Brat's Got a Fever: First Time Taboo with Man of the House (House Daddy Book 2)

by Lulu Cherry

  And he began to thrust so hard. There was some pain, I admit it. But the pleasure outweighed any of it.

  The idea that I could do this for Daddy. The idea that I could make him happy in this special way. It blew my mind!

  "Harder, Daddy!" I said again.

  And he pumped even harder.

  Oh, it did feel good. He went in so deep. It's like he was pushing up against my pussy walls, too.

  And my hand went down, I began to massage my own clit. I thought I was going to come soon. The tension was building.

  But I wanted more. I'd gotten Daddy to drop his inhibitions. We were actually fucking!

  But I needed more. I thought he needed more, too.

  "Daddy." I said.

  "Yes, Pumpkin," he gasped.

  "I'm still a virgin." I said.

  Daddy's hands had swept over my ass. Oh, the feeling of those huge hands of his sliding along my ass as he fucked it.

  "I can see." He said.

  "I don't wanna be a virgin anymore." I said.

  "Pumpkin?" Daddy said.

  "Pop my cherry, Daddy, please." I said.

  And almost as soon as I said it, Daddy's massive cock slipped out of my ass, and in one single and smooth motion he thrust it into my pussy.

  I screamed. I had to. He tore right through. It hurt.

  "Oh, Pumpkin." Daddy said.

  "It's okay," I said. "You're so big."

  Daddy held his mammoth cock right inside me. He didn't move.

  "Don't stop, Daddy, please, I'm okay."

  Daddy had already been close to coming before. He could barely contain himself. The raw power of that man!

  He pulled out, and he thrust back in. I tensed a little. But this time it didn't hurt. I think it was because I was so sopping wet at that point!

  Then he pulled out and thrust in again, a little harder, a little faster. This time felt good. The pain had almost entirely faded.

  Then again, he pulled out and thrust back in.

  By this time, there was nothing but that wonderful feeling of him thrusting in and out of my pussy.

  "More, Daddy, more," I gasped.

  Each thrust of his began to set me off. I definitely did have a fever then!

  And Daddy's cock stretched my cunt out so wide. Every nerve in it fired off in deep hot flashes of pleasure.

  And in and out he thrust. But I could tell he was still holding back. I didn't want that. I didn't want him to hold back at all.

  "Daddy!" I nearly yelled.

  "Pumpkin!" Daddy moaned.

  "Harder, harder," I screamed. "As hard as you can!"

  Then Daddy got serious. He let out a holler. He got his hands under my legs and pushed them back up toward my chest.

  He started thrusting down on me so hard. He nearly bounced off my ass every time he came down on me.

  I was scared!

  He was so strong. What if he actually broke me? It was like being fucked by bigfoot.

  He was that huge!

  But the pleasure. The bliss. The raw physical sensation of being filled to the max with a cock like that.

  "Harder!" I screamed, despite myself.

  And then Daddy was like a steam engine. The whole bed creaked. I thought it might collapse.

  And you could hear us both gasping for air. We were fucking and panting and sweating and bouncing off each other.

  And then the tension. Oh, that tension building and building and building.

  "Daddy, Daddy, Daddy," I squealed. "I'm going to come. I'm going to come."

  I could have cried. I think I was crying. Oh, I was going to come with Daddy's big cock driving in and out of me.

  And how, I don't know, but Daddy thrust into me even harder and faster yet.

  And then it began to happen. That explosion! That wild, crazy explosion of pleasure.

  It burst between my legs and spread up like a white-hot flash through my whole body. My hair standing on end. My toes and fingers tingling.

  And I could feel Daddy exploding inside me as well. His hot, thick cum spurting deep inside me. So much of it!

  On and on it went. It's like he had balls of endless cum.

  "Daddy, Daddy, Daddy," I kept muttering as he filled me with cum.

  And then at last he stopped. The tension in both of us had reached its peak and exploded. Now we just sagged. We barely moved.

  Daddy's cock then came out of my pussy.

  I could feel all his cum inside me. I lifted my legs up. I pushed my whole pussy upwards.

  "What are you doing?" Daddy asked, surprised.

  "I don't want to lose any of your cum." I said.

