Sidelined

trying to sleep that night, but all you can think about is the times you've watched your aunts kiss at family dinners. all the times they've showered you with the attention and affection you don't get at home. all the nights your older aunt slipped into your bedroom when she spent the night. how you just assumed she was your mom's sister in law when her hands slipped under your covers. that she only told you not to tell your mom so your other aunt wouldn't find out she was cheating.

but then the things she used to tell you when she touched you suddenly hit you like a wave. that she'd tell you how much you look like your mom. how badly she's always wanted this. that she'd sometimes cry out your mom's name when she'd mount your face and use your tongue.

"that's it kiddo, ride daddy's cock. You know you want it." He breathed against your skin.

He started gently thrusting up into you and you could feel his cock throb inside. It felt like he was in your tummy.

"you feel so good around me, baby. You like my adult cock splitting you open don't you? Ugh I can feel you clenching around me. This game is called "fucking" and all dad's play it with their kiddos."

You start rocking faster at the naughty words Daddy was saying.

"you don't know how long I've waited for this. I'll be fucking your tight little hole everyday from now on, kiddo. You'll be my personal fleshlight."

You didn't totally understand what was happening but it felt so good and you didn't want to stop. It's like your body was on autopilot and knew what to do. So you let it. You let out a high-pitched moan and gripped daddy's shirt. "Don't stop- don't stop fucking me daddy! I- I like it! Wan my special tickle!"

Daddy groaned and gripped your hips. He started thrusting hard into you while slamming your little hips down on his cock. You were whining and trembling. Your body unprepared for this onslaught of pleasure. Daddy leaned forward and smashed his lips against yours, kissing you like he kisses mommy. He licked and sucked your soft tongue before turning his attention back to your chest and ravaging your hard nipples. You were in ecstasy and could feel something brewing just below your tummy. It felt much bigger than your normal special tickles and you chased after it with wild abandon.

"Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! something's happening, daddy! I think imma peeee!" You don't wanna have an accident on daddy's lap but you can't stop yourself from bouncing on his cock. "OH daddy! So goooood!"

"don't worry baby, daddy's got you. Just let it happen. Cum on daddy's cock, kiddo. Fuck! I wanna feel you cum."

You and daddy were grunting and mashing your bodies together desperately. His hands touched you all over and you begged him not to stop. Suddenly, your body tensed up and you were hit with the biggest special tickle you've ever felt. You cried out as your legs jerked and your hips spasmed sloppily, sucking his cock as deep into your womb as possibly and milking it for cum. Your body was warm and tingly all over and you felt overwhelmed with how much you loved your daddy for making you feel so good. He was the best daddy in the world for teaching you how to fuck. But all you could manage to get out as your tiny body shook against him was "I love you daddy! I love you daddy! I love you daddy!"

Daddy kept thrusting hard and deep, pulling you tight against his chest as you came undone. Kissing your face all over as you screamed out your love for him. You were milking his cock so perfectly, each ripple and spasm like a delicious kiss. He couldn't hold back even if he wanted to and erupted inside you with a roar. His own wife had never given him an orgasm this strong.

"Fuuuuck! That's it, kiddo! Cum with daddy! Ohhh daddy loves you so much baby! Take it! Take my cum, every lost drop!"

You and daddy humped against each other like animals, your bodies fully taking over as it did what was most natural. You felt daddy's cock pulse rhythmically inside you and felt something warm filling you up. You didn't know if daddy had an accident inside your privates but still, you couldn't stop yourself from grinding down while you clenched around his cock. Finally, you and daddy stopped shivering together. You both sat slumped and exhausted, panting and still twitching occasionally. You had no idea that special tickles could feel like THAT!

"that felt so good, daddy! Can we play again, pleaseeee" you give him your best puppy dog eyes but daddy just chuckles.

"sorry, little one but daddy has to rest a bit before we can play again. But how about this? If you can stay awake like a big kid then after mommy falls asleep tonight, I'll come to your room and fuck you again, sweetie. Deal?"

"Deal! You're the best daddy ever!"

Sorry this is super long. I started writing and it took on a mind of it's own lol.

"Okay, Dad. Will you rub my tummy til I fall asleep? "

thinking about him being designated driver.

"Nah, you have fun, sweetheart." he'd say, "i'll be right over here."

thinking about him drinking his beer real slow, watching me dance with my friends from his barstool. his eyes drinking me up, ravishing over the skin i have exposed like he's hungry.

thinking about how he'd only stray his way onto the dance floor when a man takes place behind me, grabbing my hips. how he'd look down at the man like he was scum.

"She's spoken for."

thinking about him buying me too many shots.

"You wanted to come out to this bar right? then drink. c'mon, let's do another. you'll be okay, baby, they're not even that strong."

thinking about getting so shitfaced that i'm giggling and stumbling my way down the sidewalk, big bubby holding me upright the entire walk to the car, then opens my door, helps me in, and buckles my seatbelt without complaint.

almost like he had planned on it.

he'd take my friends home, walk em to the door, make sure they get in safe, then he'd get back into the car, driving us while i sleep soundly in the passenger seat.

"wake up, princess. we're here."

he'd laugh as i stumble out of his car into the parking lot. watches with a smirk as i look up at the building, eyes squinty and out of focus from the alcohol still racing through me.

"where are we?" i'd ask, voice small and thick with grogginess.

he just grabs my hand, a bag he had packed thrown over his shoulder, and drags me inside.

"had to get away from mom and dad," he'd explain simply, "didn't want them to see you this fucked up."

oh! i'd think. how considerate of him!

he checks in and drags me to the elevator, standing right next to me with a hand on the small of my back, thumb rubbing soothing circles. i'd be spinning with sleep, and he'd grin.

"gettin' sleepy?" and i'd nod, "the best way to get passed the sleepiness is to keep drinking." he'd tuck a piece of hair behind my ear, "c'mon, keep drinkin' with me sissy."

i know he can drink a lot, and i know he only wants to take care of me. he's just trying to help! so i'd force myself out of the swirl, eyes glassy and hazy as they'd look up at him.

"O-okay."

an animalistic grin taking over his face, he tugs me by my forearm to our hotel room, immediately dropping his bag and pulling out a bottle of jim beam.

"never d-" *hicup!* "drank whiskey."

"this won't do much," he insisted, "it's a good entry level drink."

i trust him, nodding dumbly as he pours two shots, handing one to me. we down them, and i gag at the taste.

"atta girl, baby. doin' real good for me."

at some point, he stops doing the shots with me. he pours me four or five shots back to back, then guides me to the foot of the bed. he climbs onto the mattress, leaning back against the headboard with his long legs spread. he smacks one of his thighs twice.

"c'mere."

my eyebrows would furrow, and i would move to sit next to him. his eyes narrow.

"didn't want you next to me, sweetheart." he wraps one arm around my waist, picking me up easily and placing me between his splayed legs.

"there ya go sweetheart, that's better, isn't it?"

the alcohol would be coursing through me, the whiskey finally grabbing hold and shaking my insides. i slump into his arms, losing all will to hold myself up. he'd inhale the scent of me, moving my hair to the side and pressing a kiss to the soft skin on my shoulder.

