Perverted Step-Dad System

Soon, Evelyn had to head to work.

Jane remained at home while Avery got called in for an emergency at work.

Sophie smiled as she got into the car.

She glanced at her surroundings briefly, then stepped into the car, smiling at her dad.

Sophie stared at me hesitantly as she tried to get comfortable in the seat.

My fingers wrapped around the steering wheel, and with a quick rev, I started the car and drove out of the house.

There was a little tension as the drive began.

Sophie twisted her fingers against each other in nervousness as she glanced to the side.

She was waiting patiently for when her dad was going to touch her like he did the day before.

’What if he doesn’t touch me?’ Sophie felt her mind spinning up different possibilities.

Just then, she felt a cool, warm finger pressed against her lap.

"Are you alright, Soph?" she turned to notice the caring gaze of her father on her, and the light smile curling his lips.

"Uh... yes I am." Sophie answered with a hesitant expression on her face.

I smiled, then continued.

"Are you perhaps waiting for me to..." as I spoke I slid my hand further down her inner thigh, causing Sophie to spread her legs slightly instinctively to give me more room.

"That’s not... true." Sophie tried to protest, but her breathing was already beginning to turn labored.

She glanced down at where my fingers vanished into her skirt and her breathing turned shaky.

"Dad..." Sophie called out softly as she sensed my hand brushing against her inner, tender thighs.

"Hmmm?" I muttered in confusion, startled to notice something.

"You... didn’t wear any panties today?"

Sophie’s face turned beet red at my words but she still nodded like a little kitten.

"Uh... it was to give you more entrance to... my pussy." Her face had become as red as a tomato when she was done speaking.

I was impressed.

My daughter’s corruption was progressing far smoother than I’d expected.

I slid my hand towards her sensitive heat and in moments, her warmth coated my fingers.

I pushed my index finger into her wet hole, causing her flesh to squirm around my finger as I forced my way into her tight cunt.

Sophie showed a pained expression initially, before the pain was gradually getting replaced by pleasure when she sensed her dad begin moving his finger in and out of her wet pussy.

I could feel her pussy leaking love juices as they coated my index finger.

"Are you happy now?" I asked, as I deliberately paused fingering her pussy with my index finger and stared at my daughter’s flushed face.

Sophie nodded like a little girl and smiled.

"It feels so good daddy please continue."

Hearing her, I continued in the same, gentle deliberate stroking motion.

I’d deliberately slowed the car ride, to make the intimate, ’bonding’ moment between me and my daughter last longer.

As her pussy leaked more juices onto my thumb, I sensed her climax approaching.

Without hesitation I paused my movements.

"Dad?" Sophie stared at me with a startled expression.

She didn’t know why her dad had stopped the moment she felt she was about to cum.

I smiled as I glanced at her.

"Take off your skirt, for a moment, honey."

Although Sophie was confused, since her dad had asked she had no complaints.

She hooked her thumb and slowly pulled the black skirt off her soft ass cheeks and down her long, slender legs that were smooth and well oiled.

Her smooth, delicate pussy with tiny curls lining the top came into view, as the cool wind brushed against her pussy lips.

Meanwhile, as she was taking off her skirt, I tapped a button, causing the glasses of the car to go tinted.

The only reason I’d deliberately stopped her from orgasming initially was because I didn’t want her uniform to get wet.

Thinking of how embarrassing it would be for my little daughter, I decided to let her take off the uniform first.

As Sophie stared at me, she waited for what would happen next.

My index finger was coated in her love juices.

And without any further delay, I slowly slid my fingers down her smooth, perfect thighs.

Sophie’s legs parted once more, and she glanced up at me with shaky eyes.

She felt her breath catch in her throat.

This time, as her dad’s finger moved through her lap, she felt a tingling sensation in her pussy.

A wave of anticipation, mixed with a great sense of arousal flooded her.

Finally, she felt my fingers gently rub against her sensitive, swollen pussy lips.

Her breathing grew labored, as my finger slid into her pussy.

Her pussy tightened immediately around my index finger.

However, feeling that just my index finger wasn’t enough, I squeezed another finger into her tight hole.

Her walls fluttered and gripped my index and middle finger the moment I tried forcefully expanding her pussy hole.

Sophie thrust her head back, and the previously pained look spread across her face.

She bit her lips as she struggled to stifle her pain-filled moan.

Slowly, she felt the fingers moving in and out of her pussy.

At first, the pain was still persistent.

However, gradually, a feeling unlike any she had ever felt before began flooding her body.

The sensation of her father’s fingers plowing her pussy was foreign to her.

Yet, she felt it was the best thing in the world.

My thumb brushed against her sensitive bud, and after gently rubbing it with my thumb, I continued fingering her pussy.

Repeating the same motion, in moments, Sophie’s already tight pussy grew tighter around both of my fingers before loosening.

Her release flowed naturally as her fluids coated my fingers, then slid onto the seat below, drenching it.

Since it wasn’t anything too intense, she’d just climaxed without squirting, but it was enough for the young girl.

Sophie’s breathing grew labored as she felt a wave of pleasurable ecstasy crash through her body.

She felt as though all her tense nerves had been loosened and a weight had been lifted off her shoulders.

I slowly pulled my fingers from her wet, tight hole, and glanced at it then at her.

Noticing she was staring curiously at her love juices on my fingers I smiled.

"Do you want to taste it?"

Sophie hesitated for only a moment before slowly nodding.

I smiled and brought my fingers towards her lips.

The little girl parted her lips in an ’O’ shape and I slowly pushed my index finger into her mouth.

Sophie began sucking on it like she was sucking onto a lollipop.

Her brows furrowed as she contemplated on the taste.

"How does it taste?" I asked, removing my finger from her mouth.

Sophie stared at me, then at the finger, and after a brief internal contemplation she quickly replied.

"It tastes somewhat salty, and sweet at the same time. Like strawberry flavoured sweet, with a little bit of sourness to the mix."

"Is that so?" I glanced at her in surprise, chuckling at how intelligently she replied.

Sophie nodded.

"What do you think, dad? Is my guess right?" Sophie’s eyes showed a look of anticipation as she wondered what my judgement of how she tasted would be.

"Hmmm..." I let out a breath as I brought my fingers to my mouth to taste my daughter’s love juices.

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