Then he tasted me

He was in my room again. I had been sleeping even though the party was still loud in the basement. I was nervous that he was in there after what he did the last few times, but he had this way of making me feel safe, loved even. He was on my bed, asking me about mundane things. He began rubbing my legs the way he always did before he started rubbing my private parts. He lifted my pajama and slowly. “I’m going to take a peek at my pretty girl,” he said as he slid my little panties over my skinny hips. It was so embarrassing when he did that but he would always tell me how pretty I looked and that I was his girl. He had already done it more than a couple of times. He pulled me to the edge of my bed and parted my legs. He put his index finger on my clit and said, “Look at this. Watch what I do…” He licked his thumb and started rubbing my clit in a slow, circular motion. His index finger at the opening of my girly parts. I don’t know how I must have reacted. He made me feel so grown up and yet so ashamed.

“Tara,” he breathed, “I bet you taste good down here.” He continued rubbing my button with his thumb. It was too much. I covered my face with my hands. “No, Tara. Move your hands. Look at yourself. Look at what I am doing.” I slowly moved my hands from my flushed face and looked down at my private parts. His face was only a couple of inches away. “I’m going to kiss you Tara”, he said. I took a deep breath and watched as he parted his lips and took his mouth over my hairless pussy. His tongue slipped into my opening and then slowly up my slit and over my little button and back down. “Mmmm…” He did it again, this time, flicking my clit a few times. He forced my legs to open even wider with his strong arms. “Keep watching.”

Then he really went for it. He held me down as he licked and sucked my little pussy furiously. I began feeling weird, like I needed the bathroom and I tried to get away but I was no match for him. He sucked my clit and slid a finger into my tight little opening making me squeal. “Shhhh,” he chided. “You’ll get in trouble if they know you are doing this…”

I bit my lip and he continued, his finger sliding in and out of me, his tongue fiercely abusing my little clit. I squirmed, scared and confused because it felt really good. And that’s when it happened. A billion butterflies escaped from my core and my body was shaking. I moaned loudly and his hand went over my mouth, yet he didn’t take his mouth away from between my legs. He sucked and sucked and sucked even harder. Tears started rolling down my cheeks because I was so sensitive. He finally lifted his head, still staring at my private parts. He spread me open and looked in my eyes. “How did that feel, Tara?” I couldn’t say anything at all. He laughed, slapped my open pussy lightly and wiped his face with my sheet. “Remember not to tell anyone. You’ll get in trouble if they know you like to play like that, little girl.”

POV you're my step dad. Im laying on the couch watching my favorite cartoons dozing off. You come by and bring your blanket with you to lay with me. You spoon me and rub my arm and head til I fell asleep. You careful put me on top of you and rub my cunny threw my PJs and rub my body as it squirms to your every touch. I start to wake up and you say it's okay sweetie daddy is just cuddling with you then you rub more until I feel your hard cock grow against my little ass. You pull your throbbing cock out and squeeze them between my little thighs pleasuring yourself with them. The grip of your hands on my thighs was tight and felt scary. You said it was okay and that daddy just wants to play while we watch cartoons. You pull my panties down and rub your hard cock against my pussy and ask my to squeeze my thighs together as you move and thrust between them. My cunny was too tight and little for you to use and you didn't want to hurt me or have any suspect anything. You rubbed my sides all the way up to my little nipples rubbing and playing with them. You thrust more and I can hear your moans in my ear begging me to squeeze and make you feel good. I do as you say and let out little moans cos it tickles my cunny when you rub against it. The sensation made me feel like I had to pee. I tell you that it feels like I have to pee and you told me it's okay to pee on daddy and we can clean it up later you start thrusting in between my little girl thighs more and I squeeze them for you without being told cos I wanted to be as helpful as I can. You grab my little left boob with one hand and squeezed my body all the down with the other as you thrusting almost slipping yourself inside my tight little cunny It made me feel so tingly that I "peed" on your hard cock and as you let out a huge moan alot of warm creamy white stuff went all over my little cunny and dripped down my cunny mixing our cum together. You keep squeezing your cock with my thighs touching all of our juices until it all came out on me. You pulled my panties and pants up and told me it's okay and that was out special fun cuddle time. You told me to clean up in the bathroom while you clean up the "pee" I made on the couch. In the bathroom I play with the warm white stuff not knowing what it is. I still felt warm and tingly and that I had to pee again. After cleaned off your creamy stuff I come out the bathroom and change out of my pjs I sit and cuddle with you on the couch and finish watching cartoons

He softly opens the door, thinking I am fast asleep. We play this game more often, I dont know what it exactly is, but I do know it gives me funny feelings in my belly that I really like.

He sits on the side of the bed and caresses my shoulders and neck, but I know it wont take long before they find their way under the covers.

He reaches my perky little tits and lets out a sigh: 'Baby.....fck........oh baby you feel so good to Daddy.'

I like making Daddy happy and this seems to make him happy every night, so I try to be as queit as possible and just let Daddy do what he wants to do.

His hand now moves from my nipple to my stomach slowly, very slowly. I can hear the excitement in his breath however much he tries to hide it. That sound has become intoxicating to me, my brain responds like Pavlovs dogs and I cant help but start feeling really fuzzy in my head and really funny in my belly.

I know where his fingers are going, and to be honest; I cant wait till Daddy touches my princess parts in that special way. It makes me feel so special, Daddy always tells me how special I am when he is touching me. He thinks I can't hear him, because I am too emberrased to let him know I really like this game and part of the game is I am asleep.

He gently touches my pussy lips through my panties and I let out a deep sigh, it's too good to be completely queit. "Shhhh baby, Daddy is here. It's okay sweetie, just let Daddy play a little.'

My belly starts feeling more and more funny and that sweet spot between my legs sends out sensations that travel through my entire body. Slowly but surely my panties are getting wet.

"Goooood girl", he whispers "you get wet for Daddy baby. Daddy knows your little body really likes this game, you're such a good girl."

I feel sleepy and drowzy and fuzzy and the feelings are almost too much too handle and I cant hel but start wiggling my hips and pushing my wet little funny into his hand.

His breathing goes faster: "Thats my girl, let Daddy make you feel good baby, let Daddy take care of you." While he slips one of his fingers under my panties and eagerly touches the wetness in between my lips.

Instinctively I open my legs for him. I want to be Daddy's good girl and I'll do anything to please him.

"You are such, such a good girl for Daddy. Daddy will reward you baby, Daddy is going to be so good for you.

I am drunk on the idea what is going to happen now and before I know it, I feel his hand pulling my panties to the side and his soft and wet tongue licking my pussy lips and I cant help but moan.

"Yes baby, moan for Daddy baby, moan for Daddy. You're such a good girl sweetie, its okay, let Daddy baby.....'

He licks me and licks me and my moans become louder and I cant help but let out: 'D...addy......'

"Yes baby, this is our little game, our little secret and Daddy wont tell anyone how much you like it, I promise. I need to teach you how to be a big girl baby, thats Daddy's responsibility.'

His head comes up from between my legs. "Shhhh, just let it happen baby, Daddy knows best.' as he crawls on top of me but makes very sure I don't succumn under his weight.

"Spread your legs for Daddy baby," he whispers in my ear while he puts the tip of his cock in my bare pussy.

His breathing becomes deeper, louder, he tries to be quiet but I can hear and feel him having a hard time holding back.

As the tip goes further in, I moan. Oh this feels so good and I feel so special, Daddy's special little girl. My moan encourages hik to go deeper into his fulldick is in my tight young pussy.

'Fck babyyy.....', he growls. 'Daddy cant help himself baby, you are the prettiest little girl alive and Daddy loves you so so much.' The mixture of pleasure and pain knocked me it completely and I dont care anymore if I am quet, all I know is nothing feels as good as Daddy inside of me and my moans become more frequent and louder.

"I thought so little whore', he whispers. My moaning always gets him over the edge and he cant contain ha excitement anymore "Daddy knows what his little girls needs, Daddy is just helping his little baby.'

He starts thrusting harder in to my tiny wet little pussy while he gropes my cute little boobs.

"Now Daddy is going to nee you to be a very big girl now baby, Daddy has a present for you.' His voice changed rom sweet and gentle to something I dont really understand. Is het mad at me? No, he says I am such a good girl, but Daddy sure does sound a bit mad so I make sure I am the bestest a girl can be and lay as queit as possible.

Queit as possible, but its not so possible anymore. My belly has so many tingles from his cock going in and out of my cute little pussy, I cant help but breath and moan louder.

'Yes, yes baby! Thats Daddy's good girl, cum voor Daddy baby! Let Daddy make you feel good baby girl, cum for Daddy baby, you"ll make Daddy so happy.'

I dont know what cumming is but I think Daddy wants me to surrender to the feeling in my tummie.

"Good girl, goooood girl, Daddy is going to give you cummie in the tummie baby.' I loose myself in the feeling of his big cock in my tiny little slit and the constant thrusting and pounding of my little body.

'Daddys is going to cum sweetie, Daddy's is going to fill up your little belly baby,' he groans. This part Daddy always seems to loose the rest of his self control. He doesnt try to be quiet anymore and sometimes I feel like I am not even there. His breathing goes faster and faster and it almost seems like he is talking to himself.

'Fck this pussy is so good, fck babygirl you're so tight, Daddy cant help himself baby, Daddy needs to fuck you.'

I know Daddy likes the reassurance, and I let out a whimpers and a moan 'D-addy.....please......'

"Goooood fucking girl!'

'Daddy cumming deep into your cute little belly baby! Be my my good girl, take all Daddy's seed like a good girl aaaaahhh!

'I feel his cock throbbing and pulsing in my tight and overstimulated pussy. I feel so good for being a good girl to Daddy and receiving all his sticky stuff.

He gives me a kiss on the forehead "Go to sleep little one, I will see you again tomorrow."

They had been best friends forever. The two girls were so close, people often mistook them for sisters. Similar build and appearance, a year apart in age; it was an easy mistake to make. Even more so as the younger one would try to emulate her friend wherever possible.

One time, as a joke, she wore her friend’s favorite outfit and put up her hair in the same ponytail. She tried to use her disguise to prank her friend’s parents. Her mom didn’t fall for it, but she was pretty sure she was able to fool her dad for at least a couple of minutes.

The impersonation was more than a simple act. As long as she could remember, the younger girl had envied her best friend. She was a latchkey kid, and desperate for the warmth and attention of a family. Kind and welcoming, her friend’s family did their best to include her wherever possible. Still, she was jealous of the attention her parents heaped on her.

