“Ohhhh fuck!” I screamed, lifting my head to the skies as he tongued my snatch. “Oh fuck fuck fuck!”
And it only spurred Rob on. He reached a hand beneath my body to stroke my clit all the while pushing his tongue further up my pussy and I jerked even harder, spasms overtaking my body, so titillated, horny, and thoroughly fucked. I screamed again, tits heaving, pussy shuddering so violently that I almost shook myself right off his lap had it not been for his tongue anchored in my snatch.
“Unnnnnh!” I moaned, quivering all over. “Unnnh! Unnh!”
And Rob went at me non-stop. He burrowed further up my twat, licking my hymen, pushing his tongue against the soft tissue that was all his, the proof of my virginity. He drank my hot gushes, letting each swallow of white run down his throat, my ambrosia so sweet and delectable while fingering my bud, driving me higher and higher.
“Unnnh!” I cried again, and this time, it was too much. I was a virgin and the naughtiness pushed me over the edge, senses on fire. For better or worse, I completely lost it and passed out, it was so good, so hot, so amazing, that my vision went white and then black. I literally lost myself, collapsing into a limp heap in his lap, everything still except for a few remaining quivers of my pussy, a few aftershocks that couldn’t be stopped.
It was the most amazing experience of my life, the most incredible, life-transforming series of sensations, and when I came to, I was cuddled in the big man’s arms, safe against the broad chest.
“Mmm?” I murmured, sleepy and disoriented. “Mr. Parker? What happened?”
Rob chuckled deeply, one strong arm around me while the other lightly traced my curves, trailing over a sensitive nipple and making me gasp once again. Somehow, during this escapade, I’d lost all my clothes and was completely nude now, made all the more awkward by the fact that the alpha male was completely dressed. But this wasn’t the time to ask, I was too dazed.
“What happened?” I asked again, craning my head, trying to get up. But it was useless. The big man held me even tighter, blue eyes gleaming.
“Honey, it was so good for you that you passed out,” he said simply. “I’d forgotten how sensitive virgins are, how it doesn’t take much to push them over the edge. A little fingering, a few kisses on that beautiful snatch, and poof! You were gone.”
I blushed, a pink flush running up my chest, opening my mouth to speak. But Rob merely shushed me, pressing a finger to my lips.
“Quiet princess, it was amazing. Daddy hasn’t had a virgin in so long, I’d forgotten, but now I remember. And honey,” he ground out, pressing a soft kiss to my forehead. “It gets even better. You haven’t tasted Daddy’s dick yet, and that’s where this is all headed. So get ready honey, Daddy’s going to show you the way, take you for a wild ride.”
And my breath hitched as I turned wide eyes to him. Because it was true, that huge cock was now pressed against my side as I leaned into his big form, sated and yet still hungry, wanting so much from this man, everything he could teach, everything that he could give.
“Yes Daddy, I want it,” I confessed. “I want it so bad. Take me, use me,” I whispered again, hardly believing the words coming from my mouth.
But Rob wasn’t surprised at all, chuckling deep in his chest.
“I know honey, I know my horny little slut wants it, and you’re gonna get it, that pussy is gonna be so fucked,” he growled. “But first things first. Now what’s up with that hymen again? How could a girl as pretty as you be a virgin?” he asked, tipping my chin up with his hand to look into my eyes, suddenly serious. “What happened to getting drunk and hooking up with random boys in college?”
And I blushed. Oh god, it was time for the talk, and there was no way I could avoid it now. So I stammered a bit before forcing out an explanation.
“There’s no one interested in me,” I croaked, embarrassed. “There’s no one.”
Rob frowned, those blue eyes seizing mine. “I don’t believe that for a second,” he ground out, eyeing me closely. “You’re too beautiful honey, now tell me the real reason,” he commanded, expression firm.
Oh god, if only we weren’t so close, I could lie better, the fib would run more smoothly off my lips. But I was literally nude, creamy white flesh exposed, cuddled against his chest, big boobies smashed up between us as his hand idly stroked my twat even now, lightly skimming, making me shiver.
And I sighed, giving in.
“Daddy, I wasn’t interested in the boys because …” I began in a whisper, gulping hard. God, this was hard, this admission was going to be so embarrassing.
