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As I worked on installing the new closet organizer for my wife’s twenty-two year old daughter who just moved in with us because of financial difficulties, I noticed her sitting on her bed folding laundry. She attempted to fold the tiniest pair of panties without much success. Soon, my mind was racing, imagining her wearing them, seeing that tiny string tucked between those nice firm tight cheeks she had. I shook my head, ‘Stop it’, I thought to myself. I had to adjust my stance because my cock was beginning to get hard fantasizing about my stepdaughter. I didn’t mind that she moved in with us to help her out but knew it was going to be rough with the fact, her mother, my wife had lost all interest in sex in the last two years. I was trying desperately to focus on getting this closet organizer installed when I heard, “Daddy.” I turned around and looked at Shyan sitting on the bed, “Yes,” I answered her. “You don’t mind almanbahis şikayet if I call you that, do you,” she asked. “Not at all,” I said not mentioning the fact it made my cock twitch every time she did. “Can I tell you something that you promise you won’t tell mom?” she asked. “That all depends on what you want me to keep from her,” I said, “You know I don’t like keeping things from your mom.” “This you will have to keep from her,” she said with a pleading tone. “What is it Shyan?” I asked her. “She took a deep breath and softly whispered, “I’m pregnant.” “WHAT!” I practically shouted at her. “Please don’t be mad,” she begged. I willed myself to calm down, sat down on the bed, and calmly asked her. “Who’s the father?” “I’m not sure,” she hung her head down in shame. “How can you not be sure?” I was baffled. “You see, I was at this party, had a little too much to drink and kind of slept with this guy,” she almanbahis canlı casino said. “You didn’t use protection?” I asked. “No, and now I’m pregnant,” she said, “And why mom can’t know, she would be so disappointed in me.” “Shyan, I can’t keep this from your mom,” I said sternly. “Please Daddy,” she begged, “If you take me to the clinic, only you and I will ever have to know.” “The clinic?” I asked shocked, “Is that what you really want?” “No,” she quickly said, “But what other choice do I have?” I sat there for a moment picturing her belly all swollen, her breasts large and full of milk, and found myself getting very aroused. She was a stunning brunette; I assume the spitting image of her mother at that age. I have to admit, I have fantasied many times about pumping her tight little cunt full of my cum and now with the knowledge knowing she was a little slut, the desire grew stronger. With that thought almanbahis casino in my head, I turned, looked at her, and asked, “What if there was a way you didn’t have to go to the clinic?” She looked at me questioningly. “What if I agreed to take care of you and your baby?” I asked her. “You’d do that?” she asked. “I would, with something in return,” I said. “What’s that?” she asked. “We can’t keep this secret from your mom but there is another one we could keep?”, I said. “What’s that?” she asked. “Your mother and I haven’t had sex in over two years, with you being pregnant already I can have unprotected sex with you and not have to worry about getting you pregnant,” I said and slightly cringed waiting for her to explode. To my surprise, she looked at me and said with a grin, “Are you saying you want to fuck me, Daddy?” “I am, Shyan,” I said grinning back at her. She got up on her hands and knees, crawled across the bed, and knelt next to me. Her hand reached out and rubbed my cock through my shorts. I groaned feeling the touch of a woman on my cock after two years and was immediately hard. “Mmmmm,” she moaned as she felt my hard cock, “That’s a secret I can keep.”