Love Me, Daddy

by Shelly Pasia

  “What else should we keep between us?” she probed on.

  “What else would you like?” I asked back slightly disgusted by the seductive tone in my voice.

  She got to her feet and walked over to me seductively as she ran her hands through her tangled hair. She was stark naked and her lips were slightly parted before she placed them on my neck and gave me a hickie. This girl was wrong! Where on earth did she learn all this but yet again I liked it. And when her hand reached down and rubbed my cock, I did not complain. Instead, I took it out of my pants and let her go down on me.

  I did not have a big cock but it was not small either. Jemma adored it and the thought of her daughter sucking me rushed a thrilling shiver up my spine. She was good at it, she ran her tongue over the tip, sucked on it, rubbed my shaft and gave me a deep throat experience. Her hands, then extended to my balls before playing with them and directing them to her mouth. She took them in, one at a time, sucking while playing with my dick at the same time.

  I couldn’t help it the hot load splashed all over her face without warning as I came all over her eyes, nose and cheeks.

  “Don’t worry,” she said with a slight giggle when she saw the embarrassed look on my face. “Most older men cum very fast when I do that.”

  Her words were a jab at my ego and this made me hard again almost immediately. I was old but I had stamina and could fuck her for three days straight.

  “He is up,” she announced after seeing my hard on and getting to her feet. Her body was simply magnificent and I went on to pull her closer in a tight embrace before throwing her back on the bed and spread her legs apart. This girl was as horny as they came; she had her juices flowing and let out a loud moan when I buried my head in her crotch. I went on to nibble on her clit as I fingered her and loved how wet she was. My cock was harder than life itself now and I sat up and plunged into her. She was amazingly tight, the muscles on her pussy tightened around my cock as I pumped and moved steadily into her.

  The sight of her boobs moving to my rhythm was exciting and only made me pump harder.

  “Fuck me Daddy,” she let out and went on to moan so loud. I did not care who would walk in on us at that time my mind was set on smashing the pussy and smashing it with no mercy. I then pulled out of her and flipped her on her tummy. Her ass gyrated when I slid in and I could tell she liked the position from the way her juices were sipping. I spanked her once, twice and a third time before holding on to her pale dark hair and increasing my speed. Her pussy felt tighter from behind and her moans only made the session better.

  “Fuck me harder Daddy,” She went on to plead at the top of her voice. I didn’t need to be told twice. I fucked her mercilessly and loved how she loved it from the moans that echoed in the room.

  Her moans got louder with every move and just as her body was sending me signals of a near orgasm I pulled out of her. She let out a cry when I did this and a desperate look covered her face, I was getting her back for the old man comment.

  “Fuck me,” she pleaded with her hands together begging me to fuck her. The look was pathetic but turned me on in a twisted kind of way.

  “Beg for it,” I instructed.

  “Please,” she pleaded, “I was just about to cum. I need to cum. Please fuck me.”

  I walked over to where she was and brought her to her feet once more. I then turned her on her heel, bent her over and plunged into her from the back. She moaned out loud and I went on to fuck her some more as I slapped her across the ass a few times. Her voice rattled me and I loved it when her muscles tightened on my dick, a ripple rattled from her waist and made her cum all over. I slapped her ass a few times before pumping harder into her to get to my own climax.

  I must admit the little bitch was sneaky and just when I was about to explode my hot load into her, she squeezed me out. A sneaky smile played on her lips as she watched my face cringe in pain.

  “The fuck?” I asked with my hands on my head.

  “Beg for it,” she said as she repeated my exact words.

  There was no way in hell my own cards were being played against me and this made me mad as hell.

  “Get over here,” I shouted but she didn’t move an inch. My roaring sound turned her on I could tell from the look in her eye.

  I took a few steps towards her, carried her and flipped her paper weight body on the bed. I then plunged into her and nibbled on her neck as I went on to fuck her. Hard, fast and rough with no mercy. Her moans sounded through the room but I did not care. She got wet all over again and seemed to like how I rough handled her. I circled my palm on her throat and went on to pump before slapping her across the face. Her pussy glided along with every move and she loved every single thing I did to her.

  My orgasm and hers intertwined as I kept on moving and we both let out a loud moan that rattled the both of us. Our bodies shuddered from the earth rocking climax and we both lay back on her bed exhausted from the session. Her sheets smelled of roses and I was immediately in love with her scent. Her chest heaved up and down as she tried to catch her breath and a satisfied smile played on her lips.

  “You are amazing for your age,” she answered before letting out a slight giggle.

  “Thank you, you are not so bad yourself,” I answered.

  I was not sure how I felt about the whole ordeal, I had definitely crossed a boundary, but the sex had been worth it. Her body was like kryptonite and I had been her superman. He got to her feet and draped a towel over her. Her smile made her look young and made me feel slightly guilty. I got to my feet as well, pulled on my clothes and started heading for the door.

  “Don’t forget your headphones,” she called after me, “I will not be needing them.”

  I took my headphones from her study table, gave her one last look and thought about the crazy sex we had just had before making my way to her door. I swung it open and walked back to my backyard; my classical music was still playing and the bottle of scotch as waiting on me as well.

  I resumed my seat, crossed one leg over the other and took in my surroundings. Jemma would be home any time and I didn’t know how to handle myself around her. She was good at fishing things out and I just hoped she would not sniff her daughter’s pussy on me.

  The End