by Riley Rourke
With her legs spread wide, my girl’s sweet, pink pussy invited me in. Slowly, I guided my tip inside her.
“Now!” She cried out. “Fuck me now, daddy, now!”
I slammed in, my balls slapping up against Steph’s belly. I grabbed a fistful of her soft brown hair and pulled back as I slid the other hand underneath to play with her clit. I rolled and pinched it harder, softer, harder, and shoved my cock all the way.
“It’s so good daddy, so good, I can barely handle it!” She tightened around my dick like a vice. She was close, I knew. I gritted my teeth, not allowing the growing warmth in my balls to overwhelm me just yet.
I fucked her in fast strokes, then long and slow ones. Every single time, I went so deep that she screamed at the end of my shove when I butted up against the deepest parts of her sweet sex. Juice dripped down her walls and along my shaft. She was so wet and so close to coming that I couldn’t stand it anymore.
“You’re just so tight baby girl, so...”
“My virgin pussy waited just for you, daddy,” she said in a breathy whisper. “I saved it just for you. Fuck me as hard as you can. I want to scream when you spurt that big load in my raw little cunt. Oh God!” She screamed when I railed her as hard as I could. “Oh fuck me, yes daddy, yes!”
“Squeeze my balls. Fuck, yes just like that, just like...” I strained, gritting my teeth as little Stephanie’s pussy convulsed on me.
“I’m...oh Jesus, I’m coming!”
I grabbed her hips and battered her grasping hole with jackhammer strokes. She screamed, she threw her head around, and then all at once, a gush of sex drenched the short hairs on my ballsack.
“Yes!” I shouted. “Squeeze your daddy hard!”
My balls felt so good in her hot little hand, that when they pulled up and I was about to explode, I paused just a second, thinking maybe I could hold off.
“Don’t...stop...fucking...me!” She groaned in between rasping breaths. “Give it to me! Shoot that big load, daddy, shoot it in me!”
I grasped her hips hard, bracing myself against the intense pleasure of her pussy milking my shaft. One last time I pulled back almost all the way, and then when I slammed forward as deep and I could, the whole world exploded.
With my eyes closed tight, I fell forward, and caught my baby girl’s bouncing tits, crushing them against her chest.
“I’m coming! Oh God yes!” I bucked my hips, clenched my jaw tight and felt the first pulse of my dick let go inside my daughter’s pussy. I held a deep breath in my lungs so long that it burned, and then when I finally exhaled, pump after pump of my long-held orgasm filled my baby’s hole.
“I love how you feel in me,” she said, massing my aching balls and coming around me. “Oh that’s it, keep pumping, daddy. Empty every last bit of that big, sticky load in me.” She let out a low, rumbling groan as I tried to catch my breath.
All my muscles relaxed at once. I felt my cum slide out of her, back along my shaft and drip down my balls. There was so much, just so much. “Never...never came this much,” I whispered as my cock’s pulsing slowed and then stopped. “Do you like your daddy’s load dripping down those pretty thighs?”
Her answer was to fall forward and then roll over on her back. Steph was so slick with her sex and my cum that my cock slid straight back inside her raw, red pussy.
I slid an arm underneath and got her on top of me, where she stayed still for a moment before sitting up and rotating her hips.
“Can you go again?” She bit her lip and looked down at me with that perfect little-girl face. I reached up and pushed one of her curls behind her ear.
“I never went soft,” I said. “Fuck this dick, you naughty little slut, fuck it as hard as you want.”
She hunched forward, hands on either side of my head. I grabbed her tits and squeezed, flicking my tongue from one nipple to the other, sucking hard and massaging as she grinded. Not a minute later, she threw her head back and I felt her whole body tremble and shudder.
“I’m...I’m coming again,” she moaned. “I can’t believe it I’m...mmm...oh yes, yes, here it comes.”
Her cunt grabbed me, and as my daughter’s climax shook her entire being, my cock pulsed, emptying whatever was left inside her. Our mixed sex ran out of her cunt, pooling on my balls before it dripped to the floor between my legs.
Finally spent, she collapsed on my chest.
I ran my fingers along her backbone, then let my hand settle on the back of her head. We stay there for what seemed like hours, breathing together, our chests rising and falling in rhythm.
Her breathing slowed and became very even and peaceful.
“Steph?” I whispered, kissing her forehead. “You awake?”
“Mmm...I guess I dozed off. Can we go to bed?”
I sat up, taking her in my arms.
