Pity Fuck for Daddy

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My step-dad has always been the “Daddy” in my life as I was growing up.  Recently, my brother came to me and told me that our mom had complained to our dad about their sex life.  I replied, “Why the hell would he tell you?”  My brother explained that they had become even closer lately; I was shocked to hear that my brother even told our Daddy that we have been having sex since we were young.  I was mortified.  “Don’t worry, Maddy,” he said.  “Daddy won’t tell anybody.  But…”  I cringed, wondering what was coming.  My brother continued, “Mom thinks he’s boring in the sack and he’s lost all of his confidence.”  I kept shaking my head; what the hell was I supposed to do about that?!  “Well, Maddy, he really loves you…and thinks you’re so beautiful.  In fact, he mentioned that you look just like the girl he dated when he was a teen.” 

My gut instinct was to yell and scream…and emphatically refuse.  But, as my brother continued talking, I thought about all the wonderful things Daddy had done for us.  And, I genuinely felt sorry for his predicament.  “C’mon, Maddy, he just needs to feel like he still has ‘it.'”  Without really thinking it through, I nodded.  I couldn’t believe that I had agreed to fuck my Daddy!

My brother had gone to the movies with Mom; and, that left Daddy and I alone.  We met at my brother’s apartment because I thought it would be less weird for me.  Daddy took several swigs of brandy and then nervously sat on the couch.  I saw an attractive older man that had lost his confidence; and, it made me so sad to think this was my Daddy.  Then, I remembered that I could do something about it; I also thought about how much I enjoyed sex with my brother…and how this could bring my Daddy and me even closer together. 

I thought it was best to just cut to the chase; I went into the bedroom, undressed, and positioned my cunt so it was visible when he walked through the door.  He opened his mouth and was silent; but, he continued to near me.  He stroked my face and said, “My sweet little girl.”  With those words, I could see his stiff cock rising in his pants.  I tugged at his pants and unzipped them while he ran his hands over my smooth body.  He kissed me tenderly, adoringly; and, he made love to me slower and more passionately than I’ve ever experienced.  And, when I cried out, “I’m cumming Daddy,” I really meant it!

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