My stepdaughter Lisa’s Wake Up Call

It was about five in the morning when I slipped the handcuffs around my eight-teen-year-old stepdaughter Lisa’s wrists and cuffed her to her headboard. It wasn’t necessary, but since just last night she had seen me cuff her mother in the same way, I couldn’t let the poor dear feel I didn’t love her just as much, now could I?

Her little sleepy eyes began to flutter.

“Hello there, baby,” I whispered to her softly, rousing her. “Daddy wanted to wake you up special this morning.”

Lisa smiled a sleepy smile and tried to reach toward me. That’s when she first noticed the cuffs. Just a hint of fear passed through her eyes. For just a moment she remembered me roughly thrusting into her mother’s tight, puckered anus while she was restrained exactly like this. In the dim light I saw a shiver run through Lisa and she gasped. I had thrown back the covers to look at her. The shiver started in her head as fear, but by the time it got to those gorgeous pale thighs, it had turned into a shiver of lust. What a delightful creature!

“I wish we had hours and hours to spend this morning, darlin’, but Daddy has to go to work and you have to go to school. But I didn’t want to leave you too long without a good dicking. You’re a sweet little whore girl, but you’re my whore and I have to make sure you’re not going to school hungry, now don’t I?”

“Ooh, I hope so, Daddy! And watching how hard you were fucking Momma last night certainly made me hungry. I played with the vibrator you gave me two times after you both fell asleep.”

“Well, I’m sorry about that, sweetheart. Daddy is gonna have to make sure you get your late night snack from now on before you go to bed. I can’t have my little darlin’ quivering with need under her quilt alone.”

“When can we start sleeping together, Daddy?” Lisa pouted. “You promised we could and I soooo want to wake up next to you every morning.”

“As soon as I get your mother fully with the program, baby. You saw her last night. It won’t be long now. In the meantime, spread your legs, sweetheart, Daddy wants a taste of his little slut this morning.”

As I crawled between her legs and started to get busy, Lisa uncharacteristically began to squirm away.

“I need to pee, Daddy.”

I laughed inside, tickled at her. On the outside, I gave her a stern look.

“Not yet, baby. I’ll let you up in just a little bit.”

“But I feel full, Daddy.”

“That’s good, sweetheart. A little slut like you needs to feel full to be happy. Now just relax and trust Daddy. Let me know right before you just can’t take anymore. You’re not there yet, are you?”

“Not yet, but I will be soon.”

“Good, then just lay back and enjoy Daddy sucking on your cunt for a little bit, darlin’.”

I pushed her down and hooked my arms under her thighs to give her cunt a deep, good-morning kiss. There’s nothing like starting the day between a teenager’s legs. She was just a little musky tasting at first, but Lisa gets wet quickly when she’s played with and my tongue was swirling in ovals around the insides of her labia. It didn’t take much for her tight little snatch to be quite wet and flavorful.

I pushed her legs high up so that her cunt and asshole were well exposed to me. With my right hand, I began to stroke the fat little cheeks of her bottom with my fingertips. The only plump part of Lisa are the cheeks of her butt and that’s just the last bit of baby fat on her body. Soon she would be firm and hard everywhere, so my fingers enjoyed the softness while they could.

My thumb began to stroke her anus and she moaned. I raised my head and began to circle her clit with my tongue. With two fingers I began to tease the lips of her pussy, tickling the tender folds in syncopation to the tongue lashing of her clitoris. Lisa began to writhe, so I backed off just a little and began to finger her deeper.

What a sweet cunt! Tender and tasty! Responsive and excitable! A Daddy couldn’t be prouder of his sexy little girl than I was fingering and sucking on Lisa!

As she began to get more excited, her clit popped out of its hood, erect and proud. I swathed it with my tongue, then backed off and flicked it quickly back and forth.

Lisa gasped and moaned. Her pussy became more and more damp with her fuck juice. My fingers slid faster and faster and, after dipping it into her honey pot to lubricate it, I slipped the tip of my thumb into my darling girl’s ass.

The little bitch was moaning loud enough to wake her mom up, but at this point I really didn’t care. I slurped her clit between my lips and sucked it, pushing my baby girl over the edge for her first cum of the morning. Her thighs clenched my head, squeezing against my ears. With my other hand I pressed down on her bladder and heard her moan deep, fighting to control both sensations at the same time.

It went on and on as she ground out her orgasm on my lips and fingers. Finally even the energy of youth failed her. Her little butt cheeks dropped to the mattress and for just a moment she reminded me of a sleeping baby again, only this time, with a big smile of contentment.

But I was left in a raging state of maniacal lust. Luckily, there was a hot, willing hole right before my eyes.

Without preparation or fanfare, I spread her limp thighs and thrust my cock to the hilt into Lisa’s warm flesh. God, what a rush! The only thing better than getting hot cunt in the morning is getting your daughter’s hot cunt in the morning! I pummeled and pumped her, riding the sweet little bitch like she loved and needed.

