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I Need My Daddy

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He died last June in a car crash. My mother was at the wheel and it was because of her that they were both killed. Mom was a real bitch. You know the type, always right and always critical of other people and very demanding and vindictive.

Dad always stood up for me and I idolized him. I was his favorite and I really hated the way mom treated him. About once every couple of weeks she would send us on useless errands, and those were the times she would let dad fuck her.

Being bi she would have sex with other women I think, but it was always a secret and never talked about but when she was feeling very sexy it was always daddy who would have to satisfy her.

I was named after my mother, Kimberly, but in the family I was Kim and she was Kimberly. Anyway my sister’s bedroom is right next to Dads, and When we were home from college, we would peek thru the small hole my sister had made in the back of their closet. When we knew they were going to do it, she would put one of those door magnifying gadgets in the hole and we could see the whole room real good. She’d race to the room and part the clothes and be sure the door was open, then we would pretend to go out and park the car around the block. We’d sneak back to her room and watch. Mom was a real witch. She made him do everything she wanted and was always ordering him around. And nothing ever pleased her. She was always bitching about something. Anyway, that was how it began.

We watched mom get undressed and put her things on a chair. She told daddy to hurry up and get undressed. I guess he wasn’t fast enough to suit her but than when he turned around, I saw his dick for the first time. He wasn’t hard or anything but still he was big. Mom sat on the edge of the bed and made dad lay down real close to her. She began jerking him and we watched him get bigger and bigger. Finally she let go of him and for the first time we saw my father with a hard on. When mom made him stand up we both gasped. He was really big and hard. It stood up sorta pointing at the ceiling and he stepped back while mom laid down with her legs dangling off the bottom of the bed.

She gave him an order. “Eat me! I want to cum that way first. Go down on me and eat me out real good baby.” We kept switching back and forth exchanging places as we watched. I watched her cum and heave up, pushing her pussy against daddy’s mouth and screaming all sorts of orders. She used words I would never have thought to use but they seemed to excite daddy. “Eat my cunt baby. Suck that clit harder. Use your fingers in my cunt and finger fuck me when I tell you it’s cumming.” Things like that.

I began stroking my pussy thru my panties as I watched. I was wet and the white silk patch between my legs was wet and slippery as my fingers ran up and down the wet spot. When mom suddenly yelled out, “NOW! Suck harder and fuck my cunt with those fingers. It’s cumming now, Fuck, oh my god here it comes, Oh yeah, Oh My God yeah.” When it ended she laid there for a minute before she rolled off the bed and squatted in front of dad. Then she reached up and clutched his balls and put the head of his cock in her mouth and began making those slurpy sounds as she sucked him. Then she paused and looked up and warned him. “Don’t you dare cum until I’m through using him. Don’t you dare, or we’ll have to start all over again. Understand?”

Dad shook his head and stood still while she sucked and jerked his cock. Tiring of her little game she let him go again and we watched his rigid cock spring out of her mouth and point upward. My god he looked hard. Now she stood up and sat on the edge of the bed before swinging her legs up. She wiggled to the center and drew her feet up so her heels were tight up against the cheeks of her ass, then her knees fell apart and she motioned for him to move between her thighs.

She was so exposed that I got a good view of dad as he moved to kneel between her legs and he was sort of scary. I’d seen him once or twice without his clothes on but I never realized how thick and big he could get. Mom buried her chin in her chest and watched as dad held his cock down and began to put it in her cunt. She took a deep breath and warned: “Slow Ted. I don’t want you to tear me apart with that fucking rod of yours. Just go slow and I’ll tell you when I’m ready.”

I watched dads ass move forward then very slowly he backed out a little. He did it again and then back out again. He was slowly stretching mom open and each time he went in deeper she would let out a little gasp. “For gods sake Ted your pushing my guts out my mouth. Your too fucking hard. Go slow but get that damn thing in, will you? Quit playing with me!”