  "Oh."

  Daddy fell back on the bed beside me.

  "Why?"

  "Because I wanna have your baby. I wanna have a baby just like you. Big and strong." I said.

  "That's what you want?" He asked.

  I knew it was wrong. Oh, what would happen to our family? But I didn't care. Like I said, I knew exactly what I wanted.

  "Pumpkin."

  "Yes, Daddy?" I said.

  "You're Mommy's not really on a business trip." Daddy said.

  "She's not?" I said.

  "Nope." Daddy said.

  "Where is she?"

  "She wants a divorce. We just didn't want to break it to you kids yet." Daddy said.

  I couldn't control myself. I started to cry. Call them sad tears, call them happy tears. Call them what you will.

  But I threw my arms around Daddy while I flopped on that massive chest of his.

  I smothered him with my kisses.

  Then I just nestled in on top of him and lay there.

  "Pumpkin." Daddy whispered.

  "Yes, Daddy," I said.

  "You didn't have a fever," he said.

  We both laughed.

  "But I do now, Daddy, I do now."

  "Me, too, baby. Me too!"

  The end.

  Excerpt THE BRAT FLIPS!

  ... Daddy dipped the ladle into the batter. He brought it over the pan. I thought he was just gonna dump it all out at once.

  "Wait, Daddy," I said.

  I then went right up behind him. I pressed my whole body up against him. My arms went to his arms. My tiny hand went on top of his huge hand.

  I was still wearing my pajamas. He was wearing his sweats. It's like I could almost feel his skin right against me.

  I knew it was strange. And more than a little naughty. But I liked the feeling of being so close to him, and so I didn't care.

  Dammit, he was my daddy, and I just loved him. What could be wrong with that?

  "We'll do this together. You have to pour the batter softly." I said.

  And just like that, with my body all cozied up to him, my breasts pushing into his back, my hand on top of his, I guided Daddy.

  I guided his hand to pour the batter ever so gently into the pan. We both watched as it fell softly and began to sizzle in the grease.

  "That's nice," Daddy said.

  He barely moved now.

  He put the ladle in the bowl of pancake batter. That's about it.

  I should have backed away from him then. But I didn't. I just stayed there with my breasts pushing into his back.

  And I even kept my hand on top of his. And Daddy, he didn't complain about it a bit.

  We both knew something was going on then. And maybe both of us felt a little guilty about it. But damn if either one of us was going to say anything.

  I realized then that Daddy must have liked me. I mean, I knew he loved me, as his daughter.

  But what I realized is that he also was attracted to me, as a woman. When I realized that, my heart suddenly fluttered.

  I realized then that all along, I'd been attracted to Daddy, too. For how long? I couldn't say. Maybe for a long time.

  At that point I knew exactly what I wanted. Exactly.

  Gradually, small bubbles began to appear in the pancake. They began to pop.

  "Now we gotta flip it." I said. "There's a kna
ck to it."

  I guided Daddy's hand as he slipped the spatula under the pancake. And then together, we flipped it.

  It was a perfect golden brown pancake. It gave off a delicious smell.

  That was it for the pancake. The lesson was done. There was no excuse for me to keep clinging to Daddy.

  But, of course, I couldn't let go. Instead, I felt myself moving in closer. I melted right into him, my body as soft as butter.

  My tiny hand still lay of his huge one. I started moving my fingers, so that they fell between his. Then I moved them slowly backward, feeling his rough and rugged hand.

  Daddy could have been a statue. He was utterly still.

  My hand then slowly slipped up his arm. And from the other side of him, my other hand now came up. Soon both my hands were on his chest.

  I slid them down. Then I took the plunge. I slid my hands right under his shirt!

  Oh, to feel Daddy's muscular stomach. It was like a brick wall coated in velvet. And he was breathing heavy. I could feel that.

  And now and then, as I touched him, he shivered.

  The pancake was burning a little now. But neither of us cared. We were both on fire ourselves.

  Then I slipped my hands down. And I thought, it's now or never. Let me show Daddy just how much I love him.

  And my hands slipped right into his sweatpants. Right into his underwear. And there I found it. His cock...

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  THE BRAT FLIPS

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