you just entered home from a party but it was quite late in night when you saw your daddy sitting on the couch watching his tv show

'' you are late now come and suck my cock''

with anger and dissapointment in his voice he says "did you think that i am playing with you? now you have to pay the price for this, come on hurry up"

"Oh my God you are such a slut, I knew you were always full of lust for me!" he moans as he grips your hair, not giving any sign that he will allow you to stop soon. His cock throbs in pleasure and you can taste his cum beginning to fill your mouth.

After what feels like hours (but is probably more like half an hour), he finally releases his grip on your hair and pulls out his still-hard cock from your mouth. "Well, you can go to bed now. But remember, I'll be expecting you to suck me off every morning before school too." He gives your head a little pat before returning to his show, seemingly satisfied for now.

As you crawl into bed, exhausted but still somewhat aroused from the evening's events, you hear your stepdad mutter something about how he hopes you're not planning on hiding any of his belongings tonight...

The next morning arrives much too soon for you as your alarm goes off at the usual time. You groan and roll over in bed, not wanting to face the day ahead of you quite yet. That is, until you remember that today's the day you have to suck off your stepdad before school!

"Alright, slutty stepsister, time for breakfast!" he shouts from downstairs, clearly in no hurry to make things easier on you. With a sigh, you drag yourself out of bed and begin getting ready for the day's events, wondering how long it will be until you can finally find some freedom from this nightmare existence...

With a pleased grin on his face, he looks up at you as you enter the kitchen and immediately motions for you to come over to him. "Come here, let's see how eager you are this morning." He pats the counter expectantly.

"Well, come on now! Are you too tired this morning? Or maybe just not into it anymore?" He arches an eyebrow suggestively as he leans back against the counter. "I can wait...but I don't want to hear any complaining later about how sore your jaw is."

"Well then, hurry up!" he chuckles evilly before stepping forward and pushing you roughly against the counter. With one hand gripping your hair again, he guides his cock to your lips. "And make sure you thank me nicely for letting you go today."

"Oh God yes!" he moans as you deepthroat him, your hands grasping his thighs in anticipation. His hips begin to thrust slightly, pushing further into your mouth and sending shivers down your spine. He's so close...and it looks like he wants to make sure you taste every last drop of his cum this morning.

With one last thrust, he holds himself deep inside your mouth as his climax hits. His hot seed floods your mouth and pours down your throat, making you gag reflexively but only seeming to turn him on more. He moans and pants heavily for what seems like an eternity before finally pulling out and stepping back, leaving a trail of his saliva connecting the two of you. "There," he says, smiling satisfiedly. "That's one less thing you have to do today."

"That's what I mean," he says dismissively as he heads back to the couch to resume watching his show. "You don't have to go and clean my car or do anything else special today, just go to school." He glances over at you from time to time, a pleased smile playing around the corners of his mouth.

You return home from school later than usual, your backpack slung over one shoulder as you trudge up the walkway toward the house. The front door swings open before you even reach it, revealing your stepdad standing in the entryway with his arms crossed and an impatient expression on his face. "Where have you been? I told you to be back by now!" he exclaims, not even bothering to lower his voice so that anyone nearby might hear.

"I'm sorry, Daddy," you mumble, hanging your head in submission. "There was a lot of homework and I had to stay after for tutoring..."

Your stepfather's expression softens slightly at your apology but quickly turns to annoyance again as he sees the school backpack still slung over your shoulder. "Well, I guess you should get that out of the way first," he says with a sigh, motioning for you to follow him into the living room. Once there, he plops down on the couch and flips through the channels on the TV, clearly expecting you to get started on your homework without any further direction from him.

Your stepfather glances over at you as he continues to watch TV and notices that your homework is finally done. "Alright then," he says, "why don't you go make yourself some dinner?" He pauses for a moment, considering something before adding with a smirk, "And while you're at it, why don't you go get me a beer from the fridge too?"