"shouldn't-" i'd try, voice weak, body unable to move away, "you're my brother-"

he'd lick a strip up the column of my throat, kissing and licking and sucking on the flesh, causing a breathless whimper to escape my lips.

"you're trying to act like you don't want this," he'd say, hands spreading my legs and fingers dancing up the inside of my thigh, "you trying to tell me that, if i were to touch your cute little cunnie, it'd be dry?"

even in my haze, i can feel the stickiness between my thighs, but i still try to deny it. i focus all of my energy into nodding jerkily, and he laughs lowly, fingers pulling my pink, cotton panties to the side.

"let's test that out."

when his finger dips down, gathering the slick dripping from my pussy and spreading it so, agonizingly slowly up and over my clit, my jaw drops, and a shaking gasp escapes past my lips. he'd inhale thickly, exhaling a curse.

"you aren't only wet for me, baby, you're fucking weeping."

i'd whimper, legs twitching, body trying to twist out of his grasp, so he'd wrap his other arm around my waist, trapping me in his grip. he puts his legs over mine, pinning them wide open with his fingers dragging over my clit just fucking right, and i realize, at some point along the the lines, that i stop caring that this is my big brother.

"that feel good, baby? come on, tell me how much you love your brother rubbing your cunt. tell me how good it feels."

it's that exact moment he would decide to force two fingers inside of me with no warning, hitting something so deep it almost hurts. my back would arch, his name would slip out of my mouth, and he would set a relentless pace between his middle and ring finger working in and out of me and his thumb rubbing tight circles on my clit.

"bubbas-!" i finally find the voice to whine.

"yeah, you gonna cum on my hand? you gonna make a mess?"

"mhmmm!"

"let go for me," he'd demand gently, his other hand moving to pinch and pull at my peaked nipple, "i've got you, just let go."

My eyes would roll, thighs quaking, jaw dropped as loud moans now escape my lips freely. he takes one hand and places it over my mouth to stifle them. my back arches as i gush around him, and my vision blurs near the edges.

when i come back to, he's still working me gently, rough, direct thrusts more calm and almost teasing, harsh circles turned into gentle lines over my clit, smearing my cum over my entire pussy.

he lets me catch my breath, then makes a show of removing his fingers from my core and sucking them clean. he moans lowly.

"how you feelin' birthday girl?"

he'd tease. still teasing after having my legs shaking around his hand.

"good," i'd answer honestly, "so, so good."

"yeah?" he'd whisper, sliding out from underneath me, letting me lie on my back, him propped on his elbow, other hand under my top, fingers tracing circles on my bare stomach.

i'd giggle, the sensation tickling my skin, then i'd nod.

maybe we'd go to sleep, maybe he'd fuck me.

Imagine waking up from a afternoon nap, still groggy nd all, and you hear funny noises coming from mommy and daddy’s room. So, being curious as always, you tip toe your way over to their room, plushie in hand. You avoid the creaky floorboards as to not alarm them. As you peak through the creak in their door, your eyes land on daddy laying on the bed, legs wide as mommy moves a small fleshlight up and down on his cock.

It’s clear the toy is too small for daddy’s cock, but maybe that’s the point? Mommy can barely fit daddy’s cock inside of it, having to constantly push his dick back into the toy. You don’t necessarily understand what they’re doing, just that you shouldn’t be watching them nd that it’s super inappropriate!!

“Keep bouncing our baby on my cock, their cunt is so tight around me…”

“You can barely fit, honey.. It was hard enough getting the tip in.”

“Our baby”? You’re only able to wonder who they’re talking about despite being distracted by how your daddy’s cock bulges at the top of the fleshlight. The thing looks like it’s close to breaking as your mommy pushes it down, pretending to shush it as if it were a real person. It isn’t until your daddy moans out your name, his cock throbbing as he dumps his load inside the faux cunt, that you realize they were fantasizing about you.

Your heart jumps and you feel a fuzziness in the pit of your stomach as you watch them. The abruptness of it all makes you squeeze your plushie close to your chest and unintentionally clench your thighs, your whole body tensing up.

“Daddy’s loves breeding our little baby, huh? Gonna get them all stuffed nd full.”

Your mom coes as she slowly pulls the toy off your dad’s dick. The three of you watch in awe as the cum slowly leaks out of it, most of it falls out and your dad has to push his own cum back in for it to stay. His fingers look thicker compared to the toy, and you can’t help but wonder if they’d feel rough down there too.

“Gotta keep all that cum in nd mommy’ll clean it up, yeah?”

So he had to take her with him.

Making her sit on his lap the whole evening while he drank his beer, smoking some cigars with his loud, gross friends.

Daddy would keep his arm tightly wrapped around her middle, keeping her close against his chest and belly.

Making her drink some beers too, knowing damn well that she normally isn’t drinking. Of course she would get tipsy soon.

Daddy’s hand would wander down her body, gently laying on her thigh, just close enough for his thumb to brush over her clothed core with each stroke.

Of course she would squirm, squeezing her thighs together because it began to tingle down there.

Soon she was so out of it that Daddy was able to palm her sex through her shorts, lightly rubbing his hand over it.

She was a blushing mess, sighing with each stroke daddy’s hand made. She knows that his nasty friends were watching, but the alcohol - well, she won’t remember the next day anyway.

Daddy slowly began to undo her shorts when he was too drunk to protest, lifting her up just slightly so he can slip her shorts down her legs, leaving her in just her beautiful lace panties.

Daddy’s friends were all leaned back in their seats, enjoying how daddy was playing with her while they stroked themselves over their pants.

Slowly pulling her panties aside, revealing her slick, glistening pussy to his friends.

Daddy groaned when he slipped a finger inside, a second finger following soon, drawing some delicious moans out of her.

Daddy’s cock was throbbing painfully in his pants, twitching with each thrust his fingers made.

He gently lifted his little girl up, laying her down onto the table.

Freeing his cock and giving himself a few lazy strokes before he slid the bulbous head of his cock over her slick folds before slowly pushing inside her.

She would have protested. But no- all that came out of her mouth were those little, sweet moans.

His friends now shamelessly stoking their freed cocks, groaning and grunting while daddy was pounding into her tight little pussy.

Daddy rubbed her clit, causing her walls to tighten around him, forcing her to cum all around him.

“That’s right.. cum for daddy..” he grunted while he pounded into her with more force, chasing his own orgasm, which didn’t take long.

He filled her sweet little cunt with his seed, panting heavily.

Slowly he pulled out of her, making their mixed juices drip out of her sweet little pussy.

