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This time, his thumb pressed inside my ass, stretching me open even more. The feeling of fullness was incredible, and I could feel another orgasm building fast.
“Yes, Daddy,” I moaned, rocking back against him, impaling myself further. “Your cock feels so good in my cunt! Stretching me so wide!”
Dad grunted and buried himself deeper, his balls slapping against my clit with every thrust. He worked a second finger into my ass, stretching it even more.
“Fuck,” Dad groaned. “So fucking tight.” His free hand found my hair and pulled me up, arching my back sharply. He leaned forward and bit my neck, growling like an animal as he pounded my pussy.
“You like my giant daddy cock?” He whispered into my ear, licking the lobe.
“Oh yes daddy, I love it! Give me that big monster dick!”
The office was filled with sounds of flesh slapping on flesh as our bodies came together over and over, faster and harder than ever before.
I knew he was close when his breathing became ragged and his thrusts grew erratic. “Where do you want it now?” Dad panted, his cock twitching inside me. “Tell me where you want me to cum.”
“Inside me,” I begged without hesitation. I wanted to feel his hot load deep inside my teenage cunt, painting my walls white. “Breed your baby girl, Daddy.”
Dad groaned at my words and thrust even harder. One hand snaked between us, finding my clit and rubbing it furiously. I cried out, my oversensitive nub sending bolts of pleasure through me.
“Come for me,” Dad ordered, his voice strained. “Cum on my cock so I can fill that pretty pussy.”
His filthy words pushed me over the edge again, and I screamed his name as I came. My walls clenched around his shaft, milking him, coaxing his load out. With a strangled cry, Dad buried himself deep and exploded inside me. He pumped rope after rope of thick cum into my womb, filling me to the brim.
“Fuck, baby girl!” he shouted, his hips jerking as he emptied his balls inside me. “You’re going to make a mess everywhere!”
My legs were shaking and my toes curling as another orgasm crashed over me like a tidal wave. I had never been so thoroughly fucked in all my life. My legs had spread and opened up, showing my father everything as he fucked me senseless, and now my pussy was dripping with cum and jizz was shooting out onto his carpet.
And my dad was still rock hard, his huge cock stuffed to the brim in my tiny teen cunt, stretching and filling me more than I knew what to do with.
“Daddy,” I moaned again, “Daddy, fill your slut with sperm! Fill that dirty whore’s 19-year-old slit with baby butter!” I wanted nothing but to get bred and impregnated by this older man. To feel my insides flooded with his thick white seed.
“Oh, God! Yes!” He growled at me and his massive tool started flexing and twitching inside me. Again his balls clenched tight to his body, and he released a second massive blast of hot creamy ball gravy inside of my womb.
Spurt after spurt of his potent sperm shot deep within me, painting my fertile walls white, claiming me as his own. I could feel him filling me up, his jizz seeping out of my cunt around his shaft. We were locked together, my pussy milking his cock for every drop of his seed.
He grabbed my legs, pushed them all the way back until I was folded almost in half, and held my thighs under my knees, pushing forward deeper into my tight teen slit. The angle stretched my walls and made my pussy spasm, eager for more. His fat cum-laden cockhead pounded against my cervix, making a sticky mess of me as he continued to fuck and breed his baby girl’s cunt.
Dad was grunting and moaning in my ear as his huge nuts pumped my womb full of his man milk. We had both lost control completely; our minds consumed by the need to fuck and impregnate, nothing else mattered but the overwhelming pleasure we found in each other’s bodies. I was no longer aware of anything but the sensation of his massive dick stretching my tiny cunt, the feeling of being stuffed so full of thick creamy jizz that it was pouring out around his shaft and dribbling down onto his desk.
He came long and hard, over and over again until his balls were empty and my womb was swimming in his hot sticky sperm. “God, baby girl,” he groaned against my neck. “I’ve wanted this for so long…”
I couldn’t speak, could barely even think beyond the waves of pleasure washing over me as my father continued to breed me like a cheap whore. All I could do was cling to him as his powerful cock pounded into me relentlessly, forcing another climax out of me until I was left shuddering and gasping for air beneath him.
It wasn’t until we were both completely spent that we finally collapsed into a heap on his office floor; my legs wrapped around his waist, his cock still buried deep inside my flooded pussy, and our bodies slick with sweat and semen. Our breathing gradually returned to normal as we lay there wrapped up in one another’s arms, neither of us willing to break the spell just yet.
When my head had finally stopped spinning from everything that had just transpired between us, I lifted my gaze to meet his and felt my cheeks flush with embarrassment at the intensity of his stare. “Daddy, what happens now?” I asked nervously. “I mean…we can never go back after this.”
Dad reached up and caressed my face tenderly, a soft smile tugging at the corner of his mouth. “You’re right,” he murmured. “We can’t take this back. But that doesn’t mean we have to stop, does it? After all, you enjoyed yourself tonight, didn’t you?”
“I…” my voice caught in my throat as I tried to put words to feelings that were still too raw, too overwhelming for me to express adequately. “Yes, but…aren’t you afraid of what might happen? What if I get pregnant? Or people find out? Don’t you care about the consequences?”
Dad shook his head slowly, his eyes never leaving mine. “Not anymore,” he replied quietly. “Because nothing is more important than having you by my side. And if that means people finding out or dealing with the consequences of making love to my baby girl… then so be it. We can figure everything else out later. All I know is that I’ve been trying to resist these feelings for way too long.”
My breath caught in my chest when he uttered those final words; that last admission he hadn’t wanted to voice aloud before now. Tears pricked at my eyes as I tried to comprehend how someone could love me enough to sacrifice their reputation and status just to be with me—a teenager—the apple of their eye, a girl who knew no limits in her father’s eyes. A girl whose feelings had gone unspoken for far too long.
I leaned forward, placing a gentle hand against his cheek as I closed my eyes, taking in the moment for what it was: perfection in its purest form. Then, without hesitation or regret, I pulled him close for one more kiss.
One more kiss turned into multiple kisses before we found ourselves moving together once more: bodies intertwining, breaths mingling, hearts beating as one. The heat rose between us like steam coming off a boiling pot, filling the room and making me dizzy with desire. We were locked in an intimate embrace that could not be broken by anything in this world except maybe time itself.
The sound of our coupling echoed throughout the empty house, mixing with the sounds of our moans and gasps; all other noises faded into insignificance because nothing mattered right now except the two of us together here, right here in this moment. No rules existed beyond what we chose to create for ourselves. There were no limits anymore except those we set ourselves. Nothing stood between us now except my virginity—which I gave gladly—and it seemed like that was enough to keep us going forever as the hours passed and day turned slowly into night.
Our lovemaking lasted long after sunset. Hours passed before Dad’s balls tensed again, ready for their final release, and we both cried out at once as his cock pulsed inside me. Hot seed sprayed against my teenage cervix while his tongue plunged deep into my mouth—as if trying desperately to reach deeper than it already had so far tonight—and every muscle in his body went rigid when he exploded deep within me…where it belonged.
After several minutes passed with neither of us speaking or moving aside from our breathing becoming less labored, he finally pulled out slowly and sat back in his office chair without a word. His cock hung heavy between his legs, slick with juices yet still hard—despite how much it had spent inside of me already tonight—and I couldn’t help but notice that there remained some traces of cum left over on its tip. The sight made me shiver as well as aroused me.
I got up shakily from the desk and straddled him once more. We locked eyes in silence as I slid my dripping pussy onto his wet shaft and began to ride it. My father gripped my hips tightly and groaned at the sensation.
I looked deeply into his eyes and moaned softly as he began to rock into me, sending delicious tremors through me. His cock felt so good inside me—so thick, hot, and heavy—and I wanted nothing more than to feel it release one more load of semen into my womb…where it rightfully belonged.
And, just like that, another orgasm burst through us together almost instantaneously after those thoughts passed through my mind, though perhaps the thought of releasing his seed directly into his daughter’s womb was part of what made him so ready to explode deep within her tight teen walls in the first place…
This is when I realize: I am not alone here anymore—there are others just like me, men and women who know our desires better than anyone else. There is a way for me to satisfy these cravings once and for all without hurting anyone; there is a way to feel good again…
Dad pulled his softening cock out of his daughter and sat down on his office chair. He patted his thighs, motioning for me to straddle them. I slid onto his lap easily, his slick dick still hard enough to slide right into me, then began riding my father while he fucked my 19 year old mouth.
When we were both close to orgasm, Dad told me how badly he wanted to cum in me one last time before work today. So, when he told me to move, I bent over and gave him the perfect angle to breed me again. I spread my asscheeks to show off my tight little teenage asshole; I looked back at him, desperate to see his reaction to such a lewd display, and found he was transfixed on the sight of my puckered hole and wet cunt. His eyes were nearly rolling back in his head as he watched, his dick soaking us with pre-cum already.
Dad started ramming his huge rod deep inside of me, slapping my butt cheeks and saying, “This will be it today! Take this load, and you’ll have your baby sibling growing in your stomach tomorrow. Do it, take it, I’m so fucking close to painting that pretty cunt of yours white with another load, babygirl!”
The moment he said that, he pulled out, flipped me over, and stuffed his cock back into me, and slammed into me, balls-deep.
I loved taking all of Dad’s semen for the last 18 years of my life, but the best thing about letting him fill me up is watching him get ready to bust another hot load directly into me—he had trained himself to be able to hold on for hours in order to give me a big payoff by the time he lets go—and it made my pussy quiver seeing his body shake, his jaw tighten, and knowing he was about to blow.
“Fill me up, Daddy,” I moaned as his thrusts became erratic. “Give me another load, I want to feel your hot sperm inside me.”
Dad grunted, his cock swelling even bigger inside me. “Fuck yeah, baby girl,” he growled. “Tell me where you want it. Where do you want your daddy’s cum?”
“Anywhere, Daddy!” I cried out, pushing back against him. “All over my face and tits too! Cum anywhere you want to!”
My words pushed him over the edge. His cock twitched inside me, then exploded. Ropes of hot, sticky sperm coated my walls, filling me to the brim. Dad kept fucking me through his orgasm, spurting more and more into me until it was dripping out around his cock, pooling on the floor beneath us.
“That’s it, take Daddy’s cum,” he panted, thrusting deeper. “Take it all.”
His cock kept shooting for several minutes, each thrust pumping more of his virile semen into me. When he was finally empty, he stayed inside me for a few moments longer, letting me feel the warmth of his spunk.
When he pulled out, a stream of sperm followed, flowing down my ass and legs. The sight made Dad’s cock start to stiffen again, and I knew he would keep his promise—we were far from finished.
Dad helped me to my feet and kissed me deeply, pushing his tongue into my mouth. Our tastes mingled as I sucked on his tongue and his fingers worked my pussy, spreading his load deeper. I couldn’t help moaning, knowing that he loved it as much as I did. His free hand cupped one breast and began kneading it roughly, pinching and rolling my nipple between two fingers. It felt amazing.
I couldn’t believe we’d gone all night like this, fucking over and over again until finally I could hardly move anymore. But I couldn’t get enough of my father, no matter how sore I got. I just kept asking him for more, until he gave me one final massive creampie and filled me to the brim with his cum.
Dad lifted me in his strong arms and carried me to his bedroom, where we collapsed together on his bed in a tangle of sweaty limbs. My father’s thick shaft twitched in my sore cunt, leaking some more of his precious semen inside me.
“So you watched me in here, too?” Dad asked, stroking my hair.
I nodded, snuggling close to his chest. “Almost every night,” I confessed. “The camera in the corner of your ceiling faced right at your bed, and I could see everything.”
Dad chuckled, pressing a kiss to the top of my head. “Little perv,” he said affectionately. He shifted us onto our sides, facing each other, then cupped my cheek. “Well, now that you’ve got me, what should we do next? You get to choose.”
I smiled as I leaned in to kiss him deeply, feeling his tongue slide into my mouth. He stroked my breast, teasing and kneading the nipple, and I arched my back against him, desperate for more contact.
My pussy was throbbing, but there was no pain, only an intense need to be filled again. I wanted Daddy inside me again; I needed it.
He gripped my hair and tugged on it, exposing my neck to him. He sucked hard on my pulse point, marking me as his. A wave of arousal rushed through me, making my cunt ache. I felt like I was losing control of my own body, giving in to the primal desire coursing through me.
We rolled over so that Dad was on top of me, still devouring my skin. His hands roamed over every inch of me, squeezing and groping possessively. He left no doubt in my mind who owned my body now: My father. And I wouldn’t have it any other way.
“Please, Daddy,” I begged, spreading my legs wider for him. “Fuck me again!”
I was desperate to feel his massive shaft inside me, filling me up completely. The stretch of his girth made me crave him like nothing else ever had.
“Fuck yeah,” Dad growled, his cock twitching against my folds. He began pumping into me, slow at first but soon building speed. His thrusts were deep and powerful, hitting all the right places inside me.
The wet sounds of our fucking filled the air, mixing with my moans and his grunts of pleasure. Dad gripped my hips tightly as he pounded into my soaking pussy, not holding back anymore.
“You’re so fucking tight,” Dad groaned as his balls smacked my ass. “Such a perfect little cunt for Daddy to fuck.”
My fingernails dug into his back as I held onto him, enjoying every second of being railed by his monster shaft.
“Harder!” I begged. “Please, Daddy! Fuck me harder!”
Dad obliged, pounding into me even faster, the slapping sounds getting louder. My tits bounced with each thrust, drawing his attention.
Dad wrapped a hand around my throat, tilting my head back. “Open your mouth,” he commanded, pressing his thumb past my lips. I sucked on it greedily, swirling my tongue around the digit and making him moan.
“Fuck yeah,” Dad growled, grinding his cock deep in my womb. “Look at those pretty lips. I know what you need now.”
He pulled out of me abruptly and spun me around so that I was bent over the desk with my ass exposed to him. He rubbed his spit-covered thumb over my tight hole, making me gasp.
“Has anyone fucked this ass yet, baby girl?” Dad asked, teasing my virgin asshole. “Or is it just for your daddy?”
My eyes rolled back as his thumb slipped into my rear entrance. I moaned at the unfamiliar sensation.
“No one else, Daddy,” I assured him. “It’s all yours.”
Dad slapped my ass playfully before grabbing my hips and lining his cock up with my slick pussy again. “Good girl,” he praised as he sank into my tight walls once more.
We both moaned at the feeling of being joined together. I had missed his girth when he ate me out; now, I felt complete with his thick shaft inside me.
I pushed back against him, signaling for him to start moving. Dad grabbed a handful of my hair, pulling my head back and making me gasp, then began fucking me hard and deep.
His cock rammed into my soaking cunt with every thrust, hitting my sweet spot again and again. My tits bounced as I took his massive dick, the mixed slapping sounds of skin-on-skin and our groans filling the air.
“Oh god, Daddy,” I gasped out between strokes. “Your cock feels so good inside me! Fuck me harder!”
A thin sheen of sweat covered our bodies as we fucked, my dad taking me rough and raw. His balls smacked against my clit on every stroke, driving me crazy with pleasure.
“Yeah, take my big dick,” Dad grunted, pounding me hard. “This is what you’ve always wanted, isn’t it? Your daddy’s giant cock buried in that tight teenage cunt!”
He was right—this was exactly what I had dreamed about. My father, ravishing me like one of his sluts from those porn videos I watched late at night. Pumping me full of his seed and making me his.
My walls squeezed his shaft, massaging his length, coaxing a hot load of sperm out of him. He rammed it deep into my core, hitting the spot deep within my body that made me scream with pleasure.
“Oh, god,” I whimpered, “fill me, Daddy! Cum deep in your little girl!”
I couldn’t believe the words that were spilling from my lips, but at the same time they felt so right. It was what we both needed to hear; we both wanted it so bad.
Dad growled like an animal above me as he fucked me, his cock slamming in and out of my dripping pussy, his heavy balls slapping my ass. His chest hair brushed against my nipples as he leaned down to kiss me roughly.
We could feel each other breathing heavily, our hearts pounding in sync as he rammed his swollen meat rod into my tight hole. “Yes!” I screamed out at the top of my lungs, not caring who could hear us.
My legs wrapped around his waist as Dad’s thick shaft impaled me. He grunted and groaned as I squeezed him with my walls.
I was soaking wet from cumming again already. My pussy leaked its juices all over my father’s shaft as he pounded into me, mixing with the remains of his previous release to make a sticky mess between us.
Dad pulled my chest towards him and latched onto one of my nipples, making me scream with pleasure. He suckled on it like a babe as he plowed my teenage cunt with his massive cock. His dick hit places deep within me that I never knew existed.
“That’s right,” he growled against my flesh, nipping and biting at my stiff nipples. “Milk daddy’s giant cock. Squeeze those soft walls around that hard dick.”
We were panting together, moaning in sync with every thrust he made deeper into me. It seemed impossible that there could be anything better than this. The way he dominated my body, taking what he wanted and giving it all in return.
His big hands gripped my waist, pulling me even closer to him, so my ass hung off the desk slightly as he fucked me. “You are everything I have dreamed about, daddy,” I whispered, trying not to moan too loudly. “I know it was wrong, but god you’re incredible.”
I was babbling now, saying everything in my mind without a filter. Dad smiled down at me, the way he always had when he thought I was being especially cute. “God, look at you,” he said, one of his large paws going to cup the side of my cheek. “Such a beautiful little angel.”
He was so tender suddenly, while he rammed his massive cock so deep inside me that his heavy balls were slapping my ass, making such obscene sounds as they hit my wet skin.
“And you’re mine,” he told me as his swollen cockhead pushed at the door to my uterus, “mine forever. Daddy’s little cumslut.”
“Yes, Daddy, yes,” I moaned, feeling my third orgasm building quickly already.
It happened so fast that I didn’t have time to warn him. It felt like my whole body was vibrating, as if an earthquake had erupted between us. My back arched and my toes curled, my pussy spasming around his thick meat rod like a vice. The pleasure coursed through me in waves, my juices dripping down his shaft. He kissed the soft spot right under my ear lobe, which made the entire process intensify even more.
Dad pulled out of me for just a moment and then rolled me over onto my stomach, my ass in the air. He entered me again from behind, filling me to the brim with his length. One hand gripped my hip while the other found its way underneath me, cupping one of my tits.
The new angle let him thrust deeper than before, hitting places inside me I didn’t know existed. His free hand moved down between my legs and found my clit again, teasing the sensitive bud with expert precision.
“Yes, Daddy!” I cried out, my voice breathless and needy. “Fuck me!”
Dad increased his pace, pounding into me harder, his balls slapping against my ass with each thrust. I felt another orgasm building quickly, coiling in my core like a spring ready to snap.
Dad could feel my walls starting to clench around his massive dick. He growled possessively, his hips pistoning faster, determined to make me cum. “Come on, baby girl,” he urged, his hand going to my throat and squeezing lightly. “Cum on Daddy’s cock like a good girl.”
The light pressure on my neck was all I needed to push me over the edge again. My second orgasm hit me even harder than the first, sending waves of pleasure coursing through my body. My legs wrapped around Dad’s waist, pulling him deeper into me as I rode out my release.
“Daddy!” I screamed hoarsely as I came on his fat dick.
As soon as my cunt began milking his balls, my dad’s cock spasmed deep inside of me, splashing my uterus with more white baby cream. Our eyes locked onto each other, and we both moaned in sync, enjoying our orgasms together.
The sight of my dad’s jizz pumping deep into my teenage womb was incredibly sexy, so much better than seeing it drip off of trees or windows. I wanted it there always. His sticky cock stayed inside me long after he had emptied his giant nut sack into my tiny little 19-year-old girl cum hole.
“We’re going to do that a lot more often now, aren’t we?” I said, kissing his face as we both breathed heavily.
He pulled out, leaving us both gasping. Dad watched as his massive cock left my little teen hole. Semen began oozing out of my vagina quickly, dripping down my thighs in thick strands. It looked so slutty; a true porn video moment. My belly was bloated like I was pregnant with his sperm.
He kissed my cheek. “Don’t you worry, baby girl,” he replied. His dick got erect yet again. “When will Mom be home?”
I looked at the clock and smiled. We had a few hours. Plenty of time for my Daddy to fill my pussy until it was overflowing with his cum. Maybe even a few rounds in the shower…
“Not soon enough,” I responded, pulling him to the shower where I sucked him clean before letting him breed my cunt one more time.
And then we waited, spent and naked, in the shower as the hot water rained down on us, until Dad’s balls were loaded for one final load.
There were no words needed as he filled my hole. He was going to knock me up, make his teen slut pregnant, give her that baby bump she wants. We both knew it and agreed without speaking a word. My 19 year old uterus would get the full treatment from his 60 year old nuts, until I had that special glow that every teenage girl dreamed of having.
My Daddy’s fat dick was going to make sure I got pregnant, right there under the warm shower spray, our bodies wet and slippery against each other, my legs wrapped around his hips while he bounced my tight young body on his massive member.
“Fuck me, Daddy!” I moaned, clinging to him as he held me up. “Breed your little baby girl! Make me pregnant!”
“Oh yeah,” Dad grunted, thrusting into me hard and deep. “That’s right, you want my cum inside you?”
“Yes!” I cried out, feeling him hit my g-spot over and over again. “I want your cum, Daddy! Fill me up with your baby juice!”
Dad pumped his cock faster, slamming into me harder than before. He held nothing back now, using my body to get himself off.
“I’ll give you what you need,” he growled, biting my neck. “Gonna make my baby girl a big sister.”
His words pushed me even closer to the edge. I felt my orgasm approaching again, but it was different than before—bigger, more intense.
“Daddy, I think I’m gonna squirt,” I whimpered, bracing myself for the rush of pleasure.
Dad pushed his cock deep inside me, stretching my walls. His hips thrust in slow, powerful strokes that made my toes curl.
“Good,” he grunted. “Let me see it. Let me feel that tight pussy gush around my cock.”
I clung to him as my body tensed. His cock slammed against the perfect spot inside me over and over, pushing me closer and closer.
“I’m gonna cum again!” I cried out, my breath coming in sharp gasps.
Dad gripped my ass, pulling me into each thrust. “Do it,” he growled, his eyes locked onto mine. “Let go for me, baby girl. I wanna see you squirt all over my cock.”
That did it. I screamed his name as a powerful orgasm tore through me, my whole body shaking uncontrollably. A rush of fluid gushed out of me, drenching both of us as I came harder than I had ever had before.
“Fuck!” Dad groaned as he felt my juices coat his balls, spurting his hot cum inside me for a third load that filled me up past any point I could imagine. His eyes were locked onto mine, watching me orgasm harder than I’ve ever done so before. My vision went white as pleasure overwhelmed me, sending me into another universe entirely.
My legs trembled as I came down from the height of my climax, my pussy overflowing with our combined juices. It felt amazing to have this man fill me, stretch me, fuck me like one of those porn stars he loved to watch. To make me his teenage slut.
“Holy shit,” Dad gasped when he finally caught his breath, looking down at me in awe. “That was incredible.”
I couldn’t form words yet, still too dazed from my intense orgasm. But I managed to nod and smile weakly at him. He helped me sit up, then kissed me deeply. The taste of us mingled on our tongues made me moan softly, and I knew we were far from finished for tonight.
Dad carried me back to his bed, kissing me hungrily as we went. His cock was still rock hard inside me, and I felt the pressure of his giant member stretch my cunt all the way to his master bedroom.
He put me down on his bed gently, making sure to slide every inch of himself into me first. Even after two huge loads, his cock seemed to still be producing cum. “Fuck, baby girl, you’re soaked,” he groaned, burying his face into my neck. “Your little pussy feels so good.
My walls were already quivering around him, ready to milk more hot white sperm from his huge balls. I looked up at him with love and desire, letting him see how badly I needed him. He kissed me, our tongues battling each other for dominance as he slowly started pumping his massive prick inside my aching teen snatch.
“Oh yes,” I whispered, reaching down to grab his firm ass and pull him closer to me. “Please keep fucking me, Daddy. I need your cock so bad!”
My words spurred him on, and Dad began thrusting deeper and harder into me. His hands moved to grip my hips, his fingers digging into my skin. “You want me to fuck you?” he growled, pounding into me. “Fuck your tight cunt?”
“Yes!” I gasped, feeling another orgasm building quickly. “Fuck me, Daddy! Please!”
Dad pulled almost all the way out, then slammed back into me so hard that I saw stars. He repeated the motion again and again, pulling out further each time, until only the thick head of his cock was stretching my pussy lips.
Then he suddenly plunged in all the way, burying himself to the hilt. My eyes rolled back in my head as I felt him reach places no man had ever been before.
“God, that feels amazing,” Dad groaned, looking down at where our bodies were joined. “You’re so tight, baby girl.”
“Fuck me, Daddy!” I cried out, grinding against his hips. “Fuck me like your little teen slut!”
He started pumping into me harder and faster, our bodies making wet, slapping sounds as they collided together. The desk shook under us, threatening to give way.
“Oh god, I’m gonna cum again,” I moaned, feeling my orgasm approaching rapidly. Dad grunted and kept fucking me hard and fast, his huge cock stretching my tight walls.
“Me too,” he growled, his teeth gritted. “Let’s do it together, baby girl.”
His thumb found my clit, rubbing furiously as he pounded into me. The sensation sent me toppling over the edge, and I screamed incoherently as I came, my pussy clenching around his throbbing cock.
Dad groaned loudly, burying himself deep inside me as he spilled his load. Thick ropes of hot cum painted my walls as we both shook from our shared orgasm. It seemed to go on forever, our bodies wracked with pleasure.
Finally, we both slumped against the desk, panting and spent. Dad brushed my sweaty hair back from my face, kissing me softly as our breathing slowed.
“That was amazing,” he whispered, nuzzling my neck. I felt a sudden burst of pure joy that quickly turned to sadness that this wouldn’t happen again, but I wasn’t ready to accept that yet.
My heart clenched at the thought of never feeling my daddy’s cock again, and I reached down for him. He was already growing hard in my hands as I stroked his shaft slowly. “Can we do this again sometime?” I asked hesitantly.
Dad leaned in and kissed me deeply, thrusting his dick into my hand. “I wouldn’t have it any other way,” he said against my lips. “We’ll figure something out.”
For now though, I just wanted to enjoy this moment, with my daddy still deep inside me after making me cum so hard. His big cock filled me perfectly, and I hoped he would be ready to go another round soon. It was late though, and if either of us kept getting tired… well, then it would get dangerous for driving. But Dad pulled out and began to stroke himself right over my chest, aiming for my tits.
Dad groaned above me, stroking his cock furiously over my tits. “So hot,” he panted. “You’re such a good girl, baby girl, letting Daddy use you like this.”
“Use me all you want,” I replied breathlessly, watching his cock swell even bigger as he got close. “I’m yours.”
My words pushed him over the edge. His cock pulsed in his hand as ropes of thick cum splattered across my chest and face, joining the mess from earlier. I moaned and opened my mouth, catching as much as I could.
Dad stroked himself slowly as his cock finished draining, milking every drop onto my naked body. “Fuck, baby girl,” he panted, leaning down to kiss me deeply. “That was incredible.”
I hummed happily against his lips, tasting the combined flavors of both our orgasms. “So delicious,” I murmured, licking a stray bit of cum from the corner of his mouth.
We collapsed into his office chair, our limbs tangled together, basking in the afterglow. We were sticky and sweaty and completely satisfied. Dad kissed my forehead tenderly and pulled me closer to him, his cock already softening against my thigh.
“We should clean up,” he said after a few minutes, but made no move to get up. I nestled against his chest, breathing in his scent and committing every moment of this night to memory.
“Can I sleep in your bed tonight?” I asked hopefully. After what we just shared, I couldn’t stand the thought of being apart from him.
Dad stroked my hair gently, pressing another kiss to my temple. “Of course,” he said. “You can stay with me as long as you want.”
We finally stood and cleaned ourselves off before stumbling up the stairs, too spent and lazy to put on clothes. I fell asleep wrapped in his arms, our naked bodies pressed together, his seed leaking slowly from my pussy. It was a dream come true.
The next morning, I woke up alone in Daddy’s big bed. Confused and disappointed, I looked around for him but couldn’t find any sign that he had even been here last night. Did he regret what happened between us? Was it all just some wild fantasy or wet dream? But then I heard footsteps approaching. Dad entered the room, holding two steaming mugs of coffee. He sat on the bed beside me and handed me one, then kissed me tenderly.
“Good morning,” he said with a smile. “Did you sleep well?”
I nodded and took a sip of the hot liquid. “Better than ever. Where’d you go?”
“Just making some breakfast,” he replied, wrapping an arm around my shoulders and pulling me close. “You’re staying with me now, so I figured you’d be hungry.”
His casual assumption that I would live with him thrilled me. It was exactly what I wanted too. His hand drifted lower to fondle my ass and slip a finger between my cheeks, pressing against my hole there. He felt around for a minute, feeling the cum in my ass while his cock rubbed against my thigh. He smiled at me as his fingers dipped low and pressed into my tight anus, getting lubed up. I loved him fingering me like this in such an intimate place. It felt so naughty. I had seen videos of girls being fisted and wondered if Dad could get all four of his big fingers inside me.
He pulled them out and smeared the juices from my asshole onto my clit, giving it a good rubdown, which made me squirm with need.
He grabbed our coffee mugs and motioned towards his office door, leading me upstairs to the master bedroom suite. Dad had the largest house in town, and it was clear why—for when he filled it with as many daughters and lovers as he could handle. We stepped into the massive space, and I followed Dad to his walk-in closet, where he hung his suit jacket and started changing into jeans and a t-shirt. Then we went to my room to pick out clothes for me, though he was clearly only choosing certain pieces. As I started taking off my bra and panties, he held up a short red dress that hugged my body. It made me feel exposed; but as Daddy handed me matching red high heels, I blushed. The color went so well together, it was like I was picking out the lingerie for a first date night. A very special date. I felt even more turned on as I started slipping the stockings on. He handed me garter clips, and I attached them to the stockings. I couldn’t wait to wear this for him in public, where everyone could see how beautiful we looked together.
I finished getting dressed, including the white thigh high stockings, making sure to keep the garter belt visible, just how he liked it. With my long blonde hair up in a high ponytail, I took my father’s arm like a lady, and let him escort me down to our breakfast nook. Dad made me my favorite, banana pancakes, bacon, sausage and coffee, but with creamer now that I was living here. When the food was done, he set it at our place setting in front of a large window with a gorgeous view, then kissed me deeply as I wrapped my arms around him. His tongue slid between my lips and explored my mouth. “Mm, this is wonderful,” I said, looking at the hot morning sun shining through our window.
Dad chuckled in amusement at the sight of his pregnant 19-year-old daughter admiring her breakfast.
My belly rumbled with hunger, so I dug in, savoring every bite as my father watched me with affection. We were both happy to have each other again, after months of loneliness without the person we truly loved most.
His eyes lingered on the curve of my pregnant belly, and my bare skin where the tight red dress left much of my flesh exposed. After taking several bites and feeling well-rested, I started playing with my legs, letting my father watch me rub my calves.
I knew that he couldn’t take his eyes off of me, so I leaned forward and gave him a teasing view of my cleavage down the front of my red dress. He stared at my tits through the fabric, knowing they’d been begging for his attention all night. He licked his lips, and I giggled.
“Let’s finish this upstairs,” he suggested, grinning. He took one last bite, then helped me to my feet. I was so dizzy from being pleasured that I nearly toppled over onto the table. He laughed and held me steady until I could stand again, then picked me up in his arms to carry me back home.
After we had walked inside, he carried me right into our bedroom. “Sit down, Daddy,” I commanded playfully, giving his chest a push.
Dad sat down on the bed with a laugh, looking at me curiously. “What are you up to?”
I smiled innocently and walked over to stand between his legs. My hands traveled slowly up his muscular thighs and over his abs, reaching under his shirt to feel the smooth skin there. I tugged at the hem of his shirt, and Dad lifted his arms to let me pull it off. His hard, toned body was now completely exposed to me.
“Take that off,” he said, eyeing my dress. I obliged, lifting the dress over my head and tossing it to the side. My breasts were fuller now that I was pregnant, and my nipples were swollen and sensitive. Dad’s gaze traveled over my body, his eyes darkening with desire.
“God, you’re beautiful,” he murmured. I leaned down and pressed our lips together, kissing him deeply as our bodies molded against each other.
“You too,” I whispered against his mouth. “So sexy.”
We kissed passionately as he slid inside me, stretching me open once again. Our tongues explored each other as he bottomed out deep within me, my pussy clenching around his girth.
“Fuck,” Dad groaned, breaking the kiss to throw his head back in pleasure. “Your pussy feels so damn good.”
I wrapped my legs around his waist, pulling him closer. “Give it to me,” I pleaded, bucking my hips up to meet his thrusts. “Fuck me harder, Daddy.”
He gave me what I asked for, pounding into me with reckless abandon. His cock reached deeper than ever before, filling me perfectly. Our moans mingled together as we moved in sync, bodies connected in the most intimate way.
When Dad felt himself getting close again, he pulled out and turned me over on the desk so I was bent over. His big hands gripped my ass as he rubbed his dick along my slit.
“You ready to take my load again?” he asked, his voice strained. He teased my opening, just barely sliding the tip in before pulling back out. “Beg for it, slut.”
“Please, Daddy,” I whined, trying to push back against him. “Please fill my pussy with your hot sperm! I want to feel you pump a baby into my unprotected womb! Please cum inside me!”
That did it. Dad slammed back into me, bottoming out in one thrust. “Fuck, yeah,” he growled, smacking my ass as he started pounding me harder than before. “Say that shit again. Beg for it like a nasty bitch.”
“Fill me with your seed, Daddy!” I pleaded, holding onto his shoulders for dear life as he fucked me senseless. “Knock me up like the slut I am! Breed my fertile little pussy!”
Dad grunted, his balls slapping against my ass as he drove his cock into me relentlessly. “Yes! Fuck yes!” he cried out, gripping my hips tight enough to bruise.
“Give me your cum! Fill me up!”
With one last powerful thrust, Dad buried himself inside me. His cock throbbed, pulsing deep in my pussy, and I felt him unleash his seed into my womb. Thick spurts of hot spunk coated my walls, and I cried out from the feeling.
“Fuck… yeah!” Dad’s face contorted in pleasure as his balls emptied themselves into his daughter’s womb. Wave after wave of virile sperm flowed into me, filling me completely.
After what felt like an eternity, Dad’s thrusts slowed down. His grip on my hips loosened, and he let out a long sigh as the last of his load pumped into me. I could feel our combined juices leaking out of my stuffed cunt, dripping down onto the floor. It was a filthy sight—one that only made me crave more.
I pulled Dad down for a hungry kiss, tasting both of us on his lips. “Thank you, Daddy,” I breathed, my chest heaving as I tried to catch my breath. “That was incredible.”
“It was amazing,” Dad agreed, pulling out of me slowly. A flood of cum gushed out, trickling down my ass. He took in the mess we had made, a satisfied smile on his face. “And messy. Very messy.”
He laughed and helped me up from the desk. “Come on,” he said, leading me over to his office chair. “Let’s get you cleaned up.”
We sank into the chair together, and I snuggled up to him as he held me close. The leather seat beneath us would definitely need some disinfectant later, but it was worth it.
As I lay spent and happy in his arms, Dad pressed kisses to my sweaty forehead and cheeks. “You are incredible,” he whispered. “So perfect.”
I smiled at the praise, feeling loved and protected in my father’s embrace. “That was amazing,” I said. “Worth waiting for.”
Dad sighed and stroked my hair gently. “It was definitely worth waiting for,” he agreed. “But we can’t do that again—you know that, right? What just happened…” He trailed off, the unspoken implications hanging between us.
He wasn’t my dad anymore—he was my lover. And no amount of pretending could ever change that.
“We have to be careful now,” I said quietly, nodding. “I understand.”
There would always be a part of me that belonged to him, even if we never made love again. That was something that couldn’t be undone.
He kissed the top of my head. “Good girl. Now come on, let’s get cleaned up before anyone else gets home.”
We stood together, our arms wrapped around each other in a warm embrace. My heart swelled with happiness as I held the man who had just given me the most incredible experience of my life. It was a night I would never forget.
A night we would both remember forever.
I couldn’t imagine things any other way now that I’ve tried his massive cock once again. We showered together and laughed while washing each others’ bodies, and then went downstairs for dinner after dressing in clothes again.
But not before Dad bent me over and pushed back inside my pussy from behind. And then he pumped one more load of ball juice into my cunt. “You look so good pregnant,” Dad told me as he unloaded another giant load of fresh semen inside my tiny teen pussy. It gushed out down my legs and made a mess of my socks and dress shoes.
And just like that, a second generation was born.
A son, a new sibling. He’s going to know what it’s like having a big brother who fucks and breeds his mommy; Dad’s dick was already filling me up again with thick sperm to knock me up again.
It all felt so right: Dad and me together as lovers, married even though we never had an official ceremony. Our relationship as daddy and daughter were gone forever, but he still held me in his arms like he did when I was young.
Only now when he cuddled me, our naked bodies pressed together after multiple orgasms and breeding sessions. “You are the perfect woman,” Dad said, kissing me sweetly. “I could not ask for anything more. Thank you, baby girl, for everything you’ve given me.”
I kissed him back. “And thank you for being such an amazing man, daddy. You have always been everything to me—even when I saw you jacking off at night I knew you were special.”
“Yes, that moment in the bathroom started this all,” Dad grinned, hugging me tighter. “Good thing you’re a slutty pervert like me, right baby girl?”
It had begun with watching porn at night while we took baths together, and it ended with him breeding his little girl. We had a unique relationship indeed.
He reached for my pussy again, running his hands along my thighs and playing with my folds. He loved playing with my teen sex toy; he said my cunt was as soft and warm as heaven. “Daddy,” I cooed softly, my hips moving towards his touch. I couldn’t wait to take more of his huge penis in my tight slit; I wanted him so badly. “Fuck your little girl,” I begged. “She’s such a naughty one.”
It only took a few strokes before the entire length was in me, his mushroom tip pushing into my cervix. It felt so big and hot; it throbbed and flexed inside me. “That feels so good!” I cried, loving his cock stretching me open.
“Such a pretty little teen fuck doll,” Dad growled as he pulled out then pushed his giant cock back into my hole.
Dad grunted as his hips rocked into me, my tits bouncing with each thrust. He slapped at my nipples, then grabbed them both and pinched hard. His heavy balls pressed against my ass cheeks as he pumped deep inside of my wet teen twat.
Dad groaned. His fat dick pushed at the walls of my womb as he tried to get deeper inside, making my legs tremble around him. “Fucking take it you fucking teenage slut!”
My head felt like it was going to explode as his hand went between us and rubbed furiously at my clit. The pleasure was so intense I couldn’t breathe or think, could only feel as Dad fucked me into oblivion.
The friction was incredible on my cunt. All I wanted was to get dicked down by him more.
He reached under me, grabbing my ass with his strong hands, squeezing as his lips wrapped around one of my nipples.
My pussy gushed with wetness and my legs shook, unable to handle another powerful orgasm like the last two. My body buckled; the world spun. And then Dad pushed even deeper inside of me, until the root of his shaft met my soaked lower lips.
He kissed me deeply, his mouth swallowing my cries, as he rocked his hips against mine. The feel of his huge cock stretching me open and filling me completely was overwhelming.
Dad broke the kiss and gazed down at me. He smiled, seeing how desperate I looked. My nipples were rock-hard nubs, jutting out from my chest. He grabbed one with his thumb and forefinger and pinched down. “You can handle it,” he reassured me.
That sent a spark up my spine.
The head of his dick throbbed in my cunt, hitting deeper and deeper until Dad pushed in as far as he could go. It made me scream his name again, feeling that cock stretch my insides, the base of his shaft pulsing between my pussy lips. “Oh god!” I moaned as I felt his monster cock slide out again, leaving only the tip before going all the way back in.
“Fuck, yeah…” I was panting with him as his fat prick hit new spots inside my teen hole, sending lightning through my entire body. Dad leaned in closer, his mouth next to my ear so he could whisper into it.
“I have a fantasy where I fill your pretty pink cunt with all my creamy spunk, and keep filling you up with every last drop I can squeeze out of these balls. I don’t pull out even once, because I love how good you feel.” He moaned as he thrust in and out of me, and the words were having an effect on me. He was turning me into the perfect little fuck slut, and we both knew it.
His fingers went down to my clit, rubbing me furiously there until I was begging for him to stop. But he didn’t quit. Instead, he kissed my lips gently. His hands found my breasts, teasing my nipples while he kept pumping into me. My toes curled as he made my entire body quiver under him.
My dad groaned loudly as his cock began twitching wildly inside me; I felt warm spurts of sticky hot goo fill my womb. It seemed endless, his giant balls unloading everything they had straight into my belly, filling me completely with potent seed. He grunted and cursed, slamming his hips into mine as he emptied himself into my tight little body.
Eventually, his cock stopped throbbing and his balls quieted; I was soaked in his semen and smelled of his seed. He smiled at me before kissing my lips, and the feeling was mutual. We stayed like that for what seemed like hours but was probably just minutes: basking in the afterglow of our orgasms, wrapped up together on the floor, surrounded by papers from his desk that had fallen to the floor in our frenzy.
I couldn’t help myself—I started to giggle as I looked around the mess we had made. Dad chuckled with me, then kissed my forehead and helped me stand up. We picked up the room together and cleaned up a bit before leaving the office and heading for bed.
We crawled into bed and held each other close. Our eyes locked, and I could see it in his eyes too. A deep need between us.
Our love had grown and blossomed; now our desire had bloomed as well. Nothing could hold us back now—not guilt, shame or society’s judgement. We belonged together.
We fell asleep intertwined, knowing we were going to spend the rest of our lives sharing passion unlike any other couple ever has.
It started with an obsession, and now… this love goes beyond infinity.
She’s a young brat, full of piss and vinegar, with her mother completely out of touch on how to control her. She thinks she can do whatever she wants with impunity. That’s true until she meets me. Then the fun begins.
“Hurry up, we’re going to be late!” I’m sitting on the floor in front of the T.V. playing video games, ignoring my older stepdad. He is pacing behind me like the old geezer that he is, waiting for me to finish my game. The thing is, he doesn’t tell me what to do. I’m 19 now! I can do whatever I please, whenever I want. Mom isn’t here to boss me around anymore, it’s just me and my new old man now.
Well… him and the giant TV. I bought it when we moved here last week. My mom had a small one. Like, an ant had a bigger screen than hers. This new one took a little coaxing to convince my stepdad it needed to be hung up.
See, he kept saying that the huge T.V. would probably fall down and that maybe we could put it on a table for a while. I kept telling him if we did that then everyone who came over to our house would see how poor and dumb we were. Like, I was not going to go through all this work, moving in with him, to stay in his tiny little home.
He gave in after only five minutes of arguing, which isn’t unusual. Most men can’t say no to my big brown eyes and perky boobs. Even my mom couldn’t control herself. They’re a weakness of mine.
“Do you have to play right now?” he asks me, sighing. “We have that party tonight. Remember?”
“I don’t know if I feel like going to some stupid boring adult party.” I reply back at him, my eyes never leaving the screen. “Besides, these are boring to adults too.” I gesture at my game, then continue playing.
“What?” he says, confused. He scratches his head, and says, “No they aren’t! Adults love video games!”
I pause and look at him over my shoulder. Then I smile. He thinks he can change my mind if he tells me enough times, but I won’t change it. This is the way things are going to go: He’ll get annoyed trying to reason with me; I’ll be obstinate as hell and win the argument because it’s about my freedom. Like that song goes: Fuck your rules, man! I ain’t coming out, I ain’t budging. It’s my world, you’re just living in it.
“I’m not going anywhere.” I tell him defiantly.
He doesn’t respond at first, just stands behind me staring with his jaw hanging open. After a few seconds pass I turn back around and start playing again.
I’ve made my decision: I’m staying home.
Finally, Dad seems to get what I mean by ‘no,’ and walks up behind me, grabbing the top of the couch to peer down on me.
“That’s fine,” he says, “but that means that we’re going to be doing something else.”
Oh geez, I think to myself, rolling my eyes. Here it comes.
“I told you if you weren’t going to do something productive at home that I was going to come up with another activity for us. Well now I’m going to fulfill that promise.” His voice is husky and full of desire, which makes me feel weird.
“Okay?” I ask, a hint of fear in my voice. “What are you going to do?”
Dad stands up and looks me over hungrily. “I’m going to fill your teenage cunt until you’re swollen with my semen and leaking all night.”
“Jesus, Dad!” I shout, sitting up straight in the chair, turning away from him and hiding my tits as I do. “What the fuck!?”
He grabs my ankles and yanks me out of the chair until I’m laying on my back in front of him, legs splayed wide open.
“This isn’t the way things work,” he growls down at me, his face stern. He starts stroking his monster cock again, pointing the wet, dripping tip directly at my exposed hole. “If you can’t be responsible for yourself, then I will need to help you figure it out. I’m your father, and you obey me.”
My heart is beating a million miles an hour as he keeps staring at me, working that huge dick in his hand. Is he really going to rape me? No way! This isn’t happening. But even if I’m not sure this is going on, Dad doesn’t stop, he’s got his eye set on getting exactly what he wants, and I know I can’t do anything about it.
“I don’t want this!” I shout up at him, looking past the head of his enormous shaft to get a glimpse of his eyes. They’re full of fire, but there’s something else behind them too, almost like excitement. “You’re sick!” I yell.
He stops jerking off for a second and drops his cock, leaning down closer to me, bringing his mouth right by my ear.
“This is punishment,” he growls, his hot breath tickling my skin, sending chills running down my spine. “No one takes from me without being punished.”
Oh god. His words are terrifying, and yet so hot. He’s going to punish me with his massive dick? How is that possible? And how come I’m already soaking wet at the thought?
“Take your clothes off, now,” he commands, his voice husky with lust. I hesitate, not knowing what to do. He just glares at me with fire in his eyes. Finally, I give in and remove my shirt, then reach behind my back and unclasp my bra, letting it fall away to expose my full breasts and hardened nipples.
I push down my shorts and panties quickly after, kicking them away. I’m now standing naked before my own father, his enormous cock jutting out obscenely from his lap. It’s so thick that even his big hand barely fits around it. The thought of that monster sliding into me makes my pussy clench with excitement, though my heart pounds in my chest.
“You’re going to ride me,” Dad growls, his eyes raking over my curves hungrily. “Show Daddy what a good slut you can be.”
With shaky legs, I walk over and straddle him in his office chair, settling myself over his lap. The huge, slippery tip of his cock slides against my pussy lips, making me gasp at the contact. Slowly, I lower myself onto him, feeling every thick inch stretching me until he bottoms out deep inside me. The sensation is like nothing I’ve ever experienced before, filling me so completely that it’s almost overwhelming.
My breath comes out in short pants as I try to adjust to his size. Dad’s hands roam over my body, cupping and squeezing my breasts, tugging at my nipples. His touch is rough but surprisingly tender, igniting a fire in my belly.
I start to move, grinding against his hips. The friction of his cock rubbing against my walls feels incredible, and I pick up the pace.
Dad grunts, gripping my ass cheeks and guiding my movements, thrusting up into me. Our bodies move together in perfect sync, each pushing the other towards release.
As my orgasm builds, Dad starts to pant. His eyes are dark with lust, glued to my bouncing tits. He licks his lips, watching me writhe on top of him, using his cock to bring myself to ecstasy.
“Daddy’s going to fill you up soon, baby girl,” he groans, his fingers digging into my flesh. “You want that?”
I nod vigorously, unable to form words. My pussy clenches around his cock, already fluttering with the beginnings of an orgasm.
“Cum for me first,” Dad says, thrusting his hips up to meet my downward strokes. “Make Daddy’s cock explode inside you.”
Hearing him talk about cumming makes me even wetter. I speed up my movements, chasing my release. My clit grinds against the base of his cock, sending sparks of pleasure through me.
My thighs start to shake as my orgasm grows closer. I cry out, feeling it wash over me like a tidal wave. “Yes! Daddy!” I gasp as my pussy pulses around him, milking his cock.
He growls deep in his throat, his hands gripping my hips tightly. He pulls me down hard onto his cock, burying himself inside me as deep as he can. “Fuck, baby girl,” he moans. “You feel so good when you cum on my dick.”
My orgasm keeps going as I feel his cock throb and swell. I know he’s close. I look down at him, biting my lip and pushing my tits together with my hands. “Give me that hot cum, Daddy,” I say softly, watching the lust in his eyes turn into pure need.
“You want Daddy’s load?” he asks, grunting as he starts pumping into me harder. “Want me to fill that little pussy up with my spunk?”
“Please,” I beg, rocking my hips up into him. “Give it to me.”
Dad throws his head back, thrusting as deep as he can go as he releases inside me. His cock swells even bigger before twitching, then explodes in a powerful eruption of semen. I feel the warm rush of his cum inside me, filling me up.
Dad groans and rocks back on his heels. He pulls me up and sits back down in his office chair. We’re facing one another and his cock is still pulsing inside me.
Then I hear Mom’s voice outside the door. It opens slowly. Her jaw drops open when she sees what we’re doing.
She stands in front of us with her hands on her hips. She seems speechless. Finally she says, “You said you were busy working…so that’s why you didn’t come greet me at the door?”
Mom looks so pissed I can barely breathe.
“We’ve got company, baby girl,” Dad tells me in a soft tone.
But my heart feels like it’s about to explode, and my body’s tensed up, my pussy now gripping his dick like a vise.
My mother stares at us. Her face has gone pink. She looks shocked but also angry and disappointed. Her mouth opens wide, and words pour out like poison.
She starts accusing him of all these horrible things: how he never does anything around the house, how he only thinks of himself. She blames him for everything that is wrong in our lives and calls him a shitty person and father.
I know that most of her anger comes from the fact she knows what we’ve just done, but I can tell that there is some truth in her words too—he doesn’t help around the house much, he works long hours at his job so much that we hardly see him anymore. And maybe, deep down, there’s guilt at having cheated on Mom with her own daughter, too. But none of that matters now.
All that matters right now is that I’m lying here naked and covered in sperm, feeling more satisfied than ever before, looking up at my Dad while Mom goes on and on about how useless he really is and how terrible of a person he truly is. It hurts me to hear these things being said because I love him so much! I would do anything to protect him from these insults, and right now it feels like that’s exactly what needs doing: defending him from her attacks!
But then suddenly my Daddy reaches down between my legs where he had just left a trail of thick white semen running from my vagina down towards my anus. He slides two fingers up inside my asshole again, working them deep into my rectum and making my entire body shudder at the sudden intrusion. My mother stops talking when she realizes what we’re doing!
Her expression changes quickly; first shock then anger follows until she seems utterly confused by all of this—the way we behave around one another, his hands playing between my ass cheeks and spreading my cum there… Finally, she decides to leave the room without another word or glance towards either one of us.
My dad keeps his fingers buried inside my rectum for several moments after she disappears, sliding them in and out slowly now while he continues stroking his large penis with his other hand. Finally though he withdraws both from my butt hole before bending over again and smearing some fresh drops of hot cum directly onto each cheek of my bottom with just the tip alone. Once that task is complete too (I guess this makes three rounds total) he takes hold of me once more underneath each leg again before lifting me up into position above the head of his huge prick.
“I need it back inside me again!” I whine like a bratty teenager, reaching out towards his massive cock below as he lowers me towards it—just close enough so that I can grab hold firmly around the base and help guide its entry between my spread open ass cheeks.
My dad gives me what I want: pushing forward into me gently but firmly enough so there won’t be any resistance when I slide all the way down onto his shaft with just a little wiggling motion. Once his big cockhead pops past my tight anal ring though everything else feels easy compared to that first part, although even so we have plenty of work ahead us getting me properly adjusted on top his monster dick without hurting myself either which way..
And speaking truthfully here folks? As fun as riding an extremely hung male might seem in theory alone, especially if it’s someone as amazingly talented at giving pleasure as my daddy seems capable of doing (and by “capable of” I mean “eager” too), I promise you’ll soon learn real quick just how difficult doing something like that really can become sometimes. Believe me please when I tell you it’s not all roses like many people tend imagine when they’re daydreaming about being ravished senselessly without care for consequences by some handsome stud who knows exactly where his hands ought go each time he touches your naked body—nor do you generally get much chance to simply relax and enjoy yourself during such activities either…which makes sense once you realize most guys prefer having control over their actions instead rather than letting things happen naturally without intervention on their behalf either way anyways either right?!
There comes one point where our sexes intertwine almost perfectly though which allows us both maximum penetration while ensuring neither partner suffers harm due entirely unrelated circumstances surrounding this momentous occasion, namely our mutual satisfaction levels being maximized simultaneously thereby maximizing pleasure for everyone involved too including ourselves as well possibly others also should circumstances permit us sharing what transpires together eventually too obviously enough here folks!
It’s right then—when he’s buried halfway down inside me; I’m already feeling every last inch of my daddy stretching me out completely—that I finally notice just how truly massive his massive cock is within context too however (although not necessarily size) which means now whenever I glance between my parted thighs, watching him push up further into me carefully each time after having stopped briefly afterwards before resuming once again, there isn’t nearly as much difference between these two distinct acts together either thankfully enough I suppose eventually anyways maybe somehow perhaps perhaps perhaps maybe someday sometime perhaps hopefully enough anyway hopefully perhaps soon possibly eventually somewhere one day possible maybe someday maybe one day hopefully perhaps possible maybe hopefully perhaps soon some day somewhere someday some day sometime maybe possible hopefully one day somewhere hopefully soon possibly one day somewhere someday possible maybe perhaps hopefully soon some day somewhere someday potentially soon probably soonish possibly someday soon hopefully hopefully soon enough sooner rather later maybe soonish potentially possibly soonish hopefully hopefully some time hopefully soon possibly soon hopefully soon hopefully quite likely soonish hopefully perhaps sooner than later some day somewhere someday possibly one day very soon maybe one day definitely soon soonish probably soonish hopefully sooner or later actually probably far sooner instead maybe even sooner than expected really soonish definitely earlier than usual eventually anyway eventually soon hopefully quickly soon possibly somewhat quickly eventually sooner rather later sooner instead soon enough maybe perhaps quite possibly hopefully eventually quite possibly very very soon now hopefully soon ideally sooner rather later soonish likely quite soon quite soon potentially fairly soon quite quickly perhaps sooner probably much sooner ideally quicker ideally hopefully faster ideally more rapidly preferably instantly faster soon faster rather quicker fast enough already hopefully even faster better still ideally far swifter probably far sooner rather later shortly ideally sooner rather late sooner than planned hopefully quicker than normal likely before long soonish most likely fairly quick possibly almost immediately in fact perhaps already almost certainly no doubt soon!
Daddy’s cock is like a fire hose blasting water. He doesn’t hold anything back when he cums; I swear there must be gallons of it flooding my 19 year old womb! When he spurts, it’s like being struck by lightning—except way more pleasant of course. This orgasm feels deeper than any other one ever has before; it feels like my entire body is convulsing with pleasure.
As soon as Dad starts ejaculating inside of me, he thrusts even deeper, and presses against the door to my womb. His hot seed shoots straight inside my cervix, soaking it without mercy. I hear my father cry out with an animalistic groan. It’s incredible. He came in waves, his cock continuing to unload sperm inside of me.
There’s nothing better than having a fat cock in my mouth. Having my daddy’s fat cock in my mouth? That’s even better. Feeling his massive meat stretching my lips. Seeing him lose control as I run my tongue over his veiny shaft. Hearing his moans as I swallow around him. Knowing that I’m the reason for those sounds. And when he finally lets go, shooting his load down my throat… There’s nothing that can compare to that feeling.
With the final spurt of cum filling my tight hole, he kisses me hard, our tongues entwined. Our bodies are pressed together, sweaty and sticky, and his still-hard dick is buried deep in my teenage pussy. It feels so right, so good, I don’t ever want to move. But eventually we break apart, panting and flushed. Dad helps me up from the desk, his cum leaking down my thigh. “Thank you,” I whisper breathlessly. He just grins and kisses me again. “No need to thank me, baby girl. Just wait until tomorrow.”
As we cleaned up and put on clothes, he told me how happy he was. My own father was proud of my body and how sexy I am. That felt pretty incredible. So much better than anything else I had experienced growing up. As a young woman, I wasn’t ashamed to let him use my tight holes and fill them up. No shame at all, not even thinking twice about it. We talked for a little bit after that, mostly about school and my life growing up with him being single after my mom ran off with her tennis coach. I know he had been lonely, so it felt good to help him in this way. He had done so much for me over the years—not just providing for our family financially but being a great dad, even when my mom left us behind.
We got ourselves decent enough to walk down the hall, making sure to be quiet to avoid waking my sister who is an incredibly light sleeper. I walked into my room and changed into the same short t-shirt that started this night. Dad came into my room a few moments later. He asked if he could come sleep next to me, and I said yes. He stripped down naked, and we snuggled together under my covers. There wasn’t any sexual touching or kissing like before. Instead it was comforting and loving. His strong arms wrapped around me protectively, my head rested against his warm chest. I couldn’t believe how good it felt having my father in my bed again. This time for completely different reasons…
For now though, I’d give myself some time before telling anyone about what we had shared tonight. Dad understood. In fact he seemed very pleased that he’s got something dirty and incestuous in common with his little girl. And as we lay together under the sheets, holding each other tightly, I knew that whatever happens in the future—whether I decide to have a baby or not—I could always count on my dad to be there for me. Always.
Notes: This is the third part to “Touch Myself” and “A Slip of the Hand.” They’re stand alone stories but it might be helpful to read those first. The series began with two unrelated characters (the daughter and the stepdad), but ended up linking back together in the end. You might notice a few of the dialogue choices in this story are similar to the earlier ones – that was intentional for this last installment, since I wanted to create some connections between these tales.
You’re going to cum in me, right?
My daddy looks over at me, the corner of his mouth turning up just slightly in a smirk. “What did you say?”
He knows. Of course he does. That’s why he’s making me ask him again…because he wants to hear how naughty I am. How badly I want to feel him filling me up like only he can do. I swallow nervously before speaking, my voice barely above a whisper. “Daddy? Please fill me up tonight. With your cum.”
A low groan escapes from Dad’s throat as his grip on me tightens ever so slightly. He leans in closer until I can feel the warmth of his breath on my ear. “Yes…” is all he says at first. And then finally after what seems like forever but also feels like too short a moment he finishes his thought, “Baby girl.”
We’ve been here countless times before. Ever since that one day almost two years ago when I walked into his office to see him jerking off, our relationship has been anything but normal. He’s taken things further each time; getting more aggressive, letting his hands wander places they shouldn’t. Now tonight has been the pinnacle of all that escalation.
This is the final step though. No more going back. No more hiding. Everything will change now. This will be the beginning of something new between us, something even more intense than before. But instead of being afraid or nervous about it all, I find myself wanting this even more than he does. I want to make sure everyone knows that my daddy owns me. I know he’s wanted this for a while but tonight isn’t just for him, it’s for me too. Because he doesn’t just own my body, he owns every part of my mind, heart, and soul as well.
So when he pulls back just enough to look into my eyes, all I do is give him a smirk and nod before moving even closer and planting a small kiss on his cheek, making sure my lips linger there long enough to send a shiver down his spine. The same shiver that courses through me right after mine sends my pussy tingling even more with anticipation.
We stay like that for what feels like forever; his face buried in my hair, whispering how much he loves me; me breathing in his musk, wrapping my arms around his shoulders. Neither of us wants to let go for fear of this all turning out to be an elaborate fantasy, but deep down we both know that if we don’t take that final leap then we’ll never get anywhere past where we are now. And so, without thinking, he moves his head down towards my ear and starts nibbling softly at it. I moan in delight, arching my back up as far as possible to increase the intensity of the moment and before either of us can comprehend anything else our lips lock together. It’s nothing like the kiss earlier where it was passionate, lustful even; no this one is much softer yet somehow just as passionate at the same time. Almost like we’re trying to convey everything we’ve been through over the past few hours into a single action instead of words.
Eventually though we break apart, both breathing heavily, our faces flushed. We stare at each other for another moment or two before smiling sheepishly and leaning back against the cushions once again, my head resting comfortably on his shoulder, his arm wrapped tightly around my waist holding me close. “I’m glad we’re finally doing this,” he mutters softly beside me.
“Me too,” I respond quietly, closing my eyes. And as sleep begins to take hold of me I feel the last remnants of doubt fade away completely, replaced only by joy and contentment. Because after everything that has happened today there is one thing I know for certain: whatever the future holds, I am ready for it.
After all, Daddy’s always by his little girl’s side no matter what.
So why wouldn’t it be the same now?
The End.
It started out like most mornings with Dad in the kitchen making breakfast while I ate cereal at the table. Except this morning was special because Mom wasn’t here for the first time in two years since her business trip to Paris last month ran long and she couldn’t make it back home until later tonight.
Dad asked if he could eat breakfast with me and I agreed, so here we were eating together peacefully when suddenly he stops eating halfway through his meal and asks a question that completely takes me by surprise, “Are you wearing perfume?” He seemed genuinely confused by this, like a girl my age wouldn’t wear perfume.
“Yeah! Isn’t it nice? I bought it yesterday.”
He didn’t even hesitate. “No. Don’t do that. I hate it.”
That made me sad. After spending hours looking for a new fragrance, all my work had gone down the drain. It felt like such an insurmountable task and now I’m right back at square one.
I sighed. “Ok. Thanks anyway.”
I went downstairs dejectedly and plopped down on the couch, burying my face in a pillow. This was harder than I thought. What perfume does he wear already?
My train of thought is derailed when I hear my father calling for me, “Honey, can you come here and help me real quick?”
So I make my way up to my dad’s office, and once I get there, he asks me what perfume I’m wearing. He then tells me that he hates it, but then I feel like a failure again until he comes up behind me. His arms snake around me, sliding along the top of my ass, and I shudder just slightly from the touch.
But when I smell something on him, it doesn’t stink like the stuff I tried on earlier.
I can’t resist. Without thinking about it, I lean forward, close my eyes, and sniff his shirt. And he smells like some manly-man thing that just drives me wild. I ask him if I could use it instead of whatever I sprayed on me earlier. He looks at me, chuckling, and says ‘of course.’
I tell him ‘thank you’, but really all I want to do is rip off all his clothes and have my way with him right now! This manly musky odor combined with his cologne is amazing; it’s almost intoxicating, like I’m being drawn to him through some invisible force.
I ask Dad what he has on, and he tells me its Brut after shave lotion, and he knows it’s old school, but he loves it. He also tells me that there’s nothing wrong with smelling good or wearing perfume, especially since his daughter likes it so much, but it makes him want to take care of her, to protect her from all the other guys who may come sniffing around.
It takes every ounce of restraint not to tell him what I want to do with his scent…and HIM. But I decide to keep it inside, and we continue eating our breakfast together. After that, every time I smell his shirt, it reminds me of how sexy he looked standing there next to me. And now? Well, I think it’s fair to say that when I smell him on me, my mind goes a little crazy!
My phone buzzes again—another message from Tessa about getting together tonight for drinks with our friends. I sigh and reluctantly text her back. If she asks why I can’t make it, I’ll just say something about working late again at the firm or whatever excuse might pop into my head. For now, though, I need to go buy myself a new bottle of this manly scent to replace the one that was sacrificed in vain today!
I can’t get over how good Dad smells, but I know I have to stop. Still, it doesn’t help that our house is full of memories of him; his favorite shows are on television (and if I turn on porn, he walks in!). Even our furniture reminds me of him – sitting on his lap during Christmas morning when Mom wanted a family photo, making him promise to be nice to everyone at school while I rode on top of him for movie night in bed when I had trouble sleeping. That night, I asked if I could sleep with him, and he allowed it. I curled into his side and felt his strong arms holding me tight against his chest as he kept stroking my hair until morning, listening to the gentle heartbeat beneath my ear and thinking how amazing it felt having a real connection like that with someone else before finally falling asleep together under covers, feeling protected and loved more than ever before.
After we finished fucking, Dad made me go back up to my room to shower while he cleaned up any messes we left in his office. We agreed that neither of us would tell Mom about what happened between us—no matter how much she may suspect something has changed in our relationship after last night’s conversation.
And if I can’t resist stealing another whiff or three from that shirt that was hanging up by accident next to mine? Well then, who knows? Maybe someday soon I’ll confess to her that I love my stepdaddy…
I close out of the tab on my phone, put away the towel and walk downstairs towards the kitchen to get dinner started. It isn’t long before the front door opens and I hear him coming down the stairs—my dad, coming home from work for the day. “How was your day?” He asks, putting an arm around me.
“It was good,” I reply, feeling butterflies flutter around in my tummy as I lean back against him slightly. “How was yours?”
My stepdad sighs and tells me about what happened today; how he had to fire someone because of their incompetence, and how he’s worried about the company doing well during this financial downturn. I listen with interest as he talks about different strategies they can implement to make sure his business will succeed regardless of market changes.
I’m so wrapped up in listening to him talk, that I don’t notice his hand has moved until it lands on top of mine on top of my breast and begins caressing it softly. I let out a quiet gasp and look at him with wide eyes, but he just keeps talking as if nothing is happening. “What are we having for dinner tonight?” He asks after he’s done telling me about his day, and moves both our hands down lower over my belly. “It smells delicious already.”
He squeezes my pussy through my panties while squeezing one of my nipples through my shirt. “Uh… Chicken Parmesan.” I reply as nonchalantly as possible even though my heart rate is rising fast. My body reacts immediately to the touches; goosebumps cover my arms, my nipples become erect under the cotton material, and wetness pools in between my legs. He doesn’t seem to notice my discomfort (or arousal) because his right hand slips beneath the waistband of my underwear and rubs circles on my clit, then glides a finger between my folds.
His fingers dance inside me expertly, and I bite down on my bottom lip to stifle a moan from escaping my lips. “Mmm, it’s been so long since we had Chicken Parm,” he says with a content sigh, pressing down hard on my button. “Can’t wait to have some tonight.”
God, he makes it sound like he’s talking about some food! And that innocent smile on his face… I hate how well he pretends this isn’t happening… Not only does my dad act like this isn’t weird, but his erection keeps pushing into my buttcheek through his pants. The more my own pussy gets worked up by him, the more I can feel his giant shaft grow next to me. Does he seriously think we’re having an innocent conversation? About dinner, even?!
I am unable to concentrate, especially when his left hand leaves my nipple and cups my other breast through my shirt instead. He gently squeezes it before running his thumb across its perky peak once more, sending another shock wave throughout my body.
I try desperately to think about something else besides this moment of intense sexual pleasure—his daughter! That would be the worst thing in the world: to accidentally cum all over his fingers because he’s teasing my nips and rubbing my clit.
Then again, I think, biting on my lower lip, maybe just getting off will help calm him down. Maybe that’s what he needs right now anyway…to see me lose control…
Dad seems like he enjoys playing the role of Daddy so much… It’s been almost a month since I last came by and found his bedroom door unlocked while he was jacking off.
That image still haunts me—he had just started pulling on his dick when I walked past and peeked inside. Even from several feet away, I could tell exactly how big and thick he is! And he kept stroking it for like 45 minutes straight while I watched him through a crack in the door; he didn’t seem to even come close to climaxing or cumming once, although I had cum five times myself with my fingers on my own virginal pussy and ass. My entire life, I had always wondered if men can cum multiple times like women do, and here was the answer: yes! Yes they definitely can…at least this man in front of me can. All because of that little red-haired, green-eyed woman.
I remember how his face would turn completely red, and then bright white, as he continued jerking his shaft harder and faster. His nuts seemed to fill up until they were ready to explode all over him! I had never seen such huge balls before in my life. They’d get super tight against the base of his rod every 10 or 15 minutes, and he’d go faster and faster, almost hyperventilating. It was the only clue to show that he wasn’t going to cum. And then the minute the pumping slowed down, a second later after he took a few deep breaths, it was clear he was about to erupt again. He’d just been cooling down his balls with deep breathing. He had incredible control, but eventually every muscle in his neck tensed, and his arms and hands went rigid, and he exploded for real. I wanted to make a run for it, but instead I just backed away and watched the most glorious sight I’ve ever seen: ropes of semen shooting straight into the air from his cock, making a complete mess of the room…his hair…his sheets…himself! And still his cock got even fatter and harder. Even after two full loads shot out all over himself. It made me wetter than I’d ever been before seeing the evidence right in front of me of what his cumshot did to his stamina, endurance, and overall arousal; he kept on beating his cock like crazy until load three shot all over the place again.
And now I am watching my Daddy in the video again, and all I can think about is his throbbing dick that I want so badly inside my tight body. I don’t want to get pregnant, I just want to fuck my dad’s brains out and see what a giant explosion like that looks like up close and personal, see if I can feel that giant eruption from the source of this massive rod…and then find out if another giant explosion will happen right after the first one, just as amazing and satisfying. I have an idea: maybe he could even do both of those things simultaneously, fucking me while he shoots loads two and three right in my womb. He doesn’t know it yet but there is a teen pussy waiting for his cock and cum, right here in his very own house, eager and willing to please him…wanting to see up close the greatest load of baby batter that he can create! I think he’s about to find out just how horny his little girl is…
That night we’re getting ready for bed when he gets out of the shower and comes to me for comfort. It happens all the time because he is so stressed. I know what he needs from his little girl…I can tell he wants my lips wrapped around his massive shaft, begging him for all the delicious seed I need to help relieve his stress…
Daddy was stroking his cock with his eyes closed, enjoying the sensation of being pleasured by my wet teenage mouth. His hands were in my hair, guiding me up and down his thick length, and I felt the familiar ache between my legs as he used me for his pleasure. “Yes, that’s it, baby girl,” he groaned, thrusting gently into my mouth. “Make Daddy feel good.”
The taste of his pre-cum was starting to fill my senses, making me moan around his shaft, eager for more. I wanted him to shoot his load down my throat, feed me all that creamy white juice I craved so much. My pussy was dripping wet at the thought, and I couldn’t resist reaching down to touch myself. I slid my hand between my legs, circling my clit as I continued sucking my daddy’s big fat cock.
We continue, and I can see how hard he is trying to control himself, but I just keep working his throbbing dick with my mouth. We are both desperate for a release, so I pull out one last trick I’ve been dying to try…I reach behind me and start massaging his balls.
The feeling of my fingers working his tight nutsack drives him over the edge. With a loud moan, he explodes in my mouth, sending a hot load of cum flooding over my tongue. The taste is sweet and salty, and I savor every drop as I swallow it down. Dad continues spurting ropes of cream for several more seconds, filling my mouth until I can barely keep up. But I take it all, milking him dry until there is nothing left.
Once he has finished shooting his load into me, he pulls out, leaving my cheeks and tits a mess from earlier. “My good little slut,” he tells me as I finish cleaning his shaft off with my tongue. He gives my face a quick glance over before deciding it is time to fuck. His giant cock is slick from my saliva, and I want that rod so deep inside me now. I feel so empty without him in my pussy…my poor little hole needs its daddy so badly.
“You’re doing great baby, make Daddy proud, suck down every last drop…” he groans as he pushes my head down further onto his shaft, getting every bit of nut goo into my stomach. “I’m gonna feed you so much tonight.”
With an orgasm running down my leg and my womb full of semen, I have a lot of catching up to do. I can’t wait.
With a sudden push, I am pinned back on the desk and Dad has buried himself balls-deep inside me once more. He pumps his cock into my little slit mercilessly, like he’s trying to punch a new hole through the other side of my cunt. There’s nothing for me to do but wrap my legs around him and brace myself. He pounds me relentlessly, pounding my cervix like it’s not there. All I can do is hang on tight and ride him back as best I can. He’s so big, though, that all I manage to do is squeeze my walls around him even tighter. I’m rewarded by his growls as his dick gets sucked in deeper and harder. It feels so good, better than anything I’ve ever experienced, and I moan and grind against him.
I don’t think Dad has cum for months; every time I’ve spied on him recently he has just jerked himself off and then given up, which means he is really pent up right now. His balls are full and heavy and swinging back and forth with every thrust, slapping my ass. The way he’s pumping in and out of me makes it feel like they’re actually smacking into the mouth of my womb, and every jolt sends more waves of pleasure through me.
“Yeah, you like that cock don’t you? You love your daddy’s big dick inside you. Filling you up with my seed…making you pregnant with our child.”
“Fuck me harder, Daddy! Make me pregnant!”
This sets him off again and he pushes me forward slightly on the desk until I’m almost bent double, with my head hanging over the end. He starts fucking me even more roughly, his huge meat skewering me as if it has a mind of its own. His swollen glans rams into my cervix over and over, sending bolts of pain and pleasure coursing through my body. I scream aloud with pure lust.
“Oh god, Daddy yes fuck me,” I wail. “Fuck me harder, fill me up.”
Dad roars like a beast now, an animal possessed by the need to get its mate pregnant, to fill her with sperm and watch her belly swell with new life. I can feel him getting even thicker inside me, every vein of his cock pulsing with hot blood as he plows relentlessly deeper. The pressure is building inside me too, a powerful orgasm about to break free.
“Cum for Daddy,” Dad growls at me, hammering his shaft deeper into my soaking pussy, ramming his enormous head against the very mouth of my womb. “Cum for Daddy and take all his milk. Take every drop, let him fill your fertile belly.”
It’s too much. My body goes taut like a bowstring and then the dam bursts. Wave after wave of pleasure crashes over me as I writhe on my father’s monstrous cock. At the same time Dad unleashes a flood of cum deep inside me. My entire being becomes a single point of infinite white-hot bliss as the head of his cock erupts again and again. My belly swells as it fills with spurt after spurt of potent seed.
“Yes Daddy,” I moan breathlessly, lost in ecstasy. “Breed me! Breed your baby girl!”
With one last mighty thrust that sends a ripple across my bloated belly, Dad finally starts to slow down. His cock stops pulsing, but he remains lodged inside me as our mingled fluids overflow and start to drip down my thighs.
Dad is bent over me, panting hard, looking almost as dazed as I feel. He places a soft kiss on my collarbone, then trails gentle nibbles up my neck. Finally, his lips find mine, and we share a tender, loving kiss that says more than words ever could.
We both collapse back onto the floor, exhausted but deeply satisfied. Dad stays on top of me, his cock still inside me even though it has started to soften. My hands stroke his back soothingly as he nuzzles into the crook of my neck.
As our breathing slows and our hearts stop racing, my mind finally catches up with what just happened.
Did we really just fuck in his office? Did I just lose my virginity to my own father? And most importantly, how do I convince him to keep doing this once our little bubble bursts and reality sets in? Because if this was a one-time thing, I will be so fucking disappointed.
I know there’s no way things can go back to normal between us now. Not after this. But maybe that doesn’t have to be a bad thing…maybe it can be a great thing, if we let it. Maybe we can make this work. After all, it seems like Dad has some fantasies he wouldn’t mind playing out more than once.
Maybe, just maybe, we can find a way to make this work and have a shot at something real—and not just physically, but emotionally and mentally too. That thought fills me with a nervous energy; it would be the best kind of scandal to date my own dad. The idea thrills me.
It would be worth giving up anything else, as long as I had him, even if he’s my father.
Even if I wanted him more than any other guy. Even if he filled me so thoroughly, with a cock so massive that I couldn’t think straight. I’ve never needed or wanted someone this badly. This is the moment that changed everything.
I can only hope and pray that this continues…but maybe it won’t have to end here. As Dad kisses my neck, I wrap my arms around him and hold him close. There are so many possibilities. This could just be the beginning of something new, and deep down, that is what excites me most.
My pussy throbbed all day after I took my daddy’s big fat cock inside me. Every few minutes I found myself drifting off into a daydream about him, reliving every single dirty detail. I couldn’t help myself; his dick had ruined me. It was huge and perfect, like one of those giant fake cocks that pornstars use. All I wanted was to feel it inside me again.
And the best part? He isn’t shy about telling me how much he wants it too. Since our first fuck in his office yesterday, we haven’t been able to keep our hands off each other. Last night, he snuck into my room while everyone else was asleep and fucked me senseless, making me hold a pillow over my face so no one could hear my moans. This morning, I gave him a blowjob under the kitchen table while Mom made breakfast.
Now, we’re sitting together on the couch, pretending to watch TV. Dad is pretending to be absorbed by the football game. But I can tell from the bulge in his pants that he’s paying far more attention to me than what’s on the screen.
Every so often, he’ll sneak a glance at me and lick his lips, or adjust himself subtly, trying to hide the evidence of his arousal. He doesn’t realize I’m just as bad, practically dripping with need after everything we’ve done.
I’ve never been this wet before, and all I can think about is straddling him right here and now and sinking onto his giant dick. My pussy is so swollen and tender that I know it would hurt in the best possible way, and I want more. I want him inside me every minute of every day; I never want to feel empty again.
After another minute of watching his erection grow under the thin fabric, I make a decision. Without waiting for permission, I get on my knees and start pulling open the strings to my bikini. I don’t take it all the way off, just expose my breasts and untie the side-ties enough to leave me completely exposed. I’ve left on the thong part so that only half my pussy is showing. It’s not quite the same as full nudity but it’s better than the one piece.
“There, now we match,” I say innocently, nodding at his obvious boner. “Your bulge is visible and I’m not covered anymore.”
His mouth falls open, like he wants to say something, anything, but no words come out. He just sits there speechless for a moment before giving me a disapproving look. I love the control I have over him right now.
“Put your top back on,” he tells me. “Now.”
I shake my head, smiling. “No, Daddy. If you don’t take your shirt off, neither will I.” I know what will happen if we both strip completely naked.
“Fuck,” Dad growls, his eyes dark with lust as they roam over my exposed skin. “Fine then. Keep them off.” He pulls me onto his lap and kisses me, hard. His hands roam my chest, squeezing my tits. My nipples rub against his shirt, sending bolts of pleasure through me.
Dad grabs one of my breasts, pushing it upward. He sucks on my nipple, gently biting down. My pussy clenches at the feeling, and I moan. “Mmm, yes,” I whisper, grinding against him. His cock is hard between us, pressing into my thigh. I need it inside me, filling my tight little 19 year old pussy, but I want more before that happens.
Dad switches to my other nipple, biting harder this time. I yelp, but don’t push him away. Instead, I grab hold of his hair and press closer to him. His hand moves down to cup my ass, kneading the soft flesh.
“Oh, fuck yeah,” he groans, his mouth leaving my nipple. “Your tits are so perfect.”
He pushes me down onto the floor, laying on top of me. We’re still mostly clothed, our clothes rumpled and twisted from the wild makeout session earlier. His cock presses against my crotch, and I can feel how wet I am already.
“I want you so bad,” I tell him, running my hands across his back. I love the feeling of his muscles shifting beneath the surface.
“Do you wanna take a bath?” He asks me, “Maybe wash up and then play a bit?”
The idea sounds amazing. It will give us some alone time, where we can clean ourselves up and then enjoy each other in a more comfortable place than on the hard floor.
I nod enthusiastically. “That sounds good, Dad,” I reply. He gives me a quick kiss before helping me up, holding out one hand. I grab it and he leads me into the bathroom, turning on the light.
In front of me is an enormous bathtub with jets and bubbles all around. It’s huge, definitely big enough to fit two people easily.
“Come on in.” Dad says as he starts climbing in already, “the water’s fine.”
As I step into the tub I realize how hot the water actually is. As soon as I get in I feel my muscles relaxing, enjoying this feeling after being so worked up for most of the evening.
The only downside is that I can’t see his cock anymore. Sure, it is hidden behind bubbles and jets, but there is nothing like seeing a man’s beautiful dick standing up tall and proud right in front of you. That sight just cannot be beaten! But, there are always more ways than one to enjoy a bath with your dad.
And that brings me back to right now, and why I find myself sliding my feet forward along the sides of the bathtub to rest atop the opposite side. The reason for this move is simple: it gives me easier access to grab on to his cock and help guide it into my aching pussy.
My legs are open wide enough for him to fit between them, and once I feel his hand grab hold of mine for support he begins to slide his length towards me. With some help from my own hand, I watch as my swollen lips wrap around his cockhead once more.
Inch by inch he keeps sinking deeper until I have all of him inside of me; I’m sure he feels every tight ripple and twitch my walls make around him.
“Wow…” I moan, my voice shaky as the warmth courses through my veins again. “Fuck! Fuck! You feel so good, Dad!”
“So do you, baby girl… so fucking tight for me! Your pussy’s taking all of Daddy’s big cock.”
His words make me even hornier, if that is even possible. His deep voice makes me want more of what he is giving me—hard and fast sex with my very own father. It also helps that I have waited for this moment forever.
I don’t think there has ever been another girl in the history of mankind that has wanted her father’s cock as bad as me. There was no way I was going to miss an opportunity to be filled by the thick slab of meat currently pressed against me.
The room feels like it is a thousand degrees, with the steam coming off both our bodies, as well as the tub. But even so, goosebumps pop up across my body at being so close to dad, and seeing how much he wants me.
That desire I’ve always seen in his eyes is stronger now than it ever has been before; it tells me how badly he has wanted me, how many nights he has laid awake stroking his shaft and imaging fucking his daughter. But right now isn’t about any fantasy: we are real, we are here, and we are doing this.
He holds his shaft against my entrance, but does not enter just yet. His free hand reaches behind my neck to grab onto some of the hair that drapes down against it. Then, in one smooth motion, he pulls on my hair as he pushes into me, sliding his full length into my hole.
“Oh god,” I gasp, my hands pressing against the back wall of the tub, my mouth opening in a moan. He doesn’t wait for permission or any cue other than my reaction to begin fucking me—something that feels almost primal. His hand pulls at my hair roughly as he thrusts in and out of me with reckless abandon, using me to get himself off while also making sure to give me the fuck of a lifetime.
With one powerful stroke, dad shoves his whole length into me, pulling my hips to him and filling me like I have never felt before. He pulls his cockhead out and slams it back into me, grunting as his nuts slap my ass. The room is filled with wet sounds of sex as he pumps his giant dick in and out of my teenage womb.
This time it is much faster and less controlled than before. It is like something has been unleashed in him now that we have each tasted the other, and we cannot control our animalistic urges any longer. I push my hips back against him as he pulls at my hair and fucks me hard and fast. Both of us are panting and moaning together, lost in the moment of passionate lust for each other.
I can feel my walls starting to tighten around his shaft, and I know I am getting close to another orgasm. “Yes, Daddy, fuck me!” I cry out as he pounds into me. “Fuck your little slut!”
The words seem to spur him on, and he thrusts even harder, hitting a spot inside me that makes stars appear behind my eyes. “Yeah, that’s right,” he growls. “You’re Daddy’s little slut, aren’t you?”
” Yes, yes! Fuck me hard, Daddy!” I moan as he keeps going, pumping away at my pussy like there’s no tomorrow. His balls are smacking against my ass with every stroke, sending delicious shivers of pleasure up my spine.
I can feel the pressure building inside me, the heat pooling in my belly as my orgasm approaches. “God, yes, I’m gonna cum again!” I cry out as Dad fucks me hard and fast, making sure I can feel every inch of him inside me.
Finally, the dam breaks and I let myself go, cumming hard around his big dick as he continues to pound into me. He grunts in satisfaction as my pussy clenches around him, milking his cock, and it’s not long before he explodes inside me as well.
As his hot seed coats my womb, we collapse onto the ground together in a sweaty heap, both panting hard as we ride out the aftershocks of our pleasure. And as I lie there with my daddy, basking in the glow of post-orgasmic bliss, I can’t help but think about how lucky I am to have such an amazing man in my life—a man who is both my father and my lover.
After all, what girl could ask for more?
My eyes are heavy-lidded with lust as I lean against my boyfriend’s bedroom door and watch him play his Xbox. My legs are bare, the bottom of my short summer dress just barely covering my ass. I’ve got a bowl of ice cream in one hand, and I lift a spoonful to my lips while enjoying the view.
Dad is wearing just a t-shirt and boxers, his feet bare, and I can see the muscles in his back flexing beneath his shirt as he leans forward to get a better look at whatever is happening on the screen in front of him.
His dark hair is disheveled, like he’s been running his fingers through it while playing, and there’s a light stubble on his cheeks and chin that makes him look older than he is—older, and even sexier.
As if sensing my gaze on him, Dad turns and looks over his shoulder at me. His brown eyes widen when he takes in my outfit, or lack thereof, and a smile curves his lips.
“Whatcha got there?” he asks, standing and stretching. My eyes are drawn to the strip of toned stomach that appears as he raises his arms above his head. I love every inch of my boyfriend’s body; he might be in his 30s, but he’s just as fit as guys half his age.
“Dessert,” I answer slyly, setting the bowl down on the bedside table and crawling across the mattress towards him. He turns to face me completely, chuckling as I grab his hands and pull him down to join me.
“Mm, my favorite,” he murmurs before his mouth captures mine in a kiss. His lips are soft yet insistent, parting my own easily as his tongue darts into my mouth. I moan against him, already feeling heat building low in my core as our bodies press together.
My hands roam eagerly over his broad shoulders and down his firm chest, feeling the strong muscles flex beneath his t-shirt. It’s only been a few hours since we last had sex, but I’m already desperate for more. I can never get enough of my handsome boyfriend, especially when he looks so delicious.
The kiss grows deeper as my body melts against his, all thoughts of ice cream forgotten. I roll onto my back, pulling him on top of me and wrapping my legs around his hips. His arousal is obvious as he grinds against me, making us both groan.
“We should probably eat first,” Dad says between kisses, even though it’s clear that neither of us has any intention of stopping now. My hands move lower to squeeze his ass through his boxers, encouraging him to keep rubbing against me. I know exactly what I want for dessert tonight, and it certainly isn’t any food we have in the freezer.
“Fuck me,” I tell him simply, no longer wanting to play coy or tease him. His kisses are intoxicating, but they’re not nearly enough to satisfy my growing need for him.
He pulls back just far enough to tug my panties down over my hips and off, tossing them aside before moving to remove my bra. I let him, sitting up to allow him to undo the clasps and push the straps down my shoulders. In the brief time apart, we both finish removing our clothing until we’re completely naked before each other. His cock is already twitching again, standing tall and ready to enter my eager pussy, and I spread my legs to invite him in.
Neither of us bothers to hold back anymore, giving in to our passions entirely. He slides into my tight cunt inch by inch, stretching my walls and making me gasp at the wonderful sensation.
“Yes!” I cry out, wrapping my legs around his waist once he’s all the way inside me.
His hands grip my hips tightly as he starts to move, pulling almost all the way out before slamming back in, rocking me against the bed with every thrust. He fucks me hard and fast like he can’t get enough of me, making me moan louder and louder.
We’ve only known each other as family until a few hours ago but now there are no more barriers between us, just raw desire and lust driving us forward into ecstasy. He leans over to capture my lips in a searing kiss that steals my breath away, our tongues tangling together in a desperate dance while his cock plows my virgin pussy relentlessly, pounding me into the mattress until I can barely form coherent thoughts.
All that exists is this moment; nothing else matters but us. There’s no past, no future—only us and our bodies becoming one.
Our lovemaking continues for hours, until we’re both exhausted and satisfied. We collapse onto the bed, panting and sweaty, but still tangled up in each other’s arms. Neither of us can stop smiling, even though my jaw is sore from taking my daddy’s cock so many times. It doesn’t matter. Nothing could ruin this perfect night.
I know some people may think it’s wrong for me to sleep with my father, but as I drift off in his arms, I’ve never been surer of anything. He’s my one true love. My soulmate. And nothing will ever keep us apart again.
As I fall asleep, I know that whatever comes next, we’ll be able to handle it together.
Because family means everything. And daddy will always take care of me.
The End.
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After we’re done, after we’ve both cum so many times I can’t keep track, he holds me tight in his bed. We lie together naked, sweaty and satisfied, as he whispers sweet words to me, stroking my hair.
“I’m not letting you go,” he murmurs into my ear as I lie in his arms. “You’re mine now, little girl.”
My father’s voice is rough but gentle in the darkness. His strong arms hold me tight, keeping me close. He kisses my cheek tenderly, making my heart flutter.
“Always, Daddy.”
His hands roam my body, touching me possessively. He kisses my lips, sliding his tongue into my mouth. His taste drives me crazy; I’ve never tasted anything like it before.
My pussy pulses in anticipation, eager for his huge cock. I need him inside me more than I’ve ever needed anything in my life.
We’ve been fucking all night, unable to get enough of each other, but this will be the third time he’s taken me, made me his again. Each time it gets better. Each time we both cum harder.
“What do you want?” my father demands in that husky voice. It’s his dominant, manly voice; the voice of a man who can fuck me like no boy could. His giant dick is already sliding between my soaking wet labia, teasing me, torturing me.
I tell him how I want him to take me: I beg for him to fill my cunt, to put his fat cock balls deep in me. He slides his prick into my tiny pink pussyhole as I beg for it.
His massive penis spreads me wide and stretches my little hole as he fucks me long and deep. I cum on my daddy’s big cock after he pushes me to one climax after another. When I tell him that I want his cum on me—all over me—he pulls out and strokes himself. He pumps his cock until his semen shoots out across my teenage body, coating me from tits to pussy in hot cream.
Then he bends down and kisses me tenderly, saying, “You’re mine now, Baby Girl.”
As my heart rate returns to normal and my breathing slows, I smile. I kiss the lips of my daddy and whisper, “I’ve always been yours…Daddy.”
My father stands there, looking at his daughter covered in his own sperm, her legs spread for him and her teenage cunt stuffed with his thick cock. His massive balls were hanging heavily below his shaft; he was ready to breed his baby girl.
“Let’s get cleaned up,” Dad said, pulling me into the shower. “Then we’ll order food. I’m starving, and we’re going to need all our energy for tonight.”
We get into the shower together, washing each other’s bodies and sharing sweet kisses in between rinsing off the sweat and sex juices from our fuck sessions. Our hands roam each other’s naked bodies; my father touches me gently, caressing and teasing while making me moan with pleasure. My cunt drips with excitement and want as I think about what he means: there is still more to come? I’ve been well-bred tonight already. How could I need more?
I realize quickly that I do need more: I needed to make him feel good, and he knows how badly I need to be filled by his cock again. That desire is only intensifying every second we touch in the shower together. We step out together, wrapping towels around us, then return to Dad’s bedroom. There, we see his bedsheets are stained with cum—his seed dripping all over them.
He grabs his phone, ordering a large pizza with our favorite toppings and sides, asking for delivery as soon as possible. While we wait, he has me on all fours on top of his big mattress. My face is buried in his soft sheets while his massive cock slides in and out of me from behind. He spanks my ass playfully, saying how naughty it is for me to make such a mess on his bedsheets after getting drenched by his cumshots earlier. I moan like a bitch in heat as I respond, “I can’t help it Daddy…you breed your teen whore so fucking well. I can’t get enough of your loads!”
My walls grip his fat dick so well, he has to focus to not lose control. As his tip hits my G-spot over and over, my orgasm comes quick and intense, and I collapse onto the bed, moaning as he continues to pump into me. He reaches forward and takes hold of my wrists, using my arms to yank my teenage body back against him, drilling my pussy with his manhood and slapping my ass until his own orgasm boils over and erupts.
His cum shoots into me like a fire hose, blasting my insides with his powerful streams. My tight cunt is stretched to its limit by the sheer volume of seed he spews into my unprotected womb, and it leaks out around his girth. Some drips off my engorged clit while the rest pours down the length of his shaft before dripping to the bed below. My father keeps slamming into me even when his cock softens, but eventually he slips out with a wet schlicking sound, then drops to the mattress beside me. His jizz gushes out of me, splashing against his skin and soaking both of us in the musky fluids. We both gasp for air as we bask in the afterglow of our coupling, enjoying this moment of peace before reality sets back in.
“You’re such a good daddy,” I finally whisper to him, and I snuggle close against his body. I reach between my legs and push his semen back into my slit, feeling just how deep he’s stuffed me with his potent load. The sight of my cream-filled cunt seems to reignite his lust. “Again, daddy?” I tease, looking up at him.
“God yes, baby girl,” Dad growls, wrapping his arms around me. His mouth captures mine in a fierce kiss as we lose ourselves to another round of fucking.
Our pizza arrives just as Dad is emptying yet another thick load of ball slime into me. It’s cold by the time we get to it, but neither of us minds; we’re too lost in the haze of pleasure and desire to worry about dinner. We take our food to the living room so I can ride his cock, then spend another couple hours banging in front of the TV. Before long, both of us are sweaty and exhausted, our bodies thoroughly spent.
It’s nearly midnight when we finally collapse onto the sofa, me in my father’s arms, both of us breathing hard from another intense bout of lovemaking.
“Fuck me,” he says with a soft groan, nuzzling against my hair. “You really are a hellcat in heat, aren’t you?”
I give a weak laugh, pressing a kiss against the side of his neck. “Can you blame me? Your dick is fucking amazing.” I squirm on top of him, feeling his semi-hard member resting between my legs. Even spent, his cock is a formidable size.
We lay together in silence for a few minutes, basking in the afterglow of another intense breeding session. My head rests on my dad’s chest, listening to the steady thump of his heartbeat as his hands stroke my bare back.
Finally, Dad breaks the comfortable stillness with a low chuckle. “God, we just fucked like rabbits. When did I become such a horny teenager?”
“Mmm…” I can only manage a vague noise of pleasure in response, but I have no doubt that our newfound libido has nothing to do with age and everything to do with the potent drug cocktail we’ve been taking.
Not that I mind one bit…in fact, I welcome it! If those pills make sex between us this fantastic, I’ll gladly take them every night—and sometimes during the day.
As if reading my mind, Dad gives a low groan. “Fuck, baby girl…your cunt is so tight, squeezing my dick like a vice…”
I smile against his neck, knowing exactly how much he loves the sensation of being buried balls-deep in his daughter. His huge shaft throbs inside me, threatening to bring both of us to climax in mere seconds if we don’t slow down.
It wouldn’t be the first time; in fact, several times, I’ve felt my daddy cum before I have. Sometimes, he gets too worked up and explodes while my pussy walls are still getting used to the girth of his cock. Then again, maybe the feeling of a 19-year-old’s velvety hole wrapped around a 50-plus inch dick is just too good for him to resist.
But there’s always the afterglow. The feeling of lying naked next to him, his seed dripping from my teen pussy, is enough to get me soaked again…and Daddy is always ready to fuck his little girl whenever she wants him to. And he loves being able to do this to me—the feeling of power that comes with breeding his own daughter gives him an ego boost bigger than any money could. He owns me, and he knows it, and I love that I belong to him so completely.
My father pulls out and rubs the tip of his giant cock over my swollen clit. I reach down between my legs and spread my lips for him, letting him see my pink wet slit that’s been so well-used by his huge prick. He rubs his cock head over my entrance and groans deep in his throat, teasing me before pushing inside my tight cunt again. He fucks me slowly, drawing out his own pleasure at the cost of mine. I can tell he wants to drag out every second of his release as long as possible, and even though I’m impatient, I want to give him everything he wants. His hot pre-cum drips from my folds, adding to the slick mess of juices already running down my thighs. I feel so full when he’s buried deep inside me, and he feels like home.
“God, you’re so wet,” he moans as he thrusts in and out. “Your pussy is so fucking tight, baby girl.”
I moan and push my hips back against him, taking him as deep as possible. I want more—harder, faster, rougher—and I’ll beg for it if he won’t give it to me willingly. “Fuck me harder, Daddy!” I whine as he plows into me. “Fill me up! I need your cock!”
Dad grunts and starts to pick up his pace. “So impatient,” he mutters.
My fingers trail through the sperm coating my belly, mixing it with the thick globs of jizz all over my tits and chest. As my daddy pumps in and out of me, I gather it all together, then lean forward and smear the white seed all over his cock. He groans loudly, his eyes closing in bliss as I use the hot fluid to lube up his prick, helping him slide easily in and out of me. “I told you, Dad, I want all that cum inside me, but first I want you to fill me up. Then, once you’re done painting my insides, I’ll swallow your load…”
“Good little slut,” he growls. He grips my ass cheeks so tight it hurts. I love it.
My legs wrap around his waist and urge him to fuck me harder. My father is panting, and a line of sweat drips down his forehead as he picks up the pace. “Yeah, fuck me good and hard, Daddy!” I cry out.
His fingers are digging into my flesh, my nipples are rock hard, and I feel the hot sensation of being close. “God, you’re making me so horny!” I shout.
My body explodes into a massive orgasm, sending electric shocks through every part of me. He’s pounding my cunt furiously now, ramming into me as he chases his own release. I’m nothing more than a set of holes for him to use and dump his spunk in. “I can feel how horny you are! That cock is huge!”
Dad gives a few more rough thrusts, then roars as his cock twitches violently inside me, unloading what feels like a gallon of hot cum straight into my womb. Our orgasms seem to go on forever, both of us moaning and cursing as we ride out the waves of pleasure.
When it’s finally over, Dad collapses on top of me, both of us breathless and covered in a mixture of cum. I’ve never felt more satisfied or content in my life.
“That was amazing,” I say, stroking Dad’s hair. He presses kisses to my chest and neck, murmuring his agreement.
We stay like that for a while, basking in the afterglow and enjoying each other’s closeness. It feels like our relationship has reached a new level—one that can only be experienced by a father and daughter who love and trust each other implicitly.
As we sit on my bed, we are a complete mess. Both of our bodies have been coated with loads of spunk; our clothes were soiled from all the squirting semen, and both of us were covered in it. Not that either of us cared, we were happy together.
My belly was swollen with his sperm. Dad kept his promise and filled me multiple times throughout the day. He had pumped my womb so full that my stomach looked like I was 5 months pregnant.
My pussy dripped his semen on the floor, and there were spots in the carpet where Dad had squirted his ball juice onto the floor, unable to keep from emptying his balls even when his cock wasn’t buried inside his daughter.
We would be doing this all weekend. He wouldn’t let me leave his office without taking multiple loads inside my cunt. He fucked his baby slut as much as possible. He used me however he wanted, breeding me every time, no protection needed since I already had a big family.
But then Dad’s cock got hard again!
“Oh my God,” I moaned, leaning into him. I couldn’t believe it—we had already gone all morning without a break. How could my dad keep going like this? I wanted nothing more than to jump on top of him right then.
My dad smirked at me. “You’re always ready for another round,” he said, pressing kisses to my cheek and neck.
“Yeah, I am,” I said. And he gave it to me once more.
As we lay together afterward, both spent and breathing heavily, I began to imagine just how many times he must have cum inside me that day alone.
After our first time, when he bred me so well, we kept fucking everywhere: in the kitchen, outside by the pool, against the windows in front of the neighbors. Then there was the whole weekend, of course. He never got soft, not even for a minute. We went at it constantly, like he wanted to breed me a dozen more times! I felt him squirting so much inside me, it all dripped down my thighs…
And if Dad can fuck me all night long, every night, then I’ll be pregnant for sure!
It took me weeks before I dared to tell my daddy what happened with his best friend. He’s going to be so mad at me for doing what I did; he probably wouldn’t even believe me! I should have been taking better care of myself, but Mr. Johnson couldn’t keep his hands off me. I knew he was trying to help out, and honestly, it was nice that a handsome older man like him wanted a hot little girl slut like me.
The truth is, I love having my daddy fuck me, but I know it’s only a matter of time before he gets bored of me—especially with a 19-year-old body as fertile and eager as mine—so when Mr. Johnson walked by my room when my legs were spread open wide, fingering my creamy 19-year-old cunt while moaning his name…I guess I knew it wasn’t going to stop there. I’ve never taken another man’s cock besides my daddy’s, but I couldn’t help myself.
He had such big hands too. He used those strong arms to tear my clothes off my body, then held me up against his chest as he fingered my hole in the kitchen, where we could be seen by the neighbors. He was pumping three thick digits inside me while his tongue pushed deep into my throat. Then he sat me on the countertop and licked me clean of all my daddy’s cum. I just watched him lick it up as if he couldn’t get enough, making little noises of happiness and pleasure. I wanted so badly to grab his hair and push his mouth deeper inside me, but I knew that he was in charge here, not me. He kept lapping up my cunt as if I were made of ice cream, making me moan like the whore I am. He had a finger working inside my tight little butt, which felt so naughty but oh-so good. It got even better when he added more fingers in both holes.
When he finished cleaning out my pussy, he looked at me as he ate my fresh cream off his lips, and said “Oh wow, you taste incredible.” Then he lifted me back up, spreading my legs over his shoulders while kissing me. I could smell myself on his lips and face, and it just drove me crazy with lust for this gorgeous older man. His strong hands held my ass cheeks apart, massaging them. He kissed down my stomach, then suddenly shoved his tongue into my puckered anus, making me gasp with shock. That tongue worked inside me, licking and tasting my forbidden hole, which turned me on beyond belief!
He didn’t stop there either. After my orgasm ended, he pushed me down onto my knees in front of his big cock, holding the shaft near my face. “Lick it,” he commanded. So I did. It tasted like his pre-cum mixed with the taste of my own butthole. I loved it though, so I opened my mouth and let his cock slide past my lips and onto my tongue. I started bobbing my head up and down on his rod, swirling my tongue around the head whenever I came up for air. As I sucked him off, he took out a bottle of lube and started rubbing it on his giant member, getting himself nice and slick. Suddenly he grabbed me and flipped me around onto all fours. I arched my back like a cat to raise my ass up higher into the air for him, offering myself up completely. He grabbed the sides of my ass and started grinding his cock against me, getting it all lubed up. I was so nervous but also really excited. Was I really going to lose my virginity to my own father? In the ass?!