“Because?” Rob prompted, pinching my clit once, hard, like he was forcing the words from me. “Because?”
And I squealed then, the words coming out in a rush.
“Because I was saving myself for you!” I admitted in a whisper. “I’ve wanted you for so long Mr. Parker, but it’s wrong. I’ve wanted you since I was fourteen, I’ve been dreaming of you, of being with you, of having you in me. But it’s so wrong, you’re my dad’s best friend. Besides, why would you want someone like me?” I finished with a crack in my voice, burying my face in his chest so he couldn’t see.
And Rob was silent, motionless, cradling me in his lap. I wormed my face even deeper into his shirt if possible, cheeks hot, tears beginning to well up. Oh god, I’d just made my confession and now he was gonna kick me to the curb. In a nice way, sure, I was his buddy’s daughter, so he was gonna let me down smooth, make sure I landed with a plop and not a thump. But still, my heart’s desire had just been outed, and I was the laughingstock of the century.
Surprisingly, Rob just held me tighter, pressing another soft kiss to my forehead.
“That’s good baby girl,” he rumbled, lips moving against my forehead. “Because I’ve wanted you for a long time too. You know why I haven’t seen you in a year?”
I pulled away from him, eyes teary, expression woeful.
“You hate me,” I accused. “You’ve been avoiding me and I don’t even know why.”
He merely kissed me again, this time pressing his lips to mine, slowly exploring the contours of my mouth, making me feel so wanted, so feminine. I gasped, heady and dazed, I couldn’t breathe, he was so magnetic.
“Hardly sweetheart,” he ground out. “I don’t hate you. I avoided you because you’ve become too tempting, too fucking gorgeous. You’re right, this is wrong,” he added with a growl. “You’re eighteen and I’m fucking forty-five baby, that’s a lot of years. Plus, you’re my best buddy’s daughter, Ray’s not exactly gonna be happy to know that his baby girl’s getting drilled hard by an asshole. But,” he said, kissing me again, letting his lips linger, “that’s not gonna stop us. It’s not gonna stop me anyways,” he said with a wolfish grin. “Your body’s mine whether you’re ready or not.”
And with that I melted, dissolving into a warm, feminine puddle. He wanted me? Rob acknowledged the wrongness of it all, and it wasn’t gonna stop him? I guess it made sense. The alpha in the man was so strong, the desire to own, to possess, a driving force that couldn’t be stopped. And so I gave myself up to him then. Repeating the words I’d said earlier, I surrendered completely.
“Please Mr. Parker, take me, use me,” I breathed. “I’m yours.”
And with another aroused growl, the big man kissed me, pressing my curvy body to his.
“That’s right baby,” he ground out. “And it’s good you’ve got that straight from the beginning. Because you’re mine Amanda Jones, this sweet body, this sopping pussy and these giant tits, they belong to me now, no man touches them but me.”
And the words threw me over the edge. I wanted to be his, I wanted to belong to Mr. Parker, to explore womanhood, to lose my virginity to this man. I wanted to delve into a sensual world with my new teacher, consequences be damned, I wanted his dick, hard, deep, and commanding, the sooner the better. So with another indrawn breath, I looked at him, eyes wide and pleading.
“I belong to you,” I breathed. “And I want to start
now, please Daddy, now.”
The big man chuckled, eyes gleaming.
“Well then, baby girl, let’s move on to Lesson Two, hmmm?” he rumbled smoothly, running a big finger down the soft curve of my cheek. And just that one touch, that one gentle, delicate trail made me grow hot all over, aroused and needy, pussy gushing.
“Yes,” I whispered. “Yes, I want it,” I added, cunt squeezing in anticipation.
And that’s how I became Mr. Parker’s lover, the big man’s dirty little baby. Because he was my fantasy come to life, the alpha I’d dreamt about for years and years, my girlish heart aching with need and want. And now my dreams were coming true … and I couldn’t wait.
CHAPTER SIX
Rob
Shit, Mandy’s dirty. Sure, I instigated it. I hauled her over my lap and sucked her thigh, kissed the crease between her leg and ass. But shit, the aroma of her pussy was so strong, so heavy in the air that I practically burst right there. I don’t know if the brunette knew, but her panties were soaked through, and the minute I whipped off her shorts, I practically exploded seeing that huge wet spot at the crotch, the trickle of juice edging down her thigh, she wanted it so bad. Yeah, my baby’s dirty, and I fuckin’ love it.
