Life with My Step-Daughter Ch. 30

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Part 30 of the 30 part series

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herdad
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Well, this is it. I have written three books and when I found Literotica, I challenged myself to write an erotic novel. Something I've never done before. So I set out with two main characters (Dave and Liz), a good supporting cast, (Eve, Jimmy, and Beth) and a bunch of odd characters to keep the story growing.

This chapter will tie everything together and answer the questions as to why Dave and Liz did the things they did. The idea of writing this was more about creating the novel more then the actual sex acts. But I must admit it has turned me on to some of your comments about the life these characters had. I hope you enjoyed it.

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I parked the car and went around to Liz and picked her up. She was securely wrapped in the blanket, her arms folded across her chest and her head resting on my shoulder. We made our way down the hotel hallway to our room. Thankfully, no one was in the hallway and I was fortunate enough to unlock the door without having to put Liz down.

I walked in the room and carefully laid Liz on the bed. She opened her eyes for a moment and she lowered herself down. But I stopped her, "Liz, wait a minute."

She looked like she was going to start crying, "Please no more."

"It's alright Liz... just sit still for a moment and let me get this collar off." I took the key and unlock the device that surrounded her neck and removed it.

"Can I lay down? Please." The words Liz spoke were of defeat and surrender and a plea for no more.

"Yes, sweetheart. Lay down and rest." She remained wrapped in the blanket from the car and within seconds she was in a fetal position and sound asleep. I laid next to her on the king size bed and looked up at the ceiling trying to figure out what in the world had happened. Originally, all I wanted was to see my step-daughter nude. Not peeping through a window, but to walk in front of me freely showing her lovely body to me.

And she did! And she enjoyed seeing me nude... and... and... we made love. But when did our love change to emotionless sex? I turned my head and looked at Liz, still covered in dried cum, and with everything I witnessed that day she was still my innocent baby girl. I started crying, thinking that I had blown it with the girl who I truly loved. Not Beth... but Liz herself. Damn it, I love her, and I blew it. I know she will hate me when she wakes up. It was me who told those ten guys to fuck her because I didn't want to be fucked anymore. I gave her to those wolves.

I cried myself to sleep. Nine hours later I woke up. I looked at Liz and she hadn't moved all night. She was still in the same position. I got out of bed and went to the bathroom still feeling like shit for everything that had happened yesterday. And how fucking ironic it was that we were in the honeymoon suite and we still hadn't made love to each other - everybody else did - but not us.

I was still in my gym pants and decided it was time for Liz to start looking like Liz again. I went out to the car and got into my emergency tool set. I always had a set in the car in case of a roadside breakdown. I found the wire cutters and went back to our room. Liz still hadn't moved. I gently ran my fingers through her matted hair and whispered, "Liz?" She let out a soft moan and then she starting stretching her legs and started to cry.

"Ow... ooohhh..." and tears began to come down her cheeks. "Ow... that hurts."

"Lay still Liz." Liz looked at me with fear in her eyes. I whispered, "It's alright." And slowly began unwrapping her from the blanket. As soon as I saw the gold chain tied around her waist, I cut it.

"Ohhh... oooohhh.... thank you." Liz started moving a little more and began to sit up. "I've got to go to the bathroom." I put my hand under her elbow and helped her stand up. When she got up, she threw off the blanket and looked down at herself. I was shocked when she laughed and said, "I think I went a little bit overboard." I was so relieved that she wasn't upset. The gold chain that was around her waist fell forward but not to the ground. There were still the chains attached to the rings on her pussy lips. I got the key and unlocked them and Liz let out a sigh and used both of her hands to rub her cunt. "Ooohhh... damn... am I sore."

Liz walked to the bathroom and I watched her little ass walk away. And I was filled with shame again. It was still black and blue, though not as red. I had to tell her, "I'd be careful when you sit down."

"What? Oh shit... fuck." It was quiet for a second and I apologized for the beating she took. "What are you sorry for? I'd do it again! I'll never call anyone daddy except you." And I thanked her. "Come here." And I walked to the bathroom door, as Liz sat awkwardly on the toilet. "Why are you dressed? Let me see your ass. I was out of it, but I do remember you getting a whipping too." I pulled down my pants and turned. "Oh shit dad... if my ass looks half as bad as yours I can see why you said your sorry." Then she paused a second, "I'm so sorry."

