by Skye Darrel
Since Daddy took my virginity, he makes me cum every night.
I’m addicted to Daddy. I can’t even sleep now without feeling his cock inside me first, stretching my walls and giving me what I need. Daddy always cums inside his little girl.
Then my brother would come in, and Daddy would leave.
Preston always looks a little angry, but he loves to play with my pussy as I stroke his hard cock. He hasn’t put it inside me yet. Whenever he sees Daddy’s cum leaking out of my body, he gets this look like he wants me all to himself and cums on my tummy instead.
“Your sister doesn’t need to be a race car driver to pass a driving test,” Daddy says to Preston. “You’re teaching her wrong. Maybe I’ll get her a professional instructor. This is embarrassing, son.”
“As long as the instructor is a woman,” my brother says. “I don’t have a problem with it.”
I blush. Preston’s been super possessive too, always getting antsy if I’m even in a room with another guy. Any guy. He got upset one day when he saw me standing in line at Starbucks between two men.
Daddy’s the same way.
They act like they own me. I don’t tell them, but I adore it.
Daddy sees the red in my face and lets out a growl. I’m wearing a skirt and short tank top. Sitting on the sofa, he pats his thigh.
“Come here.”
“W-Why, Daddy?”
“You need to be punished.”
I roll my eyes. This past week, if I made the slightest mistake in anything, I’d get a spanking from Daddy. It’s humiliating, bent over his lap as he smacks my bottom—and so hot.
Last Friday, when he hadn’t touched me for a while, I dumped my clothes all over the laundry room floor, and it wasn’t long before Daddy found the mess. He called me downstairs and made me watch as he wrapped a pair of my dirty panties around his cock.
He jerked off until he came, drenching the panties with his cum. With his edge off, Daddy bent me over the washing machine and spanked my rear hard. He got hard again and held me down, his tongue licking at my slit. Then he thrust into me from behind and fucked me right there, his cock slamming in long strokes that made me sob with pleasure. That was my punishment, and I came twice with Daddy’s cock deep in my pussy.
Now he’s glowering at me the same way, his eyes blazing hot.
“Come here, Lindsey,” Daddy says. He takes out his hard cock and growls. “Don’t make me repeat myself.”
I shuffle over fidgeting my hands. Daddy pulls my skirt up and sees the wet spot in my panties. His cock does a jerk of its own.
“Didn’t I lick your little pussy this morning? I made you cum, didn’t I?”
My blush deepens. “Yes, Daddy.”
“You need more, baby girl?”
“Y-Yes, Daddy.”
“Preston, if you want to leave now’s the time. Your sister needs to cum and I need to punish her.”
“I’m not going anywhere,” my brother says.
After my first time, he’s never stayed in the room when Daddy fucks me. I glance over my shoulder to see him leaning against the wall with his arms crossed. There’s a swell in his pants.
“I’m staying right here,” Preston says.
“Good,” Daddy grunts. “You can learn a thing or two, son. Your sister needs both of us. And the way I hear it from her, you won’t get your dick wet, just jacking your cock on her belly like some wimp. That’s no way to treat our princess.”
“And spanking her every day is?”
Daddy straddles me over his lap so my pussy rubs against the head of his cock. He leans around my shoulder, hitches my skirt up, and smacks my right cheek. I feel my flesh jiggle, and I know my brother can see everything.
“She wants it,” Daddy growls. “Am I right, Princess?”
“Yes, Daddy!”
“Dirty little girl. You’re blushing so hard, baby. I’m going to make your plump little ass the same color, nice and pink.” He slaps me again on the other side. “I’ll make your cunt drip.”
I’m already soaked, rubbing myself over Daddy’s cock head. I grab the hard meat of his shoulders and moan.
More slaps ripple my cheeks. Daddy brushes his stubbled jaw over my neck, his hot breaths sending shudders down my spine. “You’re beautiful, baby.”
“Ohhh.”
“Show your brother how wet you get when I spank you.” Daddy zips down my skirt and tosses it. He pulls the tank top over my head, and when my breasts spill free, he gives each nipple a long, tender kiss. Another smack claps over my rear.
