All for You, Daddy

by Mary Patton

  I grabbed her head and pushed her mouth back down my shaft. She was amazing at giving head, I had to wonder just how many times she had done this in the past. Her mouth was a warm cave around me and she moved expertly.

  “Cum in my mouth Dan.” She pulled up and said, then shoved my cock back into her mouth.

  I thrust my cock into her mouth as she took every single one of my 9” without problem. My sperm shot out of my dick like a rocket and she struggled as it hit the back of her throat. But she didn’t allow a single drop to fall out of her mouth.

  She even milked more of my sperm out and licked the top of my head. “You taste as good as I had imagined.” She came up and kissed me again.

  “Now would you taste me, maybe even fuck me?” She purred into my ear as she kissed my neck.

  Who was I to refuse her desires? I picked her up and carried her to the bedroom, laying her on the bed. I removed her top and exposed her large breasts. They were like balloons of flesh, size 32D.

  I kissed her and worked my way down to her nipples. I sucked on it and bit lightly on the nub when it was hard. She moaned and moved under me. I stayed on her breasts for a few minutes, but her pussy was calling out to me.

  I could smell her juices and wanted to taste her. I wanted to run my tongue over her pussy and suck her until she screamed out in orgasm.

  “Please Dan.” She murmured.

  My tongue traced a line down to right above her pussy. She was shaved down there, and I saw her wetness glistening already. I pushed my tongue into her love cave and grabbed her waist as I licked and sucked on her sex.

  She moved her mound up to meet my tongue as I darted it in and out of her hole. I moved up to her clit and circled my tongue over the now hard nub. She moaned loudly as I began to trace the alphabet out on her sensitive spot.

  “Oh, that feels so good. Oh Dan, don’t stop. Please I’m going to cum.” She had grabbed my head and tried to hold me in place. I smiled against her pussy and continued to impress her with my skills of pussy eating.

  I sucked her clit into my mouth and pushed a finger into her pussy. She screamed out as she climaxed. “Oh my god, oh Dan, oh wow.” She kept saying over and over again.

  As her climax subsided, I moved up and put my cock near her pussy. I knew I had to be gentle, she had never had sex before. Just the thought that I would be her first almost made me cum outside of her.

  I barely contained my excitement, the taste of her pussy covered my mouth and I couldn’t wait any more.

  My cock entered her warmness and she cried out.

  “Did I hurt you?” I stopped.

  “Oh no, that feels so good.” She sighed.

  I continued to push my dick into her. I went slowly so that I wouldn’t hurt her too much. As I felt her hymen tear she tensed up and I kissed her to try and take her mind off of the pain.

  She pushed her tongue against mine and moaned as I slowly moved in and out of her. “Fuck me harder.” She moaned in my mouth.

  That was all the encouragement I needed, and I began to pummel my cock in and out of her. She moaned and raked my back with her fingers. The pain was welcomed, it had been forever since Sharon had wanted anything. I had been without sex for several months.

  “Cum in me.” She bit my neck as I pushed into her and she met my thrusts.

  “Oh god I’m going to fill you up.” I yelled as I pushed into her once more. My sperm shot out and hit her pussy walls. She screamed out as she climaxed again.

  “Dan, oh my goodness. I promise I’ll be good if you just keep doing that.” She purred.

  I didn’t think I would have an issue with that, but once Sharon got back to town, I had no clue what we would do.

  Chapter One

  My actual father passed on when I was pretty little. My folks had two children, with one in transit. My mother met an awesome man who she later wedded. They since have added three additional children to the family.

  Gary was six years younger than my mother was. It took her a while to become acclimated to dating someone that a lot more young than herself. He remained with her all throughout the rest of her pregnancy and they were at long last married two years after Samantha was conceived.

  I rose early to make sure I could wash up without anybody bothering me. I tried not to wake anybody. In a group of six children, it was always difficult to get a shower with high temp water. One must be quick to get anything.

  I was making the most of my shower when I heard the door open, and heard a well-known voice.

  “I just have to pee, Honey.”

  I moved back from the spouting water as I heard the sound of my father's bladder being purged. Then the flushing sound of the toilet, rapidly changing the temperature of the water.

  I had seen his naked reflection through the glass mirrors of the shower. He was constructed exceptionally well for a thirty-eight-year-old man. He stood more than six feet and was very much ripped. His short dark colored hair had no indications of gray. He had shaven his chest to make his muscles to seem bigger. When he turned far from the toilet, I could see his huge cock. Shockingly, he had no pubic hair. The pole was halfway erect, from either fucking mother; seeing my wet, naked body; or from longing for fucking some young, tight asshole or pussy.

  Damn, I wanted to touch it. There were heaps of times I would watch him as he worked in the yard or on the vehicle and see a lump in his jeans. The times I used to sit on his lap I could fill his cock begin to swell and he would go off into the room momentarily or go into the shower.

  I opened the shower door. The water beading on my skin. My long blonde hair slicked back. My nipples were hard and raised, similar to his cock.