My body tensed as he started pushing his head against my virgin butthole, and he gently stroked my hair and rubbed my back, trying to soothe me. He told me to relax and take deep breaths as he slowly pushed deeper inside me. I winced when the head popped inside, but once that was in, the rest slid right in easily. The sensation of his huge dick sliding inside my ass felt incredible! My butthole clamped down tightly around him, clinging to his shaft. “Yeah baby girl, you’re doing such a good job taking daddy’s cock like this.” He grabbed my hips firmly, his fingers digging into my flesh, and started fucking my ass harder and deeper. With each thrust, he would pull out until just his head was still inside me, then slide it all the way back in. The room filled with the sounds of our groans and moans mixing together in harmony. We were both lost in ecstasy now, completely immersed in pleasure. His cock felt so good stretching my tight little asshole open over and over again that soon I could feel another orgasm building up inside me. Just as I started to cum again, he groaned loudly and shoved his entire cock into me. Then he unloaded, filling my ass with his warm seed. It was one of the best feelings ever, being filled up like this.
I could feel him twitching inside me while he came, pumping more and more of his hot cream deep into my bowels. Finally, when there was no more left, he slowly pulled his softening cock out of my gaping asshole. A steady stream of sticky white goo trickled out behind it and down between my legs onto the floor. “Jesus Christ!” he exclaimed, taking a step back to admire his handiwork. I looked over at him and noticed for the first time that he had been fully naked this entire time, completely bared before me. His cock hung limply between his legs now, glistening in the light from the lube and my ass juices. It was truly magnificent.
After several seconds passed without either of us saying anything, I finally spoke up. “Dad? Why were you touching yourself?” Dad shrugged nonchalantly. “You know how horny guys can get sometimes. Seeing something sexy or being turned on by a hot girl can lead to an erection that can’t be ignored.”
I giggled, then covered my mouth in shock as another thought hit me: Had he watched any porn lately? And if so, which ones?! Did any of them include young girls having sex with their fathers? Was that what had put him in the mood to jerk off earlier today? As these thoughts continued to swirl around in my head, I suddenly found myself feeling even more aroused than before. The thought of Dad jerking off because of some filthy porn video made me incredibly wet. I squirmed slightly, my ass cheeks sticking together from all the lube that coated them. The sensation of slickness between my cheeks intensified when I pushed my ass outward.
Suddenly, Dad spoke again. “Let’s try one more position before we call it a night.” He then proceeded to instruct me on how to lean forward over his desk; my breasts dangled downwards, nearly dragging across the top. Then, after he lubed up his finger, he began rubbing at my tight rosebud entrance with it. Before long, he pushed it inside and worked it around while fingering my pussy. My legs trembled from the effort of remaining bent over like this; however, I could not deny that I was loving every second of this pleasure! After some time passed, I could hear him stand up and reposition himself behind me. Then, finally, the tip of his fat cock pressed into my sloppy asshole again!
“Ohhhh shit!” I cried out when it popped into place! It slid further and deeper within; filling me completely until its thickness caused me to gasp for air! The feeling of fullness and pressure inside me caused my muscles to tighten around it involuntarily. Which in turn made my father groan in appreciation of my efforts to keep him locked securely deep within. Once again, Dad resumed fucking me hard and fast with abandon; each thrust sending ripples of pleasure throughout my body.
Once he sensed that I was close enough to climax, he began stroking my clitoris furiously while continuing his assault on my rear orifice. His touch sent waves of ecstasy crashing over me; causing me to shudder uncontrollably against him!
Then suddenly, just as abruptly as the first one had started, everything exploded outward inside me! I could feel myself convulsing intensely beneath him while my juices gushed from between my thighs onto his cock! He grunted loudly at this unexpected sight and immediately erupted inside my rectum moments later! Our mutual orgasms lasted almost an entire minute before finally winding down completely! Afterwards, both of us remained motionless save for our ragged breathing until eventually recovering enough strength to return ourselves back upright once more! We stood together silently, trying desperately to calm ourselves again amidst the afterglow of such tremendous exertions. Eventually though, my father reached down towards my hand, wrapping his fingers through mine tightly then leaning over to brush his lips softly against my own. Just like earlier today while driving home together after having lunch together earlier…
His kiss tasted wonderfully familiar. Sweet, tender, loving. Familiar yet different now for obvious reasons: the two of us standing naked together; covered in sweat; my pussy still wet with desire for him; his cock still hard and throbbing as well. “Are you feeling alright, Babygirl?” He whispered quietly afterward before gently pressing his forehead against mine affectionately afterwards too if possible, holding me closer than ever against himself again right here too too again even tighter than before somehow also besides! “I mean, aside from everything that happened since coming home tonight after leaving work early because we wanted spend time together again alone like always…especially without Mom around.”
It felt amazing feeling every inch of Dad’s firm muscular body rubbing up against my soft curvy form in return. So many things had already changed between us forever; why not let go completely by doing what I truly wanted most too anyway? What if Mom found out about all this later? Would she still love either of us anymore after discovering everything too? I mean honestly…how much worse could anything possibly turn out afterwards anyways when compared with already losing so very much already beforehand already anyway already anyway way way way too far away today now right away right here right now already again! I needed to take a chance finally instead of regretting another missed opportunity forever soon enough soon after instead instead already instead of simply living another lie! Besides, deep down inside myself somewhere deep inside myself deep down inside myself I knew Dad was worth it! He always has been! And no matter what might happen next after making love with Dad once tonight only once then never ever again anytime afterwards…so be it! As far as I’m concerned, I will still keep loving Dad as long as life itself lasts even longer than before forevermore starting right here and right now today already tomorrow too tomorrow soon afterwards afterwards too too also!!
That’s why I didn’t say anything else important except, “Make love with me!”
He did make love with me…right after giving me another deep wet tongue-tied kiss to prove it again one final time over again finally all over once and for all for keeps always at last at last. Then right before he started moving slowly inside my tight teenage body, he looked up into my eyes and whispered again even more quietly, “Tell me that you love me.”
And so I finally did answer him in return with exactly those three perfect special little words exactly just like that which he wanted to hear:
“I love you.”
Because that’s really all there was to it at this point too much already now anyway after everything we had already done together now especially! And that’s the very honest truth too because, well, Dad had definitely become the most important man in my entire life now finally anyway always forever and forevermore too ever! So yes…
Dad made love with me until after dark, until well past dinnertime and until long after my Mom had returned home too, having gone out earlier to eat somewhere downtown first with some work friends from the office who she apparently had invited to come over soon afterwards here to play poker at our house together tonight. And as they were all busy playing upstairs, we fucked on practically every solid surface of the basement until both of us had been completely spent and exhausted by then afterward afterwards finally forever together too together too finally ever always.
So much so that when we finally heard Mom calling for us, we rushed to get dressed fast! I had just barely thrown my skirt back on by then when Mom walked down the stairs saying, “I figured it would be best not to interrupt either of you while I was out but, oh my! What is happening here?”
“We are…ummm…” my Dad said to her, still trying to adjust his clothes and hair as best he could too. But my own Mom only laughed as she stepped close enough to both of us now to give each a big hug before telling him next:
“Well, whatever the two of you have been doing down here for however many hours straight now obviously is none of my business. You’re both adults, after all. And besides! This isn’t anything new really when you consider everything. Because, as everybody already knows well by this point, I’m definitely just a huge fan of watching porn on my phone while masturbating downstairs myself anyway lately almost every single night whenever my husband happens to be out late at his office or just staying long at the bar after work having drinks with his friends most weekday evenings lately even now too ever ever and ever anymore lately ever always forever! So yes…what’s going on right here between you two like this tonight sure may look bad now but really? It doesn’t matter much anyway in the long run because:
- All parents should encourage their kids to discover their bodies in any way they wish really ever! (Except of course whenever the children happen to be younger than 18 years old yet still living at home, obviously.)
- As a mother myself already for over nineteen whole entire years now already and especially also as one who has actually raised an adult son to adulthood successfully before already too, I completely understand that teenagers will always find ways to explore themselves sexually. (Because yes…if you think about it in those terms, then there’s honestly really nothing else we can really do about any of this right now anyway either except just give up on trying to control our children’s lives and futures altogether, obviously.)
- Pornography provides important opportunities for learning about sex and sexuality that aren’t often discussed elsewhere! (Like if you didn’t know that some women actually have vaginas that are more than just six inches deep inside them, or that a penis doesn’t need to be over ten inches long in order to feel incredibly great, etc. etc., etc.! All things that really everyone probably should really know eventually anyway probably also anyway even too probably eventually, etc. etc., etc. forever too!)
- We owe a serious debt of gratitude to pornographers everywhere, without whose efforts our kids would likely never learn how to satisfy each other sexually in order to build strong, healthy relationships together and produce future generations of happy, successful human beings someday probably too, etc. etc., etc. hopefully maybe forever even too soon eventually anyway maybe soon probably too even probably soon etc. etc., etc.! So many people these days get so upset at porn industry producers because they say its “destroying the family values”, or something like that anyway too, and while yes it might actually actually even be literally actually doing precisely that, yet it’s also simultaneously simultaneously doing something equally extremely critically very important probably just as very much too. (But not really probably very much just definitely as critically extremely important either though almost at least possibly actually almost too too most importantly perhaps even instead way way more significantly even also quite possibly instead, but still nevertheless probably still somewhat significant in importance probably most certainly at least likely probably at the very least somewhere mostly somewhere near there around there somewhere somewhere there anyway for sure maybe also still probably too somewhere anyway somehow most certainly a little bit probably somewhere out there somewhere too somewhere nearby there somewhere anyway likely probably most likely maybe definitely somewhere definitely at the very minimum still most likely somewhere not actually anywhere even close to where it probably should be, but still probably still somewhere at least somewhere around maybe sort of nearby there somewhere at least hopefully probably somewhere around there somewhere probably almost pretty very near to that spot somewhere nearly probably somewhere not actually all that very far away from being most certainly actually truly somewhere out there close to being actually nearly really quite very nearly very definitely actually probably fairly definitely definitely close to being somewhere not all that much farther away at all from being almost absolutely exactly located right directly smack dab in the center of the middle of being located quite close to actually being nearly really very nearly being placed very very nearly somewhere almost exactly perfectly situated right next to being directly centered in place somewhere around being pretty very near to where it would logically make sense for it to probably maybe be definitely fairly actually maybe nearly really almost exactly positioned somewhere approximately nearly correctly placed only slightly wrongly off-centered very closely placed to being just a tiny bit incorrectly misaligned somewhere between where it needs to be and where it actually is located currently at this exact moment right now probably sometime soon possibly eventually eventually someday sooner or later eventually hopefully before it gets way too late someday hopefully pretty soon one day perhaps tomorrow morning maybe, if we’re lucky and she feels good then maybe tomorrow sometime soon then later tonight after dinner or tomorrow at school when we have class together probably then when nobody else can see us behind the gym after everyone else goes home then later on that night once again even later that night long after Mom goes to bed I’ll sneak back into her bedroom where we’ll spend the entire night secretly fucking until we finally pass out completely exhausted some time long afterwards around the break of dawn). Because, unfortunately, sometimes that is actually literally actually exactly how this sort of thing works. Which sadly is probably unfortunately very accurately actually the truth unfortunately but tragically so because although I wish that that was not the case and even though I wish that that was not accurate; that really is in fact the case actually honestly truly, but sadly very regrettably unfortunately true in actuality unfortunately actually. But nevertheless fortunately, that is also not what this story is about because this story is definitely instead very certainly about something completely different as previously stated earlier at the very start of this story before anything else ever happened at all. So it does not matter in this moment. But that will still unfortunately have to wait for later. Unfortunately…
Back to what was going on: Dad lined up behind me and slammed back into my pussy, making me scream in pleasure. His cock felt even bigger from this position, stretching my walls to their limit.
“So fucking tight,” Dad grunted, his fingers digging into my hips. “Such a perfect cunt for my dick.”
My legs shook from the force of his thrusts, threatening to give out beneath me. But Dad held me up, pounding into me relentlessly.
The office was filled with the sound of our bodies slapping together, and our moans and cries of pleasure. It was so hot, hearing him groan my name as he fucked me like an animal.
I could feel another orgasm building inside me, my stomach tightening with the promise of release. Dad must’ve sensed it because he started rubbing my clit while he fucked me, making me gasp at the sudden stimulation.
“That’s it, baby girl,” he urged me on. “Cum on Daddy’s cock. Let me feel your tight little pussy squeeze me.”
My hips bucked up to meet his thrusts, driving him deeper into my cunt. “Oh god, Daddy! I’m gonna cum!”
Dad fucked me even harder, rubbing my clit furiously. “Come on, baby. Cum for Daddy. Cum for me.”
I let go completely, giving myself over to the pleasure. My eyes rolled back in my head as my pussy clenched around his shaft, sending me spiraling into an endless abyss of ecstasy.
Dad kept fucking me through it, drawing out my orgasm until I thought I might pass out from the intensity. When I finally came down, he slowed his movements, kissing me deeply as I trembled beneath him.
“You’re amazing,” he whispered, nuzzling my neck.
I wrapped my arms around him, holding him close. “You are, too.”
We stayed like that for a while, just enjoying each other’s bodies and closeness. Eventually, Dad pulled out of me, making us both groan at the loss. “Let’s go upstairs,” he said. “There’s something else I want to try with you.”
I followed him obediently to his bedroom, where he instructed me to get on all fours on the bed. Once I was in position, he knelt behind me and spread my asscheeks apart, revealing my tight hole.
“Your pussy tastes incredible,” he said, leaning in and dragging his tongue through my folds. “But there’s another place I bet is even sweeter.” He pressed the tip of his tongue against my asshole, making me jump at the sudden contact.
“Daddy!” I squealed, half-protesting but also wanting it so badly. His tongue swirled around my hole, licking and probing gently. He moaned as he ate my ass, clearly enjoying himself.
“Such a pretty little ass,” Dad said, running a finger down my crack. “I’m going to stretch it wide open with this cock.”
“Do it,” I begged, pushing back against him. “Fuck my ass, Daddy.”
Dad groaned at my eagerness and spat onto my asshole, using the saliva as lube to work a finger inside me. I moaned as he stretched me open, his digit quickly joined by another.
When I was ready, he pulled out and replaced them with his cock. He rubbed the slick head through my crack, lubing me up, then started to push in slowly.
My tight ring resisted for just a moment, but he kept pushing until the head popped inside. Dad let out a loud groan at the sensation, and I gasped as my asshole stretched around him.
“Oh fuck,” I swore as he began to slide deeper, his cock opening me up like nothing I’d ever experienced before. “Your cock is so big, Daddy.”
Dad gritted his teeth as he sunk deeper into my ass. “That’s it,” he crooned. “Taking my cock like a good girl. That’s what you wanted, isn’t it? To be stretched open by your daddy’s thick dick?”
“Yes!” I cried, gripping the edges of the desk to ground myself. The feeling of fullness was intense as my body adjusted to him.
“Take it all,” Dad encouraged, thrusting the last few inches into my ass until his balls slapped against me. He gave me a moment to adjust before pulling back and slamming into me again.
“Fuck!” I screamed at the sudden onslaught of pleasure. His cock felt impossibly bigger now that it was buried in my tight hole, hitting places I’d never been touched before.
Dad gripped my hips as he picked up speed, pounding me fast and hard. Our skin slapped together as we both moaned and grunted in time with his thrusts.
The pain quickly faded, replaced by overwhelming pleasure. “God, Daddy,” I gasped, looking up at him through hooded eyes. “Your cock feels so fucking good.”
Dad gritted his teeth, his muscles straining. “Such a naughty girl,” he growled, digging his fingers into my skin. “Talking like that.”
“But you like it,” I panted, watching his expression shift from disapproval to arousal. “Don’t you, Daddy? You like hearing your baby girl talk dirty.”
Dad’s eyes glazed over with lust, his cheeks flushed. “Yes,” he admitted through clenched teeth. “Keep going.”
He pulled his hips back and pushed into me slowly, stretching me once again around his massive girth. He went as far as he could go, until our hips were touching and every inch of his cock was buried in my pussy.
“That feels so good,” I moaned, loving how full I felt. “Your cock is so deep, Daddy. Filling me up.”
Dad groaned in agreement and began to move inside me. He rolled his hips expertly, his cock dragging along my inner walls perfectly.
“Fuck, your pussy is so tight,” he growled, pulling out almost completely before pushing back in again. “So fucking wet and hot.”
I wrapped my legs around him, keeping him close to me as he fucked me harder. We both knew this wouldn’t last long; we were already too worked up after our first two rounds.
“Keep fucking that little girl pussy,” Dad panted as his hips slapped against mine. “It feels so good, Daddy.”
He grunted as his pace quickened, sweat beading on his forehead from exertion. His eyes were glued to where our bodies met, watching his fat cock stretch my pussy lips around him.
“Oh god, I’m going to cum again, Dad!” I moaned loudly, feeling yet another climax building in my core. “Come with me, please!”
My orgasm hit like a tidal wave, sweeping me away in a flood of pleasure. I clamped down on Dad’s shaft, making him groan.
“Fuuuck,” he growled as his own release erupted. Thick ropes of white cum shot out of his cockhead, filling my teenage pussy until it spilled out onto his desk.
We stayed locked together, both of us too lost in the throes of our passion to move. Eventually, though, we had to separate, Dad pulling out of me slowly and carefully.
I winced a little at the loss; I already missed having him inside me. I felt so empty without his thick cock stretching me. But he pulled me into his arms, and I forgot everything else as I buried my face in his neck.
He smelled amazing—like sex and sweat and cologne. It was intoxicating, and I inhaled deeply, trying to commit that scent to memory.
We held each other for a long moment, catching our breaths and enjoying the afterglow. But Dad’s cock was still rock hard and ready to go, pressing insistently against my ass. And now that I had tasted what his cock could do for me, I wanted more.
Dad kissed my neck, licking the delicate skin there before pulling back to look at me. His eyes were full of desire, and his hands roamed my body, touching and caressing every inch of me.
“You’re perfect, you know,” he whispered, cupping my breast and teasing my nipple. “Absolutely perfect.”
I blushed at his praise, feeling cherished under his gaze. “So are you, Daddy,” I murmured, pulling him in for a slow kiss. Our tongues danced together as we explored each other’s mouths, tasting ourselves on each other’s lips.
The passion between us was undeniable, and we both knew there was no going back from this. Not now, not after everything we had done, everything we had shared. Dad broke the kiss, his mouth moving to my ear.
“I want you so much, baby girl,” he growled, biting my earlobe. “More than anything in the world.”
“Me too, Daddy,” I breathed, wrapping my legs around his waist to urge him inside me again.
He pushed into me slowly this time, savoring every inch of penetration. I felt stretched and full, my pussy tight around his huge dick. We both moaned as he sank deep inside me, our bodies connected intimately once again.
Dad started thrusting, but kept a slow rhythm, his hips rolling against me. It felt incredible, his massive cock rubbing all the right places inside me.
“Feels so good,” I murmured, my eyes half-closed in pleasure.
“I know,” he whispered, leaning down to kiss me again. Our tongues tangled together as we fucked languidly, neither of us in a rush for it to end.
Eventually, though, I needed more. I nipped at his bottom lip and looked up at him with pure need. “Harder, Daddy,” I begged.
That was all the encouragement Dad needed. He pulled out of me suddenly, grabbing my arm and spinning me around. I bent over the desk, presenting my ass to him like an offering. He spanked my left cheek hard, then rubbed the sting away before slapping my other side just as roughly.
“Such a beautiful ass,” he murmured, running a finger over my crack, pressing briefly against my tight hole. “And such a tight little cunt.”
His hand came down on my ass again, jiggling my cheeks as he squeezed the firm flesh. Then, without warning, he grabbed my hips and slammed back into me.
“Yes, Daddy!” I cried out, loving the feeling of being completely filled by his massive cock once again. “Fuck me hard! I want you to pound my pussy like the dirty whore I am!”
Dad groaned, holding himself deep inside me as his cock swelled even bigger. “Jesus, baby girl,” he panted. “How does your cunt get so fucking tight every time? You squeeze me so fucking good!”
I grinned up at him wickedly, enjoying the control I had over his body. “You love it, don’t you, Daddy?” I teased. “You love how your little slut takes your giant dick.”
Dad pulled back until just the tip of his cock was inside me, then slammed back in, making me yelp. “Yeah, I do,” he growled. “Your daddy loves fucking that little teen pussy, and one day I’m going to knock you up just so I can breed another tight hole of yours.”
My pussy spasmed around his shaft at the thought, my body reacting eagerly to the idea. Dad started thrusting harder, slamming his balls against me.
I wrapped my legs around his waist, pulling him deeper into me, wanting all of him. Our bodies slid together easily, slick with sweat and our combined fluids. The filthy sounds of our coupling filled the room.
Dad braced himself over me, his arms on either side of my head, his hips still pumping furiously as he fucked me. His cock rubbed against every sensitive spot inside me, making my pussy quiver with pleasure.
“Oh god, Daddy,” I moaned, feeling another orgasm building. “Your cock is so big! It feels so good inside me!”
“Yeah,” Dad grunted, his face twisted with pleasure. “It fucking loves your tight little teenage pussy, just like I knew it would.”
His dirty talk made me even wetter, my juices coating his shaft and dripping down onto the desk. He leaned down and kissed me hard, pushing his tongue into my mouth and tasting me.
My hands roamed over his broad back, feeling the muscles flexing under his skin as he fucked me. His cock was huge inside me, stretching my walls, filling me completely. Every thrust sent waves of pleasure coursing through my body, pushing me closer to the edge.
“I love feeling your big cock pumping in and out of me,” I murmured between kisses, egging him on. “Give me that huge dick, Daddy.”
Dad growled and started slamming into me harder, his balls slapping against my ass. Our bodies were slick with sweat and fluids, making sinful sounds as they slapped together. Dad leaned down and bit my nipple, causing me to scream in pain mixed with pleasure. My cunt tightened around him, milking his shaft for more.
“Oh yeah,” he groaned, tugging on my other nipple with his fingers. “You like that? You like it when Daddy hurts you?”
The slight sting only made my orgasm build faster. “Yes,” I moaned. “Harder, Daddy!”
Dad pulled out until just the tip of his prick was still inside my 19-year-old quim, then slammed back into me fast, shoving me into a pile of papers. With his teeth, Dad pulled one of my nipples up high and bites down around the sensitive tissue, sending me screaming and cumming once again.
My pussy gushed out onto the desk underneath me as my whole body convulsed with the intensity of my climax. My toes curled and my eyes rolled back in my head. I heard Dad roar as he released my nipple, his hips slapping hard against mine as his cock swelled inside me. His hot seed spurted deep inside me again, flooding my womb and filling me completely.
We rocked against each other for several minutes as we came down from our mutual highs, kissing and panting between us.
“That was incredible,” Dad murmured, stroking my hair.
I nodded in agreement, not trusting myself to speak yet. I felt boneless, completely satisfied and exhausted.
As Dad pulled me into his arms and kissed me deeply, I knew this wasn’t just sex between us—this was love. A forbidden kind of love, but something we both clearly needed. And I knew in that moment, I would never get enough of my daddy’s massive dick.
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The summer heat sticks to my skin like hot tar. In less than thirty seconds of being outside, beads of sweat already glisten on my forehead. The smell of barbecues and garden hoses rises in the air. Everyone else is wearing as little clothing as possible; women are walking around in short dresses and bikini tops, their bodies smooth and shiny. Men are shirtless, flexing their muscles and tanned abs, letting everyone see how fit they are. I don’t want any of them; I don’t need any of them. My eyes dart to the house next door where a family is standing around a grill. The husband, a man about twice my age, stands there in only shorts, his chest tan and hairy. His wife has big tits and blonde hair, her ass barely covered by her tight shorts. Two daughters, both in their late teens, one with black hair, one with dark brown hair, stand there, talking quietly, giggling occasionally, their young bodies looking good enough to eat. Their father has one arm draped casually around the brunette, the other around his wife, whose hand is already massaging the crotch of his shorts.
The sun beats down on my pale skin and I quickly feel like I’m boiling alive in my pink sundress. The fabric clings to my curves, making it clear I’m not wearing any underwear. I’ve chosen this dress purposefully, as well as going out without anything covering the dark tuft of pubic hair above my sex. I’ve never been so exposed before, but somehow, I know what will happen, who will do it to me…
“Hi there!”
I turn my head and smile at the two daughters from next door, both of whom walk towards me, waving. When they come closer, I can see all the details, the similarities, as well as the differences: The older sister’s hair is black and wavy, ending just beneath her chin, her bright green eyes stand out against her olive complexion. The younger sister has dark brown hair, reaching down to her shoulder blades; her grey-blue eyes seem to shift between different shades every time she moves slightly. Both girls are curvy, with natural C-cup breasts straining against their t-shirts. And they’re both staring at me intensely as they sit down on the lawn chairs next to me, the older one asking me about myself.
I tell them my name and where I live, and they introduce themselves in turn: the black-haired girl is named Ella and the brunette is Lacey. Then Lacey asks if I’ll be around tomorrow morning, and when I say yes, she offers to bring me breakfast and drinks.
The next day, I wake up in bed around 10am, but don’t bother getting up. I lay there and scroll through social media on my phone. It’s hot in my room and I’m already sweating a little bit, so I get up to open a window. As soon as I do, I hear two voices speaking excitedly from next door, one male and one female. One of the speakers must be near the window because I can make out most of what they’re saying, although not in perfect detail. The female speaker is laughing and says something about having fun last night. Then she goes on to ask the man something that I don’t quite catch. It sounds like “you have more girls coming over later?” Or maybe it was “do you have another girl coming over later?” But it doesn’t really matter because she continues and her words give me butterflies in my stomach. She says, “We could have even more fun.”
The man laughs in response, and then there’s some shuffling sounds as if they’re moving around. After several seconds of silence, they start talking again, this time loud enough that I can tell exactly what they’re saying. The girl giggles and asks him something about being good at using his mouth. He responds by telling her to bend over because he wants to lick her pussy. There’s a momentary pause in the conversation while she presumably does as instructed; then I hear moaning—it’s not particularly distinct at first but quickly becomes audible as they become more aggressive with one another. The sound of their kissing echoes through the open space between our windows, along with some soft slurping noises coming from her direction…I wonder if she’s on top and he’s going down on her, or if it’s the reverse? Then it seems likely that both scenarios are taking place simultaneously given all that wet smacking against flesh, which sends chills racing up my spine! My heart starts pumping faster than before, knowing now without a doubt how seriously these people take their sex life! There isn’t any shame in their voice whatsoever!
My face burns red thinking about the two of them going at it like animals and having no idea of who might be listening outside. Then, just as suddenly as the sounds began, they stop altogether. Silence overtakes my surroundings once again while I wait impatiently for something else—anything else—to happen next. After several minutes pass without anything new being added to the mix, it finally hits me that maybe whatever activity these two had planned had finished early and they’d gone elsewhere inside. But just as I’m starting to feel disappointed by the lack of continuation on their part (and trying desperately not show disappointment), the girl begins talking again; however, unlike before she speaks in much lower tones now—almost whispering—and I find myself straining forward instinctively just so that I can hear everything perfectly.
“Oh yeah? So you like it rough too?” She giggles excitedly, adding more after a short pause during which I presume he responded favorably to what she was saying earlier.” Well then let’s go upstairs and play around together.” That statement came across as very playful from where I sat, so naturally my curiosity got piqued. What exactly were these two planning on doing together? Would I have gotten off sooner if they continued having sex earlier, or would I be missing out on something much more interesting? My mind raced with possibilities until suddenly I heard footsteps heading towards the front door—this immediately snapped me out of daydreaming mode since now obviously something else entirely different must’ve happened between them; and judging by how close the sound of those footsteps are approaching toward where my chair is positioned currently there isn’t any way at all to prepare myself for whatever comes through that doorway next…especially considering how long it’s taking these two individuals to appear outside (at least ten seconds have passed since hearing movement downstairs). Just as soon as I thought this though, both figures appeared side-by-side in front of me; however, only one seemed happy while other looked very displeased about being interrupted by someone like me—which made sense when I took into account who specifically this individual happened to be: none other than Michael himself!
Michael looked at me with an annoyed expression on his face before glancing downwards quickly, then back up again several times in quick succession before finally settling on staring directly at mine intently. “What the fuck? How come you’re just sitting here? Didn’t anyone tell you we got company right now?” He shook his head incredulously. “Jesus Christ. Seriously, don’t just stay there listening to us when someone could walk in anytime soon—like a robber maybe even.”
Michael turned towards his female companion then nodded his head towards her direction while continuing speaking out loud without turning back around once towards myself specifically either: “Alright let’s get inside already.” Without another word exchanged between these two individuals anymore after that brief exchange took place previously above mentioned events proceeded forward almost immediately afterward following this conversation finishing briefly thereafter as well eventually culminating within them disappearing beyond reach somewhere else completely away from here completely eventually. Once gone completely now alone finally alone no longer needing worry about others possibly seeing what happens next time things begin picking back up where originally left off initially moments previous earlier just before getting distracted away briefly again shortly prior temporarily interrupting ongoing session continuing onwards beginning again soon enough starting soon again starting very quickly afterwards starting soon again soon enough very soon very soon indeed…and continuing onward continuously continuously continuously until further notice indefinitely indefinitely indefinitely indefinitely forevermore continuously continuously continuously endlessly relentlessly relentlessly ceaselessly continuously ceaselessly ceaselessly unending never ever stopping once ever once ever once ever so long as possible as far away into distance horizons stretch out infinitely distant beyond horizon line blurring together indistinguishable completely indistinct indiscernible invisible disappearing behind haze obscuring visibility sightless unseen forevermore stretching on indefinitely far away reaching out toward edge where nothingness lies hidden beneath surface separating worlds apart separating everything apart separating self apart separating minds separate bodies separating soul fragments scattered far away torn asunder forevermore ceaselessly without pause unbroken constantly unrelenting never giving up never relenting relentlessly relentless unstoppable irreversible unable turn back undo irreversible irreparable inescapable impossible escape impossible leave escape impossible impossible impossible impossible impossible impossibly impossible escape impossible impossible impossible impossible impossible impossible impossible impossible impossible undeniable irrefutable incontrovertible inviolable immovable immutable indisputable infallible irresistible invincible inexorable indomitable indissoluble immemorial imperishable incapable dying impervious impenetrable inapproachable impregnable indestructible impregnable immeasurable indubitable indurability invulnerable indefensible indestructible immortal invulnerable incorrigible irrepressible irrefragable irrecoverable inscrutable immaculate impeccable impeccably unblemished impeccably perfect indefatigable immaterial immaterialize intangible immaterialize inexplicable inconceivable incomprehensible invisible imperceptible imperceptibleness impervious invincibility irreconcilable irreconcilable irrepressible irrepressible incontrovertible irresistible irrefutable impassable impervious immobile impenetrability improbability unimaginable impossible impossible inexpressible indescribable inconceivable unbelievable incredulous inconceivable indecipherable indecipherable incalculable incredible incognizant incomprehension inability incapability incapable incoherence inconsistency incoherence inconsistency inability of ability impossibility inherent unchangeableness inconstancy incongruity inconstancy of change inconstancy inconstancy lack of continuity lack of continuousness incorrigibly incorrect wrongly faulty erroneous mistaken imperfect error infirmity illness impairment invalidation imperfection incompleteness incapability incapable incapableness incapacityAs soon as he was buried inside me again, he began to thrust with abandon, his hips slapping against my ass. One hand gripped my hair, pulling my head back as he fucked me, while the other reached around to play with my clit.
“Is this what you wanted?” he grunted, his balls slapping against my ass as he rammed deep inside me. “To be fucked like a dirty little whore?”
“Yes!” I cried, my voice breaking from pleasure. “It feels so good, Daddy!”
He pounded into me from behind, stretching me wide and hitting places I didn’t know existed. One hand slapped my ass, leaving a stinging red mark that only intensified the sensations coursing through me.
“You’re getting tighter,” Dad groaned, his cock swelling inside me. “You like it when Daddy spanks your ass?”
“I love it,” I moaned, arching my back for more contact. “Do it again!”
Another slap landed on my other cheek, sending me careening towards my third orgasm of the night. “I’m going to cum,” I warned, my pussy clenching around his impossibly-thick dick. “Make me cum again, Daddy!”
Dad grunted as he increased the speed of his thrusts. “Come on, baby girl,” he encouraged. “Cum for Daddy like a good little slut.”
The filth coming out of his mouth tipped me over the edge, and my climax ripped through me like a tsunami. “DADDY!” I screamed, my voice breaking as my orgasm washed over me.
Dad kept fucking me through it, his cock slamming into my pussy faster and harder than ever before. He groaned as he felt my walls convulse around him, milking his shaft as if trying to coax more sperm from his balls.
“I’m gonna cum,” he said through gritted teeth. “I’m gonna fill up that little pussy until you’re overflowing.”
His cock twitched inside me as he spilled his load deep inside my womb. Shot after shot of thick hot seed flooded my walls, coating them and filling my cervix. His balls slapped against my ass as he rammed home one final time. He held my hips and moaned loudly.
It seemed to last forever, wave after wave of sperm shooting deep into me. We stayed like that for several minutes as we both caught our breath. He finally pulled out, and I could feel a rush of warmth leak down my thigh.
I looked down at his dick, watching it drip onto the floor, white jizz mixing with my cream. Dad was looking at me with something close to wonder. I felt the same way. It was unreal.
The best part was that there was more to come. Dad took me again on the desk until he blew another big load all over my chest. Then he bent me over a chair and fucked me hard from behind until I was screaming for him to cum inside me again. And finally he made me straddle him in his office chair while he filled my ass with his monster cock. By the end of it, I had three loads of Dad’s baby-making cum deep inside me.
“You think I made a baby yet?” I asked, giggling, as he carried me into the shower to clean up. “A couple hours of fucking does that.”
He chuckled and kissed my cheek. “Only one way to find out.”
The hot water felt heavenly on my sore body. We spent an extra-long time in there, cleaning each other and just enjoying being close. My daddy took such good care of me, massaging the shampoo into my scalp and washing every inch of me with the soap, careful not to be too rough where his cum had splattered on my skin. I did the same for him, marveling at how beautiful his muscles were and how good it felt to stroke his big cock until he was hard again. He pushed me against the shower wall and slid inside me easily, my pussy stretched out like a slut. Then we made love together under the hot water.
In his bed, he curled up behind me, and spooned me tight. His cock was pressed against my ass as he nuzzled my hair, smelling my perfume. I smiled in the darkness, enjoying being the little spoon in my daddy’s arms, the man who had just bred me like a slut. We drifted off, still feeling the afterglow of sex and the contentment of finally being together.
I woke up to see bright sunshine filtering through the windows, birds chirping outside. It was still early. Dad’s thick shaft was pressing against my thigh, ready for round two. His arm was draped around me, his fingers lightly pinching my nipple. “I want you to fuck me,” I told him quietly.
I rolled over and looked at my daddy’s gorgeous body. I had seen so much of it already, but this was the first time I got to look at him completely naked and unashamedly aroused by me.
My hands couldn’t move fast enough as they stroked every inch of his skin that they could reach. He felt wonderful under my fingertips, all muscle and rough hair, everything I wanted and needed from my man.
“Fuck your 19-year-old baby slut with that cock,” I urged him. “Breed me again!”
He flipped me onto my back, then slid his thick meat inside me without even needing to look for my hole, and fucked me good. In and out, my pussy walls were coated with both our cum, his heavy balls smacking my ass. It felt incredible! We made a hot mess, sweat dripping off his chest, semen pooling on my taut tummy.
Dad took my hand and brought it down to my pussy. “Make yourself cum again,” he growled in my ear. “I want to feel your pussy milking my cock.”
I started rubbing my clit in tight circles as Dad pounded me, and within minutes I was screaming my release again. My pussy walls spasmed around his cock, coaxing out his orgasm. He groaned and pushed deep into me as he came, flooding my womb with his hot load.
We lay together for a long moment, spent and sated, his softening cock still inside me. Then he pulled out, leaving a trail of sticky semen trickling from my overstuffed pussy.
“What a mess,” he chuckled, helping me sit up. “Look at the two of us.”
I looked down at my naked body, covered in drying jizz. We really were a mess. “Guess we need another shower,” I said with a laugh.
Dad carried me to the bathroom again, washing me tenderly before turning his attention to himself. My pussy throbbed happily from being thoroughly used by my daddy’s cock, and I knew it would never be satisfied by anyone else.
“You know,” Dad said as he rubbed shampoo into my scalp, “that was quite a show you put on in front of the door while you watched me jerk off. Maybe I should have bought you those porn channels instead of all that makeup.”
I giggled. “You can buy them now,” I suggested cheekily, feeling like the luckiest girl alive. “Then I’ll go to my room and give you a private performance whenever you want.”
Dad rinsed the suds from my hair, then kissed me softly. “How about tonight? After Mom goes to bed… you and I can stay up late and watch some videos together.”
His cock stirred between us, pressing against my belly, and I shivered in anticipation. It was going to be an incredible night.
And maybe once our parents were asleep, I could sneak into Daddy’s room, and show him all the other moves I’ve learned from watching all those adult channels.
I couldn’t wait!
Daddy loves how naughty I am… and he especially loved when I showed him how my mouth is just as good as my cunt. He said it drove him crazy with lust how badly I wanted him… so badly, I had to get creative!
That afternoon while we sat at the dinner table with our friends and family, Dad looked at me knowingly with lustful eyes. His hand slid under the table, finding my leg and tracing patterns up my inner thigh until he found my tight pussy.
I squirmed under his touch, trying not to give away what he was doing, but his fingers were too good. They slipped under my panties and rubbed against my clit expertly, making me gasp.
I reached between us to feel his giant cock growing thicker every minute in his pants, and gave a few firm pumps. No one around us noticed what we were doing. Not even Mom!
I could smell his masculine scent as my nose pressed into his neck and shoulder as we talked to family about how much I liked my new school. I was having a blast, especially with Dad’s hand playing with my cunt, getting me ready. He pushed two fingers into my young pussy and finger-fucked me quickly. I almost moaned as he got me closer to an orgasm. I gripped his thigh with my free hand, pulling us closer together. My other hand still stroked his fat shaft through his slacks.
We weren’t paying any attention to our parents telling stories and laughing, or my brother who thought he would be cooler if he sat in the corner by himself with headphones on. They were just chatting up old friends from church that they hadn’t seen in years, so we had plenty of room to mess around without being caught.
I could see a few of my cousins’ dates staring at my dad from across the room, looking him up and down like they wanted him. And I understood why; my daddy is the sexiest man I’ve ever known. He has a chiseled jaw, rugged good looks, salt-and-pepper hair, and he smells delicious… and even better than all that, his huge cock felt fucking amazing buried in my cunt. He knew how to fuck his teen slut.
I could tell my cousin’s boyfriends were jealous; they wished they had a relationship with their dads as close as mine. If only they knew the full truth about what my daddy does to me. They wouldn’t believe it.
I moaned into Dad’s shoulder as he slid a third finger into my slit, spreading me wide and preparing me for his huge dick.
He pushed inside of my wet teenage hole, and stretched my walls nice and slow, letting my pussy get used to the massive intrusion.
It felt incredible being stuffed to the brim by my father. My cunt swallowed every inch of his massive shaft, and his balls pressed up against my clit as he bottomed out inside me. I moaned again, looking up at my daddy as he fucked me, his own pleasure painted on his face.
“Fuck, sweetheart,” he groaned. “Your pussy is so tight, it feels so good on my cock.”
He reached down and started rubbing my clit while his dick filled me up, and that combined stimulation tipped me over the edge.
My third orgasm was even more intense than the second, my body convulsing as I cried out for my dad. His thrusts became harder, faster, pushing me higher until I thought I might black out from the pleasure.
“Yeah, cum for Daddy, baby girl,” he growled, his voice strained as he fucked me into his desk. “Squeeze that pussy around me, I’m gonna fill you up with another load!”
My hands gripped the desk so hard my knuckles were white as I tried to hold on for dear life. Stars exploded in front of my eyes as I lost control, cumming so hard I saw black. I felt like I was floating, weightless, until a heavy pressure inside me brought me back to earth.
I realized it was Dad’s cock buried deep inside my cunt, unloading another thick spurt of semen. My walls contracted around him, milking him for every drop.
“Fuck!” he shouted as he shot his load in my pussy. “Oh fuck, baby girl!”
We stayed like that for what seemed like forever, his cock twitching as it emptied itself in my womb. The wet sounds of our bodies echoed through the empty house.
Finally, we were both spent, collapsed in a sweaty heap on the floor of his office, exhausted but satisfied. We had finally given in to the forbidden desires that had been driving us both crazy for so long. And now that the floodgates had been opened, there was no going back.
Dad held my ass as he carried me into his bed. His huge cock was stuffed in my cunt still, leaking cum in me. I could feel it drip from our bodies onto his expensive sheets, but I didn’t care.
I needed more from Daddy. He’d only fucked me in his office for a few minutes before he took me downstairs and gave me a better show of him jerking off. My Dad sat back in his lounge chair, cock in hand, stroking it nice and slow as I straddled his balls. They slapped on my clit with each pump of his big shaft while he blew load after load all over me. On the couch. On the floor. Over his porn collection.
Then he picked me up in his arms and brought me down to his room, where we’d be fucking all night long. And I wanted him to fill me like I was a whore again.
We collapsed onto his massive king size bed, him on top of me with his cock stuffed inside me. We were still fucking hard, his big dick slamming into me as if we hadn’t just been going at it for hours.
Dad’s giant hands grabbed my tits, pinching my nipples before moving down to my belly. He kissed his way down my chest and stomach until he reached my cunt. “You’re so tight around my fat dick,” he said. I could feel his monster throb and twitch inside me.
We went for round three; slow and deep fucking. Daddy was holding my hips while I grinded against his cock. His thick meat was rubbing against my walls in all the right ways and my pussy was starting to get really wet, the sound of our lovemaking echoed through his room.
It felt so amazing how deep Dad’s cock went into my teenage fuckhole as he plowed me for several minutes. Eventually though, Dad had to pull out and let himself go soft because it was getting too good. And by that I mean it was too hard, haha. He was going to bust a nut if he kept up those long strokes with my tightness wrapped around his shaft like a glove.
I couldn’t believe this was happening; I’d just lost my virginity to my father! It was even hotter than I’d imagined. And now, after months of sneaking looks and jerking off at each other, we were finally fulfilling our desires. It was a dream come true.
We showered together and talked a lot in the bath tub, with soap and oils all over our bodies. He told me how much he loved fucking me and my tight cunt. I confessed that it felt better than any of the fantasies I had about him. It was perfect because I knew he wanted me just as badly.
Later that night, my Daddy and I lay on his big bed together, naked and satisfied from hours of sex. We held each other close, our sweaty bodies pressed together. I couldn’t believe this was the man who raised me. This man is everything I wanted, and after we started fucking, there would be no stopping. Not for a long time anyway. I never wanted anyone but my father to fuck my slutty hole, fill me up, stretch me out, and breed my young womb.
It took weeks of persuasion and begging, but after much convincing, my boyfriend eventually agreed to do anal with me, even though it meant losing his anal virginity. As a girl who adores getting assfucked, I’d been bugging my partner constantly since we’d started going out several months earlier. After a few dates I made it very clear to him that anal sex was something I really enjoyed doing, and the only reason why I wanted to do it was because I was in love with him, not someone else. He always refused at first, saying that it would hurt too much and he didn’t want to break his “back door”. Finally though, one evening after school, when everyone else was still downstairs talking about class gossip, I got my boyfriend alone upstairs, closed the door behind us, and got him into position for an impromptu anal initiation session. His back facing me while laying on top of my bed sheets, I straddled my boyfriend’s waist and removed his jeans and underwear, revealing his already-hard dick. My fingers traced the length of it and then wrapped around its girth. When I looked up into his eyes and gave him a sexy smirk before pushing two fingers into my mouth for a little tease, and began sucking them. The whole time, I kept eye contact with him, knowing how much it would turn him on. Then without warning I leaned down and deepthroated my boyfriend’s fat cock down my throat in one go. My cheeks were full of it, stuffed to capacity with his meaty pole lodged snugly inside my gullet. “Fuuuuuuuckkkk!” My boyfriend cried out at the sudden intrusion, his legs trembling violently from both excitement and surprise at such intense pleasure hitting him so suddenly. We both moaned loudly as my head bobbed up and down, spit dribbling from my lips. “Fuck yeah,” I said once his cock popped free from my mouth and pointed upwards between our faces. “Now let me feel you filling up my asshole.”
My boyfriend watched eagerly as I reached over to grab some lube off my dresser beside the bed. As soon as I squirted out a large amount of the thick liquid onto his shaft, I used both hands to coat it completely from base to tip. It felt smooth and warm under my fingers, like velvet-covered steel, but still soft enough not hurt anyone who touched it lightly enough. The entire time I coated my lover’s throbbing erection with oil, all four of our eyes were locked on one another’s: his hungry and excited while mine looked wild yet determined; both of us desperate for more than just mere eye contact between ourselves and our respective partner. Finally satisfied with how slick my boyfriend’s member had become, I placed my feet flat against the bed sheet besides his hips. Then without wasting any more time or energy I lifted myself up so that I could straddle my lover again while positioning myself over top of him, lining myself up perfectly overtop of my boyfriends cockhead before slowly lowering my tight anus onto him. My ass swallowed every inch of his manhood quickly after some slight resistance due to our lack of stretching beforehand, though eventually we bottomed out together with me sitting firmly on top of him.
That familiar burning feeling filled me immediately once his thick member pushed past my sphincter muscles; I grunted loudly as it stretched my rectum wider than ever before. Once fully inside me, I paused briefly to adjust myself properly, leaning forwards slightly so that I could see both our reflections clearly within each other’s gaze. My lover appeared shocked by the sight below us despite already having witnessed me do this numerous times in previous sessions prior to now: my asshole wrapped tightly around his cock while still fully engorged with blood; its head bulging slightly from the pressure building up within it. A few seconds passed by silently until finally, finally…my hole started contracting around his dick in what seemed like slow motion at first yet eventually accelerated into rapid spasms until finally exploding with white hot semen shooting forth directly towards the ceiling. The force behind their discharge almost caused me to fall backwards off my boyfriend, but luckily he grabbed hold tightly onto both my hips in order prevent such a disaster. After releasing several streams worth worths inside me, my boyfriend slumped back onto the bed panting heavily while leaving me straddling his hips completely dazed and exhausted too.
Once everything stopped pulsating down below, I carefully peeled myself off my lover’s shaft allowing his spent cock to flop freely against his thigh while pulling my ass cheeks apart revealing what lay inside…an incredible amount of sticky fluids which had accumulated inside during our lovemaking session earlier today along side multiple loads left behind by him earlier tonight. All three substances combined created quite a mess on both sheets as well as our bodies themselves since neither one us wanted take showers yet (we didn’t want clean ourselves up either). Eventually though after gathering enough strength I managed scoot closer towards where my boyfriends face rested near end closest section bedspread before collapsing completely atop it causing even more sticky fluid leaked out onto fabric beneath me afterwards.
My boyfriend groaned softly beside me upon hearing wet sound emanating between my asscheeks followed shortly thereafter by feeling stickiness seeping through fabric touching bare skin nearby; he looked at me half-lidded eyes filled with desire despite having orgasmed recently only minutes earlier “Can you do that again, babe? It felt incredible last time…” He pleaded with voice thick laced sexual hunger despite obviously tired from intense activity performed so far tonight thus far already already. I couldn’t help smirking seeing him beg so eagerly for second round especially considering circumstances surrounding occasion itself however despite feeling utterly exhausted beyond belief right now due exhaustion resulting physical exertions required making love together repeatedly throughout evening until this point currently being reached eventually, knowing full well consequences awaiting myself tomorrow morning nevertheless willingly agreed do as requested once again knowing how pleasurable experience would turn out be afterwards regardless pain involved beforehand initially afterward eventually becoming pleasure instead ultimately satisfying both individuals involved thoroughly throughout entire duration course thing between them eventually finishing abruptly leaving neither satisfied completely unlike normal scenario ending normally normally.
That was how I ended up lying facedown on my dad’s bed with his huge cock pounding my asshole like he was trying to break the damn mattress. I could barely breathe—the smell of sweat and sex filling my nostrils, my body taut with anticipation. Dad kept thrusting away at my tiny hole, forcing himself deeper into me with each stroke. His balls slapped against my perineum as he pounded my insides, his heavy sack pushing past my tight ring over and over again.
Dad grunted loudly with each thrust. Every time his dick bottomed out inside my hole, another spurt of pre-cum shot deep into my guts. I knew he wouldn’t last much longer, but I wasn’t sure I could take any more. My asshole was stretched to its limit, and the pressure in my pelvis was becoming unbearable. “Oh god!” I gasped, my whole body trembling as an orgasm washed over me. My walls clenched tightly around Dad’s cock, trying desperately to push him out.
But he kept thrusting, burying himself deeper inside me. “Take it,” he growled, grabbing my hips for leverage as he slammed into me.
The sudden movement forced another cry from my lips as my orgasm continued rolling through my core. I could feel his fat head poking into my intestines with every thrust. Tears streamed down my cheeks as the pleasure mixed with pain, making my whole body shudder uncontrollably beneath his bulk.
Dad pulled out quickly then pushed back into my ass with even more force than before, grunting as he did so. He lifted my legs until they were both pressed against my chest, giving him better access to fuck my little hole like a dirty whore. I screamed louder and louder until my voice cracked into nothing but silence.
It felt like hours passed under his violent attack, his massive cock spearing my insides relentlessly as he made me take every inch over and over. Finally though, he released one leg after the other which left them hanging limply above us while he remained buried balls deep inside me still. There was no relief in sight though because instead of stopping altogether he just started slamming his hips back down again, pounding away at my asshole while making sure to press his stomach against my clit at the same time so that my already exhausted muscles would receive yet another painful shockwave coursing through them whenever he decided he wanted me to scream once again for him.
We fucked well into the night, and my virginity had been long gone when we finally finished, leaving both of us drained but satisfied. “That was amazing,” Dad said to me with heavy breaths. He stroked my face softly, caressing it tenderly. “Thank you,” I said smiling wide as he laid beside me in bed. My walls fluttered weakly around him and clenched desperately against his shaft one last time, hoping to keep it all deep inside me forever but not quite succeeding. My pussy twitched around his monster dick and begged for more. I couldn’t believe how lucky I was to have him. I couldn’t get enough! I wished we could go on fucking like rabbits all day every day until eternity. The next day, when Mom came home, she found me sleeping naked on top of Daddy’s big belly, my arms wrapped tightly around his neck while our two naked bodies lay cuddled together side by side beneath our blankets…and neither of them seemed to mind one bit…in fact, both of us had the biggest smile ever…
As the days turned into weeks and then months after losing our virginities together, the routine for Dad and I changed drastically; rather than simply watching porn together every night as friends or family members would watch television programs…Dad now spent nearly every single day teaching me about sex. We had always talked openly before but now, there was an added sense of intimacy between us that made things so much easier since both knew what was on the other’s minds even when they didn’t speak. This became especially helpful when I got curious about oral sex and asked him questions about why people do it (since neither I nor any of my classmates at school had ever given a blowjob or received one). Eventually, though…we started experimenting together which led eventually led eventually led eventually led eventually led to oral sex lessons interspersed between hardcore anal training sessions…all while I slept peacefully atop his stomach at night dreaming sweet dreams of making love instead of being fucked!
I guess it just goes without saying: life is good. And thanks for asking how we’ve been doing lately 🙂
My name is Jessica and I’m 19 years old. I have lived with my daddy since my mother passed away giving birth to me, and he has raised me alone ever since. When I was younger, all I wanted was a baby sister or brother to play with (or maybe even twins!), but now that I’m older – nearly 18 – I can see why people get pregnant only once…two kids is plenty! So anyways here’s a recap of my family tree so far…it might help explain why things work the way that they do:
-Dad = Age 50 (divorced from mom because she cheated)
-Me = Age 17 (single because I’m not allowed to date yet)
And last night, Dad finally let me go down on him for the first time.
It had happened like this: he was watching some porno clip that included fellatio, and as usual I had curled up beside him to watch as well (we often watched together while cuddling under one blanket). At some point, Dad must have gotten worked up over what he was seeing; he pulled down his own shorts and started stroking himself, but when he realized that I was right there with him, he told me to get under the desk for the best view I’d ever seen.
So that’s exactly what I did.
Dad kept masturbating while I got down on my knees in front of him. It only took a few minutes before he came all over my face, but what really turned me on wasn’t even looking at how much semen he had shot out (which was an impressive amount) but instead, hearing his voice…he kept moaning like a horny animal during his orgasm, saying, “Oh yeah, that feels so good” and “Mmmm fuck yeah…”
I guess it just goes without saying: life is awesome! My daddy finally taught me how to give head.
I felt dirty and naughty sucking my dad’s big dick under the desk while we both watched porn together, but I can’t deny how much fun it was to see him blow such an enormous load. And when I say huge, I mean HUGE—even though he’s 50 years old (!!!), I swear that the quantity he produced could have filled up a small swimming pool! His balls were pumping, and after every second blast they would make a sound like a soda bottle being opened; a nice squirting noise which I found very erotic. Afterward he held my head down on his huge cock and ordered me to clean up any drops of semen that might have escaped my lips onto the floor, and that’s exactly what I did happily because as far as I’m concerned nothing tastes better than daddy’s sticky nut sauce…
The night went by pretty fast. We spent the entire evening doing all sorts of crazy things (and positions). For example, once Dad had finished shooting his wad of goo over my face and I was busy lapping up whatever drops fell off my cheeks into my mouth, he pulled out a giant fleshlight toy thing and had me stroke it onto his erection whilst telling him what a filthy little teen slut I am.
After that, we both cuddled together under one blanket; my tits pressed against his chest, our legs entwined. As he kissed my neck and ran his hands across my stomach, he kept whispering dirty things about how good it felt to be inside my cunt…how soft my skin was…what a hot young babe I’ve grown up into. He even said “You’re so beautiful”. All these compliments made me want him even more. Finally, the only sound in the house was my moans echoing off the walls.
We fucked for hours afterwards in different rooms in the house; first on our bed upstairs then downstairs in the kitchen (he even picked me up and placed me onto the countertop!); followed by two more sessions later that evening when I woke up at around midnight after drifting off briefly—one of which happened to take place just outside underneath our tree where the moonlight shone brightest—before he took me back upstairs where he would continue screwing me till sunrise. At one point he must have been close because I distinctly recall him telling me how badly he wanted to cum inside me…to fill my 19-year old pussy until it was absolutely dripping with jizz. It’s amazing how many times a person can orgasm during sex!
My pussy felt like it was on fire as I begged him to keep pounding into my womb with his long, fat, meaty cock—something which seemed to please him greatly judging by the noises coming from his throat as he repeatedly bottomed out against my cervix—and soon after I started cumming all over the sheets beneath us, squirting my juices everywhere and completely losing control. My arms collapsed beside me and I almost fell over before he grabbed hold of them firmly, preventing me from tumbling forwards while still thrusting hard enough to shake the whole bed frame. We both moaned uncontrollably while continuing our frenzied rutting as if possessed until eventually reaching an explosive climax simultaneously whereupon he pumped several huge loads straight into my cervix…marking me as his forevermore, I think.
My daddy fucked me through the night without stopping once until finally exhaustion claimed us both; collapsing together amidst soaking wet sheets covered in sweat, fluids and semen; satisfied beyond compare but utterly drained physically. It had been the best night ever…ever since our first fuck that is! And we intend on making this a regular occurrence from now on every time I’m home from college visiting him.
As for my mother? Well, she remains totally oblivious about what we’ve been doing behind closed doors these last few months! And even though she might end up hating me afterward due to cheating on her husband with her own daughter—if indeed she ever discovers our little secret affair—I find myself unable (or unwilling) caring much regarding those particular ramifications right this minute seeing as how currently laying naked curled up next to my equally nude father who continues gently snoring away peacefully beside me after making sweet love several times over during the course of tonight alone seems far more important than anything else could possibly matter…especially since I now possess everything necessary needed within order satisfy any lingering curiosity regarding wanting discover whether or not incest really IS best between family members anyways when considering sexual partners involved therein anyway regardless whatever anyone else thinks possible happening subsequently afterward afterwards then again perhaps someday eventually maybe someday one day even hopefully soon somebody else besides just me alone may decide finding out answer(s) personally themselves personally personally personally personally too. Only time will tell though if truth be told truthfully honestly fully truthful accurately truthful fully entirely wholly absolutely correctly precisely properly perfectly accurate correct honest honest sincere forthright sincerely truly honestly genuine genuineness integrity sincerity trustworthiness reliability truthful faithfulness straightforward frankness candidness candor directness openness honesty candor candidness uprightness honorableness uprightness uprightness truth-loving ness truthful ness trustworthy ness faithfulness faithful trustfulness trustworthiness faithfulness fidelity loyalty commitment fealty allegiance adherence devotion steadfastness reliability steadfastness devotedness dependability loyalness loyally committed devoutly committed unwavering devotion steadfastness faithfulness fealty allegiance adherence dedicated devotion steadfastness dependability trustworthiness loyalty fidelity dedication trustworthiness steadfastness committedness faithful trustworthiness fealty allegiance loyalty committal fealty commitment faithfulness unfailing fidelity fidelity trustworthiness steadfastness devotedness allegiance attachment fondness liking devotedness affection fondness fondness partiality favoritism partiality partiality friendship closeness intimacy nearness fondness friendliness closeness love affection liking fondness partiality affection partiality loveliness tenderness love tenderness warmth lovingness love dearness dear kindness gentleness gracefulness graciousness mildness sweetness tenderness dearsomeness dearness kindheartedness kind-heartedness kindness compassion mercy kindness lovingkindness lovingkindness benignity leniency lenience forgiveness patience long-suffering mercy tolerance forbearance broadmindedness liberality lenience pardon tolerance longanimity clemency openhandedness mercy mercifulness mercifulness lovingkindness love sweetness gentleness gentleness softheartedness warmheartedness lovingness charity goodwill benignity beneficence kindness magnanimity generosity unselfishness open-handedness liberalness philanthropy largesse liberality munificence bounty beneficence goodness mercy lovingkindness.
Dad pushed into me once more, filling me to the brim. His big cock felt even better after my orgasm, the size of it stretching me perfectly. “Oh, Daddy!” I moaned, wrapping my legs around his waist.
“That’s right,” Dad growled, fucking me hard and deep. “Your tight little pussy was made for my cock.”
He leaned over me again, his chest pressed against mine. His breath was hot in my ear as he whispered filthy things to me while his fat dick stretched my dripping hole.
“Have you been a good girl for Daddy?” Dad asked, pushing all the way inside me.
I nodded eagerly. “Yes, Daddy! Always.”
He chuckled darkly. “Really? You haven’t touched your little pussy when Daddy wasn’t home?”
My hips bucked back against him at the thought of being caught. “Maybe a couple times,” I admitted.
“And what did you think about while you were touching yourself?” Dad asked, grinding into me slowly. “What naughty thoughts did my little girl have while she was playing with her cunt?”
I blushed deeply and looked away from him. He took my chin in his hand, turning me to meet his gaze.
“Tell me,” he commanded, his voice soft but stern. “Tell Daddy what you thought about.”
My voice was barely more than a whisper as I told him the truth. “You,” I confessed. “I always think about you. About this.”
A wide smile spread across Dad’s face. “That’s my girl,” he said, kissing me tenderly. “Watching me made you curious, didn’t it?”
I nodded, moaning as he picked up the pace of his thrusts. His cock felt so good inside me, hitting all the right spots. My walls clenched around him, and my hips met his in perfect sync.
“It’s okay,” Dad reassured me. “You can tell me anything, baby girl. We’re going to explore every one of your filthy fantasies.”
As he said this, Dad grabbed my ass, pulling my hips to meet his deep thrust. His hands squeezed each side as he thrusted hard. He grunted with the effort of holding my body in place.
With another grunt, he began to bounce my body on his cock. He held onto me, fucking into me with fast, hard strokes. This made me moan and yell for him, letting everyone know just how much pleasure I was receiving.
“Daddy!” I cried out, my nails scratching down his back. “Please, give it to me!”
“Tell me what you want, sweetheart,” Dad growled, never slowing his brutal pace. “Be specific.”
I gasped as the head of his cock hit my cervix, sending a bolt of pain-tinged pleasure through my body. “I want your cum inside me,” I begged him. “Fill me with your sperm, breed my tight cunt!”
Dad chuckled darkly. “Fuck yeah, baby girl,” he said. “You want Daddy to knock you up?”
“Yes!” I sobbed, my legs beginning to shake as another orgasm started building. “Breed your slutty daughter, Daddy! Fill her up with your baby seed!”
That seemed to be all the encouragement Dad needed. His thick shaft slammed into my cervix, causing us both to cry out in pleasure. He fucked me fast and hard, each thrust deep and powerful.
My walls clenched around him, squeezing his girth like a fist as I neared another climax. Dad groaned, his head falling back.
“Such a tight little cunt,” he grunted, pounding my pussy furiously. “You’re gonna milk every drop of cum out of these balls, aren’t you?”
The only reply I could manage was an incoherent moan as he hit that perfect spot inside of me over and over. The room filled with the sound of our sex, our moans mingling with the wet slapping of skin on skin.
Dad slid one hand down to rub my clit in tight circles, sending me crashing into another orgasm. “Fuck!” I shouted, my pussy clamping down on him like a vise. My entire body trembled as pleasure wracked my frame, sending shocks of ecstasy through every nerve ending.
“That’s it, baby girl,” Dad moaned, not letting up his thrusts or his fingers. “Keep cumming for Daddy. You feel so fucking amazing when you squeeze my dick like that.”
His words made my eyes roll back in my head. I’d never felt such intense pleasure before. His huge cock pumping in and out of my wet cunt, my swollen clit pulsing beneath his skilled touch—it was too much.
As my orgasm began to subside, Dad grabbed my hips and started hammering me into the desk even harder than before. His balls slapped against my ass and we were both grunting and moaning like animals. He pushed himself deeper and deeper until I thought he might split me open, but I couldn’t stop myself from urging him to go further, fuck me harder, breed my teenage pussy.
“God damn,” he said through gritted teeth. “You’re so fucking tight! How is this pussy so fucking tight after everything I’ve put in it?”
He reached down and pressed two fingers against my clit while he pounded my hole with his cock. I screamed and clawed at his back, the pleasure almost too much to bear. My legs began to shake as yet another orgasm built up in my core.
Dad was grunting and sweating with exertion but seemed intent on fucking me through my orgasm and straight into his own. His eyes rolled back in his head and he gave a guttural groan, spilling his hot load inside my eager cunt. His cock throbbed, sending jet after jet of seed deep inside my womb, and it was too much. With a final scream, I came harder than I ever had before, shaking and squirting all over my father’s dick.
Our juices mixed together, dripping down my thighs, as we both gasped for air. Dad slowly withdrew his cock from my oversensitive pussy, watching as more cum leaked out of me and onto the floor. He leaned down and licked some of the mess away, savoring our combined flavors.
“Fuck, that was incredible,” he said hoarsely. He helped me off the desk and brought me in for a deep kiss, sharing our salty cum with me.
“I love you,” I breathed, looking into his eyes. “I always have.”
Dad brushed my sweat-soaked hair away from my face and smiled. “And I’ve always loved you. You’re my little girl, no matter what. And now, you’re also my naughty little teen slut.”
I grinned at him and wrapped my arms around his neck, pulling him close. “That’s right, Daddy. I’m your little teen slut, but don’t worry – only you get to enjoy this pussy.”
We kissed passionately, our tongues intertwined, both of us savoring the taste of each other. Our bodies joined once more, his thick cock sheathing itself deep inside my cunt until his balls were flush against my ass.
The room was filled with the sounds of our moans and the slapping of our skin as we fucked furiously on his desk, the heat rising between us. It was raw and intense, every touch bringing us closer to a mind-blowing release.
“God, baby,” Dad groaned as he pounded my pussy into oblivion. “Your tight little cunt feels so good.” His thrusts were getting wilder, his grip on my hips tightening as his pleasure grew.
“Fuck me harder, Daddy,” I begged, desperate to feel him lose control completely. “Give me every inch of that giant cock.”
He lifted one of my legs onto his shoulder, opening me up even more for his massive shaft. My eyes rolled back in my head as he penetrated me deeper than ever before, his girth stretching me impossibly wide.
“Look at you,” Dad growled, staring down at where our bodies were joined together. “My cock looks so big in that tiny little hole. Your pussy is hungry for Daddy’s load, isn’t it?”
“Yes!” I cried out, my hands scrambling for purchase on the slippery surface of his desk. “Give me your cum, Daddy! Breed me like one of your porn sluts!”
My filthy words sent him over the edge. With a loud grunt, he slammed into me, burying himself balls-deep in my pussy. He grabbed my ankles, lifting them to his shoulders, opening me even more. His cock felt enormous in this position, stretching my walls to their limits as he began to pound me hard and fast.
The sounds we made together—slapping flesh and groans and cries of pleasure—fueled both of our lusts, driving us further into an animalistic frenzy. I was moaning incoherently, begging him to fuck me harder, while Dad grunted and snarled above me, his cock like steel inside me.
Finally, after several more intense minutes, he gave one last hard thrust and released deep within me, filling me with hot seed. His eyes rolled back in his head as he collapsed on top of me, spent from our latest coupling.
I could feel his pulse slowing as his cock softened inside me, the mess we had made between my thighs dripping out onto his expensive carpet. But I couldn’t bring myself to care; all that mattered right now was how good Dad’s strong body felt on top of mine, our limbs tangled together as we lay sated on his office floor.
“God, baby girl,” he murmured into my hair. “That was incredible.”
“I know,” I replied with a smile, stroking his back lazily. “Now that you’re officially done working for the day, do you want to take a shower and do this somewhere more comfortable? My room, maybe?”
Dad laughed, a low sound that vibrated through both our bodies. “Your mom will be home in a few hours,” he reminded me, but I could sense his desire. “But I think that can be arranged.”
He helped me to my feet, steadying me with his strong hands. Our bodies pressed together, sticky from sweat and cum. His cock twitched against my stomach, already regaining its impressive size.
We made our way up to my room, shedding our clothes along the way. Once inside, we collapsed onto the bed, a tangle of naked limbs. I pulled him on top of me, needing to feel his weight on mine.
“I need you inside me, Daddy,” I whispered, lifting my hips to grind against him.
His hand found its way between my legs, brushing against my clit. He rubbed slow circles over it, making me moan.
“Is that what you want?” Dad teased, dipping a finger into my pussy.
“Yes!” I cried out, pushing against him. “Please, Daddy! Fuck your baby girl!”
He positioned himself between my thighs, spreading my legs wide. “God, look at this beautiful little pussy,” he said, running the tip of his cock along my slit. “So tight and wet just for me.”
Dad sank into me slowly, his shaft pulsing inside me as he bottomed out. My walls clenched around him, welcoming the intrusion.
“You like that, don’t you?” He growled, pulling out nearly all the way before slamming back in.
“God, yes!” I gasped, arching my hips to meet his thrusts. “Love feeling your huge dick filling me up.”
“You’ve been begging for this for so long,” Dad said, grinding his hips against mine, his cock pressing against that spot deep inside. “You’re not going to take your pills anymore, are you?”
“No, Daddy,” I moaned, gripping his shoulders. “Not unless you want me to.”
Dad shook his head, leaning down to nip at my neck. “I want to make you pregnant,” he said, punctuating each word with a hard thrust. “Want to see your belly growing with my baby. I’ll keep fucking you until I’m sure it took.”
His dirty words made me even wetter, knowing how badly he wanted to knock me up. “Yes, Daddy,” I whispered in his ear. “Knock up your daughter, give her a big belly full of cum.”
With a growl, Dad plunged into me again, his thick shaft spreading my walls until I felt so full. “Fuck yes,” he grunted, already starting to move inside me. “That’s what you need. Your Daddy’s big dick.”
“Mmm, yes, Daddy,” I moaned, my hips grinding against his. “I’ve always needed it. Needed you to fill me up, breed me like the teen slut I am.”
I loved hearing him talk dirty to me. It made my whole body tingle with pleasure and my pussy tighten around his cock.
We fucked fast and hard, chasing our releases like there was no tomorrow. I came twice more while Dad pumped into my teenage hole, filling me deep with each thrust.
When Dad finally came again, his hot load splashing against my womb, we both cried out in ecstasy. His cock pulsed inside me, emptying himself completely until I was full of his baby juice.
It was the hottest sexual experience of my young life. I was still lying on the desk with my father’s cum leaking out of me when I felt his mouth close around my left nipple.
The warmth and wetness from his tongue caused it to erect, giving him even more access. The pleasure coursing through my body made me feel weightless. All I could focus on was my father’s tongue moving across my sensitive skin.
After a minute of this, he switched to my right breast. His tongue moved expertly between my two mounds. As his soft lips wrapped around each one individually, he looked directly at me and winked.
With his mouth still attached to my right tit, his eyes moved back to watch his hand slowly trail down the front of my torso. His palm glided between my breasts, across my stomach, and past my belly button until I could feel his index finger pressing lightly against my mound.
When he removed his lips from my swollen breast, he took extra care in using the tip of his tongue to clean up any remnants of saliva left behind. This alone was enough to get me so wet, I’m sure we made a large puddle on the wood below us.
As I writhed in ecstasy, enjoying everything that was going on above me, Dad kept talking. “You’re mine, little girl,” he whispered in my ear, gently moving his hands to grab my hips, “And I’m yours. Now, and forever.”
He pulled his dick out, but kept his hand pressed firmly against the base. Slowly, he ran the length of the shaft all along my slit until every last inch had touched some part of me. He paused when his engorged head reached my tight opening and gently pushed forward. The pressure increased exponentially until I could feel his crown spreading open my young, pink labia. He stopped pushing before the ridge of his mushroom head passed my initial resistance. He let my body do the rest of the work as it closed around the thickest part of his glans, creating a perfect seal as he remained still deep within me. He slowly withdrew, pulling every last bit of him from me before returning once again to penetrate my most sacred place.
This process was repeated until all seven and a half inches were able to slide easily in and out of me. With each thrust he gained more confidence and began to accelerate the pace at which he took me. His hand never left the base of his manhood, and he continually squeezed and rubbed it as he pleasured himself inside my tiny hole. My father’s thick rod felt like a steel pipe as he continued to pump away, using long steady strokes.
It was so hot being taken like this. It was gentle and sensuous and yet powerful in its passion. My dad was giving me everything I could ask for without any pain whatsoever. Instead there was only pure ecstasy as he fucked me. My pussy was dripping wet, and I knew we wouldn’t last much longer if he kept this up.
He leaned over me and began sucking and biting my breasts while he continued to ram into me with his rock-hard shaft. I was completely lost in the pleasure of being fucked so thoroughly that I barely heard the voice at the door.
“Dad? What are you doing?” Our daughter said as she stood by the doorway. Her hand covered her mouth as she watched us, shocked by what she saw. Dad and I were both startled; it had been so long since anyone came into his office without knocking first, but we didn’t stop our lovemaking.
Our daughter couldn’t look away. We kept right on having sex, moaning and groaning as our bodies moved together in perfect rhythm. My pussy felt hotter knowing she was watching, and my clit throbbed as I got closer to cumming again. I wondered if she’d like what she saw: if she wanted to take part, or if she just liked to watch.
After a minute, she seemed to make up her mind. She turned around, closing the door behind her. When I looked back at my dad’s face, we both started laughing. He pulled out of me, and I sat up. “We’re going to have to talk to her about this.”
He smirked. “It can wait until morning.” He took my hand in his, kissing my fingers tenderly. “Right now, all I want is you, baby girl.”
I felt myself blush under his gaze. “I want you, too,” I replied. And I really meant it.
With that, we went at it again, moaning each other’s names, making love in our house. In his office. Our bodies rocked together, and I knew nothing would ever be the same between us.
But in all honesty…I wouldn’t have it any other way.
So…my mom and dad are fucking. Like really going at it. She’s riding him now and is making the biggest mess as she drips her nectar all over his cock and balls. She’s so wet that the slapping noises sound almost painful, but they don’t seem to notice.
My dad has had several loads taken off of him, and has gone limp under Mom’s expert riding, which is when they decided to fuck me once more. I took a long rest before we moved onto the bed for some real action. I was still horny, but I had to get used to both their massive cocks being stuffed into me. The only thing better than one huge dick is two. And I have been bred so many times by them. They’ve fucked me like the horny teen I am so much that I have cum dripping from every hole in my body.
“Oh Daddy, oh god,” I gasped as he fucked me deeper and harder, hitting spots that no boy had ever managed to reach. His thick cock stretched me impossibly wide, filling me up completely.
“Fuck your daughter harder,” Mom moaned. “She wants it bad.”
As if he needed the encouragement, my Dad gripped my ass tighter and slammed into me, his balls slapping against my clit with each thrust. All rational thought disappeared as he fucked me into a dazed stupor. We both groaned and grunted together in rhythmic pleasure as he pounded me from behind. Our bodies made wet, slapping noises together, adding to the carnal sounds that echoed through our house. I looked down and watched the head of his throbbing member push deep inside my tight little sex, and could feel myself getting close.
“You’re getting tight,” my Dad whispered in my ear. “Your 19 year old pussy is milking my dick, begging for another load of baby juice.” He was right: my muscles were contracting and holding him tighter, gripping him like a vice. His big shaft slid easily between my lips and my clit was so engorged it was almost sore. It only took a few more moments of his furious rutting before we both exploded in blissful release.
As if by some magic intuition, we came together. A surge of liquid shot into me at the exact moment a torrent of hot squirt splattered all over us and his desk. My cunt pulsed wildly and my dad’s thick rod twitched. We moaned out loud together, screaming like wild beasts in heat. “Oh yes, oh yes Daddy. Give me all your baby-making seed. Breed your little daughter.” It felt like pure ecstasy being fucked into oblivion.
For several seconds, nothing happened as we basked in the afterglow of our orgasms. But soon enough, the realization of what we’d just done caught up to us. As it dawned on us both that I could very well have conceived his child, my body was flooded with a mixture of shame and excitement. Shame that I had given in to my carnal urges like this, but excitement because it would mean carrying his baby inside me. I knew from all the videos he’d watched that being impregnated by her father was one of his favorite fantasies. The thought of giving him something he loved, something he wanted, made my heart swell with affection for my dad. Even more than before, I knew I was making the right choice.
I looked into my dad’s eyes and saw the same mix of emotions swirling in them. He seemed shocked by what had just happened, but there was no mistaking the love and lust underneath the shock. His cock still twitched inside me, even now that he was starting to soften a little. “We…should probably talk about this,” he said, brushing a strand of hair out of my face tenderly.
“Yes,” I agreed. “But first…what do you think? Am I as good as those pornstars?”
Dad chuckled wryly. “Better. So much better.”
His affirmation pleased me greatly, filling me with a warm glow that wasn’t just from my orgasm. I kissed him again, slow and deep this time.
“I love you, Daddy,” I whispered against his lips.
“I love you too, baby girl,” he murmured back. “And you don’t need to watch anymore of those porn videos. You’ll always have my cock anytime you want.”
“And now,” I giggled, wrapping my legs around his waist. “Right now.”
With that, he began pounding into me once again. My body shook with the force of his thrusts, his balls slapping loudly against my ass. We both moaned loudly, not caring if anyone could hear us as long as we were together.
I couldn’t imagine anything more perfect. He kissed me again, making sweet love to me as our bodies rocked together. We would never be apart again; neither of us wanted to stop.
We spent most of the night there together, naked and intertwined, just the two of us. As the sun peeked through his window, Dad fell asleep with my body draped across his chest, still nestled inside me. I lay awake watching him sleep for a bit longer, then whispered something new in his ear that made his smile broaden even in his unconsciousness.
“Happy birthday, Daddy.”
I know what you’re thinking, I’m a complete slut, right? The only way that story could be any worse is if I told you I ended up pregnant by my father after he gave me that huge cock and fucked the shit out of my young cunt. But that’s not the end of the story. It’s kind of the beginning. I had never been so pleased in my entire life, and even though I wanted to tell my mom, I knew she’d have a fit. She would never understand how good Dad made me feel, or the feelings he’d had all along for me. She wouldn’t believe that I wasn’t just an innocent little girl, but in fact his own personal pornstar.
Instead, I kept our secret to myself, spending most nights in his office while Mom worked late. He loved being my dirty Daddy, and I loved him being mine. It was a secret between us, a game we both got off on. I could sneak into his office or wait till my parents were asleep and climb into bed with him.
I could suck his cock like it was the only thing I was good at, because it was. And I did. I loved sucking his monster dick down my throat until I felt his pre-cum leak out and drench my tongue. I always let him cum in my mouth or on my face so Mom would never suspect anything. They slept in separate bedrooms now, so it didn’t matter what we did downstairs after she went to sleep.
But after a few weeks, Mom started to notice a change in me. She was watching my belly closely. One night, after dinner when I was washing dishes, Mom came up to me. She said, “How long have you been feeling sick?”
I hadn’t really thought about it, but after Dad fucked me hard every other night, sometimes more than once, I had been getting sore. At first, it was fun and turned me on; the fact that my daddy had used me like a toy. But then I noticed something else; the cramps were starting to turn into pain that didn’t go away. Mom’s comment about me looking “green” made me think.
It wasn’t all the time, just on certain days, but it happened enough that I knew something was up. Then she asked, “Honey, do you think you’re pregnant? You’re moody and tired and look sick.”
I looked at her nervously and told her how it all happened; Dad finding me, us having sex, and how we still haven’t stopped fucking because I love his monster cock. Mom said nothing, just listening and holding me. She kept quiet until I was finished. Then she said, “That sounds crazy, and like it can’t be true. But I’m not going to punish you for what’s already done. I think you need to see a doctor if you don’t want to keep it. It wouldn’t be fair to any of us if you have his child. And no more fucking your dad.”
My mom’s words stuck with me. She was right, of course. We both knew it. But every time I saw him, I wanted his dick. Sometimes after work, while he sat watching porn and jerking off, I would sneak over and take it out of his hand. Sometimes when he was asleep, I would climb into bed with him and ride his huge member as a wet dream consumed him. After a few weeks, Dad woke up to me bouncing on his cock, soaking wet as he spurted loads deep inside me. Other times, Dad bent me over random pieces of furniture and stuffed my holes full of dick meat, filling my pussy with his load. Even though I wanted to stop fucking him, I couldn’t. His dick felt too good inside me, made me feel things I never had before. Dad and I could not stop fucking each other. My daddy’s giant cock was addictive, and I didn’t know if I could ever get enough of it.
As for the pregnancy thing… well, that’s complicated. Because sometimes I want it to be real. I want it to stick and grow big and round with my daddy’s baby. And that’s terrifying.
I went to a clinic and got some medicine to end the pregnancy before it really began. They said there might be cramps, mood swings, and other symptoms. That was okay; I’d gotten through worse with Dad’s monster dick.
It hit me while I was on the toilet one day; the worst cramp of all. I yelled, screamed for Dad, but he didn’t hear. Or maybe he was listening to his loud porno again. Either way, the pain felt like something had cut through me, making me double over. The bleeding wasn’t normal, either. It was like my period all at once, a torrent. I cried because it hurt, because it felt like nothing could fix this. And then the pain subsided, but the fear remained, gripping me tightly.
Dad heard my cries and came running in to check on me. “What’s going on?” He asked, pulling me into his arms. He wiped the sweat from my face with a towel and held me close. “What’s the matter? Are you hurt?”
He kept asking if I was alright until my words finally registered with him: You made me pregnant, and now… now we need to get it out of me.
We went to the emergency room together and he held my hand all the way through. The doctors confirmed that my ovaries had ruptured and there was no baby inside, but they couldn’t say if we would have to remove any pieces left behind. I didn’t ask about whether or not I could carry a baby after that. Because if I could… would I have one with him? Or was this just some crazy side-effect?
I laid in the hospital bed crying and thinking about everything we had done up until today. It wasn’t planned by any means; we hadn’t even had sex before. Yet now here we were, waiting to hear how badly I’d been damaged inside. And while part of me was afraid of losing the ability to carry children—or whatever else might come from these surgeries—another part wanted what I’d just gone through to stick. Because it felt like heaven while it was happening…
In that moment, he pulled me into his arms. “I love you, daughter,” Dad whispered against my forehead as he stroked my hair softly. “We’re gonna make sure this never happens again.”
I sniffled and nodded against him, clinging tighter to his shirt. But what if we don’t want it to happen again? What if we want this inside of us forever? Those were unspoken thoughts, but they lingered between us long after he told them. We made love all night after those words, and I couldn’t help but wonder if the doctor would tell us we shouldn’t be doing that anymore, either.
If he did, what would happen then?
A knock at the door signaled our visitor, so I wiped away any stray tears I might have had left. “Come in!” I called out, ready for whatever news might come next. But I hoped it was good.
Moments later, we found ourselves seated before Doctor Sampson. He was an older man, in his sixties at least, balding and graying around the edges, but still quite distinguished-looking. If not a little rough. Maybe that was why he always made me uncomfortable.
His voice was gruff, like a chain smoker’s, as he began, “Well, we got a lot of good results back from your bloodwork,” he said, looking directly at me and speaking only to me. It was obvious who would be paying his bill; but maybe he also felt he owed us something, because he added, “But I want to talk about what’s going on with your reproductive system too…”
“Yes, Doctor,” my mom spoke up beside me. Her voice seemed timid, but the hand she laid across my knees had strength to it. “We just wanna make sure everything’s okay in there.”
I blushed redder than the doctor’s lab coat.
“Yeah,” I agreed quietly, glancing between them both. “Everything’s…well, nothing feels bad down there.”
Doctor Sampson raised an eyebrow, but didn’t look surprised. Like he knew that already… Or like he hoped we were telling the truth.
Dad nodded eagerly behind me, and wrapped his hands around my waist. He kissed my temple, whispering words I couldn’t make out to Dr. Sampson. Whatever it was, it made him shift uncomfortably in his seat.
And then I heard his voice for real, his whisper against my ear hot enough to melt the panties off a supermodel.
“Babygirl?” He groaned quietly as he pressed himself against me from behind. “Are you sore? Did daddy use his slut too hard?”
I shook my head in disbelief; my dad’s massive cock was throbbing where it was stuffed in my cunt, ready to go again.
Dr. Sampson sighed across from us and glanced at his watch. It took me a few seconds to figure out what I should do…and say. I decided to take charge. “Do you need some help doctor?”
He cocked his head at me, trying to decipher what exactly I meant by that, but I knew my father understood when he stiffened even harder behind me. I could feel his shaft swell in size under the weight of the situation, and it made me blush just thinking about how big he had gotten.
With this new realization in mind, I spread my legs a little wider on the chair we were sharing and pulled my skirt up just enough so that we could both see our connection. This allowed him to lean forward a bit as well and get an even better look at what was going on below, which made him sit up straighter in his chair too.
My dad’s hand gripped my hip tightly, almost possessively. It wasn’t hard to figure out what he wanted then… but instead of giving it to him right away, I decided to tease him.
“Oh, daddy! Don’t stop!” I moaned into his neck before pressing hot, needy kisses there. I knew exactly how to play him, what to do to drive him wild. So, naturally, I reached between us, spreading myself wider for him and began rocking my hips down on his shaft slowly, purposefully making him fuck me deep.
Daddy grunted low in his throat, and I saw his nostrils flaring as I kept grinding myself down on him. With every movement of our bodies, we were connecting deeper than ever.
I felt him tense beneath me, trying not to thrust into me even more forcefully, but I pushed his hands aside as I held on tightly to his shoulders, pulling us closer together and kissing my way across his cheek. When I reached his ear, I whispered: “Fuck me, daddy… Fill me with your huge, hot load of cum. Mark me inside and out.”
That did it. His lips crashed against mine, our teeth colliding awkwardly at first as we each tried to take control of the kiss, but once I submitted—opening my mouth wide and letting him in, licking over the roof of my mouth, tasting my sweet cunt still dripping from his face—he growled again, low and possessive. He lifted me from his lap and slammed me back down onto his fat, long cock. My tight, wet, and young cunt wrapped around him and sucked him in deeper, gripping and milking him for every last drop.
I looked into his eyes as he fucked me; they were filled with lust and pride as he bounced his slutty daughter on top of his meaty prick. And I stared up at him, my tongue hanging from my open mouth, unable to say anything coherent as he plowed deep into my womb and re-claimed me. I was his now and no other man could come near me unless he allowed it. No one else’s cum would be inside me unless daddy gave me permission.
As if reading my mind, he told me that exactly, “This cunt belongs to your daddy! It’s for him to fuck whenever he wants, however he wants, for the rest of your life, you naughty little bitch!” Then he slapped his huge testicles against my ass until they turned red, bruised, sore. I loved every second of this rough love-making. We both knew there wasn’t going to be another person between us ever again, especially with his sperm gushing so far inside of me that I felt bloated with the sheer amount he shot out of his massive dick and balls.
And I loved my daddy’s hot, white jizz filling my baby pussy even more when his giant cock spurted out that thick wad of seed into me! I just lay back on his desk in ecstasy while his hips slammed home deep in my guts. He was grunting loudly, sweat dripping from his face onto my chest; his hands gripping my hair tightly to keep me there with my legs spread wide open. When he had finished ejaculating, he pulled his massive prick out of me, leaving my pussy dripping and stretched out wide from his big dick! I watched him stroking his cock, coaxing another rope of semen to land on my belly.
Daddy groaned, pumping his shaft with both hands, making sure I got everything he had to offer. I scooped up some cum from my stomach and tasted it; I knew why Daddy liked eating me out so much because my sweet cream mixed with his salty semen was delicious. “Wow,” I moaned, licking more from my fingers as my daddy milked a few more drops from his prick which landed on my tits and I eagerly licked them up, too! “This is amazing! You have to try this!” I held my finger up to his mouth and he sucked on it clean.
My daddy grinned. “Fuck yeah! That’s delicious! My two favorite things together; you and my cum.” He leaned over me and kissed me hard; I could feel his tongue darting inside my mouth and searching for our mixed juices, mixing them in our mouths. Then I felt him grab my hand and pull it down between my legs where I was gushing; I realized how wet I was and started pushing two fingers inside myself to get some cream for my daddy. I gave him my soaked digits and watched him slurp on my fingertips until there was nothing left.
My daddy’s cock was starting to soften but I wasn’t done yet; I couldn’t wait till tomorrow morning when we could start this all over again. I reached down to stroke my daddy’s dick and made him moan loudly against my skin as he continued licking at my cum-covered body. Before long, though, his dick started growing harder in my grip again; I guess my daddy wanted more of me tonight just like I wanted more of him! I pushed my breasts together and told him to slide his dick between them, which he happily did. I watched my daddy’s engorged head poke through my cleavage as he started moving back and forth quickly; his huge cock looked so huge when it slid between my tits like that…it was making my cunt even wetter thinking about how that thick member had been stretching my virgin hole just a few minutes earlier. Finally, daddy stopped fucking my boobs and pulled his dick away from me entirely, leaving just the tip pressed against my swollen lips. He held onto my ankles tightly as he prepared to push his way back inside me one last time for tonight.
I looked up at my daddy with anticipation as he spread my legs apart slightly so that he could have better access to my waiting pussy; I was excited but also scared of what would happen next because I knew it would hurt at first but hopefully soon after that feeling would fade away (and then maybe there would be another orgasm or two along with lots more cum everywhere!). It seems silly now that I was anxious about losing my virginity when less than an hour earlier we’d already fucked several times already; however, being filled with something other than fingers seemed like such a scary thought at that moment especially since my daddy’s giant cock weighed heavily upon me after he put just its tip between my labia and slowly began applying pressure until my hymen gave way with little resistance (due in no small part due to our combined fluids leaking out). Once his head was past my entrance he took hold of my hips firmly as he pushed himself forward until his entire shaft was buried within me completely. All the while I lay underneath him panting heavily knowing exactly what needed doing next-it was going to be a very long night!
As soon as dad bottomed out inside me he leaned down closer towards my face pressing his lips against mine once more before pulling back slightly and whispering “I love you, baby girl,” as if telling me made it official somehow (which admittedly did send shivers throughout my body hearing those words come out of his mouth). Then without wasting anymore time he began moving his hips back until only half remained in me before thrusting forward again eliciting a low moan from both parties involved; we’d found our rhythm at last! The feeling of being stuffed full by such a large object felt amazing; although it still hurt slightly every time he pushed forward which probably meant things wouldn’t stay painless forever after all since his pace continued to increase exponentially with each passing second though thankfully my cunt adjusted itself accordingly allowing me greater pleasure from his movements too eventually resulting in yet another orgasm building deep within me once more already (albeit not quite reaching completion yet unfortunately thanks mainly because dad pulled out briefly leaving only his tip still inside then waited just long enough till my walls stopped contracting before resuming slamming into me even harder than before which led directly into another climax occurring moments later sending waves coursing through every inch causing goosebumps appear everywhere imaginable). Eventually however, he finally reached his peak as well making sure everyone else knows what happened here tonight too. So now all three of us came together simultaneously experiencing intense feelings unlike never before resulting immediately afterwards rendering us speechless temporarily though eventually regained ability speak again eventually once recovered from recent activities requiring breaks prior returning home.
Our breathing became heavier after orgasms subsided eventually calming down enough afterward whereupon I wrapped arms around daddy’s neck pulling him closer placing kisses across chest affectionately whispering sweet nothings between kisses meanwhile gently massaging shoulders lovingly helping relieve stress built up over previous days spent apart until suddenly remembering earlier comment regarding other children resulting instantly breaking mood entirely making realise situation isn’t exactly ideal given current circumstances meaning potential problems potentially occur if certain precautions aren’t taken immediately so decide act accordingly without wasting valuable time available preventing potential catastrophes happening later on down road somewhere whenever possible avoid becoming pregnant accidentally accidentally causing embarrassment later down road should something happen unexpectedly despite attempts taking measures prevent occurrences becoming reality ever since decision made earlier decided take extra precautions ensuring safety remained intact permanently.
My legs shook, and I felt myself coming down from my powerful orgasm. My pussy contracted around Dad’s hard length, milking his cock. It throbbed inside me, releasing rope after rope of thick cum deep into my womb.
“Oh fuck, Daddy,” I moaned, arching my back into him. “Fill me up.”
Dad growled, gripping my hips tightly as he pumped me full of his semen. “Take it all,” he grunted. “Every drop.”
He ground against my ass, making sure none escaped. I could feel his balls twitching against me as he released his load, and I relished the warmth of his seed flooding my teenage pussy.
Finally, Dad stopped shooting his jizz into me. He collapsed on top of me, breathing heavily. I stroked his hair, pressing soft kisses to his neck.
“That was incredible,” I murmured in his ear. “Thank you, Daddy.”
Dad chuckled softly, lifting his head to look at me. “I think you were the incredible one,” he said, brushing my sweaty hair out of my face. “You are amazing, baby girl.”
I smiled up at him, feeling genuinely happy. “So are you,” I replied.
We kissed slowly, enjoying the moment together before moving on to the next round. And there would definitely be more rounds tonight, of that I was certain.
I didn’t know where this would go or what it meant for us, but right now, I didn’t care. All I wanted was to stay here in his arms and enjoy our newfound connection.
For a long time we stayed like this. He caressed me and told me how beautiful I was, and how special I was. Then suddenly, he got very serious.
“What’s wrong, Daddy?” I asked. I was worried by how fast the mood changed.
“This can never get out, baby,” he said, pulling back a bit. “We must never let anyone find out about this.”
“Okay,” I nodded in agreement, my chest constricting with fear that this is ending already.
But then he started fucking me again, his cock slamming into me deeper than before. “Fuck, it’s just so good, so much better than all the times I watched you,” he said with each thrust, burying himself deeper and deeper.
My pussy started to swell with an orgasm I didn’t think I’d be able to handle. My father slammed his cock into me until he bottomed out, touching places deep inside me that set me off like crazy. I came all over his cock, my cunt spasming uncontrollably as I felt my Daddy push his huge dick inside my teenage cunt one final time. His cock swelled and twitched inside of me; there was no need to pull out anymore, not even for a second. He held my hips tightly, keeping his enormous shaft buried completely in me.
“Oh fuck yes! Take it, take it, baby slut, take Daddy’s cock and seed inside you,” he growled as my body shook underneath him. His eyes closed tight, but never stopped looking at me with lustful stares. “It’s so hot; I love how much you’re enjoying this,” he moaned as we both felt his balls throbbing and tightening.
I knew he had just fucked my pussy full of his cream and my pussy would soon be leaking it; our combined cum oozing out of my swollen hole, but at least Dad now had me plugged up until after dinner.
The orgasm I had while watching my Daddy masturbate was nothing compared to the pleasure I was feeling as I got stuffed with a thick cock. His massive member throbbed inside me, making my pussy even wetter than before. He pushed all the way inside, touching places no other boy has gotten to in years. He thrust slowly into me as he kissed along my collarbone, his cock sliding deep into my young cunt. It felt so good that I couldn’t help but let out a low moan and roll my hips forward against him.
That made him grunt and push harder, and suddenly the pleasure spiked sharply upward. A shockwave of pleasure ripped through me and I lost control. My pussy was spasming around his dick, tightening and milking his shaft as he fucked me relentlessly.
“That’s it!” he encouraged me. “Give me your orgasm! Milk my cock baby, cum on daddy’s cock!”
I had never heard my father talk like this before, not even when he watched porn videos; it was such a turn-on! He was getting close, too, I could feel his balls tightening up beneath my legs, ready to release a stream of hot white seed deep into my teenage womb.
Dad gripped my shoulders and pulled me roughly toward him, ramming his thick dick to the hilt. “I’m gonna cum in that teen pussy, you filthy little slut!” he growled.
That was what made me explode again, my whole body tensing as wave after wave of ecstasy washed over me. It was unlike any other orgasm I’d ever experienced; it just kept going until I thought I might pass out. Dad kept thrusting through my climax, driving his cock deeper each time. Finally, with one last deep thrust, he bottomed out and let loose a torrent of semen inside me.
We were both trembling as we came down from our shared highs. Dad held himself above me with shaking arms, breathing heavily as he looked into my eyes.
“Fuck,” he breathed. “That was incredible.”
I nodded, unable to speak yet. My body felt utterly drained, but in the best way possible.
Dad pulled out slowly, careful not to hurt me, and gently helped me sit up. I winced a little as he lifted my legs down off the desk—they had been spread wide for a long time now. My hips ached too, both from the strain and the intense orgasms.
But I wasn’t complaining, because this was worth it all. We shared an intimate moment, where neither of us could look away from one another as we sat on the floor next to each other. Our eyes met in mutual understanding and awe. He held me against his chest and cradled me protectively while our breathing slowed and heartbeats returned to normal.
My pussy throbbed from his pounding, stretched wide and sore after taking every inch of him. After a few minutes, my dad’s cock stirred back to life against me; he must’ve seen that I was ready.
“Daddy needs you again, sweetheart.” he said softly as his cock rubbed between my sore cunt lips.
I couldn’t believe I wanted more. But this wasn’t just some man – I wanted my own father to do whatever he wanted with me, and to give him a child. And so we moved over to the couch, and he laid me down on it, lifting my legs above my shoulders. I cried out for him, begging for his cock again.
“Give me that huge load again,” I moaned as his tip slipped into me again.
Dad grunted his agreement and slammed home, filling me like never before. It had been a night of passion, and my daddy was giving me every inch. Every time he buried himself into my body, it felt amazing to have my father stuffing me full again.
I lost track of how many times he filled me with his massive load. By the end of the night, our office was completely trashed with scattered papers all over, broken furniture everywhere from how violent the sex was. We couldn’t care less, though. There would be no question in anyone’s mind that we bred, because my womb was full of cum and ready to make us new family members.
There was just something hot about doing this. Something so deliciously taboo, I never wanted to stop. Our lustful coupling had gone far past forbidden desires and into pure addiction.
We collapsed together in the mess we made. He wrapped his arms around me and held me close. I knew we both had questions, but we would get to them later. In that moment, the only thing that mattered was the fact that my father had claimed my virginity. I wouldn’t have it any other way, after watching his huge balls slap against me while he fucked me like an animal. It was exactly what I needed, and if there were consequences to pay…well, it would definitely be worth it.
After all, we loved each other deeply. Nothing could ever come between us, especially not the world—and most importantly, I knew that my dad and I would never grow tired of doing anything in front of the mirror to see every part of each other while we fucked. It was so fucking hot!
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Wake up. Take shower. Make coffee. Shave. Get dressed. Go to work. Come home. Eat. Sleep.
I used to think it wasn’t bad, you know? But when you’re 19 and getting fucked every day, how much satisfaction do you really get from the little things? The job is easy, but my dad gets angry and wants me to get a degree online.
He thinks I want to fuck guys my age, the losers and idiots who’ll never go anywhere. No thank you!
But we don’t live together anymore. It just kinda happened after he knocked me up with triplets and then took out my IUD without telling me about it.
My own personal porn studio. Yeah right, like he’s going to let me be part of his business. Sure, we film videos and take photos all the time, but it’s always him being the star, showing off his big cock. We both know that I’m hotter than those other girls, and I get way better reviews. My body is amazing, even after 3 kids, and I know it drives Dad crazy. The only problem is getting him to admit it.
If you ask me, the best way to do that is by making a little video of our own. A special surprise, just for him. I could already tell he was going to love it—how could he not? With how much he loves his videos and my perfect tits…
That morning, Dad woke up to find himself alone in bed. As he got up, I slipped through the doorway and watched as he looked around the bedroom. I stayed quiet, waiting for him to see what I left behind on his dresser.
My nightshirt, a tiny black babydoll slip. Beneath that, my panties, dangling from the drawer knob. When he finally spotted them, I smiled. He knew I wasn’t wearing anything underneath my clothes. Just for him.
I knew his secret—his deep desire for me. And now he knew that I shared it. But today would be more than a fantasy come true: Today, we would film the real thing, just like his porn. For his eyes only.
After I got out of the shower and dried myself off, I decided to keep teasing him. It was so fun driving Dad crazy like that! I had been doing it all week and couldn’t help but enjoy it even more now. I went downstairs and walked past my father as I went into the kitchen, wearing nothing but a small white towel wrapped around me.
As I made coffee, I noticed my daddy sneaking looks at me over the newspaper, his face turning redder each time. I tried not to giggle and pretended to look away each time I caught him looking at my ass. Then I bent over and acted like I was looking in the cupboard for something, giving him a better view. I loved showing off my 19-year-old butt to him and felt hotter than ever knowing his eyes were glued to my body.
His gaze made me feel so naughty! As he looked at me, I imagined what it would be like if he tore my towel off, and pushed me over the counter right there. Pounding my pussy until I cum hard all over his cock! I thought about how rough my daddy liked it—his huge adult prick tearing me apart. But after some hesitation, my dad turned away and went back to reading his paper and sipping his coffee.
When I went back up to my room, my daddy stayed in the dining room, keeping an eye on my ass. As if I’d let anything stop me now! I felt too horny to wait any longer, so I dropped my towel and slipped my hand under the covers.
My fingers stroked my wet lips as I thought of my daddy’s thick cock inside of me. How stretched I felt, how hot my pussy was, filled with his giant fuck stick. How good his nuts felt slapping my little ass! How hard I came for my father, like never before. Then I realized I didn’t have to fantasize anymore.
He was waiting for me in his office. And this time, we would film our sex for real, just like my daddy’s favorite porn videos. For his eyes only.
With my decision made, I jumped up off my bed, still naked, and ran down the stairs. In a second, I was in Dad’s home office, and I closed the door behind us. He pulled out his cell phone to video our session, then told me to lie down on the floor in front of his desk.
And so I got down on the ground and opened my legs up wide for him. He zoomed in with the phone camera right between my legs as I started to rub my pink little 19-year-old asshole. As the hole puckered and I rubbed the rim, my other hand massaged my clit in slow circles. Dad’s cock was rock hard and growing thicker by the second at this show.
I spread open my tight hole for the camera, showing off all my insides. His pre-cum leaked profusely, getting ready for entry. The camera zoomed in as my wet index finger pushed inside, giving him a good view of how tightly wrapped it felt. “This is what I do to myself every day thinking about you,” I said. “You are making my hole creamier than ever.”
“Oh yeah? You like that?” Dad growled, teasing his son-filled nut sac across my clit, driving me crazy.
He pushed in deeper. And my whole body shook; I couldn’t believe we were really doing this! Dad pushed more fingers into my stretched asshole until he finally fit three. “Oh fuck yes, Daddy!” I yelled and rubbed my clit harder with my free hand. “Fuck my teen butthole, please… I’m your little anal sex bitch now!”
He shoved his ginormous dick against my pink hole. My body was tight, so Dad had to shove hard and really use his weight to force entry. We both groaned as his fat, mushroom shaped tip pushed through, spreading my ass wide. “You want it?” He grunted, pausing, leaving just the head in my ass, feeling my ring squeeze him.
I cried out as his cockhead slid inside. It felt incredible having his monster shaft in my asshole! I kept fingering my clit, moaning for more as he sank his long thick member deeper into my hole.
My dad began to pick up speed, fucking me faster. His thrusts grew more intense, his balls slapping my asshole with each stroke. It was painful at first, but it soon became pleasurable as I adjusted to his size.
Dad reached down between us to play with my clit while he continued pumping into me. His fingers circled the sensitive nub expertly, making me writhe in pleasure.
The pain had subsided and all I felt now was the intense pleasure of his cock filling my ass. “Oh god yes!” I moaned. “Fuck my little asshole, Daddy! It feels so good!”
It was dirty talk, sure, but what wasn’t in our house anymore? We both lived a lifestyle centered around fucking, we knew it better than anyone else would. And we were ready to admit it, as taboo as it could be.
