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Daddy Caught Me
Daddy catches little girl playing…
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Sandy and her Daddy went for a walk on her Grandpa’s farm. They were in the back pastures when they came up on what looked like two horses playing. As they drew closer, Sandy could see something long dangling down underneath one of the horses, so long it nearly touched the ground. “Daddy, what is that underneath that horse?” Her Daddy took a few seconds to answer, even tried to turn her away from the two horses playing, but she wouldn’t leave. “Umm, that’s the horse’s penis, Sandy.” “Why’s it so far out like that, Daddy?” “Jesus,” he mumbled under his breath, “He’s, uh, he’s excited to be around the other horse, sweetie.” Sandy was fascinated by the horse’s big penis. But she was curious about something. “Daddy, why does it dangle toward the ground and then suddenly get real hard and raise up toward his belly?” He knew exactly why. The horse was horny and ready to mate with the filly he was chasing in the field. And if he didn’t get his little girl out of there, his little girl was going to get a very graphic example of sex. “He’s, he’s just excited to be playing with the other horse. Now lets go home, Sandy.” Sandy was getting excited, too. He could see it in his daughter’s face, in the way her fair skin was now flushed with color as she stared at the big horse penis. She gasped as the horse rose up on his hind legs and on the back of the filly. “Daddy, he’s trying to put his penis in the filly.” “Oh god. Sandy, you’re to young to be watching this. Lets go home.” The filly cried out and he knew that the horse’s penis had found its mark. Now he couldn’t stop watching as the stud rammed the thick shaft in and out of the filly’s body. Powerful muscles hunched the stud’s penis deep into the filly’s body. It was wild and natural. It made his cock hard. He thought of how lucky that horse was to just be out in the field, running free and able to fuck any filly it wanted when she was ready to breed. And she couldn’t say no. His cock was throbbing and hard. With no one around but his sweet babygirl, what was to stop him from taking her. From breeding her. He walked up behind her. Close enough to rub his crotch up against her ass as she bent over against the railing. He was easing down the zipper on her skirt when she turned her head and asked a question. “Daddy, why is he putting his penis inside that other horse over and over like that?” Her voice was breathless and in awe as she turned back to watch the mating. He quickly pulled the zipper down, taking advantage of her distraction to pull it and her panties down her legs. “The horse is sticking his big, long penis inside that filly so he can mate with it, baby girl,” he murmured softly, not wanting to pull her out of her daze. He pulled his pants and underwear down to his knees, stroking his cock to the site of his babygirl’s bald pussy from behind. He could see just how excited she was from watching the horses mate, she was so very wet. “What does mate mean, Daddy?” she whispered, leaning over the railing farther, which exposed her pussy even better to him. He stepped up and rubbed the head of his cock against her pussy, fighting back a moan at how wet she was before he settled the head at her opening. “He’s breeding her, Sandy, he’d making a baby with her.” “Oh wow, Daddy, he pulled it out. Look at all that stuff pouring out between her legs and from his penis.” He picked that moment to grab her hips and speared her completely with his cock. “Daddy!” She cried out as he ripped through her virgin pussy. Shook within the harsh grip of his big hands as his fingers dug into her flesh, holding her tightly down on the root of his cock. “Go ahead, babygirl, cry out like the filly, cry like she did when the big horse penis rammed into her little pussy like Daddy’s big cock is doing to your little pussy.” He held her still and hunched his hips back and forth, driving balls deep into her wet little hole. Every impalement of his meat inside her stretched little hole made her cry out over and over. “That’s my girl. Daddy’s little filly. Daddy’s gonna mate you. Breed your little pussy.” He reached under her and found her clit, circled it and rubbed it in time to his pumping cock. “Your so wet, little girl. Getting so wet for Daddy’s cock.” Her slick little pussy was driving him crazy. He rutted his cock into her little cunt faster, feeling his balls starting to tingle. “Make us a baby. Make Daddy a baby just like that filly is gonna make a baby for that stud.” Her cries turned into loud moans the faster he rubbed her clit. Her little hole was sucking on his cock harder and harder. “"Daddy’s girl. Taking all of Daddy’s cock.” “Daddy!” Her almost scream followed her little pussy clamping down on his cock. Sucking contractions of her tight little sheath made him grab her by the shoulders and hammer his cock against her womb, grunting until he roared with his release. Spurt after spurt had his hips flexing time and again as he pumped his seed deep into her cunt. “Breed it… breed it deep.” He groaned as he ground the head of his cock against her womb. The contractions of her cervix kissing the tip and slurping the seed into her fertile little womb. “God damn!” He bellowed when he jerked his still leaking cock out of Sandy’s gapping hole. Gobs of his sperm filled cum leaked from her pussy and onto the ground into a white puddle between her feet. He quickly pushed back into her cunt, laughing as she cried out when he hit bottom. “Daddy’s horse meat is still hard, Sandy,” he grunted as he pumped her pussy in long strokes. “That must mean you still need more breeding by Daddy in your little pussy.” It was dark by the time they came back from their walk. Him, rubbing his hand over his crotch as they came up the gravel drive as he thought about how good his little girl’s pussy was on his cock. While he was having to hold onto Sandy as she staggered beside him, her panties soaked with his cum. So much of his cum it was leaking down her thighs and he could smell it in the air around them. Damn he could fuck her little cunt again. Her Grandpa was hard of hearing, he just might go to his little girl’s room later tonight, climb into the old iron bed with the loud squeaky springs that Sandy was sleeping in, and give her a really long deep sperming in her little cunt.
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Claiming territory
This is a very old one, but I haven’t posted anything in such a long time, so… I wanted to write more for this, but I think it works as it is. :)
Tags: Daddy/daughter, incest, drugged, dub-con, somnophilia, impregnation, pregnant sex
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The night Mary confided in him was a bad night. He was more than shocked that his daughter wanted to have sex with her boyfriend of two months. Certainly, she was 18 and old enough to decide for herself, but the thought of her being fucked by that ‘boy’ Brian made his insides churn.
Yet, he listened to her shy questions, explained (in as least words as possible) how to satisfy a man. He even promised her to get the condoms, having no idea how it happened. Her big, pleading green eyes must have had something to do with it.
He could never resist her. Not when she’s been a baby, not now that she was a young woman.
He kept postponing the inevitable, claimed he had forgotten to fetch the condoms before he left his pharmacy. But the disappointed look in her lovely eyes and the pouting of her full pink lips pained him. He knew he would give in soon, give her the condoms and then hear her moans and the squeaking springs of the bed at night when she made love with that loser.
It was the next time he saw them together when he realized something shocking and most troublesome. Brian had come over for dinner as he did sometimes and there was nothing out of the ordinary. It was them giggling and laughing and then outside in the garden holding hands when it hit him: He wanted Mary all to himself! In every way possible.
Since this thought had crossed his mind, he stopped seeing her as a daughter. The girl in front of his eyes had vanished and instead he noticed her curvy hips, her full ass cheeks, her long tanned legs and her firm B-cup tits. Every night since that fatal change in their relationship (which she wasn’t even aware of), he would masturbate thinking of her, his wife lying next to him in the bed, sleeping.
Since his early twenties he hadn’t been so horny and he couldn’t stop wanking thinking about ravishing his daughter’s sweet little pussy.
He wanted her bad.
That’s when he started to drug her. Having a pharmacy made it all so easy. He just slipped a sleeping pill into her dinner or her drink when Mum wasn’t looking and then he had all night to play with her.
As soon as he was sure his wife was sleeping, he jumped out of bed and went into Mary’s room, locking the door behind him. He took his time admiring her after he pulled back the blanket, before he started to push up her night gown. And her panties down.
Gosh, how he loved that first whiff of her completely shaved cunt (he had recommended her shaving it all. Of course she had done what he had told her) when he spread her legs.
He knew every inch perfectly by now. Knew that nipping at her clit would drench her cunt within a minute. Her juices flew easily and he loved it. Sometimes he spent a full hour just licking her so wet her juices would soak the sheets. And her taste! Good heavens, he couldn’t get enough!
When he ate her out at night, he thought about Brian and how jealous he would be if he could see him getting everything she was still denying him. He wondered how he would react if he knew that her father made her come at night at least three times only by using his skilled tongue and fingers.
„Brian will never be as good to you as I am, baby“, he liked to whisper in her ear when he was hovering above her, his pulled out and fully erect cock rubbing along her drenched bald cunt, soaking his shaft in her juices. “I know what your little pussy needs, baby. It craves my tongue and my fingers, and most of all my big fat cock. Oh, how your puffy cunt wants him to tear her apart, baby. I can feel it”, he whispered and let the tip of his tongue slide over Mary’s lush lips.
“But tell you what. When the time comes and I fuck you, and I will, baby, then you will be wide awake, begging for my cock.”
No, he never fucked her when she was sleeping. He wanted to, of course, his cock aching for her tight virgin hole, but he was in control of himself. And he found other ways to enjoy himself, like rubbing through her cunt, or fucking her mouth slowly before squirting all over her face or tits. He especially loved doing this, covering her in his cum, marking her his own. He did clean her up before he left, of course, but he liked to lay beside her for a while, watching his semen sticking to her wonderful body, imagining her tongue flicking out and licking it off her lips.
The mornings after those sessions were very amusing, for Mary always came into the kitchen with a big smile on her face. Her mother had noticed her sudden improved mood, too. Obviously, cumming over and over again was uplifting the teen spirit. He should share this advise with other daddies: If your teen daughter is being bitchy, just lick her sweet virgin cunt until she cums.
^w^
He had been able to postpone the day for a couple of weeks, but the day came when Mary stood before him, holding up a package of condoms, her lovely cheeks blushed.
“When will you do it?” he asked her then, his voice hoarse.
“Tomorrow. He wants to take me to his parents’ summer house for the weekend.”
He could only nod, not trusting his voice.
Only one night left to pretend she was his…
He slipped her the pill and snug into her room as usual. He pushed the night gown over her breasts and pulled down her panties, the tasks so familiar and dear to him.
Then he took his time caressing her, kissing her on the lips and all over her body. He closed his mouth around one nipple and sucked at it lovingly until it pebbled and was pushing against the tip of his tongue.
“God, how I love your firm tits, baby”, he breathed against her warm skin and claimed the other nipple, teasing it as well.
While he worked his way down her body, he shimmied down his pants and freed his already hard and aching cock.
“And your flat little belly”, he whispered as he pressed open-mouthed kisses to her tummy, his tongue circling around the belly button. A whiff of her already wet cunt filled his nose and he let out a growl, the tip of his tongue sliding down over her bald mound as he spread her legs wide open.
“God, your cunt, baby!” he moaned and pressed his face into her hot flesh, already drenched in her juices from his attentions. “So fucking sweet”, he murmured while plowing his tongue through her slit, “so fucking hot”, he growled and let his tongue flicker over her swollen cherry, enjoying the wet sounds it made, “so fucking wet for daddy”, he moaned and pushed his tongue deep into her tight virgin hole, rubbing the walls and licking off the juice. His babygirl came and he grunted when her channel started convulsing and tried to suck his tongue deeper into it.
“Oh, baby. You’re so fucking beautiful. I wish you were mine to fuck, all day and night. I’d never stop fucking you, babygirl. I’d give you so many orgasms you couldn’t get a single word out of that sweet little mouth of yours.”
He lifted himself up to hover over her and pushed his juice covered tongue past her sensual lips. While he kissed her, he curled his fingers around his cock and started pumping, debating inwardly where he should shoot his load.
His head nudged the hot, wet flesh of her pussy and he growled into her mouth.
He knew where he wanted to put his cum. Where it fucking belonged: Into the tight little cunt of his daughter.
Something primal and animalistic stirred in him then, the love he felt for his daughter being tainted with the hunger to possess.
“God, baby…I want you so fucking bad”, he pressed through gritted teeth as he rubbed his cock faster.
“I don’t want that bastard to have you. You’re mine. Mine. I made you. I own you and that sweet little cunt.”
He pumped his dick hard now, panting against his daughter’s parted lips. He looked down at her serene face and the beast inside him told him what to do.
“Yeah,” he breathed and guided his pulsating cock to her pussy, wetting the tip with her juices before he pushed against the little entrance, “I will breed you, Mary. Only my babies will fill that hungry teenage womb of yours.”
He bit back a loud growl when he slowly pushed his fat dick into his daughter’s pussy, throwing back his head when her tight walls closed around his head.
“You’re so fucking tight, baby. Daddy loves it. Daddy loves your cunt.”
He pushed further and further, a shiver running up his spine as he felt her walls stretch for his cock. There was nothing he wanted more than to just slam his length into her, but he knew he couldn’t rip her hymen apart or the plan his lust-clouded mind had formed would be endangered.
He would let Brian have her cherry, he would let him fuck her. And when they were done, they would find that there had been a hole in their condom. Mary would be pregnant and Brian would be out of the picture (he knew his parents. They would do everything to get their son out of this mess) and he would have his daughter to himself again.
Ah, yes, marvelous! Perfect solution. All he had to do now was to get his daughter pregnant…
Another growl urged from his throat when he felt the little barrier a third-way inside Mary’s cunt. Acting on instinct he pushed against it, but restrained himself. He was content for the moment with pushing in and out, watching his head appear and disappear in his daughters soaked, pink cunt. This lovely sight and the tight, massaging walls drove him to the edge within a minute.
“Oh yes, baby, I’m there. It’ll happen. I’ll give you my seed in a second. You’ll be carrying my child while everyone will think it’s that loser’s. Only I’ll know it’s mine, baby. As are you. Both mine..Gnnnghh!”
With a suppressed scream he pushed his head into her one last time and shot off his load. A quick hand darted down and he rubbed his daughter’s clit furiously, causing loud wet sounds to fill her room.
“Come on, baby, cum for Daddy…suck my semen into your fertile teenage womb, my little baby slut.”
He suckled her tit while he pushed in and out of her, ejaculating more and more cum into her. Then, oh heaven, he felt another orgasm ripple through her and he let out a growl when her walls started pumping on his cock.
“Good, baby! Yes, good girl!” he panted and when he was all spilled, he pulled out and lifted her bottom high into the air, watching her still clenching hole as his semen wandered further into her cervix.
With a satisfied moan he cupped her cunt with his mouth and lapped through her slit, teasing the clit to prolong her climax as much as possible.
When it was all done, he gently laid her hips back on the bed. He looked at her lovingly and caressed her beautiful young body with his large hands, massaged her wonderful breasts fondly before he rubbed her drenched little cunt one last time. He bent over her while he did so and whispered into her ear: “Next time, my sweet babygirl, you’ll be awake.”
Gently, he put her panties back on with a parting kiss on her puffy pussy lips and covered his daughter with her blanket.
“I love you, Mary”, he whispered and placed a sweet kiss on her forehead before he left the room.
^w^
Call it luck, call it fate, but his plan worked out perfectly. He was able to pinch a hole into the condoms she had bought and he was standing at the ajar door while Brian deflowered his Mary rather clumsily. He had almost burst into the room when she had cried out in pain as her hymen had been ripped apart and he had just continued to hammer into her, too overwhelmed to control his lust. Mary had cried for the rest of the brief act before he had cum inside her and broke down on her a second later.
Because of this pathetic act alone he wasn’t sad about throwing out his ass a couple of weeks later when they would stand before them and tell him and his wife that Mary was pregnant.
With Brian being out of the picture as predicted, Mary became almost depressive. She really had loved this guy and a part of him felt very ashamed for what he had done. But it was all for the greater good, he told himself, and started to do everything to cheer her up. No new phone, laptop or trip could do, though. It took her daddy a while to realize that she needed comfort more than anything.
It happened on a day when her mum was out grocery shopping. He stepped into her room (where she spent most of the time these days), and laid down beside her in her bed like he had done so many times before, only difference now that she was awake.
She tensed when he wrapped his arm around her waist and pulled her back against his chest, but when he placed tender little kisses on her neck, she let out a sigh and relaxed against him.
“He’s an idiot”, he softly began and his hand started to stroke her, gently wandering down her thigh and up to her shoulder in long, lazy strokes.
“You’re the most wonderful girl in the world”, he continued and placed a kiss just below her ear.
A part of him hoped that she subconsciously remembered him doing this to her when she had been sleeping.
“Every guy would be lucky to have you.”
His lips lingered at her ear, brushing her sensitive earlobe. Very pleased, he noted how she shivered. His hand carefully snaked under her shirt and pushed down her leggings. Mary tensed up, but when her daddy started rubbing her tummy, she relaxed again.
“This is your baby, Mary. Your wonderful, sweet baby. It’ll be all yours”, ‘and mine’, he added silently, “and no one can take him or her away from you. I’ll be there for you. You won’t be alone, baby.”
“I know, daddy”, she replied in a soft hush and cuddled against him, her bum melting against his pelvis.
“What would you like, baby? A boy or a girl?” he asked her casually while his cock twitched in excitement, rubbing against her ass cheek. His fingers wandered lower, beneath her belly button, only the tips grazing the beginning of her pubic mound.
“I don’t care, as long as it’s healthy”, Mary replied. She had her eyes closed and tilted her head, letting out a little begging sigh like she had done when she’d been a little girl. With a smirk he bent down and placed more tender kisses on her long swan neck.
He wrapped his other arm around her now, pulling her into the save cocoon that was his strength and warmth.
“My sweet little babygirl”, he whispered into her ear and placed a kiss on her earlobe, causing her to sigh.
“I’m not your baby anymore. I’ll be a mum, soon”, she protested weakly, clearly dozing off.
“You’ll always be my babygirl”, he whispered into her ear and gently pressed his half-erect cock against her full ass.
“Even when your belly and breasts will be swollen”, he added and a pleased shiver ran down his spine as the mental picture entered his mind.
His cock swiftly swelled to its full size and he worried that she would notice, for it was clearly pressing against her fine ass.
Either she was too far gone already or she didn’t care. Both reasons were fine with him. Very slowly, with his eyes trained on her serene profile, he let his fingertips brush down her belly button again. She stirred a little, so he returned to kissing her neck again, his fingers pausing. His heart was beating against his chest. He was so hard. He wanted her.
His fingers moved a little lower and he bit back a moan when he felt her bald mound. She still kept it clean shaven, his little angel.
How he missed the taste of her sweet little pussy! He hungered for a bit of her wonderful juice.
Placing another kiss right on the soft spot beneath her earlobe, he spread his fingers and moved the middle finger further down, listening to her regular breathing. Biting his lips, he let the middle finger slide even further until he reached the beginning of her so familiar pussy lips, feeling the little dip between them.
“Oh, baby”, he couldn’t help but whisper as he started to gently rub the tip of his finger through the little dip between her lips, very careful not to stir her awake. But he was needy, lord help him. His cock was rock hard and pressing against his daughter’s ass so demanding. Forgetting all the danger, he let the finger slide in between her hot folds until it nudged her clit. Mary let out a sigh.
“It’s okay, baby. Sleep”, he whispered quickly and very gently started to circle her little cherry.
“I’ll just make you feel a little better, my angel. Daddy is here, don’t worry.”
“Daddy…” she whispered and to his shock and joy, she pressed her bum against his cock. He had to suppress a growl.
Some part of her did remember all the beautiful things he had done to her, he thought happily as he pushed against her clit. Then his finger wandered lower and he almost jubilated when he felt the familiar moist on his fingertip.
“Daddy made you horny, baby”, he whispered into her ear and, being braver now, slowly plowed through her slit, up and down, spreading the juice and circling her clit again.
“You want your daddy’s cock”, he breathed into her ear and rubbed his length against the warm, soft cheek of her ass.
“Do you want me to give it to you, baby? You want your daddy to fuck you?” he asked his slumbering daughter, the wet noises of his finger flickering over her swelling little cherry filling the room.
“Yes”, that sweet little angel in his arms whispered back and he nearly came then and there.
What a daughter he had been blessed with!
His hand was trembling when he pulled it out of her leggings to push it and her panties down. It was difficult to move slow, but he knew he had to. If he would be very lucky, his daughter would wake up when his cock was already deep inside her.
Breathing heavily, he rolled the fabric down her creamy skin, exposing more and more of her ass.
He had her pants halfway down her ass when he heard the door downstairs open.
Shit! His wife!
Carefully, but as fast as possible he readjusted her clothing and untangled himself from his sleeping daughter. He had just enough time to cover her with her blanket before he left the room and hurried into the bathroom to jerk off into the sink.
^w^
After the frustrating end of a rather promising start, he couldn’t wait to have another alone-time with his pregnant daughter. Unfortunately, his wife was buzzing around her almost constantly, advising her about pregnancy 24/7. Both him and Mary were sick of it. The wife didn’t notice, though, so she chirped on and on about what to eat, what to do and what not to do, etc. They rarely got to spend time alone, so both of them were very happy when they found themselves alone in the garden one night with the wife having fallen asleep on the couch.
They smiled at each other and he sat down in the comfy lounge chair. When she wanted to sit down in the other one, he held his hand out to her.
“Come sit with me, baby.”
“I’m too heavy”, Mary protested but he only snorted and pulled her down onto his lap, pulling her back against his chest. With a sigh she rested her head on his shoulder and he seized her relaxed state to slip his hand under her shirt to rub the little bump in her belly.
His baby.
“He’s far too small to have any effect on your weight, yet”, he grinned at her while he casually pulled up her top below her breasts to gaze down on her little bump.
“I guess…you think it’s going to be a boy?” she asked with a slight smile. Her lovely face was so close to his and he couldn’t resist on pressing a kiss onto her cheek.
“Yep.”
“Why?”
“Just a feeling.”
He grinned at her and she kissed his cheek. Then she shifted until she sat on him fully, her ass pressing against his cock again. With her being close, it was already half-stiff.
They sat there watching the stars, both enjoying the silence. He continuously rubbed the taught little baby bump.
“That’s so nice”, she whispered and rested her forehead against his temple.
“Your mum loved it when you were on your way.”
“It’s wonderful.”
Thinking for only a second, he let his hands wander down to her jeans and opened her button. When he pulled the zipper, his daughter stiffened.
“What are you doing?”
“Giving you a rub, baby” he said innocently and pushed her jeans and panties into her crotch so he could reach all of her belly.
“Just relax”, he whispered into her ear in the tone he had always used when he had come to her at night and went back to tenderly rubbing her belly. After a few seconds, she did relax and he lovingly caressed his baby growing inside his daughter.
“Boy, I wish Brian was here”, Mary admitted into the silence.
“I thought you were over him now”, he replied, trying to sound indifferent, but couldn’t quite manage.
“Oh, I am. It’s just…you know, I’m in my first trimester and, well…a man would come in handy right now.”
She let out a shy chuckle, not realizing what effect this little confession had on her father.
“I see”, he managed to answer and even could throw in a fake chuckle. But his insides were burning and his cock was swelling.
His daughter needed cock.
God, he had waited so long for this.
“I’m sorry things didn’t turn out as you hoped, baby”, he began and pressed a kiss on her neck.
