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Daddy's Baby

By: Sadie26



John was a single father. His wife had died during childbirth 18 years ago, so it had always been John and Sierra. He was a middle aged, fairly good looking guy who had his share of dates, but always ended up coming home alone. This didn't bother him really, he had a wonderful job, nice house and a beautiful, healthy daughter . So he didn't figure he was missing too much. 

Upon returning home from a date one night, John found his daughter passed out in front of a T.V. screen full of static. Laughing to himself, he turned it off and awoke his daughter's friend, Donna. Donna, wake up, he whispered. "Oh, hi Mr.B", she said, smiling. "Hi Donna, listen, your folks are still up, I think you fell asleep watching T.V. with Sierra."

Donna jumped up quickly, "Oh my gosh!!" she said. "Sierra and I were working on a report that's due tomorrow, we must have fallen asleep" "It's ok" said John, "It happens, I'll send a note with Sierra tomorrow excusing you both, I'll tell them something came up" "Oh thanks Mr. B!!!!" she said, wrapping her arms around him. "No problem Donna, now run along home before your parents think you ran away" he said, chuckling. As he walked her to the door, he said good night and watched her walk to her house across the street.

As he entered the living room again, he noticed Sierra had turned over on the couch, the blanket on the floor. She was wearing a little red night shirt and pink panties. For some reason, he couldn't help but stare at her and admire her. She had grown into quite a young lady, her bottom was full now, her legs, long and tan from the many hours spent outside with her friends.

He walked over to her, gently shaking her to wake her up. Wake up baby, it's time for bed. Still half asleep, she rolled over. Daddy? she moaned. Yes, it's me sweetheart, it's time to go to bed. As he picked her up and carried her to bed, she began to wake up a little. Daddy, can I sleep with you tonight? she asked. Well sure you can baby. As he walked into the bedroom, he gently layed her down on the bed.

After doing his nightly routine of showering and putting on his silk boxers, he returned to the bedroom. Quietly climbing in, as not to wake his princess, he rolled over to his side. A few minutes later, he felt Sierra's arm around his waist. She had rolled over as well and was in a very deep sleep. As hard as he tried to ignore it, he noticed her breasts pressed into his back. He was beginning to get very hard. 

As the night wore on, he eventually drifted off to sleep, only to be awakened by Sierra's screams from a bad dream. He rolled over to face her. Baby, what's wrong? I had a bad dream. Oh it's ok, Daddy's here for you, as he put his arm around her and she snuggled to his chest. Daddy? she whispered. Yes baby? You always make me feel better. Well that's what Dads do, he whispered. Just then, she leaned up to give him a kiss. I'm glad you're my Dad, she said.

As she laid back down to snuggle against him, her hand accidentally brushed his cock which was already bulging again beneath the silk of the boxers. Daddy? Does it hurt when it gets hard like that? Sometimes, he said. Can I see it? she asked. Well I don't see what harm it would do to let you see it. As he slid his hand inside his boxers and pulled out his massive cock. Would it hurt if I touched it? she asked. No baby, you can't touch it. I'll be gentle, she whispered. 

As hard as he tried to fight it, the idea of his daughter touching his cock excited John. Ok baby, but just for a minute. Sierra pushed the covers from their bodies and slowly began rubbing her hand up the stiff shaft. John had to fight his moans of desire, her hand felt so good on his aching cock. Just then, she whispered something that John was not expecting. Daddy? Yes baby? I saw you looking at me the other day when I got out of the shower. 

Well you're a very beautiful girl baby, he whispered. I liked it, she said. I liked you looking at my body. You did? Yes Daddy, I did. John was about to find out just how beautiful his daughter was. She sat up in bed and removed her top, taking his hand and placing it on her nipple. Sierra, we can't do this, I'm your Dad. Ssssh, she said, I want you to touch me. With that said, John could no longer control himself. 

I have a confession to make, he whispered. You've been making me hard all night. Sierra's hands slid her father's boxers off, to the floor. As he sat up and kissed her hard, almost violently. Take off your panties, he moaned. God this is so wrong but I want you so bad baby. I know Daddy. As she slid her panties off, he could smell her pussy, this made his cock throb. Taking her petite little body and lying her down, he slithered up between her legs, planting his mouth on her clit. 

Spread your legs for Daddy, he whispered, spread them wide so I can taste your young little pussy. Sierra wrapped her legs around her father's neck, closing her eyes to enjoy the tongue fucking she was about to receive. Harder and deeper his tongue lapped her juices, every taste sweeter then the last. His thumb gently caressing her clit as it grew larger with lust. The thought of eating his own daughter out was almost too much for John to handle. He wanted inside her but couldn't bring himself to stop eating her lucious pussy. It was so wet, and smelled so good and tasted sweet like honey, he felt as though he could almost eat it literally. 

He could feel her bucking her hips, meeting his every lap with his tongue. So he slid his hands under her ass and pulled that pussy closer, burying his entire face in his daughter's box. She began to moan loudly as she covered her mouth with the sheet, as not to get too loud. Her body began to shake, it was a feeling she had never experienced. Waves went thru her, she loved the way this felt and never wanted them to end. Her clit was rock hard as John's nose rubbed it back and forth. 

Daddy!!!! she screamed, OH GOD DADDYYYYYY!!!!!!! With that, she came all over her father's face, spilling her virgin juice all over his tongue, his chin, into his goatee. Her body shook and bucked violently on the bed as he continued sucking her clit, inserting 2 fingers deep into her virgin hole. Like a pro, she grinded down on his fingers, riding his tongue, using her hand to hold his head down there. Three more times she came, each one more violent then the last. 

John finally emerged from his daughter's pussy, his face shining with her juices, his mouth smelling of virgin sex. Sliding himself up her body, laying on top of her. Planting kisses of passion and extasy upon her soft, supple lips. He could feel her wrapping her legs around his waist, inviting him inside her. Without delay he quickly slid his massive cock inside her as she let out a soft little squeal. Mmmm, God Sierra, you're so tight baby. As she wrapped her arms around her father, he plunged deeper and deeper inside her. Night became dawn as he pumped his cock into his daughter, never wanting to leave her tight, warm box. 

As they fucked, Sierra confessed to her father that she's been wanting him inside her for a long time. This made John wanna fuck his daughter even more. Get on your hands and knees baby, he whispered. Obeying her father, Sierra assumed the doggy position. Her father wanted so desperately to fuck her up the ass, and like a good daughter, she granted him permission. It was hard to slide his huge cock inside the tight, little hole but finally he managed to slip it in. Faster he pumped her ass, slamming his entire body weight against her with every plunge. Finally screaming out ....... FUCK BABY, I'M GONNA CUM!!!!!!! . With that, he shot his load inside his daughter, cumming harder then he had ever in the past. 

Completely satisfied and exhausted, they collapsed in each other's arms, Sierra resting comfortably beside her father. 

Daddy's Baby



Hello. My name's Jessie. I'm a Senior at Lakeview High School. I'm very small for my age only 5'1" tall and 115 pounds. I have a very small frame and a bubble butt. I was in gymnastics until a few years ago when my breasts got too big for me to really compete anymore. Today they are full, high and round, my tits fill a D cup with a bit extra. They seem a little silly on my frame but they are what God gave me. I have red hair though not carroty red...more like almost auburn. I have a rather ready smile and tend to get along well with everyone around me. Until a very little while ago I was also the only 18 year old virgin in like my whole world. 

That all changed in a rather spectacular way two weeks ago. You see I had always been daddy's little girl, and being very small of stature, I never broke myself of the habit of crawling into my daddy's lap. That was unfortunately my undoing. You see Daddy had been repressing his desire for me for the last few years, and doing an admirable job of it. Partially because while the feel of my ass on his lap had been sweet torture, my mother was always around, and that made it impossible for him to even think of anything non daddy like. 

The night my daddy stopped denying himself, he and my mom had been arguing about money and their retirement fund, and my college fund all day. My mom got pissed and went to stay with her sister. My daddy got rip-roaring drunk. I got scared. I was sure they were gonna divorce or something. So even though I was already in my pajama's I went downstairs and climbed into Daddy's lap. Daddy is a big man. Not fat, but big. He is 6'7" tall and very muscular. So when I climb into his lap I always feel safe as if nothing in the world could hurt me. 

When I climbed into his lap that night I was wearing only a small pair of panties and one of his old tee shirts, he had ripped the sleeves off of when it was still his. He gathered me close and hugged me tight. "Daddy's baby is always here for daddy." I smiled cause I liked thinking that tonight I was comforting daddy instead of the other way around. But something wasn't right. I wiggled around, but couldn't find a really comfortable position on his lap. He groaned into my ear. "So fucking good baby. You feel so...fucking... good." Then he buried his nose in my hair and breathed. Deep. "Smell good too." He held me tight and pressed me against the ridge in his lap that was making it impossible for me to be fully comfortable. "gonna fuck you tonight. Gonna fuck you good and hard. You're gonna be daddy's little baby slut tonight." He slid his hand into the arm holes of my nightshirt, and started squeezing my titty. I tried to get away. I got really scared and tried to get up and run to my room. 

It didn't work and made him pretty mad. "Not going anywhere baby." he grunted as he forced me back into his lap. He ripped his shirt over my head, and tore my panties off me. He forced my legs to either side of his own, and pressed them against the side of his big daddy's chair to keep me from moving them. Then he started to play. He let one hand drift over my breasts. Teasing and tickling them, twirling around my nipples until they grew hard. I asked him to stop. I told him this wasn't right. But he just shushed me. " Baby I'm gonna fuck you. You ain't got a choice in this world about that. But it ain't gotta be all bad. I can make it so that I'm not the only one cuming. In fact, I'm gonna make you scream in pleasure. I'm gonna show you so much pleasure that next time, you're gonna come to me begging for it. "

Daddy's strong fingers started to pinch and pull at my nipples, while his other had ghosted over my stomach, I felt the change in him when he encountered my main vanity. I'd obsessive about keeping hairless. So I have my pussy waxed completely smooth every six-weeks. I had just had it redone a couple of days before this all happened and it was smoother than a baby's butt. "You fucking little slut. I'm gonna enjoy this; your mom absolutely refused to even trim her snatch, I've always wanted to fuck a shaved cunt. Baby, you are gonna cum so much tonight." 

He resumed playing with my nipples this time with both hands. It was crazy. It made me feel so weird. Hot and slidey and heavy in between my legs and in my tits. "I love your tits baby. So big and full, and so sensitive and responsive. I've barely been touching you and I can already smell you. So fucking good." He said that a lot that night. In fact he has said that a lot these last two weeks. 

He played with me until I was writhing on his lap. When I came he laughed and called me his 'sweet little slut'. Then he stood up. He just let me fall. I tried to scramble away, but my legs weren't cooperating. He stripped off his clothes and I saw his penis for the first time...but no that's not right a penis is small, harmless. Daddy was too big to call it that or prick, or even dick. Daddy had a cock. It was huge, heavy and red, and almost visibly throbbing. He grabbed it and squeezed it tightly from base to tip. He stood over me and looked down at me. The look in his eyes scared me and made me want to run. It also excited me and made me want to get closer. He reached down and grabbed me, like he knew the part telling me to run was winning. He fisted a hand in my hair, and pulled me up onto my knees. I'm not sure why I opened my mouth, I think I wanted to try again to get him to stop. But he just shoved his cock into my mouth. 

He used his hand in my hair to pull me up and down over his cock. I looked up at him and something in me changed. I was still scared spitless. But I was also very excited, and then I quailed in fear as he forced the head of his cock into my throat. I tried to yank back. But Daddy is very strong, and he really like the way my throat felt around his cock as I tried to scream. I didn't realize that as conflicted as I was Daddy understood exactly what was going on with me. I was getting wetter and wetter, even as I tried to get away. "you don't really want to get away, so even though you think you are fighting me; your little pussy is dripping. You are gonna be my little slut, not just tonight, but forever. No matter how many boys you have had before me, or how many you have after me. You will always remember tonight, you will always wish for more."

With that he wrenched his cock from my mouth and pressed me down onto the floor. He pushed my legs apart and lined himself up with my pussy. "So damned tight. Damn, gotta love a tight cunt." He pushed in and My back arched in pain. He must have thought I was offering my tits for his attention, cause he bent his back and tormented my nipple for a minute. I could feel his shock when he hit my hymen, or what was left of it, he bit down hard on the lower swell of my breast as he pushed past my maidenhead. I screeched a bit. But he didn't care. He fucked his way deeper into me until he was balls deep. 

"Love you baby. You are daddy's lil girl, first and foremost, never forget that." Then he kissed me, sweet and soft and gently. Then my daddy was gone again. Trapped behind his lust and anger and drink. His every thrust into me was ecstasy and agony. Until all that remained was pleasure. I started fucking myself on his cock, and god did it feel good. The first time I came with him inside, my pussy clamped down so tight he couldn't move. I was making a mewing sound, and saying Daddy, over and over again. 

Daddy took his pleasure. He fucked me over and over again. Making me scream out my pleasure, despite anything, and everything else. And each time I came he told me "such a good slut for daddy. Feels so fucking good." I can't tell you how many times he made me come that night. I can only tell you that each time was stronger than the one before. By the time he came I was a babbling incoherent mess. But I could hear his voice through the haze of pleasure. Calling me daddy's baby, and daddy's little slut. I could feel the rush of heat deep inside me when he came. It scalded me and threw me back into orgasm. It never occurred to me to tell him that I wasn't on the pill or anything. 

In the last two weeks daddy has made me writhe under him seven more times. He says that he loves me more than ever before. He traps me in corners and fingers me until I'm panting and breathless. He picks me up from school and fucks me in parks where anyone can see. He sneaks into my room at night and makes me use my mouth for his pleasure. He has never pulled out of me as he came. Even in my mouth, he makes me swallow. He tells me that soon he's going to piss mom off so that we can have the house to ourselves. He wants my last virginity. He wants me on my hands and knees, and he fucks my ass, forcing my compliance there as well. Daddy likes making me his slut; he figures he'll like making me his bitch too.



Daddy's Baby



She tossed and turned restlessly, glancing at the clock at her bedside. It was just after 12AM. Daddy would be here soon.

She was completely nude between the white sheets. She opened her legs and felt her lips with her finger. They were moist, but not moist enough. She licked her middle finger and then rubbed her clit. She closed her eyes and rubbed frantically, thinking of Daddy. He had told her to be ready for him.

He had grabbed her hair and pushed her face into the pillow as he climbed on top of her. Said menacingly into her ear, "You must always be ready for Daddy. I want you naked with your pussy wet, aching for me. Do you understand?"

She had only whimpered. Couldn't nod with his hand pressing so hard against the back of her head. In fact, she could barely breathe. And then she cried out as Daddy slid his large cock inside her and fucked her furiously. She tried to lift herself with her arms, tried to gulp a deep breath, but it was hopeless beneath Daddy's strength. He fucked her hard until he came, spurting his warm jizz on her supple ass cheeks. 

He had left as quickly as he had come in.

She didn't want to displease Daddy, and so she rubbed her clit and her lips, making herself especially wet for him. She wanted him to be happy with her.

She had been a live-in nanny for the family for exactly three months when Daddy made her His. She had thought it odd that everyone else had left home that evening except the pair. She had just fallen asleep on a hot summer evening when he was there beside her in the bed. 

She was startled at first. In fact, she nearly screamed. But he put his fingers to her lips and said, "Shhhhhh." He was naked and she felt his hard cock against her leg.

"Take your panties off," he commanded.

"Wh-what?" she stammered.

"You heard me, slut. Take your panties off now, or I'll rip them off of you."

She was terrified and did as he told her.

"Good girl. Now rub your pussy for me."

Again, she did as she was told. She rubbed her middle finger from the bottom of her slit to the top, again and again.

"You're a good little slut," he said as he got onto his knees and watched her. The streetlight illuminated the left side of her body facing the window. 

He positioned himself between her legs and stuffed two fingers inside her, finger fucking her fast. Her pussy made sloppy wet noises as he moved in and out of her.

"No," she cried out, trying to clamp her thighs shut.

"No?" he responded incredulously. "Don't act like you don't want this, my little slut. Now open your legs wide and let Daddy fuck you like you want him to."

Her throat felt tight. She wanted to cry. His fingers were still buried inside her, wiggling around, but she refused to open her legs for him.

He lay down on top of her then, and the weight of his body forced her legs open. Without warning, he shoved his hard cock deep inside her. She whimpered and cried out in pain.

He had showed her no mercy and fucked her pussy furiously. He put his lips against her ear and called her Daddy's Little Slut. She shuddered as his lips tickled her there.

"Tell me how much you like this," he commanded. He fucked her deeply.

"I love it," she called out, wanting to please him.

"You love Daddy's cock inside you."

"Yes, Daddy."

He grabbed her ass firmly and continued to pound into her. Her pussy hurt, but his cock was beginning to feel good as it hit her G-spot again and again. She knew she could cum within moments and was ashamed that she was pleased by his raping her.

He could tell she was on the edge as her breathing quickened. 

"Cum for Daddy, baby. Cum on his cock."

She grabbed his arms tightly as her body shook and rocked from an intensely deep orgasm. He continued to fuck her, pulling his cock out at the last moment to cum on her abdomen.

She lay there, frozen and breathless as he lay down beside her.

"You are free to leave my home if you wish," he said quietly into the dark. "But I know you have nowhere to go, no one to be with."

The knot in her throat was back.

"By the intensity of that orgasm, I don't think anyone could believe for a moment that you didn't want it."

She trembled at his words.

"If you choose to stay here, you will be mine. I will bring you to ecstasy again and again."

He kissed her forehead, tucked a sheet over her body, and said goodnight.

And now here she was, several days later, waiting for her Daddy to come and fuck her again.

This time, she was ready.



Daddy's Baby, Daddy's Lover



It was raining outside, Cats and Dogs, so Thomas Baxter sat on the porch, knowing Angel would be home soon. She hated thunderstorms, they had terrified her ever since she was a little girl. Even when Grandma would tell her thunder was just "Angels bowling, honey", Angel would roll her eyes back in her head in disbelief.

Bethany came out on the porch and smiled at her son. "Waiting for Angel to come home early from work, dear?" she smiled, putting her hand on his shoulder. He looked up at his still-beautiful mother and smiled.

"Yep. Lucky for her she works for Uncle Carl, he'll let her leave the job early." Angel had begun working for her father's uncle 2 years previous, in an  Anime  rental store, which suited her nicely. She'd gotten into Cosplay and even occasionally would sneak some Hentai into the house – thinking her father didn't notice.

Angel was no trouble though, she never was. From birth, she'd been a lovely, good-natured child. Thomas had fallen in love with his daughter immediately, she would coo at him or grab his finger with her chubby little hands and his heart would melt. He'd pinch her button nose, she'd squeal and clap her hands and he loved her even more.

As she grew older, Thomas continued to dote on his only child. Angel got most everything she wanted, not that she was spoiled. Far from it. Angel was a perfectly obedient child who did as she was told, worked hard at school, did her chores and helped her parents out when and wherever she could.

It surprised Thomas greatly when, after nearly 9 years of marriage, Lorraine asked him for a divorce. Her reason came as even more of a shock.

"I think you love me Tom, but I don't think you're  in love  with me, do you understand?" she said, tears streaming down her face. "I don't know if you ever were, I think I was just a silly 20-year old you got knocked up and married. I want to be loved Tommy, I'm not 30 yet. All of your love is for our daughter, that's good Tommy, she's a wonderful girl. Take care of her, tell her Mommy loves her." With that, she kissed Thomas on the cheek, picked up her suitcases and got into her car, driving out of his life forever.

Thomas was shaken to the core, Angel seemed to take it all in stride. "I'll be your girl Daddy!" she said defiantly, hands on her hips and chin jutting out. "I can help you and do the dishes and cook and ... "

Heart aching, he took Angel in his arms and cried. He knew Lorraine was right, it hadn't been much of a marriage. When his mother called an hour later, she heard it in his voice.

"What's wrong?"

"Lorraine left."

"Left? What do you mean, Lorraine left?"

"She's left me Mom, she wants a divorce and she's given me custody of Angel. Oh Jesus Mom, what am I going to do?" he wailed.

It broke Bethany's heart to hear her son in such distress, but it didn't take her but a minute to think of a solution. "Sell the house. You never liked it anyway, move in with your father and I. Your father is never around much, working hard on our Landscaping Business. I could use the help around here, Angel will be with family and you can use the money for whatever you need."

"Mom, I can't --- "

"Thomas, what have I told you about arguing with your mother?"

He laughed for the first time that day. Bethany was a strong-willed Irishwoman, he knew better. "Okay Mom, you win. It'll take a few weeks to settle up things here, will that be enough time on your end?"

He could almost hear Bethany grin on the other end of the phone. "It will, and enough time to tell your father, argue with him,  convince  him in my way and make preparations. I'll talk to you soon, love you. Love to Angel."

"Love you too, Mom."

That had been over 9 years ago. Angel, in her own stoic fashion, had taken immediately to the idea of living with "Grams". It was only 20 minutes away from her old neighborhood, she took the bus to school now, but stayed with the same friends. It was hard to believe she'd graduated last week and would begin University in the fall.

"It's really coming down out there" Bethany said, giving her son a peck on the cheek.

"Heard from Dad today, Mom?" he asked Bethany as she turned to go back into the house.

"Mmm-hmm. He'll be out of town looking at new Sods for at least another two days or so."

He hugged his mother from behind, marvelling at how lean and firm she looked. She was 58, but her appearance belied that, she didn't look much past 45. Tom knew it was from all the work at the Nursery that she had started as an adjunct to his father's Landscaping Business, "Bethany's Blossoms". It wasn't uncommon for his mother to put in a 50+ hour week, some of the labor considerably arduous.

"You still give a great hug" she said, kissing his cheek again.

""That's because I've still got a great Mom" he chuckled, letting her go and patting her butt lightly. "Who is still  quite  the looker" he added. 

"Oh, away wi' ye!" Bethany grinned, mimicking his Grandmother's Irish brogue to a "T". Good genes ran in the family, Granny Siobhan was still kicking at 90. 

They heard the door slam and a soaked-to-the-skin Angel ran into the house. "I hate rain, I hate rain, I fucking HATE rain!" his daughter cursed, throwing her coat on the chair beside the door.

"Young lady –  language , please!" Bethany chided her Granddaughter.

"Oops, sorry Grams!" Angel apologized. She kissed Bethany on the cheek and hugged her father. "How's my Pops tonight?"

"Umm – wet?" he grinned at her. She pulled back with a sheepish grin.

"Oopsie Daddy, forgot I was soaked through." Angel spun around, her tiny skirt clung to her tushie. "I'm going to go upstairs and get out of these wet clothes, seeya later, Gator." She scampered up the stairs, out of view of her family.

"Did you get a good look?"

"Mom? I beg your pardon?"

"At Angel. She's not a little girl anymore Tom, not by a long shot. She's a young woman, a very sexy, curvy young woman. Don't tell me you don't notice these things."

Thomas turned around and his mother grinned at him. "Ah, I can see you  did  notice, wee scamp!" she teased. Her son was sporting a very obvious erection.

Thomas looked down at his feet, then up at his mother again, seeing the teasing look in her Emerald-green eyes. "Well, it is kinda hard to miss. The way her soaking-wet silk blouse clung to her boobs. And you know, she wears those short, short skirts – you know we've argued about them – and now she's started wearing high heels. I'm only human, Mom."

Bethany smiled a subtle grin. She couldn't blame her son for noticing her granddaughter's charms, they were hard to miss. Angel was warm and friendly, but she was also inadvertently sexy. She was never willful or disobedient – the  only  time Angel and her father argued was over his daughter's predilection for sexy clothing. Angel paid for all her own clothes, so there wasn't much Thomas could say about it, as she was also over eighteen.

Just then, Angel called down. "Grams, what time's dinner? And what are we having?"

Bethany yelled back up. "Dinner is in 2 hours and we're having Chicken Fajitas. Sound good?"

"Sounds great, Grams. Daddy, I'm gonna take a little nap, we were really busy today. Can you give me a shout when dinner's ready, please?"

"Will do, punkin."

Bethany turned and looked at her son. "Tommy, we're going to have to do something about that girl, you need to have a talk with her."

"About her job? Mom, she works hard for Carl and she --- "

"Lord have mercy Thomas, sometimes you're so obsequious, it'd drive me to drink!" his mother snapped. He knew he had angered or upset her when her educated side showed up. "Tommy, your little girl loves you!"

"Oh Mom,  all  little girls love their daddies, it's no big ---"

"Thomas, think about what you just said – and what you said earlier. Angel is  no  little girl, she's a grown woman. Who is socially immature. She rarely goes out, if she does, it's with friends. When was the last time she had a date? For all we know, she could be a virgin!"

"There's something wrong with that?"

His mother reached out and flicked him on the forehead. "Of course not, but she's a very sensual young woman and she should be out in the world and enjoying herself. You need to let her know that whatever her body desires, it's normal and natural."

"So, what do you suggest I do about all this, Mother?"

