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  Table of Contents

  Copyright

  Dating My Daddy

  Hot Loving Dad

  In Daddy’s Bed

  Sexy Stepdaughter

  Love Me, Daddy : 4 Daddy Daughter Dirty Stories Collection

  By Shelly Pasia

  Copyright@2016 by Shelly Pasia

  Smashwords Edition

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  This book is a work of fiction and any resemblance to persons, living or dead, or places, events or locales is purely coincidental.

  This Erotic Short Stories Collection is loaded with, hot, graphic sex! It is intended only for adults over the age of 18 and all characters are represented as 18 or over.

  Dating My Daddy

  The date had to be perfect! It was my first time meeting Tony589 from the Internet and we wasted no time. I knew what I wanted, he knew what he wanted and we were about to make magic. I had asked my friend to rent me his garage or rather what we always liked to refer as the fuck crib for the date. I brought my own silk sheets; I could not risk using any of Brad’s sheets. Even if he swore to always wash them. The number of women Brad got down with could fill up the yellow pages. I had to set the mood, candle lit venue, soft music, lingerie and sexy perfume.

  The butterflies flying in my stomach were making me agitated and I took in my surroundings and confirmed with the details on my check list. Everything was in place; the sex date could not go wrong. A text from him startled me and I looked at my cell phone and grew weary with anticipation.

  “Stuck in traffic, will be running five minutes late,” it said.

  I walked over to the mirror and looked at my reflection, he had placed a special request in the color of my lingerie and I looked hot in it. I had on long stripper heels to match the outfit and wore more perfume to boost my confidence level.

  I grew impatient by the minute and decided to pace up and down the room as I read through the sex messages he had sent me over the past few weeks. Something about Tony589 felt familiar and I couldn’t really put a finger on it. Another text came through for me and it got me the more excited.

  “Almost there,” he said “Please start without me.”

  “What do you mean?”

  “Get yourself wet and ready.”

  I smiled and felt my blood rise up to my cheeks after reading this message. The words alone made me wet, I didn’t need to touch myself to know this. I let out yet another wide smile when I heard a car pull up outside. It had to be him! I downed the contents of the glass of wine and poured some more to still my nerves. I didn’t know why I was so nervous, we had been communicating for the last few weeks and I had grown comfortable with him.

  However, meeting in person was different as compared to communicating online. The knock sounded on the garage door and I took calculate steps to the door with my glass of wine in my right hand. I opened the side door and my eyes landed on something quite unexpected.

  “Stacy? What the fuck?”

  My stepfather stood on the other side of the door with a look of shock in his eyes. Tony 589 was my beloved stepfather and this almost made me throw up in my mouth. I downed the glass of wine and looked at him with shock displayed all over my face.

  “You are Trisha 475?” he asked and looked at the outfit I had on.

  “Yes,” I admitted and felt deeply embarrassed.

  I had on a silk robe on top of the lingerie and pulled it tightly over me before taking the bold move of inviting him in.

  “Oh well, since I am here already,” he responded to my invitation and walked straight in with an equally embarrassed look on his face.

  “Wine?” I asked and loved the look on his face as he took in his surroundings “Sure, this is a very good setting. I did not know you were a freak!”

  I giggled and handed him a glass of wine after pouring it, my heels sounded through the room and I walked over to blow off the candles and switch off the stereo but he stopped me.

  “Leave it,” he answered “I love the setting”.

  I poured myself some wine as well before having a seat on the floor and sipping from my glass.

  “So what are you doing looking for a date online?” I asked.

  “It’s hard to date these days,” he admitted “And I also think it’s time, I have been holding on to Elsie for far too long.”

  The conversation about my deceased mother was always a sore topic and it struck a nerve in me. Ever since her passing Tony and I had been really close and I totally understood how the loneliness would have led him online.

  “I am sure you did not expect this?” I let out with a giggle. The wine had started getting to me making me slightly tipsy.

  “Not in a million years,” he answered with a chuckle before sipping from, his glass too “What about you? What the hell are you doing dating online? You are young, beautiful, and smart. You can get any guy you want in a blink of an eye”.

  “I don’t want anything serious, just sex,” I answered before letting out a slight giggle.

  “That sounds interesting.”

  Tony looked handsome that day, he had cleaned up really good and my mind raced back to the sex messages he had been sending me over the last few weeks. I watched him get to his feet; place the glass on the table before making his way to the door.

  “I have to go,” he said “Talk about blue balls.”

  “It doesn’t have to be that way,” I answered seductively and sipped on the wine once more, “I was one horny broad and thirsty for cock.”

  “Stacy are you drunk?” he asked.

  “Maybe,” I replied “And horny too.”

  I watched his eyes move with my legs as I crossed one over the other. I let the rob fall off my shoulders and remained with the lingerie beneath. Once I was sure I had his attention, I spread my legs and revealed my perfectly shaved pussy. I was tormenting the old man, he stood his ground and let his gaze fall to the floor but his huge boner betrayed him.

