This is the second part of the adventures of Misty and her daddy.
Lake Norman trip with Daddy
I stared at myself in the mirror, heart racing, fresh out of the shower. I was wearing my tiniest Sleeping shorts and a thin white tank top. My long hair was still wet, making the fabric clinging to my skin and turn almost sheer. I was not wearing a bra; my nipples were clearly visible, hard and pressing against the material of my top. I bit my bottom lip, cheeks burning. Fuck I can’t believe I’m actually doing this. My name is Misty and I was home from collage on brake it’s been a while since Me and Daddy have had sex, with me in collage and all. But Daddy needed this trip. He’d been a shell of himself since mom left he’s been quiet lonely with me away, completely shut down at times, he’s seems to be happy only when we’re talking on the phone or I’m around him. Still, a darker part of me knew this wasn’t only about helping him. The lake would be the perfect place for both of us I could maybe meet some college guys, and maybe Daddy could meet a woman.
Anyway, he was wonderful he would never actually see me as anything but his sweet daughter, that was until that wild first night after my birthday party when I turned 19. I took a deep breath and walked downstairs making sour Daddy could see me. Daddy was sitting on the couch like he did every night, a glass of whiskey in his hand, staring at the TV. The moment I began walking down the stairs, his eyes lifted to me. He watched my tits bounce softly with each step down. And he smiled the heat in his gaze made me feel deliciously naughty my pussy was beginning to get damp.
I didn’t hesitate. I climbed right onto his lap like I used to when I was little, straddling him and curling my arms around his neck. I pressed my head against his shoulder, nuzzling into his neck. Daddy smelled grate a mix of clone and the scent of a man it always made me feel safe and loved.
“Daddy!” I asked sweetly, looking up at him with big, innocent eyes. “Please, can we go to Lake Norman daring my brake? Just you and me like we used to when I was little”
He blinked, clearly distracted. “The lake, I don’t know, honey?”
I pouted, letting my hips settle into his lap and pressing my chest forward so my hard aching nipples brushed against him through the thin, damp fabric.
There’s this fun event at the clubhouse, I continued, my voice soft and coaxing. “Music, dancing I heard a few guys from my college are going. Maybe take the canoe do a little camping? It would be really good for both of us.”
He raised an eyebrow. “Just the both of us like we use too do Baby girl?”
I smiled innocently and shifted on his lap, pressing a little closer I could feel him getting a bit of a hard on and it was pressing right in to my little button. I had him now me and him alone.
“Yeah we could maybe you can meet people too. There’s a singles night thing. You deserve to have fun again, Daddy. You’re still young and handsome.”Rocking around a bit, I bit my lip and added softly, “I hate seeing you so lonely.”
I watched his throat bob as he swallowed hard. I could feel his body reacting beneath me the way he tensed, the subtle shift in his breathing. It made my stomach flutter with guilty excitement and more than a bit horny.
“Please, Daddy?” I begged, giving him my best pouty face. “Just you and me in the old cabin we can reconnect. I miss spending time with you.”
He swallowed hard, his free hand resting awkwardly on my lower back, right above the curve of my ass. His eyes kept flicking down to my chest before forcing themselves back up. I leaned in closer, letting my wet hair brush against his neck his hands moving down to hold my butt squeezing .
“I’ll be a good girl,” I whispered. “I promise.”
After a long, heavy pause, he let out a slow breath. “Alright, baby girl. We can go.”
I squealed happily and hugged him tighter, pressing my body fully against his. “Thank you, Daddy! You’re the best.”
As I held him, the guilt twisted with a thrill I didn’t want to name it, but I wanted Daddy so bad. The look on Daddy’s face changed like he had made up his mind to something. Daddy picked me up and carried me to his bedroom laying me down. He took hold of my shorts pulling them off me. He looked up smiling.
“You shaved!”
“Yeah, I shaved just for you, Daddy you like it.” Smiling.
