“Shut up!” he barked sharply as his hand slapped me squarely on the butt cheek.
“Ouch! That really hurt. Let me go.”
“Let you go? After what you’ve done? After the way you’ve behaved, like a dirty little slut? I don’t think so, princess.”
I felt my short skirt being lifted, exposing my bare behind which was hardly covered at all by the brand new pair of red Cheeky Panties I’d put on before I left home. Before I even had time to protest at being exposed like that, another slap landed sharply on my butt cheek, stinging like a bastard.
“What the fuck?” I screamed, not caring to be polite any longer and hoping the captain might care enough about someone hearing my screams to stop spanking me.
“This is what happens to naughty, slutty little girls who flaunt themselves like a little prick tease.”
Slap!
“Fuck! That’s enough Dirk. Wait until I tell Mom about this. I swear I’ll tell.”
Slap!
“And that’s for being a dirty little potty mouth. I don’t like profanity on my watch.”
Slap!
“And from now on, don’t call me captain. You’re crew or paying passenger. They’re the only ones allowed to call me by my well-earned rank.”
“What do you want me to call you, then?” I whimpered.
“Daddy. I want you to call me Daddy from now on.”
My ass was so sore. That last slap really hurt like a son-of-a-bitch but I bit down on my lip to keep from swearing again. Fuck, my ass was still stinging. Ouch!
And that’s when I first noticed it. I thought I was imagining it at first, and then I felt it again. There was no doubt about it. The Captain’s mast was standing to attention again and poking me in the stomach. Hard. What the …?
“And I’ll tell everyone about that, too, if you don’t stop right now.”
“Tell them about what?” His hand slapped my ass again and I felt him get even harder as I writhed in pain across his lap. He was actually enjoying spanking me. He was getting off on it.
“About what you’re jabbing me in the stomach with, for one thing.”
“And you want me to tell everyone how you snuck on board my ship and played Peeping-Jane while I was in the shower before ripping my towel off and trying to play with my cock?”
Well, when he said it like that, I guess I didn’t really have a leg to stand on, did I?
I knew what I had to do. I was in a mess and there was only one way out.
“Sorry Daddy.”
I had to play along.
Dirk let go of me and pulled me to my feet. When he stood, he stood in all his manly glory with his chiseled muscles accentuated by the light of the cabin reflecting from his still wet skin. He looked totally amazing, like some kind of hard core athlete, although I doubted too many of them were as well-endowed as the captain. I was awestruck. Looking at me, flushed from my spanking with my tank top pulled down exposing half my breasts and my skirt all askew, Dirk was awestruck by what stood before him, too.
It was wrong. I knew that. He knew it was wrong, too. But we both knew, in that moment, that there was only going to be one outcome to this. Nobody was going to tell anyone anything. Ever.
“Come to Daddy.” He beckoned with open arms.
I hesitated. I didn’t want to go to him. I wanted him to take me. Somehow, that made it seem more ‘right’ and something I could deal with better. It was wrong, either way, but being taken by him, for my first time, seemed far more exciting than just throwing myself at him like a wanton slut. I wanted him to work for it if he was going to plunder me and take my prize cherry. So I just stood there, brought my hand coyly to my mouth and sucked on my finger as I cupped one of my breasts with my other hand.
“You little…” With burning lust in his eyes, Dirk took two steps toward me, closing the gap in an instant and pushed me down on my knees as he reefed a handful of my hair and forced me to look eye-to-eye at the distended head of his raging cock.
I’d never seen anything like it. In fact, it was the closest I’d ever been to one and it was more impressive than I’d ever imagined. It was truly magnificent and I was hungry for it. He was hard and horny for me and that thought turned me on in ways I’d never even imagined before. I hadn’t felt that aroused before in my life, not even when I’d explored myself in bed at night while fantasizing about being with a guy in that ‘special way’.
Wrapping my hand around his fat shaft with its blue veins pulsing like a living beast, I gripped it firmly and began to stroke it firmly and deliberately, my hand stopped only by the enormous reddish purple head that crowned the massive shaft. As I looked up at him, Dirk tensed his stomach, flexing his abs as he rocked his hips back and forth to match the rhythm of my hand.