"Liz... you will always be my baby girl. And what I have learned is that I love you very much." I walked over to her and kissed her on the lips and said, "I always fantasized about you... but something happened... I love you."

Then Liz smiled at me and asked, "Daddy would up be up to cleaning me?" I smiled and I started the bath water. We talked a little more as we waited for the tub to fill and Liz shocked me by asking, "Soooo... did you enjoy watching me with all those guys?"

Again I felt ashamed, "I'm sorry... but to see your sweet little body with all those guys around you was exciting to see... but...I hope I never see it again."

"Daddy, I did it to prove how much I love you. That I would do anything for you."

I smiled and asked, "That's why I let all those guys fuck me. To prove to you how much I want to be around you... how much I love you."

Liz got off the toilet and gingerly worked her way into the tub. "You know dad... I miss just me and you. No one else... just me and you." She sat down and asked me if I wanted to join her. It was a huge tub and I easily got in behind her. Liz backed into me and rested her back on my chest. She said, "This is what I want... just me and you."

I looked around and saw all sorts of soaps and shampoos on a shelf next to me. I got out of the tub for a second and got a large drinking cup from the main room and got back in the tub and again Liz rested on my chest. I filled the cup with the hot water and slowly started pouring it over her matted hair and opened one of the shampoos and began cleaning her hair and massaging her head. I said, "I'd like that too. I... I think I did a lot of those things to prove to you how much I love you. There is no way I would have ever let six guys fuck me. But for you I would... and I did."

I kept cleaning her hair and began rinsing it out. I looked for some conditioner and Liz said, "You know... you're right. I liked all the crazy things we have done... but I did the same thing. I was scared with all those guys yesterday... but then when I saw how hard you were... I wanted to please you. I wanted to show you how much I love you." We both laughed at our own insanity. Her hair cleaned, I got some liquid soap in my hands and began cleaning her shoulders and arms, when she added, "I don't want to be your wife anymore." And I quickly moved my hands away. For a split second I thought our relationship was over and Liz sensed it. "No.. no. I don't mean that." And she grabbed my hands and held them tight against her flat stomach. "I want to be your baby girl and I want you to be my daddy."

In that moment we had reached a point of mutual respect and love. I'd go back to being her step-dad and Liz would be my step-daughter. And it would just be us in our own little fantasy world. I began kissing Liz's neck and my mind began to lose track as to what had happened. I slowly worked my hand down her stomach to her pussy. "OOOHHHH daddy." Liz tightened her body up and I quickly moved my hand away.

I said, "I'm sorry."

Liz caught her breathe and said, "It's alright... I'm just really sensitive."

I looked over her shoulder and said, "I'm sorry... we should probably get all those piercings out of you. I'm so sorry they did that to you. I had no idea."

Liz said, "It's alright daddy." And she went on to explain, "You remember the guy with all the tattoos?"

"Yes."

"Well in their vehicle he had a suitcase to do these piercings and I wanted to do it. I always wanted my nipples pierced. That's why he was paying so much attention to my nipples." She took my hands and placed them on her tits. "Oooohhh... they are so sensitive... ooohhhh... I can't believe it but I'm getting super horny."

I gently squeezed her tits and didn't pay to much attention to her nipples but every now and then my knuckles would rub against those nipple rings and Liz would start purring even more. Then I got bold and even pulled on one of them - very lightly. "Oooohhhh daddy.... mmmm.... I love you."

I continued kissing her neck and asked, "Alright... I can understand your desire for the nipple rings. But how did your pussy get pierced? I mean did you want that too?"

"No... not really. After he pierced my nipples... all those guys played with the rings and it was driving me crazy. I wanted their dicks and I didn't care where. So anyway, he told me if my tits were that sensitive imagine what my pussy would feel like. It sounded great at the time. But they didn't ask me what I wanted pierced... then they did it. By then I was losing touch with reality and really had no idea what was going on until they were done with me. When they stood me up and my snatch was spread wide open... I... I felt like a freak. For a brief second I just wanted to die."

Again I said, "I'm sorry. We can take them out."

Liz thought for a second and said, "Let's leave them on for now. I don't mind them like that... I just don't want that chain around my waist ever again." And I assured her it would never happen again because I threw it away. There was only one more question to ask. That nasty four inch dog collar. "They put that on me when we left the beach. Why? I don't know."

I knew. "It was the final humiliation to us for what we did to Julie." And Liz agreed. Liz turned her head a bit and we tongue fucked each others mouth. I was in heaven. For the first time in a long time it was just us two and it was perfect. Liz took one of my hands off her tit and put it down on her pussy.

