Hidden Delights
this story is for 'S'. you know who you are. ;)
: by the way ... this story contains daddy/daughter roleplay. if you don't like these themes, please leave!
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Andrea sat patiently in the middle of the bed, squirming every now and then. The reason for her anxiousness was because Daddy had ordered her to sit there - naked as the day she was born - and just wait for him. She didn't mind being patient but it was difficult because she couldn't see. Daddy had put a very soft satin dream-mask over her eyes, blinding her vision.
Daddy didn't let her touch herself, either. He told her not to for a couple of days, and told her that he'd do the same. She loved sex and more importantly, she loved sex with her Daddy and not having their mutual needs fulfilled made all her nerves on edge. She wanted him and yet here she was, sitting on the bed. Naked. Totally vulnerable. Alone.
Knowing that she loved to see every inch of him, he knew it would be torture for her not being able to tell what was going on. It would keep his babygirl on her toes and he knew it. Daddy watched her from his chair sitting across from the bed, loving how her eraser sized nipples perked up in the cool air. He loved how her hands would waft from her knees down to her thighs before brushing over her pussy. She'd remember that he told her not to touch it so she would move away from her pussy, as if burned and she'd blush as if afraid of getting caught.
But Daddy would never hurt or unduly 'punish' his babygirl, he only liked teasing her a bit.
'Andrea.' Daddy spoke softly in his deep voice and she jumped slightly, clearing her throat. She had no idea that he had been in the room with her this time. She thought that he had left already to go prepare for their sordid night tonight.
'Are you ready, babygirl?' He asked, rising up from the chair to approach her.
Andrea nodded, unsure about what she was supposed to readying herself for.
That's when she felt Daddy move behind her on the bed, she felt the indent his body made there. She smelled his cologne and the musk that was just so like him and she licked her chapped lips, impatient. Daddy stretched out his legs and pulled her in between them. She squealed slightly but went with the motion, sitting flush in front of him, her legs spread wide open. From this angle he had full access to touch her body, but she couldn't reach him as easily.
'Daddy?' She asked in a small insecure voice and she felt his hands smooth up and down her arms.
'It's okay, baby.' Suddenly he was right in her ear, speaking. His voice sent chills up and down her spine. Despite her fear, she trusted him. 'You're going to feel good. I promise.' She felt a hot spike of heat lodge below her belly at his touch and his words and her body relaxed instantly.
He hummed low in his throat in approval, leaning down to nibble at her neck to bite and kiss and suck. She whimpered and moved her hips back, feeling his arousal stiff and hard at her back. It turned on her so much to know that he was turned on just by touching her. It pleased her to be able to please her Daddy. But - needy for him as always - she mewed and pushed her body fully against him, opening herself up completely.
His cock began aching terribly at that sight, his babygirl all wanton and breathy and warm in front of him, letting him do what he wished. He nipped at her ear again before turning her chin and kissing her deeply, stealing her breath. At the same time, his right hand wandered down, tapping on her clit and reveling in her moan.
'Fuck, babygirl ...' He tore his mouth away from her fragrant skin.
'Daddy? Uhm, I need to cum. I've been sitting here for a while and ...' She complained and he laughed.
'Greedy as always eh, babygirl?' He teased her, loving when her bottom lip poked out in a pout.
His right hand ghosted over her clit again, just barely touching her. He loved when she played with herself for him, making herself cum all over her fingers repeatedly while he drank her in. But tonight, he was the one in control.
'Daddy, I -- ' She began then gasped as one, lone finger slid deep inside her pussy quickly.
'Hmmmmm.' He murmured, lips nibbling at her ear as he took her.
Her hips thrust up awkwardly, not being able to see or gauge his movements. Her left hand feebly went to tear the mask off and his gentle lips flared up and he bit her shoulder.
'No, pet. Keep the mask on.' His finger exited her now, just playing around her entrance. She gasped and tried to press up against the touch again and his firm tone turned into a gasping laugh. 'Eassssy, babygirl.'
