My Hot Stepfather

Vanilla

I was tossing in my bed feeling bored and to be honest I missed Dave so much. I missed the way we used to talk to each other and hang out together. I felt so empty and I felt my life was horribly boring. Something important was missing and sure it was him.

Days had gone since I had stumbled and broke my legs. It was going normal, Dave was checking on me every day. Going to his company and then coming back at dinner talking to me is less than normal. Just a few words as if it was his way to punish me and yes he succeeded actually for making me feel awful about what I did and what I have said to him.

But for a couple of weeks, I was doing my best to seduce him but nothing happened and even trying to talk to him as we used to do as father and daughter didn’t work as well. Something was broken as if there was a huge wall between us.

But I didn’t surrender, I was strong-headed as much as he was stubborn.

But thank god he came early that day, while I was reading a book. A mature novel, to be honest, I wanted to enlighten myself with the basics of BDSM stuff and somehow it hooked me up. I thought it was something bad but I liked the idea of having many positions and different ways of sexual stuff. I liked being kinky and a pet to my daddy and I realized that having a sugar daddy wasn't that bad actually. To have someone care about you and your desires and spoil you in real life or shower you with gifts wasn't something would hurt my dignity. But it was sort of a way to show me how much he appreciated me.

And he already was doing all of that. He buys me everything, he is the one who always pays and buys me anything I want. So there was nothing new, especially that I was somehow cringing and kinky with him even as a daughter.

Dave knocked on my door, and I let him come in. I adjusted myself and hid the book under the covers. He narrowed his eyes asking me in curiosity “what are you doing?”

“reading! I feel so bored, I want to hang

“okay, I will let

the driver. I missed him so much. I wanted to talk to him. I was so angry and I guess

me gently and sat

him “nothing.” God, I missed his body scent and his

eyes lashes seductively

then he smiled back and nodded “okay, I can do that I guess. Are

my tummy with a smirk “yes

up “okay wait here and I

him after a few weeks, I felt so weak back then, I wanted to kiss him badly “no take me downstairs with you.

but okay. I’m hungry too.” He teased me and winked then carried me out of my bed and I swear

asked him to leave the kitchen. Dave placed me on the high chair slowly next to the counter and I started to feel uncomfortable watching his moves and his abs, his

couldn’t control my body anymore, I bent a bit closer and placed my hand in between his legs to his crotch. It was something subconsciously and spontaneous from me. But he smacked my hand away and

looks “why? You like that. You have a bony.” I mentioned and gestured by