Daddy Deserves It (Juicy Fresh & Google)

[Juicy Fresh]

There is a split between successful marriages, and failed marriages resulting in divorce. This split contributed to the discouraging fact of divorce. The image was never pretty to begin with. There had been problems progressing and worsening for years. It was no surprise when my mother blurted out about the official divorce while driving me to school. I couldn't really explain my reaction, since there was none. The first thoughts that crossed my mind were 'Dad'. I wanted to live with my father. If I had to be alone in the same house with my mother, I think I'd put a gun to my head... or to hers. My mother and I hadn't gotten along since I entered womanhood. We began to butt heads when I was just 11 years old. It got better when I was around 12, but when the fighting began it all went down the drain. We had minimal communication: the basics, really. She drove me to school in the morning, and I walked home in the afternoon, that was if I ever did go home. I tried not too. We fought almost everyday on the stupidest little things. She hated me; partly for being biologically related to my dad, and partly because I was so much like him. Yet, she pushed for custody and hired a top-notch expensive lawyer, who is coincidentally related to the judge – who in the end ruled in her favor. I was to see my father every second weekend. But that didn't do anything, I already lived there.

After school I decided to take a shot at my mother's place. I had no bus money to travel 2 and a half hours to his house so I chose to go back “home”. As predicted, the moment I came through the door I was harrassed for answers of where I was between 3:30PM and 5:47PM. Apparently, I was supposed to be home for 4 oclock, but saying you were at school studying was deemed fit enough for an excuse. It was true, I was in the middle of exams and I needed the extra time to sniff out some pages. She suffered from severe OCD – not medically, but I wouldn't be surprised. Always paranoid about everything – and develops her own conclusions in her mind. Once they are there, no amount of facts can change her delusions. So many words flew around in that household. Including those of whore, slut, skank, tramp, prostitute, anything that related to sleeping around; I was accused of. All this, for only being one hour and a half late. After 20 minutes of screaming, I just walked out of the door. I had enough.

It was reaching near 6:20pm and I had to forage around for spare change in my bag. After coming short, I was able to sweet-talk the bus driver into letting me on for free. It worked, as usual. Although I was good with words, I wasn't anything like my mother thought me to be. In fact, I had never even had sex. Something that seemed more and more rare for girls my age. I had no interest in guys my age. They were study, juvenile, and perverted. I just wasn't attracted to anyone in school or around, despite my close calls and countless waves of hormones that sometimes got the best of me. Close to three hours passed, and I had finally made it to your luxurious apartment. I dug into my right pocket and retrieved a key. I heard some shuffling in the house and some giggling, but I figured it was the television and swung open the door. I was looking down at the doorknob when I entered. “I know I told you I was staying at Moms, but we-” I paused, having looked up to see an inappropriate scene sprawled out between my eyes. I froze, my face turning a bright red with embarrassment as I trembled for words. “Uhm...” I turned around, clearing my throat. “I'm sorry, I didn't mean to intrude... I'll- I'll- I'll go. Yeah.” I headed for the door and before anything could be said I slammed the door behind me and headed for the elevator. I even left the key in the keyhole. I would have never expected my daddy to have moved on that fast – but it didn't really matter anyways – Daddy deserves it.

 

[DomG]

IT had been some time since David had last seen any action at all, even when they were still married his wife Jessica hadn't showed him any affection for quite some time, leading up to the divorce had been several years of sexless passionless marriage during which time he was pretty sure that she had been cheating on him. Emotionally he had moved on long before the divorce was even finalized but for the sake of his daughter he had tried to make things work, had fought against the divorce and tried to keep custody when it became evident that things would fail. But he hadn't been able to keep custody of his Alexia, his little Alex so he had done the next best thing, given her a key and he intended to give her a car before long so she could come by whenever she liked, without relying on the bus.