'But --'
Then his left hand grasped her breast, palming it as he twisted her nipple roughly, just enough to make it tingle but not enough to cause pain.
'You're mine.' He demanded, that same wet finger that was inside of her now rubbing at her swollen and very moist pussy. His one finger turned into two and began rubbing on her pussy lips, creating the delicious friction that she was so used to whenever she rubbed herself off. Even as he told her that ... she knew that she was his, completely.
'Is this how you play with your pussy when I'm not here?' He growled at her, his hand pressing harder, feeling her head loll back to rest on his shoulder as he played with her body like a fiddle. Her mouth was open, her breath coming in and out sharply. He dipped into her pussy before returning to her slick and gripping pussy lips which grasped at his fingertips as he pleasured her.
'Yessss, Daddy. Babygirl touches herself just like this --' But her words were caught off again when his hand sped up on her pussy, making her legs quake. His left hand ran down her side to then grip at her thigh before running back up, winding a strand of hair around his palm and yanking it roughly.
She sighed out his real name into the air, humping his hand unabashedly. His fingers were savagely pressing against her weeping cunt, rubbing her pussy lips brutally, not letting up for a second. 'Daddydaddydaddy ...' Her pleas came out like one word, her orgasm so close she saw stars behind her eyes.
'Does babygirl want to cum?' He asked, removing his damp hand and placing it on his leg.
'Fuck. !' She cried out, nearly sobbing as her body then rested back down against his, shaking with frustration and arousal all at once. He smirked from behind her, loving her reactions to him and his hands over her.
'Are you sure? Because once Daddy starts, he's not going to stop.'
Andrea didn't care, she just wanted to chase that yummy feeling between her legs. 'Pleeeeeeease!' She begged, humping against his body, wedging his dripping cock between his stomach and her back. She started grinding, trying to tempt him to finish her off. Both his hands gripped her hips, stilling her movements suddenly.
When he spoke his voice was raspy with desire and commanding. 'Do move, pet.'
She stopped, gasping. 'Sorry, Daddy. I just --'
Then his hands were all over her again, seeking. His left hand wound around her throat, in contrast to his gentle lips laving over her jawline. His right hand resumed caressing her now sopping wet pussy, moving back and forth.
'You're going to cum for me.' Daddy said. It wasn't a request or a question but a simple fact.
Andrea shook her head in response, her next words coming out as gibberish but she didn't care. She needed this. She needed Daddy. His left hand tightened around her throat as his right hand became a blur. She didn't ask permission for this first one because her voice caught in her chest and her body was swept up in passion. Her mouth went slack in a soundless cry before she began trembling in Daddy's arms, her first orgasm of the night crashing through her like a wave.
He held her through it, the first two fingers of his right hand slowing down long enough just to wander over her clit. It was standing at attention and eager for some stroking as well. Andrea paused for a moment, her voice coming out low and husky. 'Daddy?'
He said nothing but started to make good on his promise. His fingers passed over her clit in slow semi-circles, working her over. Andrea - still sensitive after the first - began quavering in his grip again. Slowly, he worked her to another cum with just his fingers on her clit. He loved feeling the slight sheen of sweat over her body, feeling the smell of her wet warmth in the air mixing with his heady precum.
'I told you once I started I wasn't going to stop, pet.' After his right hand left her clit he plunged mercilessly into her gaping pussy, finger fucking her smoothly to two more orgasms. Andrea was putty in his hands and he loved it. But secretly, he was making her wet for another reason.
'Daddy!' She cried, being thrown into another orgasm that choked off her next words. He had grasped her breast again and was rubbing her pussy lips with his fingers again, loving how she came so easily underneath his ministrations. After the fifth multiple orgasm, Andrea was weak and she slumped deep down into his embrace, chest rocking with the effort to breathe. Daddy slowed his motions and instead, allowed both his hands to wander over her whole body, soothingly. He then just whispered things to her, letting her come down for a bit.
