“I thought so, daddy... but what can I do to help?”
“Just do what you've always done,” came his reassuring reply. “Just be my sweet little girl...”
Oh god... he was reaching another hand up under my shirt, taking hold of my pink nipples at the end of these perky boobs. I loved how warm and heated his hands were. They felt so good on my breasts, warming the skin as he began to squeeze and knead at the tissue. I was being delighted on all fronts! With my cute little tits being massaged and my pussy taking a finger or two... God!
We were definitely off to a wonderful start! I just knew daddy could keep this going long enough to please me! He would give me that big, nasty cock. I wanted him to abuse me with that bat.
“I'll be anything you want me to be, daddy,” I gushed, arching my back and moaning.
“Then be a helpful baby girl and get these pants off me. It's time we put that mouth of yours to use,” he instructed me, rising up.
“My mouth?” I whimpered, already doubting that such a thick pole could possibly squeeze between my lips – at least not without tearing off my jaw!
“Yes, Isabelle. I'm going to stick this big cock into your mouth. And you're going to like it,” he smiled, my sweet daddy. And somehow, he was able to convince me that it would, definitely, be a wonderful experience.
And so I reached up, slowly undoing his pants (my forearm brushed against his erect penis several times, and my god, it was so solid!).
“Pull them down,” he repeated.
I did as he told me, yanking the pants along with his boxers (by accident though) straight down his legs. And here, I watched as that large mass of meat came springing back up, nearly whacking me in the face!
It looked so sexy! That well-groomed, cut cock! The long, thick shaft and engorged head. It was better than any porn star dick I'd ever seen, that's for sure! I could see it bobbing up and down, each rushing beat of blood causing it to visibly pulsate and shake. Jesus! He even already had a bit of clear liquid dripping out the tip. Precum I imagined – hot for his daughter's little pussy! That's just what I needed to see.
“Open wide,” he said with a dirty grin.
I wasn't about to disobey – and so I found myself spreading my mouth open wide, eager and ready but still nervous about taking daddy's cock.
“There's a good girl,” daddy moaned. He had one hand at the base of his shaft to keep the big thing aimed at my mouth, while his other hand was on the back of my head (presumably to keep me from moving away, I thought). “Now, take daddy's dick. That's it... There's a good girl.”
I couldn't say a word! My daddy's cock was being inserted into my mouth! At first, just my tongue felt his girth approaching. Then my lips and teeth. The big, veiny thing cramming its way inside of me! Just the thought of his dick made me drip with excitement. I had to reach down and handle my clit, doing so as he continued sticking the rod down my throat.
Glarg. Blarg. Arg!
I was gagging heavily. Unsure just how much more I could take. My eyes were watering already, choking and straining.
“Almost halfway, little girl,” he said. The words caused my heart to sink! Halfway! Jesus Christ! How much more did he have to give me! I was already at my limit, but loving every second. The hot and heavy shaft prying my jaws apart... oh god! And when I closed my lips around his meat and sucked hard, I could feel gushes of precum squirting from the tip. How sweet and delicious it tasted! Daddy's wonderful cock!
“Had enough?” He laughed quietly, still pulling on the back of my head. He was right! I just couldn't take anymore – and so I reached up, putting my hands on his hips to show him I needed a break. But here, he held me roughly and drove in that beautiful shaft another few times, just to let me know who was in charge. And at last, when he withdrew rapidly from my mouth, I saw a trail of spit and precum pouring out. A little bridge of sexual liquids connected from his cock to my moist lips.
“You did great, baby girl,” he smiled. “Now... you've really made daddy horny. And you know what we have to do now?”
“My pussy?” I said hesitantly.
“Yes, baby, that's right. We have to let daddy fuck your little pussy. If you make him horny, you have to get him off, don't you?”
“Yes, daddy! I'll make you feel better.”
“Good girl,” he nodded. “Now sit back on the couch and spread your legs. I want you to watch as daddy slides his cock into your virgin pussy.”
“I'd love that, daddy! Thank you!” I beamed with joy.
And there I was, reclining on the couch with my thighs pushed out to the sides. I should have been extremely nervous and scared, I think. But because it was my daddy, I felt as comfortable as I could be. I knew he knew just what he was doing. He'd take care of me. Daddy always had a way of making me feel better, and now it was my turn to make him feel better. After all, I was the cause of his current problem. Me and my naughty self.
I looked down, gazing at his big, elongated shaft. The one he had just for me... If my mommy didn't want this, then I would gladly take it all for myself! Or... at least as much as I could handle.
He gripped it in his hand, stroking lightly along the surface. And suddenly, after he had knelt down to align his dick with my slit, he gave a stern squeeze on the underside of his member. This caused a rush of clear precum to launch from his cock and onto my naughty bits. Not just a trickle or light stream, it was a full on shot of liquid flying out! I had never seen anything like it!