Those things weren't on his mind though, he had picked up a lovely young thing at a nearby bar and without even remembering her name gotten her back into his apartment, a tiny blond thing that he had just started to plow when the door opened behind him and Alexia looked in, making David regret his choice to fuck the blond on the couch right away. Right away he pushed her off of his lap. “Get out, moods dead.” He muttered as he quickly pulled his pants on and ran out the door after his daughter, not even bothering to straighten his shirt or deal with the bite marks on his neck. David couldn't put his needs above his daughter, even if he wanted to, even if he needed a good fuck like nothing else.

“Baby.” He called, catching up just in time to slip into the elevator with his daughter before she could leave. This was more then just embarrassing, it was also quite annoying, he did have needs after all, easily seen from the massive bulge in his pants, and there was no way to deal with them now. “You know I am always happy to see you but when I gave you the key I might have expected a phone call before you came over... didn't want you to see that.”

 

[Juicy Fresh]

As soon as the elevator arrived I hoped in as fast as I could to runaway. That is what I was good at – running away. I had a history, especially with my mother. It's not that I was so deeply and emotionally trouble that I always left – I just liked being alone, and when I didn't want to deal with something, I ignored it. Perhaps not the most healthy way to cope with problems, but it was my way. I was too lonely to stay around people. But then, having walking in on that, maybe it was a sign to change my ways. The moment I stepped inside I compulsively pressed the 'close-door' button over and over again like I was having a seizure to close the door. I didn't want you to stop me, because I was afraid of your reactions and I was lost for words as to what you would say. But luck be at my best, you managed to slip right into the elevator right as the doors closed. I saw the girl, who was just as red as I was, exit the apartment after you came running out after me. She was young... REALLY young. She was probably not too far in age than I was. Definitely too young for an older man like yourself. I sighed deeply as you slithered your way in – still excited over what you were just enjoying just moments ago.

When I noticed your hard on I immediately covered my eyes with my hand. I wasn't doing it like I was a scared little girl, but I held my forehead in my hand and squeezed the sides of my head to try and grasp what had just happened. It was more of a 'cover my face in shame' type of hiding. My eyes were closed and my head slightly tilted to the floor. I bit my lip in resistance as you explained the key bit. “I know, I know...” I admitted, shaking my head before finally removing my fingers from covering my face. I looked back up at you; you smelled like sex. “I just...” I sighed, pausing with a lost for words. “I don't understand – why? WHY?” I looked at you, much confused. “Now? Now Daddy?” But then I realized it wasn't all that early, I guess I just didn't know what to say. “I'm sorry. I'm so sorry. I had no where to go. If I had stayed with Mom I would have been dead by daylight.” I shrugged my shoulders, trying my hardest to avoid eye contact, which was terribly awkward. “It doesn't matter, it's my fault. It's my fault. I shouldn't have come without warning or calling. You're right. I don't know what I was thinking – I'm leaving.” The doors slid open to the main floor and I stepped forward, I didn't even want to look at you. I wasn't ashamed of you, but of myself. When I got nervous or uncomfortable I blabbered out a bunch of nonsense and repeated myself. “I'm sorry.” My back was to you know as I exited the elevator.

 

[DomG]

IT had to just be the fact that he had been cut off in the middle of a good fuck but David was hornier then he had been in a long time, turned on like nothing else to the point that it was actually painful for him. It had to just be the state he was in because as he looked at his daughter he was still feeling a great deal of lust, could it be that it was even greater then it had been before. There was no denying that Alexia was lovely, looking so much like her mother but a little bit softer and so much younger, now that she was so close to him David could even see how similar to the girl he had just been screwing Alexia looked. Maybe it was how long he had gone without any physical contact with a young woman, maybe it was the state he had just been caught in... but David was now looking at his daughter in a new and unnatural sort of way.

