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My Stepdaughter the Tease

My Stepdaughter the Tease Pt. 07

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My Stepdaughter the Tease Pt. 07

***This is the final installment of the story***

My Stepdaughter the Tease Part Seven

To say I'm shitting a brick would be an understatement.

Marie stands in the doorway looking at the two of us in stunned silence. Now, there's a chance I could try to get out of this but I would look like a complete and total idiot doing it. Gabby and I are naked and my cum is currently being pushed out of her 18-year-old daughter's pussy. There's no denying what just happened here.

Gabby is still below me, completely silent as she stares at her mother.

I'm expecting Marie to launch herself at me, attack me and hit me, taking out the fury I'm sure she must be feeling. Honestly, I wouldn't be able to blame her if she did. She just caught me fucking her daughter. In fact, I gave her sleeping pills so I could fuck her daughter. As if things couldn't get any worse.

Marie blinks a few times, shakes her head and turns around to walk back to bed.

"Is she going to be all right?" Gabby asks as I sit up and immediately put my pants back on, ready to chase after Marie to see what's going on. I can hear the guilt in Gabby's voice as she trembles on the bed.

I look back at her, seeing tears in the corners of her eyes as she stares at the now empty doorway. I sit down beside her, brushing some of her hair behind her ear and turning her face toward me.

"No. I know it sounds brazen to say, but what she just saw is probably going to hurt her for a long time," I say, feeling the weight of the words on my own chest. I lean in and kisses her, holding her face between my hands as my tongue fills her mouth. Gabby sinks into the kiss, relieved to have me there comforting her. "But there's a good thing that's going to come out of this. You. You and I don't have to hide this anymore. We can do whatever the hell we want now."

That gets a smile out of her. It's only momentary as she realizes the pain we've caused to someone she cares about, but she doesn't say anything as I get up and walk away to talk to Marie.

I hold my breath as I approach the bedroom, hearing some noise behind the door. I push it open to see Marie, now dressed, with two suitcases open on the bed. She doesn't look up when I take a step inside.

"Do you want to talk about it?" I ask. She doesn't respond. "Do you want to yell at me? Hit me? Slap me across the face and call me names?"

She doesn't respond.

This is how Marie has always been when we've had an argument. The silent treatment. Right now, that feels worse than anything. I would almost rather her charge me with a knife than feel the weight of the silence between us crashing down on me.

"Just give me something," I say again, moving toward one of the suitcases and closing it while she's about to put clothes inside.

"All that would do is ease your guilt. I have no interest in that." Marie pushes my hand aside and reopens the suitcase, promptly filling it with all the clothes she can. "Believe it or not it's not my first time being fucked over by man. But at least the other guys didn't fuck my own daughter in the process."

Ouch. Her words are like a slap across my face and I bite the insides of my cheeks while I take it. I deserve it.

"For what it's worth, I'm sorry it had to happen this way," I say. Marie stops and raises her eyebrows as she stares at me, questioning the sincerity. "I'm not sorry it happened, though. I know this sucks and trust me I feel like the biggest asshole on the planet. But Gabby and I have something special."

Marie just laughs and shakes her head, zipping the suitcase and slipping on a pair of crocs. She walks toward the doorway and stops, turning around and staring at me.

"I didn't have a work shift around Christmas." Marie takes a deep breath and stares at me with a small grin on her face. "I was invited to my boyfriend's cabin to go skiing, though."

She doesn't say another word as she rolls her suitcases down the hall and leaves. I stand by the window in the kitchen and watch as she drives away.

I should have known there was something going on with her. Come to think of it, there were a lot of times before Gabby arrived for winter break that Marie had surprise shifts, work parties I wasn't invited to, and time spans where she was MIA without clear explanation. I guess I trusted her enough not to think anything bad.

I should have also noticed when our sex life plummeted.

There's a part of me that feels angry about her infidelity, but I need to recognize how hypocritical that is. I did, after all, have sex with her daughter several times.

I stand by the window and stare out at the driveway aimlessly, not knowing what to do with myself. I should feel terrible. My marriage just ended and that should mean something to me. After all, that was my biggest hesitation being with Gabby to begin with.

But I can't ignore the weight that feels like it's been lifted off of me. I'm free now. I'm unshackled from everything that kept me from being with Gabby.