Daddy glanced at his friends with a twisted smirk on his face.

stretching my bum out with his fingers and giving my tight little hole kisses before he fills me with his big daddy part and all his milkies. being so confused why my princess parts are drippy and achy and tingly.

daddy thinking i'm just being fussy so he stuffs my lush inside my little girl hole, puts me in a fresh diaper and puts me down for a nap. then once i'm asleep he starts vibing my little hole making me moan and hump against my padding in my sleep. still totally unaware of all his teasing. only for me to wake up even more desperate and tingly.

being told i need a visit from dr daddy who has to thoroughly inspect my princess parts to find out what's wrong. hugging my plushy tight to my chest as dr daddy probes and rubs and spreads my baby parts open making the leaking worse with each touch. dr daddy tells me i need more daddy milk to make the leaking stop, i just have to be a brave girl and take daddy's milkies in my mouth and my bottom as much as possible.

You shift our bodies making me lay on top of you. My hips still moving as you feel me grinding down on your cock now. You pull your cock out of your shorts to feel it better as you close your eyes and move your hips with mine. My head only making it to your chest as you hold me down on top of you. You try to control yourself saying this isn’t taking it too far cuz I’m the one moving my hips so it’s okay for you to do this. Justifying what you are doing is okay, but as I continue my slow movements you start getting impatient and find yourself craving more and needing more. Your hands roam down my much smaller body as you slowly start pulling my shorts and panties down. Another soft moan finds its way to my lips and you feel your cock twitch. You get both my bottoms down to my ankles as you place your cock on the out side of my pussy letting me hump it.

You close your eyes tight biting your lips carful not to make a sound as you feel our skin touch for the first time. You can feel precum leaking out of your cock. You feel how wet my younger pussy is as I move it up and down your length. This time a much louder moan comes out of my mouth. You keep checking to make sure I’m still asleep as you work us both. “Mmm you like that baby girl huh you like feeling daddy’s hard cock on your bare pussy” you whisper to me. You start moving your hips in time with mine and you can feel your eyes starting to roll back and your cock gets closer and closer, you speed up faster and faster. Suddenly you feel your cock poke at my entrance as you’re moving your hips and you feel the lips of my pussy start to form around you. You take one more look down at my sleeping body only hesitating for a moment before you being to thrust up slowly. Your mouth falls open as you feel your self opening my young tight hole. You feel yourself stretching me open and taking my virginity. You feel your cock twitch inside me as you work yourself deeper and deeper. You move your cock in and out of my young pussy faster and faster mumbling over and over “please don’t wake up, please don’t wake up, please don’t wake up” whispering over and over again. As you feel yourself getting ready. You feel my tight pussy closing around you. Your eyes roll back as you feel your cock get stuck inside me. “Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, I’m gonna cum, fuck, daddy’s gonna cum inside you but it’s gonna be okay” you slightly moan as you kiss the top of my head. As soon as you say those word you feel my pussy get even tighter which you didn’t think was possible. Your mouth drops open and your eyes screw shut tight as you feel every inch of my insides pressed up tightly against your cock. The feeling of my juices seeping out and dripping slowly down your cock is too much for you as you feel yourself let go inside me. You pet my head as you feel your cock releasing harder than you have in the longest time. You grunt loudly as your vision darkens for a moment as you blackout due to how hard you cum inside your little girl. You still find yourself stuck inside me though. And the more you struggle to pull out the more you can feel your cock start to twitch again. The thought of being stuck inside your little girls cunnie turning you on more and more.

But it was. The sounds were unmistakable. She’s here. His daughter. She’s— He swallowed hard, his throat suddenly dry. He should have turned around. He should have left, pretended he hadn’t heard anything. But his feet moved on their own, carrying him up the stairs, step by step, each creak of the wood beneath his shoes making his heart pound harder.

The door to her room was slightly ajar, and the sounds were clearer now—little whimpers, the slick sound of her fingers moving between her legs, the soft moans she couldn’t hold back. He could see her through the crack in the door, lying on her bed, one hand tangled in the sheets, the other buried between her thighs. Her eyes were closed, her lips parted, her chest rising and falling with each shaky breath.

He should have stopped. He should have walked away. But he didn’t. He pushed the door open, just enough to step inside, and said, “Keep going.”

Her eyes flew open, her body freezing in an instant. She stared at him, her face flushed, her chest heaving. “Dad?!” she gasped, her voice trembling. She tried to sit up, to cover herself, but he stepped closer, his eyes locked on hers.

“I said, keep going,” he repeated, his voice low, firm. He could see the confusion, the fear, the flicker of something else in her eyes. She hesitated, her hand still pressed between her legs, her body trembling. “Don’t stop,” he said, softer this time. “Let me see you.”

She didn’t move, didn’t breathe, her wide eyes fixed on him. He could see the war in her mind, the way her body was torn between pulling away and giving in. Slowly, nervously, her fingers began to move again, her eyes never leaving his. She was so exposed, so vulnerable, and yet there was a defiance in her gaze, a willingness to let him see her like this.

He stepped closer, his eyes roaming over her body—the way her legs were spread, the way her fingers worked her pussy, the way her breath hitched with each touch. Her skin was flushed, her nipples hard, her body so sensitive, so alive. He could see the wetness glistening on her fingers, the way her hips moved with each stroke, the way her body was begging for release.

“You’re beautiful,” he murmured, his voice thick with desire. He reached out, his hand brushing against her thigh, and she flinched, her breath catching. “Relax,” he said, his touch gentle, reassuring. “Just let me watch.”

Her fingers slowed, her body tense, her eyes wide and uncertain. But when he didn’t stop, when he kept staring at her, kept touching her, she began to move again, her fingers sliding through her wetness, her breath coming in short, shaky gasps. He watched her, his hand resting on her thigh, his thumb brushing against her skin, sending shivers through her body.

“You’re so wet,” he said, his voice barely above a whisper. He could feel the heat radiating from her, the way her body was trembling with every touch. His fingers moved higher, brushing against her hand, against the slickness between her legs. She gasped, her hips lifting, her body arching into his touch.

“Dad…” she whispered, her voice breaking, her eyes pleading. But he didn’t stop. His fingers joined hers, sliding through her wetness, exploring her, teasing her. She was so soft, so warm, so ready. He could feel her trembling, her body so close to the edge.

“Shh,” he murmured, his lips brushing against her ear. “Just feel it.”

His fingers pushed into her, slowly, gently, and she gasped, her body arching, her hands clutching the sheets. He could feel how tight she was, how untouched, and the thought of it made his cock harden, his desire burning hotter. He moved his fingers inside her, her wetness coating them, her body clenching around him.

“Oh god…” she moaned, her hips moving with his hand, her body so sensitive, so desperate. He could feel her getting closer, her breath coming faster, her body trembling with each thrust of his fingers.

“That’s it,” he murmured, his lips brushing against her neck. “Let go.”

Her body tightened, her breath catching, and then she was coming, her pussy clenching around his fingers, her body shaking with the force of it. He held her, his fingers still inside her, his lips pressed against her neck, until her body went limp, her breath slowing, her eyes fluttering closed.

He pulled his fingers out slowly, her wetness coating them, and he brought them to his lips, tasting her. She watched him, her eyes wide, her body still trembling. He leaned down, his lips brushing against hers, and she gasped, her body stiffening. But when he didn’t pull away, when his lips pressed against hers, she softened, her lips parting, her body melting into his.

