by Izzy Slam
“Or maybe you just couldn’t stop yourself from diddling that clit of yours when you saw how much I love to devour pussy.”
I huffed, and more of my desire seeped onto my panties. My face was suddenly so hot. And the way my daddy was looking at me, like I was a bitch in heat and he couldn’t wait to devour me, caused my cunt to clench.
He put a hand on my waist and stepped closer. “And I’m also wondering if while you were spying on us, and frantically rubbing that clit of yours, if you weren’t imagining me doing that to you.”
His hand slipped down the front of my pants, and I felt my nipples pucker under my shirt. “I wasn’t, daddy. That’s sick!”
I don’t even know why I was bothering to lie. The moment his fingers slipped between my labia and discovered my slick juices, a low growl rumbled from deep in his throat.
“Oh yes, you were. And the proof is now on my fingers,” he grumbled.
I was officially busted—wet from watching daddy’s secret meeting with his lover. And even more wet now with him touching me where I desperately wanted him to touch me.
“Perhaps I should make you feel really sick by licking that pussy of yours, good and proper.”
My voice cracked as his finger brushed over my raging clit.
“Um … um…”
I nearly came again, my toes curling and breasts tingling. He pulled his hand out and brushed a wet finger over my lips as he pressed his erection into my belly.
“Would you like that, baby girl?”
Oh god, would I ever. But how could I ever please him back with virtually no experience? I shouldn’t worry about that now. Daddy wanted to lick my pussy, and I was dying to cum.
“Yes, daddy.” I nodded and licked my lips, tasting my own juices.
He pushed the finger that was coated in my desire deep inside my mouth, forcing me to suck him clean while he watched. And when the tension became too much, he lifted me up and carried me to his desk, lying me across the top the same way his lover had been. With lust raging in his eyes, he pulled off my shoes, then grabbed the bottoms of my pants and jerked them off.
My breathing became ragged as he pulled my panties down, tossed them aside, and bent over to pull in my scent. His nose brushed the top of my mound, and he moaned as he gave me one long, languid lick along my slit.
I purred and reached up to cup my tits, scared of touching him just yet. I don’t know, there was just so much primal energy oozing from him, and I had no idea what he would do next. It made me dizzy.
With one hand, daddy pushed up my t-shirt and bra, and my tits were immediately on display for him. He unzipped his pants as he lightly tweaked one of my nipples, forcing me to shudder.
“Look at those beautiful titties. Completely and utterly suckable.”
“Oh yes, daddy.”
He released his erection from his pants right before pushing my legs apart and bending forward, towering his body over mine. After pressing my breasts together, his tongue moved in long strokes over the aching flesh, darting along my tender nipples and causing them to crinkle into hard points. He pulled them past his lips and sucked softly, creating tingling waves of pleasure pulsing right down to my pussy.
As his hand stroked his length, he rubbed the tip along my clit, forcing me to shudder uncontrollably as I struggled not to cum. His breath brushed along my flesh as he kissed my breasts, and just when I thought I would burst from the teasing, he lowered his face to my aching pussy and began the torturous journey over every inch of my delicate mound.
I cupped my hands behind my head to hold it up and watch his every move. And he angled his gaze up at me as he began dragging his tongue along the crease in my thigh, then down my slippery slit. My body jolted in response, hurting from being so desperate for him to lick me where I needed to be licked.
“Oh daddy…” I purred.
He moved to the other side, planting soft kisses along my labia and driving me to the brink of insanity. And finally, his fingers parted my lips, and he dipped the tip of his tongue inside my hot channel before bringing it out and moving it in an upward sweep that caught my clit and made me shudder.
“Mmmm,” he moaned, flicking my clit again as he sank a finger in my cunt.
I thrust my hips up and my head fell down as heat crept along my flesh. One more move like that and I would burst.
