Daddy Fucks Her Raw
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Finally I break our kiss, dragging my wet mouth sloppily down to her neck. She gasps for air, fingernails scrabbling at my back as she cries out, “Richard!”
“You know you want it, Alison. You want it just as much as I do.” You want to feel my big cock thrusting into your tight little pussy…
She starts to cry as I suck a patch of her skin, bruising it in the sudden violence of my lust. I smile as I tongue her, licking her throat and causing her to gasp with pleasure. Her arms have gone limp; she stops thrashing. She allows me to pin her to the floor.
I take one of her tits in my hand, groping over her t-shirt. Feel the soft outline of her nipple, thumb brushing against the little nubbin until it stands hard to attention. She can deny it all she wants, but her very body is giving her away. Betraying her true feelings.
Then I tug up on her shirt, expose her taut stomach with its perfect teardrop belly button. Smooth, satiny skin. She moans, still unwilling, as I lower my head and begin to kiss every soft inch within reach. I want to taste her all over, use my teeth to tease the blood to the surface of her skin, marking her as my own. I can feel her heart pounding faster as I make her flinch, tickle reflex barely contained. Slowly I pull her shirt up over her breasts.
“Oh, baby,” I murmur. Two luscious teats, dark nipples peaked and aching for my touch, the wet heat of my mouth. She shudders as I lower my head over them, nuzzling my nose deep into her cleavage.
I plant sloppy, hungry kisses all over her perfect breasts, and now my lips close over one of her nipples. I hear her gasp as I press my tongue down firmly. Swirling. My cock is still out, brushing against the silky material of her boxers and wetting it with pre-cum. Frissons of pleasure tingle through my shaft and into my tightening ball sack. She moans my name as I let my left hand drop to graze her inner thigh, fingertips lightly brushing the soft mound between her legs. The feel of her pussy under the silk makes my breath stop.
“Alison,” I whisper, voice broken under the weight of my aching need. “Are you a virgin?”
“Yes,” she breathes. I can sense her body tighten up, unsure of the new experience she’s about to face. Her first time. But she can’t deny the flush of excitement in her cheeks, or the heat gathering in her pussy.
“You’re ready,” I tell her, gently. “Just trust me, baby.”
She bites her bottom lip and nods, ever so slightly… She’s not sure if she wants to go through with it, but I can feel her need growing. My hand pulls away from her crotch, dampened.
Alison removes her shirt completely. She’s cold, pale skin shivering in the slightly chill air – I wrap the big, pillowy comforter around us both, and rub my warm hands up and down her shoulders.
“Have any of your boyfriends ever pleasured you, honey?”
She shakes her head. “I wouldn’t let them,” she replies, softly. I can’t resist leaning in for a brief kiss, warmth and taste of her lips reassuring me that what we’re doing is completely natural.
“I’m going to do that to you now,” I whisper. “Want to get you ready so it doesn’t hurt as much.”
She answers again with the tiniest, most timid of nods. And now my fingers are slipping into the waistband of her loose boxers. I tug them gently down over her hips, letting my hands linger on the cheeks of her perky ass.
Been so long since I held a teenage girl in my arms… All softness and sweet resistance. God, there’s nothing like it!
My breathing frays as I deftly slide my pointer finger between her thighs, which are instinctively clenched together in fear.
“Shhh, baby,” I murmur, petting her hair with my free hand. “Just relax for me.”
She barely loosens up, just enough for me to brush her smooth vulva. I part her folds, feeling for her entrance and coating my finger in pussy juice. Alison moans, unhappy with the way I’m poking at her.
I’ve got to make her more comfortable if we’re going to get anywhere, I reason. So I plant a final kiss on her chin and shift downward under the blanket, shimmying out of the rest of my clothes as I do so. Finally we’re both naked. Just our bodies, pressing up against each other.
I can feel her pulse leap as my head gets closer to her nude cunt.
“Dad?” she squeaks. “What are you doing?”
“Guess.”
My tongue darts out, teasing her inner thigh. She shudders and writhes, crying out in protest as I gently part her knees. Finally she’s spread. Just enough light from the fire to see her sweet pussy under the tented blanket – neat landing strip, and a single drop of moisture that glistens enticingly between her folds.
“You’re gonna taste so good, baby…”
Then my face is in her cunt, sucking and licking. My hands hold her bucking hips; she stifles a surprised gasp as the wet slide of my tongue finds her most responsive place. My hot breath mingles with her radiating sexual energy, and soon her lips are flushed and swollen, opening like the petals of a young flower. Hot juice pours out of her, wetting my chin as I lave her clit, sucking the whole of her tiny pussy into my mouth. She moans when I find her hole and snake my tongue deep into her tight center.
Trembling, I feel her thighs relax. Her legs part of their own accord. Now Alison’s fingers are raking my hair, pressing my face into her crotch. Begging for more. More tasting, more touching, more heat and wet suction.
I don’t give it to her. Instead I raise my head, pulling her up against me to sit on my lap in the twisted nest of blankets and pillows. My tool throbs, trapped between our bodies. Balls thrill as they rub against the damp heat of her cunt. She grinds on me slowly, eyes drawn to mine and darkening with lust.
“Fuck me, Daddy,” she murmurs. “Be my first.”
