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Her Mother's Daughter
by rache



~Chapter Three~

 

    

"I brought you a glass of wine, Daddy," I said with a soft smile.

"Oh." He gave me a weak smile of his own, but he was tired, I could tell. He was worn out by what my mom was putting him through.

"Here, it'll help you relax a little." I put the glass in his hand and sat carefully beside my dad on the old comfortable sofa in our living room.

"Thanks, Amy." He nodded and I was pleased to see him take a large swallow and then another, drinking half the glass like a man dying of thirst. 

He was just dying to escape though, I knew that, and I didn't blame him at all. Daddy had kept his end of the bargain, loving and honoring his wife, but she'd let him down. Betrayed him. Wherever Mom was, I hoped she regretted it too, just like I hoped she'd never come back. He was more than just my daddy now, my Jack, and I'd made up my mind to be more than a daughter for him. 

"Drink it all, Daddy," I sighed, curling up close with my feet on the cushions. My left arm reached across my half-turned body so I could press my hand against his chest.

He wore a t-shirt now and his pajama bottoms, thin flannel trousers with a couple buttons to keep it closed. My dad was only 34 years old and still handsome, still strong and healthy. If he wasn't in his suit, wasn't carrying his briefcase or sitting behind his desk, you wouldn't think him an insurance guy at all. He looked like…I dunno what, but not an insurance guy. His shoulders were too wide for that, his waist too narrow. He still had a hard stomach, probably from running around with his son all the time. Dad was a pretty good soccer player and he loved teaching Jack Junior how to play.

My dad was way cool and the best man I'd ever known, except I'd forgotten that for awhile. I'd expected him to give and give and all I'd wanted was to take. That was my fault…And his, he did screw up sometimes and he'd let us grow apart, just like I had, but now he was bringing us back together. He'd started paying attention to me again and I loved him for it.

"Well, I guess we won't be going to Disneyworld this year." Dad frowned and of course he was thinking of his kids, of JJ and Jilly more than himself.

"Why?" I asked, watching as he drank more wine.

"Why?" He shrugged. "Well, I'll have to use some vacation this week and if we don't find a sitter, then…"

"I can do it," I told him.

"What? No." He smiled. "You have to go to school too, remember?"

"I could drop out," I suggested, knowing that sounded pretty silly.

"No you couldn't, sweetheart." Dad chuckled, probably thinking I was joking.

"My grades aren't really good or anything." I pressed my cheek against his shoulder. "I'm just not smart like that. You know, reading and books and all that stuff."

"You're plenty smart, Amy," he said seriously, looking down into my eyes. "Don't be telling yourself you're not."

"Yeah." I smiled and blushed.

"You're smart and beautiful, you did great today too." Dad nodded. "I'm really proud of you."

"Really?" I blinked at him and he seemed totally serious.

"Absolutely," he said. "If it weren't for you, I don't know what we'd have done today…and tomorrow too, right?"

"Yeah," I agreed. "I'll do even better tomorrow."

"Oh?" Daddy drank more wine and chuckled.

"Today I was just figuring stuff out, you know," I explained. "Tomorrow I'll know what I'm doing."

"Uh-huh." He smiled at that. "Be careful or you'll have Jilly calling you mommy."

"I know." I giggled. "I already told her she could."

"What?" My dad made a funny face. "I was just kidding, Amy."

"I'm not," I said, stroking his chest under my palm, feeling his heart beating. "Finish your wine, Daddy."

"Hmmm…" He wasn't sure what to think of me yet, but he did finish his wine, the whole glass. 

I wondered how long it would take for that pill to work? I'd opened one up, spilling the white powdery contents into his wine and stirring it up real good. I didn't know how else to get him to take one, but that had worked and now I just needed to wait and see what happened.

"We don't need Mom anymore..." I asked him gently, "...do we, Dad?"

"I don't know, baby," he replied, rubbing his forehead and I thought his complexion looked a bit pink. "I'd like to talk to her, to understand what's going on."

"Yeah." I shrugged. "But you're going to divorce her, aren't you?"

