rammed his cock into her needy wet womanly slit and jammed his thumb straight up her primed arse.

Now Pandora was hit by an excess of teen spirit. She felt good...too bloody good ...but she was taking it all. She knew how to sway her body backwards and forwards off his hard rod. Traction and friction at their absolute best. Grip and combined sexual adhesion. Panting, groaning and moaning.

Stanley wanted to see her eyes as he piled drove her and he turned her over and splayed her across the polished home bar counter ...her legs really spread...her young pussy glistening from her dogging...she was tight...she was so silky sweet ... she was saturating his cock with moisture and clenching his cock like it was meant to be held. A spirited teen enjoying whatever was handy: the tramp.

Her step daddy pumped her with even further ferocity when Pan’s fingers went to her own clitty to build her growing satisfaction even more.

Her finger work drove him to break his cock action. He just had to taste and lick her delicious looking coochie. It was the nectar of the gods...sweeter than the most intoxicating liqueur.

He got her up and over to the leather sofa...he wanted to see how she would ride cock. Of course she could ride cock. She loved controlling a pecker with her thighs and arching her body high, dragging a cock up with her pussy and pummelling down onto a guys balls and exciting her clitty.

And Pandora knew too how to finish a guy off...college lad or step daddy, it didn’t matter... after all its what guys hope for and Pandora’s box of sexual tricks held the best promise till last.

The minx grabbed her step daddy’s shaft in her hand, somehow tugging and twisting it at the same time... fucking sensational... then her mouth and lips were perfectly shaped over Stan’s cock head...then she started the delicious vacuum suck off...working his pecker into a stiffness that could only be satisfied with a ball bursting release and she added to the bliss by fondling his nut sack with such delicate attention...he was going to cum big.

A step daddy’s fantasy’s are many: his nubile’s step daughter's arse, her hopefully tight shaved slit, her budding erect clitty, a creampie or jizz across her lovely pink flushed cheeks...but Stan got excessive teen spirit as Pandora let him cum in her sweet open gob and she then sucked him dry and swallowed his load.

A double education in the den. Their little secret place. No alcohol off limits to Pan anymore and nothing of Pandora’s delights off limits to 'daddy' either.

The End!

Louise “Daddy’s Fantasy” written by Steph average rating 4.2/5 - 5 user ratings

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Louise “Daddy’s Fantasy” written by Steph average rating 4.2/5 - 5 user ratings

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