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Big Daddy

By: HotKittySpank



I just turned 18 and had never had a boyfriend sad but true. My mother had died shortly after my 14th summer and since then it had just been Daddy and me. He tried his best but never could fill her void. I never really got the whole dating thing and kissing and everything like that. I think having a mother could have helped in that area. Daddy kind of discouraged it anyway. I think he was just overwhelmed by the responsibility of being a single parent. He spent a lot of time at the gym working out. I think that it was his way of dealing with the loss but it left me very lonely.

I started taking classes at the local community college and befriended a guy named Wren. He was tall and lean with black hair and creamy coffee colored skin. At 22 he was a late bloomer but then, so was I. He had spent several years in construction building houses. While thin, he was very strong, ripped with long lean muscle. He reminded me of Daddy.

Wren was nearly finished with his associate's degree and had applied to State. I liked him and he was cool but he seemed to need a lot of help studying. We stayed after class talking all the time. Finally I suggested that we form a little study group at my house on Wednesday nights. While we started out strong with 5 people it eventually got down to just Wren and me.

Wren took the relationship slow. He knew I was a nice girl and also knew that Daddy was real strict. We went out to dinner a few times, his treat, like a real date! I was so excited but Daddy seemed to become more and more distant. He would wait up for me, sitting in the chair reading a book like he wasn't waiting up. He wouldn't say a word so I just ignored him and went to bed. But I knew my Daddy, he was a control freak, this would only end badly.

Wren finally kissed me on our third date. He was so aggressive; I was overwhelmed by his hunger. He bruised my lips and stuck his tongue deep in my throat. He reached for my breasts but I batted him away.

Daddy saw my red, swollen lips and sent me to my room. I plopped down on the pink canopy bed and straitened out my skirt. My lips were still tingling and the feeling he gave me when his hands grazed my breasts, well, I shuddered thinking about it.

Later that night, Daddy came to my room and told me that I needed to be careful with Wren. He was too fast for me. I was too young and inexperienced. I was going to get hurt because Wren could never give me what I needed. 

"I'm eighteen years old Daddy!" I yelled at him, for once standing up for myself. "I should be able to do what I want and with who I want!" 

Daddy's face turned to stone and he yelled, "No!" grabbing my wrists he yanked me off the bed and threw me across his lap. He hadn't spanked me in years and I bucked and thrashed figuring he couldn't hold me. I was wrong. Daddy had been a body builder for years. His arms were as big around as my waist!

"I hate doing this to you but you leave me no choice." His hand smacked my bottom hard. I stiffened up at the sting through my mini skirt. He smacked my bottom again and then again. "I hate to do this to you baby, but you have to understand what you are dealing with." My skirt slid up as I sank down on his lap. He rubbed my bare cheek soothing the red welts he had made. I moaned involuntarily. He paused and then pulled my skirt up revealing the pink thong I was wearing. It was the first time I had worn it.

"What the Hell!" Daddy yelled and hit me again on my bare cheeks. I got five more smacks before he stopped. "Tell me you are a virgin." His voice was firm but furious.

"Yes Daddy! I've never been with a guy, honest! Please Daddy!" Suddenly he spread my legs and smacked my girl parts. I was shocked and then I was shocked that it felt good. "Please Daddy." I whispered shaking in his lap. 

He pulled me up and straitened out my skirt pulling it down. I stood before him trembling. A single tear slid down my cheek. He got up, kissed my tear away, and stalked out.

I called Wren the next morning and made plans with him for that night. I knew Daddy would be angry but I was angry too. I was an 18 year-old woman after all! I can handle myself. Wren met me at the campus bookstore so that Daddy wouldn't find out that I was with him. 

We went to a movie and everything was cool at first. Then he put his hand under my shirt. His fingers pinched my nipples and I fell off my seat. He pulled me back up and nuzzled my neck. I felt him sucking on me and then his hand went slowly up my thigh. I pushed his hand down but he was insistent. His hand ripped my panties as he manhandled my girl parts. I was so angry that I stood up and walked out. Wren dumped his popcorn on the floor and followed me out into the lobby. 

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry," Wren called to me. I stumbled out into the cold night air with the dangling crotch of my satin panties sliding along my inner thigh. I continued to walk away but Wren followed saying he couldn't let me walk home alone. "I'm sorry that I'm pushing you, I just feel out of control when I'm around you. You're so hot."

"Just leave me alone!" I yelled, Daddy was right, I didn't know what I was doing. I was going to get hurt. Wren shoved his hands in his pockets and walked away. I circled back to the theatre lobby and called home. Daddy picked up and I broke into tears.

"You were right! Please come get me. I need you Daddy." He said he would be right there and slammed the phone down. He pulled up in the parking lot fifteen minutes later. I opened the door and got in. He didn't say a word as we drove home. I cried quietly hoping Daddy wouldn't be too mad.

When we got home I was sent to my room again. This time Daddy came marching up the steps before I had even had time to sit down and collect my thoughts. His big heavy boots sounded like thunder in the stairwell. He opened the door and looked at me in a way he never had before. I turned my eyes away ashamed.

"When are you going to learn?" He yelled storming into the room. I cowered before him whimpering. He put his hand on my chin and lifted it up looking at my face. "Baby you can't trust boys. They will fuck it up every time."

He sat on the bed and pulled me over his lap again. "No Daddy! Please! He smacked my bottom. "Daddy, no." He smacked me again. He pulled my skirt up and freaked when he saw my ripped panties.

"Did he fuck you?" Did he?" he yelled.

"No Daddy! I got up and walked out, he was too rough."

"Was he?" He smacked me again and then spread my legs pulling at the torn panties. "Let's see if you're telling the truth." His hands ripped the panties down over my bottom leaving them dangling on my thighs like a child being spanked. He spread my cheeks and ran his hand down my puckered bottom and over my folds. I sighed when he touched me. He was so gentle, not like Wren and I wiggled in his lap.

"You like that huh?" He smacked my girl parts again. "You need a real man baby, someone who will make it feel good, make it special."

"Yes Daddy, please. I need a real man, your right," my voice becoming hoarse from hanging over his lap. He spanked my folds again and pressed hard on my electric button with his middle finger. He wiggled his finger back and forth until I was panting and gasping. Wren had never made me feel like this.

"Are you saying that you want to be with a real man? You want a man to teach you little girl?"

I nodded my head unable to speak. I couldn't believe where this was headed. I loved my Daddy and he was the most beautiful man I knew. I shook on his lap while he stroked his fingers over my folds. It felt wet and swollen from the spanking. He spread my juice across my tender skin and flicked my button a few more times until I moaned again.

"Put your hands on the ground." He commanded.

I trusted him and did as I was told. With my hands on the ground and my feat on the other side I lay across Daddy's lap. My bottom was up in the air facing him. I was trembling with anticipation.

"Daddy's going to do this right and you are going to remember."

"Yes, yes, please, Daddy" I whispered. He slid his fingers across my folds again and again; each time he let his middle finger slip further and further into my hole. I moaned again and he slipped it all the way up as I gasped. It was so tight and I couldn't imagine anything bigger being in me. "It's too tight," I cried.

"It's perfect" he growled at me and slid another finger in me stretching me out more. I cried out and he flicked my button again and again until the pain subsided and all I felt was electricity searing over my body.

"Oh, oh," I moaned, "Daddy, you make it feel so good." He smacked me again hard on the ass and then stood up dumping me to the floor.

"Get on the bed," he ordered. I kicked off the ruined panties and slid out of my skirt then climbed up on the bed. He followed me tipping the small mattress dangerously. I lay down on my back as he loomed over me. His muscular arms pined me between them. He slipped his knees between my legs and spread them apart with his legs. He still had his clothes on and I didn't know what he was going to do. 

Daddy grabbed the front of my button down shirt and ripped it open, sending buttons flying everywhere. He pulled me up and slid the shirt off my shoulders and then unhooked my bra from behind. He threw the clothes to the floor and fell on my little breasts seizing a ruby red nipple between his teeth. I gasped and arched my back rising up so that he wouldn't tear it off. He growled and tugged on my hard nipple pulling it strait out and then flicked it with his tongue. I screamed it felt so good. 

He shifted his weight and leaning on one elbow slid his other hand between my legs. He put a finger and then another in my hole. It was dripping wet. He switched to the other nipple and nibbled and sucked on it as well. I writhed beneath him and he pressed his body down on me to hold me still. I thrashed against him while he bit my nipple and flicked my button with his thumb. He slid another finger in me and I bit down on his shirt collar to keep from crying out again.

"Do you want more little girl?" He whispered into my ear.

"Yes, please Daddy, I want more, please," I was shaking all over, barely able to breath.

He pulled away from me and slipped his shirt off over his head revealing his bronze toned chest. He slowly undid his belt and pulled it out of the belt loops as his pectoral muscles jumped up and down. I looked at his pants and saw the biggest bulge in them. It was like a caged monster waiting to get out. I shuddered at the thought of his penis. It must be huge! He laid the belt to the side of the bed and unbuttoned his jeans. He wasn't wearing underpants. His huge cock stood strait up nearly reaching his navel.

I shook my head and flipped over on the bed in fear. No way was that going to fit in me. I scrambled up to the top of the bed but Daddy grabbed my ankle and pulled me back.

"Uh, uh, uh," he chided me. "Our lesson is just beginning baby."

"But it won't fit!" I protested.

"You just wait and see. Let Daddy take care of you baby. You're a bad girl to try and get away. You should trust your Daddy." He put a hand on the small of my back pinning me to the bed and slid out of his boots and jeans. He pulled me up on all fours and grabbed the belt. He folded it in half and whipped my bottom. "Such a bad girl, what am I going to do with you?" 

After a two whips he rubbed my red bottom to sooth it and then he whipped it again. I was shaking and barely able to stay up on my knees. He spread my cheeks and felt my hole again. He let his fingers slide in and out, my juice dripping down his hand and over my clit. 

"Your getting there," he grumbled. "Roll over."

I rolled over on my back and he pulled me up by the hips and slid a pillow under me. He got down on the side of the bed and put his head between my legs. I felt his hot breath blow over my wet folds and I shivered again. His tongue flicked out and slid along my inner thigh. His fingers slid in again and he worked them in and out over and over until I was panting and dying inside. He bit my thigh and plunged three of his meaty fingers in me. I could take it this time. 

I slid my hands through his graying curly hair and grabbed handfuls. He plunged his tongue into my hole. It was so stiff and smooth. Then he flicked my button with his tongue. He bit down on it and then sucked it over and over like he had done to my nipple, his tongue flicking it while he sucked. I felt a surge of power flow through me and my back arched up off the bed. He slid the three fingers in and out of me over and over. The pressure was building too fast. I rammed his head into me while he worked me over. I screamed out overcome as I came writhing against his face. I released my grip on him and flopped back on the bed exhausted. Daddy looked up at me and wiped his mouth with the back of his hand. His mouth and jaw were all shiny with my juices.

"Stay here and don't move or you'll be in trouble again." He growled. I nodded my head still panting on the bed. I didn't think that I could move anyway. Daddy walked out of the room and I stared up at the pink lace canopy over my head. I can't believe my Daddy just did that to me and it felt so good. A smile spread across my face.

