My Stepdad Is My Lover

"Yes. f**k me. Harder and harder." Twenty-five-year-old Samantha moaned loudly. She is enjoying a man whom she has desired for years and years. "Baby, Are you enjoying my strokes?" Forty-year-old James asked while f*****g harder. "Yes, Dad. f**k your daughter like a w***e. I want your c**k to go deeper into my clitoris." Samantha moaned and nailed her fingers deeply into James' back. "If your husband sees you like this, I think he will divorce," James said while stroking. "No problem. I will happily divorce my husband and will f**k you daily." Samantha said and hit James' head naughtily. She reached her climax and ejaculated juices that made her feel relaxed. However, her kinky nature made her take his whole c**k in her mouth and f****d him with her mouth like a professional b***h. "Samantha, You know how to make a guy erotic," James said and pressed her butt hard, which made her moan. "Dad, f**k me again. I want your c**k inside me." Samantha said and hugged him tightly. He kissed her cleavage and took her left breast into his mouth. "Yes. Suck the n*****s hard." Samantha moaned loudly and kept her fingers in his hair. He pinched her erect n*****s harder and kept his finger inside her navel hole. "Dad, Don't do that. I will become wild." Samantha moaned loudly. "I know how to make my daughter more erotic than her husband," James said and licked her navel. "Yes. Take it into your mouth. I want your tongue on every inch of my body." Samantha moaned and pushed James onto the bed. She jumped on his c**k, and started stroking it hard. "Baby, unfortunately, I may lose this happiness within a few days, as you will be going abroad with your husband," James said and kissed Samantha's forehead. "Dad, I also fear for that. I don't dare to leave you and go there. My heart is with you, Dad. I cannot say that, as you are my Dad." Samantha said to herself with tears in her eyes. Samantha laid on the bed and reflected on what had transpired before she f****d him. Tornadoes and the accompanying strong winds create a dangerous environment. Everyone on the beach runs for cover as thunder rolls and lightning strikes, but Samantha is unfazed. A girl of twenty-six stares out at the crashing waves, reflecting bleakly on her life thus far. "We can guarantee you will never get pregnant again, Madam, if your uterus is removed. The choice is not a prudent one." The doctor tried to persuade the young lady, but she didn't make it. The young woman's name is Samantha, but she goes by Sam to her pals. She is a psychiatrist. Her alluring appearance and large eyes make men want to have a relationship with her. But all of her thoughts center on the one she loves and hopes to spend her life with. Samantha wiped away tears as she caressed her stomach and realized she was leaving the word "pregnancy" in her life for the first and last time because of her love. She had no idea that things would spiral out of hand after she had become a psychiatrist. But she left it all behind, including the endearing term "Mom," when she had her uterus surgically removed to avoid having children. She has one simple goal in mind, but she will never achieve it. Samantha, now thirty, saw flashes of her past when she was twenty and in love with her stepfather. "Where are you, Samantha? Not interested in joining us for the celebration?" Andrea asked her mother with haste and some annoyance. "Coming!" Samantha ran out of the room, shouting, wearing a black velvet dress covering her knees and a thin chain around her neck, accentuating her natural beauty like no other. She realized that the eyes she feared the most were studying her. "Wow, Samantha, you shine in that outfit. You are the only one in the world who can see the beauty." James, now 42 years old, chirped. Samantha was offended by his remark and the inference it implied that he had married her mother solely for financial reasons. Because of this misunderstanding, Dad and his daughter have grown apart. Even though he tried to talk to her, she never responded to his comments. Samantha's stepfather is James, an accountant who married Samantha's mother, Andrea after her mother got a divorce. Samantha said, "Mom, I will wait in the car," with a completely hostile attitude. Andrea left the house without inviting James since she sought a husband just for social standing and not love. James never got to meet Andrea, the person he had been looking forward to meeting for twenty years. Because of pressure from Andrea's father, he married her, but he never again experienced true joy. Despite his best efforts to dispel the rumors, she persisted in insulting him by suggesting that he had married her only for financial reasons. He would mentally sob since he never felt truly loved by his wife. Thus, he developed a dependent