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And All The Pussy You Can Eat
by Hot&Hard (address withheld)

***

I've never been one to indulge in sexual fantasy, but 
since I'm now living the fantasy of all fantasies, I 
have to tell my story. I am now enjoying a life, at 
least for the immediate future, of more pussy than any 
one man deserves. (MF, inc, mast, oral)

***

Does fucking your adult step-daughter constitute 
incest?

It's late Sunday afternoon and I am now in the throes 
of pushing my cock into what has to be the best pussy I 
have ever fucked - in every way. She is Terri - 35 yr. 
old widow and mother of two girls. She is the daughter 
of my now deceased second wife. Her husband Daryl is 
also deceased. As I pump faster and harder both of her 
hands grasp for my butt in an attempt to push my cock 
deeper. Her eyes began to flicker and roll upward. But 
she grabs my face in her hands and with a throaty voice 
says,

"Oh my God, daddy, you're the best fuck I have ever... 
oh God, oh God, I'm coming. I'm commmmmmmminggggg - 
again. Oh you wonderful man. You sweet, sweet stud. 
Ohhhhh, I can't stop cumming, ohhhh, ohhhh. Please 
don't ever stop."

Exactly 9 months ago, Daryl, Terri's husband and her 
mother, Beth, were out together Christmas shopping when 
a drunk crashed into their car, killing them both. Beth 
and I had discovered each other after previous 
disastrous marriages. This tragedy, I thought, would 
thrust us all into an even sadder remaining life.

And unfortunately Daryl had no assets to leave Terri 
and the girls. Fortunately, I am well fixed so I did 
what any good daddy would do. I paid off her mortgage 
and set up a trust that was adequate to provide a 
comfortable life style for the three women.

One Sunday evening in June, after all the financial, 
physical and emotional components of the tragedy had 
subsided, Terri phoned from her car. "Hi, daddy-daddy." 
All the girls, Terri, Beth and the teenagers, gave me 
that affectionate name of "daddy-daddy." I thought it 
was cute as well as perversely sexy. "Are you alone? 
I'd like to drop by for a visit. And can I park in your 
private entrance?" I live in a luxury condo with 
private parking and entrance. "Of course sweetie. I'm 
only watching TV news. Just buzz me when you arrive."

In about 15 minutes the signal from the private 
entrance sounded and I buzzed her in. In another 3 
minutes the door bell rang. I opened it. Now, I'm 56 
yrs old and I'm telling you that what stood before me 
that night was the ultimately sexiest woman in the 
Northern Hemisphere. Terri is about 5 ft. 5 in., l45 
lbs., dark hair and eyes. She stood before wearing, or 
almost wearing I should say, a halter and short-shorts. 
Her small, plump feet wore high heel straw sandals. The 
short-shorts struggled to contain flanging hips and 
thighs. Terri is plump, round, smooth. As I gazed at 
her, my eyes moved from her toes up perfectly shaped 
legs, thighs, crotch, hips, ass, lower stomach and tits 
- oh my God. Those tits. The halter was - let's face it 
- transparent. Her nipples shown clear and erect - 
almost defiant. The shorts were low cut, very low cut 
and a small medallion dangled from her navel.

"Well hi there daddy-daddy. You seem glad to see me. 
May I come in?" With that she swayed forward and kissed 
me lightly on the lips. I smelled heady cologne mixed 
with wine. "I hope I'm not intruding." And she giggled. 
Here eyes dropped to my crotch. I was wearing short 
silk PJs and was not aware that my cock was pulsing 
almost straight out. As her gaze returned to my face 
her eye lids drooped and she said, "I have wanted to 
call you because I've been trying to think of words to 
express my gratitude for what you have done for me and 
the girls. And I simply can't think of words good 
enough. So I decided to come over and tell you, eye-to-
eye, that I am willing to do anything to show my 
gratitude. Anything, daddy-daddy." With that she moved 
both hands up her thighs and lower stomach. Being up 
close I saw the medallion on her navel. The inscription 
on it read. "Eat me."

As our eyes locked emotions swirled and I grabbed her 
in my arms and kissed her with lips tongue and teeth. 
Between tongue exchanges she murmured, "God. Oh God, 
daddy-daddy, oh daddy-daddy. I've wanted you even 
before you married mamma. Oh daddy-daddy. And that 
night you spent at our house with mamma I heard you 
fucking her and I hear her moaning. And once she said 
quite loudly that you had the best fucking tongue in 
the world. God I was hot and Ben was snoring. I jerked 
off three times that night."

