by Adrian Amos
The more daddy brings his dick out and pushes it back into me, the more the pain goes away and the pleasure takes over. I no longer grunt from pain, merely absorbing the sharp tingle of his cock splitting my ass open and rubbing against my sensitive anal walls.
“Daddy, your dick feels so good!”
“Take daddy's dick, baby girl!” he shouts, plowing into me like a wild animal. His hips buck faster as daddy slams his cock into my ass. He leans over me slightly so he can put more force into his thrusts, grabbing my waist as he stands over me and gives me his business!
He slows down, but then commands me, “Touch yourself, baby.”
“What?”I mutter, unsure of what he means.
“Touch your pussy. Play with yourself as daddy fucks you.”
I reach under myself, placing my fingers against my clit. A strong pulse flows through me when I jiggle the fleshy knob lightly, intensifying daddy's cock inside me. I start to runs circles around it, feeding my body the energy my pussy's been building up.
“Stick those fingers in there. Let daddy see you go in deep.”
I take my middle and ring finger and stick them into my cunt, hitting a wall of juices that almost sucks me in.
“There ya go, baby, there ya go. Hold on tight.”
I grip my fingers inside my pussy as daddy drives his cock into me.
“Oh, daddy. Oh, daddy,” I repeatedly moan, my pussy pulsing each time the word 'daddy' is met with his cock pushing into me, driving my pleasure further and further up, as if just knowing that it's daddy inside me makes my body want to come so hard!
And I finally do, screaming his name as a powerful orgasm rips through me, emanating from my ass as daddy pounds shock waves through me. My back arches and my ass shakes and squirms on his cock, milking his dick as my muscles squeeze around him.
“Oh fuck, daddy,” I scream, a thought coursing through my body like it came from somewhere other than my brain, “Come in me. Please, daddy, please!”
With my body still spasming, daddy reaches down and grabs a wad of my hair, pulling me up onto my hands as he begins to ram me. Each pull of my hair sends my body careening onto his cock, slamming it hard and deep into my anal cavity.
I hear him grit his teeth and begin to breathe hard, throwing a number of quick thrusts into me. “Here I come, baby, here I come!”
He pulls my head back and slams his cock into me, holding it there and letting his entire dick rest inside me. Then it begins to pulse, throbbing and seizing as daddy lets loose a tidal wave of cum, shooting a giant load straight into my virgin ass. He grabs ahold of my hips as his body tightens. Pump after pump, I feel his dick continuously shoot his hot load over and over, filling me up with his seed and making my ass pregnant with daddy!
Finally he pulls out and I feel his cum drip down my thighs. I turn around on my hands and knees, tired but too curious as to not taste him. I wrap my hand around his cock, stroking and pulling it toward me, coercing the remnants of his load to drip out of the tip of his cock. I lick his head, getting every last ounce of him that his balls are willing to give me.
My face sours as nothing more comes out of his cock.
Daddy smiles, “Don't worry, babygirl. Daddy's got plenty of cum for you if you want it.”
I nod, “Daddy, all I want is your dick, more than anything in the world.”
“Good,” he says, “Then I assume you're staying home from now on? I don't want any other boys touching you.”
“Yes, daddy. I'm yours,” I giggle, playfully slapping his softening cock.
He laughs, “Come here, you little troublemaker.” He falls on top of me, tickling me and getting me to laugh uncontrollably. Even if daddy does own my ass, I'm happy he won't forget how much his daughter loves to play around with him.
- - -
Daddy, Come Get Your Gift
I can't wait to see my stepdad's face when he gets a load of me!
His eyes'll be wide, his mouth'll be stuck open. He'll probably drop whatever he's holding because he'll be so stunned. I giggle at the thought that my surprise will be the best surprise he's ever gotten in his life!
And he deserves every minute of what I'm going to give him. The man's been my daddy for so long, taking care of me better than I ever thought possible, that it's almost unfair how little I give back.
I grew up without a real dad. I really didn't think men were all that good, just freeloaders who took from the women who gave them everything. I was ready at such a young age to consider men a lost cause.
