by Josie Myer
“Daddy, no wait.”
I yanked my pants up and then grabbed her hair not caring that it might hurt her and tumbled her back to the couch. Only this time she sat up right. “Spread your thighs. Open your legs.” I growled ripping her panties down and off so that her pussy was on full display. The lips were plump and swollen from our rubbing, her clit hard and extended just begging for my mouth to suckle it right in. And she was so fucking wet. I forced her head down on the arm of the couch and held her there with a hand at her neck.
“Look at this filthy sloppy wet pussy.” I feigned anger and rage, but I was so turned on I could have come from the mere sight of her laid out like that. I brought my right hand down hard between her legs and she screamed. I knew it must of hurt from the loud wet slap, but she was so close to orgasm I knew somewhere inside she had to love it. I smacked her pussy again and again watching her thighs shake and her pussy quiver.
“You stupid slut. When you’re at school you concentrate on school work not this wet whorish pussy. Don’t be thinking about Daddy’s dick and how he can rub this pussy right… making it so hot and wet and achy or is that what you want?” I delivered another hard slap to her pussy, right on her clit, and her body went stiff. Her hips poised tight and held high in the air waiting, waiting. She was so close, so close.
“You want Daddy to shove his big cock inside your virgin cunt and take your cherry?” Wildly she shook her head no. “You want me to fuck my innocent daughter’s slut pussy, pound it until you’re raw and sore?”
“No! Daddy no!” She screamed when I spanked her pussy again gentler this time to hold off her orgasm just a moment longer.
“I think you do.” I growled rubbing her hot pussy that was on fire now, stroking her clit before shoving a finger back inside her. “You got a fire crotch, baby girl. You need Daddy’s dick in here to fuck some since into you.” I pressed my palm to her clit shoved a second finger inside the soft gripping tissue of her cunt and fucked my fingers inside as she jerked her hips up with every thrust. Whimpering and whining and shaking her head no, as tears ran down her face. I held her down by her neck watching her tits bounce up and down. I felt her spasm around my fingers and the saturation of liquid as she locked eyes with me opening her mouth for the final finish. I yanked fingers out and began spanking her pussy hard and fast. She screamed as she came, her pussy squirting gushing juice all over my hand, her thighs, and the couch.
“I’m spanking this pussy because I’m your dad, and it needs discipline. I know this slut pussy wants to get fucked. Look at you coming like a whore squirting all over Daddy’s hand.” I rubbed her spasming pussy lightening my spanks to almost nothing, making her ride out the orgasm. “Is this what you had in mind for our movie nights?” I slid my hand down from her neck and pinch and pull her nipple. She screamed and her body shook even harder. “Daddy doesn’t know if he likes this, baby girl.”
Like it? I came in my sweat pants as soon as her pussy started to gush. Squeezing her breast, tweaking her nipples, I kept my hand between her legs soothingly rubbing her pussy, waiting for her body to calm itself. She was gasping. Her hair wild, body blushing from her orgasm, hot and wet covered in sweat and pussy juice. She gazed up at me bewildered and apologetic, and yet glazed unable to speak so drunk from the pleasure.
“Get up, get this shit cleaned up, and get to bed. You got school in the morning and you better be on time. I won’t have a dumb whore for a daughter no matter how much this slut pussy wants to get fucked.” Gazing down into her eyes I removed my hand from her pussy just to take my fingers into my mouth to lick up and suck off her sweet cream before turning my back on her and walking away.
****
So I know my little girl was creaming for it. Had been for months and now on her birthday she was about to get it and so much more.
“How is your pussy?” Before she could answer I shoved my hand inside her panties and checked for myself. “Hot and dripping wet as always.” I rubbed her creamy mound and protruding clit. “You love sucking Daddy off.”
“No Daddy. I don’t even think we’re supposed to be doing this.”
“Well, your wet pussy says you do, and you don’t worry about that, baby girl. You’re nineteen now, and this is your special gift from your dad.”
With that I pushed her hands away took her head and shoved my dick back inside her mouth. She tried to suck, but I was done letting her work through it. I rocked my hips and started fucking. She squealed but held on trying to relax as I force a great part of my ten inches down her throat.