Footsteps on the tile behind me catch my attention and I turn around to see Gabby approaching, wearing an oversized sweater and long pajama pants, her arms wrapped around herself.

She's upset, and I can't blame her. Our actions led to this, and now we have to face the consequences. But at least we'll be doing it together.

I wrap an arm around her to hold her close while she shudders from her sadness. It breaks my heart to see her crying this way. I can't help but wonder if she regrets what happened, which makes my heart sink even more.

"It'll be okay, baby," I say, rubbing my hand in a circle between her shoulder blades. She just nods her head as she pulls away and wipes the tears from her eyes.

"It's just that... she's my mom, you know? I knew that when we did this, I thought about it, but it didn't matter to me at the time," Gabby says through a choked saab. "All I cared about was being with you."

I sit down in one of the kitchen chairs, pulling her into my lap. She wraps an arm around my neck and leans in closer. "I know it hurts, baby. But now you and I can be together. Is that something you want?"

She pulls away and stares at me, a meek smile on her lips as she wipes her eyes. "Very much."

"It's a shitty situation, but everything happens for a reason. You know, if I never met your mom, I never would have met you. It's a shame it had to end this way, but in a way I'm glad it did," I say, brushing strands of her blonde hair behind her ears.

"I know, Daddy," Gabby agrees, nodding her head. "I just hope she won't stay mad at me forever."

"She won't. She'll come around eventually."

I hold Gabby in my arms and comfort her for what feels like a few hours as night pushes itself away to make room for the dawn. Gabby eventually falls asleep and I carry her to her bed, laying her down before realizing I could have taken her to my own now.

She sleeps almost all day, and I call out of work so I don't have to focus on anything else. I tell my boss I'm undergoing a personal crisis, which isn't far from the truth. After all, my marriage did implode last night. I suppose that's as good a reason as any to play hooky.

Gabby wakes up in the middle of the day, still groggy and exhausted after the long night. I'm tired, I would give anything to just go to sleep and forget last night ever happened. But now I have to think about Gabby and what she needs. I can't just pretend like last night never happened because it'll only make grieving harder for her. And I have to face the facts together.

I'm in the kitchen making dinner when Gabby walks back in. Is it wrong to say I wanted to make a celebratory dinner for the two of us? I went out earlier and got the two of us some skirt steak, scallops, and all the stuff for a delicious salad alongside a bottle of champagne.

It seems cruel to toast the downfall of my marriage, but I'm looking at it through a different lens. Something else ended, yes, but something beautiful is about to bloom.

Gabby offers to help me cook, but her alarming lack of knife skills makes me wary, so I tell her just to sit back and relax. She sits on an unused counter and watches me, kicking her legs against them with a smile as she comments on everything I'm doing.

"You know, there's nothing sexier than a man who can cook," Gabby says, twirling her hair around her finger.

"You're only saying that because you don't want to have to cook for me," I laugh, chopping the vegetables for the salad.

"I can't believe you think I would ever have an ulterior motive." I stare at her and raise my eyebrows, letting out a loud laugh. Of course Gabby has ulterior motives. She knows how to get exactly what she wants. And that's something I love about her.

I stand in front of the stove when the salad is done and grab the tongs to flip the scallops I have cooking. I smile and snap my fingers from joy when I see how perfectly brown and flaky they are on one side.

"You're in for a treat tonight," I say to Gabby as I continue cooking. I barely noticed her hopping off the counter and walking in my direction.

"Well I better think of some creative ways to repay you for this, shouldn't I?"

Before I know it, she's on her knees and my belt buckle is undone. The moment she touches me, I'm standing at attention, as hard as a rock for her. I almost want to tell her that this isn't a good time and place to do it. We're right in front of a hot stove, it could actually be dangerous.

But then her tongue traces my shaft and every desire I have to stop her disappears. "Fuck..." I groan as she continues licking every inch of my cock, slathering it in her spit.

"Does Daddy like this?" Gabby asks. Rhetorically, of course.

I nod my head and slam the tongs down on the counter as her plush lips wrap around the tip of my cock. She sucks gently, pulling the precum from the tip and drinking it down. She moans as she tastes me, making every sensation that much better.