I yelp and arch.
“Take your panties off whenever you’re home. You have nothing to hide from us, baby girl.”
“Yes, Daddy.”
He pulls up the back of my panties, exposing more of my ass. I lurch forward as Daddy smacks from cheek to cheek, his palm swatting like a whip. I try to count the smacks but lose my thoughts as the head of his cock prods my soaking pussy.
“Nice and pink,” Daddy says, rubbing my hot skin. “See that, Preston? Our little princess loves it.”
“Yes, Daddy. P-Please spank me harder.”
“You’ve had enough, little girl. I don’t want to hurt you. Even when Daddy punishes you he wants to see you cum.”
“Thank you, Daddy.”
He moves his cock back and forth, right against my aching folds. Nothing between us but the wet fabric of my panties. “Are you ready for my cock, Princess?”
“Yes!”
“Good girl. I can’t stand seeing you like this, so needy for Daddy’s hard cock. You need to cum, don’t you? You need to cum your girl hole on my dick.”
“Yes, Daddy!”
Growling, he tears my panties down the middle and rips it from under my thighs. Two fingers shove into me, and I clench so hard my cream seeps out in a squirt. His thumb rubs over my clit, his other hand sliding to my throat. Daddy’s fingers inside me slide higher to press against my spot.
“Don’t cum,” he whispers. “Not yet.”
I bite my teeth and rock over his lap.
Daddy takes his hand out and licks each finger clean. “Good girl.”
“Daddy I’m so close. I’m going to cum.”
“And what if I do this?” The very edge of his thumb skims over my clit.
The hot trickle inside me explodes, soaring into a tide that I can’t hold my back. My walls flutter and I scream out my climax.
Daddy plunges his cock into me, cutting off my cry as my channel constricts. I grab his neck and shudder, trapped in an orgasm that won’t fall.
“That’s it,” Daddy says. “Cum your heart out, baby girl. Daddy loves to fuck your tight little pussy, feel you cum on my dick.” He spanks me one more time. “You need a cock in your ass, don’t you?”
I would’ve agreed to anything. My body aches to be filled and used, fucked and taken. “Yes, Daddy!”
“Come here, son. Show your sister how much you love her. She can take another cock.”
I’m drifting in a warm sea when I feel Preston’s breaths on my neck. My brother’s hand runs down my spine to the slope of my ass.
“Let her up, Dad. I want her properly.”
“I’m not leaving her,” Daddy says.
“I want her pussy,” my brother growls. “I want to make love to her.”
Daddy tenses under me. “Fine, but she’s staying on my cock.”
He pulls me off gently and turns me around so that I’m face to face with Preston, and my brother’s eyes widen at the sight of my flushed, swollen pussy. Cum beads on the tip of his erection.”
Daddy’s chest heaves against my back, and he holds my legs apart. “Relax your asshole for me, little girl. I want you to sit on Daddy’s cock when your brother fucks you.”
“Oh god.”
“It’s okay, baby. You can do it.”
I feel Daddy’s wet cock slipping through my tight ring, bit by bit, his hands pushing me down until my passage stretches around him. Sinking to Daddy’s sac, I whimper as Preston watches.
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br /> My brother steps out of his pants and leans between my thighs. I can’t take my eyes off his massive cock aimed at my opening.
Preston tips my chin up. “Look at me. I want you to know I’m giving you everything, sis. You own my cock now. Just like I own this.”
He pushes into my sopping pussy to the base of his cock. A single thrust that tears my breath away.
I toss my head back and cry out.
“I love you sis.”
“Good girl,” Daddy says in my ear. “Taking both of us. I’m proud of you, Princess.”
Preston ruts into me, thrusting in and out, holding my waist as I writhe between my men. They stretch me in every way, and I feel their cocks pumping past each other in my holes.
“Pay attention to her clit, son,” Daddy grunts. “Don’t be selfish.”
My brother’s about to cum, I can tell. It’s his first time, and he’s not used to me like Daddy is. His breathing frays as the muscles in his body twist and pop. He tries to rub my clit, but his fingers slip over my soaked skin.