"Talk with the girl, Tommy. Tell her she's beautiful, she needs to hear that. Tell her that her Daddy loves her. Encourage her to be forthcoming with what it is she wants!"

"What is it you think she wants?"

Bethany sighed. This wasn't an easy conversation to have, but in for a penny ---

"I  think  she wants you to take her to bed, to make love to her, to fuck her brains out and to make her your woman, in that order."

Thomas flopped in his favorite easy chair, flabbergasted. This was all so much to take in, but his mother had always shot straight from the hip. She was not, by any means, a conventional parent.

"And just how do you suppose I go about bringing all of this up with her? Migod Mom, she's my daughter! She'll freak out, that's  incest !"

Bethany smiled at her son. "I think tomorrow, your Aunt Eryn and I will go away for a 'Spa Day'. She tells me your Uncle Carl has been putting in too many hours at the Video Store."

Thomas grinned and felt his body respond again. "Oh, so? Do those 'Spa Days' of yours still entail the same thing?"

His mother pinched his cheek and grinned at him impishly. "If you mean by that, do my sister and I check into a fancy Hotel, have room service and eat pussy, the answer is yes, wee lad!" she purred softly. "Come on Tommy, I can't leave you in that state -- " she pointed at his returning erection " -- let's go down to the den and your mother will take care of that wonderful staff of yours."

The taboo of incest was non-existent in Bethany's family. Bethany was fairly certain her mother had frolicked with her cousin Sean when they had been younger.  Bethany and her sister had played sex-games together for many years, lezzing it up [ Eryn's phrasing ] whenever their respective boyfriends or lovers were unavailable. Bethany had introduced her much-younger sister to the joys of muffdiving, to Eryn's everlasting gratitude. Perky blonde Eryn had  not  told her husband Carl about their relationship, nor had Bethany shared this detail with her husband. The only person who knew their secret was Thomas – with whom Bethany had a secret of her own.

Thomas had been an awkward young man until his late teens, excelling in arts but being hopeless at sports. He dated rarely and when he did, girls took advantage of him, making him spend lavishly on them. He would come home sullen and morose, it broke Bethany's heart every time. Bethany decided enough was enough, she was going to "take matters into her own hands" - so to speak.

One evening, Thomas had come home from a date with his newest "girlfriend", a sometimes-snotty cheerleader named Lorraine. Bethany was sure that the girl was going out with him because his parents had money – although Thomas was filling out, with his father's assistance, he had begun weight-training and bicycling. 

"Another bad date, son?" Bethany asked him. Thomas nodded and went to the fridge for a Pepsi.

"I don't think Lorraine's a bad girl Mom, but she looks at me and sees Dollar Signs. I'm a man now mother, a man has needs. Oh geez, I really shouldn't be talking about this with you!"

"Oh boyo, why not? I know all about sex, where do you think you and your sister came from?"

Terry, his 2-years older sister had gone to the same High School. She was a cheerleader on the same squad as Lorraine, it'd been she who had set Thomas up with her.

Thomas chuckled at that. "Yeah, I guess. And you and Dad aren't exactly quiet."

A demure woman would have blushed, but that was not Bethany. She roared with laughter. "Darlin', your father is still a tiger in bed. Not that he shouldn't be, he's barely 40 and I am a very demanding woman."

"And sexy too, Mom. All my friends think my Mom is hot!"

"Do they, now? What about you, Tommy? Do  you  think your mother is hot?"

Thomas turned beet-red, but he nodded. His mother leaned in close, her low-cut blouse revealing a vast expanse of cleavage. Her musk perfume overwhelmed his senses, his head was spinning.

"You're a lovely, sweet, intelligent young man Tommy. You should find a girl who can appreciate that, but we have to build your confidence. Would you like me to help you with that?"

Still silent, he nodded. His mother sat on his lap and wiggled a bit. She could feel his cock stir under his pants. 

"Mother is going to teach you to  fuck  baby. You and I are going to screw, I am going to teach you all sorts of tricks. You'll be beating them off with a stick, I promise. But I won't do anything if you aren't willing. Do you want to do this with me, Tommy?"

"Jesus Christ Mom, you'd really let me fuck you? You're gonna show me how to fuck a girl?"

"Fuck a  woman  Thomas, and make her squeal. Have you ever had sex, baby?"

He shook his head, but his mother took his face in her hands and pressed her lips to his. He may not have been sexually active, but her 18-year old son was a naturally good kisser.

"Whew, Thomas, you are a  wonderful  kisser, I sure won't have to teach you anything about that!" Bethany sighed, nearly breathless.

Thomas chuckled. "Yeah, Lorraine says that too. She says it's one of the reasons she goes out with me."

"Where did you learn to kiss like that, Tommy?"

"Promise not to freak out?"

Bethany nodded.

"Well, I think part of it is natural, and I love to kiss, but I learned my technique from watching Terry and her girlfriends."

"Her  girlfriends ?!" Bethany stated, incredulous. She has not been aware her daughter, now living away from home with her roommate, swung that way.  Like mother, like daughter , she supposed.

"Sorry Mom, I didn't mean to offend you or bug you. I caught Terry making out with her friend Gail, and Gail's got that gorgeous black skin and I --"

"You couldn't help watching?"

Thomas shook his head and turned nine shades of red. Laughing, Bethany kissed her son again. "I'm not offended or bugged Tommy. Girls experiment, there's nothing wrong with two women having sex."

"Really?"

"Really."

"Have YOU ever had sex with another woman?"

Truth-telling time. She'd already instigated sex-play with her son, if she wanted to bolster his confidence, she knew she had to be honest. Besides, it might help turn him on, add some more heat to the mix.

"Let's just say your Aunt Eryn doesn't like to sleep alone on cold nights."

"Wow. You and Aunt Eryn. That's just so --- wow!"

Bethany smiled at her son. Something told her once he got past his initial shyness, he'd be a magnificent lover. She took his hand. "Come on upstairs darlin', to Mama's bedroom. We'll have lots of privacy and plenty of room. I'll teach you what sex is all about."

Thomas followed eagerly behind his mother, still sexy at nearly 37, hips swaying underneath the short skirt she wore. She had a great figure, nary a blemish, long sexy legs – and he'd get to kiss them, feel them wrapped around him, she was going to let him fuck her. Oh God, he hoped he wouldn't disappoint her.

He needn't have worried. Bethany recalled that afternoon of passion, nearly 20 years earlier, with distinct fondness. He'd done everything she asked of him, and more. If she wanted him to eat her pussy, he did so with pleasure, kissing her pussy lips with almost as much skill as her mouth. He had the hands of an artist and they brought out the most exquisite sensations as he caressed her body. His hands played her body like an instrument, Bethany responded in kind. His stamina, as he moved in and out of her clenching vaginal walls, was nothing short of incredible. They fucked for over an hour until she insisted he cum. His horny, wildcat mother took every drop.

She made them both a lovely meal, then they fucked again, Bethany riding his dick Reverse-Cowgirl, letting him caress her body and play with her tits. In their final fuck, he took her from behind, stuffing her so full of his big staff she thought she'd die with pleasure.

They fucked for nearly the entire week while his Dad was away on business, ending the week in a manner that Bethany remembered fondly to this day. She invited her sister over for a "surprise" lunch, then let Thomas fuck his aunt with his newfound skill. Between rounds, the women put on a Sapphic show for the younger man and romped for the entire weekend. 

While Thomas was showering, Eryn snuggled with her older sister in bed. Cupping one of Bethany's breasts, she licked and teased her sister, saying "He's a truly gifted lover darling, you trained him well. I hope you won't mind me borrowing him every once in a while."

Bethany purred softly as her sibling-playmate sucked her tits. "He is wonderful, but he didn't need much training. He seemed to have a natural instinct for sex, he's both gentle  and  passionate. Maybe it's the artist in him – who knows? And don't forget to ask permission before you borrow my things!" Bethany teased. 

All these years later, despite his marriage to Lorraine – she could never make him see Lorraine wasn't right for him – Bethany found her son sexy. He was no longer lean and lanky, he'd kept to the workout regimen he and his father had designed, even all these years later. His hands were even more skilled, whether it was from painting and sculpting, or just the desire to pleasure his partner. Bethany and Thomas stopped having relations the day he married Lorraine – she understood, of course – but the minute he and his wife split up, Bethany happily climbed back into his bed. They spent the night he moved back home fucking until dawn. Even in her 40's, Bethany was proudly, happily sexually active and her husband's frequent absences didn't help. She'd had Eryn to play with, but having her son back in her bed on occasion was icing on the cake.

Once in the den, Bethany made a show out of undressing. Thomas was still very visual, he liked a nicely-lit room, he liked to see lacy and silk, the gleam of light from a stiletto-tipped shoe. Even now, under her work clothes, Bethany wore frilly underwear. Her husband thought it was because she was "girly", but she knew it was because neither she nor her son knew when the urge would strike – as it had today.

Thomas had pulled out the sofa bed that was intended for company – but more often than not, used for the incestuous couplings between him and his mature, yet undeaniably hot, mother. Bethany teased her son by plucking at a few of his shirt buttons with her teeth, her ruby lips full and inviting, teeth glistening white. She ran her hands all over his tanned skin, he loved being outdoors for a few hours each day and his skin had just the right amount of bronzing.

Their lips joined together, knowledgable after many years of practice. Thomas's hands got his mother's bra off with ease, her breasts were full, soft and supple to his touch, the hardening pegs of her nipples familiar to his fingers. He could hear the breathy little sigh his mother made, a sure sign she was already in the moment.

Playfully, they tumbled on the bed, like erotic wrestlers. First, Bethany was on top of him, playing with his chest and raking her nails all over his sides – one of his turn-ons. She had his cock, ready and eager, in her lips, sucking and whorling her tongue around the tip, then down to the base, gliding her now-flattened tongue back up. "Oh God Mom, suck that dick, you know how I love your mouth, you hot whore of a mother!"

Bethany merely grinned and did as her son requested, at this point, she could deny him nothing. He came in minutes, shooting large dollops of cum down her cum-hungry mouth, but she knew his stamina and he'd be ready again soon.




Daddy's Baby, Daddy's Lover



Thomas returned the favor, it was the only gentlemanly thing to do. His mother's pussy was remarkably tight, after many years, lots of hard fuckings and two kids. It was still ripe and wet, with dark lips and a heady smell he still found intoxicating. He sipped, licking, sucked and stroked his mother's cunt until she was snarling in erotic rage.

"Fuck me, you big-dicked son of mine. Fuck the shite out of me, fuck that cunt the way you know I like it, fuck it hard and don't stop until I tell ye!" Thomas always found it sexy that some of his mother's brogue would slip out when she was at her hottest. He pulled her to him, her long legs resting on his shoulders, and proceeded to fuck her as hard as she could. He always took his time with Bethany, she liked to be brought to the brink, but once there, she wanted it hard, deep and intense – so he gave her just what she craved, a hard dicking with all the power he could muster!

Odd how she and Eryn were so different – Eryn liked it slow and sensual, almost like a massage with sex as an afterthought. Although judging from his Uncle Carl, perhaps that was because it was a contrast. Carl wasn't a cruel man, but he was very no-nonsense, so would almost say brusque. Only Eryn and Angel seemed to be able to temper that quality in him.

This was  not  the time to be thinking about the rest of his family, this was time to fuck the wild, sensual, mature she-cat beneath him, the snarling, feral fuckstress that was his mother. Bethany hissed and yelped, feeding him as much of her cunt as she could manage to hunch forward, loving it all, wanting it all, needing it all. One time, she had managed to position herself so that he was fucking her like a piledriver – ramming it into her so hard, she was seeing stars. Bethany had loved every minute of it.

Her strong hands held on tight, nails digging into his flesh – leaving little red marks. Thomas was glad he worked at home most days, it would be hard to explain those marks to people. On the few occasions he  did  enjoy the company of another woman in bed, he merely grinned and said, "Well, y'know ..." Usually the woman would demand proof of the skills that earned him those marks, which he was only too happy to provide.

His dick always seemed harder, he always seemed to last longer, when he was fucking his mother. She knew every trick to keep him hard – she'd slow down the tempo of their fucking, or move in a certain way, or clench her pussy muscles around his cock – and he would last. Thomas often wondered why his father so often went away on business, neglecting this mature wildcat – but the one time he asked, his mother had given him the simplest of explanations. "Your father and I --- well, 'don't ask, don't tell' probably covers most of it, Thomas!" she said with a subtle grin.

Somehow, he couldn't imagine his father with a mistress, but perhaps that was his own innate predjudices. He could feel Bethany's body tense beneath him, like it always did, the onset of her orgasm triggered his own. He let himself go, not fearing cumming in her pussy, she wasn't about to get pregnant. Bethany followed suit moments later.

Snuggling with her son on the bed for a while, she grinned. "It's too bad your Aunt Eryn isn't here, you know how she loves to clean me up after you've cum in my pussy!" she said, tousling his hair and teasing him. "Oh well, I'd better clean up, dinner will be nearly ready and that daughter of yours needs to be fed. Promise me, you'll put my time away tomorrow to good use!"

Thomas indicated he would. He was still incredulous that his daughter found him sexually desirable, but it was time to put this demon to rest once and for all. Angel needed to know that the lines of communication were always open, that she could talk to him and then she could move on with her life.

Bethany was up bright and early the next morning, joining her son for a quick shower and "rub and tickle" session, then off to start her day. She teased her son that his aunt had been disappointed in not being invited last evening, so she expected a rain check in the near future. Thomas grinned and told Bethany that Eryn was welcome in his bed anytime.

"That is, if my granddaughter doesn't monopolize your time once she gets her claws into you" she said, kissing him as she went out the door.

Thomas sat at the kitchen table, finishing his waffles and sipping a coffee. This was going to be an epic day, no doubt of that. His relationship with Angel was going to change for good, but he knew they'd weather the storm.

Angel bounded down the stairs minutes later, wearing the Rose Velour robe he'd given her for her last birthday. Hair slightly unkempt, cheeks flushed, she was beautiful even just awakening. She gave Thomas a peck on the cheek and poured herself a coffee with a large serving of cream, sitting beside her father.

"Morning Daddy. Where's Grams?"

"She's gone for a Spa Day with Aunt Eryn."

Angel giggled.

"What's so funny?"

"Is that a Spa Day or a  Spa Day , Daddy?"

"I don't get you, hun."

"I know what goes on during those  Spa Days  Daddy. I've seen Grams and Aunt Eryn sneak a kiss when Gramps or Uncle Carl aren't looking – then I put two and two together, often when Gramps is away too long, Grams and Auntie Eryn go away for a day. I'm not a child Daddy!" Angel said dismissively.

"It doesn't seem odd to you?"

Angel walked over to the toaster and put an English Muffin in. "No Daddy, they're both women – not as if they're gonna get pregnant or anything. Besides,  I've  kissed a girl, it's no biggie!"

Thomas tried to remain calm and not choke on his coffee as his beautiful young daughter spoke so matter-of-factly about kissing another woman. These were modern times and she was a sophisticated woman in some ways, but still ---

"You've kissed another girl?"

Spreading Grape Jelly on her muffin, Angel nodded. "Mmm-hmm, a few of the cheerleading squad made out once. Her name's Tia, don't think you know her. We played and kissed and fondled a little, no big whoop." Angel sat back down at the table and crossed her legs, her robe parting. Her legs, long and sleek and smooth, were now on display.

"Angel, we need to talk."

Something in the serious tone of her father's voice upset the girl. "Daddy, what is it? Is it Mom?" Despite the only periodic contact Lorraine had with her daughter, Angel still worried about her welfare.

"What? Oh no honey, sorry. Your grandmother and I were talking about you yesterday and she told me I needed to talk with you."

"What about?"

"Your social life – or rather, your lack of it."

"Daddy, I have friends, I go out ... "

Thomas put up his hand. "According to your grandmother – and I concur – not enough. You don't have a boyfriend, never have, to the best of my knowledge. And now this little confession. Angel honey, are you gay? Do you like girls? It's okay if you do, no one will judge you."

Angel sighed and leaned in to her father, brown eyes wide. "No Daddy, I'm not gay – and I don't like girls – well, I  do , for fun at times – but I mean, they're only a diversion."

"So – the question becomes, why aren't you dating more actively?"

The question hung in the air for a minute before Angel answered. "Daddy, I think maybe you know the answer to that question."

He looked at Angel quizzically. She sighed again and came over to her father, sitting on his lap, her arms around his neck. She looked down at her father with nothing but love and admiration. "The answer is, silly Daddy, because no boy can measure up to you. You're smart and kind and easy on the eyes. You have a big heart and you're intelligent – even if you are blind to what's right in front of you."

Thomas looked at her, unblinking. Angel took the bull by the horns. She leaned forward and slid her tongue into his mouth, Thomas barely cognizant of what was going on.

"You're the  only  man for me Daddy, I have always wanted you as a lover. I'm not waiting any longer Daddy, it's all out in the open. I want you to take me to your bed, make love to me, fuck my brains out and let me be your woman!"

Thomas' heart felt as if it was going to pound through his chest. It was, almost word-for-word, what Bethany had told him yesterday. Angel slid from his lap and stood up, in front of him.

"I think you want this too Daddy, if those admiring glances you've been shooting in my direction the last little while are any indication. Want to see what you're getting, Daddy?" she flirted.

Thomas couldn't form any words, so he just nodded. Giggling, Angel let her robe drop to the floor. She stood in front of him, a vision in pink lace, her top matching the tiny panties she wore, skin dusky and lightly tanned. Her long brown hair falling halfway down her back, lips full and inviting. She leaned in and pressed her soft lips to his, then moved away.

"Give me 5 minutes Daddy – finish your coffee – and then come upstairs to  your  bedroom. For today though, it can be  our  bedroom Daddy – although sleep isn't on the agenda." She slid her finger against his lips and sashayed away.

Thomas sat there, unable to move. He fought with himself – could he really do this, have sex with his own daughter? The subject had been broached, so there was no going back to the Status Quo, but still --- hell and be damned, she was old enough to make her own decisions – just as he had been when he'd began sleeping with Bethany. He gulped down the remainder of his coffee, barely noticing it had gotten cold, and made his way upstairs.

In the space of less than two minutes, Thomas figured he thought about backing out, oh, say – one  hundred  times. This wasn't right, every instinct told him he was wrong for doing this – but his own common sense overcame them. It was no different than his own experiences with Bethany, he rationalized. She had told  him  in on uncertain terms that she wanted it, nor was she a child. She was a woman – a sexy, voluptuous, slinky, desirable young woman who he would have slept with in the blink of an eye, had she not been his daughter. He had lived an unconventional life up to this point, why stop now?

He opened the door to his bedroom and saw Angel lying on the bed, reclining on a pillow, the top of her lacy nightie pulled to one side. For the first time, he saw one of his daughter's breasts, unencumbered by bra or bikini top. It was round and soft, with a wide, dark nipple. She smiled when she saw him.

"I prepared myself for you, Daddy darling" she purred in a tone he'd never heard her use before. He moved closer to the bed and saw she'd done just that. She wore a smoky mascara on her eyes and had lined them, her brown eyes looked even richer and more inviting. On her soft lips, she'd donned a dark red lipstick, they glistened and beckoned for a kiss. She smelled of a Jasmine scent he liked and on her feet, she wore lacy, sexy little socks and very naughty, clear-plastic "fuck me" shoes with a high heel. She smiled at him.

"I wore all this for you, I've been saving some of it. Like?" she cooed.

LIKE? Words failed him. She was devastating. She was sexy personified. She was every man's dream, sexy, impish, lovely, naughty – Thomas figured that at any minute he'd wake from a dream.

"Mmm-hmm" was all he managed to croak out as she sat on the bed beside her. She pulled him close and kissed him – a most-undaughterly kiss, he sweet little tongue slipped past his teeth and into his mouth as one of her gentle hands caressed his cheek.

"Silly Daddy" she chided him gently. "You can't do anything with all those clothes on."

Thomas smiled at her – adorable, beautiful sexy Angel – and figured it was time he started contributing to the pleasure. "If you want the clothes off babydoll, why don't you get them off  for  me?"

Angel grinned impishly, moving closer. It was going better than she had ever dared dream – and she had dreamt of this moment, many, many times. There were lots of boys who'd wanted a date with Angel, lots who wanted to get into her pants – but to her, they were all losers. No one compared to her Daddy, who'd sacrificed so much to give her a good life. She stroked his neck and ran her fingers through his hair. "You need a shave Daddy, but I kinda like it. Now, about those clothes .... "

She fumbled a bit with the buttons on Thomas' shirt, her nervousness was evident. Angel was going to tease a bit, with every button she undid, she stroked his chest and kissed and nibbled behind his ears. He wondered how the hell his daughter knew that was a place he was particularly sensitive – his ears and neck?

He swung his legs onto the bed so Angel could tug them off – leaving only boxers and dark socks. The boxers followed after she rubbed his fly for a second – getting his cock to do a little happy dance for a second. Only the socks were left.

"You look like an actor out of a cheesy 70's porno movie, Daddy!" she chuckled.

"Hey, have a little respect for the old man!" he retorted, kicking off the socks.

She moved near him and he could feel her breath on his skin. "Oh, I have respect and love and desire and a  bad  case of the  hornies  for my old man!" she purred as she moved on top of her prone father. From where Angel was situated, it was easy to grab the naked breast – soft, round, full and his to take. He took her tit into his mouth and suckled the brown nipple.

"Ohhh,  Daddeeeeee  .... " Angel sighed, as her father finally broke the long-standing taboo between them. He was caressing her as a lover at long-last and she practically melted in his arms.

Thomas pulled the top of the nightgown to one side, now both breasts were out in the open. He touched the other one and suckled it as well, feeling his sexy daughter shiver at his touch.

"This little outfit is very sexy" he commented to her as she squirmed upwards, her panty-covered pussy rubbing his naked cock.

"I bought it with the birthday money Grams gave me!" she replied, her voice barely a whisper. "I hoped I could wear it for you some day, a day like this where we could be intimate and loving. More Daddy, please, I love what you're doing to me!"

Seeing his daughter's face contorted with lust was an overwhelming feeling for Thomas, he knew he would be able to recall it until the day he died. Her name was apt, he knew, for despite all her passionate sighs, she still had the face of an Angel.

But she had a body made for sin – they were way past that now, as she moved upwards on her father, Angel's smooth, flat tummy came into contact with his kissing lips. She had a navel ring, he'd never noticed it before. He pulled it between his fingers, it was a tiny silver trumpet.

"Where'd you get this honey?" he asked her.

Angel snickered at the memory. "Tia bought it for me – she said it's because I make her  horny !" Angel groaned at the horrible pun.

Her father ran his hands over the smooth contours of her ass and legs. "She isn't the only one – God knows, I resisted this body long enough!"

Angel nuzzled her father's neck and murmured "God Daddy, you should have said something, anything, I would have come to your bed a lot sooner than this! All the time we wasted, my darling Daddy!" She reached down and grabbed his cock, with was already showing signs of growth.

"God Daddy, you're so virile. Why haven't you been out using this on all the sexy ladies in the neighborhood?" his daughter purred as she lovingly stroked his cock.

"Maybe I was just waiting for my sweet Angel – for the chance to make her mine!" Thomas groaned as she began arousing him.

"I'm  always  ready for you Daddy, always!" Angel flirted as she continued manipulating his staff. "But lots of my girlfriends say I have such a sexy daddy, you could've had half of them naked in here and blowing you, any time you wanted!"

"Really?" Thomas was incredulous, he certainly didn't think of himself as stud-like.

"Really Daddy – you're an artist and you sure don't look your age. Plus you've got that whole mystery-man thing going – heck, I bet you could even have found a mother-daughter combo, if you looked around."

All his daughter's sex-speak was arousing him, a fact which did not go unnoticed by the sexy teen. "Oho Daddy, having a mother and daughter turns you on, huh? Did you ever do it?"

"A gentleman doesn't kiss and tell, young lady."

"A gentleman doesn't let his daughter play with his dick either!" Angel teased, giving his dick a squeeze. "C'mon Daddy, truth-time!"

Thomas found himself powerless to resist anything the little sexkitten wanted. He sighed as she stroked down towards his balls, then back up again. "No Princess, no mother & daughter for me – although I wasn't really looking. How about you?"

His daughter got a winsome, far-away look in her eyes. "No – not yet, anyway. Although I have this odd feeling about Tia and her mom. Her mom's a single parent, Tia doesn't date much and she's  way  too good at eating pussy." 

Once again, Thomas' cock jumped in his daughter's caressing hand. "Oooh daddy, hearing about me and other girls turns you on, huh? We'll have to do something about that later on, but for now tiger, you're all mine!"

She moved over her father, letting her dark brown hair trail all over his skin. It was a sexual act that stimulated the horny parent, but when he saw her at the precipice of his cock – then looking at him with those doe-eyes of hers – Thomas nearly lost all control. Her mouth slipped over the head of his shaft, engulfing him in the sweet, wet warmth of her lips. She had her gentle hand cupping his balls, but her mouth and tongue were swirling to and fro, taking in full measure of his meaty cock.