She works more of me in her mouth while I lose concentration on the food entirely. The food doesn't matter right now. All that matters is my beautiful stepdaughter--former stepdaughter, I suppose--is on her knees with my cock halfway down her throat.

With my free hand, I grab the back of her head and hold it steady as I push the rest of my cock inside her mouth. She opens wider and moans as she takes me in.

Her throat bobs up and down as she gags on my full length. It's so fucking hot, and with every contraction of her throat I feel myself getting closer.

Eventually, she pushes me away, my cock falling out of her mouth with a popping noise that only turns me on more. She gasps for air and stares up at me with an eager grin.

"You know how much I love and when you cum down my throat," Gabby purrs, standing up and backing away from me as her shirt promptly comes off. "But right now, I want that energy spent somewhere else."

She winks at me and slips out of the jeans she put on, standing completely naked in the kitchen. I watch her, my cock throbbing in front of me and begging to be buried inside her tight young pussy once again. I can't get enough of this girl.

"How about you finish cooking, and I just give you a little bit of a show? I want you fully worked up before you fill my pussy tonight," Gabby says, inching closer to me, rubbing her tits with her hands.

Let's just say, this is the hardest meal I've ever had to cook. Steak and scallops is relatively easy, despite what Gordon Ramsay would tell you, but trying to do it with the distraction of my sexy stepdaughter sitting on a counter with her legs spread and fingering her own pussy is nearly impossible.

Gabby moans and moans, her hands tracing her body as she displays every inch of herself for me. Even now that the two of us can do whatever the hell we want whenever the hell we want, she still insists on teasing me.

Who the fuck am I kidding? I love it.

My cock aches, dripping pre-cum while I stand by the stove, trying to cook as quickly as I can. Gabby hops off the counter and bends over, displaying her tight asshole for me as she fingers herself from behind.

I watch her sway her ass back and forth, completely mesmerized while I flip the steak. I know all that's left is to let this simmer in the red wine reduction sauce for a few minutes, so I turn the heat down and drop my pants entirely.

I walk over to Gabby and grab her hips while she's bent over on the counter, placing my cock between her tight ass cheeks. She gasps when she feels how hard I am for her and I'm tempted to just ram every inch of my cock in her pussy. The relief would feel so fucking good right now, but I know she wants to wait so I don't.

Instead, I grind my cock between her ass cheeks, squeezing them together to create more friction as I tease myself on her. I bring my tip close to her asshole and she gasps as I press the base of it firmly against her. Gabby looks over her shoulder at me, biting her lip like she's excited about it.

"What do you think? Does Daddy's little slut want him to stretch out her tight asshole?" I ask, watching as Gabby smiles and nods her head. "You're so fucking naughty."

"I've definitely heard that before," Gabby teases as she grinds her hips against me. I know I have to get back to the stove any moment, but before I go, I drop to my knees behind her and let my tongue trace her slit, leading all the way up to her puckered little asshole.

My tongue swirls around it and I feel her body shake when I slide it inside just a bit, giving her a taste of what it'll feel like later. When I stand up, I slap her ass before grabbing the cheek and massaging it gently. I go back to the stove, as hard as I've ever been, staring at my stepdaughter bent over the counter with a giant red welt on her ass.

I'm in heaven.

I finish cooking dinner and Gabby insists we eat it while it's hot before going to the bedroom and fucking each other's brains out.

All throughout dinner, she teases me just like she did last night. Her foot is on my groin, toes wrapping around my cock as she teases me just enough to bring me to the edge and keeps me there. I'm going crazy by the time we finish eating and I need her.

"How about we do the dishes before--" Gabby starts, hoping to tease me even more than she already has.

"No," I interrupt, pushing plates on the table aside roughly. Many of them clatter on the floor, some even breaking with food scraps still on it. Gabby gasps as I pick her up and bend her over on the table.

She doesn't fight me. She looks over her shoulder, tossing her hair aside as she braces her hands on the wood of the table. She arches her back for me, immediately ready to take all of me inside of her.

"Fuck me, Daddy!" Gabby cries out, no longer needing to be quiet when the two of us are together. Hearing how she screams my name already, before I'm even inside her, only excites me more for what's to come in the future. Now, Gabby can scream my name every night and nothing is there to stop her.

