by Abby Kace
“You’re still so tight. Don’t worry, Daddy will open you up.”
I moan, lost in the sensations that wrack my body, and I scream when he pinches my clit. After a long minute, he slides out, smearing my thighs with hot juices, before he flips me on my back.
My eyes wander over his straining abs to those fierce eyes.
Daddy enters me again, stamping my sex, his thickness squelching in and out of my channel. He kisses me hard. With our eyes inches apart and saliva trailing between our mouths, Daddy plunges his cock deep into my pussy.
My orgasm explodes.
I squeeze him, push him, claw at his chest.
My cries sound faint against my pounding heartbeat.
Daddy grinds against my clit with his scruffy base while my walls ripple around his length. His cock twitches in my heat, splashing the roof of my pussy.
He roars.
I dig my fingers into his chest. “Daddy!”
He buries his mouth against mine, our bodies joined together, his thickness still jerking and spilling his seed.
Daddy is finally spent. He was erect most of the day and even in my climax I felt how hard he came. I reach down to feel his cum oozing out of me in thick gobs. More is soaking into my womb.
Daddy’s seed.
“I think you gave me a baby,” I say sweetly.
He growls. “No regrets.” His eyes soften, the mask of dominance and lust falling away. “I love you, Princess.”
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FIVE MONTHS LATER, my belly has rounded. It feels crazy when pregnancy hormones clash with my teenage hormones. I’m horny all the time, which is embarrassing to say the least.
I stifle a smile and watch myself in the bathroom mirror, running a hand over my belly and swollen breasts. Everything’s sensitive. The slightest touch from Daddy makes my pussy drip. I frown at the teeth marks around my right nipple.
Last night, he came home after work and without even eating carried me upstairs to bed, fucking me for an hour without rest.
Hitching my skirt up, Daddy licked my wet pussy before burying his hard cock to the balls, and he had me cumming after minutes, and then again, until I couldn’t even get off the bed. Then he started biting my breasts, which almost hurt. Daddy couldn’t get enough.
Even now he’s waiting for me.
“Get back here, Princess!” he calls from his bedroom.
Hurrying back, I climb into Daddy’s bed.
I stroke his hard cock as he fingers my drenched pussy. He kisses my belly and squeezes my tender breasts. He’s fucked me so many times, but he always makes love like it’s our first time.
That hunger never fades.
Daddy’s my perfect man.
He kisses my forehead. “How are you, Princess?”
“Good,” I say, smiling.
“Do you want Daddy to lick your little pussy?”
“Yes!”
He grins, sliding down the bed to holds my thighs apart, bringing his mouth to my entrance, and a gasp leaves me when I feel him lash my clit.
Daddy licks up and down. He peels my lips apart and pays special attention to my tender nub. Flicking it, rubbing it, running the tip of his tongue over the peak. I arch and grasp his hair. My moans fill the room.
“Yes. Like that.” My voice is a whisper.
He slides a hand up my belly.
Ever since I got pregnant, Daddy devotes all his time to my needs. I’m the only girl in Daddy’s life, his fuck doll and obedient princess. We’re perfect for each other. Our play’s gotten gentler, but he’s still rough if I want it. He still gives me every inch of his hard cock.
I cum to the grazing touches of his tongue as heat sweeps through my body. Daddy doesn’t even pause before sliding his cock into my pussy. Slowly, forcefully, making me gasp. He knows I can cum again, and he peppers me with kisses while thrusting deep.
“I love you, Princess.”
“Yes, Daddy!”
The End
Daddy Plus Step: Training Their Princess
“What’s the big secret?” I ask my stepbrother as he parks behind Daddy’s beach house.
Levin turns toward me, which makes his abs flex in delicious ways. My brother has muscles I didn’t think a guy could have.
He spent the whole drive shirtless too.
Ugh.
“Dad and I have been thinking,” he says. “We love you a lot, Nicole. And when you turned eighteen last Friday, we didn’t do anything special for you.”
The heat in my face grows. “I know you guys love me.”
