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My Daddy's Best Friend (Deep Inside)

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by Kyra Keeley


  “Sarah, I have to fuck you,” Paul tells me, sounding like it is more of a demand than something that’s open to debate.

  “I don’t know,” I say after releasing his thick dick with a pop. “That’s quite a bit further than a little messing around,” I say while continuing to jerk him with my hand.

  “You really think we should?” I debate with him while sucking him. I know the answer though, my pussy, is dripping with lack of attention.

  “Dad would be pretty mad,” I say as I lean back on the bed and pull my panties all the way off. With my legs open, and my pussy wide, I grasp his dick in-between my feet. Letting the arches of my feet glide up and down his prick.

  Pushing my feet to the side, and grabbing my thighs, Paul spreads me wide. He brings his mouth to my teenage pussy and goes back to licking me. I’m so wound up and sensitive that I feel like coming right away. I try to squirm away. I push at Paul’s forehead, but give up quickly, instead, grabbing his hair and pulling him closer. His tongue sends wave after wave of pleasure through me. I grind myself against his mouth and come hard. My entire body vibrates and jolts. I moan loudly.

  Right as my last orgasmic shivers leave my body, Paul stands up and thrust his long cock deep inside of me. Surprised, I moan loud enough to wake the entire neighborhood. Paul instantly starts fucking me hard. His thighs slap against my ass. I’m on the verge of crying it feels so good. Paul grabs my hips and grinds his body against me. I reach between my legs and rub my clit. Paul pushes my knees high all the way to my shoulders.

  As the pain of Paul’s thick cock, feeling as though it is tearing me in half, mixes with the ecstasy of him filling every bit of me collide, I beg him to not stop. As if he would just leave me hanging empty on the precipice.

  Paul, still pounding into me, collapses on top of me. His chest pushes hard against my breast. I chant, “fuck me, fuck me, fuck me” into his ear.

  Without missing a beat, Paul grabs my waist and he puts me on my knees with my ass up. He plunges his cock in my pussy, somehow even deeper inside of me. I bury my head on the bed and stare back at Paul as he fucks me hard from behind. Even though I’m grabbing the bedspread just to stay in position, I moaning for Paul to “fuck me harder,” like it were even possible.

  I prop myself up, allowing my breast to swing freely below me reacting to each thrust of Paul’s cock. He thick hands nearly encircle my small hips as pulls me into him. I reach back and grab onto his hand daring for him to even think about letting me go.

  “You’re going to make me come.” I whimper, in disbelief that two orgasms in a row was even possible. I wriggle my ass that is impaled on his thick cock.

  Right before I almost come again, Paul picks me up in midair and swings me down on top of him. He slides effortlessly deep back inside of me. I love the chance to give him a break and start bouncing up and down on him. He leans back and takes in the sight of my sweet round tits moving up and down in front of him. With Paul all the ways inside, I grind my clit against his hard midsection. He reaches around and grabs my ass cheeks kneading them to a fiery red.

  On top, I easily grind myself back to the brink of coming. I turn into a little jackhammer, furiously pushing Paul’s massive dick in and out of me. I get to the point of no return. My body convulses in ecstasy as I turn into ragdoll. Paul’s cock still feverishly pushes into me from below extending my orgasmic waves. I feel like he transporting me to another dimension.

  As I come down, I’m smiling and panting.

  “Fuck you,” I whisper in Paul’s ear. “You have to fucking come.”

  “But it’s so fun watching you,” he says grabbing my hair and pulling my beaming face close to him.

  Not giving up, I dismount, and slide back down to his waist. I put him back in my mouth tasting my come that coats his dick. I suck his dick just long enough to gain my composure. Then I hop right back on his hot cock.

  I bound up and down with all that I have left in me. Luckily for me, Paul pushes me over on my side and slides in behind me. He lifts my leg high, and stares down as he watches my pussy coat his thick member with my excitement. He reaches around and plays with my tits roughly pushing and pulling them. We are so in tune, that we just mindlessly fuck each other at a plateau of excitement as though it may never end.

  Paul’s face glazes over and I can feel he’s really close. He pushes me on to my back and fucks me missionary style. He locks eyes with me and I smile knowing he’s about to come. His eyes close, and he shoots hot come inside of me. I feel us melt together. After his first few shots, he pulls and his cock showers me. His hot fluid lands on my neck, and chest, before finally dribbling on my shaven pussy.

  He collapses beside me completely exhausted.

  “You totally just came in me,” I say punching Paul in the shoulder pretending like it didn’t feel amazing.

  “Oh, sorry. I couldn’t help myself,” Paul says wiping the glimmer of sweat off his forehead.

  “I’m telling my dad,” I tell Paul causing us to both laugh nervously. “Just kidding,” I say letting my Dad’s best friend Paul off the hook.

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  Published by Seductive Shivers

  Copyright 2013

 

 

 


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