The hot conversation and the hot kisses could lead to 
only one conclusion. As we both stripped each other's 
clothes off, in record time I might add, we fell on the 
couch. Terri immediately pushed her upper torso into 
the niche created by the arm and back of the couch. She 
threw her legs apart and spread her pussy lips. As I 
looked down, cock in hand, she said with a throaty 
growl, "God damn, eat me daddy-daddy. Eat me please." 
Then her tongue flicked out and wiggled up and down.

I obliged. I ate her pussy. I ate my step-daughter's 
pussy which was pink, moist, clean shaven and had the 
faint odor of the same perfume that swirled about her 
body. God in heaven. The sexual intensity of that 
moment was fierce. My face buried itself in her slit. 
She grabbed my head with both hands and urged me deeper 
into that soft, wet, pink cunt. Her ass pushed against 
my face and her hands on my head pushed me as well into 
the inferno. "Oh, oh daddy-daddy-daddy-daddy-daddy, oh 
sweet God. You're so damn good don't stop, eat me, 
please, please. I'm gonna cum. I'm gonna cum. I'm 
gonna, gonna, gonnnnnnnna. Oh my darling. Oh my sweet, 
sweet man. Ahhhhh, ahhh... Yesssssssss." The torrent 
was obvious. Her bucking ass, my fucking tongue, our 
physical energy raised the temp in that parlor 50%. 
Damn. This woman really enjoys getting eaten out.

After her cum subsided I raised up, wiped my chin with 
my PJs and gazed onto Terri's serene face. Someone once 
coined the phrase, "She has that well-fucked look about 
her." Now it's my turn. As Terri came out of her sex-
slaked aura her eyes opened and she looked at me 
through heavy eyelids and smiled. But as I grabbed my 
cock for a frontal thrust on her waiting pussy her eyes 
widened and wish a shriek she said, "Oh daddy-daddy-
daddy-daddy that is the biggest God damn cock. Oh God 
it is so big, it is so hard." 

I measure exactly 8 2/3 inches when fully erected, 
which is a fairly good length. But the girth is where 
my statistics prevail. Years before a whore measured me 
with a tape measure. "Six inches around - you fucking 
brute you." Then she grabbed it and gave me the best 
head I've had.

As I got into position to fuck, Terri's eyes locked 
with mine. She kinda whined, "Oh my pussy. Can my pussy 
take it?" I had no fear. She was 35, and had born two 
kids. With no more hesitation I placed a very large, 
purple head into the opening slit and gently pushed. 
Terri's eyes continued to seep deeply into mine and as 
I thrust inward her ass moved upward in response. In a 
nano-second our bodies were merged in a humping, 
pumping ass-pounding fuck. Her arms and legs entangled 
themselves around my thrusting ass. She grabbed my face 
and kissed me with a deep, sweet, wet, scented kiss. 
The murmurs, groans, panting all covered over and 
ignored the phone ringing across the room. I am fucking 
my step-daughter. Is that incest? Do those thoughts 
have anything to do with my perverse appreciation of 
her whispers in my ear of that sweet little-girl-like, 
"Oh daddy-daddy-daddy-daddy-daddy-daddieeeeeeeeeeee."

As we lay locked in each others appendages I couldn't 
imagine a more satisfying sexual arrangement. As I 
thought back over the past few minutes I vaguely 
remember glancing aside to a mirror near the couch on 
which we were fucking. I remembered our bodies as a 
blur of fucking, and I remember catching a glimpse of 
her red finger nails digging into my buttocks as I 
tried to drill her pussy with all I had. Pretty damn 
satisfying fuck. But as we continued to float a thought 
occurred to me and I guess Terri thought of the same 
concern. I said, "Sweet baby I want you every night and 
day I can. I don't want even to think of any other 
pussy, but how can sustain this?"

Without hesitation Terri said, "Look. There's no 
question you and I are a good sexual match. I realize 
that Nickie and Trixie are sexually aware and I know 
some of our neighbors may frown on us. But I'm here 
with all the pussy you can eat and I have to tell you 
in all my sexual experience tonight was the only fuck 
in which I got my rocks four time - four times."

Still uncertain how we would meet and fuck regularly, I 
knew that when two people want each other, ways would 
be found to accomplish it. Late Sunday afternoon seems 
to be the best time. Although Tuesday morning ain't 
bad. Or Wednesday noon and then a couple times Saturday 
night. Once we got it on in her SUV near a lake just 
before the sun came up. And then there was that time we 
fucked for 30 minutes on the table in the foyer of her 
house just a few minutes after her girls left to catch 
the school bus. Well, you get the idea.

END

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It's okay to *READ* stories about unprotected sex with
others outside a monogamous relationship. But it isn't
okay to *HAVE* unprotected sex with people other than
a trusted partner. You only have one body per lifetime,
so take good care of it!
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