“That’s right, little princess, fist fuck Daddy’s cock,” he growled. His eyes blazed with desire as they met mine. There was no turning back now. Dirk wasn’t stopping. No way.
“Lick it,” he snarled, his voice urgent and needy.
I saw a shiny, clear drop of viscous fluid oozing from the wide open eye at the tip of his cock. My eyes met his as I pressed my tongue against the tip, taking his pre-cum in my mouth, making a show of enjoying the taste before swallowing. I smiled and said “You taste delicious, Daddy. I want more of you. I want to taste you.”
Dirk grunted like an animal as I knelt before him and he looked down at me swallowing his secretion like the come hungry little brat that I was fast becoming. The captain was working himself into a frenzy. Hearing and seeing him like that inflamed me with a lustful desire which threatened to burst from deep inside of me, where it had been growing from the moment The captain stepped out of the shower. I’d never given pleasure to a man before and it was far more exciting and intoxicating than I ever dreamed possible. I wanted to please him so badly. I would have done anything for him, in that moment. Absolutely anything. I just didn’t know what to do. I needed ho to guide me.
My hand looked so small, dwarfed by the monstrous looking cock that was growing by the second in response to my stroking. That’s all I knew to do, so I kept doing it because Dirk seemed to enjoy it. His cock sure did!
“Slow down, princess. You don’t want Daddy to finish too soon, do you?”
“No. You just tell me what you want me to do and I’ll do it,” I said, lessening my grip and slowing the pace of my stroking. “Will you guide me Daddy? I don’t know what to do.”
“Rake my balls with those beautifully manicured, red nails of yours,” he said more gently than he had spoken to me previously.
“Like this?” I asked as I ran the tips of my nails over his tightening sack. I hadn’t noticed the nail polish before, but now realized how sexy my fingers looked, wrapped around his fat, throbbing shaft. The money I spent on the bottle of OPI ‘Big Apple Red’ was really paying off.
He didn’t need to answer. I felt his balls tighten and his shaft pulse at my touch. I felt like I was made for this, like I was in some kind of zone where everything was working perfectly.
“Wrap your gorgeous lips around the head and look up at me so I can look in your eyes and see how much you enjoy taking me in your mouth.”
The bulging, shiny head of his cock was inches from my mouth, but I was hesitant. It looked huge and I was afraid I’d gag on it and ruin everything. I must have looked worried, like I wasn’t going to comply because the next thing I knew, I felt Dirks large hand on the back of my head, pushing me toward his cock as he thrust his hips forward to close the gap even faster.
I hadn’t the time or the strength to do or say anything before I had to open my tiny mouth to receive the glistening tip of his cock. Tears stung my eyes. I wasn’t upset at all, but I felt like I was gagging, despite my best efforts to do it good for him.
“That’s it, princess, relax and it’ll get easier. I promise.” His lips curled into a smile as he closed his eyes to enjoy the sensation I was giving him. I was trying to forget about the giant, throbbing knob being thrust down my throat by focus
ing on licking the underside of the head with the tip of my tongue. I was hoping he might like that.
“Oh! That’s so good. Oh my God, that’s good. You better stop before I blow my load in your sweet little mouth.” He pulled back, removing himself from my mouth. I was careful to keep my teeth out of the way. I’d never done this before, but I’d heard the slutty girls at college talking often enough to have picked up a few tips. Apparently, rule number one was no teeth.
The head of Dirk’s dick was wet with my saliva and it looked even tighter and shinier that it had before I sucked it. I was still amazed at how far I had swallowed it, but I must have done it right because his cock was responding like it wanted more. Seeing my saliva coating the swollen head and dripping from it looked disgusting, but so horny at the same time. I spat on his veiny shaft to lubricate it as I continued to stroke him with my hand.
“Do you want more, Daddy?” I asked, hoping he’d say yes. I wanted to please him and I wanted my first time to be with this commanding, alpha male. Someone strong and assertive, not like dweebs some of the other girls in college called their boyfriends. I’d never been so sure about anything in my life.