His hand moved to his belt, unfastening it, pulling his cock free. He was so hard, so ready, and when he pressed the tip of his cock against her wet pussy, she gasped, her body tensing.

“Daddy…” she whispered, her voice trembling, her eyes wide with fear. But she didn’t push him away, didn’t tell him to stop. Instead, she reached up, her hands resting on his chest, her body trembling with anticipation.

He pushed into her slowly, carefully, the tightness of her pussy making him groan. She gasped, her body arching, her hands clutching his chest. She was so tight, so warm, so perfect. He moved deeper, her wetness coating him, her body stretching to take him in.

“Relax, baby” he murmured, his lips brushing against her neck. “Just breathe.”

She nodded, her breath shaky, her body trembling. He moved slowly, carefully, giving her time to adjust, to feel him inside her. She was so small, so fragile, and the thought of taking her virginity made his cock twitch, his desire burning hotter.

He began to move, his hips rocking against hers, his cock sliding in and out of her wet pussy. She gasped with each thrust, her body arching, her hands clutching his chest. He could feel her pussy clenching around him, her body trembling with each thrust.

“Oh god daddy…” she moaned, her hips moving with his, her body so sensitive, so desperate. He could feel her getting closer, her breath coming faster, her body trembling with each thrust of his cock.

“That’s it,” he murmured, his lips brushing against her neck. “Such a pretty baby.”

Her body tightened, her breath catching, and then she was coming, her pussy clenching around his cock, her body shaking with the force of it. He held her, his cock still inside her, his lips pressed against her neck, until her body went limp, her breath slowing, her eyes fluttering closed.

He moved inside her again, his cock sliding in and out of her wet pussy, her body still trembling from her orgasm. He could feel his own orgasm building, his cock twitching inside her. He thrust deeper, harder, his body pressing against hers, his lips brushing against her neck.

“Oh god…” he groaned, his cock twitching inside her, his orgasm washing over him. He came hard, his cum filling her pussy, his body trembling with the force of it. He held her, his cock still inside her, his lips pressed against her neck, until his body went limp, his breath slowing, his eyes fluttering closed.

They lay there for a moment, their bodies entwined, their breath slowing, their hearts racing. He pulled out slowly, her wetness coating him, and he rolled onto his back, pulling her into his arms. She lay against him, her body trembling, her breath shaky.

“Dad…” she whispered, her voice trembling, her eyes wide with fear. But she didn’t push him away, didn’t tell him to stop. Instead, she buried her face in his chest, her body trembling with fear and desire.

But things changed the night before her first day at a new school. She slept fitfully that night, and kept squirming in her sleep, rubbing up against her daddy's dick. He tried to shift away from her but every time he moved she'd start to wake up and cry, and he couldn't bear it. And he knew she'd have an easier time tomorrow if she was well rested. He really didn't want to wake her up. So he tried to be a good dad and ignore how good it felt. He told himself he shouldn't be feeling that way. And then he got hard, and he was stuck. No way was he going to move now, and risk his kid waking up to her dad's hard cock rubbing against her. He laid awake all night, staying so still, panting and holding her a little too tight to him.

Since that night, it's only gotten worse. He's grown more and more obsessed with her body and how good it feels. She's so soft, so warm. It takes everything he has not to let his hands wander too far when she sleeps. He rubs her body soothingly, his hands getting so close to places he should never touch, but he's never crossed that line. He knew it would hurt her if he did, and he couldn't stand that. So he endured it until he just couldn't anymore.

Tonight is the night he's finally going to get what he's been waiting so long for. He portioned out the drug so carefully, weighing it on two different scales to be extra sure. He could never be too careful when it came to his baby. And then he mixed it into her drink.

Now she's wearing her pjs and sitting in his lap watching tv. He's focusing so hard trying not to think about what he's about to do so he doesn't get hard while she's conscious enough to remember. She starts to doze off in his arms, and he pets her hair and rocks her gently until she falls asleep completely. Then he picks her up and carries her to his bed.

He lays her down gently and just stares for a moment. She looks so perfect in her little night gown. So beautiful..and innocent. Like an angel. He's so in love with her. He bites his lip and leans down over her. He tenderly brushes a little bit of hair out of her face and leans down to press the lightest, gentlest kiss to her lips. Then he hovers over her for a second with his eyes closed, just breathing and collecting himself. And then he kisses her again.

She's completely unconscious, her face is limp as he forces kisses that get more and more desperate on her. He's holding her cheek cupped delicately in his hand when he pushes his thumb between her lips and opens her mouth. He pushes it deeper in and runs it across her tongue. God it's so soft. He needs to feel it more. He leans down and forces his big tongue inside her little mouth and moans.

Fuck every part of her is just so soft.

As he makes out with his daughter's unconscious body he starts to rock his hips, rubbing his hard cock against her. This is what he's been wanting for so long. Fuck, finally. He can feel precum starting to soak through his boxers. He reaches down to stroke himself over his sweatpants while he kisses her and moans into her mouth.

Then he lets his hand wander up from his cock over her belly towards her chest. He cups her soft developing breast in his hand and squeezes gently. His thumb glides over her nipple and he can feel it stiffen a little through her nightgown. It makes him so hungry for her. He reaches down and slowly, so slowly, lifts her nightgown up to expose her cute little panties and her small soft tits. He lets out a breath he hadn't realized he was holding.

He explores her body with his mouth and hands. At first he's gentle, taking his time worshipping every inch of her. But he starts to get desperate. And he gets faster, rougher. He takes his cock out of his pants and grinds it against her soft thighs while he roughly tugs on her nipples and forces his tongue down her throat. Not having to hold back is amazing. He's like an animal.

With all his precum lubing up her thighs he slips between them suddenly and moans as he feels how wet she is through her underwear. Fuck. He didn't know kids could get wet like that. As he starts to fuck her thighs she gets wetter, completely soaking through her panties. He needs that cunt.

He'd planned to take his time, and he'd tried, but not having to stop for anything, finally getting to act on every desire without regret, was making him lose control. He tried to take his time and worship her cunt through her panties first, but when he spread her legs and got close all he could manage to do was press his tongue as deep into her cunt through her underwear as he could before he tore them off and started to eat her out desperately.

She was still completely out cold. He explores her cunt with his tongue, reveling in every fold and worshipping her hole. He sucks on her clit and fucks her hole with his tongue. He can't believe how wet she is, how much is gushing out onto his tongue. He's addicted.

He jacks himself off fast, desperate, while he eats her out. Then he can't take it anymore. He climbs up and presses the tip of his cock against her cunt. He lets out a deep throaty groan as he grinds against her. He starts to fuck against her cunt like an animal, humping her tiny helpless body ferally. It makes him crazy. He's lost his mind completely with how good it feels. Every time his cock catches a little on her hole he tries to resist the urge to push it inside. Finally, he can't resist anymore.

