by Izzy Slam
She looks up at me. “She wasn’t married to your dad?”
“No. I never knew my real dad.”
“Mm. Me either.” Her voice lowers, and I can tell this hurts her. I squeeze her hand. “How did your mom die?”
“Stroke. Took her instantly. I miss her every damn day, but I’m glad she didn’t suffer when she passed.”
“That’s sad, though. I’d miss my mom if something happened to her.”
I snake my arm around her waist and pull her closer. “You’re still young. Your mom will be around for a long time.”
“How old are you?” Our walk slows down and she rests her head against me.
“How old do you think I am?”
I stop and turn to face her, watching her face pull into a smile. She sucks the lower part of her lip past her teeth, and I swear I want to bite her.
“Thirty something?”
“Thirty-two,” I answer, staring at her lips as my cock twitches.
“That’s not so old.” A breeze picks up, moving over my skin and making me hungry to taste her.
“Glad you think so.” I cup her face and watch her eyes blaze with desire as I slide my hands down the front of her chest, cupping her tiny titties and softly pinching her nipples through the cotton.
She parts her lips and gasps, and I have the delight of watching her face turn red. I wiggle my hand down the front of her shorts and she tosses her hands on my arms, her nails digging into my flesh. Chastity’s folds are swollen and wet and, as a consequence, pull a growl from my throat.
“You need daddy’s mouth on those lips,” I grumble.
“Yes … please…” she purrs.
I pull her shirt over her head and tug down her shorts. Chastity leaves her white sneakers on as she kicks everything aside, and I must say there is nothing sexier than a girl wearing nothing but pristinely clean shoes. I’m instantly hard as steel as I pick her up and lift her in the air by the buttocks, walking several feet over to a birch tree with smooth bark where she can lean back. I hold her dripping pussy over my mouth as I snake my tongue inside her folds.
“Oh god!” she cries out, her fingers cinching my hair as her body leans against the trunk behind her.
I growl and groan as her honey drips into my mouth. I taste every inch of her before moving my tongue to her clit and flicking softly. Her hips rock slowly, grinding her pussy against me as I bring her to orgasm.
“Nggnnn … daddy…”
I flick my eyes up and catch her pretty little tits with their sexy little nipples poking out, making my cock leak inside my pants. The sun beats down on her skin, the canopy above us casting shadows in the shapes of leaves on her belly. She’s sinking her teeth into her lower lip, and I can tell she’s close to release.
I dig my fingertips into the flesh of her ass and suck gently on her quickly hardening pearl, feeling her juices dribble into my beard as she cums. Her clit bounces softly, making me groan uncontrollably as my dick becomes painfully stiff.
“I’m cumming, daddy,” she huffs. “I’m cumming.”
The way her pelvis is slowly circling drives me crazy with lust. I can’t wait until she’s lying beneath me, my cock buried to the root inside her tight tunnel as she does the same dance, milking daddy’s cock to completion.
But for now, I’m enjoying the fuck out of her orgasm.
When she’s clearly done, and her breathing has slowed, I lower her to the ground, and without hesitation, she drops to her knees.
“I want that hard cock, daddy. Shove it down my throat.”
I growl and fist the top of her head as I unzip my pants. With an eagerness that takes me by surprise, Chastity sticks her hand inside the opening and wraps her fingers around my cock, releasing me from the denim prison.
Her sweet, angelic eyes look up at me as she opens her mouth, ever so slightly, a wicked smile playing there that drives me wild with lust.
“Lick your lips, baby.”
She drags her tongue over the plump flesh as I fist her hair tighter. I angle her head up a little more and push my cock past her lips, driving all the way to the back of her throat.
“Is this what you wanted?”
Her eyes grow wide, and I can see her straining to gag. It makes my length pulse, pre-cum seeping from the tip of my dick.
“It’s okay. Daddy doesn’t expect an answer from his girl. Just a good, deep swallow.”