He held her in place, hands running through her thick hair, as Angel bobbed her head up and down on his cock. She was talented, if he'd known what a good little fellatrix she was, he'd have been unable to resist all urges to take her to bed. Angel was skilled beyond his reckoning, Thomas felt his cock grow harder by the minute.

Angel was doing her level-best not to let her father see how petrified she was – but from the blissful smile on his face, her tongue was certainly pleasing him. Good, her Daddy deserved all the happiness she could provide – and she was going to be providing  lots  of happiness from this day on, if she had anything to say about it!

 Man, my daddy sure has a thick, wonderful cock!  Angel thought to herself as she continued sucking dick. It filled her mouth to capacity, she was trying hard not to choke, but she wasn't giving up now.

"Come here baby, let Daddy see you!" Thomas implored. She grinned and let her mouth come off his cock with a "Pop!" and moved close to her father.

"You truly are beautiful, do you know that?" Thomas smiled as he hefted one of her round tits in his hands, kissing and licking it gently. She shimmied out of the top, now wearing only the pink lacy panties and shoes.

"You make me feel beautiful Daddy, I feel so sexy and desirable, with you loving me like this!" Angel just let her mind drift into an erotic nirvana. Somehow, through the erotic fog, she sensed her father-lover was removing her panties, but she wasn't concerned, anything he wanted was fine with her.

Vaguely aware, still drifting, she felt his strong, yet gentle, hands part her thighs. He kissed each side sweetly, adoringly, then zeroed in on her dark brown bush. She was glad she kept it neat and trimmed – for there was no doubt in her mind about what Daddy was going to do next. He was going to eat her pussy – suck her clitty – and she knew it would send her over the edge. 

Gingerly, Thomas pried the lips of her pussy open. It was just like her, pink and sweet, with a neat brown triangle on top. He rubbed at it for a moment, then in he went, his tongue darting this way and that, first flat, then he made it into a cylinder and blew gusts of air over her pussy and clit. From the loud shrieks that emanated from his daughter's lips, he was pretty sure she liked it.




Daddy's Baby, Daddy's Lover



"OhhGodddOhhGodddOhhhGoddDAMN!" Angel squealed as her father ate her out. Whoever said women were better at eating pussy was wayyyy off – Tia was good at munching muff, but her Daddy was masterful. He kept her soaring on the precipice, just when she was about to cum, Thomas would move away and pat her pussy with the palm of his hand or kiss down her thighs and back up again. It was torture of the most delicious kind.

"Ohhh Daddy, my darling Daddy, you magnificent fucker, keep that UP!" Angel screeched as he continued to eat her. Her hands were on his shoulders as he sucked her off, painted nails digging into his flesh, keeping him focused on his task.

She needn't have begged, Angel's pussy was sweet to the taste, juices flowed freely. He slid a crooked finger into her cunt, she was tight – virginal – did he really want to take that away from her?

She knew what he was thinking and grabbed his face in her gentle hands. "Daddy, you aren't  taking  anything, I'm  giving  it to you. For years Daddy, you've been my protector and friend, now I want you as my lover. Get that hard cock of yours Daddy, and FUCK me with it, okay?"

Thomas beamed at his beautiful daughter and pulled her close. She loved him and he loved her back, that was all there was to it. "I want you to straddle me babygirl, and lower yourself slowly on my cock. Ease it in, then move down quick – it'll only hurt for a minute, then your Daddy will make you feel good, promise!"

"I know everything you and I do will feel wonderful, Daddy-lover – I trust you!" Angel purred as she moved overtop of his prone body. She saw his eyes look up at her as her sexy, curvy frame moved erotically over his. Inch by inch, knowing this was likely torture for him as well, Angel moved her pussy down. She could feel the tip of his rod touch her pussy, then seconds later, it was inside of her. Inch by inch, she moved down, feeling the hot cock inside of her – then, with determination, she pushed herself fully down on his cock and felt her hymen go.

It hurt – but within minutes, the hurt was replaced by a wonderful, burning and sensual feeling, her pussy gripped the cock and she began to take full measure of her father's fucking. While he moved upwards and sent his cock deep inside her cunt, Angel moved back against it, bracing herself against him, bouncing her ass against his body. "I'm fucking you Daddy, I really am!" she yelped.

"You sure are, Angel love!" he groaned as her pussy clamped around his cock. She was amazing, it was as if they'd been lovers all along – she rotated her body around and leaned forward, her lips parted and they kissed, then she moved away and began bouncing again.

He watched Angel move, fucking him, her hair flailing about, tits jiggling – god, those gorgeous tits, that ass – she'd been driving him crazy for months, now she was here, a living, breathing, loving, incestuous fucking daughter!

She had the sweetest face, but as he looked at her more intently, Thomas saw the undercurrent of sensuality that played across her face. Had it always been there? Angel threw her head back, her eyes closed as she wriggled and humped on her father's prick. She wasn't a virgin, she was being fucked, it was lewd and wild and wonderful and Angel was loving every fuckin' moment of it.

"Fuck me, Daddy darling, fuck your Angel, fuck me, it's been worth the wait, ohh Goddd Daddy, fuck the hell out of me!" Angel moaned as she felt her father surge forward, burying more of his cock deep within her. Her words fanned his flame, Thomas screwed her harder now, it was as if she anticipated his fear of hurting her. He knew his daughter was as much of a wildcat as her "Grams", far from hurting her, his fucking was making her enjoy the best feelings she'd ever known.

"I am fucking you baby, I'm fucking my best girl, like it?" Thomas groaned through clenched teeth.

"Fuck Daddy, don't ask such stupid questions!" she snapped. "You're fucking me Daddy, I love it, fuck me harder, give it to me, fuck the piss out of me!" Angel bellowed as he packed her cunt with his cock. He saw an expression come over her face and he knew Angel was climaxing, it was a beautiful, sensual face he was looking at.

Panting, not able to speak for a minute, Angel leaned forward and kissed her father. She looked down, his cock was still hard.

"Oh, did I pick the right man!" she teased as she kissed his chest. "You didn't cum yet Daddy?" Thomas shook his head.

Angel clapped her hands together and laughed. "Daddy, you're one amazing fucker. Omigod!"

Angel had looked down and saw the small puddle of blood that stained the bedsheets. Thomas reached over and took her hand and kissed it.

"Nothing to worry about baby, that's normal. I'll get a washcloth and help you clean up, we have time – there's no rush."

Thomas got up from the bed, knees wobbly. She had drained him, his still being hard was partly desire, but equal part sexual bravado. Once she had mastered her skills, she might just be the best lover he'd ever known. He could feel Angel's eyes watching him as he moved about.

"I love you, Daddy" she smiled and blew him a kiss.

"I love you too, Angel" he said, catching the kiss. He sat beside her on the bed, she snuggled into his chest.

"A girl couldn't have picked a better man for her first time" she praised him, taking his hand and kissing it softly. She looked up at him with her big brown eyes and any guilt Thomas felt was assuaded. This  was  meant to be, Thomas knew it was his destiny to teach his daughter about the delights her own body could bring – although, he noted, she'd done some "prep work" of her own.

"What's next, studly?" she teased, running her hands up and down his arms. Angel felt as if she could go on for hours, she was a little sore, but that was a small price to pay for feeling so good.

"You up for another round honey?" Thomas asked, only slightly concerned. From the way Angel was behaving, he knew the answer to that question. She was already moving up on the bed, wiggling her ass at him.

"You know it, Daddy!" she turned her head towards him, grinning. "I know you can fuck me this way, while I'm on all fours. You can fuck me  any  way you want Daddy – understand? -  any  way! I'm yours Daddy, body and soul, do whatever you want, whatever makes you happy!" 

Thomas felt an overwhelming rush of love for the sexy teen. He looked at her and realized that she was sheer perfection. Nary a blemish marred her silky skin. Her hair was long and silky, legs smooth as silk and sexy. Those gorgeous tits – he loved playing with them and from the squeals she made when he did, they were sensitive to his touch.

Angel looked over at her parent and she put on a mock-sad face, with a sweet little pout. "Oh Daddy lover, your poor cock is wilting. I think maybe I had better give it a little kiss and remind it to stay awake. I'll be needing it soon."

She crawled over to her father on her hands and knees, bed sagging beneath her weight, tits dangling provocatively. She reached out and took his cock in her soft hand and slid it eagerly into her mouth. She loved sucking cock, it turned her on almost as much as having her pussy licked or being fucked – Angel knew that anything sexual made her happy, it was as natural to her as breathing.

"Baby, wow – you're just – oh Angel, there are no words!" he groaned as she sucked him off, fellating him with a skill she shouldn't have yet.

"Those'll do, Daddy" she giggled as she licked him from base to tip, slurping his balls and tracing the veins with her tongue.

"Don't make Daddy cum yet sugar, it's too early – besides, you don't want me to cum in your mouth!" Thomas cautioned her. She moved from his cock and beamed at him.

"I wouldn't mind Daddy, I want to swallow your jizz, but okay – for now!" she teased, moving back up towards the headboard.

"Okay hon, Daddy's going to fuck you from behind, also called Doggy Style. Let me know if I'm doing it too hard, all right?" he warned her. He gripped her hips and stroked her pussy lips, she was wet and he went in with little effort.

"Oh, so fucking good!" Angel groaned. It took Thomas aback, to hear his daughter talking like this, but it also turned him on more than he could have ever imagined. To see that sweet face mouthing such perverted thoughts, it incensed him to a fever-pitch.

"You're a hot little bitch, aren't you?" Thomas hissed through clenched teeth as he began fucking her with renewed strength. She threw her head back and grinned at him.

"I'm one fucking hot bitch,  your  bitch Daddy!" Angel squealed, yelping when he slapped her ass, she moved it back against his invading dick. Angel knew full well what her filthy talk was doing to her kinky Daddy, it was turning him on something fierce – so she kept it up!

She felt a pleasure wash over her with every glide of his cock that went inside of her. Her girlfriends were right, fucking was so damned good, but it couldn't beat fucking combined with the thrill of incest. Nothing could be better than fucking someone you'd loved all your life. 

For Thomas, who had overcome all his initial reluctance, this was one of the sweetest fucks he'd ever known. She was better than her mother, yielding and a giving lover. She was almost a match for Bethany, she seemed to sense what her father wanted and how to give it to him.

Angel listened to the  slapslapslap  sound their bodies made as they moved together, colliding in erotic rhythm. She loved her father's cock moving in and out of her wet pussy, it's juices lubricating his dick so it moved in and out with ease. There were only minor sensations of pain as Daddy fucked her, but they were constantly overcome by spasms of lustful desire as the man she loved took her as his own.

"Fuck me Daddy, fuck the hell out of me, I love it, screw me good lover!" Angel moaned as she felt his hands grip her buttocks and his dick piston in and out. The headboard of the bed occasionally bumped the wall, keeping time with their coupling.

Thomas could see the juices flowing from his daughter's aroused cunt, it gave him a thrill to know he was the cause of all of this. He'd never felt this alive, he felt as if he could hold on forever, to make sure Angel experienced the climaxes he wanted to bring to her. He lewd mouthings just spurred him on. His cock was sunk deep into his daughter's welcoming pussy, when he would slam into her, it was buried up to the hilt, emerging glistening with the juices from her heated twat.

Angel felt her body convulse in pleasures hirtherto unknown, having him deep inside of her was a feeling she wanted over and over and over again. She could feel Thomas' cock pumping and thrusting, gliding and stroking, screwing and fucking --- it was good, so fucking  good !

As she felt her body jolted by yet-another climax, the considerate teen realized something. "Daddy, you haven't cum yet, have you?" she asked with a worried tone. "Don't hold back for my sake Daddy, let it go, I want you to!"

Thomas grinned, the look on his face was almost out of character. "Okay baby, but how do you want me to cum?"

Being an extremely bright and sensitive yonng woman, Angel knew immediately what her father's hint meant. "In my mouth Daddy, I want you to cum in my hot, slutty, cocksucking lips! Do it Daddy!"

Spurred on by Angel's lewd intonations, Thomas pulled out of his daughter's pussy, teasing her by doing it as slowly as he could. She grunted and groaned, but when his turgid cock crossed her lips, the young woman was in heaven. Alive and pulsating, she slithered her tongue all over it and was rewarded by a flood of jizz.

Greedily, Angel swallowed as much as she could, her inexperience slowing down her skill, yet not diminishing her enthusiasm. It was nice to be doing this, her Daddy's cum was like Ambrosia, an aphrodisiac she dearly wanted more of. "More Daddy!" she demanded, her tongue catching the remaining drops.

"Sorry hon, you've drained the reserves for now!" Thomas teased her, lying back on the bed. "It'll take me an hour or so to regain my strength, you little vixen!" he beamed at her.

She snuggled up with him, looking at the bedside clock. "It's nearly lunchtime Daddy, why don't we go eat something and spend the afternoon having more fun?"

Thomas tweaked her nose. "Sounds like a plan, what do you fancy?"

"Grilled cheese – use the extra-old cheese and the spicy mustard!"

"How about Welsh Rarebit instead?"

"Ooh, that's perfect. Yeah, let's have that!" Reluctantly, Thomas dragged his ass out of bed and went downstairs, getting out the bread, cheese, mustard, eggs and other ingredients while he listened to Angel fussing about upstairs. 

He'd just about finished lunch preparations, brewing a pot of tea when he heard Angel descending the stairs. Thomas turned around a got a very pleasant surprise.

Angel scampered down the stairs, she was wearing a very decadent pair of high-heeled "fuck me" shoes and cute ankle socks with a very short, tight pink robe. It was quite obvious that she was naked underneath, as he could see her nudity through openings in the too-tight garment. She came over to her father, who wore his robe and PJ bottoms, squeezing his ass.

"Hello there, studly" she teased him.

"Hello yourself. That robe doesn't leave much to the imagination. Where'd you get it?"

Angel laughed as she told him "This is my old one, the one I wore when I was 12. Obviously, I've grown a bit since then. But I think it serves its purpose."

"Which is ...?"

"To get your attention, silly Daddy!" Angel giggled as her father dished two plates of rich, cheesy goodness onto the table.

"Daddy, can I sit on your lap?" We can feed each other ..." Angel said with a raised eyebrow.

"Young lady, you're incorrigible!" Thomas laughed. He didn't refuse her request, she snuggled on his lap and began feeding him bits of the Rarebit, while he did the same for her. She wriggled a bit on his lap, knowing full well what her naked buttocks were doing to him. She stroked his chest through his robe and "accidentally" flashed her otherwise-naked body at him. Angel stroked his cheek and neck with her fingernails – didn't she know she was driving him crazy? She certainly did – Angle could feel his "approval" as they finished the last bites of their lunch.

Thomas figured he'd enjoyed the meal his wanton little daughter had been feeding him, but he couldn't be sure. He couldn't remember what it tasted like, nary a morsel, for he just wanted to get her upstairs and fuck her again. 

She hopped off his lap and swished her tight little ass away from him, enticing him to follow her up the stairs and fuck her once more. She was a captivating little creature, she seemed to just live for hedonistic pleasures – and Thomas couldn't object to that. It was going to be tricky to carry on their liasons – his mother wouldn't mind, but his much-more conservative father would freak. Still, Thomas knew that he was going to fuck Angel over and over again – she had that profound a hold of him. The sexual euphoria he'd experienced while screwing her was a sensation he longed to feel again.

Angel lay in the bed, propped up on one elbow, robe askew.  Thomas could already feel himself stirring, he wanted to feel her soft, warm lips on his dick, he had a flash of erotic inspiration.

"Baby, want to learn something new?" Thomas asked as he sat beside her on the bed and took her in his arms. She nuzzled into his chest and looked up at him with those dark brown "Bambi" eyes of hers. 

"Daddy darling, at this point if you told me to stand on my head, I'd do it!" she beamed as he cupped one of her soft, round tits and squeezed it gently.

"I somehow have a hunch you know what  sixty-nine  is, don't you?" he grinned at her. "Want to try it?"

"I'm game for  anything , daddy lover!" the horny teen purred. Thomas wondered what a hot little piece of ass he'd unleashed, but he had no intention of going back now. He showed Angel how to position herself on top of him and soon he felt her lips engulf his cock again. She was a natural at giving a blowjob, it was hard to concentrate, but he wanted to show her how much fun being creative at sexplay could be. He began to swab at her wet cunt with the flat of his tongue and soon she was feeding him all the juices that flowed from her pussy.

" Fuck  Daddy, that's wonderful, keep eating me,  suck my cunt !" Angel howled as her father continued to devour her. She sensed that the nastier she talked, the more turned-on her father became, so she wailed her desires aloud to spur him on.

"Eat it daddy, suck me off, ohhh God, you're good, so fucking good, keep it upppp!" Angel moaned, meanwhile trying to pleasure her loving daddy. It was hard to concentrate, but she did her level best.

Thomas' cock twitched and jump like a living thing in his daughter's mouth as she fellated him. He didn't want to cum, he wanted to stave that off, so he let his mind wander – unfortunately, he thought of his mother and Eryn wrapped in each other's arms, and his cock jerked even more.

Angel moved away from her father, she could feel him nearly cumming, and she wanted his cock buried balls-deep inside of her. She was a mite sore, but that wasn't going to stop her from fucking him again, she wanted that more than anything.

"It's time for you to fuck me now – again – Daddy, darling!" she smiled as she lovingly stroked the big cock she desired to feel inside of her. He beamed back at her.

"Which way?"

Angel cocked her head and tried to think. Every way they had fucked had been wonderful, but she had to admit she liked riding him best. She asked him a question.

"Can I ride you, facing away from you so you can see my tushie bounce and play with my tits?" Angel questioned.

"Sure. That's called Reverse-Cowgirl. Climb on, pardner!"

"Yee-Haw!" Angel joked as she lowered her pussy down, down, down onto Thomas's big dick. She felt  full  again and yelped as he stroked and manipulated her tits, his hands moving downward. While she rode him, Thomas reached over and rubbed her pussy with the palm of his hand.

Angel's entire body was on fire, her father's knowing hands had just added to her delight. If she'd known he was  this  good in bed, she'd have done her best to seduce him a long time ago. No matter, he was here now, fucking her, and that was all that counted.

Thomas looked intently at his daughter as she rode his cock, the sunlight from mid-day streaming in through the bedroom window. It lit her body and gave an almost-ethereal glow to her caramel skin, she was a wondrous sight to behold as she rode him, taking more and more of his cock into her body.

"Oh God, oh God, it's so good, fucking is just so  good !" Angel moaned. Her entire body was suffused with a warmth she'd never felt before, she knew she should likely be sore and achy, but all she felt were waves on pleasure rippling through her. Thomas' fingers continued stroking her pussy, her clit and her thighs and every time he did so, she felt her body respond in kind.

Angel was contributing much more to their fucking this time around, she was riding her daddy for all she was worth, throwing her body back at him with a frenetic pace. From the groans and grunts she could hear Thomas making as she fucked him, she assumed – correctly – that she was doing a good job.

Faster and faster, harder and harder, Angel bounced her supple young body against her father's harder, muscular torso. Her daddy's cock was in her, he was her lover now, and she was never going to let him stop. She wondered if she should tell him about her cousin Stacy's suggestion that they get an apartment together when they started college? It would certainly give her and Daddy privacy when they wanted to fuck – that is, when Stacy wasn't around. Or, maybe if she  was  Angel thought with an evil little giggle.




Daddy's Baby, Daddy's Lover



"I'm pretty close baby, how're you doing up there?" Thomas said to his daughter. She reached back and stroked his thighs and responded.

"You can cum anytime Daddy – make it a good one for your naughty little girl, okay Daddy-lover?"

That was all it took to send him over the edge. Thomas hunched his body up one final time, driving his cock deep as it would go into Angel's cunt. Involuntarily, her pussy muscles clenched around it and she felt  spurtspurtspurt  jets of his cum shooting into the recesses of her horny pussy. That warm fluid seeping into her triggered her own climax, she screeched loudly and came, collapsing backwards on top of Thomas' prone body. She slipped off him, still weak, and lay beside him on the bed, secure in her father's adoration of her.

"We're going to have a lot of laundry to do this afternoon" she teased as she rubbed his chest.

Thomas sighed. He could have spent the entire day screwing his nymphette-daughter, but she'd unwittingly made a valid point. He helped her gather up the wet sheets and blankets, throwing them in the washer. It was still early enough that Angel and Thomas didn't feel the urge to get dressed – and they certainly enjoyed looking at each other's naked bodies.

Thomas made coffee for them both, they needed the caffeine jolt to recharge their batteries. Angel scampered upstairs and got changed into a considerably more demure outfit, a small blouse and shorts, although a good portion of her body was still revealed, it was no more than most girls her age wore these days. Thomas went upstairs and changed as well, knowing his mother would be home in about an hour. Then, the two of them set about the task of making dinner, tired, but content and happy. Thomas wasn't going to let Angel on in the naughty little secret he and Bethany shared – not just yet – but he knew his mother would be thrilled for them both. 

"Daddy?"

"Hmm?"

"Do you think next time, I could go with Grams and Auntie Eryn on their Spa Day?"

Thomas wondered if kinky ran in his mother's side of the family – but he knew he'd likely be finding out very, very soon. Thomas made a mental note to stock up on vitamins – just in case.



Daddy's Baby Girl



It was around 8:30 and we were just sitting around watching the TV, Me in my recliner my daughter stretched out lying on her stomach on the floor. She had on a long tee shirt, which I noticed went almost up to her upturned butt. My daughter is 18; she has auburn hair and just the right amount of overweight. Large breast 48DD, (I seen one of her lacy bras in the bathroom and it said 48 D and she was complaining she needed bigger ones. And yes I watched for the new ones to find out they were 48 DD's. Back to the story. That night I notice my baby girl was not a baby any more. She start to get up and raised up onto her knees and her shirt rose up her butt and stay there as she lean down to kiss me good night her Large Breast were spilling out of the top of her v neck shirt. As she kissed me I turned and our lips met and stayed for an instant to long she back up a minute and kissed me again and said goodnight. As she left I was horrified to see my hard cock sticking out of my pajamas, she must have seen it.

About and hour later I decided to turning, maybe I could get her body off my mine. Her mother had been gone for six years and I just realized I had not been with a woman in 2 years. Walking down the hall I noticed her door was ajar, and I decided to check and make sure she was cover up, as it had a little nip in the air. Her bedroom bedside lamp was on, she was laying on her right side and her naked ass was sticking out in full view. After the initial shock I knew I had to see it up close. I tiptoed up over to the bed to stare at that pretty tail. As I reached out to touch it she rolled over and spread her legs like a butterfly fixing to fly, your aroma fills my nostrils and I swear I see her pussy sweating, proudly on display before me. I know I should leave but my feet want move. I reach out with a finger and rub it between those big lips and bring it back to my mouth and taste her, then I ran out of the room and masturbated with that sent on my mind. 

The next morning I came in the kitchen and she is bent over getting a pan out of the cabinet, That fine tail and just a hint of those lips that I got a finger in the night before stare at me. She turned her head smiled and looking up at me and said " Hi Daddy", as she raised up her big titties stuck out like hug melons, big dark nipples, her shirt stuck up on her upturned butt, I hot had as a rock. She walked up to me and gave me a long kiss on my lips and smiled as she rubs against my hard cock. She pushed me down in my chair, turned and went to get my coffees, that find tail in full view. She came back, put the coffee on the table and raised her shirt to her belly button, her beautiful pussy smiling at me and set on my lap. She stuck her tongue in my mouth, pressed her hard nipples into my chest and whispered in my ear" I was awake last night when you came in my room. Did you like touching your little girls pussy? Did I taste good? I watched you beat off afterwards and saw Daddy's fine cock." 

She wrapped her little fingers around my cock and started pumping it. She got up and pulled her shirt over her head and those fabulous titties jump out in front of my face, "Do you like your Baby Girl's titties, Daddy?" she said as she knelt in front of me. She leaned over with a smile and said "I have to taste Daddy's big dick". I have had a many blowjob in my life, but never the feeling of watching my baby suck my dick. When she smiled up at me with my dick in her mouth as I said I am cumming and swallowed it all the way down to my balls, her nose in the hair and my and behind her head as I shoot down her " Take Daddy's cum baby, swallow it all, Baby Girl". She pulls off and left her mouth open, tongue out and I spurted all over her lips and tongue. As her tongue licks the cum off she smiles up at me and says " Thank you for such a good breakfast", she stands up and rubs those big titties on my chest and I kiss one of those miniature marshmallows size nipples. She turns and walks toward the door and says, "It is a Good Morning Daddy".

Let me know if Daddy's Girl Two should come soon!! 



Daddy's Baby Girl



 Dedication: How I came to write this story is a funny tale in its self. I had made a bet with my girl friend and lost. The bet itself has been lost to memory but this story had been in the making for almost a year. So with her in mind every step of the way I wrote this story for her upon her request. I hope that those of you who read it enjoy it as much as I did writing it. When I actually sat down to do so anyways.. LOL. Email me with your thoughts and critiques. Thank you!! 