"What are you smiling about?" Daddy asked as he walked back into the room, his beautifully muscled body striding toward me. His penis was still erect and I could see it pulsing as he stopped just short of poking me in with it. "Now be a good girl and help Daddy baby."

He squeezed a little juice from a bottle onto his hand and slid it up and down his cock. It glistened as his hand slid over it. I got off the bed and knelt before him. I put my hand around his massive cock and began to slide it up and down. My fingers couldn't reach around it. He placed his large hand over mine and applied a light pressure helping me slide up and down over it. 

"Kiss it baby," he commanded gently. I kissed the tip and came back with salty liquid on my lips. "Lick it." I flicked my tongue out and licked below up and over the head like a lollipop while his hand kept mine stroking it slowly.

"Mmmm, Daddy you taste like a cinnamon stick." I licked him again and he moaned over me. 

"Put it in your mouth little girl." I did as he asked and opened my mouth around him. He slid it inside me. I tightened my lips around him tasting the cinnamon slick stick. He slid in and out of my mouth still keeping my hand pressed firmly to him. He pumped faster grabbing the back of my head and holding it steady. He went deeper and deeper until I could barely breath. I was gagging. He pulled out of me and wiped his dick across my dripping lips. "You'll get better at it." I looked up the length of his body and smiled at him.

"Get back on the bed." I did as I was told and even spread my legs for him hoping that he would take me. "My aren't you eager."

"You're a good teacher Daddy."

"I'll show you a few more things then," he said with a wicked grin. He stood between my legs and rubbed the soft head of his cock over my hole and electric button that was still throbbing. I moaned as he ripped open a little foil package and pulled out a condom.

"But Daddy, I'm on birth control pills remember?" He stilled and thought. I had been on the pill since I started my period. It helped with the cramps. 

"That's right baby." He threw the condom and wrapper on the floor and continued to nudge his cock against my hole. It was tight and I spread my legs even wider for him while I sucked in a pained breath. He stroked himself with one hand and stuck his fingers in me. The juice was pouring out of me now that I had come. "Oh, your so wet, its perfect baby." He pulled his fingers out and stuck the tip of his cock into my whole again. I squirmed and he put his hand on my chest holding me in place. He sank his cock in deeper spreading me wider. I felt burning and nearly cried out biting my lower lip and he slid out a bit easing my pain. He kept his head in me and flicked my clit with his fingers making me shudder again. He pressed his hand down harder on my chest and leaned over me letting his cock slide in further again. He continued to flick me and I opened my legs even more desperately hoping that it would help. He pressed harder and slid further into me as my hands grabbed fistfuls of the coverlet.

"Oh, Daddy, it hurts," I whimpered."

"We're almost there baby girl," his voice hoarse and breathy. Suddenly he pushed hard and I felt his pelvis hit mine. I felt like he was splitting me in two. He held it there and leaned down over me. I buried my face in his smooth chest and found a nipple to suck on instead of screaming. "Wrap your legs around me," he commanded.

I folded my legs around his waist and he slid his hands under my back cradling me to him. He slowly pulled back out and I moaned.

"That's it baby, now you know a real man. Now I'm going to show you what a real man can do." He pumped into me once more and I cried out as he hit the end of me. "Mmmm, you're so good and tight, I love it."

"Daddy," I moaned and wrapped my arms around his big chest grabbing onto his broad back. He slid all the way out and then thrust back in again. I hugged him tighter and he did it again swiveling his hips to stretch me out. Then he started to pump in rhythm. He slid in and out slowly letting my juices mix with his lube and I started to loosen up to accommodate him. "Daddy," I moaned again. He started pumping harder clutching me to him like a doll pinned beneath him. I found his nipple again and latched on to it.

"You like to suck do you?" He slammed into me hitting the end again. "We will have to do something about that." He pummeled me until I was sure that I would break in two. He was grunting and sweat was dripping down his skin onto me. I held on afraid of what would happen and suddenly he stopped. He pulled out of me and rolled me over pulling my hips back so that my bottom was up in the air. I put my feet on the ground and braced for what was coming. He knelt down between my legs and licked at me again. I moaned at the softness of his tongue. He found my clit and flicked at it again and again until I was shaking. 

I felt his thick fingers slide into me again. This time it was an easy fit. He spread my juice all over and circled my bottom hole with his finger. I stiffened up and he smacked my bare cheek in command. I relaxed and then felt his tongue lick all around my bottom while he pinched my clit between his fingers. He licked my back hole making it spasm.

"You like that do you?" He licked my bottom hole again. I whimpered and he licked it again rolling my swollen clit between his fingers until I cried out.

"Daddy, please!" I begged, the torture becoming too much to bear.

"Say please again."

"Please, Daddy, Fuck me!"

He stood up and pushed his cock inside my dripping hole again. From this angle it felt like it was going even deeper. I moaned as he slid it in and out. His thumb pressed onto my puckered little bottom and I thought I would die. I felt lube run down onto me as he massaged my little hole with his thumb. I squirmed beneath him about to lose my mind. He pinned me to the bed with his other hand on my upper back. He pushed harder with his thumb and my ass opened up letting the tip of his finger in. I shuddered beneath him as he pulled his cock almost all the way out and slammed it into me again. His thumb slid in a little more and I gasped.

"Oh, oh," I moaned while he pumped me full of his cock. His thumb slid all the way in with a pop as it slipped past my sphincter muscle. He pumped in and out of my hole with his cock and slowly pulled his thumb back and plunged it in again. I was screaming. It was over the top good. "Oh, oh. Daddy, fuck your baby, fuck me good," I moaned as he pumped in and out of my holes pulling the breath from me. He thrust faster and faster until the mattress of my little bed began to shift and fall off the other side. I wrapped my arms around the sheets and wound them up so that I felt tied down.


Big Daddy



BASED ON ACTUAL EVENTS

As is the case with most hard drug users, you start off small and end up making your way up. Since I was 15 I had been smoking weed. One of my friends had introduced me to some other drugs like meth or coke a few years later. The weed was still a big influence but it all seemed so tempting. It was a different high and on a much higher level. I figured I could do it and just stop if I wanted to, which of course did not work. I'd learn to accept that. As time went on I began not to care because it felt too good to stop. All my problems seemed to go away when I was away on another plain.

Stacy, my girlfriend of two years, only smoked weed but knew that I did harder drugs. She never really asked for details and we always enjoyed our sex while high. It wasn't that we were performing better but the drugs gave that illusion. It became apparent that I also enjoyed crossdressing and it didn't bother her at all. I'd never do it around her because it wasn't her thing but it was something she didn't mind me doing.

Last year I lost my job and it was hard for us to afford all of our bills, let alone my habit. I'd scrape up change, pick up cans off the streets, just to get enough money to get me away from my worries.

I've always been a very sexual being and when Stacy was gone, I found myself looking at shemale porn on the internet. The thought of me sucking a man while dressed as a female really turned me on, but I had never done it. As it became obvious that I wouldn't be able to afford my drugs as much, I started thinking that maybe now was the time to explore that other side.

The withdrawals were hard to deal with and desperation sank in. I was willing to do anything for just a little cocaine.

I got online one day when my girlfriend was at work and went into a local chat room. I'd chat with different people but if they didn't have what I wanted, I stopped immediately. Luckily, there was a guy who was just 20 minutes from me who could get me some coke. His name was George and he was a cab driver. Maybe not the brightest idea, I gave him my address and he'd be over in a few hours.

I put on one of my girlfriends tank tops and one of my tight leather skirts, then checked the clock. It was getting close and I was nervous but the craving outweighed that. The lipstick was a brighter shade of red than I wanted but it didn't have to be perfect.

A car horn went off, so I looked out the window and saw a taxi. I zipped up my boots and ran outside, hopping into the front seat next to him. He was actually pretty attractive. I didn't expect that at all. Maybe it was his blue eyes that made him more interesting.

"You are a very pretty girl. I'm surprised. So, where is the money?"

"See, that is the problem. I'm low on cash right now. This is all I have."

He stared down into my palm where a few bills were wadded up and laughed.

"That is not enough. Don't fuck with me little faggot. You waste my time."

"No, no, no I'm not wasting your time. I'm sure I could do something else for you on top of the money. Come on, I need this."

"Okay. Fair. Do a good job and it's yours."

George unzipped his pants to reveal a fat 6 inch cock. Even though this was the first time, I didn't waste a second. The fat head just barely fit into my mouth. His fingers ran through my hair, gripping onto it as I licked and sucked the head. I kept my eyes on his, giving him a seductive look, which he enjoyed.

Apparently he wanted me to take it all as he shoved my head down, causing his shaft to move towards the back of my throat.

"Yes, suck me fag boy. Suck my dick."

Going into this, I figured I'd be doing it real quick just to get what I wanted, then get the hell out of there. Though the tranny porn always got me excited, this had been business in my mind. That view had quickly changed. He no longer had to push my head down, I was taking every inch all by myself.

"Take it deep, I'm going to cum."

My tongue swirled around his thick shaft. Then I made my way up to his bulbous head. As I took half of him into my mouth, I stroked from my lips down. His moans got louder and I sucked harder as I felt the warm salty taste on my tongue. I pulled my mouth away and watched the cum gush down his head before proceeding to lick it all up.

"Mm, that was pretty nice. I'm surprised you're not snatching this shit from me if you are that desperate," he laughed. "Here, take it. Enjoy. Get out. I got to get back to work."

Part of me was disappointed that he came so fast but the other part just wanted to get back inside.

I thanked him and ran inside just as fast as I had run outside. In no time, I was in another place. The worlds problems seemed so far away and the pain went away as well. 

Unfortunately as I was coming down, in the corner of my eye I caught a stain on Stacy's shirt. Shit, I had gotten that cabbie's cum on her tank top.

I didn't get to enjoy the last bit of my high because I was so paranoid about her seeing this and finding out what I had done. For the next hour I was washing and drying the shirt so I could place it back where it belonged. She walked in the door probably about 15 minutes after I had finished. Too close of a call. If this was going to happen again, it couldn't be here. All that was playing in my head is, "Somebody saw. One of the neighbors saw you sucking off this guy and they will tell her."

Luckily, she never found out about that but within a few days, that craving came back. It was hitting me hard, so I hit the internet chat rooms again. This time there was nobody anywhere near me that had some drugs I could score.

One of my good friends, Mike, called me up and told me about a drug dealer that could possibly help me out. He was bisexual and very attracted to trannies and crossdressers. Mike knew I crossdressed and this guy was his dealer. They had been talking and brought me up in conversation. The guy said he could work something out if I really needed it. At this point, I desperately needed it and figured it'd give me a chance to have more interesting experiences.

As instructed, I showed up at this guy's house at three. It was a fairly nice place considering the neighborhood, which consisted of mostly run down homes. I didn't even get the chance to knock on the door before it opened. A busty latina opened the door and welcomed me in. A large black man sat on a black leather couch with a very attractive asian girl. They were passing a roach back and forth.

