Daddy Cum Here Again
!!WARNING!! This short story contains graphic sexual acts such as rough anal sex, deepthroating, and fucking a teddy bear. Those bears can be tricky, so beware!
After Sarah and her step-dad, Tom, spent the night having drunken sex, what else was there to do? That's right, some rough anal in the second installment of this sexy daddy daughter series. More
The morning after Sarah and Tom’s daddy-daughter tumble left Sarah’s mind running wild. She wanted to do things with him that she had never done with anyone else, but for whatever reason, he wasn’t making any sexual advances.
Several weeks went by, and Sarah was beginning to wonder if what she had experienced with her step-dad Tom was all a dream. Was that drunken night they had spent pleasuring each other all in her head?
The only thing Sarah noticed that was different about Tom was that he was drinking much less frequently. Often now, Tom would come home at a respectable time. It was weird – it was if he was trying to hide something. He made efforts towards patching things up with his wife by fixing nice dinners for her that were ready to go when she got home from being out with her friends shopping. Something just didn’t add up to Sarah, but she was a bit too horny to dive into that mystery.
While she waited for Tom to come to his senses, she decided to spend some quality time with her teddy bear the following night. This teddy bear was no ordinary stuffed animal, though. It was a huge brown bear with a detachable strap-on. To her parents, it was an innocent stuffed animal, but to her, it was a friend on lonely nights. And this was an extra lonely night.
Without hesitation, Sarah reached into her nightstand to pull out the largest dildo she owned. With a snap and a twist, she latched the dildo securely onto the bear.
She sat the bear in front of her on the bed as she removed her nightie. For whatever reason, the room was abnormally cold that night. The temperature of the room combined with her extreme need to get off caused her nipples to be hard enough to cut diamonds.
She tweaked them as goose bumps ran up and down her body. She looked into the bear’s lifeless eyes as if she was still lonely.