His hand was still on the back of my head and he fisted a handful of my hair, tilting my face toward his. I could see it in his eyes. He wanted to keep going. He was struggling to maintain control of his primal, animalistic urges.
“I want to. I so badly want to.” He shook his head as he regained his composure. “You don’t know how much I want to make you take me all the way until I can feel your tight throat around the head of my cock. I want to fuck your pretty little mouth until my balls burst and I empty a load of hot, creamy come into you.”
I was starting to feel wet between my legs at his filthy words. My stomach began to churn with arousal at the thought of him pleasuring himself in me in that way.
“And I’ll hold your head there and make you take every last drop of my hot fuck. I’ll pump you until you can’t swallow it anymore and I’ll watch it pour out of your mouth, down your face and chin and all over those stunning tits of yours.”
“I want that,” I pleaded. He made it sound so dirty and exciting. I wanted him to take me like that. I’d never wanted anything more. “Please. Let me be your little come guzzler!” I felt so dirty in that moment and I loved that feeling.
“Not yet.” His voice boomed with authority as he pulled me by the hair into a standing position.
I could feel his ramrod of a penis against my stomach, which was fluttering with nerves and arousal, all at the same time. I wanted him inside me. I wanted to give him my special gift and share myself with him for the first time. But I wasn’t on the pill and I didn’t know if he had condoms nearby or not. I was scared, but eager and excited at the same time.
“We shouldn’t be doing this. You know that, right? Your mother would would probably have me arrested!”
“She won’t find out. I won’t tell. I promise. Besides, I’m old enough to be legal, so she can’t call the police. Can she?”
“It’s still wrong. You’re young enough to be my—”
“Daddy, don’t even talk like that,” I corrected him before he could say it and ruin the moment.
“You know what I mean. I should have had more control. I lost it when you looked at me like that and then started touching me. All the fantasies I’ve had through the years with the little rich girls flaunting themselves all over the ship came back to haunt me and I let my guard down.”
“Really, Daddy? You’ve thought about doing this with other girls?”
Dirk didn’t answer. His head lowered slightly, like he felt ashamed.
“I want you, too Daddy. It’s my first time but I want you to take me. Like you really want me. Like you said you wanted to fuck my throat but down here.” I slipped my hand down the front of my skirt and into my panties where I rubbed my bald, smooth pussy and touched my moist pussy lips for him, before raising my hands to his face so he could smell the juices of my arousal.
Roughly, he grabbed my hand and pressed it against his face, savoring the scent of my juices that had started to flow readily at the thought of having his splendid cock inside of me.
“You’re a dirty little one, aren’t you?” he growled menacingly. The animalistic urges had returned and I could see the hunger etched on his face. There was no denying it, now, no matter what words of shame came from his mouth. The lust that burned in his eyes said it all.
“Yes. I’m dirty for you, captain. Captain Dirk!” I yelled, defiantly, as if daring him to do it.
“Daddy! You call me Daddy!”
“I’m yours Daddy. I want you to fuck me hard. Punish me for teasing you. Treat me like the dirty little whore you really want me to be!”
Dirk let go of my hand and spun me around by the shoulders so I that was facing his bed. With one hand on my upper back and the other grabbing a handful of my still tender butt, he pushed me down hard, so that I was bending over with my face against the mattress. Next, I felt my legs being pushed apart as he thrust his knees between them and forced them open.
“That’s right, Daddy. Show me what you’ve been fantasizing about doing to me.”
By now, I was dripping wet, I was so excited. Although I’d never been with a man before, this is what I always imagined. Someone strong and dominant. Someone who knew what he was doing and knew exactly what he wanted. A real man who took what was his and didn’t dick around like he didn’t know what he was doing. Dirk was a real man and I was loving him being in charge.
Two large, strong hands rubbed my butt firmly before I felt thumbs hook the elastic of my soaked panties and start to pull them down. I lifted one leg at a time so Dirk could thread my high heels through them and within seconds, his expert hands had me pantie-less with my bare ass on view to him for the first time.