"Come over here and sit by me baby," he said as he patted the couch.

I looked around at all the nice stuff this guy had. Maybe it shouldn't be surprising since he sells all sorts of drugs but I was in awe. Nervous but in need, I sat down next to him. He passed the roach my way and I deeply inhaled.

"You look real good girl. I see that you wore the fishnets like I asked. That's a sexy skirt. Love leather."

His hand made it's way to the black leather skirt. He rubbed it, pressing it down against my dick. The friction started to make me hard.

"Since you so fine, I'm going to make you a deal. You there for me, I'm there for you. Need some shit, come this way. You will get whatever you want as long as you do what I say. Think I'd like to tap that pretty little white ass of yours."

I was very nervous now. I've used my girlfriends vibrator in my ass but it was nothing like this guy's cock.

"I really need some coke now, so if that is what you want, I'll do it. I'm yours."

"Call me Big Daddy."

"Okay. I'm all yours Big Daddy."

"Good. So get down on your knees and get my dick wet so I can slide that shit up in your ass."

Immediately I dropped to my knees and pulled his pants down. His cock was very large and thick, which scared me a bit at first. It was even more frightening as it started to grow when I wrapped my pink lips around it. I'd never seen a dick this big other than on the internet. He had to be at least 10 inches. I'd gag every time I got half way down, as the saliva dripped from my mouth onto his balls. My hand moved up and down the lower part of his shaft with a tight grip. I found myself moaning in between popping his big head out of my mouth. Even though I knew it'd hurt I was starting to crave that big black cock inside of me. I stroked all 10 inches furiously as I licked my lips.

"Come on Big Daddy. I want your black dick inside of me. I want you to tear me up."

Like when the drugs would take hold, I became another person when dressed as a female. Not only were the drugs important now, so was pleasing him. I leaned over the table with my ass in the air. My cock was semi hard as it hung down for him to see.

"Presentin that ass for me and look, baby got a nice little prick."

His hand came down with a lot of force on my right ass cheek. He moved the leather skirt up a bit and did it again, this time on bare skin. It hurt a bit but the pleasure was on a much higher level.

"It's all yours Daddy. This ass is yours."

"I'm going to rip that shit up. Tear you apart little girl. Ready for this big dick?"

"I'm ready. Shove it in!"

At first, regret was the biggest thing running through my mind. Why the hell did I tell him to shove it in? Nothing this big had been inside of me, so it should have been eased in. He did exactly as I told him to do. The moment the head stretched my tight hole, I had to bite my lip to stop me from screaming.

"Damn. Somebody never had a cock in they ass? Bleeding."

Through groans of anguish I managed to spit out, "No. You are my first."

"Ha ha. Love that shit. Break you in little boy! Fuck you like a woman. Ya Slut."

The pain was unlike anything I've ever dealt with before. There was so much of him and he didn't want a single inch to be outside of me. I grabbed my cheeks and pulled them apart, trying to loosen up. It was hard not to clench, but I managed after a few minutes. Once I was able to do that it was more enjoyable.

"Mm, that's a tight ass. Play with your cock for me. Rub it."

My cock was throbbing so I began to stroke it as he plowed me from behind. As he quickened his pace, I found myself pushing back with his motions, driving him deeper into my rectum.

Every time he called me slut or whore, I really felt like it and it drove me crazy. I'd thrust my ass back into his cock, begging for more. He'd fill me up then pull all the way out, slide it between my ass crack, occasionally smack it on my cheek before shoving it back into my anus.

"Fuck yes. Fuck my ass Big Daddy. Fuck me harder. I'm your whore. Love your big black dick."

"Mm baby you never going back to anything else. You gonna crave this fucking black cock. You want my nigga cum in you bitch?"

"Yes. Yes. Fill me up."

He squeezed onto my sides and fucked me harder than I ever could have imagined. I had to grab onto the table to keep from falling over the other end. We both were moaning as I felt him quickly thrust deep and spurt inside of me. I kept thinking, "You whore. You are being filled by a big black cock while your girlfriend is at work. He's filling you with his seed. You fucking slut." Those thoughts combined with the huge cock in me pushed me over the edge. I started shaking, my ass clinched tightly onto his thick meat as I shot my semen all over his table.

" Man. You got a nice ass."

"Thank you Daddy. My girl is going to be out of work soon, so I got to get my shit and go."

"Uh, not quite yet. Just because my jizz is in your ass, don't mean you don't have to gobble it up. Push that shit out. Eat it for your daddy."

Immediate thoughts were, "Fuck that shit". Unfortunately, the craving was becoming too much so I sat back down on the couch and spread my legs. I pushed hard and nothing was coming out.

"Push harder. Put your hand under there. Get it all."

I positioned my hand underneath and pushed again with better results. This guy came like two guys! I couldn't believe how much semen was in me. It covered most of my palm, but I knew I had to do it, so I did. Every single drop.

"Very good baby. Here you go. Give Daddy a kiss before you go. Thanks baby. Call me up next time you need some shit or just a good dicking."

"Yep. Thanks. I guess I'll see you around."

My watch said 4:38 . Shit. Stacy was going to be home any time now. I got high in Daddy's driveway and drove well over the speed limit most of the way home. She pulled in right after me. I lied and told her that I was about to go to the store for milk. Of course we had milk and she told me that. I guess she figured I hadn't looked hard enough, and never bothered to question me.

A few nights later I was out and going crazy from withdrawals. Stacy had the night off so I knew I couldn't go get some more. It became too painful and it was impossible to sleep. I called Big Daddy at 4 am and told him my situation.

"I really need some shit now. I'm losing my fucking mind over here."

"Shit, get your ass over here then. I'm going to be up awhile. Took too much shit."

"Fuck. Problem is, my girl is sleeping so I have to sneak out. There is no way I can dress up for you without her knowing."

"Baby, just get your ass over here. I got something nice for you to wear for me."

I hung up the phone and made sure to be very quiet as I closed the door. My car was louder than I wanted it to be when it started, but every thing was because I was trying to be quiet. It was dark and every one was asleep as I drove off into the night. 



Big Daddy Ch. 01



My daddy fucked me and it was all part of the plan. Every little girl growing up is taught to cherish her father and hope to find a man as good as him, lucky for me the man I found was him. 

It started the summer after high school, I had just turned 18 and my daddy would be working from home. He's a prominent business man who loves his family, who works too hard and plays too little. I was about to change that. 

My mom had left for her annual 'Girls Trip' with her four sisters and would be gone for 4 weeks. Daddy always took that time away from the office to bond with me. Little did he know how much we would bond over those week's.

My sexual experiences to date were minimal, a few boys here or there through out my high school years but nothing I would ever consider serious or mind blowing. I hoped that daddy could and would change that.

I live in a gorgeous house that is beach front to the Pacific Ocean, with views for miles, and trees all around. Our sitting room has a glass wall that rolls to the sides and opens directly onto the stone patio that led to our pool. This is where daddy found me sunbathing topless.

I was lying on my back on my lounge chair, head phones in but no music playing. Dark sunglasses perched on my nose, with my eyes wide open. It was a ploy to see daddy's reaction. Boy was it ever delicious. 

He strolled through the house calling my name but receiving no reply. As he passed from house to patio he paused, and then retreated back inside. I lay perfectly still. I saw movement in the house and knew he had found a safer spot to watch me. I didn't want to risk exposing that I knew he was there, watching. So I rolled on to my tummy, putting the figurative ball in his court. 

The suspense was killing me. My pussy was dripping with the knowledge that my daddy liked what he saw. I'd for sure be fingering myself to this scene tonight. No doubt about it. 

I heard him approaching, it was safe, and I had rolled over covering my exposed boobs. Daddy felt that he could communicate without giving away what he had witnessed. I kept up the rouse that I hadn't known he was there, when he touched my shoulder I jumped away, coincidentally exposing my bare boobs to daddy.

Bingo! I had him right where I wanted him. Daddy tried to look away but he wasn't successful. He tried to get me to cover them up. I surprised him.

"Would you like to touch them daddy?"

"Cover yourself -- WHAT?!"

"Would you like to touch my boobs? I'd really like it."

"....no..... I can't. I really shouldn't."

"But daddy, look how hard my nipples are! Please just brush your thumbs across my nipples!"

I could see in my daddy's eyes the struggle that was going in his mind. 'Was it still wrong if she asked, no begged me, to touch her boobs. '

"Honey, I really, really don't think that it's a good idea."

"But daddy, just quickly, just once. Pretty please!"

"Are you sure?"

"Abso-fucking-lutely."

Daddy reached out slowly with both hands. He settled his hands on my chest, fingertips fanned out along my side ribs, palms slightly curved, and thumbs brushing my nipples.

I pushed my chest forward and into his hands. I was overcome with need. I pushed harder and was rewarded with daddy kneeling down on the lounger. He was right where I wanted him.

"Will you suck my nipples daddy?"

No hesitation this time, simply action. I shuffled my feet forward to be closer to daddy as he fondled and sucked my nipples, giving equal attention to both. 

Daddy continued his work on my nipples and I was slowly moving my hands up his biceps. My daddy may be a business man, but he considers exercise just as much a part of his work requirements. Daddy is a solid man who doesn't look a day over 35. 

I in contrast, look far older than my 18 years. I stand tall at 5'7" with honey blond hair and piercing green eyes. My boobs are a full D34, my waist is slim and my ass is full and firm. I have been swimming competitively since I was 4 and had been accepted on to my Varsity swim team. Needless to say, I was toned. 

Daddy was earnestly working on my nipples and my hands had moved from biceps, to shoulders, and are currently threaded in his thick brown hair. 

"Keep sucking daddy! You're so good at this I'm going to come!"

"mmmmmh, sweetie..."

"Grab my ass daddy!"

I felt his right hand snake along my hip to my left ass cheek. His movements on my ass combined with his tongue and fingers on my nipples sent me over the edge.

"Daddy! I'm gonna cummmmmmm!"



Big Daddy Ch. 02



I thought I knew what love was, or at least felt like. I've just found out what love is, to me at least. It's an incredible physical and emotional connection that you find with another person. It's the absence you feel when they are away from you.

I sure felt it when Daddy backed away after making me cum. 

Daddy moved back slightly, and he looked me in the eyes. I knew that he felt ashamed. Quickly, without giving me a chance to say a thing, he walked briskly into the house without a backwards glance.

'Shit,' I thought. It's day 2 of mom's vacation and I've gone and screwed it up. This is going to be a long next couple of weeks. 

I slowly mimicked Daddy, grabbed my things and headed for the house. I needed a shower to clean off the sweat and finger myself to another explosive orgasm, just remembering what the previous one felt like. 

As I towel dried myself, I came up with another plan. As it is summer, I could get away with wearing short shorts and revealing summer clothes. I'd just dress slightly more scantily than before, starting right now.

I chose my outfit carefully. In the end I selected a pair of lace trimmed boy short panties in a soft melon pink and paired it with a skin hugging white tank top, no bra. I left my hair loose and my face au natural. Show time!

I was fairly certain that Daddy hadn't left the property, so I figured I'd just go about my day. 

