by Wild, Angel
I felt the smooth skin of my cock make its way into her throat, and her lips formed a strong suction around my shaft. Man, this little slut sure knew how to suck dick.
“You’re Daddy’s good little cock sucker,” I moaned, enjoying the vibrating sensations of her tongue as it flicked over my shaft, her lips still cupped tightly around my dick.
Melody hummed, her lips trembling against my dick. God, I wanted to fuck her tight pussy, and maybe even her ass, but I couldn’t pull my dick away from the incredible sensation of her wide-open mouth that was suckling hard and steady.
I pumped my hips against her face a few more times before forcing myself to pull away from the mind blowing sensation of being on the verge of exploding.
“Stand up,” I instructed my stepdaughter who nodded in agreement, before turning her tight little ass to me.
I reached over and tugged at the waistline of her shorts, pulling them down to the floor. They lay at her feet, and she quickly stepped out from them, kicking them away.
I stared at her tight little ass with hunger. Her skin was soft and taut, and she had incredible curves. I moaned, and she heard me, peeking over her shoulder with a shy smile that lit up her face.
I reached out and pulled her towards me, forcing her to straddle my lap, back-to. Her ass squirmed against me, and I felt the heat of her pussy as it found its way to the tip of my cock.
I sucked in my breath, my body whizzing with desire and lust for this hot little slut.
My stepdaughter lay against me; her back snuggled up tight against my chest. I reached under her, grabbing her thighs tightly and pulling her legs apart. My cock smashed against her bare little cunt, and I shifted her body so it was positioned against my cock. My dick poked through her slippery folds, and I ran the head of my cock over her budding hard clit.
Melody moaned, her hands reaching up to cup her breasts, squeezing them tightly together.
“Fuck me, Daddy,” she breathed, begging for my dick to penetrate her tight, wet cunt.
Before I could move, she reached down between her legs and grabbed my cock in her hand, pushing it into her pussy. I groaned, drenched in intense hunger that I had never felt before.
My cock pushed into her pussy, and I sucked in my breath, desperate for air. It just felt so good. Too good.. Melody’s cunt was so tight and wet, and I had trouble squeezing into her.
“You’re pussy is so tight,” I breathed, feeling her wrap around my dick. I pushed harder, willing her small cunt to open up enough for me to at least get my dick halfway in.
I pushed her shoulders down so her pussy was forced to accept my thick cock. I felt the head of my shaft struggle to penetrate her tiny hole, but as her pussy grew wetter and wetter, I felt my dick slide in.
“Ohhh!” Melody moaned, her voice shaky and filled with excitement. “Oh, yes! Fuck my tight little pussy, Daddy!”
I pumped my dick in and out of her pussy, and she returned the rhythm riding my cock furiously. She lifted her feet up so that they rested on each side of the chair, and I groaned as she increased speed, forcing her own pussy to accept every inch of my dick.
“Sshhh,” I replied. “You’ll wake your Mother.”
The thought of my wife coming down the stairs to the sight of my thick cock pumping her little girls’ pussy made me even hotter.
“Okay, Daddy,” she whispered, moaning with each thrust of my cock. She struggled to stay quiet as I kept forcing my dick in and out of her tight little cunt.
My hands slid up to her chest and I cupped her big tits in my hands, squeezing them together as I forced her down on my cock. The pressure of her snug little pussy wrapped around my dick was too much, and I tried to slow down, but my daughter kept riding my cock, pushing down hard on my lap.
My dick squeezed out of her pussy, and ran up between her folds, pushing against her clit. She squealed, and I had to clasp her mouth with my hand tightly, forcing her to be quiet.
“You like my dick rubbing your clit?” I asked, forcing her to nod in agreement. “Stay quiet,” I commanded as I lifted her up from my lap. I stood up, and squeezed her shoulders, spinning her around so her ass pushed up against my groin.
“Push flat against the table,” I commanded, pushing gently on her lower back so her flat stomach squeezed against the table, her ass high in the ass.
I grabbed my cock and ran it between her ass cheeks, pushing down until the tip of my dick edged its way into her pussy once again. This time, I grabbed both of her wrists, yanking them behind her so I could control her movement, slowing it down so that my cock slid carefully into her pussy.
“Ohhhh,” Melody moaned, her voice muffled by her fingertips that made their way into her mouth. She sucked on her fingers, her eyes rolling into the back of her head.
I wanted to push her further into ecstasy, excited by her little body, and her incredibly tight cunt.
“Play with your clit for me,” I instructed releasing her hands.
Melody slid her fingers under her belly until they made their way down to her budding clit. She rubbed her pussy with the flat of her fingertips and I felt her fingers graze my balls as they slapped against her cunt.
“That’s a good girl,” I whispered, feeling her little pussy getting even tighter around my dick.
“Oh, Daddy,” Melody whispered, rubbing her fingers in fast circles over her little clit.
“You feel so good,” I panted, as I felt my balls tighten as my cock lunged deeper into her teenage pussy.
I pounded her furiously, with desire and anger. This little girl had teased me, taunted me and tormented me for long enough. I wanted to fuck her harder and deeper but my cock was in as far as it could go. I increased the rhythm, sliding my entire cock into her little girl cunt, smashing my body against her, her ass bucking up against me, wanting more.
