His Dirty Girl ULTIMATE SUPER MEGA BUNDLE (Collection of TWENTY Taboo Tales) (Box Set of Erotica)

by Sarah Sethline

  God, how I wanted to taste her in that moment. Lindsay was starting to stir in her sleep, however, so I knew I couldn't satisfy my craving for cunt just yet.

  I slid my little girl's little panties back into place and quietly left her room. It was clear Lindsay was going to need more panties at the rate she was soaking through her current stash, so I got on my own computer and proceeded to order my daughter a very special gift. I couldn't wait to see little Lindsay in the pair I'd gotten her...

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  Like me, my daughter must have gotten expedited shipping, because the very next day a package arrived for her in the mail. I knew it was Lindsay's vibe and not my "special gift", as it was addressed to her instead of me. Still, I pretended to play dumb and asked if she needed any help opening it.

  "NO!" yelled my sweet little angel, who snatched the box and ran into her room.

  I'd never seen my daughter so red in all her life.

  Within moments, the faint buzzing of her new toy could be heard from behind my daughter's door. I could hear her moaning "mmmmm" and "aaaahh" and "ohhhh", over... and over... and over. I did my best to deny the insane desire I felt for as long as I could, but after a few minutes, it was simply no use.

  I rushed over to her door and cracked it just enough to make out what she was doing. There, on the bed, lie my daughter, furiously drilling her big fat dildo deep into her pussy. I could hear it sloshing around inside her as she worked it fast and far, she was that fucking wet.

  Lindsay continued to moan heavily in lust, slowly dragging the secretion-slathered device out of her pussy. She was resting it against her clit now, a move that was making her squeal even louder.

  My dick was at full attention now, just begging to be caressed. Unzipping the fly of my pants, I began to play with myself at the same time Lindsay was playing with herself. Watching my daughter having the time of her life flailing around her bed in ecstasy sure beat any porno any day, that's for damn sure.

  My baby girl was squirming around even more frantically now; I could tell she was about ready to cream. A couple more deep breaths and strained wriggles, and then...

  "Ohhhhhhhhhhhh!!" shouted my daughter as she came gloriously onto her thighs.

  She was dousing herself in her own juice, and it was a sight I could no longer remain an idle bystander to. I quickly put away my cock and opened the door wide.

  "Hey sugar," I said casually.

  My daughter's eyes practically bugged out of her head as she scrambled to cover herself up.

  "Uh... hi, Dad!" responded Lindsay, who still had her vibrator running under a pillow.

  "It's too nice of a day for you to stay cooped up in your room, princess," I teased.

  "How about you come with me to the post office?"

  I'd received a notice saying I needed to pick up my daughter's "special gift" myself. I assumed because it had shipped using a different carrier than Lindsay's massive colored dildo.

  "Um... okay, Daddy," replied my daughter.

  "But... do you think you could leave while I get myself ready?"

  "Oh, of course, pumpkin," I said, even though I'd seen pretty much seen everything she wouldn't want me to see by that point.

  After five minutes, I heard Lindsay call out that it was alright to come back into her room. She looked absolutely drool-worthy in a pair of super-tight skinnies and a tit-hugging top.

  I don't recall buying such things for my little Lindsay!

  "Are those new?" I asked as I eyed her up and down, licking my lips.

  "Yes, Daddy; that's what I ordered... I hope you don't mind..."

  That's not the ONLY thing you ordered, I wanted to say.

  "No, no... they look good, hon," I assured her.

  Damn good.

  I glanced over at the huge wet spot donning my daughter's bed, a filthy bit of evidence that my little girl was, indeed, growing up.

  "Ready to go?" I asked, taking my daughter's hand.

  I wondered if driving with a raging libido compared to the effects of being intoxicated...

  On the way to the P.O., I struck up conversation asking how my baby was doing. My daughter said she'd stumbled across some "interesting websites" that'd been providing her with some "nice information". I, of course, knew exactly what she was talking about, but I pretended that I didn't.

  "That's nice, honey," I said as I reached over to pat my daughter's leg. I wasn't going to press her for details I already knew and embarrass her even more.

  I told Lindsay to wait in the car while I ran in to pick up her special something from the post office. After a short wait in line, I had it in my hands: the package containing my daughter's custom vibrating panties!

  I took Lindsay out for ice cream and then practically sped home, boxers bursting at the seams at how she'd react to my "gift". Before Lindsay could sneak back off to her room to play by -- or with -- herself, I told her to wait. I opened up the packaged panties and presented them to her with a huge, shit-faced grin.

  "For you," I told my little angel, standing there quite pleased with myself as I handed them to her.

  "What in the world, Daddy?!" replied Lindsay, who sounded more confused than ever.

  "How come you got me these panties??"