It wasn’t easy growing up with two men in the house, with Levin five years older than me. My stepdad was also busy all the time. A lot of girl stuff I had to figure out on my own. But I’m like, way over that.
“You don’t know how much we love you,” Levin says in a deeper voice as he pats my thigh. “Come inside, sis. Dad’s waiting.”
Okay …
It was kinda strange when Daddy said on my birthday that we’d go out next weekend to his beach house. He would leave early to prepare the place, whatever that meant. Levin would drive me up on Friday. For some reason, I’ve been feeling nervous the whole week about this trip.
When we step through the front door, I hear Levin lock it behind me.
Daddy stands in the hallway with his shirt open, and I can’t help staring at his chiseled torso. Just like my brother, Daddy has always been in mean shape.
But showing off in front of me? Not exactly appropriate. We’re at the beach, I guess, even though it’s September.
Then I notice the bulge in his pants before my eyes flick up.
Levin’s breathing behind me sounds too close.
“Um … what are you guys doing?”
Daddy throws off his shirt onto a nearby chair and the blush in my face ignites. His chest is a solid block of muscle that tapers to a narrow waist as lean as my brother’s. The bulge in his pants grows.
“No beauty in the world compares to my little girl,” Daddy says. “You’ve become a woman and that’s why we brought you here. I believe you know what we want.”
My pussy clenches. The room seems too small and not small enough. Daddy’s so tall I have to look up, meeting his cold blue eyes that smolder with a heat I can feel.
I’m only wearing a bikini and tank top, and I’ve never felt more exposed. I step back, lost for words. Daddy always used to say, “I take what I want when I want it.”
But this is so wrong.
This is …
I bump into my brother’s solid chest and startle.
“We’ll give you one chance to leave, sis.”
Levin’s voice makes my knees weak.
“If you stay,” Daddy growls, “you’ll stay with this family forever. You’ll be on our cocks every fucking day.”
My hand goes to my mouth. “W-What?”
I hate how timid my voice sounds.
“Yes,” my brother says at my back. “You should know, sister. I’m a virgin too. We never did play show me yours and I’ll show you mine. I’ve been waiting to play something else.”
I spin around, my anger rising. “How do you know I’m a virgin?”
“Dad says he can tell.”
“True enough,” Daddy mutters behind me.
I’m pressed between them, my legs turning to jelly. My brother’s so gorgeous with his unruly hair and blue-gray eyes, I can’t believe he’s never done it before. I always had a crush on him, but I thought those feelings were buried. The heat between my thighs tells me different.
Then I look down at his surfer shorts and see a bulge no smaller than Daddy’s.
Oh my god.
Their crisp scents swirl around me, different colognes, but underneath the same masculine smell so alike.
They took me here to be theirs? What does that even mean?
Of course I know what it means, and the throb below my waist sharpens. But it’s my brother’s handsome face, with those sharp, perfect features that push me over the edge.
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“I’ll stay,” I whisper.
Daddy squeezes my rear. Followed by a sharp smack that makes me yelp. “Good girl. I never had any doubt my little princess would understand her role in the family.”
Levin kisses me.
Daddy’s rough hands mold my bottom like dough, and he won’t stop smacking my cheeks. “Your sister has a real piece of ass on her, nice and plump. I never knew my little girl possessed such feminine charms.”
It was Levin who told me to wear a bikini. They must’ve planned this long before they brought me here, and for some messed-up reason that thought only makes me hotter.
“Be nice to her, Dad,” my brother says.
Daddy smacks my bottom again. His hot breaths tease my neck and something sharp tugs on my earlobe.
His teeth.
Biting my ear. Just hard enough to make me gasp.
“She’s mine,” he growls, hands sweeping over my hips. “I know what my princess wants.”
I feel my bikini being yanked down by Daddy’s strong hands.
My brother’s eyes shoot open when he sees my bared sex, and I fight the urge to cover myself before my tank is pulled overhead.
Silence.
Daddy twirls me around to face him. My brother touches my rear.