Over the years the girl had almost been adopted by the family, she would eat dinner with them, sleep over, and join them on daily errands. When she graduated from school, it was her best friend’s family applauding, celebrating, and cherishing her. A few months after, as a gift, they generously offered to take her on vacation with them. The girl, overwhelmed by their kindness, almost cried when she accepted.

It was on that vacation that things changed forever. Her best friend’s dad stayed up late with her, laughing and telling stories. He gave the girl her first drink of alcohol, and she got drunk. He gave the girl her first kiss, and she sucked his cock. Her heart pounded in her chest as she swallowed the older man’s cum. Intoxicated, wracked with guilt, and hopelessly needy for his attention, the girl lifted up her shirt to show off her breasts to him while he played with her clit. He pushed his fingers into her pussy, and she felt his wedding ring touch her.

It's okay that he’s married, he’s just using me for sex, it’s not like we’re dating. It’s okay that it’s my best friend’s dad, she always talks about sex positivity, she wouldn’t be mad. It’s okay that he’s so much older than me, I deserve the attention, I need the attention.

The girl’s countless rationalizations were running through her head when she dropped by the family’s house a few weeks later.

“Strip naked, I want to see your sexy body. I can’t stop thinking about how good you were at sucking dick. You’re a slut, you’re a cocktease. Sit on the table, show me your tight little pussy. You want to be a good girl, don’t you? Spread your legs. You want to be my fucktoy? You’re so wet.”

She wanted to be a good girl. She wanted to be his fucktoy. She wanted this man to take care of her and would do anything for his approval. Blushing bright red, she guides his cock inside her. The girl gives him her virginity, his strong hands pinning her to the dinner table. That night, she stays for supper. Navigating the conversation over the home cooked meal, she looks at his wife, eating off the same spot where her husband’s cum was leaking out of her just a few hours ago.

Their forbidden relationship progresses rapidly. Her friend’s dad becomes more possessive. He starts ordering her to touch herself, and she has to beg to let her cum. A photo of her daily panties sent to him in the morning becomes routine. She sends him the porn she watches, and they start to recreate the filthiest videos. He uses her more often; having her come over during the day when his family is gone. They become more brazen; when she sleeps over, they meet in the living room in the middle of the night. They become more kinky; he ties her to the bed in a seedy motel and fucks her ass for the first time, then again and again. He tells his wife about his ‘business trip’ over the phone while giving the young girl rough anal sex. The girl tries to muffle her whimpers as he pushes his cock into her bum, slipping in easily, still slick with cum from the last time.

She keeps her dirty little secret, terrified that being discovered would pull her apart from the man she craves. Everything else proceeds as normal, not wanting to raise any suspicion. She goes shopping with her best friend, and they chat while wandering through the lingerie shop.

“You seem a little different these days…” Her best friend says as she flips through the thongs. “Is something going on? Are you dating anyone?”

The girl focuses on the clothes on the rack, worried her friend would somehow read her mind.

Oh, you know, I’m fucking your dad. He’s such a dirty man, I love letting him corrupt me. Last weekend he put me in dog ears, a collar, a tail plug. He taught me to kneel and beg for his cock. I was so humiliated, but I want his attention, so I did everything he told me to. I came when he slapped my face, and he filled my unprotected pussy up with his cum. We filmed it all, too. I can’t stop watching the icky porn we make.

She finds the right words. “No, I’m not dating anyone. Just a lot of... change in my life, you know?” Not technically a lie, she’s just letting her friend’s dad use her for unbelievably kinky sex, they weren’t dating.

“Sure, I don’t mean to pry. I just wanted to check in on you, bestie!” She smiles at her friend. “Do you want to try anything on?”

In the change room she slips into a lacy negligee. It doesn’t cover the writing on her body left over from her last fucking session. Slut. Cum dump. Free use. A series of hearts on her thigh counting how many times he bred her. Instinctively, she snaps a photo and sends it to him. He replies within seconds.

I like it. I can send you some money if you want to get it.

Yes sir. Thank you, sir.

Next time I use you, I want you to pretend you don’t want to take my cock. I’ll force you to the bed, hold you down, I want you to beg for me to stop. Do you understand?

Yes sir. I can’t wait, sir.

Good girl.

She feels her pussy tingle from the messages. She had never considered herself a kinky person but serving him had completely corrupted her. The girl wonders if there was any limit to the taboo kinks that they would indulge in. She wonders what new, previously unthinkable, degrading acts she would find herself helplessly enjoying.

Returning to her friend, they make small talk about their selections. Her best friend holds up a white pair of crotchless panties, bubbly and excited. “I always wanted a pair of these! Hopefully I’ll actually get the chance to use them one day.” Her friend flips her ponytail as she laughs.

Soon, she comes over to spend the weekend with him. Her best friend and her mom had gone out of town to check out a university. It wasn’t often that they got a long time together in the family home, and the girl was determined to make the most of it. She’s excited and nervous to find out what dirty things she would do for his approval.

He opens the front door for her, and she starts to strip. He stays clothed and gropes her body as she reveals herself. She feels his ring against her bare pussy, reminding her of their first hookup and sending shivers down her spine.

“I can do whatever I want to you, can’t I?”

“Yes sir, I’m your perfect fuckdoll.”

“No matter how icky, dirty, and degrading it is?”

She looks deep into his eyes.

“Anything. I’ll do anything for you. Anything to make you happy.”

He smiles and grabs her bum. Fondling her as they walk, he guides her down the hallway. Approaching his bedroom, she almost turns to enter. He squeezes tight on her ass and guides her hips forward, past the room. Confused, she walks further down the hallway. Where is he taking me?

They stop in front of her best friend’s room. He wants to fuck me in here? A light push and the naked girl stumbles in, dizzy and already embarrassed.

Is this my limit? Is this the point where I won’t be able to do any more? I don’t want that. I need this, I need him.

She swallows hard, closes her eyes, and turns to face him. Opening her eyes, she sees him grinning at her.

He likes this. He wants this. He’ll take care of me, I just need to be a good girl.

The girl lifts up her hair and ties it into a snug ponytail.

His face falls just slightly. Her stomach drops. I’ve disappointed him.

He steps forward and strokes her head. “You misunderstand, darling.” His fingers tug gently at the scrunchie and he lets down her hair. “I want you to be my little girl.”

My little girl. He wants me. He wants me. Warm butterflies float through her body. Wet and needy, she knows she’ll do whatever it takes to keep his paternal attention.

“I want that too… daddy…” She swallows that last word, afraid to assume too much. Looking at his face, praying that the new title wouldn’t disappoint him again. He strokes her cheek lovingly and gives her a kiss. “Of course, my little girl. You remember how I wanted to fuck you today, right?” She nods, almost jumping with excitement.

The girl sits on her best friend’s bed, where they had told each other all their secrets. Now she was about to make her dirtiest secret of all in that bed.

He stands overtop of her, looking down at her small body. He leans in and kisses her again.

“Daddy, what are you doing?” She pulls away. He pushes her into the mattress and climbs ontop of her. It takes everything in her to resist him.

“Daddy, please stop!” His hands grip her breasts, pinching her nipples. She needs more.

“Get off me, Daddy! I don’t want to do this!” He pulls her legs open to see her soaking, horny pussy. A faint wet patch on her best friend’s bed.

“Don’t lie, look how wet you are. My little girl is a dirty slut.” He shoves his fingers inside her pussy and mouth.

My little girl. All she ever wanted, and she had earned it. She had obeyed every degrading order, and now she was his little girl, and he was her Daddy. She cums easily, feeling his fingers roam around inside of her. She doesn’t want him to stop. Determined to keep her newfound status, she begs for him to use her, in a way that will please him.

“No, stop, Daddy! It feels so icky! Stop, Daddy!” He groans and unzips his pants, his cock harder than she’s ever seen before. The girl’s eyes go wide. She needs to feel him inside her.

“Don’t put it in my pussy! I’m your little girl, Daddy, that’s not allowed!” The head of his cock presses against her wet entrance, and he pushes it deep into her body.

Yes. Yes. Yes. Yes.

“No! No! No! No!”

She pushes against his chest, helpless against his strength and her obsession. He fucks her as rough as he can, her young body convulsing as she tries in vain to get him off. Even after all the sex they’ve had, he’s never fucked her as hard as this before.

“You’re my little girl. Mine to do what I want with. Mine to use.” He flips her over and fucks her kneeling, whimpering body. Tugging hard on her soft hair to get deeper into his little girl’s pussy. He pulls her upright and chokes her, bouncing his girl on his cock. Fingers push into her bum so she can’t wiggle off his dick. When she manages to escape for a moment, he spits on her face and smacks her ass, pulling her back onto him and fucking her even harder. She doesn’t know where one orgasm finishes and another begins. Completely overwhelmed, she lets him toss her around like a ragdoll. It goes on and on, and she hopes it never ends.

He inhales deeply, a frenzied look in his eyes. Pumping deeper and faster, she recognizes what’s about to happen. The girl eggs him on.

“Please don’t breed me, Daddy. It’s too much, cum on my body, cum in my ass. Please don’t breed your little girl.”

Her Daddy’s eyes roll back and he shoots his heavy load into her. He keeps going, pushing his cum as far into her hole as possible. His orgasm rolls on, his entire body shaking as he uses the girl as his cum dump. With a final gasp, he pulls out and rolls over, breathing heavily.

Her head spins as she comes to terms with what she just did, and how much she loved it. She kisses her Daddy’s neck, slippery with sweat. Still eager to please, she kisses his chest, his abs, his hips. She starts to suck on his cock, enjoying the taste of his cum. His fingers reach between her thighs and into his little girl’s creampied pussy. They relax, lightly pleasuring each other.

“Just like our first time, angel.”

She nods gratefully as her tongue cleans him off. Eventually, they curl up together in the bed. He kisses her forehead and wraps the girl in his arms.

“I want you to be my little girl forever.”

Her heart flutters, home at last.

tw: rape and incest

During college, Abigail had gotten into pilates. All of the girls on her hall did it together every Saturday. They all get dressed in their work out gear, line up their brightly colored yoga mats on the campus green and run through the sequences of movements together as a group. If she needed help, she could always count on one of the other girls to help her stretch or show her the proper form for a movement. It was a nice atmosphere and Abigail found herself looking forward to it every week.