As she tried to leave the elevator he reached out and pulled her back in by the arm, much larger and stronger making it easy to do so. As soon as she was in he pressed the emergency stop button, knowing he needed to keep her in one place to talk to her for a little bit and also knowing that the stop buttons alarm didn't go off properly, she would be stuck in there with him until he pulled the button back out. “You don't need to be sorry and you don't need to leave.” He sighed a little bit as he leaned against the side of the elevator, his eyes roaming over Alexia with a new light, new lust. “In fact I would like you to stay for the night because its dangerous out there... but you have to understand that men have needs and it has been some time since those needs have been dealt with, do you understand baby?”

 

[Juicy Fresh]

I felt a warm arm wrap around me to pull me back in. I turned around as I was forced back into the elevator. I looked up at you, the first eye contact that wasn't forced and natural. My misty blue eyes piercing into yours, a slightly amused smirk invaded my visage. “Yes, men do have their needs.” It almost made me want to laugh, not at you, but at sheer experience of how guys my own age acted. I guess that's just something no one grow out of. But, I wasn't so innocent myself – even woman have those strong urges; strong, strong, STRONG urges. Those of which I had been experiencing recently.

I leaned my body against yours, pulling my arms around you and laying my head on your chest. I could feel your boner pushing against my stomach, but oddly as it wasn't, it didn't bother me. I looked up at you, some of my auburn hair falling in front of my face. “Just a round of advice, daddy.” I smiled, “Next time, I would suggest someone more... homier. Someone who doesn't sleep with every older man that comes her way.” A big smile stretched across my face. I turned around, pressing the button off before pressing the number of your floor. The elevator lifted and I turned around to look at you again. I was quiet looking at you. Inappropriate thoughts twirled through my mind at that moment. I thought about something a friend of Mom's had pointed out;

“I have never seen a relationship between daughter and father like yours, Alex.”
I was confused, “What do you mean?”
He replied, “You're very close. You seem to go to your father for everything, like he's your best friend. Do you have any friends?”
I was so insulted, but she was an insulting person. I didn't like her. “Of course, I have friends. Is it not normal to feel like a parent is one who can always rely on and who will be there for you? So what if I'm very close with my father?”
“You do everything together. It's almost like you are a couple.” She laughed at that. Joking, of course.

Whenever I was set up on a date through friends, I would never like the guy. And I thought to myself, he doesn't have the quality and traits I'm looking for. He's not kind, funny, reliable, masculine, and witty. But then I realized every time, I was describing my father. “Mom thinks I'm selling myself on the streets.” I laughed at that, but it upset me. “That's why I came here.” I reached for you hand and took it in mine. I placed the palm against my cheek to feel it's warmth. “I love you, Daddy.”

 

[DomG]

As she hugged him he couldn't help it, he felt his dick twitch against her firm stomach and as he wrapped his hands around her back they drifted down on their own accord, feeling her lower back and brushing just above her ass, almost trembling with the desire to slip an inch lower and grab ahold of those perfectly formed mounds. “Sometimes a guy wants a girl who is interested in him for nothing other then a night with a more experienced lover.” He said softly with a small chuckle, glad that his lovely daughter understood what he was up to and didn't seem to resent him, she was even kind enough to give him a decent feel of her breasts the way she was pressing against him, his little girl had developed in such a lovely manner. “There is an up side to older men you know Alexia, we tend to have a lot more experience and stamina then younger men... not that I want to catch you dating a older man ever.”

Hell if he ever caught her dating anyone seriously he would probably kill the young man, there was no way anyone could be good enough for Alexia, not for his baby girl. But this was driven from his mind when he heard what her mother had accused her of, shock that something so terrible could be said about his innocent little girl especially by her mother. And even though she was laughing David knew her well enough to see how much such an accusation had upset her, knowing how far she had come just to see him for comfort and he would comfort her, make her feel better.

However in his current state he knew of only one way to comfort, especially after what she had just said to him. He had needs and she was so young and even more beautiful then the young woman he had been screwing just minutes before, and unlike his little play mate she wasn't a vapid air head. At that moment, and perhaps only for that moment David realized just how much he cared for his daughter even if it was unwholesome. “I love you to dear.” He whispered as his hands moved that little bit lower to cup her ass as he pressed his lips to hers, the kiss chaste at first but soon growing in passion.