　

Daddy's Baby Girl

She was eighteen and had grown into quite a beautiful woman. Her soft hair fanned out upon the pillow in silken waves. Her hand, once so small was now beautiful with long slender fingers. The delicate tips of her nails curved into her palm as it lay beside her face. The soft supple skin creamy as it stretched a crossed her features. That pert nose. The rose bud lips. He couldn't help but smile down at her sleeping form. This girl now grown into a woman. He knew it was wrong to lust after her. His stepdaughter. But from the moment he saw her she had been in every one of his fantasy's.. Down on her knees sucking his hard cock as she called him Daddy, Splayed out before him as she rubbed herself and told him she needed him...

He shook himself to dispel the thoughts. His member already responding to his waking dreams. Once more he gazed at her form there upon the bed. Her night gown a thin spaghetti strap tank top that had twisted in her sleep exposing her flat stomach and the side of one of her full breasts. He knew that if he reached down and brushed his hand over that fabric it would fall aside and expose her little nipple. He almost groaned to think of it. 

Before he knew it his hand was caressing the skin of her neck pushing aside her soft hair and trailing down lower until he did push aside that fabric. Her nipple now jutting out. She gave a soft whimper and turned toward him. Almost as if she was seeking his touch. She rolled upon her back and her thighs parted gently. He could see the curve of them under the covers. The line of her cotton white panties now peeking out. His cock twitched in his jeans and he sighed. That was when he saw it.. The long hard plastic vibrator and the picture beside her pillow. She must have hidden them both under it before she had fallen asleep. 

Moving quietly to the side of the bed he reached down and picked up the picture. A mans smiling face stared up at him. A young teen around her age. A jealousy consumed him in that moment. Questions played in his mind. Was this male touching his stepdaughter? Had he dared lay a hand on her.. and her.. masturbating to his picture? A growl left his throat as he shot her a look. Watching her sleep so peacefully. His growl must have disturbed her cause she awoke with a soft muted groan. Blinking her pale eyes up at him. He knew her face as well as the back of his own hand. The freckles that covered the bridge of her nose adding to her innocent look. Her hair around her in wild disarray as she sat up watching him.."Dad..what are you doing in here?" Voice soft and sultry with sleep as she spoke to him. 

Unaware of the erotic picture that she made sitting there her breast still exposed and her thighs still parted under the sheets. She watched him, the sleep still heavy in her body. He seemed to be holding something in his hands, her eyes squinted with the lack of light only to widen once more as she saw him holding the picture of her boyfriend. His voice came rough edged as he pointed to the long vibrator upon her bed. "Tell me Stormy who is this and has he been touching you? You know that I forbid you to date until you moved out of this house. Have you disobeyed me young lady?"

Immediately she shook her head trying to deny it but she was never good at lieing to him. He took a seat on the edge of her bed as he watched her " Come here and tell me the truth Stormy. " his voice firm as he spoke to her. Fatherly almost disappointed that she would lie to him.

Still she shook her head and denied it. "No daddy, I haven't done anything. I have been a good girl daddy I swear it. He hasn't touched me daddy but I ache to be touched.." the fatal words passed her hips as he gave a sigh. 

He was not ready to face the fact that his baby girl wanted another to touch her. She had disobeyed him he feared. " You know what I have to do Stormy. Come here and lay a crossed my lap" It was a firm command and he was not going to relent. He could hear her slight sniffles and just shook his head being firm yet gentle with her. His cock still strained against his jeans. He was getting hard off the fact that he was about to spank his stepdaughter. Her firm ass up in the air as she laid a crossed his lap grudgingly.

" I haven't lied to you daddy, I am a good girl. I swear he hasn't touched me." She pleaded with him " Please don't do this. You have to believe me I didn't do anything.." The soft sound of her voice almost believable but still he wouldn't yield. 

Feeling her soft breasts press into his thighs, he almost groaned with the sensation. Her warm body draped over his lap. Squirming as she held her hands down to cover her ass. " Don't baby girl. You know you have been a bad girl. I told you not to date, my wishes were made clear and you disobeyed me. Now I am forced to punish you." He let his hand caress the firm globe of her left cheek as she shuddered against him. Feeling her warm flesh under her panties..His hand pulled back and fell down on her ass with the first stinging thwack! She gasped and cried out softly still struggling in his grasp. 

"Daddy please stop. I was a good girl. I only wanted to know the pleasures a man could give a woman.. Daddy it aches so bad some times.." Her soft pleading was getting to him. Though his hand continued to fall down upon her plush ass. He could feel that she was beginning to grow moist. His stepdaughter liked to be spanked.. his brow quirked and he fought a grin. His hand still moving down to deliver those nice firm slaps to her ass. Warming it. He only stopped when the tears were glimmering in her eyes and she was still against him. "I'm sorry daddy.. I'm so sorry." Her soft words were accompanied by whimpers as the tears fell down her cheeks. 

It was then that he pulled her into his arms. Rocking her tenderly as she cried and apologized for her wrong doing. He soothed her with a hand in her hair stroking the thick locks of it. Letting it glide through his fingers.

Before he could think of what he was saying he spoke, knowing it was wrong but it also felt so right.." Would you let daddy help you with this ache baby girl?. Do you think daddy could kiss it away?" She flushed brightly as she looked at him with her tear streaked face. His hand reaching up to wipe away those tears. She seemed to think about it and then gave a soft nod. "Alright baby girl show daddy where it aches" He spoke to her softly in that purring tone. Watching her slender fingers caress down her body.

She rested her hand upon her pantie covered pussy rubbing it slowly her thighs spreading "It aches right here daddy, so bad..I rub and rub but I cant seem to get the ache to go away. It only gets worse" She said in her pouting voice like a petulant child not getting her way. Frustrated and confused.

Reaching down he replaced her hand with his own letting his fingers rub her clit through her panties. He could feel that she was growing wet. Her hips undulated into his fingers pressing her closer and harder against his hand. She griped his shoulders and gave a soft pleasure sigh upon a whimper." Yes daddy thats it right there.. it aches right there.." His fingers slipped down pressing her panties into her moist folds, she gasped as he put a little pressure to her entrance.. " Daddy..." Voice breathy as she spoke to him her back arching and her plush breasts pressing against his chest.

Taking in a deep breath he drowned in his stepdaughters scent. It was intoxicating. A grown woman's scent. Her panties were now soaked with her juices as his hand continued to work upon her pussy.

As he lost himself to this moment he couldn't help the thoughts that passed within his mind, this was so wrong. He knew it and yet he couldn't deny the fact that this is what he had fantasied about for so damn long. Her head had now been thrown back in abandon as she rode his fingers through her panties seeking a deeper touch "Oh daddy please.. it aches so bad.. Please please...make it better" Every breath was panted causing her pert breasts to rise and fall. Before he knew it he was leaning forward and kissing that soft rounded flesh. Taking that hard but between his lips and giving it a lavish pull. She moaned out once more against him and writhed.. Slipping his hand now inside her panties. His thumb pushing the material aside so he could feel her slick folds with nothing in his way...

She hissed in pleasure as his fingers began to devil deeper into her. Pressing harder against her core, thumb caressing circles over the hard jewel of her clit driving her wild in his arms."I'm so wet daddy..oh please more:" Her little finger nails dug into his shoulders as she fucked his hand steadily. Impaling herself upon it. His hand wet with her juices slipped easily in and out of her. Curving his fingers up inside of her to brush over that G spot. A shudder and a near scream tore through her as she climaxed in his arms. Washing his hand in her womanly nectar. "Oh god daddy yes.. yes.." She had become a little wanton in his embrace.

Lips fighting a smile as he held her still shivering body. His clean hand brushing through her hair as she whimpered softly against him. Little hips still undulating as the last vestiges of pleasure were derived from her. His own body hard, a small wet spot of his own forming in his jeans. "That's it sweet heart...take from Daddy what you need..." Held her till the last of the shudders left her body and she fell quickly to sleep in his arms. Tucking her tightly back into bed he pulled the blankets back up and over her sleeping form. Leaning over he laid a kiss to her cheek. 

Her scent still covered him and his rod was aching with his own need. He gave a soft sigh and headed for her door, turning to look back over his shoulder at the sleeping angel. A smile quirked his lips " sleep tight baby girl.." Spoken softly before he left her room to seek his own relief and sleep. 

The morning after.

Blurry eyed with a soft groan she left the warm confines of her bed. Bare feet hitting the carpeted floor. Her sleep rumpled hair hanging about her in tumbling disarray as she felt her limbs a bit sore. Though it was a pleasant soreness. A smile as seductive as it was innocent curved her beautiful lips while she stretched her aching limbs. The fond memories of the night before playing through her mind. feeling a little naughty her hand crept down to her panties slipping inside of them for a moment as she blushed toying with her clit and remembering the way her daddy had made her feel. She gave a little giggle before stopping and going for her door, reaching out, grabbing and slipping on the short terry cotton robe that she always wore in the mornings. Closing the ties around her waist she reached out again for a ponytail band to wrap up into her hair trying to tame the wild locks. Knowing it was hopeless she left her room and headed down the stairs. The delicious scent of eggs and bacon being cooked wafted up to her as she entered the kitchen and caught sight of him.

Distracted by his cooking he didn't notice when she had come down, cracking an egg in to the frying pan he continued on his work until he felt her against his back. Suddenly stiff he didn't know how this morning was to be received but when he soon felt her hugging him and nuzzling her face against the strong muscles of his back he relaxed and let his large hand cover her little ones where they rested upon his stomach.. "mmm I trust you slept well baby girl?" 

"Yes daddy I did. Very well." She looked up at him then catching his eyes and making him blush as he too remembered the night they had shared together. He flashed her a grin that seemed a bit boyish in nature and moved about the kitchen.

He had cooked her a feast. Bacon, eggs, waffles, even pancakes. The man had thought of everything. He layed it out as if it were some kind of offering to her. A banquet for her to feast on. Peculiar of him though. He only did things like this if he thought he had done something wrong. Something was making him nervous and it showed. 

"Sit" He said pointing to the stool that was before her. Placing down a plate that was heaped with the food he had cooked "Eat up sweetheart. I don't want any of this food to go to waist" Flashing her that uneasy smile once more he watched her as she ate. Making his own plate he sat on the other side of the counter opposite her. Eating in silence and only with polite accord for the time being.

She had watched him from the corner of her beautiful eyes, through the long lashes that brushed her cheeks every time she looked down at her plate at what he had cooked. She wanted to do something for him. To make him feel like she did last night and maybe even to ease his agitation this morning over what had happened. Setting down her fork she looked at him directly. Her eyes wide with her innocents, her soft cheeks blushing a dark red. "Daddy...?" 

He looked up then catching her eyes, the blush that flamed her cheeks. Oh hell here it comes..I knew she would be upset. The words ran through his mind blazing that fire inside of him. He was waiting with baited breath.."Yes baby girl?" The words came out colder then he had intended and he saw her eyes grow confused a moment before she smiled. Oh hell that smile was enough to have him completely and utterly undone again. He once more felt his cock hardening in his shorts. Discreetly he rested his hands in his lap and held the robe he wore closed.

"I wanted to do something for you.. you know. To make you feel good like you made me last night..Teach me daddy what to do for you. Please.." Her eyes held that pleading innocents. That pouting lip, looking up at him through those gorgeous lashes. Instinctively she rose to her feet and knelt before his stool. Her face upturned gazing at him hopeful that she wouldn't be turned away. Her hands moved up his calves and over his knees till they were resting upon his thighs. Slowly they moved to cover his own hands. 

Gazing down at her there his heart beat faster and his groin tighten. He had dreamed about her like this on her knees for months.. It had all started when he had accidentally walked in on her stepping out of the shower.. Gods the memories of her body all slick and wet..Growling as he looked down at her there his hand moved to caress over her cheek and then thread into her hair only to be stopped by the tie she had bound in it.

Tugging it free he let her locks tumble down over her shoulders. Thinking about how her hair would feel against his skin as she took him into her mouth. A shudder of anticipation rippled through him. 

"Alright..." His hand soon covered hers were they had lain upon his lap. Unfastening his robe he let it fall apart. He wore only a simple pair of boxer shorts, the fly of it already spread as his erection had started to emerge. The thick shaft pulled free from the confines he sighed in relief. "Now sweets I will show you.. Take your hand like this and begin to glide it up and down my shaft.." His words were cut short as her hand covered his and helped him stroke his own hard cock. Head falling back as the thought almost made him cum. "Yeah that's it.. " He pulled his hand free once more to cup the back of her head as she stroked him with her silken hand. With out his telling her she cupped his balls and massaged them as well in seductive rhythm.

Looking up at him she saw the ecstasy etched into the features of his face. The hand that clasped her head pulled her closer. She followed his guiding and let her tongue lap out an catch the moisture at the head of his cock tasting at once the salty sweet liquid. The shuddering gasp that went through him when she had tasted him only encouraged her to do it again. "Yeah.. baby girl.. perfect. " His soft words striking her heart with pride as she again licked at the head of his cock. Sucking the tip of it into her mouth. The feeling of him tensing in her grasp told her that she was doing something that pleased him greatly. 

Growling deep he held her head close to his cock looking down at her. His eyes blazed with the fury of passion that burned in them. Dark blue and erotic he smiled to her.. "Take me into your mouth baby girl.. Suck daddy's cock." As he spoke he pushed the head of his cock past those petal soft lips and into the slick heated confines of her mouth. Oh hell it was heaven. All that warm softness sinking down upon his length as she swallowed with him deep in her mouth. Her head beginning to bob up and down on his thick shaft. Ecstasy ran hot into his blood boiling through his veins. He knew that this was so wrong, even worse then last night, but the sight of her taking his cock into her pretty little mouth was more then he could overcome. 

She felt his fist in her hair tighten as she sucked him harder. Felt the light thrusting of his hips as he began to move inside of her mouth almost begging her to suck him faster, deeper. She used his hand as a guide and let him press her down till his cock touched the back of her throat and she could do nothing but slightly gag around it and swallow hard. Pulling back she heaved in a breath and did it again and again. Taking him balls deep into her mouth. That shaft sliding part of the way down her throat. Tears glistened in her eyes as she fought her gag reflex to deep throat him. The core of her beginning to heat and grow wet within her panties.

She once more slipped her free hand down inside her soft cotton panties to play with her clit causing her to moan out against his cock. The vibrations of it shooting down his shaft, tensing his entire body he fought not to spill his seed right then and there inside of her mouth. 

No he didn't want to end this in her mouth.. There were other places.. other fantasy's that he wanted to act out while he still had the time. While this temporary insanity had a hold of them both. Swiftly he stood up looking down at her he saw her playing with her pussy inside of her panties. Damn she was beautiful. All that hair cascading down. She looked so innocent there on the floor with her legs spread wide as if she had jut been caught doing something so naughty. She bit her lip in that adorable way all innocents have as the blush moved up into her cheeks."Daddy did I do something wrong?" 

The soft tone in her voice had his heart aching and his cock throbbing as he cupped her cheek and shook his head " No sweet heart you didn't. I want you to climb up onto the counter for me and lay on your back." a hint of confusion passed over those delicate features before she nodded.

"Yes daddy" He watched her as she rose to her feet and climbed gracefully upon the counter laying back for him. His hands caressing all that soft firm flesh as he moved them up her calves massaging the muscles there, still his hands moved on up to her thighs as he spread her apart to look at the most intimate part of her. The only fault was that she still had her panties on. Not for long though as he pulled them down and off of her long slender legs dropping them to the floor. His eyes feasted on her wet naked pussy. The lips glistened with her womanly juices.

Licking his lips he bent his head for the first taste of his stepdaughters essence. One long slow lap of his tongue was given as he spread her folds and tasted her deep. Dipping his tongue into her core and drinking from her as if he needed it. She tasted like heaven upon his lips. Ambrosia the food of the gods came from her womanly core dripping out like sweetened honey for him to lap up.




Daddy's Baby Girl



She arched her back, her breasts pressing forward into the air as she instinctively grabbed his hair pulling him harder against her pussy.. "Oh god.. daddy.. it aches so bad.." She could feel his mouth consuming her. Feeding from her like she had never had a man do before. The pleasure almost like an out of body experience transported her into ecstasy. Every part of her tingled and felt alive to his touch. The pleasure built and built upon his tongue all pooling at the center of her world. Her hips gyrated against his face letting him tongue her good. That mouth sucking and teasing her clit, tasting every part of her. She loved it.

Relentless in his goal he continued to taste her. Knowing that he wanted her to cum with him there like that. He felt her thighs tighten around his head. Her hands pulling harshly at his hair. A vicious growl rumbled up from his throat like a wolf with a prize meal."That's it baby girl give daddy that sweet sweet nectar that he wants... Cum for me." His face was soaked in her juices. Letting her face fuck him. The bridge of his nose ached having it pressed into her clit hard as she rode him the best she could. Nails digging into his scalp the closer she came to climax..until finely the waves of passion consumed her and he felt her tumble over that edge. Her nectar washing his tongue in sweet honey. 

She felt it crash over her. One wave at a time as he still licked at her pussy. Wringing every drop of pleasure from her that he could. His fingers now joined his tongue and began to stretch her.. to fill her pussy. "mmm yes daddy oh gods yes.. Please.." Those probing fingers seeming to heighten her climax. 

She arched her back and rode his fingers. Breast pressing into the air. Moaning out his name over and over as he worked her. The passion playing in her eyes as she looked at him wantonly. Bitting down on her lip as if beckoning him.. Spreading her legs wider for his exploring touch. 

His cock throbbed hard, and his head spun with the taste of her lingering on his tongue. It was only after he brought her again with the feel of his fingers in her pussy that he allowed himself to move between her thighs and rub the head of his cock at her pussy. The slick wet heat inviting almost seeking to pull him into its depths as she writhed there against him on the table. His heart hammered in his chest with the thoughts and passion that ran hot through his blood. 

Moaning out in continued exstasy she shuddered at the feel of his cock near the core of her. She had never been with a man before. The perfect picture of virginal innocents lost as she writhed within her impassioned state only urging him on. She griped his hips with her legs and pulled him closer harder against her. Letting her instincts guide her in what her body wanted. She ached and she knew that her daddy was the only one that could sooth that ache within her. Wild with the intensity of the lust that burned hot through her blood she cried out with the teasing feel of him beginning to stretch her. All her passions centered on that one moment. 

Fuck! he thought at the feel of her beginning to surround him. It already had him needing to spill his seed. He bit down upon his lip hard.. His face a mask of concentration as he held back the seed that threatened. Held back the climax that wanted to claim him. Inch by inch he sheathed himself in her. Enveloping his shaft in the searing heat of her slick pussy. Growling out with the pure sensation of her heat closing in around him. He leaned forward over her and claimed her sweet lips. Those soft petals of innocents that begged to be kissed hard. Claiming her mouth as now he claimed her body. His fantasy's coming true. How many nights had he in visioned this very thing? How many nights had he spent himself in his hand with thoughts of wicked deeds done to her? It had been to many to count and although he knew he should feel shamed he couldn't. Not in this moment when she writhed so erotically under him. Not when her crys of passion were the only sound he needed to keep on living...

Whimpering as she felt him pull away from her. Felt that shaft receding. Aching for the full sensation to return she wriggled her hips against him and pulled with her legs to have him enter her again. He nearly pulled himself free of her before he sank himself back into the hot wet confines of her heated core. She could feel the strong muscles of her fathers ass tense and relax against her strong calves as he began a lazy rhythm. The slick juices of her pussy aiding him as he began to move faster within her. She couldn't help but moan out in exstasy at the feel of a man entering her like this. Being inside of her. Filling her. She had imagined this moment while she had fucked her self with her dildo, though the reality didn't compare. The experience was far more then she had ever expected it to be, it was wonderful. The fire of passion in her veins burned hotter with each stroke he gave her. Those lips had come down upon hers and swallowed her crays, muffling them into soft impassioned whimpers against his mouth as she fed at him. Her arms wrapped around his strong shoulders, her hands acting like claws and scratching at his back leaving red welts in their wake. She felt utterly lost and consumed with lust.

Pistoning his hips as he began to thrust harder. The flames of his own desire and need rising. He was fighting a losing battle and he knew it. He knew that he was going to spill himself inside of his daughter. To lose himself in the searing heat that was her inflamed passion echoing his own. Thrusting harder now with the urging of her strong legs holding him tight. Pulling him and the rake of her nails down his back. He thrust with the single mindedness of a beast. Pounding into her. The slap of flesh resonated within the room, accompanied by voices in the throws of passion. He pulled back to watch her face. Wanting to watch it when he pushed her over the edge into oblivion. Forever would this moment be burned into his memories. If he were never to see her in this state again he wanted to memorize it and Cherish it for what it was. A precious gift. Watching her expressions he could tell that she was coming closer. Straining toward her own climax. His hand trailed between them and he circled his fingers around her clit adding pressure to it. She squirmed and cryed out. Tears had begun to stream down her face at the intensity of the sensations that he was putting her through. Her body tensing and needing that release to the point of pain. Until she reached the brink and tumbled over. Screaming out she came for him. Her pussy clinching down on him like a vice causing him to growl out in his own pleasured state. The feel of his cock throbbing hard within her threatening to spill him over. No! Fighting it as he thrust faster, driving her even more wild. He wanted her so utterly sated that she could do naught but lay there. He too wanted this memories seared into her mind so that when any other man touched her he would not compare to him. 

She could feel the throbbing of his cock as she climaxed and her inner walls clenched around it. It was almost as if she could feel every vein that pulsed inside his shaft. Pumping blood to engorge the flesh and fill her to the brink. Her entire body felt as if it had just shattered into a million pieces, tingling and so sensitive that it was almost painful to be touched. Though it felt sinfully wonderful. She felt wanton and free in her fathers arms that moment. Her daddy. The man that sheltered her and cared for her. Her serenity and her safe haven. Now her first lover. That thought was enough to send her over the edge again and send her through another wave of climaxes. One striking her after the other causing her inner walls to milk him as he thrust inside of her. She had opened her eyes to see his face contorted in Wild passion. Reaching up she stroked his cheek and beckoned to him.. "Cum for me daddy. Cum for you baby girl.." Her own hips rocking to meet his, taking him deeper inside of her. Feeling his body begin to tense she clutched at him. Until Finlay his head fell back and he buried himself inside of her, with a roar he came. Filling her with the hot rush of his seed as it jetted out of him. Marking her and coating the insides of her womb. 

Both of them entangled in the aftermath of love makings pleasured passion. Having some how slipped to the floor wrapped in each others arms. His hand stroked gently into her hair. 

"Daddy?" her soft voice seemed sleepy to his own ears as she spoke to him. He couldn't help but smile. His thoughts upon what they had just shared. Still he knew that he should feel ashamed. He just couldn't bring himself to be remorseful with her curled up against him like this. 

"Yes baby girl?" His own tone inquisitive and full of a slight amusement. His hand still continued to stroke her hair. The smells of sex and cooling breakfast around them. He knew that the day would soon have to begin and he would need to clean the mess they had both made. Though at the moment he was content to lay upon the kitchen floor and hold her.

She curled against him closer and shivered. He could tell that the cold tile of the floor was causing the shuddering now and so he moved. Scooping her up into his arms. Her head lolling to rest on his shoulder brought a grin to his lips. "You think we could do that again..." A laugh tore from his throat at her sleepy words and he shook his head. 

She had lifted her head to gaze at him and try to understand his laughter. Her perfect brow arched in question as he answered her " Of course baby, anytime you like. Though for now you need to rest" And so she did. He had placed her back in her bed and pulled the covers upon her. Watching as she snuggled back down into her comforter with a smile etched upon her lips. 

He left the room and headed back toward the kitchen for the mess that awaited him there, though never had he felt more alive then he did in those moments. Singing and going about his chores as she slumbered upstairs with the sweet thoughts of him in her mind.



Daddy's Baby Girl, Punished



I was a senior in high school when I turned 18 years old. I really wasn't good at paying attention in class. I was always crushing on boys. My Daddy on the other hand hated the fact I was doing poorly in school. He gave me the belt a couple of times for doing so poorly. Other than me being bad at school my Daddy and I are very close and he spoils me like a princess.

It was a Wednesday morning when I woke up & dressed for school. I dressed to feel like a slut in hopes that I got caught and I've gotta' admit, also dressed to attract my Daddy. I dressed in a white tight shirt and a very short skirt that if I bend over would reveal just a little of ass. God that feeling of excitement had me horny every time I thought about it. I love how the boys would purposely bump into me and grab my ass whenever I walked down the hall or purposely drop something so I have to bend over and show my ass, it makes me feel good and slutty. 

It was 7:20 and school started at 7:25 I was going to be late so I rushed out the door to school. By the time I got there, first period was almost done so I decide to skip class and wait until my second class started.

The bell rang as first period was ending so I walked right to second period, Ms. Johnson's classroom. My desk was in the front row in front of Ms. Johnson's desk. She gave us work to do during class. I got comfortable and got to work. My legs were slightly opened. I raised my head just for a moment to catch my teacher starring between my legs then up to my eyes. I closed my legs fast getting red in the face. Jasmine may I see you after class? Ms. Johnson yelled out. The bell rang and I stayed seated while all my other classmates walked to their next class. Do you know why I asked you to stay Jasmine? No Ms. Johnson. Have I done something wrong? Yes Jasmine, first you're wearing a skirt that's far too short for dress code in this school and secondly, you are not wearing any panties. I'm sorry Ms. Johnson I was in such of a hurry leaving the house this morning; I forgot to put on panties. Hush girl, you are in big trouble now bend over my desk. Before I could say no I was already pushed over Ms. Johnson's desk getting spanked until the bell rang.