  “Stacy, this is very inappropriate,” he said but did not seem to want to leave. I got to my feet, walked over to where he was and placed a kiss on his left cheek. I went on to whisper a few things in his ear as I bit his lobe gently.

  “It isn’t inappropriate if your wife is dead,” I said and directed my hand to his boner. He placed his hand on mine trying to stop me from touching him but shut his eyes from my touch. I kept rubbing him, gently stroking his shaft as I let my boobs graze his chest seductively. I could tell he liked it and greatly enjoyed it but was still fighting with his inner demons.

  “My wife was your mother, Stacy,” he let out.

  “I know,” I answered before kissing him on the lips and rubbing his dick. I set it free from his pants and held it in my hand. He was about to resist me a second time but I went down on my knees and took him in my mouth. He was hard and thick and all of him fit in my mouth, I heard a moan escape from his throat and knew he was on board. This encouraged me to keep sucking on him and I placed a hand on his ass and encouraged him to move back and forth in my mouth.

  Tony had been out of the game for too long. I could tell from the loud moans he let out and how he placed both his hands on my head to encourage me on. He placed both hands on my head and let out a loud groan before a hot load exploded in my mouth. I took it all in, and held him in place as I swallowed his cum and looked into his l
onging eyes.

  He made me stand on my feet and went on to pinch my nipples longingly, the lust and urgency in his eyes was almost tangible and I reciprocated the need by taking off his shirt and tie. He directed his hand to my pussy and slid one finger in, he moved it in and out and went on slide another and licked the juices off his fingers. He then carried me to the bed without warning and made me lie on it. I spread open my legs and watched him bury his head in my crotch. My juices easily flowed and he pinched my nipples as he went on to lick, nibble and slightly bite.

  I enjoyed every second of it, but there was this wicked thing he did with his tongue that got me on cloud nine. It felt like an inbuilt vibrator that swirled on my clit and before I knew it, I had come all over him. He liked the taste of my pussy and licked me the more before directing his hard dick to my entrance and sliding into the slippery kitty cat.

  “Ooooh!” I let out when I felt him in me. His dick sent ripples to my spine and I almost felt like screaming.

  “Your pussy is so sweet.” he let out before thrusting into me.

  He moved slowly at first before increasing his momentum and fucking me harder and faster, making me squeal like a little pig.

  “Fuck me Daddy,” I let out as he rode me like a stolen car. He pulled out of me and quickly directed his dick to my mouth. I accepted it whole heartedly and took in the cum that he exploded into my mouth for the second time that day. I placed a hand on his ass as I did this and watched his shut his eyes and moan out loud in pleasure.

  I did not expect him to keep going after that, he made me get to my feet, turned me on my heel and slid in me from the back. How he was still hard after coming for the second time was still a mystery but I highly appreciated it. He spanked me across my ass before holding onto my waist and fucking me harder and faster.

  “Don’t stop,” I let out at the top of my lungs as he went on to overwhelm me and fuck me without mercy. I loved every minute of it and my body succumbed to a second orgasm.

  “Hold it,” he instructed me.

  I tried to with all I could, but the feeling was just too good.

  “Hold it,” he instructed yet again “Don’t cum yet.”

  I bit my tongue and tried to do as he asked me, he played with my clit as I did and this only increased the torment.

  “Do you like it Stacy?” he whispered in my ear seductively “Do you like how my dick is giving you the ride of your life?”

  “Yes, Daddy,” I answered.

  “Hold it love, don’t cum,” he said and held back my hair.

  He played with my clit some more as I did as instructed, the pleasure was amazing but I heeded his words.

  “Cum for me,” he instructed after a few more seconds of torture “Come for me baby.”

  I let it all rip, the tingly sensation started from my waist, travelled to the back of my spine and settled on my clit. My body broke out into spasms of pleasure and for the first time since I had started having sex, I squirted. A gush of fluid exploded from my vagina and with it the best feeling in the world.

  “That’s my girl,” he said after seeing what I had just done and smiling at me encouragingly “There you go sweetie, cum for Daddy.”

  He let out a smile after this and went on to pump in me. Harder, faster as he held on to my hair and before I knew it, he came for the third time that day. The look on our faces after that was a blend of shame and satiety. He pulled on his pants, walked out of the door and left me alone to my thoughts and a very appreciative pussy.

  The End

  Hot Loving Dad

  The knock on her door was persistent and she only stirred in her bed when it was accompanied by her mother’s voice. She threw back the covers and threw a quick glance at her wall clock; it was only 6:00 a.m. Tracy got to her feet when she heard her mother knock again and had no choice but to open the door.

  “Good morning, my favorite daughter,” she said with a bright smile once she swung open the door.

  “I am your only daughter,” she replied disgustedly and started making her way back to bed. Her mother’s words, however stopped her dead in her tracks and she had to look back at her.

