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Daddy Made Me
by Sumddy (sumddy@gmail.com)
***
Insolent daughter tries to leave the house, and father
stopping her leads to her saying no, but really meaning,
yes. (Mg, ped, nc, rp, inc, 1st, mast, oral, bd, v)
***
He saw her breasts shake through her tank-top as he
grabbed her. She wasn't wearing a bra which only added
to his consternation.
The image of her breasts swaying under her shirt, the
effect it had on him, was fleeting but what it generated
in him was a beginning to an end. Alex seemed to sense
it.
Half sitting on the dining room table, Nicholas wasn't
looking at his daughter's breasts. As they talked he was
looking at her, accustomed to his daughter's breasts,
even now at eye level, peripherally entering his
awareness jostling so sexily through the cotton of her
tank top. Her nipples like cones, mounds, puffy,
standing out from the overall upward slope of her
breasts. He admittedly had these rapid flash of
thoughts. Imagined gently sucking them, licking their
undersides, his hot wet mouth enveloping his daughter's
warm puffy nipples.
He noticed her arms and shoulders seemed even more
sensually feminine, something about the cotton tank top
she had on. He noticed her curving hips, her soft belly
just visible above the short skirt cut to hang on her
curves with no belt. He could see the lines of her
pelvis. Her bare thighs. Her buckled black boots pushing
her ass up, making her legs seem so long. She had such
beautiful hair. Such beautiful eyes. Her lips, made him
want to kiss her. His daughter was lovely. His wanting
her was an unconscious though constant desire.
Nicholas glared at his daughter, Alex.
"Who the hell is this guy anyway? Tell me."
Her "new boyfriend" was an older man Alex had only seen
once. She'd met him at the local bar several weeks
before. He was in his late forties, her father's age,
but she lied about it just to piss him off. Nothing
happened between them, but she wanted him to think
something had, that she'd been seeing the older man
regularly.
"It's none of your business, Daddy" she sneered, turning
defiantly daring to go out the kitchen door.
Nicholas burst forward from leaning against the heavy
wood dinner table. In one swiping motion he grabbed her
by her upper arm, his hand wrapping hotly around her
slender bare skin, the suddenness and friction seeming
to tear his little girl in two. His strength and her
lightness, the violence of that physics like a ballet
spiraling out of control unexpectedly practically flung
her through the air.
Alex sprawled waist first into the kitchen table behind
her father. The momentum spun him around too, now
standing over his daughter, on her belly on the table,
her legs splayed wide, her legs dangling in the air. She
was just able to get her hands in front of her in time,
her feet coming off the floor, her heavy boots kicking
up behind her, the things on the table bouncing, up and
then back down with a metallic glass clanging sound as
she hit the table top.
Alex lay there stunned. Even Nicholas was surprised.
That one, sleek, devastating movement.
He instinctively leaned over her, pressed his right hand
down in the middle of her back.
"You're not going anywhere" he growled.
He saw she was alright. He'd never been this aggressive
before. His heart was pounding. He didn't want to admit
it, maybe couldn't admit it right then, but he felt it,
thought it: He liked it. He felt a surge of energy,
blood and adrenalin rushing through him. He felt his
balls tingling, his cock getting hard. He felt it in the
pit of his stomach. His daughter's back was hot under
his hand. Her short little skirt, ridden well up over
her bare upper thighs exposed the soft round panty
covered cheeks of her bottom, her tattoo across the
small of her lower back probably one of the sexiest
things he'd ever seen. He noticed how her hair looked
wild, half covering her face, her eyes peering out hotly
from under it.
Alex wriggled until her boot toes touched the floor. Her
legs straight out behind her, her skirt up over her
bottom, she felt vulnerable, but was angry at her father
as he stared at her tiny, little panties, so tight, her
skin glowing. Her femaleness did more than catch her
father's attention. He could hardly believe his eyes.
Her little bottom was thrust up on the table edge, her
legs spread wide apart. He saw between her legs, and his
cock ached raging hard. A neatly sewn slit in the crotch
of his daughter's lacy black panties framed her soft
little bare pussy. The slit spread open enough he could
see the lips of her pink sex.
"Let me up, Daddy. Let me up. You have no right" Alex
yelled at her father, recovering her senses, wiggling
and fighting to push herself up off the table. He pushed
down on her back.
She put her weight on one boot-toe, and tried to kick at
him with the other, face flat on the dining room table,
her breasts mashed into its hard surface, hoping her
boot would do equal damage. Her expression was one of
seething rage. Fiery, she fought to get up from under
her father's big hand. He was standing to the side of
her, seemingly effortlessly holding her flailing body
down which just enraged her all the more. Her leg was
hitting his leg with her shin and not her boot,
succeeding only in showing her sexy bare legs, opening
the slit in her panties exposing her to her father's
gaze.
As she tried to get up from under his hand, Nicholas
suddenly grabbed her left arm behind her, and then
grabbed her other wrist, pulled it behind her as well,
holding her two slender wrists together behind her back,
one on top of the other in his one big hand, pushing
down on her.
"Daddy, what the fuck, are you, doing? You, you asshole,
what are you doing?"
In one motion he pinned her kicking legs under him,
pressing his knees behind hers so she couldn't kick. The
heat from her legs on his thighs, that energy passing
between them was, divine. His balls felt hot and full.