Because everything about Mandy is horny and wet. Those big boobies, the way they bounce, tempting me, her nipples drawn like magnets to my mouth, glistening with saliva. That sweet, sweet snatch, with its smell, the bloom of ripe female, cunt ready and dripping. Shit, the constant scent of hungry pussy drives me nuts, makes me fucking wacko.
And Mandy’s no shy pansy. After I licked her hymen, she turned to me and whispered, “What’s next Daddy? Teach me.” I groaned then, helpless, a man in thrall to the little Lolita before me. Because who’s gonna turn down fresh pussy, untouched, ready to sample dick for the first time? No man, especially not when that cunt belonged to a teen as beautiful as Mandy.
So yeah, we went straight to Lesson Two. I’d tongued her hymen, licked that little pussy until she came, and Mandy wanted dick, bad.
“Daddy, will it hurt?” she asked, sliding off my lap so that she knelt at my feet. The brunette had lost all her clothes during our little interlude and the sight of the tantalizing teen, creamy and nude, huge tits dangling pendulously, practically made me jizz right there. But I wanted to be thorough. The right way to break in a virgin is step by step, and I wasn’t gonna fuck this up, I was gonna teach my little girl so good that she screamed for my dick, begging me to put it in.
So I fisted my cock in my hand, pointing the aching shaft right at her hungry mouth.
“No my dick doesn’t hurt, not exactly,” I rumbled. “It’s more of an ache, honey, Mr. Happy doesn’t hurt because he’s not in you, he aches because he wants to be in you.” No matter that the words didn’t make that much sense, my cock was so huge now that it pulsed, the vein on top visibly throbbing with arousal, weeping cum like a leaky faucet.
And my little slut responded immediately. She flipped over onto her hands and knees facing away, pussy wet and slippery, and jiggled her butt a bit, offering herself.
“Put it in Daddy?” she asked sweetly. “Put it in and Mr. Happy will feel better?”
I groaned then, cock jerking in my hand. Because I wanted to, oh fuck, I wanted to. But letting out a choked chuckle, I motioned for her to kneel at my feet again.
“Daddy will put it in when the time is right,” I rumbled. “Which isn’t now because honey, you’re way too small right now. Daddy’s gotta stretch out that pretty pussy first, I’ve got to prep that tiny twat so that you can take Daddy’s cock. Otherwise it’ll hurt.”
And Mandy’s head bobbed, eyes wide.
“That’s what I thought too, Daddy,” she breathed. “You’re so huge and I wasn’t sure …” she said, voice trailing off.
“Wasn’t sure if I’d fit?” I finished, voice smooth.
The brunette nodded silently.
“You’re so big,” she confirmed, blushing, boobs quivering. “And I want it so bad, but I’m not sure I can fit it,” she admitted, ducking her head shyly.
And I chucked her under the chin again, cock ready to burst at this dirty conversation, wanting to drill her so bad, to breach that untouched cunt, to make her scream while her nether lips spread for a man for the first time. But this wasn’t the right moment, I needed to get some finger into Mandy, maybe even a small dildo to stretch those tight vaginal walls, otherwise she’d be in for a painful experience.
So I merely waggled my dick at her, the glans a heavy purple helmet, gleaming with pre-cum.
“Let’s start easy,” I rumbled. “Baby, you know what that wetness on my dick is, right?”
She nodded, eyes glued to my shaft.
“I do,” she breathed. “It’s what makes babies.”
I groaned again. She was correct, right on the money in fact.
“That’s right sweetheart, and this is as good of a time to ask. Are you on some protection? Have you been to the doctor?”
Mandy shook her head slowly, big brown eyes wide.
“I’ve been to the doctor, but no, I’m not on anything,” she confessed. “Why Daddy? We’re still gonna do it right?” she rushed quickly. “I can’t wait.”
I sighed again, the ache in my balls insane, I needed to be in her so bad.
“We’re gonna do it, but Daddy has to use protection with you,” I ground out. “You’re a nubile teen, honey, your ovaries are bursting, if Daddy fucks you, you’re gonna get pregnant for sure. So I’m gonna make sure we use something.”
