Bill was enjoying his first cup of coffee when Staci came down the stairs and, without a word, climbed onto his lap. The two cuddled as he heard his wife getting ready for work.

Staci rested her head on her stepfather’s chest as he slipped his arms around her, one hand resting on the college sophomore’s bare leg. He very lightly, almost imperceptibly, began to stroke her soft skin.

As his daughter sighed contentedly, Bill planted little kisses on the top of her head, inhaling the scent of her hair, until she lifted her face to his, and the forbidden lovers shared their first kiss of the day.

Their kisses were gentle, soft at first, but since the first kiss they’d ever shared on her 18th birthday, they could never get enough of each other’s mouths, and their kisses always built to more quickly. With every touch of her lips, every moan into his mouth, the father’s cock swelled until his girl wiggled her butt and giggled softly. He stifled her laugh by sliding his tongue into her mouth, and the two were full-on making out like teenagers. 

When they heard the bathroom door close, the pair smiled at each other because they knew they had time now. Bill moved his hands between his daughter’s legs to find that she’d already slipped her panties off before crawling in his lap.

“Little devil,” he said and started to stroke her bare, wet slit.

Staci slid her own hand into her father’s shorts and grasped the stick shaft. She stroked him slowly a few times before shoving his shorts down to free his cock just as he inserted his middle finger into her tight pussy, thumb grazing her slit. Staci cooed and moaned at her daddy’s touch, but he silenced her squeal of pleasure with a deep kiss. He began to finger fuck her slowly as the shower went on upstairs.

That was their cue. Staci turned and straddled her father. Staring into his eyes, she whispered, “Please, daddy.  Please fuck me.”

They never broke contact as Staci glided all the way down the cock she craved. 

Bill dug his fingers into his forbidden lover’s tight ass while the two found a rhythm. Their kisses were hungry and wet and loud, almost savage, as they tried to devour one another.

Staci knew they’d make love in Dad’s bed as soon as Mom left for work - a morning ritual when Staci was home from college - but this moment was about need and passion and release.

“Dadddyyyyyyy,” Staci moaned, and Bill could feel her wetness seeping down his balls onto the old leather chair.

Her father’s hips slammed up as the daughter’s crashed down. Bill buried his cock to the hilt in his baby girl. Upstairs, the water stopped, and the shower door opened and closed, and they knew Mom was grabbing her towel.

“Gon-uh! Gonna-uh! Gonna cum, daddy!” Staci moaned as Bill’s own climax began to build.

“Now!” he said loudly enough to startle the dog, and erupted. Hot, creamy, thick cum blasted into his daughter, his perfect lover.

Spent, Staci rested her forehead against her dad’s, and the two stared deeply into each other’s eyes again as they tried to calm themselves and catch their breath. Bill stroked her hair and gave her a soft, tender kiss.

“I love you, daddy,” Staci whispered.

“Good morning, Princess,” he replied.

They heard the upstairs bathroom door open and footsteps padding across the bedroom floor. As his wife reached the top of the stairs, he slid his daughter around, his cum dripping from her freshly fucked pussy and smearing his hairy thigh. He pulled a blanket over the two of them as his wife came into view.

“Even college girls need cuddles from daddy, don’t they?” Mom said as she smiled at the scene.

“I guess so,” Bill grunted in feigned exasperation. “Although this one is getting heavy.”

“Daddy!” Staci squealed and slapped his chest playfully.

“Good morning, Mom,” she chirped. “Did you have a nice shower?”

“I did,” her mother replied. “Have you two had breakfast?”

“Just a snack,” Staci said, giggling. “I’ll gobble more after you head to work, I’m sure.”

“This girl is positively ravenous, Sara,” Dad chuckled. “I don’t know if I can ever fill her up.”

“Well, you’ll just have to keep trying, Dad,” Staci giggled and patted his cheek.