Chapter 5 Daddy's sex pet 5

Sandra pulled into the driveway. She began to cry in the car. She felt like there was a huge block in high relationship with Daniel at the moment. She has always been okay with Daniel, even though he wasn't satisfying her. She always handled it herself whenever she got home, but today was different.

Her mind was flaming in fire. She doesn't even know if she was upset because she Daniel didn't satisfy her, or if she was upset because she can't have her step daddy who have exactly what she want. She could remember the day she was hearing her mom, moaning loudly for close to half an hour while having sex the with him.

She couldn't tell where her frustration is coming from. She wanted to be mad at her stepdad for making her think many bad things about him in the first place. She felt empty, almost like she wasn't even there when Daniel and her had sex. Daniel used to hold her and make her feel cared for but she couldn't even stick around today. She hated the fact she pushed and warned Daniel never to come close to her again. It wasn't her fault though. At that moment, she was frustrated and couldn't control it.

She got out from the car and hopped her dad was in his study room. She doesn't want to face him at this moment. She was getting scared that she had ruined their relationship in addition to her relationship with Daniel.

Yes, it is true that her dad was the one getting off to Daddy and the daughter sex video and thinking of her when he came, but he had never made her feel less of his stepdaughter. Now Sandra had started looking at him in a very new way, and that scares her most.

"What if my attraction to him ruin our good relationship as father and daughter?" She asked herself. Although she remember he never treated her differently, but she now feel like her world was turning into something else.

"Is there anyway I can pretend that I don't want him? Can he even pretend that he doesn't want me? Sandra kept soliloquizing as she was walking towards the main door in tears.

Sylvester has finished washing clothes and was in his study room when he heard the main door open. He looked at the wall clock in the room and saw it had only been an hour since his stepdaughter left.

He walked into the living room to greet her, only to see Sandra crying. He began to wonder what would be making her cry. He walked up to her to know what is the problem.

"My beautiful angel. What is the problem? Why are you crying? Did he beat you?" He asked, and Sandra shook her head and wouldn't even look up at him. He put her fingers under her chin and tilted it up that he could see her red eyes. Her face was flushed, tears streaming down her face. Even though Sandra was crying, she still looked pretty and innocent.

"Tell me my Angel, what is wrong" She asked again.

"Can you hold me?" Sandra asked, and he responded by picking her up in a bridal style, sat on the couch behind them and set her in his lap. He tried to be gentle to as much as he could, but instead, he was passed off and furious. He wanted to know if Daniel had beaten her daughter. He won't waste any time in arresting Daniel if that was what happened.

"My baby, tell me what happened. Tell Daddy what happened and that will resolve it for you." he tried to make his voice gentle, but his voice was too husky to comfort someone.

"Dad, I think something is wrong with me." Sandra said to her stepdad with tender voice. Stream of tears was still trailing down her cheek.

Sylvester began to feel that something was actually wrong with him and Not her stepdaughter. He was filled with nothing but fatherly concern and love for Sandra when he saw her crying and was ready to deal with Daniel if he happened to be the cause of her tears but at this moment, he was seeing this situation from another light. He had a pretty beautiful innocent girl on his lap with her soft arms and around him, with her lips at his neck. Crying vulnerable.

"My stepdaughter is fucking upset and needed fatherly comfort. This is not the time to think about how like this." Sylvester shook his head, trying to keep the thought off his mind.

"Nothing is wrong with you my Angel. You are good and perfect. Why would you even think of that? Did Daniel beat you? Did he said something bad to you?" it was hard for Sylvester to keep his voice calm. He wanted to be comforting, but he was angry. He was angry at Daniel for making her daughter cry and pissed at himself for getting turned on by his stepdaughter who was sitting innocently on his lap. His dick had started to wake up from sleep.

He wanted to push her off his lap before she noticed his growing dick, but he also wanted to comfort her step daughter. In that moment, he felt her stepdaughter needed him most, but he couldn't keep his dick down.

"No, daddy, he didn't say anything about to me. He didn't beat me either"

" Then why are you talking as if something is wrong with you?" she asked her

"I can't say Daddy" She mumbled into his neck, pulling him tighter to herself, wrapping both arms around him. It was as if she was looking for more comfortt, But fuck! her breast was pressing hard against his chest. She knew she wasn't supposed to be in that position with her step dad, but she couldn't control it. At this moment, the only thing Sylvester could do was pray that his dick doesn't get more harder.

"you can open up to me. You can tell me anything, my beautiful angels" He urged Sandra, still fighting to control his raising dick.

"I know I am supposed to tell you anything, but I can't say this. Not this." Sandra replied, and her step dad was getting frustrated. All he wanted was for her to confide with him. He needed her to tell him everything.

"Sandra, look at me" he said, and she looked up at him with her big blue eyes, sparkling with her tears. Her eyes was not even helping matters concerning her step daddy growing dick. Her eyes look so sexy with tears, causing blood to rush to his groin more. He closed his eyes, took a deep breath and open his eyes.

"so tell me my baby Angel, what do you need from me" Sylvester didn't know why he asked the question but he felt like it was the right question to ask her. All he wanted was what he would do to make her happy.

Sandra doesn't even know what she wanted from her step dad, but what she knew in that she wanted Something from him.

"I I just don't want....... But did you really love me?"Sylvester wasn't expecting that kind of question. He almost went mad. He began to imagine and wonder why she could ask him that kind of question.

"To be honest with you, I am not expecting this kind of question from you. I am always treating you as my daughter. I love you and you know that. I love you more than anything else in this world."

"no matter what?"

"no matter anything. Nothing can ever change that. I love you, Sandra, and I will always do. This time, he called her by her name. At this moment, Sandra's heart was racing. Something was poking her ass. She doesn't need anyone to tell her that it was her step daddy's dick.

She was happy that she was making her step dad hard just by sitting on his lap. This gave her the courage to try what she never thought she would do.

"I...I just....." Sandra paused and gave him a wild look. Sylvester was expecting her to say something and she leaned down and kissed him on her lips. His eyes widened in shock. He didn't see that coming.