Happy Holly Daze - chapter 1 - Sex Stories

Happy Holly Daze - chapter 1

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My stepdaughter Holly had a lot of bad experiences with boys at the college in town, so she finished her education at a school three hours from home instead. I drove her to the dorm the Thursday before her Sophomore year started. The place was practically deserted, since most of the other students would arrive on the weekend. I helped her carry her clothes and other items to her room. When we had things mostly arranged I told her, “I’m so proud of you, Holly! If you ever need anything or if you ever want to talk, you can call me any time. I know you’ll do great!”

“Daddy, I’ll miss you so much! I miss you already!”

I wiped a tear from her eye and hugged her. “We’ll see each other on the holidays. If you want, you can spend the whole summer at home. You’ll be okay. It’s only a month until I see you on your birthday. Halloween is about a month after that, then Thanksgiving. I hope you’ll come home for Christmas and spend at least part of your winter break with me?”

“I love you, Daddy! I’ll be with you as much as I can. I wish you could just move here instead.”

“That would be great, but with my job and the house, you know I can’t. You’ll make friends soon. You’ll be okay.”

“Daniel, can you do me one favor before you leave?”

“Anything for you. Just name it, sweetie.” I kissed her cheek.

“Make love to me again? I’ll remember your love a lot better if we do it here. It’ll seem more real.”

“Of course! Give me a kiss.”

We had an agreement to reduce ...

... the chance of emotional confusion or conflicts. If we were doing anything romantic or sexual, I was her boyfriend, ‘Daniel’. For anything else, I was ‘Daddy’. ‘Daniel’ was deeply in love with her and would do nearly anything she asked. ‘Daddy’ loved her as his child, looked out for her best interests, and would try to stop her from doing anything that might hurt her.

We slowly made out and stripped, then laid on her new little bed. I made slow, romantic love to her in the missionary position until she asked, “Faster, Daniel! Faster!”

I increased the pace to maximum, thrusting into her over and over until she came, and I pumped sperm into her only seconds later. We rested and kissed a little, until she asked, “Could you do me one last favor today?”

I kissed her lips. “Anything.”

She handed me a bottle of lubricant. “Do anal with me, Daniel? I’m ready now, and I want to.”

“But, baby, after what you went through …”

“I want you to put it in my butt and make it feel good. I know you’ll never hurt me. If you make it good, it’ll kind of wash away the bad memories. Maybe I won’t be so afraid anymore. I want to show you how much I love you, and that I’ll do anything to make you happy too.”

“Okay. Get on your hands and knees.” I sat behind her and fondled her vulva a little, then started licking it.

“Daniel, that’s not my butt.”

“I’m not done yet. Just enjoy.” I went back to licking her pussy for a while, then moved up a little. I kissed her butt cheeks, then ...