“Damn baby, you feel so good. Your mouth and throat was made for my cock.” Watching my wet cock from her saliva see saw in and out of her mouth was so erotic I nearly came. “Look at those fuckable lips on you, baby girl, taking your Daddy’s cock.” Her eyes shot up to watch me. “Fuck baby, you’ll make Daddy come too soon if we’re not careful.” I fucked her mouth just a little bit more before pulling out.
She gasped. “Daddy!”
Grabbing her hair, I yanked her up on her feet only to shove her onto the bed. She stumbled back bouncing on her pink princess blanket, her legs flopping open before me.
** Me **
He grabbed my panties and ripped them down my legs and off before I could close my legs. Since I turned fourteen I had fantasies of having sex with my Daddy, but all my friends said it was wrong. That I shouldn’t want to do such things, and thinking about my Daddy that way was sick, and that’s what they said when I let it slip that I thought my Daddy was the perfect person to teach me how to kiss. I trusted him, and they were all kissing each other. I didn’t want to kiss a girl to learn. I just wanted my Daddy. So I didn’t tell them when I started having fantasies about fucking him.
Only now that I was for sure we were about to do it, it felt kind of wrong even though my body was on fire, and my pussy was achy and wet from sucking his cock. But I was a virgin and Daddy’s don’t fuck their daughters. That’s what he always told me when I pretended I didn’t know I was rubbing his cock in the car, or rubbing my pussy against his cock on the sofa, or when I tempted him in to eating my pussy out in the bath tub, or even when I felt him stroking his big penis against my ass or between my legs when I was brave enough to pretend I needed to sleep with him. But what if he wanted to put it inside me?
I put a restraining hand to his big muscular chest when Daddy crawled into my bed and over me. His big rough hand grabbed my hair, and the next moment his tongue was in my mouth. He’d never kissed me like this before, and I shook my head tried to get away but he held me. God, he tasted so good, and his tongue was forceful and wet, and soon I was stroking my tongue against his. We kissed wildly hot and wet and Daddy’s big hands were all over my body. I could feel my pussy dripping on my favorite blanket and his hot hard big cock rubbing my thigh. When he pulled back I tried to ask again.
“Daddy, are you sure this isn’t sex?”
The laugh he gave was deep dark and wicked. He moved down between my legs and grabbed my ass. “We’re just going to rub, baby girl, after I drink up some of this pussy cream.” His mouth covered my pussy and I screamed. It felt so fucking good, but he was rough. He’d been getting rougher with me the closer my birthday came. I held his head, pressed my hips to his mouth until I felt my pussy started to ache, almost hurting from his tongue wedged so deep into it.
“Daddy!”
But my body was hot and shaking, and there was that ache in my belly, and my pussy started to feel so fucking good even against the slight pain. Something was happening to me again so that I could hardly think about how wrong this all was. I felt so filthy, like the slut he called me because he was my Daddy, and my pussy wanted this even though I did not. I was afraid it wanted something more. When I felt his fingers at my butthole again, I shook. His fingers were slick and wet with something, but it still hurt when he forced one in. It hurt to be stretch around his thick rough finger, but my pussy loved it. He stroked it in and out, in and out the way his tongue was going in and
out of my gasping cunt. But it was wrong, and I felt like such a dirty whore. I was definitely moaning like one.
“Daddy, I think. I think I’m about to….”
“Come.” He smacked his lips when he pulled his tongue out. “Come in Daddy’s mouth, baby. Come all over my tongue. You’re pussy taste so good, little girl.”
He forced a second finger inside my ass and I squealed. “Daddy! That’s so, so dirty. I shouldn’t. We shouldn’t.”
His second hand came down over my pussy for a hard spank, and I nearly passed out. I loved him spanking my pussy. It was the raunchiest, dirties, most degrading best punishment I ever felt. But he only did it once. His tongue was shoved back inside and his fingers were rubbing inside the crease of my ass. Soon I couldn’t stop my body or my pussy from the spasms. I screamed it felt so fucking good, and my pussy gushing in my Daddy’s mouth was so embarrassing. It was always embarrassing, but before I could get him to agree never again he was up, coming down between my legs, shoving my thighs wide.
The head of his cock pushed between my pussy lips.