The way it felt when colliding with my cunt... oh god! And then he pressed the tip of his shaft against my pussy, right by the clit, and slowly rubbed up and down – spreading the precum all along my skin.
“We'll make it nice and slick, baby girl,” he nodded.
And before I could even answer, daddy had already penetrated me! I felt his dick push past my lips, spreading them apart. It didn't hurt, not yet anyway. With all of my wetness and his coated cock, it seemed to be a smooth entry. But as he continued pushing in, I felt my skin beginning to strain and stretch. I don't know if my lady bits were built for this kind of punishment!
“That's it, baby...” he whispered. “Give daddy what he wants... Give daddy your little pussy – let him fill you up with his hot cum. You made his dick big and hard, now you have to relieve him, don't you?”
“God, yes daddy!” I screamed, partly from excitement and partly from pain.
His cock was now shoved deep inside of me. He held me by the hair, cranking my neck forward so that I was forced to watch his shaft disappearing into my body. More and more, farther and farther he went!
I shouted out, clawing at his skin.
“Yes, daddy! Fuck me, doctor! I want you to feel better, just use my body!”
“Oh, I will baby girl...” He panted. “I'll make sure your mother doesn't leave me. Now you just take this cock and I'll make everything okay.”
“Okay, daddy,” I said, wincing as a few tears rolled down my cheeks. He was stretching me sooo wide!
I felt the shaft driving deep into my pussy. It was the best sensation I'd ever had! Coupled with the sight of his fat cock pumping in and out of me... fuck! Suddenly he moved his hands down onto my hips, where he held me firm and hard against the couch. I guess it was time for some heavy action. As his pace quickened – I found that stiff dick ramming in and out of me at an unbelievable pace.
My toes were curling with pleasure. I couldn't get enough of this! The wet noise filled the air as he punished my body. I could hear him grunting and groaning, gasping and moaning.
“Oh daddy, do I make your dick feel good?”
“Fuck... yes, baby girl!” He grunted, kissing me on the neck. “You're making daddy feel all kinds of perfect.”
“And is daddy going to fire his load into me?” I asked, eager to have him deliver the cum. I wanted to know exactly what it felt like to have a big mess filling my cunt! My daddy's love goo!
My legs were wrapped around his lower back. I didn't want to let him escape or run away!
If he was going to cum, it would be inside of me! That's what I wanted...
“I'm going to fuck your little pussy and not stop until you feel the cum hosing down your virgin hole!”
“Yes, daddy! Yes!” I cried out, pulling him in with my thighs.
He was thumping his groin against my ass – ramming and driving my body into the cushions. That cock felt so good and amazing in me, I had to close my eyes and lose myself in the moment.
“Oh fuck,” he said. “Oh yeah, baby, it's time you made daddy feel really good!”
And with that comment he began an extra forceful humping. It made me scream and holler. My pussy couldn't take much more, I was sure of that. Despite how awesome I was feeling, a girl had her limits...
“Take this cum!” Daddy shouted. “Take this cum!”
I couldn't believe it! Was he actually about to cum in his little girl!? Oh my god—and there it was! The hot, burning heat of his seed spraying deep into my pussy. He held me down, collapsing on top of my body as I felt the spasms of joy resonate all through his cock. The spurts of semen flowing out and into my pussy... it was better than I ever imagined! I could really feel the big shots of goo coming out of him!
“Did I do good, daddy?” I asked through several heavy breaths.
“Yes, baby girl...” He whispered. “You were perfect. And now... with my seed in you, you'll have a nice baby in your belly soon. And your mom won't be able to get rid of me now, will she?”
“You want to get me pregnant?” I asked, still reeling with happiness, having his cum swishing about in my cunt.
“Yes, Isabelle, your mother won't stay with me – but I'll make us stay together. When you have my child, we'll be stuck with each other, forever.”
“Does it always happen the first time, daddy?” I questioned him, unsure of how these things worked.
“No, little girl, some times it takes a few. But don't worry, your mother won't be home for a while still...”
“Okay, daddy. That means you'll give me your big cock, again?”
He nodded. “You'd better believe it, baby girl. Every time you make daddy's cock hard, you have to take care of it.”
“Mmmm, okay daddy!” And all of a sudden, I began to look forward to my mother's business trips.
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TEMPTATION TALES
Story 7
Olivia folded her hands in front of her as she walked through the crowded streets of London. Her shoes crunched on the wet debris that mixed with the filth and rain water. Two men were shouting at one another and she ducked her head as she stepped around them.
Every step along these streets reminded her that she was not far from living on them, if she did not succeed in landing the job she was about to all but beg for. She was not above begging, but she did not think Dr. Droll would be impressed by such behavior and she knew he was not the kind of man that gave second chances, if this impression proved below his standards.
