My Rock Star Daddy (Father/daughter Pseudo Incest Erotica)

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Mina simply can't keep her hands off Stepdaddy the minute he comes home. He barely has time to unsling his guitar as she attacks him. After nine months on world tour, he's finally back home with her. Even the busiest rock star still needs to spend time with his darling stepdaughter. With what little time she has, Mina makes every second with him count!

[WARNING: This 2300 word erotic experience contains pseudo incest, hot sex, sex with a rock star, sex on a couch, oral sex and more! Adults only.]

Excerpt:

My eyes widened as he pulled his workman's collar shirt over his head. I took the cowboy hat that had dropped to the side and wore it. It was his lucky hat, the same hat that had stuck by him for hundreds of concerts. It was an inseparable part of his identity, and it was mine to wear.
Out on another tour, missing her by the hour
To have her in my shower - oh! - her kiss I'll devour
My voice filled the room with the latest single off Stepdaddy's most successful album to date.
To have her in my room, my bed, what would it take?
For my oh my, my miniature flower…
Stepdaddy finished off the last two lines of the chorus and smiled at me. He towered over me with that muscular body of a well toned rock star. My very own rock star. Millions of fans the world over drooled at posters of him on their wall, on their desktop and smartphone backgrounds, but not me. I had the real thing; and it was all to myself!
"You, of all people, should know who I wrote that for… right?"
I smiled. He had subtly inserted my name numerous times into the verses throughout but never overtly stated me by name. It was the most subliminal of all love songs with its true meaning understood by only two people meant to hear it: Stepdaddy and me.
"Whenever I play that song, I think of you."
"I'm glad, Mina. So many girls tell me their boyfriends serenade them with it, but it's not sincere unless you wrote it yourself."
"Too bad for them then." I shrugged as my arms reached out and wrapped round Stepdaddy's broad shoulders. I held him close, the palms of my hands gliding over his body, smearing his glistening sweat into a thin sheen of carnal desire over his skin.
"Shut up and kiss me, Stepdaddy."

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