The family had money but no real standing. With their money and her dad’s name and connections, he could maybe see his way to getting back on his feet. I wasn’t about to let that happen.
I turned off the lights and went upstairs to her. She was already in bed, bare the way she always is in my bed. I was still pissed that she’d even spoken to Mark earlier today, but tomorrow I will settle the score once and for all.
Climbing onto the bed, I tore the sheet away from her nakedness and straddled her chest. “Do not touch me with your hands. Suck me off.” She lifted her head as much as she could with my much bigger frame over her and took my cock into her mouth.
I started making slow jabs into her mouth until I got a rhythm going, and then I fucked into her neck hard. She choked and made garbling sounds as spit and pre-cum ran down the corners of her mouth.
When my cock was nice and hard I pulled it out of her mouth and moving back between her thighs, pushed her legs back to her ears.
I planted my hands in the bed and watched my cock sink into her until I bottomed out in her tight upturned cunt. Planting my toes in the bed I plowed into her cunt hard until the bed knocked into the wall.
She screamed and caught at my hands with her nails trying to get me to stop. I dropped my hands but did not stop deep fucking her
Instead I wrapped my hand around her throat as I fucked her into the bed. “He’ll never have you, never fucking touch you, I’ll kill him dead first.”
“Please daddy.” Her eyes were wide with fright as she coughed and gagged. The sensations that caused around my cock had me squeezing tighter. She fought, even as her hips moved faster and her pussy clenched and released around me.
“You want to cum don’t you baby?”
“Yes daddy.”
“Then cum.” I ground my pelvis into her clit and she opened her mouth and screamed as she came.
Her moans became grunts as her pussy begged for more. I gave her more. Pulling out of her I put her on her hands and knees and fucked into her until her head hit the headboard.
I slapped her ass and then moved on to her clit. Smacking them one after the other while pulling her head back by her throat. My balls were hard and full and I knew I wasn’t gonna last. I marked her neck, her back; her shoulder, and fucked into her one last time, going as deep in her cunt as my dick would go.
We came together, one long drawn out orgasm that left me breathless. I stayed in her all night and when my cock was raw and tired, I put her over my face and ate her pussy to orgasm.
In the morning after breakfast where the servants were giving her strange looks, no doubt recognizing her and trying to figure out what she was doing at my breakfast table in one of my shirts, I told her to go get dressed in the clothes I had hanging in the closet.
“Let’s go.” She came back downstairs in the riding skirt and blouse I’d bought her.
“Where are we going?”
“Don’t question me.”
I walked her to the stables where the horses were already saddled up and waiting for us.
I helped her on before getting on my own horse and leading her out into the yard. I didn’t have to tell her to follow me. I didn’t go too fast because I didn’t want anything to happen to the child she was carrying. My child.
I saw understanding dawn when she saw where I was leading her. It was the property edge between what was once her home and the home of the man her dad wanted her to marry.
Everyone knew this was a favorite riding spot, that at any moment someone could come along. I was hoping for that. In fact I’d planned just that.
I got down off my horse and helped her down from hers. She looked around nervously. “Looking for something?”
“Anyone can see us…”
“And why do you care?”
I tore her shirt down the middle exposing her full tits. I took one into my mouth taking her down to the ground and hiking her skirt up with my hand.
I threw her torn panties over the bordering hedge onto the grass on the other side as I moved my hand between us to test her pussy’s readiness.
“Do you know why I brought you here?” She shook her head, a tinge of fear still evident in her eyes. “I brought you here, because any minute your dad and your fiancé will be riding by with his dad.” She tried to move away from me but I held her still.
“Where are you going? There’s nowhere to go now. He wouldn’t have you even if he could. You’re pregnant.” Her eyes widened with fear.
“No I’m not.”
“Yeah you are, don’t argue with me. You’re carrying my child. I know because when I told you last week that I didn’t trust you after you’d seen that boy and I made you pee in the cup remember? Well I had that pee tested.”
Her face lost all its color and she looked devastated. “Look at me.” she turned fearful eyes up to me. “This is not about you, this is about your dad. I want to destroy him completely. He took my dad away from me, now I’m going to take you away from him, forever. Open.”
I opened her legs since she seemed to be in shock and fucked into her pussy hard. “It makes me hard knowing my child is in you. In case you’re wondering I found out yesterday after you left. He’s only the first of many. I plan to plant one in you every chance I get.”
“I hear them coming. Keep your eyes on mine, do not look away for any reason. I thought of fucking you from behind so they could see the pleasure on your face as I fuck you, but I don’t want him seeing any part of you. Now move on my cock.”
She started out tentatively at first and once the hooves drew closer the tears started. I knew the second they were on us. “What’s my name?”
“Daddy.”
“Louder.” I fucked into her sweet spot knowing that would do the trick.
“DADDY.” I was sure they heard it and when I looked up at the three stunned faces sitting atop their horses, I smiled.