  I enjoyed his response of seeing his naked stepdaughter. His cock began to get stiffer and he tried to conceal it with his hands. He looked me up and down, licking his lips. His dark colored eyes, thick with desire.

  “Need a shower, Daddy?”

  I realized it was seemingly wrong to want him. Even though he wasn't my natural father, regardless he raised my brother, sister and me. That made him our legitimate father. Be that as it may, I was eighteen today and I needed my daddy's cock. I needed him in my wet opening; to slam his cock into my cunt. I needed to feel his rich load shoot through me. I needed to taste it and have him taste my sweet juices. I needed him to screw my asshole since I realized he wanted it. I had known for quite a while that my mother didn't appreciate such things and when he wanted it, he needed to go get a prostitute that would offer it to him. Today, I wanted to be that prostitute.

  We would be cautious. He was off from work today and I could remain home since it was my birthday. My mother would be grinding away at work and my brothers and sisters would be at school. This would be a fabulous opportunity for it. I wanted him to nail me. I wanted that gigantic cock in me.

  He was dumbfounded. Still gazing, I could see his throbbing pole beginning to prepare for action.

  “I know you need it too, Daddy. I know that you like a tight ass. I need you to fuck my ass, Daddy. I need you to fuck me today. We have the entire day. Mother won't be home until 5:30, Austin won't be here until 7, and the others won't return home until 3. We have the vast majority of the day.”

  I ventured out of the shower and knelt before him. Taking his nine-inched screwing machine in two hands, I took my tongue and began making little hover movements on his cockhead. I stroked his pole and began to suck on the swollen head. He put his hands on my head, tenderly pushing me away.

  “I can't do this, Baby.”

  “But I want you, Daddy. I left the door opened for you.”

  “Hell, Baby, I want you too. I wanted you for quite a while. You make me crazy.”

  I grinned up at him, assuming he would give me a chance to bring his member into my mouth once more. He delicately however firmly pushed me aside and left the bathroom. I heard him as he pleasured himself using my mother. I got him hot and he goes and fucks someone else?

  I went to my room and slammed my door shut
. After getting dry, I set down on the bed and began masturbating, thinking about my daddy fucking me. I was definitely not a virgin and I was on the pill, however perhaps he didn't realize that. That must be it, I thought. He supposes I'm still a virgin and I have no protection.

  I was putting four fingers all through my wet cunt, longing for my daddy's fine and beautiful cock. He must shave for mother, I figured. I needed to feel his smooth cock slamming into me, and his cum-filled balls slapping me with each push.

  I wanted him so bad that I didn't go down the stairs for breakfast. I needed to remain in my room and plan.

  I went to his room and got an old shirt of his and put it on. It was so enormous it came down to my knees. It was blue and blurred and had a couple of buttons missing. I kept the top three buttons free, showing my cleavage. I intentionally didn't put my underwear on. I brushed my long blonde hair into a high pig tail with the goal that he could grab it while I sucked him.

  I held up until every other person had left, then went to the first floor.

  “Daddy?” I shouted to him.

  “I'm in the kitchen, Honey.”

  “I'm eager, Daddy.”

  He turned upward from the dishwasher and his jaw dropped. He looked me up and down. He immediately turned around when he understood his little companion was getting bigger and harder.

  “I’m starving, Daddy.”

  I realized he was getting frustrated. He didn't want me to see his lump. I was making him awkward.

  “What would you like to eat?” he inquired. His voice was rough, and I could see his hands shaking.

  “I need to eat your cum, Daddy. It's my birthday and I need to eat something extraordinary.”

  He turned and looked at me. His cock was so swollen, I figured it would get through the denim. Licking his lips and breathing deep, he unfastened his pants. To my pleasure, he discharged his beautiful cock from its jail.

  “You need this?”

  “Mmm yes,” I cooed. “I need it so bad.”

  Concern flashed over his face. I knew what he was considering. I had been correct: he thought I was a virgin. For what other reason would he be stressed?

  “Try not to stress, Daddy. I recognize what I'm doing.”

  “You do?” he asked, absentmindedly.

  “Indeed, Daddy. I haven't been a virgin since I was fifteen and I have sucked cock previously. Be that as it may, I haven't considered anything to be beautiful as yours. I never saw a shaved cock yet I have seen shaved pussies.”

  “Shaved pussies?”

  I had to laugh at him when he said that. He had been getting horny watching his daughter and now to discover that I was certifiably not an unadulterated, virgin lady.

  “I have been with other young ladies before, Daddy. I'm not a child any longer. You don't need to stress over me, I'm protected.”

  I drew nearer to him, unbuttoning the shirt whatever remains of the way and dropping it to the floor. I let him take the sight in with his eyes. My breasts were bigger than average and had substantial pink nipples. They were as hard and erect as his pole. My pussy was shaven and he seemed to get off on the sight.

  “Fuck baby, your body is so beautiful.”

  “Thanks to you, Daddy. I need you to have me today. I will do whatever you want.”

  “Anything, Baby?” he asked with a sly grin all over.