 

[Juicy Fresh]

When you leaned in, I thought I was dreaming. I thought it was my mind creating a destructive illusion that would, in the end, humiliate me or result in something negative. But then I felt your lips press against mine, and your hands slide down to my bottom. I had to be unconscious. There was no way this was actually happening. I closed my eyes into the kiss, trying to determine if this was a dream, or if this was actually reality – but the warmth of your kiss and your arms hugging around me – I knew it was real. It took me a moment to react, in which I grabbed your shoulders and gave you a quick shove to push you away. It was wrong, your action, but it felt right in an odd way. “What are you doing!?” I raised my voice, in shock, and eye wide open. We were about a foot apart, and I took a moment to breath heavily. I took a step forward. “Are you out of your mind?” It felt like a magnet was pulling me into to you. My mouth spokes words, but my body spoke emotions. “This is so wrong...” I grabbed a hold of your already-opened shirt and pulled your lips against mine. I was quick to deepen the kiss; opening your mouth to introduce my tongue. My bust rubbed against your chest as I held you against me. My hand fell down your toned chest as the other trailed over your shoulder and to your arm.

I don't know what it was that was controlling me. Lust? Love? Or maybe it was something more evil like the Devil. What ever it was, I was lost in it. I couldn't control my body nor my actions any longer. All the passion that had been bottled up inside of me was now exploding all over the one person a girl should NOT have sexual relations with; her own biological father. Genetics could not contest more; society could not be more shamed; yet somehow, I continued – even with everything that stood against us. I wanted you. I wanted you more badly than I had ever wanted someone in my entire life.

My back leaned against the doors of the elevator, but it came to a quick stop and with the sound of a high-pitched Ding, the doors slid open. Almost falling over backwards as my support had been removed. Stumbling over my own two feet and parting our lips as I exited the elevator, I wanted to continue to kiss you but as I leaned in once more, I noticed a neighbor exiting her apartment. Clearing my throat, I turned around from you and walked to the door as casually as I possibly could. I met the door and turned to look at you, lust twirled in my eyes, and I entered the apartment.

 

[DomG]

This was wrong, terribly wrong and David knew it the moment she pushed him away. For a half second he had dared to think that he would be enjoying the comfort of his daughters body but as soon as she pushed him away those thoughts were gone. She was going to run back home, living with her mother would seem like the better alternative compared to the pervert who had just kissed her and felt up her ass. If she ever told anyone he would never see her again and the thought of that broke his heart. He was right about to agree with her that it was wrong but then she kissed him back and everything in the world seemed just about perfect at that moment.

How far was this going to go, was he willing to bed his daughter, his innocent little girl? There was no way that he couldn't as far as he was concerned right then and there. Nothing in the world he wanted more then his daughter, to feel her moaning and withering beneath him, to feel her heart beating against his chest and her neck beneath his lips. He probably would have pressed her against a wall of an elevator and hiked up her skirt right then and there if it wasn't for the door opening and a neighbor leaving her own apartment at that very moment. One other person on the floor and she had to choose that moment to leave.

But as you go into the room I chase after you and slam the door, locking it tightly just to make sure that we aren't interrupted. “God I hope we know what we are doing.” He murmured even though he knew that neither of them had any idea quite what was causing this, all he knew was that he desired his daughter and she apparently wanted him as well. “You have two minutes to be in my bedroom undressing though young lady.” His tone was almost fatherly and he wanted to laugh at the thought while trying to keep a straight face.

 

[Juicy Fresh]

That short response of denial should have stopped us when I pushed you away. Those doors should have stopped us when they opened. That neighbor's presence should have stopped us when she exited her apartment. But none of that did. What were the odds that those doors opened at the same time as the neighbor left her house? Or what are the odds that the neighbor left her house at that exact moment? The odds were definitely against us – in every single way. Yet, my body reacted FOR the situation, not against it. My heart was racing, my adrenaline was pumping, my hormones were raging – I wanted you so badly. I was shaking with lust and excitement from the whole situation. The law was even against us – an incestuous relationship was against the law – especially if the daughter is a minor. The taboo made it more thrilling, more delicious. The thought of jail didn't matter to me.