I could tell dad was furious but he was trying his best to go slow and do what she wanted. In and out, in and out, he slowly thrust back and forth. A couple of minutes later he was going a bit faster and mom was starting to moan and sort of rock her hips from side to side. Suddenly she moved her hands from her sides and clutched at her breasts. Lifting one she managed to get it’s nipple to her lips and I watched her tongue flick over it. Then she tugged at it and began sucking. Moments later her legs began to tremble and she straightened them out. Now I could watch dads cock going in and out and that’s when I came. I had to bite the side of my hand to keep from squealing aloud but I kept watching. I was fascinated by what she was making him do.

As soon as she began trembling she let out a long moan and actually sobbed to dad. “Fuck… it’s close. It’s coming Teddy. Oh yeah, it’s coming on hard now… Oh fuck. Do it now. Pound it in now baby. Ram that cock in and finish meeeeee. Harder, Dammit, HARDER, NOW USE IT ALL YOU WANT! Fuck my cunt faster and harder. Oh shit…. I want it now. Fill my cunt with that thick cum of yours and fuck me harder, HARDER! Fuck my brains out you son of a bitch. Give it to me hard and hurt me. Now. I’m Cummingggggg. Oh My God, Oh my God it feels so good. Ram it in deeper. Faster, I…I’m…. I’m gonna Cum again. Here it comes. Oh shit. Keep fucking me, keep fucking, keep sliding that fucking cock in and out of my slippery cunt. Yeahhhhh I’m cumming again!”

He kept lifting his cock almost all the way out then plunging it back in and the room was filled with the slapping sounds as his thighs beat against moms. Then she slowly lifted her legs high and let out a long gasp.

“I can’t do it again. Oh god that was fantastic, really amazing, but I can’t cum again. Oh god Ted that was the best. Did you make it? I’m so fucking wet I can’t tell.” Dad paused and then pulled his cock out. I think I could actually hear it sort of pop as he moved back and I saw it spring up.

“No. I was close Kimberly but I didn’t.” Mom swung her legs over the side of the bed and had dad sit next to her. Then she began to jerk his cock. Up and down, up and down and every so often she would pause to take the pale purple head of his cock in her mouth and do something to it with her tongue. Then she would sort of lick his heavy balls and do it all over again. Suddenly she began stroking him really fast and looking up at his face, she snarled. “Tell me when. I want cum now. Tell me when and I’ll give you that reward you want. Come on now don’t hold back Ted. Give me all that milky cum so I know you won’t be able to fuck any of your girl friends tomorrow. Now give it to me.”

Moms hand was a blurr as she jerked him faster and faster until finally dad gave in. “It’s coming … It’s cumming Kimberly. Yeah,,, Gonna shoot…. Here it comes!” Mom quickly opened her mouth and took most of his cock in deep. Her cheeks dimpled then slowly filled out again as he exploded in her mouth. I thought she would spit it out but when she opened her mouth a minute later, it was all gone. She really swallowed all of dad’s cum.

Over the next few days I found out exactly how nasty and jealous mom was. Since I turned nineteen and gone off to college, she accused him of having an affair with any and all women he came in contact with, at least thats what my older sister told me.

The girl in the check out line at the grocery store, or the lady in the cosmetics department at the local drugstore. I have to admit, dad did attract women, but he didn’t work at it, and I never saw him pick up on it. There was just something about him that attracted women and mom would get furious if she even thought he was looking at someone. Her revenge was to make him go weeks without sex and that only brought me closer to dad. I could sympathize with him.

Over the next few weeks I began masturbating a lot while I was home on mid term vacation. Sometimes three or four times a day. I kept thinking about what I had seen that afternoon and I went through picture albums until I found a picture of dad in his bathing suit at a picnic or something. I would stare at it as I played with my clit and masturbate until I came. something that I had done pretty much since I became eighteen. Now I’d imagine him fucking me like he did mom.