“Oh yes I like, you’re in for a treat tonight Baby!” Daddy slowly spread me legs carling between them slowly kissing my thighs as he lower himself down. He placed my legs over his shoulders. He took a deep breath slowly letting it out, feelings shot thru me tingling waves oh heat the feelings I can’t describe what I was felling just then. Then Daddy kissed my kitty running his tongue along and thru flicking across my clit! I came hard lifting up press into Daddy! Daddy started sucking my pussy I thought I was peeing on him he just kept sucking! He started running his tongue along my slit. Then the most the most wonderful thing happed. The tip of this nose found my clit he started moving it over it. I lost it I screamed! I know the Nabors heard me I was Cumming so hard now I was shaking , bucking like a wild animal caught in a trap Daddy kept licking and sucking me the whole time rubbing his wonderful nose on my button pressing in on it. I had never experienced before. Then everything went dark.
When I came around I was on my belly and Daddy was slowly fucking me god it felt good all of the things Daddy can do to me. I could feel another orgasm blinding.
“You’re finely awake baby.”
“I’m sorry I peed on you.”
“That wasn’t pee honey, it was cum baby you’re a squinter and I loved every second of it.”
Daddy started to fuck me harder then.”I’m going to cumm soon Misty Oh I’m Aaah here it is baby!”
That set me off again as Daddy filled my pussy to the brim. Daddy’s a wonderful cock’s man he can fuck all night, he’s an pussy eating master and that wonderful nose of his he kept me cumming all night.
The next morning, the house felt cooler than I remembered it was. I came downstairs wearing only a long, thin white cotton t-shirt and my favorite red lacy panties underneath. The shirt was big enough to cover me barely. My nipples had already hardened from the chill, pressing obviously against the soft fabric. Daddy smiling handed me a cup of coffee. I really need this. I started making eggs and blueberry pancakes, humming softly to myself. I heard Daddy’s footsteps behind me and smiled.
“Good morning, Daddy,” I said sweetly, keeping my back to him as I flipped a pancake.
I could feel his eyes on me especially on my ass, where the hem of the long shirt kept riding up and exposing the red lace underneath. Daddy put is hand on my ass rubbing slowly.
“Oh good morning, baby,” he replied, his voice a little rough. “How’d you sleep?”
I shrugged, still facing the stove. “It was good.” I was so excited about the trip, I kept thinking of all the things we will do together.”
“After last night I thought I had nearly fucked you to dearth, you sort of passed out around 3 AM. So what do you want to do when we get to the cabin?” He asked softly. Daddy was still playing with my ass running his fingers along the lacy sides of my panties. It was making me wet again.
My voice was sweet and innocent. “I was hoping to go on a hike or ride horses to the too that hidden cove and swim awhile. Then get one of your wonderful massages before we hit the shower and you can teach me how to suck that woman slyer of cock of yours. ” Daddy’s just over eight inches and he knows how to use it, I started rubbing my legs together.
Daddy cleared his throat. Misty!” after a moment turning a bright shade of red saying “That sounds nice, sweetheart,” he said.
I turned around with his plate, smiling brightly. “I made your favorite eggs and blueberry pancakes with a side of bacon. We have a long drive today, so I need to make sure my man is fed and energized so he can for fill his manly duties spooling his little girl.”
His eyes dropped straight to my chest. My hard nipples were clearly visible through the thin white fabric. He stared for a second too long before quickly looking away.
Smiling wickedly I let my fork slipped from my fingers and it clattered to the floor.
“Oh shoot!” I said innocently.
I turned around and bent over slowly to pick it up, keeping my ass high and my legs straight. I knew my shirt had ridden all the way up, fully exposing my red lacy panties and the bottom curve of my cheeks. I stayed like that for a few extra seconds, feeling the heat of his gaze burning into me. While I was bent over, I looked back at Daddy over my shoulder. He was staring directly at my ass, his eyes staring hungrily. My heart beat faster. Fuck I was getting so turned on by this. The cool morning air brushed against my barely-covered pussy I was getting wet and I knew the lace was clinging to me. I held the position just a little longer, pretending to struggle with the fork, letting Daddy look. This is just to wake him up, I told myself. He needs to remember what desire feels like. He’d never actually start’s anything with me or will do anything with me at times unless I can get his jesses flowing first.