He must have liked it because the next thing I knew, his dick was nestling lengthways between my ass cheeks like a hotdog in a bun. With his hands on my cheeks, he used his thumbs to pull the cheeks apart until I could feel his thick shaft rubbing against my puckered opening. He was still wet from when I lubed him up with my spit and I have to say, despite it feeling so naughty to be touched there, I liked it. I liked it a lot. I pushed back toward him because I wanted to feel him against that naughty, tight hole and that brought a groan of sheer delight from Dirk.
“You want that Daddy?” I teased him with a seductive wiggle of my ass followed by a tight squeeze of my cheeks around his solid penis. “You want some of that forbidden tunnel?”
Dirk groaned again and slapped me on the ass, once more. “Don’t tempt me. I’d split that tight ass of yours wide open if I did that.”
“I know, Daddy. You’re huge. You feel good there, though. I like feeling you there.”
Relaxing my cheeks, I released his shaft, allowing Dirk to slip his cock down to where the real action was. I felt his chest against my back, his tight, well-muscled torso felt powerful against my tender skin. At the same time, his twitching cock found its way between the slick, wet folds of my pussy, so I reached down to touch it and guide the head toward the entrance to my untouched opening. As I did, I couldn’t help having a little play with my clit, like I’d tried to do in bed sometimes, but always stopped because I knew it was wrong to pleasure myself. Mom had always told me that. Well…mom wasn’t here now and I could do whatever I wanted. And it felt good!
“You feel good there, too. Do you like how I feel, Daddy?” I asked, needing reassurance.
“You’re perfect, princess,” he cooed. I felt him tremble as I pushed back, taking the head of his cock as far as my tight opening would allow. “Are you ready to take me? I’ll try to be gentle.”
“I’m scared, but I want you. I want you and I want to please you, too. Teach me.”
“Oh, you do please me princess. And I will teach you. Many, many things. Starting with this.”
With that, I felt a searing pain between my legs as he rammed the full length of his massive cock deep
inside me.
“That’s a girl. You did it. That’s the worst part over. Does it feel okay now?”
“It hurts, but I like how you feel. I like knowing you’re inside me. Can you fuck me now? Like really fuck me, show me how bad you want me. That’s’ what I want. Please Daddy?”
One firm hand grabbed my ass and the other fisted a handful of my hair as Dirk started to piston his plentiful cock the full length in and out of my tender pussy. I loved it. I felt his balls swinging vigorously, his cock burying itself deep inside me and having my hair pulled at the same time seemed to heighten the whole experience in ways I couldn’t find the words to describe.
“Make me come, Daddy. Be the first one to make me come. Give it to me. Fuck me!” I screamed. No longer caring what I said.
Now he was pounding me relentlessly, slamming himself into me without regard to anything but his own animalistic pleasure. Hearing his primal grunts as our sweaty flesh collided with a wet, slapping sound pushed me toward the edge. I could feel something building up in the pit of my stomach and a fire spreading from my pussy. I didn’t know what was happening, but it started to cascade like a wave through my body and I felt myself quiver, all over, as I erupted with a mind blowing sensation like I’d never known before.
Involuntarily, I felt the muscle inside my pussy convulse around Dirks enormous cock that felt like it was going to tear me apart. It was so big now.
“That’s it, come on my cock. Show me how good my cock is. Show me how it makes you come like a horny little bitch!”
While I was still in the throes of my first orgasm, Dirk gave me one almighty slap on my ass as he let himself go and surrendered to his own mounting climax. I felt him swell and start to erupt deep inside of me. I did good for him. I wanted him to need me. I had to make his come a good one.
“That’s it!. You come, too. Come inside me. Let me feel your hot come in my tight, wet pussy. Show me how much you want me. Mark me as yours with your seed. Claim me Daddy!”
Just then, he buried himself to the hilt and I felt even more jets of his hot sperm spurting inside me as he groaned and shuddered. I did that for him. That was me and I was so proud of myself for pleasing him like that.
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