Coming home for summer break, Abigail promised herself that she would keep up her pilates practice at home so she wouldn't be out of practice when the school year started back up in the fall. By herself, she sat up her yoga mat in the back yard and began to run through the movements. Downward facing dog.. breathe..stretch and then gently shift into plank...breathe..stretch. She was so busy running through the movements that she didn't notice her dad who was watching her from the back porch. She was laying down with her back on the mat and her legs open, spread out like she was doing the splits.

"What are you doing over there, babydoll?" He asked her, leering at her young nubile body from his perch on the porch. Those leggings on her where absolutely sinfully, clinging to her round ass and full hips. From his vantage point, he could just see the outline of her puffy pussy lips through the thin material of her leggings. It didn't seem like she was wearing any panties under her leggings. Truly, it was blessing that his wife and son where out leaving him alone with his daughter.

"Just pilates, daddy. Actually, can you come down here and help me stretch?"

"Sure," he told her, walking over to join her. "Just tell me what you want me to do." He'd thought about adjusting his hard on so that she wouldn't see it but decided against it. She was a big girl. She could handle knowing what her body did to her daddy. It might even help her, maybe, convince her to be more thoughtful about what she wore around me.

"Press my legs down."

He settled between her open legs, and placed his hands on her thighs pushing down on them like he was trying to drive them into the ground.

"That feels great. Thank you," she took a deep breath, and tried to relax into the stretch.

"You're real flexible now aren't you, baby?" He told her appreciatively. He was loosing focus on the goal of the activity, running his hands down her legs. He hadn't been this hard in years. She just giggled and waved him off while she adjusted her legs, bringing them together and then pulling them towards her like she was trying to kiss her knees. When she was settled, he resumed trying to help her stretch. With his hands place on the backs of her calves, he pushed her legs towards her. In their new position, Abigail could easily feel her dads hard cock pushing against her cunt. Experimentally, he rolled his hips against her, rocking his cock against her. The head of his cock brushed against her clit, forcing a reluctant gasp out of Abigail's lips.

"Daddy, this is wrong." She told him, trying to push him off of her. He grabbed her wrists, and pinned them above her head with one of his hands so she couldn't stop her. He adjusted his hold on her, one hand holding her wrists, and on tightly gripping her hip as he continued to rut into her. Her pussy gushed liquid, soaking into and darkening the crotch of her leggings.

"We're outside what if the neighbors see," she tried again, changing tactics.

"I don't care who sees now either we can do this the easy way or the hard way, either way I'm getting me some of this," he punctuated his statement by groping one of her ass cheeks. "Now take of these leggings or I'll take them off you myself."

Abigail worriedly chewed on her lip as she looked around at the surrounding houses. All someone would have to do was look out of their window to see the two of them. She was filled with fear but also the thrill of doing something risky, the anticipation that anything could happen. Hesitantly, she rolled the bottom of the leggings off of her ass, and down her legs. Carelessly, her father pulled them off of her legs and deposited them on the ground beside her. Releasing her wrists, he pushed her legs open, revealing her little pink pussy.

"That's a good girl. God, you've got a pretty pussy," he told her.

"Don't say that, you're making me feel weird," Abigail replied, covering her eyes with her hands so she wouldn't have to see. Despite her horror, she found herself peaking at him from between her fingers.

He dipped his head between her legs, caressing her folds with his tongue. He alternated between licking up and down her slit, and gently sucking on her clit. All the while, Abigail moaned and whimpered behind her fingers. "Delicious." As he licked and sucked, he worked a thick finger into a tight cunt, pumping it in and out, and then he added another. Abigail's moans increased in volume as he fucked her with his fingers. Her mind was reeling, she'd masturbated before but it never felt this good.

Eventually, the pleasure won out and she gave up on hiding behind her fingers, resting her hands on her fathers head as she grinded her cunt onto his fingers and tongue. It just felt so good. She wanted more, she wanted him deeper. It just wasn't enough.

"Fuck, baby. You got me all worked up," her father told her as he pushed himself off of her, his hands rushing to his belt so he could pull out his fat cock. She gasped at the sight of it, trying to wriggle away from him. He clambered over her and positioned the head of his dick against her tight hole.

"Wait, daddy. Don't," she begged, breathlessly. His mouth and fingers had felt amazing but surely, this was a step too far.

"No, can do buttercup," he told her. "I want this cunt now and you are not gonna stop me. God couldn't stop me from fucking this sweet pussy." In one fluid motion, he thrust his full length into her tight cunt. Abigail squealed and her eyes teared up as she was suddenly stretched and filled completely by her fathers big dick. Showing great foresight, he covered her mouth with his hand, dampening the sound of her cries.

"Shh, baby, you don't want the neighbors to see, right?" he told her, as he began to rock his cock in and out of her tight channel. As he found his rhythm, Abigail's squeals of pain became moans of pleasure. Satisfied that she wouldn't scream, he removed his hand from her mouth and pushed up her sports bra, freeing her tits from the confines of her tight top. They bounced in time with her father's thrusts.

"You feel so good, baby. Your little pussy feels so good on your daddy's fat cock."

Abigail slid her hand between her legs and rubbed her clit as her father fucked her. With the additional sensation, she quickly brought herself to orgasm, writhing on her father's cock as she came. Her cunt squeezed him like a vice, pushing her father to his own orgasm. He shot his thick load into her cunt, filling her up with his cream. He pulled out of her with a grunt, and rolled over, laying next to her with his back on the grass. He checked his watch. They wouldn't be back home for another couple of hours, that was totally enough time for another round or two.

Today I’m fantasizing about… An apologetic rapist. Holding me down, begging me to be quiet for them, it will be over soon. Shushing me as I struggle, putting a gag in my mouth and saying they wish they didn’t have to, my moans are so pretty. Praising the way I shake for them, how I’m getting so wet while they finger me. Apologizing when I wail and whimper. They show me their cock, swollen and red and dripping precum. They stroke my face gently, stroking their cock too, and apologize for how big and hard they are, but they’re going to force it in no matter what. They have to be inside me, they’ve waited too long, and they can’t stop now. They swear over and over, sinking in slowly, my pussy spreading for them against my will. Nestled in the crook of my uterus, they bounce on my cervix, making me wetter, making me panic, making me whine. They fuck my pussy deep. Slow. Hard. Getting bigger. Calling me a good girl, taking their huge cock all the way in. Saying they’re sorry but it feels too good to stop, they’ve waited so long, they might never get another chance to cum in me. Apologizing for trying to impregnate me. My body responds again, softening under their attack, my overstimulated cervix opening as they push into it. They sink down painfully into me and release a flood of sticky cum. They groan how sorry they were, that they couldn’t help it, it felt so fucking good to cum inside. My womb tingles as they continue to pump huge waves inside it. It gets heavy. It feels amazing. They apologize for raping me. For fucking a baby into me. For not letting me go, because they’re going to start again in a minute.

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Cw: fauxcest, punishment, icky daddy

Your teacher called, princess. You’ve been a very bad girl. Wearing these slutty outfits to school, trying to get attention from boys. Just look at what you’re wearing now, I can see your nipples right through your shirt. And look at that short little skirt. Anyone could lift it and see your cute little panties. Clearly I have been too lenient if you think you can wear outfits like that out of this house. You need to be punished. Bend yourself over Daddy’s knee right now. Good girl.

I was right about this skirt, in this position I can already see your little pink panties. And they barely cover your ass and your sweet little cunnie. What’s that, baby? Why is daddy talking about your body like that? You’re a big girl now, all grown up, Daddy can talk about your body any way I want. Clearly you need this spanking more than I thought to correct those silly thoughts. After each one you’re going to say “thank you for my spanking Daddy”. Smack. Smack. Smack.

This skirt is taking most of the hit. Stand up and take it off. No talking back! Now you’ve lost your panties as well, slide them down to your ankles. Now get back on Daddy’s lap. No, in the same position as before - you haven’t finished your punishment. Now take your spanking like a good girl and I’ll decide if you’ve learned your lesson. Smack. Smack. Smack. Smack. Smack. Your skin is so pretty when it’s red like this. Stop crying, you know you deserve your punishment. Now we’re almost done - open your legs nice and wide, you’re getting three spanks on your soft little cunnie to remind you what a bad girl you’ve been. So pretty and pink. A little wider, good girl. SMACK. Shhhh, back in position, pretty girl. SMACK. There you go, cry if you need to. Only one more. SMACK. Good girl. Your cunnie took its punishment so good. Look how pretty it looks now, all swollen and puffy. Shhh, let daddy stroke you a bit. Oh, do you like it when Daddy rubs your tiny little clit? Look at you moaning in your Daddy’s lap. Good ahead, sweet girl, grind that little pussy all over Daddy.

Lay back on couch, Daddy wants to feel good too. You’re nervous? Don’t be, princess. You’re an adult now. That means you can make some very adult choices. Like letting Daddy fuck your pretty pussy. Do you like Daddy’s cock pressing up against your little hole? Is that what you needed? Your fathers giant cock? No baby, it’s not too big. Don’t worry, it’ll fit even if I have to force it in. My daughters pretty little cunt was made to take my cock.

Watch me bury my cock in you for the first time. Just let it happen. God! You’re so fucking tight. My tip barely fits inside you. Your little cunt is stretching so beautifully. Shhh, baby, you can take it. Your cunt is clenching down on Daddy’s dick. What a good girl, squeeze daddy’s cock just like that. No baby, we’re not stopping. We’re just getting started. I know it hurts right now but soon it will feel better. Take it a bit deeper. What a good girl, look how well your cunnie swallows daddy’s cock. I’m so proud of you. You’re doing such a good job taking me baby, I know you can fit just a little bit more. You feel so good. What a pretty cunnie, all swollen and filled with daddy’s cock. Oh no sweetie, what’s this? I think that’s as far as you’re going to take me tonight princess. Tsk tsk,we’ll have to keep cock training you until you can take daddy’s whole cock.

Daddy’s going to give you your pounding now, I’m going to fuck this tight little hole nice and hard. You don’t say no to Daddy, unless you want another punishment when I’m done. There you go, look at that pretty little pussy taking daddy’s cock so good. Does it hurt sweetie? I’m sorry I’m so rough. No, I'm not going to stop. Fuck! Do you feel that? That’s your cervix, baby. Lay still, daddy’s going to pound that sweet spot over and over. Its ok to cry, I know you’re new to this. Daddy’s hurting you? You can take a little more baby. There you go, what a good girl taking such a big cock so deep in your pussy. You were made for this darling. Now ask daddy nicely to bounce on your cervix. Shhh baby, you have to get used to this, daddy’s just helping you. I know it hurts. You’re taking it so well. Shit you feel so good. So warm and tight. Just like that, squeeze my cock nice and tight.

