by Lucy Lixx
I was arching my back and moaning, louder and louder by the minute. It was excruciating, the whole ordeal was tiring and all I wanted was to please him and to cum. Daddy wouldn’t let me, though.
“Not yet.” – He leaned in and whispered.
“Please daddy, I beg you…please cum.”
“Not yet, I said!” – He yelled, as he continued to enter me while holding my legs on his shoulders. I was completely surrendered although eager to finally reach an orgasm. I realized daddy had intended to torture me, to get back at me for being a bad girl.
He pushed my legs away and climbed in the bed, lying on his back and spanking me gently: “Come on Beth. Time to ride daddy.”
“I don’t know how to. I’m tired.” – I whispered as he reached to me, grabbed me by my hands and helped me settle right on him. My hands were on his torso as his hands were on my hips, moving me up and down until I was able to understand what he was asking of me. Soon, we were holding hands as I was riding him, faster and faster, finally having the freedom to establish my own rhythm, a rhythm I knew was taking me straight to an orgasm.
“Yes, that’s it, keep going.”- He said, as I surrendered to riding and rubbing myself off him. It came in a second: complete warmth enveloped me, I felt dizzy, closed my eyes and the sudden wave of an orgasm swept all over me. I slowed down, just rubbing off him to keep the feeling last as much as possible, while feeling all my muscles flex and relax as my brain was blown away. Once it was all over, I stopped and got off him. Daddy stood up:
“We’re not yet done. Come here. I need to cum too.”
I returned in bed seeing him laid down on his back and I went down on him, sucking him off, stuffing his dick in my mouth for as far as it would go, licking it, rubbing it, and waiting for him to finally cum.
Then, all of a sudden, he jumped out of bed, grabbed me by my hair, pulled it back as he was jerking off in front of me.
“Open your mouth!” – He screamed at me and I did.
I saw his dick pulsating before it finally exploded in an orgasm. I saw his face, the sweet surrender to this long overdue satisfaction was all over him. His cum spilled all over my face and my mouth I was licking it, trying to get it all.
“Do you like the taste?” – He calmly asked as I nodded.
Soon, he climbed out of bed and put his clothes on. I was still in bed wrapped in a bed sheet.
“I don’t have to tell you this is our little secret, right?”
I nodded again and asked: “What about Brian?”
He stopped and turned to face me: “You’re not a virgin anymore and you can do anything and anyone you want.”
“I was thinking about what he saw last night?”
Daddy looked at me: “So make him keep his mouth shut. Be a good girl.”
He smiled and exited the room.
After he left the room, I took some time just lying on the bed, thinking about what had happened. I was happy: I finally found the type of man I was looking for, strong, stable, experienced. I needed time before I was able to get out of bed as my knees were shaking and I wasn’t able to walk properly. As soon as the euphoria had died out, I ran to the shower, got dressed and went down to eat. I was famished.
Chapter 8
Later that day, mom and Brian returned from work and we had a family lunch outside on the beautiful balcony. Mom was beyond happy: I could tell by the way she giggled all the way through lunch.
Brian, on the other hand, was staring at me. His eyes, so similar to his father’s, only less experienced, were telling me he knew what was happening. I played it cool and tried to ignore him.
“I have an announcement to make.” – Daddy started and we all looked at him: “Now that we’re a family, a new one at that, it’s time for us to take a vacation together. Everything has been settled, and we all leave for Italy next week.”
“Italy! Oh my God, Mike you’re so romantic! I can’t thank you enough!” – Mom said, standing up and running to him, hugging him and giving him a kiss. I played the good daughter, picked up my glass for a toast and said:
“Thanks Daddy! You really are the best!”
“He really is something, isn’t he?” – Brian whispered as we all smiled looking forward to our vacation.
Later that day, mom and my stepdad went to dinner with friends. They were newlyweds and were celebrating their newfound happiness.