"What?" Daddy stared at me.

"You can't stay married to her, can you?" I asked. "I mean…She's a drug addict and…"

"We don't know that." 

"She had cocaine in her purse, Daddy." I stared right back. "She was taking my birth control pills."

"Yeah, well…" He swallowed hard.

"I know you love her," I softened my voice. "But she doesn't love you. Not like I do, Daddy."

"Uh…What?" He blinked at me as I lifted myself up, turning my body so I could straddle his lap and put my arms around his neck.

"I love you," I whispered, moving slowly and he wasn't stopping me. 

"Amy…" he breathed and I shushed him. My dad was shaking, just a little, but he really was and his hands came up like he wanted to hold me, but he didn't. They just stayed in the air.

"Jack..." I said, putting my lips close to his, so close they were touching when we spoke.

"We can't do this," he said, staring into my eyes and it was electric. Daddy could feel it just as surely as I did. He had to.

"Yes we can." I nodded slowly, rubbing my nose along his. "I love you so much."

"You're my daughter." He blinked rapidly, trying to understand and resist me, and that pill must have been working by then because he smiled.

"I want to be your wife," I told him, feeling my heart pounding, rushing hot blood through my veins and it wasn't the drug I'd taken that afternoon, not anymore. The pill had mostly worn off by then and I was in my right mind. I knew exactly what I was doing.

"Amy, listen, we…" He swallowed thickly. "This is wrong, see?"

"No." I bit my bottom lip and shook my head. "I don't see, Jack."

"Don't call me that."

"I'll take care of the kids," I promised him. "I'll take care of the house. Just let me take care of you too, Daddy."

"Oh Jesus…Amy…" He put his hands on my waist and I thought he was going to push me away.

"You want me, don't you?" I asked, moving my hips in a slow circle and I could feel his cock already swollen beneath my butt.

"Yesssss…" he breathed and I had my skirt spread around me, so that my panty covered sex was riding the tent in his flannel pajamas.

"Do you feel good? Are you all relaxed now?" I asked, half-teasing, but serious too as I watched my dad's facial expressions change. Like thirty emotions passed before my eyes and I waited for him to settle on the best one.

"Yeah. I feel really good," he decided. "I think I'm a little drunk."

"That's okay," I said. "You deserve it. You work so hard all the time. We all love you so much."

"I love you too, Amy."

"I know." I rocked my hips slowly and Daddy started to help me, pushing and pulling me with his hands.

"Oh, jeeze…Amy…" Daddy rolled his eyes. "I'm really…What did you give me?"

"Just some wine," I lied. "Tell me what you want to do to me."

"I can't." He shook his head, looking all flushed now, radiating warmth, and I could feel his heart beating hard and fast.

"Yeah you can," I said in a soft, teasing voice. "If you tell me what you want, I'll tell you what I want."

"You're just fifteen…" he moaned. "What are we doing?"

"Feeling good," I sighed, working his hardness between my ass cheeks, feeling that distinct lump of incestuous cock pressing through our clothes.

"You…First…" Daddy breathed.

"You want me to tell you?" I giggled and he nodded.

"I want to suck your cock," I whispered, smiling at him and nodding my head. "I never did it before. I want to try it with you."

"Oh shit." He licked his lips.

"Your turn, Jack." I smiled, grinding myself down on his erection hard. "Tell me what you want."

"Mmmm…I want to fuck you so bad, Amy," Daddy groaned. "God help me, but I love you so much."

"Put it in me," I suggested, breathing the words across his open mouth. "Take it out and…put it inside me."

"I don't want to hurt you," he said and I giggled at him.

"You can't hurt me, Daddy. Not anymore," I promised. "I want to feel it inside me."

I smiled into my dad's eyes as I felt his hand moving beneath me. He had to free his cock and then I felt it, standing thick and hot, long and hard against the inside of my thighs. I lifted myself up for him, letting him find my loose panties, the black lacy pair that had once been my mom's. He pulled them to the side and I gasped as I felt his smooth cockhead rubbing across my moist slit. I was wet already, quivering inside and so hungry for that first fuck with my own father. I lowered myself gingerly, biting my bottom lip as I felt him stretching my sex and it was a small pain, a discomfort as I was hardly experienced at having real sex with a man. Greg hadn't been very large at all. 

