Daddy Demands 3

by Abby Kace

  That was my punishment.

  Daddy held me in his arm and rubbed my pussy until I closed my eyes, and somehow I managed to drift off.

  “Have you learned your lesson?” he asks as I rub the sleep out of my eyes.

  “Yes, Daddy.”

  “We’ll see. You start at your new school next week. I expect you to take your studies seriously. Before then you may do what you wish, but always follow the rules.”

  “Yes, Daddy.”

  Turning me on my side without another word, he thrusts into my wet pussy and rubs my clit. After being denied all night, my body’s tighter than a coil. Daddy’s cock squelches in and out of my sopping hole.

  I moan for him, and the roughness of his need, the feeling of being owned by Daddy, sends me crashing over the edge. I cum before I ask for permission, another of Daddy’s rules.

  He jerks inside me, coating my walls with hot seed. Daddy kisses my shoulder. “Next time you will be punished if you cum without permission.”

  “Not fair,” I huff.

  “Do you want a spanking?”

  “I think you want me to break your rules!”

  “Oh?”

  I roll around and face him with a pout. “You like to punish me, Daddy.”

  “You are beautiful, Princess. Still so innocent. But no, I don’t. I want to spoil you rotten, but that is not what you need right now. You need guidance. You need tough love.”

  He slaps my breast making me squeal. “You are already spoiled. You need rules. You’ve been good so far, pleasing Daddy with your tight little pussy, but this is not about me. Don’t think you can turn the tables by being sweet to my cock. I’ll do whatever it takes to correct your behavior. Do you understand?”

  “Yes,” I stammer. “Daddy,” I add.

  “I’m leaving for work, but your brother will be home today and show you anything you need.”

  “Yes, Daddy.”

  He holds my chin with two fingers. “Seth loves you in his way, but I told him he can’t touch you unless you want him.”

  My face heats. “Okay, Daddy.”

  “Behave.”

  “I can take care of myself.” I add quickly in a smaller voice, “Daddy.”

  His eyes flicker. Amusement or anger? I don’t know. And when his hand rubs over my clit again, I stop caring.

  “SO DAD FINALLY made you his little girl,” my brother says in the kitchen. His snug shirt hints at a muscled physique. “Do you like it, sis?”

  I twirl a lock of my hair. “I was always Daddy’s little girl.”

  “Not like this.” He pins me against the fridge. “You never liked wearing pink.”

  “Daddy told me to.”

  “Does he make you cum?” he sniffs my neck. “I was outside your room last night. I could hear you moaning.”

  “Perv!”

  His hand dips under my skirt to find the dampness in my panties. “Guilty as charged. It’s good you came back, Carol. I missed you like hell, I missed this wet cunt I can smell. Nothing better than having my baby sister waiting at home, on her knees ready to be fucked.”

  I slap him.

  Seth pulls off his shirt and I gasp. It’s the first time I’ve seen him shirtless.

  Growing up, my brother was a little pudgy, and he talked about the dumbest stuff. I teased him about it. Around sixteen, he started changing. Now he’s all angles and lines, and those muscles in his hips make me clench.

  “This is all for you,” he growls.

  “Don’t you have a girlfriend?” I stammer.

  “Never wanted one. I always knew what I wanted and she’s standing in front of me.”

  Seth presses his strong body against mine. “You feel that, sis?”

  “Y-Yes.” The hard shape in his pants pushing on my belly.

  “I’ve been saving my cock for you and I can’t wait any longer. Give me what I want.”

  “I’ll tell Daddy if you try anything.”

  My brother pulls back with a flash of worry in his eyes.

  Holding his gaze, I slip a hand under my skirt and into my panties. His eyes widen.

  “Lick my pussy,” I tell him. “Then you can fuck me.”

  “What’s to stop me from taking you now?” He cages me between his arms against the fridge.

  “I’ll get you in trouble with Daddy,” I snap. “I’ll tell him what you did on my eighteenth birthday.” How we lay in bed together that night, how he rubbed through my panties until I came, and how I let him stroke his cock against my thigh. I didn’t think anything could feel so good until Daddy took my virginity.

