I made my step-daddy cum inside me - step-daughter short sex story impregnation

Veronica had been lusting after Terry for years now. Ever since he married her mom, she couldn't help but notice the way his muscles bulged beneath his shirt, or the way his voice sounded when it shook with passion. He was a man's man, a true alpha, and she wanted nothing more than to feel him deep inside her, filling her up with his seed. But Terry was older than her by quite a few years, and she knew that making a move on him would be risky. Still, the desire burned within her, and she couldn't deny it any longer.

Tonight was the night. Veronica had planned everything out perfectly. She wore one of her skimpiest dresses, showing off her ample cleavage and long legs. Her makeup was flawless, accentuating her bright green eyes and plump lips. As she walked down the hallway towards Terry's study, she could feel her heart pounding in her chest. This was it. Tonight, she would make her move.

When she entered the room, Terry looked up from his desk, a look of surprise washing over his face. "What are you doing here, Veronica?" he asked, his voice gruff and low.

"I want you," she said simply, walking over to him and running her hands up his strong arms. "I've wanted you for so long, and I can't take it anymore."

Terry stared at her, his eyes narrowed. "You know this is wrong," he said, trying to push her away. "It's wrong, Veronica. We can't do this."

But Veronica wasn't backing down. She leaned in closer, pressing her body against his, feeling his erection growing beneath his pants. "I don't care," she whispered, nibbling on his ear. "All I care about is having your cock inside me."

For a moment, Terry seemed to consider it. Then, with a grunt, he pushed her away. "No, Veronica. Get out of my office."

Veronica stormed out of the study, tears stinging her eyes. She hated being rejected, especially by someone she desired so deeply. But she knew she wouldn't give up. If Terry didn't want her, then she would have to force him to want her.

Over the next few weeks, she worked her magic. She dressed even more provocatively, flirting shamelessly whenever they were alone together. She rubbed herself against him at family gatherings, letting her breasts press against his arm as she leaned in close to whisper in his ear. And every night, she lay awake fantasizing about his thick cock sliding inside her tight pussy, filling her with his hot seed.

One day, it all came to a head. Veronica had worn a revealing red dress, her nipples hard peaks visible through the thin fabric. As she sat on the couch beside Terry, she reached over and grabbed his hand, placing it on her thigh. "Touch me, Terry," she purred, her voice husky with desire. "Feel how wet I am for you."

He hesitated for a moment, then tentatively placed his hand on her leg. Veronica moaned softly, pushing his hand higher until it rested just above her soaking wet panties. "Do you feel that?" she breathed, grinding her hips gently against his hand. "That's how bad I need you."

Finally, Terry gave in. He slid his hand further up her leg, slipping it under her skirt and touching her bare skin. Veronica gasped, her breath coming in ragged bursts. "Oh, yes...that's it..." she murmured, arching her back as his fingers found her swollen clit.

As he rubbed her through her panties, Veronica felt a wave of pleasure wash over her. She leaned forward, kissing him passionately as she ground her hips against his hand. She needed him inside her, needed to feel him fucking her raw and rough.

Suddenly, Veronica pulled away, kneeling between his knees and tugging at his belt. "I want you to fuck me, Terry," she pleaded, undoing his pants and pulling them down. "I need your cock inside me, filling me up with your seed."

With a groan, Terry helped her remove his pants, his cock springing free and throbbing with need. Veronica wasted no time, wrapping her lips around his shaft and sucking him eagerly. She loved the taste of him, the salty sweetness of his precum coating her tongue.

As she sucked him off, Veronica could feel her own orgasm building. She moaned loudly around his cock, her pussy pulsing with need. Finally, she released him, climbing onto his lap and positioning himself at her entrance. With one final thrust, she impaled herself on his cock, crying out in pleasure as he filled her tight pussy.

The sensation was overwhelming, her walls gripping his cock tightly as she rode him harder and faster. Terry's hands dug into her ass, guiding her movements as their bodies slammed together. "Fuck me, daddy," she whimpered, her eyes rolling back in ecstasy. "Fill me with your cum!"

And then, with a guttural roar, Terry did just that. His cock twitched inside her, spurting streams of hot cum deep within her womb. Veronica cried out, her own orgasm crashing over her like a tidal wave, her pussy convulsing around his still-hard dick.

Finally, they collapsed onto the floor, both too spent to move. Veronica laid there, savoring the feeling of Terry's softening cock still buried within her, knowing that she would never be satisfied again unless she had him inside her constantly. For now, though, she would bask in the afterglow of their illicit encounter, knowing that she had finally gotten exactly what she wanted - Terry's cock, filling her up with his hot, sticky seed.