Chastity lets out a whimper, and I pump my hips, moving in and out of her warmth until my balls are lightly tapping her chin. Her eyes flutter closed, and her hands move to my quads where she grips me through my jeans.
Fuck, she feels so good wrapped around my meat, the way her tongue is moving along the underside and flitting up and down. She’s working hard to make her daddy cum.
And it’s fucking working.
My balls grow heavier by the second, especially as I allow my gaze to float over her body kneeling on the ground and the way her sexy ass juts out just a little as she sucks me.
I hear a rustling on the ground behind me, but I assume it’s just a bird. I’m completely lost in the moment, and right as I get ready to spurt my seed down Chastity’s throat, I feel a presence.
“Fuck, I’ll take a turn with the slut when you’re done…”
Chastity pushes against my legs as I spin around to see who the fuck is calling my baby a slut. Some fucking asshole in camouflage, a rifle tossed over his shoulder. I glance down to see he’s already removed his cock and is stroking his shaft. He looks like he’s quite a bit older than me and half my size, so I don’t hesitate to tell him to fuck off.
“I don’t know who the fuck you think you are, but you can just walk the fuck away, right fucking now, before I toss your skinny ass in the fucking river.”
He laughs and slowly slides the rifle down his shoulder as I tuck myself back in my pants. Chastity stands up behind me, her arms moving to my waist and her body pressed against my backside as she hides.
“It’s a free country, man, last I checked. I don’t have to go nowhere. ‘Specially since there’s fresh meat to be had.”
I feel the rage build from the deepest part of my core, and as Chastity grips my shirt tightly and whispers “daddy,” my rage only intensifies for this sonofabitch scaring my girl.
“If it’s a free country, then come over here and just try to take a piece of what doesn’t belong to you.” I clench my fists and stand my ground. “I fucking dare you.”
The little peckerhead actually lifts an eyebrow at me, and I pull Chastity’s arms off my waist before subtly pushing her back so she doesn’t get hurt.
“Go ahead,” I growl. “Bring it.”
He laughs as he lifts the rifle strap over his shoulder. But before he can point the barrel in my direction, I step his way and grab it right from his hands, spinning it to the side and butting him in the face with the stock.
The look of shock and pain on his face is fucking priceless as he falls to the ground.
“Grab your clothes and start walking to the house,” I tell Chastity. “I’m right behind you.”
“Daddy,” she says.
“Just do it, baby.”
She does as I ask, and I keep a watch on her out of the corner of my eye as she walks back up the trail, tugging the shirt over her head.
The fuckwad who tried to ruin my fucking day is rolling around on the ground, holding his face. No doubt he’s a Cuthbert. I put a boot on his stomach, and he grips my ankle with a groan. As a reminder, I place the stock on his chest and apply pressure. I can see the blood trickling below his eye, a nice big red spot there that will no doubt be black and blue by tomorrow.
“So help me God, if I ever catch you around here on my property again, I will not hesitate to blow your head right off your shoulders.” I lead forward and spit on his face, holding back the laugh as he grimaces. “Now get the fuck out of here before I change my mind about letting you live.”
Chapter Five
Chastity
Dad
dy holds me as we sit on his couch, kissing my head and running his hands up and down my arms.
“Are you sure you’re okay, baby?”
“I’m still a little shaken up, but I’m all right.”
I’m not that shaken up, really. I never doubted that Slade would put that guy in his place. But the rifle did make me nervous. I’m just reveling in the way his hands feel on my body. And I don’t want it to stop.
I find it strange that he’s comforting me like this when just twenty-four hours ago he was slinging me over his shoulder and locking me in his basement, even if it was “for my own safety.” I didn’t believe him at the time, when he told me it was dangerous to be alone in the woods.
But now I do.
There really are predators around here.
“Daddy wants to keep you locked up all the time now. You know that, right?”
I can’t help but smile. I have to admit, I like the fact that he wants to keep me safe. Especially when a large part of keeping me safe will be using my body for his pleasure, and mine. But it isn’t realistic.