“Me too”, Mary replied sadly and he seized the sadness to kiss her neck again. His lips wandered up her neck just below her earlobe to leave another kiss there.
“You must be so frustrated…” he whispered and covered her soft skin with kisses until she tilted her head to the side to allow him better access.
“You have no idea”, she joked and brushed some strands of her long hair out of her neck.
“I think I do, babygirl”, he whispered hoarsely and for the first time he opened his mouth so his tongue could taste the skin of her neck as he kissed her again.
Mary flinched and stiffened, but her daddy left more open-mouthed kisses on her neck while his big hands gently moved over her belly, soothing her.
“I wish I could help you, baby…lift the burden off you somehow, or at least make you forget it for a while…”
His clever fingers feathery traced her skin below her belly while his lips caught her earlobe.
Mary let out a surprised gasp.
“Daddy”, she gasped in shock, her mind rebelling against the mere hint in his words, while her nipples hardened. They were poking through her top already, he could see them clearly.
“It’s okay, baby. I’m here for you.”
He knew he had to be bold now. She was fighting this while her body was obviously all for her daddy pleasuring her, so he had to make sure the body would win the internal argument.
So he let his hand slide between her thighs (like it had so many, many times without her knowledge) and his knees opened her legs in the exact moment his hands slid between them and his middle and ring finger settled on her clit.
His daughter let out a shocked gasp and closed her legs, but his hand was already where it wanted to be and he could rub and tease her clit all he wanted.
“Daddy, no! Stop!” she hissed while her legs were twitching.
“Relax, baby. I’m only trying to help.”
He dipped his two fingers into her hole and she let out a little cry. With his fingertips covered in her juices they slid back up to rub it on her swelling clit.
“Just like this, baby. Lean back and enjoy. It’s good for the baby. He needs his mom happy.”
She squirmed on top of him and tried to pull his hand out of her pants, but she herself had trapped it there with her legs.
“Trust me, babygirl”, he whispered soothingly into her ear and kissed her jaw.
“Oh God”, she breathed as he pinched her clit just the way he knew drove her crazy.
“That’s right, baby. Daddy knows what you need. Open your legs for me, darling.”
His voice was a hushed order and Mary bit her lip, arching her back in a final act of protest. But his fingers were trained to please her and he had gathered enough experience in pleasing her sweet little cunt that she didn’t stand a chance.
With a high-pitched gasp and shame washing over her, Mary finally opened her legs to her father’s fingers.
“That’s my girl”, he praised her and now used his complete hand to rub her already drenched little cunt. She let out little moans that were music in his ears as he plowed through her hot slit. While he let one finger flicker swiftly over the swollen clit, he pushed up her top over her left breast and pulled down her bra to pinch her pebbled pink nipple.
“God, Daddy! No, stop…this is so wrong. You shouldn’t…”, she was whining on top of him but rolling her hips to get his fingers into her needy hole.
“Listen to your wet little cunt, baby. It doesn’t think it’s wrong. It loves daddy’s fingers. You want me to fuck you with my fingers, baby?”
She shook her head and whimpered, but spread her legs even wider.
“Say it”, he panted into her ear, his finger flicking over her clit and the wet noises it caused filling both their ears.
Mary was biting her lips and her legs were shaking. She was close, he noticed, but he wouldn’t allow her to come without begging him to fuck her. So he stopped his ministrations, his hand resting on her pussy.
Mary had a hard time opening her eyes, she was panting and squirming on top of him and hesitantly met his eyes. Oh, he could see her inner turmoil, society’s teaching condemning her for wanting her daddy to fuck her.
Teasingly, he let his fingertip circle her hard little nipple and looked into her eyes.
“Beg daddy to fingerfuck you, baby.”
Mary’s eyes widened. This wasn’t the man she knew as her daddy. This was some dark animal, toying with her before he ripped her apart.
His hand was gently moving over her cunt. The need to orgasm became unbearable. She was appalled by the situation, but her body was burning with desire for her own father.
“Please, daddy…” she heard herself whisper and another wave of shame clashed over her, “please fingerfuck me.”
She let out a surprised scream when her Daddy roughly thrust two big fingers into her tight little cunt.
“Shhh”, he chuckled as he repeatedly shoved his fingers into her, “or you’ll alert mum. And then I have to stop this.”
With every word, he fucked her slick hole with his fingers. His baby helplessly clutched the armrest of the chair and tilted her head back onto his shoulder, squeezing her eyes shut and biting down her lip while she let it all happen.
She could hear the noises her cunt were making, so wet and juicy, her own father’s fingers pushing in and out of her, squeezing the juice out of her hole. Gosh, he knew exactly how he had to move his fingers, she thought desperately, tears stinging at the corners of her eyes as wave after wave of lust rushed through her, driving her into a state of sexual frenzy she had never experienced before. She wanted to rip her clothes off her body, the fabrics feeling so rough on her sensitive skin now. She wanted to lift her legs and spread them wider so daddy could fuck her harder. She wanted to get up and run, she wanted to get up and go on all fours in front of him, she wanted to beg him to fuck her with his cock.
It was this thought which pushed her over the edge, made her cum so hard she couldn’t breathe. She couldn’t help the little squeals that left her throat as she felt her cunt clench, squeezing the two fingers deep in her pussy. They were still moving, rubbing her walls and prolonging the torture of this wonderful orgasm.
So much shame mixed into the orgasm that tears started to escape her lashes. She felt so unbelievably dirty that she had enjoyed it so much, still was enjoying every little move of her father’s fingers.
“Oh, don’t cry baby. Everything’s fine. It did feel good, didn’t it?”
He wrapped his free arm around her and placed soothing kisses on her neck while she was staring into the night sky, her legs twitching still. Daddy still hadn’t removed his fingers. Now he was pushing them in and out of her slowly, in between these movements spreading her juices all over her cunt until she felt like she had wet herself.
She let it happen.
She couldn’t move. Didn’t want to move. She felt so exhausted. And ashamed. She didn’t know what to do. Her whole world had been turned upside down. Again!
Something pure and innocent had just been destroyed.
Now all she felt was shame, filth and the big fingers of her father caressing her dripping cunt.
“Is everything okay?” the voice of her mother came from the door and she froze, pure horror filling her heart. She was about to panic, but then the calm voice of her father spoke.
“Everything’s perfect, honey. We were just talking. Go back to bed. I’ll be right there.”
When he said these words, disgust washed over her. And a hot white jealousy.
Would he really just go into bed with her mother right after he had done…this to his own daughter?!
“Okay. Goodnight, Mary.”
Daddy’s fingers pushed deep into her cunt again.
“G'night”, Mary answered hoarsely and closed her eyes, more tears rolling down her flushed cheeks.
The door behind them was pulled close.
“Good girl”, her daddy praised her and slowly began to fuck her with his fingers anew.
Her pussy was still hot and throbbing and desperate for attention. Her nipples instantly pebbled when daddy pushed up her top and her bra and started to play with them. Her traitorous body craved daddy’s attention.
She gasped when he pushed a third finger into her.
“It’s okay, baby”, she listened to his whispers, “I love you. I love you so much.”
The sounds of her wet cunt being fucked hard filled the air.
“I won’t stop until you are completely satisfied. Don’t worry, baby. Daddy’s here for you. Forget mum. And Brian. You’re having a baby. A beautiful little baby. You must stay healthy and happy and daddy’s gonna help you with that. I’ll make you so happy baby. I’ll be everything you need.”
A moan escaped her throat as daddy thrust his fingers into her hard.
“Now, my sweet angel, lift your butt so daddy can pull down your pants so he can fuck you better with his big fingers.”
Mary sobbed. Then she lifted her butt. Daddy pulled her pants and panties down. She shimmied out of them, the chill of the night sending goosebumps over her creamy white thighs.
After she leaned back against him, she spread her thighs again. Daddy hooked his hands into the hollow of her knees and lifted them up, hanging them over the armrests.
Mary whimpered as cool air brushed against her very open cunt.
“Daddy’s here”, he whispered into her ear before he started sucking her earlobe. Both hands were on her breasts, massaging them firmly, pinching the nipples until Mary let her head fall onto his shoulder.
“That’s right, babydoll. Stop crying. Enjoy it. I’ll make all your dreams come true. Daddy will make you come again and again tonight, sweet angel.”
She moaned. Her head was spinning from all the arousal.
The things he did to her breasts…god, her daddy knew exactly what she needed, her lust clouded mind thought, pushing her conscience further and further into the back until the shaming voice was nothing but a faint whisper.
Mary whimpered, pressing her butt against daddy’s rock hard cock, still hidden away in his pants.
Her pussy was nothing but frustrated about it. It wanted to be filled, to be stretched apart, to be pounded hard and deep. But that last bit of sanity prevented her to beg for it.
Yet she moaned and whimpered while her father pleasured her, bent her body needily against his fingers. She may not have begged with words, but she was begging with her body.
Her naked butt was rubbing along the steel length of his cock, feeling the heat through the thin fabric of his shorts. Mary whimpered when her father pressed his cock against her harder, starting a slow rhythm. He teased her, gave her an idea what it would be like if the fabric separating their genitals would be gone and his cock free to penetrate her, soil her forever. Furthermore, he bit and sucked her neck, breathed roughly into her ear while his fingers squeezed her tits or ravished her pussy. He praised her when she came again, her pussy gushing juice. And while she was in this state of bliss, he moved her, put her legs back on the ground and pushed her upper body forward until she was bent over and her pulsating pussy pressing against his cloaked cock.
They both groaned when their genitals made contact.
Daddy pushed against the soaked cunt and gripped his daughter’s hips in case she wanted to flee. But his baby was too far gone to be reasonable anymore. He had a needy, horny little bitch on his lap now. Without having to make her she started rubbing her pussy over his rock hard length, soaking his trousers with her juice, making him feel her hot wetness through the fabric. He helped her moving her hips, pulled her down harder and faster. “Daddy”, she whimpered as he started to push his head into her dripping hole. “God, Babydoll, your cunt is so hot. It’s begging me to fuck it. You want daddy to pull his cock out and destroy your cunt, you horny little bitch?”
Mary froze at his rough words, his voice sounding so foreign, strange, brutal. “No. No I don’t want that. Let go of me!” Before he could act, Mary was gone, leaving him standing and aching. He leaned back in his chair, panting hard. His cock was throbbing and demanding pussy. This wasn’t over, he thought grimly.
^w^ He only needed one week to make his daughter ache for Daddy’s cock. All it took was letting her running in on him having sex with her mother seven times. The first time, Mary stepped into the living room while he was pounding his wife hanging over the back of the couch. The second time, Mary walked into the kitchen and saw him banging her mother against the kitchen counter. Third time, her mother riding him in the pool. Fourth time, Mary spotted her daddy getting pleasured by her mother through the ajar door to their bedroom. Fifth time, him licking her mother while she clung for dear life on the edge of the bath tub. The sixth time he took his wife roughly on the washing machine. Last but not least, his wife was lying with her back on the bed and he fucked her throat while he licked her pussy.
When he noticed how his daughter was begging him with her lovely eyes, he knew she was ready.
He was certain when Mary came cuddling again in the evenings in front of the tv.
It was one of these occasions in the afternoon, both of them sitting on the couch, when he decided to end the torture. Her mother was out of the house, a rare opportunity he simply couldn’t pass up. She was wearing grey sweatpants and a loose red bigshirt and made puppy eyes at him before she cuddled against his side and he put his arm around her so his hand was resting on the little baby puck. Her legs were pulled up and slightly spread. He inwardly chuckled. “How’s the baby, little one?” he casually asked and started to rub her belly. “Good, daddy.” “And you, doll? Are you still in heat?” He was blunt. He was tired of being a good daddy. His girl had left him standing after he’d been so good to her. She had some making up to do. Mary let out a little gasp. Seconds of tension passed, then she answered. “Yes, daddy.”
“Now do you want daddy to help you?” “Yes, please.” She was still ashamed, he could tell. It didn’t bother him at all. “Well, I am willing to help you”, he started and let his hand wander over her left breast, squeezing it and rubbing her nipple with his index finger. It pebbled within seconds. Horny little girl she was. “But only if you let daddy fuck you, babydoll. Any time he wants to.” She let out a little whimper while he expertly pleased her breasts. “Any time?” she breathed. “Any time”, he repeated.
Her head fell back on his shoulder when he twisted her hard little nipple through her big shirt.
“Well? Do we have a deal?”
He pulled on her nipple until she whimpered. With heavy eyelids she nodded.
“Say it”, he insisted and let his hand wander under her shirt and into her bra, squeezing and massaging her round B-cup breast. “Say daddy can fuck you whenever he wants.” “You can fuck me whenever you want, daddy.” “Good girl. Now”, he sat up and pulled up her shirt and bra so her tits plopped out, “let daddy see your sweet little pussy. Are you wet, sweetie?” She nodded and spread her legs wide. He couldn’t see properly so he put his hands into the hollows of her knees and pulled her legs toward her chest until her crotch was fairly visible, the grey spot between her long legs dark and sticking to the bulgy pussy underneath. “Oh, you horny, horny baby.” His mouth filled with water. He let his big fingers rub over the wet warm spot and made his daughter moan. “Mmm, I want to lick you. Stand up and undress. Daddy wants to look at his naughty daughter.”
Hesitantly she did as she was told, feeling the hungry eyes on every inch of skin she exposed.
When it was done she stood in front of her father, squirming beneath his gaze. Her eyes went huge when he lazily stroked over the bulge in his pants.
With a grin he lay down then, still stroking. “Come here and sit down on daddy’s face, honey.”
“W-what?”
She bit her lip.
“You want your daddy to please you or not?” he asked impatiently.
After a second, she nodded and came to him, rubbing her little bump. Carefully, she climbed onto the couch, each leg on either side of her father’s face. “No, like this.”
Daddy pulled her into the correct position roughly until her sopping wet cunt was right in front of his face. Her heavy scent hit his nostrils and his cock twitched.
“Oh, yes. Daddy’s missed this, baby.” “What?”
“Nothing. Spread your legs a little more, yes, that’s right.” Then he lifted his head and let as much tongue as possible plow through the slit of his pregnant daughter.
She let out a squeal of delight.
“Oh God, daddy!”
Roughly, he gripped her ass cheeks and spread them wide as he devoured his teenage daughter’s cunt, licking and sucking up all of her juices. She came within two minutes, her hips twitching, rubbing her pink cunt over his face. He sucked her swollen clit into his mouth then and she tipped over, her breasts pressing against his throbbing cock. He pushed her off of his face and groaned.
“Pull out my cock, naughty girl.” “Oh, daddy, I can’t…”
“Do it!”
To convince her he lifted his head and pushed his tongue into her hole. She squealed and her tight walls clenched around his tongue. Then he felt her hands on his jeans, how they fumbled with his zipper until finally, her beautiful hand curled around his cock and pulled him free. He let out a pleased growl.
“Suck it, baby. Suck daddy’s dick!” He jerked up his hips demandingly and she moaned. First he felt her hot breath on his precum covered head, then oh lord help him her little hot mouth was on his cock, taking him in and sucking on his head. Her tongue licked off the precum hungrily.
“Like that, babydoll. Good girl. Such a good girl you are.” Gently, he began fucking her mouth while he tongue-fucked her cunt, his hands wandering down to tease her nipples until she came again. While she quivered he pressed his face against her wet cunt, licking and sucking as hard as he could until she begged for mercy.
She was still panting and twitching when he pushed her off of him and down to floor.
Without any words he guided her between his legs and shoved his cock down her throat. He fisted his hands into her hair and showed her how he wanted to be sucked off by his little girl.
His daughter was a fast learner, bless her.
“Oh yes”, he groaned, looking down at her, “just like that. Soon, daddy will cum in your hot little mouth and fill your throat with his sperm. And you will swallow it all, won’t you, baby?”
She nodded, looking up at him with her big blue eyes and her mouth tightly wrapped around his hard length.
He growled loudly and came into her mouth, pushing his cock deep into her throat as he squirted his hot salty semen into his daughter. She choked, her throat tightening around his cock, squeezing the last bit of cum out of him.
He retreated then and his cock plopped out of her mouth. Tears stung in her eyes. He caressed her cheek and smiled.
“Such a good girl you are, babydoll. Stand up.”
He turned the fold-out couch into a bed, quickly threw a sheet over it and lay down, pulling her against him. His hands never stopped roaming her body as they cuddled, caressing and squeezing her ass cheeks, his fingertips dipping between them.
His teenage daughter was still gushing juice.
Normally, he needed at least half an hour to be ready for action again, but the hot little pussy of his daughter stirred his lust already.
He rolled her onto her back and lay on the side. Taking his time, he drank in the beautiful tight little body before him, his wet fingers playing with her nipples.
“Spread your legs for your Daddy”, he commanded and his cock stiffened when she did.
“You’re so so naughty, begging your own daddy to fuck you”, he purred, relishing in her discomfort and shame, feeling his desires fueled by them.
“Opening your legs like that, offering your dripping little cunt so shamelessly.”
She closed her eyes and blushed.
He leaned close until his lips were right next to her ear.
“You little slut. You’re daddy’s little whore now.”
She whimpered, but her legs remained open. Her lips parted when he rubbed his cock along her soft thigh.
“You will spread your legs only for daddy. You’re mine…”
He bent down and sucked his daughter’s nipple deep into his mouth.
His baby girl gasped. With his clever tongue and his suction he put her to pieces within mere minutes. The sheet underneath her ass was covered in her juices.
God, he loved how much juice she oozed.
She came when he twisted her clit between index and middle finger, but this didn’t stop him. He continued his ministrations, enjoying her wails and cries and her shaking body.
“Are you ready, princess?” he whispered hoarsely into her ear, slowly rolling her onto her side, pulling her leg to open her cunt. Teasingly he let his cock slide through her slit, getting it all nice and wet.
“Oh God…” he heard her whisper, trembling from the sensation of feeling her daddy’s cock on her cunt for the first time (she knew of).
She stuck her butt out and rolled her hip, rubbing her cunt on his cock, moaning and whimpering from the excitement and pleasure.
This was the moment, he thought dreamily as he watched his naked daughter offering herself to him, her eyes closed and panting, her beautiful tits shaking as she moved, her nipple wet from his saliva. She was so needy, his little girl, needed his strength and guidance, needed him to dominate her, claim her little body as his.
“Beg me, baby”, he huskily whispered into her ear, “beg daddy to fuck you until your pussy is burning.”
She moaned and arched her body towards him.
“Please, daddy…please fuck me. I need you so bad.”
“Yes, you do. You’ll always need me”, he groaned and pressed a kiss to her swan neck.
And then, oh heaven, it was time.
Surprised by his own willpower, he entered his daughter’s pussy slowly, pushing his head through her folds into her sopping wet little hole.
Mary cried out loud as her father’s cock filled her completely, stretching her wider than she’d ever been stretched before.
“God, baby! You’re so tight”, her daddy groaned as he slowly started to fuck her.
His thrusts were gentle at first, but soon his hunger became unbearable. One hand wandered to her throat and gently closed around it while the one holding her leg pulled it even further to him, opening her up more and simultaneously limiting her options to move. When he draped his leg over the other, she was helpless.
Fully open and helpless. Ready to be fucked like a big girl.
Mary let out a scream as he gave one hard, deep thrust. As expected her legs tried to close, but he wouldn’t have it.
“That’s right baby. You’re pussy’s mine to fuck now.”
He thrust hard again.
She flinched and whimpered. Her little hole cramped around him.
“Don’t fight it, baby. It won’t hurt for long. I’ll make you get used to it.”
Another deep thrust. Another scream.
“Soon you’ll love it.”
Thrust. Whimper.
“Soon you’ll beg me to fuck you hard and deep, little one.”
And with no further ado, he proved his words.
He began hammering into her and within minutes her screaming and her struggling turned into moans and arching against him.
“See baby? Daddy knows what’s best for you. Never doubt me again. I said I’d make you happy and I will. I will make sure your baby stays healthy. You never need to worry again, my love.”
She came then, hard and long, squirming on his cock, milking him hard. A few more deep thrusts and he gave her his cream, let her cunt have it all.
When it was done, she started crying, her hips still rolling, still begging for more. He took her in his arms and let her spill her tears on his chest.
She was truly his now, he thought with a serene smile on his face.
^w^
As it turned out, he couldn’t go through the night without having her again. He awoke in the middle of the night, next to his wife, who had her back to him. Her full ass was sticking out of the sheets, a very alluring sight. But his cock demanded his daughter. So he silently got up, not caring to put on some clothes, and walked through the dark corridor with his hard cock bouncing, guiding the way to his daughters room. He entered, leaving the door ajar. He was so horny that he didn’t care to close it, his hunger dulling his mind. When he had reached her bed he threw the blanket off, revealing his daughter in her cute green nighty, sleeping like an angel in her small bed. Memories flashed in front of his eyes of their nights together, the countless of times he had made her come without her even knowing. Well, those days were behind them now. She would remember every orgasm her daddy would give her.
Impatiently he rolled her on her back and pulled down her panties. She stirred in her sleep, but he had enough time to join her on the bed and push her legs apart. His head was buried between her thighs and his tongue was pushing in and out of her tight hole when she finally woke up.
Not being used to be awake for her father’s attack she jolted up, pressing her legs painfully against his head.
“Oh God! Daddy?!”
With an angry growl he pushed her back down on the mattress. His tongue darted into her hole. Her head fell back on her pillow and a gasp left her full lips.
“Daddy, no!” she whined and her hand tried to push his head away. “Mum’s here! Ah! God, please stop!”
The flicks of his tongue told her soundly how wet she already was again. Her pussy was insatiable.
“Not now! Please, daddy! Please…ahh…not now…Mum…we can’t.”
She kept pressing her legs together. Even though he loved a little struggling, this was not the time. He was hungry and needed to fuck his girl.
With another displeased growl he lifted his head and grabbed her leg, turned her around far enough so he could plant a rough slap on her bare ass. She whimpered.
“Quiet! What did I tell you today?” he breathed into her ear, his weight on top of her now, his hand fisted in her hair.
“I told you I know exactly what you need. I told you not to fight me. I told you to obey. And you agreed.”
“Not with Mum in the house!” she protested, her traitorous hips rolling, pushing her wet cunt against his cock.
“You said any time! And I want you now, baby. I want you so much. And your pussy needs me. She’s hungry for daddy’s cock and daddy’s cock needs to fill your tight little hole.”
“But what about Mum?”
“The longer you argue with me, the longer we will need and the risk of being discovered will increase. Do you understand?”
The arousing scent of his daughter was making him more and more impatient. A part of him wanted to give her a good hard spanking for making him wait. His big hand closed around her breast, squeezed and pulled at it, the index finger flicking over the hardened nipple.
His little girl moaned and her soft body writhed against him.
“Would you rather I go to mummy? Do you want me to fuck her instead of you, baby?”
“No!”
Oh, how fast she answered, desperate one. He smirked into her neck.
“Then be a good girl and open your legs for daddy. Let daddy fuck you until we’re both satisfied.”
