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daddysdalphin · 8 months

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Mmmm yes please daddy

Loving the Risk

It was a month before Daddy and I fucked again. We did try to do good by what we agreed on: it was just to break my hymen and make my first time special.

You have no idea how many times he wouldn't get up to hide a boner, or how many times he had to walk with it. I would comment that it would be happier without restriction, but he would stand his ground that we need not do it again.

I got desperate. I needed my father's cock in me again.

I began walking around naked. He jumped the first time coming into the kitchen with me completely bare. "What are you doing!?" He yelled.

"Just getting a snack." I winked as I closed the fridge. His bulge noticibly rose as he shifted unconfortably.

"That's not funny!" He snapped.

It was a dud.

The next day I served dinner that way and he took his plate to his room. I fought to get him to stay but he didn't.

The day after I laid on his bed, legs stretched with my pussy exposed waiting for him to come home. He nearly fell to his knees when he saw me. "You need to stop this!" He begged.

"But why?" I hummed. "It was the best thing you've ever done to me."

His cock rose under his slacks and he didn't bother to hide it. "Honey, I feel the same way." He closed his eyes. "God I do. But I'm your father, and incest is wrong on so many levels."

I scooted to the end of the bed. "You think I don't know that?" I said. "But like I told you that night, I don't regret it."

"Me neither, but -" He unhaled sharply as I unzipped his slacks and undid his buckle.

"But what?" I said as I fished his cock out to freedom. He jolted as my hand gripped the hefty rod and pulled it out to freedom.

He gulped. "What if I got you pregnant?" He said.

"We'll just get condoms." I said as I began to slowly stroke his shaft, admiring the sking pulling back and recovering his head over and over.

"But I hate condoms." He moaned.

I licked the precum oozing from the tip of his head and he shuddered, "I fucking hate condoms." He moaned.

"We'll just pull out." I said, giving another lick.

"I can't." He moaned.

"Why not?" I asked before engulfing his head entirely. His knees nearly have out as he moaned loudly while running his fingers through my hair.

"Because if I'm in that pussy of yours I'm gonna cum inside it." He admitted. "I don't pull out."

"I want you to cum inside me daddy." I said before swallowing his head and a few inches.

"Baby, daddy wants to oh so bad!" He moaned as I reached halfway down his shaft. "But we were lucky nothing happened last time."

I continued to suck as far as I could go and pulled his slacks down. He kicked his shoes off and stepped out of them leaning in. His fingers found my dripping pussy and pushed a finger in. I whimpered around his cock.

"So fucking wet." He hummed with his eyes closed.

"It wants you, Daddy." I moaned.

"I know it does, baby." He said as he sank another finger in and dug deeper.

When his fingers retracted out of me, I stood, turned around, and got on me knees on the bed. I spread my pussy lips with my fingers, his head in perfect level to my pussy as it nearly touched. All daddy needed to do wash push forward.

"Oh God." He moaned as his head fluttered up and down my slit. Juices poured all over the head and lubricated it perfectly. "When was the last time you had your period?" He asked.

"Almost two weeks ago?" I said. "Why?"

"Shit." He moaned. His breathing was heavy with conflict. I pushed back and popped his head slightly deeper into me. "You're risky right now."

"Maybe we should stop." I said, disappointment filling my voice.

He grabbed both sides of my hips, "Fuck it!" He growled as he plunged into me. I nearly scream as a giant wave crashed within me. My legs shook as each inch of his cock stretched me pussy.

His cock entering me was nothing like the last time. I nearly came straight away.

With no second to reprieve, he begins pistoning his hips. I moan relentlessly as his cock retracts and plunges into me over and over.

"Fuck baby!" He yelled. "I fucking love your pussy!"

"Good daddy!" I moaned. "I fucking love your cock!"

"Yeah!?" He grabbed my wrist and pulled them back for leverage to drill me harder. "Who's pussy is this!?"

"Yours, Daddy!" I yelled. My body could barely handle the pleasure of his cock at this point. "My pussy is yours!"

"That's right baby!" He pulled my head back locked my lips with his. I molded to him as his other hand cupped my breast and squeezed my nipple.

"I love you, Daddy!" I moaned.

"I love you too, Baby!" He said as he pulled me back for another kiss. "Baby?" He said in me ear.

"Yeah?" I whimpered

"I need to cum soon." He moaned.

I turned to him, "Are you sure you don't want to pull out? I'll swallow, or take it anywhere for you."

He retracted out of me, and guided me onto the bed and onto my back. There was no time for pause as he was already between my legs pushing his cock halfway back into me, causing my head to crane with a moan. "I told you sweetheart, if I got in your pussy, I ain't pulling out."

"Like you said, I might get pregnant." I moaned as I hooked my feet behind his knees and stroked his sides with my fingers, inviting it.

"I don't care!" He stated. "I'm filling your pussy up with every drop I got!"

"I want that daddy!" I moaned louder as he got noticibly faster.

"Yeah!? You want your own father's cum in you!?" He asked with a devious smile.

"Yes, Daddy! I do!" I almost squealed.

"What would people say?" He said, his eyes fluttering to a close. He was any second now.

"I don't care, Daddy!" I screamed at the verge of breaking myself. "Cum in me, Daddy! Fill me with my own brothers and sister! I want your babies IN ME!"

It was like a floodgate to a damn bursted. What felt like boiling liquid blasted my cervix point blank as he growled in an animalistic roar after slamming balls deep into me.

I shrieked as my pussy seized and contracted out of my control around his cock, fluid spurting around him and soaking the bed. I felt my cervix vacuuming up his seemingly unending flow of cum.

My dad locked my head with his hand and devoured my lips. My legs wrapped around his lower back and my arms around his upper, pulling him deeper into me.

We stayed like that for a long while. Wrapped in each other with him still buried between my legs and his cock keeping my pussy plugged and kissing.

"Daddy." I hummed against his lips.

"What sweetheart?" He asked before continuing.

I parted just enough again, "when are you gonna pull out of me?"

He hummed and smiled. He placed his palm on my stomach, "When it sticks."

I giggled. "Changed your mind I see"

"I did." He beamed.

"And what if they don't?"

"Well," He stroked my hair and his cock have a faint pulse within me. He was kissing my neck up to my ear as his cock slowly began to inflate with life again. "We'll just have to keep trying."

"As many times as it takes, Daddy." I said. "I love you."

He looked me dead in the eyes, "I love you too."

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daddysdalphin · 8 months

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Incest Fantasy: Spending the Night with my Horny Father

It was just like another school night. You had come home from school to your father busy with is work the garage. You knew that your mother was going to be working late tonight, so you would have to make dinner for the both of you tonight.

