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Author's infos Gender: Female Age: 57 Location: New York |
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| Introduction: Daddy and daughter find themselves at the forbidden sexual threshold | ||
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Darla woke me up early the morning after our sordid threesome in the dark, and was keen on getting the hell out of Dodge. I noticed Lizzy was asleep in her own bed out in the front room as we snuck out of the house. The good feelings from the night before still lingered with me, but something just wasn't setting right. There weren't much in the way of conversation on the ride over to Darla's place. There was no doubt in my mind that she'd had one of the best damned nights of her life, but I could tell there was something nagging at her. I don't know if she was feeling embarrassed, ashamed, or just plain guilty, but whatever it was brought down my own mood something awful. It got me to thinking that if she was feeling such, and me being Lizzy's own daddy, that I should probably be feeling bad about what I done, too. More so, as a matter of fact. Now, I wasn't full aware that I had my share of misgivings about all this a time or two along the way, but everything fit together so right last night it couldn't be wrong. Could it? I tried to open my mouth a couple of times, but held my tongue. Maybe it was because I was a coward about it. Maybe it was 'cause I didn't want to risk hearing the truth of it. I noticed that all this stewing about it was getting me irritated with Darla even though she'd not said a word. I decided it would be best to get her home, then hurry back to my baby girl. She'd make me feel all right, sure as supper. Darla slipped out of the truck before I'd even shifted into park. She stopped before closing the door and turned. "Tell Lizzy I'm sorry I didn't say goodbye this morning." She looked toward her front door, like she was worried someone might be there to accuse of something distasteful. "Tell her it was nice." The look that came to her face let me know that she realized how poor those words were compared with what had gone on between the three of us. "I'll pass it along," I drawled. She could hear in my tone that I was disappointed with her. "No, don't..." She turned away, not wanting me to see that she was holding back some tears. "I don't know, I just..." Darla looked at me, putting on a brave smile, not willing to believe I could ever understand whatever it was she was wresting with. "Don't fret none about it." I matched her smile with one of my own--just as false. "I did have a nice time--more than nice, really...only--" "No need to explain, Darla." I didn't want to hear it at least as much as she didn't want to say it. "I'll call ya." She stood there for a couple uncomfortable heartbeats, then nodded and closed the door. I watched her pick her way between the puddles along the gravel walk in her high heels and tight skirt. Funny how what looks so inviting on a warm evening full of promise can come off as so unappealing in the cold light of morning. Lizzy opened her eyes when I came through the door. She greeted me with a sleepy, but utterly genuine smile. My baby girl was as happy as could ever be. Without a word, I climbed into bed with her, not even bothering to get out of my clothes, and hugged her to me. She hugged me right back, good and tight, and we laid like that together and drifted on back to sleep. * * * * * A couple few days later I was out setting the truck up on jacks so I could change out the brakes. Things were back to going along regular between me and Lizzy. I'd get home from work; she'd have dinner ready for me; we'd eat and maybe watch some TV or go for a walk; then we'd play around some together. It wasn't much more that the kind of heavy petting most teenagers do, but it was plenty enough exciting for me. I was tempted to raise the bar, but I didn't want to do anything to upset the good thing we had going. Lizzy didn't say nothing about what went on with Darla that night, so I kept quiet about it myself. I hadn't called Darla yet like I said, and I didn't know if I would. I figured that when she got her head right about what she'd done, she could just as well call me. Right as I set in on cracking the first lug nut on the front right tire, Lizzy come out of the house wearing a flimsy little sun dress. Her boobs were practically spilling out the top and sides, and she damn well knew it. She ambled on over to me on those long, tanned legs of hers, moving like a cat on the prowl. "Hey, Daddy," she said all sweet and innocent-like. "What're you doin' prancing around out here all but naked like that?" "No one's looking except you." This teasing remark came with a quick wiggle of her hips. "Keep that up and you're more 'n sure to give Old Man Tillard across the way a heart attack." "I can't help it, Daddy, I'm horny." "Hells bells, girl, when ain't you horny?" "I'm extra horny. I was watching you through the window," she scratched her fingers up along the sides of her exposed thighs, "and seeing you out here working and looking all manly made me wet." Her hands reached the hem of her dress and she kept drawing them higher. Her fingers dragged the thin fabric up and as soon as her cooter peeked out she dropped it down with a flirty giggle. "How'm I supposed to get this done with you tormenting me like that?" "I'm not stopping you from playing with your big tool..." She shot me a sly smile and bit her thumb just as sexy as could be. "Lord, you have the devil in you but good." I went to work on the next lug nut, but I somehow knew this job wasn't going to get done today. "Daddy, can I ask you a favor?" "Ask away, sweet pea." "I know you probably won't want to, but..." she crossed her arms, and I noticed that her nipples were standing out proud under her dress, "...I was wondering if you could maybe lick my pussy for me." The wrench slipped off the nut and went tumbling to the pavement with a loud clang. Lizzy busted out with a nervous laugh, and had the good sense to blush bright red. "Well, I didn't see that one comin'." "I'm sorry, but I can't help it. It felt so good when Darla did it, and I know it would be ten times better if it was you doing it. Please, Daddy. I can't stop thinking about you kissing and licking me down there." I knew I was already beat, but I had to at least put up some kind of fight. "I don't know, darlin'. We're misbehavin' with each other something fierce already as it stands. If I start doin' with you like that, we could wind up heading for more trouble than we know." She put on the cutest pout I ever seen. "Just once? Then I promise I'll never ask again." "You ain't gonna stop pesterin' me till you get what you're after, are ya?" "Nope." "All right then...git on inside and take off that dress. I'll be there in a minute." "Seriously?" she squealed. "Thank you, Daddy! Thank you, thank you, thank you!" Each thank you was punctuated with a big kiss on my cheek. She turned, flipped the back of her dress up and flashed me a quick peek at her bare hind end, then skipped off into the trailer happy as a lark. Had I died right then and there, the undertaker would've had an intolerable job of it trying to get the smile off my face. Then, for no reason I could fathom, a kind of stabbing sadness struck me. I was grateful for how good it was to have Lizzy in my life, but I was suddenly aware that it was going to have to come to an end one day soon. Her momma had only three more weeks in lock-up, then my girl would be headed back home where she belonged. She'd be too far away to make it practical for me to be able to go visit her much, even if it was allowed. Maybe I'd be able to talk to her on the phone, or send letters back and forth. That is if Lizzy's feelings about me didn't change once she got back to her normal life. I put