“See something you like, Daddy?” I asked with a soft giggle.
“Jesus, baby!” He muttered under his breath, then let out an awkward laugh and rubbed the back of his neck. “Yes, I definitely like what I see your honey buns look moist and delicious.”
When I finally stood up and turned back around, his eyes were devouring me, and his face was flushed. I giggled, “Daddy, I didn’t make any honey buns?” tilting my head and passing him the maple syrup.
“Oh, uh… yeah… I meant pancakes. So,” he said, trying to change the topic but obviously flustered, “You’ve really grown into a beautiful young woman, haven't you? The men must be lining up to date you in that collage of yours?”
I blushed but didn’t turn away. “I’ve dated a few men more like little boys. But you know college boys, once they have sex shoot there loads they can’t get out of there fast enough , they move on no staying power, I basally have to finish myself off .”
Daddy’s eyes widened in genuine shock he didn’t believe what I had just said. “You’ve having sex already? Baby… you’re only nineteen.”
“Oh, Daddy,” I said, looking at him like he was out of touch, “It’s just sex. Everyone does it. I’ve done it with a couple of guys when I’m really in need. But I’m not looking to get married anytime soon or anything. But when I do look for a good man, I am going to pick someone like you, Daddy. Any woman would be lucky to have you.”
He looked like he was about to protest but didn’t clearly thinking about what I said.
I stepped closer, resting my hand lightly on his shoulder as I added playfully, “You are coming with me to the party at the clubhouse, right? I need my plus one to keep me safe from all those sex crazed men and boys.”
Daddy’s eyes flicked down to my chest again, then back up to my face. His throat worked as he swallowed. For a moment, he just looked at me he really looked at me like he was finely seeing me as a woman for the first time and not just his little girl any more. The air between us felt thick. I could see the conflict in his eyes, the way his hand tightened around his fork the way he wanted my body.
My pulse was racing a warm slippery feeling was growing between my thighs. I bit my lip and gave him my sweetest smile, trying to ignore how much I loved the way he was struggling not to stare and just how much he wanted me.
He’s just lonely, I reminded myself. This is all to help wake up his sex drive. He’d never actually see’s me that way again and never will.
He gave me a small grin, though I could see the conflict in his eyes. “Yeah, honey. I’ll be your plus one.”
I leaned down and kissed his cheek, lingering just a little longer than necessary.
“I love you, Daddy,” I whispered.
The strange warmth blooming in my stomach it felt more dangerous every time I teased him and how much I wanted him, no I needed him.
It took us a few hours to pack everything for the trip. The drive up to Lake Norman was filled with laughter and an unexpected new closeness.
I started opening up about my sex life I could tell something in Daddy seemed to be relaxing. He stopped gripping the steering wheel so tightly and actually started smiling a real smile I hadn’t seen in a long time. Before long, he was the one telling the raunchiest sex jokes I’d ever heard from him. Some were so genuinely filthy and funny that we both burst out laughing, the kind of loud, teary laughter that made the miles fly by.
He even told me a few things about his sex life. I asked him how he learned to go down on a woman, He leafed and said the in his early twenties he met a women at work and they started talking to her. One day she nosed he seemed upset and told her that he was having treble with his girlfriend she was upset that he would not go down on her. She asked him if he knew how to. He said no and said all he needed was lessons on how to do it. The next day she approached him and told him that she had spoken with her girl friend and they would teach him if he would help them with something first and to come over that Saturday. And he agreed right away.
“You mean two lesbians thought you how to eat pussy! What did they want?”
Linda’s girl friend wanted to have sex with a man to see what it would be like and she chose me for her girl friend. “
“Oh my god Dad you’re shitting me! So one Saturday they thought you?”
Axially over the weekend they said that they had to make sour that I knew that I was doing. Did mom know?”