I was in the kitchen when Daddy dared to reappear. I had my back to him, as I was at the sink washing veggies for dinner, but his reaction didn't escape me. I saw his reflection on the window above the sink. I had to hide my smile. 

Turning slowly,

"Hi Daddy, I thought I'd get started on dinner."

"Thanks sweetie. That sounds great. Can you go put some appropriate clothes on?"

"Daddy, you've seen me in this outfit before, lots of times actually."

"I know sweetie, but after earlier today, it's really not appropriate."

"Hhmmmmm, I don't agree. If anything I think it's totally appropriate."

Daddy spun on his heel and left the kitchen, leaving me to continue with dinner. Well, that didn't go as smoothly as planned. I was up for the challenge though. Time for the current plan to step it up a notch, I decided the keep preparing dinner and not bother to follow Daddy's request. If he has a problem with how good I look, the better for me. 

Dinner was finally ready, so I called Daddy to the table. When he got there I was already seated. My lack of 'appropriate' bottoms escaped Daddy's attention, for now. 

Dinner went smoothly, Daddy continued to pretend that our relationship had not changed. This, I would be throwing in his face rather shortly. 

As I reached for the salad I knocked the paper napkins off the edge of the table, and the gentlemen my father is, quickly moved to gather them all up, providing me the perfect opportunity to draw his attention to the growing wet spot on the crotch of my cotton panties.

As my Daddy was under the table picking up the napkins I squirmed in my seat, gently nudging the chair to my right with my knee, causing Daddy to glance in the direction. I heard the sharp intake of his breath and saw the slight falter in his movements. Yahtzee! I had him right where I wanted him, literally. 

With my squirming, I successfully managed to get my panties pressed into my pussy lips; they were perfectly outlined and deliciously inviting. I could smell my own sex and it was driving me wild. 

"Daddy," I said a little husky and a whole lot suggestive.

"......yes?" 

"Are you finding everything ok down there?"

"More than ok, thank you."

"Daddy?"

"Yeah, baby"

"Would you like some dessert? It's home grown."

"Shit," Is what came from under the table. Hook, line and sinker. Suddenly, there was movement under the table. I sensed more than saw or felt that Daddy was shifting closer to me. 

It started with feather light kisses on my right foot, gently and oh so slowly they travelled up my muscular, tanned calf. Then, there was the absence of touch. I moaned my displeasure, only to be rewarded with the same treatment on my left foot and calf, again only to my knee.

My chair was being pushed away from the table, followed with Daddy crawling on his knees. So far, it had only been Daddy's lips on me. As his lips continued their path up and across my right thigh, my Daddy's hands were lightly caressing my calves. 

I slid my hips forward on the seat, with my ass and pussy jutting out over the edge of the chair, trying to hurry Daddy's process. It was unsuccessful, Daddy would not be rushed. 

Finally, Daddy reached my panties, the crotch was sopping wet. Daddy continued his leisurely pace and began nipping at the lace edges of my panties. This was insane in all my sexual experience I have NEVER been so horny or wet in my life.

To this point, I had resisted touching Daddy for fear it would cause him to stop. I couldn't resist, I thrust my hands into his gorgeous hair. I gently tried to shift Daddy's head to my pussy, and of course he resisted.

"Daddy," I moaned...

"Umhmm"

"I need you to eat my pussy,"

Daddy moaned in response. My gentle persuasion of his head position was finally successful as his lips covered my panty clad pussy. I moaned my appreciation, he is good. I was wild with lust and I ripped my panties off. I needed skin to skin, and had no more patience. 

I thought the heat from his mouth even with my panties was good. Daddy's wet tongue to my soaking pussy is indescribable. 

Daddy's tongue travelled around my pussy lips, avoiding my clit. He gently licked up all my pussy juices and his tongue briefly entered my pussy. Daddy was tongue fucking my pussy as his nose brushed against my clit. 

Daddy's hands firmly grasped my ass as Daddy's tongue and my hips found a good rhythm. The anticipation of my building climax paired with Daddy's tongue now fucking my pussy was too much. 

His hands left my ass and his left thumb brushed my rose bud and his right replaced his nose on my clit. With all this stimulation I didn't stand a chance. Within 5 seconds and began to scream: 

"Daddyyyy!!!! Oh fuuuuucccckkkkkkk!"

Daddy picked up his speed and licked up all my pussy juices. I was still slumped in my chair, reveling from my intense orgasm, that I didn't notice when Daddy stopped eating me. 

When I came down from my orgasm Daddy had left the room. I gave myself a few more minutes and then I began to clean up the mess from dinner panty-less.



Big Daddy Comes Knocking



Lois wrapped her hair in a towel and put on a robe. Alan hardly looked up from his newspaper as she walked into the kitchen. 

"Morning," she said.

"Hey," he replied. Another minute of silence as he read. Then, "Coffee's ready."

She poured a cup, added some sweetener and sat down at the table.

Alan read the Sports section. Lois closed her eyes for a minute and gathered her thoughts. Thursday sales meetings suck, she thought.

She looked at Alan, but he was buried in box scores. 

"Jules texted me," she said. "She's coming home next weekend."

"That's good," he said.

She took another sip.

"Yeah," she said.

* * *

She sat down in her cube at 7:50 a.m., as usual. Email, voice mail, snail mail and faxes. So many urgent communications from people she barely knew. Coffee and a peck on the cheek from the man who supposedly loved her madly.

She spent an hour or so answering the big stuff, then opened her spread sheet for April. Let's see what they're gonna bite me for today, she thought with a sigh.

Marion arrived, half an hour late as usual. She ignored Lois and immediately began telling Greg a long giggling story about cute guys and bar-hopping.

Lois studied the sales report and rolled her eyes. 

Was I ever really in my 20s? she wondered.

Well, yeah, she realized. Twenty years ago. 

Now a little rounder, considerably mellower. Her days of lighting up the boys well behind her ... but who would want to live through that again anyway?

Listen to her, Lois thought as Marion chattered on. She's still a cheerleader.

Lois' office phone rang.

"Rodgers-Grant Real Estate," she answered.

"Good morning, you hot, fabulous babe," he said.

Lois blushed and sank as low as she could in her chair. 

"What are you doing?" she asked, her voice barely above a whisper. "I told you to never call me on this phone!"

"I need to see you," he said.

"What?!?"

"I need to see you bad, Mama."

Even as she seethed and nervously looked around to see if anyone was listening, the sound of his voice stirred her in places Lois didn't want to acknowledge. 

Bad mama.

That wasn't how he meant it ... or even said it. But it might as well have been.

"I can't talk to you now, Daddy," she said. "You know better than this!"

She hung up the phone before he could reply.

* * *

Clear violation of the rules, Lois thought. 

It was true that she hadn't heard from him in weeks and god knows, she had missed the naughty rush his voice always gave her. But she had always been clear about communication -- personal cell phone, text message or personal email, only. Keep it completely out of the workplace.

The real estate agency wasn't small, but the cubicle farm might as well have been a cubby hole shelf. The last thing she needed was Marion or some other bimbo catching Lois during an unguarded moment on a company phone. What the hell was he thinking just then?

She sighed, and for a moment her face looked tired and pained. 

He was thinking the same thing I'm thinking, she thought -- that life is too short for long monotonous days in an office ... that passion is a fire that fuels itself ... that it can't be contained ... and that no one should want to contain it anyway. 

He was thinking -- and she was now thinking -- how good it would feel to fuck. Loud. Hard. Passionate. Everything the office wasn't.

God, she had missed him.

* * *

She composed herself, then sent him a text. 4 oclock, she said. My bedroom. I've missed you, Daddy.

His reply took 30 seconds: I can't wait to taste you again, Mama.

She sighed again, but this time with a shudder. Taste me, she thought. Oh, god, how she wanted that.

* * *

Lois suffered through the sales meeting, ate a small carton of blueberry yogurt, then went to work on her call list. At 3:15, she walked into Grant's office. 

"I'm not feeling well," she said. "Would it be ok if I left early?"

"Sure, Lois," Grant replied. "Get some rest. Hope you feel better soon."

There are worse places to work, she thought, as she walked out the door.

* * *

She drove home slowly, paying close attention to traffic and speed limits. She was a careful driver anyway, but her extra attentiveness was almost a necessity today. Her pussy was a hot, wet puddle. It was a wonder her whole body hadn't melted along with it. 

She picked up the mail and unlocked the front door. Socks the cat purred a hello and followed her upstairs.

Every instinct Lois had told her to take a shower or at least a sponge bath. But Daddy liked her wet and randy. It was the same reason he begged her to keep her bush wild and untrimmed.

"Your secret garden," he told her once. "It's like breathing in a basket of hot-house flowers. I love the perfume of your cunt."

She began to relax and even enjoy her muskiness as she undressed. No one had ever ignited her inner fire the way Daddy did. 

She considered her wardrobe choices. What color is the Homeland Sluttiness Alert level today? she thought with a smile. Here we go ... Black with a touch of Whorehouse Red. 

He wants a hot, juicy fuck? I'll give him a hot, juicy fuck ...

* * *

Daddy climbed confidently up the stairs, loosening his tie as he approached her bedroom. He knocked tentatively on the door.

"Come in," she said.

He opened the door and froze in his tracks. She was lying on the day bed, dressed in black stockings, 5-inch heels and a bustier. Her nails were long and shimmering from the sexy red polish she had applied. She wore her strawberry blonde hair up, a different look for her, and he could see the studs in her fat nipples gleam in the candlelight.

"Hi, Daddy" she purred.

"Oh, baby," he said with a low growl.

She loved to surprise him. Beneath the conservative trappings required by work, church and community, she tended a secret fire. Her Presbyterian upbringing had tried to tamp out that part of her through guilt and demands for repentance. But Big Daddy had discovered her smoldering core. He blew in her ear and teased her voluptuous body in ways that brought the coals to a roar. And it was that fire now that glowed from her hazel eyes as she urgently fucked herself with a vibrator.

Daddy was breathing hard, and it wasn't from climbing the stairs. Her legs were spread wide, and the bushy red hair of her cunt poked out from either side of her thin black thong -- like weeds in an overgrown lawn. 

Mama tweaked a nipple with her red nails and moaned.

"Come here, Daddy," she half whispered.

He walked into the room, feeling his cock grow hard in his slacks. The vibrator hummed softly. He could smell her pussy.

He leaned down and kissed her. Her tongue shot into his mouth and he could taste champagne on her breath.

"Oh, god, baby," he said.

He kissed her neck, enjoying the access he had to her flesh because her hair was up. He nuzzled her lower, past the string of pearls she wore, down to her soft, full bosom. He bit her left tit, then greedily sucked her nipple.

"That's right, Daddy," she moaned. "Suck Mama's big titties."

She clicked the vibrator into another gear as he chewed on her jugs. He looked down her chubby tummy, inhaling the scent of her perfume mixed with the wanton smell of her pussy and watched as she continued to frig herself under the thong.

Daddy unzipped his pants. His dick sprung free. 

It felt like an iron rod between his legs, and he began stroking it while he bit her nipples. 

