by Hayden Ash
A few moments later, she pulls her hand off my arm and blushes a dark shade of red.
“I’m so sorry!” She says. “I’m really not this forward.”
I say nothing for a while. I just stare at her as I’ve wanted to for a while now, letting my eyes do the talking for me as I mentally undress her and watch her mentally undress me.
Then, I grab the leg of her stool and yank it hard towards me, so that she and I are sitting chest to chest, and then I lean over to whisper in her ear.
“But you want to be forward, don’t you?” I ask. “You want to be the type of woman who gives up for a real man, even though you just met him.”
She looks up at me, her big blue eyes glowing purple in the pink light. They’re glassy like she’s about to cry, but out of joy and excitement. I’ve never wanted someone so fast, but I already know how much I want her. I want to be inside of her in every way. I want to teach her things that I’m confident she’s never experienced before tonight.
“Have you ever been with a real man before?” I whisper in her ear, biting the lobe.
I pull her dainty, little hand in between my legs—over my huge cock that’s practically bursting out of pants.
“Oh my god…” She gasps.
“You haven’t, have you?” I ask again.
“No, I haven’t…” she whispers back—kissing my neck.
Savannah II
I feel like my entire body is on fire right now.
My hand is on his cock, holding onto his huge bulge that feels hot and thick in my little hand. This goes on for five minutes, and I know that I should let go of it, but I just can’t. It feels too good.
Then, he takes my wrist in his huge hand and moves my hand up and down the outline of his big dick. I start drooling on myself, because my pussy is throbbing just so hard for his thick cock to be inside it right now, and he wipes my drool off my lips with his finger and then licks it.
He unzips his pants. Then, he pulls my hand through the hole, and I pull his briefs down and grab his hot, naked dick in my hand and start stroking it. I stroke slowly at first—wanting to feel every inch of his smooth, stiff nine-inch cock. It feels so good that I feel myself cum in my short, little dress.
He starts kissing me, and I begin beating his dick as hard as I can—occasionally taking my hand off of it just long enough to lick my palm long and wet, then putting it right back on his big cock.
While I jerk him off, it gets stiffer and stiffer in my hand, I discover that his cock must be even bigger than nine inches. I keep expecting it to bust in my hand, but, instead, it just gets larger and larger. Fuck, how big is this guy?
He takes my hand off his cock and zips his pants up.
“C’mon,” he says, grabbing my arm and pulling me off the barstool.
He navigates us through the crowded bar, shoving other men out of his way with incredible ease. The other men look really angry, but also very fucking scared of this guy and simply move out of the way, as he jostles them left and right like they’re his children. Other women watch me with extreme jealous in their eyes. I can tell they’re wondering why this incredible guy chose me over them, and I can’t help but smirk at them as he and I reach the exit of the bar and push our way out the doors.
Trey II
I take her up to the roof of a nearby parking lot.
Then, we walk over to my car—a Lambo that I won in a bet and almost had to kill someone over.
I open the driver’s seat door and place her arms on the handlebar above the seat. Then, I pull her dress up and her thong down, and I enter her from the back—my cock pushing deep into her tiny pussy, making her scream.
She moans hard as I continue to pound her pussy harder and harder—her huge, pale ass looking like snow in the moonlight. I reach inside her dress and start massaging her nipples, while she screams in ecstasy from the feel of my huge cock ramming her pussy over and over.
I fuck her pussy faster and faster—drilling her so hard that her face is covered in her tears because she can’t believe she’s getting so much dick in her pussy this fast and hard that she’s crying like a little girl. I look down and see her cum dripping hard out of her pussy and forming a white cream all around her pussy. I cannot believe I’m fucking like this—it feels like I’m on coke or something, but really I just love her pussy so much I can’t help but take it harder than I’ve ever taken any girl before her.
Feeling hot, I rip my shirt off and throw it down. She looks back at me as she takes my long cock and, seeing the tattoos all over my body, gets even hornier and starts throwing her pussy back on my cock—taking more inches of my dick than I ever would have guessed she could. Then, she cums hard—squirting all over my cock and sinking down into the car in exhaustion.
Savannah III
I continue crying as I lie face down over the front seats of his Lambo, and my pussy is still erupting in cum—ruining every square inch of my dress.
Then, I get up and, once outside the car, bend over, take his cock in my mouth, and arch my ass up really high so he can stare at and touch it, while I suck him dry.
I push my lips slow down his cock—taking inch after inch of it in my throat and refusing to gag. It feels so fucking incredible in my throat that I hold it there, while my lips suck and forth at the base of his giant dick. He slaps my ass hard and squeezes it red, which usually would hurt like hell but right now just feels so amazing.
Then, he sits down in his front seat and pulls me onto his cock, and I ride it hard and fast—my entire body sweating as I stare down in his hard, chiseled face, and push down on his vast, muscular chest.
I bounce high up and down on it, wanting to experience as much of each other’s bodies as we can, and he pulls me down suddenly and kisses me sloppy and nasty, which makes my pussy go crazy with pleasure, and I cum once again.
“Daddy, I want you to cum!” I scream.
Then, I get off of him and put my huge breasts around his big cock, and start sliding them up and down on it—exhausted but the adrenaline causing me to move them so fast anyway.
“Cum for me, daddy! Give me that huge fucking nut! I want it all! You’re so incredible, daddy!” I scream.
And, then he shoots his semen hard as hell, and it covers my face and breasts, and I jump in arms, and he grabs me, and then leans down over the front seats of his car, and we fall asleep, drenched in our own cum and not giving a shit if anyone sees us.
Epilogue
Savannah IV
Weeks later, it feels like my body is still vibrating from that night.
I still want him so badly, even though we live together. I just get so impatient waiting for him to get home from working and earning us all this money. He’s my Daddy now, and all I want to do is get sexy for him and make him happy. And, he loves fucking me, his little girl. He’s always coming up with new ways to fuck me—each of them making me cum even harder than the last one. I could take his dick forever—the way it feels against my tight pussy walls is a feeling that plays continuously throughout my body at all times of the day.
I still got calls and texts from my ex for a while after becoming Daddy’s girl—calling me a bitch and a cunt and even worse. One night, Daddy saw one of these texts and lost his mind. Then, he left and didn’t come back for two days. Then, the night after he got back, I found out my ex was in the hospital with three fractured ribs.
I do want to have kids with Daddy, but I’m not sure I will be able to share him with anyone. As of now, Daddy gets home around eight or nine at night, and by ten-fifteen, we start fucking, and we don’t stop until three in the morning. It’s pure, absolute pleasure, and it feels unfair—like I’m living in a dream. But, Daddy always reminds me that it’s a dream that I never have to wake up from.
“Baby, I’m home, where are you?” Daddy says as he walks through the door.
But, before he can get out another word, I pop out and jump into her arms—feeling his hard, muscular chest against my breasts, and his hard cock p
ushing all the way up against my ass.
“Oh my God, Daddy! Look how big he already is!” I giggle. “But don’t be a bad boy. You know we have to wait a bit before your little girl is ready for you to change her whole world again!”
THE END
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Hayden writes about erotic love. The stories range from raunchy to hardcore to totally taboo and always take place in an urban setting where normally moral people engage in TERRIBLY DELICIOUSLY IMMORAL THINGS…