"Yeah…Ummm, you're so tight. Am I hurting you?" Daddy asked and I shook my head, denying that I felt anything but pleasure.

"Just…Help me…" I gasped. "Pull me…Push it in, okay? Uh-huh...Like...That!"

Daddy did everythign I asked, holding my hips and pulling me down, not letting me jerk away from his cock as it stretched my tiny hole, but holding me fast. He was going to have all of me and that's what I wanted. I kept nodding and my eyes were tightly shut. It did hurt, more than it had the first time with Greg. Daddy was a real man and his cock felt even larger than it really was, and he didn't have a little one either. I wondered if I wasn't too small for it, but I pushed that thought away as I took him inch by inch and I just ignored the pain until I couldn't stand it anymore.

"Oh God! Daddy!" 

I screamed loudly, losing any semblance of control, and collapsed against my dad's chest, seeking his mouth with mine and we kissed then. My tongue pressing into his mouth as he pulled me down hard, the last few inches of his cock suddenly punching deep inside my innocent cunt and he was in me, all the way. I'd been a virgin until then, no matter what Greg might have told his friends. He'd never touched the bottom of my sex, but Daddy did and we stayed very still for a while. 

"Jesus…Amy…" Daddy breathed.

He kissed me again and his arms encircled my back, hugging me to his body, and we weren't moving at all except for our mouths. My cunt was wrapped tightly around his manhood, so tightly he probably didn't even have to move. I was fucking him with uncontrollable spasms, the soft walls of my pussy contracting and releasing his cock rapidly, and whatever Daddy felt, it was like heaven for me. The pain had washed away and all I could feel was the total satisfaction of being filled with a man for the first time in my young life. Fucking Greg had been nothing compared to this. Daddy's cock was buried in the center of my being and I'd found my very first orgasm, I realized through the feverish fog that engulfed me. I was cumming hard and that's why my cunt was trying to milk him for his sperm. 

"Daddy?" JJ's voice suddenly cut through my pleasure like a knife and I blinked, swallowing hard as if I could hide what we were doing from the boy.

"Uh…Hey, buddy," Dad said, trying very hard not to sound as out of breath as he was. "What's wrong?"

"I can't sleep," he complained, rubbing his eyes and walking towards us slowly.

I watched him over my shoulder, feeling my dad's cock still hard and still pressed to the very bottom of my cummy sex.

"Okay, uh…You just go back to bed and try, okay?" Dad said. "It's late."

"But I heard Amy yelling." JJ looked at me. "What are you guys doing?"

"We're…just talking." I smiled at him, my voice trembling despite my best efforts to control it. "I'm sorry, I was, uh…I saw a mouse."

"Really?" My brother smiled at that. "Did you catch him?"

"No, he got away." Daddy chuckled and I gasped as he actually gave me a little push, thrusting up with his hips while his son stood less than six feet away.

"Oh." JJ shrugged and looked at me. "Are you sick?"

"No, uh-uh." I shook my head. "I'm really, really fine. Daddy is taking special care of me."

"Okay. Goodnight, Dad," JJ said and then he came over to give our dad a kiss, forcing Daddy to lean over and I bit down hard on my lip to keep from groaning with the sudden pleasure I felt.

"Give your mom…I mean, Amy..." Dad laughed lightly. "Give Amy a kiss too. A nice one, she loves you so much."

"Yeah, night Amy." JJ had me lean over too and I kissed him on the lips, wriggling my pussy hard on that wonderful cock inside me.

"Goodnight. I love you JJ," I sighed happily and he smiled at me before turning around and going back upstairs.

"That was close." Daddy grinned at me.

"Fuck me now," I breathed. "I love you too."

