"I love you, step-sis," I told her, hugging her.

"I love you too, step-sis," she replied.

"Well, it's good that you two are getting along so well," my dad added, coming into the room with us. "Usually step-siblings hate each other, but Kelsey and you and your brother have clicked with Carol and Roger."

"Thank you, Martin," she said, getting up. "And you're a good step-dad."

She volunteered a hug to him and I felt it. 'You're loving that, Dad. This is the third time tonight you've come in here, and it's not to actually check on things. You got into my panties once, and now you're into Carol, aren't you, Dad?'

I couldn't bust him then, and the hug ended after a moment. "Well, see you in the morning, Martin," Carol mentioned, before pecking his cheek.

He cheesed a bit, but didn't eye her as he backed away. "See you two in the morning," he said, going out the door.

Then I had to peek at her. "You're not weirded out, are you?"

"Chicky, we've both had sex with our brothers and each other's, I can handle your dad having a crush on me."

"You think he does?"

"Yes, I felt his boner, Carol, and he was sweating a bit too. So, what other conclusion could I reach? Does he just really need to laid?"

"Maybe," I giggled, breaking eye contact.

"What was that?"

"What?"

"Don't 'What?' me, woman."

"I'm not saying anything, Carol."

"Okay, " she laughed.

I came to her and hugged her. I knew it was a calculated risk, but I did it.

I backed away, but she followed me. "Tell me what's going on, and if you say 'What?' again, I may slap you."

"What are you talking about?"

"Oh, whatever," she whined, backing away. "I'm sure something is fishy here, but you're not willing to give me the deets."

I sighed.

"That just proves there is something, but I love you, step-sis, so I'm not gonna push."

"Okay, thanks."

"Are you and Roger happy together?"

"What do you mean?"

"I mean, are you happy? Richard and I still haven't come out to anyone, and I know you and Roger haven't either. Neither of us plans on having it being an on again off again and really plan on being incestuous couples. Well, until we come out to someone. Even if there's something real there, there's no telling how our parents will receive the news. Richard has made it clear to me that he loves me and wants to be with me. Still, we're like at a roadblock, though. Are you feeling the same with Roger?"

"I guess when you put it like that."

Then she came to me and hugged me. I hugged her back and we stayed close for a moment. I connected with my step-sister, and I couldn't help, but love her. We knew something deep and dark about each other, and it made us closer.

We even lied down together while hugging one another, but we didn't speak to that. We seemed comfortable because Carol and I had gotten so close before. I couldn't help, but love her and want to be closer to her.

So, we felt the mutual love and didn't say a thing about it for some time. Obviously, there were things to say, but we kept everything to ourselves for the moment. We loved each other and that was that.

After another couple of minutes, I calmly got up. "I'm gonna go to the bathroom."

"Okay, step-sis."

I smiled at her and went out to the hallway.

Before I could even get to the bathroom, my dad stepped out. "I thought I'd never get alone," he muttered, taking my hands in his. "May I kiss you?"

"Fine, Dad."

He pushed his lips onto mine and felt my butt in the process. So, he obviously had some pent-up love and lust he needed to give me.

"Oh, I've been thinking about getting back with you ever since we had sex, Kelsey. You've been driving me crazy, and your step-sister too."

"Yes, you practically groped her, Dad. Now she thinks you have a crush on her."

"Oh, I'm sorry, Kelsey," he apologized, before kissing me.

"It's fine, Dad, but control yourself."

"How can I when I have my sexy daughter standing before me here? Oh, I want to do it with you so badly. I know you're seeing someone, but still, you're a stone-cold fox. Now knowing what it's like to fuck my daughter, well, it's like tasting cherry chip cake again for the first time. You're my smoking hot daughter, so how can I resist?"

"I don't know, but Carol is out there, remember?"

"I know, but it makes the idea hotter. I love you to the moon and back, but may I just see your tits?"

"Fine, Dad," I groaned, before lifting my top.

"And you're not wearing a bra?"

"No," I responded, before lowering it.

"Aw, that's all I get?"

"Fine," I whined, taking his hand.

"Where are we going?"

"I have to go to the bathroom, Dad," I reminded him, going to it.

We went in and I shut the door. I allowed him to see me again when I just ditched my top and pushed down my shorts and panties. So, he saw everything for a moment before I sat down on the toilet.

"Does it make me a bad dad if I love what I see? I just want to fuck you, not rape you."

"I'm glad we're on the safe page there."