During dinner time with your father that evening, something rather off with your father. While the mean, was mostly a silent affair; he always seemed to be stating at you.

You did make a change of clothes, into something more casual before going down stairs to make dinner tonight. It wasn’t something to crazy, just a pair of red gym shorts and a white t-shirt. It was something that I wore pretty often.

Yet, father would always take long gazes at me; as if he was sizing e up for some reason. At first, I tried to ignore it; but the feeling of his gaze as he looks at me once again, made my body feel od to say the least.

After dinner I went straight up to my bedroom. Not out of fear or anxiety of the man I call my father down stairs. No, that wasn’t it. I simply was tired from another long day of high school, and needed to get some rest. So, I ignored the books, and papers of my half-finished home work on my bed, and got under the covers. With my head resting a top my pillows, I closed my eyes and drifted into a soft slumber.

As I slept in my bed that evening, I never would have heard the sounds that come from downstairs, as my father made his ay upstairs, I would have slept soundly, as my father step up to my doorway and slowly opening my door. I would only stir in bed, as my father stepped into the room, and closed the door behind him.

His presence wouldn’t have affected my slumber yet, as he moved towards my bed, lifting up the covers to get a better look at my sleeping frame. I would have been letting out the soft breaths, as my father climbed into bed with me. Both of laying on are sides, as his large burly arms, pull me into his chest; with his crotch pressing against my rather peach shaped ass.

I would only start to stir form out of my sleep, as my fathers rather large hands, start to move and caress my lillth form. My eyes would remain closed, and my breathing would get heavier; as my father hands rub along my waist, and down my legs.

I would moan as I start to feel the pleasure of my fathers big and strong hands toughing my midriff, sliding up and under my shirt, and take hold of my soft mounds. I moved my head from side to side, feeling my father hands squeeze and massage modest bust.

It was when my fathers other hand, made its way to the it new target; that made my eyes slowly open, and pull me back into the world of wake. I felt the presence of my father body against my back, his hand under by shirt, taking a hold of my breasts; and his other hand moving under my gym shorts.

I wanted to scream, I wanted to yell; to make him stop what he was doing. To ask him why he was doing this to me, his own daughter. Yet, those words, that yelling never came out.

Instead, and soft set of moans, and pants left my open maw; as my father’s hand rubbed against my pussy. I felt the sensation of pleasure almost immediately, as his big fingers slide against my clit, and against my folds. I could help but, moan more and more; as my father’s fingers rubbed against the moistening folds of my pussy.

I felt every motion, every twitch, and every difference speed; as my father worked my young pussy. I felt his other hands still caressing my breast, making a duel shock of pleasure. I was no longer at a state or mind to try and stop my father with words or actions, as I felt something wet and spongy slide against my bare neck; making moan out against from the sexual stimulation.

Soon enough, I felt the something was truly building up within my core. I was reaching my point of no return. That feeling of building pleasure that I knew all to well from previous sexual encounters at school, and parties.

I knew that building pleasure was coming from the man I call my father, I knew that it was being caused by the forbidden and taboo nature of his actions. I knew this, as my father’s fingers slowly penetrated my womanhood, eliciting a pure and audible moan of pleasure from me. I knew all of this; and still came from my father’s touch.

My moan was only partially audible, as my thigh clamped together, and my pussy tighten up. My back arching, forcing my ass against my father crotch. If I was facing my father, he would have seen my eyes rolling back into my head, and tongue sticking out of my mouth. It was the face of a woman, who had just reached a state of sexual bliss; something I’m sure he would be proud of himself for if saw it.

But, this was summing that my father was not away that he had made me cum hard. As my father began to pull his fingers away from soaked and sensitive pussy, and taking away the light hold in my fleshy mound.

I did not move my head to face him, as my father began to shift around from under neither the bedcovers. I didn’t know what was happing behind my small form, until I felt my father hands rubbing against my waist. I felt the sensation of something leaving my lower body, something being pulled pasted my thighs and against my legs.

What I was feeling was my father removing my gym shorts, and leaving my lower half naked under the bedcovers. Once again, no words of concern of defiance left my mouth, as my fathers big hands began to move up and down against the bare skin of my legs. I let out a pleasure sounding whimper, as his hot hands touch along my soft thighs and ass.

However, this feel paled in comparison to the next sensation that I felt against my ample rear. It felt like a burning heat, that sent a jolt through my whole body. The feeling only magnified, as one of my father big hands once again made their way to my inner thighs. I felt the almost impossible hot object rubbing against my ass cheeks; as my father once against started to rub my inner thighs, only seeming to rub against my pussy by accident.

Slowly but surely, my pleasure filled and hazy mind came to the realization of what that burning object was. I dared not to look behind me, as I felt the object rubbing against my ass, and inner thighs. My father would say nothing, during this moment; only letting his heavy breaths riddle against my bare neck.

I knew what was about to happen. I was no virgin little girl like my father or mother would believe. I braced myself for the moment it would happen, as my felt my father hands lift my thigh and leg upwards a little.

I felt the shifting of my father lower body, and his other hand against my thighs. The anticipation of what my father was about to do, what he was about to make me feel. My mind started to race through the endless haze of sexual pleasure.

When my father finally crossed that last line. I felt every slow and amazing step.

I let out another audible moan, as the bulbus head of my father cock touched the wet folds of my young pussy. I try my best to hold in my voice, as my father pushes past the wet folds of my vulva. I tired, yet failed. My mouth opens in an almost dramatic fashion, as my fathers cock pushed deeper and deeper into me.

No doubt sensing that I was being a bit too loud, my father’s hand covered up my mouth, stifling the rest of my moans and squeaks.

With every inch of my father’s rather sizable member, I felt my world slowly being eroded away. The stimulation of my insides being stretched and parted by his hot man meat, was something I was not prepared for in anyway. This through were only amplified by the last of his throbbing dick entering my pussy; with his hips smacking into my ass.

My father did move from the position for a few more minutes, no doubt to get me use to the feeling of his large dick, inside my tight pussy. This would only last a few more moments, as I felt my father’s hips pull back, taking this big cock with them, and then buck forward pushing his hot dick back into my deepest depths.

There were not more thoughts of logic, no more thought of how forbidden or wrong this was. There were no thoughts to be had at this point. My mind was slowly washed away, washed away by the waves of pleasure that came from my father’s every thrust. His hips smacking against my hips with every forward motion, forcing his cock to hit all the best spots of pleasure in my core.

Even with my mouth covered by his big hand, the sounds were would have been no different from any scene in a pornographic movie, as my father continued to fuck his own daughter right in her own bed. Like a porno, I didn’t resist from the start. Only accepting the man, I called my father’s strange and manly touch, not fighting him as his hands caressed and molested my tiny form; and now moaning and internally begging him to continue to fuck me like a slut in heat.