"Oh, Amy. Jesus, I love you," he whispered, moving us while I clung to him, getting me on my back with legs spread wide around him. He pinned me to the sofa and started pumping me with nice, deep strokes. My pussy burned, but that orgasm I'd had never seemed to go completely away and everything felt amazing. I smiled up at him, licking my lips and urging him to love me harder and faster. His cock stretched my pussy nicely and my clit would ride along the top of his shaft, thrumming and throbbing and threatening to make me cum again as he picked up the pace.

"Ahhh Daddy…Jack…Oh fuck me fuck fuck…Fuck me!" I whimpered, laying beneath the man while he pounded my fifteen year old cunt mercilessly.

"Yeah…Take it! Amy, you're so fucking beautiful. Take my cock, baby," Daddy whispered urgently, kissing my face, my lips, mouthing my tits through my blouse until it was soaked through with his spit.

It was everything I'd heard and more. Sex like I'd only dreamed it could be, and now I knew what all the fuss was about. My pussy had gotten used to him finally, the muscles weakened and unable to resist, now I welcomed that fat cock eagerly, lifting my ass to meet Daddy's thrusts and I came three times quickly that way. I was on fire and almost sobbing with the pleasure of what my father was doing to me.

"I'm gonna cum, Amy…" Daddy groaned. "I'm cumming inside you...Fuuuuck!"

He jammed his prick as far inside me as he could and I felt it. His semen shooting out of his cock with an unmistakable jerking sensation as it spasmed within my tight hole. I kissed his face and mouth, took his tongue between my lips and suckled while he filled me with his creamy spend. My only regret was that he wasn't potent, that he'd had a vasectomy, because right then I wouldn't have minded having my dad's baby. I wouldn't have minded at all.

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"I like this," I decided with a giggle.

"Do you?" Daddy smiled at me and I nodded.

He was carrying me upstairs, into our bedroom. We'd made love once, but it wasn't enough. That pill would probably be working on him all night long and I wasn't tired in the least. We were going to do everything together, I'd already promised him that. I'd do anything Daddy wanted me to, and my body, every part of it, was his for the taking. I could refuse him nothing because I'd fallen so terribly in love with the man.

"Tomorrow," I said as Daddy laid me down on our bed. "I'm gonna throw all this stuff out."

"What stuff?" He smiled at me, standing there and now taking off his t-shirt and stained pajama bottoms.

"Gina's stuff," I told him, refusing to call the woman 'Mom' anymore.

"She's still your mother." Dad almost frowned. 

"She doesn't deserve it," I said. "I'm gonna keep what I want and give the rest to the Salvation Army or something."

"Is that right?" Daddy laughed and he must have gotten seriously stoned off that pill and I wondered if the wine made it even stronger.

"Uh-huh," I said, turning on the bed and moving my left foot so I could play with his semi-hard cock while he stood there. "And I'm gonna bring all my stuff in here too."

"Oh yeah?" He nodded, watching my foot playing with his sticky, cum covered cock.

"Yeah," I said with a teasing smile. "This our room now, mine and yours."

"You sound pretty sure of yourself, Amy."

"I am sure," I giggled. "Cause you're gonna fuck me all the time, aren't you?"

"Fuck yeah." Daddy chuckled and I brought my other foot over, laughing at him as I pressed my soles together around his shaft.

"Who does this cock belong to now?" I asked him. 

"You, baby," Daddy sighed and he was getting hard as I worked both feet back and forth along his dick.

"Yeah," I nodded. "That's my cock. You gotta love me with it all the time too."

"Oh, I will, baby," he promised, pushing forward with his hips.

"I wanna do everything with it," I said, sucking my lips. 

"Everything?" Daddy lifted his brows playfully.

"I never sucked a cock before."

"You're gonna suck mine."

"I never been butt fucked either," I said, giggling again and sticking out my tongue.

"You want to try?" Daddy wondered, not shocked at all that I'd say something like that. That pill had been the best idea I'd ever had.

"Oh yeah," I sighed. "Everything. I wanna do all of it with you."

"What do you want me to do?" he asked and I laughed, pushing my right foot up his taut belly.