His cock was straining in his pants. The big head
pushing against the thin fabric of his old jeans.
Alex was shocked by the sheer brute strength of her
father. He'd never, ever been this rough with her. He
hadn't even spanked her since she was young. Here she
was, bent over the kitchen table, her ass pressed up,
her legs spread, her father's weight against her, his
legs pinning her open.
She felt the heat of his legs on hers, his energy
electric, pass into her as well. She felt it inside her.
It felt good she was surprised to acknowledge, warm,
familiar, her feet outside his, her calves hooked on the
outsides of his shins, forcing her legs spread wide,
only the toes of her boots touching the floor, his knees
pushing hot into the back of her legs, bending her knees
enough she didn't have any leverage. She didn't know yet
that her father's cock was straining in his pants, that
the hardness she felt bump between her legs was the
underside of his erection, that the big swollen head of
his cock was pointing up and straining inside his pants
just above her bottom.
"Are you through?" Nicholas growled.
Alex tried to wriggle loose. Nicholas pressed against
her pinning her down. Her arms behind her back, her
father's legs pressed on hers. She couldn't move.
Nicholas imagined him bending his knees so the head of
his cock touched her pussy.
"Daddy! Let me, the fuck, up!" She was panting hard. Out
of breath. Sweaty. Completely physically overpowered.
"I should have spanked you a long time ago!" he
practically hissed at her. "You're going to do as I say,
or I'm going to give you a spanking you're never going
to forget."
"Fuck you, Daddy! You can't spank me! You bastard, let
me go!" She'd come back home, just planning to stay for
awhile, and she was way past her father telling her what
to do.
Nicholas looked down at his daughters panty covered
bottom, her bare pink sex through the slit in her
panties. His cock seething hard, the head just inches
from his daughter's bare pussy, he surprised himself
that he was enjoying Alex's struggling. He was getting
off on it. His wife, time, and again told him he needed
to be more assertive. Even with her. He grinned to
himself. This assertive enough? he mused. He thought
he'd have to do this to her, too.
He suddenly stepped out from behind Alex, repositioning
himself so only his right leg now pressed into the back
of her left leg. He half leaned over her, his cock
grinding into her hip.
"Stay still!" he commanded.
"Fuck you, Daddy, let me goooo!" Alex yelled out,
wriggling and straining against his grip.
"Fuck me? No, fuck you, lil baby!" Nicholas said with a
calm and purpose in his voice that surprised and
frightened Alex.
He wasn't yelling. His voice had changed. His grip on
her took her energy away. He had her pinned down so
tightly she couldn't move. The initial adrenalin rush
subsided, and panting hard, she felt herself giving in.
"Daddy, let me go. I'll, I'll tell, Mom" she threatened,
her voice shaky. She could feel her upper legs exposed.
The heat of her father against her hip. It registered.
He was hard. He was grinding his cock against her.
"Leave your mother out of this" he growled back at her.
She tried to look back at him. She caught his eye, and
Alex watched his expression change. She thought if she
maintained eye contact, he'd snap out of it, would let
her up. She'd never seen that expression on her father's
face. It startled her. She watched him turn his head,
his eyes look down at her bottom.
She felt him, hard against her thigh. She felt his cock
jump against her through his pants. Him push it against
her, grind it against her hip as if he weren't, as if he
were just holding her down preventing her from
struggling. She remembered her panties, and felt a
moment of panic. She tried not to believe he could see
her pussy through the slit in her panties. Her legs were
spread wide. Her belly on the table top, her bottom
pushed up and out.
She could feel the air on her exposed open little pussy,
the fabric of her panties stretched, the slit exposing
her sex to her father. Her feet on the floor, standing
on her toes, he was seeing her. Her panties. Her pussy.
She could have tried to close her legs, but she didn't.
She suddenly became acutely aware of the warm night air
between her legs, on her bare upper thighs, her father
pressed hot against her, his breathing hard, panting
from the exertion, hers, echoing into her ears from the
table, and a warm feeling deep in her groin, in her
belly. Neither of them said anything for what seemed
like an eternity.
Then it happened. Her father's hand came crashing down
on her bottom with a loud, slapping smack! Alex's entire
body seized, bounced. The hot burning sensation freezing
her ability to make sound before the next crashing
slapping spank hit her squarely where the first had
landed. She was struggling under him now, her bottom
hot, burning.
"Daddy! Stop! You, can't! Stop it, Daddy!" He spanked
her again, ignoring her pleas, his fingertips slapping
around her hip, the flat of his hand searing into her
flesh. She tried to move her hands to cover her stinging
bottom, but her wrists were held down too tightly. These
were calculated spanks. He picked and chose where to
spank her next. She knew he felt he could do this with
impunity. Her bouncing and trying to turn her bottom
away from him, only spurred him on further. Made him
harder.
Alex was frightened, completely drained, regretting her
rebellious impetuous attitude toward her father. He
seemed to be done spanking her. She'd really just wanted
his attention, and now she was getting it, good or bad,
she had his full attention.
She'd never seen him be this forceful. She'd never
sensed this side of him. She'd never felt what she was
feeling between her legs with him. She was soaking wet.