My eyes once again roll back, as my father starts to pick up the pace of his sexual work. My moans, become more pithed in volume, even with my father’s hand against it. My back arches even more, forcing my ass against my father thrusting hips even more.

Everything about this was beyond anything I had ever experienced before. No, one before this was ever able to make me feel this good. My father’s heavy breathing was become more and more audible, as my father’s thrusting become more and more intense. It felt my leg being lifted up even more, as it was being held up from under the knee.

The bedcovers barely contained the noise of wet slapping as my father continued to drill his fat cock into my wet snatch. The room was a chorus of sexual noise, that to anyone outside would no doubt blush from embarrassment, or mild sexual curiosity.

I felt my father cock begin to throb inside my pussy more and more, making me moan in heat even more. My hips began to gyrate against my fathers, thrusting hips; creating a wave of sexual overstimulation between the both of us.

Sending us further into are sexual ecstasy.

I felt the hand that was covering my mouth, slowly lift off it. My audible moans now allowed to be heard in full clarity. I suddenly feel my head being twisted over, as my father forced his lips against my own soft lips. This sent another new wave of sexual stimulation, that felt like electricity through both of us.

Through are passionate and sexual kiss, that included are tongues dancing around one another, I felt my father cock throbbing more than ever, as my father started to rapidly thrust into me like a machine. My body reacted to this, by gyrating even more than before, forcing even more of his cock into my depths with each thrust.

The moment of truth was finally coming. The peak of both are sexual climax. I no longer had any resistance or thoughts about the consequences of are taboo moment together. I continued to kiss my father in blind sexual bliss, as I felt the last of my father thrusts, push his big cock into the furthest, and deepest parts of my womanhood.

When my father bucked his hips for the last time. Everything in the world seemed to stop for a moment. As his cock began to pump the incestuous white liquid from his balls, and into my womb. I felt every hot rope of semen, shoot and splash into my womb without a care. My body quivered and trembled as my pussy began to squirt and shootout a hot stream of love juices. My eyes roll back again, as my father continued to swirl and bully my tongue from within are continued lip lock.

We stayed like this for a few more minutes, as my father cock stayed hard inside my wet and cum filled insides. When are kissing finally ended, my father let me fall back to my original position, my mouth still wide open, and my eyes still rolled back.

As my father breathing began to steady again, as my he began to pull out of my pussy. I let out a whimper of sadness from my mouth, as the hot cock that had stuffed my pussy left. I felt my father’s semi-hard member rub against my peach shaped ass.

My father began to make is way out of my bed. Sliding out of under my bedcover and standing at the edge of my bed. I hear the sound of my father putting on his shorts again, and walking over to the doorway again. I hear the sound of the door opening, and slowly closing.

The whole time, my father not saying a word, not even speaking to me as he left my bedroom. Yet, I did not feel sad, or hurt by the action. As I relaxed my body, and smiled against the pillows. My eyes close as I felt the sensation of a radiation heat in my core.

I went back to sleep that night. Dreaming of many more nights like this with my father.

The End

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daddysdalphin · 9 months

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Oh fuck yes daddy pretty please

I’m so horny right now! I want someone to fuck my cunnie so bad! Use me until I can’t form sentences. Use me until all I think about is having your hard cock shoved inside of me over an over and over again! Until you fuck a child into me! That’s all I want!

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daddysdalphin · 9 months

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Can I breed you? 🥹

Mmmm yes please

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daddysdalphin · 11 months

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10 things I need as a little

1. Acceptance

Please Daddy, accept little me. The world tells me I am not supposed to be like this, but I am, and I am not supposed to want these things in this way, but I do. With that, comes my own self-shaming, and worry, and insecurities. But, if Daddy accepts me, and loves this part of me, then it will help me to accept and love myself this way too. I enjoy this part of me so much, and your acceptance allows me to venture into little space and enjoy those little moments.

2. Encouragement

This world can be an adventure Daddy, and sometimes I might need your help in taking that extra step. I might need your help to find that secret path that leads to a whole new world. Encourage me to move forward. Please Daddy, encourage me to be my best self, praise me when I do well, and talk to me about what I can do better. Little me is less sure of herself and she needs a little boost.

3. Security

Please Daddy, be a safe space for me. This part of me wants out very badly, but as the world shames who I am and what I want, she tends to stay hidden most of the time. I don’t want to hide her from you, and I need you to keep that safe space open for me. Let little me feel safe and secure so she can come out and dance in this beautiful paradise called life.

4. Paternalism

Please Daddy, be my Daddy and treat me like your little girl. I want rules, I want discipline, I want to obey, I want to be a good girl for you. As much as my little wants to play and dance and sing, what she really wants is a Daddy to love her, and spoil her, and guide her, and use her, and keep her, and corrupt her.

5. Patience

Little me is definitely not the most rational me at times. Sometimes I may cry, sometimes I may be stubborn, sometimes I may be a brat, but it’s not because I like to push Daddy’s buttons, but rather it’s because I think differently when I am in little space. I ask that before you become frustrated, be patient and help us talk our way through my irrationalities.

6. Vulnerability

Please Daddy, make me feel vulnerable. Vulnerability is so scary that it makes me tremble with excitement (and drip in anticipation). Vulnerability is one of the deepest needs of my little. Vulnerability helps me to feel small, vulnerability helps me to feel needy, and vulnerability helps me to feel connected. With you, I want to feel small, with you I want to feel needy, and with you, more than anyone Daddy, I want to feel connected.

7. Naiveté

Please Daddy, let me be naïve. Show me the world like I am seeing it for the first time because, with you, in my little space, everything is new and it is the first time for so many things. And please Daddy, I want you to show me the world, show me what excites you and let me get excited, show me the beauty and let me admire it with you, show me what can be scary and help me to not fear it.

8. Relinquishment

Please Daddy, you take the control, and you make the decisions. When I have to make choices and take control, my little tends to fade into the background to allow for big me to make these decisions, but that’s no fun. Little me doesn’t want to be left behind, so Daddy should take all those hard decision-y things away from me and keep them all for himself. After all, you are the Daddy…

9. Adventures

Please Daddy, take me on adventures, bring me surprises, make my world an exciting place full of wonder and discovery. Whether it be a blanket fort in our living room, or a trip to the other side of the world, adventures allows us to experience the world together. And I wouldn’t want to do that with anyone else but you

10. Communication

Please Daddy, life won’t always be a perfect fairy tale. I want us to communicate with each other our ideas, troubles, wants, desires, needs and allow the other person to love us in the way that is best for both of us. You are not just a Daddy, you are my Daddy, and I am not just a little, but I am Your little girl, and I want that to mean something unique and special to us.