"Suck my toes, Jack," I told him. "Suck my foot for me and show me how much you love me."

"Oh, baby." Daddy took a deep breath and started kneeling right there on the floor. "Let me suck your pretty toes."

That was so weird, sexy and intense, watching my father take my toes into his warm wet mouth, sucking them one by one at first, caressing my little feet with his tongue. He wriggled it in between my toes, and then over and under and around, then he'd go to the next one. He took two in his mouth, and then three, playing his mouth across them like it was all he'd ever wanted to do in his life. He opened wide and took all five of them finally, closing his mouth gently around my foot and sucking the whole thing while I watched.

"The other foot too, Daddy," I demanded, but mostly I was breathing hard and playing with my cumm-filled pussy while I stared at him.

He did it too, taking my left foot finally and doing it all over again. He was so good at sucking my toes and I wondered if he'd ever done it for my mom, but I wasn't gonna ask him that. I didn't want to think about her. Just my daddy making love to my feet with his mouth. I was pushing too, towards the end, working my foot in and out of his mouth like I was fucking him with it. Daddy's cock strained upward, showing me just how much he loved what we were doing. He loved my feet and I loved his cock. It was at least seven inches long, as big as that vibrator I'd found, easily that big and even thicker, a lot thicker. That's what I'd felt, more than his length, the girth of my daddy stretching my cunt around him.

"Ohhhh…Daddy!" I giggled as he let my foot go, licking his lips and grinning at me.

"Let me unwrap you," he said. I was still dressed, but not for long.

My father undressed me slowly, enjoying that simple pleasure as he exposed all of my nubile young body inch by inch. He took off my blouse first, playing with my tits through that bra I'd taken from my mom's dresser. He didn't even comment on it, he just told me how beautiful I looked, how sexy he thought my little tits were.

"Do you like my boobs, Daddy?" I asked as he removed my bra. "Do you really like them?"

"Fuck…Amy." Daddy gave me a look like that was the dumbest question he'd ever heard and I blushed. "Your tits are perfect, baby."

He took both of them in his hands, making me groan and arch my back with pleasure. They were barely handfuls for him, not even that, just pale fleshy mounds with large puffy nipples, bubblegum pink and hard as pebbles. Daddy squeezed them gently and then harder, making me whimper and squeeze my thighs together. It felt wonderful what he was doing, working my tits hard with his big hands, thumbing my nipples and then pinching them, pulling them up as if trying to lift me from the bed. I cried out and he leaned down quickly, stifling my passionate groaning with his mouth.

Daddy let me calm down for a minute, letting me catch my breath before he moved his hands to my skirt, pulling it down my thighs and off my long legs. He smiled when he saw my loose panties, the black lace skewed now and loose around my sex, not containing my pussy at all. He pulled those down slowly as well and we both looked at my freshly shaved, fifteen-year-old cunt. It was pink and raw, turned inside out it seemed with my swollen pussy lips distended and coated with the milky remains of our recent fuck.

"I shaved it, Daddy," I whispered. "For you. Do you like it?"

"It's gorgeous, baby. What a sexy pussy you have. I love it." 

He began touching me, putting his hand on my sex, cupping my vulva and working his middle finger inside me, rubbing my steaming semen filled cunt like Greg had only dreamed of. I gasped and spread my legs wide for him, giving my daddy as much room as he could want and then I felt his finger curling, tickling at the roof of my pussy, like he was looking for something and then all of a sudden he found it. He hit a button I didn't even know I had and all the air was kicked out of my burning lungs. I closed my thighs tightly around his hand, lifting my ass off the bed and I was gonna cum any second. I reached down, grabbing his wrist and begging him wordlessly not to stop. Daddy fucked me with his fingers, massaging that special spot inside, and it felt unbelievable. 

"Ohhh…God!" I exploded the word into our bedroom and my cunt just collapsed around his fingers, squeezing him over and over as the pleasure rushed through my body.

"There…Okay…There you go…" Daddy whispered, smiling down as he worked his fingers free. He just played with my labia, my thick juicy pussy lips, waiting for me to come back down from my orgasm.