Daddy pushed another finger inside of me and worked his tongue over my bump in rapid circles, forcing my nipples to pucker as I was throttled over the edge of ecstasy. His growls of lust were so sexy, and they made my orgasm that much more intense, forcing me to quake from head to toe. His fingers pumped in and out, and I could feel my walls circling his digits tighter and tighter.
“God, baby, you have the tightest pussy.”
I really did. Even though I was a virgin, I’d fingered myself many times and felt the gripping, suctioning power my horny, orgasming cunt could deliver. I guess it’s because nothing wider than a finger had ever been inside of me, and my orgasms were that intense.
“It’s because I’m a virgin, daddy.”
I lifted my head and smiled down at him, wanting to see the look of gratification on his face, knowing his little girl was saving herself for the right man. Could it be my very own daddy?
When he looked up at me, my juices shined on his lips and chin. “You’ve kept yourself pure for me, haven’t you, baby?”
I sank my teeth into my lower lip and nodded. And the groan that escaped his lips was unequivocal: Daddy wanted to show his appreciation for that, for me, in a special way.
“I’m going to make you cum so good, right before I wreck that mouth and cunt, baby girl.”
I gasped as his lips encircled my clit. He began suckling softly as those fingers moved in and out of me. Squelching sounds filled the air as he curled his fingers upward and massaged my g-spot, sending sparks bursting through my core. Another orgasm ripped through me, the intensity of it jarring. I snaked my fingers through daddy’s hair and fisted tightly, like I was holding on for dear life.
Once I was breathless, daddy got up and moved to the other side of the desk. His hands gripped me under my arms and he pulled me to the other side of the desk. “Knowing that you’re a virgin has daddy feeling a little rough, baby. Have you ever sucked a cock before?”
“No, daddy. I’m a virgin in both places.”
His groan of approval made me tingle. I licked my lips as I stared up at his huge frame towering over me, his cock bumping into my forehead and leaving a small dollop of pre-cum. I wanted to taste him so badly right then.
“I suppose I have two holes to wreck, then, don’t I?”
Without waiting for a response, he slid me a little further down until my head was hanging off the edge of his desk. His thick cock became immediately visible, bouncing above my face, the tip precariously close to my awaiting lips.
“Daddy’s going all the way in, and my balls are filled with cum, baby. So get that throat ready for a hefty load.”
I opened my mouth as he gripped my breasts and forced his cock inside of me. I didn’t know what I was doing, but the blood quickly began rushing to my head as he began pumping.
His cock was salty and earthy, but the warm, thick liquid that pumped out of his slit every few seconds tasted so good, I found myself hungrily swirling his meat, wanting more.
“Ahh, that’s so good, baby.”
Fingers twisted my nipples as his balls lightly tapped my nose. His length turned harder, and every few seconds he’d come almost all the way out, leaving just the head in my mouth to suck on. I pulled in my cheeks and moved my tongue over the dip in his crown, and daddy let out a growl before sinking all the way to the back of my throat.
Blood was pumping to my head faster and faster, but when daddy put a hand between my legs and forced enough fingers inside of me that it burned, his cock twitched inside my mouth and hot semen flooded me. I reached up and held onto the base of his cock upside down, feeling it bounce in my grip as he spurted load af
ter load. I struggled to swallow it all as he finger-fucked my tight cunt.
“Fuuuuuck,” he growled, shooting one more burst of cum in my throat. “Baby, your hot little mouth is sucking me so good… I can’t believe daddy got to pop that mouth-cherry of yours…”
I purred as he slowly came out of my mouth. His cock was still hot and rigid, and as he paused, leaving just his helmeted head inside my lips, I moaned and suckled him nice and hard, tugging out one more drop of cum.
My lips made a popping sound as he pulled his dick out, and when he walked around to where I could see him, he dropped his pants and unbuttoned his shirt so I could admire his hairy chest. Fuck, my daddy was so sexy. So manly looking. I couldn’t wait to run my hands through all that yumminess.
“I want to see the look on your face when I fuck your virgin pussy, baby girl.”
“Mm, I’d like that, daddy.”
