Cheryl is ecstatic to be pregnant by her stepfather, Paul. Their relationship has never been better, the sex has never been better. When her Grandmother dies, Cheryl finds out that her unborn child is the beneficiary to a large trust fund, with one complication. Cheryl's absent mother has returned and her appearance threatens everything the ...
Cheryl is ecstatic to be pregnant by her stepfather, Paul. Their relationship has never been better, the sex has never been better. When her Grandmother dies, Cheryl finds out that her unborn child is the beneficiary to a large trust fund, with one complication. Cheryl's absent mother has returned and her appearance threatens everything the life they've built together. This 4300 word story contains taboo breeding sex, pregnant sex, one evil mother, and a steamy ending that's sure to get your blood boiling.
She looked up at her stepfather, strong, unwavering, like a man carved from rock, and she loved him for it. Nothing seemed to knock him off balance, to trip him up. She felt a surge of happiness stirring underneath her grief. I'm so happy that I'm having his child. Those happy thoughts mixed with her grief and morphed into something else. She needed him, needed the comfort of his touch and the heat of his embrace. She blinked the tears from her eyes and kissed him. It caught him by surprise at first, but he returned it ten-fold, his hungry tongue invading her mouth. She felt his member stiffen against her swelling belly. Even better.
Her father's strong arms crushed her to him, mashing her swollen, aching breasts against his rock hard chest. She let out a moan, her mind short-circuited by the rough feel of fabric sliding over her nipples. She felt a bit of wetness on her bosom, she was leaking. Her hands fumbled with his belt, unbuckling it with a bit of difficulty. He let go of her and she sank to her knees in front of him, the dutiful daughter ready to please her father. The zipper fell and she freed his cock from his pants.
She wrapped her hand around it and licked at the head, trailing saliva around the crown. Her father moaned, his strong hands ran through her hair as she tended to him. His cock swelled and she took it between her lips, sucking at the head. She could feel his legs trembling as she braced her free hand on his muscular thigh. Cheryl took more of her father's shaft in, her own ardor heightened by the feel of it growing in her mouth. She began to pump with her hand and looked up to see her father rolling his eyes in pleasure.
"Do you still like the way I suck your cock, daddy?" She said.
"God, you are the best little cocksucker I've ever seen."