“No it was before we net and she wooden let me do it to her”
“Did you keep in touch with them?”
“Yes and you have met them.”
“What! Who?”
“Linda and Kim they live on Sharron Amity now.”
“You mean Ant Kim and Linda.”
“Yes there not really your Ants just good friends”
After hearing that I told Daddy everything that I had done in collage about the wild frat parties I’d to in college, how my ex-boyfriend’s roommate had walked in on us middle of sex and just stood there staring, and the risky time I had sex in a quiet corner of the library. Even the time me and my roommate made out in our dorm room a couple of times. Daddy listened to every story, chuckling deeply, occasionally shaking his head in amusement.
“They’re all wore so clumsy and selfish except Donna,” I complained, grinning. “All of them guys just jackhammer away for two minutes and finish. It’s was fun but not for filling except Donna smiling.”
Talking about sex so openly with him felt strangely intimate. It made us feel closer than we had in years. Daddy glanced over at me from the driver’s seat, his eyes warm with humor and with something else I couldn’t quite name. Maybe longing, I believe for something he didn’t know that he need until now.
“Well, sweetheart… it takes time for a man to learn that a woman revs up slowly,” he said, his voice low and warm. “Most young guys are in too much of a hurry. They don’t understand patience.”
“Oh, Daddy. See, you still know how to treat a girl.”
He grinned, his back straight with pride and a shit eating grin.
“So just what kind of woman are you hoping to meet at the lake?” I asked, trying to sound casual.
Daddy’s hands tightened slightly on the steering wheel. He went quiet for a moment.
“I don’t know if I’m ready for that kind of commitment just yet,” he admitted.
I reached over and gently took his hand, squeezing it. “You are ready, Daddy. You’re handsome, kind, and strong. Any woman would be lucky to have you.” I smiled softly. “Some lucky lady is out there waiting for you to claim her, as your own her. I just know it.”
He blushed and felt something twisted warmly in my chest. We laughed and joked more as the miles passed. When he finally admitted he always liked younger, curvaceous, feminine women. I felt a flush of guilty pleasure.
When we finally arrived at Lake Norman, the cabin was tucked away in a beautiful, secluded spot right next to our own little dock. There was only one bed. A large king sized wooden platform bed took up most of the back wall, covered with thick blankets. There was a small couch against the other wall, but it was clearly way too short for Daddy to sleep on comfortably.
The one-bed discovery sent a nervous thrill through me I was getting horny again.
The afternoon hike to the Cove was peaceful swimming with daddy was great we played around just like when I was a kid I loved it, but the real tension built that night around the campfire. We built a fire outside and sat around it for hours, drinking whiskey from metal cups and talking like old times. Eventually, the conversation turned back to sex.
Daddy took another slow sip from his metal cup. “So… are you being safe with all those college guys? You know, with protection and everything?”
I blinked at him, then let my eyes widen in mock shock. “Daddy! Are you calling me a slut?”
He immediately started squirming. “N-no, sweetheart, I didn’t mean— I just worry about you and don’t want you making a mistake.”
I burst out laughing, the sound bright and teasing as I leaned forward, letting my oversized flannel shirt slip off one shoulder letting Daddy see a bit of tit. “Daddy, I’m just kidding. Relax.” I gave him my sweetest smile. “I’m on the pill, and I make sure the boy always wear condoms always or its no sex for him ever.”
“That's good, baby girl. You have to be safe these days.”
I giggled, and moving closer. “What about you? What do you miss most about being with a woman?”
He hesitated, and then admitted in a low voice, “Maybe it’s hearing her moan. And scream. The look on her face when she is cumming, I love the feeling of making a woman feel good. That wonderful moment when she completely let’s go!”
His words sent heat pooling between my legs. “You mean like me last night.”
“Yea it was the moat bountiful thing I’ve seen in a very long time right next to the first time I held you in my arms.”
That did it I’m so in love with this man.