"What was that?" I asked weakly, laughing and barely able to focus on the man.

"Sex education," he replied with a laugh of his own. "Here…Try this…"

"Mmphhh…" I widened my eyes as Daddy fed me his finger, covered now with my own cum and I sucked it into my mouth, tasting myself and finding it wasn't bad or sick or anything. I tasted sorta tangy and salty and maybe a little bitter so that the tip of my tongue curled.

"Yeah, taste your pussy, Amy," he said. "Good, huh?" 

"Uh-huh," I breathed and Daddy brought his fingers back for more, feeding me my own pussy juices and I loved him for it.

"Suck me now…Go ahead…" he told me, standing next to the bed so I could sit on the edge and his big fat cock was right there, standing straight out from his body and ready for me.

I didn't hesitate at all. I wanted my father every way possible and I wasn't afraid of the man at all. I kissed the head, tasting our sex and then licking at him slowly, savoring the flavor and the rich musky smell that assaulted my nose, and most especially the feel of him. How his skin was smooth and almost soft, but underneath he was hard as steel, throbbing and textured with veins. I explored every part of my daddy's cock with my tongue, all the way down to his heavy balls. I'd been in there once, I reminded myself, nestled inside those warm furry orbs that hung beneath his prick. I was making love to the man who'd made me and that seemed insanely sexy.

Daddy encouraged me gently, teaching me how to suck his smooth cockhead into my mouth, being careful of my teeth and using my tongue to wash him all over. I breathed easily though my nose and swallowed my spit and his precum often. He was so big though, stretching my mouth impossibly wide it seemed, and I could only get a few inches in my mouth before I would gag or cough lightly. I kept trying though and I started getting better. Daddy held my head with both hands, stroking my cheeks with his thumbs and looking down into my eyes as I gazed upward, my mouth stuffed with his manhood.

"Yeah, suck it, baby. Suck my cock…Suck your daddy off, Amy," he whispered, moving his hips just a little, back and forth like he was fucking my face.

"Mmmphhh…" I moaned happily, working my lips up and down the shaft, moving my tongue as much as I could, trying to make him feel good.

"Let me fuck you again for awhile," Dad suggested after a few minutes, pulling his cock free of my mouth with a loud wet plop. "Turn around…I want to fuck you from behind this time."

I moved quickly and my tummy churned with hot desire as I presented my cunt to my father's turgid prick. He stood there, finding the height to be perfect, and fed his cock into my pussy slowly, holding my hips and working it easily in and out of me, a little deeper with each stroke. I was in heaven, feeling nothing but pleasure, and I rocked my hips, rolled my ass, and fucked him back. I felt his balls against my pussy and the soft damp slapping sound of my ass meeting his belly filled the room.

"Ummm…Amy, you're so good!" Daddy sighed and he liked to play with my butt while he fucked me, pressing his thumb against my only virgin hole and making me gasp and wriggle my hips even more.

"I love fucking you, Daddy," I answered, looking over my shoulder with unbridled lust in my eyes.

"Yeah, fuck my cock now," he said and he stopped moving, content to watch me move my body back and forth, working my pussy all over his big dick.

"I wanna have your baby," I told him, gripping the bed sheets in my little fists, feeling my titties being pulled down as the hung beneath me. 

"God, I wish you could, Amy," Daddy said, forcing his thumb deeper in my tight anus. "I'd love to knock you up."

"Get it reversed," I breathed. "They can do that, right? Can't they? Like untie it?"

"Heh!" He chuckled. "I don't know, baby."

"We gotta…Oh fuck.." I blinked as I was going to cum again. "We gotta find…Out…Ohhh Daddy!"

I collapsed onto the bed, dropping my shoulders and head to the mattress, keeping my ass high as my dad took my hips with both hands, fucking me hard through the feverish rapture of my umpteenth orgasm. I started crying then, literally sobbing as he stroked his incestuous cock in and out of my body, making love to me the way he hadn't made love to anyone in years, if ever. I was fucking him better than my mom ever had, I thought. This had to be the best. I came so good I thought I was dying inside. Daddy was giving me everything I ever wanted right then and I'd never been so happy in my entire life.

