Ashley was having the most amazing dream – she was walking down the runway in a glittering gold gown, thousands of people cheering her on. As she reached the end, she turned to blow a kiss to the audience, sending them into a frenzy of applause.

Suddenly, she felt a hand on her shoulder, jolting her awake. Blinking dazedly, Ashley looked up to see her stepfather looming over her, a strange expression on his face.

“Oh, uh, hi Dad,” she mumbled, rubbing at her eyes. “What’s up?”

He cleared his throat, running a hand through his hair nervously. “I was just coming to check on you. You looked like you were having a bad dream.”

Ashley sat up slowly, tugging her shirt down over her shorts. She hadn’t realized how short they were until she saw the way her stepfather’s eyes lingered on her bare legs.

“No, it was a good dream actually,” she said with a laugh. “I was, uh, I was a model in it.”

She blushed at the admission, but her stepfather just smiled, taking a seat on the edge of the bed.

“That’s great honey,” he said, voice warm and approving. “I’m glad you’re dreaming big.”

Ashley shifted slightly, suddenly very aware of how close he was sitting. She could smell his cologne, could feel the heat radiating off his body.

Her eyes flicked down to his lap before quickly looking away again. She bit her lip, heart pounding as she realized that he was… hard.

Oh god. Her stepfather was hard. For her.

She glanced back up at him, eyes widening as she saw the way he was looking at her – with open hunger and desire. She knew she should push him away, should scream for help, but she couldn’t move.

“Daddy…” she breathed, voice trembling slightly. “Are you… are you okay?”

He reached out, cupping her cheek with his hand. “I’m more than okay, sweetie,” he murmured. “I’m just so lucky to have such a beautiful daughter.”

His hand drifted lower, brushing over her collarbone before slipping beneath the neckline of her shirt. Ashley gasped, back arching as he caressed the soft skin of her breasts.

“Daddy…” she whimpered again, torn between shame and desire. “We can’t… we shouldn’t…”

But even as she said it, she leaned into his touch, craving more of his attention. She wanted him to touch her, to make her feel good in ways she’d only dreamed about.

“Shh, it’s okay baby,” he soothed, voice low and husky. “Daddy will take care of you. I’ll make you feel so good.”

His hand slid lower, cupping her sex through her shorts. Ashley let out a soft moan, hips rocking up against his palm.

“Oh god,” she panted, head falling back. “Please Daddy, please touch me…”

He wasted no time, shoving her shorts and panties down before diving between her thighs. Ashley cried out as his tongue made contact with her folds, pleasure exploding through her body.

She tangled her fingers in his hair, holding him in place as he ate her out with single-minded determination. His fingers delved into her entrance while his tongue swirled around her clit, pushing her higher and higher towards climax.

“Yes, yes, yes!” Ashley chanted, writhing beneath him. “Don’t stop Daddy! I’m gonna… I’m gonna…”

Her words cut off as she came with a scream, vision going white as pleasure consumed her. She could feel her stepfather groaning against her pussy, grinding his hard cock against the mattress as he drank down her release.

“Such a good girl,” he panted against her skin. “Daddy’s little angel.”

He pulled away, giving her one last lingering lick before standing up. Ashley watched through half-lidded eyes as he fumbled with his pants, pulling out his rock hard cock.

“Gonna make you feel even better now,” he growled, stroking himself slowly. “Gonna fill up this tight little cunt with Daddy’s cum.”

Ashley whimpered at his words, eyes glued to his cock as he moved closer to the bed. She knew this was wrong, that she shouldn’t want this, but she couldn’t help herself.

She needed him inside her, needed to feel him stretching her open and claiming her as his own.

“Please Daddy,” she begged, spreading her legs wide. “Please fuck me. I need your cock so bad.”

He groaned at her words, lining himself up with her entrance. Ashley held her breath as he pushed forward, gasping as the thick head of his cock breached her virgin hole.

“So tight,” he grunted, sinking in deeper. “Fuck, you’re gonna feel so good wrapped around Daddy’s cock.”

Ashley could only moan in response, back arching as he finally bottomed out inside her. He felt huge, stretching her walls to their limit as he began to move.

“Oh god,” she keened, nails digging into his shoulders. “Daddy! You’re so big!”

“Take it baby,” he growled, pounding into her harder. “Take Daddy’s cock like a good girl.”

Ashley screamed as he thrust into her, pleasure building with each passing second. She could feel another orgasm approaching rapidly, muscles tensing as he slammed into her g-spot.

“Fuck!” she cried out. “Daddy! I’m gonna… I’m gonna come!”

“Yes,” he snarled, hammering into her faster. “Come on Daddy’s cock! Milk me dry!”

His words pushed her over the edge and Ashley came with a shriek, cunt clamping down on him like a vice as she spasmed beneath him.

He groaned at the feeling, thrusts becoming erratic as he chased his own release. Ashley could feel him swelling inside her, knowing he was close.

“Come in me Daddy,” she urged, clenching around him tightly. “Fill me up! I want to feel your cum dripping out of me!”

With a final thrust, he buried himself inside her and came, flooding her channel with spurt after spurt of hot seed. Ashley moaned as she felt him filling her up, milking his cock for every last drop.

They collapsed together in a sweaty heap of limbs, both panting heavily as they came down from their high.

“That was… incredible,” Ashley gasped, cuddling into his chest. “Thank you Daddy.”

He smiled down at her, cupping her cheek affectionately. “Anything for my little girl,” he murmured. “We’ll keep this our special secret, okay? Just between us.”

Ashley nodded, pressing a kiss to his chest. She knew this was wrong, that she shouldn’t be feeling this way about her stepfather, but she couldn’t help herself.

She loved him and she would do anything to make him happy – even if it meant being his secret slut.