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daddysdalphin · 1 year

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Please daddy

Bad Girl

When I walked in on her , she didn’t even flinch, she didn’t act surprised, she just locked eyes with me and smiled while pleasuring herself completely naked on the couch.

Should I yell? Should I leave? I wasn’t sure what to do, but when she bit her lip and moaned and spoke I did that absolute last thing I should have done.

“Hi Daddy.” she she purred as her hands rubbed her little shaved cunt.

“What are you doing Daisy?” i asked her.

“Nothing Daddy.” she answered as her eyes closed and her eyebrows squeezed tightly on her face as she gasped at her own touch and then opened her eyes and bit her lip.

I walked closer and sat in the chair opposite of her.

“Do you mind if Daddy watches you do nothing?” I asked.

“You’re already watching Daddy…” she said.

I nodded and rubbed my hand over the growing bulge in my pants as I watched her hot little body, displayed for my viewing pleasure, and listened to the sound of her finger as it slipped into her wet cunt.

“Mmmm , Daddy is listening too. It sounds nice and wet down there. “ i said.

“So wet.” she moaned as she began to pump two fingers in and out of her quickly, allowing the wet sounds to fill the room.

“Extremely wet.” I said, rubbing myself through my pants watching her as her legs fell further apart and she began to fuck herself with her fingers in front of me.

“Do you like watching me Daddy?” she asked me with a smirk.

I grinned back, and all thoughts of how wrong this was were forgotten when the next filthy words left her mouth.

“Do you like watching me stuff my fingers inside of my tight , soaking wet, teen pussy Daddy?” she asked as she shoved her fingers deep inside her. “I do it all the time Daddy, and I pretend it’s your cock fucking me.” she said, my hands unzipping , unbuckling my pants and pulling my cock out. I watched her eyes widen, and her smile as she saw how hard I was for her. I rubbed my aching cock in front of her as I nodded to the filthy words coming from her mouth.

“Your cock looks so good Daddy. It’s so hard” she said squirming as her fingers still fucked her cunt, and her other hand rubbed her clit. “Mmmmmm daddy, it’s so big, do you think it’d fit inside me Daddy? I’m so tight. Do you wanna feel how to tight your little girl is Daddy? Do you want me to soak your cock with my wet little pussy?” she asked, moaning as she spoke. I stood up, stepping out of my pants and walked over to her on he couch.

“You’re a bad bad girl, you know that?” I asked reaching down holding her face under her chin, my thumb rubbing over her wet mouth, tracing her lips.

“Mmmhmmm” she moaned as she took my thumb into her mouth and sucked it.

“Put it in my mouth Daddy.” she moaned with my thumb still in her mouth , her tongue running up it. I removed my thumb from her mouth and stroked my cock near her face.

“Mmmm daddy, let me taste your cock. “ her mouth opened and I slipped my cock into her perfect, hot little mouth, both of us moaning.

I looked down as I watched her mouth start to suck me as if she’d been waiting for this moment forever. Her one hand leaving her cunt, her fingers soaked from fucking herself, grabbed my cock and stroked me as her mouth followed it up and down the length of my cock.

“Fuckkk” I groaned and grabbed the back of her head.

She stopped sucking and looked up at me as she stroked my cock quickly, her thumb rolling over the head of my cock. Her little tits jiggling as she stroked me faster.

“Mmmm I love putting my messy pussy covered fingers on your cock and tasting myself on my daddys dick.” she said with a grin and bit her lip.

I don’t know where she learned to talk like that, but I’m glad she did because she as driving me absolutely insane with her nasty little mouth.

“Put Daddy’s cock back in that filthy little mouth of yours.” I told her.

I watched her as she sucked, she moaned, she slobbered, she choked, she gagged on my cock. Her saliva dribbling down her chin as she couldn’t get enough of my cock in her mouth. Her hand rubbing her clit still.

I leaned over and moved her hand and began to rub her myself as she sucked me off. I almost came in her mouth when I felt how soft her freshly shaven cunt was, how wet she was when I let my finger slip inside of her, causing her to moan louder with my cock inside her.

“Mmm Daddys little girl is so fucking wet, mmm what a tight little hole.” I said fucking her with my finger. I took my cock from her mouth, to allow more of her nasty talking. I kneeled on the couch between her legs as I began to fuck her harder with two fingers, watching her pussy swallow my fingers, and leave them soaking wet, her hungry little cunt dripping as she squirmed.

“Mmmmm you like that baby? You like Daddy’s fingers inside of you?” I asked as I curled them inside her and pumped them harder, barely pulling them out, driving them deeper and deeper. She screamed. It only made me fuck her little cunt harder with my fingers, I leaned down and put my mouth over her clit and sucked it , tonguing it, her hips bucking wildly, as I pleased her with my mouth, my finger searching deep inside of her.

Her hands reaches up behind her head, grabbing the arm rest on the couch, pulling hard, as she tried to hump my mouth, rolling her hips into my tongue and fingers.

“Daddy!” she screamed. “fuck me Daddy!”

I couldn’t hold back any longer, my cock was harder than it’d ever been, and having her scream for it, well, she deserved it he way she’d sucked my cock, the way she touched herself for me, the way her eyes were looking up at me right then begging for it.

I leaned up and removed my shirt , throwing it to the side. Watching her hips roll upwards, her pussy begging to be touched, to be filled by me. I couldnt get inside of her fast enough.

“Put that big fucking dick inside me.” she said rubbing herself for me, she spanked her clit, and the sound of her hand smacking it was one of the hottest things I’d ever heard. “Fuck this naughty little pussy Daddy!” she said as I held my cock in my hand and leaned over her, rubbing the head of my cock up and down her slit.

She reached up and put her arms around me pulling me down on top of her. I sunk my cock into her slowly, listening to the actual hottest thing I’d ever heard, the sound of my little girl moaning as I filled her tight little cunt with my cock for the first time. Her moan was loud, a high pitched exhale of air escaping her lungs, I put my mouth to hers as I drew myself back out and then plunged back inside, the same moan filling my mouth, our mouths breaking apart slightly.

Neither of us could speak, the dirty talk had stopped, other than either of us cursing, and the only thing either of us was concentrating on was the feeling of fucking for the first time. Her concentrating on the way my cock felt, stretching her open, all the times she’d imagined it, and she’d never imagined it would feel this way. And me, feeling the soft, tight velvet walls of my little girls cunt for the first time, my naughty little girls pussy squeezing tightly , as it sucked my cock inside of it.