"Let's do this…" he said.

I was still riding high on that unending climax when my dad pulled his cock out of my pussy and pressed it against my asshole. He stabbed inside my ass so quickly that his smooth, cum-coated cockhead slipped past my relaxed sphincter and inside my rectum before I even knew what he was doing. I gave a short, sharp gasp of surprise more than pain. His cock seemed to burn and I felt like I was being split in two, but only for a second. He'd stopped pushing and I caught a breath of cool air before he took my hips in a tight grip and shoved again, rocking my whole body as half of his thick penis was suddenly wedged deep inside my too small ass.

"Ow…Owww!! Fuck!" I breathed, hissing between my teeth and wincing with every movement he made.

"Shhh…Okay, baby…God, that's a perfect fucking ass!" Daddy sighed. "Your mother never let me fuck her ass."

"Heh…" I drew rapid breaths of cool air and swallowed hard. "I'll let you do it, Daddy."

"I know you will, Amy." Daddy leaned over me, reaching down to grab my tits, taking them in his strong gentle hands and pulling my up again. "You're letting me do it right now, aren't you?" 

:"Yesss..." I hissed, grabbing fistfuls of bedheet and pushing myself against the pressure. I didn't care if it hurt. I turned my head and daddy kissed me with his cock buried inside my asshole, his hands massaging my tits. It was beautiful and my empty cunt quivered beneath my buzzing clit.

"I could fuck you all night," he whispered and I just nodded.

"Do it," I groaned. "Fuck me all night, Daddy. Don't stop...Please...Just fuck me..."

He started stroking his cock in and out of my burning rectum slowly, not forcing me to talk all of it, not even close, but enough so it was a good fuck and we both felt the pleasure of it. The discomfort of having my asshole stretched by a big hot prick was nothing compared to how special I felt knowing this was something my mom had never done for him. What a selfish bitch. I hoped Mom was getting ass fucked by like twenty guys and a horse every night, it would serve her right. She didn't love my dad, I did. I did everything for him, giving the man every part of me, even my virgin asshole. I wanted him to fuck me harder, just because Mom wouldn't, and I pushed myself back, telling him I wanted more.

"Cum in my ass, Daddy," I urged him softly. "I wanna feel it. Cum inside me, okay? In my ass?"

"Yeah, Amy." He kissed me, pushing harder and watching me wince with the pain I loved just for him. "I'm gonna cum deep inside your sweet fucking ass."

He fucked me deeper, every deliberate stroke filling me with more of his cock until I had all of him finally, every inch of the man was in my asshole. My rectum was stretched around him like a velvet glove, my bowels waiting to bathe in his hot cum. We were fucking good and Daddy was almost there. He kissed me hard and reached low, between my legs to play with my cunt. He wanted to bring me off while he came in my ass. He rubbed my buzzing clit, making me squirm and moan into his mouth. I came finally, shaking and shivering while Daddy held me up and stabbed his cock hard inside me, tearing into my asshole until I felt him shooting off once more inside my heaving body. His semen spread through me, warm and indistinct and somehow soothing as it filled my butt with a special, generous warmth unlike anything I could have imagined.

It was fantastic!

"Oh God!" I giggled, reaching down to feel my sore butt. My asshole felt hot and puffy and there was greasy man cum leaking out of my gaping hole.

"That was good," Daddy chuckled and we were laying side by side.

"Are we gonna fuck some more?" I asked him.

"I'm not tired at all, baby," he said, sounding almost boastful and definitelt pleased with himself. "I feel like I'm seventeen again."

"Ummm…I love you, Daddy," I said, turning so I could kiss him some more.

"I love you too, Amy," he agreed. "Jesus, I don't know what I'm doing."

"You're fucking me, remember?" I giggled and then I pushed my tongue into his mouth and wrapped my fist around his soft cock, determined to get him hard at least one more time before we fell asleep.

 

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