my tools back away and tried to set my mind on something more positive. Like the fact that right now my little girl was inside, naked as a jay-bird and waiting for me to make her feel good. I don't know if her feelings for me were any kind of real love, but for the time being I guess I was willing to grab on to whatever a bum like me was offered. I got inside, washed up in the kitchen sink, and went back to my room. There I found my daughter stretched out on my bed. She was naked from top to toe. I took a moment to soak in the sight of her, knowing it was a memory I would treasure for all the remaining days God gave me. Her arms and legs were brown from the summer sun, but most of the rest of her was pale. Them tan lines made her look even more naked somehow. Her long hair was spread out on the pillow around her head. Lizzy's knees were up, but I was easily able to see the dark patch between her legs. Both breasts rose like supple peaks, topped with those puffy nubs that made your mouth water just to see them. Lizzy's face was that of a lustful cherub. Flushed cheeks, eager lips, and hungry eyes advertised her excitement. She held her arms out, beckoning to me. I stripped out of my clothes and went to her. Once on the bed, her mouth was quickly on mine. We kissed, and our hands roamed freely over each other's naked flesh. I was hard; she was wet. All sadness and worry left my head, and the only thing that mattered was making my little girl feel the pleasure she craved. "Suck my pussy, Daddy," Lizzy begged me without taking her mouth far from my lips. "I want it so bad..." She kissed her way down my chin and around to the side of my neck. "If you're sure, sweet pea, but just this once." "That's all I want, Daddy, I promise." I knew as well as she did that once we crossed a line like that there'd be no going back. We both wanted it, and so I guess we was both content to lie to ourselves to get there. "All right, then," I moved down so I could get my face where it needed to be. "Hold onto your hat, little girl." She giggled with breathless anticipation, and scooted her butt up some to make space for me. And then there I was. Face to face with the closest thing to paradise I was ever likely to see in this life or the next. My girl's pussy was already blushed with passion. Her small, pinkish inner labia barely peeked out from between the swell of her outer lips. The natural tangle of downy pubic hair did little to hide her womanly treasures. In fact, it heightened the attraction--like it was a wispy veil, begging you to explore past it to discover the even more precious secrets hidden beneath. I'd seen Lizzy's sweet biscuit plenty over the past weeks, but never as up close as I was then. I breathed deep and inhaled her fresh, girlish scent. I couldn't help but be in awe. It felt almost like I was seeing a naked pussy for the very first time. Now, it should be said that I've had an eyeful of my share of pussies over the years, but it weren't until that moment that I realized not a single one of them could compare to my daughter's heavenly snatch there before me in all its glory. It took me a second to figure out why exactly that was. The closest I could come to putting it in words is that all them others had been used (most was well-used, when it comes right down to it). They'd all been through a heckuva lot before I got my turn at them, and I guess all that goes on down there, between the cocks and the babies and whatever else, can really take a toll on a lady's clam basket. This ain't to say I was ever disappointed with any pussy I'd got before, but I guess I didn't have any idea what I might be missing till I got a clean look at Lizzy's perfectly unspoiled cunny. I had the strange feeling that was something like when you come across a stretch of open field covered in fresh snow. It's all beautiful and peaceful and smooth. You hate to walk across it and be the one to mess it all up. But, once you set off, there's a kind of pleasure in being the first one to leave your mark in some kind of way. Now, I knew well and good that Darla had been down there before me, but I would be the first man to ever put his mouth on my baby's honey pot. I wanted to make her feel good. I wanted it to be better than anything Darla was able to do for her. I wanted her to forget what came before, and for the rest of her days to remember it like this was the first time she'd ever know what it meant to experience real pleasure. I leaned in and touched the tip of my tongue to her shy lips. Lizzy jerked like she wasn't expecting it, and giggled. I licked up and down the center of her slit, barely tickling her delicate flesh. I felt the tenseness melt from her legs. I had a sense of her whole body relaxing and knew that she was trusting herself over to me completely in that moment. Slow and gentle, I gave her little kisses high up on the insides of her thighs, then all over her soft mound. Her breathing changed. I could hear it coming in quick puffs, then stopping all together each time my lips settled on her most sensitive skin. I forced myself to stay in control--I didn't want to lose my head and get all caught up in the moment. I wanted to remember every second of this. "It's really happening," Lizzy sighed. "I've been dreaming about this for weeks, Daddy." Her hands slid from her breasts, down along her body, and reached to my head. Her fingers combed through my hair. "I like the way you look between my legs." It ain't polite to talk with your mouth full, so I kept quiet. I opened up and put my lips around her lips as much as I could. I sucked her in some, while at the same time I brought my mouth closed and pulled back. Then I went right back and done the same thing over again a few more times. Lizzy's fists closed tight in my hair, and she let off with a long, throaty squeal. "Darla didn't do it like that." Her legs spread wider for me. "Don't stop, Daddy...keep going just like that...you suck my pussy so good..." I followed her orders and gave her a few more big sucks like that. Then I started working in some more tongue along with it. "Oh, God," she marveled, "that feels even better. Oh fuck, Daddy, thank you..." The poor girl was on the verge of talking gibberish and I'd only just started. I took it down a notch, and teased her a bit with my tongue. I licked little circles around the rim of her creamy opening. Her juices were overflowing already. I'd seen her work herself to a mighty slick state before, but I never seen her running as heavy as this. I slurped that warm nectar right on up, then went back for more. There was so much to appreciate about what was happening right under my nose that it was pert near impossible to take it all in. The potent smell getting stronger by the second. The building heat. The uniquely personal flavor. The mounting sounds of sensual gratification. But, most of all, the reality of it all. There I was, actually giving my very own daughter oral pleasure. She loved and trusted me so much that she was more than willing to open her legs up to me, and let me put my mouth all over her most private place of all. Not only was she letting me do it, but she wanted it like nobody's business. And there I was, sucking my girl's cunny. "Does my pussy taste good, Daddy?" She was looking down at me, her face all serious with passionate intensity. "Do you like sucking my clitty, and putting your tongue up inside me?" I figured them was what you'd call rhetorical questions, so I went on sucking and licking her snatch without giving any hint of letting up. "I love it," she cried out. "I love seeing your face between my legs." Lizzy pushed her crotch into my face to make her point. "I love feeling your mouth on my pussy. I love fucking my daddy's face!" She was working herself up into quite a fit. Her body was twisting and jerking like she was hooked up to a live wire. Her hands raced up and down