Down the hall we went, my baby girl curled up against my naked chest. My cock was sore from how hard I fucked her, how rough she rode me, but somehow, I started to feel it harden again.
“Daddy?” She looked up at me with those wide, beautiful eyes as I lay her on the bed. “Will you promise me one thing?”
“Anything you want,” I said as I turned out the bedside light and nestling Stephanie against my chest.
“Before mom comes home tomorrow, will you do that again?”
I kissed her forehead and ran my hand down to her perfect ass.
“Just once?”
Stephanie giggled softly. She whispered ‘as much as you want,’ and fell fast asleep.
All night long I held her against my body, hoping that each time she trembled or moved, that she’d wake up and keep her promise.
The End
Bonus Excerpts
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Bred in Daddy’s Handcuffs by Nicole Snow
Eighteen year old Rachel has done it again. She's gotten fired from her summer job, and her hardass step-father won't be pleased.
Daddy knows his little brat is heading down a bad road. One day, after he takes her on a police patrol ride along, Rachel sees a side of Daddy that makes her burn for more than just his handsomeness in uniform.
She hatches the perfect plan to make him explode at her naughty behavior. But Rachel doesn't realize that once Daddy's handcuffs come out, all bets are off.
In his primal anger, he won't stop until he's handcuffed his virgin daughter and filled her with his seed, giving her a gift that will to change her bad side forever...
Warning: This story features taboo breeding sex, rough spanking, Daddy-daughter love, and explicit language.
Word count: 9,500+ words.
EXCERPT:
"Daddy...what are you doing?" I whispered, scared and excited all at once.
"What I should've done a long time ago, right after you started acting up. Don't move a damned muscle, little girl. You've done me wrong for the last time, and I'm going to punish you."
Cold steel buckled around my wrists. I moved my hands apart, feeling them come to a dead stop on the short metal chain.
He held my bound hands up above my head as his free hand moved to my jeans. Fortunately, I hadn't buckled my belt tight enough to hurt as he ripped my pants down.
Muscles deep inside me immediately clenched as I felt his fingers winding up my panties. I whistled with surprise as he reached between my legs and touched the sopping wet spot.
"Oh. Oh, Rachel. This is bad. You're a nasty little girl. I've noticed the way you look at me, but I had no idea. This...God!" His voice sounded hoarse, overcome with an emotion so powerful it was like waiting for a lit fuse to reach its dynamite.
Is it anger or lust? Oh, Daddy, what are you going to do to me? I'm in over my head.
I shook lightly in his hands, far past any regrets. His hand rested on my bare ass, gingerly feeling the right cheek before moving to the left.
"I'm sorry, Rachel. I have to do this. Your mother always told me I was too soft. I guess
she was right, but not anymore..."
His hand moved away and I raised my neck, wondering what had happened. A split second later, the hardest slap I'd ever felt landed on my ass.
I screamed, more from surprise than genuine pain. From there, he launched into a fury, bouncing my little ass on his calloused palm again and again, giving me no reprieve until I choked with breathless shock.
Daddy, Daddy! Yes!" My lips clamped shut as the fire on my buttocks eased.
He'd stopped, roughly ten smacks in. The hand he still had on my wrists tightened, as if he were coldly contemplating what I'd just let slip out.
Oh, great. I've ruined it! He can't possibly feel the same way about me...can he?
Haltingly, he reached around, slowly rotating me to face him. A new fire rippled in his dark pupils, hotter than before.
I understood right away. Deep down inside, I knew what it was, even though I'd never been close enough to a man to see it firsthand.
These were the flames of need, not anger, the heat a man has that drives him to do everything to a woman.
Terrible things. Delightful things. Dangerous, primal, and decadent things.
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Daddy’s Load in my Pussy by Riley Rourke
When she’s awake, Andi, an eighteen year-old Freshman at college, watches her roommate’s boyfriend take his girlfriend in all sorts of ways. She can’t help it – she’s too shy to get a man for herself, but watching is the naughtiest and thrilling thing she can think of. Well, except for one thing...
When she sleeps, she dreams of the man she’s been in love with for as long as she can remember. The man she taunted mercilessly, and who she’s been saving herself for all this time just won’t leave her fantasies alone...her daddy, Mike.
One weekend, when step-dad Mike asks Andi to stay over, she’s going to finally get to see what it’s like to have her fantasies come true.
Warning: this 7500 word erotic short story features taboo themes, domination, masturbation, voyeurism and a big, strong daddy who takes care of his little girl the way only a father can.
Excerpt:
"Shh!”