I fucked her hard. I fucked her fast. I fucked her like the little whore she was. Daddy’s little whore. Mine.

After her tight cunt was used to my thick cock she began to speak again.

“It feels so fucking good daddy, give it to me daddy, harder, fill your little girls pussy with that big fucking cock, hurt me daddy, harder, hurt my little..OOOOOOOOOOOOH FUCK!” and she shut up again as I slammed my cock deep inside her, harder, and made her forget again how to talk dirty, I slammed her over and over, practically fucking her right off the couch. We both slid onto the floor when i drove myself into her harder, lifting her legs over my shoulders and grabbing her waist as i destroyed her watching her tiny little tits bounce on her chest.

“Mmm daddy’s little gir. likes being fucked hard, like a little whore doesnt she?” i growled.

Her hands were flat on the floor and digging into the soft carpet, her back arched as she laid there getting fucked. She nodded.

“Oh yes daddyyyy.” she replied and I stopped, moved her legs from my shoulder to my sides, still kneeling, pulling her up, onto my lap, my arm wrapped around the small of her back, her arms around my neck. She bounced herself on my cock. Her feet on the ground, her arms tightening around my neck everytime she lifted her cunt up, to slam it back down on my cock.

I grabbed her, and quickly pushed her onto her hands and knees and drove my cock back inside of her. Fucking her wildly, growling like an animal as my cock worked to reach deeper and deeper inside of her. Her tight little body rocking back and forth , her tiny ass jiggling as my hips smacked into it.

“yes daddy! yes! “ she moaned loudly as she bent all the way over with her face down on the floor her hands. “Fuck my pussy Daddy, mmmpff you feel so good inside me. Your cock goes so deep Daddy.” she whimpered and i gripped her hips, violently fucking her cunt, that was still dripping, all over my cock.

“I don’t know how much longer I can go baby. Your tight little pussy is gonna make me cum.” I said as I slowed down and panted, trying to hold out.

“I don’t care! Don’t stop!” she yelped and her ass threw itself back, her pussy working its self on my dick. . Her hands on the carpet, helping push her back onto my cock over and over, I listened to the sound of her pussy gush as she continued to fuck me and beg for me to keep going.

“fuck me!” she yelled. “oh god daddy! Please!” she moaned. Her ass moving back and forth, my hands caressing her ass, slapping it. Again and again.

“Mmm yes, spank me daddy, spank me then fuck me, punish me daddy!” she begged as I simply stayed still my hands on her hips and they moved forward and back, watching her work my cock like a professional slut.

“Daddy! Give it to me!” she cried out. “Please!”

I grabbed her by her elbows, yanking her up, and began to fuck her, drilling my cock into her over and over as her tiny body shook and I groaned as she began to scream again, moaning as I gave her what she needed.

“Make me cum all over that big fucking dick daddy!” she begged.

I groaned as I kept fucking her my mouth on her neck, biting her flesh and licking up to her ear. “Don’t cum. You’ll make Daddy cum.”

She whined, and whimpered and turned her head towards mine, our mouths meeting, our tongue lashing out into each others mouths, passionately as I held her, my one hand slipping around her torso, the other grabbing her small perky breasts, i pinched her nipples, pulling them. She moaned loudly into my mouth and broke her mouth away.

“Let me cum.” she panted. “I want to cum on your dick daddy.” She whimpered her eyes begging for it.

“If you cum on my dick, I’m going to end up cumming inside of you.” I told her.

“I know Daddy.” she moaned.

“You want…” I started to question her.

She nodded and interrupted me. “I want you to cum inside my pussy daddy…deep inside..”

I began to thrust faster as I listened to her speak the words, her telling me she wanted my cum inside of her. The whole time being inside of her, fucking her, fignering her, having her mouth on my cock, I didnt think of how wrong it was. and I didnt think about it now either as I began to fuck my little girl, wanting her to cum for me, wanting to cum inside of her.

“Cum for Daddy baby.” I told her as I pushed her back down onto her hands, and grabbed her hair in my hand, wrapping it around my wrist, fucking her.

I felt her cunt tighten, and I listened to her scream as she began to cum, her legs trembling, struggling to keep her up. I fucked her harder, my body lowering with hers as she collapsed flat onto the ground, her body trembling with an orgasm, I could feel her pussy spasm around my cock as I began to cum myself, my cum shooting inside of her. being sucked into her cunt, as her contracting walls milked my cock.

I thrust into her hard, and let my cock continue to empty itself deep inside her, my instinct, making me bury my seed deep inside of her womb.

I panted as i held myself up by my hands over her body, and slipped my cock out slowly and then collapsed on my back next to her on the floor, looking at her, our eyes locked as we both breathed heavily. She smiled and exhaled and curled up beside me and kissed my chest and up my neck, kissing my mouth , my hand reaching up behind her neck and into her hair gripping it as I kissed her softly, our mouths pushing softly against one another, our lips wet, and our tongues lightly teasing one another.

She stopped and looked at me grinning as she slid on top of me and grinded her wet cunt against my limp cock. I looked up at her, her tiny tits pressed together as her hands were placed on the middle of my chest, and her hips rocked.

“what are you doing?” I laughed as I watched her bite her lip and give me the same grin she did when I caught her touching herself on the couch.

“I want you to fill me Daddy” she said leaning down and kissing me again. “Were not done until my pussy is filled with every last drop of your cum, and you empty your balls into me. “

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Horsey Ride

(my first full erotic story, for my first 100 followers <3, and inspired by this post)

Daddy had surprised her with a trip to the countryside, just the two of them - an entire weekend at a friend’s cottage, while the weather was still lovely and warm. She’d nearly skipped down the hall to her room to pack at the prospect, and her eagerness bordered on impatience during the entire drive. Having Daddy all to herself was such a rarity, but to be away from the city as well? It sounded almost luxurious.

They had arrived some hours ago now, unpacked, made and eaten lunch, and she had curled up on the couch to read her book when it was suddenly lifted out of her hands. The smirk on Daddy’s face as he leaned over her shoulder to pry the book from her clutching fingertips told her he was teasing her on purpose, but he still shushed her when she protested.

‘It is high time you had proper riding lessons, young lady.’ His pleasantly deep voice was firm, but the slight smile remained on his face, and she nearly smiled back, despite her annoyance, when that mischievous twinkle appeared in his eyes. She knew that look. He was up to something, and she’d have to play along if she ever wanted to find out. Daddy’s dedication to his games bordered on obsessive.