  My brother smirks before kneeling like a prince. “Hold up your skirt, sister.”

  I bare my intimate area with trembling hands.

  Pulling my panties to the ankles, he drags the flat of his tongue over my pussy. I arch against the fridge as he finds my clit and slides a finger into me.

  “You feel like Daddy,” I moan.

  Seth stands, smashing my mouth with his. “I’m nothing like him.”

  “No. You haven’t made me cum yet.”

  “We’ll cum together. Brother and sister.”

  Seth bends me over the kitchen counter and flips up my skirt. A harsh smack lands on my rear.

  “Does Dad spank you?”

  “If I’m naughty,” I gasp.

  “You’re being naughty right now.” Another smack jiggles my cheeks. “I can see why Dad likes to spank you. I bet it’d make any dick hard to watch your ass shake. Did he fuck your ass yet, Carol?”

  “No!”

  “That’s the hole I want, your pretty little asshole. The one Dad hasn’t touched. The one I’ll claim for myself.”

  A squeak leaves me.

  Seth rubs his cock under my folds before sliding it into the cleft of my rear. He pushes into my tight ring, forcing through with a grunt. Grabbing my hair, he thrusts in and out of my passage while he kisses the back of my neck.

  “Tight little ass.” He slaps my cheeks so hard my knees knock the counter.

  “Ow!”

  “I love you, sis. I’m gonna cum inside you just like Dad did. I don’t care where I’m fucking as long as it’s you. And don’t worry, I’ll take your pussy later, but I’m letting you rest because Dad will want you tonight.”

  My brother drives faster and his sac slaps my pussy with each thrust. He lifts my leg onto the counter, rubbing my clit furiously until I scream out my orgasm.

  “Squeeze your asshole for me, sister. Get my cum out.”

  Tears of pleasure stream down my face, and I clench my rear as hard as I can.

  Seth heaves another thrust. “Fuck, that’s it.”

  I feel my brother shaking before wet heat splashes my walls. He bends over my back and grinds to a stop.

  “Missed you so fucking much,” he groans between ragged breaths.

  “Get off me,” I gasp.

  Seth helps me clean up in the bathroom, watching while I sit on the toilet and push his cum out of my rear.

  “Done?” he says.

  “Yes.”

  “Get up.”

  I wobble to my feet, and he turns me around to lick my holes. I can’t believe what he’s doing, how dirty he’s being, but he can’t get enough. That tongue lashes over my throbbing pussy lips and I cum again over his mouth.

  “You taste so sweet, sister.”

  “What’s wrong with you?” I moan.

  “Nothing wrong about tasting what belongs to me.”

  “Get out.”

  “Why?”

  “I—I have to pee.”

  “So pee.”

  My face burns as I sit on the toilet again. Our eyes lock, and it takes me forever, but when I feel the warm trickle below, he strokes my hair and kisses me gently until my bladder empties.

  “Finished?”

  “Yes,” I say in a tiny voice.

  Seth tears off a wad of toilet paper and wipes me clean. Then he pulls my panties back up and squeezes my breasts through the ruffle of my baby do
ll dress.

  “Dad will be home in an hour. Until then we can do whatever you want.”

  I reach for his erection and begin stroking.

  “You’re learning fast, sister.”

  I give his tip a sharp smack that makes his cock bounce and leak cum. If he wants to act like an animal so will I.

  Seth thrusts through my grip. He pulls down the top of my dress to twist my hard nipples.

  “Tell me something, sis. You got straight A’s in high school, you never messed around. How’d you screw up so bad at college?”

  I stroke his shaft faster and rub the swollen tip with my other hand. “I was lonely there.”

  “That’s why you acted out?”

  I roll my eyes. “What do you know about acting out?”

  Seth kneads my breasts roughly. “I know what it’s like. When you want to connect and you can’t.”

  “I bet.”

  “Let me cum in your mouth.”

  I kneel, and his length slides over my tongue, filling me with his strong, masculine scent. I wrap my fingers around his balls and feel him draw up.

  A burst of hot cum hits the back of my throat, which I swallow without being told. The warmth of his cum sinking behind my chest makes me moan.