My eyes shot open in the near pitch black of the room. I couldn’t talk. Something was clamped over my mouth.
“Quiet! You’ll wake your friend! You were screaming, Andi. Screaming my name and...oh my God you’re so wet. You got your daddy’s sheets all soaked.”
I looked around. This has to be a dream. I’m still dreaming, still dreaming. Close your eyes, Andi.
“If I take my hand off your mouth, do you promise not to scream?”
I couldn’t see very much but it was my daddy’s voice I heard. I nodded.
Slowly, testing to make sure he could trust me, Mike pulled his hand away from my mouth. My little cunt stopped pulsing, and I realized that I’d just had an orgasm in front of him. I expected a huge rush of embarrassment, but instead I was just really excited.
“You were...you were really carrying on.” He laughed his easy laugh. “You were saying...er...well, you were saying my name and I was just going to wake you up, but I have to admit that...” He was acting flustered, but I could tell there was more to this.
He trailed off. I decided to just go with it.
“Did you watch me because it turned you on?”
I caught him off guard, because he chuckled. Mike always chuckled when he’s embarrassed about something. “I...er...yeah, I suppose.”
“Does it turn you on when your little girl fingers herself?” I couldn’t believe the things coming out of my mouth. It was insane. But at the same time, he had just been watching me masturbate. It wasn’t like I was the only one who had feelings like this, no matter how wrong they were supposed to be. “Do you want...to...Oh daddy,” I gasped as I rubbed the front of his jeans. “You’re so big and hard. And, your pants are undone. You weren’t...”
My beautiful dad was jerking off over me. He was standing there, listening to me come and he was jacking off.
Just the thought was so hot I could barely contain myself. His hot, smooth cock shaft almost burned my hand he was so warm.
“Were you pulling on this big dick? Listening to your baby girl come?”
“Andi, I...I don’t...think this is such a good idea.” The devilish grin on his face told me he was just saying things and didn’t mean them.
“I’m not the only one who wants this, am I, daddy?” I pouted. My eyes had adjusted to the dark enough to see decently. When I gave him my little princess pout, a grin crawled across his face.
“Bite your lip,” he whispered. “Act embarrassed. You should be ashamed of what you did, getting your daddy’s fancy sheets all wet. You’ve been so naughty. What should your daddy do to teach you a lesson?”
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Daddy Publically Pops My Cherry by Riley Rourke
One morning, when eighteen-year old virgin Ana wakes up to see her step-daddy Peter outside, shirtless, chopping at a tree, she starts to feel something naughty, something she’s never felt before – a sweet, tingly feeling between her legs. But she knows her daddy would never, ever do anything like that...no matter how bad she wants it.
But, when they take a bus trip to the hardware store, she learns that she’s not the only one who has been having dirty thoughts. Daddy whispers in her ear and before she knows it, she’s on his lap, doing something she never thought she’d do!
Warning: This 5900 word erotic story features taboo themes and an intense public sex fantasy.
Excerpt:
“You look just like your mother when you sleep. So sweet and gentle and soft.” His dark blue eyes caught mine. As I watched his face, daddy opened his legs a little more and grabbed my wrist, urging my hand along his erection. “Feel that? You gave it to me. You think I didn’t notice those tits under your shirt?” He smiled and slid his hand between my legs, mirroring where mine was on him.
The burning between my thighs reached the boiling point.
“I can’t control myself, baby girl,” he said in an urgent whisper. “I saw you differently this morning. For so long, you’ve just been little Ana, my innocent daughter. But now, you’re a woman.”
The way the last word rolled off his tongue thrilled me. My nipples perked up, brushing against the inside of my bra and sending a chill down my spine.
“Daddy, I...”
“You’re so much like her,” he said and then kissed my cheek.
“Daddy, what if someone...er...sees?” I blushed deeply as I spoke.
His cock – I giggled nervously – pulsed under his jeans and he moved my hand to his fly.
“What if they do? What’s so strange about someone sitting on someone else’s lap?” His grin was disarming, a little devilish. He urged my hand to his zipper. “Pull me out. Grab my cock, sweetie.”
His hand moved closer to me, and he pushed my thighs apart just enough to run his fingertips up and down my pussy.
“Oh,” I moaned softly, cheeks turning red. “Daddy, that...”
“Feels good? You’re already wet, little girl. How long have you been thinking about this? As long as I have?”
“Since I saw you...oh that feels...I’ve never...”
“Were you watching me outside, you naughty thing? Imagining your daddy?”
I bit my lip softly and nodded.
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