It was all throwing her off. Her mind was racing. She
felt a flooding sense of love for him.
Nicholas was staring between her legs, at her lovely
round bottom encased in the black sheer lacy panties,
her sensually soft glowing smooth thighs, both now
showing the red welting slap marks of his big hand. Her
bottom pushed up so high, her shiny black leather boots
making her legs look even more sexy. He let himself
think it; she was so fucking sexy.
His cock ached. She was breathing hard. She was spent of
energy. She looked roughed up. He looked between her
legs again. She moved in such a way that her pussy, her
pink sex seethed in his thoughts. He thought of her
jiggling breasts before this began. Her nipples.
As if in slow motion, her slight squirming movements
made her bottom move ever so erotically causing the slit
in her panties to open and close provocatively, ever so
slightly, and his cock, raging rigid hard jumped hot
against her hip. The lips of her bald little pussy were
shiny wet. She was liking this, too. It was turning her
on.
Alex felt her father's hand touch the back of her thigh,
low above her knee. His big hand. Warm. Hot. His whole
palm covering the whole of her leg, his fingers spread
out, sliding up along her hot bare skin, the electric
hot sensations of his touch traveling straight between
her spread legs. She looked back at her father, the grey
in his sideburns, the grey in his little patch of hair
under his chin.
The day old stubble on his face matching the length of
his shaved head. She'd run her hands over his scalp many
times, loving the feel of his soft bristly hair, teasing
him, her sexy Daddy she'd think to herself. Her sexy
Daddy, now practically raping her. The thought sent a
wave of tingling electric humming between her legs, into
her breasts and her nipples.
"Daddy?" she breathed, a sense of urgency, of worry in
her voice. She realized the precariousness of her
position, her father's power over her gripping her
wrists, her arms behind her back, his hand on her leg,
his cock hard and pressed against her hip, her bottom
burning hot, her pussy throbbing, slippery wet.
She was so turned on. She thought she should fight, but
how could she fight, when she liked it? She didn't want
to admit it to herself, any more than her father could
understand or reconcile his own feelings, the way his
body was responding. Even if she was his daughter, he
was surprised by how turned on her struggling made him.
His balls hot, and his cock hard. He felt wild,
uncontainable.
The power of the sexual control he felt swept through
him like a furnace, gripped him, took him over. So much
so, whatever inner conflict he may have felt was swept
away however precious by the sheer, overpowering nature
of this beast. By the sheer sexual arousal he felt for
his daughter. It was the same for Alex. She felt herself
submitting to his strength, his forcefulness, wanting
it, admiring it, desiring him for it.
Seeing how wet she was, he wondered if he'd stop if she
weren't? Or if he was continuing because she was? He
studied her bottom, her thighs, and couldn't resist
feeling the glowing smoothness of his daughter's legs.
Squeezing her wrists, pushing down on her arms, he
touched his whole hand to the back of her right leg.
She was so warm, so soft, so smooth. He slid his hand up
her thigh, his fingers pointing down, wrapping around
the contour of her leg, gripping the thick of her leg in
his big hand, his cock pressing into her hip. Her
panties were pulled up tight, the lovely globes of her
bottom curving into her upper legs, pulled tight over
the mound of her pussy, the slit wide open revealing the
smooth of her inner leg and the bald lips of his
daughter's sex. She was so pink, so shiny wet, he wanted
to lick her.
She looked back at him over her shoulder, the side of
her face pressed into the table top. He was in love with
her in that moment, so captivatingly beautiful, so much
like her mother. The way her legs were spread, her knees
bent, her on her toes, her bottom thrust up, he couldn't
take his eyes off her. He could smell her soft
fragrance, a perfume she wore, and he inhaled her. He
rubbed his hand up and down her upper thigh, taking her
in, all of her, her fragrance, her heat, her sounds, her
breathing. He couldn't stop himself if he wanted to, and
he didn't want to; and he wasn't, not for anything. He'd
gone too far, knew he was going to go further.
Alex laid still. Only moments had passed. She was still
breathing hard from the exertion and anger of their
tussle, from the sudden jolt and then the heat of the
spanking her father had given her. She was amazed at how
quickly she'd tired. It was true, she'd heard fights
only last seconds, minutes. She'd submitted. She didn't
want this to end, whatever this, was. She was wet, and
hot and wanted more. She felt the exact moment when she
completely submitted to him.
She found herself relaxing, breathing hard, the feel of
her father's hand stroking her thigh, her submission
taking on new proportions, his fingers sliding along her
hot skin, purposefully coming so close to her now
slippery wet little pussy. She knew he could see her
through the slit in her panties. She arched her back,
lifted her bottom, felt her pussy so wet and hot and
aching, open more. She wanted him to see her. She wanted
her father to see her bald smooth shiny pink slit she'd
shaved just hours earlier getting ready to go out. She
wanted to be this man's, babygirl.
The thought made her wet. She loved touching herself
after she'd shaved, the area around her little cunny so
sensitive, little electric jolts shooting up inside her.
Her father's thumb stopped in the dimple of her upper
inner thigh, first on her right leg, then his hand
running up her left leg, his fingers squeezed, that so
sensitive place, and he knew it. She was so beautiful.