I did my business for a moment and even hearing it didn't turn him off at all.

"Dad, even if I wasn't your daughter, I'm still underage."

"True point, but still, you're hot."

I had to appreciate that, and I wasn't even sure if I could control myself. He was sexually attracted to me, and even if it was my fault, I couldn't resist the urge to see his bulge.

"Okay sweetie, I'll let you get back to your sleepover," he said, before pecking my forehead.

I flushed the toilet and rose to him. "Wait a minute."

"What?"

I kissed him and slowly grabbed his hands. I brought them to my butt and he immediately shook a bit, so he was DTF. Yet, he wasn't pushy about it, but still squeezed my buttcheeks. We made out for a moment and I couldn't kill the urge to feel his schlong again.

It was getting harder by the second, and it seemed if I didn't let something happen then, I'd be teasing him. Nevertheless, he was still enjoying himself, and trying not to scream. Sure enough, I wasn't making it easy.

Then he calmly parted his lips. "Yes, I'm a dirty dad that wants to fuck his daughter."

"Even just here in the bathroom?"

"Anywhere, anytime."

I grinned and calmly got up on the sink. I spread my legs out and allowed him to see everything. So, it appeared I put myself on a silver platter for him, but he was like a dog with a bone, so I couldn't deny him what he wanted.

He slowly came to me and felt my legs. All the while, his prick was trying to break out of his pants. He shook like he was about to have a stroke, but he managed to keep himself together to fuck his daughter.

After a moment, I couldn't resist the temptation to get his wood out of his pants. So, I pushed them down a bit and grabbed his member with both hands. That made him want to snatch my jugs and squeeze them.

"Wow, these are perfect on you, and you're only seventeen?"

"Yes, according to the calendar."

"Wow, you have very supple hands, and what about my lips?"

"Those too."

"And don't forget about my pussy, Dad."

He couldn't turn me down, so he brought one hand to my drenched cunt and began fingering me. He moved his fingers all over my lips down there and immediately got me to moan and cum into the sink.

He made sure to feel me up with his other hand and attack me with his breath. It appeared he had more pent-up sexual energy to give me than I thought. So, I let him give it all to me, and we kissed each other endlessly.

He kissed me with purpose and showed how crazy he was about me. I couldn't fathom it at that moment, but I felt it coming upon me. All the while, I stroked his wood and made it harder than ever.

Then he went down to my boobs. "I'm definitely a sick dad," he stigatized himself, before licking my nipples.

"Oh, Daddy," I moaned, feeling his head with both hands. "You be as sick as you want, I'm not gonna judge you. I love you."

"I love you too," he made clear, prior to kissing me again.

He slathered my nipples, and finger fucked me perfectly, so he had a perfect mix of pleasure to go with him eyeing me as he did. So, he loved me in a way he just shouldn't, but I still appreciated it just like with Rickard.

He felt my whole bush and more down there. Sure enough, he had to feel my whole rack too with my face. I couldn't be sure how great he felt, but I knew it was good. He lifted them, pushed them back and forth a few times, and surely squeezed them.

Then he sat down on the toilet. "Come here, sweetie."

I got down on his lap and he brought both of his hands to me. One landed on my twat again and the other on my tits. All the while, I felt his cock go against my back and spread precum down there.

He also pecked my neck and shoulders numerous times, too. "You have no idea how much I love you and have been wanting this, Kelsey."

"I have some idea."

"If you say so. You look even better than your mom when she was young. I didn't see her seventeen-year-old body, but you have a rocking one."

"Well, you telling me it's an ugly one would make you a bad dad."

"Good to know," he said, before turning me around. "I might be biased as hell, but you're one ravishing young woman, and any man you wind up with will be one lucky dude. I got with a lot of different women before your mom, and never had one as elegant as you."

"Are you trying to butter me up, Dad?" I asked, grabbing his rod.

"No, you're already buttered up, Kelsey," he replied, before feeling my cherry. "Oh, I'm a bad dad."

"No, just very horny, Daddy," I informed him, before kissing him. "But you're a bad dad, then I'm a bad daughter."

"No, you're an angel, Kelsey," he corrected me, prior to picking me up.

He set me on the sink and spread out my legs. He pecked his way over to my clit and made sure to keep eye contact with me the whole time. Once he made it to my cunt, he set his palms down on my thighs.

"Anyone that tells you that you're a bad dad, I'll deck'em," I assured him, before setting my hands on his head.