Since it was the summer break, I stayed in the house out by the pool, reading. Brian walked up to me:
“So, would you explain what I saw last night?”
His sentence really hit a nerve. I was terrified and started trembling. As much I was trying to mask it and play it cool, I knew he noticed I was nervous.
“What are you talking about?” – I asked, as cold as possible.
He leaned in and sat right next to me. He put one of his hands on my knee:
“What were you doing with your new daddy last night on the balcony?”
I was shaking, my legs were trebling and he saw it. Instead of pushing further, he simply said: “Don’t worry, Beth. I won’t tell if you don’t. I will, however require a small favor for keeping my mouth shut.”
“It was nothing. We weren’t doing anything!”
“Really? How about we leave your mom to be the judge of that?”
Brian took out his phone and showed me a clip: a video he had made from standing at that window atop the terrace. It was dark but it was zoomed in and it showed both of us: daddy and I, getting close. As much as the video didn’t show his hand up my butt, it showed his finger in my mouth. It was beyond incriminating.
“Give me that!” – I yelled, trying to get to the phone, but he was faster than me. Brian was smiling: “So, as I was saying, you do me a favor and I won’t tell a soul.”
I was beaten. I knew he had won and there was nothing I could do about it. The last thing I wanted was to compromise my mom’s happiness, a happiness she truly deserved. I knew if she found out about this, it would break her heart. And, I simply couldn’t afford it.
I stood in front of the pool, arms on my hips, looking at Brian who was stretched out on one of the sunbeds. He had a very satisfactory smirk on his face as he knew he had me.
“Fine. What do you want Brian?”
He took a deep breath and eyed me top to bottom: “You already know what I want, as I’ve told you.”
“I don’t understand?” – I asked, crossing my arms and staring at him. I was agitated, to say the least.
“You. I want you, Beth. That’s all.”
The dreaded truth. I was scared he would do something like this and it happened. I thought about it, if I did what he was asking me to, no one will ever find out anything. And, I was no longer a virgin as the man I wanted to take my virginity just did that, this morning.
“Okay.” – I whispered, slowly sitting next to him on the sunbed.
“Good. I had the feeling you’d oblige.”
So many things in Brian reminded me of daddy. His poise, his voice, and the way he looked at me… He really was the spitting and younger image of his dad. Brian’s fault was he wasn’t as experienced as his dad was.
“So, what do you want me to do?”
He reached out and put his arm around me. I leaned in and put my head on his shoulder.
“I know exactly what I want you to do. Meet me in my room in 10.”
He stood up and left.
I kept sitting on the sunbed until the time was right. I climbed the stairs, went to his room and knocked on the door.
“Come in.”
I opened the door and walked in only to see Brian naked on the bed with his dick in his hands. It was a good size dick, not as big as his dad’s but still…
I walked to the bed and sat next to him. He reached out, grabbed my hand and wrapped it around his member. I started massaging it, up and down, until I felt it pulsating and hardening in my hands.
“You’re doing good…” – He was moaning as I stood up and climbed
the bed. As he was sitting, I laid with my head in front of his member, caressing and licking him. I felt his hands wrap up around my head and I started sucking him off, faster and faster.
“Not so fast!” – He kind of slapped me on the face, but very gently. I continued to fondle him until I sensed him pulsating again: this time I knew what it meant.
His moans were a sign he was about to cum and I let him cum on my tits.
After all was said and done, I stood up, wiped myself clean and put my shirt back on. As I was preparing to leave the room, he was still sitting on the bed.
“You’re amazing, you know that?” – Brian said, completely out of breath.
I smiled as I turned to him: “Thanks.”
*
A week later, we were all on the coast of Italy. The vacation had been beyond spectacular by now. We visited a dozen of cities, slept in the best hotels and took a yacht to sail through the Mediterranean. The sun, the sea, the music and the food brought us even closer than we were before. Mom was thrilled with her new husband and she was pleased that I was getting along so well with my new stepfather and stepbrother.