He stared at her pink little pussy. He wanted to touch
her. He wanted to taste her.
Alex's pussy tingled. She felt hot, her father's fingers
felt good, and embarrassed, it was her father, by how
aroused she was, and was becoming, she didn't want to
admit even to herself, how hot this was, aroused by her
father's strength, his control of her. He stopped just
short of touching her pussy, but his fingers so close,
exploring her, touching her hot skin no less made Alex's
pussy hum with a whole new kind of feeling.
She willed him to go further, to touch her. She willed
him to want to lick her. Oh god, her Daddy licking her,
his tongue, his mouth on her hot wet sex, the thought
made her cream, she felt herself flood, slippery hot
wet.
Nicholas stared at her pink little pussy, and imagined
licking her. What she might taste like. Imagined his
cock pushing its way inside her, spreading her open. His
cock aching throbbing hard in his pants. Alex imagined
the same at almost the same moment, a hard cock, her
father's cock, fucking up inside her. His fingers, his
mouth, his tongue. She wondered what kind of lover her
father was.
He knew he was making her hot. She'd stopped struggling,
mostly anyway, a few wriggles and jerks, he supposed to
keep up the appearance of this being nonconsensual. He
decided to let her think he didn't know she was so
obviously turned on. Alex struggled, tried to wriggle
out from under her father's grasp, not because she
wanted to get away, and he knew it.
He could smell the fragrance of his daughter's pussy,
hot and flowing with her juices, making his cock ache
even more. He slid his fingers along her left leg again,
his fingertips like hot teasing prods gliding up along
Alex's skin. She wriggled once or twice, feigning an
attempt to pull free of her father's grip on her wrists
which she could easily have broken away from at this
point. She felt she needed to resist. He was her father.
He was touching her, sexually.
She shouldn't want this. She felt confused. She had been
so horny getting ready to go, to see if she could find
this guy again at the bar. She wasn't meeting friends.
Her mother was out. Nicholas pressed the flat of his
fingers against her sex, so lightly at first, just
pressing, touching her between her legs, pushing against
her cunt, into her cunt, she felt like she was floating.
She didn't think of anything else. He felt Alex go limp,
letting him touch her, approving of him touching her. He
felt her hips shift, relax, her pussy melt into his
hand.
Oh god, he's touching my pussy, Oh god, it feels good.
She couldn't help it. She closed her eyes, her mouth
open absorbing the feeling of his hand pushing against
her throbbing sex. Feels, so, good, she purred inside.
Again feeling she should resist, she feigned trying to
get her leg out from under his. He pushed down on her
wrists, just barely, each time she tried, turning him on
even more. He growled. Pressed his fingers against her
clit. Pushed down on her wrists behind her back just
enough to show force. Just enough to pretend they were
both struggling. Alex felt her pussy cream. Her breasts
ached. Her nipples swollen and hot.
Nicholas was hypnotized by his daughter's smooth, bald
little slit, pink and shiny wet, her juices flowing, her
so soft pussy, so tender in contrast to the lacy black
of her panties. She was obviously shaving her pussy. The
sight of her cunt so open, so raw, so shiny wet made his
cock ache and throb. He pushed his cock against her hip,
began almost dry humping his little girl's hip, his
beautiful daughter writhing under him, urging him to
fuck her.
He couldn't help but see how truly beautiful she was,
how perfectly sexual she was, how he knew in that
moment, he was going to fuck her. The scent of his
daughter's wet little cunt was in him now. He was like
an animal who wasn't going to take no for an answer.
Nicholas pressed his fingers through the lips of her
soft little pussy. She was so slippery, creamy, pearly
wet he wanted to taste her. He heard her breathing
change, and her bottom shift, her pussy pushing for
more. Emboldened, Nicholas slid the tip of his index
finger into his little girl. She was so soft and satiny
smooth, his cock throbbed.
"No, Daddy" Alex purred more than protested, "you, you
shouldn't, Daddy. It's wrong, Daddy. You, you shouldn't,
touch me, my, pussy, like that, Daddy" she moaned. Alex
didn't want him to stop. His finger slid into her.
"Nnno, Papa, not, in my pussy" she gushed.
Nicholas would have none of it. He simply said, "Shhhh"
as he looked into her eyes and cupped her entire pussy
in his hand, rubbed the flat of his fingers over her
panty covered mons, pushing just slightly on her clit,
moving his fingers in circular motions over her clit,
pressing, pushing, rubbing. Her eyes closed. Holding her
so firmly, he turned his hand just so, to push her
panties aside to slide all four fingers into the slit of
Alex's panties. Her ragged breathing was interrupted
only by the soft mewling moans she tried to contain, her
shaking her head, "No" her swaying her bottom to her
father's hand, now openly rubbing her hot, aching,
dripping wet sex. Nnnn, touch me Daddy, she purred
inside.
She protested again, not believing it herself at all,
panting to her father's touches.
"Nnnno, Daddy, nnno. Stop, Papa, shouldn't, do this,
Papa" even while saying to herself, don't stop Daddy,
don't stop, feels, so good, Papa. Fuck my little pussy,
Daddy.
Alex only ever called her father, Papa, when she was
feeling love for him.