her body; one second squishing her tits mercilessly, the next second mashing my head tighter against her cooter. I decided it was about time to bring it on home. I repositioned myself, lifting my hips some so my dick wouldn't rub against the bed so much and make me cum before I wanted to. I put my hands on the insides of Lizzy's baby-smooth thighs and pushed them as wide apart as they would comfortably go. She didn't resist at all, trusting that I'd make her feel good with whatever I did. With a deep breath, I set in on her stiff clitty, working it hard and quick. I sucked, and pulled, then released, and sucked it all up again over and over just as fast I was able. This really got her toes curling. That's when I added some tongue along with each suckle. "Oh, Daddy, that feels so fucking good on my pussy!" She was looking down at me with an expression of blissful intensity. "You're gonna make me cum!" I sure as hell was! My hand inched along the inside of Lizzy's thigh, and at just the right moment I slipped the tip of my thumb into her hole. She near about lost it right then, but I eased off on her button the least little bit to keep her from going over just yet. My thumb weren't barely in but to the first knuckle, but she sure as heck felt it. I wiggled it around some, then more or less hooked her hole with it, pulling it towards the side a bit. It was only a little pressure there, but it opened her cunny up and practically drove her into convulsions. I picked right back up at her clit, and got to sucking even more than before. The wet noises were loud, but they was more than drowned out by Lizzy's steady stream of screaming moans. "Ohh! Ohh! Daddy! Ohh! Suck me! OH! OH, fuck! OH, FUCK! OOOOOHHH!" There it was! Lizzy clapped her legs together as much as she could, pushed her ass up off the bed, arched her back, and grabbed tight onto my hair. At the same time, she was hollering like a banshee as her body shuddered all over. I let loose of her clit, but left my thumb where it was so she'd have something to clamp those pussy muscles around. I watched with prideful lust as her orgasm worked its way all through her, and she slowly settled down. "How'd you like them apples?" I joked. "I didn't know it was even possible to feel that good all at once." She laughed and reached down to touch her own pussy, as if checking to make sure it was still there. "That was a hundred times better than when Darla did me." She spread her lips open, and I took the invitation to kiss her glossy pinkness. "Thank you, Daddy," she whispered. "Aww, sweet pea, I'm havin' just as much fun as you is. No need to go thankin' me for it all the time." "I'm sorry," she said while sliding her feet up to rest on my shoulders. "But I don't know what else to say. You've done more for me in the last few weeks than anyone's ever done my whole life. I mean, I know momma loves me, but this is the first time I actually felt loved." Lizzy lifted her hips, bringing her pussy up to my mouth. "Maybe that doesn't make any sense, but all I know is that I'm very, very thankful." She began grinding herself against my lips. "Make me cum again, Daddy. Suck my pussy, and make me cum one more time." I knew it wouldn't take much to get her off again, being as how she was primed and ready to go. I went slow and gentle, and used my other thumb this time just to change it up a little. She kept her small feet perched up there on my shoulders and it gave me a real nice angle on all her lady business. It couldn't of been more than a minute before she was twitching and wailing and cumming in my mouth all over again. While she caught her breath, I laid there between her thighs and just looked at her. As long as I lived, I knew I'd never see anything as wonderfully perfect as my daughter's pussy. After a while, she began to stir. "I want to make you cum now," Lizzy said. She got me to roll over, then went down and got a hold of my pecker. It was stiff this whole time, and it was nice to finally have her give it some attention. She stroked me with one hand, while jiggling my balls with the other. I could feel her tits squashed up against my leg. The smell of her pussy was still strong in the air. "I love your cock so much, Daddy. It gets so hard. And it feels just right in my hand." I watched her jerk me and was as turned on by the look of fascinated devotion on her face as I was by the fact of her working my rod up and down. It was too good to be true. I wanted the two of us to go on like this forever. "You like that?" Lizzy teased. "You like when I play with your hard cock?" "I surely do, baby girl." "Are you gonna squirt for me?" She pumped me faster. "I want you to cum for me." "It's coming, baby..." The sound of her dirty talk, and the taste of her pussy still on my tongue, had me about ready to explode all on their own. But the feeling of her hands yanking and squeezing my junk was more than any man could hope for. "Almost there..." "I want it in my mouth," she said with a frantic edge to her voice. "Can I make it squirt into my mouth, Daddy? Can I, please?" "Better hurry..." I managed to get out just as the thought of cumming in my little girl's mouth sent me past the point of no return. "Ahhh!" She lunged forward and pointed the end of my pecker right at her face and opened wide. The first spurt fired off before she was quite ready and splattered up across her nose, but the next pulse sent a wad of jizz straight onto her tongue. She kept jacking as hard as she could and pulled out another good two or three shots that went right where she wanted. The last of it dribbled out onto her chin. She closed her lips, then her eyes. Lizzy took a moment, just holding my load of fresh spunk in her mouth, then swallowed. "Mmmm," she moaned. She wrapped her thumb and index finger around the base of my dick, then slid them all the way up, pressing tight the whole way. When her fingers got right up under the head of my cock, a blob of cum oozed up out at the end. This she licked up and swallowed without any hesitation. I've had women who would let me cum in their mouth now and again, but I never had one who actually liked it. Lizzy seemed to want my stuff for real. I didn't want to get all sentimental about it, but it made me feel real special in a way I never felt with anyone before. I couldn't help but smile as she scooped the mess off the adorable curve of her nose and gobbled that up, too. We was like two perverted peas in a pod. She climbed up on top of me until we was face to face. She licked my lips. "Mmm...so that's what I taste like," she giggled and covered my mouth with hers. Her tongue was thick with the flavor of my sperm, but it somehow didn't bother me none. The thought of kissing a woman right after she'd got a mouthful of my spooge would normally have turned me off quick as a cat, but with Lizzy it just plain seemed okay. Better than okay, to tell the truth. "Thank you, Daddy," she purred into my ear. "You're welcome, baby girl." * * * * * "Comin' out for a beer?" Big Jimmy asked as he tossed his tools into the box. "Nah, not tonight," I answered without even considering it. "Still stuck with that kid of yours?" "Only for a couple more weeks." "Have fun playin' babysitter." Big Jimmy clapped me on the shoulder and left the shop, chuckling at my misfortune. The stupid lughead had no idea that there was no place on this green Earth I'd rather be than with that kid of mine. Driving home I couldn't wait to see Lizzy, but something was nagging at me. Only a couple more weeks. I didn't want to think about it, but one way or another this was going to come to an end. I knew there was no point dwelling on it. What I had to do was not worry about all that, and enjoy each day I had with her as it came. I thought about how good it felt to be naked under the covers with her last night. And how cute she giggled and squirmed when I tickled her. Even now I got