Morgan's Mounds 2-Homewrecker - Sex Stories

Morgan's Mounds 2-Homewrecker

... kissing her!? I wrapped my arm around Chelsea's shoulder and pulled her off my lips. "Chelsea . . . why, why were you watching us? Why did you just kiss me. This is wrong sweetie, you nee--" :I love you so much daddy. Mom and me were so sad before you. I always wondered why Mommy fell in love with you and then I saw you be with Morgan. She told me you were so wonderful and sensual. She told me she would have you again even if she had to kill mom. I don't want to be a virgin anymore daddy. I want to be with a wonderful lover, and a wonderful man. Take my virginity daddy. I am ready." "Chelsea, we can't do that. There is no way . . " I was cut off my Chelsea kissing me again. I indulge for a moment and pulled her away again. "Chelsea, we are not going to do that.": I said more sternly. "Then why did you kiss me?" "Well, some day you will find out that after intense intimacy you fall into a daze of some kind. But I am not going to do this with you Chelsea, I am married to your mother, I am twice your age, more even. I can't do something like that." "Yeah right, he is getting hard. You got him." Said Morgan in between slurps. Chelsea squealed in delight and kissed me again. I pulled her off quickly. "No Chelsea, I will not do this.: "I know I don't look like Morgan," Chelsea said in a depressed voice. "I wish I was pretty so you would want me. I wish I had those big breasts so you would think I was worth love." "Chelsea" I said as I stroked her cheek. "You are beautiful. You ...

... are sexy. You are mother, but 20 years younger. You are gorgeous. I wish I could make love to you day and night. I want to be the first man to be inside you. I want you to feel me inside you before any other. I want to fill you with my seed, love you forever. But I can't. This is too wrong." "Please daddy?" "No." "Please!" "NO!" I shouted. She cowered in her arm for a moment. "I am sorry baby, but I just can not be your first lover. I just can't. I would mess you up forever." "She's not even your daughter. What's the big deal. You already fucked one girl tonight, why not another?" "Morgan, shut up!" "Daddy, I want you." "No Chelsea. I will not put my penis inside any part of your body." "What if you could pretend?" Asked Morgan, pausing on her constant clean of my manhood. "Pretend?" Asked Chelsea and I in unison. "Well you won't put your dick in her. Not sure why you care so much, but look, have her sit on your tummy, I will suck on you and finger her and match the rhythms. You can kiss and touch and pretend you are loving each other . I bet I can make you both orgasm at the same time." "I won't doubt anything you can do." I said to Morgan, now thinking I was probably one of dozens of guys. She wasn't the love of my life. She was a fucking slut. But she had and idea . . and I wanted to kiss my step daughter's lips again. "Oh, ah. Shit. Ok, we can do that." "Do a good job Morgan ok?" pleaded Chelsea as she slid on top of my stomach, she thin thighs showing a pronounced tendons ...