I’m going to cum in you now princess. Yes baby, I have to cum deep inside you. Stop struggling, just take it. Oh fuck I’m cumming. Do you feel that deep inside you? Take it like a good girl, let daddy fill you up. Take it all. I’m filling up your tight pussy kiddo. God you feel so fucking good.

Lay back, show daddy your fucked out pussy. That’s my good girl. Look at daddy’s cum dripping out of his little girl. How cute. You’re sore? Good. That’s what happens to naughty girls, they get fucked hard so that they remember to listen to daddy. Did you learn your lesson? From now on you only wear your slutty clothes for daddy and no more panties. I want your little cunnie available to me at all times.

CW: kidnapping, cnc, cockwarming, forced pleasure

A captor forcing his victim to cockwarm him.Stolen away to a hideout he had prepared for her, her heart pounding loudly at the fear of being trapped with this stranger who had watched her greedily all day as if in ownership. As night falls, he finally approaches, his massive frame towering over her small body. He trails a finger slowly down her body to inspect her pretty little cunt, circling around her clit before slipping slightly inside to stroke her small opening. He smiled in pleasure as her warm channel squeezed his finger tightly in an attempt to expel him, the quiet whimper she let out caused him to harden further. Finally he tells her she will cockwarm him, her mind already blank in shock at the size of his monstrous cock.

He sits and slowly pulls her closer until she is perched over the top of his cock, fear and disbelief building at the situation she found herself in. The blunt tip of his gigantic cock nudging against her small hole. He smiles at the visual of his fat cock notching against her small pink pussy. “You’re going to take me deep inside you, and sit prettily while you get used to having something so big inside.” She shook her head in panic, even as her body betrayed her and she felt the wetness growing between her thighs.

He gently pulled down her hips, forcing her to begin sinking onto his thick cock. She whimpered quietly as she struggled to fit him in. He stroked her back in reassurance even as he forced her to continue accepting his tremendous girth, “shhh little one. It’s ok. You’re taking it so well.” He watched her calmly as she squirmed and cried, “It’s too much! Please we have to stop.” “Its ok” he repeated as she sunk further, stretched tightly, “It’s not all the way in yet. You’ve got such a perfect pussy, you can take all of it. I know you can”. A single tear escaped as he continued to advance. To take and fill. To possess. Holding her tightly in place so that she couldn’t move away from his invasion. He felt her pussy flutter in desperation, “breathe, little one, breathe for me”. She gasped in air as he continued to work his way into her body.

“Such a good girl taking daddy’s cock deep inside”, she whined long and low. “Shhhh, you’re doing so good. So pretty for me”. He watched with a possessive glint in his eye as she struggled to accomodate the thick intrusion. She let out small gasping sounds as more and more of his cock was forced into her. “Thats right, sit nicely while Daddy fills your sweet cunt” he whispered. She felt as full as she could possibly get when he paused in bringing their hips together. She mistakenly believed this was the end, that she had taken his full cock - she sobbed once, reluctantly sagging in relief against his body. He stroked her back, her hips, comforting her where she lay against his wide chest. “You’re so beautiful like this, little one.” He reached a hand between them to lightly stroke where she was stretched widely around him. She shivered at the sensation. “A bit more now sweetheart, then you can relax here while you keep Daddy nice and warm”. She tensed at learning she had yet to take his full length.

His large hands wrapped around her waist, pulling her down while he thrust upward, forcing his cock through her small opening. Until she was fully seated. She felt impossibly stretched and full, violated and overwhelmed, the uncomfortable pressure deep inside where his cock brushed her cervix with every adjustment of their bodies. “Youre doing so good, sweetheart. Such a good girl, taking Daddy so deep.” She let out an involuntary whimper at the overwhelming fullness. Her distress only caused him to harden more.

He reached around their bodies, stroking a single finger gently across her clit causing her body to jerk in reaction. A gasp escaped her lips at the combination of pleasure with pain. The dual sensations overwhelmed, making her whimper and tense up. Tensing up made the paint deep inside increase, and she cried out. “Fuck, I love that sound. It’ll be ok little one.” That single finger returned to circle her sensitive nub with continuous strokes causing her to rhythmically tighten around his shaft.

“Daddy is going to pet this sweet little clit until you feel all better”. She felt her wetness grow despite the violation of her small hole and how he was wedged deeply inside her. Her mind rebelled at the knowledge that he was going to force her to come around his massive cock. “No, no, no, no. Please stop” “you have to come little one, this is how we train your sweet cunt to get used to being filled with Daddy’s cock”.

Her hips began to rock involuntarily, sending shoots of pain as her cervix was abused by the friction. His large hands clamped down on her hips, forcing her to remain still. “Sit pretty, my little doll. Squeeze that tight cunt around my cock like a good girl. Just like that” She struggled against the invasion this stranger was forcing on her body and her mind. He pinched her clit gently, “such a good girl letting Daddy play with your wet little clit. A little more sweetheart” he added while continuing to stroke her without reprieve. Despite her reluctance and the way she was stretched wide around his giant cock, she felt herself begin to come, pulsing wildly. She gasped as the forced pleasure blended with the pain and nearly overwhelmed her senses.

He patiently stroked her through the orgasm, then cuddled her against his chest, muddling her mind when it wanted to rebel, to forget. But the way he was still deeply embedded in her forced her mind to where they were still joined. “There you go little one, so good for Daddy.” She whimpered lightly in a daze when he thrust briefly up into her. Despite the fact that all she had done was sit andwarm his cock, she new she would be sore tomorrow from his massive size. “Soon you’ll be ready for Daddy to fuck you and ruin your pretty little cunt. Tonight you’ll keep me buried deep inside all night and in the morning you’ll be all ready.” Her mind blanked at realizing she’d get no relief despite the soreness between her thighs, that she’d be stretched wide all night long. His hand snaked down her body to her puffy clit once again. “Show Daddy how prettily you come again, ok princess?”

Cw: stalking, cnc, size kink, breeding

Hypnotized and held captive by your own stalker is exhilarating. It’s an adrenaline rush to know your body will be used and abused by a stranger; someone who knows too much about you.

His large body towers over your small frame, completely engulfing you into the dark of his hideout.

He holds you down, begging you to be quiet for him, it will be over soon. Shushing you as you struggle, his hand over your mouth even as he tells you how pretty your moans are.

His large bulky body begins to undress in front of you, exposing his giant monster cock. He praises your terrified whimpers and the way you shake for him.

“I’ve been watching you, waiting for you - waiting to make you mine. Tonight I intend to mark my territory”

He shows you his monstrous cock, throbbing with bulgy veins and dripping precum. He strokes over your nipples, pinching gently, then strokes his cock and apologizes for how big and hard he is - but he’s going to force it in no matter what.

“It won’t fit. Please please let me go!”

He strokes down your body, fingers your pussy as he attempts to pacify you. He needs to be inside you, he’s waited too long and he can’t stop now. His giant body climbs over your small frame as he lines his enormous cock up with your tiny slit, slowly pushing inside and forcing your pussy lips apart. Sinking inside slowly, your cunt swallowing his huge cock against your will.

Forced inside your heat, he bounces on your cervix, making you wetter, making you panic. He fucks you deep and slow. Getter harder, getting bigger. He tells you what a good girl you are, taking his cock all the way in.

“I’m sorry little one, it feels too good to stop now”. He licks the tears off your cheeks as they fall from your eyes. He sinks down painfully into you, shooting a flood of stick cum deep inside your womb, covering your walls. Your pussy tingles as he continues to pump waves inside it.

“I meant to let you go, but I can’t now - you feel too good”. He pulls out and watches the cum drip from your ruined hole, you whimper as he circles your sensitive clit. “We’ll begin again in a minute”.

CW: corruption, age gap, virginity

Older man manipulating a young virgin. Corrupting her innocence. Touching her and telling her it’s ok. Touching her breasts over her shirt and telling her that this is how Papas show their little girls that they love them. Pinching her nipple in punishment when she shys away, until she knows better. Rubbing her cunnie and telling her not to tell anyone. To keep it a secret never let anyone else touch her there because other men are dangerous and will want to hurt her. Only Papa knows how to help his baby girl.

Watching her squirm under his ministrations and telling her what a good girl she is for him. Convincing her to pull down her pants and show Papa her little pink panties. Noticing the heat rising in her cheeks because she’s never shown anyone her panties.

Smiling as he reaches out and slowly pulls her panties down to reveal her cunnie, which she immediately covers with both hands from embarrassment. Smiling wider to himself as he thinks about stealing the innocence from her eyes for himself. Telling her that good girls never hide from Papa. That they always show their Papa their pretty parts. Convincing her that he’s the only one she can rely on and trust until she slowly lowers her hands to her sides, her little pink cunnie finally on display.

Reaching out a single finger to trace her little slit, holding her firmly in place by her hip when she tries to step away from his touch. Reminding her that he knows what’s best and he needs to touch her between her legs to make sure she’s healthy.

Watching the reluctance in her gaze as he lays her on the bed and spreads her legs, opening her fully to his gaze. Telling her that he needs to inspect her private parts and that she should lay very still. Rolling a fingertip across the bead at the top of her cunnie, explaining that it’s her special pearl and that Papa will give it plenty of attention if she keeps being a good girl. Watching as her back arches and she tries to snap her legs closed at the tingling sensation when he rolls the little bead between his fingers.

Sliding a single fingertip into her wet heat and delighting at the tightness, the resistance he finds. Delighting in the shock on her naive face. Explaining that little girls are meant to keep their Papas happy by letting him touch her however he pleases. Holding her down when she gasps in shock at how bold her new Papa is, at how wrong it feels to have him touching her like this. Revealing to her that Papas help little girls by filling their cunnie hole and tight back hole with their cocks. Watching the shock, fear and confusion filter across her face at this declaration. Seeing it replaced with a grimace as he slowly pushes a second finger into her cunnie. Assuring her that it’s very good that her cunnie hole is so tight, that this will make Papa feel even better when he buries his cock inside her. Promising her that he only wants what’s best for her and that it’s important for her to learn how to take Papas cock.