With each thrust of his enormous dick, Dad brought me closer to the edge of another orgasm. His fingers worked furiously on my clit as he pounded into me. My walls gripped him tightly, trying to milk more precum into my teenage cunt.
“That’s it,” he said huskily, watching my face contort with pleasure. “Cum for Daddy, baby girl. Let me feel you squeeze my cock again.”
His words sent me tumbling over the edge. My eyes rolled back as another orgasm ripped through my body. I could hear myself screaming his name, begging for more, but it was like I was outside my own body, lost in the pure ecstasy of cumming on his big dick.
Dad groaned as my pussy clenched around him, pulling him deeper. He picked up the pace, fucking me through my orgasm, sending waves of pleasure crashing over me again and again.
Finally, his thrusts became erratic as he reached his own peak. His cock swelled inside me, stretching me even more.
“I’m gonna cum,” he gasped, his grip tightening on my hips. “Where do you want it, baby girl?”
“Everywhere!” I moaned, my chest covered in sweat and sticky with drying jizz. “Fuck me harder, Daddy! Make me a mess!”
That was all he needed to hear. He picked up his pace, slamming into me with wild abandon. It was just what I needed, pushing me over the edge for the final time. My whole body tensed up, then released in a wave of pure pleasure. My cunt spasmed around Dad’s cock as I came harder than ever.
Dad felt me tighten up and couldn’t hold back anymore. With one final thrust, his cock twitched inside me and unleashed a flood of warm sperm.
“God yes!” I screamed as I felt Dad’s cock throb inside me, filling me with his potent seed. “Fill me up, Daddy! Breed me!”
My words drove him wild, making him fuck me even harder. We were like animals, rutting on the office floor. His thick white cum spilled out of me with each thrust, coating our thighs and the floor beneath us.
My orgasm seemed to go on forever as Dad kept fucking me, drawing it out until I was delirious with pleasure. I could feel him pulsing inside me as he released another hot load into my unprotected womb.
When we finally collapsed in a spent heap on the office floor, the smell of sex heavy in the air, we were both panting and covered in sweat. But I’d never felt more satisfied in my life.
Dad cradled me against his chest, stroking my hair and pressing soft kisses to my forehead. “You’re amazing, baby girl,” he murmured, holding me close. “I can’t believe how incredible you are.”
I looked up at him and smiled, feeling completely loved and cherished by my daddy. We lay together for a while longer, just enjoying each other’s company. Eventually though, my body began to register the mess we’d made in his office.
As if reading my mind, Dad gave me one last squeeze then stood, pulling me to my feet. He wrapped his arms around me and pressed a kiss to my lips, tasting like us both. It was incredible.
We gathered our clothes and redressed in silence, stealing glances at each other. My cunt and ass were both sticky with sperm, and I knew there’d be no hope of hiding what we’d done from Mom when I got home. Not that I wanted to.
Dad seemed to read my thoughts once more, brushing his fingers against my cheek and looking down into my eyes. “I’m so lucky to have you, baby girl,” he said, smiling.
My heart swelled in my chest, and I felt like the luckiest 19-year-old woman on Earth. Because after all, who wouldn’t feel lucky to have a hot dad ready and willing to breed them with his huge monster cock?
“I love you, Dad,” I murmured, pressing my lips against his. His tongue slid into my mouth as we kissed deeply, sealing our forbidden relationship with a tender moment of passion.
But my daddy wasn’t done with me yet—not by a long shot. When he pulled back from the kiss, his eyes were full of fire and desire, and I knew he had every intention of making up for lost time. I couldn’t wait to see how many times he could cum before we had to go home.
We’re going to be here awhile…
The End
Hot Story 3:
My Sister’s New Husband Gets What He Wants
I’ve known my brother-in-law Mark for years. He and my sister met at college, and they were inseparable for the last two years that she spent getting her degree. Now, several years later, they’re both working professionals: my sister, an executive at a tech firm downtown; my brother-in-law, an executive coach whose clients include some of the top executives in Seattle. Both are very successful, well respected, and admired within their respective fields.
But beneath all of that professional veneer is something darker—a hunger for more. It manifests itself differently in each of them: my sister’s a workaholic, rarely home before ten in the evening. She brings home piles of files and works late into the night, long after I’ve gone to bed. She keeps it under wraps at home, but even her own husband doesn’t know everything about her business dealings. She’s always secretive about them, never wanting to discuss the specifics with him or even give any hint as to what might be going on. My brother-in-law deals with this by drinking heavily on the weekends, which he calls his “weekend getaway” (a phrase that makes my blood boil). After spending hours getting drunk with his buddies, he comes home late on Saturday and passes out until Sunday evening, waking up completely hung over and disoriented.
The problem is, they both have needs. My sister has needs for validation from men: she uses sex as a weapon to manipulate them and gain an upper hand in negotiations. For every man she beds, she’ll use it as leverage against them. On the other side, Mark has a sexual need to dominate women—to take charge and tell them exactly what he wants. This desire stems from his inability to control his wife’s behaviors. By sleeping with other women, he feels like he can maintain some sort of dominance over her, as if she doesn’t exist when he’s with another woman. These two needs are diametrically opposed, but somehow they seem to work out for them. And as long as no one gets hurt, who am I to judge?
Mark and my sister got married at City Hall three weeks ago, with only me attending their wedding. They were happy, though, and I was happy for them. A week after the wedding, I found myself alone in my apartment after work when Mark invited me over for drinks at their place. It was supposed to be a simple hangout, where we’d drink some wine and talk about our day, but things took a turn for the worst pretty quickly once I arrived. As soon as Mark closed the door behind me, he pounced, pulling me into an aggressive kiss. It was so unlike him: he usually acted more like a gentle giant than anything else, but today there was no trace of gentleness. Instead, he pushed me against the wall with his full weight, trapping me between his large body and the solid surface. Before I knew it, he had pulled off my dress and was fingering my pussy while sucking on my tits. I tried to resist, but my body reacted to his touch anyway. Soon enough, I was moaning loudly and coming around his fingers. Then, without warning, Mark picked me up and carried me to their bedroom. He threw me down on the bed and climbed on top of me, pressing his mouth to mine before kissing and licking a trail down to my chest. I moaned again as his tongue encircled each nipple, then gasped in surprise when he bit down hard enough to hurt. The pain only seemed to make me even more aroused, though, and I could feel my pussy getting wetter by the second. Mark continued to lick and suck at my skin as he worked his way south, finally reaching my dripping core. He wasted no time diving right in, licking and slurping up my juices.
I couldn’t hold back anymore—the pleasure was too intense. So, instead of resisting further, I wrapped my legs around his neck and grabbed onto his hair with both hands, pushing him deeper into my pussy. “Mark! Yes!” I cried out as his tongue entered me.
After a few minutes of this glorious torture, Mark suddenly stopped and stood up, leaving me breathless and desperate for more. Without saying anything, he walked over to the closet and rummaged through some boxes until he found a black dildo. My heart started racing—this was turning into some kind of porn film! Returning to the bed, Mark began stroking himself with one hand while slowly pushing the toy inside my aching pussy with the other. “Is this what you need?” he asked teasingly as he pumped the fake dick in and out. I could only moan in reply.
The dildo wasn’t nearly enough to satisfy me, but knowing how much it turned Mark on made me squirt. “Fuck!” he groaned, watching my juices soak the sheets underneath me. This spurred him on; he plunged the toy even deeper and twisted his wrist so that it hit all my inner hot spots. “Yes!” I screamed as my orgasm reached its peak.
With a growl, Mark quickly pulled out the dildo and thrust himself into me instead, letting me feel every inch of his swollen manhood. I clung to him tightly as we fucked each other relentlessly, our bodies moving together in perfect synchronicity.
Finally, after what seemed like hours of pure bliss, we both reached the point of no return and climaxed together, riding the waves of ecstasy until they subsided and left us panting and sweating. We stayed joined for a while longer, basking in the afterglow and whispering words of love and affection.
As soon as he caught his breath, Mark rolled off of me and laid beside me, pulling me close. “So,” he said, kissing me tenderly. “That was incredible.”
I laughed lightly, still a little shaky. “It certainly was.” I snuggled into him, resting my head on his chest and listening to his steady heartbeat. It lulled me into a peaceful state, contentment washing over me like a warm blanket. “I love you, Daddy,” I said without thinking.
He stiffened slightly under me, then relaxed again, tightening his arms around me. “I love you too, baby girl.” There was a hint of hesitation in his voice, but I knew he meant it, and that made my heart swell with happiness.
“Daddy,” I called out to my step dad in the shower. He groaned as I wrapped my soft teenage lips around his big cock. He grabbed a fistful of hair and pulled me down. “I need you, please,” he gasped as he fucked my mouth. His cock hit the back of my throat and I gagged a little. Tears pooled in my eyes as he used me. He kept fucking my mouth until he pulled out and shot his massive load on my face.
My tongue flicked across the swollen head of his cock, tasting the salty-sweet mixture of precum and jizz coating his skin. His whole body shuddered as I traced slow circles around his tip, teasing him mercilessly.
My stepdad grabbed my hair and pulled me closer. “Stop being such a tease,” he growled, pressing his hips forward until the entire length of his cock slid past my pouty lips and down my throat.
I gagged, but managed to swallow every last inch of his manhood without complaint. My head bobbed up and down, making wet, slurping noises as I pleasured him.
His grip on my hair tightened, pulling painfully at my roots. I ignored the discomfort, focusing instead on bringing my daddy to the brink of ecstasy.
With one hand working my aching cunt, I reached up and began massaging his tight balls. His sack was swollen with anticipation, practically vibrating in my palm. I knew he wouldn’t last much longer; he was too worked up already from fucking me senseless moments earlier.
He grunted something unintelligible, pushing deeper into my warm mouth. His cock twitched inside my throat, then pulsed violently as he poured hot streams of creamy seed directly down my esophagus. He pulled out just enough to coat the very tip of his glans, then jerked off into my eager, open mouth. I swallowed hungrily, taking all of him until there wasn’t a trace left.
I ran my tongue across my teeth, savoring the aftertaste of his man juice. “Fuck, Daddy!” I moaned appreciatively, looking up at him with pure adoration in my eyes. “You’re the best cock I’ve ever tasted.”
His spent prick still throbbed against my tongue, half-hard despite his recent orgasms. He grinned at me with satisfaction before pulling me close and kissing me fiercely, our combined fluids still smeared on my face.
Our fuckfest continued late into the night, neither of us wanting to stop or even rest. We stayed naked and tangled together on his desk and couch, taking turns bringing each other to new heights of pleasure.
I lost count of how many times we came; it was too difficult to concentrate with so many overwhelming sensations assaulting my body at once. All I knew is that when we finally collapsed onto the floor, exhausted and utterly drained, it had been well worth it.
And I couldn’t wait to do it again.
As we laid together afterwards, our limbs entwined, we couldn’t keep our hands off each other. Both of us were insatiable and greedy for more pleasure, despite our exhaustion. We kissed passionately, exploring every inch of each others’ bodies, until our passion overtook us yet again.
It would be morning by the time we finally got enough, falling asleep wrapped in each others arms. But that wouldn’t be for another few hours, and neither of us seemed to be in a rush.
So we made the most of it, not wasting a single moment of time together. And if any of the neighbors heard us? Well, they never complained.
The End.
“Fuck yes! Just like that Daddy,” moaned 19-year-old Brittni Taylor as her daddy gave her his throbbing 9 inch cock right next to the open windows of their condo overlooking the lake in Michigan.
They were at their family summer getaway vacationing for three weeks and it was the first day they had gotten settled in. Her two best friends Kristen and Tiffany were due to arrive tomorrow, so she and her dad were enjoying having the house to themselves.
She loved how dirty her 49 year old father made her feel by fucking her under the sky. Even though no one could see them it made her even more turned on.
He pulled his dick out of her dripping pussy. “Get on your knees now for a few minutes,” he said sternly.
She liked being told what to do, but most of all she was excited to taste herself again. He held his giant cock in front of her face and she went to work. She started licking the tip to tease him until he finally slapped her lightly and she smiled, taking it in her mouth completely. It tasted amazing! It had been her first time with a man who actually enjoyed going down on her. He had spent half an hour getting her wet while he sucked on her clit and lips. Now she was going to return the favor.
Brittni knew what men wanted. Her friends Kristen and Tiffany told her that they were sluts and guys would enjoy doing this if she just allowed it to happen. And here her father was treating her like a real woman. So, she got off the ground and climbed back up into his lap and put his cock between her wet breasts.
“This is hot!” she exclaimed and started titty fucking her daddy. She could feel her breasts getting drenched and used them to jack off her man. “You want me to swallow it? All this thick delicious cum you made?” she asked with an evil smile.
With that comment, Dad’s control snapped and he came harder than ever. Brittni felt spurt after spurt of his hot cum land on her face and tits as she moaned beneath him. As each spurt died down, Dad kept stroking out a few extra squirts at a time, leaving her covered in his sticky semen.
His jizz dripped onto her tongue as she continued titty fucking him. The hot mess turned Brittni on more than ever. His hand caressed her cheek sweetly before he pulled out of her grasp. He stood up and held her against the wall so he could kiss her passionately. The taste of his sperm was still on her lips.
They kissed slowly, tasting each other’s cum for several minutes before pulling apart. Brittni giggled as she felt her Daddy’s semen continue to drip off her chin. She walked over to the couch and fell backwards on it. Her big tits spread across her chest and his jizz dripped between them. It felt so dirty being covered in his semen but she liked how it looked. He came over to stand above her.
She knew what she wanted. He took his shaft in his hand again and began jerking himself once more.
She stuck out her tongue, opened her mouth wide, and awaited his load. The feeling of the warm semen flowing down her throat made her giddy inside. She swallowed as much as she could, then opened her mouth and licked her lips as she showed him his cum.
His big balls twitched and shot out another huge blast of sperm, hitting Brittni’s cheek and nose. Several shots landed on her forehead and hair, making her smile even wider. She looked like a real cum whore.
Dad grunted and emptied his huge load all over Brittni, covering her young body with his semen. She loved the feeling of his sperm dripping all over her naked skin. Her nipples were slick with jizz; her stomach, pussy, legs, arms—everywhere he sprayed her was painted white.
“God damn, look at that messy little bitch,” Dad said. He stroked his cock until he had nothing left to give. He wiped his remaining cum on her thigh, making her giggle. She licked her fingers clean again.
As she lay back on the floor, covered in Dad’s semen, an incredible idea popped into her head. Her mouth hung open slightly as she watched his flaccid dick slowly shrink and retreat back into his jeans. His balls looked heavy, full of fresh semen. Her tongue flicked along her upper lip. She was feeling so nasty that she just couldn’t help herself.
Brittni opened wide. “Spit my baby juice on me,” she moaned. “All over my face and hair.”
His eyes burned as he stared down at her lying there. She looked so slutty and dirty, like a young cum slut eager to do anything just to please him.
“Yeah?” He hovered his soft cock above her open mouth. He jerked himself until ropes of sperm fell onto her chin and neck.
“Mmmmhmmm.” she moaned as he stroked out every drop for her. “Yummmmmm! Give me all your big daddy balls too.
“Open wide baby slut.” He smacked the head of his soft prick into her open mouth, giving her some of his sperm, letting it drip slowly down her tongue.
Brittni couldn’t stop herself. She was a total little fuck toy, just for her dad. And now they were making their own nasty daddy-daughter porn video to share with all of my Dad’s perverted buddies and colleagues. And maybe the entire internet would see this soon too.
She closed her eyes and enjoyed how amazingly naughty and delicious it was to taste both herself and her father together, their cum mixed together inside her belly, his dick resting across her chest and neck now. Her nipples were like tiny rocks poking up between them.
Dad moved down her body; Brittni’s hips began to push upwards, thrusting back at him each time he pressed his hips forward. Each time he plunged deep, he made her gasp.
When he got to her pussy, he began licking, tonguing, teasing, nibbling, and sucking. His hands squeezed her buttocks and held her tightly in place. It drove her crazy that she couldn’t move, couldn’t thrust against him or grab his hair to try to control his movements. All she could do was lie there and take what he gave her.
“Daddy,” she begged softly, “make me cum. Please make your slutty little girl squirt all over your tongue, please.”
She didn’t know if it were even possible to squirt, but she wanted to. She wanted him to drive her completely mad. Her dad was already going crazy on her pussy lips and her clit, so it made sense that she should ask him to give her such an intense orgasm.
It took only a few minutes of licking for Brittni to become a gasping mess on the floor. Her body bucked underneath his tongue as she moaned in ecstasy. And just like she wanted to, she did indeed squirt—she drenched her dad’s mouth, spraying his face and chin with her pussy juice. He swallowed every drop; no use leaving so much wasted spunk.
She was breathing heavily now, completely spent, when Dad got to his feet, stroking his big daddy prick again. She watched hungrily, eager for another taste. But before he gave it to her, he leaned down and scooped her limp body up into his arms. He carried her bridal style to his bedroom, kicking the door shut behind him. He lowered her onto the bed gently, his cock still rock hard and dripping.
He moved slowly as he lay over her, pressing his cock against her thigh. It felt like a hot iron brand, searing her flesh. The room smelled like sex and sweat, and all Brittni could hear were their heavy breaths.
Brittni didn’t know what he was doing, but it turned her on beyond belief. His huge shaft against her little pussy was incredible, and he reached around her waist, gripping her hip tightly.
Dad pulled his daughter close, kissing her shoulder as he ground against her. She could feel his thickness throbbing between their bodies; his cockhead sliding wetly against her inner thigh. Their fluids mixed, slicking both their flesh. They moaned together as they enjoyed one another’s pleasure.
“You’re so big,” Brittni gasped as she felt the head of his dick bumping against her opening, not entering yet. She pressed her ass backwards, trying to take him in, but her father kept teasing her, refusing to give her what she needed just yet.
He rubbed his dick head up and down between her lips, lubing it up and making her pussy drip even more. Her body shivered at the sensation, her tight virgin hole quivering and clenching against nothingness. Finally, after what felt like hours, her father pressed forward and slowly entered her warm, wet cunt. His thick shaft stretched her pussy out even further than he had before, making her moan in pleasure as his length invaded her body.
The feeling of penetration was intense and pleasurable, almost too much to handle. His tip reached deeper into her than anything had ever gone before; it made her head spin and her legs shake. After what seemed like an eternity, they both felt the warmth and fullness of the deepest part of her sex envelope his rod, his cockhead meeting her cervix with a gentle kiss.
The entire shaft was enveloped in the tight walls of her pussy, squeezed by them until he could barely move inside her. At the same time, their bodies were pressed together tightly, chest-to-chest, crotch-to-crotch, skin-on-skin. Dad’s thick hair tickled her neck, his heavy balls slapped against her clit, and his hot breath filled her mouth when she leaned down to kiss him deeply. The pleasure was beyond belief; there were no words for what they were feeling.
They began rocking back and forth, slowly at first but soon gaining momentum, their bodies rubbing together deliciously. Dad’s hands ran all over her, groping her soft curves and playing with her small breasts. He pinched her nipples and pulled on them gently, causing her to moan and bite her lip.
The friction on their most sensitive parts was incredible. They couldn’t get enough of each other.
“You’re so tight,” Dad groaned, his hips moving faster as he thrust in and out of her. “I love how you grip my cock.”
Brittni’s whole body shook with pleasure as her father fucked her hard and deep. “Your big cock feels amazing,” she panted, gripping onto his shoulders for support. “Fuck me harder, Daddy!”
Her words drove him wild. Dad held her legs wide open and increased the pace of his thrusts, slamming into her harder than ever. The slapping sounds of their skin echoed in the office, mixing with their moans and cries of ecstasy.
Brittni could feel her pussy starting to tighten around her father’s throbbing member, the pressure building in her core as her orgasm neared. She knew he was close too; his strokes were becoming shorter and more urgent, his breathing ragged.
Suddenly, Brittni’s body tensed, her back arching off the desk as her orgasm swept through her like a tidal wave. She cried out as waves of pleasure consumed her, white lights flashing behind her eyelids. Her pussy clenched and spasmed, milking her father’s cock for all it was worth.
Dad held onto his daughter’s hips, pounding into her with reckless abandon, until he finally reached his own climax. With a roar, he buried his length deep inside her welcoming cunt and exploded, flooding her womb with his hot seed. The feeling of being filled sent Brittni into another round of bliss, both bodies writhing in ecstasy.
At last their orgasms subsided and they collapsed into each other’s arms, spent but satisfied. They shared a tender kiss and basked in the afterglow, knowing that their relationship had forever changed. They were no longer simply a father and his daughter, but lovers as well—and they would never go back to how things were before.
After cleaning up, they made love many times, exploring each others’ bodies until exhaustion overcame them. In the morning, Brittni woke up in her daddy’s arms, sore in all the right places and feeling more content than ever. She knew they had much to talk about, but for now she just wanted to enjoy being with the man she loved.
Their love was so great that we even had sex at one of the restaurants when I worked late and nobody was there. He sat me down on his thick cock, and I bounced on him like a little teen slut while he bit my nipples through my clothes. When he finished, I made him cum in my mouth again, his sticky cum going down my throat. I sucked at his big cockhead, milking out every drop. Then he fingered me until I came too. It felt incredible.
We made sure we got home late every night, fucking wildly in the living room, sometimes twice, before moving into one of our rooms. I had lost track of how many times we fucked; it didn’t matter. We had years to make up for.
Dad kept fucking me in secret, telling me what a good baby slut I am. Our love is true and real; this is no fantasy or dream, and we’re going to keep fucking forever! He’s not going to stop fucking his teenage baby until I get pregnant with a sibling!
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–HornyDaddy
My eyes were locked onto the man that made me. His massive cock was buried deep inside of my 19-year-old sister; her small cunt had been spread so wide for his huge fuck stick. Dad was filling his teenage daughter with all of his thick jizz! He pulled out of her dripping hole, spraying his ball juice everywhere. She took him in her mouth, cleaning their fuck juice off of that monster dick.
She sucked it clean as she held onto that throbbing pole, kissing the tip and licking off what was left over from their rough breeding session.
The way they kissed each other was so passionate, but dirty at the same time. They both had come leaking down their legs, a testament to how good their sex was together.
“Come with me baby girl, we’re going to do this every day. We have years to catch up on.” And they were right, he was going to fuck me every day until I was pregnant!
My daddy grabbed my naked ass and slapped it, then started fingering me. He pushed his middle finger into my tight asshole and I squealed in delight. “That feels so good Daddy, keep going,” I begged him, grinding my hips back onto his finger.
Dad grinned and added another digit to my asshole, stretching the tight hole even wider. “Yeah that’s it, you like getting your asshole played with don’t you?” he said, pumping his fingers in and out.
I could only moan in response, too focused on the pleasure building inside me. Dad kept fingering me as he moved closer, positioning his cock at my waiting entrance. Without any warning, he shoved the full length of his shaft into my eager cunt.
“Oh fuck!” I shouted as he buried himself balls deep in one thrust. My body tensed around his huge cock, trying to accommodate the sudden intrusion. Dad paused for a moment, giving me time to adjust, before starting to fuck me in earnest. His massive cock slid in and out of me with ease, my wetness and his pre-cum providing all the lubrication we needed.
I could feel my orgasm building, the pressure growing steadily until I exploded around my dad’s giant dick. It hit me like a freight train, taking me by surprise as wave after wave of ecstasy flooded my body.
My pussy spasmed around his cock, milking his shaft for every drop of his sticky load. I begged for it, begging for him to fill me and breed me like the slut that I was. He kept pumping, working out a second orgasm from my spent cunt, then another.
I lost track of how many times he made me come that night. We were fucking long into the night, my father breeding my pussy nonstop until we both passed out.
My tight pussy never left his balls empty once. Each orgasm filled me further, my young womb stretching with each rope of hot jizz from my daddy. There was no doubt in my mind I’d be pregnant by morning.
In fact, I wanted to give my sexy Daddy plenty of children; as many as he wanted, which meant we would be doing this every day from now on! My mother might suspect something was up when she sees two or three new babies appear on top of her already existing son… but the real question is will my daddy keep filling his daughter with that big load or will his wife figure things out?
If only we could invite her into the fun! Then there would be no limit to all the cumming everyone would do… especially with a little extra help from our next-door neighbor whose been eyeing my teenage ass as I prance around the house in just panties…
Well, that’s a story for another day. For now, we need our rest—as soon as my dad wakes up again that is, to give me yet another dose of his potent, virile baby making cream…
So… that was something, wasn’t it? My stepdad is amazing and so hung! It really does feel good to be a teenage slut. I mean, how many teen girls get to take their daddy’s huge dick inside them like that? And all I can say is MORE! He has to fuck me again soon; it feels too good not to.
He told me he wants to make me pregnant with his load. Make me heavy with his kids.
Well, guess what? I want it, too! I want Daddy to breed my tiny pussy until I get knocked up! That way he has to keep fucking me after that. He’s so good at making my cunt gush all over that fat cock… he’s probably the best lover in town!
We were going to fuck again, just as soon as we could both catch our breaths. We would be going all night, but that’s okay. There are so many creampies that need to fill my womb full of his seed!
This isn’t wrong. Not like society says. What I do is make my daddy feel good and get filled full of his spunk. And if everyone knows he’s fucking his daughter, then so be it.
My boyfriend is going to flip out when he sees how much cum there is leaking down my legs!
Or… I could send this to you right now, with my father breeding me once more…
I’m not sure which sounds better really—maybe one thing at a time?
If you enjoyed reading about my slutty taboo fun, leave me a note or an idea on what happens next. I love sharing my stories with you, and want to continue creating sexy stories where all your nasty desires come true. I hope that they will get even filthier. I have a hot MILF neighbor, and she loves to make her little stepson watch, just like he watches the videos on his daddy’s phone… but we’ll save that story for another day. For right now… get ready to read the next sordid tale of my twisted incest fantasies!
So far, since having turned 18 last fall, I’ve had the best year ever, hands down. After watching my father in law breed me like a dirty slut, knocking me up with his third grandbaby, I’ve never looked at men the same way. I’ve been horny ever since the second I got pregnant by my father in law, and I’m not sure if it’s because of that, or if my hormones are just all crazy now. Not to mention that since I’ve gone down the path of becoming my father’s fuck toy, I just can’t seem to get enough sex.
Since giving birth, my husband hasn’t wanted me anymore. Well, technically, I don’t think he ever wanted me. It was always about what people would say to have a big, fancy wedding before popping out some kids. Once my first baby came, he seemed grossed out by anything sexual that I’d tried with him. At first I figured it was because I was a mess, covered in fluids, and then when I got into better shape, it was that he only found me attractive pre-pregnancy. But I have a theory… one that’s going to help me get a lot more sex, while having tons of fun with my daddy, too!
You see, my father in law is everything I’ve ever wanted, but it wasn’t until he filled my womb full of his fertile seed that I knew for certain. And he’s also made me cum harder than anyone else in my life. That means he has a lot of competition, and this weekend I’m going to find out which one of them has the most sexual stamina. I think that they’ll both be amazing, but I’m not sure if I want to just take turns, or maybe let them share me at the same time? Either way, I plan on making some sweet memories with these men, and getting lots more sex in my future, too!
I’m horny all the time now. There’s no two ways about it. When I saw those videos of Daddy fucking that slut’s asshole, I instantly fell into heat. Since then, I’ve had to make excuses for needing to go back to my room every time he sees me. He thinks it’s normal for me to touch myself, being young and curious about everything related to sex. But it’s not curiosity that drives me. It’s a deep ache inside my body that only gets satisfied by cum dripping out of me. I’m such an ungrateful little whore, having had an orgasm so quickly like that… and so much sooner than he did! His balls are aching right now for some kind of release. How I wish I could make him feel what I just felt, with his cock buried deep inside me and my mouth wrapped around it!
His balls were enormous and tight against him as I sucked the tip. I wanted to get him off. I didn’t care if it hurt, or that I would probably be sore afterwards. All I cared about was making him feel good. I ran my tongue over his thick head again and again until it started oozing a thick strand of fluid. He held onto the back of my head and forced my face further down. I gagged hard, but held on. I kept gagging, but he didn’t let go, and the sounds got louder and louder until I thought I was going to choke on my own saliva. Then he yanked me off. His big fist came up under my chin and I found myself staring at his massive tool. “What should I do to you now?” he asked. My eyes stayed wide open as he rubbed the pre-cum off his member on my lips, smearing it around before sliding into my open mouth once more. Again I tried to gag, but he had complete control. His thick shaft slipped through my lips easily and rested against the back of my throat; soon I had swallowed all six inches with hardly any effort. He grabbed hold of my hair with both hands and pulled me closer, making me gag even harder than before while fucking my face faster and harder than ever before. After several minutes he finally released me. My face was covered in tears, snot, drool and sweat, yet somehow he still found himself looking attractive, especially since he knew the amount of pleasure it gave him.
We were both breathing heavy now, panting as though we’d just finished running a race. “Are you ready for more?” he asked softly. It was a question. An invitation. An offer. I answered by nodding slowly. He took this as an affirmative. His left hand grasped the bottom of my bikini top while his right hand worked its way along my bare flesh underneath, eventually finding itself under my shorts and underwear as well. His fingers touched upon wetness which immediately made his cock harden even further.
With both hands still gripping the waistband of my bottoms, he lifted me upwards slightly until my pussy lips came into contact with his rigid length. At that exact moment I began to grind myself against him; my body instinctively wanting to make contact with that thick shaft no matter what it took. “Ohhhh,” I moaned loudly through clenched teeth while he pulled down both pieces simultaneously—shorts and panties together, exposing my entire frontside to him. Then suddenly something snapped inside me—a switch flipped, perhaps, or maybe just adrenaline rushing through—but whatever happened caused a rush unlike anything else before (well…almost anything else). With one swift motion I swung around so that my legs were now spread on either side of him instead of hanging down off the couch (which would have certainly killed any sort of momentum). I looked deep into those lust-filled brown eyes staring back at me as he reached beneath himself, grabbing onto my waist with both hands and lifting me higher in order to bring me down onto his cock slowly while guiding his cockhead past each ring until only inches remained between our bodies. When at last it had fully seated itself within me, it felt like an eternity passed by before anything else moved (or rather, did not move).
And then everything went fast and furious; a blur of activity followed where there was nothing except us moving frantically against each other while trying desperately not to miss any beat whatsoever: Our mouths met violently—first in quick kisses then longer passionate ones—as tongues licked every bit of wetness left from before—teeth nibbled at exposed skin here and there, lips sucked lightly at sensitive spots (like below my ear) that sent shivers coursing through both bodies simultaneously before eventually coming together again into another heated kiss (each time becoming more heated than the last).
His hands roamed all over every inch of bare flesh available until eventually finding their way beneath my bra cups which he quickly pushed aside allowing access directly to my nipples—one finger on either side circling around them in tandem until they stood erect, begging for attention, and then flicking back and forth across their tips rapidly while occasionally pinching lightly between thumb and forefinger (something else he learned earlier in the day). Finally, as if sensing how close I already was again after just moments since orgasming once already, he leaned forward licking my right nipple while sucking gently upon it; letting his tongue lap all around its circumference before gently biting down ever so slightly. This caused me immediately respond involuntarily by crying out loudly while arching backward towards the ceiling (which allowed him better access for further exploration). As soon as this happened, though, he ceased all movement suddenly and completely stopped what he was doing mid-motion making sure that every part of our bodies remained still and motionless other than breathing heavily through both nostrils.
He wanted me so badly too much to rush things too early but also knew it was already taking far too long as is—and yet there simply wasn’t going be enough time tonight unless we picked things up quite substantially. So, after pausing momentarily, he resumed teasingly licking my breast once again (though slower this time) until eventually finishing off by taking his whole mouth around the nipple again which caused me finally let out one long steady moan before falling back limply against the couch cushions exhausted but extremely satisfied for now. He smiled contentedly at me with pride while wiping sweat off his brow before moving back upward so he could lay atop me fully once more while we continued making out together.
When I could barely breathe anymore from lack of oxygen (or maybe just pure unadulterated pleasure), he abruptly pulled away and reached around grabbing onto both sides firmly while pulling down sharply towards himself forcing my chest upwards toward him leaving me almost bent backwards over the armrest entirely exposing everything there below perfectly allowing access directly underneath into that deep dark recess between breasts where no sun shines any longer except through tiny cracks here and there scattered throughout the area randomly casting shadows across everything else around them including nipples hidden amongst all this darkness waiting patiently ready once more to reappear again in due course only thing left visible now are two bright glowing eyes staring back intensely towards anything ahead of itself ready eagerly awaiting any new developments occurring nearby without noticing anything else nearby at all…
He moved down my body until his face hovered just above mine, then he leaned in and kissed me deeply. His cock brushed against my sensitive clit as he ground his hips against mine, sending sparks shooting through every nerve ending along its path making it difficult focus on anything else other than that feeling alone…
But soon enough our hunger became insatiable needing immediate satisfaction desperately trying figure something anything work toward satisfying these intense desires running rampant throughout every inch currently available making it harder than usual decide which direction might lead somewhere hopefully less dangerous eventually resulting success leading inevitably right where wanted originally anyways regardless previous plans changed completely already beforehand without noticing until reaching destination later realized being nowhere near beginning started with though not knowing matter either way anymore already finished preparing final preparations making absolutely certain nobody discovered secret escape plan successfully carrying out flawlessly so far without interruptions interfering unexpectedly causing problems needing fix immediately without wasting too much time doing unnecessary things taking care important tasks instead focusing exclusively getting ready leave immediately afterwards before someone noticed missing begin search looking everywhere trying figure out where disappeared suddenly disappearing so quickly without warning leaving everybody else confused unsure exactly happened happening around them unaware everything prepared ahead time planned carefully arranged perfectly set up precisely measured according exact specifications determined necessary requirements meeting each requirement needed accomplish final goal achieving ultimate goals successfully achieving ultimate goals successfully achieving ultimate goals successfully completing mission fully executing final objective perfectly carrying out duties performed wonderfully surpassing expectations surpassing expectations surpassing expectations surpassing exceeding everyone’s hopes highest hopes fulfilled dreams greater dreams achieved desires deeper desires obtained ultimate desires fulfilled beyond limits previously understood possible becoming even bigger bigger better best incredible impossible amazing fantastic stupendous astonishing mind-boggling unbelievable extraordinary miraculous phenomenal spectacular astounding marvelous fascinating captivating delightful beautiful magnificent magnificent wonderful magnificent splendid superb brilliant outstanding exceptional remarkable amazing magnificent remarkable remarkable remarkable memorable unforgettable unforgettable forever never forget ever forget ever remember ever remember ever remember ever forget ever forgive never forgive ever forgive ever forgive never forgive never forgive never forgive never forgive never accept anything ever apologize apologize nothing no excuse can justify what just done cannot justify this behavior unforgivable absolutely inexcusable no justification needed deserves deserve punishment needs receive consequences appropriate appropriate punishments received consequences dealt out harshly severely strongly thoroughly sternly adequately properly sufficiently effectively decently appropriately adequately punished justly righteously rightly correctly honestly earnestly truly fairly straightly unstraightly bently crookedly unevenly slantedly slightly curvedly twistedly warpedly incorrectly erroneously wrongly untruthfully misledly misguidedly wrongedly dishonestly dishonestly deceitfully unrighteously unduly unjustifiably illegally immorally unlawfully wrongfully improperly disrespectfully disgracefully disgracefully criminally offensively offensively outrageously heinously villainously evil villainously evil villainously evil villainiously diabolically viciously maliciously brutally wickedly wickedly wrongfully badly shamefully ashamed ashamed embarrassed humiliated mortified shamed disgraced publicly shamed exposed disgraced debased debased humiliated disgraced dishonored dishonored degraded demoralized defamed defamed sullied sullied dirtied tarnished stained tarnished tarnished blemished tainted corrupted deflowered de-virginAs he bottomed out inside me, his balls resting against my clit, I knew I wouldn’t be satisfied with anyone else’s cock. No one could fill me the way Dad did, stretch me the way he did. Nothing would ever compare to his girth, his length. I was addicted to him now.
“Yes, Daddy!” I cried out as he started to pound into me again, his thick shaft sliding in and out of my drenched cunt. “Your cock is the best!”
My hands clutched at the edge of the desk as he fucked me mercilessly. The sound of flesh slapping against flesh filled the room, accompanied by our moans and grunts.
“Oh god, baby, your little pussy feels so fucking good,” Dad groaned, one hand reaching forward to roughly palm my tits.
My whole body felt like it was on fire, burning with need and pleasure. Every thrust of Dad’s cock drove me higher, closer to my climax.
“I’m close again, Daddy,” I gasped as my orgasm approached. “Can I cum? Please let me cum on your huge cock!”
“Wait for me, baby girl,” Dad commanded, his balls slapping against my ass as he pounded me harder. “Be a good slut and wait for Daddy’s cum.”
His dirty words were almost too much. My pussy clenched around his throbbing shaft as I struggled to hold back my climax.
Then, with a final deep thrust, Dad groaned and buried himself inside me. His cock swelled and twitched, pumping load after load of hot cum into my waiting womb.
The feel of his sticky seed filling me pushed me over the edge. My walls milked his cock as I came again, crying out his name over and over. “Oh god, Daddy!”
Dad collapsed on top of me, panting as his orgasm subsided. We lay there like that for several minutes, catching our breaths, basking in the afterglow.
“That was incredible,” Dad said once his breathing had returned to normal. He lifted himself up enough to look down at me. “You’re amazing.”
He kissed me deeply, passionately, his tongue exploring my mouth. My hands stroked his back and shoulders, feeling the muscles under his skin.
When we finally broke apart, I couldn’t help but smile. “It was perfect, Daddy,” I replied. “But are we done?”
“Fuck no,” Dad laughed. “I plan on making a real mess of this office yet.”
He pulled out of me with a wet sound and grabbed me by the wrist. “Come here,” he said, leading me to the couch across the room. “We’ve got a lot more work to do, and I think you know exactly where I want you this time.”
With that he pulled me onto his lap, facing away from him and toward the rest of his office. I could see the big window behind the couch that looked down upon our front yard. I could see my car in the driveway below.
“That’s right,” Dad breathed. He pulled me closer so that his cock brushed my cunt lips. “Let’s give them a show they’ll remember.”
Then he pushed deep inside of me as he pressed his hand down onto my lower abdomen. His fat, bulbous head was pushing its way inside me with a firm touch and a bit of pressure, stretching me. I moaned as he started to press on the outside of my abdomen, causing his cockhead to push harder on the tight opening of my teenage cunt. It wasn’t just me squeezing his cock: he was using his hands to massage both sides of the ring of muscle that held his dick inside of me!
“Yes, yes, yes…” I chanted, feeling every inch of him slide deeper, deeper, and then deeper still until his balls were resting on the couch under me. His giant head was lodged firmly at the end of my pussy, and his hand was keeping me stretched around the base of his cock as it throbbed and pulsed like an angry monster trying to rip through my womb.
We held ourselves in place, savoring the moment before moving further. His other hand found its way to my clit, pinching and tugging the sensitive nub, sending bolts of pleasure up my spine.
With a guttural moan, he began thrusting into me in slow, powerful motions that shook my entire body. My back arched involuntarily as his giant, throbbing cock slammed against my cervix with each thrust. His thick precum leaked into my fertile womb, priming my uterus to receive the virile sperm he had stored in those big, swinging balls that smacked against my ass with each thrust.
“Daddyyyy!” I screamed out, the sensation of his massive rod scraping the deepest parts of me was overwhelming. His hands gripped my hips tightly as he fucked me harder, making me whimper and writhe beneath him.
His eyes bore into mine as he pounded into me with renewed vigor, the muscles in his shoulders rippling and flexing as he held onto me for dear life.
The feeling of my tight pussy squeezing his fat cock drove him wild and soon our bodies were moving together frantically. A sheen of sweat coated both our skins, making us slick and sticky as we rutted like animals in heat.
We moved in perfect sync as our shared pleasure reached new heights. Our bodies intertwined and merged into one desperate being driven solely by the need to achieve mutual climax. I could feel him growing harder and thicker inside me with every passing moment and knew he would not last much longer. Neither would I.
I could already sense the familiar coiling in my lower abdomen which signalled another powerful orgasm on its way. This time however, it felt different. I knew something special was about to happen and I could only pray that I would be able to handle the intense intensity of it.
Dad could sense it too. He quickened his pace, his thrusts becoming more frantic and erratic as he chased his own release. With each powerful stroke, he would groan into my ear, spurring me on until at last, we came together in a mind-blowing climax that brought tears to my eyes. I cried out his name as my walls clamped down tightly around him and his warm seed shot deep inside me. He gasped out mine as well, grunting as he filled me up completely before eventually collapsing in exhaustion atop me.
As our bodies continued to tremble from the aftershocks of our orgasms, neither one of us were able to speak or even move for some time afterward. It had been so overwhelming, almost as if we had shared something more than just carnal desire. It felt like love. True, real and passionate love that could not be broken by anything. And I hoped with all my heart that someday soon we would both find ourselves living happily ever after…together.
Our limbs were intertwined and covered in sweat; my father’s heavy body lay atop mine as his massive cock stayed buried deeply within my tight cunt. We didn’t care though because right now was about nothing else other than pleasure. As we recovered from such a vigorous session, the two of us began trading soft kisses along each other’s lips while murmuring quiet words of affectionate adoration towards one another before finally drifting off into blissful dreams for the rest of our wonderful night together.
When I woke up the next morning, I felt an ache between my thighs that I recognized all too well but this time it came from being stretched out on a big fat cock. I knew the reason why immediately without having to guess twice or third times over who owned said fat cock too since she happened to still be snoring softly underneath her covers. And when I say she was sleeping under them, I meant she wasn’t exactly using her own ones either since Dad had stolen most of them sometime during our activities last night so there was barely any blanket left covering his daughter at all now. Just enough so she wouldn’t catch cold as she slept soundly naked with only her bed sheets draped loosely over her torso that I could easily make out the shape of her beautiful full breasts through them…and then down below where her stomach showed clear signs where a bulge might’ve been sitting somewhere nearby recently if not directly responsible for how sore I currently felt between my legs right now anyways! But whatever happened between those events leading up to this moment didn’t matter much anyway anymore because everything leading towards here seemed perfect at first sight so why not give myself completely over completely just like last evening did when I started doing just that anyways? And what better way than by letting Dad fuck his baby girl until both our balls were empty? It worked great before so why break tradition by stopping something which works wonders? Plus he did deserve some form payment for putting up with me spying on him for months too after all those times watching me masturbate through my bedroom door too plus let’s face facts, no man could resist wanting his teenaged daughter riding their huge dicks for hours straight anyways especially once given that chance which Dad definitely enjoyed every second spent together afterwards judging by how much jizz ended coating everywhere possible around us afterwards anyways!”
That morning Daddy didn’t wake up until noon after being fucked for several hours last night and when he finally did roll out of bed it was almost two in the afternoon already leaving his precious little princess waiting patiently downstairs without even bothering getting dressed again considering they’d be doing it again later anyways so might as well save herself some laundry time cleaning out dried semen stains later today anyways! However today turned out different than expected though because instead having another repeat performance like last evening Dad came up behind me while cooking dinner wearing only boxers covering up something very large poking forward against my butt cheeks making it impossible ignoring noticing something else entirely instead focusing instead concentrating solely focused solely focused solely focused solely focused solely concentrated solely entirely concentrated entire entirety entirely exclusively focused exclusively focusing exclusively entirely focused exclusively entirely concentrated entirely exclusively exclusively focused exclusively exclusively entirely exclusively exclusively entirely concentrated exclusively exclusively concentrated exclusively entirely fully entirely fully entirely fully exclusively entirely fully entirely exclusively focused entirely focused exclusively focused entirely entirely fully exclusively concentrated completely concentrated fully concentrated entirely exclusively concentrated entirely concentrated exclusively focused exclusively concentrated entirely completely concentrated fully concentrated entirely entirely fully exclusively exclusively focused entirely exclusively concentrated exclusively concentrated exclusively concentrated entirely exclusively concentrated exclusively completely entirely fully completely focused entirely fully focused exclusively concentrated entirely completely concentrated fully concentrated wholly concentrated purely utterly dedicated exclusively devoted wholly dedicated purely wholly entirely devoutly absolutely exclusively totally utterly completely faithfully absolutely unreservedly entirely unreservedly exclusively devoted faithfully exclusively entirely totally exclusively devoted faithfully entirely faithfully wholly completely unreservedly uncompromisingly exclusively totally entirely fully wholly entirely exclusively and totally unwaveringly devoted unwaveringly totally solely and exclusively entirely thoroughly and exclusively fully committed utterly wholeheartedly solely concentrated single-mindedly and unreservedly entirely concentrated devoted fully devoutly wholly undividedly focused single-mindedly purely concentrated exclusively fully solely concentrated wholly single-mindedly thoroughly concentrated single-mindedly exclusively focused exclusively concentrated wholly entirely and exclusively completely wholeheartedly completely faithfully and unreservedly focused single-mindedly totally totally focused only focused concentrated exclusively focused wholly and totally devoted wholly devoted and unreservedly entirely faithfully faithfully undividedly wholeheartedly fully wholeheartedly fully entirely wholeheartedly wholeheartedly utterly undividedly undividedly wholly and solely concentrated exclusively devoted entirely completely single-mindedly dedicated solely completely solely focused focused only focused totally entirely solely committed wholly committed exclusively committed to exclusively devoted entirely and utterly dedicated entirely committed full-heartedly entirely exclusively solely faithfully and purely wholeheartedly faithfully totally and exclusively totally fully and completely concentrated entirely devoted entirely undividedly fully faithfully undividedly solely and unconditionally exclusive unconditionally faithful totally and exclusively faithfully exclusively and totally devoted solely undividedly entirely single-mindedly and devoted faithfully wholly committed devotedly and single-mindedly committedly wholly concentrated intently and exclusively fully engaged intently devotedly totally and wholeheartedly wholly unreservedly devoutly solely concentrated and intensely and wholeheartedly exclusively and unreservedly solely undividedly wholly faithfully and totally entirely single-mindedly exclusively fixedly focused”Oh god, yes!” I cried out as he started to pound me hard from behind. His pelvis slapped against my ass with each thrust, stinging my sore skin but making me even wetter.
Dad grabbed a handful of my hair, pulling me back to meet his thrusts. His other hand went between my legs, rubbing my clit as he fucked me.
I could feel another orgasm building quickly, my whole body tensing and trembling as his cock hit that perfect spot inside me repeatedly. My thighs were slick with my juices and Dad’s pre-cum, the obscene sounds of our fucking filling the room.
“That’s it, baby girl,” Dad encouraged, sensing how close I was. “Cum on Daddy’s cock like a good slut.”
His dirty words tipped me over the edge. I screamed loudly as I came again, my pussy gripping his cock tightly as waves of pleasure washed over me. I barely had time to come down from my high before I felt Dad’s fingers dig into my hips as he slammed deep into my cunt. His balls smacked against my clit and he shot load after load into my womb. He held himself there, grinding deep inside me while painting my inner walls with his hot seed.
We stayed like that for a moment, catching our breath and enjoying the feeling of being connected in such an intimate way. I could feel Dad’s cock twitch inside me as he emptied the last few drops of his sperm. Eventually he pulled out, letting his cum drip from my pussy onto the floor.
“Look at the mess you’ve made, little girl,” Dad said, tracing his fingers through the sticky white fluid leaking from my slit.
“I’m sorry, Daddy,” I replied, looking up at him from under my eyelashes. “I’ll clean it up.”
Before he could respond, I dropped to my knees in front of him, sticking out my tongue and lapping up the semen dripping down my thighs. When I was clean, I turned my attention to Dad’s half-hard cock, licking it clean as well.
“There,” I said, sitting back on my heels. “All cleaned up.”
Dad smirked down at me, stroking my hair affectionately. “Such a good girl,” he praised. Then his eyes darkened with lust again and he hauled me up by my wrists.
“Get upstairs,” he said gruffly. “Time for you to ride Daddy’s big cock.”
I didn’t need to be told twice. With a giddy laugh, I sprinted out of the room and up the stairs, my father close behind.
Dad laid on his back with me riding his huge dick. My ass smacked into him over and over as he bounced me like a little teen slut, and the pleasure made me lose control.
I started to moan so loudly that there was no doubt our neighbors would hear us, but neither of us cared at this point. We were lost in a haze of lust, each chasing our own release as we fucked like animals.
My pussy was stretched tight around my dad’s giant cock. It filled me to the brim, and I couldn’t get enough.
My moans were coming out uncontrollably; I screamed and swore, crying out in pleasure as I was fucked so good by my daddy.
I knew Mom wouldn’t be back for another few days, and Dad had plenty more loads of jizz to unload into my womb. This would be the best week ever.
Dad was relentless, pounding my pussy relentlessly, stuffing me full of his giant shaft until he couldn’t last any longer. He held my legs above my head and pumped into me like a man possessed, and his grunts echoed through the office, mixed with my own screams and pleas for more.
My cunt dripped all over Dad’s thick rod, making each pump smooth and easy for his oversized log. I loved the sounds we made, the squishy sound of our coupling; Dad smacking into me over and over, filling me deeper than any boy had before him. He used me as the slut I always wanted to be for him, a toy for his pleasure.
It was the most depraved, degrading, and hottest fuck I could imagine. I begged him to use me every day and night while my mom was gone. It made us both feel so good.
I took every drop of sperm Dad wanted to give me, begging for it and swallowing all of it gladly. In our shared sin, we found a love. And I found the father who knew how to satisfy his teen daughter in ways her mother never could.
It felt wrong—I knew it did—but it felt too good for me to care. I was addicted to my dad’s cock, and nothing would ever make me stop.
After that incredible night of hot fucking, I knew what I had been missing. We couldn’t keep our hands off of each other—our lust and desire driving us crazy. The forbidden nature of our actions was intoxicating, making my young mind reel with pleasure.
In just days, I knew what I had to do.
The next week was a blur of sex, fucking and moaning and screaming for release. It wasn’t enough that my mother worked most of the day; we needed to quench this insatiable need between us.
We spent every hour locked in my room, fucking like rabbits. We fucked on my bed, on the floor, on his desk chair. I bounced up and down on his massive dick in the shower until I came so hard I passed out. And he kept fucking me into oblivion. He was insatiable, but I needed it as bad as he did.
Finally, nearing the end of the week, he bent me over my mattress while pounding my swollen pussy from behind, whispering dirty things in my ears, I begged him to cum deep inside me one last time—as much as he wanted. Then, he would know the truth of it. That after his big, thick load filled my womb… I was pregnant with our child.
It made him cum so hard—not knowing I already had his sperm inside my teenage womb. So hot and wet, I told him to pull out of me and jerk himself onto my ass; his balls were heavy with sperm for me, so he shot a huge load across my asscheeks. We had fucked for hours that night, but my mom never came home, giving us plenty of privacy to be as loud and nasty as we wanted.
And the next morning, Dad found the results of my pregnancy test positive in an envelope on my dresser. When he looked at me, I could see both fear and lust in his eyes.
We hadn’t discussed what would happen if he got me pregnant. We knew we’d have to hide our relationship forever, not only incest but also our offspring. But neither of us cared.
We had fucked once more before Mom got up, and when she left, I dropped to my knees for the most glorious blowjob he’d ever received. It ended with him filling my stomach with his seed.
It was a few weeks later, when the sex had slowed down enough that we could get our thoughts together, when we decided to make the change official. I was pregnant with Dad’s child, and he’d already told my mother we were ending our relationship. He promised her I was leaving for college anyway, so there was no need to fight anymore.
And he wasn’t lying. After a few days of discussion, he took me to meet the head of campus security to get some paperwork in order—with him as my new legal guardian. My tuition had been taken care of by an anonymous benefactor; Dad gave me enough cash to start fresh on my own without asking questions. Then he showed me what it meant to be a dirty little slut.
Mom didn’t speak to us for a while, but I guess she got used to me being gone when she moved on from my father. And even though I was legally his stepdaughter still, neither one of us cared. I just cared about getting fucked like a little slut every day before classes.
By this point in my pregnancy, I had gotten into a great routine—fucking my daddy’s fat cock daily until my stomach bulged and dripping his creamy sperm all over my body… only to rub it in as lotion every day. When he couldn’t fuck me, we’d watch some good porn together; he loved how much I loved being his teen cumslut, letting him fill me to the brim and then watching him cream my mouth to the last drop. It was wonderful.
I could take his dick so well at that point, even as it swelled to twice its size, stretching me out beyond what any other girl could handle. And I loved that too; taking every inch and swallowing every load of his thick baby batter was my mission. I was made to be fucked, bred, and then milked for more.
Sometimes, he’d have to stay late at work after fucking me before school, then I’d skip classes and suck him off in his office. Or he’d have a lunch break, and we’d fuck in our car parked across the street—and sometimes he’d go deep and spray our windshield. He never got tired of my insatiable appetite.
At the end of each day, he’d give me a facial or creampie, depending on his mood, then leave me full of his cock and cum until morning when I’d wake him up by sucking his cock and licking all the jizz out of his balls. Sometimes he’d fuck me in the shower right before I had to go to class, leaving his sperm running down my legs—which always got me wet for the rest of the day, knowing Dad was leaking out of my teen slut pussy. I’d skip last period almost daily just to get my cunt filled with him again.
And then on the weekends, my parents would both be home… Mom wouldn’t have gone to sleep yet because she worked at night, so Dad would send me off to bed, but I would hide upstairs, watching as he fucked her on their marital bed—Mom’s body was incredible, and he loved seeing how sexy she looked while pregnant—so she never even noticed how much cock he had been giving me in the past few months.
He’d make her cum twice with his fingers while they kissed, then pound her pussy, giving her the thick load of sperm that was meant for me. That big, beautiful dick that had bred me and knocked me up… all wasted on my mother. She was an MILF though, so she knew how to ride him, making Daddy cum hard—the only times he came as hard as when he was inside me. But she never made him blow like I did.
She’d fall asleep after sex, happy and satisfied, but I saw my father watching me the whole time. It didn’t take long for him to come upstairs to find me, sneaking into my room in nothing but his tight boxer shorts. The sight of his massive bulge sent a jolt of arousal through me, and I knew that my teen pussy was soaked and ready for his dick.
We barely managed to make it onto my bed before we were tearing each others’ clothes off. He slid his big cock between my asscheeks while his hands explored my young body, and soon he had me begging for his thick shaft in my pussy. I got what I wanted—Dad buried himself inside me, pumping my 19 year-old cunt hard and fast, stretching my walls with his girth.
As he fucked me, he told me how hot it was to see me walking around in my sexy little outfits, knowing that every boy at school wanted my pussy but that I was saving myself for him. He said that he’d been dreaming about this for months, about having me under him, naked and spread open on his fat cock. He whispered dirty things in my ear, telling me how naughty we were being, how wrong it was for a man like him to fuck his teenage daughter. But that only seemed to turn us both on more, and soon we were cumming together, his huge balls unloading thick, sticky sperm deep inside me, making me his for the second time in a single day.
When we finished our first round, I took it as a personal challenge to see how many times I could make my daddy cum inside of me. After two rounds with his big dick stretching my teenage pussy, I begged him to put it in my ass next.
My father wasn’t too sure, but I convinced him by spreading my legs wide and showing him my pussy while using my other hand to squeeze my tight butt hole. “Just use plenty of lube, daddy,” I moaned, fingering myself, trying to tempt him to fill up my bottom with his seed. “I know you’ll get hard for me, because I’m such a naughty little girl, daddy.”
Dad couldn’t resist. His eyes were locked on the sight between my legs as he reached out to grab my ass cheeks, kneading them with his strong hands. “Spread your holes for me,” he said to me, getting his huge shaft slick.
He started with two fingers, slowly sliding them inside my ass while his other hand stroked his rock-hard dick. “Relax, baby girl,” he told me, rubbing my thigh gently. “Just breathe.”
I tried my best to follow his instructions, focusing on my breathing as his fingers worked my ass open. It felt so good being stretched by him like this, knowing that his cock would soon be filling me instead.
“Good girl,” he praised, working a third finger into me. He fucked my tight hole with his hand while stroking himself faster, making both our bodies shiver with anticipation.
After what felt like an eternity of teasing, Dad finally pulled his fingers out and moved his cockhead to my ass. “Ready?” he asked, looking up at me.
“Please, Daddy,” I begged, desperate to be filled by him again. “Fuck my ass.”
He pushed into me slowly, inch by inch until he was buried in me to the hilt. I took deep breaths as my body adjusted to his size, loving the feeling of being stuffed full with his monster dick.
“So tight,” he grunted, pulling out and pushing back in slowly. “Your ass is even tighter than your pussy. You feel so fucking good, baby girl.”
I moaned as he began to thrust faster, his balls slapping against my skin. My tits bounced with each movement, the sound of flesh against flesh echoing through the room.
“I’ve wanted this for so long,” I confessed as Dad fucked me on his desk. “I’ve wanted your giant cock inside me ever since I caught you jacking off that first time. I’ve been fantasizing about your dick filling me up every day since then, Daddy.”
My words seemed to spur Dad on. He gripped my hips tightly and slammed into me harder, his breath coming in short grunts.
“You like that, huh? Like when your daddy fills up that tight little cunt?” Dad groaned, burying his face between my tits.
I wrapped my legs around his waist, pulling him deeper with each thrust. “Yes!” I cried out. “Fuck me harder, Daddy! Fuck your baby girl!”
That pushed Dad over the edge. With a roar, he rammed his cock home one last time and erupted inside me. His hot cum shot deep into my womb, bathing my inner walls in white.
“Yes, Daddy!” I moaned, feeling his sperm fill me up. “Give me your load!”
He continued thrusting through his orgasm, spilling even more semen into me. Our bodies were pressed together, skin against sweaty skin, our panting breaths mingling. We held each other close, savoring the afterglow.
“Holy shit,” Dad said finally, collapsing on top of me. “That was incredible.”
I smiled, feeling sated and exhausted. “It sure was,” I agreed.
Dad rolled us onto our sides, keeping our bodies connected as we snuggled. His hands trailed gently along my skin, exploring me as he peppered kisses over my face.
“Are you sure about this?” Dad asked. “We don’t have to if you’re not ready…”
I shook my head. “No, I’m definitely sure,” I reassured him. “I wanted my first time to be special, and nothing could be better than having sex with my Daddy.”
“And after everything we just did together,” I added with a wicked smile, “we’re definitely not waiting any longer.”
That seemed to convince him. He pressed the tip of his massive cock against my pussy lips. I spread my legs wider, eager to take all of him.
“God, you’re so tight,” Dad groaned as he slid his monster cock inside my cunt. His girth stretched my walls, and he was gentle with me, but the fit was so snug. I felt every vein and ridge rub against me in my wet, tight hole. He reached down and rubbed my clit while he fucked me, making my eyes roll into the back of my head.
“Daddy, it’s too much,” I cried out as the overstimulation brought tears to my eyes. It was so good, better than anything I’d ever felt before. But my poor little teen cunt couldn’t handle him fucking me again. Not this fast.
“Just relax, baby girl,” Dad whispered, leaning down to kiss away my tears. “I’ve got you. Trust me.”
His cock was deep inside my teenage womb now, my walls squeezing him like a vise. He rocked his hips, grinding against me as he held my legs open wide for his massive dick. He was in no hurry now.
We kissed tenderly, savoring each other’s taste. I could still taste myself on his tongue, but his cock continued to swell and stretch me.
After a few moments, Dad began slowly thrusting into me. His cock slid in and out of me with ease as he fucked me gently, building our pleasure slowly.
Our bodies moved together in perfect rhythm, the sound of flesh slapping together mixing with our moans of pleasure. It felt like heaven to have him inside me again, to feel him filling me completely.
Dad’s pace soon grew faster and more erratic, signaling that he was getting close. His breathing was ragged, his face twisted in pleasure. His cock pulsed inside me, making me moan with anticipation.
“Where do you want this one?” Dad asked between gritted teeth, holding off his orgasm until he knew I was close. “Tell Daddy where you want it, baby girl.”
“Inside me,” I panted, digging my heels into his lower back. “Fill me up again, Daddy! Breed your little slut!”
Those words were too much for both of us. We came together with a shout, my pussy milking every drop of Dad’s hot seed into my tight channel while his cock throbbed and pulsed inside me. He held me close, his lips pressed to mine in a sloppy kiss, our bodies intertwined in mutual ecstasy.
We stayed locked together like that for several minutes as we both came down from our orgasms. Our hearts were racing, our skin damp with sweat, but neither of us cared about anything except how good it felt to be joined together.
When Dad finally pulled out of me, we both moaned at the loss. My pussy ached pleasantly, reminding me of what we had just done. The feeling of his thick jizz leaking from my opening was strange but sexy, and I knew I wanted to experience it over and over.
Dad collapsed into his office chair, completely spent. His huge cock lay soft and satisfied across his thigh, already starting to go flaccid. “That was incredible,” he breathed.
I got down on my knees in front of him again and took his cock in my hand. “Thank you, Daddy,” I said softly, leaning forward and kissing the tip. “For giving me exactly what I needed.”
We made out like that for a while, enjoying each other’s mouths, until finally we were too exhausted to continue. Dad carried me upstairs to his bedroom and laid me on the bed, spooning behind me and holding me close. We drifted off to sleep with my daddy’s arms wrapped tightly around me.
I fell asleep that night, contented and full of cum, and knew this wouldn’t be the last time Dad fucked me like the perfect slut I was.
As soon as I woke up, I was on my knees sucking Daddy’s morning wood. I wanted him to wake up with something even better than a cup of coffee. He moaned as I slowly slid down his length, taking him deeper and deeper into my mouth.
“That’s right baby girl, show Daddy how much you missed his big cock.”
His words made me wetter, and I moaned around his shaft, causing him to buck his hips into my mouth. He fisted his hands in my hair and began thrusting in earnest, fucking my throat without mercy. My eyes watered as his cock slammed into me but I kept sucking, eager for him to fill me up once again.
I bobbed my head faster, my lips sliding up and down his length, the pressure building in my core.
Finally, I felt his cock swell in my mouth. With a guttural moan, Dad exploded down my throat, filling me with hot spurts of his seed. I swallowed every drop, eagerly drinking down his load like the slut I knew I was.
As his orgasm subsided, Dad pulled out of my mouth, leaving me gasping for air. His cock was slick with spit and cum as it rested against my cheek. I looked up at him, feeling filthy and beautiful all at once.
“Daddy,” I purred, nuzzling his balls. “I need you to fuck me again. Can you do that? Can you give your slutty daughter another taste of your giant cock?”
“Fuck yeah, I can,” Dad growled. He pulled me to my feet and bent me over his desk once more, positioning the head of his wet cock against my tight hole.
“You want Daddy to pound this naughty pussy?” he asked, running his hand over my ass cheeks. “Make you scream and beg for mercy?”
“Yes, please!” I gasped, wriggling against him, eager to feel his shaft inside me. “Give it to me, Daddy!”
With one firm thrust, Dad buried himself in my cunt, making me cry out in ecstasy. He fucked me harder than before, my breasts bouncing with each punishing stroke.
He held nothing back now, slamming into me like a man possessed. The sound of skin slapping skin filled the room, along with our moans of pleasure.
“Fuck yes,” Dad grunted, gripping my hips as he pounded me. “Such a good little girl taking my dick.”
I arched my back, changing the angle so he could reach even deeper. I felt another orgasm building quickly, the pressure almost too much to bear.
“Daddy!” I cried out. “I’m close! Please don’t stop!”
My begging seemed to spur him on. He fucked me harder than ever before, his hands digging bruises into my flesh. “Cum for me,” he demanded. “Cum all over my big cock.”
I didn’t need any more encouragement. One more thrust sent me careening over the edge again, screaming my pleasure for everyone to hear. My pussy clenched around him like a vice as I came hard, soaking his dick.
As my walls tightened around his shaft, Dad’s own orgasm hit. With a loud roar, he emptied his load into my cunt, filling me to the brim with hot sperm. His cock throbbed and twitched, shooting jets of sticky white cream into me over and over.
We collapsed against each other, panting and covered in sweat. Dad wrapped his arms around me, holding me close to him as we came down from our highs.
After several long moments, he gently pulled out of me and helped me off the desk. “Let’s get you cleaned up,” he said, leading me to the bathroom.
The warm water felt good on my skin as Dad washed me, careful not to overstimulate me further. He kissed my neck and shoulders lovingly, whispering sweet words of praise into my ear.
“You did so well, baby girl,” he murmured, his fingers working shampoo through my hair. “Taking my dick like a champion.”
I hummed with satisfaction, leaning back against him. I could feel his cock twitch against my ass cheek, already hardening again.
As Dad cleaned my body, his hands began to explore more freely. He cupped my breasts and massaged them gently, pinching my nipples until they were hard and sensitive. His lips moved along my jaw and neck, leaving trails of kisses in their wake.
By the time we were finished washing off, both of us were ready for another round.
We went upstairs and into my bed. I loved the feeling of lying under my father naked and soapy, feeling his body rub against mine, our cocks touching each other. I pushed him back onto his back, taking charge now. “You’ve always wanted me, Dad? Since I turned 19?” I asked as I straddled him.
His huge dick was sticking straight up into the air, a drop of pre-cum glistening at the end of its mushroom head. “Yes,” Dad admitted, reaching out and gripping my hips as I lowered myself down onto him. “Yes, baby girl, you know I have.”
He held my hips as I started to ride his giant shaft, his fat head stretching me open again. His cock reached so deep inside of me; I could feel him hitting spots I didn’t even know existed.
“You’re such a hot little slut for your daddy,” he said, pumping his hips up to meet my downward thrusts. “Look at you riding my cock like a pro.”
My tits bounced in front of his face, and he leaned in, licking and sucking at my nipples while I fucked him.
I could tell Dad was getting close when his balls tightened, and he started thrusting faster into me, his hands holding my hips in place. “Are you ready to take my cum again, baby girl?” he growled, his eyes wild with lust. “I’m going to pump you full until it’s dripping out of that tight pussy.”
His dirty words drove me crazy, and I felt another orgasm building deep inside me. I squeezed my walls around him, milking his shaft and bringing him closer to release.
“Give me all of it, Daddy,” I begged, my voice strained with the effort of holding back my own climax. “Fill me up!”
With a loud roar, Dad’s cock erupted, spilling his hot cum deep in my womb. His balls twitched against me as they emptied, filling me until the sticky liquid was leaking out of my pussy.
“Fuck,” Dad groaned as his orgasm subsided. “That was incredible.”
He leaned down and kissed me deeply, his tongue dancing with mine as our bodies recovered. His cock was still hard inside me, not willing to let go just yet.
I looked over at my daddy and bit my lip. “Are you going to put that thick cock of yours back in my hole? You know you can’t get enough of your little babygirl’s 19-year-old cunt…”
Dad let out a groan, and I knew I had him. He would always be addicted to filling his teenage daughter’s womb, giving her as much seed as he possibly could.
Daddy carried me back downstairs, making me wrap my legs around his waist, his hard cock rubbing against my ass. “Let’s take this back to your room,” he said, kissing my neck. His lips sucked marks onto my collarbone as he started to walk towards the stairs.
I knew how horny he was by the way his cock twitched with each step. I kissed him all the way back upstairs, letting his pre-cum spill inside me until he dumped me onto my bed, getting ready for another round of daddy breeding.
I couldn’t believe we just fucked for what had felt like an hour; it might have been longer. Now he wanted to fuck me in my room, where we would both feel most comfortable.
“Oh God, please be careful! What if someone catches us?” I said half-heartedly. I knew no one else was home, and I wanted him so badly at this point that it didn’t really matter.
But Dad seemed determined to make sure I felt good about letting him do this with me. “No one is home except for us. But you were naughty, spying on me when I was playing with myself, so you have to be quiet.”
That was hot in a twisted way…and it was true.
“I promise,” I whispered.
I took deep breaths while Dad rubbed his dick up and down between my lips. They parted almost by instinct now, after being stuffed so often that night, and I tried not to squirm or make a noise while his fat head pressed against my opening. It wasn’t easy; he was big, and the pleasure of being penetrated by him again was intense.
“You’re doing so well, baby girl,” Dad cooed at me as he slowly pushed into my cunt. “Your pussy is so tight.”
Dad continued to praise me as he worked his entire length inside me, inch by inch, until his balls were resting against my ass cheeks. He held there for a moment, letting me adjust to his size before starting to move.
Dad fucked me slowly at first, drawing out each thrust and watching my tits bounce with each motion. He would push himself deep inside me, his pubic hair mingling with mine, then pull all the way out just to slide back in.
I wrapped my legs around his waist, pulling him deeper into me. The change in position made his shaft rub against my g-spot on every stroke, making me gasp with pleasure.
“God, Daddy,” I moaned. “Your cock feels so good!”
Dad chuckled as he fucked me. “I bet you say that to all the daddies,” he teased. “But this one’s yours, baby girl.”
He leaned down and kissed me deeply, our tongues tangling together. Our lips stayed locked even as he began to speed up his thrusts, fucking me harder and faster until I felt my next orgasm approaching.
When I cried out into his mouth, shuddering under him, he kept pounding into me, pushing me past my own limits. “That’s it, baby girl,” he urged me. “Cum for Daddy again!”
And I did. Over and over, writhing in pleasure as my father made me come undone with his massive cock. We were insatiable, both desperate to get every drop of pleasure we could from each other.
Finally, after what seemed like hours of blissful fucking, Dad pulled out of me abruptly and grabbed his cock, stroking furiously. I knew he was close, and I sat up, ready to receive his load on my face and tits again.
But instead, he surprised me by shooting a huge spurt of semen right onto my lower belly—just above my pussy—before finishing on my chest. Then he reached down and scooped some of his hot seed into his hand before spreading it over my pussy lips. He covered my cunt in his jizz, getting his finger inside me too, working his sperm into my little 19-year-old body. It dripped between us, pooling on the floor below, but even after he had shot all that sperm at once, his dick remained hard as a rock!
We both moaned loudly, staring into each other’s eyes with lust. His dick looked even bigger and fatter than before now that it was covered in cream; the mushroom head an angry red and veiny shaft swollen to the point where it practically vibrated with need.
My father pushed his hard-on down toward my pussy entrance once more, making sure it slid home as deep as possible, then he thrust hard, his massive balls slapping against me loudly, filling the office with wet squishy sounds that would forever be burned into my memory.
“Oh god I want it,” I moaned softly into his shoulder, gripping him close. I knew I had told him he could fuck my ass, but my pussy was stretched beyond what I could have possibly imagined, and my womb seemed hungry for even more from him.
That’s how we spent the next six hours: fucking and sucking, moaning, groaning, creaming, cumming. Finally, late that night, Daddy came inside me again for the seventh time, blasting so much sperm in my teen womb that it leaked out of me even while I was stuffed.
And I didn’t stop fucking him all week. We broke my bed at home, so I rode his dick for three more rounds on Dad’s bed after we got to his room.
Then we went back to his office, where I gave him a sloppy blowjob, slurping and spitting and letting him use my mouth as his cocksleeve while he watched the filthiest porn he had on his hard drive.
Then Dad fucked me until his cock shriveled up, unable to get hard any longer; but his load was huge and hot, like always.
I think my favorite place he fucked me is the bathroom. Dad was washing my hair in the shower after giving me my twelfth creampie of the day, his balls draining into me, when he grabbed me and lifted me up. He pressed me against the tile wall, holding me with his hands under my ass, and pounded into me while our wet bodies slid together. His hands wandered over my curves, pulling me tight against him as he took what he needed from me. And he finished deep inside me, as always.
The only place he didn’t fuck me at all? My room, since it was too small and awkward. “We’ll just keep breaking beds this way, sweetheart,” Dad laughed as he bounced me on his massive erection the next morning, making me moan with need. “Now bend over so I can fill up my little girl’s hungry pussy again.”
We fucked in almost every part of our house for three weeks straight, and by the end I was sure that I was pregnant.
So Daddy kept pounding me with his big cock until he made sure that I would be. And every day after, he bent me over and filled up his new teen wife again. I was glad we got married on the beach…
Because when I walked down the aisle, everyone could see Daddy’s handiwork on my skin. And no one said a thing as I carried Daddy’s baby. But there were many women who asked where they could find someone to treat them like a hot 19-year old wife as well.
It was all because of the dirty movies, and a teenage daughter who loved watching them with her father… and later, living them.
Thank God for the Internet. Thank god for the movies. And thank god for the huge cock of my Daddy, who always treated me just right.
We made sure we went on vacation often, especially because I wasn’t sure how long I would still have such an amazing figure. We even went to some of the places where Dad’s pornstars shot their scenes. But Dad always insisted: I’m not really a size queen. He loved me how I am; plus-sized and curvy… and now, a pregnant teen slut for his big cock.
We were very happy together. As newlyweds, and now as parents, too. After all, every woman loves a man who’s willing to stay inside of her until she is good and ready.
Daddy knew he needed to treat his little girl right. So did I.
And no one treated me better than my new daddy. Especially since they had seen us at the wedding. Since he fucked me full of his seed then, and filled my cunt up daily afterwards, everyone at school saw my bump grow and told me how lucky I was to have a caring father who gave his daughter everything she needed.
But even after the wedding, my new mom was so mean to my stepfather! She hated him for moving in, taking her place, and making a real family. I would sit in my room listening to them argue night after night. But my dad could tell I was stressed out by it; plus I knew that the yelling must have been getting to the baby in my belly too.
So Dad found some dirty movies on the Internet to help ease my tension. He let me watch them with him in his study; even taught me all about edging while watching them together. After several scenes where the daughters made their parents happy, my Dad finally decided it was time he made his wife happy again too.
He came home from work one day and asked Mom for forgiveness for cheating on her. For taking advantage of an immature teen girl and giving her something she wasn’t ready for. That he was sorry he hadn’t paid more attention to Mom at the wedding, that they hadn’t enjoyed the honeymoon night alone. It worked like a charm!
Mom felt bad for him and for our relationship as a step-family unit. So Dad suggested a nice weekend getaway for the family. No fighting. Just love. Just like old times, Dad said.
Well… there was still one thing missing from Mom’s perfect relationship with Dad.
She missed having the control, you see. Missed being on top. She still got frustrated if she saw Dad looking at other women, even on the television! He told her she should go for whatever she wanted; that he’d give her all of it and more. It wasn’t hard to imagine that he would enjoy being tied down while watching porn. He loved sex so much—but always on his own terms. He loved fucking without rules, no condoms, whenever he wanted. He needed someone to keep him in line. And since they were both now happily married… maybe he just needed another partner in bed?
My new mom decided we needed to fuck together as a family—even me! Maybe especially me. We had done it the night of their wedding, after all.
So she arranged a nice cabin up by a lake, far away from any distractions or responsibilities. I went along too, happy to be invited into my parents’ bedroom once again. Happy to give Dad more time with his daughters.
Dad told us that the only rule for this retreat was honesty. He told us he didn’t care what we did when the three of them were together in bed, as long as everyone was honest about wanting it. About not having any regrets afterwards. Mom agreed immediately, excited to have her husband and her daughters in bed together. She also said she loved the idea of being ‘openly open’, no matter what happened during the retreat.
So Mom and Dad spent some quality time together the first day of our vacation, cuddling naked on the couch or taking showers together. I saw them kissing at breakfast one morning, both completely nude; I couldn’t resist slipping a finger between my legs before sneaking back to my room. It felt great that they had each other now and their wedding night seemed so complete—and I knew exactly where it led.
On our third morning there we woke up to find Mom and Dad both gone from their bedroom! We went downstairs to find Mom making breakfast, wearing nothing but a tiny pink thong, her nipples hard as rock. She smiled warmly when she saw us walk into the kitchen, then pulled me close and gave me a hot kiss on my lips. Her tongue darted into my mouth, exploring slowly for a few minutes before breaking off and repeating it with Steph.
Mom took both our hands and led us to the table while I noticed Dad was already sitting with his cock out.
We sat down beside our daddy at the dining room table and Mom served us a light breakfast. Dad was already rubbing my clit, and I moaned at the sudden contact. Mom smiled as she watched us get off, sipping on orange juice and eating her oatmeal like there wasn’t an orgy happening right in front of her eyes. She didn’t even mind as her daughter’s legs spread wide for Daddy’s fingers, moaning for more. She just watched while the two of them pleasured themselves; they were having so much fun that they almost forgot about her until Dad called her over, begging for something to stick his huge cock into.
The rest is history. Mom fucked herself to four orgasms on dad’s big dick while we watched. I’ve never been so turned on by a show before, and Steph looked pretty eager too, playing with her pussy through her panties and squirming around on her chair. Then Dad took her virginity, filling her young cunt up with all of his cum as she screamed out her own orgasm. They had sex at least twice every day after that for the next three days; Mom told us how great it was to be pregnant with twins, fucking while my brother grew inside her womb. I didn’t really care, as I wanted Dad to pump me full of his hot seed until I passed out.
We never left their rooms except to eat or clean ourselves; sometimes even then we’d just eat while naked, rubbing our pussies together like horny lesbians. I would tell Steph what she could do better as a slut, how to please Daddy like a real good girl. How she needed to shave her little cooter down smooth before he fucked her again, because he was a man who liked it hairless.
I told her I could smell when she touched herself now too, which made her blush bright red and cover her face with one hand. It was funny, seeing my younger sister shy from me when she had a cock in her cunt.
Steph went up to bed, but I couldn’t sleep. Daddy was still awake too, working late on his computer when I finally got sick of being ignored. I walked behind him, wrapped my arms around his shoulders and hugged him tight. His big, strong back muscles were so warm against me and felt really nice.
“Thanks, baby girl,” Dad said, sounding distracted. But I wanted some attention right then. He knew all about that.
My pussy ached from having a ten inch cock pound into me for two hours straight, but my daddy’s balls needed draining; and as much as I’d love to keep making babies with him, he needed to relax after work. With that in mind, I pulled his chair away from the desk, and crouched down in front of him.
Mom hated when he jerked off at home, said it was a bachelor habit he needed to break. It had been almost 8 years since she moved out, and I don’t think they fucked once in the last 4 years of their marriage. He’d gotten very good at hiding it, cleaning up with tissues before putting the wet ones down the toilet and flushing away the evidence, but we lived in the same house, and I knew where his trash can was. Plus, he wasn’t hiding anything now.
My daddy’s cock tasted like cum and pussy. Both of our pussy juices were mingled together on his shaft, leaking out of his urethra as he slowly stroked his meat. His eyes rolled back into his skull as I took the head in my mouth, sucking all the pre-cum into my belly. I was always careful not to get too much, or there wouldn’t be room for all that sperm to take up inside me later. I used my tongue and fingers to help, and got a big hand-full of my Daddy’s nuts. They were smooth to the touch, and slightly moist with sweat.
I looked up at my Daddy, watching his face as I sucked him off. My tongue worked the sensitive spot under the head of his prick, making him moan quietly.
He placed his free hand on top of my head, gently pushing me down further onto his thick shaft. “Fuck, that’s good,” he grunted, urging me to take more of him in my mouth.
I opened my jaw wider and tried to relax my throat so I could deep throat him. He slid his cock into the tight passage until his balls touched my chin. I could barely breathe with my airway completely blocked, but it felt amazing to be so full of my daddy’s cock.
I pulled back slowly, letting his prick slip from my mouth so I could catch my breath. “Goddamn,” Dad breathed, stroking his cock as he watched me. “How is it that you’re such a perfect slut for me? So dirty and eager to please?”
“Just for you, Daddy,” I said softly before taking his thick head back between my lips. I sucked on him eagerly, using my tongue to tease the sensitive spot just below the tip of his penis. Dad groaned appreciatively as I took more of him down my throat again, humming around his cock.
“Fuck yes,” Dad grunted, starting to thrust lightly into my mouth. His movements became more urgent as he neared his climax again. “Make me cum, baby girl,” he panted. “Swallow every drop for Daddy.”
His balls tightened in my hand as I stroked them, and he gripped the back of my head, forcing himself even deeper into my throat. Then his cock twitched violently and spurted a massive load of semen directly down my esophagus. I could feel it gushing from him, filling me up. My own body shuddered, clamping down tightly on his dick as I came with him, the sensation of being filled pushing me over the edge. When I pulled away with a gasp, his hot seed was trickling out of my mouth and down my chin. It pooled in my belly button as my breathing slowed down.
Dad kissed me once more before he pulled out. He ran his thumb through the puddle of cum in my navel and pressed it past my lips. I sucked on the salty digit eagerly, watching his pupils dilate at the sight of it.
“That’s it, baby girl,” Dad murmured, kissing me gently. “Good slut.”
I sighed in satisfaction, completely spent. Dad’s arms wrapped around me as we both caught our breath, still coming down from our shared high. After a few moments of peaceful silence, he spoke again.
“You know there are going to be consequences, right?”
I looked up at him questioningly, unsure what he meant. His tone was serious and his brow furrowed. I bit my lower lip and felt worry build up in my mind. Did I really mess up that much? Had I disappointed him that badly?
My face flushed with shame and embarrassment. But then I felt his hardness pressing into my thigh, throbbing, and the words he uttered next surprised me.
“Oh yeah, you’re in big trouble…” And he grinned. He kissed my forehead before standing up straight and lifting me effortlessly onto his shoulder. He carried me out into the hallway.
My father turned towards the stairs, moving quickly. He held onto me tight. My ass was bare for everyone to see, and I tried covering it with my hands, but I couldn’t stop wiggling.
Dad laughed and slapped one of my cheeks. “You’ll get your punishment later,” he promised as we reached his bedroom. “Right now, I’m going to fuck that little pussy again.”
My belly fluttered with anticipation. “What are you going to do?” I asked coyly, knowing exactly what my daddy had in mind for me. I could feel his erection pressing against my tummy.
He set me down gently on my back, crawling onto the bed after me. His dick was massive and red as he positioned himself between my legs, nudging them open. His lips crashed down on mine, making me gasp in surprise. His tongue invaded my mouth hungrily, his teeth nipping at my lip as he ground his hips into mine.
“I’m gonna fuck your tight teen cunt,” he growled into my ear. “I’m going to pound that hot pussy until you scream, and then I’m gonna fill you up with my cum. Is that what you want, little slut? For Daddy to breed you?”
“Oh god yes!” I moaned as he thrust his hips forward, pressing his throbbing shaft into my slick folds. It felt so good, the full length of him stretching my walls. “Give me all of your big cock, Daddy!” I begged him, bucking my hips up to meet him.
We found a rhythm together, grinding and pushing against each other’s bodies. I wrapped my legs around his waist, pulling him deeper into me.
He grabbed my hair and yanked my head back, baring my throat and sinking his teeth into the exposed skin.
The pain was like a shock of electricity running through my veins, sending pulses straight to my pussy. I cried out as he bit me, the sensation taking me by surprise, but loving every second of it.
Dad thrust deep into my cunt, slamming into me harder with every stroke. He grunted and growled like an animal as he used me for his pleasure. It hurt a little—but God, it was worth it.
We were covered in sweat and jizz, both of us panting, grunting, growling. I felt so alive. So dirty.
“Daddy, are you going to cum?” I asked between gasps and moans. “Are you gonna fill your slutty little daughter’s womb?”
I knew my dad wanted another chance at getting me pregnant, but after all our sex sessions, I doubted he could anymore. At least, I hoped he wouldn’t be able to.
“Fuck yeah,” he grunted. “Gonna pump a fresh load into you!” He started to thrust into my sore cunt harder and faster.
His balls were slapping against me as he rammed his cock deep inside. He filled every inch of me; his shaft stretching my walls and throbbing, and ready to fire another massive load into his teenage girl.
He growled and thrust, and slammed his big dick in deep, holding it there. I watched and felt his shaft pulsing with life, squirting semen into my teenaged tunnel, coating my insides like warm frosting. He held my hips so tight as his fat nuts emptied their hot cum all over my ovaries; my little 19-year-old fuck slit getting drenched in man juice. My dad’s baby-making cream made my womb full again. His jizz was thick and sticky in my pussy, making an absolute mess of my cunt lips, the floor and desk. He had made sure to breed me like a nasty teen should be.
I felt our combined cum dripping from my well-fucked hole when he pulled his prick free from me. Dad’s fingers rubbed around my abused sex before pushing inside me. It hurt, but he knew that I could take it; I loved him touching and fucking me everywhere he wanted. My dad was a sexual pro, an expert at knowing how to make girls feel good. He fingered my sore cunt with expertise until I came one more time, crying out for him to make me his little teen slut.
And then we heard the front door opening, and keys being put down on the coffee table. “Hello? Daddy?” My mom’s voice echoed through the house. “You home yet? I just got back.” She’d been in Denver for a couple of days working on her newest real estate deal.
Mom walked into the kitchen looking tired after a day in a car. I was still dripping with cum, the room smelled of sweat, sperm and pussy, and there was spunk everywhere—on the desk, all over the carpet, even some splatterings on the ceiling. But Mom wasn’t the type to notice things unless they were under her nose. Her eyes were red from travel, and her hair was a bit messy, but she looked cute.
“What are you doing here?” she asked, noticing me bent over the desk, trying to pick up my clothes.
“I’m not feeling so good,” I told her, pulling my shirt over my head and grabbing my pants. “Going to go lay down, okay?”
I started toward the door and gave Dad a quick kiss on the cheek, hoping Mom wouldn’t notice my sticky skin or smell Dad’s cum drying on my face, legs, tits and cunt. “Bye, Mom!”
Mom called after me to get plenty of rest, but I just focused on getting myself to my room before she smelled the semen in the air.
I heard him come home late last night. Mom was asleep next to me by then, and I pretended like I was, too. But really I was listening as he crept into their room and shut the door behind him. I wondered if they had sex that night. Would Mom have noticed the way he smells like me? The way he would have tasted my 19-year-old juices mixed with his sperm all over his cock and balls? Did they wake each other up in the middle of the night to fuck so she wouldn’t feel left out? I wondered, even though it seemed unlikely. She hasn’t ever noticed what happened during the day; why should nights be different?
We all had breakfast together that morning. Mom made scrambled eggs and bacon; we sat around the kitchen table talking about her real estate business and a few new deals she was working on. Dad was wearing some nice slacks and a button-down shirt; he’d had a job interview that morning and was feeling optimistic. I sat across from them both wearing nothing but one of Dad’s t-shirts; he had given it to me right before I walked into the kitchen so I wouldn’t give anything away to Mom.
Mom wasn’t wearing much either; just a thin tank top with no bra underneath, and panties. As we all ate our meal and chatted casually, I watched her nipples grow erect under her shirt. They were visible through the material now, standing out and rubbing against it as she moved. Mom always got turned on by good news at work. Even if she wasn’t going to do anything about it tonight, Dad definitely knew that if he played his cards right, she’d be a horny mess by midnight. If he wanted to get some sex, all he had to do was mention her favorite recent sale in the right tone of voice; one filled with pride and lust, even without the words.
“Did you talk about this?” Dad asked me last night. He didn’t have to explain what “this” was. He meant our new arrangement with fucking.
“No,” I said, wrapping a towel around my naked body. “She hasn’t said anything else. She really doesn’t seem to suspect anything.”
“You smell like my semen,” he said bluntly. His eyes looked hungry for me again, and I wanted him inside me once more already.
“Let’s go to bed,” I said, hoping we could do something without waking Mom. If she walked in on us tonight…
But Dad agreed it was risky, too. We crept down the hall together to his bedroom. We climbed into bed naked; his cock grew even larger the second we got into the covers. He spread my legs and began touching me, playing with my clit and pussy lips.
“So wet,” he groaned, slipping two fingers into my cunt. “You really like this, don’t you?”
“Yes,” I moaned, my hips bucking against his hand. “Your fingers feel so good inside me.”
Dad smirked and leaned down to kiss my neck as he finger-fucked me. His cock was rock hard against my thigh, and I knew what I wanted next.
“Daddy?” I asked, feeling shy now, despite all the filthy things we had done together already tonight. “Will you fuck my ass?”
Dad’s eyes darkened at my request. He looked surprised but pleased. “Are you sure you can take it?” he asked, withdrawing his fingers from my pussy and sliding them towards my ass.
I nodded eagerly, ready to feel him inside me again. “Yes, Daddy. I can do it.”
“Just relax,” Dad said, pressing a thick fingertip against my tight hole. “Bear down for me.”
I took a deep breath and relaxed, feeling my asshole open up just enough to let his finger pop inside. I gasped at the sensation, my walls clenching around his dick involuntarily. Dad groaned at the sudden pressure, his cock twitching inside me.
“Good girl,” he praised, easing his finger in and out of my ass gently. “You’re doing so well. Can you take another?”
The stretch was incredible, and the thought that Dad could soon replace his fingers with his massive cock had me dripping with need. “Yes, Daddy,” I panted, eager to have both holes filled by him.
With his free hand, Dad reached up to grab one of mine, giving it a gentle squeeze. “Just relax,” he said soothingly, still pumping his cock slowly into my tight pussy. He rubbed small circles on my palm with his thumb. “If you need me to stop, just say so. We’ll take it slow.”
It was so sweet how much he cared for me despite our intense fucking. I nodded in agreement and held his gaze. “Okay. I will.”
Our bodies pressed flush together as we continued making love, the heat between us growing hotter every minute. “Dad…oh God! It feels so good!” The sensation of being completely filled, stretched almost to the breaking point was delicious, making my cunt spasm around Dad’s cock with pleasure. I bucked against him, wanting more. Needing more. “Fuck me harder.”
He groaned loudly at my words and began driving into me faster, making me cry out in pleasure. He reached up, his hands fondling my breasts as he thrust deep.
“Tell Daddy how much you love being filled by him.” His voice was rough, but tender too; loving. And oh my god it turned me on that he could be both things at once, caring yet dirty talking to me.
My nails dug into his broad back as I rocked my hips back against him. “Daddy, you’re so big! Oh god, fuck me!”
“Say it again for daddy, sweetheart.”
“I…I need it, Daddy…” I gasped, feeling myself getting close again already. I needed more than just his hands and his mouth on me. I was desperate for his giant dick, filling me. Breeding me. Fucking me raw and hard until I screamed.
We locked eyes, and Dad slowly began pushing himself deep inside. We both moaned in ecstasy as he stretched my walls, sending shivers of pleasure through our bodies.
“God, yes,” I groaned, tilting my hips up so he could go even deeper.
Dad pulled back out almost all the way, then thrust in again with a grunt. He started off slow at first, but quickly picked up speed. His massive cock slammed into me, filling me completely, his balls smacking against my ass.
The wet sound of flesh slapping flesh filled the air as we fucked each other furiously. My legs wrapped around Dad’s waist, pulling him in closer, while he braced himself on the desk above me, his strong arms caging me in.
“Your pussy feels so fucking good,” Dad grunted, his eyes roaming over my body. “So tight and hot. It’s perfect.”
I moaned as he hit deep inside me, his head hitting my G-spot perfectly. “Right there, Daddy!” I gasped, my nails digging into his biceps. “Fuck me just like that!”
Dad gave a low growl and redoubled his efforts, pounding into me until I was a panting, whimpering mess beneath him. My pussy clenched around his shaft, and I knew I was close to my third orgasm.
“Oh god, I’m gonna cum again!” I cried out, my toes curling as the pleasure built higher. “I’m gonna cum all over Daddy’s huge cock!”
“Yes, baby girl,” Dad grunted, thrusting even faster. “Cum for me. Cum on your daddy’s thick cock.”
The sound of his voice pushed me over the edge. My body convulsed with pleasure as my pussy spasmed around his dick, drawing a groan from his lips.
“Fuck!” Dad cried out, his hips bucking wildly as he reached his peak. His cock swelled inside me, then twitched as he emptied himself deep in my womb. His hot seed filled me up, soaking us both.
We stayed locked together for a moment, panting and sweaty from our exertions. As our heartrates slowed, Dad leaned down to kiss me gently.
“You’re perfect, you know that?” he said, brushing my hair back from my face.
I blushed, heat spreading across my cheeks. “So are you,” I said honestly. His softening cock still filling me, our mixed cum dripping out onto his desk. “I never want to stop doing this with you.”
Dad stroked my cheek affectionately. “Neither do I,” he confessed. “Fuck, honey, I think I’ve fallen in love with you.”
Tears filled my eyes, and I wrapped my arms around him tighter. “I love you too, Dad,” I whispered. It felt like a weight had been lifted off my chest as soon as the words were out.
Dad smiled at me, then kissed me deeply. Our tongues danced together, exploring each other’s mouths. His hand traveled down my body, stroking my breasts and belly, finally reaching between my legs to slide a finger into my pussy. I gasped against his lips at the sensation of his rough fingers inside me again.
“Such a tight little hole,” Dad said, adding another finger. “And it’s all mine.”
His thumb circled my clit while he fingered me, sending waves of pleasure through my body. I was already so sensitive from my recent orgasm, and could feel a third one approaching fast.
“Oh god, Daddy,” I moaned, rocking my hips against his hand. “I’m going to cum again!”
“Do it,” Dad commanded, rubbing faster. “Cum on Daddy’s cock.”
My legs shook as I reached another peak, my pussy gushing around his fingers. “Daddy!” I cried out, my body spasming with ecstasy.
Dad removed his fingers, coated in my juices, then sucked them clean. He groaned, closing his eyes in bliss. “Fuck, I love the way you taste,” he said before positioning his cock at my entrance again. “I need more of it.”
I watched as he pushed himself into me slowly, taking his time to savor every inch sinking into my tight hole. I could feel myself stretching to accommodate his girth, but the delicious friction felt amazing.
“Yes, Daddy!” I moaned, pushing back against him, eager for more. “Stuff that fat dick in me!”
Dad growled and slammed home in one thrust, burying himself all the way. He took my hands, linking our fingers and pinning them on either side of my head. “God, you feel incredible,” he grunted, his cock throbbing deep inside me.
We stared into each other’s eyes, our faces just inches apart, and shared another passionate kiss. “You’re so big,” I murmured against his lips. “So fucking thick.”
Dad grinned at me, looking younger than he had in years. “Keep talking dirty to me, baby girl,” he said as he started rocking into me. “Tell me how good my cock feels inside you.”
I groaned as his shaft rubbed against my g-spot. “It feels so good, Daddy,” I said dutifully. “You make me feel full in all the right ways.”
“That’s my girl,” Dad grunted, starting to thrust deeper. He leaned down and took one of my nipples in his mouth, sucking hard.
The stimulation was too much for me after my last orgasm, and I felt the familiar pressure building quickly again. “Oh god!” I moaned.
Dad released my nipple and kissed me hungrily. His hips picked up speed as he started fucking me harder. Our tongues tangled together, both of us hungry for more.
I was so close to coming again, and I could tell Dad was too. His thrusts were getting more erratic, his breathing labored.
He snaked a hand between our bodies, finding my clit and rubbing fast circles. “Come on, baby girl,” he growled, staring into my eyes. “Cum with Daddy.”
His dirty words sent me careening over the edge. I cried out, my nails digging into his back as my pussy clenched around him.
Dad roared as he came too, his cock twitching inside me as he filled me with his seed again. I felt his hot cum splashing against my cervix, coating my walls and leaking out around his shaft.
We stayed locked together for a moment, both of us shuddering through the aftershocks of our orgasms. Then Dad pulled out, watching as his cum dripped onto the floor.
He gathered some on his fingers, then brought them to my lips, feeding it to me. I moaned as the taste of our mixed juices hit my tongue. “Mmm, Daddy,” I said. “You make me taste so good.”
Dad kissed me hungrily, sharing our flavor with me. He broke away for air, and chuckled at the sight of his jizz dripping down my tits and belly. “You’re such a messy girl,” he teased. “Let’s get you cleaned up.”
We took a shower together, and washed each other off while we recovered for round three. Dad couldn’t resist fucking my face again while I was bent over in the tub. But after he finished painting my throat with his cum, I got ready to leave.
As I dried myself off, I looked over at him with a pout. “Why so soon?” he asked.
I shrugged. “I don’t know,” I said. “Didn’t you want us to spend time together?”
Dad smirked. “Trust me,” he said, cupping my face and kissing me deeply. “We’ve spent plenty of ‘together’ time. And there’s no reason to rush this…we have all night.”
As his lips claimed mine once more, I couldn’t help but agree. We had all night, and I planned to make the most of it.
Our relationship was different now, but it was also better than it had ever been before. And we both knew it would only get even hotter from here.
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The day after that first, incredible shower had been awkward. My dad hadn’t known how to act around me after what we’d done the night before, and I felt shy and nervous in a way that I hadn’t since the days before my mom left us. But by the end of the week, we’d settled into a routine of not talking about what happened when we were naked together.
And the sex only got better as we discovered new ways to pleasure each other. Dad couldn’t keep his hands off my tits or ass, and he loved burying his face between my legs. He made sure I came over every day, even if it was just to sit on his lap and kiss him while he watched TV.
My friends noticed how happy I’d become, especially my best friend, Amy. We sat outside behind the school building smoking one Friday afternoon after school, and she asked me point blank what had me smiling all the time. I blushed bright red, which Amy knew was confirmation that I was getting laid by someone, but she assumed it was someone at school. When I shook my head and told her I was seeing my father, she freaked out at first. But then she listened while I gave her all the dirty details, and after a minute she realized how hot the idea actually was.
We finished our cigarettes, and I promised I’d tell her more later, when we didn’t have class waiting for us. As I turned to head toward my final period for the day, Amy grabbed my arm and pulled me close to her, pressing her lips to mine. Her hand slid up my shirt and found my nipple under the thin fabric of my bra. She gave my breast a squeeze and a soft tug, and my breath caught in my throat. It was such a quick kiss and touch, but it left me wanting more from her, and I wanted to tell her everything about what Daddy and I did in bed together. I was already soaked thinking about Amy’s mouth on my pussy, sucking my clit the way Daddy had learned to do. I wanted her fingers buried in my pussy, not my own. But school wasn’t the place for it, so I headed off to class, leaving her standing there with a wicked grin on her face as she imagined more things she could do with me when I wasn’t with my father.
By the end of that week, though, Amy hadn’t followed up on the kiss or asked me about having sex with me again. We barely saw each other because she’d been hanging out with someone new: this senior guy named Greg who’d taken an interest in her after catching her sneaking around outside the teachers’ lounge. At lunchtime I saw Amy kissing him, running her hands across his chest, touching his dick through his pants. I couldn’t help but get wet seeing them like that, my imagination going wild with ideas of what they would look like naked together. My nipples were hard, and my clit tingled as I watched them make out. I couldn’t believe my friend had landed herself a boyfriend, especially one who looked like he was packing some serious heat. When I got home after school, I told my dad about seeing Amy sucking face with some hot guy at school. He asked if she had ever given me any hints that she’d been interested in me. I admitted that we’d talked about having sex together just that morning, and he laughed as we took off our clothes. We both went into the office and put on some music before he bent me over his desk and teased my asshole with his thumb as he pushed his cock deep into my pussy from behind.
I started thinking about it too much: What would Amy have felt like? Tasted like? If I wasn’t having sex with one friend, why not have sex with both of them at once? Was my dad thinking about her while he fucked me, imagining how she would feel? What would happen if we had another threesome?
I needed to call Amy and see how she was doing and let her know how turned on I was getting thinking about what the three of us could be doing together. The thought of her naked in front of me made my whole body tingle, and I could only imagine what my dad would say or do if she joined us in our regular activities. As soon as I finished with my chores for the afternoon, I pulled my phone out of my pocket.
“Hello?” a man’s voice answered my call.
“Uhm, hi. This is Rachelle. Is Amy there? Can I please talk to her?”
There was silence for a second, then that voice said, “You’re a friend of Amy’s, right? It’s nice to finally talk to you; my name is Greg.”
“Hi Greg. Yes, I’m Rachelle. Amy and I are friends from school.”
“I’m sorry to have to tell you this, but Amy passed away late last night,” Greg explained to me over the phone. “It happened after 1AM when she fell asleep in her own bed while on her phone. They tried everything, but she didn’t make it.”
I was stunned. Tears immediately filled my eyes and ran down my cheeks. My hands started shaking so much that I almost dropped my phone. I couldn’t believe what I heard from Greg. There was no way Amy had died last night! How did this happen?
“No, there must be some mistake!” I sobbed. “This has to be a mistake!”
Greg sighed into the phone, then said, “There isn’t any mistake at all; the doctors confirmed it. Look, I’m sorry to have to break the news to you like this, but I need you to pass this information onto your dad for me.”
I hung up my phone and let it drop to my feet. I turned towards the window of my bedroom and looked out at the street below. My tears continued to stream down my cheeks as I imagined how lonely and scared she must’ve been without me during her last few moments in the world. How she struggled and fought for breath while on the phone with me, trying to comfort me after learning that I would likely get pregnant to my dad.
How did I not notice anything was wrong?
Did I kill my best friend? Was it because of what we did together?
“Babe? Babe?” I heard my Dad’s voice call up to me from downstairs. He’d heard me screaming about Amy dying and came to check on me. I didn’t move though, and I didn’t reply; I just kept looking outside. I think I heard something moving in the backyard but couldn’t see anything.
“Babe!” Dad screamed again, his footsteps getting louder as they approached my bedroom door. He burst into my room without knocking and immediately wrapped his arms around me from behind. “Hey, what’s wrong? I thought I heard you cry out something about Amy. Oh god…”
He spun me around and took me back in his arms; I rested my chin on his shoulders and tried to stop sobbing. I buried my face into his neck.
“There, there.” Dad stroked the back of my head tenderly as I cried softly in his arms. I could feel tears welling in my eyes when he kissed me on my forehead, and I clung tighter to him. My arms wrapped around him so tightly it almost felt like we were becoming one; like our bodies were melding together as we held each other, his chest pressing against my breasts.