He wasted no time going down on me, but ever so slowly.

"Oh, Daddy, I love you, I love you and I love you some more. Lick your daughter's muff and make her cum."

"Hey, don't be too loud, we don't want Carol to hear us."

I nodded, but pulled him up to me to kiss him for a few seconds. "Oh, my juice tastes so good off your lips, Dad."

He smirked and went back down to pussy. He ate me out flawlessly and made me melt. I knew just like with Richard, I was biased as hell too. Yet, I cherished his tongue being all over my lips down there and he got me leaking juice nonstop.

He pressed down on my thighs and made sure not to let me go too far. It was hard keeping still with him practically tickling me from the inside. I wanted to scream and have one massive orgasm, but I tried to keep myself together.

It was an uphill battle, but I was willing to fight for my stud of a dad. He let his tongue all over my lips down there and got some of my bush too. It seemed to turn him on too just like with Richard. So, he was DTF in the biggest way possible.

I scrubbed his head and made sure his face couldn't leave my beaver either. Not that he wanted to, but I made him commit to me, so to speak. I wanted to feel his stiff wood too, but feeling him eat me out was quite the treat too.

The priceless mark was him eyeing me the whole time. Richard hasn't even been able to perfect that, but my dad was doing it without skipping a beat. So, I had to commend him for that, but I kept my words to myself.

I wanted him to keep going while enjoying my moans and me jerking around too. I paid him the best I coiuld with the intimacy he deserved too, but he made it more difficult by the second. So, he pushed down on my thighs even harder.

I kept moaning and even shed a few tears, but he didn't stop eating me out. He was in love with making me feel good, and I couldn't stop him. Although, he still couldn't kill the urge to come up to me to kiss me several times.

I got to taste my juice off his lips every time, and he knew I liked that. So, he gave me that chance several times, and every time he did, I felt some relief from my cunt when it got a small break. Yet, it just made me want to feel him eat me out again.

Even with my sitting on the sink, it was no foolproof way to keep me seated. So, I had to worry about falling even with him pressing down on my thighs. His giving me such pleasure was still a great prize, so I didn't fret too much.

Nevertheless, the fear and thrills fought each other, but in a good way. I heard him moaning too, so he was losing it too. I knew he couldn't control his load forever, but I couldn't wait to see it again.

Until then, I cherished feeling him eating me out and loved seeing his eyes glare at mine. He certainly sharpened his pussy licking skills too, and I had to love that. He showed just how much he loved me and wanted to do to me too.

I had to break eye contact several times, but I didn't utter a word. I just took all of his gratification with a grain of salt and endured it all the best I could. Yet, my tolerance wasn't as good as I thought.

He was making me go apeshit, but I fought like hell not to scream. He wanted to do so much with us, but if we got Carol's attention, it'd be over. So, I zipped my lip the best I could, but let out the moans frequently.

He even pushed his whole face on my pussy too. So, he got his whole face drenched within a few seconds. That only made me want to cum more, so I pushed his face on there even more and practically dared him to go down on me all he possibly could.

I scrubbed his head, pulled his hair, and massaged it and his neck too. So, I made sure he was well loved, but sure enough, he was making me defenseless. Yet, I kept a lid on my mouth for the most part, and let him have his freak flag.

Nothing and no one could replace me in his eyes it seemed with him fucking the shit out of me. It was paradise to me, but I knew Richard wouldn't be thrilled about this. Nevertheless, he still loved me, so he'd get over it.

Richard turned me into one sexual woman that loved him and would fuck him in Time Square on New Year's Eve if need be. So, he was more than happy with me, so I thought for sure I could get away with this.

Until then, I bonded with my dad and made sure he knew how much he was loved too. I had to pull him up to me to kiss him several times. Every time I did, he felt my boobs and kissed me like he was in love with me.

"Oh, you were the best accident I ever made."

"I was an accident?"

"Shit, I shouldn't have said that."

"It's okay, Dad, you obviously love me."

"I do, and not just because you're a hot fox either."

"Good, Daddy, every dad should love his daughter as much as you love me."

"Really, they should?"

"Yes," I answered, aligning his dick with my pussy. "Now push it in there, and tell me you love me."

He followed directions well by getting his prick in there deep right away and kissing me. "I love you, Kelsey. You're my dream daughter."

"That you got by accident?"

"Yes," he moaned, wrapping his arms around me and thrusting his rod. "You're still on the pill, right?"