  “I'm your prostitute today, Daddy. You won't need to pay any longer to fill your cock in a tight ass. You can do mine.”

  I approached him, squeezing my body solidly against his. He was about a foot taller and I needed to remain on my toes to kiss him on his mouth. His lips separated, and he stuck his tongue into my mouth. His hands were feeling my back, going down to my ass. He crushed my ass cheeks and pulled me closer to him. I could feel his cock throbbing against me. He reached down and grabbed my leg. Lifting it up to the side of his midsection, he entered me.

  Bringing me down to the kitchen floor, he spread my legs further separated. His hands were all over me. I put my arms around his neck and gave him small horny pecks. He grabbed my arms and held my hands over my head as he looked down at me.

  “Are you my little horny prostitute?” he asked, his voice raspy.

  “Goodness, yes, Daddy. Truly. Fuck your whore.”

  “You like it rough, honey?”

  “Indeed. Give it to me rough, Daddy.”

  “Do you need Daddy's huge cock in your little cunt, Baby? You need me to fuck you rough? Daddy is horny, little girl. You make Daddy exceptionally horny, more than Mommy does. I generally consider you when I fuck her.”

  “Screw me Daddy. Screw me hard.”

  He began slamming his cock deep into me. His beat was quick. He crushed my hands firmly with each push of his hips. His eyes moved back as he propelled himself deeper into my cunt. His dick was clapping my ass cheeks.

  I was practically going to cum when he hauled out totally. He climbed onto my chest and set his cock into my mouth. I started to suck on it gratefully. This is what I had needed to do.

  “Goodness, Baby!” he yelled as I swallowed his huge cock.

  “Yes, Baby. Suck me.”

  He sat up a little and grabbed the back of my head, pushing his wood deeper into my throat. I was almost stifling and could fill him getting bigger.

  I don't know how he did it yet he was near cumming when he hauled it out of my mouth. I was disappointed and befuddled. What the fuck would he say he was doing?

  He got up rapidly and pulled me up off the floor. Clutching my legs with one arm, he was smacking my rear end with his other hand. He ran upstairs, lifting me like a sack of potatoes.

  When we got to his room, he tossed me onto the bed. I was going to encounter what he described as a mind-boggling thrill: he was going to fuck his little girl in his bed, the same side of the bed where my mother rests.

  “I'm getting frustrated, Daddy. You get me so near cumming and after that you stop.”

  “I need you to fuck Baby. Ride me hard.”

  He got onto the bed. His stone hard cock staying straight ahead. I mounted him and put his whole length into my effectively wet cunt. He groaned, as he more likely than not felt the weight of my pussy muscles contracting around his pole. He bowed his knees and brought his legs up, enabling me to incline toward them.

  I rode quick and hard. Ricocheting up and down his shaft, I needed to recline against his legs. I was depleted yet I needed to cum. I reached out and began to rub his chest. I twisted around and kissed his nipples, which made him groan even more intense. He likewise seemed to draw nearer to climax when I began to suck on the dark colored flesh. His chest was tight and strong however his nipples seemed to be extremely delicate.

  All of a sudden, without dislodging his wood, he turned me over and began thrashing into me. He thrusted quick and hard. My breathing was short and labored, blended with groans and moans.

  Tossing his head back and shutting his eyes, he made a rough push. He shot his smooth projectiles from his hot weapon, abandoning it inside me for a moment. He hauled his pole out of my wet and sore cunt and afterward with a last push, he rammed it hard into me as we both screamed from the climaxes.

  He moved off of me, depleted as I seemed to be. I laid my head on his smooth, sweat strong chest. I saw the clock on the night table. It said 2:55. I hadn't understood how much time had passed by.

  “They will be home from school soon,” I said at long last.

  “You were awesome,” he grinned. “I would love to do this once more. Possibly you could meet me for lunch.”

  He kissed me on the lips before getting up to clean up. I remained in bed only a short time longer before I got up to go into my room.

  Later that night in the middle of supper, my mother was asking every one of us what we did amid the day. When the ball was in my court to speak, I looked at my father and we both grinned.

  “Oh, we simply had a workout,” I snickered.

  Chapter 1

  It was Saturday night, and I was
looking for company. I didn't have any particular prospects, but I had a standing invitation to attend a party that an acquaintance of mine did on the first weekend of each month; I had never attended one, but I had a hunch that it might be a good place to go in search of love, since Hank, the acquaintance, always seemed to be accompanied by a different and very attractive woman.

  So, I got there, greeted Hank and started hanging around. There were many single women there, and one, who introduced herself as Dorothy, made it very clear, very soon, that she was interested. I was a little discouraged; with so much aggressiveness on her part, there wasn't much room for romance. Not that she was unattractive, her hair was long, curly and dark, her eyes were green, and she was dressed in such a way that no one missed the fact that she had a very sexy body: a short skirt made of some kind of shiny and delicate material, high-heeled heels, and a sleeveless T-shirt that hugged her breasts and hinted at her nipples. It was hard to take my eyes off her, but I wanted to relax and take it easy, and she seemed a little impatient.