1. Being Adopted


    Date: 9/10/2017, Categories: Mature, Author: bad_mann_ers, Rating: , Source: LushStories

    my aching cock, and the need to explode inside her. She understood my need, but she wanted another release as well, and so she rode me hard. "Daddy, I'm sorry I made things messy," she cried out. "I'm sorry I am a dirty slut." "Don't be sorry," I answered. "You are the best Baby a Daddy could want. You are my perfect Baby!" A single orgasmic shudder pulsed through her body, and she froze in place, looking at me. The biggest load I have shot in a long time dropped into the base of my cock, and I froze above her, caught by her eyes. She looked so innocent. Pure. We filled each other with lust and joy. Much later, we were luxuriating in the walk-in marble shower in the master bedroom. We had rinsed off in the shower in the cellar, but it only had cold water. In the master bath, we had multiple shower heads, copious amounts of hot water, and rich lather from expensive smelling soap. Long after our bodies were clean, we continued to enjoy the slippery feel of soapy skin. “Daddy, do you think I should burn all of the stuff in that room?” she asked. “Probably,” I replied. Then I reconsidered. “Maybe you should keep it. Missy might have to teach her Daddy a lesson. Her Daddy might need to suffer, and then know the consequences.” She looked at me with a calculating look. “Missy will need to know that her Daddy has cleaned the room for the next time,” she hinted. I smiled and nodded. "Daddy, I need something else from you," she said with a happy and seductive look. "Are you going to ...
    get me into more trouble, Baby?" I asked playfully. "Remember the problem with the car?" she asked. "Good lord," I exclaimed. "Now that I will do anything you ask, you probably want bail money," I teased. "I'll be careful what I ask for, Daddy," she said with a smile. "The problem," she explained, "is that the car is registered to Rutger, who is deceased. Dead people can't hold insurance, so the car isn't insured. That's why they wouldn't let me drive it." "Stupid laws," I teased. "Can't his lawyers transfer it to you or sell it or something?" "Rutger made things much easier than that," she said smugly. "Once in a while, he would share his 'daughter' with a like-minded colleague. One of those men was a judge. All I had to do was remind that judge that I am Rutger's daughter, and he was quick to sign the documents that I needed. As of tomorrow, I officially inherit his entire estate." "Make sure you insure your car before you pick it up," I teased. She playfully punched my arm. "Daddy, I'll be gaining control of over five hundred million dollars of personal, financial and business assets. I need a strong male figurehead to keep some of those assets viable. Will you help me, please, Daddy?" I couldn't speak. I was having too much trouble standing up with all of the zeros she had dropped. "I can pay you," she added. I still couldn't speak. The slightest bit of worry crept into her eyes. "It's okay to say no, Daddy. I will still be your Baby. Please, Daddy?" I smiled at my Baby. ...
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