Raising Amelia, who wasn't my biological daughter, never felt like a challenge. From early-on, she understood that living with me was a significant upgrade from her absent father. I met her mother through friends, and within a year, we married. Amelia was a delight, the perfect blend of an assistant and daughter, abiding by the house rules I set – making her bed, picking up after herself, and focusing on her studies. Despite our mere 15-year age gap, I adored her for her brilliance and focus, qualities that earned her a place at a prestigious law school.

Setting up her dorm room, her new friends mistakenly thought I was her boyfriend, not her step-dad. I left with a heart heavy at the thought of an empty house without her.

Our phone conversations grew frequent, bridging the distance between us. Every day began with her good morning texts, followed by excited calls about her classes. I often encouraged her to make 'male friends', hoping she’d broaden her social experiences. Her response always warmed my heart; she wanted a man, not a boy, someone like her "favorite daddy."

As Christmas approached, my wife left to visit her parents, leaving me to spend New Year's Eve alone. However, an unexpected call from Amelia changed my plans. “You were right, Daddy, I do feel lonely,” she confessed, her voice tinged with sadness. She hadn't been invited to any parties and was alone in her dorm. I offered to stay on the phone with her all night, but her next words tugged at my heart.

“If you were here with me, it would feel like home,” she said softly. “Please, Daddy,” she urged when I hesitated.

Quickly showering and grabbing champagne and snacks, I drove to her dorm, arriving around 10 PM. Amelia’s joy at seeing me was palpable. She was dressed in a one-piece pajama gown, her hair and makeup done. It struck me as unusual, but I was too caught up in the moment to ponder it. She uncorked a bottle of my favorite red wine, and we settled in for a night of movies and laughter, a reminder of old times.

As midnight neared, I paused the movie to watch the ball drop on a news channel. We raised our glasses and embraced at midnight, but unexpectedly, our faces drew closer, resulting in a brief kiss. It was a departure from our usual dynamic, leaving us both smiling awkwardly. I reached for her Christmas gift – a beautiful gold necklace. Her excitement at receiving it was a highlight of the night.

Then, she surprised me with a gift of her own. Her playful demeanour shifted as she untied her robe, revealing stunning dark blue lingerie. My heart raced at the sight. She twirled around, asking, “So, do you like it?”

Caught in a mix of champagne and emotions, I replied, “Baby, you look lovely.” She smiled, a hint of mischief in her eyes.

She made her way towards me, sitting on my lap facing me. “How lovely?” She asked her eyes digging into my soul, my hands slowly wrapping her ass, my mind giving into her lustful stare

“Too lovely …”

My mouth fell between her breasts as I started kissing her cleavage and then grabbing the back of her head as I slowly let my tongue slip into her mouth, she fell onto her bed lying on her back, my body firmly attached to her, her hand finding it’s way to my impossibly stiff cock. She caressed it gently, over my pants when I started moving my hand down to her panties. I pulled them aside giving me access to her beautiful shaven cunt, I rubbed my fingers on her outer lips coating them in her impossibly warm juices.

I put my fingers in my mouth to taste her, she looked at me, begging for me to continue, I slowly pushed into her watching her whole body jerk up in a motion of desire and impossible lust. I lowered my head to continue with my tongue “ Mmmh Daddy eat my pussy” she whispered. I didn’t have to be asked twice and worked her relentlessly until her hips uncontrollably pushed up in a relentless sweet orgasm.

I got up and undressed and watched her do the same, she scooted her ass to the end of the bed for me to take her doggy style. “Do you have a condom?” I asked?

“Don’t worry Daddy, it’s my safe time of the month … “

I approached her and grabbed her ass firmly watching my hand imprint on it’s soft skin before I slapped it. I pushed into her pussy and started pumping it with vigour watching my shaft glisten and cream with her juices. The sight was hypnotic … in out, in out … She moaned relentlessly teasing me “ Are you going to cum inside your princess? Are you going to paint my pussy white? Give me that sweet load Daddy, please “ It didn’t take long …

I spurted ropes of cum inside her sweet cunt, the sensation a mix of bliss and excitement … ‘’Uhhhn, oh I can feel your warm cum inside me Daddy”she moaned.

I fell to the side and we both feel into a deep slumber. I awoketo a wet sensation on my hips, morning had come and Mel was waking me up with a blowjob “Oh my god Mel” I said smiling to my hardening cock.

I quickly grabbed my phone to see a text from my wife

“Happy New Year, hope you took good care of Mel”