He's not going to fuck her. He's just going to see how much of the tip he can fit inside her and jack himself off. He pushes against her tiny hole. It's not going in at all, she's just too small. But he's past the point of stopping. He desperately rubs her clit while pressing against her hole jacking himself off. Her hole starts to give, just a little, but he's too impatient to wait for it to let him in slowly. He forces his way inside her. He doesn't stop at the tip. He groans the whole time he slowly pushes inside until he bottoms out, shoving her cervix up a little. She's going to be so sore in the morning but he isn't capable of thinking about that right now. His mind is gone. All he can do is pound into her tiny body like an animal. He fucks her at a brutal pace, shoving in deep enough to pound her cervix every time.

Finally he cums inside her, bottomed out with the tip of his cock pressing against her cervix. Every drop flows inside of her womb, there's so much her belly starts to bulge. He just can't stop cumming. There's so much that it starts flowing out while he's still inside, barely escaping with how tight she is around his giant cock.

Choking back the tears, before she finally breaks down and tells the counselor she's been getting touched at home. Only to find out the counselor can only fully understand what is happening if she shows him.

He walks over to her and kneels down, putting his hand on her shoulder and says softly, "Its ok sweetie, you're in a safe place. I need to know how they did it. Does he touch you here?"

He presses into the side of her arm.

"Nuh uh.. 🥺" she replies.

"Do they touch you here?" Tickling the side of her neck.

"Teehee! No sir!"

She whispers and points at her crotch, "They touch me down-there."

Well open your legs love, I need to know what's happening to you.

Her light pink tights are a size too small, and her fat little kuckle is pooched out when she opens her legs. The counselor can see a predominantly moist area where her cunny hole should be.

"Did they touch you before class?"

She whispers, "Uh huh.. They always do."

He reaches between her legs and grabs her tender mound, "Do they touch you like this right here?"

She closes her legs around his hand and whines, "Yes sir they squeeze me, really hard down there like that. 🥺"

Unable to stop her hips from bucking because her teetee loves the strong aggressive squeezes.

He looks her in the eyes while brushing his thumb over her budding clitoris through the fabric, "Are they putting things inside of you?"

She's so wet and she hates it. She hates herself for liking it, and for having no control over the pleasure in her belly.

"No sir, they just squeeze me really hard when I'm bad."

The counselor squeezes her harder, "When you're bad? They squeeze you hard like this?"

Tears streaming from her eyes, "Yes sir like that! Mmspshgghghh!"

He releases her, leaving her gasping and red faced, panting as she tries to catch her breath. He has a seat at his desk and writes some notes on a memo pad.

"Young lady, they are allowed to reprimand you when you're a bad girl. You're their property, they pay the bills, and you belong to them. In this state, so long as no one is pushing anything inside of you, yeah sometimes they might hurt you in your pussy, if they see fit."

She felt so defeated that she started bawling.

"Aww don't cry, come here sweetheart. You can sit on my lap."

She didn't move she just kept crying.

"Come over here, and sit down now!" He snapped.

She got up disheveled and walked over to him.

"Here sweetheart, I can hold you, that's what I'm here for."

He pulled her forward and made sure she straddled his thigh and faced him so he could hold her.

"That's a gurl, its going to be ok.. You just have to behave and they won't hurt you like that."

She was so confused, but wrapped her arms around him anyway. Between her legs she was positioned in such a way that her pink bean started throbbing against his thigh. He noticed this and just affectionately patted her bottom, making sure to wriggle his leg around just enough to tug at her tiny clit.

"You'll be ok. And you can come talk to me any time. That's what im here for, ok?"

She was quietly starting to pant like a puppy again, the pressure on her sore privates felt so good. Though hitched breaths she answered, "Yes sir. I'll be good."

He hugged her tightly, and started bouncing his leg to stimulate her, "I know you will. I know you will be good."

She didn't know what to do, she just knew it felt nice down there. He bounced his leg harder and faster till she was a gasping stuttering mess, "Uh uh! uh! uh! uh! uh! Mmpshhghg!!"

"That's a gurl, you're ok." He bounced her harder and faster, her nono a sopping wet mess between her legs. The sheen of bbyy juice shone through her tights as she squealed and whined. Till finally she couldn't help it lifted her feet and worked her legs back and fourth like a froggy swimming. Squeaking like a dumb bbyy as her parts made tingles on his bouncy leg over and over again.

"Thats a good gurl sweetheart. You're doing so well for me."

Her tummy melted from being praised, and she loved the feeling in her privates. She didn't question when he slipped his hand down her pants and poked his finger in her butthole. She squealed and giggled as he tickled inside her tiny anus. She called him Daddyy and made more big gurl feelings in her soaking wet underwear.

On about her 8th orgasm she was bucking like a woman possessed. Feral grunts escaped her lips as she buried her face in his chest. She went into spasms and ran out of breath, silent crying against him while she pissed herself.

Her bum hole twitching and pulling his finger deeper inside her fanny like a hungry baby.

How’s your coloring baby, you staying in the lines? That little skirt makes you look like a princess! Every daddy with a princess does this, just keep coloring, daddy will take care of themself back here. Don’t worry about what I’m doing with my special daddy parts, you just look so precious in your little dress…

His teenage daughter was standing in front of him with her panties down and her pussy shaved bald.

“Uh, babygirl, you… you need to pull your panties up… uhh, before your mother walks in and sees you standing in front of your Daddy like that.”

He kept looking over his shoulder toward the kitchen, expecting any moment for his wife to come in and think the worst.

“Don’t worry, Daddy, Mom’s out shopping with the ladies from church and won’t be back till this evening.”

He shifted uncomfortably in his seat, his eyes unable to stay away from the sight of his babygirl’s little hairless pussy.

“Please, Daddy, tell me… does it look funny without hair on it?”

“Uh… babygirl… you, you really shouldn’t be showing Daddy your pus… uh, I mean your vagina.”

“Why not, Daddy? It’s not like I can ask anyone else, besides I trust you.”

It was so wrong to keep starring at her little pussy. It was making his mouth water. It was just so pretty. He bet it tasted soooo good.

God damn, his cock was throbbing.

“Because, babygirl, I… I might be your Daddy, but I’m still a man and your to old to be showing me your little vagina. Now pull your panties up.”

“Just tell me, Daddy, and then I’ll pull them up and go away,” she whined.

His breathing grew rough. He swore he could smell her little pussy. He licked his lips and wished he was licking her. He shifted in his seat again, groaning as his cock rubbed against the ridge of his jeans.

“It looks fine, babygirl,” he all but growled at her. “Now, pull your panties up and leave Daddy alone.”

“Fine? I was hoping it made it look pretty, Daddy,” she said, reaching down between her legs and rubbing at the lips, spreading them apart just enough for him to see her little clit.

His jeans were going to strangle his cock he was swelling so much inside them.

“Baby, don’t make Daddy do something he’ll regret,” he said, unable to stop his hand from rubbing over his bulging cock behind his fly as his eyes were locked on his daughter’s sweet little pussy.

He watched her index finger slip between the lips and rub over her clit, seeming to match the way he was rubbing his hand over his crotch. His mind was slipping over that line more and more. Good Daddy/Bad Daddy. When he pulled his zipper down and took out of his cock and balls, he knew that Bad Daddy had won.