The fire had burned low by the time we finally went inside. We were both a little buzzed from the whiskey, laughing easily, the kind of comfortable warmth that only comes from good company and a crackling fire and good whiskey. I changed for bed first, keeping on the thin white tank top and red lace panties. When Daddy came out of the bathroom, I was already in bed.
“I’ll take the couch,” he said quietly. After a few minutes of him shifting uncomfortably, I whispered.
“Daddy… just come get in bed with me. It’s freezing, and that couch is way too small and its going to just kill you’re back.”
He hesitated, but eventually nodded. He climbed in behind me. For a few minutes, we lay there in silence. Then I shivered and scooted backward until my back was pressed against his chest.
“Mmm… You’re so warm… Can you hold me?,” I whispered, nestling closer.
Daddy’s arm slid around my waist. I shifted my hips, pressing my ass back against him deliberately. That’s when I felt it, his cock swelling rapidly, thick and heavy against me.
I froze for half a second… then slowly rocked my hips back again, rubbing against him.
Daddy’s breath hitched slowly letting it out. His hand slid downward, fingers tracing over my hip. When his palm brushed over the thin lace and he realized I wasn’t wearing shorts, he let out a low groan.
He murmured, voice strained, ““Baby, are you only wearing panties?”
I bit my lip, my heart pounding in my chest. Instead of answering him, I ground back against his fully hard cock. His fingers tightening, boldly cupped my ass, squeezing. The air in the cabin felt deferent electric. I let out a soft, needy moan and pushed back harder, rubbing my barely covered pussy along his length. Daddy’s hand slid between my thighs. Two thick fingers gently stroked my soaked the folds of my pussy.
“Damn, baby… you’re so wet,” He murmured against my neck, his voice rough and amazed softly kissing my neck.
I rolled onto my back to look at him, my heart hammering. Fuck, what am I doing? The thought flashed through my mind as I stared up at his dark eyes, the silver hair at his temples. But the thought was drowned out by the heat flooding my body.
“I guess… alcohol made me a little horny,” I whispered, cheeks burning. This is wrong. He’s my Daddy but I can’t stop this is what I wanted for the longest time to be with him to be his.
Daddy’s eyes darkened as he looked down at me, drinking in the sight of his own daughter lying there flushed and needy.
Breathing out hard, his voice was thick with the sound of lust. “Fuck, baby you’re beautiful.”
His fingers became more insentient. He hooked the soaked lace of my panties pulling them to the side, fully exposing me, he slid two fingers between my slick labia diving deep. My back arched off the bed with a deep lustful moan. He stroked me slowly, and heat rational thought me melted me fueling my desire. “Oh, Daddy… your fingers,” I whimpered as he curled them perfectly. I gasped sharply, my hips bucking up against his hand. He kissed me deeply, swallowing my moans. His mouth moved to my breasts, sucking my nipple through the thin fabric before I pulling my tank top up, offering them to him completely. He groaned and latched on, sucking hard. Daddy kissed lower, settling between my spread thighs. He pulled my red lace panties off and dragged his broad tongue slowly up my slit. I gasped sharply; Daddy knew what I needed be for I did. He was driving me wild just with his tongue.
He groaned deeply against me, the vibration making me shiver. “You taste even better tonight baby girl you’re so sweet”
His tongue became even bolder, licking long, firm strokes through my folds, tasting every inch of me. He sucked gently on my clit, then flicked it rapidly with the tip of his tongue while two thick fingers pushed inside me again, curling perfectly driving me insane. I whimpered, my thighs trembling around his head, I was torn between shame and a overwhelming desire. My moans grew louder, filling the small cabin as Daddy’s mouth worked between my thighs with a skill of a true mastery of a woman’s pussy.
“Fuck… Daddy…” I whimpered, my hips rolling against his face. He groaned against my pussy, the vibration shooting pleasure through my core. I could almost feel him smiling as he devoured me, clearly loving how I was falling apart for him.
I could feel something building something huge and terrifying. A deep coiled pressure in my core that kept getting tighter and tighter. My thighs started shaking uncontrollably around his head.