But then it happened…. Mom caught me. At first she just sort of scolded me and told me the usual stuff. “Don’t do it any more and all that crap about it being natural and that I shouldn’t be doing it so much,” but when she saw dads picture on the bed, she went ballistic. I won’t go into what she called me but I think she was more pissed off at dad than she was at me. I don’t know what she told dad, but now he was even avoiding looking at me, and that hurt more than I can ever say. Then, the day she left to go on a cruise with my aunt, she had another argument with dad and came tearing into my bedroom screaming at me.

“You’re a little slut. You get off fucking yourself thinking about your father, so you can have him until I get back or you go back to college. You let him fuck you, you little whore. Let him ram that fucking hard cock deep in your little pussy and find out how it feels. I want you to take care of him for the next three weeks. I want you to be his little whore. Go ahead. You won’t need pictures, you can have him do you for real if you can get him to do it. Just don’t screw things up before you go back to college.”

Two days later the package I had sent for came. I had ordered a vibrator, a sheath that slid over it, and a sort of wiggly dildo thing called a wabbit. The one I ordered was just about the size I thought dad was. Up until then I had to just use my fingers or the handle of my hair brush but I thought this would be more exciting. After she had ranted and raved at me and gone, I started to think about what she had told me. Did she say the same things to dad? He did seem to be sort of avoiding me. Anyway a couple of days later I was having a difficult time staying asleep. My mind was working overtime and I was thinking about dad. I got up to get a glass of milk and passing the door to his bedroom I saw him jerking off. I ran to the peep hole and watched. It wasn’t very exciting because he wasn’t saying anything, just slowly stroking his cock. I was getting more excited imagining him putting that big hard cock in me than he seemed to be, as he slowly jerked off.

I only had a brief teddy on and my pussy was getting really sticky and I wanted to cum sooo bad but I kept watching. Finally I couldn’t stand it any more and I went to the door of his bedroom. I quietly turned the knob and pushed it about three inches open. I could see him in the dim light. As he was on his bed jerking, I was standing outside the door, fingering myself. Then I started to cum. I lost my balance and fell against the door, tumbling into the room.

There I was, my teddy up around my waist with my fingers buried deep in my cunt. He stopped and tried to pull the sheet up but it looked like a tent. He was so big that he couldn’t hide anything. What flashed thru my mind was moms last words. “You’re a whore and I want you to take care of your father. You can have him until I get back.” For a long time neither of us knew what to say. The silence was deafening. I think I was the first to speak. “I’m sorry daddy. It’s just not right though. I mean the way mom treats you. I know you do what you have to so… we all do. I get up tight too and ….well I have to calm myself down and I know you do too….. I understand.”

I don’t think he was quite believing what I was saying. And quite frankly he seemed embarrassed beyond belief. Still he said nothing. I pulled my teddy down and went and sat down next to him on the bed. I tried, oh god I did try, but I couldn’t take my eyes off the outline of his erect cock outlined under the sheet. Trying to sound mature and very understanding, I rambled on.

“Mom talked to me before she left. She sort of was angry with me. She caught me doing myself and she got upset. Did she tell you about it?” He nodded yes, and I went on. “Well she called me some things that hurt real bad but maybe she was right. Maybe I am a whore. Maybe I think about things that I shouldn’t. …….. Can I tell you something? He nodded yes and I went on.

“Well, by accident, a long time ago, I saw you and her making love and I saw how she bossed you around and I saw how, in the end, she needed you. Well I can’t ever forget that. Then when she came to my room the day she left, she told me to take care of you….. I think she meant it.”

He looked puzzled and asked: “How? What did she say? What did she want you to do?”

I was getting a high on just thinking about what we were discussing and I became more daring. “She said that I should take care of you. She said that I should …… I guess….. Take her place.?” He looked at me and a small grin crept over his face. “Your mother says a lot of things when she’s upset. Don’t believe most of it Kim. You know how she gets. I don’t think that’s what she meant. She probably meant do the wash and make dinner, things like that.”