Andrea couldn't speak for a minute, her body was still twitching from being overwhelmed. 'Andrea ... ' Daddy spoke softly, deeper than his normal 'authoritative' tone. 'There's more.'
While she recovered, he reached down with a right hand to slowly run a single stroke up and down his cock. It was steadily dripping. Softly, he pressed a left to Andrea's pussy and felt her flinch. He smiled reassuringly, even though she couldn't see. 'Easy, baby. Daddy just wants to play with your juices for a minute.'
Andrea hummed, totally limp as he gently used the wetness to spread it around her taint and even lower still, to her clenched rosebud. Still used up and spent, her hips swayed. She could smell the tang of sweat and sex in the air and she knew from the brief huffs that Daddy was making meant he was really, really turned on. Even though those cums had expired some of her energy, deep down she was excited to see what was next.
His fingertip probing, he just made small teasing circles around her ass.
Giggling, she turned to look at him, even though she couldn't see him. 'Daddy, I've had your fingers up there before.' She admonished, reminding him.
His voice was hoarse with need. 'Oh, pet I know.' He leaned in so close she could feel the next words over her face. 'But you've never had my cock.'
Andrea's body went rigid for a moment, considering. Then her brain began wandering a mile a minute. Oh, God. Even as her mind tried to process it, she felt Daddy easing her down into doggy.
'Daddy?'
His voice sounded farther away this time, gruffly. ' like that, pet.'
She couldn't see but he was going to reach for the lube on the nightstand table.
Andrea wriggled. Her arousal was ramped up a notch, her pussy positively dripping. Daddy knew that she loved a fingertip or even his whole finger in her ass while she played with herself or while he was deep inside her but she never had anything bigger. Daddy also knew that anal was another fantasy of hers too ...
She jumped when she felt Daddy's finger back on her rosebud, wet and slick with lube.
He knew this was her secret fantasy, to be taken hard and fast while doggy style. It was her favorite position because it allowed him to get as deep as possible and it made them both cum the hardest. He knew that once they started, he was going to be as abrasive as possible to fulfill her fantasy.
Daddy began by slapping her left ass cheek, pleased when it jiggled. He did the same to her right, and then her left and then her right again, making it a nice subtle red for him. He wanted her to be ready. As he spanked her, his finger dipped inside, finding her tunnel wet and somewhat pliable for him. He knew those orgasms would help ease this process.
Placing a hand on her lower back, he murmured. 'Relax, babygirl. Just one finger ...' He pressed it up deep and high into her ass and her back bent back high as she rasped out. Slicking them up with lube, he quickly pressed in two, sawing them back and forth. It was different than the other times they played, because she knew what was coming after this. It was a slow stretching and a deep burn began around her anal ring as he prepped her.
'You're going to cum so hard, pet.' He added, pressing his fingers as deep as he could go, his fingertip brushing against her walls and sending sparks all along her vision. 'And so will I.' He added, dabbling more. At first having two digits was strange, almost uncomfortable but when he brushed against her like that ... it made her flush all over and she wanted him to find that spot in her ass again that made her brain mush and her toes curl.
'Yeeeees!' Andrea clamped down on him fast, nearly trapping his fingers. Daddy's cock was harder then it ever had been and he was eager to get inside of her, now. And from the way that she smashing her ass back to meet his fingers, he figured that she was just as eager he was.
'Are you ready?' He asked, placing himself behind her, both hands on her hips to steady them.
She nodded, her hands pawing at her own breasts frantically.
Without waiting for another signal, he guided his uncircumcised cockhead to press against her asshole, an illicit kiss.
Looking down, he simply took in the sight.
His rock hard dick - angry and veiny - pressed up against her pink and poised anal mouth, waiting and ready for him. Daddy smacked her ass again before sliding inside of her ass in one long, steady push.