A few heart beats, a few deep breaths of his daughter. Then, the pressure of her legs against his hips stopped and he felt how she spread them, spread them far.
“Good girl”, he praised her and placed rewarding kisses on her neck and shoulder. Then he lifted himself up, just enough to look into her face and let his cock glide through her wet slit.
“How wet you are, baby. I almost think you like having mummy in the house while daddy puts his cock inside of you.”
He grinned at her shocked face.
“No!” she whispered.
“No? Pull up your nighty. Daddy wants to look at your pretty tits.”
She gulped, but followed his orders.
“Hmm, good girl. God, I love your sweet perky breasts.”
To prove his words he lowered his head and licked and suckled at each of them until her breath was ragged.
“And I love your cute little baby bump” he continued, stemming his legs into the mattress so his wet cock could rub over the small swelling of her belly. Mary moaned.
“You like that, sweetie? You like daddy rubbing his cock over your baby belly, covering it in pussy juice?”
She moaned again and nodded. So he repeated the action until his daughter’s fingers clawed into his upper arms.
“Daddy…daddy, please…”
He had to bite his lips not to moan. Hearing her beg was so fucking sexy.
“What, baby?” he asked hoarsely, circling the head of his cock along the baby bump.
“Please…fuck me.”
He chuckled. She had still trouble saying it. Adorable.
“What? Right now? With your mummy in the next room? You naughty, naughty little girl.”
Mary closed her eyes in shame, but he wouldn’t have it. He ceased the opportunity and kissed her, the tip of his tongue licking her lips until she opened her mouth to let it in.
She sighed into his mouth when their tongues tangled and slung her arms around his shoulders.
Now he really couldn’t wait any more. Quickly he reached between their bodies and grabbed his throbbing cock and guided it to her entrance.
He entered her tight pussy with a hard thrust and swallowed her outcry.
“That’s for making me wait”, he mumbled against her lips before claiming them again and began fucking her with deep, hard thrusts. The sounds of their skin slapping together and the slight squeaking of her bed filled the room and traveled into the corridor.
The thought of his wife watching him fucking their daughter made him groan and he leaned back into a kneeling position. Grabbing her legs he pounded her even harder, his eyes fixed on the bouncing little tits of his daughter.
She clung to the headboard and had her face pressed into the pillow next to her to swallow her cries and moans.
He loved seeing her like this, lost between pain and pleasure. To intensify the torture his thumb began rubbing her swollen clit. It pushed her over the edge in no time and he couldn’t help but grin proudly when his baby girl was shaking from a violent orgasm.
Having satisfied her, it was time to get his own. He pressed his hands on her tits and leaned forward, pressing her into the mattress and fucking her as hard and fast as he could. She lifted her head, her eyes wide, her mouth opened to a silent scream.
With a loud grunt, he came at this lovely sight. He shoved every drop of his cum deep into her occupied womb.
When he finally stopped thrusting into her, she collapsed into the sheets.
Little sobs filled the room.
“That’s right, baby, let it all out”, he just said, his hands roaming over her body, caressing her breasts, belly and hips.
They were still united and he could feel her pussy pulsate and clench.
“Soon, the pain will be gone and you’ll love it. You already do a bit, don’t you, baby doll? Love your pussy burning like that, the juices gushing out of your hot little hole.”
God, her clenching pussy was making him hard again. His hips began to move.
“Oh god, baby…”, he grunted, “your pussy is so fucking thirsty.”
She looked at him and he saw her wet cheeks.
“It’ll hurt more now, but I know you want it. I know you want the pain, baby.”
He licked the tears off her cheeks, the salty warm taste sending a jolt to his cock and he thrust into her, making her whimper.
He hummed and kissed her, letting his hands wander under her body, curling around her ass cheeks until his index finger touched her tiny hole.
“I will put my finger up your ass now, baby. Don’t worry, it will feel fantastic. Remember, your daddy knows best what you need. Before you know you will cum on daddy’s cock again.”
He listened to her gasps and whimpers while he pushed against her muscle, all wet from her juice and his cum. When he pushed the tip of his finger inside, her fingers clawed into his shoulders.
“Oh, you really love that, don’t you?”
He began fucking both her cunt and ass now, one with his throbbing cock and the other with the length of his index finger. His little daughter was a mess beneath him, scratching his back, panting into his ear and lifting her hips to meet his thrusts.
“Oh god, daddy! Daddy! Daddy!”
“I know, baby. Let go. Let daddy make you happy, baby doll!”
And she did. She was clinging to him while he fucked her harder and harder, making her cum on his cock and finger twice before he reached another peak and squirted his semen into her womb.
His baby was lying beneath him, still panting hard, her long legs dangling from the bed, her hands beside her head. He was still kneeling between her legs, his finally soft cock resting on her baby bump. His hands were still caressing her, roaming over his possession as he pleased, teasing her nipples, pinching them, massaging her breasts until he was satisfied. Then he left her, his cum oozing out of her sore pussy and sticking to her belly, wishing her a good sleep with a kiss on her forehead.
He didn’t clean up before he climbed into his marital bed, put the blanket over him and closed his eyes, a serene smile on his face.
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This is a very old one, but I haven’t posted anything in such a long time, so… I wanted to write more for this, but I think it works as it is. :)
Tags: Daddy/daughter, incest, drugged, dub-con, somnophilia, impregnation, pregnant sex
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The night Mary confided in him was a bad night. He was more than shocked that his daughter wanted to have sex with her boyfriend of two months. Certainly, she was 18 and old enough to decide for herself, but the thought of her being fucked by that ‘boy’ Brian made his insides churn.
Yet, he listened to her shy questions, explained (in as least words as possible) how to satisfy a man. He even promised her to get the condoms, having no idea how it happened. Her big, pleading green eyes must have had something to do with it.
He could never resist her. Not when she’s been a baby, not now that she was a young woman.
He kept postponing the inevitable, claimed he had forgotten to fetch the condoms before he left his pharmacy. But the disappointed look in her lovely eyes and the pouting of her full pink lips pained him. He knew he would give in soon, give her the condoms and then hear her moans and the squeaking springs of the bed at night when she made love with that loser.
It was the next time he saw them together when he realized something shocking and most troublesome. Brian had come over for dinner as he did sometimes and there was nothing out of the ordinary. It was them giggling and laughing and then outside in the garden holding hands when it hit him: He wanted Mary all to himself! In every way possible.
Since this thought had crossed his mind, he stopped seeing her as a daughter. The girl in front of his eyes had vanished and instead he noticed her curvy hips, her full ass cheeks, her long tanned legs and her firm B-cup tits. Every night since that fatal change in their relationship (which she wasn’t even aware of), he would masturbate thinking of her, his wife lying next to him in the bed, sleeping.
Since his early twenties he hadn’t been so horny and he couldn’t stop wanking thinking about ravishing his daughter’s sweet little pussy.
He wanted her bad.
That’s when he started to drug her. Having a pharmacy made it all so easy. He just slipped a sleeping pill into her dinner or her drink when Mum wasn’t looking and then he had all night to play with her.
As soon as he was sure his wife was sleeping, he jumped out of bed and went into Mary’s room, locking the door behind him. He took his time admiring her after he pulled back the blanket, before he started to push up her night gown. And her panties down.
Gosh, how he loved that first whiff of her completely shaved cunt (he had recommended her shaving it all. Of course she had done what he had told her) when he spread her legs.
He knew every inch perfectly by now. Knew that nipping at her clit would drench her cunt within a minute. Her juices flew easily and he loved it. Sometimes he spent a full hour just licking her so wet her juices would soak the sheets. And her taste! Good heavens, he couldn’t get enough!
When he ate her out at night, he thought about Brian and how jealous he would be if he could see him getting everything she was still denying him. He wondered how he would react if he knew that her father made her come at night at least three times only by using his skilled tongue and fingers.
„Brian will never be as good to you as I am, baby“, he liked to whisper in her ear when he was hovering above her, his pulled out and fully erect cock rubbing along her drenched bald cunt, soaking his shaft in her juices. “I know what your little pussy needs, baby. It craves my tongue and my fingers, and most of all my big fat cock. Oh, how your puffy cunt wants him to tear her apart, baby. I can feel it”, he whispered and let the tip of his tongue slide over Mary’s lush lips.
“But tell you what. When the time comes and I fuck you, and I will, baby, then you will be wide awake, begging for my cock.”
No, he never fucked her when she was sleeping. He wanted to, of course, his cock aching for her tight virgin hole, but he was in control of himself. And he found other ways to enjoy himself, like rubbing through her cunt, or fucking her mouth slowly before squirting all over her face or tits. He especially loved doing this, covering her in his cum, marking her his own. He did clean her up before he left, of course, but he liked to lay beside her for a while, watching his semen sticking to her wonderful body, imagining her tongue flicking out and licking it off her lips.
The mornings after those sessions were very amusing, for Mary always came into the kitchen with a big smile on her face. Her mother had noticed her sudden improved mood, too. Obviously, cumming over and over again was uplifting the teen spirit. He should share this advise with other daddies: If your teen daughter is being bitchy, just lick her sweet virgin cunt until she cums.
^w^
He had been able to postpone the day for a couple of weeks, but the day came when Mary stood before him, holding up a package of condoms, her lovely cheeks blushed.
“When will you do it?” he asked her then, his voice hoarse.
“Tomorrow. He wants to take me to his parents’ summer house for the weekend.”
He could only nod, not trusting his voice.
Only one night left to pretend she was his…
He slipped her the pill and snug into her room as usual. He pushed the night gown over her breasts and pulled down her panties, the tasks so familiar and dear to him.
Then he took his time caressing her, kissing her on the lips and all over her body. He closed his mouth around one nipple and sucked at it lovingly until it pebbled and was pushing against the tip of his tongue.
“God, how I love your firm tits, baby”, he breathed against her warm skin and claimed the other nipple, teasing it as well.
While he worked his way down her body, he shimmied down his pants and freed his already hard and aching cock.
“And your flat little belly”, he whispered as he pressed open-mouthed kisses to her tummy, his tongue circling around the belly button. A whiff of her already wet cunt filled his nose and he let out a growl, the tip of his tongue sliding down over her bald mound as he spread her legs wide open.
“God, your cunt, baby!” he moaned and pressed his face into her hot flesh, already drenched in her juices from his attentions. “So fucking sweet”, he murmured while plowing his tongue through her slit, “so fucking hot”, he growled and let his tongue flicker over her swollen cherry, enjoying the wet sounds it made, “so fucking wet for daddy”, he moaned and pushed his tongue deep into her tight virgin hole, rubbing the walls and licking off the juice. His babygirl came and he grunted when her channel started convulsing and tried to suck his tongue deeper into it.
“Oh, baby. You’re so fucking beautiful. I wish you were mine to fuck, all day and night. I’d never stop fucking you, babygirl. I’d give you so many orgasms you couldn’t get a single word out of that sweet little mouth of yours.”
He lifted himself up to hover over her and pushed his juice covered tongue past her sensual lips. While he kissed her, he curled his fingers around his cock and started pumping, debating inwardly where he should shoot his load.
His head nudged the hot, wet flesh of her pussy and he growled into her mouth.
He knew where he wanted to put his cum. Where it fucking belonged: Into the tight little cunt of his daughter.
Something primal and animalistic stirred in him then, the love he felt for his daughter being tainted with the hunger to possess.
“God, baby…I want you so fucking bad”, he pressed through gritted teeth as he rubbed his cock faster.
“I don’t want that bastard to have you. You’re mine. Mine. I made you. I own you and that sweet little cunt.”
He pumped his dick hard now, panting against his daughter’s parted lips. He looked down at her serene face and the beast inside him told him what to do.
“Yeah,” he breathed and guided his pulsating cock to her pussy, wetting the tip with her juices before he pushed against the little entrance, “I will breed you, Mary. Only my babies will fill that hungry teenage womb of yours.”
He bit back a loud growl when he slowly pushed his fat dick into his daughter’s pussy, throwing back his head when her tight walls closed around his head.
“You’re so fucking tight, baby. Daddy loves it. Daddy loves your cunt.”
He pushed further and further, a shiver running up his spine as he felt her walls stretch for his cock. There was nothing he wanted more than to just slam his length into her, but he knew he couldn’t rip her hymen apart or the plan his lust-clouded mind had formed would be endangered.
He would let Brian have her cherry, he would let him fuck her. And when they were done, they would find that there had been a hole in their condom. Mary would be pregnant and Brian would be out of the picture (he knew his parents. They would do everything to get their son out of this mess) and he would have his daughter to himself again.
Ah, yes, marvelous! Perfect solution. All he had to do now was to get his daughter pregnant…
Another growl urged from his throat when he felt the little barrier a third-way inside Mary’s cunt. Acting on instinct he pushed against it, but restrained himself. He was content for the moment with pushing in and out, watching his head appear and disappear in his daughters soaked, pink cunt. This lovely sight and the tight, massaging walls drove him to the edge within a minute.
“Oh yes, baby, I’m there. It’ll happen. I’ll give you my seed in a second. You’ll be carrying my child while everyone will think it’s that loser’s. Only I’ll know it’s mine, baby. As are you. Both mine..Gnnnghh!”
With a suppressed scream he pushed his head into her one last time and shot off his load. A quick hand darted down and he rubbed his daughter’s clit furiously, causing loud wet sounds to fill her room.
“Come on, baby, cum for Daddy…suck my semen into your fertile teenage womb, my little baby slut.”
He suckled her tit while he pushed in and out of her, ejaculating more and more cum into her. Then, oh heaven, he felt another orgasm ripple through her and he let out a growl when her walls started pumping on his cock.
“Good, baby! Yes, good girl!” he panted and when he was all spilled, he pulled out and lifted her bottom high into the air, watching her still clenching hole as his semen wandered further into her cervix.
With a satisfied moan he cupped her cunt with his mouth and lapped through her slit, teasing the clit to prolong her climax as much as possible.
When it was all done, he gently laid her hips back on the bed. He looked at her lovingly and caressed her beautiful young body with his large hands, massaged her wonderful breasts fondly before he rubbed her drenched little cunt one last time. He bent over her while he did so and whispered into her ear: “Next time, my sweet babygirl, you’ll be awake.”
Gently, he put her panties back on with a parting kiss on her puffy pussy lips and covered his daughter with her blanket.
“I love you, Mary”, he whispered and placed a sweet kiss on her forehead before he left the room.
^w^
Call it luck, call it fate, but his plan worked out perfectly. He was able to pinch a hole into the condoms she had bought and he was standing at the ajar door while Brian deflowered his Mary rather clumsily. He had almost burst into the room when she had cried out in pain as her hymen had been ripped apart and he had just continued to hammer into her, too overwhelmed to control his lust. Mary had cried for the rest of the brief act before he had cum inside her and broke down on her a second later.
Because of this pathetic act alone he wasn’t sad about throwing out his ass a couple of weeks later when they would stand before them and tell him and his wife that Mary was pregnant.
With Brian being out of the picture as predicted, Mary became almost depressive. She really had loved this guy and a part of him felt very ashamed for what he had done. But it was all for the greater good, he told himself, and started to do everything to cheer her up. No new phone, laptop or trip could do, though. It took her daddy a while to realize that she needed comfort more than anything.
It happened on a day when her mum was out grocery shopping. He stepped into her room (where she spent most of the time these days), and laid down beside her in her bed like he had done so many times before, only difference now that she was awake.
She tensed when he wrapped his arm around her waist and pulled her back against his chest, but when he placed tender little kisses on her neck, she let out a sigh and relaxed against him.
“He’s an idiot”, he softly began and his hand started to stroke her, gently wandering down her thigh and up to her shoulder in long, lazy strokes.
“You’re the most wonderful girl in the world”, he continued and placed a kiss just below her ear.
A part of him hoped that she subconsciously remembered him doing this to her when she had been sleeping.
“Every guy would be lucky to have you.”
His lips lingered at her ear, brushing her sensitive earlobe. Very pleased, he noted how she shivered. His hand carefully snaked under her shirt and pushed down her leggings. Mary tensed up, but when her daddy started rubbing her tummy, she relaxed again.
“This is your baby, Mary. Your wonderful, sweet baby. It’ll be all yours”, ‘and mine’, he added silently, “and no one can take him or her away from you. I’ll be there for you. You won’t be alone, baby.”
“I know, daddy”, she replied in a soft hush and cuddled against him, her bum melting against his pelvis.
“What would you like, baby? A boy or a girl?” he asked her casually while his cock twitched in excitement, rubbing against her ass cheek. His fingers wandered lower, beneath her belly button, only the tips grazing the beginning of her pubic mound.
“I don’t care, as long as it’s healthy”, Mary replied. She had her eyes closed and tilted her head, letting out a little begging sigh like she had done when she’d been a little girl. With a smirk he bent down and placed more tender kisses on her long swan neck.
He wrapped his other arm around her now, pulling her into the save cocoon that was his strength and warmth.
“My sweet little babygirl”, he whispered into her ear and placed a kiss on her earlobe, causing her to sigh.
“I’m not your baby anymore. I’ll be a mum, soon”, she protested weakly, clearly dozing off.
“You’ll always be my babygirl”, he whispered into her ear and gently pressed his half-erect cock against her full ass.
“Even when your belly and breasts will be swollen”, he added and a pleased shiver ran down his spine as the mental picture entered his mind.
His cock swiftly swelled to its full size and he worried that she would notice, for it was clearly pressing against her fine ass.
Either she was too far gone already or she didn’t care. Both reasons were fine with him. Very slowly, with his eyes trained on her serene profile, he let his fingertips brush down her belly button again. She stirred a little, so he returned to kissing her neck again, his fingers pausing. His heart was beating against his chest. He was so hard. He wanted her.
His fingers moved a little lower and he bit back a moan when he felt her bald mound. She still kept it clean shaven, his little angel.
How he missed the taste of her sweet little pussy! He hungered for a bit of her wonderful juice.
Placing another kiss right on the soft spot beneath her earlobe, he spread his fingers and moved the middle finger further down, listening to her regular breathing. Biting his lips, he let the middle finger slide even further until he reached the beginning of her so familiar pussy lips, feeling the little dip between them.
“Oh, baby”, he couldn’t help but whisper as he started to gently rub the tip of his finger through the little dip between her lips, very careful not to stir her awake. But he was needy, lord help him. His cock was rock hard and pressing against his daughter’s ass so demanding. Forgetting all the danger, he let the finger slide in between her hot folds until it nudged her clit. Mary let out a sigh.
“It’s okay, baby. Sleep”, he whispered quickly and very gently started to circle her little cherry.
“I’ll just make you feel a little better, my angel. Daddy is here, don’t worry.”
“Daddy…” she whispered and to his shock and joy, she pressed her bum against his cock. He had to suppress a growl.
Some part of her did remember all the beautiful things he had done to her, he thought happily as he pushed against her clit. Then his finger wandered lower and he almost jubilated when he felt the familiar moist on his fingertip.
“Daddy made you horny, baby”, he whispered into her ear and, being braver now, slowly plowed through her slit, up and down, spreading the juice and circling her clit again.
“You want your daddy’s cock”, he breathed into her ear and rubbed his length against the warm, soft cheek of her ass.
“Do you want me to give it to you, baby? You want your daddy to fuck you?” he asked his slumbering daughter, the wet noises of his finger flickering over her swelling little cherry filling the room.
“Yes”, that sweet little angel in his arms whispered back and he nearly came then and there.
What a daughter he had been blessed with!
His hand was trembling when he pulled it out of her leggings to push it and her panties down. It was difficult to move slow, but he knew he had to. If he would be very lucky, his daughter would wake up when his cock was already deep inside her.
Breathing heavily, he rolled the fabric down her creamy skin, exposing more and more of her ass.
He had her pants halfway down her ass when he heard the door downstairs open.
Shit! His wife!
Carefully, but as fast as possible he readjusted her clothing and untangled himself from his sleeping daughter. He had just enough time to cover her with her blanket before he left the room and hurried into the bathroom to jerk off into the sink.
^w^
After the frustrating end of a rather promising start, he couldn’t wait to have another alone-time with his pregnant daughter. Unfortunately, his wife was buzzing around her almost constantly, advising her about pregnancy 24/7. Both him and Mary were sick of it. The wife didn’t notice, though, so she chirped on and on about what to eat, what to do and what not to do, etc. They rarely got to spend time alone, so both of them were very happy when they found themselves alone in the garden one night with the wife having fallen asleep on the couch.
They smiled at each other and he sat down in the comfy lounge chair. When she wanted to sit down in the other one, he held his hand out to her.
“Come sit with me, baby.”
“I’m too heavy”, Mary protested but he only snorted and pulled her down onto his lap, pulling her back against his chest. With a sigh she rested her head on his shoulder and he seized her relaxed state to slip his hand under her shirt to rub the little bump in her belly.
His baby.
“He’s far too small to have any effect on your weight, yet”, he grinned at her while he casually pulled up her top below her breasts to gaze down on her little bump.
“I guess…you think it’s going to be a boy?” she asked with a slight smile. Her lovely face was so close to his and he couldn’t resist on pressing a kiss onto her cheek.
“Yep.”
“Why?”
“Just a feeling.”
He grinned at her and she kissed his cheek. Then she shifted until she sat on him fully, her ass pressing against his cock again. With her being close, it was already half-stiff.
They sat there watching the stars, both enjoying the silence. He continuously rubbed the taught little baby bump.
“That’s so nice”, she whispered and rested her forehead against his temple.
“Your mum loved it when you were on your way.”
“It’s wonderful.”
Thinking for only a second, he let his hands wander down to her jeans and opened her button. When he pulled the zipper, his daughter stiffened.
“What are you doing?”
“Giving you a rub, baby” he said innocently and pushed her jeans and panties into her crotch so he could reach all of her belly.
“Just relax”, he whispered into her ear in the tone he had always used when he had come to her at night and went back to tenderly rubbing her belly. After a few seconds, she did relax and he lovingly caressed his baby growing inside his daughter.
“Boy, I wish Brian was here”, Mary admitted into the silence.
“I thought you were over him now”, he replied, trying to sound indifferent, but couldn’t quite manage.
“Oh, I am. It’s just…you know, I’m in my first trimester and, well…a man would come in handy right now.”
She let out a shy chuckle, not realizing what effect this little confession had on her father.
“I see”, he managed to answer and even could throw in a fake chuckle. But his insides were burning and his cock was swelling.
His daughter needed cock.
God, he had waited so long for this.
“I’m sorry things didn’t turn out as you hoped, baby”, he began and pressed a kiss on her neck.
“Me too”, Mary replied sadly and he seized the sadness to kiss her neck again. His lips wandered up her neck just below her earlobe to leave another kiss there.
“You must be so frustrated…” he whispered and covered her soft skin with kisses until she tilted her head to the side to allow him better access.
“You have no idea”, she joked and brushed some strands of her long hair out of her neck.
“I think I do, babygirl”, he whispered hoarsely and for the first time he opened his mouth so his tongue could taste the skin of her neck as he kissed her again.