He scooped me up into his arms and sat in his large desk chair, pulling me into his lap and facing him. With my legs draped over his, spread nice and wide with my pussy just inches away from his raging cock, the lust swirling around us was suddenly intense.
Daddy ripped off my shirt and bra before cupping my tits. “Kiss me, baby.”
Feeling dizzy with desire, I pressed my palms to his chest and slid my fingers through his fur, pressing my lips to his. I darted my tongue in his mouth, and he let it dance with his. Every cell in my body was on fire as his hands smoothed down my back and landed on my ass, inching me closer to his cock.
He groaned in my mouth and pulled my hand to his cock. “Feel how hard daddy is for you, baby. Even after cumming down your throat.”
Letting my fingers encompass his thick cock, I was suddenly flooded with a need to be filled. My forehead bumped into his, and I stared into his eyes. “I want that cock in my pussy, daddy. I need you to fuck me good and hard.”
His eyes rolled back and he let out a soft growl as I worked a fist up and down his length, rolling my thumb over the head and along his slit that was seeping voluminous amounts of pre daddy-juice.
“Goddamn, baby. You sound like an eager little slut for daddy’s dick. Is that what you are?”
“Yes. Now make me cum harder than you’ve ever made anybody cum. My cunt is wet and tight, just for you. Only for you.”
He gritted his teeth together and I angled his cock to the entrance of my pussy. When his hands cupped my ass this time, they tugged me forward with authority, forcing his dick to slip past my folds. His head stretched me so good, but I was soaked and he slid in with ease. The pressure went to my core, causing my toes to curl as I moaned loudly.
“Daaaaamn …. your little cunt is so tight…”
“Yes, daddy. Oh yessss,” I purred.
It felt so good, I couldn’t help rocking my hips once he was halfway in, but daddy took the bull by the horns and gripped my cheeks, thrusting himself all the way to my cervix. I cried out in pleasure as he took my innocence in one harsh fuck. The burn was short lived, and the growls coming from his throat made me quiver.
My body tightened as he impaled me with his dick, gripping my hips to hold me steady as he fucked me good. I hugged him tightly and moved in rhythm with him, both of us greedily riding that wave.
When that ball of fire burned hotter in my core, and my walls tightened around his thickness, I knew I was about to have my first orgasm—well, first orgasm as daddy fucked me.
“Cum on my cock, little girl. Daddy needs it.”
I huffed and let it take over the entirety of my body, hot fire ripping through me as I came. And daddy had the death grip on me, not letting me move as my orgasm made me shudder. My pussy seemed to clench tighter and tighter, squeezing his girth and making him moan in my ear.
“That’s it, baby. I love making you feel good with my daddy dick.”
When I felt the last little tremor, he stood up and laid me on his desk before tossing my legs over his shoulder. Those strong hands of his went around my waist this time before drilling me. Fuck, it was so good. I had never been able to bring about this sensation when masturbating. I mean, a finger just couldn’t do what daddy’s cock did.
“Oh, daddy,” I moaned, feeling another orgasm brewing deep inside of me. “You’re going to make me cum again.”
“I’ll make you cum again and again, baby. That’s what daddies do for their baby girls.”
His balls slapped into my ass, and when his finger drew little circles over my hard clit, that sent me catapulting over the cliff. My body thrashed through my orgasm, my voice an orchestra of mewing as he took me hard and fast.
With my legs trembling, I pulled them down and planted my feet on his chest. Daddy lifted one of them to his mouth and began sucking on my toes as his hips continued to move back and forth, driving his cock in and out of me.
“Aw, fuck,” he growled, tightening his grip around my ankle.
“You wanna cum in my pussy, daddy? I’m not on birth control.”
I wasn’t sure how he would react to that. I was having so much fun that I didn’t care where he came, but I wanted him to know that I was fertile, and we were unprotected.
“You’re damn right I want to cum in your pussy,” he roared. “While I look at that sexy ass of yours.”