At least Levin doesn’t spank me. Nope, he’s …
Smooshing my cheeks together, prying them apart, and then a long, wet shape slides into my cleft.
“Oh god!”
“Hold still, sis.” He must be kneeling, his tongue swirling at the rim of my puckered hole.
Daddy mashes my breasts in rough hands like he did my ass. “How’s it taste, son?”
“Sweet, Dad. You’re right, we have to fuck her here too. Can’t let any of her holes go untouched.”
I’m shaking from the sudden pleasure, unexpected, exploding through my belly. My feet edge apart.
Daddy keeps molding my breasts. “These tits came in nicely, baby girl. You may still have some growing left, but you’re perfect for Daddy.”
I can’t believe what he’s saying, or how good it feels when he handles me like a squeeze toy. My nipples harden into points.
“Your little pussy must taste even sweeter.” Daddy drops one breast to pull out his hard cock, and I clench at seeing that massive thing, the thick veins over the shaft and the ruddy tip that’s almost the size of a doorknob.
“Don’t be scared,” Daddy says. “I’ll make sure you’re ready when I claim what’s mine. Levin?”
“Yeah, Dad.”
“Get up. We’ll make your sister cum first. Her cunt’s dripping and we can’t be having all the fun.”
I didn’t realize how wet I am until Daddy said it, my mind still trying to process everything else I’m seeing. The hunger in their eyes. The tension in their bodies. They steer me between them to the sofa as if they’re afraid I’ll run off.
Daddy lies down on the cushions and kicks off his pants. That huge thing between his thighs juts up.
No way will it fit inside me.
Levin soothes my nerves with kisses down my neck. “Get on all fours, sis. Put your pussy over Dad’s face. He wants to taste you first.”
I rest on my hands and knees, placing my throbbing heat over Daddy’s mouth while his erection stands an inch from my lips.
Should I suck it or something? I dunno. Daddy doesn’t say and I’m too embarrassed to try anything on my own, no matter how curious I am.
I’m still thinking when I feel his mouth around my clit.
Oh.
“Goddamn. She’s close, son. If you want to fuck her ass now’s the time.”
My eyes shoot wide open. “My what?”
Levin holds up my chin. “Dad wants your cherry, but I get to be in your asshole first. You’re not ready to take him yet, but you can take me.”
My brother steps out of his shorts and his thick cock springs up. He strokes himself a few times. Levin’s smaller than Daddy, yes, but that’s like saying a horse is smaller than an elephant.
He walks behind me.
“Put your mouth on my dick,” Daddy says calmly, pushing up a bit. When I hesitate, he slaps my bottom. “Now, Princess.”
“I don’t know how, Daddy!” Sucking cock is not something I learned in school.
“Just put that pretty little mouth on top. That’s all Daddy needs.”
I obey, sliding my lips around the thick knob, and Daddy’s musk hits my taste buds so thickly I groan around him. I can’t see what’s happening at my rear, but I feel everything.
Daddy pulls off from my clit before Levin rubs his erection in my folds, and my cream drips out of me.
“God she’s wet,” Levin says.
“Hurry up,” Daddy says, and then his mouth is back on my nub, suckling, his big hands holding me down by the waist while another pair of hands grabs my buttocks.
Levin’s tip nudges at my rear entrance, pushing through my ring. “Fuck she’s tight.”
I gurgle on Daddy’s cock.
He suckles harder on my clit, which only makes me clench more.
“Uhnnnn,” Levin lets out a long sigh, straining into my passage, and my body opens to him.
The pressure grows as my brother builds up his rhythm, Daddy’s tongue lashing the peak of my clit back and forth.
I cum with a scream.
“She came,” Daddy says.
“I felt it,” my brother adds. He gives my ass a smack.
Daddy’s cock feels even thicker in my mouth.
Levin’s hips smack my rear with each thrust.
Seconds later, they both stiffen. The cock in my mouth spasms, a spurt of hot cum catching me by surprise. I pull off to breathe just as Levin climaxes deep in my ass, splashing my walls with hot seed.
