Stepdaughters Addicted to Daddy's Cum
I’m a pregnant stepdaughter addicted to my stepdad’s cum.
The afternoon light poured across the hardwood floors of the downtown apartment where 19-year-old Greta lounged with her enormous belly resting on her thighs. Eight months pregnant with her second child by her 42-year-old stepfather Lorenzo, she shifted constantly, her heavy tits leaking thin milk through the thin tank top she wore. Beside her on the rug, 19-year-old Simone sat with her own equally massive pregnant belly, legs spread, one hand idly stroking the taut skin. They had each already given Lorenzo a baby the year before, living openly in their polyamorous household ever since the girls had turned 18 and the arrangement had become official. No one hid it. Neighbors knew. Lorenzo’s best friend Franklin knew. The girls themselves announced it proudly whenever anyone asked.
Their addiction to Lorenzo’s cum ruled every hour. They needed it in their mouths, smeared over their swollen tits, pumped into their dripping pregnant cunts, or painted across their bellies several times a day or they grew shaky and frantic. Greta’s voice had gone hoarse that morning from begging. Simone had paced until her ankles swelled. The thick, salty cream from Lorenzo’s heavy balls was the only thing that settled the constant ache between their legs and the restless hunger in their throats. They swallowed it, bathed in it, let it dry on their skin, and still craved more. Lorenzo knew. He kept them well-fed, but the girls’ bodies demanded it constantly, especially now that both were so heavily pregnant again, their hormones raging, their cunts staying wet and open all day.
Lorenzo stood in the kitchen doorway in nothing but loose pants, his thick cock already half-hard from watching them. At 42 he was still powerfully built, dark-haired, his chest broad. The girls’ eyes locked on the bulge immediately. Greta licked her lips. Simone’s fingers drifted lower, tracing the soaked crotch of her panties. They lived for this—the moment he would feed them, fill them, coat them.
Franklin, Lorenzo’s 38-year-old best friend, sat in the armchair with his own cock already tenting his jeans, watching everything with open, hungry lust. He had been invited to stay and observe, and the girls didn’t mind. They liked being seen. Greta and Simone both rose with effort, their huge bellies leading, and pressed themselves against Lorenzo. Greta’s belly mashed into his hip. Simone’s even bigger bump flattened against his thigh. Their leaking nipples dragged over his chest.
“Please, Daddy,” Greta whimpered, voice already wrecked. “We’re empty. We’re shaking. I need your cum in my throat right now or I’m going to lose it.” She rubbed her swollen belly against him in slow circles, then dropped a hand to squeeze his thickening cock through the fabric. “It’s so thick. I can feel how full your balls are. Dump it all in us. We need it. We live for it.”
Simone dropped to her knees first, kissing the outline of his cock, then looking up with glassy eyes. “I’m so fucking hungry for it, Daddy. My cunt’s dripping down my thighs. Fill my mouth. Cover my face. Let me bathe in it. I feel sick without your load coating my tongue. Please, we’ll be so good. We’ll swallow every drop and smear the rest into our skin.” Her hands roamed up his thighs, then under his waistband, wrapping around the hot, veined shaft. “Your cum is the only thing that calms us. We’re addicted. We need our daily fix. Multiple times. Don’t make us wait.”
Greta joined her on her knees, both heavily pregnant 19-year-olds now framing Lorenzo’s hips, their huge bellies resting on their thighs. They tugged his pants down. His thick, heavy cock sprang out, already leaking. They both moaned at the sight and scent. Franklin palmed himself through his jeans, staring. The girls’ filthy, submissive begging continued without pause—how empty they felt, how their pregnant cunts clenched on nothing, how they needed his seed swallowed and packed inside them to feel whole. Their hands stroked him together, mouths kissing the head, tongues licking the precum. Lorenzo’s control finally snapped. He grabbed Greta’s hair and Simone’s in one fist each.
He shoved his cock straight down Greta’s throat first. She gagged wetly, eyes watering, but took it, moaning around the thick shaft while her pregnant belly heaved. He fucked her mouth in raw, dominant strokes, balls slapping her chin, then pulled out and rammed into Simone’s eager throat. She swallowed greedily, drool running down her chin onto her leaking tits. He switched back and forth, throat-fucking both moaning pregnant girls on their knees until his balls drew up tight. The first massive load exploded. He flooded Greta’s mouth, pulling out to paint her face and tits in thick ropes while she fought to swallow what was already in her throat. Then he shoved back into Simone, pumping more down her throat before pulling out again to cover her face and heavy tits too. Both girls gasped, mouths open, catching what they could, smearing the rest into their skin with desperate hands, licking it off each other, swallowing loudly. Cum dripped from their chins onto their pregnant bellies.
Lorenzo hauled Greta up and bent her over the arm of the couch, her huge belly hanging, her dripping pregnant pussy presented. He slammed into her in one deep stroke, pounding her cunt in raw doggy, his hips slapping her ass, his cock stretching her open. Simone climbed onto the couch, straddled his face, and ground her slick, swollen cunt down onto his tongue. He ate her messily while he fucked Greta hard, one hand gripping Greta’s hip, the other spreading Simone’s ass. Greta moaned constantly, pushing back, her pregnant belly swaying. After several brutal minutes he pulled out of Greta, lifted Simone off his face, and bent her over the same couch. He drove into Simone’s dripping pregnant hole and fucked her just as deep, filling her with a second massive creampie, pumping load after load into her until it leaked out around his cock. Greta dropped to her knees behind them immediately, spreading Simone’s ass and licking every drop of Lorenzo’s cum from her stepsister’s swollen, freshly-fucked folds, sucking it out of her, moaning as she swallowed it.
Lorenzo pulled out of Simone and stood over both of them. He stroked the last thick ropes of his cum across both women’s pregnant bellies, painting their stretched, taut skin in long white stripes. Greta and Simone eagerly scooped the fresh loads off each other’s bumps with their fingers and licked them clean, sucking each other’s fingers, tongues swirling. They smeared the remainder into their leaking cunts and over their tits, moaning at the taste and the heat. Sated for the moment and glowing, they curled against his chest on the couch, rubbing their cum-coated bellies together, already whispering filthy promises about how soon they would need his next massive load pumped down their throats and packed into their pregnant holes to keep their addiction fed and their cunts dripping.
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