Notching the tip of his cock at her entrance, watching fear build on her face at realizing how much bigger his cock is than his fingers. Promising he’ll be careful with her because her hole is so tiny and it’s her first time. Slowly pushing forward until the head is buried inside her.

Reassuring her that he loves her as he watches her struggle to accept his thick girth. Fucking the tip of his cock in and out, never pushing too deep. Waiting for her to adjust to the sensation, for the desperation to build, for her to begin whining for more despite her fear. Denying her more, telling her she’s too small, she can only have Papas tip until she’s a good enough girl to take his whole cock.

Convincing her to spread her thighs wider, to watch as he moves in and out, stretching her virgin hole. Whispering how pretty she is, how good she makes him feel, how pretty her cunnie looks getting fucked by Papa, how proud he is of her. Finally telling her that she’s ready for his full cock.

Reaching down to tightly grip her hips, pinning her in place. Pushing forward slowly so that she feels every moment of the stretch and burn. Watching her tiny tongue appear between her lips as tears build in her eyes and she begins to struggle against his firm grip. Forcing himself deeper, breaking through her virginity as she whines and whimpers at the new painful sensation. Shushing her as he continues to push forward, burying himself as deep as possible, telling her that it’s supposed to hurt, that it just means she’s making him feel good.

Leaning back to examine how her cunnie is stretched wide around his cock, loving how she whimpers in distress when he strokes where he is buried inside. Forcing her knees back down to the bed when she brings them together in an attempt to force him out. Breaking his promise to be gentle, losing control because her warmth feels so good around him. Enjoying the way she clenches around his fat cock in a desperate attempt to expel him as he remains buried deep inside her untried hole.

Leaning down to stretch her hands above her head and pin them down, giving her body space to fight back while keeping her impaled beneath him. Liking the way she struggles. Warning her that it’s time for her to learn how Papas fuck their babies as he begins moving in and out of her tight hole.

Praising her even as she begins to cry from the pain, fucking her harder because he likes her tears, telling her how good she’s doing, that her purpose is to be a set of holes for Papa and she’s letting him use her so beautifully. Keeping her pinned as her desperation to get away from the painful sensation continues. Fucking her with hard, deep thrusts, tilting down her chin so that she’s forced to watch the way his thick girth stretches her tiny hole again and again.

Finally reaching down to stroke her little pearl, dragging some of her wetness up to the little nub and rubbing it until she begins squeezing rhythmically around his cock. Watching tears continue to leak from the corners of her eyes as she comes despite the ongoing pain and roughness. Telling her how good she feels when she squeezes his cock so tightly. How she’s his perfect little baby and he’s so proud that she’s finally ready to be his fully. Loving the way he’s manipulated her so thoroughly that despite the pain, he knows he’ll be fucking her again soon and she won’t tell anyone about the dirty things Papa does to her.

Big brother drugs you but doesn't giving you enough so you wake up in the middle and start trying to push him off.

'Hey, shhhh. It's okay don't fight it. I'm sorry I can't stop myself any longer I just had to.'

Big brother reaches down and holds your face in his hand. 'I know you wanna be good for me just let big brother finish his fun with you okay?'

you sniffle and rub your face against his hand. 'but it hurts big bro.' you say tears falling down your cheek.

He leans down and licks the tears off your cheeks. 'I know angel. Trust your big bro and be good for me and it'll all be over soon.'

He starts to push deeper inside you. You start to sob softly, making your hole clench around your big bro's cock. He groans loudly and thrusts the rest of the way into your tiny hole. You cry out but big brother starts kissing you to silence you.

'Fuck your cunt was made for me to rape. Angel you're so tight around my cock. I'm sorry but I can't control myself. But fuck you're being such a good kid for me.'

'Please you're too big. It feels like you're ripping me apart. I promise won't upset you again.' you burrow your head into your brothers neck.

'Oh this isn't a punishment, here let me help you feel good too.'

Big brother reaches down in-between you two and starts touching you. You moan out and for the first time something feels good. You relax and big bro's cock doesn't hurt anymore.

'That's it see how good it feels when you just relax. Big brother always knows what's best for you.'

Your brother fucks you faster while playing with your kiddo parts. You're body starts to feel funny and your little hole keeps tightening around your brother's cock.

'I feel funny.' You said.

'Just relax and let it happen. Cum from your big brother raping you.'

You do as he says you cum on his cock. He's not far behind you fill up your little hole with his cum. He kisses you before pulling out.

'Come now little one let's get you cleaned up.'

Snowed in

TW: R4pe, misgendering, detransition, rough fucking You were nearly at the end of your long hiking tour as the storm settled in. Knowing there was a good storm shelter around, stocked with days and days of food, you worked yourself through the storm, still full of strength. And as you finally got to the large cabin, you pushed in through the door and were greeted by three guys laughing and grinning around a fire. Not minding much about you, they readily got another chair for you and you happily joined the group.On the next and third day too, the storm got worse and you settled into the group. They had started the hike a bit earlier than you but got to the shelter an hour before. You and the guys spent a few days bored, sometimes working, sometimes drinking. But on the fourth day, it was time for a bath. The water warmed up quickly and you were the last to go. A long soak in the lukewarm water and you were finished. Putting your binder and clothes back on, you saw that the door was open, the fire shining through the gap. Ready to make a joke about it, you left the bath but saw your “friends” watching you with a grin and frowns. Nothing much was said, and you kept the joke to yourself as you settled in for the third night. The fire slightly brightened up the room as a short “Goodnight, babygirl.”, echoed through the room. Followed by snickering. They had been peeking at you, you thought to yourself with a frown, but decided to ignore the issue until tomorrow. Except you were awoken in the night. A rough hand was pushing into your boxers, rubbing lewdly and without care over your cunt as another pair of hands began to work on your binder. Yelling, you are trying to get up but are quickly silenced by a fat cock dropping onto your face and rubbing over your cheeks. “Should have told us you were a woman. I would have done that on the first day, slut. Let’s get some sense into you, babygirl.”, the more muscle-packed lumberjack chuckled, standing there naked over your body. You try to protest but get silenced by his cock fucking straight down your throat. Trying to grab him, your arms are pulled behind your back as the third guy sits behind you. “Not so fast, hun.”, he whispers into your ear, keeping you down as his other hand finally manages to pull your binder off. Without a second thought, he throws it into the fire and begins to violently grope your chest. Groaning, his hand strokes over your nipples, tweaks them and absolutely abuses your pair of tits. Meanwhile, your cunt is still busy getting fingerfucked open as the third guy, the smaller one, curiously examines it. “Guys, she’s wet. This bitch is getting off to this!”, he laughs out while spreading your pussylips with three fingers, filling it up nicely. Your tears and gagging aren’t helping you as your three friends turn this night into a gangbang. Finally having enough of touching and groping, the three of them throw you into the middle of the sleeping places, pillows and sleeping bags surrounding you. Crawling away, you get pulled back by your legs while your knees scrape over the wooden floor. And within a second, a fat fuckmeat is thrust straight into your resisting cunt. You sob, cry out in pain, and can see the lumberjack groaning as he violates your hole. They don’t listen to your pleading as the smaller guy thrusts his cock into your mouth, his groin pressed firmly against your nose with one pounding forward alone. “No condoms, but it’s not like you will see us again.”, the second man laughs, rubbing his cock as he watches you getting spitroasted. The same man that had handed you the beer on the first day. You lose track of time as the lumberjack speeds up, slows down and rhythmically fucks you like a whore. Even at the end, you only realize he’s about to finish as his fat cock throbs and pulsates against your wet tunnel. Fucking your ass against the ground, your first cock of the night cums and fills you up throughout his thrusting. You are filled with cum and shame, your cervix just readily accepts his seed as he can feel you getting wetter. You get creampied, but the cock rips out of you immediately. “I’m next.”, the second man growls and doesn’t even wait for you to get your ass up. He just pushes into you, your still gaping pussy barely ready to pull itself together. The third cock pulls out of your mouth as the lumberjack thrusts his half-hard cock against your face. “Lick it clean, hun.”, he orders. At first you protest, but your mouth is quickly forced against the pussyjuice-soaked cock. The second man is vocal, praising your hole and swearing with every thrust. Your juices had already prepared you and the sloppy creampie was the best lube there was. The second one wasn’t able to keep up though, cumming much much sooner than the lumberjack. But still, his creampie fills you up too, his seed slowly flowing into your womb. As the second man wipes his cock clean on your body and slaps your ass, the small one happily joins behind your backside. Sitting down in his chair, the other would just open up a beer and watch. “Come on, girl. Make one of us a daddy.”, the revolting and smaller man laughed greedily as he pushed in. Every thrust was still as painful from him as from the guys before. “But still, thanks for eagerly showing off your hole. I would have never guessed you were a pretend-boy.”, he whispers through the sloppy echoes in the cabin. Your mouth is free of cocks now, but your crying and sobbing have turned into moaning and groaning already. How long has it been since they started? It doesn’t matter as the third creampie doesn’t come for a long time. Only after what feels like another hour of violent breeding, the small man finishes. Cum has been dripping out of your pussy for some time now, your lips totally coated with it. Only after hugging your back through his orgasm, he pulls out and lets you flop forward fucked stupid, right onto one of the beds. You can hear laughing and beers clinking together somewhere. “Get some rest, woman. This storm is gonna last for two weeks.” (If you like it or got improvement tips for my writing, please tell me. ^^)

Okay but what if a "straight" coworker gave me a ride from/to work and found out I was queer and instead of accepting money from me for gas, he's begs me to suck his dick. Slowly pulling it out while driving. Jacking off to give me a peek and that it's just a bro helping one another out. That this way I won't have to spend my money. Him giving me one weekly ride, driving to the top of a parking structure and asking if he can just pretend to call me a girl so he can get off quicker, not even knowing I'm trans. I let him and he covers my face with a jacket so he can pretend I'm a girl. Soon he give me rides everyday and soon enough he starts asking me to moan higher and start calling him daddy and asking if I'll beg him, which I do so I can keep getting a ride to work. Soon, during breaks at work he tells me to meet him in the restroom where he uses my mouth as a cum dump. One day bringing a wig and girls clothes to change into in the car so he can really get into it. He ends up asking if he can just fuck me in the ass and I end up having to out myself. He fucks me in the ass that first night no problem but the next night, he fucks me in my pussy without asking and rips off the dress he made me wear and uses scissors he had in his glove compartment to cut off my binder where he starts groping my tits and calling me a stupid girl. He cums inside me and tells me that if I want rides to work and for no one to know my secret, he gets to do anything he wants, whenever he wants, forever