“Daddy— I can’t— something’s happening oh fuck !”
“Let go, baby,” he murmured, voice deep and soothing. “Don’t fight it, Cum for Daddy.”
His fingers thrust faster, curling harder, while his mouth latched back onto my clit, sucking with perfect pressure. I screamed as my first real orgasm crashed through me, harder than anything I’d ever felt. My pussy clenched around his fingers, gushing on his tongue while I shook and sobbed his name.
“Oh my god Daddy! I’m cumming, I’m cumming so hard!”
It felt like my body was breaking apart and being remade at the same time. Every nerve ending was on fire. I had never felt anything like this it was more intense than the last time. The pleasure was so intense it was almost hurt, pulsing through me again and again in powerful waves, endless waves. And it was him my own father who was doing this to me.
This is so wrong but at the same time also right he’s my Daddy! But fuck it! I loved it I always want to be cumming on his tongue! I loved every second of it.
My thighs clamped around his head as I rode his face through the orgasm, grinding desperately against his mouth while I screamed and moaned like a broken whore. Tears of overwhelming pleasure streamed down my face.
Daddy never stopped. He kept licking and sucking me through every violent spasm, drinking down every drop of my first orgasm like it was the sweetest thing he’d ever tasted. When the peak finally began to fade, I collapsed onto the bed, shaking and gasping for air, my body twitching with un-construable the aftershocks from my first orgasm. When Daddy slowly kissed his way up my body, his lips were gentle but he was hungrily, pressing soft, wet kisses along my trembling stomach, then higher. He took his time moving up to my breasts, sucking one sensitive nipple into his mouth while he gently kneaded the other pinching my nipple. I purred softly, arching into his touch, my fingers threading through his hair. I never want this to end.
“You were so beautiful when you came for me, baby girl,” he murmured against my skin, voice thick with lust and affection. “The way you screamed my name, the way your tight little pussy squeezed my fingers! Fuck, you have no idea how perfect you looked falling apart like that.”
His words made me whimper and blush at the same time I couldn’t believe the things he was saying or how much they turned me on at the same time. He kissed higher, until his mouth found mine. He kissed me deeply and possessively I could taste myself on his tongue tasting myself. It was filthy! It was wrong and it made my pussy throb with fresh need for his loving touch. When he finally pulled back, his face glistened with my juices, his lips shiny and wet. That wide, hungry grin on his face made my stomach flip and my pussy churn. I couldn’t believe the words that came out of my mouth next.
“Daddy please! I need you so much!” I whimpered my voice shaky and ever so desperate. I spared my legs opening wider on their own spreading for him, inviting him in. “I want you inside me Now!” With the wanton voice of a woman in need wanting to be fucked by the man she loved.
His grin widened, and a dark and satisfied look of pure lust, as he positioned himself between my spread thighs.
“Fuck, baby. You’re so perfect for me,” He said as he grinned.
He gripped his thick hard cock and slowly dragging the swollen head up and down my soaked slit, He was teasing me, teasing my clit with every pass. I moaned helplessly, rolling my hips, trying desperately trying to pull him inside me uttering a single word.
“Please”.
He growled, in a voice low and filthy. “Look at you so fucking beautiful so needy. Are you really begging your own Daddy to fuck you?”
I whimpered, nodding frantically, my hands gripping his shoulders tightly. After a moment of torturous teasing, he pressed the fat head of his cock against my entrance, holding it there. He demanded, eyes burning into mine.
“Say it, baby tell me after all that teasing after making my cock ache for days I need to hear you say it. Tell Daddy exactly what you want.”
I was shaking with desperate need, my voice barely above a whisper, cracking with shame and desperate need.
“Fuck me, Daddy! Please Daddy fuck me!”
He let out a deep, satisfied groan.
“Fuck, that’s hot, honey.”
He rasped, pushing just the head of his cock inside me, stretching me open.
“Spreading your legs so wide for me and do exactly what I tell you like a good little slut.”
