Chapter 9

Lionel

As I wait for Lily to arrive, I try not to think too much.

After all, I’ve been around the block a couple times, and usually when women say they want to “talk,” it means they want to talk about how you’ve fucked up.

Unfortunately, I have a feeling the conversation is going to go in that direction, and my shoulders slump a bit with resignation.

I only hope the talk goes fast, and that I can stare at Lily’s big titties as she expresses what’s on her mind.

I sit down on a wood bench, closing my eyes while inhaling the scent of pine.

My stepdaughter hasn’t arrived yet, and despite my best efforts, my thoughts drift a bit.

What would it be like to get the saucy brat pregnant?

She seems to be going back and forth a bit on that one, but I can wait.

A man is virile until death, and Lily’s still in her teens.

There’s plenty of time, and I’d like to savor her curvy body a bit more before seeing it bulge with my baby in her belly.

It's funny. I never wanted kids before, but with the gorgeous brunette, I can definitely see myself becoming a father. Hell, I can see myself becoming a dad to a brood of rugrats, each one more adorable than the last. But I cut off this train of thought because Lily’s not there yet.

Although in the beginning, she said she was ready, she seems to have pulled back as of late.

It’s fine. Everyone should have a slutty phase, and evidently, the brat’s still going through hers.

At that moment, I hear the faint creak of the glass door opening, and then a light step on the floorboards.

“Hi Daddy,” Lily whispers. “Sorry I’m a little late.”

I open my eyes just in time to see the towel drop from those ivory curves, and immediately, my cocks harden.

Oh fuck, she’s gorgeous. She’s got her curls swept up in a loose pile on her head, leaving the ivory slope of her shoulders bare.

Her neck is long and elegant, but it’s that creamy body that has me salivating.

The big Double D breasts have just the right amount of bounce, complete with hard pink tips that beg to be sucked.

Her waist is so narrow that I can span it with both hands.

Plus, I can see the fleshy folds of her labia peeking out between her legs, and holy shit, is it my imagination, but is her clit already hard?

Lily can see where I’m looking and giggles a little.

“No peeking,” she admonishes before reaching one hand down to cover her pussy. “I’ll show it to you when it’s time.”

“Baby, you’re going to do more than just show it to me,” I rasp. “I’m going to be fucking that sweet little vag before you realize it.”

“Daddy, you’re so dirty!” she squeals, her big breasts bouncing with laughter. Lily’s not at all turned off by my filthy words, and if anything, her pink nipples grow even stiffer at my naughty talk. But then her features go serious.

“But Daddy, you know I wanted to have a talk with you today.”

“Yes princess,” I grow, my eyes fastened to her luscious figure. “What is it?”

Lily takes a deep breath, and then looks me in the eye.

“Well, I’ve had a great time with you, Lionel—”

“—but you’re breaking up with me,” I finish for her. “You’re done with this relationship, right? Onto greener pastures, and all that?”

Lily blinks at me, astonished.

“No, why would you think that?” she sputters.

I raise one dark brow at her.

“Well, because I’m your mother’s husband. Or her ex-husband. Or her former husband. Whatever you want to call it.”

Lily cocks her head at me, her gesture adorable.

“But Roberta’s gone, Daddy. And I don’t believe in the dead coming back to haunt the living, either. Besides, I think if Roberta knew about our relationship, she’d be happy for us. More than anything, my mom wanted me to be happy, content, and secure in whatever life I choose.”

Immediately, shame washes over me because Lily’s a thousand times more mature than I give her credit for.

“You’re right,” I mutter, a harsh flush burning my cheeks. “I’m sorry, baby. I apologize.”

“No, no, it’s fine,” my beautiful stepdaughter replies, still shooting me a curious look. “But yeah, maybe what I have to say next will take the wind out of your sails.”

I lean back, shaking my head.

“Nothing could take the wind out of my sails like a break-up, honey. That’s the worst I can think of.”

But Lily looks pensive as she bites her lower lip.

“No, I think this will surprise you, Lionel. You know I love being together. I adore the time we share, and of course, our connection is phenomenal and electric.”

My black brows raise.

“So what is it, sweetheart? Does Minnesota bore you? Do you want to move back to New York? That’s not a problem, honey.

I can work remotely these days, with just occasional visits back to St. George.

Buying an apartment in Manhattan is no problem, either.

I’ve always wanted to live in a penthouse next to Central Park. ”

But Lily looks pensive while shaking her head slowly.

“No, it’s not our location, Daddy. It’s, well ... how do I say this? I love being with you except I think I need more.”

I stare at her through the mist, genuinely confused.

“What do you mean by ‘more’?”

Lily’s cheeks color a bit, turning a fetching pink.

“Well, you know that you’re amazing. The double cocks are something I’ve enjoyed beyond my wildest imagination. They bring me to the brink of ecstasy each and every time we’re together, but—”

“But you need more cock,” I finish for her.

Lily nods, bending her head to stare at her hands, as if she’s ashamed.

“I do,” she whispers in a small voice before looking up at me with pleading eyes.

“Please don’t be angry, Daddy. It’s just something that I’ve wondered about, and I fantasize about the scenario often.