“We are finally a family again.” – She had told me as I hugged her and retorted: “You are absolutely right, mom. I love our family.”
During the various dinner parties, I’d sneak out either with daddy or my stepbrother for a little carnal fun. Daddy especially was able to teach me so many things I’m deeply grateful for. He’s given me orgasms women can only dream of and on top of it all, I know he cares about me. I learnt where I belonged in this family fast and I knew I was the glue that held them all together.
After all, I will be Daddy’s good girl forever.
THE END
Daddy’s Sweet Lollipop 2
Chapter 1
The summer was truly the time when I fully discovered my sexuality. I was constantly thirsty for more: begging for pleasure, asking for satisfaction. I had known I was passionate, but I wasn’t able to pin point it until I lost my virginity. Despite the initial pain, the sweet pleasure brought on afterwards was more than gratifying. It had the power to liberate me and even more: to ask for more, over and over again. I had chosen wisely when it came to choosing the man that took my virginity; I only wanted my stepdaddy.
Since my mom married Michael, a filthy rich hottie, my life had been turned upside down. I was 18, naive and eager to please, whereas Daddy was experienced, self-confident and reliable. I enjoyed how he pampered me, in fact I enjoyed it so much I let him do whatever he wanted to me. Daddy took my virginity the day after he married mom, in his own house, just couple of weeks before we left for Italy. At the same time, his son, Ethan my stepbrother, saw Daddy and I in a pretty naughty situation and decided to blackmail me: I had to ‘service’ him anytime, anywhere, or he’d show my mom the video he had made.
After we left the States, we went to Italy where the legal age for drinking was 18. Since I was 18, I was allowed a glass of wine every now and then, “to actually fully experience the vacation”, Daddy said. We travelled everywhere, as a family: Milan, Florence, Rome and the coast of course: Daddy rented a yacht that allowed us to travel to the most beautiful beaches I had ever seen. Mom was happy: I could tell she was enjoying her honeymoon and at the same time, she was pleased with herself since she was sure she had made the right decision. After all, Daddy seemed like the type of a man that was a rock to his family, a caregiver, a true man. I saw the way she looked at him and I knew she was thankful she finally had some stability in her life. In fact, those same qualities were the ones that attracted me to him, without realizing he was attracted to me as well. However, time showed not only that he was into me, but he actually wanted something much more. From the days when he called me: “A good girl.” And the times when he asked me to behave, it had all been a rollercoaster, thoroughly entertaining and erotic.
While we were in Italy, it was much more difficult to do the things we used to do since it was the four of us almost all the time, everywhere. I’d catch him watching me, his eyes travelling from my toes, up to my lips and down again, especially when I was in a bikini. And, I knew he liked what he saw. Daddy took advantage of every opportunity to approach me, and it was a major ego boost, to say the least. I’d literally start shaking, feeling weak in my knees every single time he’d walk up to me and whisper: “Are you being a good girl, Beth?” or “I might have to discipline you soon.” The tone of his voice was powerful enough to make me wet, to desire him even more and to spend my nights pleasuring myself while thinking about him.
Ethan, my stepbrother on the other hand, took all the time he could to spend it with me. He really was a younger version of his dad, and even though he was extremely good-looking, he was too young: he lacked the experience and the confidence which his dad exuded. I didn’t mind having fun with him, after all he did remind me of his dad. Plus, I knew I could use the experience since I wanted to prove daddy just how good of a girl I really was.
Chapter 2
As we stepped out in Naples headed for lunch, mom approached me.
“Beth, there are so many gorgeous looking boys around here! Why don’t you talk to them?” – She exclaimed, hugging me. I could feel daddy’s eyes on my ass as we were walking down the street.
“Oh mom, no. I get all the love I need in this family.” – I retorted. She was over the moon with my answer. She hugged me and kissed me, exclaiming: “Beth, I’m so happy that you feel that was!”