In the Tent

My brother’s friend came camping with our family. My parents had a tent near the car, my brother and his friend had theirs set next to the trail, and I put mine next to the creek. After hiking all day, swimming, and laying in the sun, I fell hard asleep in my tent listening to the water. I didn’t hear him unzip my tent. It was the middle of summer and I was nude, laying on my back. He jerked off while watching me. Never stopping as I shifted in my sleep and spread my legs more. It wasn’t long before he ejaculated onto my naked body, surprising me into waking. Seeing him so close to me and so hard, I gasped in delight. He knelt over me and pushed his cock in my mouth, the last spurts of his first orgasm nearly choking me. He fucked my throat with a semi-soft, heavy cock in practiced thrusts. Pinned to the ground as he sat on my chest, I didn't fight back. He was a little younger than me, and I barely knew him, but he’d been friends with my brother for ages. We all went to college together, and it was horribly lonely for me. I hadn't had a boyfriend since high school. Lonely and needy, pussy slick with desire, I sucked on him and fondled his tight little ass cheeks. At that he thrust deep until his balls pressed into my chin, hissing a slow breath to keep control. Then he pulled out, finally letting me gasp for breath, and trailing drool from my lips all the way down my naked body to my waiting pussy. I pulled my knees up to my sides, spreading wide for him, and he wasted no time pushing inside me. My thighs wrapped around him and I hung onto his slender shoulders as we slowly fucked. We never kissed. We never spoke. He moaned and I whined and he sucked dark hickies into my breasts and I pulled his hair. When I started cumming he pulled out, stroking my twitching clit with his thick cock. Then he was back inside, letting me cry out as the river covered the sound. He thrust slowly and deliberately, making sure he reached the base of his cock, pushing his pubic hair against mine. Wordlessly moaning, I nodded up at him. He gripped my thighs and nodded back. When he came the first throb filled my cunt, before he pulled out and again covered my stomach and chest with his load. I watched him slowly pulse over me, his cock & hands shiny with our cum, still large but softening. He winked, and with a chuckle stepped out of my tent into the night. Stunned and giddy, I went to the stream and washed him off me, stroking my clit to the memory. In the daylight it was remarkably easy to act completely normal. My family suspected nothing. The days passed quickly, but the next two nights he came to my tent by the stream and fucked me again & again. We never kissed. We never spoke. He came all over me, inside my pussy, down my throat, and deep in my ass. And then we all went home and never talked about it again.

tw: rape and incest. please don't read this if that's not what you're looking for.

this is part 2. read part 1 (x)

Not knowing what else to do with herself, Karly dutifully finished scrubbing the floor. She even cleaned up the puddle of cum that they had left on the floor. She tried hard to focus on the task at hand and not the heat between her legs. As horrifying as the situation was, Karly found herself impossibly horny and the only thing she really wanted was to be filled up by her father's fat cock. The only thing scarier than the fact that he had ruthlessly fucked her was the growing desire she felt for him to do it again. There must be something wrong with her, there was no way she truly wanted him to do that to her again.

The task finally finished, she wandered into the back of the house to find her father. Eventually, she found him in his study. She knocked lightly on the door, which had been left sightly ajar, and then entered the room. He was typing away at his computer like he usually was, completely absorbed in his work.

"Ah, I finished the floor," she told him, voice uncharacteristically shaky.

She didn't know what to do with this man who looked just like her father but behaved like a stranger. She stood on edge, wary of what he was going to do next.

"Alright, let me finish this and then we'll go."

She nodded and turned on her heel to leave but he stopped her.

"Just come here and wait while I finish working on this. I shouldn't be much longer."

Her face betrayed her confusion and she wanted to resist, to run away to the safety of her room but she did as she was told. She walked behind his desk, careful not to knock over any stacks of books or boxes of paper, and stood next to him awkwardly. He took a break from his typing to level his heavy gaze in her direction. A tsk of disapproval escaped from his lips as he pulled her into his lap. Karly released an undignified squawk of surprised as he dragged her to him.

She settled awkwardly in his lap, her ass pressed against his pelvis and her legs spread out on either side of his. He hadn't held her like this since she was a child but the abnormality of the contact didn't seem to bother her father, he kept his arm draped loosely around her waist as he continued to work. After several minutes passed with him dutifully working while she sat in his lap, she began to relax. She leaned her head back onto his shoulder, lazily casting her gaze to his computer screen. Her eyes glazed over as she looked at rows and rows of meaningless numbers recorded in an excel spreadsheet. Her mind wandered and she sat looking at nothing, thinking of nothing in particular.

She didn't seem to notice his hand drop from high on her waist to above the waist band of her shorts, and then between her legs. The first time his hand brush against her pussy, she thought it was an accident but the second time, she knew that it wasn't.

"Daddy," Karly said, trying unsuccessfully to push his hand away.

"Come on," he told her, drawing his hand away from his laptop and up under her top to grope her perky tits. Roughly, he pulled and pinched at her nipples until they stood erect. "Don't act like you don't like it."

Karly stammered trying to come up with a response. Of course, she didn't like it. It was wrong. She couldn't believe that he would imply otherwise. Ever insistent, he slid his hand under the waistband of her shorts, rubbing two fingers along the chubby lips of her pussy before he slipped them inside of her wet cunt. A loud slck slck sound could as he pumped his fingers in and out of her slick folds. Karly was torn, half mortified that such a sound came from her body and half pleased that her father's fingers were filling her pussy again. He tsked again, his voice low and his breath tickled her ear.

"Look at this, you're soaked."

Karly's gasped at the sensation. She tried to get up but she couldn't get out of his lap, his grip on her was too tight. Steadily, he pumped his fingers in and out of her, breaking every now and again to circle her little clit. She panted and whimpered, familiar warmth began to pool in her stomach. It felt too good. As he continued to grope and finger fuck her, she could feel his hard on grow against her ass. She wanted it, she realized. She wanted more. Hesitantly, she rocked her hips back and forth, grinding against his fingers and his cock.

"That's it," he told her, voice low in her ear," atta girl."

She felt herself being slowly drawn to the edge but right before she could tumble over into the pure bliss of orgasm, he stops removing his hand from her shorts. She turned her head to look at him, desiring so much for him to put his hand back where it was but afraid to say the words. He pushes her to her feet and then tugs at her shorts.

"Come on. Take these off for me."

She does as she is told, sliding the tiny shorts off of her legs, exposing her bare cunt and bottom to her father. She hears a light jingle and soft rustling, as he moves his thick cock from his trousers. This is her first time seeing it and she almost cannot believe that he got the whole thing inside of her. Seeing it scared her but her father didn't give her too much time to dwell on the feeling as he pulled her back into his lap onto his waiting cock. It slid in easier this time than before and it still hurts but now it hurts in a way that she finds almost pleasurable. She is deliciously full, completely impaled on his cock.

Her father put a hand on her hip, moving her hips with his hand to show her how he wanted her to move. She followed his guidance, grinding her cunt down on his hard cock. He thrust up into her, matching her movements until they were rutting against each other. He wraps one of his arms around her waist for leverage and with his free hand, he places his fingers between her legs rubbing her clit. Karly's pussy clenched tightly around his cock as she came, shuddering and shaking in his arms.

She had gotten her orgasm and now it was his turn. He pushed her forward so was she bent over his desk. His hands gripped tightly to her hips, he fucked her at a rough pace, thrusting deep into her womb over and over again. She scrambled for purchase, trying to grab hold of something on the desk to stabilize her but she only ended up knocking a stack of papers off of his desk.

He wrapped a hand around her neck and pulled her back to him until her shoulders met his chest and her ass pressed against him. Her body arched like a bow as he continued his brutal onslaught. The rhythm of his thrusts became frantic as he neared his orgasm. For the second time that day, he shot his load deep into her cunt. Karly sagged in his arms, as he caught his breath. He hadn't felt this kind of desire since he was a young man. He'd just cum but looking at her with her ass out, spread out over his desk had him craving yet another round.

He hadn't slept with anyone since his wife died but fucking Karly had awoken the beast in him and he was insatiable. It was becoming impossible to look at her without wanting to fuck her until she was shaking, crying, and stuffed full of his cum.

He pulled out of her with a grunt and a load of his cum followed, dripping down her legs and onto the floor. They had things to do today. He couldn't just spend the day with his fingers and his cock in his daughters tight pussy. He tucked himself into his pants and then handed Karly her shorts.

"Get yourself cleaned up, okay? We still need to go to the pharmacy."

Without a word, Karly took her shorts and wandered into her bedroom to get dressed to leave the house. She cleaned herself up and dressed, trying not to think about the fact that she'd fucked her dad again and that she had enjoyed it. She met him at the front door of their home. He stared, unabashedly at her taking in her perky tits in her tight crop top and her full legs and hips which were accentuated by her pleated skirt. It wasn't anything outside of the normal for her clothing wise but he'd never gotten to truly enjoy it until now.

"Dressed like this, you're making me think you want me fuck you again. Are you wearing underwear?"

A shocked look crossed Karly's features at his words. Suddenly self conscious, she looked down at her clothing. She guessed that the shirt was a little tight but she didn't think that she'd picked him on purpose to bait him. She almost wanted to change. His question about underwear caught her off guard and she found herself nodding in confirmation.

"Give 'em here."

There's no way that he was serious. She searched his face looking for a sign that it was joke but found none. He stood there at the door to their home with his hand out, waiting for her to give him her underwear. She caved and pulled down her cotton panties, handing them to her father who slid them into his pocket.

"Alright, let's go."

tw: rape and incest. please don't read this if that's not what you're looking for.

this is part 1 read part 2 (x)

Everything changed when Karly's mother died. The first things were obvious and they came very quickly. It seemed as though on minute her mother was singing in the kitchen, the whole house alive with noise and the smell of her cooking, and in the next, there painful silence. It felt impossible to adjust to her mothers absence. Karly couldn't believe that she would never again hear her mothers laugh or feel her warm hugs.

Other changes were more surprising. The groceries immediately became a problem. Her father didn't have time to go to the store or cook so Karly picked up the slack. She went grocery shopping after school and made sure that dinner was on the table before her father got home. As more time passed, she picked up new responsibilities like making her father coffee in the morning and doing the laundry. She learned that she liked cleaning and found a lot of satisfaction in a having a clean home. Her own pleasure was secondary to how much it pleased her father to see their home clean.