"Yes, Dad. You don't want another accident, do you?"

"Well, if it gets me another one of you," he theorized, before kissing me.

"I love you too, Daddy, even though that's cheesy."

"He kept me close, but not too close. So, my boobs didn't touch him, but he did attack me with his breath. He also kissed me several times, so if nothing else, he proved that I had a very big place in his heart.

I never saw him so passionate as when we had sex, but when I did, I loved seeing him like that. He had my tits to leer at too, but he kept his eyes on mine. So, he proved that he could be one intimate lover.

My pussy took his schlong the best it could, but it was hurting a bit. Still, nothing and no one was about to stop us. I let out some soft moans once again not to alert Carol, but his big dick was pushing me.

"Oh, Kelsey I love you," he let out again.

"I love you too, Daddy. You may look at my boobs if you want, they won't bite."

He had to do just that and leer at them. He kept reminding me of Richard, but an older version of him. He held my thighs hard and made sure ot fuck, me the best he could. Sure enough, he was going on some hot father/daughter passion, and it worked perfectly for him.

As he leered at my jugs, I enjoyed him cherishing me. Sitting on the sink wasn't that comfortable, but I didn't care, having my stud of a dad fuck me was awesome. My tits had to shake, and he certainly enjoyed that too.

There were so many things I wanted to utter, but I didn't and allowed my dad to soak me all in the best he could. I knew I wasn't just some younger woman, but his daughter, so he had a lot he wanted to do to me and experience.

I added to it by leaning to him several times and kissing him. Each time was brief, but quite loving. That made me want him even more. He kissed me wanting to kiss me even more so he pulled me to him and wrapped his arms around me.

"Oh, you're one hot young woman, Kelsey. I always thought you were beautiful, but you're developing into a very beautiful young woman."

"And you're a sauve dad, Dad."

He pulled me to him again and pasted his lips to mine. So, he was crazy about me, and my boobs knew that more than anything or anyone. He pushed his lips on mine so hard, it nearly felt like he wanted to kiss them off.

He kept his palms on my butt and held me close to him. All the while, his rod stayed inside me, and he even dug into me a bit more. So, he was in it to win it with me, and even if I couldn't date him, it seemed hot as hell.

"Walk back a tad, Dad."

He did and pulled his member out. Then I dropped down to my knees and took both of my hands. I pushed them back to the base and took his schlong into my mouth.

"Oh, Kelsey," he moaned, angling his head back. "If I haven't told you lately, then I love you. You're the best daughter in the world."

I smiled and let my lips thrust off his wood. He watched me do it and rubbed my head ever so slowly. Of course, he needed to pull my hair a bit too, but I didn't mind. I cherished pleasing him again and just how he responded.

I placed both of my palms on the base and held it somewhat tight. I fully intended to woo him the best I could, but I wanted to go slow at first. He handled that well and stood firm. He had my head there for leverage, but he didn't need too much.

His cock felt even bigger that time, but I was up for the task. I wanted to suck his dick so well that he needed to cum hard. I knew whether it was my pussy that got the job done or what, I wanted to feel his hot seed.

He made some eye contact with me as time went on, but it was a high bar. It was special circumstances so he needed extra strength to take all the pleasure I gave him. Just like with Richard, all the signs were there.

Whether I let my lips go halfway back or most of the way, he loved the thrills I gave him. He moaned like mad and began pulling my hair even harder, but I still didn't mind. It all gave me promise that he was loving me more and more by the second.

I let out some drool too because I was getting sloppy, but he didn't mind. It painted a sexier picture of me, and he had to love it even more. I massaged his rod with both hands too, so it all became too much for him as time went on.

He got weaker, but I enjoyed seeing him go down, so to speak. I didn't want to stop blowing him either, I wanted him to have an authentic experience with me, and make him cherish me like no bodie's business.

So, I made him sit down on the sink like I did, and that way he surrendered to the pleasure I gave him. I didn't give him shit, just gratification. I made sure to thrust my lips more and more as time went on too, so that took its toll on him too.

"You're only seventeen, but you're this good at sucking dick?"

I nodded, but rose to him. "My handsome dad brought it out."

"You think I'm handsome?"

"Yes."

He kissed me again and grabbed my tits. "And I know for a fact that you're the most stunning young woman on the face of the planet," he prasied me, before going to them.

He began slathering my nipples and I covered his head with both hands. "I'll take that compliment, but don't forget about mom, she's a hot one too."