  THE FRONT DOOR has two panes of glass. I see Daddy park in the driveway, get out with his briefcase, and come up the path. He wears a perfect black suit that sheathes him like a glove. Daddy’s always been stylish.

  I’m on my knees behind the door, my pink dress hitched up at the front, and my thighs spread. Watching him walk closer, I reach under my panties to rub the dampness there. I’m the first thing Daddy sees when he opens the door.

  “Good girl.”

  “Thank you, Daddy. I was waiting for you.”

  He sets down his briefcase. “Were you a good girl today?”

  “Yes, Daddy.”

  “How many times have you cum since morning?”

  My hand moves faster. “Four, Daddy.”

  “Tell me how.”

  I tell him each time my brother made me orgasm, each moment of delicious agony and pleasure. Daddy listens with dark eyes, the front of his crotch growing bigger.

  “Did he make you happy, Princess?”

  “Yes, Daddy.”

  “Good, but you were very naughty, baby girl. Didn’t I tell you the rules yesterday? You are allowed only one orgasm when Daddy’s not home. That little pussy has disobeyed, hasn’t it?”

  “Y-Yes, Daddy.”

  “Your fifth time will be for me. Take your hand out of your panties.”

  I hold up my wet fingers for Daddy’s inspection. He licks each finger clean before he pulls me to my feet. He adjusts the ribbon in my hair then takes me to his study.

  “Bend over the desk, Princess.”

  I do as I’m told, my tummy trembling.

  “Seth!” Daddy shouts. “Get in here!”

  My brother shuffles to the doorway, and cords rise on his neck at the sight of Daddy’s hand on my rear.

  “Your sister tells me you fucked her ass.”

  “And?”

  “You were rough.”

  “No rougher than you with her pussy.”

  Daddy peels my panties down and traces a finger over the rim of my rear hole. “She wasn’t ready to be fucked here. You could’ve hurt her.”

  “I would never hurt her. I love her, I made her cum. Tell him, sis.”

  “That’s not the point,” Daddy growls. He gives my ass a light slap. “She’s our princess. Do you know what that means?”

  I keep silent, but deep down, I like their bickering over me. Daddy’s possessiveness. Seth’s hunger. Face flat against the table, I smile a little, and Seth notices.

  “It means I can fuck her whenever and however I want,” he says to Daddy. “It means she belongs to us. That’s what you said, isn’t it?”

  “More than that, son. It means she’s ours to protect and cherish. She’s not a whore for you to do as you please.”

  My brother’s erection pushes out from his pants.

  Daddy’s finger is still rubbing my asshole, and I feel a sharp tug between my folds that shoots to my womb. They stake claim to me in their own way.

  “I’ll remember,” Seth says.

  “Your sister needs to be punished first. Once I’m done, you’ll lick her cunt for as long as she wants. Tonight, you will do everything she tells you. Do I make myself clear?”

  Seth rubs his cock. “Yeah.”

  “You may go,” Daddy tells him. “Call her favorite restaurant and order us dinner. I trust you remember what Caroline likes.”

  After Seth leaves, Daddy slaps my ass.

  “You were still a bad little girl, Princess. You wanted to be punished, didn’t you? That’s why you disobeyed me.”

  “Yes, Daddy.”

  He helps me up. Daddy hangs his jacket on the chair and unzips his pants. “You will ride my cock and you may not cum until I tell you.”

  My eyes fall to the massive thing jutting between his thighs, and as I gulp, a bead of clear cum forms at the tip.

  I straddle his lap obediently.

  Daddy lifts my ruffled skirt and pulls my panties aside, rubbing my clit while he guides me onto his erection. My folds cling to his knob. Daddy lets me sink until his balls touch my stretched lips.

  “Keep your back straight, Princess.”

  I arch and hold his shoulders.

  “Good girl. Now ride your princess hole on my dick.”

  Daddy’s shaft feels so thick as I bounce over his lap. Every few seconds he squeezes my breasts or slaps my ass, and the room fills with the slaps of skin on skin.

  I clench tighter.

  He bends around to rub my buttocks. “You are turning the prettiest pink back here. Am I spanking you too hard?”