Her mind was slowly reeling. Not through thoughts of
protest, but thoughts of how she'd never been so hot
before, that she wanted this, and couldn't admit it,
couldn't say it to her Daddy, couldn't ask for it, and
denying this, hiding it, concealing it even to herself
made her even hotter. Her entire being buzzed with
nervous sexual excitement, turning her father on even
more.
Nicholas looked at her. Her eyes closed, she was
slightly shaking her head, "no." Her lips were moving,
saying, "no" but no sounds were coming out except her
breathing getting louder, her mouth forming the word
"no" and her entire expression one of pure lust and
pleasure as he slid his fingers over and around and
through her slippery pink sex.
"No, Papa" she breathed out. "Shouldn't, be, touching
me, there... Papa. Shouldn't, be doing this, Papa.
Touching, my, little pussy, Papa" hinting at her
desire's. "Your, little girl, Papa. I'll, be good,
Daddy, I, promise, Daddy. Will, be, your good girl
again, Papa."
Alex was now rocking her hips to her father's
ministrations, her legs spread wide, she let her weight
rest entirely on the table, pushing up on her toes, her
knees bent, her bottom pushed up and out, her father
fucking her with his splendid fingers, her back arching
in kittenish reply.
Nicholas's voice softened. It was firm, confident, but
not angry.
"Are you going to give Daddy a hard time anymore, baby?"
Alex could barely answer. Her father's finger was so
deep in her. It wasn't fair that he asked, not fair at
all. His other fingers spread her open, slid through her
creamy folds. Her pussy was hot, on fire, her nipples
and breasts throbbed and ached, writhing under her
father's touches.
She shook her head. "N, n, no, Daddy. Hnn-nnn."
A moment passed before he whispered, "I don't believe
you."
Her father was a beast. She loved it. He continued
fucking his finger into her.
Her breasts pushed and slid against the wooden table
top, her nipples hard as pebbles, the straps of her tank
top down over both shoulders. The motions of her
struggle and her dragging across the table top had begun
to work her shirt down over her breasts. Nicholas let go
of Alex's wrists, and at first she held her arms there
on her own behind her back, and then her arms slowly
slid from her back down along her sides. She made no
effort to move. He left his hand in the middle of her
back.
"Tell Daddy you like what Daddy is doing, lil baby? Tell
Daddy you like Daddy's fingers in your hot little
pussy."
Alex was barely able to shake her head, "no" it felt so
good.
"Tell Daddy" Nicholas commanded. "Tell Daddy it feels
good. Tell Daddy how wet you are, why you're so wet."
Alex continued to shake her head, "no."
Her lips forming the word, but not saying it, her making
no effort to escape her father's hand. She moved her
arms up under her, to push back to meet his finger
sliding so deliciously inside her.
In reply he reached up under her and began pulling her
tank top down, exposing her swollen breasts, the cotton
material dragging over her sensitive nipples, the straps
falling entirely away from her upper arms, the thin
cotton shirt, and her skirt bunched up around her waist.
He was stripping her. She didn't try to stop him.
Nicholas slipped his hand under her, and Alex lifted up
onto her elbows so he could, and he cupped her hot
swollen breasts in his big hand, gently fucking his
finger into his daughter's steaming hot little cunt,
then more, and more, groping her swollen tits, his
fingers teasing her nipples, his finger so tantalizingly
inside her. She felt his hand leave her tingling
breasts, his fingers drag over her ribs, her side, her
hip. She heard the zipper of her father's pants. She
felt the hot hard skin of her father's cock on her hip
on her bare skin and she almost came.
"Nnn, no, Daddy. You, can't. You can't, ... Papa. You
can't, do this, Papa" thinking to herself how heavy and
thick and hot it felt on her skin. How she could feel it
throb and pulse as he slid it up and down over her hip.
It's too big, Papa. It'll rip me open.
"Yes. Yes, I can" her father growled.
A quivering shiver passed through Alex. She was already
cumming, her father rubbing the flat of all four fingers
wet in her juices through her sex, rubbing in circles,
pushing, making his little girl so hot she could barely
stand it, her bottom swaying and rotating, gyrating
against his hand.
She moved her arms back down along her sides, to push
him away, opened her left hand, reached her fingers out,
and felt it. Her father's erection. A breath escaped
her, and she felt the tingling shock all the way inside
her. It was so hot. So smooth and hard. Her hand felt
wet. Her Daddy's cock was dripping wet, too.
"Nnnngh, yes, touch Daddy's cock," her father growled.
"That's my good girl. Yesss, wrap your fingers around
Daddy's cock. Feels good in your hand, doesn't it, lil
baby?"
Alex shook her head, "no" and Nicholas grinned, her
fingers loosely squeezing his cock, feeling his
hardness, her little hand trying to feel out his size,
trying to fit her fingers around him.
"Ohhh, well, if it doesn't feel good, I suppose you
should let go then."
Alex's grip tightened around her father's cock.
Nicholas smiled, working his fingers through his
daughter's dripping wet cunny, fucking his finger into
her, turning his hand to push on her G-spot, shaking his
hand rapidly, her bottom quivering, his finger deep
inside her.