Saved by the bell I thought but she sent me to the head masters office. I walked to his office with my head down. He was expecting me already. Without a word he shoved me over the desk to see if Ms. Johnson was lying. You slut he screamed at me while continuing the spanking that Ms. Johnson started. After a while he stopped and ordered me to sit quietly while he contacted my father. I was crying so hard because I know that I'm in serious trouble. Daddy had an important meeting to be in but he would miss it because I was a bad girl. My daddy showed up to Mr. Steven's office with a stern upset look on his face. Daddy and Mr. Steven's sent me out in the hall while they discussed my behavior. I was sitting for at least 10 minutes but it felt like an hour. 

Daddy came out of Mr. Steven's office and grabbed my arm dragging me to his car. Daddy what about my car? I can't leave it here. You don't have a car anymore Jasmine I'm selling it now get in the car. I started crying harder. He never called me by my real name. It was a silent ride home. As soon as we walked in the house daddy grabbed my neck hard. 

I didn't know I had a slut for a daughter? Maybe I should treat you like one. 

Daddy? I'm sorry but I'm no slut. 

Oh no? Then why do you dress like one?

I was running late I just grabbed clothes. 

Shut up I don't want to hear any excuses. Now take your clothes off sluts don't wear them in this house. 

I stood there in shock that my daddy told me to get naked until I heard him yell NOW! I took my clothes off as fast as I could. I tried to cover my 36-B sized breasts and shaven pussy. 

Don't you dare cover anything from me; keep your arms behind your back & above your ass. 

Yes daddy I'll do as you say. 

I watched him as he reached for things out of a drawer that was always locked. I started to cry when I saw the belt and paddle come out but was confused by the collar he took out. We never had a pet why did he have a collar? I start to back up when I saw daddy coming towards me with the belt and collar. He caught me before I could reach the wall. 

Where do you think you're going slut? 

I didn't say anything and received a hard smack across my face. When I ask you a question you answer it. Where did you think you were going? 

I was scared but answered to avoid another smack to the face. I'm sorry daddy I'm confused about the collar and scared of the belt. 

You will be wearing this collar for now on besides at school. At school you will be wearing a chastity belt for now on. 

Yes daddy! 

Now turn around baby girl! 

I did and felt the collar being put on my neck and felt it being locked in place. Daddy then clasped a leash on the D-ring of my collar and led me to the coffee table. 

On your knees and bend over the table with your face flat on the table! 

I did as I was told, daddy knows how to use the belt when its needed. 

Count to thirty and If you miss a number we will start all over again, do you understand? 

Yes daddy! CRACK - One daddy, CRACK - Two daddy, CRACK CRACK CRACK... On & on it went. 25 Daddy. He delivered the last 5 harder than he ever had done before. I'm crying soo hard as my ass was on fire. 

I will be a good girl daddy! 

You're not done yet. 

Still bent over the table I get a smack with the paddle hard. I scream out loud to the pain. He spanked me 20 more times with the paddle, hard. He then sent me to the corner for an hour and I wasn't allowed to rub my ass to calm it. When the hour was up, he called me to him. I started to stand when I heard him say you will crawl for now on now come over here. I sank to my knees and turned around and started crawling over to daddy when I noticed daddy was naked with a huge hard thick cock. I made my way to him and he took my leash & pulled me up until my mouth was level with his massive cock. 

Suck it baby girl you know you want to. I knew I always wanted to but didn't know I would. 

My daddy is a very sexy man at 6'3 tall, black hair, very toned for a 40 year old. I started to suck my daddy's cock so good as if my life depended on it. I was so good that daddy assumed that I sucked cock before and he was right. 

Has my baby girl sucked a cock before? Without taking his cock out of my mouth I mumbled a yes daddy. 

He pushed my head down making me gag for 30 seconds repeatedly. When daddy let me get some air he had a better idea. He pushed me off his cock and onto the floor. He then knelt behind me. He slammed his cock in my pussy with so much force and no mercy that I screamed. I was so loud that he smacked my sore red ass as hard as he could. He plunged in and out of me so hard and fast hitting my G spot every single thrust. He continued for another 30 minutes. I couldn't hold it anymore. I begged him to allow me to cum. 

Cum for daddy, make me all soaking wet baby girl because you do know where it's going next. Right? 

I came so hard on daddy's cock while screaming my ass daddy! He slipped out slapping my ass saying good girl and forced his cock up into my tight little ass. His thick head forced its way right through my rubbery opening and filled me beyond my ability. I was filled completely & it felt like I was going to be split in two. He sped up his tempo and started fucking me like the slut I am. I am getting my ass filled by my daddy and about to cum as hard as I ever had before. 

DADDY PLEASE, may I cum again? I really need to cum!

Wait for me baby girl I want you to cum with me. 

Yes daddy! I answer with frustration. 

He kept on fucking my ass for 5 more minutes until he said CUM! I came so hard that I almost passed out from the pleasure and the feeling of Daddy's hot load shoot up my ass shot after shot. I couldn't believe what was happening and I couldn't get enough of it! He pulled his cock out and I eagerly crawled toward him to clean him up.

I love you baby girl. 

I love you too daddy I'm sorry for being bad. 

Its ok honey I know you would be better from now on. 

Yes daddy. I will!

We both fell asleep in each other's arms.



Daddy's Baby Whore



She's just a normal 21 year old female, she goes to school and work just like everyone else, the only difference is she can never stop thinking about being used by an older man. When she was younger all she thought about was sex and how great it would feel. As she grew she started having darker fantasies and didn't know how to control them. Every night she would masturbate while thinking about men using her; forcing her to do things for their pleasure. But now, just thinking about being used isn't enough.

She didn't know if she could really go through with finding a man and letting him do things to her but deep down she really knew this needed to happen. She decided to go online and make a profile on a well known BDSM site where she could look for an older Daddy Dom. She talked to quite a few men and met a couple of them but only got as far as giving them head in an empty parking lot. She loved the experience of giving a complete stranger a blow job out in public but she still needed more. After some time she finally found a man who she thought could be her Daddy, a 53 year old strong dominant man, and they decided to meet.

The day had finally come to meet her new Daddy, she was so excited and kept thinking about the things that he had told her to do when she got to their meeting place. They decided to meet in a cheap hourly rate motel, she had told him that it turned her on to think about going to a sleazy motel and getting fucked. She was to get there before him and get completely naked then put on nipple clamps that she had bought a couple days ago. She put the first clamp on her left nipple and felt the rush of pain and pleasure mixed together and then more pain as she put the other clamp on her right nipple. She pulled on the chain connecting the clamps and moaned, she then started rubbing her pussy lips and feeling how wet she was. She started to lick the juices off of her fingers and then there was a knock on the door.

Her Daddy had told her that she was to be completely naked when she answered the door. As she stood there in front of the door with her hand stretched towards the handle she wondered if it was actually him or someone else. She stood there for a second totally scared and then she heard a knock again and opened the door. There stood her Daddy, the man who would do whatever he wanted to her and she smiled at him. He walked into the room and closed the door then looked her up and down, "hello baby," he said then held the back of her head and pulled her into himself. He kissed her like she had never been kissed, she felt chills through out her body and thought that she would buckle to the ground if he let go of her. 

"Get on the bed and bend over," he told her. She does just what he says and then she feels his hands run up and down her body, he rubs her butt and spreads her cheeks apart so he has a clear view of both her holes. He unzips his pants and pulls out his cock then says, "I'm pretty sure you know what to do with this right?" 

"Yes Daddy," she says. 

She slides her tongue around the head of his cock and sucks on it then slides her tongue down his dick to the balls. She licks and sucks on his balls while she jerks his dick. He grabs his cock and slides it into her mouth then holds the back of her head. He slides his cock in and out of her mouth then shoves it all the way to the back of her throat making her choke. 

He then gets behind her and rubs his hard cock up and down between her pussy lips and feels how soaked she is. He grabs onto her hips then slams his dick deep in her wet hole. She screams from being stretched open and starts to moan and grind up on his dick. He begins to slap her ass hard making it bright red, "oh yes, take my cock you fucking whore." He slams in and out of her while she begs for more. He demands her to tell him what a whore she is. She moans and says, "I'm a cheap worthless whore Daddy, I love being your whore and taking your cock." 

He pulls his dick out of her pussy then pushes the head into her asshole. As he pushes the rest of his cock inside her he moans and says, "god dammit you are the tightest bitch I've ever had!" He begins to fuck her ass as he pulls her body up towards his and grabs her tits with the nipple clamps still attached. Her breasts are on fire and she wants him to let go but doesn't say anything and continues to take his cock. Then he pulls out and asks her if she brought the butt plug like he asked and she says yes. 

He slides the butt plug deep into her asshole then makes her get on her back. He spreads her legs apart and slaps her pussy hard, she doesn't expect it and screams then he slaps it again. He shoves two fingers into her pussy hole and starts to slide them in and out, he pushes another finger in then another. He starts to fuck her with his four fingers while he pulls on the chain connected to the clamps. She moans and grinds on his fingers and then starts to rub her clit but then he slaps her hand hard, "did I tell you to do that? You don't do anything unless I say you can! Every time I slap your clitoris you are to say you're sorry." He slaps her clit hard and she apologizes. He slaps her clit again, and again, and again, then one more time as hard as he can. "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm so sorry Daddy," she screams almost in tears.

He pushes her legs up and towards her head then slams his cock into her pussy and starts pounding her as hard as he can. She's screaming and moaning, "fuck me Daddy, fuck your whore, please use my pussy." His cock is sliding in and out of her while he rubs his thumb against her clit. "I'm going to cum inside your cunt whore and I know that you need to cum but you can't until I say you can. Now beg me to cum inside you or I'll just dump my jizz on your face and leave." She grinds against him and says, "Oh Daddy, please cum in me, I need your cum inside me so badly. All I think about is being filled with your sperm. I was born to be your cum dumpster, please fill me up." He fucks her harder as he gets ready to unload in her cunt. "You fucking nasty cum dump, you're going to cum right after I fill you with my seed." He slams inside her one last time and starts to cum in her, he cums so much it begins to pour out of her. She feels him ejaculate inside her and she starts to orgasm, she moans loud and feels shivers through out her entire body. 

"Now thank me for cumming inside you and allowing you to orgasm then bend over and shove your head in the pillow and stay there." She thanks him and does just as he says, she thinks that they're done and doesn't understand what's going on now. Right then she hears knocking on the door and hears it open, her Daddy says hello to someone and then she hears another man's voice, "so this is the cock hungry whore you were talking about huh?"



Daddy's Babyangel At The Poolside



As I returned home from work today I looked around the large four bedroom home I share with my daughter, Angel, unable to locate her. I go up to my room to change into my swim trunks to take a swim in the large in ground pool in the backyard. I quickly grab a towel from the linen closet and head down the stairs leading to the main floor and head towards the backdoor. I wrap my right hands around the doorknob and turn it until it clicks open. I push the door open and to my surprise there she is, my baby girl, laying completely butt naked except for the designer sunglasses across her eyes. I stop in shock, a large bulge appearing within my swim trunks as my eyes take in every sight of my young daughter's nubile body. I take a step out of the doorway and close the door quietly as to not surprise Angel as she tans her body completely. I slowly walk up to my daughter making sure to stay upwind of her so she can't smell my cologne. I kneel down and lean forward and kiss her forward softly.

"Hi baby," I say as I return to my kneeling position.

Angel jumps up in surprise her soft tanned tits bouncing. "Daddy, you scared the hell out of me. When did you get home?"

"Just a few minutes ago baby." I respond. "I looked all over the house for you and couldn't find you so I though I'd take a swim to wash the cares of work away. I came out here and saw you laying here all naked tanning that gorgeous body of yours."

Angel smiles and runs her hands along her breasts. "You like looking at my body Daddy?"

"Of course I do angel, I love looking at your body, you know that."

Angel takes her sunglasses off and looks over my body, stopping and staring intently at my hard cock bulging in my trunks. "Well I would sure as hell say you like looking at my body with that hard on you got there Daddy." Angel giggles and runs her fingers along the length of my cock in my trunks. My cock jumps up as her long slender fingers run along my cock. I moan a bit and stand up pulling my trunks off letting my cock spring forth from the cage that the trunks created. Angel licks her lips at the sheer sight of my cock. I lay beside my little girl and run my hands along her soft tight body as Angel emits a moan from her throat as my fingers enclose around her nipples giving them a bit of a tug and a pinch. Angel turns towards me and wraps her arms around my neck pulling me in close kissing me softly on the lips. I slide my tongue out from between my lips and lick her lips. Angel parts her mouth as a long deep kiss endures. I pull Angel closer to me, my cock pressing up against her stomach. As my cock presses up against her stomach Angel lifts a leg and wraps it around behind my legs. I hold her closer my right hand rubbing her ass and sliding a finger between her ass cheeks and rubbing up and down her ass crack. Angel moans deep in her throat and kisses me with a renewed passion. Without warning Angel pops herself up and jumps in the pool. 

As I look at my daughter swimming naked in the pool and pick myself up and jump in after her. Angel surfaces and wonders where I went. I pop up behind my little girl and wrap my arms around her stomach and pull her against me, my cock pressing into her ass cheeks. Angel turns around wrapping her arms around my neck and my legs around my waist, her young nubile pussy and clit rubbing up and down the length of my hard cock. As I moan I lift my angel up a bit pulling her closer and lowering her back down again the tip of my cock rubbing at the opening to her pussy. Angel moans as the tip of my cock presses against her young womanhood.

As my cock presses against her pussy opening, I ask my angel "Has anyone ever entered your pussy before baby?"

"No Daddy," Angel replies. "Nobody has ever been inside my pussy Daddy. I'm still a virgin."

My mind races as my daughter makes this confession to me. I was about to take my daughter's cherry. "Are you sure you want to do this baby? Are you sure you want Daddy to take your cherry and bring you fully into womanhood?"

"Yes, Daddy, I'm sure I want to do this." Angel replies softly pushing her pussy down on my cock making the head push harder against her opening.

I groan loudly feeling the head of my cock pushing against her opening wanting to take my girl so badly, so fiercely. I control myself as she continues attempting to impale her tight little pussy down on my cock making me push my hips upwards towards her tight little pussy and feel just the head of my cock slip inside the warmths of her pussy.

"Oh, Daddy," Angel cries out as my cock finally pushes into her tight little pussy. "That feels so good, Daddy, I have long waited for you to take my cherry."

I continue to push my long rock hard cock into her tight little pussy reveling in the feel that it has around my cock. I continue to push in deeper as Angel's moans get a little bit louder and a little bit more ragged. I groan loudly as the entire 7 inches of my hard cock penetrate my little girl's tight little pussy. 

"How does this feel sweetheart?" I ask my little girl as my cock reaches the entire depths of her pussy.

"Oh, Daddy, it feels so good." She cries out as she feels the head of my cock push up against her cervix. "Please Daddy I want you to fuck my hard and fast."

"Are you sure angel? I don't want to hurt you." I reply softly.

"Yes Daddy, I want to be fucked, I want to be a woman." Angel begs.

I begin to slowly pick my girl up by her waist and slide her back down letting her feel the entire length of my cock again filling her up. As I continue to fuck my girl her moans of pleasure and pain become increasingly louder as my thick cock pounds into her tight little pussy. I continue to slam in deep making the water around us ripple violently. As I push harder up against my girl's hips she begins to roll them in circles enhancing the feeling of her tight little pussy around my thick cock. I groan loudly feeling my balls tighten as her hip movement makes the head of my cock bounce and grind around inside her pussy rubbing up against her walls. 

As my balls continue to fill just waiting to explode my angel cries out loud as her tight little pussy spasms around my cock an obvious assumption of her exploding in orgasm. As he pussy continues to spasm around my cock my groans of pleasure reach their climax as I explode my hot seed deep inside my girl's tight little pussy. As the last remnants of my orgasm explode in to my girl and hold her close to my chest kissing her forehead.

"I love you my angel, you are now a full grown woman." I whisper softly into her ear.

She purrs softly feeling the last spasms of my cock inside her. "I love you too, Daddy."

As I slip my slowly deflating cock out of my girl's pussy she slips her legs from around my waist and swims flirtatiously away from me a smile from ear to ear across her face appears. we continue to swim around in the pool occasionally stopping to hug each other close and to give a slight kiss knowing full well this is not the last time this will ever happen.

I swim to the side and exit the pool, calling over my shoulder to Angel,"You realize that you are mine forever now, my angel."

I grin and walk into the house to let this last statement sink fully in my girl's mind.



Daddy's Babyangel Ch. 01



I stepped out of the shower to dry off and wrap the towel around my waist. I walk into my bedroom and stretch. What to wear to bed? While I was trying to figure it out my only child, my pride and joy, walked into the room. Angel, my 19 year old pride and joy, just finished her freshman year of college.

"Daddy I came to say goodnight" she chirps at me. She's always so bubbly and sweet, such a joy to be around.

I glance over at her, then do a double take. "Sweetheart don't you think you should put something else on?" She was wearing a black thong and small tee, NOT something she should be running around the house in. Though I have to admit, she looks more beautiful than her mother did. Makes me sad, I miss her mother so much. 

"Oh Daddy, you're so funny. There's nothing wrong with what I'm wearing. Now kiss me goodnight." She walks over to me and wraps her arms around my neck and softly kisses my lips. I wrap my arms around her and pull her close against me. I kiss her harder, I can feel myself grow hard. I try not to moan and she snuggles against me. "I love you daddy"

"I love you, too, angel. Are you ready for bed?" 

"Yep, all ready" Angel snuggles closer into me and sighs contentedly. "I love being in your arms daddy." 

I moan softly, "Well I love having you in my arms angel, you feel so wonderful. You are so beautiful."

I start kissing the top of her head and then down the sides of her face. I start to massage her ass and slide my hands down the back of her thighs. 

Angel giggles, "Daddy what are you doing?" 

"Just touching you. Do you mind?" I ask her.

"Not at all," Angel replies, "I rather like it." She rubs her body all up against mine. "I like it a lot daddy." She smiles seductively up at me and gently bites my chin. 

"Angel, do you know what you're doing and where this will go?" As much as I want this, I know its wrong. This is my little girl, the one I watched being born, the one I comforted when she had nightmares, and the one I held so tight after her mom died. But she is so beautiful. I look at her sometimes and see her mom, not my little girl, and I get hard. I haven't been with anyone since her mom died. I haven't wanted to, when you love someone as much as we loved each other, you can never replace them. Nor do I want to. 

Angel bites down on her lip and slowly nods. "I think so Daddy. We'll see."

I smile and kiss her gently, while rubbing her ass and pulling her thong up into her ass crack. I deepen the kiss, sliding my tongue between her lips and licking her teeth. "Open your mouth for me Angel" I whisper to her. She opens her mouth to me and our tongues entwine. God how I love her. 

Angel giggles and pulls her tee off. What exquisite breasts! At least a d-cup. I moan and slide my hands up her sides to her breasts. I lean down and kiss one of her nipples. I suck gently on it while my other hand comes up and pinches her other nipple. She jumps and gasps. "Daddy that HURT." 

"Oh I'm sorry baby." I smile slightly as I move to the other nipple and kiss it gently. "All better now?"

Angel smiles and nods. Then she sighs. "Daddy I don't know if we should be doing this." 

I sigh too, more dissapointed than I'd ever been in my life. "OK baby, I understand."

As my little angel leaves the room to go to bed I think to myself that she must be the one person in the world that I desire the most, maybe even more than what I wanted her mother. I look down and realize I am still hard and think to myself that I should find a way to take care of this little problem I have. I figure to myself that the best thing that I can possibly do is to jack-off until I cum while thinking of my little angel. 

As I lay in bed thinking of my little girl with my blankets pulled up over me, my hand pumping up and down on my hard shaft, I hear a noise in the bedroom. I stop and freeze instantly pulling the covers back and notice my little girl standing across the room from my bed by the door with her hand down the front of her panties rubbing herself. I think to myself that my god here is my littl girl rubbing herself while watching me jack-off.

"What are you doing in here?" I ask her.

She simply giggles at me and says," Watching you of course daddy." 

"But why are you watching me baby?" I respond.

She giggles once again and says,"Because I have never seen a guy touch himself daddy and I heard you moaning in here and I was wondering what was going on, maybe you were having a dream about mommy again."

"No baby I wasn't having a dream about mommy, to be honest with you..." 

She looks at me hard, " You were thinking of who daddy? Me? Were you thinking of fucking your babygirl?"

I blush a very deep red just hearing her say these things. "I don't think you should be saying those things baby. I don't think I should tell you who I was thinking of."

"And why not daddy? Afraid of being embarassed that you were actually thinking of me?" At this point she pulled her top off again revealing her gorgeous tits to me once again. I quickly avert my eyes from looking at my little girl.

"Daddy, what's wrong? Don't you like the way I look?" She now gives me her pouting look. She does this because she knows I can't resist it. I look at her, looking straight into her eyes. 

"Baby, I love you, you know that and I love looking at you too."

"Then why do you avert your eyes whenever you are around me? Do I turn you on? Does what I wear make your nice cock all hard daddy?"

I blush an even deeper red than before. My little angel giggles her cute little schoolgirl giggle and jumps on my bed and promptly lays herself down along my body positioning her young nubile pussy right over top of my cock through the blankets. I wrap my arms around her and about to pull her off of me when she grinds her pussy hard down on my cock making me twicth and moan a bit. "Oh daddy that feels soo nice. I love how your cock feels against my pussy. Though I think these blankets should go." She rolls off of me and grabs the blankets, to my surprise even with me holding the blankets she tears them off of me leaving me there laying naked with my hard cock standing straight in the air. 

My little girl stands there wide eyed staring at my hard cock. "Oh my god daddy, that is so big and so interesting to look at." She lays beside me and without a warning she grabs my cock into her hand and squeezes it a bit. I moan in lust as her hand wraps around and squeezes my cock. "Do you like this daddy?" 

"Yes baby I do. I like it alot. Your hands are so soft." As I lay there she starts to pump up and down on my hard cock with her soft hand. I lean over to face towards her and grab her breasts in my hands and gently massage them. Angel moans deeply as I pinch her nipples lightly. I lean down and start to suck on them gently as she continues to pump up and down on my cock. As she continues to do this I slide one of my hands to the front of her thong and start to rub gently at her crotch getting a deeper moan from my baby. I slide my hand up a bit and then slide it down the front of her panties and rub at her soaking clit and lips. I start to rub my fingers in a small circle directly over top of her clit. Angel moans deeper and bucks her hips up towards my hand as I rub her a bit harder and a bit faster. I pull my hand from her moist pussy and lick her juices off of my fingers. Angel looks at me in surprise as I continue to lick her juices from my fingers.

"What baby? Hasn't anyone ever tasted your pussy before?" I ask.

"No daddy, I am still innocent. I haven't let my boyfriends touch me down there."

"Oh, well we'll have to take care of that little problem of yours won't we?"

Angel moans deep in her throat at the sheer thought of her daddy going down on her and licking her pussy and clit.

To Be Continued...



Daddy's Babyangel Ch. 02



I slowly lick and kiss my way down Angel's breasts and stomach towards her nicely shaven pussy. 'Mmmmm baby, your pussy looks and smells so sweet.'

I place my face directly between Angel's thighs pushing her legs far apart. I slowly lick up one of her pussy lips and then slowly down the other side. A low moan emits from Angel's throat as she feels my tongue for the first time on her moistening pussy lips. I place my tongue onto her clit and look up at my little girl's face. I take great pleasure in the look of sheer lust on her face. I begin to move my tongue around in small circles on her clit, tasting her juices slide along my tongue and down my throat. Angel's moaning deepens as I lick along her clit. I keep licking her slow and hard sucking her hardening clit deep into my mouth and pulling my face back a bit tugging on her clit from the suction of my mouth. I let her clit go and lick slowly down to her opening and drive my tongue against her pussy. As I drive my tongue into her now soaking pussy Angel moans deep and loud, her hips rock back and forth fucking my face. 

I stop driving my tongue into her pussy and return my attentions to her hard clit, licking and sucking it hard into my mouth. As a bit of a surprise I nibble along her lips all the way to her clit. Angel moans deep and loud and screams out a bit as she feels my teeth bite into her clit. I kiss and lick her clit all better taking the pain away and replacing it with wave upon wave of pleasure. I look up at my baby's face and realize she is looking down at me as I lick her clit and lips. 'Do you like this baby?'

She keeps looking down at me and nods her head moaning out a 'YESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS.'

I grin nice and big and go back to licking her clit hard and fast. Angel's hips rock back and forth faster as I lick her closer and closer to her first orgasm ever given to her by a man. I keep licking her harder and faster driving my tongue into a frenzy on her hard little clit. 