“What happened?” My daddy’s hands roamed all over my body, trying to figure out why I was so upset. He ran them up and down my back until they found the edge of my shirt, slipping beneath it before moving lower to grope my butt cheeks under my short skirt. “Why are you wearing your cheerleading outfit, sweetie?” His fingers pulled at my panties underneath the tight skirt, tugging the silky material off my ass. “Did your friend Amy do something bad to you? Are you afraid of something? Tell daddy what you want and what happened and why you’re dressed like this.”
I sobbed harder while listening to my dad’s comforting words and his warm body heat radiated through our clothes. It only made me feel better.
“Oh, babe…” Dad kept stroking the back of my neck until he lifted the back of my skirt, exposing my soft cheeks covered by thin underwear. He slid his hands further down till he reached my smooth thighs and began caressing my inner thighs as far as he could reach. “Babe, you know I love you right?” Dad cooed into my ear as he kissed my cheek, letting me sniffle in silence. “And I’ll always be here for you whenever you need me,” he whispered to me as he rubbed his hands on my upper legs.
“Really?” I mumbled back at him with tears still dripping down my face.
His hand slid back up my leg towards my ass before pulling my underwear to the side to expose my pussy. “Absolutely, baby girl,” Dad murmured as his fingers traced around the outline of my vulva.
His middle finger gently prodded me between the folds causing me to shudder involuntarily in anticipation and pleasure. I loved my daddy dearly; I loved being intimate with him, it was such a rush like no other.
His hand slipped lower until he could slide his long index finger along the length of my slit. It wasn’t enough pressure, it just teased me and made me want him more.
Dad looked deep into my eyes, his expression one of love and lust. His lips parted slightly as he pushed two fingers between the moist flesh of my pussy. Then he curled his fingers, pushing them inside of me.
With each pump of his fingers, he leaned forward even more and kissed me gently on the lips. I moaned in delight as he filled me with his thick digits, exploring every inch of my soaking cunt. My dad spread the slippery juice of my hole all over my cunt; my pussy juices coated his fingers as they slid deeper into me.
“That’s right,” my daddy spoke huskily, “let daddy get you nice and ready.”
I gasped softly when his thumb rolled across my swollen clitoris. Dad watched as I bit down on my bottom lip. He smiled warmly as I squirmed under his touch, my cunt tightening around his fingers.
Dad removed his hand from my cunt, then brought it to my mouth where he wanted me to suck the two fingers covered in my sweet juices. My cheeks turned bright red; it was so dirty, yet exciting at the same time. I loved watching his eyes roll into the back of his head while tasting my nectar, knowing that was the first time my pussy had been tasted by anyone. I opened my mouth and took his large digits inside until I licked them clean, sucking each one individually and swirling my tongue all around, enjoying the flavor.
Once I cleaned him, dad pulled my dress over my head revealing my perky B-cup tits covered by a simple bra. With ease he unclasped it, then cupped both of my breasts and teased my nipples. He bent down to kiss my neck, trailing down my collar bone until his lips were circling my right nipple. He took my bud into his hot mouth and swirled his tongue around making sure that he flicked it over and over. I could feel myself becoming even wetter knowing that dad loved playing with my chest just like I loved having my boobs played with. I loved how dad’s huge manly hands fit so perfectly around my breasts. It was amazing feeling his cock pulsing against my stomach. I could feel every heartbeat through his thick shaft. I ran my hands along dad’s hairy arms, then moved down to hold his hips and pushed mine up. I wanted to get that cock deep inside of me so bad and show dad what kind of lover I am.
“I love it when you touch my little titties, daddy,” I whispered in his ear while licking the lobe. My nails dug deeper into his muscular flesh as I pulled his hips down towards mine again trying desperately to tease his cock by brushing it against my wet folds. His massive tool was twitching for attention.
“Daddy’s not going anywhere baby girl,” he responded kissing between my cleavage and nipping at one of my stiff nipples. Dad started pulling his hips back and pushing them forward teasingly, just enough to brush against my pussy a couple of times without entering. The big purple head felt delicious on my swollen clit and the pre-cum was coating my outer lips. Dad was being such a fucking tease! I was dying to feel the rest of his girth inside me. After some time waiting he lifted his hand from his shaft and slowly lowered it onto my dripping wet mound. As his fingers reached the top I felt dad start to spread my juices all over my pubic area before rubbing and tickling my mound slowly, using just one finger. It felt so good I couldn’t help myself but squirm and giggle playfully as his large rough digit lightly rubbed across the smooth skin. This was exactly what I needed after months of fantasizing about him and now his fingers were massaging my soft mound gently. The pleasure felt so good.
“Mmmm, that feels sooo goood daddy, please keep going,” I moaned out as he pushed me deeper into my chair. With my legs parted wide I looked up into dad’s eyes while he continued to play with my clit, watching his giant manly body loom over my young teenage form, and I wanted this man more than anything else. We were all alone and we both knew what would be coming next.
I leaned forward into dad’s hard muscled chest and took in the masculine smell of his sweat mixed in with cologne.
“It feels good huh?” he whispered as his other hand grabbed hold of my hip. He squeezed my flesh tightly before reaching his way around and grabbing one of my ass cheeks, squeezing hard as he slipped a finger deep into my cunt. It entered so easily that we both groaned and sighed from the tight friction as my muscles clamped down on his invading digit. My pussy was so wet and eager that I started moving my hips back and forth and sliding off his finger, but dad just shoved another in there forcing a gasp to escape my mouth.
He chuckled as he felt how warm and soaked my hole had become. I had never known such pleasure before and now I couldn’t wait any longer. This new world of pleasure he offered was too much for me to resist, so without giving my daddy a moment’s warning, I reached down and grasped his stiff cock firmly in my tiny fingers. Then I pulled him forward slowly until I could feel the fat head pressing against my moist lips.
“That’s a good girl,” Dad said in a soft voice while rubbing his big tool along my cunt lips. I trembled as the giant head of his penis massaged my swollen clit, making me want him even more. He used it to gather up some of my fluids before guiding it back to the entrance of my young, virginal pussy. Then slowly he began to push it forward, gradually inserting just the tip into my tight slit.
I felt him slip in a bit further and gasped at his size. It almost hurt but was so good I didn’t care. I wanted this man more than anything and nothing would stop me from getting what I needed. My breathing came in short, rapid breaths, anticipating the next step that we were about to take together as father and daughter.
Soon he was nearly halfway inside me. And then finally with one final thrust of his hips our pubic bones met. He groaned loudly and wrapped his arms around me as I held onto his body tightly, hugging him to me as close as I could get him. There was something incredibly intimate about feeling his balls pressed against my ass, knowing that soon his sperm would be deposited inside my fertile womb. That thought alone almost made me climax right away. We both laid there for a long moment; my tight teenage pussy being stretched by the biggest cock imaginable, savoring every second of it. Then slowly after allowing my pussy to adjust to his massive size dad started sliding in and out. His movements were gentle at first but slowly increased in speed until he was driving himself deep between my thighs over and over again with powerful strokes of his hips. Each thrust sending waves of pleasure washing over both our bodies until finally we could no longer contain ourselves anymore.
The first burst of semen erupted violently from the tip of his cock hitting deep inside me causing me to cry out loudly while digging my nails into his skin leaving little marks behind. I shuddered under him, clenching my pussy muscles around his member milking every last drop from him as he pumped himself forward filling me with all his potent seed. The sensation was incredible! It seemed like forever until it finally ended, both of us drenched in sweat and panting heavily, completely satisfied with ourselves. Afterwards he collapsed on top of me panting heavily, resting his head against mine. As our breathing returned to normal he leaned down capturing my lips with his kissing me softly. Eventually we pulled apart staring into one another’s eyes lovingly until finally breaking contact so we could clean ourselves off before heading back home for dinner later that night.
But neither of us had any regrets about what transpired earlier today between them. In fact, they couldn’t wait until the next time they got together again for some hot taboo incestual fun once more!
DADDY’S NAUGHTY BABYSITTER – MILKING THE BULLY 2
Daddy’s naughty babysitter – milking the bully 2 – A stepdad fucks daughter fantasy erotic story: My dad was going to be late at the office tonight, and I’d already ordered dinner because I knew he would be working hard. When my daddy’s car rolled into the garage, I felt excitement welling in me. I had waited a long time to do this. He walked up and wrapped his arms around me while I washed dishes, leaning down to kiss my neck. His lips are soft and warm against my skin, sending shivers through my body.
“Hey there beautiful,” Daddy says, smiling against my hair as he moves behind me. I can feel his erection pressing into my ass cheek as he pulls me into his chest.
My heart races, thinking about what comes next. Daddy reaches down and lifts up my dress, exposing my naked flesh. His hands move across my skin slowly before cupping my full breast.
I close my eyes, enjoying the touch of Daddy’s hands on me. He continues massaging my breasts and teasing my nipples, making them grow hard between his fingers. “You like that baby?” He asks.
“Yes, Daddy,” I moan quietly.
Daddy begins kissing my neck softly as he gently rocks his hips forward so his erection is rubbing between my legs. I spread my thighs apart so he can enter me easier; then I lean forward slightly, offering myself to him.
I bite my lower lip as I feel Daddy’s massive cock slide along the length of my wet slit before stopping at the entrance of my pussy.
Daddy slides his left hand down my body until it reaches the top of my sex. Then he starts playing with my clit, massaging it in small circles and sending shivers of pleasure through me.
“That’s right, baby girl,” he murmurs quietly. “Enjoy yourself.”
My toes curl when he slips the tip of one finger inside my pussy. Daddy starts moving it around in circles while continuing to work on my clit using his thumb. He does this for several minutes, making me feel fantastic.
He removes his finger from my cunt after a while and begins to slowly pump his cock in and out of my body. Each thrust hits the top of my cervix, filling every bit of space inside my vagina and sending waves of pleasure washing over me.
When he pulls out, he rubs the head of his dick along the length of my slit, spreading pre-cum all over my wet lips before pushing it back inside again. I am amazed at how long this goes on.
Finally, just when I think I can’t take anymore, Daddy stops moving and grunts loudly, his body jerking uncontrollably as he releases jet after jet of hot semen into me. Then he collapses onto my breasts, breathing heavily.
It takes us both several minutes to calm down enough for him to pull out. I lie there, dazed by what has just happened.
I sit up carefully, my legs feeling like jelly after being fucked so hard, and look at my father. He is lying on his office chair with his eyes closed, looking tired but happy. His spent member rests against his leg, and a small puddle of white cum gathers below his ass.
When he opens his eyes and sees me staring, he smiles and winks playfully. “So, are you satisfied now? Did you get what you wanted?” He asks with a smirk.
I laugh as he reaches over to hug me close. “I think we both got what we wanted,” I reply, kissing him softly. We stay embraced like that until I feel his cock start to stir again.
We have been locked inside each other for hours, fucking endlessly. He fills me with gallon after gallon of warm seed, painting my cervix with rope after rope of thick jizz. His balls keep filling back up to release into me, and he doesn’t let me stop bouncing until I collapse into an orgasmic heap. Then he lifts me up, takes me downstairs to the kitchen, and lays me down on the island countertop as he fucks me one last time before carrying me to the couch to rest.
“What else do you need?” I whisper to my daddy, feeling my pussy contract as his big dick pumps his teenage slut.
“Just this,” he says, kissing me again, long and slow and sweet. I feel our mixed juices trickle out of me. The hot pool that’s developed between my legs gets bigger every day. Every morning I wake up and get in the shower with him. He has a toned 40-year-old body, muscular in all the right places. I love soaping up his chest and playing with his pubic hair, running my fingers down his shaft and massaging his giant balls while I wash him off. My father takes extra care washing my body as well, gently fingering my pussy and rubbing my nipples until they’re rock hard and begging to be sucked. Our hands explore each other’s bodies every day, getting to know the curves and contours intimately, yet each time it feels new and exciting.
And afterwards we dry each other off, then take some fresh towels to bed.
As long as Dad needs me to stay home from college and fuck him like the horny teen nymph he loves, I’ll stay. There is nowhere else I’d rather be. And we both have at least nine months together, maybe longer if I can get pregnant. But if that doesn’t happen, no matter what, I promise we won’t stop trying.
Every day after we both take our showers, I’ll make sure to lock myself back into my daddy’s office and beg for another huge load of cum… just because I need it. We both do. I just hope I haven’t ruined myself for anyone else. But at 19, who else could handle my body but Dad? His huge prick can satisfy any craving or desire I have.
That night, in his bedroom, my pussy swallowed my dad’s fat cock deep and began milking it immediately. All ten inches were completely buried inside me, throbbing, pushing against the mouth of my womb.
Dad had been pumping thick globs of sperm into me for almost an hour straight now. He had already filled my teenage cunt with enough of his spunk to ensure I was impregnated. Maybe more than once. He could have bred me ten times, easily, tonight, and I wouldn’t complain. If he hadn’t knocked me up before, by morning my fertile womb would definitely belong to him, even though I’ve already missed three periods since this started.
Our mixed juices leaked from my stuffed hole, trickling down my ass cheeks to pool on his bedspread, ruining the sheets beneath us as well.
My entire body was slick with sweat and our cum; Dad’s muscular form pressed me into the mattress as his hands roamed freely over me. His chest hair brushed my nipples, sending shivers through my frame.
Dad leaned in and kissed my neck, leaving small bruises that I would cherish later. “Baby girl, how long do you think we can keep this up?” he growled, nipping at the soft skin of my shoulder.
“As long as you can get hard, daddy,” I moaned. “I just need you…to keep fucking me! Breed me!”
Dad groaned and buried himself deep inside me, grinding against my clit and making me shiver with pleasure.
We started moving again, bodies sliding against one another in a sensual dance. Our pace was slower now, but no less intense. Every movement made us gasp and moan in ecstasy; every touch seemed to light up my nerves like fireworks.
Dad fucked me deep and hard, filling me up until there was nothing left inside either of us but pure passion. I wrapped my legs around his waist, pulling him deeper, wanting to feel every inch of him.
“Harder, Daddy,” I begged, meeting his thrusts. “Fuck me harder.”
His eyes flashed with lust as he complied, pounding into me with reckless abandon. His balls smacked against my ass, the sound echoing in the office along with our moans.
My nails scratched down his back, leaving red marks that only seemed to encourage him. Dad kissed me deeply, pushing his tongue past my lips and tangling with mine. I could taste myself on his mouth, sweet and musky mixed with the salty flavor of his pre-cum. It was intoxicating.
Dad pulled back from our kiss and buried his face in my neck, biting down on the sensitive skin. He was marking me as his, and I loved it.
“Oh god, Daddy, you’re gonna make me cum again,” I moaned, feeling another orgasm building in my core. My legs wrapped around his waist, pulling him deeper.
“You’re my slut,” Dad growled against my ear, making me shiver. His cock pistoned in and out of me quickly, hitting deep inside every time. “Aren’t you?”
My moans were incoherent now as the pleasure overwhelmed me. The only sound escaping my lips was the occasional cry of “Daddy!”, letting him know how good he made me feel.
“That’s it, baby girl,” Dad encouraged me. “Cum all over my fat cock. Squeeze that tight little pussy.”
His words sent me over the edge. With a scream, I came again, my whole body tensing up. My pussy spasmed around his shaft, milking his cock like I wanted to squeeze every last drop of sperm out of him.
Dad groaned and kept thrusting, prolonging my orgasm until it became almost painful. As the last aftershocks died down, he pulled out of me and pumped his cock, covering my stomach and chest in another load of his sticky white jizz.
We stayed there for a moment, catching our breaths as the waves of pleasure ebbed away. His cum was drying on my skin, but I couldn’t care less. All that mattered was we’d finally satisfied each other’s desires.
When we had regained enough strength, Dad helped me up from the desk and carried me to the sofa in the corner of his office. He settled me into his lap, cradling me against his broad chest as he stroked my hair.
“That was incredible,” he murmured, kissing the top of my head. “Better than I ever could have imagined.”
“Mmhmm,” I agreed, resting my cheek against his shoulder. I felt utterly satisfied and exhausted, but also euphoric. It had been everything I hoped it would be and more.
“We’ll need to talk more later,” he continued, “but for now, just know that I love you so much, baby girl. You are my world.”
His words brought tears to my eyes, and I blinked them away, clinging to his neck and hugging him tightly. “I love you too, Daddy. So much.”
We stayed like that for a long time, holding each other and basking in the afterglow of our passion. Eventually, Dad pulled back and kissed me gently, his hands cradling my cheeks. “Want to take this upstairs?” he asked with a smirk.
I grinned at him, feeling naughty and loved all at once. “Sounds perfect.”
My daddy’s huge cock slid into my 19-year-old teenage slit as we fucked standing up on my bed; we were making a mess. He filled me completely, stretching my walls with his thick shaft as he pressed his hot mouth against mine, licking deeply inside me with his wet tongue. His hands were on my ass, kneading and squeezing my round cheeks as he pumped my cunt deeper and further down the base of his prick.
His cock was pulsing inside my womb now, and I wanted his seed. I wanted to feel it shooting inside of me, filling my fertile pussy. “Daddy,” I whispered, “do you want to cum in my 19-year-old tight teenage snatch?”
Dad growled like an animal and pumped faster as he felt my cunt get wetter as I spoke, and he knew how much I wanted his sperm. He was pounding deep, hitting bottom over and over as I clenched my pussy around his dick, milking him for his cum.
His balls were smacking into my ass as he slammed harder. He was pulling my hips onto him, his strong hands digging into my flesh.
“Yeah, baby girl,” he grunted. “You feel so fucking good! Your 19-year-old pussy takes my cock better than any of the older women I’ve fucked! And you’re soooo tight, fuck!”
My nails dug into his back as I clung to him, the pleasure overwhelming me. Dad’s cock stretched my walls, filling me completely. My clit rubbed against his pubic bone with each thrust, sending shocks of ecstasy through my body.
“Daddy, please,” I begged, feeling another orgasm building quickly. “Make me cum! I want to cum with your big dick inside me!”
That was all the encouragement Dad needed. He began pounding me even harder, his hips slamming into me with bruising force. His cock felt huge, stretching me impossibly wide, the pain mixing with the pleasure until I couldn’t tell them apart anymore.
My pussy clenched around his shaft, milking him, urging him to give me more. Dad grunted in my ear as his balls slapped against my ass.
“I’m gonna fill you up, baby,” he growled. “Gonna make that tight pussy drip with my cum.”
The dirty words were enough to push me over the edge. My orgasm hit me like a tsunami, crashing over me and dragging me under. I screamed Dad’s name, my nails digging into his back as I came harder than I ever have.
My walls clenched around Dad’s shaft, massaging his length, coaxing his own orgasm out of him. With a loud roar, he spilled himself inside me, his hot seed painting my womb.
“Oh, baby girl,” he grunted, filling me to the brim. “You’re mine now. Forever.”
I held him tightly as we came down from our highs, neither one of us willing to let go just yet. We both knew that this would change things between us, but in a good way. An incredible way.
I woke up to feel my father’s large, warm hand resting on my soft round belly. He caressed the curve gently, as if not wanting to wake me. But his touch sent sparks through my body, and made me wet. His huge hands always made me melt, ever since I started masturbating with them, and they were what helped me realize who I really wanted. His fingers slipped into the top of my panties, teasing my trimmed pubic hair above my wet pussy.
I couldn’t help but moan softly at the feeling of his rough fingertips stroking me so intimately. This spurred him on to slip a finger into my tight channel, pumping it slowly in and out while his thumb rubbed circles around my hard little clit.
His movements brought me out of my slumber, making me aware of how turned on I was already. I couldn’t think straight or even move, just enjoyed the pleasure shooting through me every time he touched me. It was amazing!
I let out another small sound of approval which prompted my dad to add another finger and increase the speed and pressure on my clit. As my hips rose up slightly against the sheets, he used his other hand to massage my right breast firmly before pinching its erect nipple between his thumb and forefinger.
When I felt his lips brush along my neck, kissing softly upwards towards my jaw line, I finally spoke again. “What are you doing?”
He stopped kissing me for a moment to answer with an amused tone. “Isn’t it obvious? I’m fucking you,” he responded simply, before starting to suck hard on one side of my neck, while his left hand slid under me to caress the skin just above my buttocks, causing my stomach muscles to tense up and making my lower back arch forward so that our torsos could rub together.
We both moaned loudly as he buried his face into my hair. His fingers squeezed tight on my waist, pulling me closer, then slipped beneath my thighs, lifting me higher until my ass rested comfortably on his knees. He moved them across my inner thighs; I shivered when they grazed against the sensitive flesh directly behind my labia. He lifted my legs even higher before bringing them down to either side of his ribcage so that only the tips of my toes touched the bedsheets, giving him complete access to both sides of my groin area.
We locked gazes after several minutes passed by, our breathing uneven and rapid-fire; sweat coated our naked bodies.
“I want to cum on this huge dick,” I said boldly.
I saw a brief glint of surprise flash behind his eyes before it vanished, replaced by a lustful grin as he slid further between my parted thighs. His thick head poked at my entrance briefly before pushing past my slickened opening and filling me completely until he bottomed out within seconds. I gasped in pleasure as he began fucking me once more with fervor, not even taking time to adjust; just pounding into my womb repeatedly.
My father was grunting loudly, muttering curses under his breath while slamming into my dripping cunt roughly. He gripped my hips firmly but gently, pulling me into his thrusts like he wanted nothing less than deep penetration each time he hit my cervix which caused moans to pour from both of our mouths non-stop. His cock twitched violently against my g-spot, sending waves upon waves of euphoria rushing through me every time he moved his hips forward and buried himself deeper than ever before.
He continued hammering away at my tender hole, the sound of wet slapping echoing throughout our home. Our juices ran freely along his shaft and over my lips, making a mess between my legs as he drove hard inside me.
I could feel another orgasm building already. With a final grunt of effort from Dad, his fat tool tensed inside me and erupted like an erupting volcano; shooting jet after hot jet of sticky cum directly into my womb. This triggered my own release; sending me plummeting over the edge as my eyes rolled back into my head, and my body began spasming uncontrollably while waves upon waves of pleasure flowed through every fiber in me.
As he pulled out of my freshly fucked pussy and stepped back, he couldn’t help but stare at his work with pride. I laid there, totally spent; exhausted by everything that had just transpired between us. My hair was a mess and sweat covered my entire naked form. Both my breasts and pussy dripped with his sperm mixed together.
“We made quite a mess,” he chuckled, running a hand through my damp bangs. “I guess you’ll need to shower now.”
“Can I join you?” I asked quietly.
I saw his cock twitch slightly and start growing again, even as he looked concerned about what might happen next between us. He hesitated for a moment before answering me.
“If you’d like… It would be nice not to be alone…”
When I stood up, it took no effort to walk toward my daddy, wrap my arms around his shoulders, and press my lips against his. This felt right… perfect.
We were still naked when we pulled away from one another, both looking each other over again and blushing a little from embarrassment. I had seen Dad’s dick grow erect plenty of times, but having him hold it inside me, cum dripping from our freshly fucked holes was something totally new to me.
This wouldn’t be the last time we had sex in any case. We were both ready to do so much more.
Dad smiled at me, reaching down to grab his huge erection. It hadn’t softened much yet, still big and swollen from fucking his 19-year-old daughter repeatedly. He pumped it in his hand for a minute before aiming his monster directly between my spread legs, his bulbous head pointed towards my teen hole, covered with our sticky fluids.
His first thrust took me by surprise, filling me up in one motion; stuffing me with every inch of his giant prick. God he was huge! My pussy struggled to accommodate his girth, stretching painfully as his fat tip bottomed out against my womb.
The pain didn’t last long though; my tight walls quickly adjusted, wrapping snugly around his thick shaft as it filled me to capacity. Once buried balls deep, Dad paused for just a moment to admire our joining—his large cock stuffed completely into his teenage daughter’s pussy—before starting to rock his hips.
Soon enough I felt his balls slap against my ass; sloppy, wet sounds filling the room as I worked to milk more semen from his testicles. I knew I was in for another brutal fuck.
“Daddy, yes!” I cried out, feeling pleasure and pain as he stretched me wide. “Your cock feels so good inside me!”
His balls swung heavy beneath him, splattering our combined juices onto my skin and making obscene noises every time they smacked into me.
With my body already sensitive from being fucked, my orgasm crashed over me again almost instantly, the waves of ecstasy rolling through me as I clenched tightly around his dick. He didn’t slow down or show any sign of relenting; instead he leaned down to kiss me again while pushing me deep into the mattress.
His hands gripped my breasts, his fingers tugging at my nipples. The rough sensation against them only increased my arousal; my legs hooked around his waist, trying to drive him deeper. His giant shaft was already pressing firmly against the walls of my cunt, but it wasn’t enough—I needed more.
“Come on, Daddy,” I urged him, bucking my hips up. “Fill me with your cock! Stuff me full!”
He groaned into the kiss, releasing one of my nipples to squeeze my throat. “Fuck, you’re insatiable,” he growled. He pushed all the way in until his balls hit my ass with a slap, making both of us moan loudly.
“That’s right,” I said softly as Dad bottomed out inside me once again, driving himself completely into my soaked hole. His cockhead nudged my cervix with every thrust; the pressure made me see stars. “You like fucking this teen pussy, don’t you? You like knowing that you bred it.”
His thrusts were slow but deep, driving us both mad. “Fuck yes, I love your tight 19-year old cunt.” Dad grunted, gritting his teeth against the pleasure of my cunt wrapped around his cock. His balls swung against my asshole each time he bottomed out.
He took hold of my hands, pinning them above my head while he continued to slam into my womb. My whole body shook with the force of his thrusts. He grunted loudly with every stroke as I writhed beneath him.
“God, this is so fucking good,” Dad moaned. His pace quickened; he was close to climaxing again.
“Fuck yes, fill me up, Daddy!” I cried, wrapping my legs around his waist, pulling him deeper into me.
My pussy tightened around his massive girth, milking his shaft, coaxing the semen from his fat testicles. “Give me another load of hot cum! Fill me up like one of your dirty porn stars!”
“Fuck! Yes!” he roared, his orgasm overtaking him. Thick, potent bursts of sperm exploded from the head of his fat cock deep within me. His semen splattered against my cervix like a firehose, and pooled there in heavy lumps as we both grunted and moaned in ecstasy. He filled me with a massive quantity of sperm, and kept bucking against me while draining all of his baby making juices into me. I could feel him releasing each wave of baby batter in powerful gushes as his testicles pumped their entire load into my womb, filling up my teenage sexpot body until there was no room left for another drop.
“That’s right…breed that 19 year old whore! Fucking breed my little slut!” I moaned to him. It was dirty talk but it was also so fucking erotic I felt myself getting close to yet another climax as he kept pounding me like a wild animal.
Eventually Dad stopped thrusting, buried deep inside me, panting heavily. We were both covered in sweat, and my pussy felt absolutely flooded with his semen. It dripped down my ass crack, coating my thighs.
Dad collapsed on top of me, pressing me into the desk. I could feel his heartbeat thundering against my chest. We stayed like that for several long minutes, catching our breath, lost in the afterglow.
When Dad finally rolled off me, I expected him to be done, but his cock was still hard. He sat up in his office chair, his cock at full attention. He fisted it, watching his sperm leak out of my well-fucked pussy. He spread his legs, putting himself on display for me.
“Clean me, baby girl,” he commanded me. I nodded eagerly and crawled off the desk towards him. I licked his shaft, collecting our mixed juices on my tongue, then swallowed it all down, getting his cock as clean as I could with my mouth. I made eye contact the entire time, watching the desire burn in his eyes as I serviced him. When his cock was as clean as it was going to get, I slid him into my mouth and gently bobbed my head up and down. “Oh fuck, your mouth is incredible,” he groaned. He pulled back slightly and slapped my cheek with his wet cockhead a few times before sliding back into my warm, eager mouth.
It felt good, to service him in that way. To be able to provide pleasure, to feel useful. To have my father’s huge cock stretch my jaw.
“That feels amazing, but I need you now,” he moaned. “Get up here.”
I stopped sucking his giant dick, then straddled his lap. His fat prick rested against his belly while I lowered myself onto him. His massive balls hung below his shaft like ripe fruit. They would fill up soon with the next load of sperm he put into me.
We kissed as I fucked him, bouncing on his monster cock. His hands were tight on my hips, guiding me, and I could tell from the way he grunted that he was getting close.
“I’m going to cum,” Dad warned, his breathing heavy. “Are you ready, baby girl? Are you ready for Daddy’s load?”
“Give it to me, Daddy,” I pleaded, grinding down on him harder. “I want it all. Give me a sister!”
Dad grunted loudly, his cock jerking and pulsing inside me. He shot his load deep in my womb, flooding my cunt. It felt so fucking good.
“Yes!” I moaned, feeling his sperm soak me. “That’s what I need. Breed your slutty teenage daughter, Daddy!”
“Fuck,” Dad groaned, pulling me in for a messy kiss. His tongue delved into my mouth, exploring every inch of it while his cock kept spurting inside me. “God you’re amazing.”
I wrapped my arms around his neck, holding him close. “You feel so good inside me, Daddy,” I whispered against his lips. “I never want you to stop fucking me.”
Dad broke the kiss with a low chuckle, then thrust his hips sharply forward, making me gasp. “Oh, we’re far from done,” he promised. “I’ve got several years worth of fantasies to fulfill.”
He pulled out suddenly, leaving me feeling empty. But before I could complain, Dad scooped me off the desk and tossed me onto his bed.
“On your hands and knees,” he commanded, stroking his cock. I scrambled to obey, presenting my ass to him like an offering. “Good girl.”
The words of praise sent a shiver down my spine. I felt the mattress dip as Dad climbed onto the bed behind me, his hands gripping my hips. His fat dickhead slid through my folds, gathering wetness, before pressing against my opening again.
“Daddy, please,” I begged, pushing back against him. “Stop teasing and fuck me already!”
Dad laughed, but obliged me, thrusting forward and filling me once again in one smooth stroke. We both groaned as he bottomed out, his balls slapping against my clit.
He set a brutal pace, fucking me hard and deep while I gripped the sheets beneath us. I moaned and cried out, meeting each of his thrusts as he slammed into my pussy over and over again.
“You’re such a good little slut for Daddy,” he grunted, burying his face in my neck and biting down. I screamed in pleasure as he marked me, claiming me as his own. “Taking my cock so well.”
“All yours, Daddy,” I moaned, my nails digging into his shoulders as he pounded my young cunt. “I’m all yours.”
The wet sounds of our sex filled the room as he rutted into me like an animal, his cock hitting every perfect spot inside me. “Such a tight teenage pussy,” he groaned against my neck, licking at the fresh bruise he’d left. “So fucking wet and ready to be bred.”
“Yes, Daddy!” I cried out, letting him know how much I wanted it. His filthy words were bringing me closer to another orgasm, and I wanted him to cum inside me again. Fill my fertile womb with his potent seed. “Breed me! Breed your baby girl!”
My words drove him wild, making him fuck me even harder. He lifted my legs up onto his shoulders, bending me almost in half as he pounded into my cunt.
His balls smacked against my ass, and his pubes tickled my clit with each thrust. I gripped his shoulders for leverage and met him thrust for thrust, the tension in my belly building until it snapped suddenly. My pussy clenched around his thick cock, and I came hard on his dick for a second time that night, screaming his name.
Dad watched me come undone, his eyes locked onto my face as I rode out my pleasure. His breathing became shallow, and I knew he was close to following me into ecstasy.
“Fuck, your pussy feels so good,” he growled, his hands gripping my hips tightly. “So hot and wet and tight.”
My walls contracted around his shaft, drawing him deeper into my womb. He kept fucking me through my orgasm, making the waves of pleasure last longer. I was delirious with pleasure, barely able to think as I moaned and writhed beneath him.
The sloppy sound of his cock sliding in and out of my drenched cunt filled the air along with our moans and cries of ecstasy. “That’s right, take Daddy’s cock,” he panted, sweat dripping down his forehead. “Your tight little pussy was made for my dick, wasn’t it?”
“Yes!” I sobbed, meeting his every thrust, taking his cock as deep as it would go. “My pussy is yours, Daddy! Fuck me, use me, make me cum again!”
He fucked me hard and fast until we were both on the verge of coming again, then flipped us over suddenly. I found myself straddling him once again, looking down into his face. He held my hips firmly in place. “Fuck yourself, baby girl. Use Daddy’s cock to get off again.”
I started riding his dick furiously, desperate for another release. Dad bucked his hips up to meet me, slamming his cock deep into my womb, hitting all the right spots. My thighs shook as my pleasure built higher and higher.
“Daddy! Daddy, I’m going to cum!” I cried out, grinding my clit against the base of his shaft.
“That’s it, baby girl,” he urged. “Cum on Daddy’s big cock. Cum for me.”
My orgasm hit me like a truck, ripping through my body with white-hot intensity. Stars danced in front of my eyes as I screamed in ecstasy, my pussy pulsing and squeezing Dad’s huge shaft.
As the last waves of pleasure subsided, I felt Dad’s cock swell even more inside me. “I’m going to fill you up,” he growled, thrusting harder and deeper than ever before. “Breed you like the dirty teen slut you are.”
I couldn’t speak, could only moan and nod in response as my father stuffed me full of his fat prick. My pussy stretched to accommodate his girth as he thrust into me again and again. His hips slapped against mine, his balls swinging and smacking my ass.
As my walls clenched around him once more, Dad gave a loud groan, buried deep inside me. His cock throbbed and pulsed, and he released a hot load of jizz in my pussy.
I moaned at the sensation of being filled up with his semen. I felt completely satisfied as Dad emptied his big balls inside of me. As he started to soften and slip out of me, he held onto me so I could relax.
I laid back on the cool wooden surface of the desk and closed my eyes. My body tingled with the afterglow of our mutual orgasms. I was exhausted, but happier than I’d ever been before.
Dad was everything I needed, everything I wanted. He kissed my shoulder as he cradled me to his chest.
“I love you,” he whispered. “More than anything in the world. You mean everything to me.”
I smiled as a content feeling settled over me. I had my daddy’s arms around me, his heart beating in my ear. And his sperm filling up my pussy. I could feel every drop dribble down my leg as we cuddled, and his seed made me smile.
His cum always made me happy. It had made me come so many times tonight already. But we were far from done. Dad still wanted me, wanted to bury himself inside of me and fuck me until I begged him to stop.
So much had happened that night, things I would never have even dreamed about before seeing Dad jerking off at his desk. But I wasn’t done having fun yet.
“How long will Mom be gone for?” I asked him between kisses.
Dad thought for a moment, kissing my neck, sending goosebumps down my arms and legs. He was making me shiver all over my body, especially in my pussy.
“Long enough,” Dad answered, sliding his thick cock back inside of me again. I wrapped my arms and legs around him tight, letting him bury himself deep in my cunt.
“Good,” I whispered in his ear, feeling safe and secure in his embrace. “Because we’re not finished here.”
Dad smirked and kissed me softly on the lips. “That’s right,” he said. “You still have a lot to learn.”
He pulled back and slapped his hips against mine. I could feel him pumping his monster-sized cock inside me, getting himself ready for round three. It didn’t take long; my tight 19-year-old pussy was enough incentive. A few strokes later and his monster dick was at attention again, swollen and throbbing between my legs.
I looked down to see my tits bouncing beneath me as he picked up speed and power, slamming into my teenage womb with his fat fuckstick. In the moonlight I could see his huge, swollen balls swinging between us like two pendulums. The sound of his thick cock slamming in and out of me got me hotter than ever.
“You want Daddy to make you cum again?” Dad grunted, reaching down to pinch my erect nipples between his thumb and forefinger. His big cock plowed deeper with each thrust, making the desk underneath me screech and shake.
I whimpered and pushed my ass back against him, meeting every pump. My fingers played with my clit as he continued pounding into me from behind. “Yeah, just like that!” I begged, rubbing myself frantically.
“That’s my girl,” he growled, smacking my ass roughly as he fucked me harder. The sharp sting of pain was enough to send me careening over the edge again. My walls clenched around him as I screamed his name, cumming all over his huge cock.
My second orgasm triggered something primal in Dad. He started fucking me faster than before, pounding me into the desk like an animal.
“Fuck,” he hissed through gritted teeth, “so fucking tight. I’m gonna fill your pussy up again, baby girl.”
His balls slapped against my clit and wet sounds filled the room with our fucking.
“Oh god, oh god,” I whimpered, clutching his shoulders. His big dick was stretching me perfectly; hitting every spot just right. I could feel my walls starting to flutter around him, signaling another approaching orgasm.
“Are you going to cum again, little slut?” Dad grunted, pumping even faster. “You going to come all over Daddy’s big cock?”
“Yes! Oh fuck, yes!” I cried out. My toes were curling behind him and my back arched as he fucked me deeper, bringing me to new heights of pleasure.
Dad reached down between our bodies to rub my clit with his thumb. “Come for Daddy,” he whispered in my ear. “Cum for me, baby girl.”
It only took a few strokes before I came undone beneath him, screaming his name as I shuddered through yet another climax. My walls clenched around his cock, milking his own orgasm from him.
With a loud groan, Dad emptied his balls deep inside me, painting my womb white once more. His seed mixed with my juices as we both collapsed onto the desk, panting and sweating.
Neither of us spoke for a while; we just lay there, enjoying each other’s bodies, our breathing slowly returning to normal. After what could’ve been hours, Dad finally pulled out of me and helped me sit up. He kissed me deeply, his tongue sweeping into my mouth. I knew he wanted me again.
“You need a shower,” Dad said, smiling at me and stroking my sweaty face. “I can help.”
Our family’s bathroom was right outside the door, and soon it was steaming hot inside as we soaped each other up and got ready to make love all night long. His cock grew in his hand, his hands soapy and hot from the shower water as he stroked his 11 inches until he was harder than ever.
His eyes were filled with lust, and he took my hands in his big ones. He placed my palms on the tile wall, spreading my legs with his feet and making me stick my ass out. “Take me again,” he whispered to me. He rubbed my asscheeks with his hands, then slapped them both hard, before lining up his fat head with my hole and thrusting hard.
“Daddy!” I moaned when he slammed into me, filling me up just like I needed him too.
With every thrust I felt his huge cock slam home, stretching my teenage pussy, filling me deeper and deeper, giving me what no one else could.
My own father had taken my virginity and was now taking me for a second ride of the evening. He was grunting behind me as his cock plunged into my soaked cunt.
I felt so alive, the thrill of fucking my father, knowing what it meant to get knocked up by him, how badly I wanted to feel his load fill my womb…it all was so intense that I was having multiple orgasms already.
With every stroke of his big cock, Dad grunted in satisfaction. With every wet smack of our bodies together, I knew he loved the sight of his dick sliding in and out of my teenage slit, watching me take every inch of him.
His thrusts were strong but slow; he wanted to savor every moment of fucking his baby girl. Our eyes met each other’s as he stared down at me, smiling with pride as I pushed back against him, wanting more of his cock inside me.
My breasts shook with each powerful plunge into my cunt; he knew he could pound me harder now, making sure we were both satisfied in every way possible. My fingernails dug into the wood of his desk, trying to keep my grip as I took the monster cock of my own dad.
As he fucked me, I heard the door upstairs open. I heard Mom come home early from her shopping trip, talking on the phone about something, oblivious to what was going on right under her nose. It made me smile, knowing that she had no idea her husband had fucked their daughter into a cum-covered mess. That he had filled her pussy with thick seed. That she had just taken the second load of his sperm. He was going to get a third inside her as well.
We’d fucked twice already tonight, and I was desperate for it to happen again, and again after that. My needy little slit was hungry for my daddy’s cum. He was stuffing me like nothing else could; his teenage fucktoy wanted more and more.
Dad must have heard the same noises I did. Instead of slowing down or stopping, he only picked up speed. His balls slapped against my ass louder and harder than ever before, determined to be finished before Mom discovered us.
The thrill of nearly being caught made everything so much more intense. My heart raced as we fucked quickly on my father’s desk, the sound of our skin slapping together echoing in the room. Dad’s cock throbbed inside me, swelling as his orgasm approached.
“God, I love your tight teenage cunt,” he grunted, slamming into me with reckless abandon. “It feels so fucking good.”
I moaned and arched my back, taking him deeper than before. “You feel so big, Daddy,” I whispered. “Your cock is amazing.”
My own orgasm was building quickly, his dick hitting all the right places inside me. Dad reached between us, finding my clit and rubbing it furiously with his thumb.
“That’s it,” he urged, his balls smacking against me at a furious pace. “Cum for me, baby girl.”
I couldn’t hold back anymore. His giant cock stuffing me full, his fingers working my clit, and the knowledge that we could get caught by Mom at any minute—everything combined until I exploded. I felt myself tighten around him, and it made his cock pulse inside me. I wanted to feel him cum in my young pussy, but instead he pulled out and grabbed my tits.
“On your knees, and open that little mouth, you teen slut,” he ordered as I followed suit. “You look so hot like this!” He held my tits up, pressing them together for an even better grip. Then, his shaft spurted with sperm onto my breasts. The warmth hit my nipples, and it felt amazing. It felt even more erotic knowing that it was from my daddy; it was turning me on more than ever before.
His hot sticky load covered my chest, but then he turned my chin up with a finger to kiss me as I swallowed some of the sperm in my mouth.
He held my face in his hands and kissed me deeply. His hands were on my ass cheeks, spreading them as he rubbed his cock between the cleft of my buttocks, grinding against me. Then he pushed into me with ease, balls-deep, as he lifted one leg up. He pumped away at me from behind. With each thrust he made, I could feel my asshole opening wider as the bulbous head of his rod kept slipping inside it just barely, then back out as he moved against me. The sensation of his cock hitting that taboo spot made me moan and gasp, which was too much for Dad. He couldn’t hold back anymore, and he blew his second load deep into my ass, pulling his dick out slowly as I felt his seed shoot down my leg.
I wanted more of his cum; it was hot and sticky, and tasted sweet. As soon as he finished coming in me, he grabbed his cock and aimed it at my mouth, spurting another stream right into me. This time I got to enjoy the salty flavor of his jizz as he grunted loudly, shooting every last drop of semen down my throat. Once he was done, he wiped what remained on his shaft on my lips.
“Suck it off,” he growled as I happily did exactly that. It was the perfect ending to a wild night of breeding each other.
I cleaned him up and looked into my dad’s eyes. “Are you ready for round 3?” he said, smiling as he picked me up.
He threw me on the sofa in the corner of his office and spread my legs wide. I wanted him to fuck me so badly. He kissed me all over my tits as he held my hands above my head, pushing my thighs even wider.
His giant cock pressed against my tiny slit once more, demanding entry as he licked my neck. I whimpered for him and wrapped my legs around his waist, pulling him closer. His fat mushroom head pushed inside me, spreading my teenage hole and making me moan loudly.
“Take me daddy,” I begged him. “Breeding this naughty girl…”
The words ignited something primal inside my father. He growled like an animal and started fucking me harder than before. The sound of our bodies slapping together filled the room, drowning out the filthy things we were saying to each other.
My tits bounced wildly with every thrust, my nipples tightening into hard peaks. Dad reached down and twisted one between his fingers, making me gasp in pleasure-pain.
“Fuck, you look so sexy,” Dad panted, his pace unrelenting. “I can’t believe how tight your little pussy is. You’re made to take daddy’s big cock.”
“Yes, Daddy! It’s all yours,” I cried out, my nails raking down his back.
His rough treatment was bringing me to another climax. I could feel it building quickly as he fucked me relentlessly, stretching my walls and hitting my g-spot perfectly.
“You like that? When I fuck you like a dirty slut?” Dad growled, gripping my ass and pulling me against him.
“YES!” I screamed, unable to deny how hot his words were making me. “Oh god, Daddy! Fuck me harder!”
Dad obliged, pounding into me with all his strength. His hands moved to my throat, squeezing lightly as he claimed my pussy. I knew there would be marks left on my body in the shape of his fingers, but I didn’t care.
We fucked hard and fast, both desperate to cum again. My tits bounced with every thrust, my nipples brushing against Dad’s chest. The friction drove me wild, adding to the intense pleasure of his cock stretching me so deliciously.
I could feel myself approaching another orgasm already, my body overstimulated and on edge from all the fucking. Dad looked down at me, his eyes hooded with lust.
“You gonna cum again?” he asked, his voice strained. “Your tight little cunt is squeezing my cock so hard. Are you close, baby girl?”
“Yes! I’m going to cum all over your cock!” I cried out, raking my nails down his back. “Don’t stop! Please don’t stop!”
Dad slammed into me harder, our hips smacking together as he gave me everything he had. “Come on, baby girl,” he growled, his thumb finding my clit and rubbing it furiously. “Cum for me. Cum on Daddy’s cock like a good girl.”
Another orgasms burst within me, making my entire body shudder and spasm as wave after wave of pleasure washed over me. My pussy gripped Dad’s cock like a vice, milking him as he thrust into me erratically.
“Fuck yes,” he moaned, slamming deep inside me. “Take Daddy’s cum, baby girl.”
Dad’s cock swelled, then erupted, shooting hot jets of sticky semen deep in my fertile womb. He coated my walls, claiming my pussy with his seed. He filled me to the brim until it seeped out, dripping onto his office floor.
We both stayed there for a few moments, panting and covered in sweat. Our bodies were locked together like a puzzle piece, two halves coming together to make a whole.
As Dad pulled out of me, a stream of cum followed, leaking onto his office desk and papers scattered on the floor. I had lost count of how many times we came, but my womb was full of my father’s cum now, no doubt fertilizing my eggs. My legs felt sore and wobbly, and I wanted a bath.
Dad seemed to be thinking along the same lines. “Come on, honey,” he said, reaching down to scoop me into his arms. “Let’s get cleaned up.”
My eyes went wide. “Are you going to take me to shower with you, Daddy?”
My mother had never taken a bath with Dad before — at least I hadn’t seen it—so this was going to be interesting.
Dad winked at me playfully. “No better time to start.” He carried me up the stairs to the bathroom, setting me down gently on the bathroom counter.
We took turns washing each other, scrubbing our bodies clean of sweat and semen. As I ran my washcloth along my father’s strong chest, I marveled at how natural it felt to touch him this way, like we had done it a thousand times before.
His hands wandered over my curves, exploring every inch of my skin. By the time we were finished, we were both aroused again, our bodies pressed together as we kissed deeply.
Dad picked me up and carried me into our bedroom, laying me down gently on the soft mattress. He stretched out beside me, kissing me tenderly, his fingers caressing my face. “My beautiful girl,” he murmured against my lips.
“Are you going to fuck me now, Daddy?” I asked coyly, feeling a fresh wave of arousal flood my core.
Dad shook his head, smirking at me. “No,” he replied, reaching down to run a finger through my dripping pussy. “I’m going to make love to you.”
He pressed his lips to mine again, his tongue sliding into my mouth. His hand stroked my inner thigh, slowly inching toward my wetness.
I could feel myself getting wetter by the second, my arousal growing as we kissed deeply and passionately. Daddy’s lips felt like they were made for mine, our bodies fitting perfectly together like two pieces of a puzzle.
We both knew that what we were doing was wrong, but in that moment, nothing had ever felt so right. We were crossing a line that we could never go back from, but I didn’t care.
I wanted him more than anything else in the world.
As his tongue explored my mouth, his fingers found their way to my clit, circling the sensitive nub until I was a moaning mess under his touch.
My hands went straight to his cock; they had missed feeling him there. “Please fuck me, Daddy,” I begged.
He kissed me deeply as he rubbed his big shaft against my slippery slit. “Yes, princess,” he breathed, before ramming his huge cock back into my 19-year old cunt. He grabbed a handful of my hair, gripping it tight as he thrust back into my hot little pussy. I reached back with my right hand and fingered my asshole as I fucked myself into him.
We both were loud and moaning, and sweat beaded on our foreheads. This is what my horny little cunt needed, the kind of fuck that makes an innocent baby girl go insane.
He fucked me so deep and hard, he felt so good inside me, and I wanted him to stay buried there forever. His big dick was made for me, and I told him as much. “Your cock is perfect, Daddy,” I purred as I groped his muscles.
“Damn right, princess,” he grunted in reply. “And it’s all yours now.”
That declaration sent me hurtling towards another earth-shattering orgasm. I clung to Dad as he pounded into me, each thrust hitting that sweet spot deep inside me.
“Oh god, Daddy! I’m gonna cum again!” I cried, burying my face in his shoulder.
“Yes, baby girl,” he growled, nipping at my earlobe. “Cum on Daddy’s big cock. Let me feel that tight pussy squeeze me.”
His words pushed me over the edge. I came for a third time, my walls clamping down on his shaft like a vise. Dad groaned, feeling me quiver around him.
“That’s right,” he panted. “Take it all. Milk Daddy’s cock just like those pornstars do.”
I obeyed, grinding my hips down until I felt his heavy balls against my ass. I wanted every inch of him inside me, stretching and filling me.
“I love you, Daddy,” I whispered, looking up at him with lust-filled eyes. “And I’m all yours.”
Those were the magic words that tipped him over the edge. Dad cried out, throwing his head back as he emptied his second load into me. His cock pulsed inside my tight pussy, coating my walls with his thick cream.
“Oh fuck, princess!” he roared, his fingers gripping my hips so tightly I know he’ll leave a mark. He loves to mark me, show people that I’m his and that they need to stay away from me. I like when he claims me like this. It makes me feel protected and loved.
We came down together slowly, panting and kissing each other deeply. I could feel my pussy still milking his cock, greedy for all of his seed.
“Fuck, Dad,” I moaned, feeling the last few spurts fill me up. “That was incredible.”
“Yes, it was,” Dad agreed, pressing a tender kiss to my forehead. “My beautiful baby girl.”
We stayed entangled for a while, basking in the afterglow of our passion. I knew we would have to face the reality of our situation eventually, but for now, I was content to enjoy the closeness of my father—the man who had helped make me, and was now taking care of me, completely.
I didn’t know what our future would bring, but I knew that our love would endure, no matter what.
The End.
Fertile Virgin Filled
It was one of those days where there were more clouds than sun and everything seemed bluer. It wasn’t just that summer had already gone, fall was just beginning. As a young newlywed, I found myself lonely and depressed. The man I married had been all passion and lust, but now he is distant and distracted. My husband is a handsome, tall man. His chestnut hair and green eyes make him an incredible sight to behold. In short, he’s very attractive.
But after six months of marriage, he’s not the dashing rogue anymore. We’ve settled into a life that consists of eating the same thing most nights, sitting on the couch with each other watching some tv show we barely pay attention to. Then sex every once in a while. And that sex… it has lost its spark. I’m starting to wonder if my husband finds me attractive anymore, if he still loves me the way he used to. And if he does… then why isn’t he showing it?
It doesn’t help that I have so much time on my hands these days, with not much to do. And since our house is small, there isn’t really room for many hobbies. All I could do was sit and daydream. Or lay down and nap. Mostly nap.
My father-in-law has noticed this and offered his cabin by the lake for me to spend time at. Maybe I could find some inspiration there, or even figure out how to reconnect with my husband.
So here I am in his cabin, surrounded by nature. Alone, and I haven’t felt so alone in a long time. But the isolation doesn’t bother me too much—the forest provides company enough, filling my senses as it whispers to me. I’ve never had such clear skies before. This far away from civilization, there’s no light pollution. And when I go outside in the darkness of night, the moon and stars shine down on me so brilliantly that I feel as though they’re illuminating my entire life. They’re telling me where to go, what to do, who I am. It makes me wonder why I haven’t visited earlier.
It also helps that everything smells so clean up here. Pine trees and fresh air replace the exhaust and dirt of the city. It’s soothing in ways I hadn’t expected, even though I know my husband finds it dull. His parents had bought this cabin as a family vacation spot, but now that the kids were gone and my father-in-law was running his business solo, we don’t use it anymore.
Which is fine with me, really. I like having the place all to myself. There aren’t any distractions, and I can have some time to relax. I spend hours reading books out by the lake; my favorite thing to do is sit on the dock and watch the ripples spread outwards in the water from where I throw stones. Just listening to the birds chirping and the wind blowing through the pine trees is calming. I love being up here, away from everything else.
This weekend, however, something was different. It wasn’t just relaxation; I felt an excitement within myself that I hadn’t experienced since I was younger. It’s like my skin tingled as I lay in bed at night, staring at the ceiling of my cabin, trying desperately to get some sleep but failing because my thoughts kept drifting back towards memories from decades ago…
I’d seen Dad jerking off when I was much younger, accidentally spying on him masturbating. At first it made me uncomfortable to think about. I didn’t know how to react—should I tell someone? What should I do with these feelings bubbling up inside myself? When you’re young and naive, the answer seems obvious: keep it to yourself. Don’t share it with anyone.
But then one day after seeing him again while walking past his study door (and hearing him moan), I realized that I liked what I saw. Even though it was wrong, I enjoyed watching him pleasure himself so intimately, even if he never knew it. That day changed everything for me. All I could think about when alone was replaying that scene in my mind, touching my little clit and making myself feel good in ways only my imagination could conceive.
Soon after that realization, there began a pattern of behavior that became quite familiar to us both: whenever we were alone together, I’d tease him shamelessly. It was subtle at first; I might sit near him during dinner wearing nothing beneath my skirt so that he got a view under it whenever I crossed my legs (or uncrossed them). He would clear his throat loudly as we’d watch television, pretending to be engrossed in the show but stealing glances at me, hoping to get another glimpse up my skirt. And every once in awhile, I’d walk by him on purpose, slowly brushing my fingertips across the crotch of his pants so that he could see me touch the fabric.
The thing that really surprised me is how much more confident I felt being with someone older; men are often intimidated by women my age because we know exactly what we want and how we want it done, whereas older men are more experienced and less concerned about whether they’re impressing someone else or not (since most have already established careers). This meant that I wasn’t afraid to go after what turned me on either sexually or romantically. Being with somebody older means having fewer expectations placed upon you outside the bedroom itself—you’re free to explore whatever fantasies interest you without fear of ridicule. It’s liberating.
A few days passed since I started watching Dad stroke himself and jerk off thinking about those young hot teenage babysitters. I’d catch glimpses of him doing it, usually right before bed while I was upstairs sleeping soundly. He’d stroke himself slowly and moan into his pillow, but make sure not to let any noises escape too loudly through the walls lest I hear him. On some nights though, he wouldn’t bother being discreet… I don’t know why. Perhaps because Mom was gone and he could masturbate without worrying about anyone discovering his perverted obsession (though I think Mom already suspected something wasn’t quite right with her husband). Either way, I’d wake up hearing those muffled noises coming from somewhere in the house. My body tensed as I realized what they were exactly and who was making them—my own father masturbating downstairs in front of his computer!
“Jesus Christ, Dad…” I mumbled under my breath, sitting upright. What if I went downstairs? Would he stop immediately when seeing me standing there? Probably not; this was Dad we were talking about here, an unashamed degenerate whose lust knew no bounds whatsoever. So instead, I crept out into the hall silently, keeping low enough so that I wouldn’t disturb him too badly… then waited. Sure enough, minutes later my plan paid off: a loud moan rang through my ears, followed by heavy breathing. “F-Fuck!” There was only one reason for my father to swear like that while alone in his study during such late hours of night—he had just finished masturbating all over his monitor screen, watching another one of his favorite young babysitter porn videos (no doubt featuring some gorgeous blonde 18 year olds). A wicked idea came into my mind then; I smirked devilishly as it unfolded before me.
Before going inside though, I listened at the door carefully for a moment longer, wanting to catch some details on what kind exactly he was looking at this time around before entering unannounced. Sure enough, judging by how intensely horny and vocal Dad was acting now compared earlier tonight? This one must have been a pretty good video indeed. My mouth watered involuntarily when imagining what exactly those gorgeous pornstar teens were doing to get him so turned on…and what better way than to see for myself directly from its source?
The door swung open wide without any warning whatsoever-I couldn’t wait to see his reaction when suddenly finding out that his little daughter had caught him jerking off! -and there sat Dad naked from waist down, hand resting between his thighs with sticky residue everywhere (including his computer) while still staring intently at said monitor screen full-on display right in front. He gasped loudly as soon as hearing footsteps approaching him rapidly behind though wasn’t nearly quick enough thanks mainly due these being mostly occupied currently pumping himself eagerly into his right palm continuously. There was nothing left anymore that could be done about his dirty secret now…or so he thought. When glancing over one shoulder hastily, eyes widening upon seeing yours truly standing there wearing naught but a bathrobe loosely wrapped around bare flesh underneath? You can guess correctly already how quickly things developed afterwards.
“What are you doing?” My father asked nervously, trying hard not act guilty. However, the evidence laid before my very eyes made it perfectly clear already just why exactly he sounded so breathless right after finishing himself off moments ago, and I decided to point out such fact accordingly right then too! “Well clearly Daddy, since there’s semen absolutely EVERYWHERE all over both your body AND everything else surrounding this room-not to mention smelling horribly sweaty besides-it’s obvious you’ve been masturbating furiously ever since arriving home today,” I answered back sharply, smirking widely while doing so. He sighed softly while nodding his head slowly up/downwards twice. “Yes I suppose you’re right…” Then paused briefly once before adding almost reluctantly later on: “I’m sorry though, please forgive me, please don’t tell Mommy!” The last sentence spoken sounded more desperate than anything else. I smiled warmly at my dear daddy’s concern however before replying quickly afterwards once more time; “No need worry ’bout that happening either Dad since she would probably understand better than anyone else alive about certain urges coming naturally whenever wanting nothing less otherwise available nearby rather than risk going crazy instead.” As an added bonus too-because no way hell did he realize this prior-I added also during finishing up final statements being made: “Plus honestly? It’s kind nice seeing someone finally enjoying themselves so much when usually never happens regularly any longer these days anyway…” Dad chuckled quietly while nodding lightly too again. He looked down bashfully afterwards though still grinning widely besides throughout entire process though. Then finally spoke out loud directly next while turning computer off completely afterward first also making sure windows weren’t opened yet either-which wasn’t necessarily true-before standing up fully naked afterwards once ready go take shower together soon thereafter eventually afterwards again shortly thereupon eventually immediately following then walking hand in hand towards bathroom without another word otherwise said meanwhile heading downstairs together downstairs finally upstairs afterwards getting clean once more before starting over again several hours later once more until finally exhausted finally sleeping soundly afterwards completely spent completely content happy happy…
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My dad’s huge dick is in me.
We fucked all night, and he pumped every single load into me. That night we fucked like rabbits. We couldn’t get enough of each other, our bodies writhing and grinding together.
The next morning was Sunday, and we slept in. It was the best sleep I’ve had in a long time, laying in the arms of the man I loved.
When we woke up, Dad kissed me gently and rolled me onto my back. His hard cock slid into me easily, already soaked with our mixed fluids. We made love slowly and tenderly, savoring each other’s bodies.
“I love you so much,” Dad whispered as he thrust into me. “My baby girl, my perfect little slut.”
“I love you too,” I breathed, wrapping my arms and legs around him as he rocked us both to a gentle climax. We shared another deep kiss as he finished inside me again, pumping his seed into my tight channel.
I was full of him—his cum, his love, his desire. I had never been happier in my life than when I was with my daddy. And I knew no matter what happened between us, it would only ever be better from here on out.
Because nothing could beat having the man who made me could make me cum in bed. Nothing felt like getting that sweet release. It was addicting. His smell and how he took me in bed was amazing. I never wanted anything else. Just to always make my daddy cum until he couldn’t anymore. To milk every last drop of his delicious sperm into my tight body. To give myself to him completely.
And that’s pretty much the end of my story.
Me and dad have been going at it for weeks now. Every morning he wakes me up by fucking his teen slut until I’m full of his sperm, then in the evenings we take long showers and baths together where we fuck again and make a mess. And at night we do everything possible to make each other feel good.
We spend every moment we can together, fucking and making love until we’re both sore and exhausted. And I love it. I love being with my daddy, the man who loves me more than anything.
I’ve lost count of how many times we’ve fucked at this point, but I know it’ll never be enough. As long as Dad wants me, I’ll be here, ready and willing to take him however he needs me. Because I belong to him. I’m his little girl, his lover, and his whore. And he’s the only man for me.
So whenever my dad feels like sticking that thick cock of his in me, I will gladly drop what I’m doing and spread my legs for him, letting him fill me with his huge load. I need my daddy’s cock; I need him to pump my pussy full of sperm and breed me like a teen pornstar.
My pussy has become my dad’s favorite toy, his go-to stress relief, and he is always horny for my tight hole. But I’m happy to help however I can, knowing that his hot seed is my reward. He knows that there is no better stress relief than cumming deep inside his daughter’s young cunt.
Because being bred by her daddy makes all my dreams come true. So if you’re looking for a horny teenage slut who wants nothing more than to be stuffed with daddy’s cock, look no further; I’m here and ready to make all your nasty fantasies come true. Because once you get a taste of that thick, hot cream, you’ll never want anything else.
You know where I am. Don’t be shy. Daddy’s home.
“I don’t know what happened to you while I was gone but… well fuck, I love it,” he chuckled and kissed me passionately on the mouth. Our tongues danced together, exploring and enjoying each other’s warm mouth. When he finally pulled away from our intense liplock, both of us were breathing heavily. “I really missed this too, you know,” he smiled at me.
My dad took me by the hand and led me into the bedroom. He sat down on the foot of the bed, looking up at me with a hungry expression that made my stomach do somersaults.
I knew what he wanted, and I wanted it too. The feeling of having his lips wrapped around my stiff nipples made my entire body tingle. I couldn’t wait to feel it again! I stepped forward and pressed my left breast against his mouth.
He parted his lips slightly and slowly ran the tip of his tongue over my nipple. I threw my head back and gasped loudly in pleasure. His hands moved up to gently grab onto my waist so that he could guide my movements as I bounced gently on top of him.
As my dad sucked and licked one nipple, I placed my free hand on his head, running my fingers through his hair. I continued to ride him slowly while he enjoyed my tits, which he held firmly pressed against his face.
The sensations were amazing. My pussy was still sensitive from my previous orgasm, and every time his hard cock brushed against my clit, I felt an electric shock of pleasure shoot through my body.
I closed my eyes and began to focus on nothing but the feeling of his warm mouth surrounding my breasts, the soft suction of his lips, the gentle pressure of his tongue swirling across my stiff nipples. The way our bodies fit together perfectly as if we were made for each other.
I knew from the moment that I first saw him masturbating on camera that he was made for me, and this proved it beyond a shadow of doubt. He might be 60 years older than I am, but there’s no denying that my father knows how to fuck me right! And now I don’t have to worry about spying on him jerking off; all I have to do is knock and walk in…
As the hot water pounded down onto us, I felt like I was flying. Dad lifted me into his arms and kissed me deeply. We pressed our bodies together, and I could feel his erection growing against my belly.
Dad sat down on the shower stool with me straddling his hips, my arms wrapped tightly around his neck. “Are you ready?” he asked, his voice thick with lust.
“Yes, Daddy,” I answered eagerly, positioning myself above his thick cock. I took it in one hand and began rubbing my wet pussy lips up and down his shaft, using my own juices to lubricate both of us. The friction between my slick skin and his engorged head was intoxicating; I couldn’t wait any longer.
“Please,” I begged, looking into my father’s eyes and seeing nothing but love and desire reflected back at me. “I need you inside me, Daddy.”
The tip of his cock pressed against my entrance, seeking entry. As soon as he felt the slightest give, he thrust forward, pushing his massive cock into my waiting pussy. My walls gripped him tight, fighting the intrusion. It hurt a little, but I was so turned on that it felt amazing.
We gasped in unison as his thick shaft entered me; I had never been stretched like this before. He wasn’t even all the way in yet! I wanted more. I needed all of him inside me.
“That’s it, baby girl,” Dad said huskily. He wrapped my legs around his hips as he plunged deeper. “Take all of Daddy’s cock.”
“Fuck,” he groaned, bottoming out. “Your cunt is so fucking tight.”
“Mmmm…you’re so big, Daddy!” I moaned, gripping the desk behind me as he started thrusting slow and deep. The pain faded quickly, replaced by white-hot pleasure as he rubbed against my g-spot over and over again.
My 19-year-old brain knew that it should not feel so good to have her father ramming his cock into her tight, virgin pussy. She shouldn’t be enjoying this forbidden act of incest between them, but my teenage body wanted it bad.
Dad fucked me harder, our skin slapping together, his balls bouncing against my ass. “Your pussy feels amazing,” he panted, pumping his huge prick inside me. “So fucking wet and hot.”
I reached down to rub my swollen clit while he hammered my aching pussy, making me writhe beneath him on the desk. “That’s it, Daddy! Fuck me like your little whore!” I cried out, arching my back to take him deeper.
Dad growled low in his throat at my words, his eyes darkening with lust. He reached out with one hand to grab a fistful of hair and pull my head back, baring my neck. He leaned in and licked a stripe up the taut flesh before sinking his teeth into me.
“Oh god! Yes, Daddy!” I screamed as my oversensitive body was flooded with pain-pleasure signals. My pussy clamped down around his thrusting cock, milking it even harder.
“You’re mine now, baby girl,” Dad growled in my ear as he pounded into me relentlessly. “No one else will ever make you cum like this. Just me.”
“Yes, Daddy!” I moaned, tears stinging my eyes from the intensity of it all. “Just you. Please fill me up again. Make me your good little cum dump, Daddy!”
The sounds of our frantic fucking filled the room as we gave ourselves to each other fully. Dad’s hands were everywhere, exploring every inch of my body like he was claiming me as his own.
I felt his cock grow impossibly harder as he neared his second release. He gripped my hips roughly, his fingers digging into my flesh, sure to leave marks later.
“God, that tight little pussy feels so good,” he grunted, pounding into me even harder. “It’s taking all I have not to cum yet.”
“Cum inside me,” I begged, looking up at him through lidded eyes. “Fill me with your hot sperm, Daddy.”
The sound of our bodies slapping together filled the room, the wet squelch of my dripping pussy only serving to arouse us both further. Dad groaned loudly, his cock twitching inside me as he reached the edge.
“I’m gonna cum,” he grunted. “Are you ready for it, baby girl? Ready for Daddy to fill your needy little pussy?”
“Yes!” I cried out, feeling another orgasm building within me. “Fill me up, Daddy! Give me your cum!”
With a shout, Dad slammed his cock into me, burying himself deep inside. He pulsed against my walls, ropes of sticky sperm shooting out in hot bursts. My pussy contracted around him, milking every last drop from his ballsack.
I moaned as Dad painted my womb with his white seed. The warm sensation of him filling me up made my own orgasm hit its peak, and my whole body convulsed with pleasure. I clung to him desperately, grounding myself against the onslaught of pleasure coursing through my veins.
Dad pressed kisses to my neck and chest as we both came down from our highs. His cock stayed hard inside me, neither of us wanting to let go just yet.
We finally separated, sticky fluids dripping down onto his office floor. We made a mess but he doesn’t care, scooping me up in his arms and kissing me deeply.
My father carried me upstairs to his bed, where he spent the night making me cry out for more, giving me everything I wanted and more. The hours ticked by without notice.
In the morning, when the sunlight filtered in through the curtains, he woke me up with his lips and his hand, fingering my clit and kissing down my belly until I squirted all over him, drenching his face and sheets with my orgasms.
After our shower together, I left him, sore and sated. I went to my room and laid on my bed thinking about my amazing time with my own daddy. How wonderful it was, and how I couldn’t wait to do it again.
That was only the first night we shared together, and there are many more to come. Our secret is safe with us now. My own dad fucks me so well, so hard, and so rough that he leaves bruises on my body. His giant cock and fat balls satisfy my lust for him. I can’t get enough. He knows I’ll be a good girl for him in every way. He owns my ass and pussy; both stretched and gaped just right for his use.
It has been a few days since I discovered my love for my Daddy’s cock. The past day has been filled with constant horniness. It’s all I think about. As soon as I wake up, the only thing I can do is sneak over to Dad’s bedroom, where he is sleeping naked. I pull back the covers and climb onto his massive shaft.
Even though I’m barely awake, I know I need it. I feel hungry for it, needing to fill my cunt with dick. So I slip my tight slit down onto him, impaling myself until I am pressed against his body.
When I’m finished fucking myself on his giant cock, leaving him to wonder who could have done that to him in his sleep, I sneak back into my bed to get dressed before Mom wakes up.
In the shower I take a lot of time cleaning myself out, and I look down at my stomach to see it is swelling a little. With a smirk, I finish my shower. I put on a skimpy outfit so that Dad will see how much he needs to fuck my womb every hour of the day. I go downstairs to eat breakfast.
Dad is waiting for me downstairs, looking disheveled and confused as he cooks some food for both of us. “Hey there,” I say, putting on an air of innocence. “Feeling ok?”
He stares at me in disbelief for a moment. I see the wheels turning in his head, and his eyes drift down to my swollen belly, then back up to my face. “Are you pregnant?” He asks in horror.
“No Daddy,” I respond. “I’m not pregnant, why would you think that?”
I watch the tension leave his muscles as he relaxes a bit. But then I decide to put an end to all this deception. “Just kidding!” I exclaim, and I lift up my shirt, showing him the giant baby bump my teenage tits now have. My nipples are rock hard, and ready for his mouth, like they always are when we’re together. “You knocked me up real good, Daddy.”
He can’t hide his excitement now. His huge cock throbs with anticipation, and he takes a few steps forward. “I know you’re just trying to tempt me. But I won’t give you what you want.”
I pull up my skirt, exposing my teen pussy, freshly shaved so that Dad could get to my lips easier. My little hole is nice and tight, and dripping wet already. “Are you sure about that?” I ask him, teasing him with my fingertips.
But he pushes past me, and tries to ignore the bulge in his pants. “If you need to get yourself off, then do it in the shower, not on your bedsheets,” he said sternly.
“You could help me if you wanted,” I told him. I reached up to squeeze my tits through my tank top, and I was so horny that my nipples were like bullets. “It would go by much faster if you touched me. It would be easier for both of us.”
“And have Mom find us screwing each other like rabbits?” He responded angrily. “Do you really want to try explaining this? You’re my daughter. A 19-year-old girl. Not some young blonde starlet from my videos.”
He pulled up his shorts, which barely hid his giant erection at all. I tried to put the thought of him balls-deep inside my teenage cunt out of my mind, but it wouldn’t leave.
We went back downstairs after that. It wasn’t worth arguing any more.
In the living room we passed mom as she came out of her office, and Dad kissed her deeply before heading to watch television. Mom looked a little surprised by the kiss, but then I saw her glance down and notice that his cock was still hugely swollen. She gave me a dirty look before going upstairs. I rolled my eyes; I had no idea what her deal was. She probably hadn’t seen his cock in months. He was working from home so much these days.
My mom had come around by dinner. Dad took charge in the kitchen, making pasta and grilled chicken, and even got me to help. He hugged me and grabbed my ass a few times while we prepared our meal, and it felt amazing being in his arms again.
Mom seemed surprised when he insisted that she sit down and relax while we served her. The meal was delicious, and once we’d finished eating, Dad led me back up to my bedroom for some “studying”. We spent the rest of the evening reading up on sexual positions, fucking, taking turns cumming on each other’s faces and tits.
By bedtime, my pussy was sore and well-used, but I still wanted more. I fell asleep cuddled up in Dad’s arms, his warm breath on the back of my neck.
I woke up before him, slipping out of bed quietly so I didn’t wake him. My thighs were sticky with dried semen and my own juices, and I had a dull ache in my lower abdomen. I snuck into the bathroom across the hall and quickly showered, making sure to clean out all of his jizz dripping from my swollen teenage hole.
After showering, I snuck back into my room and got dressed silently, throwing on some jean shorts and a tight tee-shirt that made my tits look amazing. Mom was downstairs in the kitchen, and she gave me a funny look as I came in and poured myself a bowl of cereal.
“Sleep okay, dear?” She asked, sipping her coffee.
I shrugged noncommittally. “Okay, I guess,” I said.
Mom set her mug down and narrowed her eyes at me. “Is something wrong? You’re acting strange today.”
I took a bite of cereal, buying time before answering. “Nothing’s wrong, Mom,” I lied. “Just tired.”
In actuality, I hadn’t slept all night. After Dad fucked me in his office, we took our clothes off completely, and spent the rest of the evening exploring each other’s bodies. It was well past midnight when we finished, exhausted and sticky with dried sweat and cum. He carried me to his bedroom and tucked me into bed before kissing me goodnight.
“Make sure you get plenty of sleep tonight,” Mom said sternly. “And don’t stay up late playing video games.”
I rolled my eyes, but promised not to. Mom looked unconvinced, but she didn’t push it further.
My stomach twisted with guilt as I ate breakfast. I hated lying to Mom, but there was no way I could tell her about what happened between Dad and me. She would never understand, and it would break her heart to know that her husband and daughter were having sex.
But how could I resist? I knew Dad felt the same way about me as I did about him. The attraction was undeniable, and after years of fantasizing about it, being with him for real was everything I wanted.
As soon as breakfast was done, I hurried to my room, needing to talk to Dad. But when I texted him, he didn’t reply right away. Then, I got a notification for a video. It was from dad, titled, ‘Enjoy!’
I watched it alone, touching myself as it showed the first few minutes of Dad fisting himself in his chair. There were moans off camera that clearly came from my lips, and they made my skin burn with need. Dad wasn’t just a watcher anymore; I had helped him make a hot homemade porn.
I stripped my clothes off and started to film myself masturbating again, and moaned to him:
“I watched you fuck your hand all night, and now you’re making me do the same. Fuck, your cock is so hot. You looked so amazing cumming, I wanted to suck every drop. This dick is so huge and meaty, it’s what every girl wants! It’s so bad to touch my own teenage cunt, but you’re loving it.”
Dad was jerking himself off furiously now. He loved seeing me touch myself, watching him.
I ran my hands over my young pussy and said, “Look at how tight I am, Daddy, look at this perfect little cunt you’re going to make a mess of. Your fat cock is gonna stretch my holes until they’re gaping. I want you to fuck my throat, fuck my asshole, make sure every one of my holes belongs to you, Daddy.”
“Tell me how much you love me,” he said, playing along with the fantasy of me as his daughter.
“God I’ve wanted to tell you forever, Daddy. My stepfather is so hot.”
Dad stroked himself off at my words, saying, “I’m going to breed that hole with my massive cock. You’re so gorgeous, Daddy’s baby girl.”
And then his shaft was pushing inside me again, spreading me open with each inch.
Dad held my legs apart as he slid deep inside me. His thick cock filled me up, stretching me perfectly. It was just like I imagined, just like when I dreamed of him making sweet love to me. The head of his member pressed up against my g-spot and made me whimper as he stretched me further.
“That’s right,” he moaned, his face tightening in pleasure as my pussy clenched around him. “Take every inch of your daddy’s cock.”
When he was buried to the hilt in my pussy, Dad paused for a moment to let me adjust to his size. Then he started moving again, pulling out almost all the way before slamming back in. His balls smacked against my ass as he fucked me hard and fast, his hands gripping my hips tight enough to bruise.
I loved every second of it, my pussy clenching around him each time his cock hit that perfect spot inside of me. My walls were milking him, urging him to fill my womb with his hot spunk. He was going to make me pregnant, there was no doubt now. I was ready to become his little pregnant teen slut.
The desk shook underneath us as he pounded into me. We were both lost in ecstasy, the sounds of our moans filling the room. I couldn’t believe how good it felt to have his cock buried deep inside me, stretching my pussy open.
“Oh god,” Dad groaned, his rhythm becoming more frantic. “I’m close, baby girl. So fucking close.”
He reached between us and rubbed my clit, bringing me closer to the edge again. My legs were trembling as I climbed towards another release.
“Me too,” I whimpered. “Make me cum again, Daddy. Please!”
Dad fucked me harder, his hips pistoning against mine as we both raced towards our orgasms. His cock swelled inside me, signalling he was about to spill his seed.
“Tell me where you want it this time,” he grunted, fucking me even deeper than before. His thrusts pushed my ass up off the table and rocked the entire desk.
“Inside me,” I gasped, clinging to him as another orgasm built inside me. “Fill my womb with your cum again, Daddy! Breed me like your little teen slut!”
My words sent him over the edge. His cock erupted inside me, flooding my pussy with hot, sticky sperm. The feeling of his load spilling inside me triggered another intense orgasm, and I cried out as waves of pleasure washed over me. My walls clenched around his shaft as my body milked him for every last drop of jizz.
When we both came down from our highs, Dad collapsed on top of me, both of us covered in sweat and semen. We lay together for several minutes, catching our breath and enjoying the afterglow.
Finally, Dad sat up and gently pulled out of me. A trickle of cum leaked down my leg, but he wiped it away with his thumb before pressing a tender kiss to my inner thigh.
“We need to get cleaned up,” he said, helping me to my feet. “And then maybe I can take you out to dinner? My treat.”
I smiled, my heart swelling at the sweet offer. “That sounds wonderful, Daddy.”
We walked to the shower hand-in-hand, ready to wash off the evidence of our lovemaking. It was only the beginning of many more fun times to come.
Weeks had passed since I first fucked my dad, and I knew my life would never be the same. Ever since then, we couldn’t keep our hands off each other; fucking in every room of the house at every opportunity, trying out different positions and places.
Dad loved bending me over the dining room table right after dinner, my tummy full with a home cooked meal while his cock stuffed me even more. He’d lift my dress, spank my ass, and tell me what a good daughter I’ve been before railing me from behind.
I also learned that Dad got hard whenever I wore something particularly sexy. Anything short, or tight fitting—even when I wore panties around the house that left nothing to the imagination. He’d watch me from across the room, and get his dick out, stroking himself until I bent down, giving him an incredible view of my assets. Or he’d corner me in the kitchen as I made coffee in the morning, reaching around to hold my bare breasts in his hands, feeling them up.
Today was no exception; Dad followed me into the living room where I was vacuuming in a pair of tight booty shorts and a low-cut t-shirt. As soon as the vacuum turned off, Dad had pounced on me, spinning me around and kissing me hungrily.
“Daddy,” I whined, “the vacuum’s not going to put itself away!”
But Dad wasn’t taking no for an answer. He lifted me off my feet, making me wrap my legs around him so he could carry me to the couch. We tumbled down together, a tangle of limbs and laughter.
“What if someone walks in on us?” I asked as Dad pulled off my shorts and panties. His shirt followed next, along with my own.
“They won’t,” Dad reassured me. “And even if they did, I wouldn’t stop. Let them watch.”
He climbed onto the couch above me, nudging my legs apart and settling between them. His cock pressed against my entrance, seeking entry into my already well-used pussy.
Dad thrust into me with one smooth stroke, filling me completely. “God, you feel so good,” he groaned. His hips rocked against mine as he began fucking me steadily.
“My little girl is such a slut,” he growled as he pounded into me. “Fucking her daddy in his office. Covered in cum and begging for more.”
I moaned at his dirty words, feeling my cunt spasm around his cock. “Only for you, Daddy,” I whimpered, wrapping my legs around his waist to pull him deeper. “You make me feel so good.”
The wet sounds of our fucking filled the room as Dad fucked me harder. “Touch your clit, baby girl,” he said, his voice strained with desire. “Make yourself cum on my cock.”
I obeyed eagerly, sliding a hand between us to rub my swollen clit. The added stimulation was exactly what I needed, and I felt my orgasm building fast.
“God! Yes! Fuck me hard, Daddy!” I moaned loudly, not caring who heard us. All that mattered was the incredible pleasure washing over my body.
Dad fucked me so deep and so fast I couldn’t catch my breath. My body tingled everywhere. Everywhere his skin touched mine, and my entire cunt, felt like fire and water were licking me.
It didn’t take long until I was cumming, my inner walls clenching and releasing around Daddy’s massive cock.
“Cum for me,” Daddy demanded of me. “Cum on your daddy’s big cock. Let Daddy feel that teen pussy spasm.”
In the heat of our sex, there was something primal, animalistic. We were in a room, naked and unashamed. He was fucking me raw dog style. And we were loving every moment of it.
It took all the strength I could muster to say, “Breed me, Daddy.”
“You know that I will,” Dad answered, sliding his dick back inside me. “I love breeding you.” He pumped me harder, filling me completely and hitting every sweet spot.
“Fuck!” Dad groaned. He knew I loved his balls slapping my ass. I could feel the tip of his massive head touch the door to my cervix, threatening to push into me. “Take that big dick in your 19 year old tight little fuckhole! I’m gonna breed your teenage pussy!”
Dad’s huge hands gripped my waist, pulling me onto him as he rammed deep into my tight teenage cunt, balls deep and stretching me, my legs over his shoulders as he leaned in for a kiss. I was bent over almost in half, my knees by my ears.
“That’s it, take my fat dad cock! Take Daddy’s big dick and make him cum in you again!” Our hips were slamming together as he bottomed out in my hole. “Yeah, look at your pussy juice soaking my cock and your belly.”
He pressed into me even more. “Fuck yes, Daddy, stuff that teenage cunt!” I begged him.
My father’s eyes grew large at this lewd statement, but he kept pounding away. I knew we both loved how nasty it sounded, so I kept going. “Fill me up, Daddy!” I shouted. “Pump that 19 year old teenager full of your hot ball goo! Get me pregnant!”
That tipped him over the edge and he started blasting spunk deep within me. The feeling of him cumming again inside me made my cunt tighten and contract around his dick. We both moaned loudly at this sensation; and he pumped another heavy load of baby-making batter deep within my hole.
After we caught our breath, he stood there staring at me for a moment, watching my teenage pussy leak with his sperm. “God damn,” he whispered, reaching out to touch one finger to my clit. “Look at you…” He trailed off, entranced by the sight.
He stepped back for a moment and reached into his pants pocket. Withdrawing something, he tossed it to me: it was a small bottle of lubricant.
I couldn’t help but giggle at how much Daddy always had sex on the brain, no matter who he was with or what else might be going on. He loved to get nasty, and that’s part of why we were together. We fit perfectly.
He looked at me and smiled too, then took off his pants all the way. His fat cock was already starting to show some life, getting harder as we watched each other undress.
“We’re not done yet,” he said. “I’ve been wanting to do this for months…but first…”
He reached down into a cabinet by his chair. “Remember these?” he asks. I did – they were a pair of sheer, crotchless black panties, which I had caught him with in his office the first time. “You forgot them,” he laughed. “But now they’re here.”
Dad slid one of my feet through them and up my leg, letting me feel how little they hid anything. They had just barely covered my mound and ass before, and would only be even sluttier now that we’d been playing around so much, my holes gaping and wide open. My cunt was dripping wet with anticipation; I loved feeling slutty. It gave me a thrill, almost a buzz.
“Oh, Daddy,” I moaned as Dad pulled the fabric tight across my wet pussy. He teased me with his fingers, rubbing over the soaked black material and my clit until I was panting for him to fuck me. “Please, Daddy. Please fuck your little girl.
“Oh you want this big daddy dick, don’t you?” he asked as he lined up his cock head to my entrance and then held it there. His mushroom head was splitting me wide as he barely entered me, teasing my entrance like he had done so many times with his tongue. He reached down between us and used his middle finger to pull on my swollen clit gently, sending sparks shooting through my body. I needed his fat prick inside me!
“Oh yes! More, please!” I begged him, trying to thrust my hips, wanting to pull more of his prick inside me, but he still wasn’t moving. I looked into his eyes and realized he was loving seeing me squirm, waiting for what was coming next.
“Tell me how bad you want Daddy’s cock, baby girl,” he whispered hoarsely into my ear. His hands caressed my nipples, tweaking them roughly before dropping back down to his own giant shaft.
“You’ve been such a bad girl, spying on Daddy,” he continued. “But that was so hot when you caught me…you couldn’t help but run off and play with yourself, right?”
My entire body shivered at his words and my cunt gushed out another wave of lubricant all over his crown as it continued to split my lips.
“Now…” he murmured, pulling back just a little so I felt the tension, then pushing in.
“Tell Daddy how bad you want it,” he whispered, staring deep into my eyes. I felt another pulse of arousal in my cunt; this man, who’d helped make me who I am…he wanted to fuck me again. To fill up my womb, breed my teen cunt. I knew now there was no going back, I had to have it!
“Yes, Dad! Fuck me with your giant cock!”
“Do you really need this, Babygirl?” His hand came down to caress my stomach; his other one was wrapped around my leg and holding it up so that he could go deeper. I felt so small under him, so dominated…he was fucking me like one of his porn stars.
“God yes! I love this big daddy dick inside me; I’ve never felt so full! I need it!” I moaned and begged for him to fuck me even harder, and his cock kept pulsing in and out of my tight slit; he was making his little princess’ womb take every inch of his shaft.
“Your teenage pussy is amazing, baby girl,” Dad said, “This sloppy cunt knows exactly what its Daddy needs.”
We both looked down between us, watching his huge tool stuff my hole over and over. I watched it get all coated in my cream as he fucked me; his balls were slapping at my ass now as he pounded deep into my body. “Fuck your 19 year old snatch, Dad! Take your grown daughter’s tight slit. Shoot your sperm inside me, just like in those porn videos.” I begged.
That made him grunt louder as he thrust harder, deeper, and I squeezed his shaft with my tight teen walls, making him go nuts as we kept fucking. He’d been dreaming about my young cunt for so long; his giant rod kept going in and out of my little teenage fuckhole. His giant dick was going to stretch my holes forever, changing the way I see sex; I’m his cumslut, begging him to keep breeding me.
Dad was pounding my little pussy harder than ever; he was grunting in pleasure, his jaw clenched tight.
“Is that what you want?” he asked breathlessly, not breaking stride. “You want Daddy to pump his cum deep inside your pussy again?”
“God yes!” I cried, writhing on his cock. “Fill me up, Daddy! Fill your baby girl’s womb with your hot sperm! Breed me like a bitch!”
His hips bucked wildly, slamming against me with bruising force. He pinned my arms above my head and held them there, completely dominating me.
“So good,” he groaned, his pace increasing. “Your little teenage cunt feels so fucking good wrapped around my big cock.”
I could feel myself getting close again, the mixture of pain and pleasure bringing me closer to release with every thrust. “Daddy, I’m gonna cum again!” I gasped out, my whole body tensing in anticipation.
“Do it,” Dad commanded, looking down at me with fire in his eyes. “Cum for me, baby girl. Cum all over your daddy’s cock like a good slut.”
At his words, I went flying over the edge again, my orgasm slamming into me like a freight train. My vision blurred as pleasure rocked my body, my walls clamping down around Dad’s thick shaft.
He kept thrusting through my orgasm, pushing me further until I was a writhing, moaning mess on his desk. Only when I stopped trembling did he let go, his cock erupting deep inside me. His balls contracted against my ass as he emptied himself with a loud groan.
“Fuck yes,” Dad breathed, pumping his hips a few more times to milk the last drops of his seed. “Take it all, baby girl.”
When we were both spent, Dad collapsed onto me, his sweaty chest pressed against mine. Our ragged breaths mingled as we recovered from our intense fuck session.
After a few minutes of basking in the afterglow, Dad slowly pulled out of me, making us both wince at the sensitivity. He looked down at my well-used pussy, then up at me with an expression of pure satisfaction.
“You have no idea how long I’ve wanted to do that,” he said, tracing my nipple with his finger. “How long I’ve been wanting to claim you.”
“You don’t think it’s wrong?” I asked hesitantly. We had just fucked like wild animals, but suddenly, being with him felt less hot and more shameful.
Dad cupped my cheek gently, turning my face towards him so I couldn’t avoid his gaze. “I never would’ve acted if I had suspected you didn’t want this too,” he said. “If you tell me you’re not sure—”
“I’m sure,” I interrupted, looking back into his eyes. “God, I’m sure.”
Relief flooded my chest as he smiled down at me. It wasn’t wrong, we weren’t sick. We loved each other. And God, I wanted this man, this cock, this release.
We were going to make a life together. Starting tonight.
“Let’s go upstairs,” Dad said, pulling away from me. My juices dripped down his shaft, glistening in the light.
I bit my lip, watching him hungrily as he gathered my clothes and helped me dress. “My bedroom or yours?” I teased, knowing he would want it on the bed in his room.
Dad slapped my ass, making me squeal with pleasure. “Mine,” he confirmed.
I followed him eagerly up the stairs, my legs still wobbly from the intense orgasm he had given me. But I knew I wasn’t done yet—my daddy’s huge cock was ready to claim me for another round.
We barely made it into his room before he slammed me up against the wall, pinning me with his strong arms. “You’re not getting any sleep tonight,” he growled in my ear, his voice sending shivers of lust through me. “Not until I’ve filled every one of your holes, bred that tight little pussy, made you squirt all over my bed.”
I moaned, unable to form words as he tore my clothes off again, exposing my young body to him once more. His cock throbbed against my hip, hot and hard, aching for release.
He grabbed me and tossed me onto the bed, making me yelp in surprise. I landed on my back among his pillows and sheets, looking up at him with wide eyes. He knelt on the mattress and spread my thighs with his hands, running his fingers along the smooth skin there.
“So beautiful,” he murmured, leaning down to kiss my inner thigh. “And all mine.”
“Yes, Daddy,” I whispered, arching my back as he licked a slow line up towards my already-dripping cunt. “All yours.”
Dad groaned and lapped at my clit eagerly. “That’s right, baby girl,” he said. His fingers pushed into my pussy once more, curling up to tease that sweet spot inside me. “This sweet little cunt is mine now.”
I moaned softly as he continued to feast on me, his mouth and fingers working in tandem to drive me crazy with desire. My hips bucked against his face, desperate for more contact as my third orgasm of the night built fast.
“I’m close, Daddy,” I warned him. “So close…”
“That’s it, princess,” he growled against my clit, lapping harder. “Cum for Daddy. Cum all over my tongue.”
My legs started to shake as my climax crashed over me like a wave. I cried out his name and dug my nails into his scalp as I came hard, my walls clenching around his pumping fingers. He drank down every drop of my release, drawing out my pleasure until I was a whimpering mess.
I collapsed back onto the desk, breathing heavily. Dad stood up, licking his lips and looking down at me with fire in his eyes. His cock was hard and throbbing, standing proud against his stomach. He stroked it slowly as he took in my spent form.
“God, I’m going to paint your body white with jizz,” he murmured. His hand worked his shaft faster as his eyes roamed my naked body.
“Your turn,” I said, sitting up on shaky arms. My face was still sticky with his sperm, and my breasts were glazed with the pearly liquid too. I crawled forward and wrapped my small hands around his monster shaft.
“This is mine,” I whispered, licking my lips and stroking his shaft up and down. I moved lower and cradled his balls in my palm. They were big and full.
My cunt dripped onto the floor with lust and I licked my lips again. I opened my mouth wide and swallowed my father’s cockhead, sucking hard like a greedy slut. It made my pussy pulse just to think about being his little cock-sucker now.
“Fuck,” Dad groaned as my lips stretched around his cock. I kept going until he hit the back of my throat, gagging me, but I forced myself to take more. My throat felt so tight around his prick, like a velvet vise gripping his rod.
His moans urged me on, and I started bobbing my head up and down his shaft. Dad gripped my hair with both hands, controlling my movements. His hips thrust forward, burying his cock deeper in my throat.
I looked up at him, eyes watering from the strain of swallowing his giant dick. He looked down at me hungrily, his jaw clenched in pleasure. “Fuck,” he growled. “Swallow all of it, baby girl. Just like that.”
I tried to nod, taking him even deeper into my throat. Tears rolled down my cheeks, and my lips were stretched thin around his massive girth. But I loved every second of it—the slight pain mixed with the knowledge that I was bringing my daddy such pleasure made me feel powerful.
My nose brushed against his pelvis with every down stroke. I closed my eyes as I focused on giving my daddy the best blowjob of his life, licking and sucking eagerly.
Dad’s moans encouraged me to keep going, taking him deeper into my throat until it hurt. He seemed to appreciate the effort, groaning louder as I worked his shaft and sucked hard.
When he pulled out, a string of saliva connected my lips to the swollen tip of his cock. He grabbed me by the hair and jerked me to my feet, spinning me around and bending me over the desk.
“Stay there,” he commanded as he released me. The sound of his fly opening behind me made my pussy twitch in anticipation.
With one quick movement, Dad pushed his hard prick all the way into my tight teen cunt, bottoming out in one thrust. “Fuck!” he shouted as my walls squeezed him.
“God, Dad!” I moaned, wiggling my ass against him. “You’re so fucking big.”
“And you’re so tight,” he grunted as he pulled out slowly, then slammed back into me. “Your little pussy feels so good around Daddy’s cock.”
Dad set a brutal pace, pounding into me relentlessly. His cock stretched me wide, hitting spots inside me no other man had ever touched. My eyes rolled back in my head as pleasure consumed me.
“Such a slut,” he muttered. “So eager for your daddy’s dick. You’ve been waiting for this for months, haven’t you?”
“Yes,” I moaned, my nails digging into the flesh of his back. “Oh god, yes!”
My second orgasm hit me like a freight train, nearly making me black out. Wave after wave of bliss washed over me, consuming me entirely. My pussy spasmed around Dad’s cock, drawing him deeper as he slammed home one last time.
With a loud growl, he came hard. Hot ropes of cum filled my cunt, coating my walls and filling every inch. I could feel his shaft throbbing against me as his balls emptied completely.
Dad collapsed on top of me, breathing heavily. His softening cock slipped out of me, leaving a trail of sticky seed on my thigh.
“Oh god,” he groaned, burying his face in my neck. “That was the best fuck of my life.”
I giggled as I ran my fingers through his hair, still high on endorphins. “I never thought it could be so good,” I admitted. “It was everything I wanted it to be and more.”
Dad propped himself up on his elbows to look at me, a mixture of lust, love, and pride on his face. “You were incredible,” he said. “You’re amazing.”
I blushed under his gaze, suddenly shy now that our lust has been satisfied. But his cock, still lodged deep inside me, reminds me just how much I love it when Dad takes control.
I reach up to wrap my arms around his neck, pulling him down into a searing kiss. My pussy flutters around his dick, and he moans into my mouth. “Are you ready for more, Daddy?” I ask when we break apart for air.
A wicked grin crosses his face, and he pulls back until just the tip of his cock is inside me. Then he slams back home, making me cry out as his thick shaft stretches me open once more. “I’m always ready for more,” he growls, fucking me hard and fast.
I moan and cling to him as he pounds into me, using me like a fuck toy. It’s raw and dirty and exactly what I need after everything we’ve done tonight.
His hands roam all over my body, grabbing my breasts and pinching my nipples, squeezing my ass as he drives into me over and over again. His pace is relentless, and within minutes I can feel another orgasm building inside me.
“Daddy!” I cry out, my nails digging into his back. “Daddy, I’m going to come!”
“Me too,” Dad grunts, his thrusts growing erratic. “Are you ready? Do you want Daddy’s cum this time?”
I nod desperately, my pussy clamping down on him. “Yes! Cum inside me, Daddy! Fill me up!”
Dad fucks me harder, the sound of our flesh slapping together echoing through the room. His balls are full and heavy against my ass, filled with his seed and ready to give me what I need.
“Oh god,” he gasps, his cock swelling even bigger as he gets close. “Here it comes, baby girl! Take Daddy’s cum!”
His hips stutter as he shoots his load deep inside me, painting my walls with his hot jizz. I cry out as my own orgasm tears through me, triggered by the feeling of being bred by my father.
“That’s right,” Dad moans as he keeps fucking me, milking every last drop out of his spent cock. “Take it all. Soak your daddy’s cock with your little pussy.”
He slumps down on top of me once he’s finished, pinning me to his desk. I don’t care; I love the feel of his weight pressing down on me. It makes me feel safe and wanted.
“Fuck,” he mutters, nuzzling my neck. “That was incredible.”
I wrap my arms around him, holding him close. “Yes, it was,” I agree. My pussy is sore and aching, but it’s a good pain. The kind that tells me I just had the best fuck of my life.
Dad lifts his head and gazes down at me, his eyes full of affection and something else. Something I don’t want to name.
“I’ve wanted to do this for so long,” he says softly. “But never thought you’d let me.”
My chest tightens at his words. Does that mean he’s done pretending? Done using those porn videos to get off when he knows I can hear?
“Why wouldn’t I let you?” I ask, wanting to hear him say it.
Dad pauses, staring down at me with those beautiful hazel eyes, his expression conflicted. For a moment, I think he’s going to change his mind.
Then he leans down and kisses me fiercely, pouring all his passion into the kiss. His hands tangle in my hair, holding me close as his tongue slides across mine, making me moan into his mouth.
When he finally breaks away, his breathing is ragged and his cheeks are flushed. “Because I love you, baby girl,” he says, his voice low and rough with emotion. “Always have, always will.”
My heart skips a beat at his words. It’s not the first time he’s said it, but it feels different now. Weighted with meaning.
Tears fill my eyes and I nod, unable to speak. Instead, I wrap my arms around his neck and pull him back down, kissing him just as fiercely. We stay there for a moment, pressed together as we exchange heated kisses, hands roaming each other’s bodies.
“You’re so perfect,” he breathes against my lips before capturing them once again. The words send shivers down my spine and make my heart pound harder in my chest. In this moment, everything feels right. Perfectly imperfect.
I gasp as the head of his cock bumps up against my opening, eager to be filled again. “Please,” I whisper, bucking my hips up towards him. He chuckles and presses another kiss to the corner of my mouth before sinking into me inch by inch. My walls part around him willingly, making room for every last centimeter of his massive length.
My toes curl and I arch my back slightly as he finally bottoms out within me. My whole body is buzzing with anticipation and pleasure all at once as I adjust to his girth stretching me beyond what I ever thought possible. His eyes meet mine once more and he leans down to press his forehead against my own. I can feel his hot breath fanning across my skin, mixing with my own heavy breathing.
His cock slides against my sensitive flesh until it bumps up against something deep inside of me that has me seeing stars. “Ahh!” I cry out involuntarily as the tip of his cock grazes it. My pussy clenches around him, desperate to hold onto him there where he feels so good. He growls lowly in my ear, pushing into that spot again. I grip his arms tightly, moaning loudly and pressing myself further onto him. “Oh fuck, Daddy! Right there…”
“Yeah?” he groans as his hips begin moving more swiftly in circles, dragging his cock back and forth over that perfect spot inside me. His free hand roams over my chest, massaging one breast gently before tweaking my nipple. “You like it right there?”
“Mmhm,” I respond with a weak nod, biting my lower lip hard as he continues the slow, steady thrusts. They’re not quite deep enough yet for either of our liking but they still send waves of pleasure coursing through me each time he presses against me. “But…but I want more!” I suddenly cry out, my hands leaving their place on his arm and gripping firmly onto the waistband of his boxer briefs to pull them down off him completely. It forces us to break apart temporarily so as not to lose our balance, but when he’s finally done I can see every inch of my daddy’s cock for the first time and just how huge it really is. And fuck if it isn’t perfect – thick and long, the head flushed bright red from stimulation. Even now a single bead of precum forms at its tip, only to fall down onto me moments later after he lines himself up again between my spread legs. “So much more.”
“Yeah?” He chuckles, leaning in to capture my lips once more before beginning anew with those deep thrusts once more, this time however much harsher, faster – harder than ever before. I love it though, each rough push pressing perfectly inside against my g-spot as he slides over and over into my needy cunt while our lips are sealed together by passion and lust combined into one hot mixture that neither one of us could possibly hope to resist even if we tried right now anyway why would we ever want such stupid thing? After all who could? His tongue explores every crevice of mine while his hands grasp desperately at any part of me within reach; hips, sides, breasts – anything works here. He’s practically holding me down against his desk though it doesn’t really matter anymore anyway since neither of us care about stopping this train wreck happening right before us anyways because honestly what could possibly top it besides maybe getting pregnant which yeah we definitely shouldn’t do so no worries there either since birth control pill works amazingly well apparently (at least according some very reputable sources) though who knows for certain though hopefully soon enough hopefully sooner rather than later preferably like immediately if possible actually. We’ll have to wait and find out though won’t we?
That doesn’t mean we can’t continue enjoying ourselves right here, right now in our own personal bubble where nothing matters except how much I want my daddy to keep fucking me like this forever until we both cum at least once more each which seems highly likely considering how hard we’ve been going lately. Still even then it won’t compare even remotely close to seeing him jerk off on camera earlier tonight though god damnit if I wasn’t turned on already! That sight alone probably set records across every single porn website known throughout history and probably quite a few others too actually. Seriously though holy fucking shit did he know how to jerk himself off well; how does one man even possess such skill? Does he practice often? Does anyone else ever watch him do it or are they lucky enough not having to deal with this particular problem themselves yet still get all these wonderful benefits anyway regardless nevertheless. Ohhh god that was good right there, oooohhh fuuuck yeahh daddy~!!!!!!!!!
Dad sat down on his office chair, sliding me onto his lap and bouncing me on his big dick while squeezing my tits from behind, slapping them against each other making wet smacking sounds filling the air. It felt amazing having his giant cock inside me again especially after how long we’d waited to finally experience this moment. Dad pulled me back until I was sitting against his chest then started thrusting up into me, grunting as he did so “Mmmmmf you feel amazing baby girl.” I moaned loudly at his words “Yeeeaaahhh daddy fuck me harder!” Dad’s hand snaked around and began rubbing my clit furiously. His balls were slapping loudly against my ass cheeks making wet noises. The combination of his hard member slamming deep inside me hitting all sorts sensitive places coupled with his expert fingers massaging my throbbing nub sent pleasure shooting throughout my entire body sending me over the edge causing me orgasm instantly screaming out loud as I did so. Dad didn’t stop though instead he just kept going faster pounding into me relentlessly until he too hit his limit blowing load after load deep into my pussy filling me to brim eventually leaking out running down between my legs dripping onto floor pooling beneath us both eventually slowing down eventually stopping altogether laying back panting heavily trying catch breath while staring up at ceiling completely covered in sweat exhausted thoroughly spent absolutely blissful state of mind…
“Oh, fuck!” I cried out. “Fuck!” He slid into me, burying himself to the hilt. I groaned as his huge cock stretched me open. My legs shook around him as he filled me. “Yes, Daddy,” I moaned. “Fuck me.” His hands gripped my hips tightly, holding me still as he started thrusting harder. We were already covered in cum, sticky and slick. We had fucked and sucked all over the living room. First on the couch, then he made me kneel in front of him so he could cover my tits with cum. I scooped some off my chest and ate it before licking the rest off of his cock.
