Izzy is a girl with only one thing on her mind - her sexy stepdad, James.
Ever since her Mom left them suddenly a few years ago, he's always been there for her, loving, attentive, and kind.
But for Izzy, it's just not enough. Boys her own age just don't seem to match up to Daddy, and her mind is filled with lustful thoughts of him, until one day she blurts out her true feelings.
How will Daddy react? Will things ever be the same between them again?
This 3600+ word erotic story contains sizzling hot sex between a Daddy and his virgin stepdaughter, sex on the kitchen table, and the ultimate expression of love.
All characters in this work of fiction are over the age of 18, and none are related by blood. For adults only!!!
"Izzy, we have to be honest with each other. How can I help you if I don't know what's eating at you?"
I looked up at him, my vision blurred by tears, and something suddenly broke inside me. I couldn't keep my secret any longer.
"I love you Daddy," I blurted out. "And I always have."
He smiled again, a warm loving smile that made my heart swell inside my breast.
"Is that it, Izzy? That's what's been bothering you?"
"I love you too, poppet, you know that."
My face twisted in a grimace. This was all wrong, he just didn't understand. Words having failed me, I decided to just show him what I meant.
Taking him by surprise, I stood on tiptoes and kissed him, right there in the kitchen. It was a long, slow, lingering kiss. I closed my eyes as our lips touched, savoring the moment that I'd dreamed about for so long.
My entire body was quivering with nerves and sexual tension as I broke away from the embrace, and stepped back to look at him. His face was a picture of shock and surprise. He glanced at me, quickly meeting my eyes, and then looked away again. He didn't know what to do with himself, where to look.
He opened his mouth to speak again.
"Izzy, baby, I...."
I stopped him mid-sentence by pressing myself against him once more, kissing him deeply and passionately. His scent was intoxicating, his soft lips so perfect.
For a few seconds, he stood rigidly as I kissed him, his arms hanging stiffly at his sides. However, he didn't break our embrace, and undeterred, I didn't stop. I began to nibble at his lower lip, and pulled his body tighter against mine.
Finally, I heard him sigh in desire and resignation, and he began to kiss me back. Our tongues met, explored each other, and Daddy leant into me. He placed one hand in the small of my back as his kiss got ever more urgent, more passionate.
My heart raced as I felt his desire, his need. And suddenly, at that moment, I knew that he wanted me too.
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Published March 23, 2013
Erotica, Literature & Fiction.