As soon as I got into the apartment, I slipped out of my black leather boots. I turned after tossing them to the side to see if you were coming. As you rushed over and triple-locked the door, I looked back at you, starring you down with the most immoral look in my eyes, but with a naughty smile on my face. Perhaps I had had fantasies about you before, I just never wanted to admitted it. It was true, this wasn't all sudden thoughts. I had dreams of you and me, and would wake up sexually driven. But I always put it to the back of my mind, trying to ignore those wrong thoughts as much as I would. I thought it was just a psychologically phase that would pass. It didn't.“Oh really?” I questioned that statement, hawking back a little playful smile. I started to back up into your room – which door was opened. I was wearing a light jean mini skirt and a black casual and material corset with no nylons or stockings. “And... uhm...” I licked my lips, half seductively. “What if I don't comply? Whatcha going to do?” I smiled – I had never felt so naughty or taboo in my entire life.

I stopped backing up when I got a foot into the bedroom, but I could still see you. I grabbed the zipper of my corset, which was in between my breasts in the middle of the shirt. I began to pull it down, looking straight at you as I did so. As I pulled it down nice and slowly, my shirt began to peel over to reveal that I was bare-skinned and without a bra. The zipper made a clipping noise, it was as it's end, and the corset fell open and off my chest to reveal my naked torso. At that moment, my face began to turn red. I tried to be confident, but in the end, I didn't know what I was doing or how to do it.

 

[DomG]

He was going to hell for this he decided as he watched his daughter, his beautiful, desirable baby girl kick off her boots and she questioned what he would do if she didn't go and undress for him. David didn't care though because it would be worth it, and he wouldn't be going to jail because she would never tell anyone... no having her daddy as her lover would be something she would keep quiet. Already in his mind he saw this being a regular thing, he would keep her with him for as long as she wanted to stay there, she could move in with him, stay in his room... be woken up every morning by his mouth between her thighs. He was going to hell for this but he would enjoy every moment of the trip there.

“You know you aren't to old to be put over my knee young lady.” He teased her, well half teased her because the thought of spanking her pert little ass was definitely one that would get quickly caught in his head and have to be tried out some time, he was a sexual dominant and couldn't keep the thoughts of training his little girl to be his submissive toy out of his head. Oh she was already beautiful, just the type that he had always been interested in and it was strange how close this scenario was to several of the dreams he had experienced over the past few years, dreams that ended in him waking up in a cold swear with a throbbing erection between his legs.

As she started to unzip her corset he licked his lips and discarded the shirt that he had been wearing and kicked off his own shoes, not caring where they landed. Her breasts weren't the largest he had ever seen but they were perfectly formed, pert and full with lovely pink nipples just begging for him to lick, tease, and bite. “You are a vision.” He whispered as he approached her. “But I did say that I want you to undress completely, why don't you take that skirt off and then help your dear old dad with his pants.” SO close, soon he would taste her, soon he would have her all to himself.

 

[Juicy Fresh]

The way you looked at me made me want you more. I loved that attention – I needed that attention. The same attention I had been deprived of from my mother and friends, and the same attention I had pushed away from guys my own age. I had no attention. I didn't like attention – but that was only an illusion. I needed, wanted, and lusted for the attention. And there you were, looking at me; willing to give me all the attention a girl deserves and needs to stay sane and satisfied. I wanted you to do more than satisfy me, I wanted you to drive me wild.