His little girl gasped at the sight of his cock and he couldn’t help but laugh softly at her shocked first looked at his meat.

“Babygirl, see what your pretty little pussy has done to Daddy,” he said to her, bucking his hips as he stroked himself in front of his daughter.

“You’ve made Daddy’s cock very big and very, very hard for your pretty little pussy.”

His daughter was no longer touching her pussy. She was dumbfounded. Her lips were parted and her eyes locked up on his cock, watching him slowly, ever so slowly stroking his cock.

“Lets get you out of these little panties, babygirl, no use in keeping them on since Daddy has seen your bald little pussy, now is there.”

She didn’t seem to notice as he easily slid them down her legs and without even asking her to she stepped out of them.

“Come sit in Daddy’s lap, babygirl,” he said as he took her hand and pulled her toward him. With hands on her hips, he guided her down, pressing her pussy against the underside of his shaft.

“Oh, sweetie, your pussy, mmmm, that pretty, bald little pussy feels so good against Daddy’s cock.”

“Daddy,” she whimpered, looking down between them. He caressed her hips and slowly moved until he had her ass in his hands. Carefully, he move her against his shaft, rubbing her little pussy against his cock.

“Oooohhh, Daddy,” she let out with a shuttered breath.

“You like that, babygirl, you like having your bald little pussy rubbed on Daddy’s cock?” he asked, his own voice getting raspy as he watched her sliding against his shaft.

“Yyyyess, Daddy,” her voice shook as she trembled. He gripped her ass tighter, moving her up and down his whole shaft, spreading her little cunt lips wide apart and getting her clit stimulated and teased.

“Daddy… Daddy wants to make you cum, babygirl,” he grunted as her little pussy rubbed against the head of his cock.

“Has my babygirl ever had an orgasm before?” he asked, moving her faster as her little pussy spread juices on his shaft.

He looked up to find that she had her head thrown back and her bottom lip caught between her teeth. Her hand was upon her own small breast squeezing hard and he knew right then, without her answering, that his little girl knew how to pleasure herself enough to have had an orgasm.

“Cum for Daddy, babygirl… Mm, make that pretty little pussy cum on Daddy’s cock,” he growled at her, his eyes looking back and forth between her face and her little cunt. Then he felt the her stiffen within his grip and he ground her harder against his shaft, groaning as her moaning cry pierced the room.

“Daddyyyyy!”

He didn’t wait for her to come down. He wanted to mix the pleasure of her orgasm with the taking her virginity, hoping that it would lessen the pain of the experience. He lifted her and worked his cock to her little hole and pulled her down.

“Uggghhhh… Daddddyyyyy!”

He held on tight, one arm around her waist and the other around her shoulder holding her down on his cock as she tried to lift off him.

“No, no babygirl, hold still… oh god, so tight… your little pussy is so tight.” He groaned into her neck as he tried to keep her still in his lap, all the while her little pussy was clenching around his cock, part orgasm and part pain making her caress him inside her.

“Daddy… take it out… take it out, please…. Daddy it hurts.”

“Daddy will make it better… so much better,” he whispered,“ reaching between them and finding her clit. Gently he caressed her. Teased it and felt it start to grow beneath his touch and her hips start to slide her pussy on his cock.

“That’s it, babygirl… slowly, slide on Daddy’s cock slowly.” He kissed her neck over and over as he continued to play with her clit, moaning as she took deeper strokes on his cock.

“Can you feel it, babygirl… Feel how much Daddy loves your hairless little pussy,” he asked her, gently pumping his hips to meet her downward stoke, smiling as she gasped when he slid deeper inside her.

She groaned and he felt the vibrations all the way in his cock as she fucked him harder. Her little pussy was getting tighter and wetter, he knew she was getting ready to cum on his cock. He rubbed on her hot, swollen clit faster, moaning as her sheath squeezed around him faster.

“Daddy, Daddy, Daddy.” She groaned faster and faster, getting louder as her little cunt grew tighter than his fist ever could on his cock. Then his babygirl’s little body ground down on his cock as she came, coating his cock and balls with hot cream as she jerked her hips with each wave of her orgasm.

“Mm, make Daddy throb… little cunt so tight… fuck Daddy,” he moaned, holding her tight and pumping his throbbing cock up into her sucking hole. He growled and rammed his cock faster and faster into her bald little cunt, balls slapping at her wet, cream coated skin.

“Daddy!” She screamed, his grip digging in hard on her hips as he plowed his cock, pulling her down faster and faster until he exploded inside her little cunt.

“Fucccck yes… little hairless cunt… suck Daddy dry,” he grunted, pulling her up and down on his cock with each spurt of his hot cum.

She lay on top of him, both of them gasping and sweating. Cock cream and cunt juice leaking out around his trapped cock and unto his jeans, soaking him.

He rubbed his hands over her back, hugging her close. He grunted as her pussy hugged his cock.

“Are you okay, babygirl?” he asked, his hands trailing down over her tight little ass, pulling her against his crotch, trying to keep his softening cock inside her small hole as long as he could.

“Uh huh, I’m okay, Daddy,” she murmured, snuggling close against his chest.

“Now that I’ve had that bald little pussy on my cock, babygirl, Daddy’s gonna wanna fuck you every chance I get,” he said, wrapping his arms around her and kissing the top of her head.

“Really, you like my little pussy that much?” she lifted her head, looking surprised and excited.

“Daddy loves your pretty little pussy,” he leaned down and kissed her slowly, licking at her lips. He carefully pulled out of her pussy, missing her wet warmth.

“Now, lets go upstairs and take a bath before your mother comes home, Daddy made a big mess of that pretty little pussy.” He laughed as she ran off giggling, her little ass giving his cock a jolt.

“Everyone’s downstairs, sweetheart, gotta keep quiet for me,” His smooth baritone is wicked and gleeful as he whispers in your ear. 

Biting back another whine, your clit throbs underneath his calloused fingers as he circles the swollen bud over and over. His fingers dip down to part your pussy lips, gathering slick between the digits before sliding back up to rub wetly across your clit. 

The laughter and chatter from downstairs is loud enough to hear through your bedroom door, the one he has your front pressed against as he boxes you in with his broad body. His chest is a hot brand on your back as he slowly teases your bare cunt underneath your clothes. 

“We don’t have too long before someone comes looking for us,” he chuckles, fingers lighting spanking across your mound making you buck your hips forward. 

“Daddy,” you whimper, nipples hard and aching in your bra as he pushes your pants and panties down to your thighs. 

He ruts his leaking cock between your thighs, soaking his fat length in your slick. You moan so loud that he has to cover your mouth with his free hand while he uses the other to press his tip into your clenching hole. 

“Greedy little girl,” he mocks in your ear making your cunt throb, “being so naughty, you’re gonna get us caught, sweetheart.”

Eyes fluttering as more slick coats the head of his dick while he presses himself deeper into your fluttering walls. You can’t stop whining behind his palm as he works his cock all the way into your pussy, burying himself balls deep with a low groan. 