I squeeze her hips as she arches her back, grinding her ass against me. I groan when I feel how wet her pussy already is. I'm going to fuck her little asshole today, but I need to get my cock nice and lubricated before even trying.

I position myself at her entrance and swiftly push my entire length inside her watching her face as her mouth falls open and she gasps and pleasure. Her eyes roll back and she lets out a moan that makes my cock twitch inside of her.

"You like when Daddy fills you up like this?" I ask, squeezing her ass in my hands as I pump my cock in and out of her. The entire table shifts under the force of my thrusts and Gabby does her best to hang on to it.

"Yes!" she cries out.

She whimpers as my cock stuffs her, stretching her tight pussy around it. Feeling how wet she is for me already is such a turn on I could cum inside her right now. A part of me wants to. Now that Gabby is mine officially, I wish I could just stay right here and claim her by filling her pussy with all of my cum again.

But the idea of taking all of her holes and stretching out her tight little asshole is a turn on, too.

Her pussy clenches around me and it takes every ounce of restraint I have not to fully let go and fill her with ropes of my own cum, just like she seems to be craving.

"You feel so good, Daddy!" Gabby screams through her orgasm, her breath ragged and shaky as she fights through the moans to speak. She's driving me fucking crazy right now.

When I feel her orgasm subsiding around my cock, I pull out and back away from her, letting my arousal recede.

I stare down at my cock, seeing how it twitches with excitement, eager to finally burst. Gabby looks over at it and turns like she's going to spread her legs for me to fuck her pussy again, but I hold her steady.

"Daddy's got to get your other hole ready," I say before dropping to my knees behind her again. Her ass is so tight and perky, and I squeeze it while I kiss the cheeks, slowly moving my mouth toward her asshole.

Once again, Gabby gasps when my tongue grazes against her. She can't control the little whimpers she makes as I slowly push it inside of her asshole, letting my tongue explore her from the inside.

When I've had my fill, I back away and massage her pussy for a moment, lathering my hand in more of her juices before rubbing it on my dick. I stand up and position myself behind her, my heart beating rapidly at the idea of fucking my stepdaughter's asshole.

She spreads her legs wider, biting her lips so hard it's white, as she looks over her shoulder at me. Gabby nods her head subtly, letting me know she's ready for me to fuck her in the ass. I give her what she wants.

She's so tight that I can barely put the tip of my cock inside her without feeling like I'm going to cum. She's moaning uncontrollably as I slowly push more of my cock inside her.

It feels different than fucking her pussy, and I'm here for it. Her asshole is much tighter, which says something because her pussy is a dream come true. I don't think I'm going to be able to fit every inch of myself inside her, but then she adjusts to me and I inch forward.

"That's right, baby. Take my cock in your asshole like a good girl," I whisper as I go balls deep in her ass, holding steady as I feel my cock twitching, almost ready to burst inside her.

I know that once I start moving, I won't last long. Gabby has been teasing me far too much over the past couple of hours.

"Daddy's going to cum in your asshole. All of your holes are mine now, baby," I moan as I start thrusting against her.

Gabby trembles on the kitchen table and I grip her waist as tight as I can, feeling how my nails dig into her flesh.

"All my holes are Daddy's," Gabby moans, her eyes closed as her mouth hangs open. Looking at her beautiful face so overcome with pleasure is enough to bring me to the edge. "My whole body is Daddy's now!"

Hearing that pushes me over the edge and I cum inside my stepdaughter's tight asshole. I thrust long and hard inside her, letting my cock fully experience how her sphincter grips me while it explodes inside her.

I slap her ass again while I fill her with my cum, making her scream and arch her back while I pump myself inside her.

"Daddy's little slut loves my cum in her asshole, doesn't she?" I grunt as I unleash myself entirely, fucking her asshole hard.

Gabby's voice is shaky with the force of my thrusts. "Yes! Fuck me hard, Daddy!"

I pump myself inside of her until I feel my cock settling down. Even then, I'm still semi-hard, but I leave my cock inside her for a few moments before carefully pulling it out.

When I'm done, I just stare at Gabby, still bent over the table, clearly spent after I just fucked her hard. When her legs stop shaking, she stands up and wraps her arms around my neck.

"I love you, Daddy," Gabby whispers before kissing me gently on the lips. I grab a hold of her, my arms wrapping around her waist as I pull her closer to me.

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