Mary flinched and stiffened, but her daddy left more open-mouthed kisses on her neck while his big hands gently moved over her belly, soothing her.
“I wish I could help you, baby…lift the burden off you somehow, or at least make you forget it for a while…”
His clever fingers feathery traced her skin below her belly while his lips caught her earlobe.
Mary let out a surprised gasp.
“Daddy”, she gasped in shock, her mind rebelling against the mere hint in his words, while her nipples hardened. They were poking through her top already, he could see them clearly.
“It’s okay, baby. I’m here for you.”
He knew he had to be bold now. She was fighting this while her body was obviously all for her daddy pleasuring her, so he had to make sure the body would win the internal argument.
So he let his hand slide between her thighs (like it had so many, many times without her knowledge) and his knees opened her legs in the exact moment his hands slid between them and his middle and ring finger settled on her clit.
His daughter let out a shocked gasp and closed her legs, but his hand was already where it wanted to be and he could rub and tease her clit all he wanted.
“Daddy, no! Stop!” she hissed while her legs were twitching.
“Relax, baby. I’m only trying to help.”
He dipped his two fingers into her hole and she let out a little cry. With his fingertips covered in her juices they slid back up to rub it on her swelling clit.
“Just like this, baby. Lean back and enjoy. It’s good for the baby. He needs his mom happy.”
She squirmed on top of him and tried to pull his hand out of her pants, but she herself had trapped it there with her legs.
“Trust me, babygirl”, he whispered soothingly into her ear and kissed her jaw.
“Oh God”, she breathed as he pinched her clit just the way he knew drove her crazy.
“That’s right, baby. Daddy knows what you need. Open your legs for me, darling.”
His voice was a hushed order and Mary bit her lip, arching her back in a final act of protest. But his fingers were trained to please her and he had gathered enough experience in pleasing her sweet little cunt that she didn’t stand a chance.
With a high-pitched gasp and shame washing over her, Mary finally opened her legs to her father’s fingers.
“That’s my girl”, he praised her and now used his complete hand to rub her already drenched little cunt. She let out little moans that were music in his ears as he plowed through her hot slit. While he let one finger flicker swiftly over the swollen clit, he pushed up her top over her left breast and pulled down her bra to pinch her pebbled pink nipple.
“God, Daddy! No, stop…this is so wrong. You shouldn’t…”, she was whining on top of him but rolling her hips to get his fingers into her needy hole.
“Listen to your wet little cunt, baby. It doesn’t think it’s wrong. It loves daddy’s fingers. You want me to fuck you with my fingers, baby?”
She shook her head and whimpered, but spread her legs even wider.
“Say it”, he panted into her ear, his finger flicking over her clit and the wet noises it caused filling both their ears.
Mary was biting her lips and her legs were shaking. She was close, he noticed, but he wouldn’t allow her to come without begging him to fuck her. So he stopped his ministrations, his hand resting on her pussy.
Mary had a hard time opening her eyes, she was panting and squirming on top of him and hesitantly met his eyes. Oh, he could see her inner turmoil, society’s teaching condemning her for wanting her daddy to fuck her.
Teasingly, he let his fingertip circle her hard little nipple and looked into her eyes.
“Beg daddy to fingerfuck you, baby.”
Mary’s eyes widened. This wasn’t the man she knew as her daddy. This was some dark animal, toying with her before he ripped her apart.
His hand was gently moving over her cunt. The need to orgasm became unbearable. She was appalled by the situation, but her body was burning with desire for her own father.
“Please, daddy…” she heard herself whisper and another wave of shame clashed over her, “please fingerfuck me.”
She let out a surprised scream when her Daddy roughly thrust two big fingers into her tight little cunt.
“Shhh”, he chuckled as he repeatedly shoved his fingers into her, “or you’ll alert mum. And then I have to stop this.”
With every word, he fucked her slick hole with his fingers. His baby helplessly clutched the armrest of the chair and tilted her head back onto his shoulder, squeezing her eyes shut and biting down her lip while she let it all happen.
She could hear the noises her cunt were making, so wet and juicy, her own father’s fingers pushing in and out of her, squeezing the juice out of her hole. Gosh, he knew exactly how he had to move his fingers, she thought desperately, tears stinging at the corners of her eyes as wave after wave of lust rushed through her, driving her into a state of sexual frenzy she had never experienced before. She wanted to rip her clothes off her body, the fabrics feeling so rough on her sensitive skin now. She wanted to lift her legs and spread them wider so daddy could fuck her harder. She wanted to get up and run, she wanted to get up and go on all fours in front of him, she wanted to beg him to fuck her with his cock.
It was this thought which pushed her over the edge, made her cum so hard she couldn’t breathe. She couldn’t help the little squeals that left her throat as she felt her cunt clench, squeezing the two fingers deep in her pussy. They were still moving, rubbing her walls and prolonging the torture of this wonderful orgasm.
So much shame mixed into the orgasm that tears started to escape her lashes. She felt so unbelievably dirty that she had enjoyed it so much, still was enjoying every little move of her father’s fingers.
“Oh, don’t cry baby. Everything’s fine. It did feel good, didn’t it?”
He wrapped his free arm around her and placed soothing kisses on her neck while she was staring into the night sky, her legs twitching still. Daddy still hadn’t removed his fingers. Now he was pushing them in and out of her slowly, in between these movements spreading her juices all over her cunt until she felt like she had wet herself.
She let it happen.
She couldn’t move. Didn’t want to move. She felt so exhausted. And ashamed. She didn’t know what to do. Her whole world had been turned upside down. Again!
Something pure and innocent had just been destroyed.
Now all she felt was shame, filth and the big fingers of her father caressing her dripping cunt.
“Is everything okay?” the voice of her mother came from the door and she froze, pure horror filling her heart. She was about to panic, but then the calm voice of her father spoke.
“Everything’s perfect, honey. We were just talking. Go back to bed. I’ll be right there.”
When he said these words, disgust washed over her. And a hot white jealousy.
Would he really just go into bed with her mother right after he had done…this to his own daughter?!
“Okay. Goodnight, Mary.”
Daddy’s fingers pushed deep into her cunt again.
“G'night”, Mary answered hoarsely and closed her eyes, more tears rolling down her flushed cheeks.
The door behind them was pulled close.
“Good girl”, her daddy praised her and slowly began to fuck her with his fingers anew.
Her pussy was still hot and throbbing and desperate for attention. Her nipples instantly pebbled when daddy pushed up her top and her bra and started to play with them. Her traitorous body craved daddy’s attention.
She gasped when he pushed a third finger into her.
“It’s okay, baby”, she listened to his whispers, “I love you. I love you so much.”
The sounds of her wet cunt being fucked hard filled the air.
“I won’t stop until you are completely satisfied. Don’t worry, baby. Daddy’s here for you. Forget mum. And Brian. You’re having a baby. A beautiful little baby. You must stay healthy and happy and daddy’s gonna help you with that. I’ll make you so happy baby. I’ll be everything you need.”
A moan escaped her throat as daddy thrust his fingers into her hard.
“Now, my sweet angel, lift your butt so daddy can pull down your pants so he can fuck you better with his big fingers.”
Mary sobbed. Then she lifted her butt. Daddy pulled her pants and panties down. She shimmied out of them, the chill of the night sending goosebumps over her creamy white thighs.
After she leaned back against him, she spread her thighs again. Daddy hooked his hands into the hollow of her knees and lifted them up, hanging them over the armrests.
Mary whimpered as cool air brushed against her very open cunt.
“Daddy’s here”, he whispered into her ear before he started sucking her earlobe. Both hands were on her breasts, massaging them firmly, pinching the nipples until Mary let her head fall onto his shoulder.
“That’s right, babydoll. Stop crying. Enjoy it. I’ll make all your dreams come true. Daddy will make you come again and again tonight, sweet angel.”
She moaned. Her head was spinning from all the arousal.
The things he did to her breasts…god, her daddy knew exactly what she needed, her lust clouded mind thought, pushing her conscience further and further into the back until the shaming voice was nothing but a faint whisper.
Mary whimpered, pressing her butt against daddy’s rock hard cock, still hidden away in his pants.
Her pussy was nothing but frustrated about it. It wanted to be filled, to be stretched apart, to be pounded hard and deep. But that last bit of sanity prevented her to beg for it.
Yet she moaned and whimpered while her father pleasured her, bent her body needily against his fingers. She may not have begged with words, but she was begging with her body.
Her naked butt was rubbing along the steel length of his cock, feeling the heat through the thin fabric of his shorts. Mary whimpered when her father pressed his cock against her harder, starting a slow rhythm. He teased her, gave her an idea what it would be like if the fabric separating their genitals would be gone and his cock free to penetrate her, soil her forever. Furthermore, he bit and sucked her neck, breathed roughly into her ear while his fingers squeezed her tits or ravished her pussy. He praised her when she came again, her pussy gushing juice. And while she was in this state of bliss, he moved her, put her legs back on the ground and pushed her upper body forward until she was bent over and her pulsating pussy pressing against his cloaked cock.
They both groaned when their genitals made contact.
Daddy pushed against the soaked cunt and gripped his daughter’s hips in case she wanted to flee. But his baby was too far gone to be reasonable anymore. He had a needy, horny little bitch on his lap now. Without having to make her she started rubbing her pussy over his rock hard length, soaking his trousers with her juice, making him feel her hot wetness through the fabric. He helped her moving her hips, pulled her down harder and faster. “Daddy”, she whimpered as he started to push his head into her dripping hole. “God, Babydoll, your cunt is so hot. It’s begging me to fuck it. You want daddy to pull his cock out and destroy your cunt, you horny little bitch?”
Mary froze at his rough words, his voice sounding so foreign, strange, brutal. “No. No I don’t want that. Let go of me!” Before he could act, Mary was gone, leaving him standing and aching. He leaned back in his chair, panting hard. His cock was throbbing and demanding pussy. This wasn’t over, he thought grimly.
^w^ He only needed one week to make his daughter ache for Daddy’s cock. All it took was letting her running in on him having sex with her mother seven times. The first time, Mary stepped into the living room while he was pounding his wife hanging over the back of the couch. The second time, Mary walked into the kitchen and saw him banging her mother against the kitchen counter. Third time, her mother riding him in the pool. Fourth time, Mary spotted her daddy getting pleasured by her mother through the ajar door to their bedroom. Fifth time, him licking her mother while she clung for dear life on the edge of the bath tub. The sixth time he took his wife roughly on the washing machine. Last but not least, his wife was lying with her back on the bed and he fucked her throat while he licked her pussy.
When he noticed how his daughter was begging him with her lovely eyes, he knew she was ready.
He was certain when Mary came cuddling again in the evenings in front of the tv.
It was one of these occasions in the afternoon, both of them sitting on the couch, when he decided to end the torture. Her mother was out of the house, a rare opportunity he simply couldn’t pass up. She was wearing grey sweatpants and a loose red bigshirt and made puppy eyes at him before she cuddled against his side and he put his arm around her so his hand was resting on the little baby puck. Her legs were pulled up and slightly spread. He inwardly chuckled. “How’s the baby, little one?” he casually asked and started to rub her belly. “Good, daddy.” “And you, doll? Are you still in heat?” He was blunt. He was tired of being a good daddy. His girl had left him standing after he’d been so good to her. She had some making up to do. Mary let out a little gasp. Seconds of tension passed, then she answered. “Yes, daddy.”
“Now do you want daddy to help you?” “Yes, please.” She was still ashamed, he could tell. It didn’t bother him at all. “Well, I am willing to help you”, he started and let his hand wander over her left breast, squeezing it and rubbing her nipple with his index finger. It pebbled within seconds. Horny little girl she was. “But only if you let daddy fuck you, babydoll. Any time he wants to.” She let out a little whimper while he expertly pleased her breasts. “Any time?” she breathed. “Any time”, he repeated.
Her head fell back on his shoulder when he twisted her hard little nipple through her big shirt.
“Well? Do we have a deal?”
He pulled on her nipple until she whimpered. With heavy eyelids she nodded.
“Say it”, he insisted and let his hand wander under her shirt and into her bra, squeezing and massaging her round B-cup breast. “Say daddy can fuck you whenever he wants.” “You can fuck me whenever you want, daddy.” “Good girl. Now”, he sat up and pulled up her shirt and bra so her tits plopped out, “let daddy see your sweet little pussy. Are you wet, sweetie?” She nodded and spread her legs wide. He couldn’t see properly so he put his hands into the hollows of her knees and pulled her legs toward her chest until her crotch was fairly visible, the grey spot between her long legs dark and sticking to the bulgy pussy underneath. “Oh, you horny, horny baby.” His mouth filled with water. He let his big fingers rub over the wet warm spot and made his daughter moan. “Mmm, I want to lick you. Stand up and undress. Daddy wants to look at his naughty daughter.”
Hesitantly she did as she was told, feeling the hungry eyes on every inch of skin she exposed.
When it was done she stood in front of her father, squirming beneath his gaze. Her eyes went huge when he lazily stroked over the bulge in his pants.
With a grin he lay down then, still stroking. “Come here and sit down on daddy’s face, honey.”
“W-what?”
She bit her lip.
“You want your daddy to please you or not?” he asked impatiently.
After a second, she nodded and came to him, rubbing her little bump. Carefully, she climbed onto the couch, each leg on either side of her father’s face. “No, like this.”
Daddy pulled her into the correct position roughly until her sopping wet cunt was right in front of his face. Her heavy scent hit his nostrils and his cock twitched.
“Oh, yes. Daddy’s missed this, baby.” “What?”
“Nothing. Spread your legs a little more, yes, that’s right.” Then he lifted his head and let as much tongue as possible plow through the slit of his pregnant daughter.
She let out a squeal of delight.
“Oh God, daddy!”
Roughly, he gripped her ass cheeks and spread them wide as he devoured his teenage daughter’s cunt, licking and sucking up all of her juices. She came within two minutes, her hips twitching, rubbing her pink cunt over his face. He sucked her swollen clit into his mouth then and she tipped over, her breasts pressing against his throbbing cock. He pushed her off of his face and groaned.
“Pull out my cock, naughty girl.” “Oh, daddy, I can’t…”
“Do it!”
To convince her he lifted his head and pushed his tongue into her hole. She squealed and her tight walls clenched around his tongue. Then he felt her hands on his jeans, how they fumbled with his zipper until finally, her beautiful hand curled around his cock and pulled him free. He let out a pleased growl.
“Suck it, baby. Suck daddy’s dick!” He jerked up his hips demandingly and she moaned. First he felt her hot breath on his precum covered head, then oh lord help him her little hot mouth was on his cock, taking him in and sucking on his head. Her tongue licked off the precum hungrily.
“Like that, babydoll. Good girl. Such a good girl you are.” Gently, he began fucking her mouth while he tongue-fucked her cunt, his hands wandering down to tease her nipples until she came again. While she quivered he pressed his face against her wet cunt, licking and sucking as hard as he could until she begged for mercy.
She was still panting and twitching when he pushed her off of him and down to floor.
Without any words he guided her between his legs and shoved his cock down her throat. He fisted his hands into her hair and showed her how he wanted to be sucked off by his little girl.
His daughter was a fast learner, bless her.
“Oh yes”, he groaned, looking down at her, “just like that. Soon, daddy will cum in your hot little mouth and fill your throat with his sperm. And you will swallow it all, won’t you, baby?”
She nodded, looking up at him with her big blue eyes and her mouth tightly wrapped around his hard length.
He growled loudly and came into her mouth, pushing his cock deep into her throat as he squirted his hot salty semen into his daughter. She choked, her throat tightening around his cock, squeezing the last bit of cum out of him.
He retreated then and his cock plopped out of her mouth. Tears stung in her eyes. He caressed her cheek and smiled.
“Such a good girl you are, babydoll. Stand up.”
He turned the fold-out couch into a bed, quickly threw a sheet over it and lay down, pulling her against him. His hands never stopped roaming her body as they cuddled, caressing and squeezing her ass cheeks, his fingertips dipping between them.
His teenage daughter was still gushing juice.
Normally, he needed at least half an hour to be ready for action again, but the hot little pussy of his daughter stirred his lust already.
He rolled her onto her back and lay on the side. Taking his time, he drank in the beautiful tight little body before him, his wet fingers playing with her nipples.
“Spread your legs for your Daddy”, he commanded and his cock stiffened when she did.
“You’re so so naughty, begging your own daddy to fuck you”, he purred, relishing in her discomfort and shame, feeling his desires fueled by them.
“Opening your legs like that, offering your dripping little cunt so shamelessly.”
She closed her eyes and blushed.
He leaned close until his lips were right next to her ear.
“You little slut. You’re daddy’s little whore now.”
She whimpered, but her legs remained open. Her lips parted when he rubbed his cock along her soft thigh.
“You will spread your legs only for daddy. You’re mine…”
He bent down and sucked his daughter’s nipple deep into his mouth.
His baby girl gasped. With his clever tongue and his suction he put her to pieces within mere minutes. The sheet underneath her ass was covered in her juices.
God, he loved how much juice she oozed.
She came when he twisted her clit between index and middle finger, but this didn’t stop him. He continued his ministrations, enjoying her wails and cries and her shaking body.
“Are you ready, princess?” he whispered hoarsely into her ear, slowly rolling her onto her side, pulling her leg to open her cunt. Teasingly he let his cock slide through her slit, getting it all nice and wet.
“Oh God…” he heard her whisper, trembling from the sensation of feeling her daddy’s cock on her cunt for the first time (she knew of).
She stuck her butt out and rolled her hip, rubbing her cunt on his cock, moaning and whimpering from the excitement and pleasure.
This was the moment, he thought dreamily as he watched his naked daughter offering herself to him, her eyes closed and panting, her beautiful tits shaking as she moved, her nipple wet from his saliva. She was so needy, his little girl, needed his strength and guidance, needed him to dominate her, claim her little body as his.
“Beg me, baby”, he huskily whispered into her ear, “beg daddy to fuck you until your pussy is burning.”
She moaned and arched her body towards him.
“Please, daddy…please fuck me. I need you so bad.”
“Yes, you do. You’ll always need me”, he groaned and pressed a kiss to her swan neck.
And then, oh heaven, it was time.
Surprised by his own willpower, he entered his daughter’s pussy slowly, pushing his head through her folds into her sopping wet little hole.
Mary cried out loud as her father’s cock filled her completely, stretching her wider than she’d ever been stretched before.
“God, baby! You’re so tight”, her daddy groaned as he slowly started to fuck her.
His thrusts were gentle at first, but soon his hunger became unbearable. One hand wandered to her throat and gently closed around it while the one holding her leg pulled it even further to him, opening her up more and simultaneously limiting her options to move. When he draped his leg over the other, she was helpless.
Fully open and helpless. Ready to be fucked like a big girl.
Mary let out a scream as he gave one hard, deep thrust. As expected her legs tried to close, but he wouldn’t have it.
“That’s right baby. You’re pussy’s mine to fuck now.”
He thrust hard again.
She flinched and whimpered. Her little hole cramped around him.
“Don’t fight it, baby. It won’t hurt for long. I’ll make you get used to it.”
Another deep thrust. Another scream.
“Soon you’ll love it.”
Thrust. Whimper.
“Soon you’ll beg me to fuck you hard and deep, little one.”
And with no further ado, he proved his words.
He began hammering into her and within minutes her screaming and her struggling turned into moans and arching against him.
“See baby? Daddy knows what’s best for you. Never doubt me again. I said I’d make you happy and I will. I will make sure your baby stays healthy. You never need to worry again, my love.”
She came then, hard and long, squirming on his cock, milking him hard. A few more deep thrusts and he gave her his cream, let her cunt have it all.
When it was done, she started crying, her hips still rolling, still begging for more. He took her in his arms and let her spill her tears on his chest.
She was truly his now, he thought with a serene smile on his face.
^w^
As it turned out, he couldn’t go through the night without having her again. He awoke in the middle of the night, next to his wife, who had her back to him. Her full ass was sticking out of the sheets, a very alluring sight. But his cock demanded his daughter. So he silently got up, not caring to put on some clothes, and walked through the dark corridor with his hard cock bouncing, guiding the way to his daughters room. He entered, leaving the door ajar. He was so horny that he didn’t care to close it, his hunger dulling his mind. When he had reached her bed he threw the blanket off, revealing his daughter in her cute green nighty, sleeping like an angel in her small bed. Memories flashed in front of his eyes of their nights together, the countless of times he had made her come without her even knowing. Well, those days were behind them now. She would remember every orgasm her daddy would give her.
Impatiently he rolled her on her back and pulled down her panties. She stirred in her sleep, but he had enough time to join her on the bed and push her legs apart. His head was buried between her thighs and his tongue was pushing in and out of her tight hole when she finally woke up.
Not being used to be awake for her father’s attack she jolted up, pressing her legs painfully against his head.
“Oh God! Daddy?!”
With an angry growl he pushed her back down on the mattress. His tongue darted into her hole. Her head fell back on her pillow and a gasp left her full lips.
“Daddy, no!” she whined and her hand tried to push his head away. “Mum’s here! Ah! God, please stop!”
The flicks of his tongue told her soundly how wet she already was again. Her pussy was insatiable.
“Not now! Please, daddy! Please…ahh…not now…Mum…we can’t.”
She kept pressing her legs together. Even though he loved a little struggling, this was not the time. He was hungry and needed to fuck his girl.
With another displeased growl he lifted his head and grabbed her leg, turned her around far enough so he could plant a rough slap on her bare ass. She whimpered.
“Quiet! What did I tell you today?” he breathed into her ear, his weight on top of her now, his hand fisted in her hair.
“I told you I know exactly what you need. I told you not to fight me. I told you to obey. And you agreed.”
“Not with Mum in the house!” she protested, her traitorous hips rolling, pushing her wet cunt against his cock.
“You said any time! And I want you now, baby. I want you so much. And your pussy needs me. She’s hungry for daddy’s cock and daddy’s cock needs to fill your tight little hole.”
“But what about Mum?”
“The longer you argue with me, the longer we will need and the risk of being discovered will increase. Do you understand?”
The arousing scent of his daughter was making him more and more impatient. A part of him wanted to give her a good hard spanking for making him wait. His big hand closed around her breast, squeezed and pulled at it, the index finger flicking over the hardened nipple.
His little girl moaned and her soft body writhed against him.
“Would you rather I go to mummy? Do you want me to fuck her instead of you, baby?”
“No!”
Oh, how fast she answered, desperate one. He smirked into her neck.
“Then be a good girl and open your legs for daddy. Let daddy fuck you until we’re both satisfied.”
A few heart beats, a few deep breaths of his daughter. Then, the pressure of her legs against his hips stopped and he felt how she spread them, spread them far.
“Good girl”, he praised her and placed rewarding kisses on her neck and shoulder. Then he lifted himself up, just enough to look into her face and let his cock glide through her wet slit.
“How wet you are, baby. I almost think you like having mummy in the house while daddy puts his cock inside of you.”
He grinned at her shocked face.