Karly woke up bright and early on Saturday. She had a list of things that she needed to get done before the week started to make sure that they started everything off on a good foot. The big task of the day was cleaning the floor. She dressed in her grubby clothes, a shirt that was too big and a pair of shorts that were a little too small. She'd chosen to forgo a bra and underwear in an attempt to create less laundry for herself later. Her nipples were clearly visible, poking through the threadbare material. She turned towards the mirror and eyed herself critically in the mirror. The shorts were definitely too short, too cheeky to wear out and about. They were also a bit to tight, highlighting the lips of her pussy, but they weren't uncomfortable enough to warrant trying to find another pair. All and all, it was a rather risky look but she figured it would be fine to wear around house. After all, it was just her and her dad.

She padded into the kitchen, armed with a sponge and a bucket of warm soapy water. After surveying the scene, she got to work, bent over on her hands and knees vigorously cleaning the floor. She arched her back, ass high in the air, as she reached to get a spot that she had missed. Karly quickly lost herself in the rhythm of the work. It took her a while to realize that her father had been watching her. She stopped, looking over her shoulder at him. He was looking at her in a way that she had never seen before. He looked almost hungry.

"Don't stop on my account," he told her, waving her to continue.

He was watching her clean the floor? She suddenly felt self conscious of her state of undress. It shouldn't matter, it was just her dad but she felt so exposed under his gaze. She moved slowly, all to conscious of her fathers eyes on her. Maybe she was over thinking it? Maybe he just wanted to see how she did it? These explanations did not sooth her, however, because, if it really just about the cleaning then why was he looking at her like that.

She heard footsteps as her father came up behind her but she kept her eyes on the floor, continuing to make the attempt of cleaning the floor as though nothing was up. He bent down behind her and she felt his warm hands grip on to her hips. She froze, unsure of what to do.

"Just keep going," he told her.

He pulled her to him so that her ass rested flush against his pelvis. She could feel the hard bulge of his cock as his ground his hips into hers. She gasped at the contact, one part surprise and one part pleasure? She didn't understand what was going on and feared what he might be planning but within the fear was a different feeling - a thrill ran through her body. She heard the sound of a zipper, and the soft rustle of fabric. Despite her fear and confusion, Karly tried to continue her task, rubbing the soapy sponge against the tiles. She felt his hard cock brush against her cunt and then again, as he rubbed his hard flesh against her, the thin material of her shorts the only thing separating them.

She could heard his heavy breath behind her as his continued to grind against her. Karly had never done anything like this with a boy before, not like her dad was a mere boy anyway. Her pussy felt hot the way it did when she played with herself alone in her bed late at night. She couldn't help the soft moans that escaped her lips as her father continued to have his way with her.

Finally ready to move onto the main course, he moved gusset of her shorts out of the way and positioned the head of his cock against her slick hole. She opened her mouth to say something to stop him but only managed a stutter. She needed to stop this. It was wrong. He was her father but she couldn't get any of the words out. She should have left the room when she had the chance or maybe worn different clothes but she just sat there, allowing him to touch her as he pleased.

Slowly, he pushed inch after inch of his thick cock into her tight cunt. It was too much. Karly felt like she was being ripped in half. He pulled out slightly before he thrust his hips forward, filling her completely and forcing a cry out of Karly's lips. He groaned at the sensation. It had been so long since he had been in a cunt this tight. He slowly started fucking her, building up a solid rhythm. Gradually, Karly grew used to the feeling and her noises of pain, to her own horror, turned into sounds of pleasure. She couldn't help the soft moans that escaped her lips as he plunged his thick cock into her tight channel.She'd never felt so full in her life. It was uncomfortable but a pleasurable kind of discomfort.

For leverage, he adjusted his grip on his daughters body, pushing her torso onto the cold, wet floor, and forcing her to arch her back. With one hand, he tightly gripped her hip, using it to pull her onto to his cock forcing it deeper inside of her. Karly tried to prop herself up on her arms but it was difficult with the floor being as slippery as it was. He slipped his free hand between her legs to rub at her tender clit with his fingers. It felt amazing but Karly wasn't able to do anything other than moan and whine as he fucked her brainless. Her body went taunt like a bow as her orgasm began and through the haze of pleasure, she could hear her father talking to her.

"Just like that, baby. Just like that. Cum on daddy's cock."

She screamed as she came, shaking and shuddering in his arms. The additional stimulation spurned her father into a frenzy, and he furiously pounded into her until he found himself depositing his sperm deep into her womb. Even after his orgasm, he couldn't quite find it in himself to pull out so he continued to fuck deep into her soaked pussy and tease her clit until he forced her through another shrieking orgasm.

Finally satisfied, he pulled out of her tight snatch, watching with deep pleasure as his cum leaked out of her wet hole and onto the floor. Carefully, he tucked his flaccid cock back into his trousers and stood to his feet, standing over Karly as she came back down to earth. After a moment of silence, he cleared his throat.

"Right, then - uh- you clean this up and we'll head out to the pharmacy later to get your some plan b."

Karly nodded. The shock of the entire experience had left her speechless and her father was talking about the floor like nothing had happened. He offered her no explanation or words of comfort. The only thing he offered her was a look that she still couldn't understand. Satisfied with her answer, he nodded and walked off.

"Come get me when you're done."

It’s been tense in your household for the past few years, but lately it seems to be even worse. Your mum and dad don’t argue anymore, but they only ever speak to each other out of necessity. Specifically, your mum tends to ignore your dad outright, making things awkward when you’re in the same room.

“I have a work function tonight, so I’ll be home late,” your dad tells you, looking tired around the eyes.

“Okay, I’ll see you later then,” you smile at him, hoping that they won’t keep him as late as last time. He smiles at you in return and you hear as he walks down the hall promptly followed by the front door opening and closing.

“Honey,” Your mum calls out as she walks into the living room, “would you mind swapping over to the guest room tonight?”

Frowning at her, you shrug, “I mean I guess so. Can I ask why?”

“I’m going to be renovating my office, knocking down that one partition?” She gestures and you nod, “and I just wanna make sure you’re not next door in case something happens. You know how this house is. If I’ve told your father once, I’ve told him a million times—“

“I got it, mum,” you cut her off, not wanting to listen to her badmouth your dad, “I’ll go move some stuff out now.”

Glancing down at your phone, you see that it’s early in the evening. You make your way upstairs to your room and grab a change of clothes and your laptop. You walk down the hall, bypassing your parent’s room on the way, and enter the guest room.

Setting your stuff on the dresser, you flop down onto the bed and sigh. Catching a whiff of your mum’s perfume, you pull back and notice that the bed seems to have been slept in recently. Are things so bad they don’t even sleep in the same bed anymore? You purse your lips but ultimately just grab your laptop to browse for a show to watch. It’s not like you could do anything anyways.

After watching a couple movies, you climb out of bed to go shower. Slipping in your nightclothes, you give yourself a quick once over in the mirror, running your hands down the sheer babydoll nightie offset by your simple white panties. It’s a bit racy, but it’s not like anyone else is going to see it. Once you make it back to your temporary sleeping arrangement, you shutdown your laptop and crawl under the covers, complete darkness blanketing the room except for a sliver of light from underneath the door.

You drift off to sleep, snuggled up under the thick blankets on the bed. Sometime later, you frown, eyes blearily opening as your brain tries to process why you’re awake.

A hot gust of air blows across your ear.

“Baby, come back to our room. I said I was sorry for forgetting to pick up the groceries, but you don’t have to sleep in here.

Your body tenses as you realize your dad is spooning you from behind, hot hands groping your breasts through the thin nightie you’re wearing.

“Trying to rile me up? You know how much I love sheer lingerie, beautiful,” his fingers squeeze until the fat of your breasts spill between his fingers.

You open your mouth to say something, but he tweaks your nipples at that exact moment making you mewl and squirm back against his broad body.

“More sensitive than usual,” he purrs in your ear, pinching your hard nipples over and over until you’re writhing against his stiffening cock.

“Dad,” you gasp out, but he must not hear you since one of his hands slips down your body to tease your cunt.

“Fuck,” he groans, fingers dipping underneath the band of your panties to rub your slit, gathering slick to rub your sensitive bud.

“Dad, no,” you whine louder, bringing your hands up to grab his forearm, nails digging into the muscle.

He slows to a stop, but your clit still throbs underneath his fingertips. The hand cupping your breast moves up to tilt your head back. Your teary eyes meet your dad’s shocked gaze.

“I’m so sorry,” he quickly pulls his hand out of your panties, nearly falling off the bed in his rush to put distance between you.

Your pussy clenches on nothing, arousal thrumming through your entire body as you raise up to a sitting position to face your dad.

“Sweetheart, I’m so sorry. Your mum usually sleeps in here and, fuck,” he rakes a hand through his hair, “are you okay?”

He glances up from the bedspread to your face and you watch as his eyes drop down to your nipples poking through the sheer nightie. His eyes jump back up to your face, a flush overtaking the bridge of his nose as you notice him shifting a pillow over his lap.

Feeling another bolt of arousal, you bring your arms forward, squishing your breasts together and drawing his gaze back down to them again.

Looking at him, you let yourself imagine what it would be like if you hadn’t said anything and your pussy aches to think of your dad splitting you open on his fat cock.

“I’m fine, dad,” you shift forward and you see him swallow heavily, “you didn’t mean to, right?”

Shaking his head quickly, he drags his eyes back up from your tempting nipples, “No, sweetheart, I thought you were your mum. Fuck, I’m so sorry.”

You bite your lip, pretending to look away but spying on him from the corner of your eye and you watch as he stares at your chest again, hands fidgeting with the pillow covering his lap.

Making up your mind, you turn back to him with a smile, “It’s okay, dad. Actually..”

You reach out and yank the pillow away before he can react and you bite your lip to see the sizable bulge in your dad’s slacks.

“I wouldn’t mind if you wanted to keep going,” you offer, eyes hooded as they take in his’s slack jawed expression.

“Baby,” he tries to use his hands to cover his lap, “this is.. we shouldn’t..”

He trails off as you make your way from the end of the bed to straddling his lap. His hands reach out to grab your waist, trembling as they grip you gently.

“You were playing with my pussy so good, dad,” you whisper in his ear and you feel his whole body shudder, “and I loved how you were so rough on my nipples. They’re really sensitive.”