Too often. I know it must be difficult to understand when you have double cocks, which is literally twice as much as what a normal man has to offer.

You’re probably wondering why I’m not satisfied with what you can give, and how I can possibly want more—”

“I’m not angry at all, princess,” I cut in. “In fact, I’m not even that surprised.”

That makes Lily stop short.

“You’re not?”

I shake my head, my shafts going even harder because of her candid admission.

“No, not at all. You’re a slutty, horny teen girl who hasn’t been out much. You’re eighteen, baby. Of course, you have to get out there and see what the world has to offer. It’s totally normal, and even desirable.”

The word “desirable” makes Lily startle, her big eyes blinking with shock.

“Really, Daddy? You’re not horrified?”

I shake my head again, this time stroking my top cock with my right hand. It feels amazing, and I’m tempted to ask the sweet girl to get on her knees before putting it in her mouth, but instead, I keep myself in check.

“No, I’m not horrified,” I say in smooth tone. “Who am I to judge? I’ve fucked hundreds of women in my life, princess. It’s been an amazing experience, and I wouldn’t wish for anything less for you.”

Lily goes red in the face.

“Well, I don’t know if I want to do hundreds of men,” she begins in a stilted voice.

“I’m sorry,” I growl. “That’s not what I meant. What I’m saying is that it’s natural to experience desire. Your pussy and ass should feel the cocks of multiple men inside because sex feels good. A strong libido and a woman who knows her own body make for the best kind of lover.”

“So you don’t think I’m a slut for wanting this?” Lily asks in a careful tone. Yet I can see how her pussy’s beginning to leak as her pink nipples harden into diamonds.

“No, I absolutely think you’re a slut,” I growl, my blue eyes flaring. “But that’s what I love about you, princess. You have a horny pussy and tight ass that only multiple men can satisfy. In fact, perhaps I can help you out.”

By now, Lily’s completely taken aback.

“But how?” she asks. Then realization strikes. “You’ll take me to the island of double cocked guys. That’s how. I’ll join in one of your sex parties.”

“That’s a possibility,” I acknowledge. “But maybe not straightaway, honey. The fuckfests are a shitshow, excuse my language, and you’re not ready for that yet.

Besides, you’d have to take the spice afterwards and I’d hate to do that to you because losing your memory is a huge deal.

No, let’s not go there quite yet. I think it’s better for you to meet a couple of my friends first, maybe here at home even.

You know, to spread your wings in the safety of this mansion. ”

Lily stares at me.

“ You want me to service your friends ?” she manages in a choked voice.

I nod, blue eyes gleaming as my cocks begin to drip.

“That’s exactly what I mean, sweet pea. I can hand-select some of my buddies to come over, and you can give it a whirl.

See if you like it. You know that Daddy’s friends are experienced, and that’s one of the best ways to try something before you throw yourself into the deep end: by entrusting your sweet curves to a group of alpha males who know what they’re doing.

This way, we can make the experience good for you, and guide you through the process. ”

“So you have friends that would be perfect for my deflowering,” Lily manages as her cheeks go scarlet.

“Yes, absolutely,” I say casually, as if nothing’s wrong. “I think you’d like it baby. You know your sweet curves are for Daddy to taste, but I don’t mind sharing. In fact, I think it’ll be even better if you let multiple daddies enjoy what you have to offer. It pays to be generous.”

Lily’s eyes go wide.

“Okay, but wait a minute. Are these the types of daddies who have multiple cocks?” she asks in a slow voice.

I pause for a moment.

“I don’t know yet. I mean, I haven’t given it much thought because the topic just came up, princess. But I have a lot of male friends, some who are doubly-endowed and some who aren’t. I could ask dudes from both groups to come over and meet you. Why, do you have a preference?”

Lily grows bright red at the words.

“I don’t know,” she manages in a choked voice. “I didn’t know I’d have options. Why, what would you recommend?”

I chuckle while squeezing out a pearl of come from my top penis.

Lily is mesmerized as the bead grows in size until it drops off the tip, forming a long, glistening string to the floor.

Then, I stroke my bottom penis as well, gently massaging the shaft so that a pearl forms at the head of that one as well.

“Leave it to me, princess,” I rasp with hungry eyes.

“I’ll figure it out, and set up the encounter for you.

Maybe we’ll even have two groups of friends over.

We’ll see. I just want to make sure that you get what you need, honey.

Your young, nubile body is horny, princess, and Daddy always wants to make sure your needs are met.

But right now, sweetheart, get down on your knees because I want something in return for my trouble.

I’m doing this for you, baby girl, and you know there are no free lunches in life. ”

Immediately, the beautiful brunette gets up before kneeling between my knees, her plush pink pout already parted. Her big breasts gleam in the low light, her pussy slick and moist between those thick thighs.

“Yes, Daddy,” my sweet stepdaughter murmurs. “I’m so grateful for your help that I’ll do whatever you like. I’m here to please you, Lionel.”

Then, we descend into another round of nasty, filthy pleasure. But in the back of my mind, I’m already running through my roster of buddies because Lily deserves the very best ... and in the next story, the beautiful brat will be pleasing Daddy’s friends.

THE END

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