“No!” she whispered.
“No? Pull up your nighty. Daddy wants to look at your pretty tits.”
She gulped, but followed his orders.
“Hmm, good girl. God, I love your sweet perky breasts.”
To prove his words he lowered his head and licked and suckled at each of them until her breath was ragged.
“And I love your cute little baby bump” he continued, stemming his legs into the mattress so his wet cock could rub over the small swelling of her belly. Mary moaned.
“You like that, sweetie? You like daddy rubbing his cock over your baby belly, covering it in pussy juice?”
She moaned again and nodded. So he repeated the action until his daughter’s fingers clawed into his upper arms.
“Daddy…daddy, please…”
He had to bite his lips not to moan. Hearing her beg was so fucking sexy.
“What, baby?” he asked hoarsely, circling the head of his cock along the baby bump.
“Please…fuck me.”
He chuckled. She had still trouble saying it. Adorable.
“What? Right now? With your mummy in the next room? You naughty, naughty little girl.”
Mary closed her eyes in shame, but he wouldn’t have it. He ceased the opportunity and kissed her, the tip of his tongue licking her lips until she opened her mouth to let it in.
She sighed into his mouth when their tongues tangled and slung her arms around his shoulders.
Now he really couldn’t wait any more. Quickly he reached between their bodies and grabbed his throbbing cock and guided it to her entrance.
He entered her tight pussy with a hard thrust and swallowed her outcry.
“That’s for making me wait”, he mumbled against her lips before claiming them again and began fucking her with deep, hard thrusts. The sounds of their skin slapping together and the slight squeaking of her bed filled the room and traveled into the corridor.
The thought of his wife watching him fucking their daughter made him groan and he leaned back into a kneeling position. Grabbing her legs he pounded her even harder, his eyes fixed on the bouncing little tits of his daughter.
She clung to the headboard and had her face pressed into the pillow next to her to swallow her cries and moans.
He loved seeing her like this, lost between pain and pleasure. To intensify the torture his thumb began rubbing her swollen clit. It pushed her over the edge in no time and he couldn’t help but grin proudly when his baby girl was shaking from a violent orgasm.
Having satisfied her, it was time to get his own. He pressed his hands on her tits and leaned forward, pressing her into the mattress and fucking her as hard and fast as he could. She lifted her head, her eyes wide, her mouth opened to a silent scream.
With a loud grunt, he came at this lovely sight. He shoved every drop of his cum deep into her occupied womb.
When he finally stopped thrusting into her, she collapsed into the sheets.
Little sobs filled the room.
“That’s right, baby, let it all out”, he just said, his hands roaming over her body, caressing her breasts, belly and hips.
They were still united and he could feel her pussy pulsate and clench.
“Soon, the pain will be gone and you’ll love it. You already do a bit, don’t you, baby doll? Love your pussy burning like that, the juices gushing out of your hot little hole.”
God, her clenching pussy was making him hard again. His hips began to move.
“Oh god, baby…”, he grunted, “your pussy is so fucking thirsty.”
She looked at him and he saw her wet cheeks.
“It’ll hurt more now, but I know you want it. I know you want the pain, baby.”
He licked the tears off her cheeks, the salty warm taste sending a jolt to his cock and he thrust into her, making her whimper.
He hummed and kissed her, letting his hands wander under her body, curling around her ass cheeks until his index finger touched her tiny hole.
“I will put my finger up your ass now, baby. Don’t worry, it will feel fantastic. Remember, your daddy knows best what you need. Before you know you will cum on daddy’s cock again.”
He listened to her gasps and whimpers while he pushed against her muscle, all wet from her juice and his cum. When he pushed the tip of his finger inside, her fingers clawed into his shoulders.
“Oh, you really love that, don’t you?”
He began fucking both her cunt and ass now, one with his throbbing cock and the other with the length of his index finger. His little daughter was a mess beneath him, scratching his back, panting into his ear and lifting her hips to meet his thrusts.
“Oh god, daddy! Daddy! Daddy!”
“I know, baby. Let go. Let daddy make you happy, baby doll!”
And she did. She was clinging to him while he fucked her harder and harder, making her cum on his cock and finger twice before he reached another peak and squirted his semen into her womb.
His baby was lying beneath him, still panting hard, her long legs dangling from the bed, her hands beside her head. He was still kneeling between her legs, his finally soft cock resting on her baby bump. His hands were still caressing her, roaming over his possession as he pleased, teasing her nipples, pinching them, massaging her breasts until he was satisfied. Then he left her, his cum oozing out of her sore pussy and sticking to her belly, wishing her a good sleep with a kiss on her forehead.
He didn’t clean up before he climbed into his marital bed, put the blanket over him and closed his eyes, a serene smile on his face.
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By the time I got to the party, things were well underway. Most everyone was drunk, including my younger 18-year-old sister, Vicky. I had always been her protector, and it looked like that would be my roll again tonight. Vicky, drink in hand, was walking unsteadily as she approached. I couldn’t help but notice how sexy she looked in the short flimsy sundress she was wearing. Her “B” size tits jiggled enticingly trying to grab my attention away from her long slender legs. Taking the drink from her hand I said, “You’ve had enough.” “Relax a little would ya,” she slurred. “I’m having a good time, don’t ruin it.” She stomped off in another direction, after grabbing back her drink. Since we lived within walking distance, I wasn’t too worried, and let her go. With my brotherly duty completed, I set out to have some fun of my own. About 45 minutes and several drinks later, I saw a beautiful girl standing off to the side. I approached and found that she was very drunk and very friendly. My eyes couldn’t help but stare at her tits as they swayed and bounced freely, since she wasn’t wearing a bra. After some small talk and some witty lines we were climbing the stairs, arm in arm, in search of a room. “Damn,” I said, as we realized that all the rooms were in use. “Come on, lets go in here, the bed looked big enough that we could share.” She literally pulled me down the hall and into the master bedroom. “Hey, is it okay if we share the bed?” she asked. “Sure, the more the merrier,” the guy replied. I had never had sex around anyone else, and was about to leave when she wrapped her arms around me and kissed me passionately, her tongue probing deep into my throat. She pulled me to the bed, where I lost all control and ripped off her clothes, scattering them across the room. My clothes went flying as I tore them off and climbed onto the bed, between her spread legs. I was on her in an instant. “Mmmm,” she moaned as I sucked on one tit and then the other. Her tits were the perfect size, not too big and not too small. I only wish that the lights were on so I could see them, but I wasn’t going to complain. Her nipples hardened as I hungrily sucked on them. She pushed my head down and I slowly kissed my way down her flat belly to her sweet pussy. “Mmmm,” she moaned, a little louder. When I reached her pussy, my tongue started lapping the length of her slit, paying special attention to her engorged clit. “Oh yesss,” she whimpered. “Mmmm, oh yesssss,” she cried out when my tongue plunged into her hot cunt, probing deep. I began rubbing her clit one hand while my tongue plunged and probed her hot cunt. “Oh, fuck yes, yesssss,” she moaned as her hips began humping my face faster and faster. “Oh, My God, yessss,” she moaned, when my finger replaced my tongue and started sliding in and out of her hot pussy. As my finger slipped inside, I noticed that she was really wet. I had never had anyone get so wet, so quickly. “It must be the alcohol,” I thought to myself. I began rubbing her clit faster and faster, as her body continued humping involuntarily. “Mmmm,” she moaned loudly as I slid a second finger into her well lubricated cunt. “Oh my God, that’s fantastic. Don’t stop, yesssssssss,” she panted. My pace increased and she suddenly cried out, “Oh my God, I’m going to cum. Don’t stop, don’t you dare fucking stop.” Her body was literally bouncing off the bed when she screamed out, “Yessssss, I’m cummining.” I could feel the walls of her cunt contracting around my fingers as the orgasm ripped through her. Just as her orgasm started to subside I rammed my long hard cock into her. She was so wet that I slid in with no resistance, my cock burying to the root in just one stroke. “Ohhh, my God. Fuck me fuck me hard,” she begged. Never one to argue, I started fucking her hard and fast. “Mmmmm,” I moaned adding to the noise in the room. Her hips were bucking wildly, meeting me stroke for stroke. “Oh fuck yesssss, I’m going to cum again, don’t stop, don’t fucking stop,” she begged. My cock continued ramming into her as she lost all control. Finally she screamed out, “Aaarrrgggghhhhh,” as she was rocked with her second orgasm. Suddenly I heard the guy next to me say, “Hey, how about we switch.” Even though I hadn’t cum yet, fucking two different women in one night was a fantasy I couldn’t resist. We quickly exchanged places and my long hard cock slipped inside the other woman. “Mmmm,” I moaned, as I began taking long slow strokes. “Ohhhhh, Mmmmm” the woman moaned, her body thrusting against mine. It wasn’t long before she was slamming up against me taking my cock deep and hard. Between the four of us the bed was rocking and squeaking fiercely. Our grunts and moans were becoming louder and louder as the 4 of us neared orgasm. “Mmmmm, Ohhhhh, mmmmm,” she grunted, as my hard shaft continued slamming into her. Our pace had become frenzied. She was taking my cock hard and deep as our bodies slammed together. “Suddenly she arched her back and a low groan escaped her lips, “Aaarrrrggghhhhhh, Mmmmmmm, Arrrgggghhhh.” Her pulsating pussy grabbed my cock as she came. Three more, fast hard strokes was all I could make before I cried out, “Aaarrrggghhhh.” My cock exploded sending spurt after spurt of cum deep into her hot cunt. Her legs locked around my waist, holding me in place, keeping my spurting cock buried deep. We lay there panting as the other couple slid off the bed in search of their clothes. I kissed her passionately our tongues entwining as my cock started to soften in her well fucked pussy. Suddenly the guy across the room spoke, “Sorry, I need to turn on the light. I can’t find my clothes.” The light turned on and I found myself staring into a pair of wide shocked eyes. Eyes I knew, “Oh my God,” I gasped. I was looking into my sister’s eyes. She was frozen in place, unable to move. Her legs were still wrapped around me holding my limp spent cock in her cum filled pussy. My sister’s legs slowly unlocked and fell to the bed. Even though I could now withdrawal, I didn’t move. The sensation of my sister’s hard nipples pressing against my chest and my buried cock held me in place. To my surprise, I felt my cock twitch and start to grow. Never, in all my years have I been able to get hard so quickly after cumming. I began rocking against her, when the light turned off. “Hey, turn that back on,” I yelled out. The light turned back on and I heard the couple leave the room. I gazed again into my sister’s eyes, as I continued rocking against her, my growing cock shifting ever so slightly in her cum slick pussy. “What are you doing?” Vicky whispered, her eyes still like saucers. “My God, what are you doing.” “I’m going to fuck you again, that’s what I’m doing,” I replied. “No, no, you can’t,” she whispered a little panicked. “Oh yes I can. It’s a little too late now,” I informed her, as I continued rocking against her, stimulating her clit. “No, oh my God,” she said, quietly. As my cock grew harder I began rocking against her clit faster. “No,” she repeated, this time a little softer. “No, please no,” she whispered, barely audible this time. My cock was now rock hard and I was fucking her with long slow strokes. Suddenly a low moan escaped her lips, “Mmmm.” I felt her shift and noticed that her legs were clamped around my waist again. “Mmmm,” she continued to moan. I would slowly withdrawal until just the tip of my cock was inside her slick cunt. I would then slowly impale her as my shaft buried deep. “Oh yes” she murmured after each long stroke. Her moaning spurred me on, as my pace increased. “Oh, yesssss, Mmmmmm,” she moaned a little louder. Her hips started moving in unison with each thrust. “Oh my God, Yesss, that’s it fuck me, give me your hard cock.” My pace increased and I was soon fucking her with reckless abandon. Her hips were bucking wildly, meeting me stroke for stoke. “Oh, my God, I’m going to cum, I’m going to cum again,” she cried out. She began bucking her hips frantically, and I paused. She continued humping against me literally fucking herself with my cock. “Oh yessss, fuck me. Fuck meeeee,” she cried out. “I’m going to, I’m going to, oh my God, I’m cumming,” She thrust up against me one last time and screamed, “Aaarrrrggghhhh.” Panting, heavily she fell back onto the bed. Without giving her time to recover I quickly started fucking her hard and fast. My hard cock slamming into her slick wet cunt. “Oh my Goddddd. Yessss, oh yessssss,” she panted, as our bodies slammed together. “Yesssss, fuckkkkk me,” she pleaded. Hearing my sister beg for my cock was exhilarating. I continued ramming my long hard cock into her, giving her everything I had. “Oh yesss, fuck me , fuck me faster. Oh my God, don’t stop. Don’t you dare fucking stop,” she cried out. Our pace had become frantic, our bodies slamming together faster and faster. Suddenly she cried out, “Oh fuckkkk, I’m going to cum. Yessss, oh yesss, oh my God yesssssss.” Suddenly her back arched and she thrust up against me as her orgasm hit. “Aaarrrggghhh,” she gasped loudly. My sister’s spasming pussy clamped around my thrusting cock and quickly pushed me over the edge. “Aaarrrggghhh,” I moaned loudly as my cock exploded filling her hot cunt for the second time. Spurt after spurt of my hot cum filled her pussy to the brim. Panting heavily, I collapsed onto her, keeping my cock buried in her sweet wet pussy. She kept her legs wrapped tightly around me, keeping me locked in place. We kissed hotly, as I felt my cock finish squirting and start to soften. A few minutes later Vicky caught her breath and let her legs fall onto the bed. I had no desire to move and remained with my softening cock still buried in her pussy. “That was incredible,” I whispered, as I finally rolled onto my side, my cock slipping from her slick pussy. I lay on my side next to her, my cum soaked cock resting against her leg as I began lightly fondling her perky tits. Her dark hard nipples were still hard from the number of orgasms she had. Vicky looked over at me her smile faltering, “What have you done. My god, what have you done?” she asked quietly. “Hey, I seem to remember you begging me to fuck you, and a time when you were literally fucking yourself with my cock,” I replied. There was no way she was going to blame me, when she was an equal participant. Suddenly the door opened and someone said, “Hey, are you guy’s done?” “Yes, just give us a minute to dress,” I said. We quickly rolled from the bed and we scrambled for our clothes. My eyes never left her hot body. Her perky tits and hard nipples swaying and bouncing erotically as she bent to pick up her dress. She pulled her dress over her head, and I watched as it fell, covering her tits just before it dropped in place covering her pussy. She shoved her bra in her purse and said, “Where are my panties? Have you seen them?” “No,” I responded, as I quickly shoved them into my pants pocket. I wanted a reminder, even though I knew that I would never forget. “How about we get a drink? I know that I could use one,” I asked. “Yes, I really need a drink.” She grabbed her purse and we quickly left the room, allowing the other couple to enter. We didn’t say word as we quickly downed a beer. The feint outline of her hard dark nipples pressing against her dress was all I could concentrate on. Vicky on the other hand just stared at the floor. To my surprise the girl I went upstairs with walked up. “Hi Vicky, some party huh.” She then turned to me and smiled and said, “My god, you were incredible, I’ve never had a guy eat someone else’s cum out of me before, it was awesome.” My jaw dropped and I saw a smile spread across Vicky’s face. “No wonder she was so wet,” I thought to myself, “Oh, my God, I ate some guys cum.” The girl turned to Vicky and said, “Call me tomorrow.” She then turned and walked away. Drinks consumed we left the party and started the short walk home. Vicky was still unsteady, so I wrapped my arm around her, cupping a tit as I pulled her against me to keep her from falling. Her head rested against my shoulder. If anyone passed us, they would never think that we were brother and sister, just young lovers, which of course we were! Our mom greeted us when we walked into the house. Vicky quickly wobbled off to her room. Mom just shook her head. “Sometimes I just don’t know what to do with her,” she said. “Thanks for looking out for her, yet again. It’s a blessing that you go out of your way to make her safe.” I smiled, picturing Vicky’s naked body lying with her legs spread. Her hard nipples begging for attention as I said, “No problem, that’s what big brothers are for.” A flash of light caught my attention and I looked over at Vicky, just before she staggered into her room. The insides of her legs were glistening, the light reflecting off the cum that had oozed out of her pussy and had run down her legs. I smiled and headed off to my room wondering, would she remember in the morning? Would I ever get to fuck her sweet pussy again?
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My favourite thing about this is actually the hand clasp … SO CUTE 😍 Goals right here ⬆️
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Sarah part 2
Sarah wiped my cum onto her belly and thighs, and then scrambled off the sofa. “Last one in the shower is a rotten egg!” she teased as she ran from the room.
God, what am I doing?
Our shower was going along very well. My cock was at half-mast, you know, when it has most of its length and girth (so it looks good), but is more or less hanging down. I was almost able to convince myself that this was okay. After all, I'm sure Sarah had seen my cock in this state before when I came into the bathroom in the mornings with half a piss-hard-on. We had seen each other in the shower enough times. It was all good. We were going to be okay.
That was when my daughter grabbed my cock in her soapy little hands and washed it, more thoroughly than she really needed to. I knew what would happen if I didn't distract her. “Turn around, honey. Let me wash your back,” I said, grabbing her gauze bath sponge and her vanilla shower gel as she turned her back to me.
Her wet blond hair lay on her shoulders. I scooped it away and draped it over her chest, over her firm, beautiful breasts. Squeezing a generous dollop of the creamy white gel (oh God!) onto the sponge, I began to wash her shoulders. With the sponge, I caressed the perfect curves of the smooth skin of her back. Just as I reached her shapely little ass, she spoke.
“What's oral sex?”
I wasn't at half-mast any more. “Where did you hear about that?” I asked.
“Kirsten says her sister does it with her boyfriend. When I asked her what it was, she laughed at me. I mean, I know that 'oral' means mouth, but I don't understand how you can have sex with your mouth.”
“It's, um,.... well,... it's, um,... contact between the mouth of one partner and the genitals of the other,” I stammered.
“Oh.”
It was time for me to get out of that shower. I turned my back to my daughter while I tried to concentrate on drying off. Hopefully, I had another clean pair of bike shorts in my drawer. Maybe two or three pairs.
“Would you hand me a towel?” Sarah asked.
I should have just handed it to her behind my back. But no, I had to turn around. My gorgeous blond daughter stood there, squeezing water out of her hair, the nipples on her huge beautiful breasts erect in the cool air, droplets of water dripping from her soft blond curls onto her puffy lips, and trickling down her long, slender legs. My towel tented even more.
“So does that mean you put your mouth on my vagina and I put my mouth on your penis?” she asked.
“Well, yeah, I would lick your pussy, and stick my tongue inside and suck on your clit, and …. I mean, a guy would do that … to a woman. That's oral sex. The proper term is cunnilingus. Some people call it eating pussy.” I was starting to sweat again.
“And what would I do with my mouth on your penis?”
“It's called fellatio, or more commonly, a blowjob. You would … I mean, a woman would lick my … I mean, a guy's penis, and suck on it.”
“Can people have an orgasm like that?”
“Oh yes.”
“What happens to your sperm?” she asked.
Oh dear lord, what am I supposed to say?
“What happens when you cum, Dad?” she asked again.
“Well, sometimes the guy pulls out of the girl's mouth and cums on her breasts or her face.”
“I'd need another shower,” Sarah muttered.
“Sometimes, if the girls wants him to, he cums in her mouth.”
“If you came in my mouth, what would I do then? Swallow it?”
“You could, or you could spit it out. Wait a minute! Honey, you keep saying 'me' and 'you.' We can't do this!”
"Why not? Because it's another thing fathers and daughters don't do?” she asked.
“YES!”
“Well, I want to try it,” Sarah stated.
“NO! We can't!”
“Daaaaadd!” she whined. “You said you would teach me all this stuff!”
“I said I would explain it. I said I would answer your questions.”
“I want to learn. I want to understand how it's done. You can explain all you like, but I'll never really understand until I do it and it's done to me.”
“I know, honey, but, ....”
“Do you want me to look dumb in front of my friends?”
“No,” I said, “but I can't … we can't ....”
“Should I ask some guy I know to teach me? Maybe Brian or Matt?”
“NO!” I almost shouted.
“Well, then?”
“Sarah, honey, look, we just can't do that with each other. Now, please, go and put some clothes on.”
“Dad, I want you to teach me. I want you to lick my pussy and I want to learn how to give you a blowjob,” she said in her no-nonsense voice.
Fuck me dead. Obviously, this was something we simply should NOT do, but who was I kidding? I wanted it so much I could barely stand it.
“Sarah, we can only do this once, understand? And you can never tell anybody. Not anybody!”
“I promise. I know sex is private.”
“Sex is private. This is incest. I could go to jail if anyone found out, and we wouldn't be able to see each other,” I said.
“I love you, Dad. I would never let that happen. I'll never tell anyone, I swear,” she said.
“Let's go to my room,” I said huskily.
Sarah wrapped her wet hair in a towel turban and practically skipped out of the bathroom. Her ass was a work of art.
She was lying on her back in the middle of my bed, practicing her new-found masturbation skills, when I caught up to her. “Lick me,” she said.
Somehow, I kept my composure long enough to say, “There's more to it than that, honey.”
“What do you mean?”
As I lay down next to her and pulled her into my arms, I said, “I'll show you.”
I kissed her, gently, much warmer than a father's kiss should be (especially since we were naked), but not the hot passionate kiss that you share with a woman just before, or during, actual intercourse.
“Sex is supposed to be a sharing of pleasure,” I said.. “Everything I've done to you today was because of how much I love you. I've tried to give you pleasant sensations, and you've certainly given pleasure to me. Now I hope you enjoy this. I want you to understand that I'm doing this because I love you.”
“I know,” she said, “I love you too.” Placing her hand possessively on my penis, she said, “And I love what you've been teaching me.”
“Sweetheart, you know we can never talk about this to anyone. We probably shouldn't even talk about it to each other after this. This is one lesson and done, all right?”
“I'm not sure one lesson will be enough,” she said, lightly stroking my hard cock and leaning in for another kiss. “I think I'll need some practice.”
“We'll talk about that later,” I said, brushing her hand away. “Right now, I'm going to teach you about oral sex.”
“Okay,” she said.
“Oral sex can be the ending of a session of love-making, or it can be just one step along the way to full-on intercourse. For us, it's going to be the end of our love-making session. That's what I'm going to do with you now, honey, make love.”
“How are you going to do that?” she whispered after another sweet, hot kiss.
“We're going to use what you've learned so far today, and we're going to build on it. Now hush. Just enjoy this,” I said, as I sat up and pulled her to face me.
I removed her turban, and combed out her damp wavy hair with my fingers, just as I had when she was little. She had been a child then. Things were different now. I had never seen her as a woman before today. I found myself holding her face in my hands. Her blue eyes were open wide, darting back and forth between mine.
Her lips formed into the needful pout she had perfected over the years, and she said, “Make love to me, Dad.”
“All right.”