I moaned loudly at the stretch.
“That's right, baby girl.” He whispered, his eyes locked on mine. “Tell Daddy that you want his cock to go in deeper.”
“Please fuck me, Daddy,” I begged, my voice trembling. “I need your cock deep inside of me.” Fuck me please Daddy fuck your little slut.”
He pulled his thick cock almost all the way out of me, then thrusting back in deeper. Every additional inch forced my walls open even wider. I moaned loudly greedily taking every inch.
He watched as my face as he started pumping in and out of me slow at first, then deeper and deeper with even more powerful thrust Daddy was taking me I wanted more.
“Fuck, baby girl!” He groaned his voice rough with lust. “You’re so fucking tight you’re so wet for your Daddy. Can you feel how hard Daddy is for you right now!”
He was huge by far the largest dick I have ever fucked. Every time he slid out, I felt empty, and every time he drove back in, he stretched me open again and again, hitting every sensitive nerve in me along the way. I was so wet coating his thick shaft, making the most obscene wet sucking sounds with every thrust.
I was screaming. “Oh god Daddy you’re so deep!” I cried out, my back arching as he slammed into me again and again fucking me.
His free hand gripped my breast roughly, squeezing it his thumb flicked over my stiff nipple pinching my nipple as he fucked me harder., sending sparks through my body shockwaves of pleasure.
“You like that, princess,” he growled, pounding into me. “Scream for Daddy. Let me hear how much you love getting fucked by the man who raised you.”
I was so fucking wet, so needy, completely lost in the pleasure. My legs wrapped tighter around his waist, pulling him even deeper as I moaned and screamed beneath him.
“Daddy oh fuck you’re so big… I can feel you everywhere!” He was hitting the entrance to me womb driving me wild, suddenly he drove into my womb I screamed! He was Fucking all the way in!
He grinned down at me possessively, clearly loving every second of my surrender. His hips snapped forward harder, driving his cock into me with long, punishing strokes that made my toes curl and my eyes roll back rocking me to my very core. I had never felt anything like this. My own father was fucking me senseless and I was loving every Fucking brutal, delicious second of it. I moaned loudly, my nails raking down his back as he railed me harder.
I cried out, my voice breaking. “Yes! Daddy! I love it! Your cock feels so good inside me… please don’t stop!”
He grinned down at me, like a feral animal, his hips snapping forward with even more force.
“Look at you… My sweet little girl is turning into such a good little slut.” “My little slut!,” he growled, pounding into me. “Teasing your own father with that tight body, bending over, flashing your tits, rubbing your ass on my cock and now you’re taking every inch like you were born for it. Daddy’s railing his little slutty daughter exactly how she deserves.”
His dirty words pushed me closer and closer to the edge. My toes curled tightly, my legs shaking around his waist as he fucked me harder, deeper, the head of his cock slamming against my cervix with every thrust pushing throe.
“Fuck! Daddy you’re so deep!” I screamed, my nails digging harder into his back. “I’m goanna cum again please make me cum!”
“That’s right, baby,” he snarled, sweat dripping from his chest onto mine as he railed me without mercy. “Cum on your Daddy’s cock show me what a horny little slut you really are for me.”
My second orgasm crashed over me like a violent storm.
“DADDY !” I screamed, my entire body convulsing beneath him.
My pussy clamped down around his thick cock like a vice, spamming and gushing as my orgasm tore through me. My toes curled painfully tight, my back arched sharply off the bed, and my nails raked down his back as wave after wave of blinding pleasure ripped through every inch of my body. I shook uncontrollably, screaming and moaning his name like a broken whore!
Daddy kept fucking me through it, his hips slamming down harder, chasing his own release as he watched me fall apart beneath him. Daddy’s hips pounded into me with raw, unrelenting force tearing into me! Every brutal thrust drove his thick cock impossibly deep, the ridged head dragging along every sensitive part of me, setting my entire body on fire. I was shaking uncontrollably beneath him, my legs wrapped tightly around his waist as I clung to him like he was the only thing keeping me grounded.