“How about you keep me licked up instead.”
I hear the low rumble of a growl as his hand navigates between my legs. “Don’t tempt me, baby. Daddy will lick that sweet pussy whenever you want.”
I look up at him and cup the side of his face with my hand. “How about later tonight? After I have dinner with my mom?”
Slade pulls me on his lap and cups my ass. “Only if I can pick you up and meet her.”
“You want to meet my mom? This soon?”
“Seeing as you belong to me now, yes. She needs to meet the man who’s going to take care of her daughter’s every need from here on out.”
Those dark eyes of his are making me melt.
“Take care of my every need? You really want that responsibility?”
He grabs the back of my head and pulls me to him for a kiss. His lips press against mine and his tongue slithers inside my mouth, warm, wet, and sultry.
Fuck, no one has ever kissed me like this. Sparks shoot all the way down to my toes. My pussy swells as I imagine his tongue darting inside my folds, just like this.
He groans and I feel him grow stiff as our tongues dance with one another. I grind my pussy on him, making him kiss me with more hunger, more passion, more lust.
I run my hands up his chest and squeeze his pecks, right as he breaks the kiss. “Let’s get you to your car so you can go home and get some rest.”
“Do I look tired?” I ask, grinding my hips on him a little harder and feeling his cock twitch.
“No. But I’m going to keep you up all night fucking that virgin pussy. So you’re going to need all the rest you can get.”
***
Slade takes me back to my car and follows me home, telling me he’ll pick me and my mom up at six o’clock so he can take us out to dinner. I’m nervous because I don’t have any idea how my mom will react to a stranger taking us out to eat.
But by the time she gets home and I tell her the story of how Slade saved me from a man who was about to assault me, she’s anxious to meet him.
“Is that how you lost your phone?”
Shit. “Well, kind of, in a roundabout way. The good news is that we looked for it today and found it.”
“I so glad you weren’t hurt, honey.” Mom pulls me into a tight hug, and I hit her with the next news.
“I kind of like this guy, mom.”
She gives me a look of surprise. “As in … like him, like him? Or is it just a little crush?”
“As in … I’m crazy about him. And, he’s taking us to dinner tonight.”
“Tonight? Oh my god, I’m a wreck.”
I laugh as my mom bolts down the hallway, saying that she’s going to jump in the shower. Meanwhile, I do just what Slade asked me to do, which is get some rest. But I can hardly sleep because every time I drift off, I think about his hands, his kiss, his lips and mouth, and what they do to me.
By the time he shows up at my house, I’m more nervous than I’ve ever been, seeing as I haven’t ever really had a date. But Slade looks so good in his dark jeans and dress shirt that all my fears melt away.
“Holy Christ, you look amazing,” he says, pressing his hands to the small of my back and pulling me to him.
“Thank you, daddy.” I can’t help but smile as my head rests against his chest. I had chosen to wear a simple light blue sundress, and he obviously loves it.
When my mom walks in, she introduces herself right away, giving Slade a hug that takes us both by surprise. “I can’t thank you enough for saving Chastity. She told me what happened.”
Slade chuckles as he hugs her back. “It’s nice to meet you, Michelle. And I’m just so glad I was there to help. Your daughter is a wonderful girl.”
Fortunately, I had texted Slade to let him know in detail what I’d told my mother. I sort of made it sound like the deranged hunter had made his appearance yesterday, but she doesn’t need to know all the details, that I was down on my knees, sucking him off after having slept the night wrapped in his arms.
Slade saved me, pure and simple.
And tonight, he’s going to take my innocence as his reward.
Slade
I like Chastity’s mom. A lot. She’s just as sweet as her daughter. And she seems to approve of me, too. I can honestly say this is the first time I’ve enjoyed someone’s company in a long fucking time. I’ve spent too many years hating the world, when all I needed was my sweet and sexy baby girl to help me melt all that anger away.