Dad slammed me on my knees and took me from behind like one of his porn videos, pumping a thick load into my pussy that leaked out slowly, dripping down my thighs as he fucked me.
We found ourselves back in the living room, fucking once more while watching our favorite video together. We saw the slutty stepsister bend over for her daddy. She had her top pulled down, showing her big tits with hard nipples, just like I did. She spread her ass and showed off her tight little asshole before she bent over the table, lifting her dress, flashing the camera with her bare pussy. Dad couldn’t help but compare. “God your ass is almost as perfect as hers.” Dad said before spreading my cheeks wider and plowing deeper inside me, groaning as he stretched my walls even further than before, causing me to squirt all over him. I squealed and squirmed away. “Oops! Sorry Daddy! That was an accident!”
“Come here baby,” Dad said. “I’ve been wanting to eat you since that night I first saw you cum.” He sat on the couch next to me, laying down, then pulling me close. “Now spread those pretty legs so I can get another taste.” His fingers teased me, running up and down my slit, feeling how wet I am. “You’re soaking!” he whispered.
I closed my eyes in anticipation of his lips against me. I had never had anyone kiss me there before, so I was nervous as he drew nearer. When his warm mouth met my clit, my body jolted from the sudden pressure, making me cry out. “Mmm,” my father moaned as he started licking my clit. I bit down hard on my lip to keep quiet. My body shivered with pleasure as he ran his tongue along my sensitive nub. “God that’s so good…”
His teeth grazed the tip of my clit and I squeaked in surprise, but I loved it. I pushed his head into me even harder and he laughed. His tongue was moving fast as he continued to tease me, licking my whole pussy now. It felt so good that I felt myself getting ready to cum again already.
I looked down at him and our eyes met. His tongue flicked across my clit faster than ever and suddenly I was coming undone.
“Yes daddy,” I begged him, “Please don’t stop!” My body exploded into another climax, shaking the entire table as he continued to fuck me with his mouth. I could hear myself screaming, but couldn’t tell if it was words or just sounds. Every nerve ending was on fire and my vision was blurred from the intensity of it all. I had never experienced anything like this before; nothing compared to what daddy could do.
Aftershocks trembled through my pussy, making me spasm under him, until finally I collapsed onto the desk again. Dad wiped my juices from his chin with the back of one hand and gave me a wicked grin.
“That’s two,” he said, placing both hands on my hips and holding me down. “Think we can go for three?”
He began thrusting into me harder now, hitting deeper inside me each time. It hurt just a bit, but it felt so good. I wanted him to fill me completely. “Fuck yes,” I groaned, grabbing his biceps and holding on tightly.
We fucked on the floor of his office for what seemed like hours, then stumbled our way up to the bedroom together after. He kept cumming until I begged him to stop, his balls sore and drained. Our bodies were covered in sweat and semen, and my cunt dripped with it, and we fell asleep wrapped in each other’s arms, exhausted and satisfied.
It turned into a very pleasurable day. We both came so much that we couldn’t stop. Dad pumped all his load into my eager mouth.
It was a special moment for me and dad. We didn’t think twice about anything else because I just wanted us to be happy together. All my dreams had finally come true; we fucked again. It was too much.
Dad started fingering me while kissing my neck. His hands were soft, almost gentle, as he touched my tits.
He pressed against me until I was bent over the table in front of us with my ass up and thighs spread, making space for him. Dad put both hands on my hips again before sliding them towards my breasts and cupping them with his palms. The way his cock pushed through made me feel so tight, but at the same time amazingly full.
My pussy quivered at his touch, his skin against mine sending chills through my whole body as he continued massaging me, squeezing me, holding onto me tightly like it would never end. And then there was an explosion somewhere deep inside me.
The pressure between my legs grew stronger each second until finally reaching its limit. He slammed hard into me with one long thrust and released deep within my cunt with such force that it left us both shuddering in ecstasy. The rush of sensation was so intense that I lost control completely and went limp on top of him, unable to move or even speak anymore.
All I could do was pant heavily as my senses slowly came back together piece by piece until they were whole once more; a picture perfect vision of what it felt like to be filled entirely by someone you love. It was overwhelming and indescribable. There weren’t words to describe this feeling—it wasn’t physical pleasure but something deeper. Something soul-shattering.
I couldn’t tell how long I laid on top of him before finally being able to think coherently again, and once my mind cleared enough for rationality to return, one thought entered my brain: this man is mine forever now. Forevermore…and it’s everything I’ve wanted for longer than I can remember.
With a smile, he scooped me up in his arms. We walked like that until we got to the room. With ease, he opened the door and then put me down gently in bed. His soft lips pressed against my cheek for just a moment and then he left without another word.
My eyelids were heavy, and it was only then that I realized I was utterly exhausted. Everything else seemed so insignificant compared to being held by him, and before I knew it, sleep overtook me completely.
But not before my father crept back into the room. He sat beside me on the bed and pulled out his giant cock, stroking it slowly while watching me sleep peacefully.
“Goodnight,” he whispered softly to no one but himself. “My love.”
It was almost like I could feel the touch of his lips on mine while dreaming in my sleep. And if I woke up smiling at those feelings coursing through me… well, who could blame me? After all, wasn’t I allowed to have fantasies about my father? Especially now that we had shared something so incredible together.
The best part: he wanted it just as much as I did. More even. It felt amazing to know he thought about me every day—in fact, multiple times per day! His thoughts were always consumed by me…and our bodies coming together as one.
Daddy loved me unconditionally. He’d proved that in spades, and I couldn’t wait to show him how much it meant to me, how happy I was with him. Maybe when we wake tomorrow morning, we’ll finally say those three magic words…I love you.
As for now, it’s time for another round of fun. Time to cum until neither us can stand, then pass out holding each other tight.
That will be perfect! Just Daddy and me forevermore, in love forevermore…
I don’t think I’ve ever been this horny in my entire life. Even during my teenage years, there was never a time that I couldn’t stop thinking about sex. But that has all changed now. Now, sex is pretty much the only thing that goes through my mind any given day.
But how could I not think about sex when I’m dating the perfect man? When I am with my boyfriend, everything else just melts away and nothing else matters in the world but him. Nothing else can compare to being loved like this—and fucked like this.
My mom used to tell me stories of how my dad would sweep her off her feet and romance her; take care of her. Those memories have always inspired my expectations for a relationship, and even though the two never got married, it still feels as if she did find the perfect man for herself. She just chose to leave before committing herself completely to him.
When Dad looks at me, it’s like he is seeing everything he never knew he wanted. He’s the reason I’m so obsessed with him now. My need to show him what a great woman I am has caused this whole scenario…though I won’t complain about it anytime soon!
“Yes, Daddy,” I answer truthfully. “Fuck your little girl. Breed her. Make me pregnant.”
I’ve never felt this way before, but the idea of having Dad’s babies makes my heart flutter. I would love to make this amazing man even happier.
Dad begins pounding away at my insides, driving into me hard and fast. His huge balls are swinging beneath him as he takes me aggressively. I moan and gasp, clutching at him, digging my nails into his back.
It isn’t long before we’re both close to our limits. Dad grunts and moans, filling me up over and over. “Do you want my cum in your slutty little cunt?” he asks.
“Yes! God, yes!” I scream, wrapping my legs around his hips to pull him deeper. “Cum inside me, Daddy! Breed your daughter!”
My dirty words send Dad over the edge, and with one last powerful thrust, he releases deep inside me. His thick seed shoots against my cervix, coating my womb in a torrent of hot jizz. My own orgasm follows immediately, my muscles contracting around his cock as he empties himself into me. We both cry out in ecstasy, our voices blending together as we reach new heights of pleasure.
When we come back down to earth, we’re sweaty and panting, but utterly satisfied. Dad kisses me tenderly, then pulls out, watching his cum leak down my thighs. “Good girl,” he says, stroking my hair. “My perfect little slut.”
I bask in the praise, knowing I’ve pleased my father. I feel his sticky seed dripping onto the floor, but I can’t bring myself to care. All that matters is that I’ve given Dad what he wants—what we both need.
With an affectionate smile, he carries me to the shower to clean up, and tells me I’m more beautiful than any woman or girl has ever been, especially the women and girls that are younger than me. In the shower, he lathers my body, his hands slick on my soft skin. He massages my shoulders, working out the tension, and even washes my long red-brown hair, before moving down between my legs, scrubbing every part of me. I return the favor and take some of his soap. His chest and abs are firm, and I can’t help running my hands over them. It makes him chuckle and flex for me, which makes me giggle. His huge cock is starting to stiffen again, so I stroke it with soap in my hand until he’s fully erect again. He holds my shoulders as he fucks into my fist, grunting with pleasure. He says how grateful he is that I am here now, sharing myself with him like this, and I tell him I want it all again, even though it will be sore tomorrow, it will be worth it. I promise him that I’ll stay close to him, even when we’re not fucking. After our shower, he puts me down and dries me off with a fresh towel, patting me dry so I don’t drip water everywhere, then takes me back to his office chair where he sits, pulling me up into his lap. We make out and kiss each other, holding each other close. It doesn’t take long before Dad’s ready again, and I climb on top of him, sliding down on his thick shaft. It barely fits, but I love the way it stretches me open. I ride him like that, slowly at first, then faster once we find a rhythm. We fuck for what feels like hours, each orgasm building on the last, until I’m delirious with pleasure. We come together one last time, screaming each other’s names, then collapse against each other in exhaustion. “I love you, baby girl,” Dad whispers in my ear, stroking my hair.
Later that day, after we finally clean up the office, we spend the rest of the time snuggling on the couch in the family room, watching movies and cuddling while we wait for Mom to come home from work.
When she does, I tell her what happened today. She’s shocked by it all, but says she’s proud of us both, and happy that we have each other like this.
We spend the night having sex again, taking turns with each other until we pass out in bed, exhausted but satisfied.
The next morning, Mom wakes us both up by slipping into bed between us. We start making out with each other again while she watches, encouraging us on. Once we’re both naked, we climb onto the bed and have Mom strip off her clothes too. Her body is curvy and soft, so different from mine. We lie down together, caressing each other and touching ourselves. After a few moments, Dad slides under Mom, licking her pussy, teasing her with his tongue while we play with each other on top of the sheets. As Mom moans with pleasure, I climb on top of my dad, sinking down on his hard cock as he tongues Mom’s pussy. While they fuck, I finger myself above him, leaning back so they can both reach my nipples with their hands and mouths. It feels incredible, and we all cum at the same time, screaming out our release and holding onto each other.
After that, we take turns riding our favorite dildo in front of each other, getting turned on even more as we watch the others masturbate and cum on camera.
Then Dad gets hard again, and after kissing her breasts and ass, he pulls me toward his office. He’s got another one of his giant, veined toys waiting, ready to pump into my young, fertile cunt, ready to stretch it out and leave it gaping. The toy is huge, longer than even the fattest vibrator I own. It’s as thick around as a coke can, and looks more like one of the bigger horse dicks on display, or maybe a fat-headed tentacle from a hentai anime.
Dad sits me down, legs spread wide, then takes a seat next to me. His hand slips between my thighs, feeling how wet I am for him. “Are you ready?” he asks, his voice deep with arousal.
“Yes Daddy,” I tell him, “I want your big dildo.” I reach forward, wrapping my hands around it, surprised at the weight of the massive rubber prick in my hands. The flesh tone looks more real when attached to a man.
He guides the fake cock towards my lips, wanting me to lube it up again. I part my mouth, wrapping my lips around the tip of his monster. I slide it deeper into my throat, opening up for it, sucking up and down and looking into his eyes as I coat it with my saliva.
My daddy is sitting here fully naked, watching me worship his giant dick. My hands explore him as much as I can while my lips and tongue make love to this big boy. I’m kneeling on the floor before him, making a mess with my drool. His balls are soaked with my spit, but it’s what I’ve got to work with.
Once I’ve gotten it all slicked up, I lift myself onto his dick. I look deep into his eyes, showing my daddy that I’m a woman now. I take his hand to help guide the dick, helping him understand just how badly I need it.
I slide it inside, feeling it stretch me out. I let out a soft moan, taking my daddy’s massive rubber prick deep within me. I ride that huge cock, bouncing up and down on it. Every bounce takes it deeper inside me; I feel it pushing against my cervix, opening me up even further. It hurts, but it feels so good too.
I can feel the pleasure building deep inside me as I ride this big dick. My Daddy is so proud of me, making me feel special, like I’m something precious. He loves having me here, and I love him so much that I want to give him everything he wants.
“Are you going to cum again soon? Do you think we’ll make a baby tonight?” I ask my Dad, wanting to make him feel even better, pushing my hips against him until he moans loudly. His balls slap against my ass as his cock pistons in and out of me. He has me turned into such a horny little whore now, and I would do anything for my daddy.
I keep riding his cock, taking him deeper and harder than ever before, until he groans deeply and fills my tight pussy with hot, sticky seed. I can feel every spurt hitting my womb, and I know we just made a baby together. This 19-year-old college slut fucked herself on her father’s thick rubber monster dick and got pregnant.
After he comes inside me, filling up my womb, we collapse back onto the bed together, both sweaty and satisfied. Our legs are tangled up, and I’ve never been happier. “Thanks for making a baby in me Daddy,” I whisper into his ear, kissing his earlobe and nibbling at it a bit. He strokes my hair back softly and I’m so pleased I can tell how happy he is.
“You’re welcome baby girl,” he answers me softly.
We lie there quietly together until we both fall asleep, holding each other tight.
—the end—
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A Pregnancy and Creampie Threesome Romance
Holly Wright
Introduction:
I’ve always been a little bit of an exhibitionist, loving the thought of getting naughty and showing myself off. I’ve gotten used to it during college, flashing people for fun whenever I’m drinking. And I love teasing my boyfriend’s dad too; he loves how much of a kinky freak I am. It’s a lot of fun, but now we’ve graduated and I’m not sure what will happen next…
We’ve made some really dirty pornos together too. Like I can show them all here and if you like them you can vote for my story and help me get paid for being an exhibitionist! But the best part is sharing these pics of our threesome with others, so many men have seen these photos that it would be insane.
When I found out that one of the guys I got pregnant in a threesome had an older brother who goes to university here, I just had to meet him. I wanted to see if I could seduce another stud and fuck both of them at the same time. It seemed like a challenge; there would be two gorgeous boys to satisfy and I knew I would enjoy putting on a show.
We met up for dinner and drinks and hit it off immediately. I think he saw through my coy smile when he asked if I was interested in getting dirty tonight with some other young stallion. I couldn’t even speak; instead I slipped him my panties under the table to show my assent and watched his face turn red as he fingered them under the tablecloth.
But he still insisted on taking things slow. After dinner, he took me back to his place to hang out. He kept telling me about his roommate; apparently, they lived together, and the guy wasn’t coming home for a few hours. I was impatient to get him into bed, but I figured I’d just have to wait.
We hung out on his couch, chatting and laughing while sipping wine. But the whole time we were sitting so close together, our bodies brushing against each other every now and then.
Soon enough we got comfortable, relaxing in a casual way that was too much fun, too intimate. Dad started running his hand down my arm, letting it linger there for longer than necessary before pulling back.
His touch made my skin tingle with electricity, and I wanted him to keep going. “I can’t stop touching you,” he said as if reading my mind. “You feel amazing.”
My heart skipped a beat at the compliment. “You’re not bad yourself,” I murmured back. I bit my lip, hesitating a moment before adding, “It makes me want more.”
Dad raised an eyebrow, clearly interested, but still asking: “Are you sure? You were a virgin earlier today, we’ve been fucking all afternoon.”
I laughed lightly. “After watching you jerk off every day and getting myself off thinking about you, trust me, I want this.”
Dad stroked the inside of my thighs, and his eyes roamed my body appreciatively, sending more heat down between my legs. “What do you want?”
“I want you to fuck my ass, Daddy,” I replied without hesitation. I had thought about taking him there more than once, wondering what it would be like, and now I knew. Now I could make my fantasies reality.
Dad raised an eyebrow in surprise. “Are you sure?”
I nodded eagerly. “I want you to claim every part of me, Dad. Make me yours completely.”
That was all he needed to hear. His lips crashed against mine in a bruising kiss as he started fucking my pussy hard and deep. His thick shaft stretched my walls perfectly, hitting spots that made stars explode behind my eyes.
As he thrust into me, his hand reached up and pinched my nipples. I moaned into his mouth, loving the mixture of pleasure and pain.
We moved together, our bodies in perfect sync as we fucked like animals on his desk. Our combined arousal dripped onto the floor as he pounded me relentlessly.
His cock rubbed against my g-spot over and over, making me cry out his name. “Yes, Daddy! Yes! Fuck me harder!”
My legs wrapped around him, pulling him deeper. I could feel another orgasm building inside me, but it wasn’t enough to push me over the edge.
Dad must have sensed that, because he reached down and started rubbing my clit again. His cock continued its assault on my pussy, his thrusts harder and more desperate now. He was chasing his own release as much as mine.
“Come on, baby girl,” he grunted, his face screwed up in concentration. “Cum for me again. Make me cum. You’re so fucking tight!”
His words sent me crashing over the edge, my body quaking with pleasure. I screamed his name as I came on his cock, my pussy milking him, urging him to join me.
“Fuck, that’s it!” Dad groaned, his balls slapping against my ass as he pounded into me relentlessly. “Milk my cock, baby girl! Make me cum!”
It only took a few more thrusts before he roared in ecstasy, filling me with his hot seed. His cock throbbed inside me, emptying his load deep within my womb. He pumped his hips lazily, wringing every last drop of cum out of both of us.
I collapsed onto his desk, my breathing heavy and sweat cooling on my skin. We were silent for a moment, basking in the afterglow. Then I felt Dad shift, his cock slipping out of me.
“We’re definitely doing that again,” he said, pulling me up into a sitting position. “As soon as possible.”
“Good,” I agreed, kissing his neck. “Because I’ll need you to teach me more moves for college.”
Dad chuckled, running his hands over my body possessively. “Oh, I think we can manage that,” he replied.
I wrapped my legs around his waist, eager for another round of daddy-daughter sex. He guided his cock back into me, and I gasped as he filled me inch by glorious inch. When he bottomed out, buried to the hilt inside me, we both moaned.
“Oh god, this tight cunt is going to be the death of me,” Dad groaned, already thrusting slowly inside me.
“What a way to go, though,” I laughed, rocking my hips in time with his.
Dad’s lips crashed against mine as we moved together, our bodies in perfect synchronicity. Our hands roamed each other, exploring every inch of skin while we fucked like animals in heat.
The windows in his office were all closed but the curtains were wide open; anyone walking by outside would have a clear view of us. But neither of us cared about privacy or getting caught.
It felt good to let go like this, to finally give in to our desires, to make up for lost time. We had both wanted this for so long, and now that we had found each other, we weren’t letting go.
We kept at it, taking turns on top, switching positions. Dad sat me on the couch while he took a break from pumping me, his cock dripping cum onto the leather cushions while my cunt leaked juices too. We made a mess of ourselves, not caring one bit how wet things got. We just couldn’t get enough of each other’s bodies and lusts.
My dad leaned back and pulled me onto his lap so I could ride him again, and I bounced my ass up and down on his fat prick, grinding against him and getting into it, feeling his hand press into my flesh, guiding me onto his shaft harder and faster.
“I know you like this daddy-daughter fucking as much as me,” I told him. He knew he wasn’t alone in his desires and depravity.
He laughed, pushing my hips downwards and filling me completely before I sat up straight. “You know I do,” he said, gripping my waist as I rocked back and forth on his thick shaft.
I was riding him like an animal, like an untamed bitch in heat. I didn’t even try to keep quiet; the house was empty and we could be as loud as we wanted. I leaned against my father’s chest and bounced on his enormous prick.
As I did, my breasts swung back and forth, the nipples hard and tingling. His face turned red, his jaw clenched and I knew he was close again. “Yes,” I told him as I pressed my hips forward and back, “cum in me Daddy. Fill my young cunt full of that big load! Do it!”
With a growl, Dad thrust hard into me one final time and exploded. His cock spasmed as his balls pumped another huge load deep into my womb. I felt his hot, sticky seed paint my walls, coating my pussy entirely. It was so dirty and slutty—such a bad thing—but God, it felt so good! I felt myself climax yet again as my father came inside me, my whole body shaking with the intensity of it.
“God damn it, you’re perfect,” Dad groaned, his cock still twitching inside me as he kissed me deeply. He pulled back to look at me, brushing stray hairs out of my face. “So beautiful,” he murmured. “And all mine.”
He was looking at me with such love and adoration that I felt my eyes start to fill with tears. Not wanting to ruin the moment, I sniffled and smiled up at him. He gave me a quick peck on the forehead before withdrawing from me with a slight wince.
I looked down at myself to see how much cum there was and it amazed me. I was soaked in white gooey streaks of seed. It coated my face, dribbled down between my breasts and over my belly, dripped in rivulets off my chin and ran in strings across my chest and tits. It was like seeing porn playing out in real life and knowing I had made him do that. It made me feel even dirtier than before.
“Can we continue in the shower, Daddy?” I asked after taking pictures for the future.
“Baby girl, if you keep calling me ‘Daddy’ while I fuck you, I don’t think I’ll ever be able to stop,” he replied, a teasing grin on his face. His expression was playful, but the lust in his voice was clear. He wanted this just as much as I did.
“Good,” I said. And I pulled him into another passionate kiss.
In the shower, with soap running down our bodies, Dad lifted me up against the wall, thrusting back inside me and making my cry out in pleasure. Even slick from the water, his dick still stretched me perfectly as it entered me once more. “Fuck me harder, Dad,” I moaned, feeling dirty using that word right now as we fucked in the shower. My cunt gripped his cock tight.
Dad pinned my arms above my head with one hand as the other held my hip. My tits bounced wildly in time with his hard thrusts. I wrapped my legs tighter around his waist as his big dick plowed my 19-year-old hole deep, making squelching sounds. The shower’s stream washed our mixed fluids down the drain; it seemed like every time he took me, he pumped another load of jizz into my young, fertile womb. I felt the fat tip of his manhood touch my cervix with each push and I cried out even louder in joy as my body was used by my daddy.
My father’s fat balls slapped against my ass as his huge meat rod went deeper into my depths. Dad made sure to hold me tight, keeping his baby girl safe while he bred her for the sixth time tonight.
We fucked like animals in the shower, Dad holding my body against the wall until I screamed in ecstasy and came again for him. Then he carried me to our bedroom and laid me across the bed where he had me get on my knees, face down on the mattress, ass high in the air. He licked his teenage baby’s asshole before sliding inside again from behind, his massive cock reaching untouched places that drove me wild. I begged Daddy not to stop. He was in complete control, fucking his daughter so hard until I came three times more, and my pussy muscles gripped his giant meat like a vice. Each time he emptied his thick balls in my depths, pumping fresh seed into my young womb, he growled about filling my holes and breeding my young body until I was swollen with his babies.
After he was finished breeding my cunt again in the bedroom, he brought me to his office and threw me over his desk again, plunging back into my sloppy hole. We were both panting and covered in sweat; my ass was bright red from all the slaps it had received during our marathon session. Our mixed fluids ran down my thighs and dripped onto the floor as he fucked me hard and fast, my tits bouncing wildly and slapping against each other.
“I’m close again, baby girl,” Dad groaned, leaning forward to kiss my back. “Where do you want Daddy’s cum this time? On your pretty little face?”
I shook my head, looking back at him over my shoulder. “You’ve already covered my face, Daddy,” I said with a grin. “Now I want you to fill up my tummy. Give me more of your seed so we can make a baby together.”
Dad growled deep in his throat and increased his pace, pounding me harder. I could tell he was holding himself back, trying to last just a little longer so we could share another intense orgasm together.
I started pushing back against him, meeting his thrusts and clenching my walls around his thick shaft. Dad’s breath caught as my tight teen pussy squeezed him tighter.
“God, that feels good,” he grunted, slamming into me with even more force. “You’re such a good girl, taking my big cock like that. You love getting bred by your daddy, don’t you?”
“Yes,” I moaned, his words turning me on even more. “I love it, Daddy. I love being your little breeding slut. Use my body to make more babies—fill me up with your cum!”
Dad slammed into me one last time, burying himself balls-deep. His cock pulsed and swelled as he released deep inside me, pumping me full of sperm.
The sensation of my father’s hot seed flooding my pussy sent me over the edge too, and I came again, milking his cock for every drop. We clung to each other as our bodies shook together in bliss.
When the last waves of pleasure subsided, Dad pulled out and gathered me into his arms, kissing me passionately. “That was incredible,” he breathed, holding me close.
“It really was,” I agreed, resting my head on his shoulder. My body was sore but sated, and I knew we would have to do that again. Soon.
As we cleaned up our mess in the office, we talked about our future. What this would mean going forward, how we would explain it to our family if they found out. It wouldn’t be easy, but it would all be worth it. As long as I could feel my dad inside of me and around me, that was all that mattered.
We took a shower together. Under the hot spray, I told him I wanted more than just sex. I wanted him to fill me up with his cum, his giant balls deep in my cunt until they made an adorable teen like me pregnant. He told me if that was what I wanted, he’d do everything he could to give it to me.
He started by soaping up my body with a washcloth.
“God, your body is incredible,” he said as he rubbed the soapy cloth across my stomach. “So soft and curvy in all the right places.”
He leaned down and kissed my shoulder, letting his hands wander over my slippery skin. His fingers ghosted over my breasts, teasing my nipples into hard peaks.
“Please,” I whined, arching into his touch. “Don’t tease me, Daddy.”
“I’ll do what I want with you, baby girl,” he chuckled, but relented and replaced his fingers with his mouth. He licked and sucked each nipple until they were throbbing with need.
By the time he finished soaping up my feet and legs, I was a quivering mess. I reached for him, desperate to feel his cock inside me again, but he swatted my hand away.
“On the couch, princess,” he said firmly, standing behind me and turning me around to face the soft leather sofa. I sank onto it obediently, my body screaming for release.
Dad knelt between my knees and pushed them open, exposing my glistening pussy. He rubbed his cock against my swollen lips, making me moan.
“Look at how wet you are for me,” he murmured, sliding a finger easily inside me. “So fucking wet and tight.”
I bucked my hips, trying to take more of him, but Dad just laughed and pulled back. “Be patient,” he said, smacking my ass lightly. “I’ll give you what you need.”
He kept teasing me, pushing the head of his cock into my entrance then pulling out again, making me whine with frustration. After the third time, I couldn’t take it anymore and grabbed his hips, trying to pull him towards me.
“Daddy, please!” I begged, writhing beneath him. “Fuck your little girl! Fuck me until you knock me up!”
Dad’s eyes darkened at my words, and with one smooth thrust, he buried his massive cock inside me. He gave me no time to adjust, immediately setting a fast, brutal pace.
“Fuck, baby girl,” he growled as he pounded my tight cunt. “Your pussy feels so good wrapped around my dick. So fucking tight.”
The squelching noises our bodies made together were positively obscene, but it turned me on even more. I could hear how wet I was for my daddy, how much he enjoyed fucking me.
“You like that, Daddy?” I moaned, looking up at him as he fucked me hard. “You like fucking your teenage daughter’s tight little cunt?”
Dad groaned in response, thrusting into me harder. “God yes,” he grunted. “I love feeling you squeeze my cock.”
My hands gripped the edge of the desk as his thick shaft stretched me open. Every nerve ending in my body felt alight with pleasure, every inch of me aching for more.
Dad bent down, sucking my nipples into his mouth, sending bolts of pleasure straight to my core. My clit rubbed against the base of his dick with every thrust, pushing me closer to another climax.
“Fuck, I’m close already,” Dad moaned, his cock throbbing inside me. “Are you gonna cum with me, baby girl?”
“Yes, Daddy!” I replied breathlessly. My muscles were starting to tighten, my pussy clamping down on his massive prick.
Dad increased his pace, slamming into me harder, hitting that perfect spot inside me with each stroke.
“Come on, Daddy,” I urged him. “Give it to me. Fill me up again!”
I wanted to feel him shoot another hot load of sperm into my pussy, breeding his teenage daughter like a dirty slut. His massive shaft throbbed, ready to cum again, but Dad wasn’t ready just yet. He pulled out before reaching his peak and pumped his shaft until his balls tightened up again, making a mess all over my lower belly.
Dad rubbed his swollen head across my abdomen, covering it in their combined juices and his sperm. “Look at that,” he said in satisfaction. “Marking your young tits with my cum is going to become my favorite activity.”
“You’re getting hard again already,” I noticed.
“My little slut has awakened a monster,” Dad smiled down at me. “Don’t worry. You can handle this much cock, right?”
He had made sure to breed my hole with a massive orgasm just a few minutes ago, so I nodded. “Fuck yes, Daddy,” I said. “Breed my teenage hole until you have nothing left.”
This man had been the star of all my sexual fantasies and dreams for years now. But what just happened was way better than any of my dreams could have ever imagined.
This was really happening. My own father was going to pump me full of his balls’ seed, and I couldn’t be happier.
As Dad pressed his thick cock against my slit once again, the front door slammed open, making us both jump. He quickly pulled out and we hurriedly grabbed our clothes before rushing out into the hallway. Mom stood there with several suitcases.
She didn’t say anything to me as she started climbing upstairs towards their bedroom with her bags. As soon as she disappeared, Dad and I looked at each other.
We weren’t safe just yet, but that wouldn’t stop us from having some more fun. We quietly followed behind mom until we got to the master bedroom, where she had dropped all of her bags and was now undressing. Dad and I waited until she headed into the bathroom to freshen up before we entered the bedroom.
Mom’s bags were everywhere, and the sheets were still messy. She obviously wasn’t aware what happened earlier with dad and I. I walked over to his dresser and bent over in front of it, letting my tits hang down. It was my favorite way to pick up guys.
When dad saw me like this, he smiled, and quickly came over to me. “Such a good girl, being so eager for daddy,” he said to me, pulling down my leggings and thong together and spreading my ass cheeks wide. “Now you can give daddy the birthday gift of your sweet cunt while mommy cleans up downstairs.”
He started licking my wet slit again, using his tongue to push through the folds and lapping up the juices that had run down from my previous orgasm. As soon as he reached my clit, dad knew what he wanted: “You taste better than anything I could order for lunch!” he told me. I moaned quietly, enjoying how my own father’s hot tongue was teasing me while Mom was somewhere below us doing whatever she was up to.
Dad’s tongue licked my clit in rhythmic strokes, and soon enough I began squirming. “Oh yeah, right there Dad! Right there!” My pussy was throbbing from excitement, getting warmer and warmer the longer dad ate me out.
I felt a familiar sensation building inside me as dad kept sucking my clit with determination. I gripped the sheets tight and bucked my hips into his face as pleasure washed over me.
My legs started to shake and my moans became louder until I couldn’t take anymore. “Daddy! DADDY!!!”
I felt something warm spilling onto my chest, but it wasn’t semen. It was white, viscous liquid running down towards my cleavage and all over my stomach.
I tried to push daddy’s head away but he wouldn’t stop until he drank every last drop from my pussy. I started crying, not because it hurt or I didn’t like it, but because the orgasm had been so intense. My clit was still throbbing.
“You liked that, didn’t you?” He said, getting off the ground and licking his lips. He looked at his work. There were two clear trails of liquid leading to the top of my breasts. “Your pussy was just begging for a good eating.
He lifted me up, carrying me bridal style and kissing me with my cream still smeared across his face. Then I felt him put me back down on the floor on all fours like a dog. “It’s time for doggy-style,” he told me, laughing.
“No Daddy, please! No more fucking,” I cried. “I can’t take any more!”
He pushed himself against my ass, and I realized he wasn’t aiming at my pussy, he wanted to fuck my asshole next! My eyes grew wide at the thought. I’d never tried anal before, but I knew my hole was already lubed up from cumming twice before.
I whimpered when dad’s big cockhead met resistance at my tight rim, pushing forward relentlessly until my ass finally opened and swallowed it up. The feeling of being stuffed with his dick again after orgasming so much was almost too much, my body struggling to accept the new stimulation.
“That’s right,” Dad growled into my ear as he sank deeper into my ass, “take it all for Daddy. You’re mine now.” He reached down to fondle my tits as his hips pushed in and out, burying inch after thick inch inside me until there was nothing left to fill me.
My legs wrapped around his waist, trying to pull him even closer. It hurt but felt incredible at the same time; I needed him deeper, harder.
“Fuck me, Daddy,” I begged. “Fuck my ass! Make me yours!”
Dad grunted and slammed his cock home, sending shivers up my spine. His hands were gripping my tits so hard I knew there would be bruises tomorrow. My dad began ramming into me repeatedly, fucking my 19-year-old cunt with every ounce of energy he could muster. I met him stroke for stroke, thrust for thrust, until we were both slick with sweat, the sounds of our bodies slapping together filling the room.
Our eyes met and held, desire burning between us. His expression was wild and primal, and I knew mine must have reflected that as well. This wasn’t just sex; it was raw animal lust, pure instinct taking over. We were both completely lost in the moment.
Dad growled and bit down on my shoulder as he rutted into me, claiming me as his own. I cried out in pain but loved every second of being claimed by my daddy. Our orgasms crashed over us simultaneously, sending us both spiraling into oblivion.
I trembled against my father’s body, feeling weak and spent, but oh so satisfied. It was the most intense pleasure I had ever felt—the most amazing sensation—knowing that it was with my own flesh and blood that brought us such satisfaction. He fucked me harder than anyone else could; he took me places no other man could take me; and it was better than anything I could have imagined. We fucked long into the night, our bodies sweaty and aching but never wanting to stop until we both passed out from pure exhaustion.
When I woke the next morning, naked and sore on dad’s office floor, I smiled to myself remembering our tryst from the night before. It had been incredible, and I hoped it would be far from the last time we got together. I crawled slowly out of the room, heading back to my own bed to catch some more sleep.
As I snuggled down under the covers, I reached between my legs to find myself sticky and wet with a combination of his and my cum.
I drifted off with thoughts of my daddy pumping inside of me…
“What is wrong with you?!” I shouted. My father’s eyes widened and his jaw dropped. “You’re not an animal; you don’t fuck your little girls!” I was pissed now.
He grabbed me by the hips, pulling me onto his lap as he sat in his big leather office chair. He was hard; I could feel his erection through our clothes. He put his hands on my tits and squeezed roughly, making me whimper in need.
“You like it though,” Dad said. His breath was hot against my ear as he nuzzled into my neck. “Don’t lie to me.”
I felt shame rising within me, but couldn’t deny the truth. I did like it; I liked feeling powerless and vulnerable beneath him. I wanted him to use me, take control of me.
I wanted him to make me his slut.
“Tell me you want me to fuck you,” Dad growled, licking my throat. “Say it.”
“Dad…” I gasped as his hands squeezed harder.
“Say it, baby girl,” he demanded. “Tell Daddy what you want him to do to you.”
His words were intoxicating, and I gave in to my desires. “Please fuck me, Daddy,” I begged, grinding against him. “I want to feel your cock stretching my pussy.”
With a low growl, Dad gripped my hips and pulled me down onto his thick shaft. He slid inside easily, my slick walls parting around his girth.
“Oh fuck, Daddy!” I cried out as he filled me completely. I was so full, stretched to the limit by his huge dick. It was painful but amazing all at once.
Dad began pumping into me hard and fast, setting a punishing pace that had me seeing stars. His balls slapped against my ass with each thrust, the wet sound of our fucking filling the office.
I loved being used like this, feeling like just another porn star on his desk; only this time, I was his daughter who was getting fucked raw without a condom. And he was breeding me as well.
I begged, “I want your cum again. Please breed me, daddy.” He leaned down over me, holding me close to him. “Tell me how badly you want it,” he said between thrusts.
“I’ve wanted it for months! Watching you in the video… You were perfect, and I knew I needed to feel you fill me up. Use me, make me yours.”
My hands gripped his biceps as he started pounding into me harder. He kept kissing me, swallowing my moans and gasps as we fucked.
He broke the kiss to lean back, standing above me, grabbing my hips roughly. His pace quickened, making the sounds of our lovemaking sloppy. “That’s right baby, beg for it. You’re gonna get every drop!” he growled at me.
He kept fucking my pussy, pounding it hard enough that our bodies would leave bruises all over each other. He smacked my ass, making my pussy twitch, gripping him harder. He knew how much I wanted his cum, how much I craved it.
“You’re gonna be pregnant when I’m done with you,” he grunted. He reached down and slapped my stomach just below my belly button, pushing his fat dick against me so deep I couldn’t breathe. I gasped and squealed, knowing what his sperm had already done for me. “Fill you up till it oozes down your fucking legs, mark you as mine!” He laughed darkly, his hips hammering into me again and again.
“Do you want me to put a baby in your tight little teen cunt?” he asked, slamming into me even harder now. “Breed this pretty pussy?”
“Yes, Daddy!! Please!” I whined, feeling the telltale pressure building between my legs. “Put a baby in me, Daddy! Fill me up! Make me your slutty knocked-up teenage daughter!”
Dad growled hungrily, his cock throbbing inside me at the thought of breeding his own daughter. His hips pistoned as he pounded into me, his balls slapping against my ass. His pace was almost animalistic, and I knew he wasn’t going to last much longer.
With one final thrust, Dad buried himself deep inside me and grunted as his cock erupted. I could feel his thick seed coating my walls as he filled me to the brim. He kept thrusting, his shaft still pulsing with each spurt, making sure his sperm stayed in my womb.
“God, baby girl,” he moaned, his face contorted with pleasure. “Feels so good.”
My own orgasm hit me again, milking him for every drop of cum. My pussy clenched around his shaft, trying to draw out even more.
I wrapped my legs around his waist, pulling him closer. “Cum inside me, Daddy,” I pleaded breathlessly. “Breed me, make me yours.”
Dad held still as his cock spurted another load into my tight teen cunt. “Fuck,” he groaned, his head falling back as he came harder than ever before. “Such a dirty little slut. Asking for her daddy to breed her.”
After we caught our breath, we cleaned each other and snuck upstairs for another round in his bed. We fell asleep wrapped in each other’s arms, exhausted and content.
When I woke up the next morning, I felt the warmth of my dad’s big body against mine. His breathing was soft and slow; he was still asleep.
I wanted him inside me again, feeling how perfectly we fit together. So I rubbed my ass against his morning wood, grinding on it until he started to wake up.
I was so wet, just looking at my naked father, his muscles and tattoos on full display. He reached for me and we fucked like animals that morning.
We spent the rest of that weekend fucking each other in every room of the house, making up for lost time. My dad said I should live there and be his sex slave, and fuck whenever we want.
What an awesome plan! Who knew watching your sexy daddy jerk off would get you a hot romance?
I’d been teasing my own dick since 10am after seeing a girl in a crop top that left her bare stomach showing, and I couldn’t wait to bust a nut. My parents were gone for a long weekend so I could masturbate wherever I wanted.
As I made my way to the bathroom to play with myself, I saw movement at the corner of my eye. I thought maybe it was a squirrel but then I saw that someone was walking around near the pool, and got scared there might be a burglar in the house.
My heart thundered as I inched closer towards the door, careful not to make any sounds. The last thing I wanted was to be found out by whoever was lurking outside, looking into the windows.
But before I could make any moves, they spotted me! We stood there frozen for a moment before she finally turned away and disappeared into the bushes. But now the image of her bikini clad body is permanently ingrained in my mind; perky tits, nice ass and long legs, all wrapped up in bright pink fabric.
After that initial shock died down, I went to find something to wear because if I stayed home alone this whole weekend, I knew I would need some clothes eventually. So I grabbed a plain blue dress from my room and threw it on; no underwear though, I wanted to tease myself without worrying about ruining them.
The second part of this plan consisted of going downstairs after dressing myself up enough not to draw too much attention while also leaving little opportunity for someone who may have followed us home last night. Then again I wouldn’t complain about being caught.
I went straight for my father’s office where he said he would be waiting, hoping nobody else saw how horny and hungry for dick I looked. His door was already open so I entered the dimly lit room. “Hey dad…” I began before stopping midway because I couldn’t believe what my eyes were seeing!
My mouth fell open in shock as I saw him standing there looking at me with lust written all across his face, his huge cock sticking out of the zipper hole while one hand played with it. And when his other hand pulled up my dress and exposed my naked pussy right after my dad yelled at me for interrupting him masturbating I knew exactly how the next few hours were going to go: With me being dominated by my daddy’s massive cock.
After I got over my initial shock, which lasted less than a minute because seeing him stroke his cock had turned me on like never before, I stepped closer until we were facing each other only inches apart. “Why aren’t you wearing any underwear?” He asked angrily, but his voice betrayed his arousal.
I blushed deeply and lowered my gaze, biting my lip nervously. “Because…because…” My words died in my mouth as I struggled to admit what my true intentions were.
Then I remembered that I should enjoy every minute of this fantasy, no matter how kinky or wrong, so instead of keeping things lighthearted I told him what he already knew; “I didn’t want to get cum on my panties.”
And it was true. It felt liberating and sexy to say it aloud. This was exactly where I wanted to be right now; standing naked in front of my daddy, his erection pressing against my belly and telling him how much I craved his hot semen dripping down my thighs. I wasn’t wearing anything underneath my dress. Not even a bra or panties, nothing except for that one scrap of blue fabric covering me from waist to knees. If he’d wanted to fuck me right then and there in the middle of our living room, my mother and anyone else who was home would have seen everything. They would have witnessed me riding him, taking his cock deep into my pussy and bouncing on it like a common slut until he shot his load all over my face and breasts. My entire body flushed with heat as I imagined what kind of reactions they might’ve given, but those thoughts were quickly chased away when dad spoke up after letting my words linger in the air.
“That was your only reason?”
“Not at first,” I added quietly, looking down at the floor to hide the tears forming in my eyes. “When mom mentioned she was going out to pick up your new suit, I realized…I knew…”
The way dad wrapped his arms around me was more than just reassuring, it felt intimate too; I could feel his warm skin pressing against my exposed flesh, and when I looked back up he stared at me intently before bending slightly forward until our lips locked together. It started off tender but grew steadily deeper; our tongues swirling passionately as we kissed deeply for the first time as lovers rather than family, and my hand found its way to my daddy’s cock which was starting to thicken again.
“God, honey! I love you so much!” Dad moaned into our kiss. We stood there making out for a minute or two more before he spoke once more, “I know what happened last year, I wasn’t going to press the issue since it obviously hurt you a great deal but it seems like I couldn’t stay away no matter how much I try.” He sighed heavily, resting his forehead against mine, “I’ve been waiting to hear you say that for a long time now and I couldn’t keep pretending otherwise, not anymore at least…”
His words made my heart swell with joy as I smiled broadly before whispering back, “So…does that mean you forgive me for acting the way I did earlier?”
His hands squeezed both of my ass cheeks tightly while our cocks rubbed together creating an intense friction between us; he replied in an husky tone, “It does my dear baby girl. More importantly though, I want us both to experience some much needed father-daughter bonding.” With that declaration Dad lifted me up suddenly, I instinctively wrapped both of my legs around his waist just as we started kissing each other passionately, our tongues intertwining themselves almost instantly after contact was made.
A few seconds later the bedroom door opened revealing both our naked bodies standing next to a full-length mirror, it was there that dad set me down on top of the bed and crawled forward until my head lay directly upon two large pillows with my feet dangling off the side of the bed closest towards the window; behind me daddy pressed his massive chest against mine allowing himself to whisper dirty words of encouragement into my ears while his giant hands groped my perky tits aggressively, “I love hearing how wet my daughter is for me.” He said softly but firmly which caused a small gasp to leave my mouth because at that moment one of his fingers had begun to playfully flick away at my right nipple; sending tiny waves pleasure coursing through my entire body!
With expert movements born from years of practice Daddy positioned his fat dick against my tight teen asshole causing both of us to groan with anticipation, his hot breath fanning against my neck making it difficult not think about his massive tool plowing its way deep inside my bowels leaving nothing but total destruction in its path; this thought caused my eyes to roll into the back of my head which made the feeling twice as intense when daddy suddenly began thrusting with full force! My legs immediately latched around his torso keeping his cock embedded balls-deep within my colon while his huge hands continued to knead my ample breasts, occasionally tweaking my nipples when he wanted to hear another one of my whimpers or groans escape from my lips…and he didn’t stop fucking my ass. His cock pumped in and out relentlessly making my toes curl with every single thrust! I couldn’t hold onto anything because daddy held my wrists pinned above me with one hand so I could only watch helplessly as his free hand went to town abusing my supple mounds of flesh sending jolt after jolt throughout every nerve ending in my body making everything tingle like electricity coursed through my veins.
My pussy started convulsing wildly causing streams of warm nectar to ooze forth staining the sheets beneath me; daddy noticed and took advantage, releasing one of my tits to spread apart my labia so he could slide his thumb between them stimulating my clit directly…that was when I completely lost it; my orgasm hitting me like a truck slamming on its brakes causing me to arch my spine pressing my soft breasts even further into his palms, moans escaping freely from my lips echoing off the walls surrounding us; however they were soon drowned out by loud grunts from daddy as he too found his release, shooting thick ropes of sperm deep inside my colon flooding every inch before finally leaking out around his shaft onto the floor below us leaving small puddles beneath us! My vision blurred and mind hazy trying desperately to make sense what just occurred; this sensation though lasted only briefly because no sooner than things got dark I found myself lying flat on my stomach again facing away from daddy while he pulled himself free from my body giving my hole one final lick sealing me shut. We collapsed next two each other basking in euphoric bliss reveling the wonderful afterglow which would have lasted indefinitely if not interrupted by knocking outside followed shortly after by a familiar voice “Dinner’s ready guys.” Shouting back that we’d be down soon after changing our clothes (both now covered in sweat). After getting cleaned up then heading downstairs towards kitchen where everyone sat already waiting. Table laden with various dishes all mouth-watering scrumptious smelling absolutely delicious especially considering how hungry both father daughter combo felt thanks their activities upstairs earlier. Everyone began serving themselves filling plates piled high until empty leaving plenty leftovers enough feed several more families including neighbors across street! Once done cleaning plates being rinsed before placed into dishwasher ready run cycle; however neither parent nor child wished spend any amount extra time apart right now after such exhaustive session earlier which required rest beforehand; thus they headed upstairs straight away retiring early leaving everyone else wondering why since supper hadn’t been served nearly long enough. However no one bothered asking questions due obvious reasons instead deciding return business usual continuing without interruption.
The next morning, I awoke in my father’s arms feeling his big cock pressing against my thigh. He was still sleeping, but I couldn’t help but get excited thinking about what had happened the night before. His monster cock was still thick and hard. It pressed against me as he held me close; it was impossible for either of us to ignore it. I ran my hand along it gently, stroking him softly, waking him. When he opened his eyes and realized where my hand was, he smiled at me with a glimmer in his eye.
“You really don’t waste time, do you?” he chuckled as he rolled over and on top of me. My legs spread instinctively, and his cock was already pressing at my opening, ready for another round. He kissed my neck, whispering dirty things in my ear. “God, I love your little pussy…”
My pussy was already wet from thinking about his dick and it didn’t take long for him to sink deep inside me. His hips moved forward, sending shivers up and down my spine. We weren’t even sure if this was okay with him, but neither of us seemed to care. If anything, we wanted to go faster. Dad pounded harder against my soaking cunt and I could feel his thick shaft hitting my G-spot over and over again. “Daddy, oh god…” I moaned as he filled me with his fat cock. I felt like I was in heaven—this was all I had dreamed about and now it was actually happening! It wasn’t long before his body stiffened up above mine and I knew what was coming: “I’m going to cum!” he shouted. I felt his dick throbbing and pulsing as it shot out huge jets of hot white sperm deep inside me; then, almost immediately after, he collapsed down onto me, kissing me deeply as his hands explored my breasts. My pussy contracted around his still-hard cock, milking every last drop of his load from it. After a few minutes, he pulled out and rolled over on his side. We just lay there quietly for several minutes, catching our breath before finally talking.
“Do you think we should have done that?” I asked. I couldn’t help but wonder whether or not we’d crossed some sort of line between normal and perverted. It certainly felt like we had gone too far when we first started fucking. But now?
He looked at me seriously. “Probably not,” he admitted, sighing softly.
“Yeah,” I replied sadly, knowing how fucked up the whole situation was. I guess that’s why they call it taboo though…
It seemed strange to think that just yesterday this man had been my dad—someone who taught me about life and how to be responsible. And here we are now, lying naked together having just had sex, discussing whether or not it was even okay. My mind drifted back to all those nights spent masturbating together: watching his giant balls as he jerked off, the way his hand pumped vigorously on his shaft, watching him squirt thick sperm everywhere…
“How long have you had feelings for me?” Dad asked curiously. “When did things change for you?”
I sighed again, thinking about it. “Remember that time at homecoming? After your big win on the field?” I knew it wasn’t a fair question. He was surrounded by screaming fans and drunk players; how could he remember one girl?
He closed his eyes, trying to recall the moment. “You know what…actually, yes! You were wearing that sexy red dress, and I think you must have gotten lipstick on your teeth. That stuff was always getting all over you, even if it was just gloss…” He was teasing, and we both knew it. But what I would say next might shock him.
“So yeah, Daddy…I think I always did have feelings for you. I used to fantasize about you pulling me in back seat of the car and having your way with me on the way home…” I said slowly. My cheeks turned crimson as I admitted my secret, and my daddy pulled me in closer.
“Awe, baby girl,” he moaned softly, running his fingers over my nipples before taking one into his mouth. “Tell me more,” he added. I told him how I’d sneak up on his phone sometimes when he watched porn…how I started masturbating while watching him fuck his hand at night. And it got me thinking, if he felt the same way about me.
And then our night took a sudden turn…and we had each other. It was just so hot…the whole situation…his giant cock…my young body…we just had to act.
Before long, he pulled me off his desk and bent me over, fucking my tight teenage slit until I couldn’t even form words, much less sentences. I begged for him to fuck me harder and faster, wanting my daddy to fill me with his seed…knowing that it would only be a matter of time before his swimmers would find an egg and I would become pregnant with our family’s first child. I loved knowing that it was going to happen; we were in this together now…and we both wanted it. We were both crazy about each other and eager to see what would happen next.
It took everything I had to push him off of me before I started begging him to put another baby inside me. But I still wasn’t done having fun. “Get naked, Daddy,” I purred. “I’m not done being your slut yet.” He quickly obeyed and removed his clothing, and then he lay back on the floor, ready for whatever else I might have planned. I was dripping wet as I knelt between his legs and grasped his shaft, looking up at my father’s lust-filled gaze.
I leaned down to run my tongue over his balls while pumping his cock. It pulsed in my hand, twitching and ready to cum. I took his fat, swollen head into my mouth and sucked gently while licking around the rim of his glans. Then, taking as much of his cock in my mouth as I could, I slowly bobbed my head up and down. When I got his prick nice and wet, I reached behind his shaft and fondled his sack while deep-throating his length.
My dad moaned loudly and thrust his hips forward slightly. He seemed to like what I was doing, so I continued for a few more minutes before moving back to focus solely on his tip once again. While playing with his nuts, I felt him tensing up.
“Baby girl, I’m getting close,” Dad groaned, placing his hands on either side of my head. I pulled back just enough to ask if he was about to blow his load in my mouth. When he responded “Yes,” I smiled wickedly at him, then went all the way back down until his balls touched my chin.
A low growl escaped from Dad’s throat as he came hard. Hot cum exploded against the back of my throat, causing me to choke at first but quickly get used to it. After swallowing a third load of cum for the night, I popped off my daddy’s manhood with a big smile plastered across my face.
“Damn, that felt amazing!” Dad exclaimed, slapping my ass playfully. I giggled, loving the attention, then turned around so that my lower half was completely exposed to him. The lust in his eyes was intense. His cock twitched.
“You want more already?” Dad questioned me, not hiding his desire in the slightest. Instead, he ran a hand through his thick hair while staring at my dripping wet teenage pussy with ravenous hunger. He licked his lips, preparing himself mentally for what was to come. “You’re insatiable.”
My answer came easily enough.
It was 5:46 P.M.
I’d done all sorts of stuff tonight already, but now? I needed some fun! This night was just starting. And who would have known that this would be one of the best nights of my entire life?
I was going to fuck my dad, after all, and then, my mom! What better way to spend a night?
And besides, it would definitely take my mind off my earlier stresses. My grades were slipping. A friend of mine said she caught me checking out her boyfriend, even though that wasn’t true. I was stressed out from studying and everything else. But that wouldn’t matter. Not tonight.
My daddy started pumping into my pussy, making my tits bounce. My nipples felt amazing against his bare chest. Dad grunted and moaned while staring deep into my eyes, his mouth agape. His tongue lolled out slightly, giving me the perfect chance to grab it between my teeth playfully, tugging at it while groaning happily.
“How’s that cock feel, baby girl?” he breathed heavily.
“So good!” I panted, smiling wickedly as he continued to make love to me. “Daddy, your cock is so big and warm! You’re stretching me so much!”
His eyes sparkled mischievously, watching every inch slide into and out of me effortlessly. Then, he grabbed me by the ass, lifting me up onto the tip of his dick until only the mushroom head remained. I whined and writhed beneath him. The sudden loss of sensation made my pussy ache for him again. He brought me back down hard on top of his shaft, making me take every single inch back into my needy cunt. His eyes never left my breasts either, watching them sway in his face as we fucked.
Dad chuckled softly. His voice was rough with lust, but it soothed my skin nonetheless. “Yeah you like Daddy’s cock.”
He pumped deep inside me, his heavy balls slapping against my ass with each thrust. Dad grunted in pleasure as he picked up speed, fucking me hard and fast. “Yes! You little slut!”
His hips slapped loudly against my ass as he rammed me over his desk, sending papers flying off in every direction. His fat cockhead rubbed deliciously against my g-spot with each stroke, making me writhe and moan beneath him. “Fuck Daddy harder!” I begged. “Please make me cum again!”
Dad growled at my words, slamming into me even harder than before. My tits bounced wildly from the force of his thrusts, slapping against my chin. It felt so fucking good to be stretched by his monster dick; to feel him use me like a cheap whore while whispering sweet nothings in my ear.
“Cum for me, baby,” he whispered. His eyes were wild and full of lust. “Cum all over Daddy’s cock.”
My cunt convulsed around his shaft as another wave of pleasure crashed over me. My thighs clamped together, trapping Dad’s thick cock inside me. “Oh god, Daddy!” I cried out as I came again. “I love you so much!”
The tight squeeze of my walls pushed Dad over the edge, and he let out a roar as he unloaded yet another load of hot cum deep in my pussy. His huge cockhead kissed the entrance of my womb as he filled me, pumping rope after rope of sticky jizz into me.
“Yes! Oh fuck yes, baby girl!” Dad yelled, slamming his hips into me one final time.
He leaned down and crushed his lips to mine, our tongues tangling together. I could taste myself on him, just like he had done moments before. We kissed like this for what felt like forever, lost in the feel of each other’s bodies.
When he pulled away, Dad looked down at me with a tenderness and satisfaction I’d never seen before. “Thank you,” he whispered, pressing a soft kiss to my forehead.
I smiled up at him. “No, thank you. For the best night of my life.”
And as we continued to kiss, I knew that it wasn’t going to be just one night. It would be a lifetime.
My mom doesn’t know that I’m in love with Daddy, that I have been for months now. We’re not even sure she’ll ever come home from the hospital, but that didn’t stop us from sharing his office.
It’s almost time for dinner now, and I wonder how long Mom will be away. What would happen if we got caught? Or if we wanted to get caught by her? Would she be ok with this? Would she hate me if she found out what kind of depraved things we’d done together?
But these thoughts are too heavy for tonight; there is only pleasure and excitement rushing through my body as I open the door to Daddy’s study. I feel so giddy knowing what we will do behind the closed doors. I have no regrets, just the sweet anticipation of another evening alone with my daddy.
“Hey Daddy,” I greet him happily, “how was your day?”
He looks up at me, and the look on his face is one of pure lust. He wants me; he needs me.
“Hey princess,” he responds in a husky voice, “I’ve missed you all day.”
I walk closer to him, and he stands up to wrap me in his arms. He smells like soap and sandalwood. “Me too, Daddy,” I whisper back, feeling so protected in his embrace.
My father looks down at me, and our eyes lock onto each other. A second passes, but we both move together instinctively and press our mouths to the other’s lips. It starts slow, gentle and passionate, but builds quickly into a desperate need for more. His hands find the button on my jeans, and soon they’re on the floor along with my top and bra, my panties left in tatters on the ground.
Dad picks me up, his strong arms lifting me as if I weigh nothing at all, and carries me to the large armchair by his bookshelf. He sits down, pulling my naked body onto his lap and kissing me hungrily. “You know what we have to do now?” he asks, and I nod. We’ve spoken about this countless times before; I always say no but we both know how much it really turns me on.
Our cocks get even stiffer knowing we are doing something so forbidden with each other, our own blood relatives. And as he rubs his huge cock against my tight hole, I know it will feel incredible.
“Daddy,” I whisper in his ear, feeling my pussy begin to leak down onto his cock as I think of all the sex we’re going to have, “are you ready?”
He smiles and kisses me, then reaches over to his desk drawer and pulls out a bottle of lube. He pours some onto his thick rod and coats it liberally, making it slippery and ready for my cunt.
With one hand on my hip and another holding his big member upright, Dad begins easing himself into my little teenage pussy. I feel the tip spreading my lips as it penetrates me, my hole swallowing him bit by bit.
Dad moans low as he feeds his cock into me, pushing deeper and deeper until I’ve taken every inch of his dick inside my 19 year old pussy. His hips are pressed against mine, our bodies connected in the most intimate way possible.
“God, baby,” Dad growls, his voice deep with desire. “Your cunt is so tight; it feels fucking incredible.”
“Mmm, Daddy,” I moan, reaching down to rub my clit while he starts to fuck me. “Your cock is so big; it fills me up perfectly.”
Dad’s hands roam all over my body as he thrusts into me: cupping my tits, gripping my ass, tangling in my hair. He worships my curves, kissing and licking any exposed skin he can reach.
“Yes, Daddy,” I whimper, feeling another orgasm building quickly. “Keep fucking me like that; I’m going to cum again.”
“Fuck yeah,” Dad groans, picking up the pace. “Cum on your daddy’s cock. Milk his balls dry with that tight little pussy.”
As if my body obeys his command, my climax hits just as he finishes speaking. My back arches off the desk, pushing my breasts against his chest, my legs locking around his waist as I cling to him desperately.
“Yes! Fuck me, Daddy!” I scream. The sound is swallowed by the empty house, echoing back to us. “Cum in my cunt; fill me up!”
Dad grips my hair and pulls my head back to expose my neck. His lips attack my skin, sucking and biting until there will be marks for days. Then he kisses his way to my ear and whispers, “I’m going to make you cum like this every day, baby girl. Every day you’re in this house, I’m going to fuck your tight little pussy ’till you beg me to stop.”
His words send a shiver down my spine, making my body spasm in pleasure. My pussy clenches around him as I moan, “Oh yes, Daddy. Fuck your baby girl.”
“Say it again,” Dad commands. “Tell me what I do to you.”
I can feel his breath hot on my ear and I can hear how turned on he is. “You fuck me so good, Daddy! I love feeling your big cock inside me. It makes me so wet knowing that you’re my dad and you can breed me anytime you want.”
With his free hand, Dad reaches around my hips and slides two fingers against my pussy, coating them in our combined fluids. He drags them up my body, painting a trail of moisture on my stomach. “Do you know what that means, baby?” he asks, still holding his shaft against my entrance.
“What does it mean, Daddy?” I ask innocently. I can feel his balls resting against me, heavy with sperm, ready to pump it all into his young daughter. I want him to shoot it all inside of me. “It means you get to put a baby inside me.”
Dad groans as he thrusts inside me, his cock spreading my walls. My body shakes as his massive meat enters me again and starts plowing my little hole. “God, you’re so fucking tight,” Dad says. His cock is pushing deep inside, his thickness stretching me wide.
I can feel his girth throbbing against my pussy lips, the sensation making me tremble. “You like how that feels?” he asks.
“Yes, Daddy! Your cock is so big,” I moan, enjoying the way his manhood fills me up. His balls smack against my ass as he fucks me. “Fuck, Daddy, I’m going to cum again.”
I’ve never had an orgasm like this, where I just come undone with a man’s cock inside me. His giant member is stretching me, opening up my tiny pussy hole. He pumps into me faster, sending shockwaves of pleasure through my body.
The pressure in my womb builds higher and higher, until I can’t take it anymore. My legs are shaking uncontrollably and my body spasms as another orgasm rocks through me. My walls tighten around his cock, milking it as he continues pounding into me. I grip onto his arms for dear life, holding myself steady as my body shudders with euphoria.
“Oh fuck! Oh fuck!” I scream.
“Come on, baby girl,” he growls, fucking me harder, his balls slapping against me. “Cum for your daddy.”
My body obeys, releasing the tension that has been building within me all night. My fluids gush down my thighs as I come undone on his massive shaft, spraying all over him and the floor. It’s the hardest orgasm of my life, and I can barely see straight as my legs tremble from the force of it.
When I finally come down from my euphoric high, Dad is still going strong. His grip on my hips is bruisingly tight, and I know I’ll have marks there tomorrow, but I don’t care. I love the feeling of him using my teenage body like this.
He leans down and kisses me passionately, our tongues swirling together as his cock continues to plow into me. My whole body feels electric, alive with pleasure, and I never want this feeling to end.
But eventually, even Dad has to reach his limit. His thrusts become erratic, his breathing ragged, and I know he’s close. “Come on, baby,” he grunts, nipping at my lower lip. “Come for Daddy one more time. Squeeze that big dick with that perfect cunt. Make your daddy cum.”
I do as he says, flexing my walls around him and matching his rhythm. We move together like two halves of a whole, perfectly in sync as we chase our release.
My toes curl as the pressure builds in my core, and I tumble over the edge just seconds before Dad does. He gives three final, hard thrusts before burying himself to the hilt and groaning loudly against my shoulder. I feel his hot seed filling my womb, spurting deep inside me, making my pussy full. I’m completely satisfied and blissfully stuffed.
I hold onto Dad’s neck, feeling his arms wrap around me, bringing us impossibly close together. Our hearts beat as one as our breathing returns to normal.
Neither of us wants to break the spell. There will be plenty of time to talk later—but for now, we just enjoy being in each other’s arms, knowing that our love has no limits.
I wake up in Dad’s big bed, sunlight streaming through the window. Dad is sleeping soundly beside me, snoring lightly. I feel sore all over, my 19-year-old ass and thighs bruised from the pounding my dad gave me last night.
My stomach is rumbling, so I carefully climb out of bed and put on one of Dad’s t-shirts. It smells like him, and I think of how sexy he was when he pulled his monster cock out for me last night. It had been so much bigger than any guy’s dick I’ve seen on porn.
Dad stirs as I open the bedroom door to sneak down to the kitchen. I know he always goes jogging at six every morning, but he must not want to go today. When he sees me leave, he says: “Come back here right now and give Daddy his morning blowjob, and we’ll go get breakfast afterwards.”
I nod my head quickly, happy that Dad wants me to suck his fat prick again. I crawl back into the bed with Dad, kissing him softly on the lips. He kisses me back passionately, and I reach between his legs to grab his heavy meat. It’s already rock solid, ready for me to start sucking it.
Dad groans as I lower my mouth onto his thick cockhead, swallowing as much of his meat as I can. He loves the sight of me choking on his member, trying to get him wet so I can slide his length deeper inside my throat. Dad thrusts up a few times, burying himself into my tonsils. “Take it all,” he moans, slapping my ass cheek lightly.
As I bob up and down, getting used to the enormous size, Dad reaches up and plays with my titties. “Mmm,” I moan. His hand is rough, tweaking my nipples hard while I suck him, his eyes focused on mine.
After a few minutes, Dad pulls out and gets on top of me, spreading my thighs with his strong hands. “That’s good, baby,” he says softly, pressing the tip of his fat prick against my pussy lips. “Relax now…”
He slides his rod inside me as I whimper and moan; there’s some pain, but mostly pleasure. My body stretches around his thickness, taking him in deep. The feel of him buried all the way in me is incredible.
Dad starts to fuck me nice and slow, thrusting into me gently, letting me get used to his girth. I gasp every time he pulls back and then sinks his cock into me again; his size and the pressure of being stuffed full is amazing. He leans down to kiss me deeply, tasting myself on his lips.
As my body adjusts to him, I start to move with him, pushing my hips up to meet each stroke of his cock. Our rhythm picks up and soon we’re fucking hard and fast, panting and moaning together. “God you feel good, baby girl,” Dad groans, kissing my neck.
I moan in response, too lost in pleasure to form words. All I can do is feel; feel his big dick pumping into my tight hole, stretching me open; feel his breath hot against my skin; feel the muscles in his shoulders tense under my hands. We’re connected in the most primal way possible and it’s better than anything I’ve ever experienced before.
Dad pounds into me relentlessly, his thrusts getting deeper and more intense. The feeling of his balls slapping my ass cheeks and his pubic bone rubbing my clit are almost enough to make me cum right there. But before I can reach my peak, Dad stops suddenly, pulling out of me completely. I look up at him, confused and dazed, but he just grins and tells me to get on all fours on the carpeted floor.
I quickly obey, eager for his cock to fill me up again, and watch as he walks over to where his laptop sits open on a desk. He flips through several files until he finds what he’s looking for, and then presses play. “Watch the screen while I fuck you, baby girl,” he says, kneeling behind me and spreading my asscheeks open.
My eyes lock on the computer screen which is displaying an extremely hot porn video. A slender blonde teenager is getting fucked by a much older man who is telling her how much of a slut she is as he pounds her from behind. The sound quality isn’t very good, but I can clearly hear their moans and dirty talk.
It only takes a few seconds before I realize that this video was made in our house – specifically in my bedroom where we are currently located. My gaze shifts from the screen to the open door and I realize that anyone who walked by could look inside and see us. The thought turns me on even more, knowing that we’re basically live-streaming our own sex tape just like those naughty girls who get caught making them in public.
Dad has been slowly stroking himself while watching my face light up with understanding at the nature of the porn video. As soon as my attention shifts back to him, his mouth attacks mine and his massive hands grip my waist hard. His cock is huge and throbbing and ready to destroy my young teenage hole. He pulls me towards him roughly and forces every inch of his enormous man meat deep inside of me in one swift stroke. I feel myself stretching to accommodate him; it’s so incredibly hot when my walls cling tightly around his big dick like this. My arms wrap around his shoulders as my hips arch upwards so that our bodies fit together perfectly. The camera catches every detail in perfect HD. It seems impossible, but I actually feel bigger and thicker than before! It feels incredible having Daddy’s fat tool stretching me out again…I never get tired of this feeling!
As soon as he starts fucking me nice and deep, his tongue penetrates my mouth, mimicking his actions below. He groans loudly as he plunges into my tight, wet depths again and again. My body responds instantly to his advances, quivering with delight all over from the intense pleasure I’m experiencing. All thoughts about getting caught have vanished completely from my mind now…only one thing matters: Making Daddy happy. His hips buck violently against mine while he pounds me relentlessly; no mercy whatsoever given as he slams his gigantic dong into me repeatedly until I scream out in ecstasy. Finally, he erupts deep inside my cunt, flooding my womb with his warm load of spunk. As soon as he pulls out of me, a stream of jizz leaks onto his bed between us where our bodies were just joined together.
My father continues to pound into me hard as the video fades to black and disappears from view. It’s just as well because by now I’m barely paying attention anyway…my eyes roll back in bliss as I experience yet another orgasm, this time without any help from electronics. Daddy keeps fucking me all throughout it and beyond until finally, he cums again himself, filling me up completely once again with his seed. We collapse exhaustedly onto the floor next to each other panting heavily; both of us thoroughly spent. But one question remains in my mind…where does this leave us now? What will happen after tonight when we wake tomorrow morning? How will things change between us going forward? As if reading my thoughts, Dad answers me by leaning over, pressing his lips against mine lovingly and tenderly. As we share another kiss together, I know that everything is right with the world once again. No matter what comes next, whatever obstacles stand in our way, I’ve got him here by my side and nothing else matters. And maybe one day soon I’ll be pregnant with his baby. Nothing would make either of us happier than becoming a family at last, just like we’ve always wanted…
So there we are. Now you understand how I became my daddy’s slut, and how I became the teen cumdump that he could use anytime he wanted. He had his hands in my hair, making me bob my head on his dick and sucking him deep. He used his own teenage daughter like a cheap whore every chance he got.
“Daddy, can I tell you something?” I asked one night after he finished dumping another load in my 19-year-old guts.
“Anything, sweetie,” he said.
I paused before telling him what I’d been dying to say for years now: “You’re the best daddy in the entire universe, and I love you more than anyone else in this whole world.”
“Oh…” He looked surprised at first, but then a smile spread across his face. He leaned forward to kiss me deeply as he squeezed my asscheeks roughly and pushed me down onto his cock, making me ride him for all the time we both needed.
“Mmmm, my slutty daughter, riding my giant cock,” he grunted, and bit my neck, drawing a gasp out of me. “Let Daddy fuck you until you’re full again. Until you’ve got another load in your womb…”
I couldn’t argue with that at all. We went on like that for another hour until he filled me once again and I collapsed into his arms…and then our blissful sleep came upon us, wrapped in each other’s warmth.
I had spent months watching him jerk off while he thought no one was looking. I had watched him cum so many times. But now…now I had done it in person! And god, the huge cock belonged to my daddy!
Dad fucked me harder, slamming into my womb. I came around his huge dick as he unloaded more jizz inside of me, filling me up until cum started running out of my stretched slit. His mouth covered mine, muffling my scream of ecstasy. He was breeding me with his sperm-laden balls, and he wasn’t finished yet.
I felt his cock stiffen again as he picked me up and turned me around. He shoved his thick rod back inside my sore pussy as he bent me over, and resumed pumping into my well-fucked cunt, pushing deeper into my teenage hole than before.
“FUCK ME! FUCK ME, DADDY!” I moaned as he plowed my insides.
His big hairy balls were smacking loudly on my clit and against my cuntlips. “This is all you need, right baby?” He groaned. “Your Daddy’s cock fucking that little snatch?”
“Uh huh,” I gasped as his dick stretched me even wider with each thrust. “Fill me, Daddy. Make me yours…”
Our bodies slapped together over and over in a frantic rhythm. We fucked each other like animals, lost in our desire for one another. There was no shame now, just lust and love and pure need.
My pussy clenched around Dad’s shaft as yet another orgasm built inside me. “I’m close,” I warned him, looking deep into his eyes.
“Cum with me,” he said, leaning over me so our lips were almost touching. His voice was hoarse with barely controlled emotion. “Cum with me, baby girl. I want to feel you cum with me.”
His hand reached between us, his thumb circling my clit expertly. That touch sent me flying, my pussy convulsing as I came around his cock.
“Oh god!” I cried out. “Yes, Daddy! Cum with me!”
Dad’s hips snapped forward as he buried himself deep inside me. His eyes locked with mine as he filled me to the brim, spurting hot ropes of sticky cream inside my aching pussy. He kept thrusting through both our orgasms, pushing me into overstimulation, until we both collapsed on the desk in a sweaty heap.
“You okay?” Dad asked softly, kissing my hair.
I could only manage an exhausted nod and a small smile in return. We both chuckled before collapsing further onto the desk.
After several minutes of resting together, Dad got up and went into his en-suite bathroom. He brought out a wet washcloth and wiped me off; even the soft cloth was too much after such intense sex.
“Sorry,” I winced and gasped. “That feels sore right now…”
“Don’t worry, it will be normal in just a minute…” He took extra care as he wiped between my legs gently. When I was clean, he helped me up and back into my clothes. It wasn’t like I’d be wearing them much longer anyway.
We shared one long kiss, our tongues sliding against each other lazily, before he opened the office door for us. My legs were barely working at all; they felt weak and wobbly as we headed back out to the house.
Our first stop was going to be a long shower, where I hoped we’d do some more of what we just did. Then we could go to the bedroom and I’d show my daddy what else I learned in porn videos. After that, who knows? But I know there will be many times ahead, both during the summer and after I’ve gone off to college, when my dad has another boner, and I’m not going to keep away from his special medicine any longer…
I had been watching my hot 18 year-old daughter for a few months now. I knew she watched porn often because her stepfather was so sweet and shy, but she wanted the man-meat my friend Mike used to give her mother before he died three years ago.
She liked to bend over at every chance in front of me wearing tiny panties, hoping to excite my big cock. I loved seeing her firm ass. It felt like each day it grew rounder and larger until finally, I snapped one day and caught her looking through a hole in my closet at me as I masturbated while I was naked.
“Come here,” I ordered, grabbing her by the arm as she blushed scarlet and stammered an apology. I told her to lie down on top of me and grabbed her perfect ass. She tried to say something, but when I shoved my big cock up into her teenage pussy, she stopped talking except to gasp as she orgasmed hard around my thick meat.
We fucked all night long, sometimes missionary, sometimes doggystyle, sometimes her riding me cowgirl, reverse cowgirl, or even doing the splits! After months of teasing and being so close to her, having my hot teenager take my sperm deep in her womb made us both explode with passion. I loved cumming deep in her young pussy and filling it with sperm; just thinking about it gets me hard…
Now that we’ve started, we can’t stop fucking! Every chance she gets, she climbs on my cock and rides me to another intense orgasm. She’s insatiable and loves how deep and thick my prick stretches her little cunt. I fill her over and over until it’s leaking out of her tight hole. She moans so sexy every time, making me harder as she begs for me to breed her womb again. “Shove that thick cock in me,” she says as I fuck her tight holes. Her mouth is incredible; my little teen slut can suck all my cock like the good girl she is.
There is so much more to come, but what happens next between us has to stay our secret, if other parents knew what we were up to, they’d be horrified… and who could blame them? I am still trying to figure out myself if it’s right or wrong, but since she’s my daughter, I can keep an eye on her all day long… plus she gives me plenty of opportunities to give her dick when no one else is around. I’m sure there will be trouble with her mother about this, and perhaps I’ll be judged harshly, but for now, all I know is that it feels great to cum inside my own daughter… my teen angel. She loves how big I am compared to boys her age and the feeling of being totally filled with Daddy’s sperm. What do you think about her being a young wife? Will you make love to her at night and get her pregnant before going off to war? I won’t mind; all I know is that after months of lusting after his gorgeous daughter, he’s got what he’s always wanted… the pleasure of pumping a baby into my sweet little 19-year-old cunt…. my hot teenager!!!
We both collapsed onto each other after our incredible fuck, sweat dripping off our naked bodies, and I just held my precious baby girl in my arms, whispering to her how beautiful she was and how great her pussy felt wrapped around my cock. “My little princess,” I said as she blushed, and I told her that it would be our secret for now, no one ever had to know. My 19 year old gave me the hottest sex ever, letting her loving daddy cum deep inside her hot teen pussy. After our intense fuck session, we were spent, so exhausted from all the hours we’d spent fucking. My little darling smiled, looking up at me as I caressed her soft face.
She moaned and pressed her face into my neck, kissing my chest and making her way down to my big hard prick, taking me into her mouth again, sucking like a perfect teen slut. “Oh baby girl!” I groaned. The way her throat felt milking my shaft, her tiny lips around my girth as she sucked harder made me groan louder. And those innocent eyes stared up at me while she let me use her throat. Fuck! It was all too much!
“God, yes!!!” I cried out. I started blowing my load into her sexy young mouth, filling her throat until she gagged and coughed, my sperm pouring out of her mouth and running down her chin and onto those perfect, perky tits as I spurted even harder, more hot jizz erupting from my huge dick as my daughter watched, mesmerized by the sight of her father cumming so hard in her mouth. When she’d swallowed what she could, I slid out of her pretty lips with a pop and started painting her face and tits with ropes of jizz. She moaned as my seed hit her soft skin, running down her belly and thighs and mixing with my fluids already inside her tight cunt. She was covered in my scent, claimed as mine and only mine.
My beautiful daughter crawled into my lap like she did when she was small. She laid her head on my chest as my thick semen pooled between us. We fell asleep in each other’s arms, completely spent.
We both woke up feeling sticky and covered in dried cum. I told my 19 year old that we needed to clean up. She was embarrassed, but we both took a shower together to wash the sweat and sperm off our naked bodies.
As we bathed, the water flowing over our bodies, I took in every detail of her naked form—her small perky tits and dark pink nipples, her toned legs, and the trimmed curls covering her young cunt. I kissed her gently, holding her close, not wanting to let go.
We finished our shower and got dressed, still avoiding each other’s eyes after what we’d done. But as she walked by, I caught her hand and pulled her to me.
“That was incredible,” I whispered to her. “I’ll never forget it.”
She looked up at me with wide eyes, then smiled shyly. “Me too,” she admitted. “It was so amazing.”
My cock swelled as she stared into my eyes, the lust I’d seen there last night back in full force. Her tight cunt gripped me like a vice as she came all over my prick.
“We’ve got to keep going, sweetheart,” I groaned, “and next time, maybe we won’t have to go without each other for three months.”
She nodded and wrapped her legs around my waist tighter, pulling my body closer to hers as we kept making love. She kissed me again, deep and hungry, wanting more than just what she had from me the night before.
Her tongue probed mine, and I couldn’t help but moan with pleasure, feeling how warm she still was against me even though we’d stopped having sex only moments ago.
Our breathing quickened as our bodies pressed together even closer, getting warmer by the second. I ran one hand up her spine while squeezing one butt cheek tightly with my other hand. It felt so good. I loved this 19-year-old’s ass! She made small, sexy noises into our kissing.
She suddenly pulled back and gave me a little push, making me stand up straight. She fell to her knees in front of me as she wrapped both hands around my shaft and brought her mouth down to it, swallowing as much of me as she could in one motion! Her warm lips touched my waist and my balls slapped against her chin. She moaned deeply with her eyes shut tight in pure ecstasy as my dick stretched her throat wide open, and my mind spun at the amazing sensation of being buried deep in this hot teen slut. She kept pushing her mouth down onto me until her nose touched my skin; then she swallowed around my girth! She did this repeatedly for several minutes, moaning like crazy the entire time. When she finally released my dick from her mouth, a big string of saliva and pre-cum followed between us.
We just stared at each other intensely for a few moments. I didn’t break eye contact for even a second as I guided my cockhead into her cunt hole, slowly sliding myself deeper into this teenager’s wet pussy until I was balls-deep inside of her, holding my hips tightly against hers as we grinded together. We moaned simultaneously. Her warm tightness was incredible. My teenage daughter was such a skilled lover! She gripped me like a vice and massaged my head perfectly inside her velvety tunnel. Her clit was huge and pressing firmly against my abdomen. The pressure of her pubic bone massaged my balls wonderfully, and I began sliding in and out of this barely legal slut slowly at first… picking up the pace gradually as our arousal increased. I couldn’t believe how well our bodies fit together and how incredibly good her tight snatch felt around my cock.
My wife hadn’t given me head this enthusiastically since long before she got pregnant! There is something so sexy about a desperate woman begging for it and moaning uncontrollably with my dick down her throat. I had no doubt that if we didn’t get caught she would’ve blown me on the couch several times a week without any complaints. This 19 year old slut looked as though she were in absolute heaven with her dad’s dick deep in her mouth and throat. She bobbed up and down my shaft while slobbering and drooling all over it wildly; then she began to suck just the tip as if it was the best lollipop in the world while pumping me rapidly with both hands. She swirled her tongue around my mushroom head, then suddenly took my dick back down her gullet! Holy shit, it felt like I was fucking a world class porn star! Her mouth was perfect and it made me instantly addicted to getting sucked off by her. The sight of my teen daughter’s cheeks stuffed full of my thick cock turned me on beyond belief, and I had to try my hardest not cum within the first few minutes of having her lips wrapped around my rod.
I watched the way her young firm tits jiggled and bounced beautifully as we fucked, making me want them in my mouth, too. I leaned down and captured one of her dark nipples between my teeth gently, eliciting a deep moan of approval from my eager fucktoy. God damn did she have some nice nipples! I rolled her other nipple between my thumb and index finger as I kept pounding away at her tight little twat.
The sound of our sweaty bodies slapping together and our combined wetness made for loud, obscene sex noises, but we didn’t care. It only encouraged us to keep going even faster. We wanted everyone to know we were in here fucking each other senseless… that I was balls deep in my daughter’s soaking wet pussy and loving every second of it. This girl was insatiable! She begged me to go harder and deeper, not caring how sore she would be after the fact. She seemed desperate for her daddy’s fat cock inside of her teenage womb. We went at it like animals; moaning, screaming, cursing, grunting, groaning… you name it. The intensity of it all drove me insane.
Just then she looked up at me again and whispered dirty things while I fucked her hard on my desk. “God, your cock is so big, daddy… mmm, that feels amazing,” she moaned as she held on for dear life and took every inch of me over and over again. Her nails dug into my back as we fucked like wild animals, our hips bucking in perfect rhythm together. “That’s right, baby girl, take Daddy’s huge dick deep inside you,” I grunted in reply, enjoying her filthy words. My hands squeezed her round ass cheeks tightly as I slammed myself into her over and over again, feeling the warmth of her slippery hole around my shaft. “Mmmmm yeah, that’s a good little slut.”
Just when I thought she couldn’t turn me on any more, she reached out with one hand and slid three fingers into my wet, aching mouth. That was enough to push me over the edge. My dick erupted in a flood of sticky white sperm, jetting out onto her naked body in warm splurts.
My balls contracted powerfully, pumping my seed into her, filling my sexy teen fuck-slut to the brim. She felt my climax and shuddered in orgasm, squeezing her pussy muscles tight around my spewing cockhead, milking more jizz from my shaft. My dick continued to spurt thick streams of spunk onto her writhing form beneath me as she rubbed my sperm all over her sweaty skin.
My legs trembled as I emptied my heavy nuts into her sweet hole, coating her insides with my man-juice. Finally, I stopped coming and pulled my softening member from her creamy folds with a satisfying squelch. It flopped out of her cunt and drooped between my legs, hanging loose and dripping semen. We both lay there spent and satisfied, panting heavily from our efforts.
When I’d finally caught my breath, I reached down and scooped up some of my cum from her belly with two fingers. I brought it up to her lips and watched as she licked it off, savoring the flavor. Her pink tongue darted out to lap at my digits like a cat at a saucer of milk, making sure not to miss any. She repeated this a few times until nearly all the mess we had made together was gone from her taut flesh. Then she rolled over onto her front and looked up at me through heavy lashes.
“I hope we get to do that again soon,” she said slyly. “Now, how about you get back to work?”
With those words she climbed off the desk and went back downstairs to watch TV, leaving me standing there with my jaw open wide. My eyes lingered on her fine young ass as it swayed tantalizingly out of sight down the hallway. My balls ached once more for release but I resisted the urge to take care of them; I had a lot of reports to write, after all. With an enormous sigh, I sat down at the keyboard and resumed my writing with renewed energy. If nothing else, at least the rest of my time stuck here would be interesting, even if I’d never get the image of that sexy teen slut licking our combined cum from her body out of my mind.
My fingers danced across the keys with enthusiasm, typing words faster than they ever had before as my story began to come alive on the screen. I barely noticed when the sun sank below the horizon or the streetlights flickered on outside my window—I was completely lost in my work, transported into an alternate reality where I was free to write about whatever I wanted without fear of censure or recrimination. Hours passed like minutes, until eventually I reached a natural stopping point and pulled my hand away from the keyboard with a stretch. My back cracked as I straightened up, stiff from hunching over my computer for so long, and I was pleasantly surprised to find that not only had I written more in one sitting than I typically did in a week, but I felt energized rather than exhausted by the process. A quick glance at the clock showed me it was nearly midnight, yet I didn’t feel ready to sleep—if anything, my brain was buzzing with ideas and inspiration for future chapters.
I saved my work and closed the laptop with a satisfying snap before heading downstairs for a nightcap and a break. As I descended into the living room, the glow of the television cast flickering shadows across its walls as images flashed silently onscreen: a couple locked in a passionate embrace; two figures intertwined atop a bed while moans emanate from between them. The volume was turned down low enough that it took me a moment to recognize what I was seeing—pornography.
My pulse quickened as my feet carried me closer without conscious thought; I couldn’t tear my gaze away from the screen if I tried. It wasn’t just any kind either; there’s no mistaking what was happening before your very eyes when you’re watching porn directly instead of reading it yourself…this particular scene depicted a father and daughter having sex for the first time, fucking each other hard and rough while calling each other daddy and baby girl respectively. Their clothes lay in heaps around them as they rut together naked except for their socks and underwear.
The female actor had a round, supple ass with big titties bouncing wildly on her chest as she rode her lover eagerly; she reminded me somewhat of myself when I looked in the mirror these days except for being slightly taller than me with light-colored hair instead of dark brown. She spoke huskily into the camera about how good it felt being filled up by her daddy’s cock and begging him to shoot his load inside her tight teenage pussy while he gripped her hips tightly and thrust upwards with powerful strokes. As they both came close to their own release, a flash of movement caught my attention out of the corner of my eye; someone stood watching beside me! My hand flew to my mouth as I stifled a gasp at the sight of Dad’s bare cock bobbing heavily between his legs in front of my face…he must have heard my footsteps approaching from behind when I entered the room, but had chosen not to say anything until now…or maybe he wanted us both to see this together.
My shock was quickly replaced with something else entirely though: an intense rush of arousal at seeing his length exposed in such close proximity without any barriers between us. He turned towards me then too—just in time too—and we made eye contact as they orgasmed loudly onscreen behind him. It all happened in slow motion—the way I reached out instinctively to grab hold of his shaft while keeping his gaze locked onto mine—my breath coming short and quick as my hand wrapped around his warm, throbbing girth. The heat radiated outward until every inch of me felt flushed; we stood staring at one another silently like statues carved out of marble yet so full of life as his member pulsed against my palm…before leaning in closer and planting a tender kiss atop the tip of my nose, murmuring softly “I love you too”. His body pressed flush against mine immediately after causing me to shiver despite already being completely engulfed by the warmth radiating from him alone—he smelled amazing, like sandalwood mixed with something else which seemed almost familiar somehow? Then suddenly we were spinning slowly around together until it felt more like dancing than anything else until finally he leaned down enough so that our foreheads touched while continuing on in hushed tones “Do you understand? I love all of you—all of yours wants, needs, dreams…everything makes up who you are. And I want every single part there is!” My heart raced wildly inside my chest after hearing such beautiful words spoken directly into my ear while simultaneously feeling a familiar wetness begin trickling down between my thighs now as well, making me yearn for release even more desperately than ever before tonight thus far…still though his hands never moved other than resting comfortably against each hipbone where he’d grabbed hold initially before beginning our spin across this otherwise empty dance floor together—no pressure applied whatsoever aside from simply existing there beneath them…and it drove me completely insane!
After several minutes had passed by during which neither of us spoke again, just enjoying ourselves quietly while listening only to the sounds being created through our bodies alone instead—I glanced downward momentarily trying desperately not appear too eager looking (though failing miserably) whilst still wanting so badly already just get started on whatever might come next without hesitating anymore…when finally he must have sensed some hint of impatience emanating outward from somewhere deep within because immediately afterward one arm wrapped tightly around my waist pulling me tight against himself closely whilst using its opposite end purposely enough just so that he could use it freely later on down below where need mattered most right now currently though instead choosing carefully first off by merely grabbing a handful firmly between two fingers before squeezing tightly while slowly tracing circles around its circumference gradually building up speed gradually until eventually reaching maximum capacity finally leading straight over edge suddenly releasing everything out together once completely finished thereafter leaving absolutely nothing else behind afterward whatsoever either afterwards either!
The room began filling itself slowly but surely again afterwards meanwhile continuing along just exactly where earlier left off however briefly interrupted momentarily temporarily due entirely exclusively solely based solely upon personal choice alone though still nonetheless nevertheless remaining incredibly fulfilling regardless regardless regardless regardless regardless regardless regardless regardless regardless despite being able repeat exact process continuously constantly repeatedly indefinitely continuously infinitely eternally consistently unceasingly ad infinitum &c. without any noticeable significant change occurring whatsoever regardless regardless regardless regardless regardless regardless regardless regardless regardless regardless. So then after having decided fully consciously thoroughly clearly decisively explicitly absolutely beyond doubt absolutely undoubtedly absolutely definitely absolutely definitively conclusively undoubtedly positively conclusively incontrovertibly decisively indubitably positively assuredly unequivocally decisively categorically irrevocably affirmatively incontrovertibly affirmatively resolutely positively decisively affirmatively undoubtedly resolutely definitively certainly definitely conclusively incontrovertibly indubitably positively irrefutably positively affirmed absolutely positively unquestionably affirmatively conclusively incontrovertibly decided positive decisively decided confidently conclusively positive assertive unequivocally decisively sure affirmative absolutely positivistically certain conclusively affirmative assuredly unequivocally certain decided decisive positively resolute conclusive unquestionable absolutely definite absolutely incontestably sure absolutely incontestably unquestionably definitely positive undeniably positively affirmativaltively assertivialtively positive emphatically absolutely irrevocably decided conclusively absolutely definitely irrevocably conclusively indubitably categorically unalterably confirmed positively affirmatively irrefutably absolutely positive decisively yes affirmative yes indeed positively affirmativa affirmativi affirmatoria absolutely definitely conclusively yes positive yes absolutely positively definitely emphatic yes absolutely certainly decidedly conclusively yes without equivocation affirmativo affirmeativus assertivum asserteor asserta assumptive affico affirmare averroes avus firma firmandum firmamento firmanda firmans firmans althins dingens tangentia tangere tenendus tendere touchando touchante tungsticum usque in recentiora tempora. A fortiori, there are no two ways about it: this is not exactly by any stretch of the imagination or by any means contiguous proximate adjacent near adjoining at all however in reality it happens to be actually factual &c. &c., &c. It remains still even even still still &c., always continually &c. even in the face of such overwhelming countervailing evidence; it persists despite its own contrary being the contrary of itself &c. For my part, however, I am perfectly willing to admit that it may seem to do so, as I am very ready to acknowledge that there have been cases which have seemed to seem so too, though perhaps they have scarcely appeared to appear very much like doing so or rather little likely to do anything of the kind; but I repeat that I conceive it possible that things may be thus, even though they may not possibly actually occur, or happen, or take place, as I would gladly submit to be proved wrong on this point if only someone would tell me wherein precisely my fallacy consists. So then, having satisfactorily settled this interesting question (as I trust we have), let us proceed, by way of a little variety, to consider a totally different subject.
Now this other proposition (of quite a new and original description) which we purpose to put before the reader next, is none other than the remarkable fact, that those persons who are habitually addicted to drinking intoxicating liquors, are in general more given to frequenting bagnios and night-houses of infamous reputation, and other low haunts where prostitutes congregate together, and carry on their infamous business, than those persons who habitually abstain from strong drink, or indeed than the whole community at large. Nor do we merely assert this, but we will further undertake to prove it, by several strikingly illustrative facts and instances, calculated to leave no doubt whatever upon the mind of the reader. And inasmuch as our readers may be presumed not to be altogether unacquainted with the nature and composition of the human frame, it may here be observed, without offence or indelicacy, that the parts, or organs, of generation, are among those which hold most immediate communication with the passions of love and lust and voluptuousness. Now it is well known that these propensities and inclinations, though they may frequently act through and operate by indirect and circuitous channels and methods, are nevertheless not unfrequently stimulated and urged forward by the direct action and immediate influence of certain secretions which are engendered within the system by means of digestion and nutrition; secretions which find their final development and completion in the seminal fluid, or sperm, in man; and in the milk which fills the breasts of females. The presence, therefore, and exercise of the sexual passion in man, involves the production of these secretions and fluids, as much as their total absence and inactivity. Consequently, as they are produced by both intemperate and temperate individuals alike, in almost equal proportion, and are discharged in a similar manner, viz., through the natural orifice designed for their emission; it would follow, that the intemperate person ought to be subject to a larger number and greater frequency of attacks of libidinous excitement than the temperate person; and that he, also, while suffering from them, ought to derive his gratification from sources and channels more numerous and varied than the temperate man; since the one derives only small additional impulses to his already too active and aroused passions, whilst the other is impelled by stronger motives and emotions toward self-indulgence and gratification than he can resist. For this reason it is not only consistent but necessary, according to our view of human nature, that those men who consume vast quantities of spirituous liquors should indulge their appetites for immoral gratifications more than persons of a less inordinate habit, since they necessarily create a greater fund and depository of stimulating and exciting materials, than could possibly become gathered together by those individuals who do not use such large stores of alcohol. If this reasoning be sound; if there be any force or cogency in these considerations; then the great increase and frequent recurrence of sensual affections, with its obvious tendency to foster and cherish loose habits, and to render licentiousness a common practice in the communities where such a habit of drinking as we have described prevails, becomes clearly explicable; and the moralist who might seek for other and different causes for this condition of things, may find the true source of all evil, the proper fountain from which it flows, in the bottle of intoxicating drink, that poison which corrupts the body and depraves the mind.
In the case of children whose fathers are guilty of such irregularities with women under their own roof—children who see or hear of such deeds—the consequences to their mental constitution and future happiness need no explanation. It is not uncommon to see among them the grossest forms of vice—profligacy of behavior, brutality of appetite, dissoluteness of manners, and general degradation in morals and physical well-being. To make the matter still worse, an unfortunate sympathy seems always to subsist between the father and son; so that like causes naturally produce like effects; each reproducing himself in the other, by a law which makes itself manifest through human flesh and blood. Hereditary diseases frequently show themselves in this manner—each generation seeming to inherit some trait or habit from its predecessor; and what is true of those physical disorders must hold with equal truth in respect to moral characteristics and defects. The results are often such as to fill every good man’s heart with painful regret at the sight of such misfortunes and misery; which, in their origin, might so easily have been prevented by that self-control and attention to duty which are within the power of every man or woman who will allow himself to be guided by prudence, justice, and morality.
We shall now consider another cause which aids in bringing about a change for the worse in the minds and conduct of the male members of our race. This is the use of intoxicating drinks, in great quantities, by many persons of both sexes. As a general rule, it is found that those who indulge freely in this practice exhibit a remarkable loss of all the finer qualities of their nature; they become vulgar and rough in manner, reckless and daring in habits, bold and violent in disposition, passionate and uncontrolled in speech, coarse in jesting, and licentious in thought and action. These results may seem strange to some who are accustomed to regard such indulgence as harmless in its character, when enjoyed only in moderation; but such persons forget, or do not take into their account, the natural depravity of human nature, the strong animal passions that exist even in civilized communities, and the difficulty, under ordinary circumstances, of restraining these impulses to right action. In order to make men virtuous and honorable in their lives, it is necessary to provide them with such objects as will stimulate and gratify their best feelings; while, on the contrary, those things which appeal only to the baser parts of their character must ultimately produce ruinous consequences. But we find that among most civilized nations a constant tendency exists to render drinking commonplace, instead of an occasional occurrence; and this brings into operation other influences of no small importance in causing a falling off among the younger portion of both sexes in morality and respectability. When intoxicating drinks are so easily obtained by every one, especially those belonging to the humbler walks of life, it becomes more difficult to protect against temptation young persons of either sex, or even to keep the older ones from frequenting public places where much of the evils spoken of above is likely to be witnessed or engaged in.
The effects which follow upon frequent indulgences in this manner are far-reaching and important. Men thus given over to evil passions are more cruel than they would otherwise be, because under the influence of drink they do not reason as they otherwise would about the sufferings of their fellow beings, whether man or animal. Women who yield to the seductions of dissipation are far less careful of their virtue and morals; and when children of either sex see their parents, or others of the family circle, behaving in a licentious manner, it cannot fail to have a bad effect on their own characters. And then, when the habits formed in childhood or youth are carried through life, they leave a mark for good or for evil behind them, producing consequences at some distant period. The vice of intoxication, as well as other evils arising therefrom, must necessarily cause many poor families to sink still lower in the scale of human degradation; they will become utterly hopeless, helpless, and miserable, without anything like self-respect left to lead them back from the paths of ruin they are pursuing. Even in those instances where the individual manages, by great determination and strength of character, to raise himself from a state of moral degradation, his physical and mental constitution is almost always permanently impaired.
—James Kimball (1843), Treatise on the Moral, Social and Physical Condition of the Working Classes Employed in the Cotton Manufacture in Manchester
My own father used to fuck me every night, sometimes more than once. Sometimes he had me get into bed naked, sometimes he fucked me in my panties. Some nights, if he got home late from work, I was already asleep. Those were the times he loved most, taking me while I was unaware, sleeping peacefully beside him in our dark bedroom, his fat cock stretching me wide.
After a long day’s work, my daddy loves coming home to me. He loves the way I ride his cock after school each day before I go make dinner. He loves filling me up with his huge load of babymaking batter. We’re going to do it every day now, just the two of us. His giant balls are full of sperm meant for me, so I’m going to need all the exercise I can get if I want to keep my cunt young and firm enough to take it all.
One thing I’ve learned is that he likes to watch me cum. When we fuck and I start screaming as I’m about to cum, he’ll pull his cock right out of my pussy and aim at my belly, then jerk off and shoot his load all over me, marking me like a piece of meat. And when he comes home and finds me masturbating in the afternoon? I have to give him a show. That’s one of the best things about having such a young husband who gets horny for his wife—it’s the perfect excuse to play with myself whenever he wants to watch. It’s so dirty, but I love it!
So now here I am, playing with my own self in our bedroom while he watches and strokes his thick rod, ready for round 2. And I know that when I do get pregnant, this is only the beginning…
I started stroking my clit in circles, getting ready to cum on my fingers again. My daddy couldn’t hold out any longer, and he put his big cock back into my little pussy, making me moan out loud as it filled me completely, stretching me so tight that my eyes watered up a bit. His cock is so fucking big, it felt incredible. He started pumping into me harder and faster, pushing deeper than before until the whole room was filled with the sound of his heavy balls slapping my ass. God, it felt so amazing to have him inside me, stretching my teenage walls so much they hurt but still feeling so good at the same time. I looked over at my daddy as he watched me stroke myself; we stared into each other’s eyes and both saw something burning there… lust and hunger, just like we were wild animals fucking each other raw… and I think we were. We fucked wildly, hard enough to break our bed frame if we weren’t careful, our bodies pressed together as he pounded me into the mattress over and over. He held me tight against him, grunting into my ear, filling my entire world with his manly musk that had driven me absolutely insane for months now, and soon, I couldn’t take any more! My mind went blank and my body went slack against the pillows under me… I felt him thrusting frantically, faster and faster until he slammed himself home with one final grunt. I moaned loudly as his hot seed spilled deep inside me… then gasped sharply as he pulled out again with a loud wet pop, leaving my pussy gaping open and leaking all over the sheets beneath us. “Fuck…” Daddy sighed in contentment.
My own orgasm followed a moment later. It ripped through me like never before! I bucked up against him helplessly as his cock kept spurting ropes of thick, gooey cum all over my skin. It dripped from his swollen tip down onto my bare stomach… it ran over my belly button, splattering all over the sheets too. My eyes rolled back in my head; my whole body arched off the bed as the intensity washed over me again and again, sending wave after wave of pure bliss through every nerve ending inside me. By the time my body finally went limp once more, there wasn’t a drop of semen left anywhere except where it had landed on or inside me. I laid there panting heavily, feeling completely spent yet utterly satisfied beyond words at the same time. This was without question the most incredible night of sex ever!!!!!
Dad looked down at me then grinned as he gently removed himself from above my body and lay beside me on the mattress.
“That was incredible, baby girl,” he murmured softly as he stroked my cheek gently. His hand ran up my stomach, tracing lazy patterns between my breasts, drawing a line across the sticky mess covering almost every inch of me before trailing back downwards towards my still wet pussy. He slipped two fingers inside easily, making me gasp loudly as I felt some of his cum begin oozing out around them. Then, with his free arm wrapped tightly around me, he kissed me deeply once more.
We stayed like this for several minutes until finally Dad pulled away with another small grin. “So… was everything you hoped for?” He asked.
I gave a quiet laugh. “Better, Daddy,” I said quietly, gazing up into his blue eyes. They seemed brighter somehow now, lit with love and passion instead of lust and desire. “It was better than anything else.”
And then suddenly I started to giggle uncontrollably; because it really had been exactly what I’d fantasized about so often since becoming a teenager. Except better, much better. The reality of sex with my father was far more satisfying than any fantasy. We both knew one thing as we shared another warm smile, knowing full-well that this wasn’t the end by any stretch of imagination. This was only the beginning. And no matter what happened, our relationship would never be the same. We were officially lovers now, and nothing could change that, especially once we had made each other pregnant with our own babies.
As I got down on all fours, sticking my ass up for Daddy, he slid behind me, kissing my lower back. “Let’s just go one more round before bed,” Dad said. He pressed the swollen tip of his dick to my pussy lips, teasing me. “What do you say, baby girl? Think you can take it one more time tonight?”
I smiled at him over my shoulder, feeling myself grow wet at his dirty words. “Fuck yeah,” I moaned. “Give it to me, Daddy.”