“Pret?”
“Yeah, sis.”
“Cum whenever you want. It’s okay.”
“You’re so fucking tight, little sister.”
I run my hand over his chest. “You’re not used to me. That’s all.” I try to smile. “You’re big like Daddy.”
He slams forward and kisses me hard. “I won’t cum until you do.”
“That’s it, boy,” Daddy growls. “Treat your sister right.”
I see my brother controlling himself for me, and it makes my pussy surge.
The muscles in his stomach flex with each thrust, and sweat beads on his forehead. He thrusts steadily, and whether he knows it or not, every thrust drags against that tender spot under my front wall.
My walls clench tighter and tighter, the itching pressure growing in pulses.
Preston makes a pained face. “Oh fuck, sis. I can’t—hold on much longer.” He squeezes my breasts. “Give me your pussy. Cum for me.”
A frenzy takes over my body as Preston slams harder and faster, driving his cock deeper with each thrust. I focus on the sensation of his body against mine, his scent washing over me, his cock sliding in my channel.
“I’m coming!”
My brother jerks inside right after, flooding me with thick, hot cum. He screams out his love for me as he fucks through our orgasms, his hands clutching at my breasts. Only Daddy’s firm hands keep me in place.
“My turn, baby girl.”
Preston is still kissing me as Daddy spews out his seed deep in my asshole. Their cocks twitch in my body as we slump in a heap.
My brother lays me on my bed. He kisses up one leg, then the other, and I shudder as he plants one last kiss over my clit. He helped me shower while Daddy made dinner. And after we ate, Preston carried me upstairs.
“Roll over,” he whispers.
I turn on my tummy as he explores my body, massaging my shoulders, tracing to my ass cheeks still tender from Daddy’s spanking.
“Ohhhh.”
He kisses each cheek. “Stop moving, sis.”
“It feels good,” I moan. “What’re you doing?”
“Nothing. Everything. You smell so sweet. So soft.”
“That’s the body lotion.”
“No, it’s you.”
He rolls me on my back again and slides up against me. “Do you know what I want to do, sis?”
“What?”
He rubs my nipple. “I want to tie you down so you can’t move. Only the two of us. I want to tie you to a bed and watch you. Then I’d lick your pussy for a while. A long while. You’d cum and I’d keep going. You’ll beg me to stop but I won’t. I want your nectar all over my tongue. I want the taste of your cunt inside me. Then I’d put my hand here, like this—” he wraps his fingers around my throat “—and I’d push my cock inside you. I’d fuck you for hours. I’d cum in you and keep my cock in you. I’d get hard again in your cunt and fuck you more. I’ll make you mine forever.”
His cock slides into me, gently and slowly, not like on the sofa.
Preston doesn’t stop until he fills me again, stretching my channel open, and I spread my thighs wider as he sinks to the balls. My chest aches at the way he stares at me. Calm and certain.
He’s making love.
The feeling of his warm skin makes me moan, and all my aches fade away as the heat below sweeps through me in waves.
I wrap my legs around him and curl my toes, thinking back to all those awkward moments we shared growing up, all those times we wanted to touch each other but didn’t. The emptiness I felt when he left for his first year of college.
I’m his little sister, and I shouldn’t want him this way. But I do, and I know he feels the same. We were always meant to be together. I open my eyes and put his hand on my left breast.
“Breed me,” I moan, the word tumbling off my tongue.
“Say that again,” my brother growls.
I clench his cock. “Breed me like you own every part of me. Fuck me like you mean it, give me babies.”
“Dad’s right, sis. You’re a dirty little girl.”
I feel his rhythm quickening, the thrusts of his cock more forceful, squelching inside me as his hips slap against my body. “You’re way dirtier.”
“Yeah? I’ll give you a baby. I’ll breed your tight hole every day, I’ll suck on your tits and fuck your asshole. Cum for me, sis.”