That's until my stepdad came into my life. It didn't take me long to find out how amazing it is to have a nurturing and caring man in your life. Someone who would literally give me the shirt from his back when it was raining cats and dogs; someone who would drive me to my job every single day without complaint; someone who would spoil me rotten at every chance he got.
I feel so helpless without him around, but instead of making an independent girl like me angry at my own weakness, I cherish it so much. I love having him with me at all times; I love being his little girl that he dotes on constantly.
I never thought much of it until yesterday. I mean, I always knew how much he meant to me, but it wasn't until we went to the state fair that I knew I had to repay him for all the years he spent taking care of me.
I love the fair, so my stepdad made sure he got the day off so we could go together and spend the whole day there. When we were crossing by one of the game booths at the fair—the one where you have to throws baseballs at pins to knock them down—he said he would get me the giant stuffed bear as a prize.
Bless daddy's heart, because that poor man tried so hard to get me that plush toy. I mean, he must've spent a good fifty dollars playing that rigged game over and over. Me and the guy running the booth were giggling to ourselves at how hard daddy was trying to win the game.
For a while, I thought it was the funniest thing in the world. But then something clicked, and I realized that this man always did these things for me. He'd try his damnedest to make sure I had everything I ever needed. This was just one time of many, but for some reason, this time it really made me think about how much I love the man. Maybe it was just watching him working so hard, getting frustrated over and over, but doing it all so I could get a fluffy bear.
He did it all for me.
He finally won that bear and I hugged the hell out of it all day long, basking in my daddy's love.
And now, at home, I can't stop looking at the bear sitting on my couch. That, there, is the greatest gift I've ever received. Daddy needs the greatest gift in return.
But what can a girl do for her daddy when all she does is work a cheap part time job at a coffee shop? I can't buy him anything worthwhile, but even if I could, I don't think there's anything I can buy that would truly show daddy how much I love him.
That's when I got the idea! I'll give him the gift only a real woman could get him. As I prepared to call him into the room, I thought it'd be even better if I hold onto the bear. You know, as a way to show I know about everything he does for me.
So I sit on the couch and place the big bear between my legs, hugging the fluffing out of it. I get a sense of calm when I touch it, and I let it sink in before calling daddy to the room.
“Daddy!” I call out.
“What is it, babygirl?” he calls back from the kitchen.
“Can you come in here, please?”
“Sure, give me a moment.”
I swallow. I just crossed the point of no return. I could return, I guess, if I keep the bear where it is and let daddy go about his business. My heart races at the thought that I'm going to go through with this no matter what, and it scares me half to hell. I don't think I've ever done something so crazy in my life.
As daddy walks through the door to my bedroom, he stands directly across from me sitting on the couch. The temperature in my body rises as I picture my predicament. Daddy's face doesn't change when he walks in, none the wiser.
I hug th
e bear for comfort. “Daddy, I wanted to give you a gift.”
He smiles, “A gift for what, babygirl? I don't need a gift.”
There he goes again, being all modest. This is exactly why I'm doing this for you, daddy. “Yes, you do. I want to show you how much I love you, and how much I appreciate everything you've done for me.”
“I love you, too, little lady. Now I'm excited at what it could possibly be.”
I move the teddy bear to the side, spreading my legs as I do, revealing my naked body to daddy.
I smirk as daddy's mouth opens and his eyes go like a deer's in headlights. I knew it! I can't help but laugh to myself when I see it for real.
“What are you—“ he stutters before being unable to finish his sentence. I can see the red in his face as he looks me up and down. He wants to turn away, but he can't.
“I want to show you how much I love you, daddy.”
“S-show me?”
I run my right hand down my stomach slowly, guiding it down toward my naughty bits. I curve down and then up my newly-shaved mound, feeling a tender tingle throughout my body as I approach my pussy. I run my hand over my slit, cupping the outside and enjoying the pressure I bring.
I use two fingers and spread myself, showing daddy the pink flesh between my folds.