I nod. “I’m gonna fuck you raw, baby girl…”
The tantalizing movement of her body is almost too much for me. My cock is aching to cum, rock hard and hot as hellfire. She draws her fingers slowly across the muscles of my back, leaving tingling trails of warmth. This young girl has mastered me. I don’t know if I’ve ever been so eager to cum in my life. She leans up, breasts near my chin as I slide my hand down to her cunt. This time she squats eagerly, giving herself to my finger. The first digit slides in past her hymen, spearing her for the first time. She gasps, rolling her hips as she bounces up and down. Already greedy for more girth.
“I want you inside me,” she coos, and then our lips meet. She tastes her own musk, pushing her tongue into my mouth with a raw, passionate intensity that reflects her youth. Honey, just wait until my cock is in you, violating you… I add a second finger down below, teasing open her virgin hole.
Three fingers is too painful. She breaks away with a breathy gasp, her lips parted slightly, sticky and obscenely red.
“Shh,” I comfort her. “It’s all right.”
“Will it get better?”
My lips quirk into a smile. “Lots better, I hope. But first it’s going to hurt. You’ll just have to trust me.”
Alison gulps, then lays her head on my rugged chest. “I trust you. That’s why I’m letting you do this.”
My hand is already slick with her juices; I wrap it around my cock and stroke myself fully erect. I feel her hot breath blowing in my ear, moaning soft noises as I direct the head of my dick up into her cunt. God, this wet heat; it’s like a lightning storm. Can’t keep a shiver of desire from rolling through my body as my cock parts her pussy lips. Her cunt is like a frayed wire, sending a shock through my shaft. Lighting up my insides.
“Jesus!” I gasp. Tension is building between us, an aching magnetism that needs to be fully expressed. Finally the head of my penis is in the right place.
“Now ride me,” I whisper.
She slowly presses her body downward, impaling herself on my burning cock. I take rough possession of her ass, spreading her cheeks as she sinks lower.
Alison gasps with pain. “Really hurts!” she manages to moan.
“I know. Just a little more…”
She can only take about two inches. My
Alison’s clinging to me, arms choking my neck as I squeeze two handfuls of her ass and force her to ride me.
“Feel so good…”
Her body’s finally starting to adjust. I can feel her breathing settle down; now her legs are working, helping her grind on me in a dirty rhythm. I’m undone by her slick heat, overwhelmed as she moves over me.
“On your back,” I gasp, throwing my weight forward without removing my cock from her pussy. I can’t let her control the pace, or I’m gonna cum, like now. Fuck. I can’t afford to waste this. I have to use her body completely. Probably only gonna get one chance.
She lies back on the bed of pillows, throwing one of her arms up over her head as he rocks her hips, still grinding on me. I adjust my angle, thrust in deep – now I’m the one setting the rhythm. My hands roam all over her body, enjoying every soft curve as I plunge in over and over. I glance down, loving how thick I look. Fuck yeah. I’m pushing my cock into her, splitting her pussy. Delicate pink lips, stretched taut around my thick member.
I brush my fingers over her inner thighs, noticing the bruises I raised on her hips when I was eating her out. “Jesus Christ,” I breathe. “God, you’re – fuck.”
I can’t control myself anymore. I let go, thrusting into her with all the force and speed of a jackhammer. Feeding my hungry dick. She whines, panting, until I lean down and take her mouth in a kiss. Suck on her bottom lip and bite her gently, all the while I’m pounding into her cunt so roughly I can taste her muffled moans of protest.
For a second I consider cumming inside her. Spilling my seed into her fertile pussy, flooding her with my hot cum. Maybe kindling a new life inside her.
I could do it… I’m so close…
But my better judgment wins out this time. I pull out and straddle her, grazing my balls across her belly and tits as I hurriedly get into position above her head.
“Open,” I command. She obeys instantly, parting her lips over my hard cock. She’s all hot and wet inside, fucking heavenly. I thumb the corner of her mouth, smearing the sticky moisture around her lips. Feel her tongue circle the head of my dick, running along the ridge and down the thick, veiny underside. She’s taking me well, sucking and licking as I begin to force my length down her throat.
“Relax and let it happen,” I whisper. She almost gags, her moans muted as I fuck her face. I can’t take my eyes off her mouth, can’t help but get worked up watching my cock slide between the delicious warmth of her full, slick lips.
Jolt of ecstasy through my shaft. Breath stolen from my lungs, muscles clench. Oh, fuck… I feel the stars align and suddenly I’m spurting hot jizz down her throat. It comes in thick, pulsing streams. My body spasms violently, rocking over her as I thrust into her mouth one last time. Sticky sperm dribbles over her chin, dripping down to adorn her cleavage.
“Alison!” I gasp, barely coherent.
Then I unsheathe my tingling cock. I can barely breathe as I sink down into the damp mess of pillows. Slowly, my heart slows and I realize I’m not cold anymore.
“Is it hot in here?” asks Alison. All the blankets have been thrown off, and we’re lying naked in front of the dying fire.
“Looks like we found a way to beat the cold tonight.”
She nuzzles under my arm, pressing her body against mine. Draping one of her unbelievable legs across my torso. “Does that mean we get to do it again?”
I’m still panting, slowly recovering from the sheer force of my orgasm. I’m not a young man anymore, don’t have the stamina those youngsters do. Not that I’d let a little thing like age change my answer.
“Hell yeah, baby girl. C’mere…”
I pull her in close, pressing my finger over her lips as she leans in to kiss me. “Just one thing.”
“Mmm?” she asks, sucking on my finger with a rough tug that makes my heart leap.
“Don’t tell your mother.”
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