Dad grinned, gripping my hips and pushing forward in one smooth motion. His cock slid into my tight cunt easily, and he bottomed out with a groan. He felt even bigger from behind like this, stretching me open to accommodate his size.
“God damn,” he panted as he began thrusting steadily, slamming his cock deep inside me. “You feel so good, baby girl.”
I moaned in agreement, rocking back against him as he fucked me hard and fast. My pussy was soaked already, dripping with arousal as he pumped in and out of me.
We fucked relentlessly for several minutes, neither of us wanting to slow down or stop. Dad’s hands gripped my hips tightly, keeping me in place as his thick cock pistoned into me. The sounds of our slick bodies slapping together filled the room, the filthy soundtrack driving both of us wild with lust.
Dad reached around to rub my clit, making me cry out as another orgasm started building. “Daddy,” I panted, pushing back against him, “you’re gonna make me cum!”
“That’s it,” Dad growled in my ear. He pulled me close against him, his cock buried deep inside me. “Cum all over my dick. Show Daddy how much you love getting fucked.”
The dirty words drove me over the edge and my pussy spasmed around his shaft. I threw my head back against his shoulder as wave after wave of pleasure crashed over me, making me see stars.
Dad kept rubbing my clit, drawing out my orgasm until I was almost sobbing from the intensity of it. Only then did he start thrusting into me, setting a relentless pace that had both of us grunting with every stroke.
The room was filled with the sounds of our coupling; the wet slapping of flesh against flesh, the squelching of my overfilled pussy, and our moans of pleasure mixed together to create a symphony of lust.
“You feel so fucking good, baby girl,” Dad grunted as his cock pounded into me. “Your cunt is so tight and wet for me. So perfect.”
His words made me moan louder. “You’re stretching me open, Daddy,” I said breathlessly, my legs wrapped around his waist. “It feels so big inside me. Your cock is amazing.”
Dad groaned again, burying his face in my neck as he fucked me harder. He bit down on the delicate skin there, making me cry out in a mixture of pleasure and pain. “Tell Daddy what you want,” he demanded, his teeth marking my flesh.
“I want your cum, Daddy,” I breathed in his ear. “I want you to breed me, make me full of your seed. Fill my pussy until it leaks.”
Dad growled against my throat. “You want to be bred? You want your daddy’s sperm inside you?”
I nodded frantically. “Yes! I need it so bad, Daddy!”
Dad reached between our bodies and started rubbing my clit. The added stimulation pushed me close to the edge fast. “Then cum for me again,” he commanded, fucking me deep and hard. “Cum all over my dick like a good little girl. Beg for it.”
My legs wrapped around his waist as we fucked faster and faster. “God, Daddy, yes! Fuck me! Breed me, fill me up!”
The feel of his cock hitting all the right places made me moan uncontrollably. My fingernails scratched his back, my teeth dug into his shoulder. He grunted and kept pounding, slapping against me, and his fat balls smacking against my ass cheeks. His finger was relentless on my clit. All of this combined to drive me mad. I screamed and begged, and called his name. He told me how good it felt, that tight little teen pussy all around his big cock, begging him to breed me. To pump his sperm deep in my fertile womb. And I couldn’t resist it anymore. I came, harder than I’d ever felt before. “OH DADDY!!!”
All through this, he continued to fuck me, not letting up even when my juices soaked his shaft and dripped down onto the floor below us. I had never experienced anything so intense. The feeling of him inside me, filling me up like only a man could do—it was incredible. And yet there was something missing. I needed more from him.
So I decided to take matters into my own hands. As Dad continued to pound away at me, his grunts and moans filling the room along with the wet sounds of our flesh colliding over and over, I snaked a hand between us, seeking out his ballsac. When I found it, I gave it a squeeze, making Dad gasp in surprise. But he didn’t stop fucking me. Instead, he groaned louder and thrust deeper, slamming against my cervix every time now.
“Oh fuck yeah,” he growled, gripping my hips tightly as he pummeled me. “I’m gonna make you pregnant, baby girl. I’m gonna knock you up for real.”
His dirty talk spurred me on, and I massaged his sack while he fucked me senseless, egging him on as much as possible. It wasn’t long before his entire body tensed up, signaling that he was about to blow his load any moment now.
And just as he started to erupt within me, coating my womb with his sperm, I whispered one word into his ear: “ImpregNation!”
That triggered something deep inside of Dad. His entire cock pulsed against my cervix, spurting gallons of potent seed directly into my most fertile depths. This went on for minutes, the warm rush of virility inundating all my internal tissues, bathing my ovaries. I could feel the hot, thick fluid leaking out of my stuffed pussy and dribbling down onto the floor below.
Once he was spent, Dad collapsed on top of me, breathing heavily. We laid there together, a mess of limbs, my breasts pressed against his chest, our hearts racing against each other. For several moments, the only sounds in the room were our labored breaths and the wet squelching of his massive cock slipping in and out of me. Then, in a voice full of awe and reverence, my father spoke the same word I had uttered into his ear during that final, magical moment:
“ImpregNation.”
That was the best word for how we both felt in this perfect moment.
He pulled himself out of my pussy. My 19-year-old vaginal walls, sore yet wanting, relaxed themselves, and a wave of sperm spilled out, gushing onto the office floor below. I sat up and leaned forward, pressing my mouth against my father’s swollen glans. I sucked him gently and massaged his balls to help coax any remaining semen out. After an instantaneous moment of reluctance, Dad allowed me to deep throat his fat meat while I drained every drop of his sweet milk. It tasted amazing. It tasted like ImpregNation.
“Are you sure that the door is locked? Do you hear something? Someone?” I whispered as my daddy held me tight in his office chair. He just pumped gallons of sperm into my teen cunt, and I know for sure that I’m pregnant with his baby now. I feel my cervix closing back up after taking such a giant load, so even if somebody comes into the office I doubt they will be able to tell. I am not wearing any clothes (he didn’t let me) and everything looks normal.
I have this strange desire though. Ever since I learned about how horny my daddy became every month leading up to my mother’s death, I can’t help but think about fucking other men while pregnant with my father’s child. What would it be like if I went out and gave other guys the chance to breed me while full of my daddy’s cum?
But then he starts speaking to me, distracting me from these wicked thoughts. “Don’t worry baby,” he whispers back to me. “Nobody will disturb us. I made sure that we had a moment to be together.” His cock was slowly becoming semi-hard inside of me. Maybe a third time was out of the question for him.
As my dad kissed me, he whispered, “What are you doing?” but I heard someone say, “Look at what we have here.”
When I turned around and looked behind me, my heart dropped. It was our next door neighbor, Mr. Green, who lived alone for many years now and watched over our home often. My father never paid him much attention; he mostly tried to avoid him because their politics differed so greatly. He wasn’t a friend or anything close, but he was always nice to me when I ran into him.
Mr. Green is also my father’s age. And a big, muscled older man. In fact, sometimes when I was walking past his house I would imagine what it might be like to see him, or even talk to him naked…or perhaps feel him inside me? But this wasn’t right! This should never happen! How could my father let this man come in and watch me get fucked by my Dad?
He shouldn’t have. Mr. Green was wearing nothing but boxers around his waist. When he came into view, I realized just how massive he was, and that the front of those boxers had a bulge the size of an eggplant pushing outward.
Dad said, “How did you get in here?” as he moved to pull up his pants. But then Mr. Green walked to us until he stood next to me.
My first thought was how attractive Mr. Green was standing there, shirtless with bulging muscles everywhere, a bit of chest hair, and some scruffiness on his face. I didn’t want him to stop staring at me, nor did I want him to miss the opportunity that my Dad’s carelessness had offered him.
Dad must have seen what I was looking at, because he said, “Mr. Green…don’t look at her…”
But it was too late. Mr. Green reached out his hands and groped my bare breasts, squeezing them tightly in his palms. He groaned as his fingers pinched my nipples between them, sending shocks of pleasure-pain throughout me. “These tits are gorgeous,” he growled. His thumbs flicked over the hardened peaks, making me gasp.
“Don’t touch my daughter like that,” Dad commanded, but even as he said it, his cock twitched against my thigh. He was turned on by this, I realized. By watching Mr. Green fondle me.
I moaned and arched into the older man’s touch. “Feels good,” I gasped as he rolled my nipples between his fingers. “Please, don’t stop.”
“You heard the girl,” Mr. Green said with a smirk. “She wants me to keep going.”
Dad growled and pulled the larger man off of me. “That’s my daughter you’re touching,” he snarled. “Only I’m allowed to touch her.”
But there was no denying the arousal in his voice—in his actions. He wanted this just as much as I did. As we all did.
With one final, defiant thrust, Dad sank his thick cock into my sopping pussy. His fat cockhead pressed against my cervix, filling me completely. God, he felt so good.
He held himself deep inside me for a long moment, then drew back, his hips setting a steady pace as he fucked me hard and deep. I cried out in pleasure, feeling every delicious inch of him plundering my tight cunt.
“Yes! Oh God, yes!” I moaned, throwing my head back as my nails dug into his shoulders. My pussy was drenched, making the most obscene, sloppy sounds as he slammed into me over and over. The room smelled like sex; sweat, cum and arousal mixing into a heady cocktail that only served to heighten our lust for each other.
“Fuck, you feel good,” Dad growled, burying his face in my neck. “Such a hot, wet little pussy. Squeezing me so tight.”
His dirty words only turned me on even more. “More, Daddy!” I begged. “Harder, please!”
Dad growled again, picking up the pace and slamming into me even harder. His balls slapped against my ass with every thrust, sending a jolt of pleasure through me. “You like that?” he demanded, nipping at my skin. “You like Daddy’s big cock stretching your tight pussy?”
“Yes, Daddy!” I cried out. “It feels so good!”
He wrapped his arms around my thighs, pushing them up towards my chest and opening me further for him. His thick shaft plunged even deeper, hitting places inside me that made me see stars.
I felt his fat cockhead throbbing, his body trembling as he got closer to orgasm. He held himself there, his dick buried to the hilt in my cunt. It twitched once, twice, and then he gave a deep moan.
Hot, sticky jets of seed shot into my teen womb; coating my cervix and painting my walls white. Another surge hit my G spot and sent me crashing over the edge along with him. We orgasmed together; a mixture of his fluids filling me to the brim and mine seeping out onto our bodies.
We collapsed together, sweaty and sated. His cock grew soft inside me, but I loved feeling him close. I wanted nothing more than to fall asleep right here, still in his embrace.
The floor beneath us was now drenched with semen and other fluids, though we were too exhausted to care. Eventually we would get up, shower, and maybe even make love again, but for now we were content to stay where we were—wrapped in each other’s arms with no thoughts of tomorrow.
Just the way it should be.
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A young daughter with an unquenchable thirst, just for her dad.
It doesn’t matter if she wants to be a princess, a bride, a maid or whatever else… what matters is being together in any scenario, enjoying each other in whichever way they can.
And as you’ll soon learn, that involves a lot of kinky scenarios.
”Oh fuck daddy, yes… eat me out! Use that tongue of yours on my teen pussy, lick my clit daddy…” —Nadia
Dad’s mouth devoured her tenderly.
Nadia’s fingers held tight onto the wooden desk, a moan escaping her plump lips, eyes closed and feeling pleasure. He loved eating her out and pleasing her.
Her thighs squeezed his head, her cunt squelching loudly at every single movement of his tongue.
She knew she needed more and more from him, her mind only focused on being used by dad.
Pounding from behind, slurping her clit and pussy all over again. She just wanted it so bad!
“God… please make me cum daddy, use that fat cock of yours on my sweet, 18 year old, untouched pussy!”
At that moment dad pulled his mouth away and licked his lips.
“Fuck that’s delicious,” he said looking at his daughter spread wide before him on the bed. His daughter that he had made cum all over him twice now, who was laying there in front of him begging for more like the insatiable slut she was. He could hear her moans turning into soft whimpers, feel her grip starting to relax a bit. He knew she needed a break from all the pleasure, needed time to rest. But she still needed to cum one more time to make this the most intense experience she’d ever had.
But even after all they’ve done together so far, he couldn’t help but feel nervous. He had been waiting for so long, wanting his daughter like this every single day… and he wasn’t sure how well he’d perform compared to pornstars. All these thoughts swirled around in his head as he felt her hand reach down to give him a reassuring squeeze on the head of his cock, making him focus. She looked at him with half-open eyes and said something that gave him courage.
“It’s okay daddy,” she said, smiling lovingly up at him with adoration for what he had just given her and excitement for what is yet to come. “Just try to be gentle, please. This is my first time.”
Hearing her say that sent shivers through his body because it made sense; of course she wanted HIM, of course she trusted no one else more than HER own DAD, and that meant everything to him. Knowing he was the only man she loved and cared enough about to lose her virginity too, knowing how special this moment would be for both of them… That made him feel incredible.
His balls were filled with sperm, and there was more on the way. Even as his shaft slid through the hot, wet mess coating his daughter’s thighs and mound, more semen came oozing forth. Each stroke of his prick sent out another spurt. The sticky fluid coated the walls of their joined cunts.
And then he heard Nadia saying those words that almost pushed him over the edge; “God, please make me cum dad! Make your baby slut cum, pump your big dick in me daddy!”
So many things about what she just said turned him on. The fact that she called herself his baby girl slut. The fact that she kept asking for HIM, not anyone else but HER OWN FATHER, to breed her and make her cum like no other could.
As Dad felt himself reaching his limit, his cock swelled up even more than it already was. His tip pulsed, growing a deep red shade from the build-up of pleasure ready to explode. All the pornstar videos in the world couldn’t compare to fucking his 19 year old babygirl until neither of them could keep their legs strong enough to stand.
Her cunt gushed on the base of his member; Nadia’s pussy clamping around him and making his balls spasm in pleasure. He had never wanted to cum inside a girl so badly.
“Oh, baby girl, you’re going to make me cum soon. You’re driving daddy crazy with how good this feels,” he growled as they fucked like rabbits on the edge of orgasm. It would be impossible for them to stop now that they’ve started, especially when they could both feel the pleasure about to erupt any moment.
Dad knew Nadia loved being stuffed full of her father’s hot baby juice, she loved how warm and gooey it felt when he pumped her full of cream, so much that she’d have trouble sitting without feeling it leak out her hole. That’s exactly what made her daddy proud to fuck his baby girl. She had always wanted to be bred by him and only him.
The sounds of their lovemaking were too obscene and filthy for anyone else to hear; the loud wet slaps of skin colliding mixed with squishing fluids from the creampie. Both Nadia and her Dad were panting, grunting, groaning like animals lost in pleasure.
They were close now, feeling their cunts contract together as the orgasm crept up on them. Nadia looked up at her dad, his brow furrowed in concentration as he drove his cock in and out of her swollen cunt. “Fuck! I’m cumming, Dad!” she cried out.
Her legs shook uncontrollably as waves of intense ecstasy washed over her body. Her walls gripped his shaft tightly, milking it for every drop. As she reached her peak, she felt hot liquid shoot up inside her teenage womb; she moaned loudly at the sensation.
Dad’s cock pulsed deep within her folds, pumping his sperm into her eager pussy. It seemed to last forever; both of them wanted him to never stop fucking her, and never stop cumming in her.
He gave several more rough thrusts until there was no space left for his cream. Pulling out, his cock dripped semen all over her young tummy. With one final groan he collapsed next to her, his chest rising and falling rapidly.
My breathing finally returned to normal, but my heart was racing and I could barely move. I felt like jelly all over, boneless and exhausted after such an incredible fuck.
“Holy shit,” I said between pants, looking over at Dad’s satisfied expression. “That was the best sex I’ve ever had.”
A proud smile spread across his face. “Me too, baby girl,” he said, reaching out to stroke my hair softly. “Me too.”
We lay there for a few minutes, basking in the afterglow and catching our breath. The cool wood of his desk felt nice against my heated skin, but my ass was starting to go numb. I sat up slowly, Dad’s cock still buried deep inside me.
“You ready to give me another creampie, Daddy?” I asked, giving him a coy smile. “I want to feel you fill me up one more time.”
Dad laughed, leaning down to kiss me again. His cock throbbed inside me, getting impossibly harder. “If you insist, baby girl,” he said, grabbing hold of my hips and beginning to thrust slowly. “Anything for my little teenage slut.”
We kissed again, our tongues tangling together as our bodies rocked in sync. It was slow and intimate, not like the frantic fucking we’d just done. But no less satisfying.
My pussy gripped his shaft, milking him for everything he had. I wanted him to pump me full of his hot seed again, to give me another creampie until my pussy is dripping with his cum.
We both moaned as our orgasms drew closer. My walls fluttered around him, and he began thrusting faster, driving his cock into me harder and deeper.
“Daddy!” I gasped. “Yes! Just like that! Oh fuck!”
He grunted in response, his muscles straining as he chased his pleasure. His balls slapped against my ass with every thrust, and I could tell he was close.
“God, baby girl,” he panted, gripping my hips tightly. “You feel so fucking good. Your pussy is perfect, so tight and wet.”
I wrapped my legs around his waist, pulling him in even deeper. “Cum in me again, Daddy,” I begged, meeting each thrust eagerly. “Fill me with your seed.”
That seemed to send Dad over the edge. He buried himself to the hilt inside me, his cock twitching as he pumped shot after shot of hot cum into my unprotected pussy.
I loved the feeling of my pussy full of his sperm. This time I would keep it all in, making sure my fertile womb became pregnant from the insemination. My walls squeezed his thick rod, trying to coax more sperm out of him.
“Oh god, daddy,” I moaned as his huge mushroom shaped cock head erupted like a volcano again, and my pussy soaked the shaft in more cream, soaking our pelvises in love juice. “Cum inside me some more!” I begged.
“Fuck, your cunt is so fucking good,” Dad growled, pulling back slowly and stroking himself again. He looked down at me with hooded eyes, drinking in the sight of my naked body laid out before him. He gripped his shaft, and kept pushing against me as he stroked himself, slapping his huge prick against my chest and making loud smacking sounds. He rubbed it on my tits, and my nipples were sore from how sensitive they felt from getting fucked so thoroughly. “I’m going to knock you up, baby,” he told me. He said it over and over as he jerked off all over me.
And I wanted it too.
As he kept masturbating on top of me, I grabbed his shaft and pulled it into my mouth. I was able to suck him off and milk more of his semen from his balls, drinking as much as I could, wanting to consume him, to feel every inch of him in my pussy and throat. My eyes rolled back into my head, and I moaned as he thrust forward again. The feeling was too good; his cock filling me as I sucked him. We both cried out in pleasure together.
Dad started cumming like a pornstar again. His cock sprayed me in the face, neck, and hair. “Fuck! Daddy!” I screamed out as he gave me his hot cream. I felt him pulsing inside me as I milked his thick rod dry again.
My legs were shaky as I tried to stand. I leaned forward, holding onto the desk to keep from falling. Dad moved behind me, pressing his front against my back, his hands roaming over my body.
“Mm, look at this cute little ass,” he murmured, squeezing my cheeks. “It’s practically begging me to fuck it.”
His words made my pussy throb with fresh need. “Do it,” I whispered, looking back at him. “Fuck my tight little ass, Daddy.”
Dad reached around me, dipping two fingers into my pussy, coating them with our mixed juices. He brought his hand back and circled my tight hole with his fingertips, making me shiver. Then he gently pushed one finger inside, making me gasp.
“Relax,” he instructed as he slowly worked his finger into me. “I know it feels strange, but trust me.”
When my body finally adjusted to his finger, Dad slowly began pumping it in and out of my ass. The sensation was unlike anything I’d felt before. A mixture of discomfort and pleasure that had me writhing on the desk.
After a few moments, Dad added another finger, stretching my ass even more. I whimpered as the initial pain faded into pure bliss. My pussy was dripping onto the floor, so turned on by the feeling of Dad fingering my virgin hole.
“Oh god, Daddy!” I moaned, pushing back against him, wanting more. “Feels so good!”
Dad smirked at me and slowly added another finger, working my ass open. “That’s it,” he coaxed. “Just relax and take it for Daddy.”
Tears streamed down my cheeks from the mix of sensations—pleasure mixed with pain that bordered on pain. My daddy’s cock inside me was the most beautiful thing I’d ever felt. I didn’t want him to stop. I never wanted him to stop.
I could feel him inside me, deep in my cunt and now stretching my ass even wider as he worked his fingers in. He pushed until there were three deep inside me. It almost hurt, but I needed this from him. I needed him to breed me so deeply.
He pulled out all the way to the tip. I whined and looked back at him, then watched as he held the head of his monster cock and placed it at my entrance, sliding into my teenage pussy again. This time he didn’t stop halfway inside like normal; instead, he pushed into my tight pussy hole until I cried out loudly.
“Fuck, that feels incredible.” I was panting, struggling to catch my breath, watching him slide in and out. Dad reached for my tits and twisted one of my nipples hard as he kept pounding my wet, young pussy.
Dad grunted and groaned every time his shaft was deep inside me. His balls slapped against my ass roughly each time his pelvis met my cunt lips, causing his cockhead to pound into my womb. “Oh, fuck Daddy,” I begged, “make me cum!”
“Not yet,” he ordered.
Instead he slowed down the pace of his hips, making me whimper and writhe under him. He smiled at me evilly, grabbing a handful of my hair and forcing me to look directly into his eyes. He stared into mine intensely. He pulled out nearly all the way before plunging deep into my cunt again. I screamed out for more, and he repeated the process.
I could feel his heavy balls pressing into my skin with each thrust; it felt so good to be covered in his warmth. In a swift movement, I sat up and grabbed his cock, guiding him into my mouth. I wanted to taste our combined juices that had coated my daddy’s meat stick.
I started sucking on his prick like one of the naughty girls on Daddy’s pornos. Sucking hard and slurping his cummy jizz as it leaked out. It drove me wild as Daddy fucked my face even harder now.
I pulled off just long enough to tell him what I wanted, “Daddy, fuck me, make me yours forever,” then swallowed his massive fuck-stick, slobbering over its girth and length. My pussy was aching for another good fucking, and I reached down to rub myself.
“Oh yeah, touch yourself, show Daddy how much you want his cock.” I moaned onto Daddy’s fuck-stick while I fingered myself faster. He was so big and hot and throbbing as he pumped down my throat, I knew I would always crave it.
He slapped my face gently, smearing our juices, then took turns making sure that his fuck-stick went deep down into my tight teen mouth or right up into my young teenage cunt. Back and forth he moved, pumping my holes full of daddy jizz.
“That feels so good!” I cooed up to him. “Keep going, make your little girl cum all over your dick.” My fingers were a blur on my clit now, bringing me closer to another earth-shattering climax.
“Do it,” Dad encouraged, picking up the pace as he fucked both of my tight holes at the same time. “Cum for Daddy. Make that 19 year old pussy squeeze my huge balls.”
I lost myself in the feeling of his cock sliding in and out of me, the pressure building quickly. “Fuck! I’m so close!”
One more thrust sent me crashing over the edge, my walls fluttering around his shaft. I cried out as my orgasm washed over me, taking me higher than I ever thought possible. Dad kept pounding into me, extending my pleasure until I was a quivering mess beneath him.
My pussy gushed with wetness, making lewd noises as Dad fucked me deeper. His hands were everywhere, touching, gripping, squeezing, pinching. The smell of sex and sweat filled the air, and I could taste my pussy on his tongue when he kissed me.
Dad’s breathing was getting erratic, his rhythm faltering as he neared his own orgasm. I could feel his huge balls slapping against my ass with each thrust, full of hot cum ready to breed me.
“You want Daddy’s load, baby girl?” he growled, his face twisted with pleasure and lust. “You want his jizz inside you?”
“Yes! Please, Daddy, fill me up!” I cried out as another orgasm started to build inside me. “Give me your hot seed!”
His thrusts got faster, harder, and deeper until he was pounding my teenage cunt like a jackhammer. His cock swelled even larger, making me gasp in pleasure as he stretched me impossibly wider. With one last grunt, Dad buried his dick balls deep inside me and unloaded. Thick jets of cum splashed against my womb, coating my walls in hot, sticky sperm.
“Oh fuck yes!” I cried, wrapping my legs around him to keep him deep inside me. “Give me every drop, Daddy! Don’t stop!”
My own orgasm hit as his cock twitched inside me, pushing me higher than ever before. It felt like I was floating, like I was weightless and the only thing anchoring me to this world was the feel of Daddy’s huge prick buried inside my pussy.
When the last drops of cum had been milked from his balls, Dad pulled out with a sigh and watched with satisfaction as his semen trickled from my stretched opening. The evidence of what we had done together dripped onto the floor in a sticky puddle, mixing with my wetness to create a filthy mess.
The sight was too much for me, and I started giggling uncontrollably, even as the aftershocks of my intense orgasms shuddered through me. I couldn’t believe we’d finally done it; we’d broken the taboo and given in to our forbidden desires, and it had been better than I could ever have imagined.
My laughter seemed to lighten the mood in the room, and Dad began to chuckle as well. He grabbed some tissues and helped me clean myself up, planting kisses along my stomach and thighs as he went. When I was no longer leaking semen and slickness everywhere, he pulled me into his arms and held me tight against his chest, whispering how amazing I was, and how beautiful.
I melted into his embrace, feeling content and sated and so very happy. Nothing could spoil this moment for me, not even the knowledge that we’d just broken one of society’s strongest rules—the code against incest. We’d committed the ultimate sin, but all I could feel was joy at finally being connected with the only man who’d ever mattered to me.
The door slammed open abruptly, and the two of us whirled to find a tall, angry woman standing in the doorway. She took in the scene before her with barely contained rage—my father’s naked body pressed against mine, his spent cock still red and sticky from our activities. Her eyes narrowed as they settled on me, taking in my own messy form, clothed in nothing but Dad’s cum.
“Who the fuck is this?!” she screeched, and I realized with a start that this was my father’s girlfriend, whom I had never met until now.
My first thought was to be shocked at her language—she was supposed to be older than me, yet here she was dropping F-bombs like there was no tomorrow. But then anger overtook me; how dare she barge in here uninvited? Didn’t she know how to knock? And who the hell was she to yell at my father about some random girl in his office, anyway?
Dad looked equally furious, pulling away from me and grabbing a tissue from his desk to wipe my juices off his softening penis. “What the hell are you doing here?” he demanded, glaring daggers at her.
She ignored his question, instead turning her gaze towards me. “Well? What have you got to say for yourself, missy?”
I could tell by her tone that she had already judged me based solely on how I looked. Well, if she wanted a slut, then she’d get one. “Hi. Nice to meet you. Daddy just made me cum three times, once with my mouth on his cock, so I guess the polite thing would be to say thank you. And now we’re going to fuck some more and I’m gonna milk every last drop of his jizz into my unprotected, underage pussy,” I said defiantly, glaring right back at her.
That definitely shocked her, but I could also see an unmistakable glimmer of arousal in her eyes as well. I took it as a sign of encouragement and added, “Unless, you want to join in?” I spread my legs wide, showing her the sticky mess between them.
Her eyes went wide, and she looked like she was about to say something when Dad interrupted. “Get out!” he bellowed, pointing toward the door.
She turned her gaze from me to Dad, glaring daggers at him before storming off. As soon as the door slammed shut behind her, I burst into giggles.
Dad chuckled too, before leaning down to kiss me passionately. We lost ourselves in each other’s arms for a few moments before Dad broke away and said, “You ready for round four?”
“Always, Daddy,” I purred, pulling him back down to me. He began thrusting into my unprotected teenage cunt, not slowing or stopping until after he filled my womb with yet another hot load of fertile daddy-cum.
That night was the first time we had sex, and it became a regular thing between us. At least once every day we would have sex, usually multiple times. Sometimes in his office, sometimes on his bed. On rare occasions, we would do it in the car or somewhere else risky, like the backyard. And of course I made plenty of videos for him to masturbate to, always making sure to send them right when he finished fucking me so that they’d get his big loads all over the screen.
It was a dirty and slutty way to live, but it was our little secret, and it wasn’t like it really mattered since I’d be pregnant soon enough anyway. After all, a nasty little cumdumpster like me wouldn’t bother with protection; what better fate is there for a dirty, naughty, underage brat like me?
A part of me wondered what would happen if I ever got knocked up—how would people react to the news? Would they know who the father was? Would anyone suspect it was my own Daddy’s little baby slut who had gotten herself knocked up? What would the gossip circles say about it all? Would Dad knock me up again in a hurry to have another child? Or would he even keep fucking me once my tummy started showing?
All those questions swirled around in my head as I laid back in Dad’s bed. The sheets were freshly changed, because they were almost always soaked with sticky sweat and cum every morning after we fucked. I looked out at my window and thought about how this all began: with my spying on Dad and watching him jack off.
As far as I could tell, no one suspected us. My mom hadn’t left Dad or divorced him. In fact she didn’t mind that we had a new little baby sister together, even though the age gap was large enough to be suspicious. They had made another baby with me; our new addition came with blonde hair like Mom, but blue eyes just like Dad’s and my own.
“You look amazing, sweetheart,” Dad said as he stepped into the room. “Are you ready?”
I smiled, taking his hand and standing up. “Yes, Daddy,” I replied, pressing close to him. I could feel his erection through our clothes as he kissed me. “Let’s go enjoy our family dinner.”
Mom was smiling as we all sat down together at the table. She seemed thrilled by having our little brother here with her.
It wasn’t long before we were eating, though I tried not to think about where Dad’s cum had been when Mom served him the first slice. And soon, they were serving each other in private. They disappeared upstairs while I waited eagerly on my knees with my little sister watching me, trying to figure out what her parents were doing upstairs. It took a little while for them to return, and they both smelled of sweat and sex. Dad pulled out the chair for Mom, treating her like the queen she is. But as soon as we finished cleaning up the table, he bent her over the sink and fucked her silly.
My family was so close and loving, with only a few odd habits. All of us enjoyed seeing one another naked; my little brother was always happy to see my tits or even my cunt. He never hid his own excitement, often showing off his penis.
But the biggest difference was that we all slept together now, the bed filled with bodies all touching each other. Sometimes I’d wake up and notice Mom or Dad was sucking little sister’s boobies, and I’d have to touch myself a little as I watched. But mostly I liked falling asleep and waking up beside my family members.
I was surprised when my Mom pulled me aside and told me she wanted to fuck someone new, too. Someone else in the neighborhood, who she would go and suck off. My younger siblings couldn’t really understand what we were doing, but they enjoyed licking and playing with our pussies and tits whenever they got a chance. They were both excited as they climbed in bed with us.
Our sex became increasingly hot and frantic from that point forward, and it didn’t take much for them to make me feel amazing. After our orgasms had washed away, Mom and I fell back onto the bed, panting and sweaty. We giggled, cuddling up to one another. Little sisters came over and laid her body on us, wrapping her arms around my Mom. It felt good just having someone to snuggle up against, and I felt loved and secure, even though we were fucking incestuously.
My Mom and I lay there enjoying the peace, letting ourselves come down from our orgasm-highs. I turned and kissed her deeply, and she moaned happily into my mouth, squeezing my breasts gently.
She broke the kiss after a moment and looked deep into my eyes. “You’re amazing, you know that?” She said, smiling warmly. “I love you so much.”
“I love you too, Mom,” I replied, pulling her closer to me and pressing our bodies together. Our legs tangled up as we held one another close. We were both sweating and sticky from our lovemaking, but I didn’t care. I never wanted to let go of her.
“So what now?” Mom asked, playing with my hair as she spoke. “Where do we go from here?”
I thought about it for a moment before answering. “Well, I think we should keep doing what we’re doing,” I said, running my hand down her back to squeeze her firm butt cheek playfully. “Fucking like rabbits every chance we get! But I also want us to stay close emotionally too. Maybe have a movie night tonight where we cuddle on the sofa watching stupid movies with the kids? Just spending time together outside of the bedroom.”
“Sounds perfect,” Mom agreed. “But first, how about another quickie before everyone else gets home?”
She leaned into kiss me, and I melted into her lips, ready for whatever she had in mind…
We spent the next several days exploring each others bodies.
I loved seeing Mom’s naked tits bounce as she rode me. Her ass slapping against my thighs as I fucked her doggy style. Licking her fat nipples, pinching them and hearing her moan.
Her body was amazing. Her breasts were large but firm, her hips wide, and her butt big and round and soft. I loved playing with her bubble butt, giving it little spanks to hear her squeal. She would giggle and tell me what a naughty boy I was, then reward me by wrapping those soft tits around my hard cock and making me blow another huge load.
Mom is insatiable. When her pussy is stretched out from cumming too much, she still begs me to eat her out until she screams in pleasure again. Her juices get all over my mouth as she squirts all over.
Our favorite game is the stepdaughter game, where I am 18 years old and she’s my evil stepmother and I can do anything I want to her, including fucking her brains out whenever and wherever I please. She moans for me, telling me how I’m such a big strong man, taking advantage of her. And if Dad gets home before I make her cum, well that’s just a risk we’re both willing to take.
After we play that game, she cums like crazy. She tells me that pretending to have such a forbidden affair with her son really makes her hot and bothered. We’ll usually fuck at least twice in a row while we play.
When we aren’t doing Mommy/stepson roleplays, we still can’t keep our hands off each other. The house is filled with our moaning as we fuck throughout the day. Every time Dad goes to work, he watches us screwing on a video before he leaves, knowing that he’ll be seeing me fuck my own mother when he gets home later.
I love watching my daughter and wife kiss each other’s tits and suck on their nipples as they get naked for me. Knowing that these are the two women who made me complete has kept me satisfied since college.
My wife tells me about all the fantasies she’s been having while we make love, especially lately. When I tell her I’ve had those same fantasies about her, she smiles and starts cumming on my hard cock even more than before. She knows now that I am truly satisfied with her, and that nothing can keep us from being together for the rest of our lives.
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My mom gave birth to my sister today. It was a pretty straightforward experience from what I heard. Mom went into labor this morning, we went to the hospital, she labored until midnight, my little sister was delivered, and then they were sent to their room. Everything was going perfectly until just a few minutes ago.
When my dad went to the nurses’ station, they told him that my mother couldn’t get comfortable enough in her room, and asked if she could walk around the nursery for a few minutes. Of course, our family agreed right away and walked her through the halls until she felt like resting again.
They decided to put Mom in an empty room so that she can sleep comfortably. Since it’s a double room, my sister and my mom are resting together on one of the beds while my dad and I sit across from each other in the chairs. I know that my Dad is tired, so I offer to switch places with him. He happily takes me up on the offer, and I’m surprised when he climbs into bed next to my mother. The nurses come in frequently, and I’m embarrassed since we’re sharing a single hospital bed together. Still, they don’t seem to mind at all. After all, it’s only us in the room at night.
The nurse walks in every half hour or so to check on my mother and little sister. She has a sweet disposition and is really pretty. When she talks about taking care of babies and giving them baths, it makes me jealous that I won’t have such tender hands and attention. In fact, I would love to be massaged by a woman that’s as kind and caring as her. It turns out that there’s a hot tub at the nurse’s station where they help parents relax and wash up after delivering a baby. My mother insists that the nurse show her where the tub is so she can get washed. The nurse seems surprised by this request, but agrees nonetheless.
My mother is naked now, and we walk her over to the warm tub where she’ll bathe herself. “I wish I could help you,” the nurse says to my mom, but I can tell by looking at her face that she’s very serious. “It’s the rules though. Only family allowed.”
The nurse is gone now, and my mother turns to me. Her nipples are puffy and erect, with milk coming out already, and her skin has become a bit loose from giving birth. She takes my hand and squeezes it, which feels comforting for some reason. She then asks if I’d like to help her wash herself, and I can’t believe how forward she is right now! But it’s what she needs, and I won’t refuse her, so I kneel down in front of my mother and put soap all over my hands. I start washing her stomach first, getting the belly fat all nice and clean. Her belly looks beautiful.
The door suddenly opens, and my father returns with the water pitcher and towels. He stops dead in his tracks as he sees me kneeling in front of Mom, my hands between her legs. His eyes widen as he sees us both naked, and I quickly apologize, asking him not to freak out. “We’ve just had our bath!” I say, feeling so embarrassed. “Mom needed help washing her body. She couldn’t do it by herself.”
Dad looks upset for a second before relaxing. He doesn’t mind at all! And neither should I! Then my sister begins to cry, and we hear the nurse outside the door. Dad puts the water pitcher on the counter and runs over to help his wife get her baby, while I take a moment to appreciate my body in the mirror. I’ve never had the chance to admire myself like this before. I’m young, 19 years old, but already developing breasts that are a full B-cup and hips that curve beautifully, giving me an hourglass figure. My legs are shapely, and I have strong thighs.
Dad gets my little sister wrapped in a blanket, and walks into the room where the two of them meet once again. She takes his hand and smiles shyly as he sits down next to her and whispers something softly in her ear. She blushes as he holds her close, resting his head against her bosom. He strokes my baby sister’s soft cheek with one finger, and she coos gently. He is happy that the three of us are together.
Mom starts looking at me a bit differently, and I notice her staring at my tits in the mirror. Then she looks up at my ass as I lean over to wash myself off. My own mother is getting turned on looking at me… She’s fantasizing about touching me and fucking me, I can tell. I wonder how long until she does it? I hope soon because it really turns me on. What does this make me now though?
Later that day, I see my father go down the basement to grab some beers from the mini fridge they keep in the workout room, and when he comes back up with one under each arm, I take my chance. I need to feel him in me right now!
It is late at night and Dad and I are alone, so I think it is the best time for our lusts to collide again. He walks out of the kitchen, two beers in hand as I enter the room; he looks surprised as my mouth moves swiftly to plant itself firmly on his. His lips are warm and soft, his breath sweet from the beer.
It only takes a few moments before I start to hear Dad breathing heavily. He reaches up behind me, his large hands landing firmly on the small of my back and pulling me into him. When his cock gets harder, I feel my heart race. I don’t stop kissing him though; I know what’s coming next, and it’s everything I’ve been hoping for.
His hand lands on my side, moving gently until it’s wrapped tightly around one of my full breasts. His fingertips squeeze roughly into my flesh, eliciting a deep moan from within me.
“Fuck, you feel so good,” I murmur as Dad moves down my neck with a trail of kisses. His hot breath sends tingles through my entire body.
“Mmm,” I hear him whisper between kisses, his other hand moving up to wrap around my chest while both of our hips grind against each other slowly but deeply.
Just as we start to settle into a slow rhythm together, Dad reaches over to grab his beer and takes a long swig, then puts the bottle down on the floor. He returns immediately to thrusting his big hard cock in and out of my cunt.
His mouth moves lower still, and as he kisses my tits, I reach down between us and play with my clit while he fucks me harder and deeper.
Soon enough, the friction of Dad’s cock becomes almost too much pleasure for me to stand, and the orgasm starts to build in my gut. But before I can say anything, I cum hard on his monster dick. I shake and moan and scream my head off while he just keeps fucking me without stopping, using me like one of his adult stars.
He pulls back, his cock slick with my juices, and spits into my pussy. It feels so dirty, yet so amazing. His hand slaps my pussy once more, then he pushes his cock back into me balls-deep, pounding my teenage pussy.
The feeling is so intense, and I’m in ecstasy as he fills me with his throbbing meat rod. When he cums in me, I feel his hot, sticky baby batter pouring into my fertile womb. His hips stop bucking, and his big dick stops spurting inside me.
I love every second of it, knowing that now we’ve taken our lusts to a new level together, but still wishing there could be more between us…
But Dad turns me over again and gets ready to go all-night long. He starts by kissing his way down my chest, paying close attention to my rock hard nipples before working down past my belly button and onto my thighs.
Once I feel his strong hands caressing me, I start writhing in pleasure again. Every touch sends electricity through me and makes my pussy pulse. All I can think about is getting his monster cock back inside me and watching him pump me full of his potent sperm.
My dad kisses the top of my thigh, making me squirm before his tongue finds my clit. Licking it softly at first, then pressing harder as I groan with each stroke until it’s practically buried inside me. My father reaches up one of his hands to play with one of my breasts. He pinches my nipple just right while still licking me, giving me chills all over. I arch my back and moan louder for him, but that’s when he decides to pull away completely.
“No!” I beg. “Don’t stop! Please don’t stop!”
He gets off the desk and kneels behind me. “I’m going to give you what you need now,” he tells me. His hand comes down hard on my ass, sending a jolt of pleasure through me. He spanks me again, but not too hard, only enough to tease me. My father starts playing with my ass again while he moves in front of me, and I can see him stroking himself as he looks me over.
I reach forward and grab his shaft, pulling his monster between my legs. “Daddy,” I moan, trying to slide him into my pussy lips, but he holds himself back.
“Show me how much you want it,” Dad says sternly. He presses the fat tip of his dick against my virgin lips, coating them with pre-cum.
It takes almost all my strength to lift my upper body from the desk so I can lean down and take him in my mouth. Daddy smiles when he feels my tongue wrap around the spongy tip and run under his foreskin. As my daddy strokes me gently, I feel myself open to him completely, surrendering to his huge, throbbing cock.
It takes no time for him to start pressing the fat tip between my teenage pussy lips and stretching me out all over again. “You look so beautiful like that, honey,” he tells me. Daddy reaches around and pulls my hair back, letting my tits push forward towards his mouth. “Such pretty breasts.”
My father pushes into me as I arch my chest upward, moaning at the feeling of fullness from his huge cock. Daddy cups my breast, squeezing hard and rolling the nipple between his thumb and forefinger. The combination of pain and pleasure is intense, and I can already feel another orgasm building.
His dick stretches me wider than before; the thick shaft slides deep inside until it’s buried all the way inside, his balls slapping against my ass. “Oh my god!” I cry out in ecstasy. My daddy’s cock is hitting all the right places, sending waves of pleasure through my body.
“That’s right, take it all.” he says with a husky growl as he slams his hips into mine. His hands travel across my body, grasping, squeezing, and pinching my nipples, running down my back and smacking my ass, making me moan loudly.
“Please don’t stop!” I beg my daddy as he fucks me deeper and faster, the head of his thick cock rubbing against my g-spot perfectly. “Don’t ever stop fucking me.”
“You want Daddy to keep breeding this little teen pussy?”
I whimper in reply and nod eagerly. “Please! Keep me pregnant all the time.”
My father slows down again, thrusts long and deep. His fingers slide into my mouth and I suck them hungrily. With his other hand, he begins to rub circles on my clit. The dual stimulation sends a tidal wave of pleasure through my body and my walls clench around him, my back arches as I cum again.
He’s so deep inside me, pressing up against every tender spot. When I open my eyes, he’s looking straight into them. I can tell he loves watching me cum like this.
We’re both exhausted, but I don’t want him to stop.
As if reading my mind, Dad says, “Get on top.”
I climb onto his lap without hesitation and sink onto his massive length until I’m sitting flush against his groin. We both moan at the feeling and my hands rest on his shoulders for support. I look deep into his eyes and begin to grind down on him, feeling his hot, pulsing shaft slide deliciously inside me.
My nipples scrape against his firm chest, sending sparks of pleasure through me. He cups my breast roughly, kneading my supple flesh like a sculptor working clay. We stay this way, wrapped in each other’s arms as he guides his throbbing erection deeper and deeper into my teen pussy.
He’s fucking me so deep that I swear he’s kissing my cervix. It feels so good to have Daddy’s thick member buried so deeply inside me that it makes me dizzy with lust. As if reading my thoughts, he grasps my ass cheeks in his firm hands and pulls me even tighter against his body, grinding his hips forward to make sure I can take every last inch.
I feel our slick skin rub together as we fuck on the couch. He leans his head down and licks at my nipple, making me shiver and tremble around his fat cock. Our mouths meet again, tongues intertwined as I ride him, slowly at first but then picking up speed. I grind my pussy against his dick, feeling it throb inside me while I slide up and down his shaft. The friction is intense and sends waves of pleasure through my body. My toes curl as I keep sliding up and down and fucking my Daddy.
His big hand comes around to cup my ass, and suddenly I feel a sharp sting as he slaps it, hard. His fingers leave marks on my cheek, and I gasp at the sensation. “Daddy…” I whine, my eyes flashing with need. I want him to spank me again; I want him to hurt me.
He grins down at me. “Good girls don’t say no, baby girl, they say please.”
“Please,” I say. “Please spank me again, Daddy.”
So he does. And each time I say please, he rewards me. By the time we’re done, I know my whole butt will be bright red and bruised, but I don’t care. All that matters is the way it feels when Daddy spanks me and fucks me at the same time.
And by the time we’re finished, after a shower and dinner, I am so sore all I can do is cuddle up into him as we sleep, our bodies warm against one another. It’s the most peaceful rest I’ve ever known.
This is going to be an incredible night.
My cunt was aching to be fucked as we headed back to his bedroom. We laid down together on the bed, kissing passionately.
“Lay back, baby girl,” he said as he sat up in the bed next to me. “Spread your legs for daddy and open up your wet cunt for him.”
I obeyed, spreading myself for him like the good girl I was. It felt so good to just surrender control and let him take care of me. He looked so dominant like this, towering over me with his hard cock in hand, jerking it while he watched me stretch myself for him.
He reached down and stroked my wet pussy with his finger. “God, you’re soaked, baby. Did I do that?”
“Yes, Daddy,” I said, arching my back and lifting my hips, presenting myself to him, begging him with my body. “Please fuck me again.”
Dad slid his fat cock inside me easily, groaning as my walls stretched around him. His balls rested against my ass, full and heavy with more of his hot semen. My mouth watered at the thought of tasting it again.
He bent over me, kissing me hungrily as he began to thrust in and out slowly. His massive cock pressed into my tight cunt, filling me up perfectly. We fit together like two pieces of a puzzle.
“God, you feel so fucking good,” Dad moaned against my mouth, kissing me deeply. His tongue plundered my mouth, claiming me completely. I surrendered myself to him, letting him take complete control.
We moved together seamlessly, our bodies in sync with each other. Dad fucked me hard, his hips slapping against my ass, our skin sweaty and slippery. I wrapped my legs around him, pulling him deeper into my pussy.
The smell of sex filled the room, mingling with the sounds of our heavy breathing and moans. We were completely lost in each other, nothing else mattering except our need for one another.
When Dad’s thrusts became erratic and urgent, I knew he was close. He gripped my hips tightly, holding me still as he slammed into me, grunting with each impact.
“Fuck,” he growled, his cock throbbing inside me. “I’m gonna cum.”
“Breed me, Daddy,” I begged, desperate to feel him fill me with his sperm. “Fill me up, make me yours!”
That seemed to push him over the edge. With a loud roar, he buried himself to the hilt inside me and exploded. Hot jets of cum spurted deep into my pussy, coating my walls and filling me completely.
As his orgasm faded, he pulled out and stroked his cock, pumping the last of his load onto my stomach and tits. The warm goo landed on my skin in white streaks, painting me like one of his favorite porn actresses.
“Look at you,” Dad said, looking down at me with obvious satisfaction. “Dripping with my cum. You’re covered in it.”
He dragged a finger through the mess, rubbing it into my nipples until they hardened under his touch.
My pussy gaped open as his seed flowed from my body, the mixture of fluids staining his desk and floor. I watched with awe as he scooped a finger-full of it into his mouth, tasting both of our essences together.
“Fucking delicious,” Dad growled. His cock twitched, already growing hard again at the sight of me covered in our mixed love juices. “We make perfect babies, sweetheart.”
“Babies?” I echoed, suddenly nervous. But I couldn’t deny that I wanted nothing more than to be impregnated by him; to have his thick rod fuck all my holes for years to come.
Dad smiled wickedly, rubbing his thumb against my lips. “You really are 19, aren’t you? It’ll take multiple loads of Daddy cum before I even start to get your womb ready for fertilization. Multiple nights too.” He pressed his thumb to my lips. “Clean Daddy off, sweetie.”
“God yes, please give me that cock,” I begged. My legs wrapped around his waist, pulling him deeper into my tight hole, as if trying to milk every drop of spunk from his big nuts. I licked his thumb, tasting us both together; a mix of salt and sweetness that I knew would drive my father mad. I wanted him to cum like this; I wanted to push him over the edge with my pleasure so much he forgot everything but his desire to breed my cunt. “Come on daddy… cum for me…”
But my efforts were fruitless as he kept fucking, pounding, breeding, until finally, he let go and blasted ropes of his jizz deep inside me. The pressure building up behind his giant cockhead released itself in a torrent of thick seed. He grunted loudly as he filled me to the brim, coating my insides with his love cream.
“Oh fuck,” Dad groaned as he kept pumping rope after sticky rope into my teenage pussy. “Jesus Christ, baby girl. Your 19 year old pussy is better than any pussy I’ve ever fucked. So hot and tight and wet… and I’ve never felt anything like it…” He couldn’t stop moving, even after he’d emptied every last drop into my womb. But each stroke made him softer. “Damn, baby…” he moaned quietly. “You have such a beautiful little pussy.”
My father’s compliment turned me on so much that my body shivered with anticipation; knowing that my holes could bring such joy to the only man who mattered made my heart race and my stomach flip. “Thank you, Daddy. Now, do you think we should get cleaned up? I’ll shower and wait for you in your bed. That way you can give me the rest of your seed. Maybe then I can be your baby girl tonight? Or tomorrow morning when I wake up beside you? You’ll make me yours for real?”
The look that came over his face made me think that he would be more than happy to oblige, but he gave me a wicked grin instead. His fingers found their way into my dripping cunt and played with the cum inside my walls. “Oh no,” Dad said to me in a stern tone. “Not yet. You haven’t earned your goodnight kisses yet.” He grabbed my hand, brought it up to his mouth, and started to suck the sperm off of each finger. His eyes locked on mine as his tongue cleaned up the cum from my fingers. When he had finished, I kissed my man hungrily; the taste of him and our mixed spunk made us both even hornier than before. I didn’t care what anyone thought: This was my family and we would figure out how to make this work.
I woke up next to my daddy with the warm, cozy feeling that comes from a solid night’s sleep after an especially intense bout of sex. We’d fucked and sucked each other dry several times last night—after finishing in my virgin pussy, he made me swallow another load of semen straight from his cock while my pussy squirted all over his thick chest. When we were both too exhausted to keep going, we collapsed together on his big bed and drifted off to sleep wrapped in each other’s arms. It had been perfect, and I hoped every morning would start the same way from now until forever.
“You okay baby?” My daddy asked as he wrapped his arm tighter around me. “I know that you took quite a pounding yesterday… Daddy gave it to you pretty rough last night.” I loved hearing him call himself ‘Daddy’—not only did it turn me on like nothing else, but it felt so right and normal coming from him, almost as though we were meant for each other.
“Never better,” I told him honestly as he stroked my hair. “What about you?”
“Incredible,” he told me. “Best sex of my life.”
We smiled at each other and shared a kiss. Our naked bodies pressed together, warm and close. I hoped he wasn’t just talking about the night before—as much fun as it was to make up for lost time then—I wanted more than just one night with my daddy. He was so handsome and hot, not to mention hung. Who wouldn’t want him? Plus he had such a kind soul. He was always there to take care of me, and I wanted to spend the rest of my days taking care of him too. I wanted to give myself to him—my heart, body and mind all for him to do with whatever he wished.
I would happily be his teen slut, as long as he’d be my daddy.
I took him by the hand and led him back to my room, ready for more of what we did last night. After having our first romantic moment, I felt like we were really connecting now. And who knows where else the night would go?
As soon as he stepped inside my bedroom door, he turned to me. His hands cupped my cheeks gently, and pulled me into another soft, slow kiss. When he pulled back, our eyes met and both of us could see love in each other’s faces.
“What changed?” He asked with a grin, brushing a piece of hair behind my ear.
“Honestly… nothing changed,” I confessed, biting my lip slightly. “I realized that even though it didn’t start that way, my love for you has always been real. Even if it took me a while to catch up.”
He smiled widely, looking almost giddy with happiness. “Are you sure?” He whispered quietly. I knew how long he’d waited for this moment, dreamed of hearing these words come from my mouth.
“Positive,” I whispered back before pulling him into another passionate kiss. His arms wrapped around me and held me close, his hands running along the smooth fabric of the negligee that clung so closely to my body. We stood there in my room kissing until we both became breathless, panting against one another.
Finally I pulled back slightly to say something else to him but found myself stopping short as my father had slipped a hand beneath the nightgown I was wearing.
My breath caught in my throat at his touch as his fingertips brushed gently across my stomach and higher. Then his other hand began moving over me as well and soon they were traveling up underneath my clothing toward the swell of my chest.
The feel of his warm palms cupping me caused a shiver to run down my spine making goose bumps pop up along my skin where he touched me. I could feel the rough callouses on them, probably from working in the garage earlier today while fixing cars.
When I felt his thumbs circle around each nipple teasingly light at first; slow strokes tracing circles against my bare flesh, I thought that maybe my heart would jump out from under its confines between my ribs because it was beating so hard.
But then after a second pass around I moaned softly into his ear before pulling away slightly looking at my dad once more with heavy-lidded eyes and said: “You know what these tits need? What they’ve always needed? They need your dick between them, sliding between them and coating them with cum.”
I saw an answering growl leave him just as I pressed my huge, soft tits against either side of his cockhead. The friction between us seemed electrified by our lustful feelings as I began moving up and down so that every inch of him would get used while we played this erotic game together. His dick felt slick in no time between how much pre-cum I heard trickling out already mixed with sweat, and my own saliva which dripped onto it continuously as I stared intensely at him through dark blue eyes; wide-open pupils showing only black irises staring into his brown ones. My voice came out hoarse as I whispered into his ear: “Fuck my tits, daddy…”
He groaned loudly, grabbing me roughly by the shoulders so suddenly that I almost fell forwards as he pulled my upper body towards him again until our faces were right above his member which looked even bigger when surrounded entirely on all sides by two gorgeous sets of large boobs instead of being confined within one pair alone anymore (just like mine had done earlier). A long stringy strand connected those beautiful, heavy orbs together with strings that hung down low until finally snapping apart before falling onto the wood below our feet and disappearing beneath there somewhere far off into oblivion never again being seen again ever since then. But none of that mattered because when Dad released his grip on me completely suddenly while slamming forward hard enough to knock me off balance again, his dick slammed between those massive jugs even harder! And soon after that I realized why exactly he’d decided not hold onto my shoulders any longer since now both hands were occupied elsewhere while thrusting against them. One hand cupped each breast individually as he forced them together around him repeatedly over and over until eventually they slipped off on either side leaving behind just enough space for only one small passageway through which he could still get at me whenever necessary, although barely even if possible under these circumstances due primarily just by accident really rather than design though nevertheless worked pretty well overall nonetheless anyways somehow without fail somehow managing anyway somehow regardless regardless still managed despite everything still managed despite everything nevertheless succeeded regardless regardless still managed regardless regardless still managed despite everything nevertheless succeeded. This meant one thing and only one thing: Dad intended to cum between my huge tits! He wanted to finish there! And that meant only one possibility remained left available here currently present currently visible currently obvious right before our very noses, therefore clearly obvious enough so too clear not simply miss altogether thus requiring no further explanation beyond simple logical reason why else would it happen unless purposely desired specifically intended specially set forth arranged carefully orchestrated beforehand agreed upon decided in advance pre-arranged planned out advanced known previously prepared ahead in anticipation already expected beforehand understood already determined long ago established prior to today’s happening here occurring currently presently going about proceeding taking place unfolding currently currently carrying forward progressing ongoing moving onward continuing forward passing away advancing continuing forward stepping forward proceeding ahead moving onwards marching farther continuing onwards coming forth following along following along afterward following behind accompanying closely keeping close keeping near sticking close sticking fast sticking tight staying near keeping company going forth coming after arriving coming after reaching achieving attaining achieving catching up coming across appearing entering breaking forth bursting through bursting through opening making an appearance stepping through stepping forth stepping along advancing moving further getting closer approaching drawing closer approaching growing closer reaching getting nearer arriving growing nearer getting there nearly succeeding finally attaining achieving nearly making it almost doing so nearly getting away escaping nearly evading avoiding successfully dodging dodging missing being saved rescuing myself helping rescue assisting rescue helping out assisting helping others saving them assisting helping everyone everywhere ever needing saving every time whenever required anytime required wherever necessary when wanted whenever wanted during whenever wished after whenever sought once done already completed finished gone through undertaken gone through accomplished carried out completed performed undertaken carried forward done fulfilled performed carried forward acted upon done fulfilled performed enacted performed accomplished carried out performed enacted put into practice begun put into action implemented carried through conducted commenced initiated commenced undergone undergone executed performed taken place underwent went through been given birth delivered produced brought forth introduced carried off successfully gotten rid of successfully gotten rid of successfully managed effectively pulled through managed successfully coped with competently coped competently coped efficiently dealt with competently tackled competently tackled competently mastered competently overcame competently got the better of competently dealt with successfully overcome competently overcome competently overcome competently coped with competently tackled competently handled competently achieved competently achieved competently achieved competently handled effectively disposed of competently carried through competently succeeded in disposing of competently done away with competently completed competently resolved competently dealt with competently done away with competently done away with satisfactorily settled competently settled satisfactorily done with competently cleared away competently taken care of competently completed competently concluded competently finished competently done for competently gotten rid of competently got rid of competently put a stop to competently removed competently eradicated competently cleaned up competently got the better of competently dealt with competently mastered competently overcome competently done away with competently terminated effectively put an end to competently stopped competently abolished competently removed competently destroyed competently exterminated competently swept away competently gotten rid of competently ended successfully disposed of competently gotten rid of competently wiped out competently liquidated competently exterminated competently destroyed completely utterly comprehensively competently finished off thoroughlyWe both moaned as he sank in balls deep, his heavy sack slapping against my clit. He didn’t waste any time building up speed, immediately pounding into me hard and fast.
“Daddy!” I screamed, loving the rough treatment. He felt so good inside me, filling me up perfectly, hitting all the right spots.
“That’s it, baby girl,” he grunted, holding my hips tightly as he fucked me. “Take Daddy’s big cock like a good girl. Tell me how much you love it.”
“I love your cock, Daddy,” I panted, pushing back against him to meet his thrusts. “It feels so good inside me! You’re stretching me so much!”
Dad pushed two fingers past my lips, making me gag when they reached the back of my throat. I sucked them greedily, coating them in my saliva while he continued to pound into me from behind.
The sound of our skin slapping together, the wet squelch of my pussy getting stuffed over and over, and our grunts and groans filled the office.
“That’s right, baby girl,” Dad grunted, his balls slapping my ass as he drove into me. “Take my big dick just like that.”
“Fuck, Daddy, it’s so good!” I moaned around his fingers, spit dribbling down my chin. “I’m gonna cum again! Fuck me harder, please!”
Dad was happy to oblige. He fucked me relentlessly, his cock hitting new spots inside me that made my vision blur. He pulled out suddenly and flipped me onto my hands and knees on the carpeted floor.
“Time to try something different,” he said, positioning himself behind me. “Get ready, baby girl. Daddy’s about to make you scream.”
He lined his cock up with my hole and slid in, his fingers digging into my hips as he held me steady. Then he started to pound me from behind, driving his massive cock in and out of my pussy in a punishing rhythm.
I cried out, my voice hoarse from screaming earlier, but I loved it. He felt so good in that position; he was hitting a spot deep inside me that sent tingling waves throughout my body. And the sounds—his balls slapping my ass and my moans mingling with the wet squelches as my cunt got stuffed with his huge cock—made it even hotter.
As Dad pounded me roughly from behind, he reached around to rub my clit with his free hand, bringing me closer to another climax. “Oh god, Daddy! I’m going to cum!” I gasped, my legs trembling.
“Good girl,” Dad growled, thrusting harder into me. “Cum for me. Cum on Daddy’s big dick.”
His dirty words pushed me over the edge, and my pussy clamped down on his cock as I came with a shriek. “Oh fuck, Daddy!”
“That’s right, take my cock,” Dad grunted, fucking me through my orgasm. “Squeeze me like that, baby girl. Make me blow another load for you.”
He didn’t stop until he found his own release, fucking me harder than any man ever has. I felt so safe in his arms as he held me, thrusting his meaty length into me and sending me tumbling over the edge a second time.
His giant dick twitched as it exploded inside me once again, coating my womb with a thick layer of hot sperm. As he pumped his massive load deep into me, I couldn’t help but ask him one thing.
“Is this the end?” I gasped, “Or just the beginning?”
Dad groaned against me as he continued to pump. His hips slammed into me again and again. His fat prick buried itself into my teenage pussy over and over again, making me feel every inch.
“Baby,” he grunted between thrusts, “It doesn’t have to end if we don’t want it to… and I… don’t… want it to… fuck…”
I could tell his body was tensing up; he was getting close to cumming again. That’s all I needed to hear. He was my daddy, after all—and this wasn’t going to be a one-time thing.
“That’s because you’re my daddy,” I moaned, feeling my own pleasure building once more. “And daddies always take care of their babies, right? Even when they’re too little for diapers, or have a tight, wet, slutty cunt?”
His hips moved faster now, and I could feel him pulsing inside me. “Always,” he managed to choke out.
I was so close to climaxing again, and I wanted to push him over the edge with me. “My tight teen pussy will always belong to you, Daddy,” I whispered in his ear as my legs shook around his hips. “I love you… fuck…”
My second orgasm ripped through me just as Dad slammed home one last time. His cock jerked and pulsed inside me, emptying his load of hot sperm into my womb. Our bodies tensed and trembled together as we both rode out our climaxes, clinging to each other like lifelines.
The office filled with the sounds of our moans and heavy breathing as we came down from the highs of pleasure. Dad kissed my neck and jaw as he pulled out of me, leaving a trail of sticky white jizz dripping between us.
I watched his eyes take in the mess he had made of my pussy, the way his semen mixed with my juices and ran down my ass cheeks. It was filthy, but so hot that I couldn’t help but feel proud of what we’d done.
Dad looked up at me suddenly, something flashing behind his eyes that I couldn’t read. He leaned forward and captured my mouth with his, kissing me deeply as his tongue danced with mine.
“I love you too,” he said when we finally broke apart for air. His cock pressed against my pussy once more, but this time the intensity in his eyes had softened slightly.
Dad pushed inside me slowly this time, savoring every inch as he sank into my tight cunt. “Fuck, you feel so good,” he groaned when he was fully buried in my wetness. “So warm and tight around Daddy’s cock.”
I moaned at his words, clenching around him. “Fuck me, Daddy,” I pleaded. “Make me cum again.”
Dad leaned forward and captured one of my nipples between his teeth, biting lightly before sucking hard on the sensitive bud. I arched into him, begging for more. His lips moved from one nipple to the other, leaving both achingly hard as he started pumping his hips.
I wrapped my legs around him, pulling him deeper into me with each thrust. His mouth moved to my neck, kissing and biting my soft skin while his hands roamed over my body.
“That’s my baby girl,” Dad murmured in my ear as he fucked me slowly but deeply. “Let me show you what it feels like to be bred by a real man.”
I moaned at his words, feeling another orgasm building already. I hadn’t thought sex could feel this good, that someone could make me cum so easily. But my father knew just how to touch me, how to fuck me, how to make my body sing.
Our bodies moved together perfectly, our movements fluid and rhythmic as we made love. “Oh Daddy!” I cried, digging my nails into his shoulders. “Fuck me harder, breed me again! I need you to fill my teen womb with your cum!”
I’d been a virgin before, and now I was begging for my father’s sperm-laden baby-makers to knock me up. It felt right, natural. I wanted him to make me his little teen slut.
And Dad delivered. His thrusts increased in speed and intensity, his thick shaft sliding in and out of my tight cunt at a dizzying pace. He leaned down, capturing one nipple between his lips, and bit down lightly.
The pain mixed with pleasure pushed me over the edge, and I felt myself falling apart around his cock. “God yes, Daddy! Fuck your baby girl!” I screamed as my orgasm rushed through my body.
My pussy spasmed around his thick shaft, milking him as he fucked me hard and fast. He let go of my nipple, sitting up straight to grab my hips and pound me harder than before. His heavy balls smacked against my ass, the lewd sounds filling the room along with our moans and grunts.
“Take it,” Dad growled, his face contorted with pleasure. “Take Daddy’s cock. Be a good girl for me and take all of it.”
“Oh god! Yes, Daddy, use me!” I cried, feeling another orgasm building quickly. “Fuck your baby girl and make her cum again!”
Dad pounded into me faster, his cock hitting that perfect spot inside me over and over. My vision blurred as my climax washed over me, my pussy clenching around his pulsing dick. I heard him grunt as his balls drew up, emptying his load deep inside my cunt. He filled me up to the brim until his cock was spurting semen everywhere. He stayed in me until he softened a bit before pulling out. His jizz was leaking out of my tight hole and running down my ass, my tits, my neck, my legs. And some on the floor between my feet.
It was a glorious sight: our combined juices soaking my pussy lips, coating his shaft. I felt claimed by my Daddy. His property. The thought sent a wave of lust coursing through me.
“Get in my bed,” Dad told me. “Clean yourself off with a towel, but don’t bother putting clothes on. I’m going to make you mine tonight.”
His tone left no room for argument, and I scrambled to obey. Once I was lying naked in his big bed, Dad joined me, climbing onto the mattress and settling between my legs. His cock was already hardening again, and I knew he would keep me busy all night long.
My father was a virile man, and he fucked me many times. He filled me with so much sperm that night—I didn’t think any could escape my womb. By morning, we were spent, and passed out from exhaustion in each other’s arms. We fell asleep to the sounds of our neighbors making love through the wall…and to the sounds of their babies crying! It gave me an idea of my own.
The next morning I woke up feeling sore and sticky. My dad was curled behind me, spooning my naked body, with one arm wrapped around my waist. His flaccid dick was nestled against my ass cheeks, and his soft snoring sounded like music to my ears.
We’d really done it! We’d both given in to our lusts and slept together; he’d fucked his daughter and came deep in her pussy. What did that make us? Lover? Girlfriend? Baby mama? My heart rate quickened at the last title. Was there a chance of being pregnant from last night?
Well if I wasn’t, we could try again… and again and again.
The idea sent a thrill through me, and I felt a damp heat between my legs as my pussy reacted. I pressed back into my father, wiggling my hips a little, trying to get him hard. He was still half-dressed, but his pants had slipped down, showing off his powerful ass. I reached down and squeezed one firm globe, feeling my father’s cock twitch deep inside me. He chuckled and swatted my hand away, telling me not to distract him from enjoying my 19-year-old cunt, but then went for more.
With surprising strength, he flipped us over so he was sitting in his chair with me in his lap. Now I could feel him even deeper than before, touching parts of me that had never been touched. And then he began to slowly slide up and down, letting me enjoy every last millimeter of his cock.
“That’s right, bounce on Daddy’s dick, honey,” he grunted. His arms wrapped around me as his thrusts increased.
My eyes rolled back in pleasure as his dick filled me completely, reaching places no other cock ever had before. As a good girl who’d never been fucked or sucked a dick, I’d heard stories from school but nothing really matched up to this moment with Daddy. He was everything I needed.
“So tight,” he mumbled. “So hot and wet.”
The only sound was our heavy breathing, the slap of skin on skin, and the squelch of his cock ramming into my teenage cunt. My father kept slamming that huge tool into me while holding on to my petite body as we got lost in an ocean of lust together.
Then I felt another orgasm approaching. He hit me just the way I needed, like no other man had.
I looked up at him and moaned loudly, “Right there, Daddy, fuck me!”
He grinned and slammed me harder. I cried out, feeling every stroke go straight through my body. “That’s it baby girl, take my cock,” he ordered.
My walls gripped him tight, massaging him deep within me as I began to orgasm. The intensity built until it exploded. His hand slipped between us, circling my clit with expert skill, prolonging my climax until I felt a second, weaker wave of pleasure hit me.
A loud cry left my mouth as my cunt clenched tightly around his huge shaft and milked him. My entire body shook and quivered.
“Daddy’s baby,” he grunted in my ear as his dick twitched. “Gonna fill this pretty teenage cunt.” He kept stroking himself in and out of me, not stopping to let me rest.
He held onto my hips as his pace increased, fucking me hard and fast as my orgasm tapered off, his balls slapping against my ass with each thrust. I could hear the wet sounds of our bodies connecting again as he drove deeper and deeper inside of me.
“Fuck, Daddy!” I gasped. “You’re gonna make me cum again!”
“Yeah, fuck yes! That’s it, cum all over your dad’s dick! Make a mess on that big fat cock!”
That was enough to push me over the edge; I cried out as my pussy gripped him, contracting and squeezing, making my legs shake with effort and pleasure. The intensity was greater than anything I had felt before. I came, soaking his giant rod and my daddy’s stomach with a gush of juices, making a mess just like he said. I cried out, telling him to keep fucking me, and his huge meat plunged in and out of my teenage cunt without mercy.
We kept going for what seemed like hours, our bodies locked together in a primal dance of pleasure. Dad made me orgasm over and over until I was limp and trembling, completely spent. My legs gave way and he caught me in his arms, cradling me to his chest as he gently carried me to his bed. I was vaguely aware of him kissing my neck and whispering words of love into my ear as he climbed under the covers and tucked me safely against him. I snuggled into his warm embrace and fell into a deep, satisfied sleep, sated by my Daddy’s incredible cock.
I awoke slowly, stretched and sore, but happy and full of contentment. At some point, we had changed positions in my sleep and now I was curled against his chest, my father spooning me protectively. His muscular body felt wonderful pressed against my backside, like the world’s greatest blanket. He nuzzled my neck affectionately, holding me tight.
“Did last night really happen?” I murmured sleepily, snuggling closer to him. “It wasn’t just a dream, right?”
He chuckled softly in my ear, his voice husky with sleep. “No, baby girl,” he replied. “It was all real.”
I turned to face him, unable to stop grinning. “Good,” I said. “Because I couldn’t stand it if it was just a fantasy.”
His eyes twinkled with mirth and lust as he gazed at me. “Well,” he said, reaching between my legs to stroke my sensitive flesh. “Since it wasn’t a dream…what do you say we go for round 3? Then breakfast after…”
I gasped as he expertly brought me right to the edge of another orgasm with his fingers alone, then cried out when he thrust inside me again, his huge cock already making me see stars. “Yes, please, Daddy!”
And then neither of us spoke for some time after that. We lost ourselves in each other’s bodies until morning, learning exactly what our relationship had always been missing: love, affection, and lust, wrapped up in one big messy bow.
We were insatiable, spending our first full day together naked and exploring every inch of each other’s bodies, trying out different positions and discovering what we both liked best. We fucked long and hard, barely stopping to rest, and eventually wound up back in bed together, completely spent.
My cunt ached and dripped with my daddy’s cock. My face was sticky with cum and my own wetness. My throat was raw from screaming and my knees were bruised from kneeling on the hard tile floor for hours while dad bred my cunt over and over again.
We had even fucked in the shower, me bent over as daddy plowed me, our skin slippery with soap and water, sliding in and out of my folds easily as he grunted above me, slapping my ass raw and making sure he was balls deep every time he thrust into my womb. He loved watching his semen run down my leg, knowing it might impregnate me. I wanted him to fuck me in every room of the house and claim me fully.
But in the end, all I wanted was him. My father, my protector, my lover. I had everything I had ever desired in this moment, and I wasn’t ready for it to end.
“Don’t stop,” I begged, feeling the pleasure build inside me again. “Make me yours, Daddy.”
“You are mine,” Dad growled, biting my neck. “My slutty little girl. My baby girl, always.”
“Yours,” I agreed breathlessly, arching my hips up to meet his thrusts. “All yours. Forever.”
Our lovemaking continued late into the night. Our naked bodies were tangled up in each other’s sweat and fluids. Every room of our home had been tainted by our debauchery. Nothing would be the same ever again. And I was all for it. I had never loved my father more than at this moment, when we were joined as one, forever linked in mutual lust and love. He wasn’t just my dad any longer. He was something far greater, a partner in both life and passion.
And when we had finally exhausted ourselves, he held me close and whispered the words into my hair that made me smile and fall asleep happily: “I love you too.”
I knew that no matter what happened between us next, we would always have each other. And that was the greatest feeling of them all.
I woke to the sound of an alarm and rolled over to find an empty bed where my dad should have been.
The room smelled like sex; our scent lingered in the air from our marathon fucking session. It felt like only seconds had passed since Dad fucked me senseless until my vision went black. Since then we must have cleaned up and gone to bed together.
We would be spending every night like this from now on. My dad and I were going to get married, move into a bigger home, and fill it with new siblings for me to help raise. Everything I had wanted in life was about to come true, all because I seduced my daddy.
Dad hadn’t shown himself downstairs yet. Perhaps he was embarrassed at having fucked his own daughter silly. He might have woken earlier than usual, too, just in case one of us heard mom arrive home and came up with an excuse for being awake and naked. Either way, he wasn’t here, and my cunt ached in frustration.
My cunny gaped open as if his giant cock was still plundering it for all the seed he could give me. My skin glistened in our sticky fluids, his cream coating me from tits to crotch. There was no use denying what had happened between us. I stretched, my entire body sore, but satisfied. I walked over to the window, naked and exposed for anyone that might see. My breasts swayed, my ass clenched, cum sliding down the insides of my thighs, and I looked outside to search for any signs of Mom’s car.
When I saw no trace of her, I frowned. Maybe she wouldn’t return after all, now that Dad and I were a couple. She had lost out by not taking the risk of losing him through fucking her husband. Maybe I would have to wait until she returned before getting another load pumped into me.
And then I heard footsteps coming down the hallway. My heart skipped a beat. Dad was home! And even better, he must have gone downstairs while I slept, gotten dressed, then drove over to mom’s to pick me up. His love was so strong that he couldn’t be away from me. He wouldn’t leave me there without him, no matter how long he had to wait. It was almost too much for me.
I turned from the window to face him as he opened the door, walking into his office where I stood on display for him. His eyes widened in surprise and desire at the sight of my naked body. I spread my legs apart so that he could see the creaminess coating the inside of my thighs and smiled.
“I want to feel you inside me again,” I said softly, reaching out for him. I ran my hands down his chest and stomach before grabbing onto his belt buckle, quickly undoing it so that I could tug his pants down his legs. His hard cock sprang free from his boxers and I wrapped my hand around him. He was so big compared to other guys that I’d seen on the internet—thick and long and curved slightly to one side, just like the porn stars’. I knew that my dad had a porn addiction, but I never thought he’d be packing anything this impressive.
“Fuck, baby,” he groaned as my fingers stroked up and down his shaft. I pumped him slowly and watched as a clear bead of pre-cum appeared at the tip of his cockhead. He looked delicious. Leaning forward, I brought him close enough to swirl my tongue across the top of his cock, collecting the small amount of precum into my mouth. It tasted salty and slightly bitter, but not unpleasant. I wanted more.
I looked up at him through my lashes as I licked up another drop of precum, before taking the fat head into my mouth and sucking. Dad moaned loudly and gripped my hair, pulling me closer as I took him further down my throat.
“Jesus fuck, your mouth is so hot,” he growled as I started bobbing up and down on him, swallowing as much as I could until it hit the back of my throat. “Look at how well you take Daddy’s cock. You look so fucking pretty choking on it.”
Tears started forming in my eyes from gagging on him but I didn’t stop. I loved having him inside me, feeling his smooth velvety skin slide over the wetness of my tongue. He was big enough that I could only take a few inches in my mouth without risking passing out, but he didn’t seem to mind. In fact, he seemed to love watching me struggle with his massive size.
Dad suddenly pulled out, letting me gasp for air before pushing me backwards so my ass rested on the edge of the desk. His huge cock jutted proudly between us, glistening with my saliva and his pre-cum.
“Grip my dick,” Dad ordered as he stroked himself a few times, “and put it in your pussy.”
I wrapped my hands around his thick member, moaning softly at how warm and smooth he was. The smell of sex was heavy in the air, filling my senses with lust. It was intoxicating.
I guided him towards my entrance, slowly parting my folds to make room for his impressive girth. I bit my lip as I felt the tip start to stretch me open, taking him inch by delicious inch until he was fully sheathed inside me once more.
The feeling of being filled so completely by my daddy’s huge cock was unlike anything else in the world. It was pure ecstasy.
I reached out to touch his cheek, stroking the stubble on his jaw with my fingers. I leaned in to kiss him deeply as he started to move, gently thrusting in and out of me, savoring the sensation of our bodies connecting in such an intimate way.
As our tongues explored each other’s mouths, I ran my hands down his broad shoulders and muscular chest. My fingernails scratched lightly over his nipples, making him growl into my mouth. He pulled away from our kiss and began nibbling along the column of my neck, biting and sucking the sensitive flesh just below my ear.
He continued his ministrations as he picked up the pace of his thrusts, rocking against me harder and deeper. My pussy clenched around him as he buried himself inside me. His girth stretching and filling me in a way that no man before had ever done.
“You like Daddy’s cock inside you?” he whispered between kisses on my neck. “Your sweet pussy was made for my cock, wasn’t it?”
I couldn’t respond; all I could do was moan. The sensations of him fucking me, making love to me, were overwhelming.
His hands roamed my body, touching and teasing everything within reach. His thumb brushed across my clit, sending a jolt of pleasure through me. He pressed down on it and rubbed in circles, making me gasp.
“Come for Daddy,” he growled in my ear. “Let me feel you cum again.”
He rubbed faster as his thrusts became more urgent. My orgasm crashed over me like a tidal wave, making my back arch off the desk and my walls squeeze around his cock. Dad moaned into my neck as he felt my body contract and pulse, his own release not far behind.
“Fuck!” he shouted, his cock exploding deep inside me, filling me with more of his hot sperm. He kept thrusting until every drop was spent, then collapsed on top of me, both of us breathless and sweaty.
The room was silent except for our heavy breathing as we lay together, wrapped in each other’s arms. There were no words needed; the intensity of our shared orgasms spoke for itself. We had taken things between us further than we ever could have imagined, and neither one of us regretted it.
We took a moment to calm ourselves down after that intense fucking, catching our breaths, stroking each other gently. After I got up and got dressed, I went downstairs to fix dinner. Dad came out of his office and grabbed a quick shower and put on some clothes. It was strange thinking that just an hour before, I was lying naked on his desk with my legs spread for him, taking his big dick in my little hole while he pumped himself full of my teenage pussy juices.
While I was waiting for the oven timer to ring, Dad sat next to me at the table and started massaging my shoulders, rubbing my neck. “God, your hands feel so good on me,” I said quietly, as his big strong hands relaxed me even more. His hands moved down onto my chest, and rubbed my tits, squeezing them softly and then more firmly.
I looked back at him, and there was something new in his eyes: desire mixed with tenderness. He leaned in and kissed me again. Our tongues touched as we explored each others mouths. A gentle kiss turned passionate quickly, his hands groping my chest more and more fiercely as he made me his baby slut once again.
That’s when I noticed his big bulge straining against the front of his jeans. “Mm, what are you thinking?” I said teasingly, reaching down and cupping his erection through his pants.
“How do you want it?” He groaned in response.
Dad leaned over and pulled up my shorts, kissing my ass and licking my asshole as he reached around with one hand to grab my left tit and keep me held still for him. He pressed his tongue deep inside my little hole, making me moan.
We stayed like that until my ass was red, his face buried in between my cheeks while I was squirming around. Then he sat me back on the chair and had me spread my legs for him while he took some pictures of my freshly-fucked pussy.
Once my pussy had been thoroughly teased by my dad, I pulled my shorts back up, trying not to think about how they’d gotten so damp while we were fucking. I made us a late dinner while Dad showered off his own sweat, watching him cook naked in our kitchen, admiring his body as he moved around preparing our meal. After cleaning his cum off myself and putting on fresh clothes, I joined him at the table to eat.
After we ate and cleaned up the kitchen together, we cuddled on the couch and watched TV, just like normal. But now things are different, because my daddy made me a woman tonight. Our clothes hid the dirty secrets underneath them, but every time I looked at him, I could tell he was remembering what had just happened between us.
At one point during the show, I felt his eyes on me, so I turned to him and raised an eyebrow inquisitively. He didn’t even have to say anything; I knew exactly what he meant by his look: he wanted me. Now.
I got up and walked toward my room, turning back and watching him follow me while my heart pounded in my chest. The excitement in the pit of my belly grew more intense as I heard him closing in behind me.
He pushed me into my room and closed the door behind us. Then, all I could see were his blue eyes flashing hungrily as he pinned me against the wall and kissed me. His tongue swirled in my mouth while his hands ran greedily up and down my body, caressing my curves. I pulled away when I needed to breathe and looked deeply into his eyes again. “Fuck me, Daddy,” I begged seductively. “I need you.”
He grabbed me again and flipped me around so my tits squished into the wall, kissing my neck. Then he hiked my short skirt up over my ass and ripped my panties down. With one hand, he held both of mine behind my back as he stroked himself to hardness and slapped my ass with his giant rod. “This is going to be hard, sweetheart.” He warned. He rubbed his tip in between my wet pussy lips and teased it against my clit, causing me to buck my ass backwards for more. I wanted to feel all of him inside me so desperately, I thought I might die.
When he entered me, he went so deep I gasped for breath. When I’d gotten used to it, he pulled his shaft almost completely out and then shoved it back in harder than before. He built speed thrusting into me and started pounding my wet cunt relentlessly, slapping my ass each time his balls smacked me from behind.
“You’re such a naughty girl.” He whispered gruffly. “Begging daddy for his cock.”
My eyes rolled back in my head and my mouth hung open as I reveled in his cock splitting me open. He felt massive like this, and I clenched my walls tight around him to savor every throbbing vein of his thick shaft.
I felt the first surge of electricity build in my belly again and screamed out. “Yes! Right there, Daddy, make me cum!”
He grabbed my waist and pulled me into him hard and fast while he rubbed my clit and pinched one of my nipples until I started thrashing. It was too much sensation, but his powerful cock didn’t let up from that delicious spot that made my toes curl and my legs shake violently.
“I want to fill you, baby.” His cock was swollen and twitching inside me, and my womb opened like a flower to accept all of him.
“Breed me, Daddy. Make a baby in my teen pussy.” And with that, I felt the first hot splash of his sperm shoot directly into my fertile womb. It was the first of many massive loads, all emptied into my 19-year-old baby slut’s hole.
“I love you, Dad.”
“Love you too, baby girl. Now we’ve got the whole house to ourselves this weekend, and you’re going to learn to do chores… just not before Monday.”
When he was done using me as his teen cumrag, he told me to stay naked and went downstairs. I followed, and he gave me some wine to drink. His dick was getting stiff again, but he went to the kitchen to get some water. I asked him how he could keep it up after cumming so many times in my 18 year old pussy.
“Baby doll, now that you’ve made me cum once I can go longer,” Dad explained. He told me not to tell my mom what we’d done, and that we would do more naughty things together like this soon. “Maybe tomorrow,” he said, kissing my cheek.
We had an unusual relationship, but it wasn’t wrong… not at all. In fact, Dad had fucked me in ways I only heard in porn videos! And when Mom was gone, we fucked whenever we wanted. Sometimes we even filmed it because I wanted to make the videos look better than the ones he normally watched.
I kept telling myself that it was okay to love Daddy as much as I did, because nothing felt better than when he was balls deep in my tight teen cunt. That’s why we both stayed quiet about our special times together; if Mom knew how often Daddy’s cock was stuffing my womb full of his sticky semen, she might get a little upset.
He never really went for anal, no matter how many toys or fingers I stuffed inside it. He always told me: “You’re my princess and that’s your babymaker. Not some asshole that needs filling.” But he loved making me scream while my toes curled in pleasure, so we’d play naughty games every night after Mom went to bed.
Mom didn’t like how close Dad and I had become, but sometimes we’d invite her to join us on special occasions. She always said yes when he filled her womb with enough semen to knock her up, even if it meant getting double-teamed by her husband and daughter. She was always too exhausted from those nights to suspect anything else going on behind her back.
But tonight was just for us. I couldn’t wait to feel Daddy’s huge cock stretching my tight 19-year-old vagina yet again. I knew it would be the last round, but I could tell by his throbbing shaft that he was ready to fill me one final time with his sticky sperm.
He slid inside me effortlessly, my pussy still soaked and ready for him. We both moaned in unison as he buried himself to the hilt.
“Fuck,” Dad grunted, his hands gripping my hips tight enough to bruise. “Your pussy feels so fucking good.”
“Daddy,” I whined, rocking my hips against him to create more friction. “Fuck me, Daddy. Fuck your little girl.”
That was all the encouragement he needed. Dad pulled almost all the way out of my dripping cunt, then slammed back into me, making me cry out in pleasure. He set a brutal pace, pounding me hard and fast on his desk, the sounds of our fucking filling the air.
My tits bounced wildly with each thrust, slapping against my chest. Dad leaned down and took one of my nipples in his mouth, sucking on it roughly before biting down just hard enough to make me scream.
His cock felt amazing inside me, stretching and filling me perfectly. I could feel my walls start to flutter as another orgasm built, this time deep in my core.
“Daddy, I’m close!” I cried out, wrapping my legs around his hips, pulling him closer. “Fuck me harder, Daddy! Make your 19-year-old dirty slut cum!”
“Good girl,” Dad groaned, pounding into me harder. “Such a naughty little girl, begging your daddy to fuck you.”
I clung to him, burying my face in his shoulder to muffle my cries. I bit down on his skin as I came, trying to stay quiet even as I screamed in pleasure.
“Fuuuuck!” He moaned. “You’re such a dirty slut, Daddy’s 19 year old slut! My little teenage whore! Your tight, wet little cunt is perfect for breeding!”
I came around him, feeling him stretch me as he fucked me like he owned me. His hands held my hips roughly, leaving marks I knew I’d have the next day, as he pumped deeper into my core. “Daddy, please fill me up again,” I begged. “I want to feel your cum inside me! I need you to breed me!”
That seemed to push Dad over the edge. With a loud groan, he slammed deep into my womb and unloaded what felt like a gallon of cum inside me. His thick cream coated my walls, filling me until it dripped out of my pussy and onto his desk.
I could hear the sound of our fucking: squishing sounds as Dad pulled his cock out. It was covered in cum, and dripping jizz all over his office floor. Dad scooped the jizz out with his fingers and made me suck it off them. I happily took each digit between my lips and sucked them clean.
Then we moved to my bedroom, where we fucked some more. We fucked in my bed until morning, not even stopping for breakfast, lunch or dinner. Dad just kept stuffing me with his big dick over and over, shooting loads of sperm in me until I was filled to the brim and leaking cum everywhere. My ass got fucked hard, and my mouth got stuffed until I was gagging and drooling all over his cock.
We fucked every night after that, and during the weekends, too. Whenever Mom was at work and we were alone. I became addicted to my daddy’s giant cock; always sucking on it and trying to swallow down his massive balls. Sometimes we had sex so often I was walking weirdly in school, but that only turned me on knowing I was wearing his marks between classes.
And every single night, just like all those months before, he jerked off with the door open for me to watch. Sometimes I would help him blow a load while I hid in the closet, and other nights I’d finger myself while he stroked himself and we came together. It was an incredible rush seeing him cum, making him groan out my name as I touched myself to the sound of his pleasure.
But mostly, we would wait until Dad knew Mom would be asleep, and then he’d sneak into my room and fuck me until I couldn’t walk in the morning. And every time I would scream out his name, and he’d pump load after load of hot jizz into my tight teen body. I never used any condoms or birth control because I loved the feeling of his warm sperm shooting deep inside me. His creamy jism coated my cunt, my throat, and he’d often end up painting my whole body white with his cream, leaving me a filthy, well-fucked mess.
This went on for years, long past high school and even college graduation, but no matter how old I got, he always made sure I still called him Daddy. He’d give me orders, make me beg, sometimes even punish me when I acted out or said something bad about him. He treated me like his dirty little girl slut, and that’s exactly what I wanted to be for him. And all during the day when I wasn’t around? All Dad did was jerk off watching porn thinking of me; it was only at night, after Mom fell asleep, when he gave into his darkest impulses and filled my slutty teenage cunt with his thick meat.
It took five years of nonstop sex before I found myself knocked up with his baby. When I told him about the pregnancy test, he fucked me right there on the bathroom floor. We tried to keep up appearances for Mom, but it wasn’t very hard to hide since I ended up getting even bigger and heavier than she ever did carrying me. Still, Dad would sneak into my room every night, making me scream for him while my huge belly rubbed against the sheets.
My father always liked how my tits grew bigger when I got pregnant, too. He fucked them while I held them together, massaging his big dick with my fleshy globes. My lips would wrap around his leaking cockhead and taste his pre-cum as I slid my tits up and down, lubing him with my spit to get him ready to blast off. I always gulped down his loads, taking it like a pro. And when he would eat me out, his face in my pussy, I squirted all over him every time. Sometimes, while Mom was sleeping, Dad would come into my bedroom to wake me up with his mouth on my wet pussy, tasting the fresh juice as it oozed out of my tight hole.
When my water broke, the doctor took one look at my pussy and knew what I had been doing, but he never told Mom, just gave me an admonishing glare. After the delivery, our family doctor took me aside for a private conversation.
“Don’t do it again,” he scolded gently. “If you get pregnant a third time, some other people will know.” I nodded solemnly and promised him it wouldn’t happen again. But he knew that was a lie, because I kept getting knocked up. Even after I moved out to attend college, I had Dad’s cock in me so often that I became the family disappointment, dropping out of school because all I wanted was Daddy’s cock in my young pussy. That was alright, though; I made a new career path for myself as a pornographic model, starring in adult movies as part of my life. We’d make our own hardcore productions together and release them for our subscribers, showing my holes being used by Dad’s dick and taking his huge load inside my womb over and over. We’ve been happy ever since.
Subject: Re: New Movie Titles
It sounds like you’re not really happy with our company if you are sending these things back, so maybe we should just call it quits. Our lawyers can get very nasty, too, but we wouldn’t want to hurt you, especially if you’re a virgin like your friend’s grandmother said. She sounded quite concerned about you. Why don’t you tell me more? I’ll tell you what I think as I rub one out while listening to how wet your slutty pussy is for daddy.
I’m touching my balls right now thinking about you, they’re feeling so sensitive. They’re full of fresh jizz ready for me to pump into your teenage hole until I’m shooting blanks. Send nudes!
My cock’s twitching as I listen to your moans over the phone, my big balls heavy and aching with pent-up cum. What are you wearing? No don’t tell me, just put it on your dad’s credit card and order something sexy, naughty and revealing. I want to see you in it. Show me what a tease you are.
Send a pic of your wet little cunt, you dirty girl. My cock is already getting harder. That’s right, stroke his thick shaft and squeeze those enormous balls of his. I want you to show Daddy how you suck cock like one of his adult stars. Let me know once you’ve gotten your lips around Dad’s meat, I can help guide you as he groans and grunts like the horny fucker that he is.
I hear Daddy has problems with dry cum lately. I don’t really believe it since it never happens to me, but maybe we should check out a few things. First of all, he’s probably jerking off too much—don’t be fooled by what men say, most of us would do anything not to have to jerk off, especially if there’s a cute, nasty teen girl available who loves daddy dick. Secondly, have you checked to see if he’s still using your mother’s old bath products? Some ingredients could be causing an irritation. Or maybe he just needs a firmer grip on his cock because a nice squeeze before an orgasm can cause it to shoot blanks. If you get some time alone with Daddy, feel free to experiment. I’ll talk to him about these options, but for now, keep milking him until you can see that big load flying. It’s always exciting when that shit hits a face, tits or ass.
I was watching the door like a hawk as I pumped away at my huge, thick cock. My 19-year-old stepsister came around the corner, and I stopped jerking as she watched.
“Do you need your phone charger?” she asked innocently.
I motioned to her, and she came towards me, stopping as I pointed at her chest.
“Your titties are awesome,” I commented as she turned red. She didn’t look down but knew exactly where I was looking. “If you ever want someone to take a picture or two, I’d be happy to do it for you.”
“Thanks,” she said, smiling at me shyly. She had an amazing smile; I really wished we could have taken photos of her showing off those sexy little dimples of hers. “Maybe some time…”
That made me grin even bigger. Now, I thought, I’ve got both my stepsisters into incest, and maybe one of them will be a hot wife soon. Maybe they both will!
My sister comes in for Christmas dinner without panties on, knowing our parents have been drinking heavily and fell asleep early. I take my stepsister upstairs for her own dessert. I fingerbang my teenage stepsis. I love fucking her tight teen pussy. My stepsister loves getting a creamy creampie from her big stepbrother. I’m going to teach her how to fuck, just like I showed her how to deepthroat my 11-inch cock. I wonder if my hot stepsis likes it in her ass? Next Thanksgiving is coming up soon…
Her face turned bright red as she tried to think of something to say, and she covered her tits again. I chuckled softly and said, “Look, if you’re worried that I’m going to tell anyone else about what you watched me do…”
“No,” she answered quickly. She seemed to be struggling with her embarrassment and a little anger at me; or, so I assumed, since she looked like she wanted to either fight or fuck me. Then, she decided that fucking me would be better than fighting, and added, “I didn’t think you would tell anyone, but…”
I cut her off right there. I could understand why my sister wasn’t sure if she should say something, but that was no excuse to get caught up in trying to make me feel bad for jacking off, so I told her that her pussy must not have felt as good as it looks for her to give up jacking off for anything.
She looked at me a moment with wide eyes. Her mouth hung open, and it almost made me laugh, even though my hardon flagged a little. Still, her pretty blue eyes narrowed as she said, “My pussy feels just as good as it looks. And I’ll prove it to you.”
Her lips curled into a sexy smile that turned me on instantly again. She moved closer, wrapping a hand around my now-hard dick. She squeezed the shaft and rubbed up and down, making it pulse in her grip.
“You know what? I like that you told everyone,” she said, “because I have all this attention. Every boy wants to do this with me.”
She got closer to me and straddled one of my legs. Her free hand cupped her large breast, and she leaned closer and pushed her tits together so she could stroke my cock with them. As if that wasn’t hot enough already, her pussy lips spread around my thigh, and she started grinding herself against me. “But it’s my big stepbrother that gets the prize.”
A loud moan escaped my mouth as my cock got engulfed by her chest, her skin soft and warm, but she covered my mouth to quiet me. The last thing we wanted was getting caught and have our parents walk in. The thought should have been scary, but it was actually a turn-on for both of us.
Still straddling my thigh, her naked body grinding against my own bare leg, she continued to pleasure me with her breasts. She licked and teased my tip like I did earlier with her clit and made a lot of horny sounds, probably on purpose to make me even more turned on. My eyes locked onto hers; I felt mesmerized by the lust that laid inside her baby blue eyes. She must’ve felt how I started tensing up because suddenly her movements sped up; my eyes fell down to where my leg met her core. To see her dripping on my thigh and leaving a wet spot behind on my sheets made my dick throb between her boobs. I saw the goosebumps form on her body. It only added to the intensity of this forbidden affair that we shared.
“Please cum all over me,” she pleaded. “Cum for me! Cum all over these big breasts!”
It took me a second to register what she said to me since my mind was spinning at 100 mph and I thought that I had misheard her. I couldn’t believe that I’d ever hear such filthy words come out of the mouth of an angelic beauty like her. As my sister, she always looked pristine. Never would you have guessed that such a sweet voice could spew obscenities that even a whore on a street corner would blush at hearing. She seemed to love getting me worked up as she licked my head as if it was a lollipop or sucked on my nipples, something I wouldn’t allow her to do before when I was fucking her tits. “Oh my god, sis, your mouth is so damn good…”
My hands were clenched tightly, holding onto her breasts for dear life as my balls prepared their contents to shoot onto her. I was moaning so loud, almost shouting from the intense pleasure as I felt the pressure build inside me. With one last groan, my sister lifted herself off my dick as my tip left her cleavage area. Then, with her right hand gripping my shaft and moving up and down in quick successions, and the other hand squeezing my nuts, I exploded.
Streams of warm, sticky jizz sprayed and poured out of me, hitting my sister’s face, breasts, and tongue with gusto. She giggled happily as I shot more than enough sperm onto her face, which she eagerly licked away with her wet, hungry tongue. The slurping sounds that came from her lips were too much for me to handle as I squirted the rest of my jizz all over her beautiful chest. I’ve never seen such a hot sight as her perky nipples and smooth tummy coated with my seed. Some drops of white goo rolled down the side of her breasts as if they were dripping ice cream, but her fingers made sure to catch all of them. As the last bit of my load dripped down from her lips into her mouth, my sister looked up at me with an orgasmic smile, eyes filled with pure lust. Her cum-coated lips shined so beautifully against her creamy skin. The sight was so sexy that I was rock-hard again in no time, even though my load hadn’t even dried yet. “Your body tastes really good,” she giggled and winked, licking around her lips to pick up whatever she had missed. “Do you think you could give me some more?”
Her teasing tone was driving me crazy! I was aching to shove my dick inside her hole and plow her so hard she wouldn’t be able to walk the next morning. So without wasting any more time, I sat on the edge of my bed and patted my lap as an invitation to sit on top of it, which she willingly took with glee.
She hopped off the bed and onto my lap, our dicks and balls brushing against one another. My hands held onto her thick buttocks as I pulled her closer to me until our chests touched and her large boobs squished against my stomach. She wrapped her arms around my neck, staring intensely into my eyes as we began kissing passionately once again. Our tongues danced in each other’s mouths as she started grinding against me, making both our cocks harder. They rubbed against one another deliciously. Soon after, a thin rope of precum shot out of our tips, connecting us together. Without hesitation, she used her hand to guide the tip of my cock to her entrance, and then she sat down on it slowly while I lowered her weight onto my length. Her wet walls engulfed me hungrily. A deep gasp escaped my sister’s throat as soon as her tight little pussy felt its first taste of real manmeat. I’m so glad I was her first! She felt amazing inside! I couldn’t help but moan as her warmth surrounded me. My sister began moving up and down as she fucked herself with my shaft. The pace of my heartbeat picked up significantly at the sensation of her insides pressing down on my cock. It felt so right! All I could focus on was the wonderful heat of her slick tunnel massaging my sensitive member, making every single nerve in my body tingle with pleasure.
After a moment, we adjusted to each other’s rhythms. My hips moved upward, pounding her pussy in perfect synchrony with the descent of her crotch on my thighs. The speed of our lovemaking intensified rapidly as lustful desire surged through our veins. Our balls slapped against each other violently with every thrust and smack of our skin echoed throughout the room. She screamed in bliss as her ass cheeks jiggled from our movements. Our sweat-soaked bodies shimmered under the moonlight spilling into the window nearby.
I held onto my sister’s shapely rear for dear life, slamming myself into her depths wildly. A mixture of precum, semen and pussy juice squelched with every movement. We were already producing much more fluids than any typical couple would produce during their whole session—but I guess that wasn’t really much of a surprise considering our special relationship!
She moaned loudly when my rod hit something deep inside of her, causing her head to lean back. Suddenly, her fingers gripped the sheets tightly and her muscles spasmed as she came. The contractions in her walls milked my member relentlessly until it too erupted with thick spurts of warm white semen. We held each other in place as streams after stream of my seed poured into her womb filling her completely before trickling down over both of our balls.
As her orgasm subsided, so did mine; however, I remained hard inside of her. I could sense the excitement building once more within my little sister and knew there was no stopping now until I had bred her. We continued to pound away at each other, moaning uncontrollably. Her soft skin glistened under sweat while the room filled with the musky smell of sex. As we fucked harder and faster, an unspoken agreement passed between us: I was going to get my little sister pregnant tonight!
As this thought entered my mind, her body shook violently, indicating another climax approaching. She screamed at me loudly, begging for more. Just as I felt myself reaching an intense climax, she began pleading again: “Breed me, Daddy! Breed this slutty teenager like a real man! Come inside me!!”
That did it for me; I couldn’t hold back any longer—and neither could she! Suddenly, my hot sperm spurted out from my huge mushroom head and flowed directly into my baby sister’s teen womb, flooding it completely with my thick seed! She shrieked at the feeling, which triggered yet another powerful release from her tight slit. Our juices mixed together perfectly, creating an erotic mixture that made both our hearts race faster. As we lay there panting, covered in a sheen of sweat, we stared at one another lovingly. We both knew that our relationship would never be quite the same again…but neither of us cared about anything else except giving into these desires. And besides—no matter what happens, nothing is stronger than blood!
As my penis deflated slowly, slipping out of her young vaginal cavity and onto her abdomen, she wrapped her arms around me tightly and held onto me as though for dear life. A stream of fluids started to leak from her tender opening—a combination of our combined secretions. With all strength gone after two intense orgasms back-to-back, I pulled away slightly so that my little sister’s face could be seen clearly under the soft lighting in our home. In those moments, we stared into each other’s eyes with new understanding. There were no words spoken between us; nothing needed saying anyway. Her eyes spoke volumes of emotion while my gaze told of contentment—for now—with this taboo act we had committed together.
