Pleasing Daddy



Lot's Cave, Inc.

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Pleasing Daddy



Lot's Cave, Inc.


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The relationship between Chris's mom and her step-dad, Dave, is going down in flames, but that opens the field for Chris to satisfy her craving for Dave. But things get complicated when mom discovers what the two have been up to. But mom has a solution. One that involves everyone making everyone else very, very happy. And that lets Chris satisfy a long-standing fantasy of her own.

“You’re both going to think I am horrible, and maybe I am, but this is something I haven’t been able to get out of my mind. It’s literally driving me crazy.”

“What is it, Eve?” Dave demanded.

Mom looked over at me. “It’s you, sweetheart.”

I’m sure I looked totally perplexed. “Me? What about me?”

“You, baby. I want you. Ever since you sprouted tits and started turning into a woman, I haven’t been able to take my eyes off of you.”

I thought Dave was going to freak out.

“Are you out of your fucking mind?”

“I know. It’s one reason why I’ve been such a horrible mom. The guilt has eaten at me since forever, but I can’t shake this longing, this need.” She kept her eyes on me the whole time she spoke.

Now, you might remember my mentioning my fantasies about my mom. Well, as she sat there telling us both how she wanted to fuck me, my panties got very, very wet. I reached over and put my hand on Dave’s arm, then looked into his eyes.

“I understand what she’s talking about. The truth is that ever since I hit puberty, I’ve had fantasies about her.”
“Baby,” he said, “are you sure?”

“Yeah,” I grinned sheepishly, “I’m sure. I mean, face it, my mom is hot as hell, and any female who has a taste for other women would agree. And the fact is, baby, I like girls as much as I like boys.”

Dave adjusted his position on the sofa just then and I glanced down at his crotch. There it was. He was getting hard. I grinned.

“Well, well,” I teased, “look at that. My baby thinks me fucking my mom would be hot! Am I right or am I right?” I couldn’t help giggling. Mom looked over at him.

“Is that true, Dave? You’d like to see me and Chris fucking?” He was blushing. I loved it.


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