“Mm you seem extra tight and wet, baby,” he kisses the shell of your ear, “daddy making this little pussy feel so good or…”

He thrusts in and out roughly making your eyes roll back as he grinds against your g-spot. 

“Or are you all hot and bothered cause anyone could walk by and hear daddy stuffing your wet cunt, sweetheart?”

Another keening wail slips past your lips only to be muffled by his hand. He laughs and lightly rubs at your clit until you’re rocking back in time with his thrusts. 

He pauses for a second and you realize someone is walking past your door. With another low chuckle, he slowly grinds his cock inside your soaked hole as he teases your pudgy clit. 

“Can’t make any noise,” he whispers hotly in your ear, “can’t let them know that you like your own dad fucking your hot tight pussy.” 

Your hands dig into your dress, tugging the material to stop yourself from clawing at the door. Pleasure pools in your belly, winding up the need to orgasm until it’s a tight band ready to snap. The footsteps recede until you can’t hear them anymore. 

“Squeezing me so fucking tight, babydoll,” he sucks on your earlobe and it makes you clench even harder, “gonna make me bust early, creampie this cute pussy.”

You shiver and try to press back harder against him, but he just presses you into the door until you’re squished, making your pussy flutter wildly around his cock. 

“Behave, let daddy fuck your cunt how he wants,” he lightly pinches your clit and you sag against the wood in front of you. 

“Good girl, oh such a sweet girl for me,” he coos condescendingly, hips picking up speed as he fucks into your squelching pussy, “daddy’s going to sneak in later tonight, bend you over the bed and stuff your pussy all over again.”

Moaning, your toes curl in their socks as you feel yourself nearing your orgasm. His fingers stop their slow pace and start rubbing your clit in tight little circles that make you squirm against him. 

“Close aren’t you?” He grunts, “c’mon then, pretty girl, cream my cock with that sexy little pussy. Show daddy how good he makes you feel.”

He rocks forward one more time, brushing across the spongy spot in the front of your cunt and that band of arousal snaps. Your cunt clamps down on his cock like a vice, walls pulsing and fluttering around his fat length. 

“Oh good girl,” he whispers in your ear, making chill bumps race down your arms. 

He pulls you away from the door enough to bend you over your dresser. Once situated, he hammers his dick into your sensitive pussy, fat cock fucking into you so hard you start to drool. 

“Take it, take it,” he hisses as he buries himself to the hilt, cock pulsing as he shoots his load into your cunt. 

You whimper softly to feel hot rope after rope of his thick cum filling your pussy to the brim. After a few minutes, he finally pulls out with a wet schlick, cum dribbling from your used hole. He slips your panties and pants back into place, patting your ass once you’re dressed again. 

Turning around, you meet his gaze and he smirks down at you. 

“Let’s get downstairs,” he kisses your cheek, “I’m sure your mother is looking for us.”

“How much longer til we make it back to the cabin?” you sigh.

He glances down at his smart watch, the small face bright in the gloom. “GPS says about another quarter mile.”

Groaning, you tip your head back, raindrops smattering across your face and down your neck. “Whose bright idea was it to go on a hike today?”

He grins, "Believe it was you this time, squirt.”

Trudging forward, you shake your head, “Ew, you know I hate that nickname.”

“Come on,” your dad needles you, laughing at your sour face. “It’s cute.”

“Uh huh,” you roll your eyes, then gesture to the trail in front of you. “Following your lead here, Dad”

“Yeah, yeah,” he waves his hand at you and steps out in front. “Make your old man slug it out first. I get it.”

Rolling your eyes again, you give his broad shoulders a light push, meaning it solely as a joke—something you’ve done a thousand times before—however, because of the sudden deluge of water, the trail is nothing but a slippery, muddy mess, and he loses his balance. 

He begins to fall backwards, and you try to catch him, but it’s a moot point; he just has too much weight on you. Both of you crash down onto the ground, He sprawled on top of you, leaving you both coated in mud. Wincing, you try to raise up at the same time He turns on his side, and you end up pinned underneath his body. 

Squeezing your eyes shut, you valiantly stifle the whine in your throat. It’s unfair to have your hot dad pressing you into the ground, pelvis to pelvis, while mud and leaves are seeping into your clothes. 

“Sorry, sweetheart,” he laughs a little deprecatingly as he finally hoists himself up, stretching a hand out toward you. “Guess we’ll need to clean up in the outdoor shower.”

Heart tripping over itself, you nod, “Sure.”

Turning his back to you, he curses under his breath, “Good thing it’s insulated, huh.”

Head dizzy at the thought of seeing your dad strip down in front of you, you can only cough out a strangled yep. Shooting a look over his shoulder, you smile tightly. 

“Must be a frog in my throat,” you joke weakly. 

It’s enough to make him grin and chuckle. 

“Well, Kermit, let’s get outta here.”

“Does that make you Miss Piggy?”

“Ha, ha, aren’t you funny?”

“Learned from the best.”

A comfortable silence falls between you, only broken up by the sound of rain and your trampling footsteps. Making it back to the cabin, you follow behind your dad as he walks to the lean-to built onto the side of the building. A shower stall’s setup alongside the house, protected from the elements by the sheltered roof. Glancing at it, it doesn’t seem like a lot, but it's fairly spacious inside with a little shower bench. 

“C’mon,” He nods his head at the stall, kicking his boots off and starting to unbutton his jeans. “We’ll both hop in in our undies and get clean in one go. Save time, so we can get started on dinner and warm up.”

You feel faint, blood surging hotly through your veins. “Um, s-sure. Quick and easy, right?”

He chuckles, “That’s the spirit, squirt.”

Arousal dampening a smidge from the silly nickname, it revs back up when he turns his back to you and bends over to take off his jeans and socks. Biting your lip, you press the dough of your thighs together, eyes drinking in his toned form. Once he’s down to his briefs, he steps into the shower stall, holding the door open as he cuts on the water. 

“Hurry it up, sweetheart, haven’t got all day,” he sing songs. 

In no time at all, you stand next to your dad wearing only a sports bra and boy shorts, brain overrun with thoughts of his half naked body. You bite back a gasp when his hand comes up to press between your shoulder blades, ushering you into the shower. He steps in behind you and shuts the door. 

It’s wide but not very deep due to the bench. As you both try to rinse off, you’re rubbing up against your dad in an almost obscene way. You really aren’t doing it on purpose, but he finally grabs you by the hips and stills your movement with a cut off groan. 

“Dad?”

“Sorry,” he mumbles behind you, fingers gripping you tightly as he lets out a breath. “I didn’t—it’s been a while and just—that’s no excuse, ‘m sorry.”

Your heart beats a staccato in your throat, and you rock yourself back, ass brushing against his stiff cock. 

“Oh, dad,” you whimper, and he inhales a sharp breath. “That’s so hot.”