‘Appropriate attire has been laid out for you,’ he laid the book on the end table, then leaned over her shoulder once more, ‘which I insist you wear. That outfit, and nothing more. And before you argue,’ her mild indignation was halted with a raised eyebrow, ‘no, you will not be needing footwear for this particular lesson. Get yourself dressed, and then you will meet me on the deck.’ With a light kiss to her cheek, he pushed himself upright and strode outside, loosening his tie as he went. She only paused long enough to admire the simple yet somehow gorgeous act of him removing his jacket, before she too pushed herself up off the couch and went to change into this…’appropriate attire.’

She’d nearly snorted when saw it. Sure, it was rather warm outside, but the almost tiny shorts and the definitely-not-full-length shirt were hardly what one would call ‘appropriate’. She stripped off her t-shirt and jeans nonetheless, and had the shorts half on before she realised there were a pair of panties underneath them, soft and white and…just plain cotton. She shrugged, extracting her leg from the shorts and wiggling her own panties down over her hips. Once her new panties and the rather revealing shorts were on, she lifted the shirt (if it could be called that) expecting to find a bra…but nothing lay on the bed underneath the tiny plaid top. After briefly considering keeping her own on, she reached behind her back to unhook the bra and slide it off her shoulders - Daddy had been quite specific, and while he was never eager to punish her, he did not shy away from it either when she choose disobedience.

The top was cute, and fit her form perfectly. It just didn’t really accomplish much as a ‘shirt’, even when she buttoned it all the way up (which made her giggle, imagining the look on Daddy’s face at her revealing top was secured all the way to her neck). She undid the first two buttons, liking how the collar fell, and then pulled off her socks and padded back down the hall to find Daddy.

He was, as promised, out on the deck lounging with his own book in one of the chairs, clad as always in a button-up shirt and slacks. He lifted his head as she approached, his smile appearing for a moment before a different look passed over his face - not any less pleased, but the intensity made her shiver. Or perhaps that was the amount of bare skin exposed in this fair weather. She caught the tip of his tongue flicking over his lower lip and when her eyes met his she saw they were darker than usual.

Definitely pleased.

‘Come here, Babydoll,’ that smooth, deep voice commanded, her feet carrying her obediently towards those perfect eyes. ‘I want you,’ he took her hand in his, warm and strong and tugging insistently, ‘to straddle my lap, facing me, if you please. Eye contact is…important in these lessons,’ the smirk returned as he noted the blush rising in her cheeks. She felt her heartbeat begin to race, but obeyed him nonetheless, carefully lifting one leg over his knees and settling herself into his lap, her hands on the back of the chair.

‘These,’ he spoke more softly now, his face just inches from hers, ‘are very special riding lessons for my Babydoll. I want you to pay close attention, and if you do well then I have a horsey especially for you that you can ride.’ Something in his voice made her bite her lip and flush even more, but he just smiled at her, sliding his hands down her arms to grasp her hands, re-positioning them to rest on his shoulders.

‘Hold onto me to keep your balance, okay, Babydoll?’ She nodded, the movement helping clear her mind. The shorts didn’t cover her legs at all, so she was quite aware of the fabric of Daddy’s slacks against her thighs, the feel of his shoulders beneath her hands, and then his hands…she let her breath out in a soft sign as she felt Daddy’s hands, warm and a bit coarse, sliding along the smooth skin of her thighs, from her knees all the way to her hips, leaving a tingling path in their wake.

‘Move with Daddy, Babydoll,’ he commanded, his hands gripping her hips and guiding her to rock against him. At the prompting of his fingers, she pressed closer, rolling her hips a little, following the rhythm he set, and after a few minutes she realised…he was guiding her to rub against him. She couldn’t stop the tiny whimper that escaped her throat when she managed to slide just a fraction closer to him and felt that hardness between her legs, pressing up into her, insistent… Daddy must have felt it too, because he gently pulled her nearer until her legs were now draped over his hips.

‘Unbutton my shirt, Babydoll. I’m feeling a bit warm, but you’re doing so well, I don’t want to break our rhythm.’ Daddy sounded a little bit hoarse now, his hands keeping her hips in constant motion, almost grinding her down onto him. Her own hands trembled only a little as she began undoing the buttons of Daddy’s shirt, one by one, slowly exposing his chest to her gaze. She blushed furiously when she had to reach down between them to find the last button, her fingers brushing ever-so-lightly against that hardness that she was rubbing against, and she swore she heard Daddy growl.

‘You’re doing so good, Babydoll. Hold onto Daddy and keep your balance…don’t stop moving. Daddy’s just going to take his hands off your hips for a moment, you look a little warm too. Here, let Daddy help.’ So focused was she on keeping the precise rhythm Daddy had set that she didn’t realise what Daddy was doing until he had unbuttoned her shirt and was pulling the material down over her breasts.

‘Daddy!’ She gasped, lifting her hands from his shoulders to cover herself, but he was faster, catching her hands in his and firmly placing them back on his shoulders. His face was almost stern.

‘Don’t be shy, Babydoll, and I already told you not to stop moving. You need to keep your balance.’ His hands returned to her nearly bare breasts, slipping into her shirt, his skin feeling almost hot against hers now, as he lifted her breasts fully out of the tiny top. She could feel the blush radiating all down her neck and over her chest at her Daddy exposing her like this. One of his hands returned to her hip to keep her moving, while the other went to her chin, tilting her head up to look at him. ‘You are so pretty, my little Babydoll,’ he smiled at her, but his eyes were darker than ever. ‘So pretty and cute. And I think those little pink nipples would much rather be uncovered.’ As he spoke, his hand drifted down to her breasts to lightly tickle the tips of each nipple, making her shiver and giggle despite the incessant blushing.

Daddy laughed softly. ‘Did you like that, Babydoll? Keep riding Daddy, we need to practice staying focused,’ he said in that husky voice again, his hand on her hip pulling her against him a little harder once more, then joining his other hand in teasing her nipples and making them harden underneath his tickling fingertips. She whimpered again, still soft, but Daddy seemed to like it and began touching her nipples more deliberately, squeezing them gently, rolling them between his fingers, even pinching a little to make her gasp. All the while, she kept rocking her hips, pressing against Daddy’s hardness, keeping the rhythm, despite how…sensitive Daddy was making her soft little nipples feel.

After several minutes, Daddy slid his hands down her tummy again. ‘I think you are ready for the next part of the lesson, Babydoll,’ his eyes held hers captive as he still her hips. ‘I want you to do exactly as Daddy says, okay?’ She nodded, now finding it difficult to stay still but wanting to please her Daddy. ‘Unbutton my pants…go ahead, Babydoll. And I want you to take out Daddy’s cock…that’s it, Babydoll, such a good girl.’ She was trembling visibly now. She’d figured out what Daddy had intended, at least this far, but to have to follow Daddy’s instructions and touch him like this… No wonder her heart was trying to beat its way out of her chest. ‘Good girl, hold Daddy in your hands…Daddy loves you touching him…’ he whispered this as he leaned his forehead against hers. He must have sensed her nervousness, as his hands had slid up her back to rub soothingly, encouragingly. It did help calm her heartbeat, and she knew she loved touching Daddy like this too. It made her want to wiggle in his lap, and all of her felt tingly and warm…and between her breasts bared for Daddy, with nipples still hard from his touches, and her soft hand wrapped around his cock, she felt more shy than she could ever remember feeling before.

