Brat Gets Naughty

by Lulu Cherry

  Then I pushed his whole shirt apart. I moved in with my tongue. I licked his nipples!

  His chest heaved. I knew his eyes had never left me. Not once. He wanted to protest. But he simply couldn't!

  Then I worked my way down to his dress slacks. Oh, that tent his cock made! I had to catch my breath. His cock must have been huge. I couldn't wait to see it.

  The thrill of seeing my daddy's cock coursed through me. I'd been pining for this. Soon I'd be able to hold Daddy's big cock in my hands!

  I unfastened his slacks. I pulled down the zipper. His cock pushed up the boxers he was wearing. Yes! He was massive!

  I moved my mouth in. I licked it right through the fabric. I heard Daddy moan. He shifted up. I knew that was my signal. I pulled both the boxers and the dress pants down in a single gesture.

  Oh, then what I saw! That beautiful cock of his at full attention. It was absolutely huge!

  I knew Daddy was a big man. But how could I have known he was this big? Who could ever resist a cock like that?

  I took a moment just to watch it. It moved in jerks and spasms. There was just a little bit of pre-cum on its tip.

  Then at last I did it. I reached for Daddy's cock. I lay both my hands on it! It felt so wonderful beneath them. It was like velvet covered steel. And hot!

  Instinctively I knew what to do. I slid both my hands up the long shaft. Slowly. I palmed the sensitive underside.

  Oh, I'd read all the naughty magazines. All the how-to books. But I realized now that reading and doing were not at all the same!

  I cupped that massive cock of his with one hand again. I slid my hand up, and as that hand came off, I was already cupping it again with my other hand.

  I mean his cock was so beautiful. I was just admiring it. I loved touching it! I could have just smoothed my hands up it all evening. It was such a delight!

  But I let my eyes go back to Daddy's. Oh, I'd never seen his eyes on fire like that. His eyes smoldered. It sent a scary chill through me. A man in a passion like that was likely to do anything.

  I hoped he would!

  Then he did!

  Suddenly, he grabbed the back of my hair. He got a great big scoop of it. He held it tight. His fingers were right on my scalp. It hurt!

  But I liked it. What was he going to do?

  I understood it just before it happened. He shoved my head right down on his cock!

  I got my lips open just in time. I swallowed it in one mighty gulp. Oh, God! How to describe it!

  It just felt so good! I mean, I had my Daddy's cock right in my mouth. It was the very root of his manhood. It was what made him the man he was. And there it was right in my mouth.

  At my mercy!

  Daddy pulled up on my hair. I sucked on his cock with my lips. I smoothed them all over his cock as he pulled up.

  Then he pushed down on my head. And I smoothed my lips over his cock again.

  Then when he began to pull up again I got my tongue right under his cock. And I sucked. My tongue slid up that big cock of his, and Daddy moaned!

  "Oh, Jesus! Oh, Jesus!" He said.

  It's like he'd just lost himself. He was pulling me up and shoving me down. Pulling me up and shoving me down.

  It was so terrible! And yet it was so good!

  The idea I was giving this man I loved so much pleasure. That I was doing this to him. It just made me so wet!

  I was having trouble breathing. And at first I thought I was going to lose it. I felt a little choking sensation. You know?

  But I fought it back. I managed to get in rhythm with his thrusts. And then I even managed to get my eyes up.

  Daddy's eyes locked onto mine. And do you know what he did? He thrust me down on his cock even harder!

  God, I got excited. And the way Daddy moaned, I thought surely he was going to come soon. I thought it could be any second!

  But just when I was sure he was going to come, he stopped thrusting. I tried to pull myself up. I wanted him to cum. I wanted to swallow all that sweet cum of his. I really did.

  But he held me down tight for a moment. Then, after he calmed, he pulled his cock out of my mouth.

  "Daddy, I'm a big girl. You can cum in my mouth. It's okay!" I said.

  "Uh-uh." He said.

  "Uh-uh?" I said.

  "This load is going into your cunt. Deep in your cunt." I said.

  "It is?" I said.

  "Uh-huh." He said.

  I got really hot then. I must have flushed. I'd been dreaming about his cock in me nearly every moment since I'd turned eighteen. Now it was going to happen!