I smiled at that bad father comment. The comment of punishment. The thought of punishment. The memories of being spanked. I re-created that scenario in my mind and matched it to the present age. The thought of you spanking my current ass made me drool. “I'm not too old...?” I pulled the zipper of my jean skirt down at the crotch and slowly turned around to show my back to you. I tucked my two thumbs on either side of my hips, in my jeans, and started to pull my skirt down. The miniskirt melted off my butt like butter on toast. I slid off my panties with the skirt, making it look as if I didn't have underwear on at all. My plump ass pushed out of my jeans before my panties and skirt plopped to the floor. I kicked the bottoms off to the side. They lay squashed against the corner of room. “I've grown, but I'm not too old.” I showcased my body like it was for sale – but with a high price of passion.

I turned around back at you and took a step forward. My curvy body swayed before reaching you. I pushed my lips against yours. My hands roamed your body. My fingers tickled their way down your happy trail before latching on to your pants. With both hands, I pulled your pants open and, almost aggressively, pushed them down. I moved my lips and kissed your chest before leaning down and tugging your boxers down and off. My lips could not avoid your thick erection. I couldn't resist. It was something I wanted to try for a long time. I ran the tip of my tongue over your testicles to the tip of your cock; licking the tip twice over before moving to your stomach. I wasn't sure if I was ready to completely submit to your body- a little bit of cold feet per – I was nervous. I continued to trail my tongue up to your neck. I moved my lips close to your mouth, barely a centimeter apart. My hot breath beating against your lips before I looked into your eyes and said, almost naughty but more innocent than intended, “Make love to me, Daddy.”

 

[DomG]

David saw the look that crossed over Alexia's face when he mentioned spanking her and knew that she enjoyed the thought. Well he would find an excuse to do it then rather soon so he could open her up to new experiences. She would learn soon enough what her father enjoyed and he had no doubt that she would love it as well, cuffs and collars would be something she came to love, learning to submit to someone larger and more powerful who happened to be her father. Her body was like a dream, she somehow had a combination of curves and a slim body that was rarely found in people closer to his own age. Such a perfect ass and such beautiful tits and a cunt that was just begging for the attention of his lips or his fingers before he ravaged his baby girl.

“Oh no you are far from too old, just about the perfect age.” He whispered as she began to remove his pants and then he felt her tongue running over him. It was perfect, she was not the most experienced in the world but her hesitance and innocence made everything so much sweeter. Unable to help himself David reached down, grabbing her hair and helping her along, knowing that she wasn't just tasting him but was also tasting the little slut that he had just been fucking on the couch. “So young and perfect, ready for her Daddies big cock to make her a woman.” He didn't know if his daughter was a virgin but he suspected she was and her comment about making love almost confirmed it.

Reaching down he brushed his fingers through the short curls that graced her mouth and lightly brushed his lips against hers. “Look at my little girl, so wet and ready for Daddy to fuck her.” Slowly he pushed a finger into her before withdrawing it and bringing it up to his lips, lightly licking it clean. “GO lay on my bed and spread your legs for daddy... I will be with you in a moment.” The thought of a condom never crossed his mind, he would have her raw for the first time.

 

[Juicy Fresh]

My face reddened with blush and intense heat when your hand reached down to touch me. I grabbed your wrist instinctively, but rather than pull you back, my hand just moved with yours down to my womanhood. I took a breath as your finger rubbed against my small lips. I squeezed lightly on your wrist when your finger was inserted into me. There was little space for your finger – I was tight and undeniably a virgin. I could feel myself leak onto your hand when you touched me. I was so embarrassed with how fast I had produced natural lubricant. Maybe it was because I was inexperienced, and little things set me off, but the thought of you on top of me set me wild. It felt so good and you had barely touched me, let alone penetrated. Though, I knew it wasn't going to be the most pleasant experience the first time you enter. But what better man to break me in than the one and only father of mine? What better man to trust with your body and your dirty secrets, than the one who shares your DNA.