that funny feeling in my stomach just remembering the way her hand kept finding its way to my dick while we laid there together. She'd hold my limp fuck-meat, and trace her finger over the tip of it. She'd rub my balls, and play with my curly hair down there. The way she touched me made me feel real good. But not just in that sexy sort of way. It felt good because it was her. And, I guess, because she was doing it to make herself feel good. With most of the women I'd been with I always got the feeling like they was more putting up with me and my cock than anything else. Like it was some sort of obligation in a way, and not something they'd be doing if they had a better choice. But Lizzy wanted me. She liked me for what I was, and when we was fooling around, there's no other place she'd rather be. I never knew until I had it how much that counted for. I pulled into the driveway, threw the truck into park, and couldn't wait to see what my sweet baby had in store for us tonight. As soon as I stepped through the door I could tell something weren't right. Lizzy was balled up on the couch, facing with her back toward the room, hiding her face in the cushions. "Everything all right?" I asked, closing the door softly behind me, already knowing everything was far from all right.. Lizzy turned to look at me. Her eyes were puffy and sad, her cheeks were red, and it was sure that she'd been crying up a storm. "The social worker lady called today," she sniffled, then busted out in tears. I'm ashamed to admit that for a second I thought that maybe they somehow found out what I was doing with my daughter, and I was bound for a long haul in the big house. But then I came to my senses and put aside any care for myself and just wanted to make my little girl feel better. I went and sat down next to her on the sofa, and she was up on my lap just like that, with her arms wrapped around my neck and her face buried against my chest. I hugged her, and patted her back, not knowing how else to comfort her. "What is, sweet pea?" I kissed the top of her head. "Whatever it is, we'll get it sorted out you and me, together. Okay?" "Momma got let out early," she managed between sobs. "Two days ago. I have to go home on the bus leaving tomorrow morning." Her little body shook with a sorrowful wailing like I never wanted to hear again. "Now, now, c'mon...it ain't the end of the world." I stupidly couldn't think of nothing better to tell her. I suppose the news hit me pretty hard, too. Just when I'd more or less made my peace with the idea that I was going to lose her soon, life had to go and pull the rug out from under me like it always seemed to do. I'd decided I wasn't going to fret about Lizzy going away until it came time to cross that bridge. Well, there I was...standing at the foot of that bridge all of a sudden. "I don't want to go, Daddy. I want to stay here with you." "I know, darlin'." My voice was catching in my throat. I wanted to be strong for my girl, but it weren't going to be easy. "I wish it could be like that, too. But it ain't up to us." "It's not fair," she wept. "Yeah...life has a way being like that much of the time." My eyes were getting watery. "But I expect your momma's been missing you somethin' fierce. You wanna see her again, doncha?" "I don't know." She was starting to calm down some. "In a way, I do miss her, but I'm going to miss you more." "Maybe it seems like that now, sweet pea, but once you get home, and you're back in your own room, and see all your friends, you won't miss me so much as you think." "I will," she insisted, and I thought for a second she was going to start crying again all over. "I love you, Daddy." She kissed me on the lips. "I love you so much." Her mouth was all over mine. Her soft lips pressed desperately to my lips. Her breasts tight against me. Her legs straddling my hips. Her kisses becoming more insistent, more intense. My brain was a muddle with a hundred different thoughts and worries, but my body knew what it wanted with a hard certainty. Lizzy pulled away and looked me square in the eyes. "Then this is our last night together," she said with a waver in her voice. "Looks to be." "There's something I want." "I'll give you anything that's mine to give, baby girl. You know that." "I wasn't sure I wanted it before, but now I know for definite." She kissed me once more, long and soft. "Daddy...I want you to...to make me a woman." She hugged me so her mouth was right by my ear, and she whispered, "I want to make love with you." My heart went into overdrive, and I couldn't hardly believe I was really hearing her say it. Of course the thought of that had been in my head a thousand times over the past weeks, but I never dared to let myself get too comfortable with the idea of it. I mean, playing around was one thing, what harm could there be in that? But to do what she was asking me to do, well, that was a whole other mess of worms. "I don't know, sweet pea," I struggled to get the words out, "that might not be such a good--" "I want you inside me, Daddy." Those words melted into me and set every one of my nerves to tingling. "I want to spread my legs for you, and I want you on top of me. I want to feel your hard cock in my pussy." She licked my ear along the outside edge from bottom to top. I never heard her sounding so sultry before. "I want you to fuck me, Daddy. And I want to fuck you back." "I want all those things too, baby, but--" "I want you so bad." She was grinding her crotch against the bulge in my jeans. "I want your cock, Daddy. I want your cock inside my tight, horny cunt." "Lord, help me..." I prayed, but I knew I was already lost. "I don't want to go home a virgin. Please, Daddy. Please, fuck me." Lizzy looked into my eyes, searching for an answer. I knew it was wrong. I knew what answer I should have given my daughter--my own flesh and blood. But, even so, there was no denying the stifled need we both had to cross that last forbidden threshold. I took her head in my hands and pulled her to me. She surrendered without any hesitation, knowing that I was going to give her everything she wanted. I kissed her, more tender and loving that any woman I'd ever kissed before, as I laid her down right there on the sofa. Without taking my mouth away from hers, I undid my shirt, and shucked off my pants and under shorts. The whole time she just lay there, kissing me back and once in a while letting out an impatient moaning sound. It wasn't long before I was buck naked. She didn't make any move to get undressed herself. I quickly figured out what she wanted. I pulled her shirt up over her head, revealing a peach-colored bra that barely contained her oversized breasts. I pulled at the button holding her pants tight, and yanked them open, along with the zipper. She lifted her butt so I could peel those skin-tight jeans off her. I stood over her then, and looked down at my girl in just her bra and panties. She looked so pure and innocent in that moment. Could I really be the one to take all that away? Lizzy looked up at me with those big, brown doe eyes. Her cheeks were no longer wet with tears, but instead blushed with excited anticipation. The fear and desire in her expression stoked the primal fires deep inside me. Her gaze moved down my body and fixed on my pulsing hard cock. The way the tip of her tongue licked along her top lip finished the deal for me. With shaking hands, I slipped the straps off of her shoulders and pulled the lacey cups away from her breasts. Her chest heaved with mounting expectation, making her already bountiful blessings all the more alluring. I pulled her bra around so the clasp came to the front and unhooked it as quick as I could. Next, I went for her panties. Again, she picked her hind end up just enough for me to pull her underwear down the length of her legs. And don't think I didn't notice how damp they were as I was doing it. And