  "Baby, are you using any protection? Are you on the pill or anything?" He asked.

  "No, Daddy," I said.

  Then a chill swept over me. Did that mean he wasn't going to fuck me? I didn't care about protection. Hell...

  "Good!" Daddy said. "I want you to have my baby!"

  I swooned. I knew then that that's what I'd been wanting all along. I wanted to have my Daddy's baby!

  "Yes, Daddy! That's what I want, too!" I said.

  I nearly started crying.

  Daddy stood up. My god, did he look good standing there naked. His cock all massive and huge and excited. It was still slick with my saliva.

  I stood up. I didn't know what he was doing.

  "We're not going to fuck here," he said.

  "We're not?" I said.

  "Nope."

  And then suddenly he bent down and he grabbed me!

  It was crazy, but he threw me over his shoulder. Then he started storming out of the room.

  "Daddy! Daddy! What are you doing?" I said.

  But I was laughing so hard I could barely get the words out.

  Then Daddy stormed up the stairs. He had me over his shoulders like a big sack of potatoes or something!

  I couldn't resist but to play along.

  "Bad Daddy! Bad Daddy!" I shouted. "Put me down!"

  Daddy had to stifle a chuckle. We got upstairs. We went down the hall. Daddy opened the door to the master bedroom.

  "You've been very naughty today!" He said.

  And he actually sounded really angry!

  I didn't know if I should laugh or be scared.

  Then I heard a swish. And next thing I know I felt a big stinging sensation on my ass. Daddy had fucking spanked me!

  First time ever!

  And I loved it!

  "I'm going to misbehave again and again and again!" I said.

  "No you aren't!" He said.

  And he swatted me on the butt again. Oh, it stung!

  "Especially if you have a golf date with the president. Then I'm gonna do something especially wicked. I'll probably run naked through the city. Just to get you into trouble!"

  "No you won't!" Shouted Daddy.

  And he swatted me on the butt again!

  Oh, it stung all right. But it was delicious, too!

  "It's time you paid your dues!" Daddy said.

  He swung me off his shoulder. Then he held me in both his arms. I wasn't a little girl anymore. But Daddy was strong. Really strong!

  He rocked me back and forth a couple of times. Then he threw me onto the king size bed! I landed with a cushioned thump.

  "Spread those legs and take your punishment!" Said Daddy.

  I did. I spread my legs. I was so ready for him!

  And then he came at me like a wolf! It's like I was in heat or something. And he just had to fuck me!

  He clambered on top of me. And I mean, it happened so fast. Just like that he popped my cherry!

  My ass was still stinging. And then having my cherry popped stung, too. But goddammit if I wasn't as happy as I'd ever been in my whole life.

  And, Jesus, having that massive cock of his shove up my wet cunt like that. You can't imagi
ne how good it felt! It just filled me. It filled me to the brink. My Daddy was so big!

  And then he eased out about halfway, and then he shoved his cock back into me! Oh, it's like he was stabbing me with this yummy weapon. How else can I describe it?

  "Yes, Daddy, yes!" I moaned.

  And that got him more excited. His thrusts were long and powerful. But at first, I realized he was still very much in control.

  He set a pace. And he kept it. I was meat on the chopping block. Thump, thump, thump. He thrust into me again and again and again.

  I mean he rode me. I got my legs up and back, and, shit, he rode me. Each thrust of his was so powerful!

  His stomach and thighs literally slapped against me each time he thrust in. I loved that noise. Slap. Slap. Slap.

  It all felt so good. It was even better than I'd imagined my first time would be. I felt so warm and good inside.

  I was fucking my Daddy!

  Then, suddenly, I began to feel something more. I could feel myself reaching an orgasm. I knew soon I would be coming. All Daddy needed to do was to pump a little harder.

  "Daddy, Daddy, I'm going to come! I'm going to come!" I said.

  Oh, Jesus! Did he thrust then! He went nuts. He thrust into me so fast. I mean, he put all vibrators to shame. I was sure he put all other lovers to shame as well. He was my Daddy!

  And then I could feel myself beginning to convulse. I could feel it start!

  "I'm coming, Daddy! I'm coming!" I said, and I was!

