God, it drove me wild. It made me tingle, and it made me shiver. I wanted him to just put his hands there, in between my legs. I wanted him to not just pluck from me strands of desire, but to deliver to me waves of pleasure.
“Daddy,” I moaned. I reached down and found one of his hands, guided it to my mound. “Make me feel good, Daddy.”
And he did. He rubbed my clit through my panties. I could feel my wetness pressed against me. He rubbed me deftly, right on my clit, and already I was seeing hints at what was to come, at the heights he was going to take me to.
“Yes, Daddy!” I moaned as he worked my clit. He lowered himself down my body, and then he was breathing on my sex, pulling my panties to the side. The touch of his warm tongue against my pearl set my senses on fire. I arched my back, grabbed my breasts, pulled at my nipples, as he ate me, as he devoured me, as he lapped at my dripping sex, bathing me in pleasure, starting me on the path to that peak that I sought so, so, so much.
“Baby, you taste so good,” he groaned onto me. His tongue was all over my clit, working it rhythmically, flicking it left and right over and over again. He knew not to deviate from the pattern, and that spring inside me was coiling tighter and tighter.
“Don’t stop that, Daddy,” I hissed as he lapped at me. I moaned loudly as I felt him push two finger inside me, stretching my slick canal with his thick digits. He fingered me then, putting rhythmic pressure on my G-spot as he tongued my clit.
And he just kept going, and going, and going. He didn’t relent. He didn’t let me wind down. I could see the point of no return. I was climbing and climbing. I was on the precipice.
I was so, so close.
“Oh, fuck!” I grunted as orgasm took me, shook me, and sent waves of pleasure and ecstasy thrilling through me. “Fuck, yes, Daddy! Fuuuuuuuuck!”
I screamed out my pleasure as I ground his face into my sex. He drove me through my orgasm, and then it was ebbing, waning, and I was panting and sweating on the sofa. He didn’t lick my clit anymore, it would be too sensitive.
“Fuck,” I said, wiping a strand of hair from my face. “God, that was good.”
He looked at me, sucked on his fingers, and then stood up and unbuckled his trousers. His cock sprang out, huge, hard as an iron bar, and I leaned forward and held onto it, gasping as I felt just how turgid he was.
I took the cock into my mouth, sucked on it for all I was worth. I wanted him to feel as good as I had felt. I wanted him to please him.
He was huge, wide, and thick. I struggled to keep my lips wrapped around it, but I eventually got into a kind of groove. I tongued the underside, watched as he groaned in appreciation. I jerked him hard and fast, played with his balls with my other hand. I mewled and whimpered onto his rod, and when he reached down to grab my tits and pinch my nipples, I jolted playfully, grinning upward at him.
“Oh, Mikaela,” he groaned, running his hands through my hair. “You suck dick really fucking well, you know that?”
I wanted to mumble a thanks but thought better of it. Instead, I redoubled my efforts, timing my bobs on his manhood with the pumping motion of my hand. I thought ahead, anticipating, excited. I wanted him inside me, that much was for sure. I wanted his thickness to stretch me, to fill me up. I wanted to come while he was inside me.
But that had to wait. For now, there was something more important to do, and that was to give my Daddy the best blowjob of his fucking life.
“Wait, wait,” he said, pulling back. He slipped his cock out of my mouth, and lifted my chin up to look at him.
“What’s wrong, Daddy?” I asked. “Wasn’t I doing a good job?”
“No, baby, you were,” he panted. “Too good. I want to save it. I want to come inside you.”
“What?” I asked. Did he mean without a condom?
“I want to come inside your tight little pussy, Mikaela. I want to fill you up.”
I blinked at him. He wanted to creampie me! “But what if I get pregnant?”
He grinned. “We’ll cross that bridge when we get there.”
I thought for a moment before grinning. “Okay,” I chirped. Why the fuck not? It would feel better for him, anyway, and I wanted him to fuck me hard. “Then fuck me.”
He inhaled deeply, a great shuddering breath, before he guided me back against the sofa, and lifted my knees. With his quivering tip at my entrance, he paused and looked at me. I nodded at him.
He began to inch into me, bit by urgent bit. I could feel his need, his desire, his hunger, trembling in his muscles, in the quickness of his breathing. I bit my lip and moaned as he began to stretch me, as I felt myself open up to accommodate his thick bell.
“Oh,” I breathed, gripping onto his shoulder with my small hands. He was all muscle there, hard and firm, and I held on as if for dear life as he pushed himself inside me, invaded my canal with his meaty manhood.
I felt filled up like I’d never been before. It was as if every nerve ending in my pussy was being touched, stimulated at once. It was overwhelming, something entirely new, and at the same time, one of the best feelings I’d ever felt.
I knew then, in an instant, what women meant when they said they needed a big dick. Nothing else could ever compare to the feeling. Nothing!
And especially if it was my Daddy’s big dick.