there she was. Naked, wet, and willing. Lizzy pulled her hair back away from her face, and looked straight at me. "I love you, Daddy." She then spread her legs, exposing her juice-soaked virgin pussy to me. I settled myself down on top of her. I could feel her shivering beneath me. "I love you, baby girl." "This is really it?" she asked, maybe more to herself than to me. "If it's what you want," I answered, and added a soft kiss. "Only if you're sure." Lizzy bit her lower lip, and reached up to hold my face in her hands. The tip of my hard cock brushed against her downy patch of pussy hair. "I'm sure, Daddy. I want you to be my first so no matter what I'll always remember." "It might hurt you some," I warned her. "I know," she lightly bit my lower lip, "That's what I want." Her thighs rubbed anxiously up and down the outsides of my legs. "Hurt me, Daddy." If Lizzy hadn't said it with about the most seductive tone I'd ever heard out of a woman, I wouldn't have quite known how to take that. As it was, I could tell she was about half-a-heartbeat away from being completely taken over by her animal urges. I reached down between us and took hold of my pecker. That girl of mine had gotten me plenty stiff over the past weeks, but right then my cock was harder than Chinese algebra. Leaning in, I touched the head of it to her lips. She let out a little gasp and grabbed my shoulders. I rubbed my tip up and down her slit. Her pussy was wetter than ever, and I was lubed up right quick. I pressed forward a little more, circling my cock around until I found the spot. The end of my dick was nestled just there at her opening. This was really it. I was about to go down a path I could never come back from. Once that line was crossed, that was me for the rest of my days. I'd always be that guy. The daddy who fucked his own daughter. The man who put his cock into his innocent little girl. A month ago I'd have sooner punched a man like that in the mouth than look at him. What kind of sick fuck violates his own child like that? Now I knew. It was like this moment somehow snuck up on me all of a sudden out of nowhere. It had started off harmless enough, but little by little we got to where I was between my daughter's legs ready to pop her one and only cherry. What the hell was I thinking? "Fuck me, Daddy..." Lizzy gripped onto my hips and thrust herself down, impaling herself suddenly on my hovering cock. I felt a moment of sublime resistance. "Oooowww..." she moaned and forced herself against me. The resistance was suddenly gone and I slid deeper inside her. "Ahhhh...yes..." Lizzy sighed. Only one small tear had escaped from beneath her tightly clenched eyelids, but she blinked away the pain and looked up at me with an adoring light dancing in her gaze. "All the way in," she pleaded. I did my best to ignore the lump in my throat, and give my girl what she was asking for. There was no point in fussing over it any longer--the deed was done. I might as well do my best to make sure it's as good as I can make it for her. Slowly I pushed my cock as far inside her as I could go. I eased down to where I was buried to the hilt in the warmest, wettest, softest pussy I'd ever had the privilege to be in. Not to mention the tightest. Lizzy's legs wrapped around behind mine, and it was like she was trying to pull me even deeper. "Oh, Daddy, it's really happening. You're all the way inside me." "No doubt about it, sweet pea," I mumbled, and began worrying that I'd go and cum too fast. "Your cock is finally inside me." Her hands were all over my back and arms and ass, like she wanted to make sure it wasn't some kind of dream. "I'm not a virgin anymore." The poor girl was practically hyperventilating, and her babbling wasn't far off from sounding a little delirious. But the big smile on her face made me feel better about it all. It was like she was drunk without having touched a drop of booze. "Do you like it, Daddy? Does my pussy feel good around your cock?" "Never felt anything better in my entire life," I told her honestly. "Me too." She dug her nails into my butt cheeks. Somehow even those sharp points of pain felt good to me at that moment. "Teach me what it's like to fuck, Daddy." I pulled out slow as can be, then pushed myself all the way back in. Her pussy clutched tight around my shaft the whole way. "Yessss..." she breathed. "More..." I gave her more, delivering another long, slow stroke with my cock. That was followed by another, and another. Lizzy was starting to get the feel of it below me, and she began turning her hips a little as I slid in and out of her. "That's so good, Daddy." Her nails raked up my back and she hugged herself to me. Our pace increased by small measures. All I usually cared about before was getting the lady off as quick as I could so I could hurry up and bust my own nut, but with Lizzy I wanted this part to last for as long as it possibly could. Which I feared wouldn't be long, judging by how incredible it felt to be inside her. "I ain't hurtin' you none, am I?" "No...this is perfect..." I couldn't argue with her on that count. I tried not to think about her leaving the next day, but I wasn't able to keep myself from wishing we had got to all this sooner. There was no sense in worrying about that. I just had to enjoy what we did have. Our bodies moved together nice and gentle. Her cunny hole seemed to be getting wetter by the second. I had to force myself to stay in control with every stroke. Right at each moment where the end of my cock passed across the tight ring of her opening it was all I could do to stop myself from giving in to the urge to pump it into her hard and fast. "I can't believe we're really doing it," she said at a point when I was buried deep in her. "I want to see it going in, Daddy, can I?" I just smiled at her curiosity and for a second I almost felt like I was discovering sex again for the first time, too. I lifted up, and she raised herself to look down between us. I drew my cock out so she could see nearly its full length and then dipped it back in her. Lizzy watched with lustful fascination. After seeing this a few times, she reached her hand down and spread her fingers over her pussy so she could feel my shaft gliding in and out of her. "That is so cool," she marveled reverently. I had to agree. My daughter looked up at me, licking her lips invitingly. I leaned my head down. Her mouth and tongue greeted me eagerly. I continued to move inside her as we kissed. "Fuck me a little harder, Daddy." Those words gave me goose bumps all over. She laid back and I began thrusting more firmly. I was still holding myself up over her, which left her big breasts free to bounce with the beat of our lovemaking. It was an amazing vision to behold. "Harder," she groaned, and I took it up another notch. The sound our bodies coming together got noticeably louder, and that seemed to spur her on even more. She held onto me, clamped her legs around my waist, and began humping me back. With each breath, she let out a small cry, "Uh, uh, uh, uh..." I could feel myself getting close to the point of no return, and tried to concentrate on something else. It weren't no easy task, seeing as all I wanted to do was stay totally in that moment. I could feel the cool prickle of sweat on my back, and noticed there was the beginnings of a glossy sheen on Lizzy's skin also. Damn, and here I thought it was impossible for her to look any sexier. "You're going to make me cum," she said like it was some kind of unexpected surprise to her. "Oh God, you're going to make me cum with your cock." "I just wanna make you feel good," I said without thinking. "Oh, Daddy, it feels so good. Uh, uh, uh...so fucking good in my pussy!" "That's it, baby," I was starting to really pound it into my daughter, "take it all." "Yes! Fuck me, Daddy! I'm going to cum! I'm going to cum all over your cock!" I was about three seconds