  “I need you to comb my hair please,” she answered. “I need you to style it, I have a charity to get to and I have to outdo the other moms.”

  “You clearly do not know the meaning of charity. Did you honestly wake me up to style your hair?”

  “You do not have class today,” her mother answered. “And you hadn’t mentioned anything about going out last night.”

  “I will get my own place very soon.”

  “I will be happy when you do that,” her mother answered before taking a seat on her dressing mirror and looking at her flawless skin through the reflection in the mirror. “Until then you will have to style my hair.”

  She took a comb from her and went on to run it through her mother’s tangled hair. Doing a shady job would make her mother linger in her room longer making her miss out on her morning masturbation session. She trimmed her split ends and styled it in accordance to her outfit and accessories before smiling at the job well done.

  “Thank you, dear,” her mother said and looked at her reflection in the mirror one more time. “The other women will have nothing on me.”

  She got to her feet and straightened the creases on her skirt, but Tracy cleared her throat loud enough to get her attention.

  “What is it? Do I have panty lines?” she asked Tracy.

  “Payment?”

  “For what?”

  “Styling your hair.”

  Her mother let out a sarcastic laughter and started making her way towards her door.

  “Why don’t you deduct it from the free clothes, food and warm bed, I give you,” she answered “Ungrateful heifer.”

  Her words echoed through the hallway and made Tracy giggle under her breathe. She no longer had any sleep but still cuddled in bed thinking about the day ahead. She had no boyfriend and her friends were all going out to a pool party later in the day. She couldn’t afford to get wasted with them, she had a paper due the next week.

  She walked over to her underwear drawer and pulled out her favorite toy, after which she walked over to her window and was more than glad when she saw her mother pulling out of the driveway. The last thing she needed was her walking in on her playing with herself.

  She then lay flat on her back before spreading her legs and directing the vibrator to her clit. The tingly sensations ran up and down her spine but didn’t really get her where she wanted. Her body craved cock and when the vibrator failed to get her to orgasm land, she gave up and got to her feet. The house was lonely; she swung open the door and decided to go by the pool. Her stepfather’s car was not parked in the driveway and the maid had not reported for the day.

  After taking in her surroundings and realizing she was by herself, Tracy stripped out of her pajamas and dived into the pool. The cold water stung her perfect body but did not do much for her horny feelings, however Tracy went on to swim and only got out when she thought she’d had enough.

  “Hey there,” a voice startled her and got her attention as soon as she walked out of the pool.

  Her first instinct was to jump back, which she did after seeing her stepfather glaring at her.

  “Hey Sam,” she answered with a slight grin spread all over her face. “I didn’t see you there.”

  Her stepfather was not in a hurry to leave and this made her a bit uncomfortable. She let out plastic smile but also liked how he was staring at her model like figure.

  “Is your mom around?” he asked worriedly after staring at her for a second longer.

  “No, she left for some charity event,” she answered with her head well above the water.

  “Mind if I join you?”

  Tracy did not know how to respond to him and couldn’t believe her eyes when he started undressing right in front of him. Her eyes landed on his huge pecker and her pussy reacted to it involuntarily. She watched him take a step back in the nud
e before jumping into the water with a big splash.

  Her eyes followed him and watched him walk closer to her and circle his hands around her tiny waist from the back.

  “I have a paper to write,” she let out but bit her lower lip. A pang of guilt exploded in her chest and she wanted him to touch her some more. His hands rubbed on her nipples before he directed his finger to her slit and rubbed at her clit.

  “This is very inappropriate Sam,” she said but still did not resist his advances.

  “Yet you like it,” he whispered in her ear before turning her around and making sure she felt his arousal dig deep in her thighs. She shut her eyes momentarily before spreading her legs to allow more access, a pleasant throbbing radiated from her pussy and when his tip grazed her pussy her world was immediately overturned. Without warning, Tracy pushed back her stepfather and walked out of the pool. She let her legs carry her as fast as she could to her room where she grabbed her towel and patted herself dry.

  Confusion was an understatement compared to what she was feeling. She was not surprised when he knocked on her door, her mind raced back to the complication of the situation but her pussy was sending her different signals.

  “Tracy,” he called out from the other side of the door. She placed a hand on her clit and rubbed it gently at the mention of her name.

  “Open up love,” he pleaded.

  She wanted to, God knows she wanted to, but the thought of him pounding her mother tormented her. He knocked, but she still ignored him, after a few more seconds of persistent knocking, he went silent and Tracy was slightly disappointed. She walked to the door out of curiosity, swung it open and there he was looking like a porn star ready to pounce.

  He did not say much, he simply walked into her room and pinned her to a wall before shutting the door behind him. The whole attack to Tracy was welcomed and was a great turn on, they were both naked and Tracy loved how his arousal teased and tormented her. The sweet throb between her thighs made her wet. When he made her get on her knees, she obliged and took his monstrosity of a dick in her mouth.