He doesn’t stop you from pressing your ass fully against his chubbed cock, grinding back against him with a moan. His grip shifts, and he guides your hips into a rhythm that makes your toes curl, knowing your dad is getting off to this just as much as you are. 

“Daddy,” you whine, reaching one hand over your head to drape over his shoulder. “Touch me, please.”

His hands move from your hips to drag along your sides until he’s groping your breasts through your flimsy bra.

“Take it off,” he tells you, voice thick with lust. “Show daddy these tits of yours, baby.”

Slick floods the gusset of your panties while you eagerly strip your bra off, dropping it to the shower floor with a splat. His hands immediately grope and squeeze your breasts, fingers tweaking and tugging your hard nipples.

“Daaaad,” you moan, hips rocking back against his while he plays with your tits.

“Hang on,” he mutters, one hand disappearing, and you hear him shift behind you. Glancing down, you see him kick his underwear off to the side, making you whimper.

“There we go,” he sighs, slipping his cock between your thighs. “Mmm, so soft. And..”

He trails off, and you feel him guide his cock up to rub against the outline of your cunt. “So wet, baby. S’this all for me? What a dirty girl.”

He coos the last sentence in your ear, and you melt against him, keening low in your throat. “Daddy, please.”

He pulls back and turns you around to face him; your dilated eyes rake down his body, taking in his thick, dripping cock. He yanks your panties down, and you step out of them. 

“Pretty pussy,” he groans, fingers skating along your slit, smearing slick along your cunt and his fingers. 

“Dad,” you tilt your head. “Kiss me.”

“Baby,” he rumbles in your ear, and your hands grip onto his biceps, pulling him into a wet kiss. 

He slips his tongue past your parted lips, groaning as he licks into your mouth. You’re so turned on, it feels like your brain is melting from your ears. He ruts between your thighs, cock dragging precum all over your pussy lips, parting your slick folds to nudge against your clit. 

“Want it,” you pant, pulling away. “Want your cock.”

“Yeah?” He drops his hand down to grip the base of his dick, guiding the tip until he’s pressing against your hole. “Want daddy to stuff your pretty pussy?”

“Please, please, please,” you chant under your breath, eyes wide as they watch him tease the tip in and out of your fluttering cunt. “Dad, please, I wanna fuck you.”

“God,” he groans, sinking halfway into your snug pussy. “Take it then, sweetheart, since you want it so bad.”

“Yes, yes, oh, fuck,” you moan and whine, hands gripping his shoulders but making sure to keep your nails from scratching him up. No need to give your mum any suspicions. 

Once he’s buried completely in your wet heat, he grabs your thighs and picks you up. Without pulling out, he walks you both back so he can sit down on the bench. Your knees settle on the outside of his thighs, letting you sink down on his cock until the tip kisses your cervix. 

“So deep,” you slur, that pinch of pain making you clamp down on his dick. “Daddy, no one’s ever been this deep.”

“Fuck,” he hisses, hips snapping up, making you squeal as he knocks against the opening to your womb. “This sweet pussy’s never had a dick this big?”

Shaking your head rapidly, you sling water everywhere, “Nooo.”

“Goddamn,” he bites out, pulling you into a spit filled kiss. “Gonna dick down my little girl like she deserves.”

“Uh huh,” you mumble, kissing him between all your little moans and pants. “Give it to me, daddy.”

“Gonna let daddy breed your little pussy, sweetheart? Hmm?” He teases against your lips, warm palm cupping your lower belly. “Put a baby right here if you let me cum in this soft pussy, cream you nice and deep.”

Shuddering, more slick leaks from your cunt, coating his cock, while your nails claw at his back, totally forgetting about not leaving any marks, “Dad, y-you can’t—we shouldn’t, it’s bad.”

“So bad,” he simpers, kissing your neck. “But doesn’t it feel good? C’mon you know you want it. Let daddy stuff your sweet cunt, baby.”

Nodding, you kiss him, sloppily making out underneath the shower spray. His fat tip drags against your g-spot on every thrust, fucking you better than your last boyfriend by far. It really shouldn’t be this good between father and daughter, but now that you know how sweet this forbidden fruit truly is, you never want to stop. 

He pulls away to mouth kisses across your jaw and down your neck, nipping at your pulse point. Drooling, you pant and gasp, knees digging into the tiled bench of the shower as He pounds into your clenching heat. 

“Fuck, pussy’s so much better than your mother’s,” he grunts, fingers digging into your hips. “Like this tight hole’s made for my cock.” 

“Daddy,” you whine, and he groans, biting down on the swell of your breast. “Feels so good.”

“Yeah?” He slows his pace, dragging his cock in and out of your cunt in deep strokes until you’re writhing against him. 

“Want it fast,” you pout. “Please?”

“Don’t like being teased?” He chuckles, pressing a kiss on each of your nipples. “Let daddy play with you a little, sweetheart.”

Clit aching, you rock yourself against him. “But dad—“

“Shhh,” he nips at your stiff nipples, and you whine. “Just let me enjoy it. God, you’re so sexy.”

Pussy fluttering around his cock, you whimper, and he groans in satisfaction. “You like that? Yeah, best little pussy daddy’s ever had.”

He fucks you slow and deep, cock pumping in and out of your pussy while his mouth and tongue tease your nipples. 

“Just think, if you let daddy knock you up, these gorgeous tits will be full of milk.” He bites roughly at your nipple, a sharp pleasure that makes your pussy flutter. “Then daddy would have to help milk these fat tits every day.”

You hump down on his cock, thighs burning as you fuck yourself faster and harder against him. “Oh, god, dad, you’re gonna make me cum.”

“Fuck,” he groans, moving a hand between your bodies to strum across your sensitive bundle of nerves. “Little clit’s so fat and slippery, baby.”

Keening, you thrash against him, arousal building higher and higher until it’s all white noise in your head. “‘M so close.”

“Cum for me, let daddy feel this little cunt squeeze his dick,” he coos. “Be a good girl and cream all over my cock.”

He pinches your clit a little harder, and it’s enough to snap that band wound tight in your lower belly. Your climax hits you hard, pussy squirting slick as your walls clench over and over while you shudder and writhe in his lap.

“Oh fuck,” he chuckles in disbelief. “Squirt’s more than just a nickname, huh?”

Thighs twitching, you slump against him, muscles too weak to keep you up. He wraps his thick arms around you and begins to pound up into your sopping wet pussy. 

“Gonna cum, oh fuck, gonna nut in your hot little pussy, oh, oh, yeah, take it, gonna knock my daughter’s fat pussy up, breed your sweet little cunt,” he babbles against your neck, cock throbbing in your fluttering walls. “Oh, fuuuck.”

He buries himself to the hilt, shooting rope after rope of hot, thick cum inside your puffy cunt, letting your snug pussy milk every drop. He doesn’t pull out when he leans back and takes your chin in hand. He tugs you into a soft kiss, the sweetest one that you’ve shared thus far. 

“Let’s go inside and continue this,” he nips your bottom lip. “We’ll worry about the consequences later. Daddy hasn’t had enough.”

He palms your belly, “Gotta make sure it sticks, too.”