“Daddy, this is what people do when they get ready to have sex.” I gasped at him desperate to get it out.
He loomed over me. His eyes shot from between my legs to my face. “And where did you see people having sex?”
I swallowed hard and felt my face heat up even more. When I didn’t answer right away, he growled. His big hands lifted my leg to slap my ass.
“Answer me.”
I gulped but whispered. “Ashley showed me a movie she stole from her brother. It was people having sex because the guy’s penis was going inside the girl’s…” I paused. I couldn’t say it. It was so nasty.
“Pussy.” My Daddy barked. “Say the word, baby.”
“Pussy, Daddy.” I felt so ashamed to say it, but we both glanced down when my pussy fluttered at the dirty word. My daddy grinned.
“You love dirty talk, baby girl, don’t try and deny it, but that was porn you were watching. Now I owe you a spanking and another punishment for watching porn without me. If you want to look at it to learn stuff you come and ask me. Do you understand? You don’t go with one of your stupid friends.” He pushed his cock head against my clit before asking. “Did you like it?”
“My… pussy got wet and started to ache. I’m sorry, Daddy.” I tried to cover my face with my hands but he made me move them. “But you’re my Daddy, so you can’t...fuck me.”
He bent down and licked my mouth. “Damn you got a dirty mouth. I didn’t know my daughter could even talk like that. A dirty mouth and a wet slutty pussy.”
He swooped down and covered my mouth with his. We kissed wild, wet, and dirty, and as we did, Daddy rubbed the heavy length of his fat hard cock against my pussy making it wetter and achy so that I lift my hips to meet his rub. And now my pussy wanted more. Out of control and drenching me and Daddy both, my pussy was aching for something more. I knew I should have stopped. I should have never let Daddy do the rub, even though I loved it. And his tongue in my mouth made my breast heavy, my nipples hard and sensitive rubbing against his wide big chest. My body was so hot I didn’t recognize it any more. I forced my hands against his chest and tried to push him back, but he grabbed my hands and held them down above my head.
“Don’t move them.” He warned me.
And all too soon his big hands were at my thighs holding them down so that my pussy was tilted up and open wide, and the head of his hot fat cock was pushing into my virgin cunt.
“This is just a rub, baby girl. Daddy is going to rub the inside of your pussy to take away that ache you feel. You’ve been teasing me with this pussy for years haven’t you, baby? How long have you wanted it?”
His dark animalistic lust filled eye shot up to mine. He hardly looked like my sweet Daddy with that stark hungry look on his face. My hands clutched the rods of my headboard as I answered as if I was confessing my sins.
“Since I was fourteen, Daddy. We were wrestling on the living room floor, remember. Playing our tickle war and when you finally pinned me down to tickle under my arm, my pussy felt hot and achy and wet when I pressed it to your bare stomach. I loved the feeling of it pressed there, and I couldn’t help but rub it against your hard muscles. But then you stop tickling me, and fussed that I had to start wearing panties under my skirts.”
“Yea, I remember baby.” Daddy sighed working another inch of his cock inside me. “Your pussy was so wet you left a streak of cream on my abs. It smelt so warm and sweet I wanted to taste you right then.”
I couldn’t help the pout because I missed those days and the time we spent together. “That was the last time you’d play tickle war with me, Daddy.” He had literally jumped up off the floor and off of me, and ran away as though I’d done something wrong. And now as he slowly rubbed the tip of his cock inside me, it was torture.
“Don’t worry baby girl.” Daddy slipped his hands over and under my hips until they roughly grabbed my bottom, a cheek in each hand, and then he thrust hard forcing his cock inside me. I screamed. “We’re going to be playing more than tickle war. Our new game is pussy rub, and it starts right now.”
He was so big and thick he felt heavy inside me, the fat head pressing the end of me, and I could swear I felt his cock in my belly. My pussy stretched painfully around his cock and it burn. I hadn’t expected it to hurt, but it did.
“Daddy,” I whined. “This hurts.”
He chuckled. “That’s just your cherry popping, baby girl. You’re a virgin… well you were a virgin, but Daddy just took care of that. It’s your first time, so it’s supposed to hurt until Daddy starts rubbing. Are you ready for Daddy to start rubbing his cock inside your pussy?”