He groans deep in his chest, hands gripping you tighter now as his cock throbs against your panty clad pussy. You kiss his stubbled jaw until you reach his pouty lips.

“I’m glad you like my nightgown, dad,” your lips brush against his, making him breathe harder, “really shows off my tits.”

You teasingly drag your lips against his, eyes locked with his dark stare. He fists your hair and yanks your head back.

“When did I raise such a slut?” He hisses at your upturned face, “thought you were my good little girl?”

Whining, you arch your back to press your chest into his line of view.

“I am,” you pout, “I’m your good girl, dad.”

He growls and pulls you into a rough, filthy tongue filled kiss that makes your stomach somersault. The wrongness of grinding down on your dad’s bulge as he fucks his tongue into your mouth makes slick flood your panties until they’re see through.

“Let me see your tits,” he pulls back, hands moving up to grope your stiff peaks, “so soft, fuck, look at those cute nipples, sweetheart.”

Whining, you dig your hands into the muscled shoulders under his dress shirt.

“This is so wrong,” he mumbles, fingers tugging in your nipples until you whimper and claw at his shoulders, “we shouldn’t be doing this, it’s so fucked up, baby.”

“I know,” you mewl, wet panties leaking all over his slacks, “it’s so wrong, but it feels so good. Please, dad, don’t stop playing with my nipples.”

“Goddamn,” he grits out, “don’t worry baby, I’m going to suck on these fat titties til you’re creaming those skimpy little panties.”

“Oh, god,” you choke out, rocking your hips down with a moan, “dad, that’s so dirty.”

“Mm, yeah it is,” he hums, “it’s nasty that I wanna suck on my daughter’s sexy tits til she’s gushing all over my lap like a slut.”

“Yes, yes,” you pant loudly, “want your mouth, dad.”

His eyes flutter shut for a moment before they’re back open, staring hungrily at your breasts. Without removing the nightie, his mouth closes over one stiff peak, tongue lapping at the hard nipple through the thin material.

“Dad!” You squeak, more slick pooling in those thin panties as you watch him suck on your breasts eagerly.

You rock in his lap, rubbing your wet cunt all over his dress slacks. It only serves to make him suck on your tits even harder, mouth swapping back and forth like he can’t decide on which nipple to keep in his mouth. When he pulls back to finally yank the top down, the fabric is soaked, sticking to you like a second skin.

“So sexy,” he pants, nipping the soft swell of your breasts, “tits are better than your mum’s.”

That shouldn’t make you as happy as it does, hips swiveling down as you moan softly, pussy leaking slick steadily. He grabs your hips so hard you know he’ll leave marks while he sucks on your bare breasts.

“I’m g’nna cum, dad,” you stutter out, humping down on his bulge, “dad, ohhh, that feels so good.”

He grabs both of your breasts to squeeze them together and suck and kiss on your puffy nipples. With a keening cry, you cum inside your panties, saturating the fabric until it spills down your thighs. His slacks are completely soaked with your release, panties stuck to the chubby folds of your pussy.

“Haven’t had a girl cum that hard since college,” he rumbles heatedly, mouth swollen from sucking your tits, “gonna let dad fuck that drippy young pussy?”

Shuddering, you nod, “Uh huh.”

He grins and you feel your stomach somersault like before. Your dad looks ten years younger already as he flips you over onto your back, his massive frame dwarfing your own.

“Like being pressed down when a fat cock fills you up, huh?” He murmurs, yanking your panties off and groaning at the sopping wet mess the fabric is, “I’m keeping these, baby. Gonna need something to jerk off to after this.”

Moaning, you let your legs fall open and he growls to see how sticky wet your pussy has gotten. Undoing his slacks, he kneels between your legs and slaps his uncut cock down on your mound and pudgy clit.

“We should stop,” he mutters, rubbing his cockhead across your clit, “shouldn’t slip my dick inside your messy little pussy. Gonna make me want it all the time, baby.”

“You can have it, dad,” you whimper, “use my pussy whenever you want, it’s yours.”

He bucks forward, dick sliding through your pussy lips, “My baby girl’s pretty cunt is only for me? To use whenever I want?”

You nod your head jerkily, “Yeah, whenever you want.”

A sigh leaves his lips as his tip presses against your hole only to slip away to rub against your slick folds.

“My daughter’s free use pussy and it’s all for me, huh?” He snaps his hips forward, bullying his thick cock into your tight hole making you squeal in pain.

“Dad! S’too much,” you cry, tears clumping in your lashes, “daddy, it’s too big.”

He moans and shallowly fucks in and out of your squelching pussy.

“It’s not too big, baby,” he coos, thumb gliding across your clit to rub soft circles over the pudgy bud, “your tiny pussy just isn’t used to it, but don’t worry, daddy’s big dick is gonna break her in.”

You whimper and thrash against the bed until he sinks his weight down on top of you.

“There we go,” he soothes, “let me raw this juicy little pussy, sweetheart.”

Eyes rolling back in your head, your nails scratch down his back, his shirt preventing you from clawing at his actual skin.

“Feels good, doesn’t it, baby?” He chuckles, “god, I needed this so much. My perfect little girl knows just what daddy needs.”

Arching your back, you gasp out a low whine, pussy clenching on his dick as he hammers against your g-spot on every deep thrust of his hips.

“Was gonna try and fuck your mother, but this is so much better. You actually spread your legs for me,” he grinds his cock deep in your pussy making your legs twitch, “best stress relief I could ever ask for.”

“Dad,” you whimper, “it’s so deep.”

He sighs in pleasure, hips rabbiting into your sopping wet hole, “I know, honey. Gonna cream your sweet little cunt as deep as possible.”

Shivering all over, your pussy throbs at his words.

“Dad, we can’t,” you whisper, “you can’t cum in me, I’m your daughter.”

He grunts and fucks your pussy even harder, the sound of skin slapping as his heavy balls smack against your ass.

“In for a penny, in for a pound, sweetheart,” he croons, “besides don’t you want to feel how much I care about you? How much I love stuffing your fat pussy? C’mon, let daddy creampie his cute daughter to show how much he loves her.”

You can’t stop whimpering, voice getting higher as he keeps saying such dirty things.

“S’wrong, dad,” you double down, pussy getting wetter at how much rougher your dad’s thrusts get when you say that, “you should pull out.”

“I should,” he agrees, hips pistoning so hard your tits bounce up and down with every thrust, “but I’m gonna show you how good it’ll feel once daddy stuffs this needy hole to the brim.”

“Fuck,” you cry out, head grinding back against the pillow as h rails your pussy into the mattress, “dad, you’re gonna make me cum, ‘m gonna cum all over your cock.”

“Yes,” he grunts, thumb rubbing your clit fast and hard, “squeeze my cock, show me how good this daddy dick is fucking your hot little pussy.”

“Oh fuck, dad, daddy, dad,” you chant under your breath, back bowing sharply as your orgasm slams into your body.

You wail and he muffles your mouth with his hand as your pussy gushes slick all over his cock as he keeps fucking your spasming hole. You lay there, pussy wetly suctioning his throbbing cock as he buries himself to the hilt, growling softly as he spurts his hot and sticky load inside your cunt.

“Good girl,” he praises you, hands massaging the fat of your hips, “take it all in, baby, don’t wanna spill any or daddy will have to finger it back in that needy pussy.”

Whining, your cunt milks and squeezes his cock, clit pulsing with your heartbeat as his dick pumps rope after sticky rope of cum inside you. He pulls out with a grin on his face, half hard cock sandwiched between your pussy lips.

“We keep this a secret from mum, okay?” he rubs his cock between your warm wet folds, eyes hungrily taking in your sweaty tired body.

“Of course, dad,” you murmur, “what about next time?”

He groans, “We can’t, baby. After tonight, we shouldn’t ever do it again.”

You bite your lower lip, reaching down to stroke his cock against your clit, “Well, tonight’s not over with yet, dad.”

You feel him throb in your hand, hips bucking as he lowers himself back on top of you.

“Such a dirty girl,” he kisses you heatedly, biting your lower lip as his tongue thrusts into your mouth lazily, “fuck, my own daughter’s got me so fucking hard.”

He whines as you press his thickening cock against your dripping hole.

“Such a bad daddy,” you giggle, “wetting his dick with his little girl’s pussy.”

“Yeah, ‘m so bad,” he pants, fucking his cock back into your pussy with short shallow thrusts, “it’s so wrong to like your sweet fucking pussy wrapped around my dick.”

You both moan when he bottoms out, slick and cum making a creamy ring around the base of his cock when he pulls back just to thrust right back into your pussy. He keeps you pressed against the bed, strong arms boxing you in as he humps your sloppy cunt.

“I’m gonna cum way too soon,” he moans brokenly, “haven’t felt this fucking good in too long, got me addicted to this tight little pussy.”

You sigh and whimper, pouting up at him, “You said this was the only time, dad. Even though my pussy’s all yours anytime you want it.”

“Don’t say that,” he gasps out, hips bucking wildly, dick splitting your pussy open so good, “then I’ll always be buried in this fucking cunt, never leave the goddamn bed.”

Your eyes flutter as he grinds down against your clit. Pussy fluttering around his dick, you feel your third climax right there on the cusp of washing over your body. He nips your earlobe before dragging his lips down to kiss and bite your neck

“God, dad, I’m cumming again,” you mewl, body wound tight, “oh please, please, fuck!”

Your pussy squirts, almost pushing your dad’s fat cock out of your clenching hole as slick soaks his dick and drips down his balls.

“Oh honey,” he laughs delightedly, “daddy made you squirt? What a slutty pussy, fuck, that’s gonna make me cum, take it, beautiful, give you another creampie in this messy cunt.”

You're out of it, body buzzing like you’ll vibrate out of your skin. Leon slams his cock into you one final time and spills his second load deep inside your overstimulated pussy.

“So good,” he whispers in your ear, “taking such good care of daddy tonight. I’ll make sure this needy pussy gets all the daddy dick she wants, baby.”

With a low whine, he pulls out and flips you over onto your tummy. He pushes his softening cock between your thighs and drops his body entirely down onto you, squishing you down into the mattress.

“Gotta give me a few to get it up again,” he kisses the back of your neck making you squirm, “dad’s not as young as he used to be.”

Your thighs squeeze around him and he chuckles warmly, “But I can go all night, honey. Hope you can handle me.”