Angel screams out as her first orgasm rocks through her body, 'OHHHHHHHHHHHH GODDDDDDDDDD, DADDDDDDDDDY I'M CUMMMMMMMMMMMMMING.'

I lick her harder and faster through her orgasm driving my tongue against her opening driving deep inside her letting her pussy explode down my throat. I suck at her opening making sure not a single drop of her cum hits the bed sheets. I move my way up Angel's body and kiss her deeply letting her taste her own juices on my mouth and tongue.

Angel moans and greedily sucks at my tongue tasting her juices, 'Mmmm daddy, I love how you licked me.'

'Do you like how you taste baby? Do you like how your pussy tastes on my tongue?'

'Yesssssssss Daddy, I love it.' Angel replies with a sheepish grin as her orgasm slowly subsides, her body shaking and trembling.

I continue to kiss my Angel as my hands travel over her breasts pinching her nipples lightly, one hand travelling further down to rub at her now sopping clit. Angel moans deep in her throat her hips jerking up at my hand violently. I continue to rub at her clit teasing her opening with one finger. As my fingers work over her clit and opening my other hand keeps rubbing and pinching her hard pert nipples. As I keep doing this Angel grabs my hard cock in her hand and begins to pump up and down on my hard shaft. 

'Have you ever done this before Angel?' I ask as her hand keeps pumping hard and fast on my cock.

'Nu-uh Daddy, I have never done this before.' Angel replies.

By the way Angel is pumping my hard shaft, I could have sworn she did this on a regular basis. I think to myself 'Oh well, I love her hand on my cock so I don't want to upset her.'

Angel pumps my hard cock faster and harder as my hands work her clit even faster than before sliding a finger into her soaking pussy. Angel moans as she feels my finger slide into her fleshy hotness and grabs my cock hard making me groan loud and deep. Upon hearing me groan Angel leans over and slides her tongue between my lips and starts kissing me deeply. Returning the kiss I slowly slide a second finger deep inside her pussy making Angel buck her hips against my thumb on her clit and my fingers in her pussy. Angel breaks the kiss and slowly kisses down my chest pausing long enough to nibble each of my nipples playfully. Angel keeps kissing her way down my body until her face rests just above my groin where her hand pumps up and down on my cock. Angel looks up at me with a mischievous look in her eyes. 

'Would you like it if I were to suck on your cock Daddy?' Angel asks sweetly.

'Mmmmm, god yes Angel, I would love it if you were to suck on my cock.'

Angel keeps looking at me with a mischievous look on her face. She leans down and slowly licks the very tip of my cock with her tongue breathing her hot breath on the head. As I moan at the feel of her tongue on my cock Angel leans further down and takes about half of my cock into her mouth and wraps her lips tightly around it. As she begins to bob her head up and down on my hard cock, my moans become louder. Angel bobs her head up and down on my hard cock faster and harder her tongue swirling all the way around my shaft.

'Where did she learn how to do this,' I ask myself in amazement. As I think this, Angel's hand finds it way to my balls where she begins to gently knead and rub them. At this point I can feel myself coming closer to that edge that I haven't felt from a woman in the longest time, since Angel's mother died. 

'Oh god baby I am gonna cum. Do you want Daddy's cum in your mouth?' 

Upon hearing me say this Angel greedily sucks my cock fully into her mouth getting ready to feel my cum hit the back of her throat. She rubs my balls a bit harder with her hand as her tongue swirls and swirls around the base of my cock.

'Oh god baby, I'm CUMMMMMMMMMMMMMING!' As I say this my cum erupts from my cock deep into Angel's mouth and down her throat. As I keep cumming angel swallows my cum down her throat while she continues to suck my cock greedily.

'Oh my god baby, where did you learn how to do that?' I ask in pure shock and amazement.

'Well, by watching porno movies Daddy. The girls love to suck guy's cocks in those movies. I practice on carrots and cucumbers whenever you aren't home.' 

I moan loud and deep in my throat. 'My little girl is a porno fiend. How in the hell did this happen?' I shrug it off as nothing, if she likes to watch porn, then let her watch porn, it gives her more ideas to use on me.

Angel crawls up the bed and lays down beside me. I lean over and kiss her softly at first but then sliding my tongue into her mouth and dance it along with hers. I wrap my arms around my little girl and cuddle her lovingly in my arms.

'I love you baby, more than anything,' I say as I kiss her softly again.

'I love you too Daddy, so very much.' Angel replies snuggling in nice and close in my arms.



Daddy's Babydoll



The air was cool, as she slipped her dress from her slender shoulders. She looked towards the window and walked over, carefully shutting it then drawing the curtains. There was no need for her neighbors to see her private life, even though they barely know her and she barely knows them. She had recently moved into the area two months ago after leaving the security of her parent's home in order to accept her "dream job" in the neighboring state. She walks towards the closet and retrieves the latex corset, latex stockings, and stiletto heels.

As previously instructed, she dons the submissive clothes that He had picked out for her just two days ago. She attaches the golden nipple clamps which are connected to one another with a chain to her already stiffened and engorged nipples. With a sharp hiss of air being rapidly drawn between tightly clenched teeth, she can feel the highly erotic stinging sensations growing increasingly present in her throbbing nipples. She briefly admires herself in the full-length mirror while thinking to herself, "God, I DO look like a slut!" 

She turned back and slowly paced towards the phone. Picking it up, she dialed the ten-digit number He had given her. Her breathing became slightly more labored as she heard the phone at the other end of the line ring. Suddenly, the voicemail message came on. "The wireless customer you are attempting to reach is currently unavailable. At the tone, please leave your message...." Trembling, she dialed the number again. Silently, she prayed that He would answer...that He wouldn't...that He would...wouldn't...would. Desire ran through her veins...nerves playing havoc on her mind. Suddenly, someone picked up the line at the other end.

"Hello little one," came His voice. 

"Hello Daddy," she answered.

"Have you been good for Daddy today, little one?" He breathed.

"Yes Daddy," she whispered, a slight tremor in her voice. 

"Are you lying to Daddy, babydoll?" He quietly asked her. She didn't reply. "I see. I think that someone needs to tell Me exactly what a bad girl she has been. Don't you?"

Still no reply.

"I expect you to answer Me when I ask you a question, babydoll." His voice, quiet, yet was sounding demanding and slightly annoyed.

"Yes, Daddy," came her subdued reply.

"Good girl. Now tell me. What has My little girl done? Remember, babydoll, don't lie to Me."

Slowly, she takes in a deep breath...then lets it out slowly. 

"I have been a bad girl, Daddy," she whispers. "I didn't go straight to sleep last night."

He doesn't say anything...lets the silence drag out.

"I lay there, thinking of all the naughty things You make me do. My hand started playing with my pussy. I..."

"It's not your pussy baby. It's MINE!!! Don't ever forget that." He interrupts. 

"Yes, Daddy. I'm sorry, Daddy."

"Good girl, now, carry on. What did My bad little girl do to My pussy?"

"I slid my fingers deeply into it, Daddy." Embarrassment was in her voice...having to say the words aloud.

His voice...silent.

"Then I pulled on the nipples upon Your titties, Daddy. I was very bad. I pushed my fingers in and out of Your pussy and slid my thumb over Your clitty again and again until I made myself cum." Her voice trembling, tears running down her face...ashamed at have being so bad.

"I see," came his reply. "So My little girl thinks that she can play with My pussy when ever she wants. Does she?"

"No, Daddy. I don't, Daddy. I'm sorry, Daddy," hanging her head, ashamed at herself...ashamed of being caught by her Daddy.

"I think you do, baby." (Quietly) "I think I shall have to punish you."

Her eyes squeezed shut, her limbs trembling. 

"I accept Your punishment Daddy."

"Good girl. Put the phone onto speakerphone."

She does so.

"Good girl. Now, kneel on the floor. Are you kneeling, little one?"

"Yes, Daddy."

"Good girl. Spread your legs as wide as they can go, baby. Are you doing it? You had better be..."

"I am Daddy. I promise you I am. I can't get them any further, Daddy."

"Very good, little girl. Place your left arm behind you. Now, cup your right hand. Now, are you listening closely, little one?" His voice harsh...demanding.

"Yes, Daddy." She answers.

"Now, baby, I want you to take that hand, your right hand now, baby, and I want you to spank My pussy. I want you to slap My pussy and My little clitty ten times. I want you to do it HARD, baby! I want to hear every slap and hear every squeal of pain. After each slap, you are to count that slap and thank Me for being such a good Daddy to you. Do you understand?"

Quietly, with a little whimper, she answers him. "Yes Daddy."

"Good girl. Now begin."

Her hand whistles down and strikes at her pussy. She gasps at the sudden contact and stinging rush. 

"One, Daddy. Thank you, Daddy."

Smack! Gasp!

"Two, Daddy. Thank you, Daddy."

Smack! Whimper.

"Three, Daddy. Thank you, Daddy."

Smack! She whimpers more loudly this time.

"Four, Daddy. Thank you, Daddy."

Her clitty is throbbing within her labia. She takes and deep breath, and her hand sails down again.

Smack! 

"Five, Daddy. Thank you, Daddy."

Her voice shakes from the pain, and yet from something more than pain. She is aware of her clitty throbbing and hardening, her pussy juices beginning to drip down her inner thigh, and her nipples throbbing beneath the gold clamps.

Smack! Squeal!

"Six, Daddy. Thank you, Daddy."

Her breathing is becoming more labored; she can feel something more than just pain building inside her cunt. 

Smack! Gasp!

"Seven, Daddy. Thank you, Daddy."

Her pussy is beginning to pulsate, and her clitty is pushing through her labia, exposed to her harsh slaps.

Smack! (Moan)

"Eiiightt, Daaadddy. Thaannk yyou, Daddddy," she gasps.

He speaks suddenly, "I think My little girl is beginning to enjoy her punishment." He sounds amused. "Do not cum baby! Otherwise, I shall have to give you a more serious punishment. Do you understand?"

"Yes, Daddy." She moans. Her hand lifts again.

Smack! Squeal!

"Ninnnne, Dadddy. Thhhank yyyou, Dddaddy!"

"Just one more, baby girl." Comes His voice, encouraging, yet sympathetic.

She raises her hand. She knows that it will take only one more blow and the punishment will be over. Her pussy is flooding with her juices, and she can feel it running down to her puckered anus. Her clitty is bruised and sore from the blows, yet eager to feel more. Her hand begins its downward stroke. She feels the air flow past it as it drops towards her slick cunt.

SMACK! She cries out louder at this blow than any of the others. It was harder, more fierce and more...desperate. She was desperate for approval from her Daddy.

Shaking, she counts the final slap. "Tttenn, Ddddaddy. Thank you, DADDY!"

His voice sounds over the speakerphone. "Good girl. NOW, you may cum, but you will have to do it MY way."

"Yes, Daddy. Anything to please you, Daddy, will please me."

She already knows what He means by "His way". She retrieves the eight-inch flesh-like vibrating dildo from the nearby table. He had it specially made from a mold cast from His cock. She slowly starts to insert it into her twitching asshole, lubrication unnecessary as her pussy had already provided copious amounts. She initially struggles with the insertion until she is able to get the large, bulbous head past her tight anal ring. That accomplished, she is able to slowly feed the rest of its length deep into her clutching depths.

"Is it in yet, babydoll?" He patiently inquires.

"Oooh, yessss, Daddy." She breathlessly replies.

"Now, turn it on." He instructs.

She turns on the vibrator, and she can feel her entire being coming to life. Even though the speed setting is on the lowest setting, her pussy and bowels are tingling with millions of sensations. Her pussy, which is still stinging and throbbing from Daddy's punishment, is literally flowing juices that are pooling on the hardwood floor beneath her.

"Are you ready, babydoll?"

"Yes, Daddy."

"Let's begin with three."

"Thank you, Daddy."

She inserts three fingers of her left hand into her pussy. She is so wet; her fingers immediately plunge into her womanhood. She begins to rhythmically slide her fingers in and out of her clutching cunt while slowly rubbing her throbbing clit with two fingers of her right hand.

"Oooh, Daddy. This feels so good."

"Let's do four now, babydoll, and kick it up a notch."

"Oh, thank you, Daddy."

She knows exactly what Daddy expects her to do. With her right hand, she turns the speed control of the vibrating replica of His cock to the medium setting as she slowly, with a little difficulty, inserts the fourth finger of her left hand into her dripping cunt. She immediately fucks her tingling tunnel with her four fingers, plunging them in as far as they will go before withdrawing, only to repeat this motion repeatedly. She resumes rubbing her throbbing clit, which now appears and feels to be twice the size it has ever been in an erect state. She finds her breathing becoming extremely difficult to control as her level of excitement is washing over her in waves.

"Time for five, babydoll, and go for broke."

"Oh, God! Five, Daddy?"

"You heard Me, babydoll. You can do it for Daddy." His voice sounding slightly annoyed, yet encouraging.

She stops rubbing her clit, and uses her right hand to adjust the speed control of the vibrating dildo buried in deep within her rectum to its maximum setting. Immediately, she can feel her guts churning deep within her being. She can also feel those crazy vibrations against those four fingers that she has buried deeply within her quim, separated from the dildo only by two very thin membranes.

With some major trepidation, she attempts to insert her thumb into her already-stretched pussy. This is something she has never done before. He is REALLY testing her limits today! She is scared in attempting this new endeavor, but wickedly excited at the same time.

She is experiencing major difficulty with inserting her thumb. Even with the huge amount of lubricating fluids that are emanating from her stretched hole (there is huge puddle collecting on the hardwood floor beneath her already), she is able to get only half of her thumb inserted, despite all her efforts. She begins to think that this feat is totally impossible.

Hearing her grunts and groans, He suggests. "Babydoll, try rotating your hand a little while gently pushing inward."

(Grunt) "Okay, Daddy. I'll try that." She responds breathlessly, barely able to get out the words.

Trusting her Daddy, she rotates her hand/wrist combination while rotating it one way and then another, while steadily applying the suggested pressure. Surprisingly, the semi self-imposed intrusion finally slips in between her tightly stretched labia. Instantly, she is totally amazed. She just cannot believe that her whole hand is inside her steaming cunt. 

"Is it in, babydoll?"

"Oh my fucking GOD, Daddy! My whole FUCKING hand is in me! I feel soooo full!"

"I KNEW you could do it, babydoll! Now, make yourself cum, baby."

"Thank you, Daddy!"

She resumes rubbing her swollen clit with her right hand while slowly thrusting her left fist into her sucking pussy. The puddle on the floor beneath her is growing ever larger as her juices are literally flowing from her stretched fuck hole like water from a slow-running tap. Faster and faster, she thrusts her fist into her needy slit. She can feel her fist banging against her cervix, as her fingers are moving across her throbbing nub in a blur. Suddenly, she feels as though her entire body is on fire, and a new feeling is washing over her entire being that she had never before experienced.

"Oh, God, Daddy! God, Daddy! God, Daddy!"

Her breathing is becoming very ragged. Her nipples are throbbing and feel like hot coals beneath the clamps. Her entire body is covered with a fine sheen of perspiration. She can feel tears streaming down her cheeks. Her orgasm is becoming imminent.

"OH FUCK! OH FUCK! DADDYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY!!!"

She is cumming harder than she had in her entire life. Her pussy is literally spewing her orgasmic juices all over the room. Her cum is going EVERYWHERE! It is even soaking the full-length mirror about 10 feet away. Her cunt is in major convulsions. The spasms are so great her fist was literally expelled forcefully from her gushing twat. The room is beginning to spin and she is feeling as though she may pass out.

She returns to her senses and tries to regain control of her breathing. Her heart is still pounding so hard she can hear the blood rushing in her ears. She has never in her life felt so satisfied, or so drained, from a single orgasm. She almost forgets that He is on the speakerphone until she hears...

"Daddy is very proud of you, babydoll."

"Thank you, Daddy."

"Same time tomorrow?"

"Certainly, Daddy!"

"Oh, by the way, babydoll, your mother and I will be up next weekend to celebrate your birthday with you. Your brother will be accompanying us. No need to try to make room for us. I have already reserved a hotel suite for us to stay in during our visit."

"Okay, Daddy."

"Daddy loves you, babydoll."

"I love you too, Daddy."



Daddy's Babygirl Ch. 01



Note: This first chapter is a little long getting into sexual endeavors due to setting the back story for it all to make sense. The next chapter won't be that long. Please leave comments and criticism. This is my first story so be gentle.



It's the first day of my senior year. I had some health problems when I was a baby and entered school a year late. It's a little awkward being the only 18 year old on campus, but daddy says it just means I'll be able to get A's in every class. Daddy always teases me like that but I know if I ever tried something that outrageous, he'd give me a beating I would never forget. 

I walk down stairs in a black denim mini skirt that shows the bottom curve of my ass and a red and black lace corset top that does an excellent job of revealing my belly button piercing. I figure if I'm going to have all eyes on me, why not give them something to look at. 

I walk into the kitchen and see my dad and mom kissing like cute teenagers near the fridge and I laugh. "Okay you two love birds can I get breakfast now?" My parents just renewed their vows last weekend and have been all honey moon stage since we got home. It's a little gross but hey, their happy so I guess I'm okay with that. 

The weirdest thing about my parents, Is they were refusing to have sex until they got their vows renewed and then they wanted to wait until after I started senior year so I would be out of the house. I feel sorry for them, having to worry about me hearing and such. But I guess daddy's just looking out for me because he doesn't want to corrupt his virgin princess. 

After I grab some Orange Juice, A bagel, and the butter, I get out of my parents way, quickly eating all my food and then playfully walking in-between the two of them I smile and pull my mom away from my dad. "If you two don't stop I'm going to be so late for my first day!"

"You're not going to be late babygirl, stop fussing" Daddy says eagerly reaching for his wife. 

"No, no. She's right John, and I'll be late for work if I don't drop her off" Mom says leaning over me and giving daddy a kiss. 

"Ill meet you at the restraint after I pick Caryn up from school" Daddy tells my mom. It's her birthday today and we promised her a night on the town. 

When my mom and I get into the car I pull out a little box and hand it to her. "Daddy wanted me to wait till he was here to give it to you, but I can't wait" I say cutely. When she opens it she find a diamond encrusted necklace which daddy and I had picked out 2 weeks ago after we saw her watching it from a store window.

"Thank you Caryn." Mom says with tears rolling down her eyes, hugging me gently and then looking at the clock. "We really need to get you to school" Mom says wiping the tears from her eyes. 

When mom pulls into the drive way on campus I hop out of the car. "I'll see you at dinner. I love you mom" I say leaning in a kissing her cheek gently. Unintentionally, I had flashed every boy on the football team my ass and barely thong covered pussy. 

I smile and wave at them as they whistle and howl, walking up to the schedule table and finding the one with my last name. I see a couple friends from last year and they run up to me flailing their arms about and screaming my name. I'm tackled to the floor but I can't help but laugh. 

"We missed you so much." "Oh my gosh how are you?" "Have your parents been going at it like bunnies?" That last comment came from Amanda. Amanda and I have known each other since pre K. She's always been there for me and she was the only one of my friends invited to my parents vow renewal. 

"No. thank god!" I laugh as we start walking to our homeroom class. We all sit in a group and push about 2 lab tables together even though we were told not to. We talk mindlessly for about a half an hour when suddenly my names called by the principal at the front of the class. 

"Uhh. Yea? Am I seriously in trouble for moving the tables?" I ask when suddenly I see my dad in the hall way, tears running down his cheeks as he stands presentable, trying to stay strong for his baby girl. "Daddy?" Is all I can manage to say. It's been years since I saw daddy cry. The last time was when grandma and grandpa passed away. 

He opens his arms to me and I walk over slowly. "What...What's going on?" I ask and he pulls my chin up and kisses my forehead. 

"Your mom...She's...gone" he says and then hugs me tightly to him. I try to take in what he said. Not really understanding the depth that gone meant. "Where is she?" I ask sounding like a preschooler and not an adult. That's when I realize the 2 cops standing at the sides of us. 

"Your mother got into a car accident. We know how much she meant to you guys." He says to me and I realize that it was my uncle Scott.

My dad runs me home and leaves me there to go handle all my mothers' affairs. It had been hours since I was told of my mothers passing and I had cried so much I fell asleep in my dads' bed waiting for him to come home. When he walks in the door he strips off his jacket and come up to the bed. "Caryn hunny wake up. I'm home" he says to me nudging my arm slightly. 

"Daddy?" I ask hesitantly before feeling him lift me in his strong arms and carry me down stairs. "Where are we going?" I wrap my arms around his neck and cradle myself against him. 

"Daddy needs a drink, and for the amount of crying you've been doing, I think you do to." He tells me, obviously putting on a macho man strong attitude for me. I just nod, trying to take in today's events.

When daddy starts mixing drinks he gets a little crazy. He didn't measure anything and just started dumping alcohol into cups with a little bit of soda for color. He hands me and drink and then starts drinking his own. I take about half of the cup in my mouth and swallow it. I made a funny face after the fact. 

Daddy laughs at me a little. He had already been drinking at a bar outside of town and Uncle Scott brought him home. He told my dad "She already lost one parent. I'm not taking any chances"

Not even 10 minutes later I start to feel the alcohol take effect on me and I cuddle up against my dad. Still wearing my clothes from that morning, daddy can feel the warmth of my ass hovering over his crotch. "Babygirl, I need you to move over just a tiny bit" 

I look at him confused but oblige to his command. When he scoots me over I feel something poking right in between my cheeks and I blush, realizing immediately what it was as I say "Daddy, do you have you phone on you?" giving him a little wink and he immediately shakes his head. 

Obviously the alcohol both of us have taken was having a dramatic effect as I whisper "what's this?" and I grind my butt into him roughly. 

Daddy lets out a sigh that sounded pleasure filled and then roughly put his hands on my hips. "No babygirl. Please don't do that." He whispers against my ear as he comes down from the mini serge of pleasure. You have to remember, Daddy hasn't had sex or masturbation in almost 6 months. 

"Why daddy? What's wrong with me wiggling on you?" I ask and do it again only a little rougher. Daddy lets out a rather loud moan and then pulls my hips down onto his lap keeping me there. 

My skirt has now ridded up a bit and I blush as I hear him say "babygirl, are you still daddy's little virgin?" in a very seductive tone. I nod softly and he turns me around so I'm straddling him. I had no clue where this was going but I enjoyed being close to daddy. 

"Kiss me babygirl" he orders and I immediately lean in and kiss him. My soft pink lips pressing against his so tenderly that he lets go of my hips and runs his hands up and down my back. Slipping into my corset and feeling the warmth of my skin against his ice cold hands. I let out a soft whimper as I feel my zipper being undone and my breast spring free. I know this is wrong but I truly can't stop myself as the alcohol has taken over my body. Making me submit myself to daddy's pleasure.

He takes my corset and tosses it behind the couch and I smile, leaning back from him and letting him take in the sight of my Double D globes and my tiny pink nubs that have never been touched sexually and I let my fingers run under his shit lifting it up and tossing it over him and into the now forming pile on the ground. 

I gasp when I see his ripped 8 pack muscles and his strong biceps. His arms looking so buff it almost frightened me to think what he could do to me. I lean down and kiss his collar bone lightly leading my way up to his ear where I whisper softly "Do you want me daddy?"

It was a silly question, because obviously he did but I tried to persuade him even still. I climbed off of his lap and started kissing a line down his chest and torso. My eyes never leaving his as I unbutton his pants with my teeth and unzip them the same way. Daddy stands up and pushes me back a little letting his pants fall to the ground as I see his 9 inch erect vein member pointing straight out at me and I pull back a little in fear.

"Don't be scared babygirl. You know I'll never hurt you." So I scoot a little closer to him and he sits back down. I put my lips against the tip and kiss it. "Just like that baby girl. Slow, easy. Don't hurt your self" he tells me encouragingly as I open my mouth and press his 2inch thick tip against my tongue. 

I hesitate when I feel his hand press against the back of my head and push me in more. Surprisingly no gag comes out of my mouth as he shoves his cock down into the depths of my throat. "Just as I suspected, No gag reflex, just like your mother"

That comment made me turn a bright red but also sparked this feeling inside me. I want to be better for him than mommy was. That's what I was thinking. I looked up at him and smiled and went to stand up. My legs going week and making me collapse a bit on him. "Maybe I gave you a little too much alcohol" he says with a laugh brushing my brown hair out of my face. 

I nod and feel him lift me up and start to head upstairs. For the first time taking me to his room instead of mine and I kiss his neck. He lays me down gently on the bed and before I know it, were both naked as can be. "Daddy's going to make you his real babygirl" he tells me and I nod.

He steps close to the bed and pulls me to the edge gently. "Spread your legs" he tells me and I immediately open then. "I love how submissive you are." He tells me and scoots closer. Seeing that my inner thighs and pussy are dripping and glistening with my juices he says "You're so wet for daddy, aren't you my little slut?" 

I gasp when I hear that. No one had ever called me a slut before but I liked the sound of being daddies. I nod eagerly and he grips my hips tightly but still gently and tells me. "This is going to hurt just for a little bit. I don't care how much you tell me to stop. Once I start, you go until I'm finished okay babygirl?" 