I kissed her more passionately, our tongues dancing and sparring with each other. I lowered her to the bed, and then lay down next to her, allowing my one hand to begin to trace random patterns slowly and gently on the delicate skin of her throat and upper chest. When my fingertips first touched her aroused nipple, she gasped in pleasure, “Oh, Dad!”
“I love you, Sarah,” I whispered as I kissed her yet again.
With the softest touch I could manage, I traced all around her aroused bud, feeling the tiny puckered bumps of her little areola around her pencil-eraser nipple. I began kissing my way down from her mouth, and over her soft, young throat.
Her heart was beating rapidly as my kisses rained all over her chest. By this time, she knew I was going to kiss her breasts, and the anticipation was making her squirm. I wanted to lick those nipples, to suck on them, to hold them between my teeth while my tongue played. She had never felt this before, so I needed to make it everything I could for her.
The first contact was the tip of my tongue on her right nipple. She let out a quiet moan. With small, soft strokes, I licked a few circles around her areola, enjoying the way she shuddered and whimpered. Grasping her nipple between my lips, I flicked my tongue over it, slowly, methodically, waiting for her reaction.
“Dad?” Sarah whispered.
“What, baby?”
“I thought you were going to lick my pussy.”
“I'm getting to that. Don't you like this?
“Yes!” she whimpered. “But I'm not sure I can wait. I need to touch myself.”
“No, Sarah, don't. I'll take good care of you,” I said, switching to her left breast.
“I wanna cum again, Dad. I wanna cum.”
“You will.”
Still enjoying her firm young tit, I began to comb my fingers through the short curls on her mound. She parted her legs, inviting my hand to play with the tender skin of her upper thighs. As my fingertips tickled the wet flesh of her outer lips, I wondered if I would be able to resist the urge to fuck her. No! I can't do that. I must not go there. But I am going to make her cum on my tongue.
My fingertips were wet with her moisture. I had to taste them. Mmmm. Delicious. Sweet, hot, fragrant -- dear God, I wanted to eat her so much! Reluctantly leaving her breasts behind, I trailed a line of kisses down her taut belly. My conscience tried to remind me that I used to kiss this belly when we roughhoused, when I would hold my little girl and tickle her and give her raspberries on her child's abdomen. Had that really been so long ago?
Her aroma helped me to ignore reason and morals. It was time to do this, and do it right.
I moved down in the bed, between my daughter's smooth, shapely legs. When had they become this beautiful? They spread on their own accord. I stared at her sex, swollen now with her need. God, she was wet! My cock was screaming at me that it needed to be buried inside her, and I almost gave in. No, dammit! This is supposed to be about her! I'm supposed to be teaching her what it feels like to have a tongue in her cunt.
She gasped when I first kissed her knee, and her legs opened even further. I licked a path from her knee, up the inside of her thigh, almost to her pussy, and then repeated the action on her other leg. Then I licked and kissed along her tan line, from just above where her beautiful curls started, over to her hip bone where the pale skin dwindled to almost nothing, and then down the valley between her thigh and her pussy lip.
“Oh, God, Dad!” she whispered.
I did the same thing on the other side, and then pulled back to look at her. She was holding her head up off the pillow and biting her lower lip. Her luscious breasts were rising and falling on her chest with her breathing. As her eyes met mine, she shuddered. I looked down to see a droplet of her moisture ooze slowly from her opening, and start to move toward her little pink star. Quickly, I bent down to lick it up. Nectar from the gods.
“That feels so good,” she murmured.
Slowly, I licked her outer labia, teasing her, making her want more. At the bottom of every stroke, I could taste her juice, and at the top, her little clit had abandoned the shelter of its hood. Her breathing was turning into a series of small, sensuous moans.
It was time to get serious about this. With my fingertips, I gently pulled her puffy outer lips apart to allow me to taste her center. Starting just ahead of her pretty little pucker, my tongue traveled the length of her slit, veering slightly off-center at the top, to lick around her clit. Every time I did it, I moved my tongue a little deeper, a little faster. She was moving with me now, her hips undulating in time with my mouth's work. When she got louder and more forceful with her movements, I grabbed her clit between my lips and pushed a finger partway inside her until I felt her barrier, and then stroked her little hole as I flicked my tongue rapidly over her pleasure nub.
all I hear was a sharp intake of breath, and then she wailed, “Daddyyyyy!” just before going rigid. Her tight pussy clamped down on my finger as her juices seeped out around it. She began bucking wildly, throwing her head back and forth on my pillow. I had made my little girl cum again.
The part of me that saw Sarah as a beautiful sexual woman wanted to stay between her legs to lick her again and again, just so I could make her cum some more. The part of me that loved my child as the most precious life in the world urged me to hold her, to comfort her, to kiss her, and to celebrate with her the pleasure her young body had just experienced. I moved back up in the bed and held my trembling daughter close. She rested her head on my chest, waiting for her breathing to calm.
After a few minutes, she moved back so she could look at me.
“That was the most awesome thing ever. I mean, I thought it was good when you played with my pussy before, but this! Is it always that great, or are you just really good at it?” she giggled.
For the first time since she had walked in the door the night before and asked me the question that, somehow, led us here, I felt proud of myself.
“I've done this before, honey. I really like giving oral sex, especially to a beautiful girl like you. I've never had any complaints.”
“Well, you're not gonna hear any from me either! You can do that to me again any time you like!”
It damn near killed me to say it. “Sarah, I told you this was a once and done thing. We can't do this anymore.”
“Nooooo!” Sarah whined. “I'm gonna want you to do that to me again. Pleeeease?”
“Sarah,...” I began. She interrupted me with a kiss.
“Is that what I taste like?” my daughter asked.
“Yes. I think it tastes good.”
“It's okay, I guess. What does a penis taste like?”
“I don't know, sweetie. I've never tasted one.”
“But you've kissed a girl after she's sucked it, haven't you?”
“Well, yes.”
“So, does it taste okay?”
“Um,.. I guess so.”
“Well, I'm going to find out. Teach me how to give you a blowjob, Dad.”
“Sarah, I can't. You're my daughter. You're my little girl.”
“Yes, and I just had an orgasm with your finger in my pussy and your tongue on my clit. You said you'd explain about oral sex, so explain to me how to make you cum in my mouth,” she said.
“Honey,....”
“Don't 'honey' me, Dad. I want it. Your penis tells me you want it. I'm going to do it to someone sooner or later, but I want you to be the first, 'cuz you'll tell me how to do it right.” She turned in the bed so her face was inches from my straining cock.
It wasn't that hard to beat my conscience into submission.
“Okay, baby. There's really no right way or wrong way to do this, as long as you're careful with your teeth. The skin on a penis is very sensitive. It's pretty easy to hurt it if your teeth scrape across it.”
“All right.” She stroked my cock with her fingertips. “What should I do with it?” Sarah asked.
Damn. We were really going to do this.
“Hold it in your hand and point it toward your mouth. You can start by licking the head, or up and down the shaft. Then open your mouth and work it in. Lick while you do it if you can. Then move your mouth up and down and suck.”
“Okay. I hope I do this right.” Her small hand stroked me lightly. “Will you hold my hair back? I want you to be able to see what I'm doing so you can tell me how to make you feel good.”
The very first touch of her tongue to the head of my cock was answered by an ooze of pre-cum. She grinned at me and licked it off. It sounded like she said something about it tasting good, but it was hard to hear her over the pounding of my own pulse. She did it a few more times, flicking her tongue across the tip, then swirling it around. She paused to smile at me.
“Is that okay, Dad?”
It took me a second to even realize she had spoken. “It's wonderful,” I gasped.
She ran her tongue around the rim of my helmet, then down the underside of my shaft to the base. When she came back up, she pursed her lips into a kiss, allowing a fraction of an inch of the head between them as her tongue teased it, much as she had done to my own tongue an hour, or a lifetime, ago. Then she tilted my cock a little to the side, and ran her tongue up and down the length, doing her best to wrap it around my girth.
“Put it in your mouth now, honey,” I said.
“Okay.”
She opened wide, extended her tongue, and moved onto me. When she had taken a few inches, she closed her lips tight, trapping me against her tongue. Slowly, she eased back until I popped out from between her lips.
“Am I doing it right?”
“Oh, fuck, yes!” I gasped.
She took me in her mouth again, holding me by the base, so that my entire cock was sheathed in her tissues. This time, she bobbed up and down on me, using her hand as a guard to keep her from taking too much. Every time she pulled back, she would stop, resting the tip of my cock on her lower lip and licking as much of it as she could. After a dozen or so slow strokes, she came up for air. “Does that feel good, Dad?”
“Honey,” I panted, “that feels great.”
She giggled. “You have that cute look on your face again.”
“What do you mean?”
“I saw it in the living room earlier when I was stroking you. That look you got about a minute before you exploded all over the place,” she giggled.
“I'm getting there.”
“Good. I'm going to swallow it,” she said, lowering her lips to envelop me again.
This was going to be the third time I'd cum today, all because of my daughter. My daughter! The evil part of me wondered how many more times I'd wind up trying to cum today.
“Sarah?” I wheezed.
“Mmmmm?” she said, bobbing up and down on my shaft.
“I'm going to cum real soon.”
Her blue eyes sparkled at me with her smile. She had really learned how to use her tongue as she sucked me.
The first pulse of my semen surprised her, I think, but she managed to swallow it. There was more. I could feel it rushing out of my cock and onto her quivering tongue, finally leaking out of the corners of her mouth. When I was done, she pulled back carefully and smiled, keeping her lips closed as her throat worked to swallow. My God.
“Wow! That was a lot!” she exclaimed.
She licked her lips, and then scooped up a drip from her chin. She held it on her finger and studied it, and then sucked it into her mouth. “I kinda like the taste,” she said.
My exhausted cock managed to expel one more drip. Sarah licked it off, and then used her fingers to clean and eat the few drops that had dribbled to her breasts.
“Okay, Sarah, honey, now you know about oral sex. Please, baby, you can't tell a soul about this,”
“I know, Dad. I promise. I would never do anything to break us apart.”
“Good. Now please put some clothes on.”
“Can I relax here for a while? I kinda want a Daddy cuddle like when I was little.”
Maybe we would be okay. She lay against me, her head on my shoulder and her arm across my chest, just like she used to do as a child on a lazy Sunday afternoon. The big difference was that we were naked now, traces of each other's cum on our chins.
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Sarah part 1
Dad?” my daughter asked, as she handed my car keys back to me.
“Can I ask you a question?”
“Sure.”
“It's kind of embarrassing,” she said.
“Sarah, you know you can ask me anything. What do you want to know?”
“I asked my friends Melody and Kirsten, and they just laughed at me. I don't know who else to ask,” she replied.
“Then ask me. If I know the answer, I'll tell you. If I don't, we'll do some research to find out,” I said.
“Promise you won't laugh at me?”
“Why would I laugh? If you don't know something, one of the best ways to find out is to ask. What's your question?”
She took a big breath, as though she were gathering her courage. “Well, why do I get a tingly feeling sometimes in my,... my,... um,... my vagina? Why does it sometimes get wet and slippery?”
Oh shit. Now what?
Being a single parent has always been hard, and friends had told me that dealing with a teenage girl would be a chore. Sarah's a good kid. She seems to have a lot of friends, and she's been allowed to go on dates for a while, but for some reason, she doesn't seem to get asked much. As a result, I assumed she was pretty innocent sexually. I realized we had discussed nothing about the signals her body would give her about her sexual desires. Now she's asking me why her pussy gets wet and tingly. Oh, this could get awkward!
“When does this happen to you, honey?” I asked.
“I don't know. I guess when I see a cute guy, or when I watch people kissing and stuff on TV. It was pretty bad last week at the pool when Brian and Matt were hanging out with me. My vagina tingled so much I didn't know what to do. I sorta wanted to rub it, but I kinda figured I shouldn't do that in front of people.”
“That was good thinking, honey. It's just like when you get a wedgie. You find some private place to fix your underwear so you don't have that feeling.”
“Is it wrong to want to rub myself?” Sarah asked.
“No, not at all. But it's something you should do in private,” I replied.
“But why does it get all wet and slippery?” she asked.
“Well, honey, your vagina produces a kind of moisture that acts as a lubricant.”
“You mean like oil or grease?”
“Yes, exactly.”
“Why?”
Damn. I guess I should have known this day would come. What do I say?
“The tissues inside your vagina are very delicate. They would get chafed if you didn't have that lubricant.”
“Oh,” Sarah said.
I prayed the conversation would be over when she went silent. My prayer was not answered.
“What would chafe them? Doesn't chafing happen when something rubs against you?” she asked.
“Yes.”
“So what would rub the inside of my vagina? Oh, wait, I know. A penis.”
“Yes, a penis, or anything else that might go in there.” As soon as the words were out of my mouth, I knew that comment would bring more questions.
“What else can go in there, Dad?”
“Um, well,.... Honey, did you ever hear the word 'masturbation'?”
“Isn't that what a guy does when he plays with his penis?”
“Yes.”
“Why do they do that?”
“Because it feels good.”
“Do you do it?” she asked.
I knew having such an honest relationship with my daughter would backfire sooner or later. “Yes, honey, I do sometimes.”
“How do you play with it?”
“I sort of stroke it and rub it with my hand.”
“Does it feel good?” she asked.
“Well, yeah. Otherwise I wouldn't do it.”
“Do you get an erection? I've seen drawings of that in class.”
“Um, yes,... yes I do.”
“Do you ejaculate?” my daughter asked.
“Yes.”
“Will you show me how you do it?”
“Sarah! Honey! No, I can't do that!” I nearly shouted.
Why not?”
“Because it's a very private thing!”
“Going to the bathroom is private, and we've done that in front of each other.”
“That's different. Sometimes you're in the tub and I need to use the toilet, or I'm shaving and you need to pee. We only have one bathroom, and we're family, so we just do it.”
“Yes, and so you've seen my vagina and I've seen your penis . So why won't you show me how you play with it?”
“Because it's sexual, and that would be bad.”
“But Dad, you told me sex was a beautiful thing.”
“Yes, but it's for people who love each other.”
“WE love each other. I love you, and you love me, so that should make it beautiful, right?”
“Sex is wrong when it involves family, honey. That's called incest, and it's wrong and it's against the law.”
“You're not making any sense. When you and Mom got married, that made you into a family, didn't it? You had sex with Mom. That's how I got here. That's how all kids get here. Having kids isn't illegal.”
“No honey, it isn't. It's a wonderful thing. But having babies and having sex is for adults, for men and women.”
“You tell me I'm a young woman.”
“You are, honey, but you're also my daughter. Fathers can't do sexual things with their daughters. Now let's not talk about this anymore.”
She sat there with a pout on her face, but said nothing. The silence was uncomfortable, but I must have projected enough of my own guilt onto her that she dropped the subject. Her good-night kiss to me was a little cooler than normal. This was the first time I felt I had let my daughter down.
The next morning, Sarah came to breakfast still wearing my old t-shirt that she likes to sleep in. I guess she's grown a lot since she first appropriated it. It used to hang flat on her body and to come down to just above her knees. It wasn't that way now. her huge breasts raise it so high that it barely covers her panties.
“Good morning, honey,” I said cheerfully.
“Morning,” she mumbled as she began to munch on a piece of toast.
Normally, Sarah was full of sunshine and energy in the mornings, talking like mad. Today, she was quiet and withdrawn.
“Are you okay this morning, honey?” I asked. “You're awfully quiet.”
She didn't answer for a moment. Then she put her toast down and said, “Girls do it too, right?”
“Do what?” I asked.
“Masturbate.”
Oh, fuck, here we go again. “Yes, they do, honey.”
“Why?”
“To make themselves feel good.”
“What do they do?
“Um, well, they rub themselves, you know, down there.”
“How?”
I could feel myself sweating a little. This was something I simply never considered having to talk about with my daughter. It didn't help that I could see the shape of her nipples under that well-worn old shirt. “Well, they use their fingers and rub around the vaginal opening,” I answered.
“I tried that last night when I went to bed,” she said. “It felt good, but it wasn't great or anything. I texted Melody and Kirsten and they made fun of me. They said I mustn't have done it right and didn't have an orgasm. They said I'd know it if I had. How am I supposed to know what that feels like? And what did you mean last night about other things going in there?”
She was obviously upset, which made me feel guilty as hell. Why didn't I think about explaining this to her earlier, so she would have been prepared? Thank God it was a Saturday. I could spend as much time as necessary with her today. We needed to have a serious talk. Part of me wanted to get out of my chair to give her one of the cure-all hugs that worked so well when she was younger, but my guardian angel reminded me that I was suddenly halfway hard.
I stayed seated at the table. “Honey, look at me,” I said. “I want to help you through this. Let me think for a minute about how to explain it all.”
“I just have so many questions, so much I don't understand,” she said quietly, looking down at her plate. “Sometimes I think I know so little that I don't even know what to ask.”
“All right. Do you have anything you have to do today? Going to the mall or a game with the girls, or something?” I asked.
“No.”
“Well, neither do I. We're going to spend the whole day together, my best girl and me, and we're going to figure out those questions and answer them. Okay?”
Sarah smiled at me, the first smile I had seen on her normally bright face today. “Okay.”
We chatted about mindless things as we ate, and then Sarah and I washed the dishes together. She managed to splash a fair amount of water on her shirt. For some reason, I hadn't registered how well-shaped and huge her breasts had become. Sure, I had caught glimpses of her in the tub or getting dressed over the years, but I had never really LOOKED at her. This time, I was.
The task at hand, discussing who knows what questions about human sexual response with my beautiful, shapely young daughter, suddenly seemed like it could be hard. Very hard. Holding-a-throw-pillow-in-my-lap hard.
“Snap out of it, asshole!” my conscience yelled at me, as it delivered an imaginary swift kick to my ass. “That's your daughter! Pull yourself together and deal with it like the good father you are.”
Sound advice. Yes, I can do this. I've potty-trained this kid. I've explained love and loss, happiness and sadness, success and failure. I've done everything all the parenting books tell you to do when it comes to teaching an adolescent, and I think I've done it better than the public school system could ever hope to. Now she wants to know more. Well, better to discuss it with her old man than with a couple of possibly ignorant teenage girls.
I said, “Go take your shower. Let me know when you're out of the bathroom so I can clean up, too. We'll meet in the living room in half an hour for question and answer time. If I don't know something, we'll research it together. I don't want you to be uncomfortable because you don't know about things. Deal?”
“Deal. Thanks, Dad,” Sarah said. “You're the best.” Then she kissed me on the cheek and bounced out of the room.
The feel of her breast against me when she kissed me made me realize again how difficult it might be to get through this part of parenting while still maintaining my composure. When Sarah was done in the bathroom and I got my shower, I shot a huge load into the tub drain. I lied to myself about the identity of the girl I fantasized I was fucking.
I dressed in elastic bicycle shorts (to try to keep things under control), loose sweat pants, and a t-shirt. I went to the living room, and a moment later Sarah appeared, wearing a short skirt and a loose tank top. It looked like she wasn't wearing a bra. She flopped down on the sofa next to me and snuggled up against me. Yeah, this was going to be a challenge.
“Okay, honey, what do you want to know?” I asked.
“Everything, I guess. I mean, I know how people make babies and the process of sexual intercourse and all that, but I don't understand anything about how my body is supposed to react. Like, what am I supposed to feel?” she asked.
“Well, um, it's supposed to feel good. But you should think very long and hard before you have sex with anyone. Sex should be between two people who care about each other, who love each other. After all, there are all the diseases out there, and there's the chance that the girl can get pregnant, so it's a big responsibility. Even if everyone is healthy, a baby should have both a mother and a father there to raise them,” I said.
“I didn't have a mother to raise me, and I think I'm growing up okay,” Sarah said.
“You're growing up fine, honey, but it's been tough for me, sometimes, to do the things for you that a mother is better suited to do.”
“I can't imagine what a Mom could have done better than you,” she said.
“She could have taught you things about your body and the changes it's gone through.”
“You mean about my period, and my breasts growing, and getting hair down there and stuff?”
“Exactly.”
“But you explained that to me. I was all prepared when my first period started. Heck, I was the one who had to tell Melody what was going on when she got hers. She thought she was dying or something, 'cuz her mother didn't tell her anything. I was the one who had to take her to the school nurse to get supplies her first time. So I think you've done a really good job,” Sarah said as she hugged my arm.
Damn, I could feel her breasts against me again.
“So, can you tell me what it is you want to know?” I asked.
I don't know. I guess I just want to know more about why my body feels the way it does sometimes,” Sarah said.
“Can you give me an example?”
“Well, like, why do my nipples get hard?”
Shit. Do I really have to do this?
“I guess there can be a number of reasons. One, which I'm sure you've noticed, is when you're cold. Most people get hard nipples when they're cold. It's sort of like really big goose bumps,” I answered.
“But sometimes they get hard when I'm not cold,” Sarah said. “Why is that?”
“Your nipples can get hard when you're, um, excited, too.”
"You mean like when I'm happy about something? I haven't noticed that.”
“Well, no, I mean when you feel good.”
“I don't understand,” Sarah said, fixing me with her bright blue eyes and playing with a lock of her wavy blond hair.
“Do your nipples get hard when you kiss a boy?” I asked.
“I've only kissed a few boys. I'm not sure I like it,” she said.
“Really? Why not?”
“I don't know. Just nervous, I guess. I'm afraid I'll do something wrong. I mean, I've seen the way they kiss in the movies and stuff, but I'm just not sure what to do. Like, am I supposed to use my tongue?”
“Tongue kissing can be very nice. It's more intimate and sexual than kissing with the lips closed, so it's not something you should really do in public or with someone you don't like a lot,” I replied.
“Tongue kissing is the same thing as French kissing, right?” Sarah asked.
“Yes.”
“I don't know how to do that. Will you show me how to French kiss?”
“Oh honey, I don't know ....”
“Dad, come on! I really want to know, and you said you would help me,” she whined.
I sat there looking at my lovely blond daughter, so much more a woman than a child now, so pretty, so desirable, her full, soft lips looking moist and ready, her big blue eyes looking worried, and her huge breast pressing against my arm. I really did want to kiss her, and not like a father should. "You realize, honey, that this is something fathers and daughters don't normally do.”
“Okay.”
“This must remain strictly between us. You can't tell Melody or Kirsten or anyone about this,” I said.
“I won't. Now please, Dad, teach me how to kiss.”
I was sweating. A big part of me wanted to run from the room, but a part of me that was getting bigger wanted me to stay right there.
“Not a word,” I said as I stroked my fingertips along Sarah's jaw.
“I swear,” she said, her gaze flicking back and forth between my eyes.
“Okay, follow my lead,” I said, lowering my lips to hers.
The first kiss wasn't much more than our usual pecks on the lips that we exchanged from time to time. I held it longer than usual, but I was doing all I could to exercise some restraint. When I pulled back, she said, “That was nice.”
“It was,” I agreed, leaning in to kiss her again.
This time, my hand went to her shoulder to pull her in a little closer. Still with our lips closed, we kissed a few times. Her hand strayed up to caress my hair. Oh dear lord, what am I getting myself into?