She had no idea just how much.
That same night, we got rooms in the most beautiful boutique hotel I’d ever seen, one room for mom and daddy, and one for me and one for my stepbrother. After we said our “goodnights”, later that night, there was a knock on my door. I went to see who it was and as I opened it, I froze: daddy was standing on my doorstep! He smiled while walking in and closing the door behind him: “Your mom wanted me to check on you.”
I took a step back as he continued walking towards me. When we finally came close, I felt his left hand stretch, grabbing my butt: “You are such a good girl, Beth. You’ve got such sweet lips. Maybe if you behave, I’ll call you sweetlips from now on, huh?”
I nodded, feeling his hand grip my ass as he put his index finger from his right hand into my mouth, slowly massaging my lips as he went: “Mmm yes, sweetlips is just perfect for you.”
I reached out and grabbed his member, massaging in while he was still dressed. I saw he was surprised by my action, but instead of reacting, he simply pushed me on the bed, so I was seated right in front of him.
“If you want to suck my dick so bad, you should’ve just said so, sweetlips.” – He whispered as he unzipped his pants, taking his cock out in front of my eyes then slapping my lips with it a few times. I opened my mouth, pleading to suck it and he allowed me to. I grabbed it with both hands as I licked and sucked the best I could, never breaking eye contact. I could tell daddy was enjoying every juicy swab my hot wet tongue made as I swallowed, then traced my lips up and down his cock. I loved how his dick throbbed and quaked in my mouth when I’d suck hard at his tip, each time I lips drew back up the length of his shaft.
He reached down and put his hand behind my nick, slowly rubbing the back of my nape, pushing my head forward as I sucked. He laid me back onto the bed. Straddling my head as I lay on my back, he continued to plunge deeper into my throat. I gagged. As I was sucking him off, his left had reached around, his fingers trailed up my thighs to find my dripping wet pussy. Oh how I love it when Daddy finger fucks me. It was amazing! I wanted more, I tried to make him fuck me, but as I did, he pulled away: “No, sweetlips, not now” as he abruptly lifted off of me. “Behave now”, he said with a level of sternness in his voice, that the glint in his lustful eyes didn’t reflect. “Good night.” – And he left the room.
I was really turned on and I didn’t want to masturbate. I needed a good fuck and daddy kept playing with me. So, I got up and went to my stepbrother’s room and knocked on his door. He opened the door, with a fac
ial expression that told me he was already sleeping. His eyes lightened up when he saw me: “Hey Beth, what’s up?”
I smiled and walked in, closing the door behind me. As I walked towards the bed, I took my dress off, completely showing him my naked body.
“Come here, big bro. Your little sister needs you.” – I whispered playfully as I motioned him to the bed. He knew exactly what I meant, and smiled as he walked towards me, undressing. I pulled him on the bed and sat on him, kissing his face, neck and torso, heading towards his dick. As I was about to put it in my mouth, he grabbed me by my shoulders: “No, Beth. My turn now.”
He laid me on the bed and opened my legs while proceeding towards my pussy. The thing with him was we had never fucked, I was only giving him blowjobs. Until tonight.
I felt his tongue on my sweet spot while he was pushing a finger inside me. This caught me by surprise, I had no idea he could do this! It blew my mind as I completely allowed him to pleasure me. As he was licking me off, I saw his cock was fully erected, ‘at attention’ and ready. I needed a dick that night, and I was going to get one.
I made him get off me as I got on all fours in front of me: “Fuck me Ethan, fuck me hard!” – I yelled, as I felt his hands wrapping around my ass, and finally…his dick inside me.
After what seemed like a quick barrage of short, deep strokes, I felt him pull out. Cum running all over my butt and I knew it was all over. As much as he was young, he still didn’t have the stamina to fuck like his daddy did. But, at least I got some tonight. I got up, got dressed and as I was about to leave the room, he whispered: “You’re amazing.”