I had to get things back on track so I quickly changed the subject. “look dad, I’m a big girl and I can figure things out pretty good. I know she’s cold and I know she has girlfriends that she does things with, but I don’t want her to make you feel like your to blame for the way she is. If I sit here quiet and just watch, would you finish what you were doing? That would sort of restore my feeling of closeness. Will you please…… Please daddy, please?”

He shook his head, NO. I was devastated and my begging got more urgent. ” I saw you and mom making love that time and it was beautiful. All I want to do is watch. I won’t say anything….. Just watch.” I pulled the sheet back and got my first close look at his cock. Now semi-erect he was still magnificent and I hesitated for a second as my hand began to reach out. He would have stopped me, so I paused and drew back. Again I pleaded…. “Please daddy. Just this one time. Let me watch…. Please? Mommy said it would be all right. I just want to watch, ok?”

He certainly wasn’t enthusiastic but he did wrap his fingers around his cock and slowly bring it back to life. As I watched I became more agitated and fidgety. I had this urge to grab him and do what mom had done but I knew he would have stopped me, so I acted real ladylike and just put my hands in my lap. Within moments he was hard and his cock stood erect. I didn’t realize it but my own hand had moved to my cunt and was now slowly massaging the puffy folds, and my swollen clit, while I watched him.

I listened as his curled fingers moved up and down the dry surface of his cock and my first instinct was to make it wet with my mouth but I just sat there and watched. Minutes passed but he just got harder. That’s when a small droplet of clear fluid appeared at the head of his cock. It began to slowly run down the underside and now I could hear the soft squish, squish as his hand moved up and down the full length of his cock. He was becoming frustrated and I was getting closer and closer to making myself cum. I moved closer and continued to watch. Suddenly I couldn’t stand it any more and I reached out and wrapped my hand around his balls and rolled them in my palm.

He didn’t stop me, so maybe I was helping, and that made me even more daring. Another small droplet of pre cum appeared and now he was getting close but it wasn’t ready to happen yet. Finally I leaned over and held his wrist firmly and took his hand away. I guess he was close and just didn’t care anymore about stopping me. I replaced his hand with mine and put my mouth over the head of his cock and sucked it for a few seconds. Now the shaft was wet and my hand slid easily up and down. The pre cum mixed with my saliva made it slick and slippery and I started to jerk him faster. When I rubbed my curled fingers around the rim of his cocks head, he would begin to quake. So I kept doing it right up there. Suddenly he moaned and looked at me. “No Kim. No. I’m gonna cum. Baby stop it now. Don’t do it any more honey. I’m gonna finish.”

I went faster and never took my eyes off his cock. I had his heavy balls in one hand and the head of his cock wrapped within the grasping fingers of my other hand. I whispered, Yes daddy I want to see it happen. I just want to watch it spurt out. Let it go….please. For me?” His balls seemed to pull away and nestle closer to his groin. Then I felt him twitch and I slowed my jerking down, almost stopping.

Suddenly a long thick ribbon of whitish cum geysered up and splattered against my cheek. I was a little startled. I hadn’t expected it to shoot so far, but the second spurt came right after that and then a third. I wanted to take it in my mouth but I guess I was too slow. Now the slippery gobs of cum sort of came out in continuous short bursts and ran over my hand and down the length of his pulsing cock.

I suppose it was instinct. I had this sudden urge to let him finish in my mouth, so at the very end I put the head of his cock to my lips and sucked him in. I don’t know what I expected. It was sort of stringy and not exactly what I had thought. A little salty but it was the slippery stringy feeling on my tongue that excited me most. I kept sucking almost as if his cock were a pacifier. And he stayed hard.