In seconds, daddy had me flipped over, belly down on his desk. He put his hand on my face, pressing the side of my head onto a stack of papers, and rammed his thickness in my pussy before pumping me like his dick was a well-oiled piston.
I stood on my tiptoes and gripped the edge of his desk as he fucked me like I was nothing but a piece of ass. My skin felt as though it were on fire as a growl erupted from his lips. His nails dug into the flesh of my hips as he rammed himself deep, dumping a thick load of cum right against my cervix.
“Fucking hell,” he groaned, giving several hard thrusts that made me cum again.
My little pussy took a beating from my daddy’s dick, but I was still so needy for more. I arched my back and thrust against him as best I could, until he slipped out of me.
His cum dripped out of me and down my legs as he scooped me up in his arms and held me tightly.
“Are you satisfied, daddy?”
He sat down in his chair and rocked me back and forth. “Baby girl, fucking your sweet pussy has left me more than satisfied. But I’m afraid I’ll need more of that young, tight thing before the day is done.”
I nuzzled my face in his neck. “As long as mom doesn’t care. You can have my pussy anytime you want it.”
“She won’t mind. Better make room in your bed tonight because daddy’s coming for a sleepover.”
~The End
Daddy’s Huge, Stiff Problem
***
My stepdad has a very important dinner meeting to attend with potential investors to impress, and he wants me to be there to show that he’s a real family man. But when he accidentally pops a little blue pill instead of his allergy meds right before we leave, he ends up with one huge, stiff problem that can only be taken care of in one way. And only the loving touch of his baby girl will do…
“Are you ready, baby girl? We have to leave soon!” My stepdad’s voice carried down the hallway as I stood in front of my mirror.
“Almost!”
“I’ll be in my bedroom. I have something…” He paused and cleared his throat outside my door. “I have something to take care of.”
“Okay. Be there in a few.”
I scrunched my curls and rubbed my ruby red lips together, making sure I looked presentable. I smoothed down the front of my loose, floral dress, preferring to wear something that hugged me a little tighter, showed off more of my sexy curves. But my stepdad had specifically requested I give off the plain jane look.
Just yesterday, daddy had arranged a dinner with some potential investors for his technology-based company and had surprised me by requesting my presence.
“I want to show them I’m a family man and make it clear I don’t come from a lot of money. So wear something nice but simple
,” he had told me.
“I’ll do whatever I can to help.”
And I would. Daddy had worked his ass off to get his business off the ground, even after my mom had left him for another man. “Upset” doesn’t begin to describe how I felt about the situation. Sure, I wanted my mom to be happy. But she had broken the heart of the man who raised me. He had been my stepdad for twelve years, basically since I was six years old. And since I was eighteen now, finished with high school, and had a decent full-time job at an attorney’s office, I was perfectly capable of moving out and getting a place of my own.
But I didn’t want to. I still felt like he needed me around to help him cook and clean. And I loved doing those things for him. And tonight, I’d do my best to impress these potential investors so daddy’s business would thrive.
Before heading downstairs, I sent a few messages to catch up with some friends from work, then noticed the time. So, I took another quick glance in the mirror and made my way down the hallway. Daddy wanted to leave a little early in order to have plenty of time to get to the restaurant across town. And I had made it a point to be ready before he wanted to leave.
When I got to his room, though, I heard a strange noise. Like a frustrated grunt. He then swore under his breath and let out a low rumble of a growl. Daddy rarely got angry. And even when he did, he didn’t lose his temper. I wondered what was going on? Since his door was slightly ajar I pushed it open, expecting to find a frustrated man attempting to straighten out his tie or something. But what I saw literally stole the breath from my lungs.
My stepdad was standing in front of his dresser, his thick, huge cock pointing up hard. He was leaning forward, head down, while tugging at his erection. A mixture of odd feelings and thoughts flooded through me: shock, followed by natural curiosity, followed by wondering why the hell he was doing that now, followed by desire that started in my core and washed over me in waves.