  “No, Daddy.”

  He hooks a single finger into my asshole as he thrusts up, pushing his thick cock against my spot. The juices from my pussy dampen his pants, and my body fevers with the start of climax.

  “I could make love to you all night, Princess.”

  “Why don’t you?” I breathe.

  “This is a punishment, remember that. And when you cum, I want you to think about what a bad little girl you’ve been.”

  “I’m making you happy, Daddy.”

  “Yes,” he grunts. “You are.”

  “Do you want to cum inside me?”

  “Always, Princess.”

  I’m bouncing so fast Daddy has to hold my waist. “What if I get pregnant?” I whimper.

  “You will get pregnant. I want my seed to grow inside you. I want you to be a part of this family forever.”

  My pleasure surges and I scream out my orgasm.

  Daddy pats my back as I slump against his chest.

  I know he means every word. He loves me, and he’ll never let me leave. All this time, this is what he really wanted.

  I suck in his scent when I feel him cum, spurts of scalding seed that douses my rippling channel.

  “Oh Daddy.”

  “Good girl.”

  “I love you too.”

  He combs a hand through my hair.

  The doorbell rings, pulling us out of the moment, and I realize we’ve been fucking for nearly forty minutes. I look over my shoulder to see my brother open the door and take in the delivery.

  “Food’s here,” he says in a tight voice.

  At dinner, Daddy feeds me on his lap. He keeps one hand under my skirt, rubbing gently, while Seth watches us from across the table.

  No one speaks. We don’t need to.

  Afterward, I go upstairs with Seth, and we shed our clothes.

  I’m careful to hang up my dress and not make a mess, but my brother leaves his stuff all over the floor, too busy stroking his hard cock.

  “Pick that up,” I tell him. “Daddy says I have to keep my room neat, I won’t let you spoil it.”

  “Fuck sakes, sis—”

  “You have to do what I say tonight!”


  He snatches up his clothes and drapes them over a chair. “Happy?”

  Nodding, I climb into bed and lie back against the pillows, spreading my legs to show him my dewy folds flushed pink. “Lick it.”

  Seth gets between my thighs without hesitation. “Does Dad know how greedy you are, baby sister?”

  “He knows and he likes it.”

  “You can’t cum enough can you?”

  “Stop talking.”

  He slides his tongue along my folds, coaxing out my desire. Pushing two fingers into me, he lashes my swollen clit at the same time.

  “You always taste so sweet,” he murmurs. “Let me in, sis.”

  “Say please.”

  “Please let me fuck your wet pussy.”

  “Okay.”

  He crawls up the bed, driving between my thighs, sinking into me to the very base. My juices overflow as Seth rubs his thumb over my clit.

  “You’re a dirty girl, sis. I knew it that night when you let me touch your panties.”

  “You’re dirtier,” I huff. “I know what you did to my panties.”

  He leans into my ear. “Guilty as charged. I tasted your cunt on them. I wrapped them around my cock and jerked off with them. You were the only girl who ever made my dick hard.”

  “You’re lying,” I moan.

  “I’m not.”

  He plunges into me, and I tuck my knees up, swimming in a hot daze of pleasure. My eyes drift lower, from his flexing abs to the thick cock squelching in and out of my pussy.

  Seth settles his finger on my clit. “Give me your honey, baby sister. Give me this sweetness before I cum inside you.”

  I squeeze my walls and toss my head back.

  My brother ruts against me harder and faster, throwing his weight into me, and my orgasm peaks. He floods me with his seed as we cum together.

  I realize I’m screaming.

  Seth hugs me tightly then rolls on his back, resting my body on top of him with his cock still inside me. Suckling my breasts, he grits out one word over and over, mine.

  “Yes,” I whisper.

  ◆◆◆

  “BABY GIRL!” Daddy claps his hands. “Where are you? Come downstairs and tell me if you’ve been a good girl today.”

  “I don’t want to!”

  Sitting on my bed, I swing my legs and pout. It’s been two months since Daddy took my virginity. During the day, I go to class and study my butt off, and at night, I want my men to be hungry, to fuck me like they did those first few weeks.