“Relax your lips,” I breathed, as I allowed just the tip of my tongue to touch them. I could feel a slight shiver run through her body as my tongue first tasted hers.
I pulled back to look at her again. “How was that?” I asked.
“I want to do it some more,” she murmured, placing her lush lips against my mouth. This time, it was her tongue that darted tentatively against mine.
When we broke apart, I saw that the worried look in her beautiful eyes had been replaced by one of pleasure. We pulled each other together, and I sucked her lower lip between mine. I felt her breath quicken with my gentle suction, and when I released her, she let out a sigh.
As we kissed again, her tongue parted my lips, and reflexively, I gently sucked on the tip of it, pulling it into my mouth. When I did that, I heard a soft moan come from her, and both her hands gently held my head in place. We enjoyed this kiss for a while, our tongues dancing softly against each other.
I looked carefully at my daughter. Her face was a little flushed, her eyes were wide and sparkling, and her pouty lips stayed slightly parted. My cock was like a steel rod.
“Now my nipples are hard,” she breathed. “Look.”
I did. She pulled her top tight against herself, letting me see the outline of her nipples poking through her shirt. They looked wonderful
“Why did they get like that?” she asked.
“Remember, I told you that can happen when you're excited?” I reminded her.
“Oh, yeah,” she said, running her fingers gently across them. “It feels good when I touch them.”
“Guys like to touch them too,” I said. What the hell made me say that?
“Do you want to touch them, Dad?”
The rational part of my brain was screaming “NO!” but other parts of me were yelling, “Hell, yeah!”
I struggled to get the words out, “I don't think I should.”
“Why not? If guys like to touch them, and you're a guy, why don't you want to touch them?”
“I'm your father, baby.”
“Yes, and I feel safe with you. I love you.”
“But it wouldn't be right.”
“Why?”
“Because you're my daughter.”
“Are you saying this is another thing fathers and daughters don't normally do?”
“Yes,” I said.
“I don't care. I want you to touch them. Please, Dad, I swear I won't tell.”
The excited little voice in my head that was controlled by my crotch was saying, “Play with her tits, man! What's wrong with you? She asked you to!”
Sarah pulled away from me for a moment, long enough to pull her tank top off. Her beautiful breasts were exposed to me. I had seen them often enough before, but not after having shared some passionate kisses with her, and not with my cock straining in my pants. Seemingly of its own will, my hand moved up to surround her one breast. When my fingertips passed over her erect nipple, Sarah gasped and kissed me hard.
“Oh, Dad,” she sighed as I caressed and fondled her firm, young tit. “That's making my vagina tingle. I'm getting wet.”
“Do you like that, honey?” I asked, still massaging her nipple.
“Yes, I do,” Sarah sighed. “Play with the other one, too.”
I started fondling both her breasts, kissing her from time to time. My God, I was holding my topless teenage daughter, making out with her, and fondling her nipples. I was going to need some quality time with my right hand when we were done.
Sarah moaned into my mouth when I began to roll her one nipple gently between my thumb and forefinger.
“Dad,” she breathed, “I want to touch myself.”
“Go right ahead, honey. If you're turned on, now is the perfect time to do it. I'll just go and ….”
“No, stay here and kiss me some more. I don't care if you see me do it.”
She stood up and pulled off her skirt, and then sat down next to me again, her heels on the edge of the seat cushion and her legs apart, and began to stroke herself over her damp yellow bikini panties. I had no idea my cock could get this hard.
Between kisses, I watched her play with her little pussy through the fabric. She started out slowly, rubbing her fingertips over her lips, and gradually speeding up, pressing her middle finger into the cloth and forcing it a little way into her opening.
“Play with my boobs again,” she said.
I was happy to. It kept my hands occupied, hands that wanted to play with both her and myself.
Sarah was sighing by now, her slender hips rocking slightly in rhythm with her fingers playing with herself. The crotch of her panties was damp, and I could smell her arousal. Damn! All I wanted to do was pull those panties down and off her long legs so I could plunge something inside of her, like my fingers, my tongue, or my throbbing cock.
“Oooh, that feels so good,” she said into my mouth. “But it feels like something more should happen.”
“Try rubbing a little higher, at the top of your slit. That's where your clitoris is,” I said. “Most people call it the clit.”
“Where?”
“Right here,” I said, taking her hand in mine and moving her middle finger around where I knew her most sensitive spot must be.
“Maybe I should take my panties off.”
I was about to say something about how I should leave the room again, but she had already sprung to her feet and pulled her soaked panties off. She looked at me and smiled, and then climbed onto the sofa straddling my legs. Her cute little ass rested on my thighs.
“Now show me again,” she said.
“Here,” I said, placing her finger on top of her button. “Rub all around here. Not too hard, or you'll get sore.”
I removed my shaking hand from hers, and started playing with the trimmed soft blond curls that decorated her mound. She went back to work sawing on her little clit.
“This feels so good, Dad,” she breathed, latching onto my mouth for the hottest kiss yet.
I watched her for a while. I could see that she just wasn't doing it quite right, and her poor clit was getting red. “Honey,” I said, “move your finger down over the entrance of your pussy to make it wet. That way you can glide it smoothly over your clit. Then use you other hand and try sliding a finger inside you. Not too far, just a little bit.”
She slid her finger down and played in the wetness that was there. Her slippery finger slid back up onto her swollen button as she teased her opening with her other hand.
“How does that feel, sweetie?” I asked.
“Oh, God, that feels so good! I just keep getting wetter and wetter!” she whimpered.
Unbelievable. I'm sitting on the couch with my naked teenage daughter straddling me, kissing her, playing with her tits with one hand and her pubes with the other, while she fingers herself. I could feel an actual trickle of pre-cum moistening my shorts.
“What's happening to me?” she gasped.
“You're getting ready to have an orgasm, baby. You're going to have kind of a rush of really good feeling, better than anything you've ever felt. You're going to cum,” I explained, still rolling her little nipples between my fingers.
“It feels like something big is going to happen,” she said, clenching her teeth.
“Relax, baby, let yourself go,” I said, kissing her yet again.
“I can't take it anymore!” she whined. “Help me, Dad!”
I didn't even think about it at the time. My one hand went down to squeeze her perfect little ass as my other hand slid over her drooling pussy. I worked my middle finger inside her until it touched her hymen, and then began stroking her clit with my wet thumb.
“OH! Oh God! Oh fuck!” she wailed, arching her back. Her tight little hole was pulsating around my finger as she began hyperventilating. Then she collapsed against me and thrust her tongue into my mouth.
As she relaxed, our kisses became more tender. My hands were stroking and cuddling the soft, smooth skin of my lovely daughter's ass and back. Finally, she pulled back to look at me. A few strands of her wavy blond hair were stuck to her cheek by the sweat of her exertion.
“Do they always feel like that?” she asked. “Are all orgasms that good?”
“I don't know, honey. That looked like a pretty big one,” I said.
“That was amazing. I'm going to want to do that again. Is that what it feels like when you masturbate?”
“Well, of course, we're not built the same, but I think it probably still feels just as good.”
“Can I see it? Can I watch you play with it?”
“Sarah, sweetheart, we shouldn't. It just wouldn't be right.”
“That's not fair,” she said. “You got to see me and touch me. You helped me have my first orgasm. How am I going to learn about guys if you won't let me see you?” She leaned into me for a kiss. “Please, Dad?”
I know I should have pretended to be reluctant, but when her hands grabbed the hem of my shirt, I simply smiled and raised my arms so she could pull it over my head. “You really want to see how a man masturbates?” I asked.
“Uh huh.”
She stayed straddling my thighs, so I just wriggled my sweatpants down a little, enough that the large, wet bulge in my shorts was revealed. She stared at it for a second, and then moved off to the side, grabbed the waistband of my shorts, and yanked everything off me. I was naked in front of my equally naked daughter, my cock twitching and dripping on my stomach.
“Wow! It looks so different from the way it did when I've seen it before. It's so big and beautiful! Show me how you make the sperm come out.”
Just the idea of my beautiful daughter, kneeling naked beside me, her cum drying on my fingers, was so phenomenally arousing that I was sure I wouldn't last long at all. I closed my hand around my shaft, and began to stroke it.
“Is one part more sensitive that the others?” Sarah asked.
“It's all pretty sensitive, but the head is the best. That and the little triangular patch right below the opening where my urine comes out.”
“Here?” Sarah asked, running a finger lightly across that special little spot.
“Oh God, yes, right there,” I moaned as another drop of pre-cum came out to lubricate her finger.
“Oooh, Dad, is that your sperm?”
“No honey, although there's probably some sperm in it. That's what guys call 'pre-cum'. It's a lot like the lubricant your pussy produces.”
“To help prevent any chafing when your penis rubs inside my vagina,” she said, spreading the slick, sticky liquid all over the head of my cock.
“Yes,... I mean, no! I mean, yeah, it's lubricant, but MY penis can't rub inside YOUR vagina.”
“Why not?”
“Sarah, honey, we just can't. That's incest,” I said. “You shouldn't even be playing with my cock.”
“You played with my pussy. How am I supposed to learn anything if you won't let me do this?”
She pushed my hand away, replacing it around my shaft with her one delicate hand and using the other to fondle just the head of my needy cock. She stroked me gently, the moisture I made allowing her hand to slide the entire length. Her rhythm was slow, hypnotic, exquisite.
Honey, if you keep that up, my sperm will come out. My semen. I'll have an orgasm.”
“Good. I want to see that,” she said, continuing her slow, gentle strokes.
I tore my eyes away from her hands stroking my cock and looked at her face. Her expression was a combination of determination and pleasure. Seeing the concentration and care my daughter was putting into jerking me off didn't slow me down much. Neither did the rhythmic motion of her firm young tits or the bouncing of her sweet wet pussy as she stroked me.
“Oh, baby, I'm gonna cum,... I'm gonna cum,... there's gonna be a lot of it, oh God!” I moaned.
The first spurt managed to escape her fingers and shot high into the air, splattering onto her teenage breasts. She covered the head of my cock with her hand, so that the second, third, fourth, and fifth blasts spewed onto her fingers and down onto my belly. My conscience? Funny, I didn't hear anything thing from it.
“Wow! That was so cool! It got even bigger just before it spurted! That was so awesome!” Sarah exclaimed. She was still stroking me, coaxing the last bit of cum out of my softening shaft.
“Well, now you know about masturbation,” I sighed.
“Yeah, thanks Dad,” Sarah said. “I didn't know it would be that much fun. It's kind of messy, though. I guess I should go clean up. We're all sweaty, and you shot your stuff onto my boobs and my hands, and you have sperm all over your belly. I know! Let's take a shower together!”
“Oh honey, that's not a good idea.”
“Why not? We've seen each other in the shower before. We're naked now. We just masturbated each other. What could happen?”
Hmmm. Let's see. What might happen if I got in the shower with my nubile teenage daughter and helped her wash her lovely young body? What could possibly happen when a mature man and a beautiful young woman are scrubbing cum off each other? My re-hardening cock had some ideas. “I don't know, honey. These are things fathers and daughters just don't do.”
“Please, Dad? I promise I won't tell anyone. I think since we made each other messy, we should help each other clean up,” she said, running her cum-slick fingers over my dick again.
“All right, sweetheart,” I said, giving her a quick peck on the lips. “Let's go get a shower.”
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Imagine you’re my dad and you’re sitting in your office at home on the computer as you hear me open the door coming home from school. You hear me drop my bag on the floor. You hear me in the kitchen and then slowly drag my feet to the door of your office. You look up from the computer and smile at me. “How was school baby girl” you ask leaning back in your chair. I just shrug my shoulders as I slowly walk over to your desk and sit on the edge of it. You pull me by my legs to scoot over and sit in front of you. You comb my hair behind my ear looking up into my eyes. “You okay?” You whisper up to me. I just nod my head and look down at you. Slowly I move off the desk and into your lap. You just smile and wrap your arms around my waist. I nuzzle my head in your chest “do you need anything from daddy?” You question but I just shrug my shoulders. You raise your brow “do you want something from daddy?” You change your question I just nod my head. A smile finds its way to your lips you start rubbing your hand up the back of my shirt on my bare skin. You lean down to my ear “and what might that be” you whisper seductively in my ear. I just shake my head not wanting to say what I want. We stay like this for a few moments before you hear me sigh. “Please daddy” I say softly. You smile again you can feel your cock starting to harden. “Please what baby” you say back. I start grinding my hips on you in your lap. “Dada I need you” I whisper. “Need me for what” you ask cocky still not giving in. I huff and puff just grinding my hips on you harder. You grab my hips to stop me from grinding on your fully erect member now. You dig your fingers into me and lean down to my ear growling out “words baby, use your words, what do you want” you shift your glance from eye to eye. I look back at yours for a while trying to process what I actually wanted, trying to become brave enough to tell you with words how much I wanted you and how much I needed you. I start to tear up as my mouth opens slowly and I look down playing with my fingers “ummm daddy…can you….ummm…I …I.. want you to…umm my privates…..they need to be played with daddy……and I ummm wanted you to fill them with your special white liquid……please.” I finish biting my lip. You grab my chin and make me look you in the eye. “Now…was that so hard” you smile down at me as you sit me back on your desk and slide my panties all the way off.
You spread my little legs and bring your face between my thighs. You kiss me and bite my thighs leaving marks on them until you reach my special spot. You notice how wet I already am you think to yourself how long I must’ve been like this while at school. You blow on my little cunnie and enjoy all the sounds I make. You start licking and sucking on my part and i instantly moan loudly. My hips already moving up towards your face. My hips humping your face as you stick your tongue inside me and rub your nose on my clit. “Mmmmm uhhh dad ohhh dad please mmmm please just keep doing that ohhh dadd ohhh uhh” you un do your pants and take your cock out stroking it a few times to my angelic moans above you. You flick your tongue on me until you feel liquids oozing out of me. You kiss me up my stomach and chest. Sucking on my nipple as you circle your tip at my entrance “mmmm dad please ohhh dadddy I need it so bad” I start begging as my hips move towards you also begging for more. You jerk your hips quickly and in one thrust slide your entire length inside me. My hands fly to your neck as I scratch my nails down the back of it. You start thrusting your hips quickly in and out of me. You can feel how tight I am as my pussy is already clench onto you. You throw my legs over your shoulders as you pound into me grunting with each thrust pounding my sweet spot over and over. My legs start twitching and my eyes roll back as you feel me cum hard all down you. But you don’t stop. You flip me over and bend me over your desk sliding back inside me again and continue to pound in and out of me. With each thrust I moan out over and over you can feel my liquids running down your legs as you get deeper and deeper. “Fuckk daddy’s gonna cum so hard in this little cunnie you might get pregnant” you grunt out as you thrust harder and harder into me. “You’d like that wouldn’t you, you nasty fucking whore.” You growl as your thrust start to get sloppy. “You want daddy to get you pregnant huh” you groan out I just become a moaning mess below you, pussy dripping body almost lifeless as you continue to pound my gspot over and over again. You want daddy to fill you with the same cum that made you huh, you want daddy to spread his seed in your womb, you want daddy’s sperm huh, I can’t fucking hear you, do you want daddy’s sperm in your icky little cunnie?” You growl even louder. I scream breathlessly “yes daddy yes I want you to fill me with your sperm daddy, please daddy please fill my womb with your cum and get me pregnant. Please dad fertilize my egg with the same cum I came from.” I cry out. And with that you pull my hips back on you hard and thrust deep inside me and let yourself go cumming hard inside me in multiple hot spurts. Thrusting deeper and harder with each spurt trying to get it deeper in my womb. You hold your self inside me for a while making sure my womb soaks your all your sperm before you pull out of me and turn me around to kiss me passionately. “See you got just what you wanted all becuase you asked daddy to do it, it’s not that hard daddy will do anything for you just ask me” you peck my lips one last time before telling me to take a shower before mom got home.
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Sarahs Breakfast 4
We heard the car start , and the horn honk a few times as I rode Daddy faster, both of smiling, grinning at one another as I rolled my hips wildly.
“Oooooo Daddyyyy” I moaned loudly. Knowing my mother couldnt hear us now.
“fuck me baby….fuck daddys dick” he grinned and bounced again, hard on his dick, slamming my pussy down on him.
“ooo fuck daddyyy” I moaned looking down at him as my tits bounced on my chest hard.
The car horn honked again.
I watched my father roll his eyes. And I giggled.
“Mmmmmm, should i yell out the window and tell her to just leave…ad never come back?” I giggled and my father smiled, reaching up to me, grabbing me behind my neck and pulling me down to him.
“I wish baby” he groaned and his mouth kissed mine.
“cum in my pussy Daddy” I said against his lips. “Cum inside me please” I whimpered. “I want it so bad daddy”
My mother way laying on the horn.
My father groaned. “Augh, what the fuck. god damnit” he said irritated and sat up. I frowned when he lifted me off him.
“If we dont get down there, it’s all i’m going to here about all night.” he said and quickly got up and went to his room.
He was right. She never asked us to go with her, and she’d give us both a guilt trip all day, probably all week, if we didn’t go.
I quickly threw on a plain black dress.. It was just cotton, and the top fit like a tank top, it was tight, and became looser at the waist and flowed nicely. It was probably too short but it was the first thing I saw and , slipped on a pair of my flats, and ran down the stairs and out the door.
I ran to the car and hopped in the back.
“Sorry mom…Dad’s coming…said he’ll be right out.” I said.
She sighed. “i swear…you two are gonna drive me crazy one day” she said, not really in a voice that was upset. I laughed slightly.
“Sorry mom” I said and rolled my eyes to myself. I smiled watching my dad walkout of the house. I bit my lip watching him. Wondering how hard his dick still was. I almost let out a whimper, feeling my pussy ache for him still, my wet lips dripping between my legs. I shouldve worn panties, I thought to myself as he opened the car door and got in the passenger side front door and sat down, buckling himself in quickly.
“Sorry sweetheart….I had to use the bathroom” he said leaning over, kissing my mother on the cheek.
My mother sighed. “It’s fineee” she said putting the car in reverse and backing out of the driveway.
My father looked over his shoulder at me casually, to which I spread my legs, watching his eyes “casually” glance down. I lifted my dress, pretending to look out the back windows for cars for my mother, as I rubbed my pussy, knowing he was watching.
I turned my head as my mother was backing out, and saw my father watching me, I bit my lip and slid two fingers up inside of myself, lifting my one foot up onto the seat, giving him a good view.
“Is my charger back there Sarah?” he asked turning in his seat pretending to fumble around in the back behind the seats. Using his hand to reach up, as I scooted my ass closer to the edge of the seat, removing my own fingers, letting his replace them.
“I dunno, i dont see it…maybe in the pouch over here. “ I said pretending to fumble through the pockets on the back of my mothers car seat. Feeling my fathers fingers move in and out of my pussy.
I looked at him, both of us grinning as I stopped grinning and gasped slightly as he curled his fingers, jabbing them harder. I felt my pussy squeeze on his fingers. I bit my lips together, looking up front to my mother quickly, who was paying no attention as the car phone rang, and she answered it, speaking to her sister over the blue tooth.
“I dont understand where the charger could have gone to” my father said , still acting as if he was looking for a charger, and not knuckles deep in my pussy.
I mouth the words” fuck me” to him as I placed my hand on the back of my mothers seat, and one against back of my own seat as I moved myself slightly up and down riding his fingers.
I felt myself let out the tiniest whimper, which was drowned out by my aunts voice over the speakers. Daddy loved being risky, but this was the riskiest we’d ever been and it was making me incredibly wet for him. I could feel my pussy soaking his fingers, I knew i’d be leaving a wet spot on the seat cushion when I got up. I looked up to the front again, my mother only paying attention to the road, I pulled down one side of the top of my dress and let my nipple peak out of the top. Daddy grinned and kept fingering me.
“What about under the seat?” I managed to ask, without moaning.
“yeah maybe” he said.
“Okay i’ll let you go, I have to run into the post office” my mother said and turned into the post office.
I frowned as my father pulled his fingers from my pussy and faced forward as she pulled into a parking spot to the side of the building.
“Augh, this place is always so busy…I’m going to have to wait in a line..” she sighed and had me hand her the package she had to mail that was on the backseat.
She sighed getting out of the car. “I’ll be right back.”
As soon as she walked around the corner of the building my father patted the middle console between his and my mothers seats.
“Hurry up” he said, “put your ass up here.” he said reaching back and grabbing my feet as he moved forward in his seat, I giggled squirming up between the seats. There was just enough room for my waist to fit between their two seats, and I spread my legs, watching Daddy put his mouth to my pussy, and quickly start to lick me.
“oooo dadddyyyyy” I squealed, panting as he worked quickly.
My shoulders were on the back seat with my head, I arched my back and tried rolling my hips, trying to hump my daddys mouth. I loved his mouth on me. I loved being naughty with him, being his dirty girl.
He groaned into my pussy.
“You taste to so good baby” he said and licked my clit, sucking it, nibbling it.
“mmmm dadddyyyyy” i moaned louder.
“cum baby…cum for daddy…” he said shoving two fingers back inside me, fucking me hard. I tried to push my hands against the back of the back seat to push myself onto his fingers. Moaning, wanting to cum, wanting to make a mess for him.
“Go on baby…hurry before your mother comes back” he groaned licking at my clit wildly. I screamed out and felt him make me cum as his fingers pushed against my g spot, feeling myself squirt slightly, and his fingers slide out, letting me make a soak the the middle console. I heard him laugh , he loved watching me squirt for him.
“Thats so sexy baby….” he said, pushing his fingers back in, going again, harder, pulling them back out as he made me squirt again, I moaned out feeling my pussy contract as I orgasmed and came hard for him.
“mm fuck baby…” he said as I sat up, trembling and pulled myself shaking legs back through the center of the seats. He smiled and lifted his hand pointing to the stereo panel of the car, pointing out how I squirted on it. I laughed slightly still feeling my body tremble as I tried to adjust myself , breathing, whimpering from my orgasm. He grabbed a napkin from within the console, and tried to wipe everything down that my cum had hit.
“Such a messy girl” he laughed. I giggled slightly.
He looked back at me and I smiled.
“God I want to fuck you right now so bad” he said. I bit my lip.
“Good thing the grocery stores has restrooms” he added.
I bit my lip in excitement of the idea of fucking him in the grocery store.
I leaned forward and kissed him. “I can’t wait for you to fuck me like a little slut in the restroom…” I said and he grinned.
“Me either baby” he said and kissed me back. “I’m going to fuck that pussy,…fill it up with cum…..and make you walk around the store with it dripping out of your cunt and down your legs….” he said. I squirmed in my seat.
“bend over in front of strangers and let them see my little pussy dripping your cum?” I asked.
He groaned. “Mmmm you wouldnt” he grinned.