away from losing it, but I couldn't stop until I gave my little girl her first orgasm from fucking. "Right there! Uh, uh, uh! I'm cumming! Oh God, Uuuuuuuh!" She clenched me even tighter and her face screwed up in a funny kind of way I hadn't seen her do before. Then, with one breathy scream, her whole body jolted once then went slack. She'd just cum like she'd never cum before in her life. I felt my own orgasm firing off right then and pulled out barely in time. I spurted a load of jizz up onto her belly and into her pussy hair. It was a uniquely special sight to look down at my twitching pecker all covered in Lizzy's cunny juices. The slick wetness had a pinkish tint to it--a sure sign that my girl had been a virgin up until a few minutes ago. "That was even better than I imagined," Lizzy said dreamily. "Put back in." "I'd like to, sweet pea, but we gotta be careful." I leaned back and looked over her body. Everything about her seemed different somehow. There was a sultry maturity in the way she looked back at me that set my hairs on end. "Why don't you get cleaned up and we'll see about what happens next." "Did I make a mess?" Her new attitude faltered a bit. "Don't worry none about that." I patted her hip. "Go freshen up and I'll meet you in my bedroom. How's that sound?" "Sounds like you want to teach me some more bad tricks," she smiled impishly. "You know it, young lady." I gave her a playful spank. "Now, git!" She slid out from under me and pranced quickly off to the bathroom. I watched her tight little butt the whole way and tried to come to grips with the fact that I done it. I really done it. I'd fucked my own daughter. I was that guy. That dirty, low down pervert who took advantage of his trusting baby girl. There was no turning back from it. Lizzy leaned back around the corner with a big smile on her face. "I want you to fuck me from behind next!" she said before giggling and disappearing down the hallway, reminding me that there was still a lot of little girl in her yet. There was no point in me wallowing in any regrets. I was what I was, and there was nothing that sweet doll could want that I wouldn't give her. I went to the kitchen sink and rinsed off my dick. It was still just as stiff as could be. I took this as a good sign, seeing as how I had a feeling it was going to be a long night. I went and laid down on my bed and waited. I heard Lizzy puttering around in the bathroom, half singing some song she knew from the radio. It felt to me like this is the way things should always be. It was a nice feeling, too. After a while she finally came out and posed in the doorway, playing the tease. I looked her over like a hungry wolf. Her breasts must have been swelled up some--I never seen them looking that big before. And those excited nipples definitely needed some attention. "You like my titties, don't you, Daddy?" "I surely do, sweetheart." She squeezed them, and pressed both together. My cock jumped against my belly at that. Lizzy reached down with her tongue and licked her erect tips one at a time. "You want to suck your daughter's big titties?" "Yes, ma'am." She ran and jumped on me, mashing her boobs into my face, laughing all the while. I just grabbed onto those huge, fleshy globes and went at them like a starving baby. I sucked, and licked, and squeezed her titties like there was no tomorrow--which, if I'd taken the time to think about it, there wasn't. "You do that so good," Lizzy gushed, running her fingers all through my hair. "Don't stop." As I ran through every oral trick in my book, my daughter got herself up on top of me. Her wet slit settled right over top of my hard cock while I kept myself occupied with suckling her aroused nipples. She humped and grinded against my meat and before I knew it I was back inside her again. Damned, if it didn't feel like the most natural thing in the world. I never wanted my dick to be anywhere else but buried deep inside my darling little girl. "God, Daddy, it feels even harder than before," she groaned. "You sure you're okay?" I asked, genuinely worried about her. "I'll probably be sore tomorrow, but right now all I want is more of your cock." I just laid back and let her dangle those sweet melons down into my mouth as she gyrated herself on my dick. She was moving slow and deliberate so she could feel every sensation. My hands slid down her sides and settled on her ass. I could feel her taut muscles moving underneath her softness with each turn of her hips. "Does that feel good?" she asked, knowing full well what my answer was. "Yeah, sweet pea, that feels all kinds of good." "You like the way my pussy fits around your cock, Daddy?" "Nothing better." "You like fucking me, don't you?" "I do..." "You like fucking your own daughter's tight cunt, don't you?" "Lord help me, but I do..." Lizzy scooted her feet up to either side of my hips and worked it so she was squatting on my cock. She rode up and down my shaft with the effortless agility of youth. "This is very bad what we're doing...ain't it?" she taunted knowingly with a wicked gleam in her eye. "About as bad as can be," I told her. "I can't even count the sins we's racking up right now." This seemed to excite her more than anything. She reached around and fondled my balls while she bounced her cootchie up and down on my rod faster and faster. I didn't know what to focus on more--the feeling of her pussy wrapped tight around me, the way she was handling my nut sac, or the sight of her firm young titties flopping all over right in front of me. Lizzy pushed down with her hips, driving me deep as I could go. She threw her head back and let out a guttural moan, before falling forward, laying her body upon mine. "Your hands feel so good," she rasped. "I love the way you touch me, Daddy." "And I love to touch you, baby girl." "Grab me tighter," she pleaded and I complied, gripping her ass hard. "Yes!" Her hair had fallen across her face in a tangled mess. Her veiled expression became increasingly more lost in the carnal delights she was experiencing. "Oh God, your fingers..." Lizzy gasped. "Daddy, please...please touch me...back there..." She continued to fuck me all the while, never letting up for a second. "Where, baby? Where do you want me to touch you?" "Back there...you know where..." "Say it." "I want your fingers...please, Daddy...touch me there...touch my ass... touch my asshole." "Tell me again." "My asshole, Daddy...finger my ass...please!" The aching insistence in her voice was too much for me to draw it out any longer. I pulled her butt cheeks apart and worked my fingers into the cleft of her backside a little more with each of her humping thrusts. Soon my fingers were nestled into the warm recesses of her bottom, and only a hair away from the desired target. I teased her for just a few more seconds, then slipped one of my middle fingers right across her puckered rosebud. She let out a sudden noise that was halfway between a bark and a laugh. Either way, I knew she was happy with what I was doing to her. I circled the tip of my finger around her sweat-moistened rear opening. Her fucking motions slowed but didn't stop. Her breathless anticipation mounted as I teased her ass. "How's that?" I asked, amused by her sudden quietness. "Mmm...more..." she whispered. "I've been thinking about you touching me like this for weeks. It feels so dirty." She kissed me, her tongue poking into my mouth--like she was giving me a hint. I went ahead and took that hint. I slipped my finger down and gathered some of the slick juices leaking from her pussy. My touch then zeroed in over her tight pucker. With its coating of natural lubricant, and only the slightest amount of pressure, my finger easily penetrated her tensed asshole. She all but froze at that, like she wanted to be able to concentrate on that sensation alone and nothing else. I pushed my thick finger farther into her, and felt