He actually stayed just as hard as ever, even after he stopped spurting. I guess it felt good for him because he just stared up at the ceiling and let me suck on him. Finally he sort of rolled to the side and took some tissues from the nightstand and handed them to me. I paused. I knew he intended to wipe all the cum up but at the last moment I began to lap it up using my tongue. He moaned. “Noooo, no Kim, don’t do that.” Yet he held still as I continued to clean him up using my mouth.

I was sort of proud of what I’d done and since it was over, he couldn’t stop me now. Then the thought struck me. I had watched as mom made him put his mouth to her pussy and I had the sudden impulse to ask him if he would do that with me. “Daddy? Would you make me cum with your mouth the way you did with mom? That would make me feel more….you know, kind of intimate and all and right now I feel sort of horny like.” He stared at me as if trying to decide. I went on. “Well you just let me help you so could you sort of help me? Hunh?”

Before he could make an excuse not to, I crawled up next to him and took my teddy off. I don’t know if mom shaves her cunt, but I do and I’m sort of proud of how nice and pink and tight my little slit is. I kind uh wiggled next to him when he decided to do it. He turned onto his side and surprised me by what he did next. It wasn’t something he had done with mom so it was special. He kissed me on the lips then moved his mouth down and put one of my nipples in his mouth and sort of ran his tongue around and round it. Something was happening to me. My pussy began to sort of quiver and twitch. And I felt myself get real wet down there. When he moved on to my other breast I was going wild and then he put his hand over my pussy and I was a little upset over how wet I had gotten.

He didn’t seem to notice and began to smear my juices all over my cunt. Then his finger slid down between my slit and he touched my clit. I couldn’t help myself. I began to hunch up against his hand and dig my nails into the back of his neck as I pressed my nipple harder against his mouth. I was so fucking close to cumming at that point I thought I would die. He felt me begin to shake and then took his mouth off my nipple and slid down so his head was between my thighs. I’m sort of flexible and I spread as wide as I could for him. First I felt his breath. Then his fingers spread me open and then his tongue was at the base of my cunt and he slowly wiggled it up until he was at the base of my clit. I felt his tongue make circles around it. Not yet touching it but just wiggling around and around it until I began to pant hard and squirm as he did things to my cunt with his tongue and fingers. I felt his finger gently slide into my hole and then he did capture my clit between his lips. Colors swirled in my mind and the feeling was ecstasy at it’s best. I squealed aloud….. “Daddy! DADDY I’M GOING TO HAVE ONE. Daddy its coming….. It’s going to be a big one daddy. Oh yeah, oh yes, yes, yes I am….I am. Do it more. I need it daddy make me do it again and again. I need it so bad.”

I never came so hard in all my life and I never came so much in such a short time. It happened, and before I could catch my breath, it happened again. And again and again until I found myself thrashing around on the bed with my legs locked around his head and heard myself squealing for more, more. Finally I was exhausted and though I wanted more, I couldn’t go on any longer. I collapsed. Daddy lifted up and his face was covered with my slippery juices and he had to use the tissues to wipe it off. Then he picked me up and carried me to my room and tucked me in. I fell asleep almost immediately.

For the next three weeks I would masturbate using my toys during the day waiting for him to come home, then after we ate, I would get undressed and parade around, teasing him until he would finally give in and we would go to his bedroom. Towards the end, I tried several times to get him to put it in and fuck me but he kept putting me off. I think that was the only time he really meant it when he said no.

I hated it when mom got back and I think she knew what had happened but she never asked. About a week later mom and dad went to a party upstate and from what I could figure out, some woman came on to dad and mom had one of her temper tantrums and stormed out to the car and she and dad were killed when she missed a turn at nearly a hundred miles an hour. I could never forgive her. She murdered the greatest thing in my life.

Seven months later I had graduated college and I found this job in town. I was the newest and probably the youngest in the department. I’d been working there for the past three weeks and was really enjoying it. My office was on the sixth floor and although I was supposed to be at work at nine, I was now arriving at eight thirty. Mostly because of this man who always came to work at that time. He worked on the eighth floor and I was fascinated with him so I would wait until he came in and ride the elevator up with him. He worked for some company on eight but I always got off on six.