“Oh god! Daddy’s cock feels so good,” I moaned, my voice raw and broken. “No boy has ever made me feel like this no one has ever been this deep!”
The thought hit me like lightning no boy had ever cum inside me without a condom on and here I was, legs spread wide begging my own father fucking him bareback and I was begging him. He’s going to fill me with his seed.
“Please, Daddy,” I begged, as he railed me harder. “Cum inside me I need it I need you to fill me up!”
He groaned deeply, as his hips slamming into me with savage intensity. The wet, filthy sound of his cock pounding into my soaked pussy filled the cabin as he fucked me straight through my lingering orgasm.
He growled, his voice dark and possessively. “You want Daddy’s cum, baby girl?” “You want your father to breed this tight little pussy? Beg for it. Tell me how badly you need it.”
“I need it!” I screamed my body jolting with every thrust. “Please cum inside me, Daddy! Fill your little girl up and make me yours!”
He fucked me even harder, his powerful body driving his cock into me again and again, like a sledgehammer the head of his cock battering against my cervix with every stroke. My eyes rolled back as another wave of pleasure built rapidly ripping thou me.
Daddy’s thrusts grew deeper, harder, and more desperate. He was losing control, and so was I. I held onto him tightly, my arms wrapped around his broad back as he fucked me with raw, powerful strokes. My legs were locked around his waist, pulling him as deep as he could go.
“Oh god, Daddy… I’m so close again,” I whimpered, my voice shaking. “Please I need it cum in me!”
He groaned against my neck, his hips slamming into me faster.
“Cum with me, baby girl,” he rasped. “I want to feel you milk my cock when I fill you up.”
I stared up at him, completely lost in the moment. This was my Daddy the man who raised me, protected me held me thou thunder storms and loved me now claiming me so completely. His face was flushed, jaw clenched, eyes filled with pure possession as he looked down at me like I belonged to him and only him. The orgasm hit me like a tidal wave ripping thou me.
“Daddy—!” I screamed, my entire body seizing up beneath him. My pussy clenched violently around his thick cock as the most powerful orgasm of my life tore through me.
I shook uncontrollably, my walls fluttering and spamming wildly around him, gushing wetly as pleasure exploded through every nerve in my body. My toes curled, my back arched sharply off the bed, and I screamed his name again and again, completely lost in ecstasy.
At the same moment, Daddy groaned deeply and slammed into me to the hilt.
I felt it — the raw, powerful release of his cum flooding deep inside me. Thick, hot spurts pulsed against my cervix filling my womb as he emptied himself into my quivering depths. He kept thrusting through it, pumping every drop of his seed into me, claiming me in the most primal way possible.
He’s filling me just like he used to fill Mom. The thought made me moan even louder. My own father the first man to ever cum inside me was pumping me full of his cum after years without a woman. The heat of it, the fullness, the forbidden reality it made my orgasm drag on even longer. I held him tighter, my arms wrapped desperately around him as I gasped and trembled.
“I love you, Daddy,” I whispered breathlessly against his shoulder. “I love you so much… I love this I love how you fuck me!” He kissed me deeply, still buried inside me, his cock twitching with the last pulses of his release.
He murmured against my lips, voice rough and tender at the same time. “I love you too, baby girl, so fucking much.”
He stayed inside me for a long moment, both of us breathing hard, bodies pressed together. Then he brushed my hair from my face and whispered hotly in my ear:
“This is going to be a great vacation Just me and you all week long a Fucking wonderful week.”
In that moment, wrapped in his arms with his cum leaking out of me, I knew the truth that I was his completely irreversibly his.
That night I fell asleep wrapped in Daddy’s arms, his body curled protectively around mine. Even in sleep, he held me like he owned me one strong arm draped over my waist, his hand resting possessively on my bare stomach, his cock soft but still nestled against my ass. I had never felt safer more wanted or more completely in love, I’m his girl.
We never made it to that dance well maybe next year.The end for now.