“Oh daddy, you make me so hot.” I let my lips kiss your neck before lightly gnawing on the crook of your neck in pure lust for your body. “I want you so bad.” I whispered under my breath as you retracted your finger from me. I looked up at you, removing my bite from your neck before hearing your commands. There was no waiting now. I paused before nodding, a small smile inching on my face. I backed up a step before turning and walking over to the bed. I turned back around to face you and sat on the bed. I dragged myself backwards to get a comfortable position on the bed before doing exactly what you told me to do; spread my legs. I let them fall open to the sides. I brushed my hands over my begging lower lips to feel how wet I really was. My lips were nice, pink, and moist.

 

[DomG]

There his daughter was, perfect and ready for him to be inside of her. He considered using a little bit of lubricant in order to make things easier for her but no, her natural juices would do perfectly for her first time, her first time would be all natural without anything, neither latex or lubricant to interfere with the natural pleasures. He needed her right then and there, nothing would keep him from what he wanted. “So lovely.” He whispered as he approached her slowly, moving up onto the bed and slowly running his lips up her thighs. Ideally he would take time to tease her, to slowly eat her but he couldn't wait for that, instead he merely ran his tongue over her famine folds, tasting her for a moment before he moved up further, his body covering her as he kissed and sucked at her neck.

As he lay over her, gently rubbing her clit he looked down in her eyes, looking for any sign of fear or regret but when he found none he positioned himself carefully and slowly began to press against her. “This will hurt a little bit baby.” He whispered into her ear before giving it a light nip to tease her further, his fingers still on her clit teasing quickly. “But Daddy will make you feel good very soon.” Then without any further warning he thrust forward, it was tight but her bodies moisture made things easier as he buried his entire length inside of her in a single thrust, taking her virginity right away in an attempt to keep her from feeling to much pain. As he did this he kissed her face, showering her neck and lips with passion as he pressed deep inside of her.

 

[Juicy Fresh]

A warm smile flashed across my face as I watched you approach. I couldn't help but let my eyes wonder up and down your body, especially down your body, particularly focusing on the one thing that would make me feel in pain and in euphoria in the same night. When you licked up my thigh I licked my lips. “Mmmm...” I moaned in delight as your tongue ran across my lower lips. I placed my hand on your head, lightly squeezing your head and running my fingers through your hair as your head moved closer to me. My hand slid down to the back of your head when you towered over my like a cloud. I shifted my neck to the side to allow you full access. I lifted my legs up, facilitating the position and bracing myself for what was to come. I wrapped my arms around your back and looked up to you. I pecked your lips to assure you I was ready.

Your fingers felt so soothing rubbing playfully against my clitoris. “Oh daddy...” I whispered desperately in your ear before you pushed yourself into me. I tossed my head back, digging it into the pillow as the tissue stretched and ripped to fit your full, thick member. I let out a whimpering moan as you thrusted completely into me. I held onto you tightly. I loved how you knew exactly what to do to keep me as calm as you did. Your kisses and loving embrace was just what I needed to keep myself from freaking out and tensing. I controlled my breathing to keep myself as relaxed as possible. I would only make things worse for both you and I if I panicked – but for some strange reason, I didn't feel anywhere close to panic or to tension. It felt natural to be under you like I was. “Oh my g-” I covered my mouth with my left hand and closed my eyes tightly. It was embarrassing to scream or to moan, so I tried to suppress it as much as I could. It felt so different. Your throbbing cock filled me up to the brim. It was so hot and my lips were so wet, it just fit perfectly in me like two destined puzzle pieces.

I rubbed my legs up against your sides as I adjusted to the insertion. I tied my legs loosely behind your back. I looked down at you and brought your lips to mine. I brought you into a deep passionate kiss before separating. “Don't stop moving... I want to feel more of you; all of you.”

 

[DomG]

David was in heaven at that moment, she was so freaking tight around him, he could feel her pulse around his cock as though she were milking him. So hot, so wet, so freaking tight and it was all his. However there was a small problem and that was something that he would solve very quickly. “You are far to quiet.” He growled before biting her neck lightly, his every instinct called for him to mark her, to bruise her, to leave a very public sign that she belonged to someone, but her mother would know that she had come to see her father and if she left with her neck bruised like that... so he was gentle, the bite was only a soft nip in order to tease her. “I want to hear you moan, I want to hear you scream and beg for me to fuck you harder baby girl... I want to hear you yell for daddy to give it to you rough until the neighbors complain.”