"Okay," he giggled.

He made sure to woo me perfectly, and surely make me temble. I didn't sit down, but he tried to make it happen rather quickly. I stood firm at first too, but he made it happen anyway. So, I sat back down on the sink for a moment as he feasted on my nipples.

"So, you're a tits man, Dad?"

"Well, at least yours, Kelsey," he laughed, before he sat down on the toilet.

He yanked me down to him and I grabbed his rod. I aligned it with my cunt, and let it in there. He felt my butt with both palms and helped me ride him. i grabbed his shoulders and neck and held him for leverage.

I wasn't sure how strong the toilet was, but we were fucking on it and it was worrisome. Yet, I was more than turned on and wanted to fuck the shit out of him. My pussy paid the price, but it was worth paying.

We also kissed each other several times too, but we didn't speak for some time. I bounced off him and made both of us shake nonstop. All the while, even in the cool bathroom, we were sweating our asses off.

I was his horny daughter, and he wanted to fuck, so how could I turn him down? He clutched my buttcheeks too and gave me all the leverage I needed. We were making noise with the toliet, but I didn't care.

I made my titties shake so much, they had to memorize him a bit. I had to cheese at that somewhat because it proved once again how attracted to me he was. He even peeked down at my pussy getting devoured.

So, everything about this was hot to him. He looked at me with such lusty and loving eyes like I was his dream woman. So, he pressed all the right buttons and pushed them just right too. So, I went the extra mile to woo him too.

I made sure to keep my tits close to him and allowed him to feel them anytime he wanted. If that wasn't enough, I even made sure to get off him from time to time to suck his cock again. Just like Richard, he was a sucker for me giving him head, and I delivered.

As he sat on the toilet, I blew him at least a few times, but returned back to his lap. I allowed my slit to take his rod once again and it hurt right away every time. I moaned like hell just from feeling it digging in there.

Never mind him thrusting his member, just feeling it in there was fucking me up. Still, he made me feel better with his mouth on my nipples again. He licked and sucked on both of them and surely titillated me more than I could imagine.

"Oh, Daddy," I let out, slanting my head back. "Yes, yes, yes. You're a divine woman pleaser, and it shows. Any woman you wind up with will love you," I applauded him, caressing his head. "Yes, keep going and make those nipples feel really damn good."

He nodded and made sure to finish the job for me. I didn't know what to make the sex being so hot with both him and Richard, but it was true. I saw the look in his eyes when he pleased my nipples, so he was, in fact, nuts about me.

All the while, his cock continued to wreck my cunt a bit, but in a good way. I took it all with a grain of salt, and shed a few tears in the process. He saw all of him, but didn't stop wooing me even for a second.

I still kept my pussy thrusting off his rod too, but not too much. Just enough to get the fuck across, so to speak. He held my buttcheeks hard and helped me too, but he was still quite focused on my nipples.

"Oh, Daddy, I swear, you're fucking awesome," I moaned, moving his head a bit. "You've proved once again what a DILF you are."

He laughed and came up to me. "I love you," he moaned, before kissing me. "I might be married, but shit, you're quite the young woman. I know it's wrong to cheat on your step-mom, but I can't help it."

"I'm not judging you, Dad. I know you want to have sex with Carol, and I'm not judging you for that either."

"Um, okay," he muttered, breaking eye contact.

"It's okay, Daddy," I assured him, getting off him. "A good daughter won't shame you like that," I told him, grabbing his wood. "Especially when you love to have sex with her. We're both cheating, but I don't think we're feeling too bad about it. Your dick and my pussy may not let it happen, but it's true. Now cum on your daughter's tits."

I dared him by giving him one mean hand job. I watched the results before me and he couldn't keep eye contact. I didn't mind that because he was losing it. I wasn't sure how long it would take, but I didn't mind waiting.

"Oh, Kelsey, I gotta cum," he moaned, shaking nonstop. "Damn, you're evil."

"I know."

A few seconds later, I brought his member to my boobs and made sure he got every single drop of his seed that came blasting out. He had four different shots over twenty seconds, and I made sure to milk him all I could.

I wasn't sure if he should've come more, but either way, I cherished making him feel good and then got back up on his lap once he was done. He was still calming down, but he still managed to wrap his arms around me.

"Oh, you do love me, Dad."

"I do, very much so, Kelsey. And you're right, Carol is a fox."

"Oh, thank you," we heard Carol add.