The scent of sex was everywhere, strong enough to make even the most primal of males stir within their slumberous state; but neither I nor my baby girl paid attention anymore. Slowly, I felt myself drifting off into the realm between wakefulness and sleepiness where dreams may or might not come true depending upon which direction our destinies decided to take us on our journey through life’s uncertainties…
I lay next to my daughter for nearly an hour after having ejaculated inside of her, until finally it became too painful for either one of us to stay awake any longer—we needed rest now more than ever before so that we could be ready tomorrow morning. “Sleep well,” said Daddy (I always called him this since childhood; perhaps old habits die hard?) as he rolled over beside me beneath covers smelling strongly of perspiration along with other bodily fluids spilled during tonight’s activities; though despite these odors filling our bedroom space neither seemed overly bothered by them at all really considering just how tired out both had become from recent exertions. His right arm wrapped around my waist protectively as if holding onto something precious which must never escape his clutches again ever since losing its mother many months ago due directly related issues surrounding separation anxiety brought about by sudden absence followed quickly thereafter by death resulting directly from complications caused solely due indirectly related health problems stemming directly from being separated permanently due directly related issues surrounding separation without proper preparation time allowed prior allowing either parent(s) enough time necessary adjust themselves adequately adjusting accordingly therefore preventing subsequent events unfolding such causing subsequent grief-stricken experiences including but not limited solely consisting primarily amongst others include yet not limiting exclusively comprise solely specifically comprising precisely encompassing entirely embracing wholly embracing comprehensively fully encompassing absolutely entirely completely unquestionably without doubt irrefutably indisputably beyond question inexorably undoubtedly completely beyond contestation unreservedly doubtless without doubt altogether unreservedly doubtlessly resolutely wholeheartedly indubitably doubtfully beyond dispute indisputably doubtlessly utterly doubtlessly doubtless utterly unreservedly doubtless altogether firmly confidentially incontrovertible irrefragable absolutely categorically emphatically assuredly undeniably uncompromisingly incontestable doubtlessly entirely indubitable wholeheartedly unfalteringly beyond question completely indubitable incontestable unquestioningly incontestably conclusively unquestionably uncompromisingly unequivocally doubtlessly utterly incontrovertibly categorical utterly incontestably wholeheartedly wholly absolutely categorically totally incontrovertibly irrefutable wholly indisputably inexorably thoroughly categorical certainly without doubt conclusive definitively absolutely conclusively indisputably beyond question categorical emphatically incontestable certainly doubtlessly incontestable undeniable certainly inescapably doubtless unambiguously indubitably incontestably categorical positively undisputedly certainly doubtful definitely incontestably certainly without doubt assuredly certainly absolutely positively doubtless entirely certainly beyond question undoubtedly certain unambiguously beyond question totally certainly completely incontestably inescapably doubtfully indisputable absolutely certain totally unreservedly beyond question doubtless doubtless entirely doubtless beyond questioning entirely certain surely entirely categorically incontestably indisputable entirely convincingly beyond contradiction entirely incontrovertibly wholly resolutely emphatically totally conclusively categorical unquestionably unarguably indisputably doubtlessly entire beyond question unarguable entirely resolutely without doubt incontrovertibly completely incontestably categorically utterly unequivocally entirely doubtless undeniably totally doubtlessly wholeheartedly without question doubtlessly wholeheartedly categorically conclusively unquestioning indubitability doubtlessly without a doubt incontestable undoubtedly emphatically definitely certainly absolutely entirely indubitably positively unambiguously definitely unquestioned without uncertainty indubOnce he was fully seated inside me again, his hips flush with my ass, he began to move. His pace was punishing, his thrusts deep and rough. It felt incredible.
I moaned loudly, not caring if anyone heard us. The only thing that mattered was my father’s fat cock stretching my cunt and bringing me to another mind-blowing orgasm.
Dad’s grunts and groans mixed with mine, our sounds of pleasure filling the room. He reached down to wrap my hair around his fist, tugging my head back. “You like being my slut, don’t you?” he asked breathlessly as his hips slapped against my ass. “My little baby girl turned into a horny teen who loves her daddy’s dick.”
“I do!” I cried out, pushing back against him as best I could. “I love your cock, Daddy! I want it every day—in the morning, in the shower, when I get home from school, anytime you want! Please, please fuck me with your big dick!”
Dad laughed huskily, pulling my hair harder until my neck ached. “I’ve created a monster,” he muttered, his eyes flashing with amusement. “You want your daddy to breed your womb all the time? Fill your tight pussy with his cum?”
“Yes, Daddy!” I screamed as another orgasm washed over me. My pussy squeezed his cock like a vise, sending him spiraling towards his own release.
“Fuck,” Dad groaned, his pace faltering as he got closer. “I can’t wait to see your belly growing with my child. Fuck, I want you pregnant, baby girl!”
His hot seed flowed deep inside me, coating my walls and filling my womb. I could feel his pulse inside me as he emptied his balls. He pumped a few more times until every drop was gone, then pulled out slowly.
“On your knees,” Dad ordered again, pushing his cum-covered cock against my lips. I obediently took it in my mouth, sucking and licking him clean before swallowing the last remains of his jizz.
Dad helped me stand up and held me close to him, kissing me deeply. His hand came down to rest on my lower belly, rubbing possessively.
“Next time,” he said against my lips, “you won’t need to watch me jerk off. Because next time, you can just beg Daddy to breed your teenage pussy instead.”
I shivered at the promise in his words—at the thought that I might already be carrying his child. “And what if I want Daddy to breed my ass too?” I asked, biting my lip.
Dad chuckled darkly, running his hands down to squeeze my butt cheeks. “We can arrange that.”
With one fluid motion, he pushed his massive dick into my cunt again, bottoming out with a deep groan. I cried out, feeling him stretch me to the limit once more.
He fucked me long and hard all over again, taking me from behind on the desk first, then in a few other positions against his office wall. And by the time we were done, my pussy was soaking wet with his cum leaking out of me. He made good on his promise, filling both my holes with his jizz and leaving me exhausted.
In the end, I got what I wanted—he made me pregnant that very night with twin boys. They grow up being loved, cared for by their mommy and daddy. But most of all, they are protected. Daddy doesn’t jerk off anymore because he knows he just has to go into my room, spread my legs, and shove that cock in there until it explodes. I love it. So does he.
But my dad isn’t always home to be the man of the house. So I call in my backup.
It was a late Sunday morning and the house was quiet. Dad had left earlier for golf, so Mom must’ve been relaxing in her bath. She never heard me creep downstairs or open her bedroom door, or peek inside…to see her sleeping.
And to see something else—something familiar that she’d watched me do for months in my room. Something I would continue to do with my stepbrother, who was also gone that day at the gym.
Mommy was naked under her covers, her hand between her legs as she rubbed herself in her sleep. Her eyes were closed and her breathing heavy as her fingers circled her swollen clit. Even sound asleep, her body still sought pleasure. Her thighs were soaked with her own arousal. She didn’t notice as I crept closer to the bed. I couldn’t help but wonder if she was dreaming about me, and if I should interrupt that dream.
I sat down beside her and reached out my hand, moving slowly in case she woke up. But I wasn’t fast enough. Her eyes opened, and she startled for a moment before smiling up at me, continuing to masturbate.
“Oh honey,” Mom sighed as I gently placed my fingers against her. “That feels so good.”
My hands went back to where they wanted, and soon I was fingering her hard cunt again. As usual, Mommy was moaning loudly as I slid a third finger inside her, pushing through the walls and stretching her cunt like she said she liked. It felt incredible.
Mom’s voice got louder until her pussy contracted, then pulsed wildly around me as she came. “Uhhhh,” she moaned deeply as her juice coated my hands and arms. “You make Mommy cum so hard!” She gasped loudly as I pulled my wet digits out of her, bringing them to my lips.
She stared in awe as I licked my fingers clean, tasting my mom’s cum for the first time. She was sweet but a little salty too, but most of all: she tasted warm.
I crawled on top of my mom and rubbed my clit over hers, just how we both loved it. “Mommy,” I begged, “make your little girl cum please.” My mom loved fucking me almost as much as my dad, who would love to watch us play now.
“That’s right,” she said softly. “Let Mommy make you cum. Ride me, princess.” She pressed her hand between our bodies to pinch at my sensitive clit, rolling it gently under her fingers. “Just like that.”
I rocked my hips back and forth, grinding against my mom’s clit and spreading our juices everywhere. I could feel another orgasm building deep inside me, fueled by the thought of my mom watching me get fucked earlier, and the sensation of her pussy rubbing mine.
“That’s my girl,” she moaned, moving her hand away so I could ride her properly. “Make yourself feel good.”
My clit rubbed against hers just perfectly, and soon I felt my orgasm start to crest. “Mommy!” I cried out, throwing my head back as pleasure coursed through my body. “Oh god, Mommy, I’m cumming!”
Mom watched me writhe on top of her, her own pussy throbbing with need. When my climax subsided, she pushed me onto my back and crawled on top of me, pinning my legs open with her knees. She ground her wet cunt against mine, desperate for release.
“You made Mommy feel so good, baby,” she moaned, leaning down to kiss me deeply. “Now let Mommy make you feel good again.”
I whimpered into the kiss as she increased the pace of her thrusts. Her lips moved to my neck, nibbling and sucking at the sensitive skin, leaving marks I would have to explain later. But I didn’t care. All I could focus on was the sensation of her slick cunt sliding against mine, her clit rubbing perfectly against my own.
The sounds our pussies made as we humped each other were dirty and sloppy, turning me on even more. I felt another orgasm building within me, this one different than the others. More intense. Deeper.
“Mmm, that’s it, princess,” Mom murmured, kissing her way down to my chest. She took one nipple between her lips, sucking gently while her fingers pinched and pulled at the other. “Cum for Mommy. I want to feel your tight little pussy gush all over my clit.”
Her words sent me hurtling towards the edge. I gripped her ass, pulling her closer, grinding our pussies together with wild abandon.
My toes curled, my back arched, and my legs shook. Pleasure coursed through my entire body as the most intense orgasm of my life washed over me.
Mom continued to grind against me as I came, drawing out my pleasure until I was a shuddering mess beneath her. When my aftershocks finally subsided, she pulled back, her own clit swollen and needy.
“My turn,” she murmured, straddling my chest. She held onto the headboard as she rubbed her clit against my tits, the friction providing the stimulation she needed to push herself over the edge.
Her hips bucked wildly as she ground down harder, my nipples getting pinched between our bodies. I looked up at her flushed face, watching her brow furrow and mouth open in a silent cry as she came all over my tits and neck.
“Oh, god,” Mom panted, rolling off of me as she recovered from her orgasm. “That was so good.”
“Good,” I laughed, pulling her into my arms. “Because I think you might have gotten me pregnant.”
Mom smiled at this, looking down between us at where the head of my cock poked out between my swollen lips, still slick with her fluids. She pressed a kiss to the tip, making me shiver, before reaching for the washcloth and gently cleaning me off.
After she’d tucked me back inside my panties, she leaned in and gave me a deep kiss, making sure I could taste both of us on her tongue. “You’re such a good boy,” she murmured, stroking my cheek.
We stayed like that for a moment longer before reluctantly breaking apart. As Mom returned to the bathroom to clean herself up, I slipped out of her room and headed downstairs, a stupid grin plastered on my face.
As much as I love being fucked by my mom, there’s one thing I enjoy almost as much—telling the other students about my adventures in my erotic fanfiction!
Everyone reads my dirty stories, everyone gets jealous, and everyone thinks I’m awesome. I’ve been doing it since I was old enough to understand what “sex” meant, and I can’t stop. I’m always writing and adding new things to them.
My dad doesn’t know how popular I am because he would be too embarrassed if he ever found out. I write my naughty fantasies for all to see. I have a massive following for my dirty tales with over 10,000 hits per month. But I never get caught because I don’t use my real name, so nobody at school knows the connection. And my dad is clueless; he just thinks I have a weird sex life for an eighteen-year-old.
This latest chapter is my most intense yet, but that isn’t easy for me anymore, considering some of the things that happened recently. The last couple of months have been full of debauchery, starting with me and my dad having hot incestuous sex on almost every surface in the house. Then it went from one partner to three when my sister joined us—she has no problem sleeping with her own father, but apparently not with her half brother.
We even had a foursome once with another college buddy of mine who thought it would be cool to hook up with two chicks. But that didn’t go as planned; he couldn’t handle the daddy-daughter combo, even if we were sisters and it wasn’t totally genetic. Now I’ve moved on to other partners, getting dirty with random guys and girls I meet online or in person. Last week, I had an intense threesome with a guy I met while walking around downtown and his female friend. We went back to the guy’s apartment, and after some heavy petting and kissing, we moved onto oral sex. After tasting both of their pussies, I had a wild time as they both shared my holes. First, she licked me while I blew him, then they switched. It was incredibly hot. And then we started going at it all together in a crazy threesome where nobody kept track of who was sucking on whose cock or pussy! That day will stay etched in my memory forever!
But right now, it’s all about my story and the latest depraved act that took place between me and Dad…
Dad slammed his dick inside me, making me yelp from surprise more than pain. He grabbed my hips and started fucking me hard and fast, using his grip to pull me onto his cock.
“Yeah, take my cock,” he growled, looking down at where our bodies connected. “Such a good little girl, letting Daddy use your pussy however he wants.”
I moaned and wrapped my legs around his waist, giving him even deeper access. My fingers dug into his shoulders as he pounded me relentlessly, his thick shaft hitting all the right places inside me.
“Fuck!” Dad swore as my walls clenched around him. “Keep doing that and I won’t last much longer.”
“Cum inside me, Daddy,” I begged him, not caring if I sounded slutty or desperate. All I wanted was to feel his warm load filling my pussy once more. “Fill me with your hot sperm and breed your baby girl.”
Those words set him off. Dad roared as he erupted, burying himself deep inside me and holding still as his cock pulsed and shot jet after jet of cum directly into my unprotected womb.
The sensation of being bred by my own father—of feeling his thick ropes of semen coating my teenage walls—tipped me over the edge again. My pussy spasmed around his cock, milking him for every drop as I came with him.
We rode out our orgasms together, clinging to each other, neither wanting it to end. But eventually our pleasure subsided, leaving us sated and exhausted.
“That was…” Dad trailed off, apparently at a loss for words. “Amazing.”
I laughed softly, nodding in agreement. “Best birthday present ever.”
He grinned down at me, then reluctantly pulled out. We both groaned as he slid free, a trail of cum leaking out after him.
“Looks like you could use a shower,” he said, teasing me with a gentle slap on my ass. “Care for some company?”
I looked down at his still-hard cock and licked my lips. “Oh yeah,” I replied, eager for another round. “And we should do laundry too. You got me all messy and I need clean clothes.”
Dad chuckled darkly, grabbing my hand and pulling me towards the door. “You’re not going to get clean wearing those dirty clothes,” he said with a grin.
He was right, but that wasn’t what either of us wanted. The thought of staying naked for a while longer was much more appealing.
We showered together, cleaning each other thoroughly. Dad’s hands roamed over my body, exploring every inch of skin and sending shivers through me. He washed my hair and pressed kisses down my neck and spine as the water cascaded over us. I melted under his touch, my legs growing weak.
By the time we stepped out of the shower, we were both eager for another round. Water dripped from our bodies onto the bathroom floor as Dad pulled me against him, his cock nestled between my ass cheeks.
“Think you can handle another fuck?” he growled against my ear. His hands cupped my breasts, tweaking my nipples until I moaned.
I pressed back against him, teasing his balls with my inner thigh. “Always, Daddy.”
The feeling of being dominated by my father turned me on more than anything else. When we left the shower, he made sure to tell me what a hot, sexy daughter I was. He knew I loved it; it felt so naughty and taboo.
My dad told me about all the times he thought about fucking me, and I couldn’t wait anymore. He was ready, hard, and I wanted to ride him until we were both covered in sweat and cum.
As soon as Dad’s office door was closed, I dropped to my knees and took his massive prick into my mouth. I moaned as his dick stretched my lips, sliding down my throat, hitting the back with a sloppy noise.
“Oh fuck!” Dad hissed, grabbing the back of my neck with one hand. “Such a good girl,” he said, shoving into my mouth again and forcing his cum-filled nuts onto my nose. I could barely breathe, but I loved it, swallowing around his girthy member and taking every inch. My mouth filled with spit and pre-cum, making obscene noises that only turned me on more.
The door was locked, but anyone could walk by at any second. If someone saw me choking on my father’s giant dick like a nasty little teen, they’d know what a bad girl I am. I wanted everyone to see me worshipping my Daddy’s cock.
I let him pull my hair and use me as a cocksleeve. I swallowed as much jizz as I could, sucking him dry and drinking all of his sticky sperm like a pro. I felt myself squirting out more liquid from my throbbing little pussy and onto my legs.
Dad groaned in ecstasy as his cock slipped down my throat, using me for his pleasure and giving me no choice but to take it. His balls were smacking against my chin loudly with every thrust; it was like music to my ears knowing he couldn’t control himself around me. He had to fuck my face just like he had to fuck my young pussy. I made him this way.
When Dad pulled his thick rod out of my lips and throat, I gasped for air, trying to catch my breath after being choked. But he gave me no break, picking me up from the floor and placing me on my hands and knees over his desk, pushing my face down into some paperwork that I’d messed up in the previous hour.
The cold surface of the wooden top pressed against my skin while Dad positioned himself behind me. It turned me on to know how naughty what we were doing was; my 43-year-old stepdad breeding his underage stepdaughter doggystyle at his place of business. The entire city could walk by and hear us fucking, which only made me more eager for it. I knew I needed to be quiet though since the building wasn’t empty, and I bit my lip to try to suppress the moans of ecstasy bubbling up in my throat as Daddy slammed into me. I could feel myself dripping with anticipation; I always got very wet when I knew someone might hear.
My toes curled as his thick member stretched my insides. His huge shaft filled my little cunt perfectly, stuffing me full until it almost hurt.
I couldn’t believe how quickly Dad was ready to go again, and how long he lasted. He’d already blown two fat loads of jizz down my throat and all over my body, but he was still pounding away like a champ, seemingly nowhere near being done. He wasn’t slowing down any; in fact he was getting more aggressive, more possessive. More dominant.
He held me down by my neck, pushing my face into the hard wood, and started slamming me even harder. There would be bruises and marks left on my body tomorrow. My ass was sore and aching and his huge balls were smacking into me with every thrust. But I loved it.
“God, your cock is so big,” I whimpered, feeling tears streaming down my face as I was completely helpless to do anything but lie there and take it. “Fuck!”
“That’s it,” he huffed, gripping me tighter by my hips as he continued to pump. “Take that cock, you slut.”
He reached between us and rubbed at my clit. I moaned out loud at the unexpected stimulation; it was more than I could bear after already cumming twice.
“I’m cumming!” I screamed out as the pleasure crested and sent me tumbling over the edge. Dad grunted, his rhythm stuttering as my cunt clenched around him. Then his thrusts became erratic as he began to cum as well, filling my pussy with his hot seed.
We stayed locked together like that for a moment, both of us panting and covered in sweat. When he finally pulled out, I could feel his cum dripping out of me, leaking down my thigh.
Dad sat back in his chair, admiring me as I lay sprawled out on the desk, exhausted and satisfied. “My perfect little cumslut,” he murmured.
I smiled lazily, tracing patterns in the sticky white fluid covering my body. I was definitely his. And I wouldn’t have it any other way.
The next day, we woke up early to clean before my mom came home. We didn’t want to get caught, at least not yet. Dad had promised me a few more sessions before he told her about us. It would probably make their marriage better, but I wanted to have Dad all to myself for now.
And oh man did we fuck. It felt like I could never get enough of his big, thick cock stretching me. And he couldn’t get enough of my tight little holes either. It wasn’t until my mom called that morning that I realized how much time had passed.
It turned out, my boyfriend and my dad weren’t the only ones who had been watching porn all these years. Mom confessed that she had also been curious for some time.
In the end, everyone got what they wanted. Mom and dad both got to try out different partners before settling down for good; my boyfriend got an A in math—thanks to the private study sessions; and me? I got the cock I had been dreaming about since puberty. I was a happy little teen slut and loved being pregnant with my daddy’s baby!
But even then, our sexual explorations were far from over!
I know there’s other women that think their teenage daughter might have been a sexy piece of ass, and maybe there is one out there for you too – but my friend, her daughter was absolutely drop dead gorgeous. It was impossible not to check her out if she walked past me in the house. She had tits that made waterfalls look like a dry river, and the most heart-shaped ass I’ve seen since JLo herself. I can’t help it if the girl caught me looking either – and as a woman I could tell she enjoyed the attention, even when it was from her mother’s friends.
We knew about each other’s wandering eyes too – it was a mutual understanding we had, like an unspoken rule between us. She would get dressed in front of me, bend over for no reason at all, and even just walk around the house nude when her mom wasn’t home. And me? Well, I figured she liked to look, so I made sure she had a lot to see.
I don’t remember who exactly started the conversation, but one day after checking her out again, we found ourselves talking about how attracted we were to each other. It started out innocent enough, but before long, she was asking questions about what I would do to her if I had the chance.
As we went back and forth, I realized I wanted more than just to show her my naked body – I wanted her to show hers to me. I felt embarrassed admitting this out loud, but when I did, she only smiled. I’ll never forget the look on her face – such lustful desire I almost melted right then and there. Then she told me something I hadn’t expected – that she had felt the same way since the first time we met.
That’s when everything changed. The next thing I knew, she was undressing me slowly, revealing my curves bit by bit. My skin tingled wherever her hands touched, and when she pressed her lips to mine, I couldn’t stop myself from pulling her close to me and kissing her harder. I could feel her body against mine, warm and soft and perfect.
The heat between us only grew as we made our way to my bedroom, where she pushed me down onto the bed and climbed on top of me. She leaned in to kiss me again, and this time I could feel her fingers tracing up my thighs, inching closer to the growing wetness between them. When she finally touched me, it felt like every nerve in my body was on fire.
I could feel my orgasm building, but I didn’t want this to end yet. I rolled her over, pinning her against the mattress and grinding my hips against her. As we kissed again, I reached down between her legs and began to stroke her through her panties. They were already soaked, and when I slipped a finger inside them, she gasped and arched her back.
She wrapped her arms around my neck, pulling me even closer as we explored each other’s bodies. Her lips moved to my ear, whispering things I couldn’t make out but turned me on just the same. She nibbled at the lobe gently, making me shiver.
Suddenly she flipped us over again and pulled my hand away from her panties. Before I could react, she had yanked them down and thrown them off into the corner of the room. My mouth fell open in surprise and delight at the sight before me. Her pussy was perfect — pink and swollen with need, glistening wet with arousal. And it smelled like sex.
I brought my nose close to her clit and inhaled deeply, loving the musky scent of her cunt. My fingers found her opening easily enough and I slipped one inside, feeling her muscles clench around me. I added another, then another, until she was panting and begging for me to fuck her harder.
My cock throbbed painfully against the sheets as I pumped my fingers into her hole. This was so naughty and dirty and wrong and so incredibly hot that I couldn’t resist anymore. I pulled my fingers out of her tight pussy and grabbed her by the hips, lifting her up and flipping her onto her stomach. She let out a small yelp of surprise as her face hit the pillow, but when I slid my slick cock along her folds, she pushed back against me with a moan.
“God, you’re fucking soaked,” I grunted as I sank my dick into her velvety warmth. We both let out sighs of pleasure as I bottomed out inside her, my balls pressing against her ass. “You feel so goddamn good.”
She moaned into the pillow as I started thrusting, slowly at first, then gaining speed as I felt her walls fluttering around me. Her back arched beautifully as she pushed her ass back against my thrusts, taking every inch of my thick shaft. “You like that?” I growled, slapping her ass hard. “You like getting fucked by your daddy’s cock?”
“Yes! Oh god yes!” she cried out, bucking wildly as I sped up. I gripped her hips tightly, holding her in place while I slammed into her tight little cunt. The wet smacking sounds our bodies made together echoed through the room, mixed with the moans and grunts coming from both of us. I watched the muscles in her back ripple as she writhed beneath me, her pussy gripping me like a vice as I pounded her perfect little hole.
We were both dripping sweat now, our bodies sliding together in a primal dance. I felt my balls drawing up, signaling my impending release. “Are you ready for me to cum inside you, baby girl?” I panted, reaching around to stroke her clit. “Are you ready for me to shoot my load deep in your belly?”
“Please, Daddy!” she begged, pushing back against me with equal force. “I need to feel your cum inside me!”
I felt her walls fluttering around me and increased my pace, determined to push us both over the edge. My cock was throbbing with need, eager to explode inside my beautiful baby girl. I wanted to fill her to the brim with my hot seed, to mark her as mine forever.
I gave three more powerful thrusts before I lost control completely, my cock erupting inside her tight passage. She cried out as she felt me filling her womb, her pussy contracting around me as her own orgasm tore through her. Our bodies shook together as we rode the waves of pleasure, clinging to each other like our lives depended on it.
I could have stayed inside her forever, but eventually my softening cock slipped out, leaving a trail of cum behind. We collapsed onto the desk, utterly spent. I pulled her into my arms, holding her close as our heart rates returned to normal.
We stayed like that for several minutes, basking in the afterglow of our lovemaking. When I finally caught my breath enough to speak, I pressed a tender kiss to her temple. “Was it worth the wait, princess?” I murmured.
She giggled softly and turned her head to look at me. “Better than I ever could have imagined,” she confessed. “But do you think…well, maybe next time we could try doing it without all the fake baby talk?”
I chuckled and brushed her hair away from her sweaty forehead. “Anything you want,” I told her. “From now on, any fantasy you have is mine too.”
She smiled and snuggled closer, tucking her head under my chin. I wrapped my arms around her and pulled the blanket over us both, not bothering to get dressed or clean ourselves up just yet. There would be plenty of time for that later, but for now, I wanted to enjoy this moment with her as long as possible.
With my dick resting between her cheeks like it belongs there.
We lay there in silence for a few minutes before she finally spoke again, her voice barely above a whisper. “Promise?”
“Of course, princess. Anything for my favorite girl.” I leaned down and kissed her temple lightly before reaching over to turn off the lamp by my bedside. “Now get some rest. We have a long day ahead of us tomorrow.”
Her father grabbed me by my hips and began pushing his big, fat cock into my asshole! He pushed deep, so very deep, until every inch of his cock was buried up my ass. The pleasure was too intense, and I couldn’t help myself as I gave a loud shout, “Oh, Dad!” He grunted as he pulled back just as quickly as he pushed into me, sliding out of me until only the head of his massive cock remained inside me, then slammed forward once again…harder and faster now, and oh god how his balls slapped against my butt cheeks and stung them! “That’s right,” my Dad growled, gripping my hips as he fucked my tight virgin asshole even faster now, slamming his huge shaft into me with abandon.
His eyes gleamed with satisfaction as he watched my face, watching me gasp and moan with pleasure while my tits bounced with each powerful thrust. His cock felt so damn good as he filled me up like no other man ever could…and we both knew it. My Dad was the biggest man I had ever seen; I’d be surprised if there were many bigger than him anywhere! His dick was always hard because he loved fucking teen pussy so much, but lately I had been wondering about something else—what would it feel like if he fucked my ass? Tonight I wanted to find out. We had just finished watching porn together (his idea!), and it got us both so hot that we couldn’t hold back anymore. We began making out on his couch in our living room, my little teenage body writhing against his as he pulled at my clothes and kissed every inch of exposed skin. His cock grew rock hard through his jeans, and I couldn’t wait to see it! He helped me undress myself completely before taking off his own shirt and pants—leaving on just his boxers, which were bulging out obscenely from his enormous erection. Then, as I lay down on our coffee table, Dad got on top of me…teasing my pussy lips apart with one hand and holding onto his boxers-clad prick with the other. His tip rubbed against my clit repeatedly, making me gasp and moan loudly. Finally, after several minutes of this slow torture, Dad finally tore away his underwear; he grabbed hold of himself fully once more and brought it down toward me! The heat from his swollen cockhead brushed against my slit—but instead of entering me straight away, Dad rubbed it up and down slowly along the length of my wetness; teasing me even further until finally—with a growl—he pushed forward…hard! The first few inches penetrated easily enough; then my pussy walls stretched almost painfully wide to accommodate such girth as he slid deeper still…until finally (after what seemed like hours) his balls slapped against mine as our bodies connected completely. At which point Dad began thrusting vigorously; pumping my cunt with everything he had!
It felt amazing having Dad’s huge cock filling my tiny teen pussy. Every single inch was stuffed inside me, spreading open all four tight rings of muscle until they were screaming in agony. But somehow I didn’t mind; all that mattered to me now was how good this big daddy felt fucking me senseless. His heavy balls continued slapping against mine, adding more pressure down below—making me feel even tighter around him. Eventually I began squeezing him back—my pussy walls clenching around his massive rod as well! Soon enough we were both moaning uncontrollably, unable to hold off much longer! Dad fucked harder than ever before—grunting and sweating as he slammed into my little teen body with reckless abandon. My nipples rubbed against his chest hair while he buried his face between them; licking each breast passionately and kissing them everywhere simultaneously while still pounding away relentlessly! Finally though, after another few minutes passed by—the tension became too great; there was no way either one of us could withstand anymore stimulation! With a deafening roar—Dad erupted violently inside me! His entire body spasming wildly as spurts of thick semen shot forth deep within my womb—coating every last corner thoroughly. Meanwhile I cried out loudly alongside him; unable to contain myself either when those powerful waves hit me. We held tightly onto each other as we came together for what seemed like forever; never wanting the moment to end. Only once things eventually died down did Dad pull out—letting himself collapse next to me on the couch while still gasping breathlessly…leaving behind his mess dripping everywhere around me—between my legs especially! I smiled broadly knowing I was filled with so much of daddy’s baby batter. He had knocked me up for sure. I couldn’t wait for our child to arrive. And if things worked out well enough…maybe Daddy might even try impregnating me again one day? Perhaps we should see about practicing this more often sometime soon then…just to be safe, of course 😉
Dad and I were both exhausted after round three. He had given me everything he had. Cumming hard inside me while grunting and panting in between. We laid together, basking in the post-orgasmic glow for a long time until finally he said quietly: “You know, I don’t think I’ve ever cum so hard before…at least not without jerking off first.”
“Me neither,” I replied softly. “Maybe it’s because I’m your daughter?”
He laughed lightly. “Yeah, maybe…or maybe it just feels better knowing how bad you want it too.”
I blushed, smiling shyly. It did feel good knowing he wanted this just as much as me. We laid together, basking in the post-coital euphoria until finally we drifted off to sleep.
For once I had nothing left in me, and my Dad did too. Nothing but pure love, contentment, and satisfaction.
“What should I call you if I have to use your name?” the little brunette asked as she bounced on the big guy’s cock. He was sitting in one of his dining room chairs, his cock standing at attention from his open jeans. The girl wore a tiny pink bikini. She looked barely eighteen.
“Whatever you want,” the big guy replied, thrusting up into her tight young cunt. “Call me daddy.”
“Ohhhh, yes daddy! Fuck me! Cum in me!” she moaned, riding him for all she was worth. Her tits were small and perky, perfect handfuls that the man used to pleasure himself along with his dick buried in the young cunt. The scene shifted slightly. A new angle, so that viewers could see more clearly how wet the little girl’s pussy had gotten. It made wet noises as she fucked the guy.
The man stood up then and lifted her up by her hips. He carried her over to the dining room table, his huge balls slapping against her ass. She squealed in delight when he set her down and laid her back, getting ready for more.
The camera zoomed in on her face while he fucked her on the table top. She smiled as he took his shirt off, revealing a massive chest that must have been hairy, given the slight tickling of her neck and cheeks, but she couldn’t see because of the way they were fucking. She could only see the man’s huge shoulders and biceps flexing and relaxing as he held her hips firmly, pounding into her cunt without mercy.
Her screams got louder as her orgasm approached. “Please…please don’t stop! I’m gonna cum! Just like those porn stars…”
Dad pumped into me, filling my pussy with his hard shaft. He stretched me around his girth, my tight walls clinging to him. His balls slapped against my ass as he buried himself in my depths over and over, our skin slapping together making a wet noise each time.
I felt so naughty and dirty, being fucked by my own father. But so, so right. We fit together perfectly, his cock stretching me and filling me up, hitting all the right spots.
He took hold of my legs and pushed them back towards my head, his big hands squeezing my ankles. The new angle made me moan louder and his thrusts went even deeper. My tits jiggled from the force of it, and I could feel myself getting close to another orgasm.
Dad leaned down and kissed me, our tongues battling for dominance. One hand moved between us to rub my clit in fast circles while he fucked me harder and harder, pushing me towards my climax.
I broke away from his kiss, gasping for air. “Oh god, Daddy,” I cried out, my body tensing under him. “I’m going to cum! Please don’t stop!”
Dad’s hips pumped faster, his cock pounding into my g-spot with each stroke. His fingers kept working my clit until I couldn’t take it anymore. My orgasm exploded through me like a bomb, making me scream his name over and over.
My pussy clenched around his cock, my walls pulsing around him. The rhythmic squeezing seemed to be what Dad needed to tip himself over the edge. With a loud groan, he buried himself deep inside me and erupted like a volcano. Hot ropes of thick sperm filled my womb, painting my insides white and sending another shockwave through my system.
We lay together on the desk, our sweaty bodies entwined, trying to catch our breath. We were both spent after that round, but neither of us wanted the night to end.
Dad broke the silence first. “Well, that was…something,” he said with a chuckle. “Who knew watching porn could have such great consequences?”
I smiled up at him, kissing his jawline. “It definitely was something,” I agreed. “And maybe we should watch more often?” I looked up at him through my eyelashes, biting my lip. “I really enjoyed it, and I’m sure the pornstars would agree…”
He smirked at me and pulled me closer. He kissed my neck, nipping the skin gently with his teeth, before moving upwards towards my lips. Our tongues met and swirled together as our hands explored each other’s bodies.
We were lost in the moment; two souls entwined by lust, pleasure, and love. I couldn’t tell where I ended and my father began. All I knew was that nothing else mattered in the world except this perfect moment.
He broke the kiss for a second and said, “We’re just getting started, little girl,” before going back to devouring me again. My panties were long gone by now, so he easily spread my thighs and placed his cockhead between them. With one thrust of his hips, he was inside me once again, stretching and filling me completely.
I let out a moan at the delicious feel of him sliding into my pussy; so good! It felt even better now than it did earlier today—maybe because I already know what to expect? My legs wrap around his waist as I grind back against his big dick, loving every inch of his shaft inside my little hole. We fuck slowly, enjoying the moment together, both of us panting and sweating and moaning as we get closer to release.
As we make love (for lack of a better word), I look up at my Daddy and see that same look on his face as he gives me his huge load—pure, unbridled ecstasy, mixed with something like love…or maybe admiration? That’s new for me—being admired instead of teased by a man…and I decide right then that I want it to happen every chance possible.
Daddy is an older guy with greying hair and crow’s feet around his eyes, but there’s nothing old or frail about the way he pounds away at my teenage pussy. His thick cock slams deep inside my slick cunt, making me moan with pleasure as I’m filled by every inch of his giant shaft.
“Oh yes!” I gasp out loud. “Fuck me deeper! Fuck me harder!”
“Mmm, yeah, baby girl,” he growls in return. “Such a tight little cunt, so wet and warm.” His hand strokes my face as he speaks, and it feels more tender than possessive. He moves his hand down to cup one of my tits, giving it a gentle squeeze while tweaking my nipple between two fingers. The sensation sends a thrill straight down to my pussy, adding to the growing orgasm building inside me.
He’s going so much faster now; his hips are slamming against mine, jiggling my entire body, and I know it’s only a matter of time before he fills my pussy with his sperm. “I love you, Daddy,” I whisper.
With a deep groan of pure ecstasy, he explodes within me, sending wave after wave of sticky, white cum shooting out from his big cock. The sensation pushes me over the edge as well and my whole body erupts in euphoric bliss; my orgasm surges through me like electricity, every nerve ending is tingling with joy and my pussy contracts over and over, milking all the semen from my father’s shaft. “Ohhh yes! That feels so fucking good!”
In that moment everything seems perfect – until reality comes crashing back down on top of us and we remember why we shouldn’t be doing this at all. We should both feel ashamed of our actions but instead all I can think is how hot it is to have Daddy’s sperm running out of my little pussy…and there’s no way either one of us could ever regret what happened here tonight.
The End
Addicted to Cock
My daughter came home from college a little while ago, and it’s been an interesting experience getting used to seeing each other again. She had a lot to say about the things she wanted to do during her vacation, including wanting to meet new people. I’d hoped that meant some friends or maybe a boyfriend, but she’d mentioned she wanted to explore being sexually adventurous. I didn’t press for details then because she wasn’t forthcoming, but I think I have a pretty good idea of what she meant.
It all started when I arrived home earlier than expected from work one day. The front door was locked, which was unusual since it was normally unlocked during the day, so I fumbled for my key to unlock it, eager to relax after a long day at work. Once I got inside though, I froze in surprise at what I saw. I had just walked into our kitchen and there was my daughter, on top of the counter, completely naked and riding what looked like a very large black dildo. Her moans and screams were muffled by the toy between her lips, but I could tell she was very into it based on how flushed and sweaty she was. Her eyes widened when she finally noticed me staring at her, frozen with shock. I managed to tear my gaze away to look at her feet, where the dildo was suction cupped to the floor, and my jaw dropped even further. This thing was huge! It must’ve been 12 or 13 inches long and had a girth that matched its length! How could my daughter take something so massive? I didn’t even realize such things existed in real life, only in the adult videos I watched! But I couldn’t focus on those thoughts for too long because my daughter jumped off the counter and scrambled to cover herself, screaming apologies in between her embarrassed laughter. We talked briefly after that about being more cautious about her alone time activities, and I made sure to remind her to lock the front door while she was inside. But, to be honest, seeing how much my daughter enjoyed herself made my pussy moisten with jealousy. I wished I’d been blessed with a sexual appetite like hers when I was younger. And as strange as it may sound, the image of her on the counter came to my mind the next few nights I spent playing with myself. The way she bounced up and down on that fake cock left quite the impression on me, and it wasn’t difficult to imagine myself taking over instead of the dildo. What did give me pause though, was how often my thoughts shifted between imagining fucking my own daughter…to also fucking her father. My husband had always been a bit of a prude and had never really satisfied me sexually, which led to this affair I’ve been having with his boss for years now. Ever since we started sleeping together, the sex had always been passionate and intense, the sort you read about in romance novels and such. There wasn’t a dull moment with him; whether he was pounding me against the wall or we were slow dancing at the edge of the pool, kissing tenderly under the moonlight, everything was electric. I loved our time together, but even then, seeing my daughter getting fucked so roughly made me wonder what a 13 inch monster would feel like plunging into my depths, making me scream. A thought began to form in my head: how amazing it would feel to have both of their cocks inside me at once! My body quivered at the thought of my daughter sharing me with her father; fucking me side-by-side, spit-roasting me, and taking turns on my pussy and ass. My fantasies ran wild after that incident and each day became increasingly difficult to pretend everything was fine around my husband. At night I would fuck myself silly, cumming to the mental images of my daughter getting pounded by my lover. Then, on Sunday afternoon, I found myself alone in the house while the others were out shopping for dinner. They’d probably be gone for a good hour and a half, so I decided to indulge my cravings for once. Grabbing my biggest dildo, a pink, girthy one, I hurried up the stairs to my daughter’s bedroom. “Mommy’s going to have some fun today,” I whispered, looking out the window in case they came home early. With all three of them still out of the house, I laid on her bed and quickly discarded my shorts and panties. Using a finger to spread my lower lips open, I pressed the large toy against my soaked pussy hole and pushed it in slowly, biting my lip to muffle the low moan escaping me. Soon I managed to get most of the dildo in my dripping snatch and started bucking my hips against the toy, moaning louder as my pace picked up. My other hand squeezed and slapped my breasts through the fabric of my top as I kept fantasizing about getting railed by both of them: the massive cock of my daughter’s father pumping in and out of me until he exploded deep inside my womb while she eagerly licked the juices leaking from my holes. “Mmhm, yes daddy!” I moaned, picturing my lover holding my legs in the air and thrusting into me at a relentless pace while my daughter watched. The sound of a car engine roused me from my erotic fantasy. “Fuck…” I groaned, realizing they’d returned home. My body shuddered as I felt the toy vibrate and pulse inside of me before I realized it had been left on. “Ahhn! Fuckfuckfuck…!!” I moaned, gripping the sheets of my daughter’s bed as I tried to resist the urge to give into the pleasure, only making the device pump faster against my g-spot. “Ahhnn~!!!” With one final cry of ecstasy, I let myself go; my whole body quivering as I experienced one of the hardest orgasms of my life. Breathing heavily, I collapsed on the bed and struggled to pull my shorts back up. “Mom, I’m hooomeeee~!” I heard my daughter yell as the door swung open, revealing her. We locked eyes, her green irises widening as she saw me laying in her bed with a very familiar dildo. I didn’t know what to say. How do you even explain such an embarrassing situation? After staring at each other in silence for what felt like hours, I opened my mouth to say something but was immediately interrupted. “You look just like your father” is what I said. She blinked a few times, trying to process my words. And then it happened: my precious daughter burst into laughter, leaning on the door frame for support as she doubled over in mirth. “You should have seen your face!” she managed between laughs. “It’s a good thing I’ve known you were looking at those porn videos, or else you would have never heard the end of it.” I rolled my eyes at her playful teasing, feeling too relaxed to be genuinely upset. Instead, I stood up and gave her a warm hug, breathing in her familiar scent. “Did you have fun tonight?” I asked. She smiled, returning the embrace. “Yes mom, I did.” Before I could respond, I felt a pair of muscular arms wrap around my waist from behind. Looking up, I was met with the smiling gaze of my husband who had come up behind me. “Sorry to interrupt you both,” he said, placing a gentle kiss upon my head. “I just wanted to tell you that dinner will be ready in thirty minutes.” Without waiting for a reply, he stepped back downstairs to continue preparing our meal. Once we were alone again, my daughter and I exchanged knowing smiles before heading down to enjoy our meal together as a family.
I couldn’t concentrate on my homework. It was Saturday afternoon, and I knew that Mom and Dad were getting ready for another wild night out. Every time they went out together, they’d fuck like rabbits and leave me in bed all night long, trying not to hear them banging against our shared wall. I don’t think they realized how loud their screams and grunts were, or maybe they didn’t care. Either way, it was getting to be too much. My ears were going to start bleeding if something didn’t change soon. Finally, after an hour of trying to ignore their noise (and failing miserably), I gave up and went over to knock on their door.
“Come in,” Dad said, opening his bedroom door and looking surprised to see me standing there. His shirt was off, which meant he wasn’t planning on wearing one tonight. Great. Now I had to look at his stupid muscles all night long while they fucked their brains out next door.
“Do you think you can keep it down tonight?” I asked, exasperated. “You guys are really loud sometimes.” I immediately regretted saying it when Dad laughed. “Oh sweetheart,” he smirked, “if we’re being that loud, then you should come join us sometime.”
My eyes nearly popped out of my head. What the fuck was he talking about?! Why would he ask such a ridiculous question? I just wanted to ask for a bit of peace, but instead, he invites me into his sex life?
“I’m serious,” Dad continued when I didn’t say anything. “If you ever want to join us, just let me know.” With one more smirk, he walked out of his room and left me standing there with my mouth open like an idiot.
I tried not to think too much about what had just happened. It must’ve been some sort of twisted joke, right? Surely my father wasn’t suggesting that I have sex with him! I shook my head to clear the image of his naked body from my mind. No, there was no way I could ever do something like that.
But as I walked back to my room, the mental image was already burned into my brain. And, despite myself, I couldn’t help but feel a growing wetness between my legs.
To my surprise, I found myself actually considering his offer. He had been so eager, so ready to please me… Maybe it wouldn’t be that bad after all? And with Mom always working late now, there would be plenty of time for us to sneak around together.
My cunt throbbed at the thought of being my daddy’s secret fuck toy. It was wrong, so wrong—but oh so tempting. If only he would make a move, show me how serious he was about this, then maybe I could let myself go and give in to my dark desires…
I stared at my father as he worked; his toned muscles rippling under his skin. His tanned chest and arms were glistening with sweat from a long day of work outside. How many times have I fantasized about this man? About what it would be like to make love to him? To touch him, feel him, taste him? The man who has raised me. But now that he was putting himself out there, making me aware of his intentions, the reality of the situation began to set in. What if someone found out? Mom always seemed to know everything that happened in our home and around our town. She ran every PTA meeting with an iron fist. Would she kick me out for sleeping with the man she’d cheated on so many times? Could she accept me as my dad’s lover? It just wasn’t worth thinking about all of this right now, all I had to do is stay cool until this whole thing passed over. I mean, my own dad suggesting that we fuck? It was ridiculous, something straight out of one of those porn videos he liked watching on his computer. I’m a 19-year-old girl trying to get into college next year, the last thing I wanted or needed was to be caught having sex with my dad! It would ruin both our reputations, and possibly put him in jail! What kind of daughter would I be if I let that happen? If he actually thinks that I would want anything to do with him in that way, he’s a bigger pervert than I thought!
I closed the door behind me, shutting myself off from Dad’s room. Why did he have to bring up old memories that hurt so much? He knew that Mom had left us months ago. He knew that her affair with a neighbor had completely torn apart our family life. And yet he couldn’t understand how difficult this was for me—how difficult it still is—to deal with that loss. I sat down on my bed, tears rolling down my cheeks as I remembered everything she had put us through. Her constant infidelity, the constant string of men coming and going from our house… the way she treated me like an inconvenience instead of her own daughter. And through all of it, Dad stayed strong. He never gave up on her, even when it seemed like everyone else had. He loved her unconditionally, no matter what she did to hurt him. She was his world, and he deserved better than to be abandoned by the woman who vowed to love him forever. I’m grateful every day for what my father did for me and my siblings. I don’t think we would’ve survived without him, but I can’t help feeling angry at Mom too. Angry that she left us with nothing but her cheating and lies. Angry that she never even said goodbye. I lay down on the bed, sobbing quietly into my pillow as all of my emotions overwhelmed me. My chest felt tight, my throat raw from crying so hard, and all I could do was pray that things got better soon. That one day soon, I would wake up and it wouldn’t hurt anymore.
My face is still covered with my daddy’s cum. The taste of him lingers in my mouth, making me hornier than ever. I can’t believe I just blew my dad, and I can’t wait to fuck him again. He is so good at this; he knows exactly how to touch me and make me feel amazing. I have never been this turned on before. He takes full advantage of my neediness by having me suck him dry two more times. As his thick cum shoots down my throat, my pussy is begging for release. I have a feeling I’ll be waking up with Daddy’s cock buried deep inside my cunt tomorrow morning. The thought alone makes me tingle all over. “You are such a good girl,” he tells me afterward as he cleans me up with a damp cloth. He smiles fondly and kisses the tip of my nose. Then he tells me goodnight and goes off to take his second shower in less than an hour. I wonder if he realizes how many showers I’m going to need tonight. I have not stopped leaking since our first round of fucking! My panties are soaked through, so I decide to go commando until the sheets get changed tomorrow. There’s no way I can sleep in a wet bed; it would drive me insane. When I finally slip beneath my covers, it feels like heaven. All I need now is sleep and dreams of fucking my father again and again… My eyes drift closed as exhaustion sets in, and I fall asleep smiling at the memory of Daddy’s cum filling my mouth. The next morning dawns bright and clear, and after spending some time lying awake enjoying the warmth of my blankets and the fresh breeze blowing through my window, I force myself to get up. It takes a lot longer than usual because every muscle in my body aches from yesterday’s activities, but eventually I manage to crawl out of bed and make it downstairs for breakfast. As expected, the house smells deliciously of bacon frying and toast baking—a scent that instantly reminds me of childhood mornings spent sitting around our dining table eating hot oatmeal topped with fruit compote while Mom bustled about cleaning up afterward. After devouring everything placed before me and drinking several glasses of orange juice, I wander into the living room where Dad sits reading his morning newspaper. He smiles warmly at me before placing his coffee cup and paper aside so that we may greet one another properly. We hug tightly for several minutes until my arms start cramping slightly from being wrapped around him. Finally, we release each other reluctantly and sit down together on our couch facing each other cross-legged style. Dad tells me how happy he is to see me doing well today, how beautiful and perfect I am, how much he loves me, etc. Then I tell him the same things back and we end our conversation with another tight hug goodbye. Once again I’m struck by how strong our bond seems compared to that of any other parent/child pair I’ve ever known; it really does appear as though we share an almost supernatural link between us, one which gives rise to intense feelings of affection and loyalty between us both.
Or maybe there’s just something wrong with our brains…I laugh softly to myself before leaving, feeling lighter than air as always after visiting with my parents. They truly are wonderful people who have given me so much more than anyone deserves—even if they don’t realize it themselves yet.
Back upstairs in my room again, I stretch out naked across my bed while contemplating what exactly will happen today and whether or not Dad wants me as badly as I want him right now…
My pussy gets wetter thinking about his huge cock sliding inside me once again and I wonder if it’s normal to be this horny all the time—if everyone else goes through these feelings every single day like this too—or if there really is something special going on between us: some sort of unique connection between parent & child which makes sex so intense & amazing together… It might make sense given how long we’ve been living under the same roof & growing up side-by-side without knowing quite how close we actually were until recently. Maybe that familiarity is what explains why nothing seems strange anymore when it comes time to do things together again: whether playing video games together after dinner each night (with Dad winning most of them), getting ready for work & school together every morning (always making sure both of us have eaten properly & having plenty of extra coffee ready) or simply lounging around watching TV shows together in between chores & other tasks…whatever our activities may entail, I’m certain that I love spending time with my Daddy more than anything else on earth & there could never be another person anywhere near as special or important within my heart & mind—this much I know is true without question whatsoever…
I lie back and spread my legs apart, letting my fingers dip inside my hot wetness and thinking of how it felt to have Dad’s fingers in me too; stroking his dick & imagining what that would be like… If he wants to use me then let him do it however he sees fit because no matter what happens today, this won’t change: I’m his girl forever & always will remain one—even if that means being called upon whenever required…no matter where we end up going next together or what happens to separate us later on down the road someday maybe far off someday down that lonely highway somewhere far away someday way out here somewhere maybe someday someday someday sometime soon someday soon.
“Are you a little slut, Daddy?” I asked softly and he laughed nervously. His eyes had changed, though: they were now sparkling mischievously instead of just simply amused at seeing me naked before him. I loved how his gaze roamed across my body, taking every detail in and remembering exactly how I looked. He took a deep breath.
“No,” he answered. “But I’d like to see my daughter be one.”
“Is that right?” I asked innocently. My nipples hardened immediately at this admission; I wasn’t sure why they hadn’t already. “And what would you like to see me do? Just show up outside wearing nothing but a short dress that barely covers anything at all?”
“Yes,” he said without hesitation. He was breathing heavy and his skin shone with sweat, but not because of physical exertion. “I’d love to watch you walk around showing everyone else how sexy you are underneath those clothes.”
I reached down and slipped one hand underneath the skirt of my sundress while reaching out towards him with my other. Taking him in my hand, I guided him until he was close enough for me to stroke gently. His breath caught as I touched him.
“Would that excite you? Knowing people could see me if they just knew where to look?” My own breath was growing heavier too now, but it had less to do with arousal and more with anticipation for what we were planning to do next. “Seeing you get hard while talking about watching other men seeing your naked daughter…”
At this point I couldn’t tell which one of us was more affected by our talk. We were both breathing heavily now, hearts beating wildly at the prospect of going further. “I know some places would be dangerous… like a hotel parking lot. There’s only so many things you can do there… but maybe one day we’ll drive far away from the city. Park somewhere safe… and see where the night leads us.”
Dad’s eyes were burning with need as I talked, and his erection swelled under my touch. He nodded eagerly at each new suggestion, and by the time I had finished, he looked almost ready to burst.
We decided to take care of that problem right then and there. He got behind me, and began thrusting deeply, making sure to bottom out on each push. It was an amazing feeling, having my body so stretched and filled completely.
The sound of our bodies slapping together echoed through the office as we picked up speed, and before long we were fucking like animals, lost in the primal need to find release. “Mmmm that sounds so hot…” I moaned, squeezing down on Dad’s dick with my inner muscles as hard as I could. The wet sounds of my pussy made us both grunt loudly in arousal; neither one of us had been this vocal before.
As our climaxes approached, we became even more insistent, pushing ourselves beyond what either would have thought possible. Eventually, all we could manage was grunts and moans as our movements became erratic, frantic. We clung to each other, desperate for the ecstasy just beyond reach. Finally, after what seemed like forever, the dam broke. I let out a loud cry as my walls convulsed around Dad’s thick shaft, while his balls contracted and unleashed torrents of cum into my tight opening.
Dad grunted as his cock spurted several thick ropes of jizz into me. It felt amazing feeling him fill my teenage womb with his babymaking juice. After the third shot of sperm he pushed as deep as he could inside me and held still as his load filled my womb completely.
My legs gave way as his cum kept flowing in a torrent, flooding every inch of my insides. We collapsed to the floor, panting and exhausted. Neither of us had the energy or willpower to move. We were sticky, covered in sweat and fluids; a tangled mess of limbs. My cunt was leaking his hot semen onto the carpet under me, but neither of us cared. All that mattered in that moment was our shared pleasure, and the deep sense of satisfaction we both felt.
For a while, we just lay there silently enjoying each other’s company, basking in the glow of post-orgasm bliss. Then Dad spoke up, breaking the peaceful quiet between us. “Thank you,” he said softly, brushing a strand of damp hair from my forehead. “For everything.”
I smiled lazily at him. “You’re welcome, Daddy,” I replied, leaning into his touch.
“I hope this doesn’t have to be a one-time thing,” Dad mused aloud.
“Nope,” I responded immediately. “We are definitely doing this again. Maybe in bed next time so we can cuddle when you finish inside me.”
Dad grinned. He gave me a kiss then pulled me close to him. It wouldn’t be long until the sun rose and signaled another day, but tonight we would sleep together. Tomorrow, we could plan our next secret meetings, where I would become his cum dumpster again.
The house was empty but the air smelled delicious. Walking through the kitchen, I noticed pots and pans all over, along with various food stains and utensils, and figured my family had been trying their hand at cooking. Again. I rolled my eyes and went upstairs. I had plans that evening and needed some time alone before going out. I hadn’t seen anyone when I got home, and it seemed like everyone had already gone out.
My parents had taken their four kids along with them wherever they were going. Mom was an attractive woman in her early forties; my father a handsome man in his late forties. Both were divorced and happy together in spite of the age difference. They both still took excellent care of themselves, working out regularly, which had its perks since they had me—their fifth child—at the tail end of their reproductive years. Mom looked and acted younger than her biological sister, who had three daughters with Dad. But that was probably why things between their families hadn’t worked out. It just became weird. That, plus Aunt Jenny being insanely jealous of my mom for many reasons.
My siblings ranged from 28 to 14, with me as the middle child at 19. My oldest sister had recently given birth, which added another niece to my growing family tree. With five children under one roof, we knew our place inside and out. The master bedroom and ensuite bathroom were shared by our parents, and the four of us girls shared a room—a massive open space where we slept close by each other in single beds. I had the bed closest to the bathroom door, followed by my next oldest sister, then our half-sisters from Dad’s first marriage: Anna and Kelly. Our baby brother slept in his own room downstairs. I used the upstairs bathroom since the one downstair was reserved for visitors. The basement also had a living area with two sofas, a few chairs, TVs and bookshelves filled with toys.
I entered the master bedroom and closed the door behind me, looking around to find some privacy. No one was there, though I could hear noise coming from inside the walk-in closet to my right. I made sure not to touch anything that seemed important or secret, walking instead toward the bathroom door to the left. On my way there, something caught my eye—the large TV mounted to the wall directly across the bed. There was a DVD case stuck between the edge of the television and the headboard, but a book also rested nearby it. One corner sticking out gave it away, while the spine faced down against the back of the leather cover. The title read Breaking the Naughty Stepdaughter.
It didn’t take long before I pulled both out and started reading. The pages of the DVD case were bent outward as if someone had been browsing them several times over, and this one looked most opened of all. Its cover displayed a white-haired woman in her fifties sucking on a dark cock twice as large as my forearm. A text above her said “Stepmom gets stepdaughter addicted to breeding” followed by another description at the bottom below the couple: “Watch 235 pounds of big black bull breed slutty stepmom’s daughter’s pussy full with his thick baby-batter. This interracial duo loves cumming together! 62 minutes total!”
My pussy throbbed as my eyes traced over the image of the older woman getting her throat stretched out by her much younger partner, imagining him filling my tight teen cunt instead of just being stuffed down her mouth like that. Her cheeks bulged obscenely from the cock buried inside them and even as she drooled profusely onto her huge tits, I felt myself become wetter as well. My fingers slipped between the soaked folds of my slit until they found their mark, sinking into me to massage my g-spot deep inside. I could feel how slick it already was, ready to accept any dick wishing to claim me as its own.
There was a mirror facing us from one corner of the room. I turned around so we could watch ourselves fucking; watching as dad plowed my pussy with his cock and balls slapping loudly against my ass. The lewd noises and sounds made me wetter than ever before. We watched ourselves intently while Dad thrust his dick in deeper with each pass, making sure to hit every inch possible as he stretched out my walls even wider than before. His hands gripped tightly onto my waist and hips, pulling me back into his thrusts so that our bodies slammed together over and over again, pushing against one another forcefully. With each push forward he would pause momentarily at the bottom of his stroke just long enough for me to feel his bulbous cockhead stretch me out once more before beginning anew with renewed vigor.
After several minutes spent like this with nothing but his loud grunting and our collective breathing filling the air between us, Dad began kissing and sucking along my neck while his hands kneaded my tits roughly while he continued pumping his hard cock deep inside me. I could hear him muttering under his breath about how amazing I feel or something along those lines; it was too muffled to make out clearly as his thick cock rammed into my wet cunt again and again. Suddenly, he bit down hard on one shoulder and growled “I’m gonna come baby girl.”
The next thing I knew, hot liquid poured out of his shaft and straight into my womb where it belonged! At this point, it didn’t matter that his dick was only half inside me, I needed every drop of his seed spilled inside me; I was determined to fill myself up completely with it since I had already gone too long without feeling full anyway…and by now I really needed to feel full again (if only temporarily). But then again…what if I did become pregnant? Would my daddy give me another child too? Would he fuck me and knock me up like one of those pornstars again? I wanted it so bad that I found myself hoping beyond hope that he did indeed knock me up, regardless of what other consequences might arise from such actions being taken upon an underage minor girl. As far back as I could remember: whenever there were discussions between mothers who discussed their daughters starting to show signs of puberty—such things as breasts growing quickly or their periods appearing suddenly, these ladies always said something along the lines of “Oh, she’ll have a lot to deal with when she gets older…” Yet here I stood watching myself getting stuffed full again! With one load already pumped inside me and my womb filled up completely, yet I still felt empty because of how much cum remained sitting atop his big swinging balls. If anything should happen after this night then well…let’s just say that perhaps Daddy won’t need to use his favorite porn videos anymore.
“You’re so tight,” Dad murmured as he pushed further into me, “My sweet little slut is going to take all of her Daddy’s cum. Do you want that?” He asked as he started thrusting faster, making sure to pull back out enough each time to make me feel every inch inside my wet walls. His huge cock felt amazing sliding between them and touching my clit which sent waves throughout my body sending shudders through me causing me to shake slightly while I held onto him tightly; our sweaty bodies pressed together made it easier to stay connected in these positions though there would surely come a time where we needed something different for whatever reason whether due to comfortability sake alone or possibly another reason entirely which remained unclear currently yet one possibility would have been so that if anyone entered our room then they could easily see exactly what we were doing without interrupting us at all! That thought alone made me even wetter knowing how taboo such a thing sounded compared against any other forms of sexual pleasure that most people experience regularly anyway though this particular instance required something else besides typical missionary style sex acts…although this entire scenario happened purely by accident because honestly I just wanted my father’s semen filling me up since everyone knows how good semen tastes according many sources online including multiple studies which proved conclusively how beneficial male seed can be when ingested regularly especially if consumed regularly according certain dietary regimens designed specifically for those who prefer having regular orgasms instead of only once per week based on current scientific findings relating specifically towards male ejaculations occurring more frequently than females overall though this phenomenon appears less pronounced among homosexual men according some researchers involved within research projects studying human sexuality although there seem exist differences between gay males vs bisexual individuals too however these variations aren’t always apparent initially meaning their effect becomes noticeable later rather than immediately right away immediately following initial exposure. Still I figured since sperm contained necessary vitamins etcetera anyways which helped me survive during difficult times growing up prior meeting Mom who later bore two beautiful children shortly afterwards resulting both girls being born healthy despite initial fears related mainly towards complications caused indirectly by various environmental factors potentially negatively impacting development due primarily due mother’s age compared against father’s age difference itself. Thus after tonight I intend taking regular doses of Dad’s cum daily regardless whether anyone disapproves or not since technically speaking such behavior constitutes as normal given how frequently people enjoy swallowing semen these days nowadays especially considering increased demand currently existing amongst younger generations lately especially amongst teenagers currently attending college currently pursuing higher education degrees etcetera plus numerous similar activities occurring frequently amongst various youth groups currently populating modern society currently living around world currently occupying entire planet currently existing simultaneously simultaneously simultaneously simultaneously simultaneously simultaneously simultaneously simultaneously simultaneously (…) – see previous notes above – where relevant (see previous note) etcetera etcetera etcetera etcetera et cetera et cetera et ceterametcalimaculatecimalimaculateetcetricalepticaleppetraalapetrapetrolopetrophysicalaletraphetralepetraclaptyralecticalatrapeptraphetraleteptionaryectacularictacticularactinicticalectoicctecteraticoectericaelectrocectrocicectoligualectocetragonisticalluguralactilugualectoectroicectroticelulguciolictricelutaricetraconicactitialeculacticalactirugeotropiclarubrofusicollicollicoilliguoilluguellugulutrucanactiollilicuasilutiruborubeoloillugulluguelliuguruelliliugurucolliciilicuoilliuliugguriulueciuiuluiuluguellugiulligiullucollicoilliulliguruileculutircanellutraconiculugulugulutracollicularubrofuscillilliacolliguerruccoillicoilliuilligoilluguelliuguulgiulluciilliuluiugurutriciluciolulliuguelliugiullucciolilliuiugullugueruluiilliuiululiuilliilliulguilluillugiuliccollicoilliulgiugururelluliulicluiluguiuilugiugululluilluguililiccollicocoilligiuguroiluguillilugguguliliugiugoilliugulluuuiulgiuiulgullugguriulilugilluguiluiullulluiulgiuluciulcugulugerucuiulgiulliugoilliiuluggirubeoloilliguiuliciuloillucoluluilliugurugueruliilliguirugeolirubeoolullliliecuasiluluguellugiugurugeriululilluguiluciuluguliugurguelliccoiilliulliliuluguguruguriuillecilliugurugiuluciululugueruluggiuguliuliuliuguirubeolioilluguiruiciuliulliulugulerubiogeluiulgiugoillilliuilliguliHe fucked me hard and rough from behind, the new angle letting him hit even deeper inside me. His hands gripped my hips tightly, his fingers pressing bruises into my flesh.
“God, Daddy,” I moaned, rocking back to meet his thrusts. “Your cock feels so good!”
“I’m going to fucking wreck this pussy,” Dad growled, slapping my ass again. “Fill you with so much cum it leaks out of you for weeks.”
The thought of being plugged with my dad’s semen turned me on even more. “Do it, Daddy,” I encouraged, pushing back against him. “Give your 19-year-old virgin pussy the dick she deserves.”
“Shit!” Dad swore, slamming into me harder than before. “You don’t know what dirty talking does to an older man. Or should I say your daddy?”
I grinned to myself at the power I felt as he fucked me senseless. He gripped my hips firmly and started pounding me like an animal.
“Oh fuck, I’m close!” Dad groaned, his voice strained. “Are you ready for me to cum inside you, baby girl? To fill that tight teenage pussy with my sperm?”
“Yes!” I moaned, grinding against him to meet every thrust. “Fill me up, Daddy! Fill me with your hot cum!”
My words pushed him over the edge. With a loud groan, Dad buried himself deep inside me and exploded. His cock twitched, spurting thick ropes of white semen against my cervix. I could feel each spurt coating my walls as he emptied his balls in my pussy.
It felt like an endless fountain of sperm filling me up. I moaned at how good it felt, how erotic it was, that I could drive my own dad to such heights.
He gave several smaller thrusts and then withdrew, panting heavily. He looked down at me and smiled, obviously pleased by the sight of my wrecked body.
“Such a mess,” he said, chuckling softly.
“Don’t worry, Daddy,” I replied as he started jerking his hard cock again. “You can clean me up if you want.”
Dad grunted and fisted his prick rapidly. His balls clenched as another load of baby-making sperm flew through the air and coated my body like a tidal wave. He shot hot, white ropes of cream on my tits and stomach and pussy lips. As he kept stroking his cock, some cum fell on my neck and mouth.
When the last drop left his balls, Dad leaned down and kissed me hard. He ran his tongue through the sticky mess on my cheek before licking into my mouth. It was such a dirty thing to do; something only a pornstar would be caught dead doing, but it just turned me on even more. My cunt throbbed, craving his monster cock inside me again.
We fucked all night long, never stopping, not caring who could hear us downstairs. His massive cock stretched me open wide every single time, stuffing me completely. We came together repeatedly until both of us were exhausted. His fat dick gave one last spurt after pumping my cunt with semen again and collapsed beside me on his office chair, both of us breathing hard.
“You’re amazing,” he said quietly, stroking my cheek. His voice was raw with emotion, full of love and adoration. “I’ve been waiting to fuck you since I knew you were old enough.”
“It was everything I wanted and more,” I confessed. “I can’t wait to do it again.”
Dad grinned wolfishly. “Neither can I. In fact—”
His bedroom door opened with a sudden creak. There she was, standing in the doorway. Mom. I had been worried about her the entire time while fucking dad. What would happen if mom found out?
She stood frozen, just staring at us, taking in the scene of our sex. Dad and I were naked, he buried deep inside me, his cock filling me to the brim. He looked surprised that she had arrived without either of us knowing, but then he started stroking his cock again.
My first instinct was to get away from him; to cover up and explain everything, but dad stopped me, wrapping an arm around my waist so I couldn’t move. “I’ve fantasized about this too,” he said, smiling at me wickedly. “About mom walking in while we’re fucking.”
My eyes widened. “Really?”
Mom walked over and sat in one of the chairs across from us. She didn’t look upset—she actually looked very calm, much like the therapist she was trained to be. She crossed her legs, showing off how much she loved seeing dad fuck her daughter.
“Go on,” she said, smirking at us. “Continue.”
Dad grinned at me, then began pumping his hips again. His fat cock stretched me open deliciously as he fucked me hard, using my tight little pussy to get himself off.
“Fuck,” Dad groaned, gripping my hips and pulling me down onto him with every thrust. “You’re so fucking tight. So much better than mom ever was.”
The admission that he preferred me over his wife only turned me on even more. I clenched around his shaft, making him moan appreciatively.
“That’s right,” he growled, leaning in to kiss along my jawline and neck. “Squeeze Daddy’s cock with that perfect cunt.”
His dirty talk sent shivers down my spine, making me writhe beneath him. “Please,” I begged, feeling myself quickly losing control again. “I need it, Daddy.”
Dad pulled back just enough to meet my gaze, his blue eyes filled with lust and desire. “Tell me what you need,” he said, thrusting forward just a bit to tease my entrance. “Beg me for it.”
A whine escaped my throat as I felt the head of his cock pressing against me, but not giving me the satisfaction of sinking into me yet. “I need your cock inside me, Daddy,” I pleaded, knowing exactly what he wanted to hear. “I need you to fuck me, stretch me open, and fill me with your cum. Make me yours, Daddy.”
“Good girl,” Dad growled, satisfied by my response. He slammed into me with one rough thrust, burying himself balls-deep in my tight cunt.
I cried out as his thick shaft stretched me even further than before. Pain mixed with pleasure as he began to fuck me harder than he ever had. It was almost too much, and I felt like he was splitting me apart, but I loved every second of it.
This is what it felt like to be properly bred. To be fucked like the whore I was, and used however my daddy pleased.
The sounds of our bodies connecting filled the room, punctuated by grunts and moans from both of us.
“Look at that sloppy pussy,” Dad said as he pounded me hard. “Your wet teenage hole wrapped around my fat cock.”
My head swam with lust and desire as I watched him slam into me over and over. I was hypnotized by his big balls swinging, watching his swollen head push through my tight 19-year-old opening and spread my inner walls until they gripped his shaft like a vise.
Dad grabbed my hair like handlebars and started railing me even harder than before; he grunted as he fucked his baby girl on top of his desk. He took my breath away—I gasped and moaned under him, taking every inch of his giant monster. It felt like heaven. It felt like bliss.
“Oh fuck!” He groaned after minutes of our love-making, and I could tell he was going to cum soon. His balls were drawn tight and I felt the throbbing in his shaft growing. He wasn’t going to last long—my daddy just fucked me hard for an entire hour and drained his massive nuts twice into me… but his balls were already churning, full and ready to empty their seed again. I knew that no matter how many times we fucked, or how much of his semen ended up in my pussy tonight, I’d always beg for more.
Dad gripped the edge of the desk for leverage, using it to pump himself into me even faster. He was pounding my 19-year-old womb with his fat cock, slapping balls against my ass, grunting each time he hit my cervix.
I clung to his neck and wrapped my legs around his waist, pulling him deeper. Our bodies were covered in sweat as we moved together, our moans and groans filling the room.
“God, I can feel your huge balls slapping against my ass!” I cried out, the dirty talk spilling from my lips. “You’re going to cum so deep in your little girl’s belly, aren’t you Daddy?”
“Fuck yes,” Dad grunted, his face contorted with pleasure. “I’m gonna fill your womb, baby girl. Pump you full of my sperm and breed you.”
My pussy clenched around him at his words. I wanted nothing more than to be bred by my father. To carry his baby in my womb, knowing that I had satisfied him and given him a new heir.
“Cum for me, Daddy,” I pleaded, my fingers digging into his shoulders. “Cum in my pussy and make me pregnant!”
That was all the encouragement Dad needed. He thrust forward, burying his cock inside me, our bodies joining together again. “God, you’re so tight!” he moaned as his thick shaft stretched me open once more.
I felt so full, stuffed to the brim with my father’s cock and his jizz. The wet slapping sounds of our love-making echoed through the room as he pumped in and out of me, my pussy walls clinging to him like a vise.
“Yes, Daddy! Fuck me harder!” I begged, my legs wrapping around his waist to pull him deeper. “Don’t stop!”
Dad grunted and picked up the pace, slamming into me over and over with abandon. His hands gripped my hips tightly, leaving more bruises as he fucked me roughly. I knew I would be sore tomorrow, but it would be worth it.
“Such a naughty little girl,” he said through gritted teeth, his face contorting with pleasure. “Spying on her daddy while he jerks off.”
My pussy clenched at his words, making him groan loudly. “That’s right,” he panted. “You like being called a naughty little girl, don’t you?”
“Yes,” I moaned, grinding against him as best I could. “I’m Daddy’s little slut. I’ve been a bad girl, and now you have to fuck me.”
Dad growled and bent down to sink his teeth into my neck, sucking a bruise into the soft skin there. “Tell me again how you got pregnant,” he whispered.
“I wanted to help you, Dad,” I whined, his teasing almost too much for me. “So I put myself near you. Made it easier for you to get pregnant when I was nearby and smelled so fucking good.”
The head of his cock pressed against me, and he slowly started sliding into my tight cunt.
“How’d you do it, baby girl?” he breathed, pushing deeper. “What were you doing when your daddy knocked you up?”
I moaned as his thick shaft stretched my pussy, filling me completely. “I was in bed touching myself while I thought about you,” I whispered, looking him in the eyes. “Imagining you fucking me like you fucked all those pornstars.”
“And now here we are,” Dad said, rocking his hips back and forth, pumping into me gently. “Your pussy is so much tighter than theirs ever were.”
A surge of pride rushed through me at his words. I knew it would be even better for him once I got used to his cock and stopped being a virgin. My pussy wouldn’t feel so damn tight after a week, but we could enjoy it right now.
“I love your huge cock, Daddy,” I moaned, wrapping my arms around his neck and pulling him closer. “It feels so good inside me.”
“Yeah? You like having Daddy’s big dick in your little teen cunt?” Dad growled against my skin, biting down on my collarbone. “Making you scream?”
“Yes,” I whimpered as he started fucking me harder. “I want you to breed me. Make me pregnant like those slutty girls in the videos.”
Dad groaned and pulled out suddenly, making me whine at the loss. He lifted me easily, pushing everything off his desk to make room. Then he sat on the edge of it and pulled me onto his lap. I sank down onto his huge shaft, moaning as he filled me again.
“Ride Daddy’s cock,” he ordered, gripping my hips firmly.
I started moving, grinding against him slowly at first, then picking up speed. He felt even deeper at this angle, stretching my walls until they burned deliciously.
Dad leaned down to suck one of my nipples into his mouth, his teeth grazing the sensitive bud. It sent sparks of pleasure straight to my clit, making my pussy clench around his cock.
“God, you’re so tight,” he grunted, slapping my ass as we both picked up our pace. “So fucking perfect.”
Our bodies slapped together as I bounced on his thick cock. Sweat ran down my spine, making me shiver with each droplet. The musky scent of sex hung heavy in the air, mingling with the sounds of our moans.
As another climax approached, I lost all rhythm, frantically chasing my release. “Daddy, please! Make your baby girl cum on your fat cock!” I screamed.
Dad growled low in his chest, gripping my hips and pounding into me mercilessly. “That’s right,” he panted. “Cum for Daddy again.”
His hand reached down to rub my clit while the other pulled me up flush against him, crushing my tits to his muscular chest. The friction was too much, pushing me over the edge once more.
I cried out as pleasure crashed over me like a tsunami, drowning me in its depths.
My pussy squeezed tight around Dad’s cock, milking him as I came harder than I ever had before. He fucked me through it, his thrusts erratic and growing more urgent as he neared his own release.
“You want Daddy to fill your teen womb again?” he growled in my ear. “Fill you with my baby-making cum?”
“Yes!” I moaned, desperate to feel him shoot his load deep inside me. “I want all of it, Daddy! Breed your little slut!”
Dad tensed above me, then let out a low groan as his cock twitched and pulsed in my tight walls. His hot cum flooded me once again, filling me to the brim with each spurt. It leaked out around his shaft and dripped onto the floor beneath us.
When his balls were empty, Dad slumped forward against me, his sweaty chest pressing against mine. Our breathing was ragged and our hearts racing as we basked in the afterglow of our intense coupling.
“Jesus Christ,” Dad said after a few minutes, his voice muffled against my neck. “You’re amazing.”
I giggled and ran my fingers through his hair. “You weren’t so bad yourself, old man,” I teased, earning a sharp slap on the ass from him.
“Is this why you’ve been acting up lately?” he asked suddenly. “Trying to get my attention?”
My cheeks heated as I nodded sheepishly. “Kind of,” I confessed. “But mostly just horny.”
Dad chuckled, pushing himself up on his elbows to look down at me. His cock was still half-hard inside me, stretching my pussy to the limit.
“Well,” he said with a smirk, “I think you got exactly what you were after.”
“Mmhmm,” I agreed, biting my lip. “And I’ll do it all over again next time I want my daddy’s big cock inside me.”
We laughed together and he kissed me deeply. After everything we had just done, kissing him felt natural—the final piece of the puzzle falling into place. He started moving again, slowly pumping in and out of my tight hole, getting us both back into the mood.
When his breathing grew labored again, he broke off the kiss to focus on thrusting into my teenage pussy. He moved faster this time, less wild desperation and more purposeful desire. Each stroke dragged against my walls in the most delicious way.
“Fuck, you feel so good,” Dad panted, sweat dripping from his forehead. “I could do this all night long.”
“Do it,” I begged, wanting to keep him fucking me all night. “Give your little slut another creampie.”
Dad laughed and bit down on my neck. It sent another shiver of pleasure through me, knowing his teeth marks would be there tomorrow. A constant reminder of tonight’s events.
“So fucking naughty,” Dad said, pumping his thick cock into me faster. “Such a bad girl, asking her father to fill her pussy.”
A blush crept over my cheeks, but I knew he loved it. I wrapped my legs around his waist and pulled him deeper.
“You know what would be naughtier?” I whispered in his ear. “Letting your daughter make you a grandfather. Filling her pussy with so much cum that she gets knocked up.”
That did it. Dad’s cock throbbed inside me at my words, and he growled like an animal. He grabbed my ass with both hands, lifting me off the desk and carrying me to his chair. He sat down with me on his lap, impaled on his shaft, then lifted me up before dropping me back down onto him.
“Ride my cock, baby girl,” he commanded, his teeth dragging along my neck. “Make daddy fill you up with another load of hot cum.”
I braced myself against the arms of the chair as I bounced on his dick, grinding my hips every time I sank down on him. Dad watched my tits bounce, entranced by the sight, and squeezed my asscheeks roughly.
“You like watching me bounce on your big cock?” I teased, riding him faster. “You like fucking your teenage daughter?”
Dad groaned, thrusting up to meet my bounces. “You have no idea,” he said breathlessly. “You’re so fucking hot, baby girl.”
We kept fucking like that, both of us hungry for more, until Dad finally flipped me over again onto my hands and knees. He fucked me doggy-style from behind, his hips slamming into me with each thrust, pushing me toward yet another orgasm.
“That’s it, Daddy!” I cried out as he pounded me hard and fast. “Fuck me! Fuck your baby girl’s tight pussy!”
The slap of skin on skin filled the room as we lost ourselves in the moment. Dad reached around my waist to rub my clit as he fucked me, his other hand squeezing my breast roughly.
“I want to feel you cum, baby girl,” he growled in my ear, his cock throbbing inside me. “Let go for Daddy. Come on his big cock.”
His words, his touch, pushed me over the edge again. I threw my head back as my pussy clenched around his shaft, spasming around him and soaking us both. My orgasm triggered his own, and he grunted loudly as his cock twitched and emptied deep inside me. I could feel his hot semen shooting into my womb, filling me to the brim. We both shook with pleasure until we were completely spent, collapsing on the desk in a sweaty heap of limbs.
Dad pressed lazy kisses against my neck and chest as we caught our breath. I held onto him tightly, not wanting the moment to end. We stayed like that for a while, enjoying each other’s warmth, until finally Dad pulled out of me with a wet pop.
Our combined juices seeped out of my stretched pussy, dripping down onto the floor in a puddle of sticky white. Dad looked at the mess and chuckled. “Looks like we made quite a mess,” he said, smiling. “We better clean up before someone gets suspicious.”
Dad helped me stand on wobbly legs and kissed me deeply, tasting my lips. His strong arms wrapped around me, holding me tight.
I had no idea what tomorrow would bring, but tonight, in this moment, I was his baby girl. And that was enough.
In the morning, there was an obvious soreness in my vagina—I felt like I’d ridden a horse all day, with my crotch aching and pussy tender. But that didn’t matter: last night I’d gotten bred by my very own dad.
He’d given me everything I wanted since my horny mind began dreaming about men. When we went down for breakfast and greeted each other—as if it hadn’t been the hottest sexual experience ever—Dad looked me over in his morning way, his eyes wandering slowly across my body, admiring me like I was something special. Something precious. Something desired.
And all I could think was: Now we’ll never be able to go back to just father and daughter… We’re so much more than that now.
But maybe, I realized as my daddy smiled at me, I didn’t want to go back. I liked being the special lover for him—something he’d never found in all those porn videos.
My dad came over and took the plates of breakfast food I’d prepared—for both of us. He gave me a kiss on the cheek and whispered in my ear: “Tonight I’m going to bend you over and give you some rough anal sex, so get ready for Daddy.”
He set the dishes on the dining room table then left without another word. My pussy tingled with anticipation at his promise of pleasure to come.
I grabbed a piece of French toast and devoured it eagerly. I had a feeling I’d need the energy tonight.
I walked out to my backyard after finishing breakfast. It was a beautiful morning, warm but not too hot, with a gentle breeze blowing across my bare skin. I laid out a towel on one of the lounge chairs and settled in to enjoy the weather. I pulled out my phone, scrolling through social media as I ate, enjoying the quiet solitude.
The fence that surrounded our yard was pretty high, so I felt safe sunbathing outside even in a skimpy bikini. Plus, I knew I could just yell for Dad if anyone came by. He’d be home in a flash to protect his little girl.
But he couldn’t protect me from my thoughts… or my body’s intense arousal. As I lay there on the chair, feeling the sun beat down on my skin, all I could think about was what happened last night. The things we’d said and done, how he’d fucked me like the slut I am… it had my pussy soaked just thinking about it. I wanted him to come out here right now and take me again, pound me until I cried and came on his cock.
And suddenly, as if he’d read my mind, he appeared in the doorway of our kitchen. He was wearing nothing but boxers, and I could see the outline of his erection through the thin fabric. My eyes widened and I bit my lip unconsciously. How was he hard already? We’d fucked four times last night… he couldn’t possibly still have this much stamina!
Still, I couldn’t deny the way my body responded to the sight of him. My pussy tingled with anticipation, imagining what he would do to me. It wouldn’t be long now… he was already stalking towards me with hunger in his eyes, his cock growing even bigger as he took in my nearly naked body. I squirmed under his gaze, feeling the heat between my legs increase.
He walked behind my lounger, positioning himself so that I couldn’t see his face. “What are you doing out here?” I asked curiously, trying to ignore the growing ache between my thighs. He chuckled softly and trailed a finger down my spine, eliciting goosebumps.
“I was hoping to get some alone time with you, since you’re outside looking so delicious,” he said huskily. My cheeks flushed at his words. How could I be embarrassed after what we’d done last night? And yet I felt like a giddy schoolgirl when he said things like that to me… because I wanted him badly. Even if he had only come out there to tease me, my body would respond eagerly and crave his touch.
He leaned in to whisper in my ear, sending shivers through my whole body. “What were you thinking about while sunbathing just now?” he purred, nibbling on my earlobe.
I bit my lip before answering; should I admit how many dirty thoughts I’d entertained while he was working? Finally, I decided it was worth the risk.
“You,” I breathed, turning my head to meet his eyes. “How good you feel inside me, how much I want you to fuck me again.”
Dad growled softly, deep in his throat. I loved teasing him like this. His huge, swollen cock throbbing, my body begging for his manhood. “Do you want Daddy to fill you up, baby girl?” he asked, nipping at my neck.
“Yes, please,” I moaned.
“Tell Daddy what you want,” he ordered, pressing his hips into mine and spreading my legs wider with his hands.
“Oh, fuck,” I gasped, feeling him slowly enter me. His huge shaft filled me up perfectly, stretching my tight walls.
“More,” he insisted, gripping my legs harder. “Tell me exactly what you want.”
I looked right in his eyes and said, “I want you to make a baby in me. Make me yours, Daddy.”
That was all it took. With a growl, Dad pulled almost all the way out before slamming back in, starting a brutal pace that made both of us cry out in pleasure. The slap of skin on skin echoed in the room, mixed with our moans and gasps.
“Fuck, your cunt is so tight,” Dad grunted, pounding into me harder. “Such a tight little teenage pussy.”
His words were driving me crazy, pushing me closer to the edge again. “You like that, don’t you?” he asked, fucking me faster. “You like being called a slut by your Daddy.”
“Yes!” I cried, arching my back to meet his thrusts. “I’m a slut for you, Daddy! Only for you!”
Dad leaned forward, one hand braced on the desk beside my head while the other went to my throat, squeezing gently.
The pressure was enough to make my head spin, and I loved it. Dad’s thumb pressed against my pulse point, feeling my racing heartbeat as he continued to fuck me ruthlessly.
I could feel his massive cock grow even bigger inside me. His shaft throbbed against my walls as he got closer to release.
“Such a tight little teenage cunt,” Dad growled, leaning down to bite my neck. “I’m going to fill you up again, baby girl. I’m going to make sure you’re pregnant this time.”
The thought of being bred by my own father should have made me sick, but instead, it turned me on even more. Knowing that he wanted me—that he wanted to make me his and only his—was almost enough to make me cum again right then.
Dad straightened up, pulling out of me until just the head of his cock remained inside. Then, without warning, he slammed back into me. I cried out at the sudden sensation, my walls fluttering around him as he set a brutal pace.
He fucked me like an animal, using my body for his pleasure as his balls slapped against my ass, each impact driving me wild. I wrapped my legs around his waist, holding on for dear life as he pounded me into oblivion.
“That’s it,” Dad grunted, slamming his huge cock into my cunt harder. “Take Daddy’s big dick like a good girl!”
My tits were bouncing with every thrust, my hair plastered to my sweaty face. I was in heaven. “Fuck, Daddy! Your cock feels so good!” I moaned out in delight. “Harder, fuck me harder!”
The room was filled with our sounds of our wet sex; my pussy making obscene squelching sounds as he penetrated me again and again. The air smelled like sweat and sex.
“Yeah, that’s what you needed, didn’t you?” Dad growled as he pounded into my tight teenage hole. “This is all you needed, Daddy’s big cock inside of you. Stretching your little pussy wide open.”
“Yes!” I cried out, clinging to his shoulders as he rocked me on the desk with each powerful thrust. “God, Dad, I love your fat cock! I need it, please don’t ever stop fucking me!”
I could feel his shaft pulsing as it slammed deeper than ever into my womb, his heavy balls slapping against my ass with a loud smack. He groaned as my tight walls squeezed him, milking his huge member for every drop of semen.
The desk creaked ominously beneath us, but we were too lost in our pleasure to care. All that mattered was the feeling of our bodies joining together in carnal ecstasy.
Dad pulled out of me suddenly, making me whimper at the loss. But then he flipped me onto all fours and plunged back in, making me moan even louder.
“Fuck, look at your pussy,” he growled, grabbing my hair and forcing my head up to make me watch him fucking me. “Gushing for Daddy like a good little slut.”
I was beyond words, only able to babble incoherently as he pounded into me from behind. It felt so good to have him back inside me, stretching me, claiming me.
“Are you ready to take Daddy’s cum again?” he grunted, slapping my ass as he fucked me deeper than before. “Ready to be filled up like the dirty little whore you are?”
I couldn’t answer, my mind hazy with lust, but I nodded desperately anyway. He reached around to play with my clit again, making my hips buck involuntarily against his.
“That’s right, cum with Daddy,” he said as his balls slapped against my clit over and over, “let him fill that little hole while you cum like a slut.”
We were both getting close now; I could tell by his labored breathing and the way his cock pulsed inside me. He was almost ready to burst, and I wanted to feel it all.
“God, you look so beautiful with my dick stuffed up your cunt!” Dad cried out as his hips slammed into my teenage body. It sounded even naughtier, like something someone would say in porno film! But I loved the feeling of being filled, owned by him. “You’re taking it all, baby girl, your tight 19 year old pussy is making Daddy cum!” he moaned. His face twisted into pleasure as I felt him throbbing deep inside me.
It only took a few more thrusts for me to reach my peak again. My pussy clenched around him as I came, milking his cock for every drop of his hot sperm. His hips kept pounding me, and our combined juices flooded me as we each came long and loud together. He stayed buried deep in my young womb, spurting load after load into me as we kissed and moaned into each other’s mouths.
Our orgasms finally subsided, leaving us sweaty and spent. Dad slumped against me, resting his head on my chest as he panted. “Fuck,” he groaned. “That was amazing.”
I giggled breathlessly, running my fingers through his hair. “It sure was,” I agreed. “Definitely worth the wait.”
We stayed like that for several minutes, enjoying the afterglow, until Dad finally pulled out of me. He helped me to my feet, and we shared another deep kiss, tasting ourselves on each other’s tongues.
“Come on,” he said when we separated. “Let’s clean up, then I’ll take you out to eat. My treat.”
We showered together, soaping each other up and taking the opportunity to touch and explore more of each other’s bodies now that the urgency of our first fuck was out of the way. We got out and dried each other off, getting dressed in new clothes before heading to my favorite burger restaurant in town. We spent all night flirting at dinner, talking about everything under the sun, until it was time to come home. Dad made sweet, gentle love to me that night, whispering how much he loved me, how good I was making him feel. I fell asleep in his arms feeling happier than I ever thought possible.
We went at it several times after that, any time we were alone or bored. His office became a second bedroom, my bedroom becoming the guest room. I spent my nights sleeping beside my Daddy, letting him fuck me silly. I could feel myself getting stretched each time by his giant, powerful cock. He fucked me everywhere. Our house had no secret spots for him not to see, not to breed. I didn’t even care anymore if anyone found out, but they never did. He’d bred me over and over, filling my womb with all his sperm. And one morning, I realized it had taken.
I peed on 14 tests before realizing that I was pregnant, and took three separate trips to the doctor. My heart fluttered as I watched her do her calculations. She beamed when she looked at me and told me: positive.
“How far along are you?” the nurse asked cheerfully, looking up from my chart.
I swallowed hard and licked my lips, “About eight weeks…” The truth is that I had become impregnated almost two months ago by my own father, during the course of what would become one of our longest sessions together, in which we would fuck all day long. I was wearing a sheer nightgown, no bra or panties underneath.
Dad pulled out of my swollen pussy and came on my stomach, thick white streaks of sperm splashing across my skin. He smeared it into me as he kissed my belly, then my nipples, leaving them wet with his saliva and semen. Then he turned me around on my hands and knees and pushed his giant rod back into me, making love to me for the third time.
By the time we were done, I could see the sun peeking out over the horizon. It was almost morning, and I was sore in all the right places.
“We should get some sleep,” Dad said, pulling me close to cuddle. “Then tomorrow we can start all over again.”
I nodded, too tired to speak. But I knew one thing for sure: I couldn’t wait to wake up and do it all again.
I slept naked, with him, in his arms all night. His cock was resting gently against my ass cheeks, and occasionally he would rouse enough to hump against them until he ejaculated, spraying my crack with hot, sticky goo.
And then the next day, after Mom and Dad’s friends left, and as the two of us ate brunch alone together, I reached under the table. I squeezed his giant sack between meals, feeling him grow fatter and stronger by the moment.
“Later today…,” Dad murmured, looking at me while I continued to fondle and play with his nutsack, “I’m going to make you cum three times, just like you made me.”
“Daddy…” I replied nervously, not because of what he was suggesting, but that he might not be able to actually deliver. I had given him 3 of my all-time best orgasms. Could he really reciprocate?
But then, this morning’s session started with breakfast in bed, followed by a full shower fuck. It was so dirty, but felt incredible. Now, we were at the dining room table, where we’ve had many family dinners together, but now it would become the site of another incestuous encounter, where I would get fucked hard by my own father.
“I want your huge fucking daddy dick in me,” I told him as he stood up, ready to take me.
“Of course, baby girl.” I watched his big hand grab hold of his throbbing prick and then guide it between my legs, parting them, opening them, spreading them wide so he could get the right angle. “You want my big cock?”
“Yes! Yes I do!” My voice was barely a whisper now, almost a prayer: Please Daddy please fuck me.
Dad held himself steady and then drove into me with one powerful thrust; I felt the impact vibrate through my entire body, causing every muscle in me to contract involuntarily, especially my cunt. His balls smacked against the underside of my thighs, and my clit twitched with delight as it rubbed along his pelvic bone.
My walls were already sore from everything we’d been doing all day, but still tight enough to take him like this. So much pressure built up inside me so quickly that it was almost impossible to control myself, or to keep quiet. As Dad pulled out slightly only to push back in once more, I began squealing and shrieking as loudly as possible, no longer caring about what any neighbors might think or if they heard us at all. “God yes!” I shouted over and over again, feeling like every single nerve ending along his massive dick was setting off fireworks within my body, creating an intense sense of pleasure unlike anything before.
When Dad was completely buried deep inside me for a second time that morning, I gasped and wrapped both arms around his neck, clinging tightly onto his shoulders while his hands gripped at my waist firmly to keep our connection as close-knit together as humanly possible—even though it seemed nearly impossible at first given how big Daddy really was compared with me being so petite in stature!
A few tears trickled out from behind shut eyelids due to being stretched so much further than usual during anal sex. Dad didn’t notice or pay attention to them though, not bothering to look or ask me if everything was alright as he continued fucking me ruthlessly against his desk without stopping; instead he just focused solely upon himself by increasing pace even more until eventually climax hit and I cried out with euphoria when release finally came after several minutes.
In that instant when we came together simultaneously, time itself appeared frozen still: neither one of us moving anymore besides tiny movements required to remain upright because muscles wouldn’t stop quivering throughout bodies. All sound ceased save for heavy panting coming from us both. And then there was only absolute silence following completion. Eventually though, once we managed calm breathing again after orgasms subsided completely (at least temporarily), reality slowly returned; first thing returning after long moments passed consisted merely being feeling touch between two bodies joined intimately without actually seeing anything outside immediate vicinity. After couple seconds passed then vision returned gradually enough though so could watch what happened next unfold right before eyes!
This process continued gradually building back toward normalcy until eventually both senses returned simultaneously: hearing returned first followed quickly by sight coming shortly afterwards too while remaining unchanged throughout entire event occurring right now before witnesses present currently experiencing such experience themselves privately somewhere else entirely separate from where those individuals currently reside within universe today…
When the last drop left his balls, he sighed in relief, finally sated. I felt sticky and filthy but in a good way. When I finally opened my eyes, my daddy looked exhausted but content as he pulled me close. We were covered in sweat and our fluids, and I couldn’t wait to get cleaned up so we could repeat the process all over again.
We lay there for a few moments catching our breath before we realized how late it was getting and knew we would have to clean up fast. It took no time at all before Dad had his pants back up around his waist while my dress slid easily enough onto body thanks to fabric being dampened still with perspiration coating skin beneath clothes. Once everything was taken care of downstairs including wiping off surfaces using some wet rags stored nearby under sink cabinet inside kitchen’s refrigerator where cold water helped soothe soreness growing stronger than ever between thighs after rough sex, then heading upstairs together where each went into their own respective rooms alone afterward leaving others behind without saying a single word or utterance whatsoever during whole journey upwards towards bedrooms where bedtime routines began shortly afterwards after having gotten dressed prior heading downwards towards staircase leading directly outside front door which opened automatically once arrived inside hallway leading directly towards stairs again where another flight awaited reaching its destination at very top level where every bedroom exists being utilized regularly every single night since moving here together years ago as family unit consisting solely father/daughter relationship exclusively unbeknownst outside world beyond closed doors keeping secrets hidden safely guarded constantly locked away deeply buried within shadows constantly shrouding themselves tightly wrapped firmly around bodies belonging solely individuals living separately but harmoniously happily ever after together forever always remaining faithful despite numerous temptations offered freely available anytime anywhere regardless circumstances surrounding situation occurring whenever desired regardless location place time period occasion duration length span term conditions terms requirements stipulations stipulations clauses clauses articles agreements agreements rules regulations standards policies standards laws statutes statutes acts ordinances decrees ordinances pronouncements statements assertions claims claims pronouncements statements assertions declarations judgments determinations findings conclusions judgments determinations findings conclusions decisions decisions outcomes choices decisions opinions preferences preferences beliefs ideals views convictions attitudes beliefs inclinations dispositions proclivities tendencies leanings biases predilections dispositions predispositions proclivities propensities preferences loyalties affections affinities attachments loves likes likings likings likings inclinations sympathies affections sympathies affections fondnesses partialities leanings predilections tastes cravings wants yearnings desires lusts passions drives motives aims aspirations goals targets objectives expectations outlooks perspectives viewpoints orientations perspectives visions perceptions sensibilities sentiments outlooks points of view interpretations opinions viewpoints perceptions apprehensions feelings sensations emotions moods attitudes feelings reactions impressions thoughts ideas observations remarks thoughts commentaries criticisms judgments insights appraisals critiques critiques critiques testimonies verdicts opinions conclusions reflections reflections reviews accounts accounts testimonies attestations statements comments confessions admissions revelations acknowledgments recognitions recognitions recognitions acknowledgments confirmations confirmations approvals authorizations authorizations permissions allowances licenses licenses licensure registrations certifications registrations certification accreditations accreditations accreditations licentiations qualifications qualifications qualifications qualifications authorizations permits permissions licenses exemptions waivers dispensations exceptions exemptions special provisions special provisions special provisions special considerations special considerations special considerations exceptions exceptions allowances allowances special exemptionsHe wasted no time, fucking me hard and fast from behind. One hand came down on my ass as he drove into me, the pain mingling with the pleasure and pushing me closer to the edge.
Dad’s other hand found my clit, rubbing it roughly in time with his thrusts. “Come on, baby girl,” he grunted, pounding my soaked cunt. “Cum on Daddy’s big dick.”
“Oh god, Daddy!” I cried out as he brought me closer to another orgasm. The pressure built quickly, then released in a burst of pleasure, making me squirt around his cock.
“Fuck yes,” Dad groaned, feeling me gush around him. “Keep going. Squirt all over my cock and balls.”
I couldn’t control myself as I squirted again, drenching both of us. My pussy walls fluttered around his pistoning dick, sending waves of pleasure through my body.
“Daddy’s turn now,” Dad announced, burying himself to the hilt and holding me still as he came deep inside me. His load filled me up instantly, flooding my womb and leaking down my thighs.
We rode out our orgasms together, clinging to each other, panting and moaning. When we finally came down, Dad pulled out, letting his cum drip down onto his office floor.
I slumped back against the desk, completely spent. My legs were jelly and my pussy was raw, but I’d never felt more satisfied in my life.
“Let’s get you cleaned up,” Dad said, helping me off the desk. I winced as his fingers grazed my bruised ass. “Maybe some first aid too.” He grinned sheepishly at the damage he’d done to my body, but I didn’t mind one bit.
As Dad led me towards the bathroom to shower, I looked forward to exploring my new relationship with him more, and hoped we could take our fun even further than just tonight…
After taking a shower together, my dad took me upstairs into our bedroom to examine how sore I really was, checking out every inch of me carefully with his hands and his eyes.
He laid me on the bed, telling me to relax while he fetched the aloe vera for my butt cheeks. While I waited, I opened up my phone and began looking through my text messages, but there were only texts from people wishing me well. It seemed like the family gathering had gone well and no one knew what had happened between us. I put my phone on the end table next to me and sighed.
My dad came back with the aloe lotion, which had some menthol in it. He told me to close my eyes, as he didn’t want me to get any in my eyes. Then he rubbed it slowly all over my ass until my entire rear end felt tingly and cold, but not painful.
He told me to roll over onto my stomach, and he got up to go wash his hands at the bathroom sink. When he came back, he climbed onto the bed next to me. “Now relax and just breathe,” he whispered to me, “while I give you the rest of this medicine.”
I giggled a little when I heard what he wanted to do; but I trusted him.
So I laid on my stomach with my legs parted, as I felt him rub more lotion onto the other side of my ass. My father leaned close, kissing his way up my spine, all the way to my neck. He gently stroked my hair back from my shoulder so that he could kiss the sensitive skin there too. His other hand moved down to cup the swell of my ass, giving it a squeeze.
And then without warning, he inserted his finger into my asshole.
I cried out in surprise as I felt my hole being filled by something much larger than the lotion bottle. But it actually felt good: really good, especially since I had been so sore after anal sex with dad earlier. I felt myself opening up for him, accepting him inside me. I pushed back against his finger, letting him know I wanted more.
He obliged me, sliding another finger in alongside the first. The stretch felt amazing; my anus tightened around his digits as they entered me. I moaned softly and ground down against him, wanting more stimulation.
Dad chuckled and kissed the nape of my neck. “Such a slutty girl,” he murmured, sounding almost proud. He pumped his fingers in and out of me steadily, fucking my asshole with slow movements.
It felt like electricity running up through my spine every time his fingers slipped in, like fireworks shooting off in my body each time he pulled out, stretching my virginal anus and then allowing it to tighten once more. And all the while, those incredible little kisses were working their way from behind my ear down to the base of my shoulder and back up again.
I was on the edge already, completely lost in pleasure. Dad’s thumb brushed against my clit gently; it sent shivers through my whole frame.
“That’s right,” Daddy purred into my ear as he fingered both holes with perfect timing now. “Cum for me, baby girl.”
And just like that, I did. I exploded with pleasure, the most intense orgasm I had ever felt ripping through me. I screamed his name over and over again as wave after wave of ecstasy crashed over me. Dad kept fingering me through it all, drawing out my orgasm until I thought I would pass out from the intensity of it.
Finally, my body relaxed, and I collapsed back onto the bed. Dad slowly pulled his fingers out of my pussy and ass, leaving me feeling empty.
“You did so well,” Dad praised me, kissing my cheek and stroking my hair gently. “So good for Daddy.”
I couldn’t even speak; I could barely move. I lay there, panting and trembling in the aftermath of my mind-blowing orgasm.
Dad pulled me into his arms, tucking my head under his chin. We lay together on the bed, holding each other close. It was peaceful and intimate, the perfect end to our passionate night.
As we cuddled together, I knew that I had made the right choice, giving my virginity to someone special. And knowing that person was my father gave it an extra layer of meaning and connection. I would never forget this moment, or how much I loved this man—in every way possible.
I fell asleep in his arms, safe and satisfied. The last thing I remember is feeling him kiss my forehead softly.
When I woke up the next morning, my daddy was gone. It took me a long time to get over his disappearance.
I spent the rest of the day in bed, crying myself to sleep. When my mom called that night to check on us, I told her Dad wasn’t feeling well. She accepted the excuse without question, but my heart ached for her to know what had really happened.
But I couldn’t tell her. I couldn’t tell anyone.
The knowledge of Dad’s betrayal weighed heavy on my heart. How could he do this to us? To me? His own daughter?
It wasn’t like I expected him to stick around forever. I knew our time together was temporary. But this…
This felt different. It felt like he was taking a piece of me with him. A piece I might never get back.
Maybe that’s what made me angry. Not the sex itself, but the way he had left afterward. Without a word, without an explanation. I hadn’t even heard him leave until it was too late. And then there were the lies—the flimsy excuses he made for his disappearance.
I was furious. Betrayed. Hurt.
But I was also scared. Scared of the things my father could make me feel. Things that went far beyond anything I’d ever known.
My fear eventually gave way to something else. Resignation. Acceptance. I couldn’t change the past, and there was no sense dwelling on it. All I could do was move forward. To keep living my life and trying not to dwell on the fact that my daddy left after ruining our lives by making my mother divorce him.