Alex's mouth was wide open, chiming little silent
chirping sounds threatening to escape her. Her whole
body vibrated. She couldn't make sounds. She couldn't
let him know she was loving his finger inside her. Him
holding her down. Taking her. Making her. Her cunny was
on fire, her entire body awash in fluttering, spasming
waves of sheer lust and pleasure. Nicholas slowed, and
stroked his little girl's pussy. He was right. She
wanted him to like what her hand was doing. She wanted
to make her Daddy feel good, too.
"Tell Daddy, baby. It feels good, doesn't it, Kitten?"
Alex bit her lower lip in reply. He felt her fingers
squeeze him.
"This is why you wear panties like this, isn't it? So
Daddy can slip my fingers inside you. So Daddy can lick
your little pussy. So Daddy can fuck your hot wet little
cunny? So daddy can easily slide my cock inside you,
isn't it, lil baby?"
Yes, yes, yes, she thought, yes, Papa, as she squeezed
her fingers around the weight and heat of her father's
throbbing hard cock in her hand. She shook her head.
Nicholas leaned away, until Alex reluctantly let go of
his cock, breathing out, dismayed, taking his cock from
her hand, a small whining sound escaping her lips.
Alex had never felt so animalistic, so in heat before.
She wanted to moan out, yes, Daddy, yes, to each of his
questions. She felt her father's hand lift, and him
slowly slide his finger from inside her, and she
collapsed onto the table top. Her little pussy hungry,
her hips still undulating, her pussy spread open for her
Daddy, she felt him step away from her, and then she
felt him behind her. An excited burst of nervous energy
made her breathe in.
"Tell Daddy what you want, lil baby."
Alex brought her left arm up and her hand to her mouth,
the same hand she'd been holding Daddy's cock with, put
her mouth over her knuckle, tasted him, his pre-cum wet
on her hand, and then licking her hand, beside herself
she sucked her thumb into her mouth, anticipating what
was going to happen next, wanting, what was going to
happen next.
Alex shook her head in mild protest, and at the same
time, spread her thighs, slightly opening her legs even
more, turning her toes inward, rolling her little bottom
up, showing her pussy to her father.
"Daddy knows what you want, lil baby."
Alex let out a series of mewling sounds. She sucked on
her thumb like she was sucking cock. She imagined his
cock in her mouth, in her hands. Her pussy was so wet
she could feel herself soaking her panties. Her pussy
was humming. She kept clenching her cunt muscles,
needing, wanting his cock inside her, that buttery soft
feeling in her belly making her into such a little slut
for her Daddy. She wanted him. His cock. His power over
her. She wanted him to have her.
Daddy's cock was dripping with pre-cum. His cock an
angry beast, hungry for his daughter's pussy. Alex slid
back up onto her elbows. She wanted to brace herself, to
fuck her father. He reached up and wrapped Alex's hair
in his fist pulling her head back.
"You want Daddy's cock in your pretty little pussy,
don't you, lil baby?" he growled at her. "Say it.
Daddy's hard cock" he taunted.
She wanted to say it, out loud. She was already saying,
"yes" in her thoughts, saying yes, your hard hot cock,
Papa, put it, put it in me, Daddy, she blushed. With a
shutter she moved her arms out in front of her, arching
her back, her fingers gripping the edge of the table,
thrusting her little bottom up into the air. Nicholas
adored her.
Shaking her head, "no" she raised one leg, lifted her
knee onto the kitchen table, her pussy thrust
perversely, spread open for her father.
"Ohhh god, you do want it, don't you, lil baby."
Her eyes closed. Alex felt the head of his cock touch
the heat of her pink wet slit, then push through the
slit in her panties, spreading the lips of her hot
little pussy open. He was going to fuck her right
through the slit in her panties. She pushed back with a
silent groan enough that he slid inside her, just the
bloated crown of her father's cock, and she began
cumming again.
She felt him push the big rubbery head of his swollen
hard cock through her sex, him wet the head with her
juices, and then him push, her opening, that feeling,
inside her, expanding, swelling, her father's cock
pushing into her, forcing his way into her, sliding
effortlessly into her, his hugely swollen daddy-cock
fucking into his little girl, gliding into her, deeper,
and deeper.
Oh god, ohhh, Daddy, she thought to herself. Nnnnn, fuck
Daddy, nuuugh, Papa's fucking me. He's inside me,
Daddy's fucking me, ohhhh, god. He's fucking me. Nnn,
yes ohhhh, Papa.
Nicholas felt her pussy become drenched as he slipped
all the way inside his daughter. He pulled Alex's head
back by her hair, and fucked his cock up into his hot
little daughter, his little girl.
"Feels good, doesn't it, little baby? Nnnnnggh, so hot,
so tight for Daddy. Mmm, so wet. You're loving this,
aren't you, lil baby? Daddy's loving it, my little
girl's sweet little pussy. Oh god, baby, Alex, you're so
hot and tight and wet around Daddy's cock. That's my
good girl, yesss, take Daddy, lil baby. Yess, open your
little pussy for Daddy."
Alex could hardly breathe trying so hard to not let on.
Yes, she loved it. Yes, yes, yes she said over and over
in her thoughts. My Daddy's cock, inside me, in my
little pussy.