I gingerly and timidly began playing with her lips and placed the rings in between my fingers and barely moved them. "Mmmm.... mmmmm.... daddy.... mmmm." Liz moved my hands away from her tit and her pussy and spun around in the tub. She straddled me and slowly sat her pussy on my hard dick. I could feel those rings on my pecker as she slid on my cock. She moved ever so slowly... up and down... her eyes were melting into me. "I love you daddy... I.... mmmm.... mmmm... please daddy... mmmm.... please dadddy ... tell me... tell me you love me."

We kept starring at each other. Our eyes melting into each others souls and I slowly pulled on the rings attached to her nipples. "I love you with all my heart baby girl."

"Mmmmm.... oooohhh.... ooohhh god daddy." Liz just kept rocking on me so slowly, but she was very close to cumming, "mmmm.... daddy... your dick is the best... mmmm." And she leaned forward and we went back to tongue fucking. Shit... those piercings on her pussy gave my dick new sensations, but it also got her hot in a hurry... and sadly for me she also came in a hurry.

The bath did wonders for her and she got out of the tub and wondered if I had any plans or if we could just snooze away the day. I said, "Sure sweetheart, I like that idea. Just lounge around and relax." I followed Liz out of the bathroom, my hard 8" dick leading the way.

"Oh god, I'm sorry daddy. I... came so quick and it felt so good... I didn't notice that you still needed some relief." She helped me dry off and said, "Why not lay in bed and I'll give you nice long blowjob."

"Are you sure?" It sounded great but I didn't really want to push her. I knew she was running on empty.

"Yes, I'm sure." She took hold of my hand and led me to the bed and had me lie down. Liz laid next to me and began giving me nice light kisses. First, on my forehead, then my nose, my lips, my neck, chest and down my body she worked. Until her light kisses concentrated on my pecker head. She stuck out her tongue and licked my pee hole and down the backside of my cock. She has sucked my cock so many times, but this was different, it was like she was worshipping it!

I put a pillow behind my head and began to take in this extraordinary experience. I closed my eyes for a second when there was a knock at the door. Liz raised her head and looked at me wondering who it could be. "Room service." Fuck, I forgot that when Liz first went to the bathroom I ordered scrambled eggs, sausage links, and french toast. Liz's favorite breakfast.

I looked at Liz and said, "I ordered breakfast... your favorite." She smiled and got out of bed and walked right to the door. I was shocked. It was like what we had just told each other in the bath tub was already forgotten.

She opened the door, showing the middle age man her perfect body... piercings and all. He starred for a minute and before he could say anything Liz said, "We've been waiting for you." And he slowly pushed the cart in and looked at me laying on the bed - just as shocked as he was. Liz shut the door and said, "You can set everything up. Excuse me but I promised my daddy that I would give him a blowjob." The guy just starred at Liz and then me. Liz then continued, "You can stay and watch if you want too."

And Liz hopped back in bed and began kissing my pecker like she had just minutes ago and again she had me purring. "Mmmmm." I looked at the poor guy trying to set up our breakfast, without being so obvious watching us. "Oooohhh... that's it baby girl... suck daddy's dick."

I looked over at the guy, who gave up trying to set up our breakfast. In fact, he was sitting in one of the chairs and had his dick out playing with himself. I smiled at him and he asked, "I'm sorry... but I really need to know... is she your daughter?"

I chuckle a bit as Liz went to sucking my dick like a pro. "Oooohhh... that's it Liz... swallow daddy's dick." And Liz had her nose touching my balls with my dick buried down her throat. I looked at the guy and said, "Oooohhh... she's... she's my step-daughter... and... mmmm... she's an excellent cock sucker." By now the guy wasn't bashful at all, his pants were down by his ankles and he was going to town jerking off for us. "Ooohhh Liz... mmmm.... I love you." And I laughed a little and said, "He's even enjoying it."

Liz raised her head for a second and the both of us watched this guy jerking off and she went back to sucking my dick. "Hurry baby... then we can watch him together." Liz must have liked that idea because I felt a finger enter my asshole and putting pressure on my prostrate. "Mmmm... that's it... mmm." And I looked at the guy and said, "I'm going to fill... mmmm.... my baby girl's mouth... ooohhhh shit... mmm... with my cum." I shot my load and Liz didn't miss a beat. Every little drop went into her mouth. She took her head off my cock and looked at the guy. She opened her mouth and showed him my load in it. Then she swallowed it.