her little ring of muscle relax and tighten several times as I ventured deeper. "Yesss..." she finally breathed. "You're actually doing it...your finger's all the way in my asshole. Oh, Daddy, that's so hot to me--you have no idea...uunnnhhh..." She was lost in the combination of the sensations she was experiencing for the first time. Lizzy let out a throaty laugh, intoxicated with pleasure. "Keep it in there," my daughter told me. "I want to cum with your finger in my ass." With that she resumed sliding herself up and down my stiff cock. I kept my finger pressed inside her, but with the motion it was moving in and out some. Which, from the noises she was making, was just fine by her. I could even feel the knob of my cock through her inner walls sliding past my finger with each thrust. This little girl was blowing my mind. "I'm going to cum, Daddy," she blurted out and quickened her pace. "Your fat cock is going to make my pussy cum. Your big, fat cock and your finger in my asshole...oh, God..." Lizzy was humping my dick like a champ and it was all I could do to keep my finger up her butt hole like she wanted. Her tight ass clamped hard around my knuckle with each up stroke. "Fuck my ass," she panted. "Fuck my cunt, fuck my ass, fuck my cunt!" She screamed louder each time she repeated it. "Fuck my cunt, Daddy! Fuck my cunt! Uuuunnngggh! Yes! Yes! Oh, fuck, yes!" Her ass clenched so strong when she came it forced my finger right out of her hole. She let out one last squeal and then collapsed onto my chest. We was both breathing heavy and covered in sweat. Her skin was hot on mine, and it felt like paradise. After a time she pushed her hair away from her face and looked at me with them dreamy brown eyes that I used to think were so innocent. "Daddy," she said with hushed seriousness. "Yeah?" I replied, a bit worried about what was on her mind just then. "You just fucked my cunt." She broke out in a giggling fit, then covered my face with a dozen kisses. "I'm gonna have to teach you some manners, girl." I couldn't help but laugh along with her. "That ain't no way for a proper lady to talk." "You don't like when I say 'cunt'?" That wicked glimmer was back. "Should I say 'pussy'?" She flexed those muscles in her vagina and squeezed my pecker. "Or 'snatch'? Or 'twat'?" Lizzy gave me a squeeze with each word. "Or should I just keep saying big, wet, hairy cunt." She tightened up so much my dick shot right out of her sloppy hole. "Alright, you win!" I conceded with a chuckle. "Cunt it is!" "Yay!" She covered my face with more kisses. She sat up and drew her fingernails down my chest. "I want to do something...but you might think it's gross." "What's that, sweet pea?" "I want to taste your dick right now." She bit her bottom lip in that cute way she did. "I want to taste what it's like after we fucked. Is that too weird?" "Not at all, darlin'," I assured her. "You can do whatever you want and I'll never think it's too weird." She smiled and slithered down my body until her face was right at my hard-on. "Did you cum when you were inside me?" "No. It weren't easy, but I managed to hold off." "Okay, good," she said, but I thought I noticed some disappointment in her voice. "You can cum in my mouth if you want." She licked my stiff dick all covered in her own pussy juice. "I have half a mind to do just that." Lizzy licked my shaft, then licked it again in a different spot, looking up at me between each taste to see that I was still watching her. She snaked her tongue down to my balls, then all the way back up to my tip. She wiggled the end of her tongue against my tiny slit, then took me into her mouth. My daughter sucked me in until I could feel myself brushing against the back of her throat. She handled it like an old pro. "You look so beautiful with my cock in your mouth," I muttered and pushed a strand of hair away from her face. Her eyes flashed with prideful joy at the crude compliment. She began blowing me with purpose after that. Her head bobbed, and her eyes fluttered closed. There was a chorus of little moans as she worked my cock like she was enjoying her favorite candy. She must've been paying close attention when she watched those porno movies, because she had a very effective technique. With one hand she fiddled with my balls, while she used the other on my rod. Her lips stayed sealed around me as she sucked me up and down. While all that was going on, her curious tongue was squirming around inside her mouth and rubbing up against all my right places. The best, though, was this little twist of her head that she added at the top of every stroke. Perfect. "You got it, baby, right like that," I spluttered nearly out of my head. "I fixin' to cum, girl, get ready...get ready for Daddy to cum in your mouth, baby! Aaaaahhhh!" I felt my nuts clench and my legs go stiff, and I unloaded into my girl's mouth. My hips jumped, and I pumped out another gush. My balls tightened one more time, but I couldn't tell if anything came out with that one. All the while, Lizzy kept her lips locked around the end of my cock, sucking for all she was worth. When I'd spent all I had to give, she took her mouth away and sat back on her haunches with a devilish grin. She didn't say a word. Then she opened her mouth. I could see a big glob of my semen gathered there on her tongue. Once she was certain I'd seen it, she closed her mouth and swallowed, then swallowed again. Lizzy opened up and stuck out her tongue, demonstrating that all my cum was gone. "Mmm-mm!" She rubbed her belly, and licked her lips. Such a little performer. "I'm guessing you like how our fuckin' tastes?" "Our fucking tastes fucking awesome." She reached down between her legs and twiddled with her pussy lips. "What should we do next? You want to fuck me from behind?" "What we's gonna do next is take a breather and give my poor pecker a chance to recharge." "Aww." She stuck her lip out in a pout. Lizzy reached out and jiggled my increasingly limp dick like she was trying to keep it awake. "It's so cute when it's like this." "He just needs a minute or two, then we'll be back in business," I promised, not sure if I could deliver quite that fast. My girl leaned over and licked the tip of my shriveled fuck-stick, picking up a smeared trace of jizz left there. She moved up higher and licked my sweaty belly without so much as batting an eye. It was obvious right then that there wasn't much she wasn't up for. Lizzy licked and kissed her way up my chest, then nuzzled her nose in the crook of my armpit and breathed deep. I don't know that I completely understood what that did for her, but she sure did seem to like it. "What time to you have to be at the bus depot?" I asked. "I don't want to think about that." "That may be, but--" "My mouth is all tingly," she interrupted. "It's like I can feel all your little sperms wiggling around in there." She ran her tongue over her teeth. "Your cum kinda burns my throat a little, too...but in a way that I like." "Never heard that before," I said. "Does it feel good for you to cum in my mouth, Daddy?" "It's a special treat, I can tell you that for sure." "Mmm...I like it, too. I don't know why, but it's like we're sharing something extra special together. And the way it squirts, all warm and thick...mmm." "You are something else, girl." "God, I'm still so horny right now," Lizzy declared. "Is it okay if I play with myself while your dick is resting?" "This is your night, sweetie, do what all you want." "You're going to watch me, right? "As sure as eggs is eggs." "Good. I cum so much better when you're looking at my pussy." She stood right up on my bed and stepped one foot over me so that she was astride my chest. I looked up at her and was grateful that neither of us had bothered to turn off the light. I had a perfect view of that delicious young body of hers. Lizzy swayed her hips and felt up her own tits. She