Chapter 2

In the shower, Tricia, being her usual spunky self, made sure to kiss and feel me up at every opportunity. She wasn’t going to let me go get away with one little roll in the hay. My sexy stepdaughter wanted more of that Daddy dick, evidently. She couldn’t get enough of it. Then again, it was very hard to refuse what she offered me on tap.

“Whatcha thinkin’, Daddy?” Trish teased me as she pulled me closer for a kiss, “you’re the standard against which I’ve set all men ... and so far, they’ve all come up wanting.”

“But at some point, you’re going to want to try again with men your own age, right?” I asked her while fondling her lovely ass.

“Nah, fuck it! I’m moving in with you guys again ... and I’m gonna share my Daddy with Mom. A high quality man ... is worth sharing, don’t you think? Mom certainly thinks so, though she has others on the side, you know. I’ll be right down the hall, ready, willing, and able to spread my legs for my old man. Before too long, you’ll get the point ... and the pace. You’ll get used to servicing both of us, Mom and me, on a regular basis,” Tricia winked at me while stroking my dick with obvious enthusiasm.

“And ... you’re going to be pregnant again ... you planning to take precautions for the future?” I asked my stepdaughter directly now, trying to tackle that issue head-on.

“God, no! I’m gonna have you breeding me regularly, Daddy! Best get used to it! Mom’s gonna have lots of grandkids ... and you lots of babies. It’ll be like Mom and I are sister-wives! The family that breeds together stays together. Just you get used to it, Daddy! Mom will, too! Pretty soon, it will be clear who’s putting the buns in my oven, of course. It will be rather difficult to hide. Our family ... will be united by blood at last!” Tricia encouraged me, apparently eager to get bred ... and often, by her own stepfather.

“You’re going to ... actively try to get pregnant by me again ... and again?” I asked incredulously.

“And again ... and again, yes. Daddy, you’re the man of my dreams ... and Mom’s, too. Deal with it, old man. Between Mom and me, we’ll get our way. She’ll get her grandkids ... and I’ll get more babies by a man who’s worthy to knock me up. And you’ll be Papa in more ways than one. Daddy and Grandpa all rolled into one. So, face facts, lover. You’re Mom’s, yes, but you’re also mine ... and I’m yours, just as she is. Now, will you fuck me again already?” Tricia insisted as she bent over in the shower and proudly displayed that thick bottom of hers.

My little soldier betrayed me, of course, urging me forward as I grabbed her hips and started humping my own stepdaughter in the shower. She moaned loudly enough that it drew some attention, and before I knew it. I heard the bathroom door open and then the shower curtain get pulled away. Dina stood there, mouth open and jaw dropped for about a moment before putting on a coy smile.

“Looks like you’re busted, young lady ... you like dirty old men! Well, you picked the best of ‘em, no doubt of that! As Joey Tribbiani would say, ‘if you’re gonna do something wrong, do it right.’ When you’re done with my husband, though, we need to talk in the master bedroom ... the three of us. If this is gonna be the family dynamic, we need to set some decent ground rules,” my wife told her daughter and me.