Page 74 of Off Limits

This fucking girl. Never have I been with a woman more willing and able to meet all my needs. Not for the first time, a deep swelling of love rises up inside of me for her. She’s completely perfect…in every way.

I stroke a finger in and out of her tight, juicy cunt as she lifts her hips, opening herself to me, and then I slide my middle finger forward and start rubbing her clit. Immediately, she cries out, digging her hands into the leather sofa cushions.

“Yes,” I murmur. “That’s good. Come for me, Dani. Come for Daddy.” She shudders, squeezing down my finger, and cries out again as a spasm passes through her. My cock is so hard, so sensitive, I almost think I could come from the friction of it against my pants. This scene is too absolutely perfect, but I want to take it further.

I tug her panties back up as I lift her off of me gently and stand. “Let’s go upstairs, sweetheart,” I tell her. “I want to play a game.”

She’s adorably complacent as she stands up and smooths down her skirt, cheeks rosy and eyes sparkling with happiness. She walks towards the staircase, checking over her shoulder to make sure that I’m following, and I stare at her ass as I climb the stairs after her.

She pauses on the mezzanine, looking to me to see where I want to go, and I indicate her bedroom door as I walk to mine. “I’ll meet you in your bedroom in a sec, honey.”

In my bedroom, I quickly grab the lube from my bedside drawer and then join her in her bedroom where she’s standing by the bed, waiting for me expectantly.

I place the lube beside her lamp and undress, carelessly dropping my clothes on the floor. “Pick up your bunny, sweetheart,” I say in a thick voice. “And let me see how cute you look with your toy in your arms.”

She grins then—crooked and sweet—and reaches for the stuffy, tucking it under one arm and kissing the top of its head. “Like this, Daddy?” she asks cutely.

“Perfect.” I take a minute to enjoy the sight of her, stroking myself with one hand. She’s a fantasy come true in her school uniform and braids, her innocent pout and stuffed animal. A fantasy I never imagined could be so real. “Now I want you to get on the bed on all fours, and keep Bunners close in case you need him. You can hug him for reassurance, okay?”

“Okay,” she says quietly, eyes wide. She’s nervous. She climbs onto the bed on her knees, Bunners under one hand, and looks sideways at me.

“Good girl.” I smile proudly.

I walk around the bed and make her move back to the edge, positioning myself between her feet. I tuck my fingers under the top of her panties and pull them down to her knees, right where I want them. It’s all part of the look. I want the plaid skirt, the knee socks, the panties right where I can see them. I want the stuffed toy and her two braids, and her nervous blink when she looks at me. My little girl. My wife’s daughter.

Forbidden.

I press the head of my cock against her pussy and rub it slightly against her hole, enjoying how wet it is, before pushing myself in. She’s tighter than ever with the jewel in her ass, and she gasps loudly as I stroke myself in and out of her tight cunt until I have to stop myself abruptly, dropping my head and taking ragged breaths. I’m so close to coming already. I slide myself out with a shiver, heart hammering, and then run my thumbs over her cheeks, admiring the beautiful jewel peeking out between the two firm muscles of her ass.

“Do you know how to take it out?” I ask her.

She shakes her head. “No.”

“You need to push it out, while I pull.”

“Oh.”

“No need to worry, it will just take a minute. Now do as I say.” I hold the sides of the jewel and pull lightly and she gasps in surprise as it slides out.

Her asshole is perfect, tiny and dark pink from the weight of the plug. I place the plug on her bedside table and pick up the lube, pouring it generously over her hole, and rubbing it down my shaft, already wet from fucking her. Then I return the lube to its spot and press the head of my cock against her ass with glorious anticipation, taking a deep breath before pushing in slowly and then holding, just like the first time I had sex with her. She drops her head and breathes in sharply with pain.

“Just relax,” I say soothingly. “Hug Bunners. It won’t hurt for long.” Slowly, I push in a little further, noticing with pleasure that she picks the toy up with one hand and hugs it against her. “Good girl,” I murmur, continuing to push slowly into my little sweetheart’s ass while she grunts and pants, my cock throbbing with exquisite sensitivity. I’m right on the edge, and I don’t know how long I will last with the tight squeeze of her virgin asshole.

I’m fucking my stepdaughter in the ass, I think with incredulity, the unbelievable events of the past six weeks still somehow unreal to me. I’m fucking her in the ass and it’s so fucking tight.

“Ow!” she cries.

“Sorry, baby.” I hold where I am, but I can’t stop my cock from twitching inside of her, and she yelps once again. “Just try to relax.”

When I’ve managed to go in all the way, I pause, letting her get used to it, and I take a minute to take her in: plaid skirt flung up over her back, and two neat braids falling over her shoulder. She’s leaned over to rest one cheek on her pillow, her mouth parted as she breathes through the excruciating sensation. Beneath me, her two perfect white thighs quiver, her panties around her knees, and my big cock planted deep within her most forbidden hole.

I move slowly until she’s able to relax into the rhythm, fighting off my orgasm as best I can, gasping and grunting and barely holding on as my teenage stepdaughter’s virgin asshole squeezes every inch of my cock. Soon I’m holding her hips, moving more naturally, and so far gone I’m seeing stars as I plunge into her. “Fuck, baby,” I moan. “Your tight little asshole is so good for my cock. Oh, sweetie. Daddy loves fucking your ass.”

“Yes, Daddy,” she gasps, little exclamations punctuating her words as I ram into her.

“You’re going to make Daddy come in your ass. Do you want my cum in your ass, sweetheart?”

“Yes! Daddy!” she breathes.

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