“I’d do lots of things Daddy…”
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Imagine you’re my dad and you are watching tv with mom. You are sitting on one couch and mom is laying on the other. I walk out of my room wearing short shorts and a very cropped crop top. I walk over to the couch you’re sitting on and sit beside you covering myself with a blanket. You wrap an arm around me and pull me down to lean on you. We sit like that for a while before you begin to slide your hand down and rub it up and down my bare back. You lick your lips as you feel the warmth of my back against your hand. You run your hand over to my stomach. I flick my eyes over to mom then back to the tv with a smile on my lips. You move your hands over my smooth skin until your hand travels underneath my shirt. You bite your tongue to remain discreet as you realize I’m not wearing a bra. You cup one of my breasts in your hand as I sit with my head on your shoulder. I look back over at mom who's too focused on the movie to notice us. I tilt my head and blow quietly on your neck.
You pinch my nipples and roll them between your fingers. I let out a hot breath of air down your neck as I lick and kiss it. You clench your jaw as you look over at me. You can feel your cock starting to harden in your pants as we make eye contact for a few moments before I go back to resting my head on your shoulder. You move your hand to go to grope my other breast and feel me move the blanket over your waist. As soon as I cover your midsection I start undoing your pants. You sit back further and shift your hips to make it easier for me and to release some of the built up pressure. You begin moving your hand back down my stomach and back. You start rubbing up and down my thigh. I slip my hand down your pants and massage my hand up and down your cock slowly. Your head falls back onto the couch and you bite your lip, but you pull my hand away when I go to pull your cock fully out shaking your head no at me. I raise a brow at you confused, but you just smile and wink at me. You slide your hand up my body and then down sliding them underneath my shorts this time. You rub your finger on me as you feel a wet patch form over my panties. You clench your jaw. You have me shift myself so I’m laying on my back with my head resting on your thigh. You make sure my legs are spread out a bit before you pull your hand back and then slide it under my panties. Your eyes roll back as your fingers feel the wetness oozing out of me. You motion for me to stare at the tv and not up at you. You loved that I was giving you attention but mom finding out was the last thing you wanted. I fix my eyes on the tv as do you as you start moving your finger over my opening. Mom turns back to look at us. She looks at me laying on your thigh and both our heads facing the tv. “Aww you guys are so cute. You look so comfy” she says to us. “Yea, dad not the comfiest pillow but I guess he’ll do” I joke sarcastically she laughs turning back to the tv.
As soon as her head is turned you begin to push one of your fingers inside me. I open my mouth as I look up at you. I grab your other hand and begin to suck your thumb into my mouth as I look up at you. Your whole body is extremely tense you’re glad you didn’t let me pull your cock fully out of your boxers or the tent under the blanket wouldve been way more visible. You only wanted to fool around a bit; you didn’t think we would actually go this far or that you would get this turned on and horny. All you can think about is pounding your daughter and shoving my face into the couch cushions. These graphic thoughts all while your wife wasn’t even five feet away from you. You add a second finger inside me and I bob my head up and down your thumb batting my eyes. Your cock twitches and aches as you look down at me. My hips begin to move themselves up and down on your fingers. I suck in hard and pop off your thumb as I go to grab your cock but you deny me again pushing me away from it and shaking your head. You could feel the precum oozing out of yourself but you didn’t want us to get caught and me sucking your cock would definitely get us caught. You were so busy trying to not be noticeable and discreet you didn’t even notice the movie ended.
Mom stands up and stretches. “Okay I’m gonna tinkle real quick and then we can start another movie” she says we both smile and nod and she walks away going upstairs to use the restroom. We both stare as she goes out of sight “take your pants off and get in my lap now” you growl through your teeth. I rip the blanket off and shorts down as I start to straddle you. “No turn around. Back toward me” you growl again sternly. I turn around and before I could do anything you snatch me up and drive your cock all the way down inside me. You slap a hand over my mouth cuz you know being quiet is not my strong suit. My eyes roll back and I moan out muffled by your hand feeling your strong arms capture me. You lay back with one hand covering my mouth and the other pulling my hips towards you. You dig your fingers in as you thrust your hips violently into me. We fall back into the couch and you end up pushing me over the arm of the couch. I hang upside down with my ass in the air. You pull my arms back towards you lifting my torso up and begin pounding into me again. “Uhhh you got daddy so horny baby” you whisper to me. “Now we don’t have much time so you better be the good girl daddy knows you can be and cum all over daddys thick hard cock like a good little girl, fairly quickly.” You instruct as you snap your hips into me.
You hold both my wrist in one hand and cover my mouth with the other. You feel my body tremble with each thrust. You can feel my knees buckling as you hit my spot deep inside over and over. My muffled sounds by your hand and drool seeping out through your fingers as my body becomes weak against yours. I can feel your cock in my belly and feel my pussy contract only making your thrust inside me give off more of a sensation. Feeling your cock swell inside me as I squeeze you tighter making you touch every inch of my insides. My eyes roll back and my body becomes limp. You’re holding up my entire body weight as my body lets go and you feel a rush of liquids flow all down you. As soon as you feel me cum you know you can stop holding back and you thrust one last time inside me and shoot your sperm off deep inside me. You pull out a bit and let my body drop to the couch as you grab my hips in both hands and dig your fingertips into them surely leaving tiny bruises as you pull me back onto you. You release the rest of your semen inside me. Multiple hot spurts filling my tiny hole up as you empty yourself out. You slowly pull out and hold my ass in the air as you watch your own cum over fill my hole and spill out all over my ass. You moan in approval as we hear the bathroom door open and you pull your pants back up and pick me up sliding my shorts up but keeping my panties in your pocket for yourself to use again a little later. You cover us with the blanket just like we were when she left as she begins to make her way down the stairs.
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Daddy’s Appetite 6
Her father followed her into the bathroom as she started the shower for herself. Andrea smiled watching him with his back turned, pissing in the toilet. She didn’t know why the image made her smile, other than she craved more than just sex with her father. She craved other intimate moments, or moments only shared by couples. He finished, closed the lid to the toilet and sat down, and now he was smiling at the image of her. Naked, her blonde hair down her back, as she reached her hand into the shower to test the temperature of the water. He stared at her ass, her cute plump little ass.
Andrea looked over her shoulder to him sitting down and giggled. “What are you doing?”
He shrugged. “Any second I can spend looking at that body, I’m gonna take it” he said with a smirk. Imagining her tummy with a tiny little bulge. How cute she’d look knocked up. He knew he shouldn’t want to get her pregnant, but he did. He really, really, did.
Andrea stepped inside the shower and closed the glass door, smiling as she pressed her hands to the glass and then her chest. Her father smiling back at her as she pressed her small tits to the glass. Andrea kissed the glass, and giggled. Then turned and stood under the water.
He watched her lather her hair, lather her body, rinsing the suds from her hair, watching the soapy water trail down her. He smiled watching her bend over while shaving her legs, the shower starting to fog the glass.
He got up, walked to the bedroom, grabbing his phone, and walked back to the bathroom, and opened up the shower door. He snapped a few pictures of her, her body soaking wet. Andrea stood up from shaving her other leg and laughed seeing him taking pictures, holding out her hand.
“stop it!” she squealed and laughed as he snapped more.
“Cmon, stop” she giggled and stuck out her tongue.
He pressed record and took a video of her as she giggled still and looked at her.
“Is my little girl getting all cleaned up?” He asked from behind the camera.
Andrea smiled and nodded. “Yes”
He aimed the camera down her body, as he reached into the shower and grabbed her butt. Andrea giggling, swatting his hand away.
“What if mom comes upstairs?” she asked shooing his hand away as it grabbed for her again.
He laughed slightly. “Didn’t seem to bother you much when Daddy was fucking you just a few minutes ago.” he said slapping her ass “Naughty girl”
Andrea gasped and giggled. He focused the camera on her face now, and he smiled watching her face on the screen , as drops of water rolled down her face and skin.
“What a way to wake up…” he said regarding his daughter coming into his room.
“Youre going to need to start doing that for daddy, every, morning..” he said touching her face. “Pretty girl” he said rubbing his thumb on the side of her cheek as she smiled looking up at him.
Andrea turned her face slightly and wrapped her mouth around his thumb and started sucking, holding his hand lower arm, with both her hands as she whirled her tongue around his thumb and sucked on it looking into his phone camera.
“Mmmmm…you showing the camera how you suck Daddys cock?” he asked.
Andrea smiled, and stepped out of the shower, dripping wet and kneeled on the white bathroom rug, and looked up at her father.
“no, but I can…” she smirked and took his cock into her hand slowly jerking him off.
“Mmmm, that’s my girl…” he said grinning, aiming the camera at her.
“Show everyone how much you love Daddys cock in that pretty mouth…” he groaned as her tongue licked up along the shaft.
“Show them why Daddy’s going to make you his new wife someday..” he groaned as Andrea wrapped her mouth around the head of his cock and began sucking him slowly, moaning with his cock in her mouth.
“That’s my girl…..there you go…..yes baby….all the way….there you go….” he groaned as Andrea worked as much of his cock as she could into her mouth, shoving his thick cock as far she could into the back of her mouth and throat.
He groaned loudly. “Good fucking girl” he said placing his hand on the back of her head with his free hand as her mouth slipped up and down his cock, sucking him a little faster, he thrust now into her mouth, aiming the camera at her as put her hands on his hips, forcing her mouth to move faster, her father still also fucking her mouth.
He groaned. “ Such a good girl…” he gripped her hair in his hand. “You suck Daddy’s cock so good …..mmm..like you were fucking born to do it baby….all the way” he said pushing his cock deep into her mouth and throat, making her gag and choke, and fucking her face like this, over and over.
“You like choking on daddys big dick dont you baby?” he groaned , pulling out, letting the camera catch her mouth gasping as he took his cock out and her saliva, dripping from her mouth.
“Messy little girl…” he said slapping the head of his cock over her lips, andrea opening her mouth. He grinned slapping her open mouth. “Such a good little cocksucker…” he teased her mouth with his cock. “Tell the camera how much you love daddys dick in that mouth…”
“I love it..” she whined her tongue reaching out to lick the head of his cock near her mouth, her father slapping it on her tongue and then on the side of her face. He grinned, watching her mouth open again, wanting his cock back inside of it.
“Mmmm” he said watching her hand slip between her legs, and rub her pussy. “Sucking daddy’s dick makes that little pussy wet doesnt it?”
Andrea nodded and bit her lip looking at the camera.
“I’m so horny” she whined, rubbing her pussy looking up at him.
“Mmmm I know baby….you’re always horny for Daddy’s cock arent you?” he asked.
Andrea nodded. “Fuck my mouth Daddy” she said moving her hand, both of them grabbing his hips again, as he grabbed her by the back of her head and forced his cock into her mouth again. Andrea’s moans muffled as she choked her, pushing it back into her throat hard.
“Mmmmm fuck…” he groaned. “Make me cum….make me cum baby…” he said moving his hand from her head letting Andrea do her work. He groaned watching her perfect mouth making inches of his cock disappear , her one hand cupping his balls, the other working the base of his cock that she could fit in her mouth. Her hand sliding up and down, stroking his cock as she sucked him off, looking up at him.
“God baby….that’s it….ungh…fuck…daddys gonna cum….daddys gonna cum” he said grabbing his cock and pulling out, stroking it.
“close your eyes” he said just in time, as Andrea closed her eyes and her father began to cum all over her face, Andrea opening her mouth, letting him aim one of the shots into her mouth, she pushed it out with her tongue, letting his cum drip over her lip, making a mess with his cum. He groaned watching her as she licked her lips, her eyes shut, one of them with a stream of cum over it. Carefully opening her eyes and looking up at him, Andrea smiled.
“I just showered Daddy” she grinned.
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First Time with Daddy
This happened a few years ago. I had been having several issues with my stomach that doctor’s couldn’t figure out. They tried everything under the sun, and eventually said I needed a vaginal ultrasound to see if it was ueteran.
It was scheduled and ready to go in a few days. I was eating dinner with my dad on the couch, watching tv when he asked, “Are you nervous for Monday?” he scratched his stubble as he looked to me.
He was a tall, broad man. Mid forties, blonde hair, musclely, but had a pad of fat to soften up his stomach. Although he still looked great without a shirt on and displaying his hairy chest off to everyone.
Me on the other hand, I was lanky, long flowing dark hair, fairly nice boobs at a C, and a pair of hips.
I shrugged, “A little.”
He chuckled, “Yeah, I guess it’s not the most comfortable thing going up there.”
I looked to him with a raised eyebrow, “What do you mean?”
“You’re serious?” he said. My confused expression made him continue. “They’re going to stick their tool up you to perform the ultrasound to your uterus.”
“In me? I thought they were just gonna scan the area!?” I exclaimed.
“Yeah, it’s… Invasive.” he said. “But you at least have done reference to go off of. Right?”
I looked at him confused. “What do you mean?”
“Sex.” he said nervously. “I assume being how beautiful and social you are, and having Ben as a boyfriend for six months before breaking up, that… You know, had to have done it at least once.”
“No, we haven’t.” I admitted. “And i haven’t.” he looked at me with genuine surprise in his face. “I’m still a virgin.”
“Wow. Okay.” he said. He cocked his head to the side, “It might be alright then.”
“Might?” I questioned.
“Yeah. Do you…” his face reddened with embarrassment. “do you still have your hymen.”
“Yeah.” I said confidently. Two seconds passed before doubt sank in. “Wait, no… I don’t know. Maybe. Well what does it matter anyhow!?”
His lips pulled to show his white teeth clenched nervously, “It kinda does. They’re not gonna take your virginity if you still have it.”
“Oh. Well, umm, how do I check?” I asked. He was completely shocked. “What does it look like?” I continued.
He pulled his face hard with his hand. “You, umm, well you have a hand mirror? Or, umm…”
“Daddy?”
“Yeah.”
“Do you know what they look like?” I asked.
“Yes. I do.” he said.
“Daddy?”
“Yeah?” he responded nervously.
“Can you check to see if I have one?”
He exhaled a heavy sigh. “I mean, I guess I have to.” He stood and headed to his room. “we have better light here.”
I followed him to his bedroom and sat on the bed. He turned on the overhead light and moved the one on his dresser and angled it to me. “You need to, umm” he gestured at my pyjama pants.
“oh, right.” I said. I popped my thumb in the waistband and slid them off. He stared at my panties before taking a deep breath and kneeling in front of me.
“Okay.” he said. His fingertips scooped under my panties and slid them down my legs. He eye locked into my bare pussy once it was exposed and kept looking as he discarded my panties to the side.
“It’s okay.” I said, encouraging him to continue.
“R-right.” he gently placed his fingertips on each of my pussylips and gently pulled it open. He moved his head at an angle to let a lot of light in. “Oh nooo.” he muttered
“What!?” I asked nervously.
He looked at me with concern, “it’s there.”
“What do we do?”
“We have to cancel the appointment.” he said.
“No, we can’t!” I pleaded. “I need this appointment!”
“I know, sweety, but they’re not gonna break it.” he said, empathy in his eyes.
My head fell back on the bed in disappointment. Just as my dad was about to rise I looked back at him, “No, I can keep that appointment.”
“how?” he asked. Only a moment later he realized what I meant. “I don’t know about that, sweetheart!”
“But what other choice do we have!?” I pleaded. “I’m just saying whatever minimal effort gets the job done. Will your finger do it?”
He contemplated my begging. “Yeah, I think so.”
“Will you do this for your daughter?” I begged, almost crying. “Please. You know how much I need this appointment.”
With a long, heavy sigh, “Okay.” he agreed.
I let my head fall back. “Thank you.”
“mmhmm.” he grunted. I felt one of his thick fingers wiggle at my entrance. I inhaled sharply as it teased its way in and hit a blockage. I felt the tip run against it, teasing and playing almost. The sensations made me begin to get wet and he noticed.
Little by little he began to apply pressure. I tried to withstand to increasing pain, but it became too much and he pulled away from my hymen. “it’s okay, just relax.” he said. “Daddy won’t hurt you.”
A spasm rang through me when he said that and my pussy leaked even more. “I know I said.
He tried again, teasing and then easing the pressure in but I backed away after it became too much. “I’m trying…”
“I know.” I said. “what else can you do to help.”
He his lip hard as he zeroed in on a certain part of me. “Do you trust me?” he asked.
“Yes.” I said
“Okay. Maybe this will help.” he lowered his head and engulfed by clit with his mouth.
My legs tighten up as I clench his bed sheets in a whimper. “Fuck.” I said, and it made his tongue swirl harder on me. His fingers continued to prod under the comfort of his mouth. Despite the moans that would escape that would fuel him to swirl and suck even more, it wasn’t enough to back away once more from the pain.
“I’m sorry, I’m sorry.” I said, rocking my head
“It’s okay, it’s okay. We’ll just keep going.” he reassured.
“I think the pressure is too finite.” I said
“What do you mean?” he questioned with narrowed eyes.
“I mean, I think your fingers are too sharp. I don’t know.” I said
“No, no, I get it. Umm…” his eyes looked to mine. They had a look I’ve never seen before in them. “We could try one last option.”
“What’s that?” I asked nervously.
He rose and his gym sorry were stretched far away from him. Even though it was restrained, I could tell how big his cock was. He pulled them down and his beefy cock swung in freedom.
“It’s the last thing I can think of.” he said. “You don’t have to if you don’t want to.”
“No, I do.” I said with determination. “All you’re doing is just breaking my hymen, that’s all.”
“Yeah.” he played along. “once the job is done we’ll stop.
“Right.” I nodded my head fast as I scooted up the bed. I parted my legs again after he climbed up and put his fat head between my lips and slid it up and down slow.
“Relax, baby.” he said as he slid his head, and then his shaft up and down my slit, soaking it in my juices. His precum poured like a fountain and coated my entrance.
He leaned over me and thrust his shaft in a slow rythm. Our eyes were locked, and something overtook us. He lowered his head and his lips connected with mine. A fire numbed my mind when our lips connected. Our breathing intensified as our tongues swirled, and how he ground faster against me.
He moved a hand between us and guided his head in. I inhaled sharply as his engorged head began to stretch my apart. He hit the blockade and teased it with mild strokes, and engulfed me further in his hungry kisses.
He thrusted, then pushed firmly until I jolted and yelped in pain as he sunk further after finally breaking the barrier.
“It’s okay, it’s okay.” he said. “ It’s done.”
He tried to pull out but I clenched him with my arms and legs, “Stop! That hurts. Just give me a second.”
“Okay.” he said. His eyes roamed me, and as if through instinct began kissing me again. Little by little he sank further into me, devirginizing me more with every inch.
My arms relaxed a bit as my legs remained tied around his lower back. He began to pull out, I moan at the sensation and as if by cue he thrust back in and releases one of his own.
“I’m sorry, sweety. I know I need to pull out now.” he said.
“It’s okay, daddy.” I breathed heavily. “It helps with the pain.”
His eyes grew wide, “okay. Just for a little bit then. Til you feel better.”
I nodded my head fast as I bit my lip. He pulled back a bit, and pushed in me again. I moaned as his cock forced my walls to mold around. My moans made him roll his eyes shut and moan himself as his movements formed a rythm.
Our moans became less restrained, and his rythm became faster and deeper. He lowered his torso further into me as my legs never ceased clinging onto his lower back. My arms were wrapped around his upper back and holding the back of his shoulder blades, our eyes full of animal instinct as he devoured my lips once more.
“Fuck daddy.” I moaned as we broke for air.
“I know.” he said slowing. “We should stop now. We’re going too far.” I could feel him starting pull out of me.
I clenched him to a stop with his legs. “I know, but I don’t care!”
“Sweetheart, this is incest! It’s bad on so many levels!” he said, ever so slightly nudging back in.
“You’re right. But I always wanted my first time to be special, you do too.”
“Yeah, but not like this.” he said, shaking his head with his eyes closed.
“Me either. But we’re here still after going what we needed to do. You’re still inside me.” he inched a bit further at that and I gasped a bit. “I love you daddy. I trust you. And you did nothing but take care of me right now. Isn’t that what it’s about for a girl’s first time?”
He opened his eyes and nodded slowly. “Yeah. It is.”
“It’s just once daddy. I want to enjoy it.” My eyes were pleading.
He sank back balls deep in me and my eyes rolled in pleasure. “Okay, baby. Daddy’s gonna take care of you.”
“Thank you, daddy!” I said as our lips reconnected.
He was like an animal at that point. He devoured my lips in hunger, sucked on my neck, and clench my breast as he suckled on my nipples. It sent furious waves of pleasure throughout me in combination with his cock pounding me at an ever increasing rate.
“I love you baby!” he said in my ear.
It sent tingles to my stomach. “I love you too daddy!”
“Baby!?”
“Yes, Daddy!?”
“I need to cum!” he growled.
“Okay Daddy!” I moaned.
“I know it’s the worst thing to do right now, but I need to cum in you!”
“I don’t care, Daddy!” I said as I locked his eyes with mine. “Cum in me, Daddy. Cum in your daughter! Cum in your little girl!” I begged
His pace was animalistic, hard, fast, and determined. His already heard cock became like diamond within me, and his bull balls that slapped against my butt with every thrust became engorged. He held my neck and forced my eyes to watch his. He was a slave to desire, and I was a slave to his.
“FUCK!!!” he growled.
His eyes clenched shut as his mouth strained open flashing his teeth. His hips crashed into mine one final time and he laid himself on top me giving me no choice but to feel every sensation. His gigantic cock forced my walls to stretch even farther as it pulsed. Rope after rope of searing hot cum blasted my cervix point blank.
My tingling intensified feeling my father mercilessly inseminated me. I begin to spasm against his cock, my walls milking every thick inch, massaging his head, and my cervix vacuuming up every drop of cum out can. My legs and arms clenched my dad even harder than before as I wailed. I felt juice build up within me as his cock blocked its freedom, some leaking out around his pulsing thick shaft.
“Did I make you?” he asked with a dazed looked.
“Yeah.” I panted.
He smiled with pride and kissed me once more. This time sweet and gentle, as the last pulses of his cock throbbed within me.
We stayed like that, molded to each other for awhile. He cock remained within me until it became fully soft. Once it head he rose and slowly retracted.
He gave one last moan as his head popped out of me. “Fuck.” he said with a glazed look in his eyes. He collapsed to his side next to me, both of us huffing and trying to regain our composure.
“Did we just…” my dad started to ask.
“Yeah.” I breathed.
He peeked over and reached to the touch his cum oozing out of me. He swirled it between his fingers. “I really came in you?” he asked rhetorically in disbelief to himself.
“Yeah. You did.” I said.
There was a long period of silence between us. He eventually turned his head to me, “Sweetheart?”
I turned to meet him, “Do you regret it?” he asked. His eyes were vulnerable and frightened.
“honestly, no. I don’t.” I said with full confidence
“Really!?” he sighed with relief.
“Yes, dad. Really.” I smiled. “Do you regret it?”
His eyes flicked with consideration but came straight back to mine. “No. I absolutely don’t. Because I was able to make your first time special.”
“Yes you did dad.” I smiled. “I love you.”
“I love you too.” he smiled as he leant in to kiss me one last time that night before we drifted off to sleep in each others arms.
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