Daddy’s Little Cock Lover
Daddy’s Little Cock Lover
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Chapter 1
I love cock, there I said it and I'm not ashamed to admit it. There's nothing like a good hard fuck first thing in the morning, again at lunch, and once more at bedtime, just to round it off.
Sheeeeiiiiiit, cock is one of my major food groups. I love to fuck cock, suck cock, tittie fuck cock, ass fuck cock, you name it I'll do it to the cock. My husband calls me his little fuck bunny, damn straight.
I never thought I could ever be this girl. In fact, I was raised completely different. I was a prim little miss with my nose stuck in the air, just knowing I was better than all those little sluts who showed their ass and tits to get the boys’ attention.
My mama would’ve skinned me alive if I ever left the house without being completely covered from head to toe. I didn’t even know what a cock looked like when most girls my age were already on their second or third.
But then I met my daddy husband and he showed me the error of my ways. I’m a changed woman and all for the better if you ask me.
Maybe we should go back a little and I'll introduce myself, I'm Jasmine Saxon. When I was eighteen I went for my first complete physical, complete with Pap smear and everything.
I don’t think until then anyone had seen me completely naked since mama gave me my last bath at five. Ever since then it was up to me to clean myself and see to my own hygiene.
I never even touched myself. Even though lately every time I ran the washcloth between my thighs while the hot water spray hit my nipples I felt funny and rubbed just a little harder.
Well the day of my venture into adulthood, mama had grilled me about my personal hygiene. She did everything but lift my skirt to inspect my underwear to ensure that it was appropriate.
The only good thing was that at the last minute she had to go somewhere else and I was going to be on my own. It was fine, the doctor’s office was just an hour away and I had my license for two years now. Not that I ever got any use out of it.
So, I showed up at the d
octor’s all excited to be on my own for the first time. I’d lost some of the nervousness I’d had since learning that I was coming here today. Mama thought that since I was going off to college this fall, I needed to have it done, so I could go off with a clean bill of health.
Personally I think she’d been planning to ask the doctor if my hymen was still intact. Luckily for me she was called away or I would’ve died of embarrassment.
Anyway, there I was sitting in the waiting room. There was another girl ahead of me who looked to be about my age. She seemed very excited for a doctor’s visit, but I didn’t make much of it. That is until the door down the hall opened and out walked this…I don’t know what the word for it is. Dreamboat I guess.
He was trailing this very nervous looking teenaged girl and reassuring her that everything would be fine. The girl next to me jumped up from her chair practically shaking with excitement as she stared at him all smiles.
“Hi Dr. Saxon.” She did a little wave and didn’t seem at all put off by his less than enthusiastic reply. She moved down the hall past him heading for the door to the examination room while he got her chart from the nurse behind the desk.
Then he turned and looked at me. My insides quivered and I felt the ground shift beneath my feet. I didn’t know what to think of my strange reaction but I knew it had something to do with his eyes.
Not just the fact that they were black, as unusual as the color was, it was something about the way those eyes looked at me. Like he saw something I hadn’t even known was there.
He gave me a friendly little smile before turning to walk back down the hall and I breathed again for the first time since he’d entered the room.
I felt itchy and out of my depth the rest of the time I sat there waiting for my turn. It wasn’t long in coming. It seemed he’d only been back there a very short while when he came out of the room again, followed by that girl who wasn’t looking too pleased.
She snapped at the nurse and gave me a nasty look before storming out the door. “Jasmine you can come in now.” I got to my feet a bit unsteadily and followed him down the hall. It was then I realized that the nurse hadn’t been back here with either of the two women who’d gone before me. I thought I’d heard somewhere that a male doctor wasn’t allowed alone with female patients but I guess that had changed.
“There’s no need to be nervous. Is this your first physical?”
“Hmm, yes.” I had no idea why I was so nervous and tongue tied, even more so than usual. “Put this on while I step out of the room.” He handed me a blue gown with the back gone and left the room.
I stood there for the first few seconds not sure what to do, and then he ducked his head back in. “Would you like me to get the nurse or are you going to be a big girl?”
It wasn’t just the words, but the way that he said them and the look in his eyes. “No, it’s okay, I can manage.” He closed the door again and I got undressed, suddenly feeling feverish
By the time he came back I was sitting on the table with my legs glued together and my heart pounding in my chest. I was practically naked in front of this complete stranger. Not only that, but he just might be the most handsome man I’d ever seen.
He was all business as he helped me to lay back. “So tell me about yourself Jasmine, are you from around here?”
“No, um, I live about an hour away in Cooperstown.” He got between my legs and spread them open and I felt something cold down there. “Ummm.” Oh crap did I just do that?
My face burned with humiliation and I turned it to the wall too mortified to look at him. “And you’re going away to college soon I gather.”
“Ye…yes. In the fall. I got into Berkeley.”
“Beautiful and smart.” His fingers went inside me and I couldn’t help myself, I moved. I thought for sure he’d be disgusted and send me packing, but he didn’t. Instead he left his finger in me, moving it around.
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Chapter 2
I guess you can say the doc and I fell in lust over the forceps. All I know is that I entered his examination room a naive little girl and left a sopping wet mess.