"So tight for Daddy. You're little pussy feels so good
wrapped around Daddy's cock. It's okay, sweetie, Daddy
knows you don't want this, that Daddy is making you do
it, that Daddy is making you get so wet," he growled
into her ear, "it's not your fault, baby," fucking his
cock into his little girl's soft tight wet little pussy.
Burying himself inside her. "You can tell your mother
that Daddy fucked you, and you couldn't stop me. That
Daddy made you. Mmmm, yes baby, take Daddy's cock, good
girl. Look how beautiful you are, your beautiful little
pussy opening for Daddy's cock. Mmm, so sexy, fucking
you through the slit in your tight little panties. Tell
Daddy, baby. Tell Daddy how good Daddy's big hard cock
feels inside you. How hot and hard Daddy's cock is
inside you."
Alex let out a huge breath. She gushed her arousal, her
pleasure. A huge orgasm was building in her. Her father
saying he was making her, forcing her, raping her
released it. He felt her flood his cock. Her whole body
was shaking. Her Daddy pulling her hair in his fist,
pulling her head back, fucking her so deep. Taking her.
She didn't answer, couldn't answer, her orgasm ripping
through her.
Her father's cock was so amazingly hard, so amazingly
big, throbbing hot inside her, stretching her open,
fucking inside her. She knew she shouldn't be liking
this, but she did. She loved it. She loved every dirty,
naughty word out of his mouth. His big hands all over
her tits. Her father squeezing, groping, fondling her
hot swollen tits. His swollen fat cock rutting up inside
her.
"Ohhhh little baby, yesss, cum for Daddy, kitten. Mmm,
you're so wet, cumming on Daddy's cock. Tell Daddy,
baby," her father whispered in a gravelly, hissing hot
voice, so deep, so sexy, his cock buried in her,
throbbing hard, swelling, sliding, gliding, stretching
her open. She held her breath. As long as she could. It
felt so, so good, her father's cock, her Daddy, her Papa
fucking her from behind, so, so deep inside her little
belly. She suddenly wanted her father to cum, inside
her, feel his cum blast inside her little belly.
Nodding her head, "Yes," her sucking his cock inside
her, pushing her little bottom up to him, pushing back
at him, her voice dry, words she would have never
expected to say finally burst.
"Ohhhh god, Daddy, yesssss. Cumming Daddy. Cumming on,
your fucking big cock, Papa. Yess, feels so good, Papa.
Oh my god, Daddy, cumming, again, Daddy. Nnn, ohhh,
Daddy. So good in me. Oh, fuck, Daddy, fuck me, fuck
your little girl, so good, fuck me Daddy. I've been such
a bad girl, Daddy. Such a naughty, naughty girl. Punish
me, Daddy. Fuck me, fuck your little girl, Papa. I'll be
good, Daddy. Fuck my little pussy. I promise. Ohhh,
fuck, Daddy. Your cock feels so good. So big, so hard.
So deep in me. I love it, Daddy, I love your cock in me.
Don't stop, Daddy. Don't stop. Ever. Whenever you want,
Daddy. Just don't stop."
Nicholas groaned a growl of approval, the torrent of his
daughter's words making him fuck deeper, harder, inside
her. He pulled back on Alex's hair, pulled her hip, her
knee raised, her lovely bottom thrust up for him, her
lovely pussy taking his cock. She looked back at him,
her eyes hungry, her mouth hungry. He slid his hands up
her ribs, took both of her breasts in his big hands.
"Nnnggh, yes, lil baby. Feel Daddy's cock. Daddy's cock
so deep in your tight little pussy. You're so sexy, lil
baby. So beautiful. Daddy loves you, kitten. Daddy loves
fucking you. Oh god, lil baby, you're so hot. My sexy
little girl. Take Daddy's cock. Good girl. Mmm, love
fucking you, lil baby. Take Daddy. Yesss, so deep in my
little girl" pumping into her, her body sliding, up and
back in front of him, jiggling with each bump of his
hips into her laying on the table top.
He turned her head by her hair and thrust his tongue
into his daughters mouth, bucking his hips into her
bottom, slapping against her bottom. He leaned back, and
watched his cock disappear into his little girl, again,
and again. Slide through the slit in her soaking wet
panties, through her pink wet folds stretched so tautly
around her father's girth. He was so deep inside her.
The glove of her hot little cunt so amazing.
"Mmm, little baby, Daddy's not going to stop. Daddy will
fuck you like this whenever you want, little baby. Such
a hot, tight, wet little pussy. Your little pussy
belongs to Daddy, now. C'mere lil baby, kiss Daddy.
Mmmm, yes, Daddy's little fuck toy."
Alex sucked in her breath yet again, her tongue in her
father's mouth. How did he know? She'd wanted to hear
that for so long. She moaned into her father's mouth,
her tongue in her father's mouth. It was so erotic, so
hot, their kiss making her little cunny cream, and cream
on her father's raging hard cock fucking up inside her.
"Oh god, yesss, Daddy. Y-your little fuck toy, Papa,"
she hissed, pushing her tongue back into his waiting
mouth, turning as far around toward him as she could,
her father gripping her hip, pulling him into her,
fucking that magnificent hard daddy-cock inside her
tight little pussy. Alex felt herself cumming again,
hearing those words come out of her. Her father making
her his, making her his little slut, his little fuck
toy. The orgasm started deep inside, and then, at the
same time, her clit began vibrating like it never had
before, her father's hugely hard cock sawing in and out
of her hot wet aching swollen sex. His words making her
hotter and hotter, him taking her, making her, raping
her making her cum again, and again.