  "Consider them a belated birthday present," I said. "I think they'll look nice with your new outfit."

  Or on the floor...

  Lindsay had her cute little face scrunched up, studying her new panties rather intently.

  "Why don't you put them on and show them to Daddy?" I suggested.

  "We should make sure they, uh... fit."

  "Alright, Daddy. I'll put them on right now just for you! But don't look!!" said Lindsay, who began to shimmy out of her tight pants.

  "Sure thing, sugar," I replied as I closed my eyes... but not all the way.

  Through half-slited lids I watched as my daughter swapped her pink panties for my far superior, vibrating variety. They were a tight fit, not something I minded at all, as it granted me the most insane view of my daughter's pussy lips spilling out of her panty's confines.

  "All set, Daddy," said Lindsay.

  "Tell me again what's so special about them?"

  "Come sit on Daddy's lap, and he'll show you," I cooed.

  Lindsay obliged, not hesitating for even a second as she climbed into the safe place that was her daddy's lap.

  "It's your turn to close your eyes," I told her as I fumbled for the panty's remote. I flipped the switch to "light mode" and waited for my daughter's reaction.

  "Daddy, these panties..." Lindsay started to say.

  "Yeah?" I said smugly.

  "Mmmmm," moaned my daughter.

  She was began to squirm in my lap quite a bit, her eyes clenched shut as she took in the sensations.

  "These panties... they're... they're rubbing my privates. It tickles," said Lindsay, who began to moan once again.

  "How does your pussy feel?" I asked her, placing a hand on her crotch. I could feel my daughter's panties growing wetter by the moment.

  "My pussy feels... tingly... warm and tingly," said Lindsay.

  "Tell Daddy how it feels when he does this," I said in a gleeful voice. I began shoving my fingers inside Lindsay's panties, probing at her slit.

  "Aaaahhhh," moaned my daughter as I fingered her virgin box with each and every digit.

  She felt so warm and juicy in there... it was getting me stone cold hard.

  Slap, slap, slap went my fingers as I violated my daughter's pussy full-force. The whir of the vibrating panties combined with my frantic thrusting had to have felt fucking fantastic for my sexy girl, no doubt.

  "Oh geez, Daddy... I think I'm going to cuummmm," moaned Lindsay.

  Hold it right there!

  "Where did you learn that word?!" I yelled, ripping my fingers away from her tight teen twat.

  Certainly not from her daddy, her teacher.

  My daughter popped open her eyes in surprise and quivered, "Oh... um... well, Daddy, I'
ve been reading some things..."

  "Go on," I said.

  "...about sex," continued Lindsay.

  She looked straight into my eyes and asked innocently, "Daddy... was that sex?"

  "No," I replied.

  "That was... uh... more like masturbation."

  "Masturbation?" said my daughter sweetly.

  As if she didn't know!

  "Yeah, you know, instead of playing with your Barbies or Legos or crayons, you play with yourself," I explained.

  "Ohhhh," responded my daughter, who nodded with understanding.

  "Do you think you could show me what real sex is, Daddy?"

  My little angel was looking at me with the biggest eyes ever.

  "Hmm, I don't know, Linds... I'm your daddy, after all."

  "Please, Daddy? You're so good at teaching me things, I want you to teach me sex," pleaded my daughter.

  Better her daddy than some schmuck, I supposed.

  "No one will ever know. There's no one around for miles, even," pressed my daughter.

  Like I needed that much convincing.

  "Alright, fine. You asked for it, young lady. Your daddy will teach you what sex is."

  I slipped Lindsay off my lap and proceed to strip off my shirt and pants, then my briefs. I hurriedly threw them into a heap out of the way. I saw my daughter staring in wonderment at my massive, raging hard-on.

  "Is that... is that an 'erection', Daddy?" asked my daughter sweetly.

  "It sure is," I replied, pointing it straight at her.

  And it's just for you, baby girl.

  "Would it be alright if I... if I touched it?" asked Lindsay, her eyes wide in amazement.

  "Of course you can, baby," I replied, eager to feel her little hands on my big dick.

  "Ooh, goodie!" cooed Lindsay, who wasted no time reaching out to grab and grope me.

  My daughter's forbidden hands felt soft and smooth wrapped around my throbbing, engorged cock. It was clear she didn't have much idea of what she was doing as she explored all sides of it with varying degrees of speed and pressure. And yet somehow, experiencing my daughter's illicit touch was a hell of a lot more thrilling than any solo sessions I'd had lately.

  Lindsay gasped when her fingers met my dribbling pre-cum. She was making her daddy drip, and drip real good!

  "What's this stuff coming out of your penis?" asked Lindsay.

  So many things to teach her, so little time...

  "It's pre-cum, sweetie," I told her.