I stay completely quiet and he leans in close to me, pushing my legs back a bit as he says "I'm not taking your virginity if you can't answer me when I talk to you" In a very seductive yet dominant tone. Almost making me beg for what I want. "Okay daddy, I understand" 

With that said he leans down and gently lets his tongue flick over my nipples with such a flick that it sends shudders down my body. "Daddy..." I whisper out as my nipples start to grow to a full erect size. He bits my nipple teasingly making me arch my back as his other hand comes up to twist and pull my other nipple.

In daddy's drunken haze he gets impatient and moves away from my nipples making me pout a little. He laughs and says "Patience princess. You'll have that feeling fulfilled in just a moment" 

I nod and take a small gulp as I feel him spread my legs again. He says nothing but immediately runs his cock head in between my open slit. "I...mmm daddy" I whimper and he chuckles "if you like that your going to love this." And in one strong push he slams his cock so deep inside me my screams probably echoed the whole neighborhood. 

"Oh...ow! Daddy stop. No it hurts!" I yell and daddy just shakes his head. "I warned you babygirl. Just give into the feeling. It will feel better soon." He says as if he lived through this feeling before. 

I drop my head back and breathe through the stinging sensation as daddy finds a nice gentle rhythm to rock his hips. My pussy starts to turn from pain to pleasure and my moans pick up again. Neither of us seeming to care how loud we were getting as his hips start to pound into me harder. 

"Mmm yea daddy, don't stop. Take your babygirl. Make me a woman" I moan out in immense pleasure as his hips start pounding in even harder. Hitting my back wall each time and making my body convulse against him. 

"You like that slut? Daddy's going to take care of you just like I always will." He mumbles as sweat drops start to form against his brow. Still he pounds harder and I start to scream as he thinks to himself, "She's going to feel this tomorrow" 

He suddenly pulls out and I whimper again "Daddy stop teasing me. Your being mean!" I say with a little laugh as he flips me over onto my stomach. "Get on your knees babygirl" and as soon as I do he smacks my ass. Hard. "That's for telling me what to do. I'm your daddy. You're not mine" I whisper and nod. A tear sliding down my cheek as I feel 10 more slaps hit my ass. Each harder than the last. 

Finally I feel his cool hand soother my swollen red ass cheeks and then without warning I feel his cock slam into me. "AYE!!!!" I scream out and drop my head forward as my pussy pulses again. "You want this, babygirl? You Like it? Beg daddy to cum inside this sweet tight little pussy of yours" 

I bite my lip and he spanks my ass again. "Now babygirl, or you won't get to cum either" When he says that I moan loudly. I had never had an orgasm before and now my daddy was about to deny it to me while fucking me. I push my thoughts and dignity aside and look back at him slightly. 

"Please daddy, cum inside me. Do anything and everything you want to the personal sex playground you created. Just please let me cum to." I feel my body building up tension again. Getting so close to climaxing for the third time tonight and hoping this time he lets me ride it out instead of stopping. 

When he hears me tell him that I'm his sex playground he yanks my hair back and leans in close. Pressing his chest to my back he bites my neck in an act of dominance. "Just remember that Babygirl. You're my little fucktoy. I created you and now you belong to me." 

I nod as best I can as what he says but the tension growing in my pussy and the pit of my stomach is becoming too much. I feel my clit stinging hard with the need to be touched and as if daddy could read my mind he start to rub my clit as fast and as hard as he can. "Cum for me babygirl. Show daddy how much you love him!"

I immediately let loose. Unable to even slightly control myself as my hips and body start to buck against him. I feel his cock twitch inside my ample new pussy and immediately a warm wave of cum attacks my back wall and mixes with my hot juices. "Daddy! Daddy! Yea...Yea...YEA!!!" I scream out in pure ecstasy. 

We let our orgasms ride through our bodies for what seems like an eternity. His hands holding me up as I finish my orgasm and almost pass it. Daddy leans in and kisses my shoulder gently and carefully. "I love you babygirl. I always will. But things around her are going to change." 

I look back at him only slightly and go to speak but he quickly stops me. "Shhh...Shhh. Don't fret. We will talk about that in the morning. For now, let me carefully pull out of you so we can go to sleep."

I nod and when he slowly pulls his cock back I gasp loudly and wince gently. Already the pain setting in as my swollen lips try to release the hold on my daddy's cock. He lifts me up gently and lays me in bed properly, covering me gently with a blanket as my eyes flutter shut almost instantly. He walks to the lamp turns off the light and kisses my forehead gently. "Sleep tight babygirl, for as of tonight, your world will never be the same." And wrapped in daddies arms, we both drifted quickly off to sleep.



Daddy's Babygirl Ch. 02



Note: Everyone in this story is over the age of 18. Also, this chapter contains Anal, and slight domination. If either of these scenarios bothers you, please skip to the next chapter or find another story. If not then just keep on reading. 

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I woke up in my Daddy's bed with a pain that was so unimaginable in-between my legs. I yawned a little, stretched my body, and then clutched my stomach in pain. "What the hell happened last night?" I ask myself looking around the room trying to figure out my bearings. 

"No laptop. No blue and green dolphin painting. No desk. Oh crap." I say aloud as I slowly get up off the bed. When I stand up I feel a dry, thick, stickiness on my legs and chest. "I didn't..." I bite my lip hesitantly as I walk out of the room. My dad hears me walking down the stairs to the kitchen. I was still fully naked and the worst part was I didn't even try and hide it! 

"Babygirl." Was all I heard daddy say. His voice was calm and soothing yet had that hint of dominant male figure to it that had my skin covered in goose bumps in a second. 

"Yes daddy?" I say as I walk towards the kitchen. Daddy was in his black robe making breakfast for the both of us. I bite my lip cautiously, unsure if I had sex last night and if I did, who it was with and why I was in my daddy's bed. The possibilities were endless in my mind. 

"Come help me princess. I want to talk about last night." He says in that voice that I knew I wouldn't be able to say no to. He gently grabbed my wrist and pulled me into his embrace, hugging my back side as I helped him crack the eggs. "You know what happened last night, yes?" 

I shook my head softly and he gently turned my face to his with one of his long masculine fingers. "I took your virginity babygirl, and I made you mine. You are to me what your mother never could be. I loved your mother more than you could ever imagine, but you are mine. My babygirl and my lover." He said with such a definite clarity. Never once did he ask me if I still wanted that.

He let his hand gently brush over my smooth yet sticky bare ass and I gasped. My body trembled against his front side as he kissed my neck gently. "Babygirl, you and I will be together from now on. You will have no other boys in your life unless they are into the same sex do you hear me?" Daddy's voice was so dominant and almost scary. 

The heat of his hand over my bare ass and his hot words against my earlobe made me helpless to his actions. The only thing I could do was nod as I felt his hand move slowly to my hip and then inch ever so slowly to my pussy. "Ouch" I whimpered and he shushed me in my ear. 

"Its okay babygirl this will make your body feel better. Let me take away the pain I caused my angel." When he said that I practically melted in his arms. He was showing me the love and affection no man I had dated had ever been able to show. His finger tips spread the lips of my swollen pussy gently and he felt me wince against his body. His hand moved again and he whispered "Just keep making the omelets. Let me soothe you damaged body." I couldn't help myself. My father was so handsome and warm and best of all, he knew what he was doing.

I felt his fingertips spread my pussy lips further apart and then his other hand came down and gently rubbed the little nub that my clit had grown to. "Daddy, are you still drunk?" I asked him cautiously as his fingers played with the moistness my pussy was now making at my little love tunnel. 

"No sweetheart. And I wasn't drunk last night. Neither of us were." He paused and I felt his finger curl into my hole and pull back, pulling my body tighter against him. "GEEZ I filled you with so much cum last night. I hope you enjoyed it." He says nibbling against my ear lobe. 

"WH...What do you mean we weren't drunk?" I ask cautiously and I feel my breathing pick up as he gently makes a come here motion with his finger tip, letting it rub against my g-spot. 

"Babygirl, I would never turn to alcohol after a death. That is a sure way to lead to AA meetings. I wouldn't give you alcohol for the same reason. But letting you think you were drunk let us open the door to this possibility." As he says his final statement I felt his robe fall open around me and he pressed me against him. 

It only took me a second to realize that Daddy was as naked as a newborn baby as his warmth engulfed my back. "Daddy...I can't. I'm so sore." I plead as he runs his fingers down my spine and lets me bend over. 

"Babygirl, you probably won't like this, but I want to get it out of the way so that your body will get used to it. It's going to hurt and once I start, I won't stop." He pauses and then added "You will eventually learn to like this and I will be as gentle as I can, but I think daddy's little slut needs all her holes trained so you can better serve me as my little submissive."

Submissive? Slut? What did I get myself into? I nod and lower myself a little so daddy can get a better angle. I assumed he was just going to take my pussy again so I would get used to the pain but oh was I wrong. 

Daddy thrust his hips two good hard times into my pussy until I practically gushed right then and there, then, as if daddy could read my mind, he said "Babygirl, I know this is new for you but I want you to try and hold back your orgasm. That warm tingly feeling from last night will happen again and I want you to hold it back until I let you cum."

I close my eyes and nod, letting out a loud pleasure filled scream before I felt daddies massive cock pull out of my pussy. He spread my ass cheeks wide to look at my cute little rose bud. It had never been touched and daddy knew that. I felt daddy's finger trace a circle around it and then plunge a dry finger into my little star. 

"Ouch Daddy! No...Stop I don't want that!" I screamed at him wiggling away and tightening my hold on his finger with my muscles. "Shhh...its okay babygirl." He soothed again. "Daddy knows what's best for his little sexslave. Your going to take what I give you because I know what's best for you and how to please you"

I bit my lip hard. What the hell is a sexslave? When did I become that and not his babygirl? My thoughts were immediately pushed away as he pushed his tip against the tight little hole of my backdoor. He spit on the opening and rubbed it in, trying to make a smooth glided entrance.

When he pushed the tip into my ass I felt like I was literally being ripped in half. "OW!!! Daddy please stop it hurts." But daddy just pushed in deeper. Holding me down by the small of my back and smacking my ass hard for talking back. 

"Babygirl, I know what best for you, stop fighting or I will have to tie you up on the table. After this, sex will be amazing for you. And most importantly for me." I felt his hand smack my ass again, a little gentler though, and then his balls slapped against my pussy and I knew his full length was inside me.

Daddy waited calmly and soothed my body until my ass loosened up and became easier for his entrance. "Daddy...go slow please...at least at first." I begged him and he nodded and gave me his ever so gentle "daddy loves you" smile before leaning down and kissing the crook of my neck.

"Anything for my little cum dumpster" Daddy said calmly and grabbed onto my hourglass hips holding me steady as he gently and slowly rocked in and out of my tight hole. I winced softly but slowly my "ouches" of pain turned into "oohs and yeas" of pleasure. I had no idea what was happening to me but my pussy started to grow hotter and wetter by the second. 

After daddy got himself into a steady motion he slipped his fingers teasingly against my dripping slit. "Oh is my little slut's cunt hungry? Does it want to taste my fingers?" Daddy said seductively as he pushed his 2 biggest fingers into my pussy and it made my entire body tighten bringing a moan from daddy's lips. 

I shivered from the sudden jolt of energy that pushed into my body from having two holes filled at once and I turned my head to look back at daddy. "What happens if I...I can't hold my...orgasm?" I ask pausing in-between words to moan, gasp, or steady my breathing.

Daddy looks at me with his ever gentle eyes and says, "We will cross that bridge when we come to it, but you might have to be punished." Punished? What?? I haven't been punished for anything in my entire life! What the hell? I push the thought from my mind and decide not to worry about it and instead I nod in agreement.

Daddy held my hip tightly with his free hand and started to pump his thick, veiny, cock into my tight little ass harder. The friction from his rough skin rubbing against my extremely sensitive inner walls made me feel like I was on fire and I whimper underneath him. The feeling being so good it had my mind spinning. Who would have thought pain would turn me on? I definitely couldn't let daddy know that. 

I felt him pick up speed and then I swear it felt like his cock was getting bigger and I moaned loudly. Only after my moan suppressed did I hear Daddy grunt and shake his head. "I'm almost there babygirl. Soon I will let my little cumsult have her present. Maybe if my little whore is good I will let her cum to." He says making me turn a bright shade of red at all the words he was saying. 

The need to orgasm was starting to grow harder and harder to hold back inside me and I slowly started to push my ass out to match his thrusts for a deeper, harder, push. His balls constantly slapped just the right way against my pussy to bring a pleasure filled moan from my lips. "Daddy Please..." I whimper out as his balls slap my pussy again. 

Daddy quietly ran his fingers through my hair and before I could catch a glimpse of the idea going through his mind, he pulled my head back and bit my neck roughly. As if a dominant male was marking his territory. When his teeth sank into my skin I felt a large splash shoot deeply inside me and I gasped hard. The need to cum over took my body and my pussy immediately shot wave after wave of hot juices onto the floor beneath us. 

After about 5 minutes of my body twitching, spasing, and jolting uncontrollably, I heard daddy's voice. "Babygirl put your feet on the ground and try to regain your balance." It was so strong and dominant I felt inclined to oblige. I set my heals back on the ground and my legs quaked. I almost hit the ground before daddy's arm tightened around my waist and he hugged me close. 

"Babygirl, I need you to stand up." Daddy says gently but still demanding and I nod. Standing up as I was told, I feel his cock slip out of my ass. "Go get in the shower. Were going to go to a couple stores and then when we get home tonight, you will receive your punishment for Cumming without my permission. Please remember I love you very much and I'm doing this for your own good." And with that he slapped my ass which almost jump started my feet up the stairs. Before I had a chance to go to the guest bathroom I heard daddy yell "use the master bathroom, we will be moving your stuff in later this week." 

And with that, I turned around headed into the shower and prepared for the day of the unknown. 

Chapter 3 coming soon. 



Daddy's Babygirl Ch. 03



Note: All Characters in this story are over the age of 18. This is a continuation of the first 2 chapters. Although I would encourage you to read the other 2 first, this story should stand well without it. 

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It's been about 2 weeks since daddy made me his personal play thing. We moved all of my things into the Master bedroom and daddy has been busy these past weeks turning my old room into a BDSM dungeon if you will. It was about 2 am when daddy finally crawled into bed and pulled me up against him. "Your rooms complete Babygirl. Tomorrow we will test it out to see what needs to be changed." I had no idea what he could have meant by that. I thought he was turning it into a guest room for friends or work study, so when he said that my mind immediately started running in different directions. 

"Ok daddy, I love you so much goodnight." Kissing him gently on the lips and snuggling into his chest. Before I had time to get comfortable Daddy was already snoring louder than I could have imagined. He was so tired from working at the airport and coming home to work on the bedroom. We slept for about 5 hours when suddenly the phone rang. "Hello?" I answered in a groggy voice. 

"Caryn? Is your dad awake?" It was Mr. Wilson, my dad's boss calling so early. 

"Yello?" Daddy answered in that oh so funny voice that always made me giggle. 

"John, I know its your day off but we have a plane that landed here with the windows cracked and the wheels busted and your partners on paternity leave, can you come in we will pay you double for your shift." Daddy looked over at me as if to ask if it was ok to go but before I had a chance to say no, he remembered he was in charge now.

"Yea, I'll be right in. Let me just hop in the shower and get Caryn a list of chores for the day." And with that daddy said his goodbye and hung up the phone. "Wake up babygirl, Come take a shower with me, we should talk." With that Daddy got out of bed and walked into the adjoining bathroom and I heard the water falling. 

Daddy's new rule of the house was that we slept naked and I was to be naked unless he instructed me otherwise so when I crawled out of bed the cool air had its normal effect on me. My triple D breasts stood proud with my small pointy nipples growing erect from the cool air swiveling around them. I yawned and stretched making a grunting voice and I heard daddy chuckle from the bathroom. "What?!" I say with a giggle. 

"Just you babygirl. It amuses me how you can go from a peaceful naked angel to this loud little thing getting out of bed so quickly." And then he held out his arms and I ran over to them. My nipples smashing up against his chest as I cuddle to his chest.  

"Am I in trouble daddy? What do we have to talk about? Haven't I been good?" I ask cautiously and daddies laughed again, running his fingers through my hair and then grabbing my hand and pulling me into the shower with him. He didn't say anything for a really long time, he tapped my shoulder and in the past weeks I had learned what that meant. Dropping to my knees, arms folded behind my back, my bright eyes looking up at him as I open my mouth expectantly. 

"No babygirl, not yet." Daddy says softly running his finger under my chin. "How do you feel about the term Master, Princess?" He asks as he grabs my shampoo and puts a dime size puddle in his hands. 

"I...I don't know. I guess its not bad, A little weird maybe? Why Daddy?" I ask softly looking up at him as he closes his eyes to tell me to do the same. Daddy starts to rub the soap into my hair, washing it gently and soothingly. He scrubs the dirt out of my hair and kneels down, rubbing the soap over my body and lathering me gently. 

"Do you trust me babygirl?" He asks and I nod like a frantic lunatic. "Well if that's the case I want you to think about calling me master, When I get home from work I want you to think about what Being a master entails and if you think what I do for you and to you is what a Master should do. And if you feel I am a master to you, I want you to tell me that when I ask you later. I will still be daddy in public, but behind close doors it will be only master, think about it today because once you agree there is no going back." 

As daddy was talking I felt his hands running over my body, so gently it was almost a tease. It had been a good 5 minutes before I realized he stopped talking when I felt his finger glide across the lips of my pussy and I squirmed. "No babygirl. Stay still; show daddy how much you trust him." 

I blush and nod, getting back into my proper position and spreading my legs slightly. His finger immediately grazed my clit making me gasp in for air. The water flowing over out bodies made it that much harder to concentrate as I ask "Daddy, if I did call you master, how would that work when I go to college next month?" But daddy shook his head and didn't say a word. He continued to glide his finger across my clit until he felt the familiar sticky warmth and he pushed his finger into my tight waiting cunt. 

"Da...daddy" I whimper out and he pushes his finger in more. Slowly but deeply. He makes a come here motion with his finger and glides it deep against my gspot making me squirm again. 

As quick as the pleasure came in, it was gone. "Now, now babygirl. I told you no squirming." Daddy says and grabs the toy that's about the size of his cock and softly pushes it into me, turning it on high and standing up tall. "You know the rules, no cumming." That when I noticed his rock hard, 9 inch cock, pointing straight at my face. I open my mouth slowly. Showing him I wanted it. My lips pursed lightly as I looked up at him and he nodded, running his fingers through my hair again but this time finding a gentle but firm grip. "Ready?" he asked and when I nodded he pushed his cock forward to my lips. 

I stuck my tongue out enough to tease the tip and when I heard daddy sigh softly I took the smallest bit of control, getting up off my heals and sucking his tip into my mouth. I blush as I realized how silly I looked and then took more of him into my mouth, going all for it. I suck him into my mouth as deep into my throat as he would go and then pull off; grazing my teeth just enough to send tingles without causing pain. Daddy groaned loudly and I giggled. The vibrations hitting his shaft and carrying through his entire body. "Mm yes babygirl, keep it up, your doing it just like I showed you and it feels amazing. Yes babygirl mmm."

Daddy kept ranting on, giving me encouraging words that made me feel like I could do anything. I slowly started to bob my head up and down over his cock. This was the first time I had given daddy head without him intervening from me doing something wrong, and it made me feel powerful. I sucked him in long and hard and brought my left hand up to his shaft. That lasted for only a minute before daddy smacked my hand away roughly. "Now, Now my slut. We talked about that, a good whore doesn't need her hands. Are you a good whore?" 

I nodded, although it didn't quite look that way with daddy's monster in my mouth. I went back to sucking like a proper "whore" and daddy shook his head. "You don't think you're going to get away with that, right slut?" I looked up at him and shook my head and daddy smiled. "You're going to make me late for work, you know that?" I giggled and bit my lip but the look in daddy's eyes told me he wasn't playing around. 

Daddy pulled his dick out of my mouth and with one finger pointed up I knew to rise. "Bend over babygirl, and I want you to count everyone. Failure to count will make an additional 5, got it?" I nodded and then got another "look" and said. "yes daddy, I understand." With that, smack one landed square across my ass. "One" I managed to squeak out after my scream. Smack 2, 3, 4, all ended the same way but smack 5 startled me the most. Daddy bent me over further with my ass and pussy on full display and underhand smacked my pussy making me jump and scream. "f..f.five" I whimpered and daddy smiled at me. 

"Were done babygirl, but stay there, I rather like this position." Daddy said gently and scooted closer, pulling out the toy and giving me what I thought was a hug from behind. Wrong again. The second I felt daddy's chest against my back, I also felt his cock tapping my inner wall and I thought I was going to pass out. I grabbed the wall for a little support and daddy held me close to his back. "Surprise babygirl" he says with a little nibble to my ear. I felt his cock start to glide in and out of my soaked pussy with ease, slowly at first but growing faster by the minute. The friction our bodies created had me moaning and squealing from the pleasure. 

"Daddy, why were you so rough and mean the last couple times, but now your being so sweet and caring?" I ask while raising my hips higher for his entrance. 

"Because before I needed to see what you can handle. Now I know. I love you babygirl and I would never intentionally hurt you, just torture you a little" he says and nibbles on my ear again. "But I'm serious, think about calling me master, I would really truly love it." And in that moment I felt like he really could be my master.

"Ok master, you can be my daddy and my master" I pause to think. "But only on one condition. Can I please cum before you go to work?" I ask cutely and he nods in approval. He starts to pound away at my [pussy, gliding in and out and making an echoing thump with our bodies. "Yes daddy, yes, oh yea...mmm master, I have to please?" I bite my lip and he reaches between us and rubs my tender little clit with so much force I thought id pass out and he whispers in my ear. "Cum my little fucktoy, and maybe Ill give you my seed." And with that, I let go, my pussy spasmed hard over my daddy's cock and I heard him grunt with me. 

After about 10 minutes of actually cleaning up, daddy tucked me back into bed and said "sleep until I get home, then we can try out your new room. Conserve your energy Babygirl, your going to need it." Then he kissed me goodbye and left on his way to work. 

Chapter 4 Coming Soon.



Daddy's BabySlut



She is about to meet her Master for the first time. The man that makes her heart pound and her cunt drown in it's own juices. Such excesses of ecstasy. Without feeling his caress his kiss even his unexpected slap his power is such that as she sits at her computer she still feels him!

Driving to the car park seems to take forever. 'Isn't it always the way?' she thinks to herself. She misses the turn- off. Driving around the block she finds the crowded car park. 'How will he find me?' she asks herself. She need not worry because within no time he appears and is sitting besides her talking to her and groping her. She grabs for the seatbelt and awaits his instructions as to where he intends to take her, to use her as any dirty slut should be used must be used and as any Master especially a "Daddy" Master has the right to do so.

Their journey was over in what seemed like seconds. Without hesitating, thinking, let alone any prompting or instruction she gets out of her car and kneels at his feet.

He unzips his trousers and instinctively she takes his cock in her hands and begins stroking it. Taking it in her hot wet wanton mouth. Sucking licking faster and harder extracting every last drop of cum from his balls to his cock to her mouth and down her throat. Before she has time to recover or enjoy the load she extracts and that he generously gives her he sprays her face with his hot piss which she tries to swallow but despite her best effort her attempts go in vain. His piss stream is so strong and plentiful that she has to accept and surrender to the fact that she is going to be drenched even though she is fully dressed. In this moment of surrender and acceptance she realises her destiny is to become his property.

This feeling is so strong the two appear to share the same experience simultaneously. She looks up to him to thank him for his hot piss. He slaps her face not once not twice but many times. All the while verbally abusing her as his hands meet her cheeks. Left hand right hand and left again repeatedly until he is satisfied. 

They return to her car and he gives her further instructions to 'she had no idea'. Shortly after they stop at the back of some run - down shops, a wooden staircase precariously leading up to a door. He beckons her she follows him. Stepping carefully over boxes yet to be unpacked and dishes of half eaten cat food yet to be washed. Until they are standing at another door 'his bedroom door?' she wonders to herself. On opening it, she is enveloped in a smell of sex sweat and some kind of incense trying 'very poorly' to mask the former. He disappears for a moment returning naked but recovered. His cock looking straight up at her. Again she kneels at his feet whilst remaining in her piss soaked clothes. Sucking him licking him paying no special attention to his cock but more so to his balls and arse, prodding the latter with her tongue.

As he pulls her by the hair guiding her to his bed she wonders how many women have been here before her, submitting to his every desire. He notices her mind wonder and slaps her bringing her back to the present to where she is, who she is and what she is. After he relieves himself in her mouth again he strips her of her piss soaked clothes spreads her legs wide and without any warning or warm up plunges his fist inside of her. She screams. He responds to her screams, slapping her fisting her slapping her fisting her, over and over. Her cunt throbs, convulses, it's going to explode! . Then he asks, "Did I give you permission to cum, slut?"