“I love you, daddy, so much,” I say, letting a finger fall into the slickness of my cunt.
“You don't need to do this, babygirl.”
I nod, biting my lip as my finger glances over my entrance. “Yes, I do, daddy. You're a real man, and you deserve my body.”
“Your body?” he says, swallowing, a bead of sweat trickling down his forehead.
I nod again, “I want you to have my virginity, daddy. It's the only thing I can give you.” I push a finger inside me, arching my back and moaning as daddy looks on.
He hesitates and adjusts his crotch through his jeans. I knew I could make my daddy hard if I tried!
After a moment of my finger entering me, I lick my lips, and daddy slowly walks toward me. He sits down next to me, and I turn my face toward him, drinking in his gaze as our eyes meet so close.
Daddy moves his hand over my stomach and I let out a small whimper, the warmth of his large hand over my tiny stomach sends a shiver down my spine. It feels so good to have daddy touch me like that. I even sink further into my seat a little, melting from the contact.
His hand trails down to my thigh, brushing inside with his fingertips as my fingers push into my pussy. He applies a slight pressure, scratching up my thigh, his hand grazing mine as he crosses over my tender flesh.
Daddy leans in and kisses me gently on the lips, his stubble a soft cushion to lie against. His hand moves up my body, landing on my large breast, squeezing and kneading the flesh, massaging his daughter relentlessly. His fingers pinch the nub, causing me to jerk as he pulls on it, drawing the pink tissue out. It hardens and daddy leans into it, taking the meat in his mouth and lightly tonguing it. He flicks over it, and then sucks on it, drinking my tit as if it contained milk.
Daddy loves it as he moans with delight at each taste of me.
“Oh, daddy,” I moan.
He comes back up to me, kissing me fiercely as he cups the back of my head with his hand, holding me still. His other hand slides down my body, caressing my flesh as he makes he way down to take over. He picks my hand up and drops it to the side.
His own hand presses against my pussy, and when his finger slides in place of mine, the sensation is far stronger than anything I could've created for myself. Like electricity, a surge through my body makes me realize that daddy's going to make me come for sure.
His deft hand is soft and works between my lips, glancing over my clit a few times, teasing me with a sharp tingle until he moves back to caressing between. All this while his mouth maneuvers against mine, sucking on my lip as his finger forces moans from my open mouth.
“How's that feel, babygirl?”
I nod, swallowing as I focus on getting my words out. “It's good, daddy, it's good.”
Daddy's lips and fingers work my body over, pulling my body upward as it reckons to explode. But I'm forced to stop him, laying my hands on him to slow him down.
“Not yet, daddy,” I whisper. I don't want to come yet! I don't know what'll happen if I let my orgasm take over. It might wipe me out, and then I won't have energy to take care of daddy! And that would be the worst, because this gift is about him, not me.
I stand, slowly extending my back and sticking my ass out for daddy to see. He loves it, grabbing a handful of flesh as I pull away. I giggle, “Daddy!”
“You just look so good, baby. Where are you going?”
“No where, daddy. I just want to take care of you.” I kneel in front of him and undo the button to his jeans. My hand passes over his bulge as I unzip him, and I feel my heart flutter as I touch is hard cock. Nothing has gotten me as excited as I am now about to see all of my daddy!
He lifts his butt and I pull his pants down with his boxers. His dick springs to attention, escaping the confines of his tight pants, bounding up and bouncing against his stomach. His dick is thick and long, and even though I've never been with a guy before, a compulsion to wrap my fingers around it overcomes me.
My fingers circle his shaft and just barely touch each other as they meet around it. Tough and spongy, when I pull down on his cock, the skin follows, tightening around his head.
I must've been staring, because daddy says, “What is it, babygirl?”
“Your dick looks so good, daddy.” Oh my God, this is like heaven! I've never had something feel so good in my hand before. I also never knew that just touching a dick would turn me on so much!
“Put in your mouth.”
“My mouth?”
He nods.