  "It means you're getting Daddy reeaaallll excited."

  "In the forum they said sex is when a man's penis goes into a lady's vagina," said my daughter.

  "But I don't think your thing is gonna fit inside me."

  "Of course it'll fit," I assured her.

  "But Daddy..." said Lindsay.

  "It's sooo big!!"

  My daughter looked nervous as hell, clearly unaware of her pussy's power to accommodate.

  "Why don't we test it in your mouth first? That'll show it's not as big as you think it is," I proposed.

  "Ew, Daddy! That's yucky!" responded Lindsay.

  "No, baby, I think you'll find it's actually quite yummy... Let me prove it to you."

  "Alright, Daddy... if you say so..."

  I marched forward and stuffed my cock into my daughter's tight, hot, slippery hole.

  "Now, be a good girl and make sure you don't bite Daddy," I warned.

  "Ghi wohnt!!" came my daughter's muffled reply, I assume saying "I won't".

  "There, there," I said as I slid my huge, thick staff deep into my daughter's throat.

  "Let Daddy's cock fill you allll the way up."

  "Mmmm... mmmm," moaned my daughter as she slurped on my shaft as if it were her favorite popsicle.

  Not bad for her first blow job, I thought.

  "Daddy's going to pull out now," I told her.

  "So watch your teeth."

  I didn't want to release my prick from her hot little hole, but I also didn't want to miss out on the chance to pound in her pussy.

  "Get your clothes off and we'll see if Daddy's big ol' cock can fit in your tight little cunt," I said.

  "Okay, Daddy!" chirped my daughter, sounding awfully enthused.

  She rushed to rip off the remainder of her garments, my eyes blinking not even once as I watched her undress.

  My little girl had a magnificent body, ten times sexier than her mom's had been. With her hourglass curves and 32C bust, Lindsay had the body that every woman wanted. Her schoolmates would have been so jealous... had I ever let her have any, that is.

  My eyes found their way to my daughter's slit, which was practically gushing.

  "I think your pussy knows it can handle Daddy's big cock just fine," I observed.

  "Oh, Daddy... shh, don't say that," whispered Lindsay, embarrassed but clearly aroused.

  "Let's go into the bedroom where we'll have more room," I announced, scooping my baby girl into my arms and carrying her over.

  I set her down on top of her blanket, which showed a dried spot from where she'd gotten off in front of me the day before.

  "Lie down, baby," I instructed.

  Lindsay, being the good girl that she was, did as she was told.

  "Now spread your legs..."

  "Oh my goodness," whispered my daughter, hardly being able to believe the "lesson" about to be thrust upon her.

  I watched in awe as my little girl opened her beautiful, moist, pink flower and exposed it before me. I sat down on the bed beside her and slowly ran my hands up her belly, then onto her tits.

  Lindsay quivered with pleasure feeling her daddy's touch and asked softly, "Are we... are we really going to 'do it', Daddy?"

  "Yessss," I said lustfully.

  "You're a grown-up now, so Daddy needs to teach you grown-up things."

  I traced my hands down from her mounds and onto her "other" type of mound. I pressed my fingers deep into my daughter's pussy, rubbing it all around so as to really make her coo with pleasure. I brought my nose down to her slit like I liked to do and drank in the sweet scent of her virgin pussy.

  "I need to see if your pussy tastes as good as it smells," I said, engulfing my daughter's sex into my mouth like a ravenous dog.

  I immediately plunged my prodding tongue deep into her slick slit, licking it up and down and all around. God damn, did she taste good. I'd been starving for years and now, finally, I was getting my chance to feast.

  Lindsay was squirming all over the place, the direct result of my no-holds-barred thrashing.

  "Ohmigosh, Daddy... That feels so goooodddd," squealed my daughter.

  "I'm glad you like it," I said.

  "But I think you'll like this even better..."

  I peeled myself away from my daughter's delightful teen pussy and flipped her over, preparing to enter her doggie style.

  "This is what real sex is," I told Lindsay before plunging my stiff cock into her juicy pussy.

  "Ouch!!" she shrieked.

  "It kind of hurts, Daddy."

  "It's okay, princess," I said, giving her head a quick stroke.

  "It'll only hurt for a little while. Soon it will start to feel really, really good."

  She'd just have to trust me, like she'd had for everything else in her life up to that point. I continued to pump her pussy with all my might, her hot, young twat clenching onto my length as I slid it all the way in and all the way out.

  Good god, did my daughter feel amazing. And it wasn't because she was the first pussy I'd pounded in over a decade; no, this was virgin snatch -- cream of the crop. Only virgins could lay claim to pussies that were this tight... this exquisite.

  "I think I'm starting to like it now, Daddy," said my daughter, who was beginning to moan.