”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.
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. You are reading on g.com, the official source.
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.