I didn’t know about this kind of rubbing. It still felt naughty. I felt like such a bad girl, like we weren’t supposed to be doing this. Like I wasn’t supposed to be enjoying it, but I was ready for it to stop hurting.
I nodded my head holding tight to the rods of the headboard watching my Daddy’s cock pull halfway out, slick with my juices, my pussy quivering and stretching around his girth, before disappearing back inside me. We both watched as he did in again and again until my pussy started to throb with that dull ache, and the walls started rippling around my Daddy’s cock.
“Look at your slut pussy, baby, loving the rub. See your hot little cunt gushing cream all over Daddy’s cock?”
“Yes, sir. It doesn’t hurt so much anymore. It just aches.”
His grin was wicked and dark and he kept up the slow rub, his hands holding my ass tight.
“Am I really a slut, Daddy?” I had to know because I felt so degraded letting him do this to me, and my pussy spasming, gripping his cock when he tried to pull out, as if desperate to keep him deep inside, even when I knew I shouldn’t want it.
“Your pussy sure is, baby.” He answered watching his cock pump in and out of me. “It’s filthy being this wet and hot, opening up for your own dad’s cock. And you lying there, loving it. Your pussy is the slut…” He leaned down to breathe in my mouth, his eyes inches away peering right into me. “It needs fucked, but don’t worry, baby we’re just rubbing.”
He did the slow pumps twice, gently again, and then he nearly pulled all the way out. Holding my ass in the air, he slammed all that thick hard meat back inside me. I screamed tossing my head back as he turned into an animal on me. A wild beast that couldn’t be stopped or contained. My hands came down to clutch the muscle in his hard shoulders as he grunted and growled behind each hard thrust. Holding my hips up, he slammed his thick cock inside of me ripping my pussy open for his girth and thumbing the back wall of my sex over and over again. I screamed for him, but he wouldn’t slow down or stop his assault. I was a little scared, even behind the obscene pleasure of it. He was being so rough that I felt more like his fuck toy than his daughter.
“Daddy! Are you sure this is just rubbing,” I whined. “This feels like fucking!”
“A hard rough old fashion…” He chuckled between hard
breaths. “… rubbing is what this slut pussy needs. And damn, baby, your pussy is so tight, hot and wet. Daddy has to be this rough to get all ten thick inches inside his baby girl.” He pulled his head back watching me cry even as I clung to him. It felt so good it hurt. His rough hands clutching my ass would leave bruises for sure. He licked my tears. “Maybe if you stop moaning like a whore while your pussy ripples around my dick, I would believe you don’t love it.”
“But I’m not a whore, Daddy.” But my pussy rippled once more, and looking down at it swollen and red from my Daddy’s rough abuse, I could see the gush of cream making way for more hard rubbing of my Daddy’s cock.
“Yes, you are baby. You are Daddy’s sweet fuckable whore, giving up her virgin pussy for a hard rough fuck. Only whores do that. Only naughty daughters who let their dads fuck inside their pussies are true whores like you. Look at you taking my dick all the way to the end of your pussy. And it’s gushing cream, drenching us both the more I rub up into you. You’re such a filthy whore, baby.” He pulled a hand away from my ass and grabbed my bouncing tits, pulling at my nipples, causing more cream to gush from my pussy. “See how you respond to your Daddy’s rough touch. That’s a sign of whore.” He looked mean and angry now behind his animal lust. “I’m going to have to punish you after we finish rubbing, and that’s not going to be for a long time.”
His hips pulled up and slammed down so fast and hard between my legs I could barely catch my breath. The bed rocked and squeaked and the headboard banged loudly, I was surprised the neighbors hadn’t come to find out who was making all the ruckus. And I was screaming because it felt so fucking good, and I was so ashamed and felt so dirty because I was loving his dirty talk. I kissed his neck to silence my moans because Daddy said they were whorish, and licked his hot skin tasting the salty sweet sweat there, and liking that too. Boy my Daddy’s skin taste good; the skin on his cock, his tongue, and now his neck. But I was so confused. Were we rubbing or were we fucking? Surely my Daddy wouldn’t fuck me, but then I couldn’t think because he was pushing a finger inside my butthole again. He pulled back to look down into my face when I squealed forcing his finger deep.