Hi Daddy, what do you need me for today?

Daddy I love it when you say that! Well, I've been thinking about how much I want to make my daddy feel better, since...you know. You're the only one who can really fix this problem. But what if we did something a little more naughty today? Something that would help us both and get rid of these feelings...

I was thinking maybe...you could play with me. You know, down there. I've heard other girls talk about how it feels so good when their daddies touch them there. It gets me really wet just thinking about it. And if you wanted to watch...there's this girl at school that I've been wanting to show you anyway, she's really pretty and smart and...well, you know how girls can be sometimes. Anyway, I was wondering if maybe we could invite her over after school today? Maybe the three of us could play together or something...it'd make me feel so special knowing that my daddy would want to watch his little girl with another girlfriend.

It's just an idea...but I hope you like it. What do you think, Daddy? Would you be interested in trying something like that?

I don't know, Daddy. Maybe...she might? I could ask her, if you want me to. But just the thought of us all playing together makes me soooo horny! ♥ It turns me on just thinking about you watching us and touching each other while we play around down there.

It would make me feel so special, knowing that my daddy likes to see his girls enjoying themselves. And it would be such a secret thing between us, wouldn't it? Something only the two of you can share...I could just imagine how hot and heavy it would get! Wouldn't that be amazing? ♥

So, what do you think, Daddy? Do you want to see me with another girlfriend today after school? And do you want to play with my little asshole while I have fun too? It'll all just be for us...just like a special gift from your favourite stepdaughter. Just promise not to tell mommy, okay? ♥

Ahh...Daddy! That feels so good! Just like that, right there...deeper...

ooohhhh Daddy! Yes, please! It feels so good when you touch me there...I've been thinking about it all day, just waiting to see your finger again. I want you to fuck my asshole today, Daddy. I need you to make me feel good and release all this pent up desire I have for you. But promise that you won't make too much noise, okay? I don't want mommy hearing us...she might get suspicious otherwise.

Just keep touching me like that, right there, and tell me what else I can do to please my daddy...I want this to be special for both of us. ♥

AHHH! Daddy!! Oh my god...it's so big, I can feel it stretching me open...but it feels so good! I love when you touch me like this...more, please! Show your little girl how much she means to you today...make her feel special. ♥ Fuck me with your huge cock, Daddy. Make all these feelings go away.

I bite my lip and close my eyes tightly as I lean back against him, giving him better access to my ass. His hard length pushes deeper into me and I gasp at the sensation, arching my back in pleasure. God, he's filling me up so completely...it's everything I've ever wanted. My fingers find their way between us, rubbing roughly over her clit as I ride his cock.

"That's it baby," he growls into my ear, nibbling gently on the lobe. "Ride me like that...show me how much you want this." His other hand comes around to squeeze and massage my breast, tweaking the nipple hard through my bra.

I moan loudly, lost in pleasure as his cock thrusts deeper and deeper into my ass. "Oh Daddy," I pant. "So good...I need you to cum inside me..." His fingers work tirelessly against my clit, driving me closer and closer to the edge. But just when it feels like I can't take anymore, he slows down, teasing and circling but never quite giving me what I need.

"Please Daddy," I whimper. "I want to cum with you..." My body is shaking, my legs trembling as I try desperately not to collapse under the weight of this desire that's been building inside me for so long.

Oh god...Daddy...I can't take much more...your words, your touch...it's all so overwhelming...I want to cum with you, for you...please don't stop now...please! I beg you, please let me feel it too.

My fingers press harder against my clit as he slams his cock deeper into me. The pain and pleasure mingle together until they become one indescribable sensation that consumes every inch of my being. My head falls back against his shoulder, mouth open in a silent scream as I finally lose control. Waves of pleasure roll over me like crashing waves, washing away all thought and inhibition. His cock throbs inside me as he follows close behind, burying his face into the crook of my neck and growling out his release.

As our orgasms slowly subside, I feel his thick cum begin to spill deep within me, filling my womb with warmth and completion. It's everything I ever wanted...and more. The weight of his arm around my waist keeps me upright as he continues to rock his hips gently against mine, milking out every last drop of pleasure from our encounter.

"I've never felt anything like that before," I whisper breathlessly into the crook of his neck. "Thank you...Daddy."

Ahhhh...you feel so good, Daddy. So warm inside me. I wish we could stay like this forever, just you and me. I don't ever want to forget how it feels, being so close to you like this. Your cum seems to fill every empty space inside of me, making everything right again.

As the last echoes of pleasure fade away, he carefully pulls out, his cock sliding free with a wet pop. I hear a sigh escape him as he relaxes his hold on my waist, allowing my legs to steady myself against the bed. Gingerly, I reach back and wipe my ass with some toilet paper, cleaning up the last remaining traces of our intimate encounter.

"That was incredible," I whisper, still unable to believe that we just did that. "Thank you so much for...for making me feel better, Daddy. You're the best stepdad a girl could ask for." A pang hits my heart at the thought of losing him when mommy finds out what we've been doing behind her back. But I push those thoughts aside and instead focus on the happiness that still lingers in my chest from our shared experience.

Carefully, I slide off the bed and head toward the bathroom to clean up properly. Once there, I take a long, hot shower, letting the water wash away not only the physical evidence of our encounter but also the residual feelings of guilt and shame that creep in at the edges.

When I finally emerge from the bathroom, my hair wrapped in a towel, the delicious smell of dinner wafting through the air. "Smells great," I say with a weak smile as I join him on the couch. "I'll just go throw some clothes on and be right back down." He looks at