I kissed Lisa’s lips hard, fucking her mouth with my tongue as forcefully as my prick pumped her pussy. Tasting her own warm juices, she licked my face like a cat, bathing the taste of her cunt off me lovingly. Feeling her hot little tongue on me only made me fuck her harder. Over and over I thrust into her. Lisa was small and yielding, but at the same time her flesh was firm and solid.

She wrapped her legs around my waist and began to give as good a fucking as she was getting. The bed was bouncing, the springs squeaking, and both of us were moaning like banshees. How we weren’t waking the neighbors three blocks over much less her mother, I’ll never know.

But I didn’t care either. All that mattered at the moment was daughter cunt. The fire was blazing through me like an inferno, sweeping though my loins and thighs like a wildfire. Her cunt was the only wetness that could soothe me, but it was as much afire as my own flesh. We were consuming each other, burning each other up in our forbidden conflagration of fuck lust. The scorched earth of her sheets was saved only by the thick creams drooling from her cunt.

The pressure built in me fast and fierce. My back ached with the need to cum in her. Each gasp of air felt like it might be my last and it didn’t matter at all as long as I could get one more hard jab into her. Over and over I speared my dick into her. Over and over her cunt took it, grasped it, sucked it hard and spit it out. With one last deep thrust, the pressure hose of my cock began to wash my baby clean — pulsing, throbbing and then flooding baby-girl with all of Daddy’s thick hot cum!

I came and I came deep in my daughter. It was the most relaxing, satisfying cum I had experienced in years. She was such a delightful Daddy-slut! Her pussy seemed to suck my semen as though through a straw, taking a good long drink of Daddy. Finally, when she had sucked me dry, she got a little pouty look as I slowly rocked back and forth inside, thoroughly coating her insides with my goo.

“Can I go pee now, Daddy? Have I been a good girl?”

“Yes, baby,” I said while fumbling to unlock the handcuffs. “Daddy will just lay here and catch his breath. Why don’t you peek in on your mother and see if we woke her. But be careful, darlin’.”

In the dim light I saw her stepping carefully, her little hands thrust between her legs catching my cum as it dripped out of her. What a lovely sight for a father to see in the morning!

I lay back, more happy with the world than I had been in a long time. It would be so nice when Joyce was brought in line and we could all do this every morning. Dreams of fucking Joyce and then rolling over and fucking Lisa floated through my head like nirvana. That would be so fine!

My revelry was interrupted by my daughter’s warm mouth on my cock. In the dim light, I could see her eyes looking up at me as her precious head began to bob up and down — licking, cleaning, sucking Daddy’s cock.

“That’s good, baby. I see you’ve remembered your duties as Daddy’s little girl. You’re learning very quickly, baby.”

She licked all the way to the top, paused for just a moment and said, “Momma is still asleep.” It was only the briefest of pauses before she went back to lovingly suckling.

I pulled her up on the bed with me and fingered her slick hole as she continued to lick me. Both of us were happy and content. We weren’t so much building up to anything else as we were pleasuring each other for the joy of it, sharing a quiet moment before the start of a day.

I dipped the index finger of my right hand absentmindedly into her warm pussy and came back with a finger coated with my own sperm. I smoothed it out along the outer lips of her vagina, working it in like a lotion for her softest skin. I did this repeatedly: dipping, smoothing and rubbing — enjoying the feel of her cum and mine mingling together on her skin.

When I was done playing, I pulled her to me and spent some time kissing and cuddling with her. I didn’t rush it, but at the same time, the day’s responsibilities were already calling me.

“Just rest here, baby. You don’t have to get up for another thirty minutes. Lie back and think of Daddy’s cock in your mouth and cunt. Aren’t those nice thoughts?”

“Hmmmm … They are and I will, Daddy. I will!”

Padding naked back into my own bedroom, I looked down at my wife, still sleeping soundly after last night’s rousing romp. She was lying there, naked under a thin sheet. I pulled it back and slowly climbed on the end of the bed near her feet. Straddling a beautiful thigh, I brought my left hand up to take possession of her cunt.

Joyce’s eyes fluttered awake. She saw me looking down at her, closed her eyes again and stretched, smiling her own contented smile. I reached forward and put the sticky finger that had so recently been in her daughter’s cunt up under her nose. She sniffed it and smiled a wicked smile.

“I didn’t think you remembered how much I love the smell of my sex in the morning, John. You sure know how to wake a girl up in the morning.”

“It’s easy to do, Joyce,” I said sticking the finger into her mouth and twirling it around her tongue as she lovingly sucked it. “I just have to remind my woman every morning how much I love her being my whore.”

Joyce smiled wickedly, getting used to the idea of me thinking of her as my whore. She was coming along nicely.