  And then I could feel something hot and liquid spurting into me. Oh, yes, Daddy's cum. Oh, again and again, I could feel it. Great big wads of it shooting deep inside me.

  "Yes, Daddy, Yes!" I said. I felt so good. So proud.

  And just like that we orgasmed together. It was truly one of the most wonderful moments of my entire life.

  Oh, I knew, I knew the way a woman just knows. I knew that I was pregnant. I was going to have my step-father's baby.

  And you know what? It just felt right.

  Well, I won't bore you with the rest of the details. How we worked it out. What happened to my daddy's political career. But rest assured, my Daddy's one smart dude. So we did work it out.

  But here's the thing. We haven't stopped fucking each other. Oh, no! We love it too much to ever stop!

  And, yeah, I did turn out to be pregnant. I'm so excited! I just can't wait to have my step-daddy's baby!

  Excerpt from Brat Attack!

  I loved my life in New York.

  I started out with nearly nothing. But I had the best gut instincts you ever saw. I never failed to pick the next winner stock. And, yeah, I always got out before the bubble burst.

  It wasn't long before I became one of the richest men in the city. You can't imagine the envy this created!

  People said I had it all. Good looks and riches to boot.

  These days I didn't even go into the office much. Since my wife had divorced me, I'd spent most of my time just lounging around my luxurious high rise apartment.

  Ah my ex-wife. You see, she just had to be a movie star. God the money I spent on that woman!

  I financed film after film for her. And then finally she made it. Next thing I know she's got to live in Hollywood. New York is too dreary for her. The divorce was inevitable.

  The thing was this. Her eighteen-year-old brat wanted to stay with me. That brat hated her mom!

  I wasn't her real dad. That was some trailer park dude I'd never met. Nor did I ever want to meet him.

  The brat had been with me for quite a while. Heck, I spent more time with her than her mom did. And I was fond of her. Real fond of her.

  "Sure, Cynthia," I said. "You can stay with me."

  Now just between you and me that brat was hotter than her mother. Like way hotter. She had killer tits for one thing.

  But it wasn't just the tits. The girl could have easily been a class A model. Long straight dirty blonde hair and luscious lips. And don't even get me going about her ass.

  What? Am I not supposed to notice these things? C'mon. She was gorgeous. What kind of decent step-dad would I have been not to notice.

  And she noticed that I noticed.

  Yeah, my hot step-daughter. But I wasn't going to do anything about it. She had a nice life. I wasn't going to interfere with that. But dammit if I didn't want to fuck her!

  Okay. So here's what happened. One day I'm just at home watching the financial news. I hadn't even gone out that day.

  I sat on our massive sofa just wearing a bathrobe over some boxers. Cynthia comes in. And she's just a wreck!

  She's got mascara dripping down her face. She's all upset over something. She sits down right next to her old man. She sidles right up to me.

  What was I to do but to put my arm around her? I had to comfort her. She was my daughter for God's sake.

  So I'm sitting there on the sofa with my arm around her. She cuddles up to me. Her wonderful tits just brushing up against me.

  "What is it, honey?" I ask her.

  She sniffs some. Then she looks at me with those big eyes of hers.

  "Oh, Daddy," she whimpers. "I've broken up with Byron."

  I had to roll my eyes at that. That preppy college nerd was utterly clueless. But she'd been seeing him for a while now. God knows why.

  "I'm sorry to hear that Honeybun." I said. "What happened?"

  Then my sweet daughter got all kind of quiet. You know, like she had something she wanted to say, but couldn't quite say it.

  "You can tell me," I said. "I'm your daddy. And, besides, who else do you have to talk to?"

  "Daddy," she whispered. "He wanted to fuck me!"

  Two things happened. First, I nearly laughed. Second, my cock started getting hard. Damn it! How would you have felt with this hot babe all cuddled up to you? And talking about fucking, nonetheless?

  "And you turned him down?" I said.

  "Of course, Daddy," She said proudly.

  I was hard as hell by now. Cynthia's eyes caught this. Whatever, I didn't feel like hiding it. But she went on looking into my eyes as if she hadn't even noticed!

  "So why didn't you, you know, fuck him?" I asked.