Oh I wasn’t the only one. I mean there were three or four other girls who would sort of wait for him to come in just so they could spend those two minutes with him. Two of them worked in my department but I don’t really know where the others worked, probably on one of the upper floors. Anyway I was sort of shy for a while but we would smile and sort of play a game of “Good Morning, How are you today.” The other women were a bit further into it and would start up a little conversation and he always politely would chat until they got off.

My two coworkers knew his name but I wasn’t brave enough to use it and it even took me a few weeks to question them about the our mystery man. Only a few men I have ever met really interested me. Oh actually only one so far, and that was my father. Then one morning I was sent out on an errand and I met him going down in the elevator. I finally got up the courage to start chatting. It ended up by my asking him if he knew of any good place to eat in the area. He actually walked with me to where it was and we had coffee. The next day I stopped in for lunch and he was there sitting at the counter. I waited until the man next to him got up and left before I took the stool next to him. Again we chatted but now we were exchanging more intimate information with each other.

He was married, but separated. He and his wife just couldn’t get along. I told him about my family. Well most everything. I told him about daddy but not about what we would do for each other. Just that I loved him and missed him. Soon it was sort of a ritual to have lunch together, then one day he told me he had to go out of town on business. That was the first time I realize how much I liked him. He returned several days later and I was so glad to see him that I threw my arms around him and gave him a kiss. From that point on, we would hold hands and just sort of confide in each other. Finally I asked him the question that had been going around in my mind. Ever since Dad and I had masturbated each other, I was fascinated with the subject and I simply had to ask him how he handled being without a women. He smiled before answering.

“You tell me how you manage it and I’ll tell you about me.” I fumbled but let myself swallow my pride and I told him about my toys and how I used them almost every morning and night. He confessed that he and his wife did get together maybe once or twice a month but the rest of the time he jerked off when he needed to. Not nearly as much as I did. Maybe two or three times a week, not twice a day like I needed to do it. About that time I began calling him “Daddy.” I figured he was about the same age as my father was, so it was sort of a natural thing for me to do, but it was always a reminder of our age difference.

I was the first to ask him out. It was just a movie but it was a start. Since I now was living alone in my parents house it was logical that I invite him in for a drink when he dropped me off. That night I almost lost control. I couldn’t stop staring at his crotch and wondering how big he was and if he would get as hard as dad did. From that point on I began thinking about him each time I fucked myself to sleep at night and I had this craving to go to bed with him.

The next date we had was a dinner at a rather upscale restaurant and it was the first opportunity for me to really dress up. But not exactly as a proper lady should. I have rather perky firm breasts so a bra wasn’t a required item. Neither were my panties. My skirt was slinky and slit up the side and my white silk blouse was a bit too small but that was to my advantage. But…… The silk kept shifting across my nipples each time my arms moved and they were constantly being excited. I got so fucking horny that I was ready to climb all over him if I could get him interested in me.

Dinner that night was fantastic. We both had a wee bit too much to drink and we actually dared to do more than just hold hands. I began by putting my hand on his thigh and sliding my hand up to his groin. He was getting hard and I could feel about how thick he was. He held sort of still as if he wanted to do something but didn’t dare.

So I took his hand and put it on my thigh. He held it there but didn’t move it. Now frustrated, I took his hand and slid it up under my skirt and spread my legs slightly so he could feel my pussy’s wet crack. Now he did respond. I felt his fingers begin to uncurl and then move more intimately between my puffy labia. I couldn’t stand it any longer and staring at him, I whispered. “I want you daddy. Take me home. Please?” He paid up and drove me home. He hesitated at the door and I panicked. “Come on in and I’ll make us a couple of drinks and get comfortable.” He was like a little puppy dog. Afraid of his surroundings and I think he must have misunderstood me when I told him I wanted him. I was becoming more brazen and patted him on the ass as I passed him on the way to the bar.