“Oh, Daddy!” she screamed, unable to control what was happening to her body. Her breath was frantic and she gulped, trying to suck in air and control her body but it was too late. I felt her tremble as I continued to force my cock in and out of her slippery cunt, and she bucked against me, moaning so loudly I was sure her Mother would hear.
“I’m going to cum!” she whispered breathlessly. I felt the muscles in her body tighten, as she heaved against my dick. Her skin was soaked in sweat.
“Good, baby, good,” I replied, feeling a wave of heat wash over my body. She was so horny for my dick, and the thought of making my little girl cum all over my cock nearly drove me over the edge.
Her pussy tightened around my cock, and I struggled to keep pushing into her, as she exploded all over my dick. I felt the sudden wetness, as she collapsed on the table, her arms sprawling out to her sides, her legs widening, wanting me to finish her off.
I pumped her once – twice – three times more, as she moaned deep and loud.
“That’s a good girl,” I whispered, guiding her along her orgasmic journey.
Sure that she was finished, I carefully slid my throbbing cock out of her soaking wet pussy and sat back down on the chair.
“Come here,” I commanded, wanting her to finish what she started. “I want to cum in your mouth.”
Melody struggled to stand up, reeling in the afterglow of her orgasm, but she made her way over to me, kneeling down in front of me again.
I wasted no time in getting my cock back into her hot little mouth.
“Make me cum,” I commanded my little slut, as she nodded in agreement. She lowered her head to my cock and licked the head of my dick gingerly, in small round circles.
“I said suck it,” I commanded again, wanting to just explode in her throat.
Melody looked up at me, her big blue eyes sparkling with impish delight.
“Like this?” she asked, as she filled her mouth with my dick, sucking hard. She ran her mouth up and down my shiny shaft, tasting her own juices.
“Just like that, baby.”
I grabbed her head and forced it down harder on my dick. I wanted my little slut t
o face fuck my dick to the point of no return.
“That’s a good girl.”
Melody moaned as she tried her best to keep up with my cock that was now forced deep into her throat. Her head bobbed up and down, making sucking noises as she tried harder and harder to suck my dick to orgasm.
Melody looked up at me, taking her mouth away from my cock just long enough to breath her request.
“I want to make you cum, Daddy,” she moaned, sliding her mouth up from my dick and replacing it with her hand. She jerked my cock up and down, pumping it with her little fist.
I sat in my chair, helpless against this small girl who controlled my entire body with just one little hand. I felt my dick throbbing so hard that in seconds, I was spurting cum all over her clenched fist. The juice trickled down her wrist, droplets hitting the floor.
I threw my head back, as I felt every muscle in my body clench tightly.
“Oh, fuck,” I moaned quietly as Melody continued to pump every drop of cum from my shaft. Depleted, I couldn’t move, drained to the core.
Melody stood up before me, and I felt her leaning over me. I opened my eyes to face her, as her mouth moved quickly to my ear, her face nuzzled against my neck.
“Daddy,” she whispered, flickering her tongue over my earlobe.
“Yeah,” I replied, still recovering from my orgasm.
Melody wrapped her arms around my neck and placed one knee in between my legs. She faced me, dead square in the eyes and I saw the change in her expression. Her eyes were dark, and her cheeks were as red as the rays of a sunset.
She shoved her tits into my face, clenching the back of my head with her fists.
“Did you like fucking your little girl?” she asked, pushing my face harder into her chest. Her curvy tits suffocated my response and I simply nodded.
“Good,” she replied.
Melody let go of my head, and took a step back, her innocence replaced with controlled fury.
She licked her lips, keeping her eyes dead locked on me as she bent over and pulled her shorts back up to her delicious hips.
She walked slowly and carefully over to the opening that led back up to the staircase before looking back at me, her eyes glittering like gold.
“Because if you ever send me off to that fucking girl’s school again, you’ll regret it.” She whispered before heading up the staircase for her bubble bath.
I nodded in resignation, but she didn’t wait for a response. She didn’t need to. She knew the game was over, and that I hadn’t just lost the battle, I lost the war.
Claudia Grows Up
By Saffron Sands
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Uncle Conner had always been my favorite uncle.
Well, he wasn’t my uncle as in an actual blood relative. He was Daddy’s best friend, but I had always known him as Uncle Conner.
It was my high school graduation. Most of my family had come to see me walk in cap and gown, but I didn’t care. I only cared that Uncle Conner hadn’t made it in time.
It broke my heart that the only person who inspired me to focus on my education during my parent’s divorce had not been there to see me accept my degree.
When my parents split up it crushed me. I took to drinking and partying and became the bad girl at school. All the guys knew who to call for a good time.
One night I drank more than usual and the football captain, Brent, wanted more than I was willing to give. Being popular, Brent was used to getting what he wanted and was not about to take “no” for an answer.
Brent had torn my top off and his face was buried between my tits when I heard the familiar rumble of Uncle Conner’s truck pull into the park.
I don’t know how he knew where I was, but if it weren’t for him I would have been in serious trouble that night.