He loved the studs she wore. No one in her circle of family, friends or co-workers could have imagined she -- of all people -- had pierced nipples or a tattoo on her ass. But that was part of the thrill -- secret, but tangible evidence of her hidden fire. 

Mama moved the vibrator directly to her clit, and Daddy sucked her tits harder. 

"Oh, Daddy," she said. "I'm gonna fuckin cum!"

She moaned and arched her back, stuffing her fat breasts in Daddy's face. He licked her nipple, then nibbled gently. 

"Oh, FUCK!" she said. She moaned and writhed as Daddy and the vibrator drove her over the edge. 

"JESUS, GOD!!" she said. "Oh, GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOD!"

Her moans grew louder. Her orgasm filled the room, spun her soul through the roof and then into space.

Her hair was damp and her breath ragged. She turned off the vibrator and Daddy lifted his head. He kissed her lightly on the lips and smiled.

"Hey, baby," he said. "Welcome back to Earth."

"That was fucking amazing," she said.

She sat up, and Daddy was treated to the sight of her big, heavy tits spilling toward the floor. He loved her generous body. She was plump in places she didn't care to be, but her big, white breasts and heart-shaped ass turned him on in ways he couldn't describe.

Daddy stood up and for the first time, Mama seemed to notice his throbbing cock. 

"Whatcha got there, big boy?" she whispered.

She took the shaft into her right hand, then reached out with her left hand and lightly scratched his nuts with her fuck-red fingernails. Daddy groaned involuntarily with pleasure.

"Daddy's got a big ol' hard-on," she said. "And I'll bet he'd just love to shoot a hot messy load of sperm all over Mama's pretty face now, wouldn't he?"

He moaned again and stepped closer to her, his cock just a few inches from her mouth. She leaned forward and gave his dickhead the tiniest of licks with the tip of her tongue.

"Well, guess what, Daddy," she continued. "You're going to have to wait on that juicy release. You broke the rules today when you called me at the office, and now you're gonna have to make amends."

Daddy smiled uncertainly, but the look on Mama's face said she wasn't kidding.

He cleared his throat. "What sort of amends did you have in mind?" he asked.

"I want you to take off your clothes and lie down on your back," she said. "Then I'm gonna sit on your face. I want you to lick my hot pussy until I tell you to stop. You're gonna be my fuck toy tonight."

Mama's dirty talk made his balls ache. She was still raking her claws gently under them, but now she stopped. She cupped his heavy sack in her palm and gave him a smoky look.

"C'mon, Daddy," she said softly. "Take off those clothes and eat Mama's cunt."

She didn't have to ask again. 

He stripped and lay back on the king-size bed, never taking his eyes off her beautiful body. Her tits jiggled as she climbed on the mattress beside him.

She slid the thong off her shapely legs, then reached up and held it over his nose.

"Want to lick the bowl?" she asked with a giggle.

She dropped the sopping panties on his face. He could smell her steamy twat in the silky material. He stuck out his tongue to taste, and Mama stuffed the crotch into his mouth. He let out a muffled moan. God, she was hot.

"If you think that's good, just wait till you taste the real cookie," she said.

She teased his mouth with her panties, rubbing them on his nose at times, then taking them away and holding them up to her own face. She stuck out her tongue again and made an exaggerated show of licking and sucking the cum-stained thong herself. Then she leaned down and gave Daddy a long, wet kiss.

"Time to go to work, Daddy," she said.

She straddled his face with her ass over his nose, her tits pointing toward his cock. Her pussy was wild, wet and bushy. She smelled so ripe and delicious. He opened his mouth and stuck out his tongue again.

"Oh, god, Daddy," she said. "That's right, baby. Fuck my hot juicy cunt with your tongue."

She leaned forward a little, putting her hands on his chest for balance. Her position gave him a little breathing room. Her hairy pussy covered his mouth, but her big round ass was a couple of inches away from his nose. Daddy enjoyed the backdoor view as he wiggled his tongue in her creamy hole.

"Oh, yeah, Daddy, that's it," she said. "Eat Mama's cunt, you bad boy. Slurp up all that tangy Mama juice."

She rode his face hard, rubbing her matted pussy all over his mouth and beard. She was hot and wet, and he couldn't get enough of her. She moaned and squealed and cheered him on.

"Tongue-fuck me, you hot mama fucker," she said. "Tongue-fuck me good!"

He kept it up, letting her direct him to her pleasure spots -- sucking her thick, meaty pussy lips one moment, spinning her clit with his tongue, the next.

She watched her fat boobs jiggling in the mirror. Her face was flushed and the hungry look in her eyes startled her a little. Jesus, she thought. I look like a wild animal.

Her orgasm was building and it was all she could do to keep from tumbling over the edge again. But she wanted something .. something more ... something filthy ... 

"Daddy," she said hoarsely. "Daddy ... stop!"

He stopped licking as she slid off his mouth and onto his chest. The cool air felt good after so much eating of Mama's humid snatch. He licked his lips, still enjoying her taste.

"Daddy," she said softly. "I want you to do something for me ... something else."

"What would you like, baby? I'll do anything."

"Daddy," she said, trying to catch her breath. "I want you ... I want you to rim me ... rim my asshole ... with your tongue. I want you to eat my ass ... and make me cum ... all over your face."

He couldn't believe how hot and wanton she had become. They had never done this before, but the thought was so dark and daring, his cock throbbed just thinking about it. 

"Spread your cheeks, sweet Mama," he said. "I'll tongue-fuck your asshole till you sing soprano."

Her sexy smile lit up the mirror. 

"Till the fat lady sings?" she asked with a laugh.

She tucked her knees under her and leaned over, smothering Daddy's cock with her big titties. Then she reached back and spread her big ass as wide as she could, giving Daddy the extra thrill of seeing her red nails contrasting nicely against her creamy white buns.

Daddy looked at the pink rosebud before him and stuck out his tongue once more.

"Holy fuck!" she said hoarsely. "Oh, Daddy, that feels so fuckin good!"

The funky musk of her ass blended with her pussy juice in his mouth. It took some work to stuff his tongue into her tight sphincter, but he had never been so turned on his life. Her big floppy tits wrapped around his dick every time she leaned forward, and Daddy drilled her dirty asshole with everything he had.

"Oh, fuck ME!" she squealed. "Oh, Daddy, stuff my asshole with your tongue. Make me your hot little ass whore. Fuck my big juicy butt!"

He reached up with both hands and carefully opened her anus with his index fingers. 

"Fuck! Fuck! FUCK!" she cried. "Oh, Daddy, eat me a little more first. Then grease up your fingers and fuck my nasty hole!"

With his fingers gently holding her open, Daddy pushed his tongue deeper than it had ever been into her hot sexy fanny. Mama screamed and smothered his dick with her boobs. She reached back with her hand and furiously fingered her wet cunt while Daddy kissed and sucked her ass.

"Oh, god! Oh, GOD!" she said. "I'm ready, Daddy! I'm ready! Grease up your fingers and fuck your hot Mama!"

Her free hand somehow found a tube of lube on the night table. She handed it back to Daddy, never taking her asshole away from his charging tongue. He coated his left index finger and once more slowly plumbed her anus.

"FUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUCK!!" she screamed. "It hurts so fuckin good, Daddy!!!"

He was soaked with her ass juice and cum. Her mouth had found his dick by now. A good thing because the thick meat muffled her screams. Daddy continued fucking her ass with his tongue and his fingers. He could hear her own fingers fucking the hell out of her sloppy pussy.

She spat out his cock and panted like a bitch in heat.

"Daddy," she said again. "I want your big dick. I want it bad, Daddy. Drive that fucker up my ass!"

She rolled to the side to let him up. He stood on the floor beside the bed and she turned her big beautiful ass toward him. Her hairy cunt and asshole were gaping. He admired the big pretty rose tattooed on her left butt cheek while he smeared the gooey lube all over his cock. Then he nudged the head into her anus.

"Let's take it easy, hot Mama," he said. "A little bit at a time until you get used to it, ok?"

"Ok, Daddy," she said. "And then you'll pound the shit out of me?"

"Whatever you want, sweet Mama. Whatever you want."

She gasped as her anal walls involuntarily flexed against his intrusion. But after a few moments, she relaxed, and Daddy slowly pushed his cock forward. He held onto her big soft cheeks like they were pillows and enjoyed the feeling of her virgin butt tightly gripping his hard rod. He looked at her flushed sexy face in the mirror and enjoyed the sight of her big tits hanging over the mattress like great pieces of fruit.

He began with short, easy strokes, helping her get used to fucking. In a few moments, she was thrusting her ass back to meet him, slowly picking up speed and rhythm.

"Feels ... so ... fuckin ... good," she grunted. "Fuck me, Daddy. Fuck me, hard!"

She had found her vibrator again and held it buzzing on high speed against her clit and her pussy hole.

"Fuck my big ass, Daddy! Fuck!"

He could feel the vibrator through the thin wall of her pussy as he continued to poke her ass. He could feel something else too. The start of a huge wave deep in his balls, ready to blow out of his prick.

He closed his eyes and lost himself in the moment, hearing only their grunts and moans, feeling only her hot gripping ass, seeing only stars.

"Oh, sweet Jesus, Mama!" he said at last. "Mama, I'm gonna cum!"

"Give me your dick, Daddy!" she gasped. "Shoot that big juicy load all over my face!"

She pulled away from his cock at last, her ass making a loud nasty noise as the air rushed out of her opening.

She quickly turned around and sat on the bed in front of him, vibrator still dancing in her wet quim. 

"Stroke it off, Daddy," she panted. "Hose me down with your hot fuckin jizz."

She closed her eyes, opened her mouth and stuck out her tongue.

"C'mon, Daddy," she said. "Blast your hot fuckin ass whore."

The first spurt splattered her upper lip and nose. She smiled hungrily and licked it off her lips. Daddy's dick exploded like a thunder cloud, peppering her beautiful face and hair with fat gobs of cum. His thick, sticky goo ran down her chin and dribbled onto her big titties. 

"Oh, fuck, Mama, that is so fuckin hot!" he said.

She let the cum rain onto her skin while she pressed the vibrator against her clit.

"OHHHHH FUUUUUUUUUUUUUCK!" she cried. "OH, DADDY, I'M FUCKIN CUMMING!!!!!!!!"

She kept her eyes closed, oblivious to the messy load of spunk Daddy had pumped all over her. She rode the vibrator like a cock, stuffing her hole and frigging her clit at the same time.

"FUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUCK MEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!"

Her body erupted again, a volcano of orgasm. She fell back on the bed, tits bouncing gently with the impact, her pussy and ass splayed wide open as she tried to find her way back to Earth.

* * *

Alan lay down on the bed beside her and pulled her to his chest. He kissed her gently through the cum and reached for a towel to wipe her off. 

Lois smiled at the loving gesture and for a minute, her eyes teared up. 

"It's been way too long since Daddy came to see me," she said, half-pretending to pout.

Alan chuckled. 

"If Mama fucks Daddy like that again, it'll be a wonder if his dick stays on," he said.

She laughed and snuggled up to him.