I made two drinks and we stood there like two school kids just staring at each other, both wondering who was going to make the first move. I did. I took his jacket off, undid his tie and unbuttoned his shirt. Pulling it out of his pants I tossed it aside. He had a bare chest but it was beautifully sculpted, just like dads had been. Quickly excusing myself I went to my bedroom and stripped down. Then returning to the living room I gave him a little show. Just like I had done for dad when I wanted to get him primed.

It worked. Looking down at his crotch, his cock was trying to burst out. I grinned and whispered….”Poor thing wants to get out. Want me to set him free?” Before he could answer, I was all over him. His belt was opened and his fly unzipped. I tugged his slacks down and he stepped out of his shoes and sox. Now I stepped back and admired the most beautiful cock I had ever seen or even imagine existed. He was even bigger than daddy had been, and just as hard. Maybe I was going too fast for him but I was getting frantic. Then I did what I had learned to do for daddy. I fell to my knees and wrapped my hands around his waist, grabbed his buns, and thrust that fat cock as far down my throat as I could.

Technically I was still a virgin. Dad and I had never actually fucked. He wouldn’t take that last step but with my new daddy I was damn well going to go all the way. When he began to tremble and started to thrust slightly I let his cock slip out of my mouth and taking his hand, led him to the master bedroom. The one in which I had my first real sexual experience in. It was déjà vu and I relived it all over again.

Being a bit bossy, I told him to just lay back and let me suck and jerk his cock. He was cut, just like dad had been but when I put my lips over his cock he began to ooze pre-cum and mixed with my saliva. My hand slide up and down the full length of his hard shaft as if it were oiled. He liked the same things dad had. When I rolled his balls gently in my palm and bobbed my head up and down as I sucked really hard, he began to breath harder and made these little moaning noises. Then I twisted around and straddled his body. Keeping his cock in my mouth, I lowered my cunt to his mouth and just let things happen.

Maybe he was even a bit better than dad had been. I felt his fingers spread my swollen labia apart and then his tongue began to move in long sweeps from my little star right up to my clit. I almost bit down on his cock. I was going to cum and it was happening so fast that I couldn’t cry out. All I could do was let the sensations overpower me and I managed to gasp, “Your good…. Your Amazing. Oh dear god it feels so good. Just like that…. Yeah, There, right there daddy.

I came so hard I think he must have nearly drowned in my dripping juices. He just kept doing that sweeping thing with his tongue and sometimes pausing, he would roll his tong up and work in in and out of my cunt.. I abandoned his cock and just lay my cheek on the top of his thigh and lapped at his balls and the base of his cock. When he inserted his fingers deep inside and began kissing my clit I was lost. Over and over I came in his mouth and finally I had to stop him. He was killing me. I was cumming continuously and I couldn’t catch my breath.

I drew my knees up so I was kneeling and I rocked forward, lifting my pussy off his mouth. Now I was going to have what daddy wouldn’t give me. My new daddy was going to fuck me and I was going to know what it felt like. He was going to be my first and suddenly I was afraid.

I had heard mom screaming at dad to go slow. She kept moaning and telling him that he was too hard. And the cock that was inches below my mouth right now was even bigger than I remember dad being. Untangling our bodies I straddled his hips and reaching between my thighs lifted his cock up and began to massage the valley between my hot folds with its head.

Unlike dad, he didn’t fight me, and I did that until I couldn’t stand it any more. Each time I move it along my inner membranes, the head of his cock would stroke my clit and I was driving myself crazy. Now I rocked forward and positioned the head of his shaft at the very portal of my vagina and very gently and tentatively, began to lower myself. He was big. He was stretching me open and the head of his cock was churning something up deep inside me. I kept lifting and slowly lowering myself. Lubricating his cock with my pussy juices and still I kept lifting and squatting down lower.