Alex looked back at her father, her face full with love
and hungry lust, the look on her face making her father
so hard, her voice high and chirping again, and again as
he drove his cock so deep inside her.
"Use me Daddy. Your little fuck toy, Papa. Your little
cock-slut, Daddy. Oh god, Daddy, make me your little
fuck-toy, your little whore, Papa. Your little cum-slut,
Daddy. Oh god, Daddy, will you come to my room tonight?
Our little secret, Papa? I'll take care of you, Daddy,
if Mommy hasn't yet, if she's gone to sleep, I will,
Papa. I'll come to your room, and Mommy can watch you
fuck me, watch you fuck your little fuck-toy, your
little girl. Watch you fuck my mouth. So hot for your
cock, Daddy. Fuck me, Papa. Nnn, fuck your little girl."
Nicholas pulled Alex to his chest, wrapped his arm over
her shoulder, her breast in his hand. He fucked his cock
up into his little girl, her tight, hot wet little cunt
sucking on his cock, squeezing his cock, so hot, so
deep, gliding in and out of her from behind, her soft
little bottom, her panties squeezing his cock sliding
through the slit, inside her.
"Yess, love fucking my little girl" he hissed into her
ear. "Raping, my little girl. Making, you take, Daddy's
cock." They were both breathing so hard, so turned on.
"Ohhh, ohhhh, Daddy, cumming, cumming on your cock
Daddy. Ohhhh, Daddy, yess" Alex squealed, hummed,
moaned, "rape me, Daddy, make me, Daddy."
"Oh little baby, your pussy is making Daddy cum, too. Oh
god, baby. Fuck Daddy, baby. Daddy's fucking my lil
baby's beautiful little pussy, fucking my beautiful
little girl."
Alex smiled feeling so close to her father, being fucked
by her father, being play-raped by her Daddy, her eyes
closed, so close to her Daddy, her father's cock so deep
in her belly. She belonged to him now, she was his. She
milked his cock inside her, her bottom so hot and wet
with their juices, her father sweaty hot, wet, her
father's thick hard cock slicing into her through the
slit in her soaking wet little panties.
The heat of her father's pelvis fucking into her Alex
whispered hotly, still cumming, "I, want you, to cum, in
my mouth, next time, Daddy. I want to, make, my Daddy
cum with my mouth" delighting in her Daddy's long
growling groan, bucking up inside her, cumming deep in
her little belly. "Nnnn, Papa, yesss, cum in me, Papa.
Cum in your little girl" she moaned as her Daddy turned
her face toward him by her hair, and pushed his tongue
into her hot little mouth.
His arm over his daughter's shoulder, gripping her
breast, gripping her hip, pulling her tight against him,
coming down from the torrential high of their orgasm,
their sweaty hot kiss bonding them together as lovers,
Nicholas, breathing hard, told Alex in a hot, panting
whisper, "Papa's, going to come to your room tonight,
lil baby, and you're, going to show, Papa, what a good
girl, you are, sucking Daddy's cock, making Daddy, cum,
in your hot little mouth, aren't you, lil baby?"
Alex groaned, "Oh god, Daddy. Yessss. Make, my Papa,
cum, in my mouth, in my, little mouth, Papa."
"Nnngghh, good girl. And, baby? Daddy's going to lick
your little pussy."
Alex began moving her bottom against her Daddy. "Oh,
Papa, you're getting, hard again, Papa. Nnn, Daddy, does
thinking about licking my little pussy make you hard,
Papa? You want my mouth on you, don't you Papa? That
turns you on, doesn't it, Papa. Maybe we can 69, Daddy.
Making your little girl suck her Daddy's big, hard cock.
Making me let you lick my wet little pussy. Ohhh, Daddy,
you want to, fuck your little girl's mouth, don't you,
Papa? You want to come to your little girl's room
tonight, don't you Daddy? I want you to, Papa.
Fuck me again, Daddy. Fuck me again. Pretend my little
pussy is my mouth sucking you, Papa. My mouth, my little
pussy, belong to you, Daddy. So wet for you. Whenever,
you want, Papa. You can fuck me, whenever, you want. Ohh
god, Daddy, nnnn, yesss, nnn, fuck me, Papa."
"Nnnnggg, lil baby" Nicholas growled, pulling her from
the table, his hands on her hips, her legs together,
clenching his cock sliding deep inside his little girl,
pushing into her soft panty covered bottom, kissing,
biting her neck, her shoulder, whispering, "Daddy's
little girl. My hot, lil baby. Momma's going to love
watching you suck Daddy's cock. Oh lil baby, that made
you so wet. Nnnghh, little baby, Daddy loves my cock
inside you. Tell Daddy how good it feels inside you" as
he wrapped both hands around her belly, kissing the nape
and round of his daughter's neck.
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The author does not condone child abuse, this story is
meant as an erotic fantasy not depicting anything in
real life. Anyone acting out such scenarios in "real
life" can look forward to many unproductive years
getting it up the butt by a fellow convict in their
local prison system.
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