"I know how busy we both get," she said. "But we need to make more time for ourselves. I think we're both worth it."

He looked down at his beautiful, amazing wife.

"We sure are, baby," he said. "We sure are."



Big Daddy



"You like it, don't you baby, oh, your so tight," he pumped me harder and faster, the bed creaking beneath us. Finally he couldn't talk and made groaning sounds, he grunted and pumped into me again harder than ever and tried to stick another finger in my ass. My cheeks were spread wide as he whooped loudly and came in my hole. I felt his hot liquid shoot into me and backed my bottom up to hold onto him just a little longer.

Daddy pulled his cock out of me but kept his thumb in my ass. It was spasming around him, holding on. He slid it in and out again while I moaned beneath him. "Roll over," he ordered panting and sweating. He pulled his thumb out and I did as I was told.

My legs were shaking as he got down on the floor in front of me again and went to work on my clit with his tongue. He stuck his thumb in my hole. It was silky with his cum and he slid in and out easily. I felt his middle finger slide into my bottom and back out. I writhed on the bed and he nearly lost his grip on me. He stuck two fingers in my bottom and pulled them out as I cried out again. He bit my clit and flicked it with his tongue again. He stuck three fingers up my bottom and sucked on my clit like a hungry animal. His other hand slid up my body and he pinched my little red nipple hard between his fingers. He rolled it back and forth between them.

"Oh Daddy, I'm going to cum, oh daddy, do it!" I cried as he pumped his fingers in and out of my holes and sucked me into oblivion.

Once I was done shaking he pulled out of me. Daddy picked me up and laid me on the bed. He pulled the covers over me and tucked me in. I whimpered and yawned before he got to the door. He turned off the light and stood naked in the doorway silhouetted by the hall light. He was a man and he had fucked me good just the way I had wanted.

"I love you Daddy," my voice carried softly across the room.

"I love you too baby girl. Now get some sleep, you have a lot more to learn tomorrow." I nodded falling asleep before he even closed the door.



Big Daddy's Next Lesson



I awoke to the sound of voices coming from downstairs. I recognized Daddy. His deep, growly voice made me feel all cozy and warm. I stretched and felt the dull ache from between my legs. Oh, right, Daddy and me and last night. I looked around the room; the clothes strewn on the floor, the sloppy bedcovers. I curled in on myself, hugging my arms around me. I was truly Daddy's little girl. He loved me.

I listened to the voices from downstairs and played back all that had happened. Daddy was right. I did need a real man, not a boy to show me the ropes. The voices downstairs became clearer and I recognized my Uncle Mike. He wasn't my real uncle but he had known me since I was a little girl. He and Daddy had been friends forever. They worked out together and played golf together, etc. So he had always been my Uncle Mike. I guessed he and Daddy were going to the gym or something.

I hopped out of bed and ran to the shower. I wanted to clean off the evidence of last night before I saw Uncle Mike. I didn't want him to know what Daddy and I had done in my bed. Even though it was great, it was our little secret. The shower felt good and eased my soreness. I still had a tinge of blood from my ruptured membrane but it didn't hurt. I dressed quickly and ran down stairs to say bye to Daddy and Uncle Mike before they left.

I stopped at the foot of the stairs and waited for them to appreciate me. I had a very cute, pink tank top on the read "Angel" in big letters across my chest. It was kind of tight being three years old. I had grown some since Daddy bought it for me; at 18, my denim miniskirt was flouncy and flew up dangerously as I walked.

Uncle Mike looked up first and smiled at me. "Hey sweetie," he stood from the couch rubbing his hands on his jeans and walked toward me. He was just as big as Daddy but a little taller. I had always had a crush on him. His long blond hair was just a shade darker than mine. He walked up to me and pulled me into a hug. I hung from him with my feet dangling and he put me down kissing me on the cheek.

"Hey baby," Daddy called to me. He got up and crossed the room putting his hands on my shoulders and looked over me to Uncle Mike. "You still want to go get something to eat?" He asked Uncle Mike.

"Sure," he replied and looked at me. He just stared at me for a second and turned to get his jacket. We walked out the door and down the street to Pop's Kitchen. We had eaten there nearly every Sunday morning that I could remember. 

This morning Daddy and Uncle Mike seemed awkward with each other and couldn't seem to get their conversation going. I was worried that Uncle Mike suspected something or maybe Daddy had told him about what happened. I spent most of the meal staring down at my plate. I felt Uncle Mike's foot rub up against my leg and I scootched back towards Daddy. Daddy put his hand down on my thigh and rubbed up its length until he was dangerously close to my panties. Uncle Mike moved his now shoeless foot between my legs and stuck his toes on my satin panties. I sat up strait and stared at Uncle Mike real hard.

"It's ok sweetie," he cooed across the table. "Your Daddy has filled me in on your education and he asked me to help out. I'd do anything to help you out honey, you know that."

I turned to look at Daddy. He was watching my face with interest. "Daddy?" I swallowed hard.

"Baby, I trust Uncle Mike and I know you love him," he smiled at me and nodded at Uncle Mike.

"But Daddy, I don't understand? I just want to be with you...." I trailed off unsure of what they really wanted from me.

"Listen here baby, I tell you what you need, I tell you what you want." Daddy's face was cold and hard. He was squeezing my thigh hard enough to make it clear that I was not to argue. I nodded my head and Uncle Mike continued to rub the front of my panties with his big toes.

We walked back to the house in silence with each of them holding one of my hands. Once in the door, I was told to go up to my room again. I did as I was told and sat on the bed waiting for what was about to happen. They both appeared in my doorway and smiled at me. Uncle Mike came in first and pulled me up to him in an embrace.

"Your so sweet, I've been aching for this since you turned legal. Your father said he would give you to me one day. I can't believe that today is my lucky day." I tried to look around his huge shoulders to my Daddy but Uncle Mike caught my face between his hands and kissed me. He plundered the depths of my mouth nearly gagging me with his tongue. "You're right, she does have a small mouth, but I think we can work with it." He smiled down at me and ran his fingers over my back coming to rest on my bottom. He pulled me up to him and I wrapped my legs around him instinctually.

"Daddy!" I called to him.

"Don't worry baby, I'm here." He walked toward me from the doorway and took me from Uncle Mike. "Now I don't want to have any trouble out of you like I did last night. Uncle Mike doesn't tolerate that kind of nonsense either.

"What's going on Daddy? I can't be with Uncle Mike! I won't do it."

"I swear girl, you were put on this earth to torment me." Daddy's face went cold again. He flipped me over on his knees as he sat on the edge of the bed. "Mike, do you want first crack?"

"Naw, she's your daughter, you do it."

"No!" and put my hands over my bottom. Daddy spanked me hard and my hands stung so much that I pulled them away. The next spank hit hard on my bottom and I cried out again. He soothed it and them pulled my skirt up for Uncle Mike to see.

"Damn, that's one fine ass." Uncle Mike hooted.

"Just wait," my Daddy told him. I looked up to Uncle Mike and he had the biggest erection. He was stoking it as it stuck out of his unzipped jeans. His eyes were all for my panties. Daddy pulled my panties down roughly and spanked me again, "Now, go give your Uncle a kiss so that he knows you love him."

I got up and walked over to Uncle Mike. His eyes were glazed with hunger and he took me, kissing me savagely. He bit my lower lip and I slapped him. He shoved me against the bed and pulled my skirt up again exposing my redend bottom. He opened his huge palm and covered both cheeks with it. He pulled back and smacked me hard. The sting was terrible and exhilarating at the same time. He put his hand on my bottom and rubbed it again making it bounce a little. He pulled back and smacked it again. I shook beneath him. "Daddy," I whispered and tuned my head to look for him. He sat on the edge of the chair working his cock like Uncle Mike had been.

Uncle Mike pulled my panties all the way down and off. He kicked my legs apart and stuck his hand between my legs. He rubbed his thick fingers over my wet folds.

"You were right, she does get off on it." He smacked me again.

"Told ya." Daddy reached out and stroked my hair. He ran his fingers over my lips and slipped his thumb in. I sucked on it while Uncle Mike continued to rub my girl parts. I shivered when he hit my hot button. It made me suck harder on Daddy's finger. "See, she likes to suck too."

"Let's test that theory," Uncle Mike flipped me over and pulled me up by the hands. "Here Sweetie, suck on this." He held his dick out to me and waved it in front of my face. He was so big, bigger I think than Daddy. His veins were purple and bulging out on the sides. He kept stroking it and then tapped the end against my lips. It was salty; Daddy tossed him the bottle of lube. Uncle Mike spread the shiny liquid all over his cock and then pushed it against my lips again. I wouldn't budge. "I promise you will like it." He said. 

Daddy came up behind me and pulled my hands behind my back. He held my wrists with one hand and then pushed my head forward with the other. "Open." He ordered. I opened my mouth and Uncle Mike slipped his monster cock in me. I tasted the cinnamon and began to suck him like a popsicle. He eased it in and out going deeper each time. "Breath through your nose and keep swallowing." He coached me. I did as he said and I felt the tip hit the back of my throat. I gagged but he kept pushing. "Breath," Daddy whispered into my ear. He pulled his hand off my head and wrapped it around me grabbing one of my nipples. He massaged it through the bra and t-shirt. I moaned and Uncle Mike thrust faster. He put his hand on my head and grabbed a handful of yellow hair. He moved my head back and forth pushing more of his cock deep into my throat. I moaned again as Daddy's hand went under my shirt. He released my wrists and slid his other hand up toward my other nipple. He kissed on my neck and bit my earlobe.

"Oh, she's so sweet and tight." Uncle Mike moaned. I put my hand around Uncle Mike's shaft to get a better angle and sucked him furiously. He pulled out of me, panting. "Good job sweetie, you're a quick study." Daddy pulled my shirt off and unhooked my bra while Uncle Mike took off his clothes. He was ripped just like Daddy and I couldn't wait to run my hands over his fantastic body. I reached for him just as he reached for me. He cupped each of my breasts in his hands and then pulled and twisted my little red nipples. I squirmed in delight. Uncle Mike pushed me down on the bed and pulled my skirt off. He parted my legs and went between my thighs. His warm breath made goose bumps cover my body and I shivered in anticipation. Daddy loomed over me, naked, with his hand stroking his large cock.

"There, now baby, see, Uncle Mike is a good teacher too." He fell on my breasts sucking each nipple while Uncle Mike spread my legs wide with his hands and grabbed a mouthful of my sweet wet meat. He licked at me while Daddy bit and teased me. Their hands roamed all over my body and soon I couldn't tell who was who. I was writhing beneath them and moaning incoherent babble. 

"Yes, please," was the only thing I could manage.

Uncle Mike put his huge finger up inside me and then slid another in. I cried out in ecstasy. He bit my throbbing button and flicked it with his tongue. "She's not totally broken in yet. She's still tighter than hell." He rubbed more lube on me and on his fingers as he slid them in and out driving me wild. He looked up my body and he and my Daddy exchanged a knowing look. 