The poor guy was pumping his pecker like there was no tomorrow. Liz laid next to me, her head resting on my chest as the both of us watched the guy jack-off for our entertainment. He finally shot his load into the palm of his hand. He sat there for a second and looked at us as we smiled at him. You could tell how uncomfortable he was. He stood up and grabbed a napkin and cleaned his hand off. He pulled up his pants and reached into his wallet and said, "Thank you. I've often wondered what I would do if a honeymoon couple would let me watch. But I never dreamed I'd watch a father and a daughter." He then pulled out a $50 bill and gave it to me. "Thanks again. If you want another audience I'll gladly pay for it. When you call for room service, just ask for Rodney."

He let himself out and Liz and I just laid there quiet. We were given $50 for just enjoying ourselves. Liz gave me a kiss and quickly went back to sleep. Without even eating. I laid there thinking about the possibilities that Rodney just showed us. We could make money by loving each other. I closed my eyes and also drifted back to sleep.

We had a good two hour nap and I was awakened by the bing of the microwave. Liz standing next to it smiling and asking, "Are you hungry daddy? I'm starving." She took out one plate and stuck the other in and sat down and started eating. I climbed out of bed and went to pee. The bing went off again and I took a seat across from Liz and we ate pretty much in silence. Liz finished first and asked, "Well dad what do you want to do?" And she rummaged around the room looking for some clothes. "Where's my backpack?"

"Still in the car. I carried you in here last night wrapped in the blanket." She kind of giggled and put on my gym pants, which she was swimming in and then threw the blanket over her shoulders and asked for the keys. She opened the door and left. I finished eating and realized even if I wanted to get dressed I couldn't my clothes were outside and Liz had on my gym pants. Then a little fear entered my mind and I prayed that she didn't take off and leave me there.

Then the door opened and with the biggest smile in the world was my step-daughter carrying her backpack and my suitcase. "Thought you could use some clothes too." Right at that moment I knew there was nothing else as important to me as Liz. There was no one I loved more then Liz and that included her mother.

She laid my suitcase on the bed and dumped out her backpack. The first thing to show up was her strap-on, then the baby oil, the camera, and finally her clothes. She started finding something to wear until she uncovered the camera. She turned to me, "Did we really take photos of everything?" I shook my head yes and she looked at the camera and put it down. "We'll look at them later. Right now I want to go do something as a father and daughter."

I broke out the phone book and there were two colleges in town. A small private college and a community college. I asked, "Want to go look at some schools?" She thought that was a great idea. She put on a thong and a short jean skirt and a semi see through white blouse. Her nipple piercings stuck right out. God she looked hot. I put on some loose fitting jeans and a casual dress shirt and out the door we went... holding hands.

It was a very special father-daughter day. She kept telling me how much she enjoyed showing me off to those college kids. But I think I enjoyed it more when an admissions officer was trying not to stare at Liz or the way her tits stuck out. It was a very enjoyable and relaxing day. Before we went back to our hotel to call it a day, we stopped and got a pizza. We stripped off our clothes and sat cross legged on the bed watching a movie. The pressure of trying to prove how much we loved each other was gone, so we both just relaxed and enjoyed each others company.

By the end of the movie, we were under the sheets cuddling. We turned off the TV and flipped on the stereo and quickly went to sleep. I woke up a few hours later and used the bathroom. I got back into bed and looked at Liz. We were like we were when this all started. The excitement and the thrill may have disappeared of breaking some taboo rules, but this was deeper. Now we just wanted to be around each other without trying to prove how much we loved each other.

I pulled back the sheets and looked at her perfect body. I gently spread her legs apart and slid down the bed until my eyes were looking straight at her pussy. I stuck out my tongue and began slowly flicking it on her clit. "Mmmmm...mmmm" Liz was still sleeping and I was hoping that she was having a wonderful dream. "Mmmm... oooohhhh." Then I felt Liz's hand on my head, running her fingers through my hair. "Ooooohhhh daddy... I love you." She was half awake and I knew that I could wake her up in a couple of seconds by just lightly touching or licking near one of those rings on her pussy lips. And it worked. "Ooooohhhh fuck... oooohhhh fuck daddy... oooohhh." I licked every little inch on both of her lips, paying special attention to where the rings met her skin. "Ooooohhh daddy.... do it."

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