I stare at her all throughout dinner as we chat about everything from the weather to stories of Chastity’s childhood. I love learning everything there is to know about my baby, but by the time the check comes around, my cock is aching to be buried inside of her.
“Michelle, if you don’t mind, I’d like to steal your daughter away for a while.”
“I don’t mind. You kids have fun,” she answers, giving Chastity a quick hug in the parking lot. Michelle had driven here separately because she’s planning to meet some friends downtown.
“Don’t wait up, mom,” Chastity says, her voice low and soft but with a little evil lift at the end.
I notice her mom gives me a look, and I know what she’s thinking.
And she’s right.
Somehow, I don’t think she’d be okay with any other guy taking her daughter like this after just having met him, especially given our age difference of fourteen years. And if she knew that I had laid claim to her tender body as she lay restrained in my bathtub yesterday, I’m sure she’d want to knock me out.
But Chastity needed that release, needed me to lay claim to her, as evidenced by her trembling orgasm.
Fuck.
Just thinking about it is making me stiffer by the minute.
“Let’s go, daddy,” she says, taking me by the hand as we walk to my car. And that smile on her face says it all.
I let my hands wander on the drive over, running my rough fingers up her smooth, creamy thighs. Chastity purrs and tugs the bottom of her dress up, slow and sensual as she reveals her sexy little crotch that’s barely covered by a small swatch of fabric.
“Are you wet for daddy?” I ask, running the tip of my finger over the spot where her clit should be.
“Of course, I am,” she murmurs. “Can’t you tell?”
She parts her thighs a little wider, and I feel the sticky heat, the bump of her clit, and it makes my cock leak into my boxers.
“Oh yes, my baby girl. I can tell.”
I give her thigh a firm squeeze because if I slide a finger inside her panties right at this very fucking moment I might spontaneously combust. And that’s just what I’m about to do by the time we get back to my house.
But at the same time, as desperate as I am to bury myself to the hilt, I want to take my time, savor every second of taking her innocence and ruining her for any and every other man. I want to smell her scent and savor every flavor. I want to watch her as she cums, a
nd I want to see the look of pained ecstasy taking over her face as I slide into her tight, wet channel.
As we stand there in my bedroom, I pull her to me for a kiss, feeling her body melt into mine as our tongues intertwine. My hands begin to roam, and all I want is her flesh on mine.
I break the kiss to remove her dress, watching Chastity’s eyes as she keeps her attention on me, the eagerness easy to see in her stare. By the time the blue fabric hits the floor, I’m mesmerized by her pert little breasts and nipples poking out like red hot bullets.
“Are you ready to be devoured by your daddy beast?” I ask.
She runs her hands up my chest, underneath my shirt. Fuck, her fingers feel so good on me. “I’m aching to be devoured by you, daddy. It’s all I’ve thought about, all day.”
“Mmm, good.” I grow harder, feeling the strain of my erection underneath my pants as I brush my thumbs over her hard buds. “I won’t leave a single inch of you untouched tonight.”
She huffs as I lean forward and tug her nipple past my lips. Her fingers slide through my hair as I pinch her other nipple. My tongue swirls over the sensitive flesh, and a moan escapes her lips, making my cock twitch. My balls are getting heavier by the second, so I get undressed, anxious to bring my baby girl her first orgasm so I can have my own release.
I lift her up and set her down on the top of my chest of drawers, and she lets out a giggle. “What are you going to do to me up here, daddy?”
I lift her feet up and slide off her jeweled sandals before tossing them to the floor. “Worship every inch of you that I can.”
I press my lips to the arch of her feet, amazed at how sweet she smells. I plant kisses along each toe as she purrs and writhes. I glide my hands up her legs, giving attention to her ankles, her shins, and even her sexy knees.
“Daddy … that feels so good…”
When I glance upward, I can see how hard her nipples are, and it makes my dick throb angrily. I stand upright and grab her ass and pull her forward until her pussy is right at the edge. She instinctively places her feet on my shoulders and white-knuckle grips the edge of the chest.