I remember how he punched Brent in the face and threatened his life if he ever so much as looked at me again.
I cried as Uncle Conner carried me to his truck, shuddering as he wrapped his flannel shirt around my shoulders to cover my naked chest.
He wrapped his arm around me. “Shh. It’s okay. Uncle Conner has you now.” He stroked my hair as I continued to sob in his arms.
It took me several moments of heavy crying, but I managed to calm down. I was grateful and embarrassed as I looked up at Uncle Conner “Thanks.” I sniffled and turned my gaze back down.
“I think you could use some coffee.” He started the engine and drove me to a little diner just outside of town.
As I stared at the menu I felt his gaze on me. We ordered our food and I knew at some point I would be in for a lecture.
While we ate a late night breakfast and drank lots of black coffee, Uncle Conner told me I had to clean up my act, but it wasn’t the sort of bossy speech I had expected.
He told me I would not like the path I had chosen if I continued this way for much longer. There was a sincere sadness in his voice, not the angry tone I assumed our discussion would take.
“I know you are angry with your folks but you have to trust me on this one, Sugar.” He reached across the table and placed his hand on mine. “Go to your classes, learn what you can. It will be over before you know it and then you will be trapped in the adult world.” His hand moved to my chin and he lifted my face to look at him. “Sugar, be a young girl for as long as you can, there is plenty of time for you to be a woman later.”
I don’t know why but his words touched something deep inside of me. Perhaps it was his eyes, sincere dark brown eyes that seared into my cold, angry heart and brought to life an urge to please him.
I did as Uncle Conner had told me that night. I cleaned up my act, stopped drinking and stopped screwing around. I got to class on time and repaired my grade point average. Now I was graduating from high school. Making that leap from being a girl to being a woman and Uncle Conner had not even bothered to show up.
****
I had a lovely party with my mother and her family before going to my father’s place to celebrate.
My heart raced as I approached my father’s backyard in hopes of finding Uncle Conner there.
My heart and mood quickly sank when I realized he had not shown up for the party and I tried not to let it dampen my spirits but Uncle Conner was all I could think of lately.
My panties moistened as I thought of the dreams I had been having of him.
Uncle Conner’s muscular arms wrapped around my waist as our lips made contact, his tongue exploring my mouth as he pressed his hardness against me.
I shuddered and snapped out of my daydream as my father called to me.
“Claudia.”
I turned toward my father and my face lit up instantly.
“Look who finally made it.”
I squealed and ran to Uncle Conner. He put his arms out and hugged me tight to his broad chest.
“Sorry I’m late.” He pulled me from him and lifted my chin with his finger sending a shiver through my body. “Forgive me?” he winked.
“Of course.” The urge to kiss him took over me so I giggled and stepped away from him before I made a fool of myself.
“Congratulations, Sugar. I knew you could do it.”
I smiled so big my face hurt. “I owe it all to you, Uncle Conner.”
I watched as he walked off with my father. He looked older and manlier than I remembered. I wondered if it was because I now looked at him differently. My heart beat in my chest and mouth went dry as I continued to admire Uncle Conner from a distance. I couldn’t help but imagine his hands caressing my flesh and a soft moan escaped my lips.
I shook my head and went inside to splash some water on my face.
I stood in front of the mirror and stared at my reflection. “What are you thinking girl?” I splashed a little more cool water on my face then patted myself dry.
Thankfully the rest of the party went by quickly. I hadn’t even wanted a party. The only reason I agreed to it was to have a
n excuse to get Uncle Conner to visit.
As the last of the guests left, my dad sat on the couch and let out a loud sigh. “I think I’m about ready for a drink.”
My heart sank. I had hoped he would be able to stay away from the bottle for one night.
Uncle Conner saw the disappointment on my face and immediately spoke up. “How about I take you guys out for a celebratory dinner?”
I clapped my hands together and smiled. “That would be delightful!” I looked at my father, his expression less than thrilled.
“Sure.” He stood up and ran his hand through his slightly gray hair. “As long as they serve beer.” He chuckled.
Uncle Conner approached me, placing his hand at the small of my back as he walked me to the door. “Where would you like to go?”
“I could use a steak.” My dad blurted out.
I smiled weakly at Uncle Conner. “The steakhouse would be nice.”
“The steakhouse it is.”
****
Dinner started off well enough until Dad saw one of his many female acquaintances.
Between his beer and her boobs, there was no keeping his attention on his daughter and best friend.
Dad invited Shelly to join us for desert and after they ate my Dad stood and pulled her seat out.
“If you guys don’t mind I think Shelly and I will go somewhere else and have a nightcap.”
He didn’t even wait for us to respond as he led Shelly toward the exit.
I watched as the left, my father’s hands exploring Shelly’s body as they walked through the restaurant. I turned to Uncle Conner, more than embarrassed for my father.
“Thanks for dinner.” I smiled and placed my hand on his.
Uncle Conner squeezed my hand. “My pleasure.” He leaned back in his chair, a look of concern on his face. “Is your dad like this all the time?”
I twisted the napkin in front of me nervously. I didn’t really want to talk about my dad and his booze. “Yep.” I sighed loudly.