Daddy lifted his forehead from hers and pressed a soft kiss to the end of her nose, which nearly made her giggle. ‘Stroke Daddy, Babydoll. You’re being such a good little girl for Daddy, keep touching my cock, Sweetie, that’s it…’ She did her best to listen and follow his instructions, focusing intently on the sound of his voice, the little groans he made when her hand slid higher on his cock. ‘Oh, good girl, just like that, stroke Daddy…have to get the horsey ready for you to ride, keep touching Daddy, Babydoll…can you feel how hard the horsey is? Hmm, Babydoll? Can you feel him throbbing in your hands?’ She looked up into his eyes for a moment, nodding and smiling up at him, blushing more than ever, and let her hand slide all the way up and off the head of his cock before wrapping around him again, making her Daddy groan and his cock twitch in her hands. He was still stroking her back soothingly with one hand, while the other had slid to her breasts again and had resumed playing with her nipples.

‘Yes Daddy,’ she breathed, as his fingers tugged at her nipples lightly. He smiled broadly, tweaking her nipple a little harder to make her gasp, and quick as lightning he covered her mouth with his, his tongue slipping between her parted lips while his hand on her back pulled her against him. She moaned into his mouth, her soft, warm hands still stroking and pumping his cock, her lips almost melting against his as he claimed her mouth, filling her with the taste of him and drinking her in, his tongue sliding, hot and wet, along hers, exploring her mouth.

Several moments later he pulled back, relaxing his grip on her and nuzzling her cheek affectionately while she attempted to find her breath. ‘Stand up, Babydoll,’ his commanding tone had returned, compelling her to obey. She felt slightly unsteady, but Daddy was there, unbuttoning her little shorts, tugging them down her legs and guiding her to step out of them before pulling her back into his lap. She blushed anew, now feeling quite naked save for her top which left her breasts entirely exposed and the thin cotton panties. And they were thin, thin enough she could feel Daddy, hot and hard and throbbing against her.

‘Daddy needs to check to see if you’re ready for a horsey ride, Babydoll,’ he whispered in her ear, his hand sliding down her tummy and tickling along the hem of her panties, the very tip of his finger just slipping beneath the fabric to touch the soft skin there, making her tingle and squirm just a little. ‘Do you want Daddy to touch you under your panties, Babydoll?’ he asked it as though it were the most innocent question in the world, which only made her blush more. Of course, this was his intention, she finally realised, and fought the brief urge to smack him. Instead, she nuzzled him back, and whispered sweetly, ‘Yes please, Daddy,’ his fingers drifted a little lower under her panties, ‘Please Daddy, I want to…I want to ride the horsey.’ Her blushing was almost unbearable, and she desperately hoped he wouldn’t make her say more. And suddenly his fingers were sliding all the way down to her smooth slit, touching her most private place, parting her soft pussylips to explore her gently.

She clung to him, whimpering, squirming, no matter how hard she tried not to, against his hand, his fingers slipping through her wetness and touching every petal, every fold, every sensitive place until Daddy found her little button and made her almost jump with the rush of pleasure of his touch. ‘Almost ready for Daddy, Babygirl,’ he pressed another kiss to her cheek, his free hand wrapping around her to hold her close, ‘keep stroking Daddy while he plays with your cunny. That’s it, Babydoll, good girl, such a good girl for Daddy…’ His fingers were making her feel so good that she couldn’t sit still, she could barely stay focused on stroking his cock, but she seemed to tingle even more when she was touching him and when Daddy made those growly-pleased sounds, like when she rubbed her thump over the tip of his cock.

When Daddy withdrew his hand, she could feel the wetness on his fingers stroking up her tummy. ‘Babydoll is all ready for her horsey ride, aren’t you, Sweetie?’ He pressed another kiss to the tip of her nose. ‘Hands on my shoulders, Babydoll, and lift yourself up a little.’ She was trembling again, her mind all foggy with pleasure, but she obeyed if slowly, watching as Daddy hooked a finger in her now very wet panties, and pulling them to the side. She buried her head in Daddy’s neck, feeling a rush of shyness at her exposure - still ‘dressed’ but bared, which seemed to make it worse than if Daddy had stripped her entirely naked. He laughed softly, lifting a hand to stroke her hair. ‘My little Babydoll, you are so perfect. I love my shy little darling,’ he said fondly.

He let her settle for a minute, stroking her hair, pressing kisses where he could reach, his other hand, however, touching her sensitive places to help her get used to Daddy’s touches. His fingers drifted over her bottom and between her legs, tickling her bare sides and up to her breasts, where he cupped and squeezed her soft flesh. It wasn’t long before he had her squirming in his lap once more.

‘Look at me, Babydoll.’ It was that commanding tone that she knew better than to test, and she lifted her head slowly from his shoulder, her grey eyes slowly trailing up to meet his dark ones. His gaze made her heart start racing again, and she had to bite her lip to keep from moaning as his hands went to her hips, lifting her up to align her slippery pussy with his throbbing cock which curved proudly up toward his belly. ‘Line up the horsey with your cunny, Babydoll,’ her hand trembled but she obeyed, almost as if in a trance, her fingers wrapping around the thick shaft and positioning Daddy’s cock so the smooth, round head grazed her entrance, ‘that’s it, good girl, now sink down slowly, Babydoll, and let the horsey into your special place…’ Daddy’s words made her cunny flutter, and the tingling sensation was back, this time in her belly and where Daddy’s horsey was touching her private parts.

Slowly, so very slowly, she lowered herself down onto Daddy’s cock, his hands helping her, guiding her, as his cock gradually pressed inside her tight little hole, stretching her open, widening her little by little until finally the head slipped inside her, making her gasp and tremble. ‘Ooooh Babydoll,’ Daddy closed his eyes, exhaling slowly and stilling her for a moment, ‘Daddy had no idea you would be so tight.’ She fought the urge to squirm or lift back up - her little pussy felt so full, stretched and aching. Daddy knew best, and held her in place so she could get used to him, pressing little kisses all over her face until he began guiding her down over his thick cock again.