Finally I felt the cheeks of my ass resting on his thighs and his balls pressing on that short space between my cunt and my asshole. I took a deep breath and leaning forward, put my palms on his chest and began to rock back and forth. Sometimes twisting my hips and sometimes stirring my cunt as if I were playing with one of those hula hoops. It felt fantastic and soon I was confident enough to start lifting up high, almost letting his cock slip out before dropping hard back down onto his thighs. I began panting and the feeling got more and more intense. I was in control and the way I was leaning over his chest, I kept his cock stroking my “G” spot with each thrust. It was fantastic and I could feel myself starting up.

“Oh my god, it feels so fucking good daddy. Just let me do it. I’m almost there. I’ll tell ya when. Oh baby this is amazing the way it feels. It’s getting close now! Daddy, OH…..DADDY I’M CUMMING! Help me. Fuck me harder. Harder daddy harder and ……….. Oh yeah Oh yessssss, I’m cumming daddy. Keep pounding your cock in fast like that. Oh yeah….your good. It’s so good this way.

He must have thought I was crazy, but at that point I didn’t really care. The feeling of his stiff cock opening and closing my cunt each time he drove in, sent waves of erotic sensations rushing thru my pussy and the friction of his cock stroking my clit was making me ecstatic. But like daddy had been, he was slow to cum and just like mom I finished before him. I was desperate to have him finish and I guess I though that that way he would always want me, so I lifted off him and knelt next to him. At that point I was shaking so hard that my knees were weak. I waited while he moved up behind me and I felt his cock glide into my cunt. God he felt good. I really didn’t expect to cum again but then that feeling of urgency began and I knew It was going to happen again.

As he plunged his cock in and out I began to cum all over again and suddenly I was afraid he might stop or finish. I had to keep him going. I had to feel it happen again, and I began rocking my ass backward taking him in deeper. The soft slapping pat, pat, pat sound as his thighs slammed against the cheeks of my ass was adding to my frenzy. As if perfectly planned, he began to speed up….. His thrusts became more urgent and I felt it coming. “DADDY…… DADDY IT’S COMING NOW! POUND ME. HARDER……HARDER DADDY, HARDER! Oh yeah, oh yeah baby now give me some hot cum. Oh god your good. Your amazing. Fill me up with your cum daddy. Fill me up!”

I had finished again and yet he went on and on. When he pulled out I thought he was going to stop. So I rolled over and lay on my back, my legs extended but he straddled my left leg and lifting my right leg he put it on his shoulder. Then he plunged his shaft deep in my throbbing pussy and began fucking me like a machine. I couldn’t believe how fast he could move. Then it began again. That feeling that was becoming so familiar. I didn’t think I could do it again but yet it was coming on again. This time it was building up slowly yet inevitably, and it was going to be strong and intense. He must have sensed it because his tempo quickened even more and he began to sort of huff and puff as he worked his cock in and out.

When I begged him to finish me, he joined in. My breasts were bouncing all over and I captured the nipple of my left breast and pinched hard. That sent me over the top and I screamed to him. “Fuck… Oh fuck…. It feels so good. Yes, yes, yes, gonna cum…… cum….. Cumming. Now, Oh god daddy feed it to me. Spurt…. Fill me with it. Cum in me. Oh shit here it goes again. Shoot in me hard. Yeah like that! Just like that. Harder, harder baby. Cream in me now!”

I think I passed out for a second or two but now I was on my back. My legs were folded over his shoulders and he was lapping at my cunt. Putting my hand down to touch my clit, my fingers came up coated with cum. Was it his? Ours? I had no Idea but he was lapping it up and I was ecstatic. I had never felt like this before. So completely satisfied, and soon I was nestled in his arms and he leaned over and kissed me. The taste of our mix on his lips was surreal. He was my lover and I wasn’t going to lose my daddy again. Never.

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