Uncle Mike got on his feet and leaned over me pushing the tip of his swollen purple head into my dripping hole. "Ahh" he moaned. And looked down at me. My Daddy was still nibbling all over my body. Uncle Mike pushed hard and slid all the way in as I screamed. He was too big and I felt like I was tearing apart inside. Daddy pulled away and I reached out for him. He caught my hands and put them to Uncle Mike's muscular chest. I watched Uncle Mike close his eyes and lean all the way over me pressing his weight down onto me. I wrapped my arms around him and he started to slide out and then pushed into me again filling me up until he hit the end. He pumped slowly at first and then harder. Soon he shook the bed with his thunderous pounding. I found his nipple and began to suck on it like a baby. "Oh, she does like to suck." He grunted out. I spread my legs as wide as I thought they could go and Uncle Mike spread them wider with his relentless pounding. He pulled out of me and wrapped his massive arms around me. "I don't want to come yet. Christ she's so tight and wet." He shook above me trying to gain control.

"Daddy," I called to him. Uncle Mike pulled off of me and flipped me over.

"Not yet Baby," I heard Daddy call to me.

Uncle Mike pushed me up on the bed and spread my legs apart. He stood behind me and pushed his throbbing, hot cock inside me again. I cried out as he pounded me from behind. I felt lube drip across my bottom and his hands stroked my puckering bottom hole. I moaned and he pushed a little harder nearly making me collapse on the bed. His lube slicked fingers found their way to my little hole again and started to massage it. Soon I was opening up. My back arched and I shuddered from the pleasure of his fingers pushing their way into my bottom. 

"Oh, oh," I cried. Daddy slid up to me and pulled my face forward. He pressed his cock against my open, panting mouth. I opened for him and he slid right in. I pressed my mouth around him and sucked for dear life as Uncle Mike thrust in rhythm from behind. His fingers slid in and out of my bottom making me buck and thrash. My teeth grazed Daddy's cock. He sucked in his breath and grabbed the back of my head forcing it to go deeper past my teeth,

"Breath," he commanded and soon he was in my throat, they humped me like that, grunting and sweating while I lost my mind. I was reeling in pleasure. The mattress started to shift again and the sheets pulled off. Daddy pulled out of me and got off the bed while I panted and whined. Uncle Mike slowly pulled out of me too.

"Please Daddy, fuck me," I begged him as he walked around behind Uncle Mike. Uncle Mike switched places with Daddy and he rammed his massive cock into my mouth. I breathed as he thrust deep in my throat. I moaned around him while Daddy rubbed his hand over my swollen slit and gapping bottom hole. He reached around the front of me and flicked my electric hot button. He was merciless and I moaned again wanting him to take me. 

He slid his cock in me and pumped it back and forth. "You loosened her up some Mike. Shit, she's wet. He slid in and out of me so slowly that it was agony. I wanted him to ram it up into me the way Uncle Mike had. I tapped my fingers on the bed waiting.

"So, impatient, little girl," Daddy's seductive voice called over my back. "Be careful what you ask for baby." He slammed into me hard causing me to gag on Uncle Mike. He did it again and again until finally Uncle Mike changed to accommodate Daddy's rhythm. Daddy pushed his finger in my bottom and slid it in and out. I groaned and let the pleasure take me. I opened more for him and he slid another finger in. He pumped in and out of both holes and then he pushed a third finger in my bottom. I cried out around Uncle Mike's huge cock.

"She's ready." He pulled out of me completely and Uncle Mike pulled back as well. I slumped onto the bed my arms and legs no longer able to hold me. Uncle Mike pulled me onto his lap and Daddy helped him spread my legs and together they slid my dripping wet hole down over Uncle Mike's massive cock. It didn't go all the way in, his cock was just too long. Together they pumped me up and down along the shaft until his lap was wet from my juice. His cock pounded on my cervix spreading it open.

Daddy was still behind me and his fingers went back to playing with my bottom. He slid his finger in and out and Uncle Mike leaned back on the bed taking me with him. Daddy had a great view of my bottom now and I felt his cock press against the opening. I tried to get up but Uncle Mike held me to him. His strong arms wrapped around me possessively. Daddy pushed me down onto Uncle Mike with a hand on my back as well. Uncle Mike pumped in and out of me slowly until Daddy was ready.

"Daddy," I cried.

"Hush, baby, Daddy is almost there."

Daddy pushed harder and my bottom spasmed around him. His head spread me open farther than his fingers had and I cried out again from the pain. He backed out and then slid in again. Uncle Mike held still waiting for Daddy to get it in. I pulled at Uncle Mike's Hand and put his finger in my mouth. I sucked furiously on his finger and he stuck another one in me. Daddy pushed harder and my bottom opened up letting his head in. It closed around his head. I shuddered and sucked on Uncle Mike's fingers. Daddy pushed again and his cock slid further and further until he had bottomed out. He held it there for a moment letting me adjust and then slowly he pulled it back. Uncle Mike started to thrust in and out of me too. I was pressed between their hard muscular bodies as they pumped me full of cock meat in both holes. I moaned and screamed around Uncle Mike's fingers. He shoved another in my mouth and pushed them deeper into my throat. I breathed around them while they thrust in unison. Daddy was grunting and panting behind me. Uncle Mike had his eyes closed as he bit his lower lip; sweat poured down his forehead.

"Oh, oh," my muffled cries rose above the grunts as they pumped me and pumped me.

"God, I'm fucking coming," Uncle Mike yelled.

"Oh, Fuck, baby, Daddy's baby, I'm coming," Daddy cried out as well.

They rammed their meat into me harder than they ever had. With one last shove they both came into me. Daddy filled my ass and Uncle Mike filled my pussy. Daddy collapsed on top of me pinning me to Uncle Mike. They held me still until their cocks stopped throbbing. We all breathed in unison taking deep breaths until Uncle Mike started to shake. I moved my head to look up at him; He smiled down at me and laughed.

"Damn, girl, I think your better than your mother." Uncle Mike laughed again,

Daddy groaned and rolled off of me. Uncle Mike slapped my tender ass. I felt the come start to dribble out of me.

I pulled myself off of Uncle Mike and slipped between them. They both turned on their sides toward me rubbing the length of my body until I stretched like a cat and curled in toward Daddy.

"Baby, we didn't take care of you." Daddy spoke softly into my ear. Uncle Mike's hand slid between my legs from behind and rubbed my swollen and bruised lips. 

"Mmmm," I snuggled up on Daddy. "It's ok, you don't have to."

"We always finish what we start baby," he kissed the top of my head. His hand slid between my legs as well. He found my magic button and flicked it several times. Uncle Mike plunged his fingers into my silky come filled hole and massaged a new magic spot that I didn't even know existed. I gasped as he slid his finger over and over me from the inside. Daddy flicked and pinched me until I was writhing between them. They pressed into me further, pinning me between their sweaty bodies. Uncle Mike slipped another finger up my bottom and I was over the top screaming like a mad woman. I bucked and thrashed between them riding their fingers until my orgasm released me and I lay panting and shaking between them. I was on the verge of sleep when Uncle Mike stroked me from the inside again.

"Mmm ohhh," I moaned into Daddy's chest. I rocked back and forth on Uncle Mike's hand. Daddy stroked my body making it zing.

"We still have work to do baby," Daddy whispered to me, his hands kneading my breasts. He pinched my little red nipple hard waking me up. Uncle Mike was erect again and his cock was pressing into my sore little bottom. 

"My turn sweetie," Uncle Mike whispered from behind me and rammed it home.



Big Daddy's Third Lesson



(sorry I've been gone for a while - I wanted to continue the story for those who wrote to tell me how much they liked it - I'm truly flattered)

"Mmm," I stretched against two warm bodies as fours arms pulled me tight. Daddy's light snoring woke me up and I looked over his body to my pink, hello kitty alarm clock. It read 1pm. Uncle Mike moaned, his semi-hard cock rubbed up against the back of my leg, as he dreamed about what he had done to me, what Daddy had let him do to me. I smiled wickedly as I realized that I was probably the luckiest girl in the world.

We had been snuggled up sleeping together for about 45 minutes when I heard a faint knock on the front door downstairs. I slipped out from between Daddy and Uncle Mike before they woke. Grabbing my robe I headed for the stairs as the soft knock came again.

My body was sore, my jaw ached as I quickly descended the stairs pulling the robe tight around my waist. The sleeping giants upstairs had used me mercilessly all morning long and I didn't want to disturb them, my body needed a break. 

I peeked out the window to see Wren standing on the porch, flowers in hand. I hung my head as I reached form the doorknob. I hadn't even thought about him since Daddy had his way with me last night. Then after he and Uncle Mike this morning, well, I just didn't think I had room in my bed, let alone my life for an inexperienced and overly zealous boy.

"What do you want Wren?" I asked as soon as the door opened. His dark eyes twinkled in the bright sun. He was so cute it made my chest hurt and even though he had been too rough with me, he still made me weak in the knees.

He thrust the flowers at me, "I'm real sorry, really." He smiled sheepishly then took in my appearance, he eyebrows furrowing. "You sick or something?"

"No, she's not sick, kid," Daddy's booming voice called from the stairs as he descended and took the door from my hand. "Go get in the shower baby, I'll take care of Wren." I stood there looking at Daddy not sure I could trust him not to hurt Wren. He really was a kid compared to Daddy. "Do as you're Daddy tells you baby." 

I took to the stairs listening hard for any sound of a fight and hesitated at the top as I listened to the soft murmer of their voices. I guessed everything would be all right and turned to go down the hall. I opened my bathroom door and was startled to find Uncle Mike naked and leaning into the shower turning on the water. "Sorry!" I started to pull the door closed to give him privacy.

"Get your sweet little ass in here girl" I turned to look up at his handsome face, long gold hair and clear blue eyes and felt like melting on the spot. "Come on, let's get you all cleaned up. Your Dad and I can't take you out shopping looking like that." He smiled at me. 

"Shopping?" Cool, we hadn't all been shopping together in I don't know when. I peeled off the robe and stepped into the hot shower stream. Uncle Mike followed grabbing my bottle of vanilla scented bodywash. He poured it over my body then rubbed the slick soap until it bubbled up all over me, sliding down my legs. His hands slid over my skin in small circles, washing me clean. I shook under his touch remembering how forceful and commanding he had been with me earlier this morning. I was surprised by his tenderness now. Uncle Mike's big hand slid between my legs and gently stroked my sore folds working the vanilla soap over me as I sucked in a painful breath.

"Mmmm," his throat rumbled above me and I looked up to see him smile. He stuck his finger up inside of me stroking that magic spot until I pressed my body against his trying to make him stop. We would never get out of the house at this rate.

He reached around behind me lathering up my bottom, slipping his fingers in my crack, cleaning his and Daddy's come off my skin. I moaned against his chest putting my arms around his neck and grabbed one of his nipples in my teeth. He slid his hands down my legs and picked me up, my legs spread around him, my mouth finding his. I had always wanted this, always wanted to kiss him.

Uncle Mike pushed my back against the tiled shower wall and I felt him stroke his cock beneath me, using the soap to make it slick. He bit my neck and pressed his cock against my tender swelling lips. 