She whimpered louder now, Daddy’s cock opening her up so deep inside, touching her, making her feel so good even though it ached and throbbed, her tiny hole learning how to take such a big, thick cock… He wrapped his arms around her tightly, still helping to hold her up but now able to stroke her back and sooth her again, whispering in her ear what a good little girl she was, how she was learning her lessons so very well, what a good little rider she was for Daddy. Slowly he eased her down onto his cock, until his Babydoll was firmly seated in his lap once again, trembling and filled more than she had ever imagined in such a soft, tight little hole. But she had taken every inch of his cock, just like Daddy said.

After a few moments, his hands slid down to her hips again, guiding her as he had before to rock against him. Just slight movements at first, so her innocent little cunny could get used to riding such a big horsey, and bit by bit Daddy guided her back to the rhythm he’d taught her before. ‘Do you like that, Babydoll? Do you like riding Daddy’s horsey?’ She whimpered, clutching at him in response as her pussy seemed to spasm at his words. He smiled, pressing a firm kiss to her lips, then drawing back so he could whisper more encouragement to his little Babydoll as she rode the horsey.

‘Can you feel how hard the horsey is, Babydoll? That’s because your doing such a good job, riding so well, and the horsey loves being ridden like this, Babydoll…you feel so good, so good wrapped around Daddy…such a hot, tight, wet little pussy for Daddy…Can you feel the horsey touching you inside, Babydoll? Hmm? Is the horsey making you tingly for Daddy?’ All she could do was nod against his shoulder and whimper, moaning when his hand moved between them to play with her clit again. ‘Still all swollen and sensitive for Daddy, good girl…Daddy likes playing with you, loves playing the horsey game with his little girl.’

She was just getting used to the sensations, the building tingles deep in her tummy, the little touches of Daddy’s hands on her body. He tilted her back gently, causing her to lean slightly away from him so he could in turn lean forward to lick and suck nipples, which had the unexpected effect of making her buck against him. His mouth felt so hot and wet around her sensitive nipples, the special kisses sending even more tingles down to her tummy. Somehow, Daddy had found just the right angle so that when she bucked and arched under his mouth his cock would rub deep inside her and make the tingles grow in waves. Daddy must have liked it too, because he sucked at her nipples harder, wanting her little cunny to spasm around his cock. When her moans became louder, he lifted his head from her nipple and kissed his way up to her neck to whisper in her ear again.

‘Are you ready for the last part of your lesson, Babydoll? Daddy is going to teach you to ride a little faster now, okay, Sweetie?’ She wrapped her arms around his neck and nodded, unable to speak as she felt Daddy’s hands on her waist, lifting her slightly and then pulling her back down, beginning to move her up and down his cock. Her sweet gasps and moans soon turned into cries as Daddy lifted her higher, and pulled her down while thrusting up into her, bouncing her on his cock steadily and bottoming out deep inside her each time. He growled as he fucked her, wanting her to feel every inch, making her ride his thick cock, taking her over and over again…and his sweet little Babydoll moaned and trembled for him with every thrust.

She was still stretched tight around him, but he had another kind of stretching he wanted her to feel. He paused just long enough to lift each of her shaky legs up onto the armrests of the chair; she was too weak and lost in the fog of pleasure to do it herself, and he rather enjoyed positioning her for what would come next. It had the effect of stretching her legs out wide so she was nearly doing the splits, with his cock buried deep inside her. This lifted her up just enough that he had enough room to thrust into her properly, and after gathering her against his chest, so her soft breasts rubbed against him, he made two, three, four slow, experimental thrusts into her pussy, ensuring he could still fill her fully.

‘I hope you’re ready for this, little girl,’ was all he said before he began pounding his cock up into her pussy, his arms holding her tightly in place while she cried out at the sheer pleasure of his cock rubbing inside her, fucking her open, stretching her little cunny more than ever. The tingles were unbearable now, Daddy’s cock touching places inside her that made her feel as though she was on fire. And she wordlessly begged him for more, her pussy spasming lightly at first, then gripping Daddy’s cock tighter and tighter and the tingling in her tummy built even more.

‘Are you enjoying your horsey ride?’ he asked her between thrusts. ‘Do you like how the horsey touches you, Babydoll? Love playing horsey with Daddy…I can feel how much you love it, your little cunny is going to cum for me, you’re so close, so close, Babydoll…Cum for Daddy, cum on Daddy’s cock…cum while you ride the horsey, be Daddy’s good girl and cum…’ The tingles had grown into a pulsing heat inside her, and at Daddy’s words the heat seemed to burst inside her, pleasure rushing through all of her sensitive places, making her cry out into Daddy’s shoulder, her entire body trembling as her pussy spasmed hard on the still thrusting cock. ‘Good girl, keep cumming, that’s it, keep cumming for Daddy…Daddy’s not done fucking you yet, Babygirl…’ The pleasure built again, crashing through her and her cries betrayed the near agony of the sensation. She was helpless in his arms, her pussy now so sensitive that every thrust of that thick cock sent a wave of tingling heat through her again, her pussy clenching uncontrollably around him.

‘That’s it, Babydoll, oh you have no idea how good that feels to Daddy, such a good girl…Daddy has a reward for you…for being…so attentive…and obedient…’ his thrusts were becoming less rhythmic and more forceful, just as her orgasm began to abate and the fog lifted just enough that she could feel and hear how much Daddy was enjoying her. His cock seemed to swell even more, which made her shiver and whimper against him again, and then with a growl Daddy shoved his cock as deep into her as ever and held her tight, shooting stream after stream of hot cum deep inside her. She gasped, another smaller but still almost painfully pleasurable orgasm overtook her at the sensation of his cum splashing against her cervix, filling her so full that it began to leak out around his cock. He gave a few more gentler thrusts into her pussy before lifting her legs off of the armrests to allow her to sit in his lap again, curled against his chest.

They stayed like this, his cock buried inside her, holding most of his cum in her thoroughly-fucked pussy, arms wrapped around each other, the occasional soft kiss given and received, his fingers stroking over her hair, until their heartbeats had calmed once more. ‘Are you ready to go inside, Babygirl, and have a nice bath with Daddy?’ he asked softly, pressing a kiss to the top of her head.

She gave a soft, contented sigh. ‘Yes please, Daddy. I feel all sticky.’ He chuckled softly and helped her lift off of his lap, catching her wrist as she stepped towards the cottage.

‘First give horsey a kiss and say thank you for the riding lesson, Babygirl,’ he commanded gently, the half-smile back in fine form. She blushed again, but happily bent to press a kiss to the tip of Daddy’s cock, sweet and soft.

‘Thank you,’ she whispered, looking up into his eyes, ‘for teaching me to ride, Daddy.’

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