Inching into me, deep inside me, bit by bit, I held onto him as tightly as I could. “Be gentle, Daddy,” I mewled, but I knew that he would be. He wouldn’t hurt me. When he had finally bottomed out, he began to pull out, and this was a whole new sensation. Something so big going in felt amazing, and something so big being pulled out felt a different kind of amazing.
My nerves were exploding in sensation. The pleasure areas of my brain must have been buzzing with electric activity. I could barely keep my eyes open as he pulled his girthy rod out of me. I looked at his cock, now outside me completely, and saw on it my juices, thick, wanting.
“Fuck me, Daddy,” I whispered at him, and he grinned, touched my face in a brief but intimate moment, and then pushed himself inside me again. This time it was easier, and he began to fuck me slowly. I ‘oohed’ and ‘ahhed’ and moaned and grunted as the intensity of our fucking grew with each passing thrust.
Holding onto his neck, he was soon fucking me with abandon, bottoming out on each thrust, filling me up completely with each drive inside me. He was like a piston, and his hands were hungry, groping my breasts, pulling at my nipples, plucking from me more lust than I knew I had. It was like he was tapping into a well within me that I didn’t know existed. All I could think of when he was fucking me was that I wanted more.
“Harder.”
“Faster.”
“More!”
“Don’t stop!”
I wailed the words at him, and let go of his neck and began to rub my clit furiously. I punished the pearl, rubbed it hard and fast, and soon I felt that spring within me coiling yet again, that rope becoming taut.
“Oh, fuck, Daddy,” I grunted at him, my voice taking on a lusty baritone. “Oh, don’t you dare fucking stop!”
He didn’t. He fucked me. He fucked me harder, faster. His cock stretched my pussy like no other, made me feel like nothing else ever had, nothing else ever could.
“Oh, shit,” I hissed, feeling myself ascending, edging closer to that precipice. He sensed it, and his pistoning took on an added intensity.
“Fuck,” I breathed, looking up at him, biting my lower lip. He was so handsome. He was so hot. God, nothing else in the world was as good as being fucked by my Daddy! Nothing!
“Ugh,” I moaned. “Yes, yes, yes!”
I crested. Pleasure crashed over me. My whole body tightened, a snapshot of ecstasy. I was soaring. In orbit. I was clenching, tight around his rod. He fucked me still, drove me through it, and I screamed out my bliss for all to hear.
He didn’t stop. He kept fucking and fucking, and I felt a twinge inside me. “Fuuuuuuck!” I groaned as another orgasm took me by surprise. It was so intense it almo
st hurt. I felt like I was about to cramp up. Every muscle inside me was tight, clenched, flexed. Every nerve in my sex was on fire.
And then it was over, waning, ebbing. I had peaked and was coming down the other side. I looked at my Daddy, my pussy so sensitive. “Come inside me,” I told him. “Fill me up.”
He nodded, dipped down and kissed me hard, before lifting up and beginning to fuck me only with his tip. It was an entirely different sensation, and I relished it, squeezed my breasts, pulled at my nipples as he shallowly fucked me faster and faster.
Then I saw his body tightening up, his gaze no longer focused. A few more thrusts later and he plunged deep inside me, groaning as he did so, and I felt his massive cock twitch mightily within me, and I knew he was filling me up with his surging, sticky seed.
“Fuck,” he grunted, thrusting again and again, driving himself into me right to the hilt again and again. I felt him flex inside me three or four times before he finally stopped, and I knew that he must have ejaculated a whole cupful into my tight little canal.
He collapsed on top of me then, and I held him, his sweaty body against mine. I was panting into his ear, and he into mine, and he kissed my neck and my shoulders.
“That was amazing, Daddy,” I said quietly.
“I love you, Mikaela,” he told me. I felt warm and fuzzy inside. I grinned, held him tighter, and my eyes were wet. I was flooded with emotion all of a sudden.
“I love you too, Daddy.”
We lay like that for minutes, just holding each other. He was still hard inside me. He wasn’t growing soft at all. Each little movement from breathing, from our shifting weights, was stimulating my insides. My clit was pressed against his pelvic bone.
It wasn’t long before I was all worked up again.
And it wasn’t long before Daddy made me felt good again.
“Fuck me, Daddy.”
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Saffron Daughter is my pen name, and I'm in my early thirties. I'm a successful professional, engaged to be married to the love of my life, and I've traveled to over thirty countries. I also likes to write risqué and spicy erotica, especially of the taboo kind.
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Too Taboo!
A Forbidden Fun Taboo Bundle
It's never TOO taboo...
Naughty brats serve the man of the house, and sexy, forbidden affairs carry out under the same roof! Too Taboo! is a bundle of sizzling and wild taboo fantasies.
Sometimes, we just can't help who we want... even if it's so wrong, it's never too taboo!
Too Taboo! features contributions from Cheri Verset and Candi Cade.
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Copyright 2015 by Saffron Daughter
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