I slump in a haze, mewling and sobbing from the sensations wracking my body.
So good.
So wrong.
Perfect.
A slap on my bottom jolts me back to alertness. My brother has pulled out and he stands at my side, playing with my hair while Daddy licks up my release.
“You gonna bring her upstairs, Dad?”
“Yes. I’m taking her cherry tonight. She’s wet enough.”
Before I can say a word, Daddy has rolled off the sofa, pulled me into his arms, and he carries me toward the staircase.
Levin doesn’t follow.
“Daddy?”
“Your brother won’t join us tonight. Your first time will be Daddy’s alone.”
I let my head fall back.
Daddy brings me to an airy bedroom on the second floor and sets me down on a bed with fresh sheets. He cups my pussy, pinching my nipple with his other hand.
I stare at the ceiling.
“Look at me,” he commands.
I turn my eyes and flush from head to toe.
“My cock’s been aching for this little pussy.” He peels me open to flick across my swollen clit. “I can see your cherry, Princess. You’re sticky wet, but this won’t be easy. You need to be a brave girl.”
“Yes, Daddy.” I’ve never wanted anything more.
“Good.”
I let the pleasure chase me for a while, and then the mattress dents as Daddy climbs on, his muscled frame wedging between my thighs.
Heat tumbles in my belly.
That knob pushes into my clinging folds and I hold my breath.
Daddy’s expression knits with concentration, and I keep my eyes on his.
“I’ll make it fast.” He rubs my clit with his thumb. “It’ll only hurt once, Princess. I promise.”
He thrusts past my barrier and I gasp from the hot pinch. “Daddy!”
“You’re doing good, baby. Such a good girl for Daddy.”
He forces his cock deeper, and my walls stretch thin around his girth, juices dripping down the cleft of my ass. One final thrust sends his cock to the roof of my pussy and Daddy lets out a groan as we press together.
I wrap my legs around him, tears streaming down my face, and a pleasur
e I’ve never felt before flutters from my upper channel.
“Daddy,” I gasp, “I think I’m cumming.”
He pumps harder, kissing my nose, my mouth. “Cum for me, baby. Cum for Daddy. Let this tight pussy go.”
My orgasm explodes.
Daddy drives me into the mattress, rutting faster while my walls ripple along his length. I thrash my legs. He growls like an animal, fucking through my climax, and his whole body tenses. I feel a blast of heat that overflows at the place we’re joined.
“Daddy!”
He leans closer, careful to keep his weight off me. “That’s Daddy’s cum you felt, little girl.”
I can scarcely breathe by the time he finally pulls out.
A LONG TIME PASSES. Or maybe only minutes.
Cum trickles from my sopping hole.
Daddy worships my body with gentle kisses so different from the rough loving before. And just when I start drifting off, he slips two fingers into my tender pussy.
My eyes shoot open.
“You’ll cum for me again.” He lifts his hand to examine my juices coating his fingers. “Don’t move,” he says with a stern glare.
Daddy leaves me in a fog of lingering desire and returns holding what looks like a microphone.
Except it’s not.
“This is a massage wand, Nicole. It’s used to pleasure your little clit.” He turns it on and a vicious buzzing fills the room. The wand’s head seems to blur it vibrates so hard. “Your brother and I prepared many toys for you. This wand is one of them.”
I chew my lip. They really did plan this.
“You’ll cum one more time,” Daddy says. “No excuses. Then you can go to bed.”
I thought I couldn’t, but his sharp tone stirs me again, as if he’d punish me if I don’t cum. My legs open and I pout my lips, the heat in my belly rising. “I’ll try, Daddy.”
“Good girl.”
He lowers the wand to my pussy, holding the vibrating head less than an inch above my entrance. I can feel the air above my clit humming.
Daddy gives me another glare before pressing the head to my swollen folds.
The shock of pleasure is almost painful, and I scream. Putting one hand on my belly, Daddy rolls the head over my clit.