"Oh, Uncle Mike, it hurts. I want to but it hurts." I whispered right in his ear. He grumbled loudly but released me letting me slide to the floor. I bent over and took his large cock in my hand and brought it to my mouth. 

"Oh you are a good girl," He thrust his purple cock head into me grabbing a handful of my hair to hold me still. His shaft was huge and I opened my mouth as wide as I could letting him slip it down my throat as I breathed through my nose just like he taught me. He pumped in and out of me faster and faster, using me, and came quickly in my mouth but didn't pull out. "Swallow it, show me how much you love your Uncle, sweetie." I did I was told and choked down the salty mix. "There's a good girl." He moaned above me.

Daddy and Uncle Mike took me lingerie shopping. I had never had anything like that before and was a little embarrassed to be looking at that sort of thing with them. They took me in the back rooms and told me try on the outfits they picked out, do a modeling show for them.

"But Daddy, I don't think that..." I protested.

"Do as I tell you baby and we'll give you a special surprise when we get home." I turned to the dressing room wondering what they had in mind. 

The first outfit was a lacy corset and had a tiny string crotchless panty. I walked out to show them and Daddy motioned with his finger that I should come to him. He ran his large hands down my lace covered body feeling the hard boning built into the corset. His thick fingers slipped between my legs and found the opening.

"Your wet, very good." I shivered wordlessly as he stroked me again. "Now try on the next one baby."

I slipped into the pink demi-cup bra and adjusted my breasts to that they sat up then stepped into the tiny white ruffled skirt sliding it up over my legs. It flounced like a little ballet skirt so I twirled in the mirror liking the way it flew up exposing my bottom. I walked out to show Daddy who smiled as soon as he saw me.

"There's my girl," he grinned at me. "Go show your Uncle." 

I walked over to Uncle Mike and did a twirl for him. His large hands found my bottom cupping it and pulled me to him. "I like the bra but doubt it will last long." I straddled him and felt his cock hard and pressing against his jeans. "Let's see the last one sweetie."

The last one was my favorite; it made me feel like a grown-up. I slid the dark chocolate colored satin over my head letting it slid along my body enjoying the cool feel of the fabric against my skin. The halter style top hung around my neck, the front plunging dangerously between my breasts. It hugged my body to just below my crotch and I slid on the barely there chocolate thong. Looking in the mirror, I smiled at my reflection. I hoped Daddy wouldn't think it was too mature for me.

As I stepped out of the dressing room to show them, their mouths fell open and I giggled. "Do you like it?" I asked Daddy and glanced at Uncle Mike. "It's not too much?" Daddy shook his head slowly and I got worried that he was upset. I went to him and curled up in his lap. "Daddy?"

"You're so beautiful baby. I'm so proud that I'm your Daddy." He looked at Uncle Mike who's own eyes were wide then leaned down and kissed my forehead. "Now go get changed and we'll treat you to something special baby."

Daddy and Uncle Mike bought all three outfits. I was so happy that they liked the way I looked in them but I doubted that I would get much of a chance to wear them.

We got home and I started working on dinner. They watched me as I worked in the kitchen. Uncle Mike had insisted that I wear the pink bra and tutu and he smiled every time I had to bend over. They sipped their beers slowly as I worked up a sweat over the hot stove. Uncle Mike opened the kitchen window to let the cool evening air in. They had huge appetites so I made a large pot of spaghetti with meatballs and a tossed salad.

We sat down to eat at the table and Daddy came around the back of me and unhooked my bra. "I want to see you while I eat dinner baby." I blushed feeling the cool air from the open window blow across my nipples. His large hand slid across my shoulder and down to pinch my nipple and I gasped. "You're going to like our surprise, I promise," he said sitting in the chair next to mine. I folded my arms over my chest feeling a little too exposed in the bright kitchen lights. Daddy pulled his t-shirt off and threw it toward the corner of the room and Uncle Mike did the same. They were so large and handsome and I wanted them right here on the kitched table.

"There sweetheart, now we're even," Uncle Mike leaned over and kissed my cheek. His shoulders were so large and tan and I looked over at Daddy and watched his chest muscles ripple beneath his skin. Had I been wearing panties they would have been soaked. As it was, I felt the dampness on the chair and slid across it trying to get comfortable in my own juices.

Daddy insisted on clearing the plates and washing up. He told me to help Uncle Mike with something in his bedroom upstairs. I giggled at him and Uncle Mike threw me up over his shoulder carrying me up the stairs like a sack of potatoes. He took me into Daddy's bedroom and plopped me on the bed then he kicked off his shoes and quickly pulled off his jeans.

"God I love that little skirt on you but you need to take it off sweetie, I don't want it to get ruined." I nodded my head and quickly pulled it off shaking with anticipation. What else could they teach me? What else could they do to me? Uncle Mike got a towel out of the bathroom and laid it on the bed and told me to get on top of it. Next he emerged from the bathroom with a can of shaving cream and a razor. 

I sat up on the bed and shook my head in concern. "I didn't have time to do this for you this morning, but tonight, tonight we are doing things my way." Uncle Mike's deep voice rumbled as he pushed me back down on the bed.

"No Uncle Mike, I don't want you to do that." 

"Don't make me call your Dad sweetie. I know you like being spanked but I'm not ready for that just yet. Relax and let your Uncle Mike take care of you." I felt a leak of moisture between my legs at the thought of Daddy turning me over his knee but right now I didn't want another spanking like I had this morning so I relaxed back on the bed as Uncle Mike squirted the cool cream between my legs. He carefully slid the razor across my skin, shaving me bald. He spread my legs and razored off the few remaining hairs then wiped me clean with the towel. "See? Much better, just the way we like it."

He pulled me to my feet and I looked at the smooth reflection of my body in the full-length mirror. My hand slid down my abdomen rubbing the little folds between my legs feeling the juice that was coming faster now. 

I turned and gave Uncle Mike a kiss. "I want to go show Daddy!"

"He'll be up in a minute sweetie," His hand found its way to my smooth crotch and stroked over the little folds making me shake. "Why don't we take up where we left off in the shower?" He took my hand and pulled me to Daddy's king size bed.

"In here?" This was Daddy's room, Daddy's bed. I wasn't really allowed in here. 

"Trust me, we are going to need the room sweetie." Uncle Mike pushed me down on the bed and buried his face in my crotch. His tounge thrust inside me, then out and over the tip of my magic button. I moaned as the dull pain turned to pleasure and grabbed handfuls of his long gold hair holding him pressed to me. I felt the pressure building inside me, my body wanted to come but I didn't want to let go yet. I wanted my Daddy. 

"Stop," I panted, "I want Daddy too."

"Of course you do," his face slick with my juice came up to mine. He kissed me and I tasted myself, sweet and lightly musky, on his lips. His cock pressed against me and I spread my legs for him. He slid it in slowly while I latched on to a nipple, and bit down sucking it between my teeth. "Your Daddy will be here soon." He pulled out slowly and then thrust it into me again as I cried out clawing along his back with my hands. Then again he pumped into me filling me up banging against my cervix demanding entrance. "I want you to be ready for him." He pumped into me again.

"I want Daddy, please, I want my Daddy!" I cried against his chest as he pummeled into me slamming his crotch against mine over and over bruising my tender skin.

"Turn over," Uncle Mike ordered breathless as he pulled out of me. I was shaking and weak and wanted Daddy more than ever now. "I said turn over." He grabbed my legs and flipped me over to my stomach while I tried to climb across the bed and away from his cock.

"Girl, you better do as your Uncle Mike tells you," Daddy's voice sounded from the doorway. I looked up to find Daddy leaning against the doorway slowly stroking his huge cock. I reached for him as Uncle Mike pulled me back roughly and slapped his hard cock on my ass as Daddy dimmed the lights. "When your Uncle tells you to do something, I expect you to do it baby."

"Daddy, please, I need you." I begged desperate for his touch.

"In due time baby," he smiled, "I wanted Uncle Mike to have the first crack at you tonight."

"No Daddy, I need you!" I saw Uncle Mike pull his hand back and slam it down across my bare ass. The sting was intense and I cried out as I saw his hand rear back again.

"Did you just say 'no'? I thought you were my good girl sweetie" Uncle Mike leaned down to growl in my ear. "We bought you those pretty clothes, we take good care of you don't we? Don't you want to make your Uncle Mike and Daddy happy?" He changed his angle and slapped my dripping wet parts. "Answer me sweetie."

"Yes, yes, please." I squeeked out, shaking from the mix of pleasure and pain. I was desperate for them to take me.

"Please what baby?" Daddy's voice asked from the side of the bed.

"Please let me make you happy, please I..." Uncle Mike rammed his hot cock inside me taking my breath away. His long shaft filled me up then pulled out and slammed into me again as I fell forward on the bed. Uncle Mike grabbed my hips and pulled me up, pulled my body to meet his thrusts, using me ruthlessly. 

I felt the bed shift and Daddy grabbed a handful of my hair pulling my mouth up to meet his cock, I smelled the cinnamon before I tasted it. He pushed it past my lips and slid it into my hungry mouth. "That's right baby, suck Daddy like a good little girl. Suck Daddy the way he likes it."

"Jesus she's still so fucking tight" Uncle Mike rasped out behind me, his fingers finding my ass, massaging it until it opened. I felt hot liquid pour over me and his finger slid in easily with a pop. I moaned around Daddy's thick cock and they found their rhythm working themselves into me. Opening me up like a flower.

"You will do anything for us won't you baby?" Daddy asked above me. "You will do anything we tell you won't you?" I moaned my consent. I wanted to give them anything they asked for; I would do anything for them. Daddy pulled out of my mouth, and pulled me up to kneel before him as Uncle Mike pulled out of my juicy pussy. I was shaking with need, aching for them to use me, take me, fuck me. 

They lifted me up between them, Daddy's cock hard in front of me and Uncle Mike behind. They pushed themselves against me slowly guiding my body over their slick shafts. I screamed out as they pushed their huge heads into my holes at the same time pinning my body between theirs. Uncle Mike cupped my breasts and pinched my nipples hard and twisted them as I panted against Daddy's neck. Daddy's big hands were on my waist pulling me up then pushing me down against them until I opened completely and they slid in filling me with throbbing, hot cock, front and back. 

I was frantic, my hands clawing at Daddy's back until I felt a hand grab my head and turn it to the side. I smelled cinnamon again and opened my eyes to see Wren standing on the bed, his hard cock in hand pressed to my lips. I opened my mouth desperately wanting him. He held my head and began to pump in and out of me as Daddy and Uncle Mike lifted me up and down. I was in ecstasy as they filled up every hole. 

"Fuck her good Wren, my baby likes it rough." Daddy commanded and Wren picked up the pace pulling my head forward to meet his thrusts ramming it down my throat.

"Oh god, I'm not ready yet," Uncle Mike gasped behind me as he twisted my nipple pulling it out as far as it would go. "She's too hot, too tight." Daddy and Uncle Mike stopped and held me still as Wren continued to pump into my mouth. 

Daddy laughed, "Easy boy, we've got all night and you've only just begun."