She lowers her head feeling like the berated schoolgirl she is being treated as. She knows she did wrong. He walks away and in such a dimly lit room she is not even certain if he has left, since she had obviously angered and disappointed him. It seems like forever but he returns holding a small silver platter which as he kneels down she realises has a knife resting upon it. "Do you know what this is for baby?" He asks, in a whisper. It was as if the anger and disappointment he had shown previously had left the room with him. Replaced by this loving caring sensual parent. She is speechless; anxious excited all at the same time but manages to nod "yes". 

He pushes her back gently, she relaxes, as he washes her with warm water and ...disinfectant?

Preparing her, so kind, so gentle, so caring, so sensual his touch as he baths her and prepares her for the ultimate submission, ultimate sign of her love, devotion & giving of her entire self upto him. Owned by him...His property. Two souls, hearts, minds become one, become his in their entirety. 

She holds her flap taught he cuts her flesh making the perfect X. Symbolising daddy's kiss his love his ownership of his baby. He watches her bleed for him he kisses her bleeding flesh. She is so taken by him, she barely feels him cut her other flap only fully realising when he leans over and kisses her mouth sucks and licks her tongue, allowing her to taste her blood from his lips. Then his cock slowly & lovingly enters her throbbing cunt but soon the thrusts become faster and harder. However she remembers what anger and disappointment she caused her daddy when she orgasmed previously without asking his permission. She tries to resist, but it is as if he knows. Fucking her harder. Abusively. Aggressively. First her cunt then her arse she tries to ask permission, as she knows she must but his thrusts are so harsh, so violent. Her head is spinning. The room is spinning. His cock is... She screams. Sits upright, covered in her own sweat, her head IS spinning...The room is...She looks around, she is all alone. What is that she can smell? She wanders dazed, out into the kitchen where her mother is making breakfast. Her mother greets her "You must've slept like a baby."



Daddy's Bad Girl



It had been a while since the WWF superstars had a gangbang. The last gangbang started out with Amy and Jeff Hardy, followed by his brother Matt and his girlfriend Lita. Then Chris Jericho, Trish Stratus, Stephanie McMahon, Test and Terri Runnels.

Stephanie was in her room. She wore a towel around her slim body. Her hair was still wet from her shower, letting out a sweet scent. She unwrapped her towel. Her clit was neatly trimmed, breasts stood firm. Stephanie laid on her bed, bored.

Her hands went over her breasts, massaging her nipples. Pinching with her thumb and finger, she rolled them. She moaned, her nipples turning hard. Her fingers crept down, every move sending her chills and excitement. She rubbed her pussy, going faster and faster. Her clit was wet with cum juice.

Stephanie started to finger herself, one finger at a time. She put in 3 fingers. She pumped in faster harder. Suddenly Stephanie was moaning louder, sweating.

A huge load of cum came out. Stephanie relaxed, breathing hard. She licked the cum off her fingers. 

"Nice show," said a deep male voice. Stephanie saw her husband Hunter. He walked over. " Really hot."

"Oh Hunter," she said, covering her body. But then Hunter took hold of her arms and licked her breast. Stephanie moaned , relaxing her arms. 

Hunter took off his clothes. His cock was big but limp. Stephanie waited for Hunter to do something. He leaned forward, licking her clit. Stephanie moaned. "Mmmm, oh yeah, Hunter."

Hunter started to finger her. His 3 fingers penetrated her pussy. Cum began to squirt out between his fingers.

He pulled them out. Stephanie leaned forward and sucked on his cock. Deeper and deeper it went down into Steph's throat. She massaged his shaft while sucking. 

"Oh yeah Steph. That's it. Suck it," he whispered. Stephanie began deep-throating it. Hunter turned his head back and moaned louder. "Oh shit, I'm gonna cum!"

But that didn't stop Steph. She kept on sucking. His load let loose in her mouth. She swallowed every bit of the cum that was in her mouth.

Hunter pushed her down. "So, you liked sucking on my cock huh? Let's see if you like this!" He thrust his cock in her tiny wet clit. Stephanie shrieked. His huge cock went in and out, harder. Stephanie felt an orgasm coming her way.

"Ah! Ah! Yes, Hunter! Yes! Oh fuck yeah!" screamed Stephanie. The orgasm hit her like a block of wood. 

The door opened and Trish Stratus came in. Stephanie gasped. "What she doing?"

"Well, I'd thought we needed back-up," he said. Trish smiled, taking off her clothes. 

"We had fun last time," she answered. Stephanie laid on her stomach. 

"What should we do now?" asked Hunter. 

"Get in a 69 with her," she ordered. The married couple was in a hot 69.

Trish went over to Steph's ass. She licked around the asshole. She then fingered the plump and nice ass. The fingers squeezed through the hole. Stephanie moaned. "Oh god, Trish. I want your whole hand in my ass," she said. 

"You got it." Trish stuffed her hand in. Stephanie moaned loudly. 

Hunter also put his whole hand in her pussy. "Like that? You like getting double-fucked?" he yelled.

"Or double-fisted, huh bitch?" taunted Trish. She and Hunter let out their hand. He rammed his cock towards her ass hard. Trish watched on as she fingered herself. 

By now, Stephanie was sweating like a pig. She jerked her head up, screaming. Hunter, not satisfied with all her screams, rammed it in with all his power. "Ah! Oh god! Yes, yes!" she screamed. 

Trish was getting horny just hearing Stephanie. Suddenly Chris Jericho came in. 

"All right, let the Ayatollah of Rock N Rollah do the fucking," he said. Hunter stopped. Jericho laid on the floor, his cock hard and erect. 

Stephanie licked her lips and started riding him. She closed her eyes as she pumped herself up and down. Her body began to relax when Hunter's cock slipped in. His cock pushing in and out, hard.

Lita was there in her skimpy thong. She went on one side and began sucking on Steph's nipple. Trish went on the other. 

Stephanie took one hand and fingered Lita in the ass lightly. Everyone was fucking Da Bilion Dolla Princess. Stephanie was having another and a big orgasm and could feel a load about to burst. 

"Oh shit! I'm gonna cum!" she yelled as a warning. Everyone pulled away, waiting. Stephanie rested back on her elbows and the cum exploded out.

Everyone leaned forward to get it. Stephanie felt everyone's tongue tickle her sore pussy. Stephanie watched Jericho's cock dangling, Lita's tits bouncing up and down. "Instead of Daddy's LiL Girl, it should be Daddy's Bad Girl."



Daddy's Bad Girl



A role-play piece for those that enjoy 'em. Not the longest in the world, but I hope you enjoy it all the same.

As ever, feedback is good. Even if you don't enjoy the piece, tell me what it was that spoiled it for you. Make it constructive though, 'you're sick and your writing sucks' doesn't rate as feedback, eh?

If my troll, the anonymous dickhead who posts those 'written by a pommy faggot' comments, reads this -- I see the comments on a summary page, laugh 'cos I've wound you up, and delete them. How sad for you! *smirk*

OK, sorry about that. Any mistakes I've left in I apologise for. They are mistakes and proof that I'm an idiot.

GA -- Camino Verde, Santa Elena, Costa Rica 7 April 2012.

Jessica enjoyed this gig, which had surprised for none of it was her usual thing -- the role play, his age. At first she'd thought him creepy, a dirty old pervert, and maybe he was, and perhaps she had a taste for perversion herself?

He came in through the front door, letting himself into the flat with his key. Straight away she saw his eyes slither over her body; she knew he was taking in the training shoes, the pink ankle socks and her legs -- her long, long legs. The hem of the skirt high on her smooth thighs was just, and only just, on the side of decency; she knew he liked it that way. She widened her stance and placed her hands on her hips, palm against her skirt as she regarded him with a truculent stare. She knew he liked that too, liked her feisty ... To begin with anyway. His tongue slid across dry lips as his gaze burned across her high, tight bosom, the perky, unsupported tits -- ripe peaches that had no need of a bra moulded inside a tee-shirt.

For long moments he stood there just staring. Finally his rheumy eyes found hers.

'What the fuck are you doin'?' The accent was flat-vowelled Mancunian -- delivered slowly, dangerous and threatening.

'Fuck all,' she answered in the same monotone, nasal drawl. Her nipples throbbed and her clitoris pulsed. She knew what was coming. 'Just thinkin' about goin' out.'

'Goin' out with lads?' His fingers clenched into fists, huge calloused hammers. He stood, staring at her, his hands clenching and unclenching, dirty boots cemented to the floor, a grubby-jacketed, ragged-hemmed parody of Gort in The Day the Earth Stood Still. 'Dressed like that?' His eyes slithered over the contours of her nubile body again. The lizard tongue wet the reptilian lips. 'I don't fuckin' think so.'

'You can't stop me,' she challenged. 'I can go out when I like, with who I like ... And,' she added with a petulant flick of her blonde hair. 'I can do what the fuck I like with 'em.'

'You can, can yuh?' He took a heavy step towards her. 'We'll see 'bout that.'

'I'm old enough to work,' Jessica spat. 'I'm old enough to drink; old enough to vote, if I wanted. I can do what the fuck I please, you old bastard.'

'You might be old enough,' he drawled, mocking her with his voice and with his sneer. 'But I still sez you en't gunna.' His chin, bristled and square as a miner's, jutted at her belligerently. 'Not dressed like that. Not with yer clout hanging out under yer skirt. Put some fuckin' clothes on.'

'Why should I?' Her expression shifted, eyes narrowing slyly. Her accusation came as sweet as sugar from her coral lips. 'You seem to like looking at me when I'm dressed like this.'

Time stood still. Jessica heard muted street sounds from beyond the window. Her heart hammered in her chest. She could hear the man's snuffling breath, in and out through his mouth. He stood immobile, his bulk blocking the door, the only way out if you discounted the window, but it was thirteen storeys to the pavement below.

'What did you say?' His face, those hammer fists and dark eyes. She'd gone too far; she knew it too.

But she wouldn't shut up. He didn't want her to.

'I said,' she turned and bent at the waist so her buttocks taunted him. 'You seem to like looking at me when I'm dressed like this.' She flicked the hem of the skirt.

He gasped when he saw the rabbit tail flash of skin. 'You ...' he began, eyes bulging, lips moving yet unable to make a single articulate sound -- a goldfish landed and gasping. He took another threatening step. 'I should just ...' he managed eventually, his face puce.

'What? Jessica jeered. 'What are you gonna do?' she challenged and flicked her skirt again. 'What are you gunna do? Hit me?'

'I'm gunna teach you some manners,' he yelled, spittle flying, eyes bulging, face a red mask of fury. 'I'm going to bend you over my knee and give you such a ...'

And he came at her, fingers like steel rods clamped viciously around her wrist.

She whimpered then, eyes wide with fright, and a squirt of piss spattered onto the carpet for she was naked underneath the inadequate skirt.

'No ...' she squealed. 'Please ...'

'Where's yer knickers,' the old man shouted. 'What do you mean by goin' out like that? What d'ya think yuh doin' flashin' yuh bare arse at me?'

But he liked it. Even as he yelled and spat and cursed, his cock was growing. Uncoiling and thickening in the ancient, stained corduroys he wore. 

That arse, those tight cheeks ... And the little oyster of her cunt nestled in the soft cleft between her thighs. Fuck but she was a saucy little bitch ...

He almost jerked Jessica off her feet when he yanked at her wrist. His work boots stumped across the tiny space between living room and bedroom door, pulling the girl in his wake. The mattress sagged beneath his weight when he slumped onto the bed. Holding Jessica's fragile wrists, both in one massive paw, he effortlessly draped the squirming, sobbing girl across his lap.

Jessica wriggled and writhed, begging through her tears to be released. She could feel, through his trousers, the great lump of his erection wedged against her stomach.

'No, Daddy, no. Please. Let me go. I'll be a good girl, Daddy. I promise.' Her entreaty fell upon deaf ears. The old bastard was implacable. 'I'll do anything, Daddy,' Jessica implored.' And then she felt his hand, the rough calluses against the backs of her smooth thighs. His hand slid along her leg, lifting the skirt to reveal the globes of her bare buttocks. Jessica wriggled, gasping at the pain in her wrists when the old man tightened his grip.

'Sweet fuckin' Jesus,' he blasphemed. He squeezed one globe, surprisingly gentle as, with his face slack-jawed and his breath snuffling through his open mouth, he softly caressed the girl's buttock. 'I know you'll be a good girl for me now,' he muttered absently, his mind on other things. 'But I can't let you get away unpunished.' His rough palms slid over the velvet of those peachy mounds. 'The things you said to me.' He shook his head from side to side, still kneading Jessica's bare arse. 'A complete lack of fuckin' respect. I just can't tolerate it, lass.' His voice sounded almost regretful now, as though this was a duty he didn't want to perform but, as her Daddy, was obliged to. 

The girl ceased her struggles. She sniffed several times. 'But I'm so, so sorry, Daddy,' she whined, craning her neck to look around and up at his grizzled face. His eyes, shot through with red veins, stared down into the bright, glistening sclera of the girl's eyes across his lap. Almost imperceptibly Jessica's hips hinged and her buttocks lifted. The old man felt the movement under his palm and his fingers tightened. He looked down and saw the girl's thighs had parted; he could see her vulva, smoothly shaven, and the delicate folds of her labia peeping shyly from their hiding place between her legs.

'You're a bad girl,' he croaked. 'A very bad girl.'

Jessica gasped, biting her bottom lip as his middle finger slid into the heat of that crevice between her legs. Her labia parted with sticky reluctance. Jessica moaned, her hips jerking when the blunt fingertip slipped over the oily nub of her clitoris.

'Daddy?' she questioned. 'Daddy, what are you doing? Why are you touching me there?'

The finger came away from her body as though scalded. 'You moved,' he snarled. 'With your wriggling about; you moved, it's your fault I touched you there.' He let go of her wrists, using the same hand to lift Jessica's skirt over her buttocks, giving him a clear target. He thought his cock would rip through his clothing and stab the girl in her stomach it was so hard.

'I'm sorry, Daddy. I'm so -- Ow!' 

The first open-handed slap stung her unprotected buttocks.

'Punished,' the old man hissed.

A second slap stung Jessica's tender cheeks. Two handprints, white at first then suffusing pink, patterned the soft flesh.

'Daddy, please,' the girl whimpered, her hips rolling from side to side as two more stinging smacks, a double-tap of callused palm on tender skin, whacked down.

'You need it,' the old man gasped. 'If I don't' -- smack -- 'Punish you' -- smack -- 'You'll never' -- smack -- 'Learn ...'

Jessica's buttocks glowed. The heat from that part of her suffused insidiously to her sex. 'But I want you to touch me there,' she groaned.

The old man's hand stopped in mid air on the upward trajectory, as though a divine puppeteer had held a string taut. His voice, low and dangerous: 'What did you say?'

As she lay across his lap like a rolled up carpet, her voice muffled and indistinct because of her head lolling close to the floor, while her hair hung over her face, Jessica repeated: 'But I want you to touch me there.'

'Oh, you ...' Jessica heard and braced herself for another whack from that huge hand. 'Oh you bad girl.'

But instead of the wasp sting of his hand against her buttocks, Jessica felt the finger probing at the sodden folds of her vulva.

'Oh, Daddy,' she purred.

His finger slid between the petals of Jessica's sex. She gasped again when, as before, the old man gently rubbed her clitoris. Then Jessica gave a quick squeal of surprise when the fingertip nudged into her opening.

'You shoulda been a good girl,' the man growled as his digit sank knuckle deep. 'But you always make me angry.' The finger curled inside the girl; she groaned a low, deep moan. 'An' I don't know why you do it,' he continued, sliding another finger in.

'Oh ... Daddy ...' The girl swallowed several times at the sensation of his hard fingers filling her. She bit her lower lip while her face screwed in concentration. 'Fuck ...,' she swore.

'You like that?' he asked. A rhetorical question as he lifted the girl, with his fingers buried inside her still, and rolled her onto the bed. 'I'll give you some more to be happy about then shall I?' A third finger entered her.

Jessica whimpered and opened her legs to accommodate him. 

The old man looked down at her, legs wide, cunt stretched cerise around his digits, the cords on her neck taut as bowstrings. 'You'll be my good girl now, eh?'

'Yes, Daddy,' Jessica sighed. 'I'll be good. Anything you want ...'

He grabbed roughly at Jessica's tee-shirt before grunting in frustration when the hem caught underneath her. The girl lifted her buttocks clear of the bed, thus enabling him to yank the tee-shirt higher to reveal her breasts.

'Fuck me with your fingers,' Jessica implored. 'Please.'

The man stared at the girl's tits, firm and unyielding as he fucked her opening with a stiff-fingered triumvirate. His free hand stroked her face as, with eyes clenched tight, the girl grunted and swore. His palm slid down to her breasts, inciting the teats to lengthen at his touch. He leaned down, with his fingers still busy inside Jessica, and sucked at each of her nipples in turn.

The girl writhed and moaned, impaled on his fingers. She was close to coming, so near to her first climax.

This was why she enjoyed being with him. He was so talented. So. Fucking. Good.

At first, when he'd approached her as she sat behind the checkout and swiped his groceries -- chicken 'ding' for one -- a microwave meal -- a four-pack of Stella Artois, bread and beans, sad old man's food, she'd balked; he was too old, too wrinkly, too unkempt. But he'd persevered, almost stalked her, pursued her and bombarded her with gifts and money until one evening, a little worse for wear with a hangover and in a reckless mood, she relented.

And she'd seen his cock. That enormous ... thing ... swinging between his legs like a fucking elephant's trunk. His erection didn't look old. There weren't too many wrinkles in that huge thing. The old man possessed a gorgeously long, thick, gnarled penis that Jessica, to her surprise, couldn't wait to get into her mouth -- or between her legs.

'Daddy,' she gasped. 'Fuck me with your fingers. Daddy ... I'm going to come ...'

'Do it,' he grunted as, with one hand flat against the girl's stomach, he drove his fingers into her with dogged determination. 'Come for Daddy.'

Jessica writhed on his hand, desperate to feel him deeper. Her face, red with exertion as she sought her climax, twisted in a grimace of urgent focus. She looked along her body, past the tight tits, flexing stomach, and stretched cunt; she looked up at him and saw his expression. Jessica felt a paradoxical surge of revulsion and delight rush through her. What was she doing letting this disgusting old pig defile her body like this?

Because he made her feel so good. So. Fucking. Good. She came, reaching for his wrist with both her hands in an attempt to pull him deeper, harder ...

He left her gasping for air and moaning inanities while her orgasm cooled. He unbuckled his belt and, after kicking off his heavy boots, removed his corduroy trousers. Threadbare, grey underpants followed. He stood and stared at the girl, stroking his cock while he wondered at her beauty. He chuckled and shook his head in mild disbelief. Twenty years old, he thought lecherously. There was almost fifty years between them.

A ridiculous image in shirttails and socks, he commanded the girl to strip. 'Leave the trainers and socks on,' he said, staring with slack-jawed intent, almost salivating over Jessica's taut body. 'It's better for me that way.'

'Anything for you, Daddy ...'

Two easy moves and Jessica was naked, less the training shoes and socks as instructed. She contrived to make the simple act of slipping the tee-shirt over her head and sliding the skirt down her thighs as provocative as possible. She saw him watching her, drooling like a Labrador, the evidence of his arousal plain to see in the shape of his big cock.

'Are you gunna be my good girl from now on?' he asked, masturbating. 

A wide-eyed, innocent pout and a nod from Jessica. 'Yes, Daddy,' she simpered.

'Turn around. Show me your backside.' The girl turned and presented her derriere. 'Kneel on the bed. Stick your arse up.'

Jessica knew what was to follow. A trickle of lust dribbled out of her. He didn't disappoint. Supporting herself on her elbows Jessica knelt and pushed her glowing buttocks in the air. She gasped when his hot breath wafted across her vulva; and gasped again when his tongue slid into her opening. The man's thick fingers splayed the girl's buttocks, and a gurgle of pleasure, a rich moan of delight bubbled from her when the filthy bastard's tongue squirmed into the tight ring of her sphincter.

'Daddy,' she sighed and buried her face in the bedcovers.

The old man slurped and slobbered and laved at the girl until he was satisfied that he'd meet little resistance when he penetrated her. She was, as he'd hoped when he first set his cap at her, a tight little bitch. Her pussy squeezed his cock tighter than a Thai whore's. He liked the size of her too, with a diminutive but superbly scaled body, Jessica was as lithe and athletic as a gymnast. His physique and her petite form, he was still enormously strong in spite of his age, meant he could easily lift the girl into a multitude of sexual positions.

The ultimate for him was to jam Jessica onto his cock, with his hands hooked under her knees while she, with one arm draped around his neck, opened her legs as wide as she could manage and they both watched through a mirror. With Jessica facing the glass he could see her body stretched around his girth, her flesh so taut it looked sure to split. But far from being in pain the girl only exhorted him to fuck harder.

'Look at my cunt, Daddy,' she'd squeal. 'Aren't I a good girl to take Daddy's big cock?'

The obscenities that slipped from those angel lips, and the wild-eyed expression of delight on Jessica's face never failed to bring him off. He'd struggle to maintain his balance as he saw his own cock pulse, down at the root, the corpus spongiosum, that appeared to throb in synchronicity with the heavy spurts of semen that squirted into Jessica's nubile body. The old man imagined, as he filled the girl full of goo, that his balls, swinging low and heavy, were pumping furiously to maintain the supply of viscous jizm he squirted into her.

Afterwards, the old man, following his climax, would stand there with Jessica's knees still hooked over his arms, with her training shoes on her dangling feet, and watch as his diminishing erection slid out of her. Her pussy would gape hot and scarlet, dribbling his seed in a viscous trickle. That lewd image would spur him, whereupon he'd throw the girl to the bed, spread her legs and spear her supine form with a renewed erection.

And through it all Jessica would call him Daddy and tell him he was the best she'd ever had.

'Do it to me, Daddy,' she'd squeal. 'Tear my dirty-girl's cunt apart. Punish me with your big cock for being so bad. I'm a wicked, naughty girl, Daddy. Punish me.'

The old man's spunk would squelch and fart out of Jessica as he fucked her; the obscene sounds only enhancing the air of depravity.

This time the man merely stood, held his erection in one hand and opened the girl with the fingers of the other and nudged his cock at her opening. They both sighed when entire length slid balls deep. He immediately took hold of Jessica's hips and began to thrust urgently. His reward was to see the girl claw at the bed and turn her face towards him. That expression -- part unbridled lust, part hatred -- inflamed him.

'Be a good girl for Daddy,' he growled. 'Be a good girl for Daddy and you can have treats every day.'

Jessica smiled and flicked her pink tongue at him.

'I want to taste you,' she grinned. 'After I've come; I want to lick my pussy from your cock.' She smiled sweetly, her head lolling, blonde hair fanned across the grubby bedcover as the old man thrust into her. While the slapping of their bodies sounded like hand claps in the tiny bedroom, Jessica, with her buttocks rippling from the rhythmic beat of the old man's forceful drilling, taunted him with her words. 'Let me do it, Daddy,' she goaded. 'Let me come and then suck your cock. I'll lick it and suck it and clean it all up. I'll lick you all clean, Daddy. I want you to fuck my throat and make me drink your spunk.'

'Filthy,' the old man snuffled as he struggled for breath. He groaned, gritting his teeth against the sensations assaulting him. The girl's words and the images they put into his head; her cunt clenching around his girth and the struggle to hold back; the sight of her body, so sweet and blemish free -- all of it and more. He looked down to where she took him, his ancient penis inside her, defiling her. 'You're a filthy, dirty girl,' he groaned.

Which is why he enjoyed her so much -- The face of an angel; the body of an athlete; the mind and mouth of a gutter whore ...

'But I'm your filthy, dirty girl, Daddy,' Jessica reminded him. 'All yours. Nobody else gets to touch me. Nobody else can stick their thing into me. Only you. I'm only for you.'

And he came. With those whispered words of fidelity in his ears, he dug his fingers cruelly into the girl's flesh, grunted and, leaning low over her back, curled an arm under her to pull her tight against him. He shot the first glut of semen into Jessica and bellowed like a wounded beast. The girl cried out in surprise when she felt the surge inside her, gave a shout which curdled to a moan as her own climax overwhelmed her.




Daddy's Bad Girl



The couple climaxed simultaneously; her on her outstretched arms, supported by her hands palm down on the bed, while he hunched over her, his hips jerking, thighs convulsing and they both moaned and sighed and shouted with pleasure at their release.

'That was so good,' Jessica sighed when the old man withdrew his dribbling cock. 'I get so turned on just thinking about fucking you,' she said, lying on her side to grin up at her lover.

'It's you,' the man replied. 'When I know you're here waiting, I get so fuckin' worked up.' Gone were his domineering demeanour and her belligerent facade, the old man and the young woman regarded each other as equals, both happy with the status quo.

'If me mates could see me ...' The young woman shook her head and smirked ruefully. 'They'd think I'd lost me head.'

'Am I so old and ugly?'

'Not at all.' Jessica patted the bed next to her. 'Come and lie down.' Her eyes gleamed with her wickedness. 'I'll suck your cock like I said. We'll get you big and hard and then I can get on and ride you.'

'You're a bad girl,' the man smiled.

'I know,' she said, licking the long cock from balls to tip. 'Daddy's bad girl ...'