Fuck, I hated condoms, but it was the only option, there was no way I could wait a week or two while Mandy filled out a prescription. Shit, I was a doctor, I could write the prescription for her, but again, there was no way I could wait, my cock was dying here. So I merely looked deep into her eyes.
“We’re gonna go slow,” I rumbled, our eye contact electric. “This first time you’re just gonna suck Daddy’s dick while we figure out the birth control thing, okay honey? You’re gonna learn to drink Daddy’s cum.”
And I thought Mandy would be into it, that she’d attack my cock with gusto, that we’d be move straight away into nastiness. But instead, the brunette sat back on her heels and shook her head slowly, small chin resolute.
“No Mr. Parker,” she whispered. “I don’t want to use anything, not with you. I want to feel you deep inside me, nothing but you.”
And I practically jizzed again. What the fuck was going on? I’d come so close to wetting myself multiple times during my session with her, it was a new world record. Shit, I’d ejaculated in my car, messing up the white leather with semen, Mandy drove me to such extremes. And now she was saying no condom? No nothing? I seized her eyes, my blue ones blazing.
“Honey, do you understand what you’re saying?” I ground out. “You’re eighteen. If Daddy fucks you, you will get pregnant. Do you understand what that means?” I asked, voice rough.
And Mandy nodded slowly.
“I know Daddy,” she whispered, eyes wide. “But I want it. I want nothing but you, nothing but skin, Mr. Parker.”
And I closed my eyes and groaned again, disbelieving. Shit, this conversation was going nowhere, we’d have to figure it out later. But for now, I could still teach the girl to drink my cum, to put those sweet lips around my cock and make me explode with pleasure.
“Come on,” I motioned roughly. “We’ll discuss this later, I’m too fucking horny right now. Just taste Daddy’s dick for the moment, make me feel good.”
And Mandy’s eyes widened, her gaze focused on my fuckshaft, mouth parting in anticipation, sweet lips already open. But instead of gulping it whole, she placed one small hand over mine at the base of my shaft and delicately ran her tongue up from the bottom, the flat of her tongue caressing me, licking everything, tasting the spilled pre-cum, finishing at the top with a light flicker.
Her eyes closed momentarily, savoring the flavor, sampling a man’s semen for the first time. And then those big browns snapped ope
n, gazing at me inquisitively.
“Daddy,” she said, her voice curious and oh-so-sweet. “Daddy, you taste a little like the ranch sauce in the hamburger. Is this your special formula?”
And I laughed then, a sharp bark, half humorous, half aroused. Because fuck, my little girl was sensitive, Mandy had hit in on the nose. Yeah, I’d spurted a bit into her burger before she came downstairs, I’d had a quick session with my hand while she was unpacking and shot some of my batter right onto her patty, mixing my white with the savory beef juice, the bubbly goodness. And I let out a choked chuckle then.
“That’s right, baby,” I rasped. “You’ve got a good sense of taste, that’s right, that’s what Daddy did. Daddy feeds you his cum with every meal and you eat it, okay? You’re gonna learn to love the taste of Daddy’s man milk, you’re gonna drink it whenever I say.”
And Mandy nodded happily.
“Oh Daddy, I didn’t say it was bad,” she breathed, cheeks flushing. “Because actually I love it, it’s so good. In my burger Daddy? Mmm, that was dirty,” she giggled.
I merely nodded, eyes blazing at her. Shit, this girl was perfect, she craved the taste of my cum. Instead of being grossed out and jumping up to rinse out her mouth, the girl was asking me for more, loving my perverted ways. Shit, Mandy was just my type and I fuckin’ loved it.
“That’s right baby,” I confirmed. “Every meal, you’re gonna get a dose of Daddy’s cum, it’s good for little girls, nutritious and healthy. Now suck,” I commanded. “Get another swallow of your vitamins.”
And this time, the brunette did as told. She dipped her head and my glans disappeared into her pretty pink pout, cheeks hollowing as she sucked like a vacuum, those baby cheeks hollowing with the g-force.
“Awww shit,” I ground out, breathing hard, it felt so fucking amazing. My cock jerked once as her tiny tongue circled my glans, lightly trailing the sensitive spot right below the hole. “FUCK!”
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