I didn't even think of that. I was just thinking that I would stroke it, because I know men like to do that a lot. What would something like that taste like?
I lean forward, standing taller on my knees so that I can properly reach daddy. I pull down on the skin, watching his swollen head extend toward me. I'm nervous, but I stick my tongue out, licking the tip.
Daddy groans, “Oh shit.”
Hmm, it doesn't have much taste. I guess I don't have much to worry about. I quickly shove his shaft into my mouth, taking him in a good distance before wrapping my lips around him.
This time, though, as I drag my mouth up his length, I can distinctly taste his cock. Wow, it tastes just like how daddy smells! I always loved how he smelled whenever he hugged me or we got really close in the car. I had no idea that if I put my mouth on him, the smell would be even stronger.
As I bob up and down, the taste only builds as my saliva mixes with it. I really like daddy's cock! The tough resistance as I pull down on it, the soft texture as I suck on it, the amazing taste of daddy's skin. It's almost like a delicacy, and it makes me hungry for more!
I speed things up, taking daddy all the way into my mouth, sucking him hard as I rapidly run my tongue over him. Then I take a break, feeling his hard shaft in my hand as I stroke him up and down, enjoying the soft skin shifting against the hard tissue, playing a fun game with his tool as I look on with wonder. Daddy loves it, too, as he arches his back and grunts loudly.
Daddy lifts my head up, keeping me from tasting him any further. His breathing is hard. “Not yet, baby.”
My brow scrunches up. “Why not, daddy? Don't you want to come?”
He nods, “Of course, but not in your mouth.”
“Why not?”
“Because there are better places to come.”
I don't get it. “Why don't you just come in both?”
He laughs, “Well, I'm not that young. I can't come that fast.”
“Oh,” I say, twisting my lips at the revelation.
“Don't worry,” he says, petting my head, “I'm going to come in you where it counts.”
“Where's that?” I ask, curious at daddy's plan.
He leans down and hel
ps me up, guiding me to straddle over him on the couch. Daddy takes his shirt off, his muscles in his chest flexing as his arms go over his head.
“I'm going to come in that pussy, babygirl.”
I blush, and daddy pulls my head forward, kissing me. I lay my hands on his chest to steady myself, and daddy's hands fall to my nipples, pinching them between his fingers. I love the feeling of daddy's hands on my naughty bits. It makes my body shake with every twist and turn.
Unconsciously, I start wiggling my hips, grinding my pussy against daddy's stomach. I'm not sure why I'm doing it, but I can't help myself, the feeling he's producing in my nipples is making my pussy act up.
“There you go, baby,” daddy says, “work that pussy.” He grabs my ass with both hands, pulling me along as I push against him. I fall forward slightly and daddy starts kissing my neck. I moan, his lips leaving imprints across my skin, his tongue following the strands that run up my neck.
“Oh God, this is killing me,” he says. His fingers dig into my ass, pulling my cheeks apart and spreading me open. I can feel a cool breeze brush against my asshole and pussy as I'm exposed.
Daddy reaches down with one hand and guides his dick up to me as pushes me backwards. His tip rubs through my slit, absorbing my moisture and eliciting a sharp cry from me.
“Don't worry, babygirl. This is going to feel so good for you.”
He swipes his cock a few more time, and then his dick pushes in slowly, splitting my lips and forcing my opening to accept him.
“Oooooooohhhhhh,” I moan. I arch my back as daddy enters me, the shock of something so large penetrating my small hole for the first time makes me freeze in fear. It doesn't hurt; it's just surprising.
But the further daddy goes inside me, the more he fills me up, the more the shock dissolves into focusing on the sensitive spark that lights my pussy on fire. My walls stab at me as daddy's massive cock squeezes between them. When daddy's long cock finally reaches the end, I tremor softly, my lower back spasming as I'm filled to the brink.
I kiss daddy as he holds me on top of him. It feels amazing to be one with him. I didn't know what to expect, but now that he's inside me, I never want him to leave. It's comforting, and I feel like I'm home.