Until that day I'd never even masturbated, but something about his hot looks had turned me into a wanton hussy.
Not that he did anything inappropriate, he didn't, just his usual routine. But when he went in for the finger exam, let's just say that there was a lot of lubrication down below.
I was never so embarrassed in my life, but my Jonas played it cool and that kept me from throwing myself out the nearest window in mortification.
He asked me out at the end of that first visit after checking my files. I guess he had to make sure I wasn't jail bait, after all he was twenty seven to my eighteen.
That first weekend we got to know each other. I had to lie to mama of course to get out of the house both times, but I didn’t care. He was fun and sweet and I liked the way I felt when he touched me it didn’t matter where.
By the following weekend he had torn my cherry to shreds with his monster cock. My poor little pussy. Whatever, from then I was hooked, couldn’t get enough of the dick.
But that wasn’t the best part. Oh no, that came when he introduced me to his secret fetish. At first I thought it was weird and gross that he wanted me to call him daddy while he did me. But Jonas isn’t one to back down.
I found it very easy to comply once he was balls deep inside me and the things he made me do were just too exciting not to comply. Like the time he snuck into the house while mom was asleep down the hall.
I thought I would die when he called me from the driveway and told me to open the door. I wanted to argue, so afraid that mama would find out and kill me.
“Do as I say Jasmine.” I knew that tone, knew that if I didn’t obey I’d either get a spanking or he’d ignore for a few days, which was the worst.
I’d snuck down the hall being as quiet as I could be and once I let him in I’d tried to hurry him back to my room so we wouldn’t get caught. But Jonas had other ideas.
He’d lifted the bottom of my nightie right there in the living room and grabbed my ass while feeding me his tongue. “Take my cock out.” My hand trembled and I looked back over my shoulder anxiously.
“I did not say you can take your eyes off of me, now do as I ordered.” I hurried to obey, thinking the sooner I did, the sooner we can head upstairs.
“I want to see your tits, show them to me.” I reached for the strap with one hand while holding his cock in the other and pulled it down off my shoulder.
All that was needed to get the other one down was a shrug and there I was standing naked in front of him with my nightie caught on my hips.
I tried not to look at the huge picture window next to the door, and hoped that the faint light coming in from outside wasn’t enough for anyone to see in.
I prayed even harder for that when he pushed me down to my knees wordlessly. All he did was look down at me, no care that I was trembling like a leaf.
I licked his cock the way he’d taught me until I caught his pre-cum on my tongue and pretty soon I forgot where we were. I had his cockhead in my mouth, teasing his slit with my tongue when I heard mama going to the bathroom upstairs.
I almost jumped to my feet in horror but his hands gripping my hair roughly stopped me. I looked up at him pleadingly when I heard the toilet flush but all he did was stroke himself into my mouth harder.
I was torn between sheer terror at being discovered, and the usual mindless pleasure I feel whenever I have a part of him inside of me, it doesn’t matter where.
In just a few weeks he’d turned me into something I never knew existed. It didn’t matter what he asked, daddy always got his way.
I breathed a sigh of relief around his cock when I heard mama’s footsteps heading back to her room, but my relief was short lived. Pulling a piece of black silk cloth from his pocket, he wrapped it around my eyes.
Next my hands were tied behind my back as my heart pounded in my chest. “Come.” Where
was he taking me? The house was in darkness except for the light coming through the windows and he didn’t know where to walk so he didn’t bump into anything.
I felt the tread of the first stair as he led me up. My heart raced with the fear that he might unwittingly open the wrong door. I couldn’t see anything, only feel the carpet under my feet and his hand on mine.
He opened a door and led me in before pushing me back across a bed. He tied my hands and legs to the bed, leaving me spread eagle. My anxiety level shot up and I started to shiver.
I felt his hands on my thighs, slowly spreading them open farther as he ran his fingers slowly up towards my pussy. I felt his nose rub against my clit as he inhaled my scent.
He opened my pussy with his fingers and seemed to be studying me for a long time down there. “Beautiful pussy, daddy loves his little girl’s tight pink pussy.”
His words made me wet and my tummy tightened. “Oh please daddy are you going to fuck me now?” I felt his tongue inside me, licking me before he pulled it out and sucked my clit into his mouth. He shoved two then three fingers inside me and I was afraid to move, to make a sound but I had to.
I moved against his hand as he fucked me with his fingers while sucking on my clit. I felt a finger at my ass and tightened up until he bit my inner thigh in warning. What daddy wants daddy gets.
He kissed his way up and down my thighs and up again. Over my tummy until he was taking one of my nipples in his mouth. I felt his big hard cock brushing against my wet pussy and tried to spread my legs wider but the silk ties held them in place.
“Tell daddy what you want.”
“Fuck me daddy.” I couldn’t believe I was saying those words in my home with my mother just down the hall. “Daddy wants you to suck his cock again then I’ll fuck your little pussy. In fact daddy’s going to fuck his babygirl all night.”
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