His hand on my throat tightens, and he kisses me, his tongue prying through my lips to slip around mine. My body melts around his cock. I arch off the bed as he leans down and groans against my throat, lighting my skin on fire. My brother cums inside me, hot and heavy, and he overflows me with seed.
We lie together and wait for the heat to leave our bodies.
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Daddy gives me this look, and I just know he’s up to no good.
He had his hand under my skirt the whole time at breakfast, rubbing my bare pussy as he looked at something on his phone. When I asked Daddy about his rule—no phones at the table—he showed me the screen. Photos of me bent over his lap with my butt in the air and his palm on my cheeks.
I shoved his hand. “You took pictures?”
“I had to,” he growled. “Your ass looks so pretty like this, Princess.”
I rolled my eyes and blushed, pretending to be annoyed, but I was getting wetter, and he started flicking my clit in that way I love, and I had to stop eating or I’d choke. Daddy finally left me alone after I came on his hand.
After breakfast he waited for a while, and I caught up on schoolwork. But it wasn’t long before he called me downstairs and told me to sit on the kitchen table and spread my legs so he could eat my pussy.
Now he’s pulling a box from the closet while I fidget by the front door. Preston will be gone the whole day, so Daddy wants to give me driving lessons.
It’s been a month since he took my virginity.
My sixth driving test is next month, and Daddy says that with the teaching method he has in mind, there’s no doubt I’ll pass.
Uh-huh.
“You wearing panties, baby girl?”
“We’re going out, Daddy. I have to.” There’s no way I’m leaving the house with nothing under my skirt. I love how kinky my men can get, but not that kinky.
“Good girl. This will work.”
“What is this?”
Daddy opens the box and shows me something that looks like a small silver bullet. The rounded end bends up slightly, and a string is attached to the base. There’s a remote beside it.
My face heats.
“You know what this is,” Daddy says.
“Yes.”
“Have you used one before?”
“No, Daddy.”
“We’ll use it today, Princess. Spread your feet for me and hold up your skirt.”
I do as I’m told, blushing hotly.
Daddy slides my panties to my knees and rubs my pussy slowly until my clit is hard. He kisses
me down there before he splits me open. Then he tucks the bullet vibrator into my pussy, the bent end prodding my front wall, and when the toy is fully in me, only the string remains outside. Daddy pulls my panties back up, leaving the string hanging over my waistband.
“Perfect. Put your skirt down, baby girl.”
I let go, my hands trembling. I can feel the thing inside me, not very big, but a constant tickle that teases out my moisture. The vibrator sits right against my spot.
“How’s it feel?” Daddy asks.
I roll my eyes. “Do I have to wear this?”
Daddy presses the remote. I gasp at the shock of pleasure, the instant clench of my walls as the vibrator hums.
“You’re ready for your lessons. Don’t give me that look, Princess. You’ll love this.”
“Daddy, I don’t know . . . ”
“Are you going to obey?”
“Yes, Daddy.”
“Good girl.”
Judging by the bulge in his pants, his cock is very hard.
“This is so wrong,” I grumble.
“That’s why it feels good, little girl.” He kisses my wrist. “Let’s go. If you make a mistake, you know what’ll happen.” He presses the remote making me gasp. “And you may not cum.”
“What happens if I do?”
Daddy slides his tongue over the shell of my ear. “Find out, baby.”
I make a left turn at an intersection with a no-turn sign, and the vibrator sends a jolt through my pussy. My thighs snap together.
“Oh god.”
“Pay attention, Princess. And you almost ran a red back there.” Daddy thumbs the remote again making me moan. “Come on, this is basic stuff.”
“I can’t concentrate with this thing in me!”
“Yes you can, little girl.”
The other distraction is his cock.
Daddy pulled it out as soon as we left the house, and he’s been stroking himself slowly. No one can see what he’s doing from the outside, but whenever we stop I glance at Daddy’s massive cock bulging with veins. The scent of his musk fills the car. He’s enjoying this, the big meanie.
Once in a while, when no one’s near, he’d squeeze my breasts or rub along my thigh. I struggle to hold back my orgasm.
We pull into the lot behind a cinema, empty at this time of day.