couldn't resist putting on a show. Her hands moved down over her soft tummy and circled around her thighs. When she couldn't resist herself any longer, she brought on hand up between her legs and fingered herself. "Shit," she gasped, "I'm so fucking wet." I couldn't keep the smile off my face as she played with her coochie while I watched, and listened to the soft, squelching noises it made. I laid there is a comfortable daze, staring up at my daughter pleasuring herself, and couldn't imagine being any more contented with life than I was right then. "Are you watching me, Daddy?" she asked, knowing full well I was. "Are you watching me masturbate my pussy?" "You look real sexy, baby." "Do you like when I spread my pussy lips like this for you?" "I wish I had a camera." "Me, too," Lizzy said. "What would you do if you had naked pictures of me? Would you look at them and jerk off?" "You know I would." "You'd look at nasty pictures of your little girl's naked pussy and jack your big cock?" She was working herself faster and faster as she talked. "You'd rub your penis and shoot big loads of cum all over yourself, wouldn't you, Daddy?" "I'd jack off to you every day, baby girl." "Mmm...that makes me so hot." Lizzy squatted down so she was more or less sitting on my chest. Her fragrant pussy was almost within reach of my mouth, and I could smell her tangy scent stronger than ever. Her fingers worked her clit, then slipped down so she could jam two of them in her sopping vagina. She gave herself a half a dozen quick pumps, then attacked her clit again. "Do you want to lick it, Daddy?" She used two fingers to spread her lips open wide. "Do you want to taste my horny pussy?" "Yes, sweetie." "I want you to suck my little clitty." Lizzy rotated her hips invitingly, teasing me with her sex. "Will you do that for me? Will you suck my pussy and make me cum again?" I grabbed her ass and pulled her to me. She squealed and dropped so her knees were at either side of my head with her dripping puss hovering over my face. I practically lunged at her, hungrily engulfing her swollen cunt with my mouth. "Yes! Suck me, Daddy! Suck me hard!" There was no need for her to insist, but I loved hearing my girl talking dirty. I sucked and pulled at her tender skin with my lips. My tongue was working double-quick in all different directions at once. She pushed down with her weight, shoving her pussy tighter against my face while rocking back and forth. Lizzy fucked my mouth like she knew exactly what she wanted. "Suck my clit! Suck it!" she yelled out. "Make me cum! Make me cum on your face, Daddy!" Her butt clenched, and her legs wobbled, and she let out a deep grunt of release. She quickly jerked her sensitive clitty out of my reach, leaving me lying there with my face all wet. Lizzy stretched out on top of me and kissed my wet cheeks, then my lips, licking at the pungent juices she'd left behind. "Mmm...that was so good," she said lazily. "You make me cum better than I ever have before in my whole life, Daddy." "Glad to be of service," I joked. I'd always tried to make sure I pleased the ladies I was with, but I'd never been prouder of myself for it than right then. Sure, Lizzy might not have had much experience to compare it to, but it felt good just the same. "Did you get enough of a rest yet? I want you inside me again." "Damn, girl, you don't slow down at all, do you?" "I don't want to waste a single second." She grazed her nipples across the hair of my chest. "Want me to suck on it some? Will that make it hard?" "Worth a try, I s'pose." She headed down and licked and teased my half a hard-on. Her tongue ran up along my shaft, tickled the tip, then ran back down to my balls. She gently sucked each of my nuts into her mouth one after the other, while she pulled my spongy pud with her hand. Slowly but surely she managed to breathe some life back into my well-used pecker. "There!" she said admiring the results of her efforts. "Nice and hard. You wanna to fuck me doggie-ways?" "I don't rightly know," I drawled. "Let me see how you shake that tail first." My horny little girl didn't hesitate to play along. She turned around and got on all fours just as pretty as you please. Lizzy wiggled her butt side to side, then let out a playful bark. She looked back at me and made sad puppy-dog eyes accompanied by a begging whine. Leaning back toward me, her hind cheeks naturally parted and gave me an enticing view of all she was offering. Me and my stiff dick couldn't resist any longer. I got up behind her and she started panting like a bitch in heat. She reached back and spread herself open even more. That soft, pink hole of hers called to me once again. I maneuvered my cock into position and watched it slide inside my girl's pussy just like it was custom made for me. Lizzy let out a long, low animal groan as I pushed myself into her all the way to the hilt. "It feels better this way than I imagined..." she murmured through an enraptured smile. With my hands firmly holding her womanly hips, I began working my cock in and out of her pussy--which felt tighter in this position, if that was even possible. She easily matched my easy rhythm, and we both moved together like we'd been lovers for always. I looked down at my girl and admired the strong, youthful lines of her back; the curve of her muscle along the length of her spine leading down to the fullness of her generous bottom. My eyes were drawn along the cleft between her smooth cheeks to her exposed rosebud peeking right back up at me. It had to be about the cutest asshole I'd ever seen. I licked my thumb and pressed it to that inviting spot and watched Lizzy's body writhe with the added pleasure of my obscene touch. By the way she was wiggling her behind, I could tell she wanted me to put my finger in her backside again, but I didn't want to distract her from concentrating on the joys of her first doggie-style fuck. I grabbed onto her hips again with both hands, and picked up my pace some. "Ooo, yeah..." She braced herself and took each of my thrusts with increasing enthusiasm. "That's so good...you can go even harder, if you want..." I followed her cue and gave it to her exactly how she needed it. Our naked flesh met with a sharp slapping sound each time I drove myself all the way in. The view from my position spurred me on even more. The way her back arched; her long hair spread over her bare shoulders; how her ass rippled with the shock of every pounding jolt. "Oh, God...we're really fucking now, aren't we? Harder, Daddy! Fuck me harder!" We was both working up another good lather by that point. My heart was thumping like mad, and I was breathing heavy, but I gave it all I had. I slammed my cock into her pussy as hard and as fast as I was able. "Keep going," she groaned. "Uh, uh, uh, yeah! Fuck me hard!" I admit that I was beginning to feel lightheaded with the effort, but lucky for me Lizzy started crying out and pounding her fist against the mattress clearly in the grips of another wild orgasm. I gave her a few more slams to get her all the way through her climax, then pulled out quick and spurted a pitiful little spray of drops onto her ass. My cock jumped a few more times, but I was shooting blanks. Lizzy fell forward onto the bed, spreading her arms wide to either side. "So good," she sighed. I gave her a swift spank on the butt and fell down alongside her. It was a couple of minutes before we got our strength back enough to talk. "Thanks, Daddy." "I told you to cut that stuff out," I grumbled. "No, not just for what we've been doing." She rested her head on my chest. "I mean thanks for everything." "Aww, c'mon now," I really didn't know what to say. "You're my only daughter, and I'd do anything for you. Don't ever forget that." "I won't, Daddy." Her hand cupped my played-out balls, and all was right with the world. |
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