Perverted Step-Dad System

Chapter 93: Intimate Session With Daughter

"Cum for me!!" I growled into my daughter’s ears and soon her pussy spasmed as it released jets of fluids.

At the same time I spilled my seed once more into her womb.

Jane breathed heavily as she felt my cock slowly slip out of her pussy.

She gasped repeatedly and only when the cock slipped out of her pussy completely did she shut her eyes weakly.

She could still feel the hotness inside her stomach along, as both her fluids and my cum continued sipping out of her pussy.

Biting her lips lightly she stayed in the same position for a few seconds before slowly turning around to face her dad who was seated at the side of the bed, staring at her with a light of curiosity.

"Thanks dad." Jane half smiled as she said breathlessly, hugging me and pressing her soft moulds into my back.

I chuckled and lean back slightly, letting her hug me.

"Let’s shower and return home. Your mum must be worried about us." I replied causing Jane to frown for the briefest instant.

For the long duration they’d been together she’d forgotten that the outside world existed.

The thought of having to return back home made Jane displeased.

However she knew she couldn’t refuse her father.

Perhaps gradually, after some time they’d finally be together.

For now however, they could only be apart.

"Okay dad." Jane muttered weakly.

Sensing her disappointment, I turned around and held her face lightly.

"Don’t worry I’ll still keep filling you up even while we’re at home alright?"

"Really?" Jane’s eyes lit up and I nodded then picked her up in a bridal carry and led her all the way to the bathroom.

...

I carried Jane into the bathroom and set her down gently on the cold tiles.

The tap hissed as I turned it. Warm water rushed out and filled the small space with steam almost at once.

Jane stood there still weak, her thighs pressed together as more of our mixed fluids slowly ran down her legs.

I pulled her under the spray with me.

The water hit her skin and she shivered, then leaned into my chest.

I took the soap and worked it between my palms until it foamed.

Then I started from her shoulders.

My hands moved slowly over her wet skin, spreading the lather down her arms and across her chest.

I cupped her soft moulds and washed them thoroughly, thumbs circling her nipples until they stood stiff again under the foam.

Jane’s breathing grew heavier but she did not stop me.

I gently rubbed the soap lower, over her stomach, then gradually trailed down to between her thighs.

My fingers slipped through the mess still leaking from her pussy and cleaned her there with slow, careful strokes.

Jane bit her lip and held onto my shoulders for support, her legs feeling completely numb and weakened.

I turned her around and washed her back next.

My hands slid down to her ass and I spread her cheeks a little and let the water rinse between them while my soapy fingers brushed over her tight hole.

Jane moaned lightly, her face turning red almost instantly as she pushed back against my hand without thinking.

I chuckled quietly and kept washing her butthole, teasing her in slow circles as I used pleasure sensitivity manipulation to maintain her arousal.

When I finished with her I placed the soap in her hands.

"Your turn."

Jane looked at my hard cock standing between us and swallowed.

She paused for only a few second before rubbing the soap on her slender palms.

After she was done she leaned forward and wrapped both of her warm fingers around my cock.

She washed me the same way I had washed her, slow and thorough, sliding from the base all the way to the tip.

Every now and then her fingers squeezed lightly, deliberately wanting to tease a reaction out of me, and I felt myself throb in her grip.

Water ran over both of us. Soap mixed with the leftover cum still dripping from her pussy and made everything slick.

I lifted her again.

Jane’s legs went around my waist at once.

I pressed her back against the wet wall and pushed inside her in one long stroke.

She gasped and buried her face in my neck.

I fucked her slowly under the falling water, holding her ass in both hands so I could go deep each time.

Her soft moulds flattened against my chest and slid with every thrust.

Jane’s pussy was still sensitive from earlier. It clenched around me in small, helpless pulses.

I kept the same unhurried rhythm for a long while, just enjoying how wet and tight she stayed even after I had already filled her twice.

Then I pulled out, set her on her feet, and turned her to face the wall.

I entered her from behind and reached around to rub her swollen clit while I moved.

Jane’s palms slapped against the tiles. Her moans grew louder and mixed with the sound of water.

"Dad..."

I did not speed up.

I just kept grinding into her, soaping her tits with my free hand at the same time, washing and fucking her together until her legs started shaking.

When I felt her getting close I pulled out again.

I sat on the small bench under the shower and pulled her onto my lap so she faced me.

Jane sank down on my cock herself this time.

She started moving, rising and falling while the water poured over her hair and down her back.

I washed her hair while she rode me, fingers massaging her scalp.

Suds ran over her face and dripped from her chin onto her chest.

She kept going, slow and deep, her pussy making wet sounds every time she took me to the root.

I let her set the pace for a while.

Then I held her hips and started thrusting up to meet her.

Jane’s head fell back. Her mouth stayed open.

I growled against her wet skin.

"Cum for me."

Instantly her pussy spasmed hard around my cock and released another rush of fluids that mixed with the shower water and ran down my balls.

At the same time I pushed up as deep as I could and spilled inside her once more.

Jane trembled on my lap for a long time after, breathing hard, her forehead pressed to mine.

I stayed inside her until the water began to cool.

Only then did I lift her off.

More of my seed slipped out of her and washed away down the drain.

I cleaned her one last time with gentle hands, then shut the tap.

The bathroom went quiet except for our breathing.

I wrapped a towel around Jane first and dried her slowly, paying extra attention between her legs where she was still leaking.

She looked at me with that same weak, satisfied expression from the bed.

"Let’s go home now dad," she said softly, though her voice still carried a little disappointment.

I kissed the top of her head.

"Your mum is waiting."

We dressed.

The clothes felt strange after being wet and naked for so long.

Jane slipped her fingers into mine as we left the bathroom.

Just as we reached the door my phone buzzed.

I collected it and realized it was a message from Evelyn.

Reading it, I noticed it read...

"Where are you two? Avery is asking for you. Come home now."

I stared at the screen for a few seconds.

Evelyn’s words were short but they carried weight.

Avery was asking for me.

Jane noticed the slight shift in my expression and leaned closer to see what the message written on the phone was about.

Seeing the message although she frowned, she still understood that it was time to return home.

"Astra, organize the place while I’m not around." I ordered.

"Yes master." astra replied as I and Jane exited the building, entering into the car.

As we walked out, Jane couldn’t help glancing back at the building.

This was the place her dad had taken her virginity. It was extremely memorable to her.

She bit her lips for a moment, staring at the place as all the memories came flooding through her mind.

Steeling her resolve she took a deep breath and followed along with me.

In the car Jane sat close to me, her thigh pressed against mine the whole way. Every now and then she shifted in her seat and I knew she could still feel my cum sitting warm inside her.

A little more of it had already soaked into her panties. I could smell it faintly even over the air conditioning.

I kept one hand on the wheel and the other on her thigh, rubbing slowly.

Jane bit her lip and looked out the window, but her legs opened a little more for my hand.

After a few minutes of journey, we soon reached home.

I glanced ahead as I entered and noticed Evelyn was standing by the door.

Meanwhile, Avery stood just behind her.

The moment we arrived, Jane quickly fixed her clothes and tried to look normal, but her face was still flushed.

As she came down her legs felt a little unsteady while she tired to balance herself.

Evelyn’s eyes moved from me to Jane and back again.

"Where were you two?" she asked. Her voice was calm but I could tell there was something underneath.

"I took Jane out for a bit," I replied. "We lost track of time."

Surprisingly, the moment I arrived, Avery walked straight up to me and hugged me tightly, pressing her face into my chest.

"Dad... I missed you..."

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