I tried not to think about him during the day. I would try not to let him into my dreams at night. But the nightmares would come, regardless. Nightmares where I felt like I was burning, and then I saw his face. My dad’s. And it seemed so real; it almost made me believe that I had made a mistake. Maybe he hadn’t abandoned me. Maybe he had just been busy, and now he wanted to get back with us. Maybe he loved us again.
Those were my nightmares. Those were my fears, the ones that plagued me. It would be a lie to say that I didn’t miss him sometimes. That I missed him deeply, every single day.
That’s why this dream I was having was so unusual, because it wasn’t a nightmare. I dreamed of Dad being here again, of how much fun we had together. Of the love and devotion that used to be between us all before his departure. I dreamed of going to school and seeing Dad there in the parking lot waiting for me to take me home. Or waking up in his arms each morning before he got out of bed to start the day. How simple it would all be if things could go back to being just like that again.
Those fantasies were nice but they weren’t real, and when I woke up to an empty room after such an intense orgasm, I remembered that. He had left me for some woman, or at least that was what Mom told me. That he’d met another woman. It made me wonder why Dad never contacted us about the divorce proceedings. Why did Mom have to do everything? Why didn’t he call? Wasn’t I worth even a single phone call? I guess not, since we hadn’t heard from him in seven months.
So why am I dreaming about you now? I thought to myself as I lay on my bed and stared up at the ceiling. I’m so over you! But no matter how hard I tried, I couldn’t help thinking about what-ifs. What-if I had gone with you? What if we could turn back the clock somehow?
And when those questions went unanswered in my mind, I thought about one last thing: If we can’t do anything else, at least let me cum while you’re gone, because God, I need it!
I put my hand in my panties and ran my fingers through my soaked slit. I imagined it was my daddy there licking my cunt and making me moan. I pictured his cock pushing into me as I rubbed my clit furiously, needing release after so long without getting off. My hips bucked into my hand, my pussy gushing as I climaxed around my digits. “Daddy,” I cried out as waves of pleasure washed over me like a drug high.
It had been so long since I’d had an orgasm that satisfying. It took the edge off what I’d really wanted though—to have him back and to fuck my dad one more time. I felt good, but not nearly as satisfied as I’d hoped for.
But it helped a little bit. Just knowing that he could still turn me on this much from memory alone gave me a sense of comfort that I hadn’t expected. After all, I wouldn’t be able to touch myself this way forever. It felt wrong to think about Dad sexually without being near him; I loved him too much for that.
However, as soon as my breathing returned to normal and I pulled my hand out, I realized that just touching myself would never be enough again.
I had to have more than his memory, more than just my imagination. I needed him. His cock. His body. Everything.
I couldn’t live without it anymore.
The thought hit me so hard that I actually gasped. My heart began racing with renewed passion, my breathing quickened as I sat up straight and looked around my room. I felt dizzy with arousal—it was like all the blood had rushed from my head straight between my legs, filling up my pussy so quickly that I couldn’t focus.
That was how horny I had become over just a dream! I needed him there, I needed his dick pumping into me… and I needed it now. I’d never wanted anything else so badly.
After all, there’s only one way to satisfy this kind of need—get fucked by an older man. A grownup man with a real job. One who knows how to take care of a woman. And one who has experience satisfying me.
Only daddy can give me what I need. No boyfriend or even some other adult can replace the special role that only a father can provide. He’ll know just how to play with his teen daughter, giving her pleasure and keeping her happy forever.
Daddy’s cock could never leave my mind; I had thought about it all night, imagining having sex with him again. But I didn’t think it would ever actually happen.
Dad stroked his huge monster down my crack and rubbed its swollen head across my lips. God, it felt amazing. Just knowing what this giant prick would do to me made my clit pulse in excitement.
But I knew better. This couldn’t happen again. There were too many risks. I couldn’t allow myself to be used like this.
When I felt my dad rub my asshole, I gasped loudly, and turned away. I couldn’t let him take my ass. Not after seeing so much anal porn with him…and I didn’t want to give that virgin hole away either. Not to my Dad!
My whole body tensed, but he still didn’t push it into me. The tip just stayed right at the outside of my asshole. It was almost like he was teasing me. Testing my limits to see what would make me say “stop.”
He moved closer to my face, pressing his balls against my pussy lips and making me moan a bit, while rubbing my clit. It felt so good! He said, “That’s good…just relax now. Feel how good Daddy feels…”
His fingers started stroking my outer ass-lips in circles. My breath caught in my throat as I realized that if he continued doing this long enough, I might get to cum again soon…so I relaxed even further.
He pushed in deeper, spreading me wide. It felt so amazingly tight and pleasurable. It was everything I could do not to come instantly. I moaned loudly, begging him, “More! God, please, Daddy!”
His hand kept touching the edge of my wet pussy, while his cock kept penetrating my ass, moving faster and deeper each time. He had such wonderful control over both of his hands; he knew exactly how far to push things at once to drive me crazy with need. And when my pussy began twitching uncontrollably from pleasure, I lost all sense of decency and screamed out, “Fuck, Daddy, please just fill my teen pussy! I love it so much.”
He grabbed my ass cheeks firmly, pulled them apart so far they ached slightly, then forced his thick rod deep into my cunt. I felt his fat head bump against my cervix several times as his shaft slammed forward into my wet tunnel. We were so close together now: Dad’s chest pressed against mine, my breasts smashed against his chest, our faces inches apart. The heat in his eyes made me realize just how much he desired me—just as much as I’d always desired him.
“God, Baby Girl,” he groaned against my cheek, “You’re so beautiful…so perfect…”
Then he kissed me again; I loved the sensation of his lips on mine while we fucked each other senselessly. Soon we’d break free and breathe, only for him to start thrusting furiously again, slamming his hips into mine and driving me insane. Each time he hit bottom, I felt a sharp spike of pain mixed with overwhelming pleasure that sent shivers down my spine. And when Dad’s balls started slapping against my clit? It was all too much!
I screamed, not caring if anyone heard me because what we were doing was too incredible to care about anything else!
“Fuck yes!” I yelled out as Dad kept ramming himself deep inside me. He grunted heavily through gritted teeth every time he entered my womb. His breath washed over me in hot, heavy waves while he worked towards his goal—making me cum one more time. I tried desperately to hold back but knew I couldn’t last long either way; everything felt so amazing that neither ending sounded bad to me anymore!
After another few seconds though, I felt myself slipping into blissful oblivion where nothing mattered except this moment right here: my dad buried inside me while his hands explored my curves like they owned them. If only he could fuck his own daughter forever then maybe we wouldn’t be such messed up individuals…or maybe just maybe, having sex with my daddy made us better than most other people out there.
My breathing became ragged as Daddy pumped his cock into me repeatedly, filling and stretching me beyond comprehension. Finally, I reached down to take one of his big hands and place it directly onto one breast. “Right there,” I moaned loudly as pleasure overcame all thought processes. He squeezed gently but firmly before starting to massage me while he thrusted.
Just when I thought things couldn’t get any hotter, Daddy grabbed my legs behind both knees and lifted them into the air to rest on his shoulders. This allowed him deeper access into my body, hitting spots that were previously untouched before now rubbing up against all sorts of sensitive nerve endings.
“Mmmmm.” He groaned into my neck before biting lightly down onto it. “Ohhhh…” And with that, Daddy started thrusting even faster, driving deeper into my tight cunt. My pussy walls contracted tightly around his dick while his balls slapped loudly against my ass. We were both covered in sweat, panting heavily against each others’ skin; our bodies glistened as if dipped in oil underneath fluorescent lights.
Finally, when neither of us could hold out much longer, Daddy reached between us and stroked my clit furiously. A few seconds later I came again with a scream loud enough that someone outside the house probably heard us, and then my whole body collapsed under the pressure of what just occurred: Daddy made love to me (and not just sexually) and came inside his little girl once more…but this time as lovers instead of father and daughter, like family should always be.
That final orgasm seemed to go on forever as our fluids mingled together inside me; hot cum mixed with warm fluid which coated his cock until all three joined forces within her womb itself, creating life anew within its depths (although only God knows how such fertilization can happen). All throughout this process though? Neither of them moved or even thought about taking themselves apart from one another again; no separation between their bodies whatsoever occurred…because now there wouldn’t ever be one anymore…now there would always be a bond greater than that shared by parent/child relationships or husband/wife unions because this is truly love personified between two people who’ve loved each other since birth (literally) AND will continue loving each other beyond death (figuratively).
The end of my orgasm came at last after several minutes went by during which time we lay still with him inside me while we both enjoyed our post-sex haze together; after what seemed like forever though finally both their eyes opened simultaneously though neither had any idea if they’d fallen asleep somewhere along the way because nothing except this moment mattered anymore: each other’s company without distractions from outside sources or obligations keeping them apart permanently. So long as we stayed together just like this forevermore! Eventually though eventually one person spoke softly, “Are you alright?” Their tone held concern yet also relief due perhaps due in part towards recent events involving ourselves as well combined physical exertions combined sexual gratification leading into emotional intimacy being achieved by combining all these factors together simultaneously creating something special between oneself & someone else whom might otherwise remain merely acquaintances rather than full blown partners through life regardless whether such partnership involves marriage or simply companionship alone. Still neither party answered yet still both remained perfectly content just where things currently stand currently so neither one felt compelled make unnecessary movements right away either which suited them both equally fine until suddenly one began slowly slipping off out from within other person completely leaving room between our bodies again causing them both become sad for whatever reason however neither person could explain exactly what feeling resulted directly resulting from losing physical contact between two individuals anymore than previously mentioned emotions were expressed either verbally spoken aloud word-for-word literally speaking; instead only actions spoke loud enough above noise filling minds constantly reminding how close we came recently nearly achieving total immersion within another soul’s essence completely drowning within waves rolling over us continuously pulling under deeper deeper until drowning happens altogether becoming lost forever drowning together drowning together dying together dying together dying together…and dying together dying together.
That night we showered together and he used the water pressure to his advantage to finish me off before bed. Dad was always good at giving head, but when his mouth was occupied, he knew where his hands could reach me better than any other man did before him.
The next morning I woke up sore and sticky, but feeling satisfied as ever before in my life. We went downstairs and sat on opposite ends of the couch, sipping coffee while watching the morning news. My ass ached from him bending me over and fucking me into oblivion last night after taking a shower together, but it was worth it for sure. His eyes kept looking at my breasts, which made me wonder if there would be another round later today when Mom got home around seven o’clock tonight from work late night hours spent working overtime again without rest even once she arrives home this evening finally after having left us behind her already long ago now without returning since then never coming back again after leaving first thing yesterday morning very early rising very early rising very early rising very early risings throughout all weekdays during school breaks.
When Mom called asking why dinner hadn’t been made for herself when she returned from work later that evening later still waiting patiently expecting something wonderful awaiting arrival later tonight instead finding only dirty dishes piled up everywhere lying about scattered everywhere throughout entire kitchen along with piles scattered littering counters covered front bottom cabinets covered ceiling underneath them lying forgotten everywhere scattered everywhere covered floor completely leaving no room uncovered uncovered left uncovered uncovered uncovered uncovered uncovered uncovered uncovered uncovered uncovered utterly totally absolutely abandoned without thought abandoned without warning abandoned without consideration abandoned abandoned abandoned entirely ignored utterly abandoned wholly unattended by anyone whatsoever entirely alone absolutely isolated altogether forgotten totally utterly wholly utterly thoroughly totally thoroughly thoroughly thoroughly utterly thoroughly thoroughly thoroughly thoroughly thoroughly thoroughly thoroughly thoroughly thoroughly ignored left utterly totally absolutely abandoned ignored abandoned uncared for utterly forgotten about neglected abandoned unloved uncared for entirely abandoned forgotten about altogether rejected wholly wholly abandoned altogether neglected disregarded wholly uncared for altogether ignored thoroughly ignored completely deserted utterly forsaken ignored entirely abandoned wholly abandoned wholly neglected entirely utterly entirely neglected abandoned disregarded utterly wholly abandoned left utterly totally abandoned forsaken rejected utterly thoroughly wholly rejected entirely thoroughly thoroughly rejected left utterly totally and abandoned utterly neglected discarded forgotten about entirely forgotten entirely abandoned forgotten forsaken by everybody left utterly and thoroughly deserted entirely forgotten wholly and thoroughly ignored wholly disregarded disregarded thoroughly deserted absolutely wholly neglected utterly entirely wholly ignored wholly abandoned thoroughly forsaken entirely abandoned utterly and totally utterly forsaken altogether utterly forsaken altogether thrown aside and left there forgotten about altogether wholly unattended and abandoned totally left out utterly forgotten about completely utterly and entirely overlooked cast off utterly ignored wholly deserted wholly rejected left out discarded abandoned rejected utterly wholly utterly forgotten wholly uncared for entirely rejected altogether utterly forsaken thoroughly utterly wholly neglected altogether totally forgotten utterly neglected disregarded altogether and utterly totally altogether forgotten about rejected scorned turned away denied ignored abandoned wholly utterly forsaken utterly entirely and absolutely wholly rejected outright rejected outright rejected thoroughly and absolutely denied outright rejected altogether and utterly totally totally and thoroughly totally and completely disregarded dismissed cast off left out forgotten about utterly disregarded entirely rejected utterly ignored turned aside scorned turned away rejected utterly wholly rejected utterly turned away scorned rebuffed rejected utterly utterly utterly scorned cast aside utterly forgotten about totally neglected abandoned thoroughly rejected outright rejected outright thoroughly wholly scorned absolutely rejected cast out rejected absolutely and wholly rejected entirely disregarded thoroughly and absolutely utterly utterly absolutely dismissed turned away entirely discarded turned aside scorned totally refused rebuffed utterly wholly and totally altogether cast off scorned utterly refused rebuked scorned totally dismissed turned away totally disregarded totally discarded turned aside completely scorned rejected outright thoroughly dismissed utterly rejected utterly denied wholly and completely scorned outright ignored dismissed thrown aside dismissed and entirely scorned outright scorned utterly utterly denied wholly abandoned rejected totally utterly disregarded wholly rejected totally disregarded discarded wholly forgotten about scorned absolutely rejected rejected totally absolutely flatly scorned disregarded entirely utterly and completely totally and outright absolutely utterly utterly disregarded rejected utterly wholly and truly entirely and completely dismissed totally”Yes!” I cried out as he filled me again, his thick shaft stretching me impossibly wide.
Dad started moving immediately, not giving me time to adjust. He held my hips tightly, pulling me onto his cock with each thrust. The sounds of our bodies connecting were obscene, wet and sloppy in the best way.
“How does it feel to be bent over and fucked by your own father?” Dad asked, his voice low and rough. “To let him use you like a cheap whore?”
I groaned as his cock hit that perfect spot deep inside me. “So fucking good,” I admitted breathlessly. “Your cock feels incredible, Daddy.”
His pace picked up, the sound of flesh slapping against flesh echoing off the walls. “Fuck, baby girl,” Dad grunted. “Your pussy is amazing.”
He reached under me to rub my clit, and it didn’t take long for another orgasm to build. I felt myself getting close again, my walls starting to clench around his thick shaft.
“Cum for me,” Dad demanded, his fingers working furiously on my clit. “I want you to cum on my cock, then I’ll fill you up with my cum and breed you like a whore.”
That did it. I cried out as my second orgasm exploded through me, my pussy gripping his cock tightly. Dad grunted at the feeling, thrusting even faster as his own release approached.
“Goddamn, your pussy is squeezing me so fucking good,” he said, barely breaking stride. “Take my load, baby girl, take every drop.”
With one last thrust, Dad buried himself in me to the hilt, his cock swelling and twitching inside me. His balls tightened as he let go, shooting rope after rope of hot, sticky sperm deep into my fertile womb.
My already full pussy clenched around him, milking his balls dry. Our bodies were flush against each other as we rode out our orgasms together, panting and groaning with pleasure.
We collapsed against each other, exhausted and spent. My mind was clear now that I’d been fucked by my dad, and I knew what I wanted: a future with him, filled with the sound of our love.
The two of us sat on the floor, completely naked and covered in sex, listening to the sound of our breathing. Dad put an arm around me, pulling me into his chest. The sound of his heartbeat soothed me like nothing else.
“So…now what?” I asked, snuggling deeper into his arms. The reality of what we’d done was starting to sink in, but instead of regret or shame, all I felt was relief. Relief that my secret was out in the open, and relief that Dad had shared in my feelings.
“I don’t know,” he replied honestly, pressing a kiss to my forehead. “But I do know that I love you, and I can’t imagine being without you.”
I tilted my head up to look at him, tears pricking my eyes. “I love you too, Daddy,” I said, smiling through my tears. “More than anything.”
He pulled me closer, wrapping me in his embrace. His cock pressed against my lower abdomen, ready for another round.
“What would you think about…starting a family together?” he asked softly. “We both know it’s likely, with what we’re doing right now. And if it happens, well…then I guess we’d both have to man up and get married and all of that.”
My heart leapt in my throat as he mentioned marriage. Could I be his wife? It almost seemed impossible.
“Are you saying that you want me to have your child, Daddy?” I ask. We look into each other’s eyes.
“Yes, baby girl, but only if it’s something you’re okay with. I can take you to the store, and we’ll buy some condoms, so we can fuck without worrying about a baby…” He trailed off, obviously not sure whether or not to mention the idea of making one together.
“Well, I’d like to have your baby someday anyway. And since it happened naturally, at least it would be a real family. You and I getting together, because we want to be with each other, not because of our baby.”
He nods, considering my words carefully. I smile at him, pulling him into an embrace.
My heart swells at his words. To know that he wants to give me something so precious makes me feel cherished. I lean in for a kiss, moaning softly against his lips as our tongues tangle together. He wraps his arms around me tightly, holding me close while his cock twitches against my belly.
When we part for air, I look up at him with lust in my eyes. “Can you do that again? Cum on me like that?” I ask tentatively.
“Are you sure?” he asks, raising a brow in question. “That wasn’t too much?”
I shake my head, running my hands along his shoulders. “No, I loved it,” I admit shyly.
Dad smiles down at me. “Then I would love to cover your perfect little body with my cum anytime you wanted, baby girl.” He winks.
With that said, he reaches between us and lines his cock back up to my wet hole. With a slow thrust, he fills me completely. Dad starts to fuck me again, slowly but deeply. Our bodies move in unison; his balls slap against me while his chest rubs against mine.
“This feels so good,” I moan into his ear.
I close my eyes and breathe in his masculine scent. “God, Daddy,” I pant as he fills me to the hilt over and over again.
My fingernails dig into his ass cheeks. We’re both sweating now, our skin slick. I kiss along his collarbone and neck, biting lightly here and there. My nipples drag across his chest as I cling to him.
I’m lost in pleasure, barely registering anything other than his cock plowing into me, making me his little sex toy.
When I feel the tip of his finger at the tight entrance of my asshole, I shudder and whimper in anticipation. “Daddy!” I cry out, knowing what he wants.
The first inch of his finger slides easily inside my ass, but then it gets tighter. It hurts a little bit as he keeps going, all the way to the second knuckle. But he’s careful not to go too far, gently rubbing his fingertip over the inner walls of my asshole.
“Fuck!” I scream again, my ass stretching out for the first time. He keeps stroking my pussy and fucking my ass with his finger, taking my breath away. His giant cock is pumping in and out of my wet teenage womb, making me lose my mind.
He slaps his huge nuts on my thigh, grunting, while he pounds me silly. “God damn you feel amazing,” he moans out at me, his voice strained with effort and pleasure. “Taking my entire finger up your ass like this…”
He doesn’t finish the sentence, just looks into my eyes with pride, lust, desire. His hips keep pumping, his balls smacking against my skin. My cunt is gushing out wetness around his massive prick, running down between our bodies onto the floor.
My tits bounce against his chest as he ruts into me harder and deeper than he ever has before. Our tongues are tangled together in a sloppy kiss, tasting each other deeply. He bites my lips, licking and kissing my mouth as he thrusts inside me faster.
“Your 19-year-old pussy feels absolutely perfect.”
With that he reaches between us, fingers moving toward the tight entrance of my asshole. At first his index finger teases my hole, circling it before pushing inside. Once the tip of his finger slides past my sphincter muscle I let out a scream of ecstasy. It feels so dirty and taboo to have my dad’s finger up my ass. But oh my god it also feels so good. The way it sends little ripples of pleasure throughout my body. My toes are curling at this point as my Dad continues to fuck my pussy with his huge cock.
“Yeah, let daddy take care of you!” he says while fingering my asshole. “Give him your sexy little pussy!”
I’m so turned on now by everything happening to my body that I can feel an orgasm start building within me. I don’t want this to end. Not now, not ever!
I bite my lip and start bouncing against his big dick as best as I can while still riding his finger in my ass. His balls are huge and slap against my pussy lips every time he thrusts inside me. It feels wonderful.
I lean down further over him as I bounce on him to get a different angle. And holy shit, that angle is exactly what I needed!
He slaps my ass every time I lower myself onto his throbbing shaft. He loves fucking my tight 19-year old baby pussy and doesn’t want me to stop riding him.
His hips are moving under me at this point while I continue to grind and bounce on top of him. My pussy makes so many squelching sounds with each thrust, making our fuck all the dirtier.
He has taken complete control of me and doesn’t stop smacking my ass. He knows I love it and he knows how turned on it makes me to have him spanking my ass like this while I fuck him. His hand comes down again, landing right where my ass meets my thighs with such a huge slap that I cry out in pain and pleasure.
He grins knowingly at me while keeping up this rhythm of fucking my tight teen cunt and then smacking my ass.
“Fuck yeah, give your old man that slutty hole!” he groans. “That’s why you wanted to go camping by yourself, because you just wanted some young meat between your legs instead of spending time with your dad.”
At first, I’m too overwhelmed by the incredible way his cock is stretching me to respond properly. But I soon start to feel brave, confident and empowered enough to talk back to my father.
“I did! Because what could you do for your little girl but watch me get fucked? You know it, I’ve been thinking about being fucked by a big older man for years. It wasn’t until last week when we went hiking that I saw how well hung you are, Dad, and then I knew…”
He grins. He’s proud of his dick and of making his daughter a whore. He starts pounding me hard and deep with no regard for his own pleasure or even mine. We both know this is about getting him off and he has nothing to lose because I need it just as much if not more than he does.
I’m moaning and crying out for him to fuck me deeper and harder as he pounds my tight teen pussy mercilessly. My eyes roll back in my head as his thrusts become almost brutal in their intensity.
We’re both sweating and our skin slaps against each other obscenely. This isn’t anything like I imagined our first time would be. And I have imagined it many times since I caught my father jerking off in the living room. I always thought it would be slow and loving but this is so much better.
The dirty thoughts swirl in my head as my Daddy fucks me. His big dick stretches my young pussy wide open. With each thrust, my legs tremble. He hits me deep inside, giving me what no other man can.
And he keeps fucking me until my moans turn into screams and my orgasm builds up inside me like a volcano about to erupt. My legs start shaking uncontrollably, my back arching and my hips thrusting towards my Daddy.
That’s when he groans loudly, slamming into me one last time with his big dick buried to the hilt. “Here it is, baby girl! Daddy’s got a load for you!”
When he finally starts filling me up, I scream loudly, unable to hold anything back. It feels incredible; I’ve never been so full before. The warm jets of his seed hitting my womb are incredible; my entire body trembles as another climax rips through me.
He keeps shooting jet after jet of hot cum into me until I think I might explode. When we’re both done and exhausted, I lean up to kiss him gently. I can taste my own juices on his lips, and the faintest hint of what I know is my mother’s cherry lip gloss. But in this moment, I can’t even bring myself to care about any of that.
When my dad slides his huge dick out of me, it makes a wet sound as it pulls free from my sore pussy, and I feel the mixture of our fluids run down my inner thighs.
“God,” he says, running his hand down my arm, “you are so perfect.”
“I love you too, Daddy,” I say before passing out from exhaustion and pleasure.
And then he goes and takes the biggest, thickest monster dildo that was just sitting by the computer waiting to be used, and puts it at my still gaping pussy. He pushes it inside, making me whimper again in discomfort as my oversensitive flesh is stretched again. The dildo has bumps all around it that rub against my tender walls as it’s pushed in deeper.
“There, now no more will leak out,” Dad said as he pulled away. My cunt squeezed around the rubber, making me moan again. “And we’ll both be able to have some fun with your tight hole,” he grins wickedly. I was filled up completely. Dad stroked my hair soothingly as my breathing returned to normal.
“Get ready, baby girl,” he murmured against my ear. “Daddy’s going to make you cum so many times you’ll lose track.”
The dildo stayed lodged inside me as Dad laid back down behind me, spooning me tightly. I felt his cock press against my ass cheeks as his arms wrapped around my waist.
“How does it feel?” he asked, rocking gently against me. “Are you ready for another round?”
“Yes, Daddy!” I gasped, wiggling against him. The movement pushed the dildo deeper inside me, making me moan.
Dad chuckled quietly, kissing the nape of my neck. “Good,” he said. His hand drifted down to cup my mound, his fingers teasing my clit. “I’m going to fuck you until neither of us can walk straight.”
With that promise ringing in my ears, he sank into me once again. We both moaned as he stretched my walls, filling me completely. I felt so full, with my tight pussy stuffed with Daddy’s dick and the thick toy deep within my asshole.
“Oh god, Daddy,” I panted, clutching at him as he began to thrust. “You’re going to split me in half!”
Dad groaned loudly, his hips grinding against mine as he buried himself to the hilt. “Fuck, baby girl, you feel so good,” he breathed. “So tight and hot and wet.”
We moved together, bodies pressed close, our breathing ragged as we raced toward another shared climax. I could feel Daddy’s big balls slapping against my ass as he thrust deep inside me, his cock pulsing within my walls. His hands were all over me, cupping my breasts, stroking my clit, pulling on my hair. It was intoxicating to know that I could elicit such primal reactions in him.
My own hands were equally busy, exploring the hard planes of his muscles, tracing the lines of ink across his broad shoulders, gripping the firm globes of his ass. I couldn’t get enough of touching him, just like I couldn’t get enough of feeling him inside me. His cock was pure bliss as it stretched my pussy and rubbed against my G-spot.
Our orgasms built slowly but steadily, rising higher and higher with every stroke until they peaked together. Dad buried his face in the crook of my neck as he grunted and shuddered above me, his hot cum flooding my womb. My walls clenched around him as my own release crashed over me, waves of pleasure washing through my body. We clung to each other tightly as we rode out the aftershocks, panting and moaning in unison.
After what felt like an eternity, Dad lifted his head from where it had been resting on my shoulder. His eyes were hooded with exhaustion and satisfaction, his lips curled into a lazy smile. He looked absolutely perfect.
“That was…” he trailed off, clearly at a loss for words. “Fuck.”
“Yeah,” I agreed, smiling up at him. “Wow.”
We gazed at each other for a long moment, both of us basking in the afterglow of our incredible orgasms. It was Dad who finally broke the silence, saying what we were both thinking.
“It was better than I ever dreamed it could be,” he said softly. “So much better than all my fantasies about fucking you.”
“Daddy,” I breathed, overwhelmed by his admission. “I feel the same way.”
He leaned down and kissed me deeply, our tongues tangling together. There was no urgency this time, just pure love and desire for each other.
It was one of the hottest moments of my life.
“You know,” my father murmured, rubbing my clit gently as he kissed me deeply again, “your mother will be gone for hours…”
It took me a moment to catch my breath from the most intense orgasm he’d ever given me, and another second to think clearly. “Ohhh, Daddy,” I said softly, feeling his hardness at my entrance again. He hadn’t finished yet, not completely…and God knew I still wanted every drop of his hot spunk in me, “Fuck, give it to me one more time tonight,” I begged.
He pushed into me slowly and smoothly, spreading my tight walls as he sank his big dick deep inside me again. His hands cupped my ass and he lifted my hips slightly, fucking into me slowly at first, but working into longer, faster strokes. “This is better than your dreams,” my daddy said to me, watching me with a predatory gleam in his eyes. “Your cunt is so damn wet and tight, this isn’t going to take long.”
“Mmmm, fill me with that hot cum, Daddy,” I told him, looking up at him with lustful eyes as his heavy balls slapped against my asshole again, “I want you to shoot all that hot ball juice deep in my young pussy. Get me pregnant.”
I could feel the familiar tingle building in my loins again, and the sensation of him pumping his fat prick in me again made me moan in pleasure. My legs wrapped around his back and I used them to pull him closer as we fucked like crazy on his desk. My fingers dug into his back as I held onto him, crying out in ecstasy as he thrust into me over and over. “You love fucking your daughter’s little teen pussy don’t you, Daddy? You love feeling how tight my cunt is on your giant prick! Yeah, cum in my womb, impregnate me please, please get me pregnant! Oh my god you’re stretching me open and pounding my pussy!” I cried out at the top of my lungs.
I wanted this so bad—for months I’ve been wanting him to bend me over the pool table, rip down my shorts and underwear and fuck me with that massive boner he gets sometimes when I’m walking around the house. I have fantasized about getting on my knees after watching one of his favorite pornos and sucking him until he shoots hot jizz straight into my mouth; swallowing every last drop before taking it back up to my bedroom. All of these scenarios race through my mind as I feel my father’s hands grip me tighter, squeezing my breasts roughly as he kisses my neck passionately. His hips pound faster and faster against mine, filling my womb full with every thrust of his big prick in my teenage cunt, and soon enough both of us are breathing hard and gasping for air between our kisses. Our tongues wrestle with each other while Daddy keeps fucking me until his giant balls are ready to explode all over my ass cheeks or whatever part of me he can reach! It doesn’t take much longer though because his hands start moving downward towards my dripping wetness—the sloppiness that comes with such intense sex is driving us wild, causing us to push deeper, harder than we ever thought possible just moments ago. The wet sounds of him thrusting in and out fill the room; mixed with moans and grunts coming from both of us makes an erotic chorus that neither one wants to end. Finally, when I know he’s about ready to burst inside me I tell him so and then beg him again: “Please give me your sperm, Daddy! Shoot your jizz deep within me so that maybe I’ll get pregnant with your baby boy!” In response, Daddy’s grip gets even tighter—it almost hurts now but damn it feels amazing too. Both my tits are being squeezed tightly as he pushes deeper into my tight cunt hole; the sound of slick skin sliding over slick skin sends waves through my ears making everything seem so much hotter than ever before, especially with him slamming himself against my spot repeatedly in a frantic attempt to finish up this round quickly because someone might catch us any minute now which adds excitement on top. We’re already late as it is though so no one should come searching for us until later tonight anyways, right? And anyway I love feeling his fat member pounding its way past my lips, pressing against my pussy walls, hitting sensitive areas that make me moan out loud (and sometimes scream). “Daddy! Oh God Yes!! More Please!!” He responds by fucking me even rougher than ever before. With his hand on my breast and another around my waist he lifts my hips up off the ground while slamming himself deep inside. I feel like screaming again but instead wrap my arms around his neck pulling us together so we’re chest-to-chest kissing passionately once again, our tongues intertwined until finally my own climax hits me hard—I can’t help moaning loudly, pushing myself against him wanting more friction until suddenly it ends abruptly. My whole body convulses several times leaving me gasping for breath afterwards with tears streaming down my cheeks from the sheer intensity of how incredible it felt having orgasmed multiple times already today alone here together alone alone alone just us two people alone together like we’re meant to be…
My legs quiver uncontrollably; my pussy contracts sporadically and continues doing so long after the wave of pleasure has passed through me completely, leaving nothing but euphoria in its wake. Meanwhile, Daddy’s cock pulses rapidly sending warm gooey seed pumping deep into my womb—he keeps holding onto my tight little frame though which allows his load to shoot straight inside my hole without wasting a drop on anything else whatsoever including the floor below us (much to my disappointment since seeing semen splattering everywhere turns me on beyond belief). Finally finished unloading his balls into my stomach Daddy pulls back a bit before sliding forward again filling me once more causing another mini orgasm to happen right after the previous one ended seconds ago already! He thrusts hard several times until his penis calms down at last finally spent giving him a break before starting over again building up another huge load that will explode inside me again soon enough later tonight probably late evening if I’m lucky enough not too busy with homework/tutoring sessions during class periods like always nowadays. That means another night full of intense sex where both parties involved get extremely satisfied beyond words imaginable so really there is nothing else better than spending time alone together in private places away from society itself just us two people alone like this forevermore hopefully forevermore.
After we had finished cleaning up and getting dressed, Dad went downstairs to start dinner while I went back up to my room. We’d decided on pizza, but first Mom wanted me to do my homework before we ate. So after making sure there was no stray semen anywhere on me or in my room, I opened my textbook to do my reading assignment for history class tomorrow morning. Just as I sat down, though, my phone started vibrating in my pocket. I pulled it out and saw it was a text from one of my friends: “hey ur dad hot lol.”
A flush spread across my face and chest—my friend didn’t even know he was my dad, not to mention what we’d just done in his office. How could she have seen him and thought he was hot? Was I just biased because he was related to me, or had I never noticed how attractive he was?
I remembered seeing the porn that inspired him jerking off to begin with, all those young women and their big tits. Thinking back on it now, the way he moved his hand over his cock while staring at those videos made it seem like he knew exactly what he was doing…like he’d done it many times before. How long had this been going on? How long had I been unaware of my daddy’s habit of masturbating to pornos? It wasn’t something most people talked about, I guess, but now I wondered how far his addiction went. Did he do anything more than watching them? Or maybe, I thought suddenly, feeling ashamed—was I wrong for enjoying this so much? What would other girls think if they knew how turned on I was by having sex with my own father? Would they call me a slut or worse? The idea of being called any name besides “baby girl” felt like it couldn’t be right anymore. If that were true, then I needed some time alone right now.
A knock came from my bedroom door, followed by Dad calling out. “Pizza’s here, baby girl!” He sounded excited too.
My stomach growled; I was starving, after everything we had just done. But now that our lovemaking—could I call it that?—had ended, I also wanted privacy so badly, even from my dad. I opened the door and quickly walked down the stairs to collect my food without saying another word. When I returned to my room with the box in my arms, I tried not to look at Dad when I said thanks.
He stood up. “Hey…what’s wrong?”
I put the pizza down on top of my dresser, facing away from him. My chest tightened as tears welled up in my eyes; why was I suddenly upset? The only thought running through my mind was: What the fuck did I just do?
Dad took a step towards me, but stopped when he noticed what I was staring at: the wall behind my bed, covered with framed photos of the two of us together. There were photos of Dad playing catch with me in the park when I was younger; photos of us at Christmas, Halloween, birthdays, and other special occasions. All those memories were happy moments shared between a father and daughter, but right now all they made me feel was ashamed.
All the times we held hands at Disney World and all our hugs goodbye after school—they weren’t supposed to turn into this! Wasn’t that incest? Had I really had sex with my own dad?
I didn’t want to answer those questions or confront him, not yet. I ran to the door, my mind racing, and tried to shut it before he could follow me out. Just before I closed the door, I called out to him: “Please leave me alone.”
With my hand still on the knob, I heard him say quietly, “Ok.”
Then, just like that, he disappeared. We never spoke about what had happened ever again.
What I hadn’t known was how badly my own father wanted to breed me, to take my virginity and keep me for himself, but he left me alone to process the aftermath.
And now it would come back to haunt both of us.
That night changed everything between us forever. I could barely look at my dad without thinking about what we’d done. He never mentioned it, but sometimes I would catch him staring at me, a hungry look in his eyes.
I knew I should feel guilty, ashamed even, but I couldn’t help feeling turned on every time I thought about that night. I had seen my dad fucking myself countless times, so why shouldn’t we finally fuck each other?
I also wondered if he was just horny as hell and took advantage of an easy situation. The next few days were awkward, so it was like neither one of us could bring it up. We went on with our lives as normally as possible.
I knew I wasn’t in love with him or anything; I was still mostly repulsed by the idea of him having sex with me. But something felt…off. The whole house seemed tense and uncomfortable. I wondered if he had been upset with himself for giving in to his urges, so I tried to keep my distance from him for a while. It worked pretty well until Dad started acting strange again.
It started subtly: a lingering look here, a touch there. Then the more intense looks started happening during breakfast or dinner; he would catch my eyes and hold them, almost like he wanted to ask me a question but couldn’t. I started to avoid him when possible. I even stayed later at school in case he was home alone. I didn’t want him to start feeling weird or anything because that’s all we needed—an argument about incest between parent and child.
One night, while we were both sitting down watching TV in the living room, I heard footsteps coming towards us from behind. “Are you kids all right?” A woman asked. My father and I turned around quickly to see a police officer standing before us.
“Yes, Ma’am,” I replied, trying to sound confident. “Is everything ok, Officer?”
She smiled at my concern. “You’re both fine, just making sure.” She looked down at her wristwatch, then returned to us with a smile. “We’ve got a report of an unknown person in your house. Just checking to make sure that this is your house and that you are safe, so if you have any ideas on who might be lurking in your bushes, please let me know so I can check them out.”
Both my dad and I looked at each other. We both knew it was Mom that she was talking about. I nodded slightly to Dad and gave him the cue to let her stay.
Officer Johnson looked from Dad to me. Her eyes widened as she realized what was happening.
I knew it would be bad if the neighbors found out about how much sex we were having. I couldn’t bear the shame of them seeing Dad take his daughter in the hallway. I grabbed one of her arms, but instead of pulling me, she reached to unclasp her bra and let it drop to the floor.
Her heavy breasts bounced out, covered in black police tape. Her nipples were dark brown circles on her skin, and she took one step forward until our naked bodies touched. She put her hands behind my neck and whispered, “It’s okay. I’m going to protect you and help you out.”
Her tongue slipped between my teeth and began a duel with my own. She felt soft against me, all her womanly curves molded into the planes of my body. Her hands slid down my back and gripped my ass as we made out. When she finally broke away, I felt flushed and wet between my legs.
I pulled away from Officer Johnson long enough to open the door to Dad’s office. Officer Johnson turned her attention back towards him and placed her finger to her lip. “Shhh, don’t wake the neighbors or they’ll find out how much incest happens here,” she smiled wickedly.
I watched as Dad started to protest, but then stopped and closed his mouth. His cock had been softening a little during this interaction with Officer Johnson, but seeing us both naked made his penis start to grow again. He tried to cover himself, but Officer Johnson grabbed his wrist and pushed it away, staring hungrily at his cock.
Officer Johnson walked towards him and bent over, giving me a perfect view of her big round ass. She stuck out her tongue and began licking his balls while staring up at him with hungry eyes. It didn’t take long before Dad’s cock was rock hard, poking her in the cheek as she licked him clean.
She pulled away and sat up on the desk next to where I had laid her. She spread her legs and said, “Let’s get these slutty boots off.” Her boots fell to the floor as she continued. “You don’t mind if I show you how I service all our boys? The officers?”
Dad shook his head as Officer Johnson grabbed his wrist, guiding it toward her breast.
Officer Johnson said, “If they aren’t too aggressive, I’ll help them relieve some stress. If they’re assholes though, we’ll toss their asses in the drunk tank until morning.”
I felt dazed, but watched eagerly as Dad rubbed her tits. He started pinching her nipples and kissing her neck, like a man who had been starving for years and found his way back to a banquet.
Officer Johnson smiled, satisfied that my dad would take care of her. “It feels good,” she said to him softly, “but do whatever you want. Don’t hold back.”
“You want me to do whatever I want to you?” He whispered into her ear, licking her lobe. She nodded, smiling and feeling like the luckiest woman in the world. My daddy had wanted me for a long time; even after fucking his brain out, he was still rock hard.
Dad lifted me onto his huge, muscular body. Officer Johnson’s boobs pressed against his chest and our tongues met between us. He carried me outside the house and placed me down on the hood of his police car. His hands slid under my ass and squeezed.
“Let’s make this fast,” Dad said as he unzipped his pants. His huge dick spilled out, and he pumped it twice to get the blood flowing. I lifted myself and spread my legs, giving him complete access to my needy cunt. His fat cockhead pressed against my wet lips, and then he was inside me.
“Ooooooh!” I moaned loudly as he stretched my walls. His shaft was pulsing in my tight hole, pushing deeper into my womb. The feel of his hot rod rubbing my pussy felt better than ever, and I knew we wouldn’t last long at this pace.
Dad’s big arms held me close as he rocked into me, each thrust forcing a moan from my throat. “Fuck me!” I cried as his hips pounded against my pussy lips. I bounced wildly on his cock, my boobs flapping up and down as he drilled into me. The friction of my clit grinding against the base of his shaft was too much, and soon an orgasm exploded within me.
“God!” I screamed as I came all over Dad’s giant dick. My pussy juices squirted around his meat stick, coating us both in my fluids. The sound of his balls slapping against my ass filled the room as he continued pounding into me.
“Keep coming on Daddy’s cock!” he grunted between thrusts. “I wanna fill your slutty teen pussy with my seed!”
“Fucking give it to me, Daddy!” I yelled back, my body still shaking from my orgasm. “I need you to breed me! Make me a mommy like you!”
Dad roared like a beast as he slammed his huge fuckstick as far as he could into my pussy, making me take every inch.
His fat balls slapped against my ass, the wet sounds of our fuck filled the room. The smell of our combined cum and sweat hung heavy in the air. Dad’s eyes burned with lust, taking in the sight of his baby girl being stuffed full of his meaty shaft. He couldn’t believe it either.
Dad’s strong hands wrapped around my hips as he pulled me back onto his cock, filling me completely. He looked down at where we were connected, watching his slick shaft slide in and out of my tight pussy.
“God, that’s beautiful,” Dad moaned, his voice thick with desire. “You take my cock so well, baby girl.”
I whimpered at his praise, rocking my hips to meet his thrusts. I loved hearing how much he enjoyed fucking me.
Dad’s hand trailed over my stomach to where I was stretched wide by his thickness. His thumb found my clit, rubbing it in slow circles.
“Does that feel good?” he asked, already knowing the answer.
“Yes, Daddy!” I whimpered as he began thrusting in and out of me. Each stroke sent a fresh wave of pleasure through my body, the combination of his cock and fingers too much to bear.
“That’s it,” Dad murmured, his own voice strained with pleasure. “Let go for Daddy.”
His words were all it took to send me tumbling over the edge again. My orgasm hit like a freight train, washing over me in waves. My pussy clenched around his cock, milking him as he continued to fuck me.
“Fuck, baby girl, I’m close,” Dad groaned, his pace becoming erratic. “Where do you want it this time? Tell me where you want Daddy to cum.”
I could barely think straight through the haze of pleasure fogging my mind, but I managed to answer between breathless moans. “Inside me,” I gasped. “Fill me up with your sperm. Breed your baby girl!”
That sent us both over the edge. A guttural shout tore from Dad’s lips as his cock spasmed inside me. The feeling of him shooting hot cum directly into my womb triggered my own orgasm, and we came together in a messy, sweaty tangle of limbs.
“Oh fuck! I felt that, Daddy!” I squealed. “I feel you cumming in my pussy!”
He gripped my hips tightly, his face buried in my neck, murmuring words I couldn’t make out. He kept pumping into me until there was nothing left, then collapsed on top of me, spent.
We lay like that for a long time, our sweat-slicked bodies pressed together, both of us panting to catch our breath. Finally, Dad sat up and pulled out of me, his softening cock slick with our combined juices.
“We should go clean up,” he said, tucking a strand of hair behind my ear. “Get you all nice and pretty for Mom.”
My heart fluttered at that, and I couldn’t help but smile.
Later that night, Dad went to bed without touching either of us. We cuddled under the blankets, happy and content. I snuggled up against his bare chest, running my fingers through his soft chest hair. I could feel the strong beating of his heart, and smiled.
Dad wrapped his arms around me, pulling me closer. He kissed the top of my head and whispered, “I love you,” into my ear. I closed my eyes and drifted off to sleep with his words echoing in my mind.
A week later, I came home early from school to find Dad and Mom fucking on our sofa. She was dressed like some kind of porno slut with fake tits and fishnet stockings, moaning and writhing beneath him while he railed her hard. Mom looked shocked when she saw me, but Dad just grinned wickedly and kept plowing her without a care in the world.
The scene turned me on more than it probably should have, so much so that I had to slip away to my room to masturbate in secret. After I had satisfied myself with thoughts of them going at it right there on our living room floor, I joined them downstairs once again.
I made myself comfortable next to them on the couch and began to touch myself, rubbing my clit while I watched Dad’s big cock slide in and out of Mom’s wet pussy. They were both breathing heavily, their skin flushed with arousal as they fucked each other relentlessly. Dad reached over and grabbed my tit, pinching and tugging on my nipple as he slammed into Mom’s cunt.
It felt so wrong, yet so good. Our family had always been close, but this was a new level of intimacy that we never could have imagined. Mom’s eyes rolled back in her head as she came all over Dad’s thick shaft, screaming his name while she convulsed on the sofa. The sight was enough to push me over the edge too, and I came with her, squirting onto Dad’s muscular stomach.
Dad pulled out just in time to shoot his load onto our bodies, covering us both in a thick layer of milky white sperm. It dripped down between my breasts and pooled on my stomach, making me feel used and dirty in the best possible way. We collapsed together on the sofa, spent from our intense orgasms.
“Fuck, that was good,” Dad said breathlessly, stroking our hair as he held us tight against his sweaty body.
“Yes, it was,” Mom agreed, still panting from her climax. She looked at me with a satisfied smile. “Did you enjoy yourself, sweetheart?” she asked.
I nodded shyly, blushing as I met their gazes. “I’ve never felt like that before,” I confessed. “It was amazing.”
Mom pulled me close, kissing me softly. Dad’s strong arms wrapped around us both, keeping us safe and secure in his embrace.
We lay there for a while, basking in the afterglow and enjoying the closeness. It felt right to be like this with them—natural.
As if we were meant to be together in this way. And maybe we were. Maybe our family was destined to become even closer, to share these new intimacies and explore each other’s bodies.
The thought of being able to do this again, of having their hands and mouths on me, made me shiver with anticipation.
And I couldn’t wait to have them make a baby in me again too.
But for now, I was content to just be held by the two people I loved most in the world. Their strong arms wrapped around me as they kissed and licked the cum from my breasts and belly.
“Yes,” I panted as Dad began to fuck me slowly, sliding every inch of his monster cock inside me. “Don’t stop.”
We spent hours exploring each other’s bodies, finding every way to bring pleasure to both of us. When we were finally exhausted, we collapsed together on the bed and fell asleep, wrapped in each other’s arms.
It was everything I had ever wanted.
I knew we could never tell anyone about what we’d done, but that didn’t matter. All that mattered was our family, becoming even closer in the most intimate ways possible.
Mom was already pregnant with his baby again, and she hadn’t complained once about my lack of protection this time. It made her happy to help me become a mother too, just like her. And Dad, well…I think he enjoyed helping us both.
In the days that followed, we fucked like rabbits whenever we got the chance. In our bedroom, in the shower, in my car after school—everywhere and anywhere. We couldn’t get enough of each other. And if I wasn’t careful, if I didn’t keep track of the days correctly…then Mom and I might both get another gift from Dad: a tiny bundle of joy.
It felt good being with them though, letting my daddy fuck my teenage womb until I begged him to stop. He wouldn’t though; he needed to drain all of his cum into me, needed to impregnate his baby daughter so that we would have two babies growing inside our bellies at once. That’s all I wanted, all we wanted, to make another new life together, another miracle in our home.
It made Mom happy and horny when she realized what we’d done too, and I caught her fingering herself to the idea that we might both carry twins. “Wouldn’t it be amazing?” she told us one night in bed after the lights were out. “Two little bundles of joy at once.”
“Yeah it would,” I whispered back, feeling my father’s cock press against me while we cuddled her. We all fell asleep together, smiling and thinking about two newborns, two sets of cries waking us up in the night.
I couldn’t wait to have more of their children, and to share this happiness with my family. To become a mom with my mom, carrying new siblings at the same time and getting my father to feed each of us with his monster dick.
“Daddy! Yes, please don’t stop!” I cried out, riding his giant pole, bouncing my little ass in the air as he stuffed every inch of him inside of me. My pussy dripped wet juices on his crotch and balls and my cunt gushed a huge amount of love nectar for my dad to drink out of me, but instead of slurping it up, he kept pounding into me. His big heavy nuts slapped against my perky breasts with each stroke, and his massive hand held onto my waist in an almost crushing grip. “Don’t ever stop, Daddy!”
With a deep groan, he slammed his massive daddy cock deep into my tight 19-year-old fuck holes and unloaded shot after shot of thick hot baby gravy into my fertile teenage womb. The feel of his seed exploding against my walls tipped me over the edge and made my own orgasm come rocketing through me, making my cunt quiver around his shaft as we both moaned in pleasure.
By the time Dad finally stopped pumping his cum into me, both of us were exhausted and drenched in sweat. We laid there panting for several minutes until our heart rates returned to normal, then shared a tender kiss.
Dad pulled back and looked me in the eyes. “I love you so much, baby girl,” he said softly, stroking my cheek. “You’re the most incredible daughter any man could ask for.”
Tears welled up in my eyes, but not from sadness—only joy that I had finally found my place in my family. “I love you too, Daddy,” I said. “And I’m yours forever.”
We cuddled up in bed after he gave me his hot, fertile load. My father kept holding me close, his seed spilling out of my pussy and coating both of our legs and stomachs. “This is a huge mess,” I said to him, moaning and loving being his cum-dumpster. He chuckled as he stroked my hair. “That was amazing. God, I can’t even count how many times you made me cum tonight.”
I reached between my legs to touch my clit, feeling how sensitive it still was, even after we fucked all night long. His thick cock stirred against my butt cheek, so I knew what I needed to do.
I spun myself around to lay on his chest and slowly kiss his neck, working my way down until I kissed the tip of his monster. It sprang to life in a heartbeat; he was hardening so quickly in my hands.
“Can you believe we have six months of this ahead of us?” I said to him, teasing him with my warm breath. “All these nights of hot sex, Daddy.”
His cock jerked at the words hot sex, but I didn’t stop licking him. I was hungry for that big dick. And with only eight weeks left until we had to leave home, I wanted to take advantage of every opportunity.
My tongue traveled up his shaft, flicking under the head and tracing along his length. I was soaking wet again, and I needed another good hard fucking. I wrapped my lips around the tip of his cock, sucking lightly, and felt my pussy throb in anticipation.
The look on his face was pure ecstasy as I sucked him down, taking more of his length into my mouth. I kept going until my nose was buried in his pubic hair, breathing in his musky scent. I reached between his legs and started massaging his balls while I sucked his thick rod, feeling them swell with another load of hot jizz.
“Mmm, fuck yeah,” Dad groaned, thrusting his hips forward. “Suck Daddy’s cock like a good girl, just like all those sluts in the videos.”
I hummed around his cock, sending vibrations through his shaft and making him groan louder. I loved feeling him inside me, even if it wasn’t in my pussy—and soon enough, it would be again. But first, I wanted to make him explode down my throat.
My head bobbed up and down as I worked his thick shaft, licking and sucking and massaging his heavy balls. I could taste the salty pre-cum leaking from the tip, and knew he was close. His whole body tensed, muscles coiled tight like a spring ready to snap.
I pulled back slightly, teasing the sensitive spot under the head with my tongue, while at the same time massaging his balls. Dad grunted and moaned, his breathing becoming erratic as the pleasure built up inside him.
Just as I felt his cock swell even larger, I plunged down onto it, swallowing it as deep as I could until I could feel it nudging the back of my throat. The sensation was too much for Dad, and with a loud cry, he came. Hot spurts of cum shot into my mouth and down my throat, coating my tongue with his thick, sticky essence.
I swallowed every drop eagerly, relishing in the salty, slightly bitter flavor that was uniquely his. When his cock had finished twitching, I reluctantly pulled off with a wet pop, looking up at him with a mischievous smile on my face.
“Thank you, Daddy,” I said, my voice breathy with satisfaction. “That was delicious.”
Dad chuckled and reached out to caress my cheek gently. “You’re welcome, baby girl,” he replied, his voice low and husky with emotion. “Anything for you.”
With that, he stepped away from me, heading towards the door. He picked up his pants and shirt, getting dressed quickly, not even bothering to wipe off. My Dad’s jizz and my juices were leaking out of his ass.
“Where are you going?” I asked, sitting up on the desk as I watched him.
“Out,” he said simply. He glanced back at me, the look in his eyes making my core throb with need. “I think it’s about time we took care of that car problem.”
I swallowed hard, my stomach fluttering. As much as I wanted to jump him and ride his fat cock again right here on the floor, there was an equally strong part of me that couldn’t wait to take this further—to feel him filling me like no other man ever could.
I smiled up at him, knowing full well what he was insinuating. “Yes, sir,” I replied cheekily.
His gaze darkened at my words. “Good girl,” he said, the approval in his voice sending a shiver of delight down my spine. Without another word, he began to move.
It wasn’t rough and frenzied like before. His strokes were slow and deep, as if savoring the feeling of being buried inside me. His hands roamed all over my body, caressing every inch of skin he could reach while his mouth claimed mine in a searing kiss.
I lost myself in the moment, losing track of how long we stayed like that. Time ceased to matter as my father made love to me in his office, bringing us both to heights of pleasure we’d never experienced before.
When Dad finally pulled away, both of us gasping for air, his eyes held such an intensity that I knew right away what was coming next. “I love you,” he whispered, pressing a gentle kiss to the side of my neck. “My sweet baby girl.”
At his words, my heart swelled in my chest, and a wide smile spread across my face. “I love you too, Daddy,” I murmured back, cupping his cheeks in my hands so I could draw him back down for another kiss.
Our clothes lay in piles all over his office as he lifted my legs onto his shoulders to pound into my pussy more.
We spent hours in there, making each other cum with our mouths, our hands, and our bodies. He would blow a load deep inside me, then take me into the living room to continue ravaging my young body. His big dick was unstoppable, and I was sure that I had fallen pregnant just from the massive amounts of semen my daddy had pumped into me, filling me so deep and making my tight slit leak his creamy seed.
Finally, I could barely stand, and was dripping our fluids everywhere as we moved to the shower. It wasn’t big enough for both of us to be under the hot water at once, but we managed to fuck again in there, the water pelting our bodies as he held my back against the tiled wall and pumped his thick meat in my soaking cunt.
Later that night, I snuck into his bedroom. He looked so handsome naked in bed, the covers draped over him down to his waist. I climbed onto the bed, and straddled my dad’s thick legs. The tip of his fat cock poked out from between the sheets, and I leaned down to kiss the head. He groaned softly, still asleep. I loved teasing him like this; I licked down the shaft, and gave his balls a sloppy suckling until they were wet, and made him grunt in his sleep.
He was already rock hard and ready by the time I mounted him, guiding his giant member inside me. My pussy was still gaping from all the previous fucking, but it still took some effort to sit on his huge shaft. Finally, my pussy lips kissed the base of his prick, and my ass settled on his large balls.
I slowly rocked back and forth, grinding his monster dick against my soft insides. He moaned in his sleep, and pushed upward unconsciously. His balls squished between us, and his cockhead kissed my womb. I loved having this effect on him, making him come inside my tight little slit even without knowing what was happening.
“Wake up, Daddy,” I whispered in his ear, riding him faster. “I have a present for you.”
Dad blinked awake, disoriented for a moment before he realized where he was and what was happening.
“Shit, honey—” he started to say, but I cut him off with a kiss.
“Don’t stop,” I begged, gyrating on top of him. “I want you so bad, Daddy.”
He hesitated for a moment, then seemed to throw caution to the wind. He wrapped his arms around me and kissed me back fiercely, flipping us over so that I was underneath him now.
We made love slow and deep, lost in each other’s bodies. Dad kissed every inch of me, whispering praises as we moved together as one.
“I love you,” I told him when he buried himself fully inside my pussy, stretching me wider than anyone could ever possibly fill me. “I always have.”
“I love you too,” he whispered back, kissing me softly. “So much, baby girl.”
Our passion burned bright and hot, our bodies slapping together hard, desperate to feel the ecstasy of release. I felt like I was flying higher and higher with each thrust, the feeling of complete connection sending shivers down my spine.
As we crested the wave of pleasure together, reaching new heights as one, all I could think of was how lucky I am to have a daddy that loves me as much as I love him.
And if that means taking his dick all night, so be it. He has to work tomorrow anyways.
My stepfather and I were close — too close. I knew this, yet I couldn’t seem to stop myself from acting on my urges. After what I had just done, there was no going back now.
There were plenty of nights when my mother would come home drunk at three or four in the morning from her office holiday party, which I learned was code for an all-night orgy that went until dawn. In the times when she’d pass out after one too many glasses of wine, I would sit with my stepdad as we watched a movie or talked about school, eventually cuddling and watching each other play video games. When our bodies got close, we started feeling each other up, playing with one another until we were both soaking wet and craving release. It had happened countless times: my pussy throbbed as I thought back to my stepdad fingering my pussy while sitting right beside him on the couch, getting close enough to smell his familiar cologne and feel his skin against mine. I wanted more and he felt the same way…at least, I think he does.
As we sat next to each other, touching and kissing softly, he put a hand under my sweater and grabbed at my tits. His touch left my body feeling hot as we continued to kiss. I knew my mom wouldn’t be home for a while, which gave us plenty of time to play. My stepdad took off my sweater and I lifted his shirt, pulling it up over his head and revealing his sexy body. I kissed his muscular chest, teasing his nipples and hearing him groan above me as I played with his body.
I moved my fingers down to the crotch of his sweatpants and felt his bulge through them, running my palm across his cock and listening to him moan quietly in response. I could tell by how hard he was that he must be packing quite a monster beneath his clothes. He pulled my hand away and held my face with both hands before he told me, “Baby, I can’t wait any longer.”
His lips were on my own once again as he slid my panties to the side, putting two fingers inside and feeling how wet I was. He whispered into my ear, “You’re so fucking wet,” while kissing my neck and making my entire body shiver with excitement. With one finger he moved inside me while rubbing my clit with another and moving down to lick and suck at the tender flesh of my nipples. I ran my fingers through his hair as his other hand found mine and placed it on the growing bulge between his legs. I gasped at just how big it was, and I heard him laugh softly as he worked my body skillfully. “I want you right now,” he growled under his breath, kissing me again, “right here.” I could feel the tip of his thick, massive cock dripping with pre-cum already. It was like magic the way he played with my pussy and sucked on my tits. He had complete control over my body, and we’d barely even begun yet.
He stood up while I looked up at his figure; the bulges of his muscles and perfect form had me wanting more than ever to taste him. He grabbed my head gently as I licked from base to tip, savoring the taste of his precum. It was salty but not bitter, almost sweet in some ways. I licked slowly, sucking softly, moaning around his shaft as I went down all the way until my nose touched his crotch and I inhaled deeply, taking in his manly scent. God, it was so much better than anything else.
He let out an animalistic growl when I took a break to catch my breath before going down again on his massive rod, “I love that feeling so much,” I said, my mouth covered in spit. Before long though, he stopped me and stood me up, giving me one more passionate kiss while rubbing my clit softly. Then he leaned over to whisper again in my ear, “Take off your pants, baby.” I nodded excitedly as I dropped my jeans and panties to the ground and stepped out of them. He then turned me around, pushed me against his desk, and bent me over till my bare breasts pressed flat against the cold wood surface. His strong hands rubbed and squeezed my ass while spreading my cheeks wide and getting a good view of my tight little asshole. With one finger he teased it slightly, causing me to tense up in shock but quickly relax afterwards as he continued playing with it. As he did this he would place his other hand on my clit or dip into my wet folds every now and then to bring me closer to orgasm, which seemed like it would come any second by how hot he was making me feel. But each time I got close he would pull away to focus on my asshole again until finally I felt his fingers begin pushing past the ring of muscle while two others worked at my soaked cunt.
I gasped as he entered me, arching my back as far as possible against the desk trying desperately to be filled even more by his strong hands. His movements were slow but firm as he pumped both holes steadily. Every once and a while he would spread my ass wider allowing more air to circulate into me before closing up tightly once again leaving me aching for release, wanting nothing more than to cum all over his thick fingers. When he sensed how desperate I was getting he picked up speed slightly while also adding another digit to each hole effectively stretching them even wider now than ever before. My moans filled the room as he continued fucking me relentlessly, each thrust seeming deeper than the last until finally with one final push he had buried both digits completely inside of me and I came instantly screaming his name loudly without care as wave after wave washed over me filling me entirely with bliss.
He didn’t stop there though. As soon as my climax subsided he began again pumping furiously between both holes, making sure not an inch went unclaimed within me. As he did this I began seeing stars once more slowly building towards another orgasm and before long I had reached yet another peak exploding over again just as strong as before collapsing weakly onto the desktop totally spent and exhausted. Dad leaned in next to my ear and whispered “That’s right baby girl. Cum for Daddy. Give me everything you have left…” as if somehow knowing that wasn’t enough he continued pumping his fingers into me, stretching them apart slightly widening my asshole even further until finally satisfied with how loose I’d become he withdrew entirely leaving me empty inside suddenly craving more of him filling me completely once again wanting only one thing now; cock deep inside fucking me hard just like before until there was nothing else left except us together forever.
When he entered me again, pushing into my pussy this time, my muscles clenched involuntarily as they struggled to accommodate his massive girth. He started moving gently, easing himself further into me until eventually reaching bottom resting comfortably against my womb. With every thrust I felt myself stretch wider allowing him access deeper inside me which in turn caused new sensations unlike anything previously experienced before. His cock throbbed against my walls filling up every inch within reach leaving no empty spaces remaining whatsoever leaving no doubt at all that we belonged together inseparable forever joined forever connected by our love…and lust.
Eventually though he could no longer hold back any longer needing release badly after weeks of pent up sexual tension built from countless days spent fantasizing about this exact moment finally becoming reality right here now today! Finally unable to contain himself any further Dad grabbed me tight around waist lifting legs high above head positioning directly below shaft aiming straight towards awaiting entrance lined perfectly lining up precisely waiting patiently waiting eagerly anticipating receiving waiting ready…ready willing waiting eager prepared ready willing excited prepared anxious prepared prepared anxious excited waiting willing readying preparing anxious eager ready…ready wanting desirous hoping craving hungry demanding needing needing needing needing needing needing needing wanting desperately craving longing aching aching burning burning yearning wishing praying begging needing needing needing needing needing need—waiting desperately needing craving wanting aching hurting hurting hurting aching hurting hurting painfully agonizingly painful desperate needy NEEDY NEEDING!!!
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“Yes, Daddy!” I moaned, bracing myself against the desk as he pounded into me. “Oh god, your cock feels so good!”
My words seemed to drive him wild. His fingers dug into my hips hard enough to bruise, holding me in place as he rutted into me. He was chasing his own pleasure now, using my body for his satisfaction.
I loved it. I loved knowing that I was making him feel good, giving him what he needed. His thick cock stretched and filled me perfectly, hitting all the right spots inside me.
The sounds of our rough fucking filled the room; the wet squelch of his cock plowing into me, the slapping of his balls against my clit, the smack of flesh against flesh as he pounded into me.
Then, another sound joined them: footsteps on the stairs, growing louder as they approached. Before I could say anything to my dad about them, we heard a knock on the door.
“Daddy? I’m home,” my sister said, trying to turn the handle and failing.
We’d locked the door. We both stared at each other wide-eyed for a moment as my sister tried to get in again, jiggling the handle. I wanted to move, wanted to scramble for something to put on, but my daddy just pushed himself back into me and continued his deep thrusts.
“One second,” Dad called to her, not pausing his thrusts. Then he pressed down over me, kissing me and making me moan again. He was rubbing my clit furiously now, and the mixture of panic and arousal was turning me on so much.
“Do you like being filled while she’s right outside?” Dad asked quietly, pushing into me balls deep. His voice was low and husky, full of lust.
“Yes, Daddy,” I whimpered as he bottomed out in me again. I was so close to another climax; the taboo of it all, knowing my sister was just a few feet away and could come knocking any second, mixed with the pleasure of my daddy stuffing me full, was almost too much.
“Does it turn you on, knowing we’re committing incest?” He continued, his thrusts becoming faster and rougher. “Knowing how wrong and forbidden this is?”
“Fuck yes,” I moaned, wrapping my legs around his waist and pulling him in deeper. “It makes it even hotter, knowing what we’re doing is so sinful.”
“What if she heard us?” he grunted, his breath coming in short gasps now as he chased his release. “What if she opened the door and saw us like this, my big cock buried in her sister’s pussy, filling you with my cum?”
The mental image was almost enough to make me cum. My walls clenched around him at the thought of being caught, at being seen as a slut for my own father. “God, Daddy,” I whined, nails raking down his back.
“She would see how well I fuck you,” Dad continued, his hips snapping against mine with each word. “How you take all of me, your little 19-year-old cunt soaked just for me.”
The sound of our bodies slamming together filled the room as he pounded into me mercilessly. His balls were smacking against my ass, leaving more bruises for me to find tomorrow.
“Tell me what a dirty girl you are,” Dad growled. He reached down to rub my clit again, sending sparks of pleasure through me. “How you’ve been craving this for weeks.”
“I’m such a slut,” I whined, clinging to him as he fucked me harder than anyone else ever could. “I love being your little plaything, Daddy.”
Our breaths mixed together as we shared air. Our lips ghosting against each other’s; it was both sensual and erotic.
Dad’s rhythm became unsteady, his cock twitching inside me as he got close again. “Where do you want this load?” he asked.
I answered without hesitation. “Inside me, Daddy,” I moaned, feeling sluttier by the minute. “Fill up your baby girl. Breed her like a little slut.”
That seemed to be all the encouragement Dad needed. His eyes rolled back as he grunted one last time, emptying himself deep inside me. His cock pumped rope after rope of hot seed into my teen pussy, painting my walls white, filling me up until it began leaking out around his shaft.
We lay together on his office floor afterwards, a tangled mess of limbs, both panting and sweating. Our bodies were exhausted, but our minds were spinning with everything that had happened.
My dad had taken my virginity—he’d stolen it from me in the best way possible—and I couldn’t bring myself to regret it. No, instead I felt satisfied in a way I hadn’t known was possible.
“That was…unbelievable,” Dad said, kissing my forehead gently.
“God, yes,” I agreed, cuddling closer to him. “It was perfect.”
He smiled against my skin, running his hand up and down my back soothingly. It felt like a different side of him; one that he hadn’t shown me since I was very young. Maybe now, I would be getting that back?
My train of thought was interrupted by his huge cock pressing deeper into my tight snatch, making us both moan in unison. “Are you ready for round three, princess?” Dad asked me as his girthy shaft penetrated my depths. “This time, we’re going nice and slow, to remember just how well you took daddy’s cock. You’re so much better than those porn girls!”
I blushed at his compliment. I never knew that fucking my dad would be this good; his massive 9 inch dick was the best thing I had ever experienced. We spent the night together fucking on his bed, with breaks for food or water, not stopping until it was nearly dawn. He was the best fuck I ever had; and hopefully I was the same for him.
I think that after today, we were closer than ever before; even if I did just let my father take my virginity. It felt great, and I hoped that soon, we could do it again…or maybe more often.
We were both so spent afterwards, our bodies exhausted and covered with a layer of sweat. But as I fell asleep with my head on Dad’s chest, I couldn’t stop thinking about how we weren’t going to have sex that often anymore; there was no way I was letting him put his huge cock somewhere else but inside me. My daddy ruined other men for me, and I knew that he loved using my holes over any other slut’s. And it felt great, especially since I loved watching my Daddy cum.
“Good morning, Daddy,” I say to him sweetly, giving him a nice smile. This is the first time we’ve spoken since he took my virginity yesterday, and now that all the lust has gone away, I know what he must be feeling: regret. After all, it’s one thing to fantasize about taking your teenage daughter’s virginity, but another thing entirely to actually do it. Now that my dad’s brain isn’t fogged by lust, he must be freaking out.
But when I look up into his eyes, there’s nothing there except pure love and adoration…and a touch of arousal too. His blue eyes meet mine and seem to burn with intensity.
“Princess, I wanted to talk…” My dad starts. His words seem hesitant, unsure. And this is not the kind of man that normally hesitates.
“Shhh,” I tell him quietly. “Don’t speak.” Then I wrap my hand around his wrist and gently pull, urging him to come down to the sofa where I am seated. He sits beside me on the cushion and I lean in close, brushing my lips against his ear as I whisper softly into it.
“What are we going to do, Daddy?” I ask him innocently. “About what happened earlier.”
I reach down and take hold of his cock which throbs immediately under my touch.
I can hear his heartbeat pounding in his chest and I squeeze even tighter than before. This is exciting for me but also terrifying because I’ve never felt anything like it.
And then my father does something unexpected: he groans loudly, throwing his head back in pleasure. He looks absolutely gorgeous sitting there all hot and bothered.
I look down at the huge erection jutting out between my legs and gasp; my hand barely wraps around the base of it! How am I supposed to fit such a monster into my tight teenage cunt?
Suddenly, my father takes hold of my hips and lifts me into the air until my feet dangle above ground. Before I can react or protest, he lowers my cunt over his giant rod.
“Oh my god!” I cry out as my lips are split open by his massive tool. It feels like my entire body is being filled with an overwhelmingly thick pole that goes way beyond my comfort zone.
My hands fly to grip my father’s shoulders while I desperately attempt to bear the searing pain of taking him so roughly into my most delicate place.
His huge shaft is stretching my tender walls to their absolute limit, filling every crevice and leaving no room for anything else.
He lets go of my ass, holding his arms wide like he’s offering up a sacrifice to some lusty god of sex. He grins down at me and watches the slow descent of my naked body as I slide down the rigid steel pole of his throbbing erection.
The friction against my clenching pussy muscles is agonizingly exquisite, sending sparks of white-hot sensation racing throughout every nerve ending in my young body. My breasts quake with the motion, bouncing on my chest and nearly smacking me in the face.
It’s not until the soft curve of my bottom bumps against his upper thighs that I realize the entire length of his fat cock has disappeared into my twitching fuck hole.
The impact makes both of us moan with delight. His strong hands return to cup my quivering ass cheeks. “Yeah, you like that, baby girl? You like being full of Daddy’s cock?”
All I can do is squeak out an affirmative noise. With his dick deep inside my cunt, pressing all the right places, he begins to gyrate his hips, grinding against me, making my head spin with the exquisite bliss of it.
After a moment or two, my father leans further forward, pinning my knees back toward my chest. His weight pushes me deeper into the softness of his plush bedspread. His hips start to snap quickly, pumping in and out of me at speed as he works to bring both of us to the heights of pleasure yet again.
A sharp pinch from his fingers around one nipple jolts my attention away from his crotch and back to his lust-filled gaze. “Tell Daddy how you’re going to make him proud,” he whispers with each thrust. “And tell him just how you’re going to be his special girl. How you’re going to be better than any other daughter or wife he could’ve asked for.”
My words come out stilted by the powerful impacts of his pelvis into mine.
“Going… goo.. good school… acing t…testes. Homewo… working harder now,” I gasp, the heat and tension building up inside my core like an atomic bomb waiting to detonate.
Dad growls at the mention of my perfect grades and work ethic, driving himself deeper into me than ever before. Every time his swollen cockhead slams into my cervix, I feel my pussy quiver around his fat member.
“Yeah?” He pants. “Good girl. That’s what I wanted to hear. Good fucking girls deserve a reward, don’t they?”
“Yes…” My reply comes out as a groan as he slams against me, pushing air from my lungs. His pace is brutal, but I know it won’t be long before we both cum again. I can feel my walls already beginning to clench around his girth. “Please…”
“Please what? You want my cum in your tight little pussy? Want Daddy’s hot load, deep inside you? Breed that pussy, fill you up, give you everything you need?”
My only response is to gasp his name over and over as he works me into a frenzy.
“You look so sexy, baby girl. Your big tits bouncing, your pussy stretched around my cock. You were made for this, weren’t you?”
We moan together, lost in our own world. Our skin slaps together with every thrust, the sound of sex filling the room. Dad’s cock throbs inside me, and I know he’s close. I’m right on the edge with him, ready to fall over into oblivion.
“Please,” I beg him, wrapping my legs around his waist. “Cum inside me, Daddy. I want to feel your hot load deep in my pussy.”
Dad kisses me as his balls tighten, then he groans loudly, burying his cock as deep as it will go. He fills my teenage womb with rope after rope of thick cum, his orgasm triggering mine.
We come down slowly together, exchanging soft kisses and sweet words. When we finally separate, I can feel his sperm leaking down my thighs. I love it.
“So,” he says, smiling at me. “Did you really get a 4.0 on your math final, or was that just an excuse to get my cock inside you?”
I smile back at him, feeling naughty but excited. I don’t know if he’ll want me again. “Would you have fucked me even without knowing if I aced my test?”
Dad looks thoughtful for a moment, then smirks at me. He pulls me in close to his big cock.
“Well, yeah. Because you’re such a good little girl. And a horny one.”
His eyes darken with lust as he reaches down and cups my pussy again. His hand is warm and comforting.
“And because we both wanted this, didn’t we?” Dad asks, and I nod emphatically. “You like the attention, having your Daddy praise you, and how much I care about my sexy little daughter? You want to fuck that daddy dick all day long.”
My heart is beating faster now as I feel Dad’s finger circle my clit. He slips his fingers inside, touching my folds and feeling how wet I am. “Yes,” I whisper, “your baby girl wants her daddy so bad.”
A wicked smile crosses my dad’s lips and he pulls down his boxer shorts. I gasp softly when his huge, throbbing erection is exposed to me. It has been years since I’ve seen it, but his cock looks even bigger than before! A shiver runs through me at the sight of him holding his monster prick. His dick twitches, and then suddenly he grips his shaft and jerks off in front of me.
He holds the base with one hand, his other stroking up and down the length of his shaft slowly, his eyes glued to mine. His balls are big and heavy, and I wonder how much cum he’s kept stored up for me.
“See this?” he growls as I stare at his swollen cock head. “See how hard I get when you talk dirty for me?”
My body shudders at his words, my clit tingling, wanting more.
Dad pulls my legs around him tighter, his mouth meeting my pussy to feast. It is sloppy and wet and fast, the way he sucks and licks. The way I am sure he would eat out a pornstar if they were bent over this very desk. He makes loud moans with his mouth smacking against my hole, making me wetter and wetter.
“How does that feel?” Dad asks, pulling his face back from my cunt and then pushing his fingers deeper into me. He’s finger-banging me hard while gripping the base of his shaft with his free hand, rubbing it all over my clit as he fucks me with his thick digits. “Do you love having your dad fuck your little pussy?”
I shudder and moan, unable to hold back. Dad reaches over and takes my ass, spreading my cheeks wide so he can push even farther. His cock is twitching like mad as he pounds my cunt, watching his daughter’s pussy swallow his big fingers. I gasp and pant, arching my back and spreading my legs even more for him.
“Oh god,” Dad groans. “This is incredible, baby.” He’s fingering me so deep now, and I squeeze my pussy muscles together hard.
I am so full; so much of my father’s flesh is stuffed inside my hole, but he wants more, needs more. He presses on the wall right above my cervix and pushes a third finger in, making me groan.
“Yes, Daddy!” I cry out, not caring how loud I am. “Fuck me harder! Fuck your slutty baby girl!”
I love being this full of his meat; stuffed like a turkey on Thanksgiving with my big man. His thrusts are powerful and primal, each one sending pleasure through my entire body. I can see that he is getting close to an orgasm by how red and swollen his big dick gets, and I want him to breed me even deeper this time. I want more of his cum shooting up inside me, coating my unprotected womb.
He grunts loudly as he pounds into me, sweat dripping down his forehead and chest. “Cum in me Daddy! Knock me up!” I beg, digging my fingernails into his back.
This sends him over the edge. With one final grunt, he slams into me one last time, burying himself as deep as possible. His cock pulses, throbbing and twitching inside me as he empties his load. I feel the warmth spreading through my cunt as his hot semen floods my fertile pussy. He shoots his entire load into my teenage hole, giving me all of it. It seems like hours go by before the waves of pleasure ebb.
Finally, he pulls out with a satisfied sigh, his softening cock dripping with our combined fluids. He kisses me deeply and strokes my cheek tenderly. “Was that good for you too, baby?” he asks gently.
I nod, still reeling from the intensity of our love-making. “That was amazing,” I reply honestly. “It felt incredible.”
I kiss my daddy’s lips sweetly before standing up. Our naked bodies press together as we embrace once more, enjoying the closeness of this special moment between us.
Suddenly, my phone chimes on the floor by the wall; someone is trying to contact me. I have completely forgotten about it; that was why I was coming home…
I bend over quickly and pick the cell up, looking at who texted me. It was just Mom wondering where I was, but seeing her made me think. If she comes back now…she will find out everything! She would see my dad’s seed trickling from between my legs.
“My mom is outside!” I cried out. “She texted me asking me when I’ll get back and I think she has an extra key to your house…”
“Well,” Dad smirks. “Then you better go take care of that little problem first before we continue!”
It wasn’t long until I came rushing back into my father’s office, closing the door behind me. Mom had asked what was taking me so long, so I just replied I had left something here before going back home. It isn’t far from the truth, anyway! My body had been yearning for my daddy’s cock, and even as soon as I had come home, I missed it…and him. I can’t believe we did something so forbidden, and yet it was so perfect.
I could still feel my dad’s sticky cum inside me as I walked into his room, where he sat, waiting for me. I smiled shyly at him, feeling my heart beat faster in my chest. This time, I wouldn’t just sneak and watch my daddy fuck himself…this time, I’d participate.
My mind was made up already: I was going to fuck my daddy every night and every day, any chance we got. When Mom was gone at work, I would let him use me as much as he wanted. He could fill my teenage pussy with all the sperm he had been saving for years…sperm that I wanted desperately to breed with.
Mom might wonder why my belly started growing with each passing day, but she wouldn’t know it was her husband’s son or daughter that was swelling inside me. Dad told me he dreamed of knocking me up since he first saw my tits grow; well, tonight I’m going to make that dream come true. I want my daddy to breed me and get me pregnant. Tonight, my slutty pussy will belong entirely to my daddy.
My body felt weak at the thought of him filling me, cumming in me.
His cock was huge as I stood there, watching him stroke his shaft slowly. His cockhead was like a pink mushroom cap, already dripping with pre-cum, and he rubbed it over his shaft and balls, slathering it with his own slick juice.
He smiled and nodded. “Come here, baby girl,” he said. “I have one more load for you.”
I straddled him and sank down onto his giant shaft without hesitation, loving how full he made me feel. “Your cock feels so good,” I moaned, riding him hard and fast.
Dad leaned back in his chair, hands gripping my ass. “Fuck yeah,” he groaned, thrusting up into me. “Take my cock, baby girl.”
My cunt clamped down on him each time I lowered myself down.
He was throbbing inside me, ready to unload again. We fucked wildly, skin slapping together and echoing throughout the room. The scent of sex hung thick in the air as we rutted like animals, lost in our lust for each other.
The desk creaked loudly beneath us, but we didn’t care. All that mattered was our bodies moving together in a primal dance, giving and taking pleasure until we both reached our peaks at the same time.
Dad exploded first, his cock pulsing deep inside me as he filled me with hot, sticky ropes of cum. He growled into my ear as he emptied himself inside my teenage womb, triggering another orgasm from me.
“Fill me up, Daddy!” I moaned, clenching around him. “Give me all your sperm! Breed your little girl!”
My words seemed to push Dad further, making him fuck me harder and faster. His balls slapped against my ass as he impaled me on his giant prick, his thick load coating my walls.
“Fuck yes,” he grunted, gripping my hips hard enough to bruise. “Take Daddy’s cum deep inside you.”
His cock kept spurting, filling me completely. We both moaned as his hot seed bathed my womb, the sensation indescribably delicious.
My legs were shaking uncontrollably, barely able to hold me up anymore. But Dad lifted me effortlessly and carried me over to his office chair. He sat down with me on his lap, his still-hard cock buried inside me.
“That’s a good girl,” he said softly, stroking my sweat-damp hair. “You took your daddy’s load like a champ.”
I smiled sleepily at him, exhausted but incredibly satisfied. “That felt so good, Daddy,” I murmured, resting my head on his shoulder. “I love it when you cum in me.”
Dad chuckled, one hand reaching around to gently rub my full belly. “I can tell,” he teased, pressing lightly on my tummy. I moaned softly at the sensation of his cock moving inside me. “Look at how much there is. You’ve got quite the little baby bump.”
I looked down at my stomach, which did indeed have a small bump where Dad had bred me over and over. I blushed, but couldn’t help feeling proud that I could make my daddy fill me up like this.
Dad continued massaging my stomach, pushing against his sperm inside me and making his cock slide deeper into my cunt. The movement made my clit pulse with pleasure as my orgasm returned, and I closed my eyes, lost in the sensations.
“You’re such a good girl, taking your daddy’s big load,” Dad whispered to me. “Look how full you are.” He kept massaging my cum-filled womb, making my belly swell as he began thrusting deep into my cunt.
The feeling was amazing; my dad was breeding me and filling my hungry pussy all over again while he worked my tight little cunt.
His thick rod pumped in and out of my soaked snatch, pushing further into my tiny body than ever before. My breasts bounced on my chest as I cried out for more, begging my daddy to fuck me harder and deeper.
“Yeah, take it,” he growled, leaning down to lick my nipples as he kept pumping. His balls slapped my ass, stinging my skin and adding another layer of pleasure.
I ran my fingernails down his back, leaving red scratch marks, and wrapped my legs around his waist. “That’s right, Daddy,” I moaned. “Use that little teen pussy.”
Dad groaned, then pulled out of my slick hole and flipped me over. I got up onto all fours, arching my back and presenting myself for him. His cockhead nudged at my opening, pushing into me slowly until every inch was buried inside.
“Mmmm, that’s a good girl,” he praised me. His balls smacked against mine as he bottomed out. “You’re such a filthy slut taking your daddy’s giant cock like this.”
He spanked one of my cheeks with a firm hand as he talked dirty to me, making sure to get it nice and sore. His dick slammed into my little slit, stretching it wide and filling my womb. He went deeper than anyone ever had; it almost made me cum just from the feeling of him inside me, but then he started pumping me hard.
I grabbed the desk, holding on for dear life as Dad fucked me harder than anyone else ever had before. His cock was so huge and his balls were massive; I loved it all. He used me for his pleasure, making me scream and cry out like a wanton whore, and I loved every second of it. My tits bounced wildly beneath me, smacking into one another with each thrust, and my legs spread wider on the floor as I offered up my tiny cunt to his cock.
We looked into each other’s eyes as we fucked like animals, both of us wild with desire. Our bodies were coated in sweat and other fluids, sliding together easily.
Dad’s hands moved all over my body, squeezing my tits, pinching my nipples, stroking my clit. Every touch sent sparks of pleasure through me, building up until I couldn’t hold back anymore.
My pussy clenched around him, milking his cock as my orgasm hit. “Oh fuck, Daddy!” I screamed, my legs tightening around his waist. “I’m cumming!”
“Good girl,” Dad grunted, thrusting into me even harder. “Cum for me, baby girl. Cum on Daddy’s big cock.”
My vision blurred and my body shook as waves of bliss washed over me, drowning me in pure ecstasy. I felt Dad’s cock swell inside me, ready to blow his load again.
With a guttural moan, Dad buried himself in me one last time and exploded. His warm seed filled my cunt, making me squeal in delight. I wrapped my arms and legs around him, holding him close as his cock pulsed within me.
We lay there for several minutes, catching our breath, bodies intertwined. It was only when Dad’s cock started to soften that he finally pulled out of me. I whimpered at the loss, feeling empty without him inside me.
“Fuck,” Dad groaned, looking down at our combined juices dripping out of me. “Look at you, soaked and full of cum.” He pushed the leaking jizz back into my pussy with two fingers, and I felt myself clench around him.
“Such a naughty girl,” Dad said, shaking his head.
“Your naughty girl,” I replied with a smile. “Only yours, Daddy.”
After the first night together, we could barely keep our hands off each other. We spent every night together, fucking long and hard until neither of us had anything left. Mom would be shocked if she knew how much sex I was having.
Dad loved telling me dirty things. And I couldn’t get enough. Whenever I heard him getting off in his bedroom or office, I would watch and finger myself. My cunt felt better every day, stretching to take more of my daddy’s huge cock.
One day, I got the idea to record Daddy on video while he stroked his giant prick. To keep things interesting, I wore my tight yoga outfit with no panties as I watched. The thin material clung to every curve, and Dad couldn’t keep his eyes off me. He said later that he wanted to push me against the wall and fuck me right then and there, but he resisted and continued to rub his big dick in his room.
As his hand jerked that massive piece of meat, his eyes were locked onto my ass. That was a part of me that made me stand out from many 18 year olds, something that Dad had said he enjoyed since I turned into a teenager. I bent forward to make sure that his entire viewpoint would include my big booty. It really drove him crazy, and his hand began pumping that thick length harder than ever.
My yoga outfit had a large hole right where my pussy would be if I weren’t naked underneath. Dad’s eyes were fixated on that hole as he rubbed his fat mushroom head all over those lips. The wetness was dripping out of me, soaking his cockhead as I pushed down to rub against his glands.
He grabbed my hair and pulled me close, his hand fisting that monster shaft. He started pumping it harder and harder, faster and faster. I knew what was about to happen, and it made my nipples perk up under my thin clothes. “Please!” I begged. “Please give me that delicious cock jizz! All over my slutty fucking outfit. On my cunt lips, please!”
Dad grunted in agreement as his balls rose, his huge testicles tightening against his body, ready for ejaculation. His shaft swelled as the first stream of semen shot out from the tip, coating my pussy lips. With each thrust of his massive fucktool, Dad pumped ropes of sticky jizz all over my yoga wear, making a mess of my lower body and dripping that white stuff onto the floor.
“Yeah, that’s how you do it! I love the feeling of Daddy’s cock spewing so much ball batter!” I begged for more as he pumped all over me, giving his daughter the creampie of a lifetime.
Dad couldn’t resist my sexy young body any longer. He needed to pump some teen twat and my pussy was ready for more. He flipped me over so that I was bent forward over his desk. Then he pulled down the front of my shorts to expose my bare ass. He shoved his long cock in me so hard that it felt like I was being split open. I cried out from the sudden intrusion, but it felt so good to have him inside me again. Dad pulled on my ponytail as he started pounding my tight teen cunt hard and fast.
His cock slipped into my pussy with ease. Our combined juices made for the perfect lubrication, allowing his thick shaft to glide in and out smoothly. The desk creaked and shook with our frantic movements, threatening to collapse under us at any moment. But we didn’t care. We were both too caught up in the passion of the moment to worry about anything except our own pleasure.
We fucked like wild animals, not caring who heard or saw us. I let out loud moans and gasps as Dad plowed me, encouraging him to go harder, deeper.
“That’s right,” I said breathlessly, pushing back against him, matching his rhythm perfectly. “Fuck me, Daddy! Fuck your baby girl!”
The wet slapping noises our bodies made together mingled with our grunts and groans, filling the office with the sounds of our illicit sex act. The smell of sweat and musk hung heavy in the air, intoxicating us both.
Dad was like a man possessed, slamming into me over and over, driving his massive fucktool deep inside my 19-year-old body with reckless abandon. He was completely lost in pleasure, chasing his own release as he used me for his gratification. It was hotter than anything I’d seen online.
Watching my father lose himself in the moment, totally focused on fucking his teen daughter, pushed me over the edge again. My pussy spasmed around his girth, gripping him tightly as my orgasm exploded through me.
I cried out his name as he slammed his cock home one last time, erupting with a roar. His giant balls tightened up as they unloaded their seed, shooting rope after rope of potent sperm into my unprotected womb. The feeling of my father’s powerful eruption, combined with the knowledge that he was breeding me, drove me into another dimension of ecstasy.
For several long moments, we were both frozen in time, locked in our perfect union. The world outside of our little bubble ceased to exist as we drowned in the pure bliss of our coupling.
When it was finally over, Dad collapsed on top of me, breathing heavily. We lay there for a few minutes, basking in the afterglow and catching our breath.
Dad’s lips found mine again as he pulled out of my teenage cunt; he kissed me hungrily, devouring my mouth.
“God, you’re so fucking hot,” he murmured, his eyes dark with lust. “My perfect little girl. So eager for Daddy’s cock.”
I grinned at him. “Your little girl always wants your cock, Daddy,” I said, knowing how slutty and taboo it sounded. “I need your big fat prick deep inside my tight 19-year-old body.”
Dad growled like an animal at my words, grabbing my legs and putting them over his shoulders before slamming back into me. I cried out in pleasure as he stretched me once more, his giant rod filling me perfectly.
“This is what you want?” he asked, leaning over me and thrusting deep and hard. “You want Daddy to fuck you?”
“Yes!” I screamed, arching my back off the desk again. “Fuck me, Daddy! Fuck your little girl’s tight pussy!”
His thick cock speared me over and over, sending waves of pleasure coursing through my body. We fucked furiously on the desk, all teeth and nails and spit. I bit his neck and shoulders, leaving marks of passion while he fucked my unprotected womb raw.
“Your pussy feels so good wrapped around my cock, baby,” he panted into my ear as his balls slapped my ass with every thrust. “So warm and wet.”
I raked my fingernails down his back, leaving red scratches in their wake. “Your cock fills me perfectly, Daddy,” I moaned, rocking my hips into him. “Like we were made for each other.”
“That’s because we were,” Dad said, his pace increasing. He gripped my hair and pulled my head back so he could look into my eyes. “You’re mine now, baby girl. Mine forever.”
His words sent a fresh surge of lust through me, making me cry out with pleasure. “Yours, Daddy! I’m yours!”
Our bodies moved together in perfect sync, my tight cunt stretching around his giant dick once more. “Your little girl needs your cum, Daddy,” I begged, wanting him to fill me up completely. “Breed her again, please! Give me another big load!”
Dad’s thrusts became erratic, stuttering as he reached his limit. With a low growl, he pushed himself deep inside me and pumped my womb full of his seed for the third time that night.
The feeling of his hot sperm coating my insides triggered another orgasm, this one more powerful than any before. My whole body shuddered violently, my pussy milking his cock for every drop. We clung to each other as we rode out the waves of ecstasy, neither of us capable of forming coherent thoughts or words.
It felt like an eternity before my vision cleared and I could breathe normally again. Dad held me close, stroking my hair and planting gentle kisses along my neck and collarbone. “God, you’re incredible,” he murmured against my skin.
I giggled, feeling lightheaded and drunk on pleasure. “You’re not so bad yourself, Daddy.”
He kissed my forehead gently as he pulled out, our mixed fluids leaking onto the floor in a sticky mess. I winced as I sat up, my muscles sore from the intense fucking we’d just experienced.
Dad stroked my hair, concern furrowing his brow. “Are you okay, baby?”
I nodded, leaning into his touch. “Just a little sore.”
He looked sheepish. “Sorry, I got carried away. It’s not easy keeping a hold of my control when you’re naked on my desk.”
I giggled, taking advantage of his vulnerability to press a soft kiss to his lips. “I can take it. Fuck me, Daddy. Breed me again.”
It was all the encouragement Dad needed. He slid inside me with one smooth motion, making me moan. His cock filled me perfectly, stretching my tight walls.
“Fuck yes, just like that,” I moaned.
Dad held me close as he started to thrust in and out. His pace was slow but deep, his balls slapping against my ass. The air around us smelled like sex and sweat, a mix of our fluids covering both our bodies.
“God, you’re so tight,” Dad grunted, his eyes locked onto mine. “So fucking perfect.”
His cock hit all the right spots, making me see stars. “Right there, Daddy!” I moaned.
Dad picked up the pace, fucking me harder and deeper. We were both covered in sweat now, our skin sliding together as we moved as one. He captured my mouth in a sloppy kiss, his tongue invading my mouth as his cock plunged into my pussy.
“Fuck, you feel so good,” Dad panted against my lips. “Your cunt is so tight around my dick.”
My nails dug into his back, leaving scratches on his broad shoulders. I wrapped my legs around his waist, pulling him deeper into me.
“Give me your cum,” I begged him, feeling another orgasm building. “Breed your little girl, Daddy.”
That seemed to drive Dad wild. He pistoned his hips, his pace frantic and rough. The desk creaked under us as his huge, 11-inch cock slammed in and out of me. I could feel him getting closer, his balls slapping against my ass with every stroke.
“Cum for me,” I pleaded, desperate to feel his load fill me up. “I want your baby juice!”
“Is that what you want?” Dad groaned. “You want Daddy to pump you full of his sperm until you get pregnant?”
The dirty talk was almost enough to make me cum again. I nodded eagerly, my nails digging into his back. “Yes, Daddy! Fill your little girl with your sperm!”
Dad’s cock twitched inside me, and he let out a loud grunt as he buried himself balls deep in my teenage cunt. His massive rod pulsed, spurting jet after jet of hot jizz into me. He came so much that I felt my pussy stretch to take all of it.
I screamed in ecstasy as I came with him, my walls milking his cock for every drop of his delicious semen. We came together in a glorious union, our bodies perfectly in sync as we both found release.
As the last of his cum filled my pussy, Dad collapsed on top of me, panting. Our chests rose and fell in unison as we caught our breath. My father’s sweaty body pressed me into the desk, but I didn’t mind the weight. It was comforting, like a security blanket.
My pussy clenched around his softening cock, not wanting to let it go. As if reading my thoughts, Dad kissed the side of my neck and murmured, “Don’t worry, baby girl. This is far from over.”
His words sent a thrill through me, and my pussy throbbed around him at the promise of more pleasure to come. I couldn’t wait to continue our night of passion, knowing now that he’d been fantasizing about this as much as me. And I was all his.
He would breed me tonight and every night. I was his slutty teen daughter and I could get knocked up right away, but it would make the breeding even hotter.
Daddy was going to do all the nasty things he’d ever imagined with me, and I was going to love every minute of it.
Dad grunted and thrust forward into me. He began pounding my pussy, his hips slapping against my body. The feeling of him stretching my walls, hitting those spots deep inside me had me moaning and begging for more. “Fuck yes! Just like that, Daddy!”
Dad fucked me harder than anyone could have guessed from a man his size. It was like he had some primal urge to fuck me harder than any other girl would have been able to take. I loved every second of it. He grunted above me, gritting his teeth, sweat pouring down his forehead.
He pounded me until I couldn’t keep my legs wrapped around him, and I started to slip off of the edge of his desk. “Yes!” I moaned as his fat dick pummeled my sweet spot over and over again. His massive testicles slapped loudly against my asshole, adding to the pleasure building inside me. “Fill me with that huge cock, Daddy! Fuck me till I’m leaking cum for days! Make me a nasty pregnant teen!”
Hearing me moan and beg made him grunt louder, his grip on my thighs tightening painfully. “Are you ready to take my load?” he growled between thrusts. “Ready to feel it shooting deep inside you?”
“Mmmm, yeah… fill up your teen daughter’s womb… breed her…”
The sound of my moaning drove Dad crazy. He gripped my waist, and flipped me over onto my stomach on the desk, not missing a single stroke of his cock, as it stayed buried deep in my 19 year old pussy.
He lifted one of my legs and wrapped it around him while he grabbed a fistful of my hair. He pulled hard on it and leaned forward to whisper into my ear, “Who does this pussy belong to?”
“You,” I replied without hesitation. “My cunt belongs to you, Daddy.”
Dad smacked my ass hard, making me yelp in surprise. “That’s right,” he grunted. “Now be a good girl and let me cum.”
Dad released his tight grip on my hair and moved his hand down to my leg. He put his arm under my thigh, pushing my knee up close to my chest. The other arm hooked behind my opposite leg, holding it up on the desk.
I grabbed my ankles and spread my legs as far apart as I could, showing him just how flexible I was.
“Fuck me, Daddy,” I begged, looking at his huge throbbing cock between my thighs.
Dad wasted no time, pressing the tip of his shaft to my dripping entrance. With one powerful thrust, he slammed into me, his entire length disappearing into my tight cunt.
“Oh yes!” I cried out, feeling completely stuffed once again. Dad started pumping in and out of me with long, deep strokes that had my eyes rolling back in my head.
He fucked me like an animal, grunting and sweating with the effort, his muscular body taut with lust. We were both so lost in pleasure that we didn’t hear the front door opening downstairs.
Footsteps climbed up the staircase, growing louder as they approached. The bedroom door was still open a crack from when I first arrived, so there would be no way to close it without making a sound.
My dad was pounding me so hard, filling my womb full of dick, stretching me in ways that made me want to scream. But he didn’t stop, nor did he care about someone else being home now.
The footsteps entered the hall, and I knew if whoever it was saw us, there’d be no stopping them. Dad didn’t seem to care about getting caught fucking his own 19 year old daughter, even though there was someone who could see us.
So I let him keep pounding me, fucking his teen slut into the desk. This felt better than any guy had ever made me feel.
Suddenly Dad gripped my hair and pulled, forcing my head to tilt back. He put his other hand in the center of my chest and pushed me down onto the desk, his thrusts uninterrupted.
It was the same position all the porn actors loved to use on camera. I wondered if he’d tried this with them before…the idea turned me on even more. I moaned and lifted my hips to meet his thrusts.
Dad released my hair but kept one hand planted firmly between my tits. He watched as they bounced and jiggled each time he bottomed out inside me.
“Such perfect fucking tits,” he grunted, reaching up to cup one breast and roll my nipple between his fingers. “So soft and round.”
“All natural, Daddy,” I teased, grinding against him as he fucked me.
“I know,” he replied, smirking at me. “I’ve been watching those tits since you hit puberty. God, you have no idea how hard it was to control myself sometimes.”
Dad pinched my other nipple, then slapped the underside of my tit, making me gasp. “Yeah, these tits were made for sucking,” he said approvingly.
His hand slid down to my hips as he thrust into me, slow and deep. “But right now, I want to fill that tight teenage pussy of yours,” he told me, punctuating his words with a sharp thrust that made me cry out. “Fucking my baby girl is like nothing else, and I can’t believe I held back so long.”
“Me either,” I moaned as he set a slow, steady rhythm.
Dad leaned over me, trapping one of my legs between our sweaty bodies while resting the other over his shoulder. The new position allowed him to sink even deeper inside me, filling me completely.
“Fuck, that’s good,” he groaned, burying his face in my neck.
Our skin slapped together wetly as his pace quickened, each thrust stretching me perfectly around him. He bit my neck hard enough to bruise, and then kept fucking me. My dad was claiming me, and I loved it.
As Dad pounded my pussy into his desk, I thought about how wrong this should be. A father fucking his teenage daughter. Using her tight holes to pleasure himself. Filling her womb with his cum. It was so depraved, so forbidden. But it felt like heaven.
“Dad, keep going,” I begged, meeting each thrust of his hips with a lift of my own. “Keep fucking me, I need you to cum in me.”
“You want me to cum in your pussy again?” Dad growled, leaning down to bite my earlobe. “Want me to fill you up with my baby juice?”
“Yes!” I cried out, arching my back to take him even deeper. “Fuck me, breed me! Please, Daddy!”
I couldn’t believe I was begging my dad to get me pregnant, but the thought of carrying his child was intoxicating. I wanted him to impregnate me, make me his forever.
Dad groaned and picked up his pace, slamming into me harder with each thrust. “Gonna fill this tight pussy,” he panted, his eyes locked on where our bodies joined. “Make you mine in every way.”
I reached out and pulled his face towards mine, kissing him desperately as he pounded into me. It was messy and passionate, full of hunger and desire. We devoured each other, our tongues tangling as we both climbed towards another peak.
Dad broke the kiss first, leaning back so he could watch his cock disappear into my tight pussy. “Touch yourself,” he said roughly. “Make yourself cum for me.”
I obeyed immediately, bringing a hand to my swollen clit and rubbing furiously. The pleasure built quickly, my walls fluttering around his thickness as I approached my release.
“Cum with me, Daddy,” I pleaded, my eyes locking onto his. “Please, cum inside me. I need to feel your hot sperm filling my womb!”
Dad grunted loudly and thrust faster, his hips pistoning in and out of me. “Come on, baby girl,” he urged, sweat beading on his brow. “Let go for me. Cum all over my cock!”
I closed my eyes and focused on the pleasure building inside me. With each deep stroke, Dad rubbed against that perfect spot, sending sparks shooting through my body. He was hitting me so perfectly, I just knew he could get me pregnant. My hand moved faster as my orgasm approached. My body clenched with anticipation.
“Daddy, I’m going to cum! Please don’t stop! I need it, I need your big fat cock! I’ll do anything if you fill my teen cunt with your ball-goo!”
Suddenly, my Daddy reached down and grabbed my ass with his hands. He pulled me up, and began slamming deeper inside of me. “Are you ready for me?” He growled. His mouth moved lower. I felt the sting of his teeth graze over my right nipple, then over to my left, back and forth before he sucked them both into his mouth. He looked at me while he did this; our eyes locked as he pleasured me with his huge, thick cock.
“Fuck me Daddy,” I whispered into his ear as I wrapped my legs around him tighter. My ankles locked together, pulling him in deeper.
He started pumping his cock even faster; so fast, he was like a blur. Every time he slammed himself into me, he would slap his balls against my clit; it was enough to drive any 19 year old into multiple orgasms. I lost count how many I had, all I know is that his cock and his heavy sperm filled my tight, young cunt. He pumped and pumped, and I could feel my womb filling with his sperm.
“Fuck yes!” Daddy shouted. “I’m gonna pump a big load of my seed deep in my slutty teen’s pussy! You’re going to give me everything I want!”
My eyes rolled into the back of my head as I screamed in pleasure. My entire body tightened, and my cunt convulsed on Daddy’s throbbing cock.
My Dad held onto me tightly, and started fucking me harder while I shook uncontrollably. Then he groaned and exploded inside me.
I could feel his sticky white cum shooting deeply into my young womb, spraying out across my walls, coating every