She found the doorway to his ward of the university and hospital. A horse pulled a carriage by behind her and she waited for the sound to vanish before she reached for the door. There were not many forms of employment available to eighteen year old girls in 1800’s London. If she failed to convince the doctor that she could serve him properly, she would be serving other men for less money improperly in dark alleys within a week.
She stepped inside and scuffed her feet clean on the edge of the first step. Tracking mud and filth into his office or operating theater would not begin the meeting the way she would like. Another girl with clean shoes would end up being Dr. Droll’s assistant in her place.
Olivia moved forward between rooms. The doors were labeled with numbers, but not names. She had not been told a number. Olivia swallowed. Maybe figuring out this puzzle was part of her first test.
Olivia heard voices behind a door and opening it.
A man stood in partial profile with his fists on his hips as he stood naked in the center of the room. He was bare naked except for a derby perched on top of his head. His manhood stood out from his body in a severe, pink curve. Olivia had seen them before though she had never partaken in the pleasures or duties of the flesh herself. She had watched her sister in secret many times. This was larger than any of the erect members she had ever witnessed in all her sister’s sinful acts.
A group of men in white coats stood around him in a semi-circle. Other, younger men on risers sat and appeared to sketch what they witnessed.
One of the doctors near the naked man held what appeared to be a sextant down over the curve of the stiff member. Olivia wondered if they were using it to navigate or perhaps measure the distance to the sun. It was quite large and imposing.
The doctor performing the measurement said, “It was Michelangelo who first discovered that it was blood vessels which filled to change the penis from flaccid to stout. Previously, it was believed that heated air from lustful thoughts inflated the penis. Now it is the pelvic bone that provides the foundation for the thrust when penetrating a woman’s orifices. Please, demonstrate.”
The naked man drove his hips forward and back wagging his balls. Olivia imagined herself bent over in front of him taking those thrusts the way her sister seemed to enjoy so.
The doctor said, “Dear, in or out, please, make a choice.”
Olivia realized the doctor was talking to her.
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The naked man continued his carnal pantomime and said, “Come along, girl, and I’ll let you get both in and out over and over, I will.”
Olivia blushed. “Oh, I’m not here for … I’m here to meet with Dr. Droll. He is expecting me.”
“Down the hall on the left,” the doctor said.
The naked man winked at her. “If you’re sure you want to go, that is.”
The doctor said, “Close the door. We are conducting science.”
Olivia closed the door and took a deep breath. She continued down the hall as instructed. “Which door on the left?” She whispered to herself. Her voice echoed back to her harshly off the walls of the corridor.
She took a deep breath and smelled chemicals she couldn’t identify, but associated with the preservation of the dead. She knew that was a part of medical practice and one way that surgeons learned. It would be that knowledge of anatomy that would help them save lives. If she could convince Dr. Droll that she would be his best choice for his assistant – do anything he needed or asked – then she would not only be a part of saving lives, but would be able to support her own life as well. Olivia had no desire to open a door on a lifeless body to rattle her confidence and composure before her meeting with the doctor. Her confidence probably couldn’t take the hit. She would rather go back and be a part of the thrusting demonstration in the previous theater. Her memory of the bowed cock sent shivers up her spine and wet warmth between her legs. Sometimes when she watched her sister perform her own secret experiments with whatever man the girl managed to find, Olivia would touch herself and bring up waves of feeling she did not fully understand, but always wanted to feel again very soon.
Olivia shook herself out of her thoughts and continued down the long hallway.
She heard conversation behind another door three down from the end. Olivia paused and listened, but did not comprehend any of the words muffled through the door.
She took another deep breath of chemical small and opened the door. Another theater of students stared down and a single doctor with a dark beard and thick glasses rested his hand on the ample, naked rump of a woman bent over an examining table. Her breasts were out and she cupped her own pale flesh up as if offering her breasts to the students staring down at her intently. Her dark nipples stood out hard between her fingers and Olivia’s nipples grew stiff under her blouse as well watching the curvy woman touching herself naked in front of everyone. With her dress open and down off her chest and her skirts up over her waist, the doctor tapped the inside of her thighs with his open hand and she spread her legs apart wider
to accommodate his wishes.
“All for science.” Olivia whispered with her hand quivering on the edge of the open door.
The doctor stroked his fingers gently over the curve of the woman’s buttocks and the woman sucked in a gasp of air. The woman pulled and twisted at her nipples as she remained bent over for the doctor’s continued touch. Olivia licked her lips and thought about pulling her nipples as well. She tingled all through her body as she watched.
The doctor used his fingers to spread the woman’s pussy open. One finger traced down over the opening and then zig zagged all over the glistening surface of the sensitive flesh he was exposing. The woman groaned in response and bowed her head into the naked cleavage of her own cupped breasts. It sounded like a moan of pain, but Olivia knew even from her own limited experience and amateur experimentation that the woman was likely experiencing unfathomable pleasure.
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