He ground against her a little bit as she asked him to move and grinned a little bit. “Baby, I couldn't stop if you wanted me to.” HE warned her before he began to move in earnest, his hands roaming up and down her body as he thrust wildly against her, trying to drive those last few inches deep inside of her tight cunt. His hands soon grasped her legs and lifted them, bending them back while he quickly shifted to hold them in place with his shoulders, pile driving deep down into his little girl with vicious force and primal lust motivating his movements. “Tell me who you belong to Alex, who do you belong to?”

 

[Juicy Fresh]

I was surprised to hear your aggression for me to moan. I wouldn't have expected you to want me so bad; wanting me to moan. Knowing you wanted to pleasure me, dominate me, empower me, made me want to scream all on it's own. You were exactly the partner I would have chose. Someone who wasn't afraid to take control. And I wanted your control. “Oh yeah?” I bit my lip, moaning through my lips as you pushed harder. “Mmm... Yes. Give it to me, Daddy. Yes!” I moaned louder and louder as you progressed to fuck me. The thought of the neighbors complaining made me want to laugh out loud. It probably wasn't the smartest thing to do, in case one of them found out I wasn't just a bar-girl shacking up with an older man, but if they found out I was blood relative. It made it all the more taboo and erotic.

Normally, someone as small and delicate as I was would be in a lot more pain than I currently was. Because I was with you, I was so excited that it wasn't all that painful when you started to pound me. It was a sharp, stabbing pain at first, but it eased quickly as you broke me in further and further. Your hard thrust caused my body to push backwards a tiny bit each time. I roamed my hands over your chest, holding your stomach and following it when you moved into me. “Oh, Daddy.” I moaned loudly, “Oh, fuck me, Daddy. Fuck me harder.” I began to growl into my moans with the heat of the moment. I gritted my teeth before locking my head back and releasing louder groans of pleasure. I looked back up to you and then shifted my eyes down to my genitals. I watched as your meaty cock filled me up with every power-thrust into my tight tiny cunt. There was a little bit of blood from the tear, which colored more of a pink with the fluids. I looked back up to you, my breasts bouncing up and down as you fucked me. “Daddy...” I said in between panting moans. “I belong to you. I belong to Daddy! Yes! Oh, I 'm only yours! Only Daddy's. Mmm...” I grabbed onto the covers on my side and tugged at the sheets, my back curling with the pleasure that began to overwhelm my mind and body. “Fill me up, Daddy! Fuck your little princess harder, oh yeah!” I groaned loudly, not holding back any of my shouts, moans, or anything of the sort.

 

[DomG]

David didn't care at all if his daughter screamed loud enough for the neighbors to hear, unless they saw that she was the only person in the apartment with him then they would probably assume that some girl he had brought home was incredibly affectionate and calling him daddy because of her own unresolved issues, little would they ever know that it really was his delicious little princess. So delicate and soft but handling his length without any complaint, actually asking him to fuck her harder. There was no way that he could deny his daughter what she wanted when she was asking him for that.

With a grunt he began to thrust harder into her, fucking her roughly as the bed springs creaked beneath him and the head board smacked against the wall, if he hadn't just seen his neighbor leave he knew she would be complaining. She was the greatest fuck he ever had and the way that she was squeezing around him he knew that he wouldn't be able to last very long, especially not at that pace. However David wasn't going to let his daughters first time be anything less then fantastic and as he craned his neck down to brush his lips against hers in a deep kiss he reached between their conjoined bodies to rub her clit rapidly. “God baby I can't do this much longer.” He groaned as his climax was rapidly approaching, holding back as best he could. “Cum for be baby, I want you to cum.” He managed to gasp before he could no longer hold it back, long ropes of cum spilling into her womb.