His girth stretched her and it was divine. For some reason, it felt like he was bigger than usual. Daddy didn't stop until his balls were pressed neatly against her frothy pussy. He withdrew and slid back inside of her, loving the feel of her closing in on him. He kept thrusting, using her for his pleasure, knowing she was enjoying it too by the ripples her tight ass created. He sped up, their bodies colliding together. His cock was a steel bar as he ferociously pounded into her, not letting up in the slightest. He needed her. He needed this.
Every time Daddy bottomed out, he swore he could feel her heartbeat.
Andrea meanwhile was busy rubbing her clit. It stood proud from her pussy lips, almost beckoning for her to stroke and rub it. All the while, Daddy was diving into her ass with his cock, making it stretch for her. That thought made her eyes roll back into her head as she took every single inch he had to give. Secretly, she loved Daddy pummeling her ass. It felt foreign and naughty and wrong to have a cock up there, . But if felt so right too, like it was meant to be there. The thought hit Andrea like a freight train. Daddy's cock was up her ass.
'Oh ...' She started out on a sigh but then Daddy was smushing her face into the sheets and withdrawing from her ass savagely, not giving her a chance to breathe. She struggled - not really putting up a fight - against his hand but didn't use their safe word but she writhed all the same. Her hands made fists and all the air was stolen from her lungs. Daddy plunged back in, loving how much tighter she was. It was like a soft, snug, burning furnace hugging his cock and he wanted more. Much more. His balls were tightening already but he wanted to make this last. So he simply thrust back into her ass, holding his cock there.
'Babygirl --' He uttered in warning, his fingers digging hard into her hips she knew there would be bruises later.
Andrea twisted, feeling his cock bore so deep inside her she couldn't think straight. She loved how much harder he seemed, it was like a warm cylinder of marble, deep up inside her ass. That thought made her quake against him once before she - unexpectedly - started cumming around him, her pussy leaking so much he could feel his balls oozing. She couldn't even cry out or moan like she normally did as she came, her pussy snapping against nothing as her clit hardened like a pebble. She could only grip the sheets again and hold on as her orgasm was ripped from her.
Her ass began curling like crazy around his cock, causing him to lose it.
'Andrea!' Daddy snarled but it was too late.
Her clutching bottom was going to be the end of him. Almost as if against his will, he started nutting deep two days worth of withheld cum inside of his babygirl's ass. Daddy had the foresight to pull out until only his purple mushroom head remained, his cum draining from him in spastic spurts as he moaned and groaned loudly. He closed his eyes, his mouth slack because it just felt too good. Faintly in the back of his mind he could hear his Andrea convulsing and cumming as well but he was too busy drowning in gratification.
Daddy started spanking her sharply, she yelped and pushed back against him, shoving back until her ass slapped against his abdomen. 'Fuuuuuuck, pet!' The cum rushed out of him except this time ... he was coming rooted up her ass. His legs quaked and the staggering ecstasy made his hands numb. He couldn't ever remember cumming this hard. Almost in disbelief, he looked down at his babygirl sprawled underneath him, still recuperating from her series of orgasms.
'Babygirl ...' He muttered, withdrawing and feeling her anal walls fastening to every single inch of him. It felt too incredible, he just couldn't stop. Load after load planting themselves up in her, coating everything in it's wake as his cock finally escaped with a small pop.
'Daddy?' Came her hesitant question, muffled against the bed.
He didn't answer, the strength of his orgasm was still pulsing through him. Still cumming, he hurled back into her sensitive ass and remained there, sighing and gasping as he finished. Glob after glob of cum plummeted far into her depths. Daddy's fingers wandered over her bank lazily as two days worth of loads spewed into her still spasming rectum. He collapsed against her back, weak and totally exhausted.
It felt like he had nothing within him left to give.
It was quiet for a moment before Andrea giggled, her hands finally leaving her pussy. Her whole body felt alive, on fire. Pussy orgasms were one thing, but anal was totally different! It was a deeper, more primal type of cum and it left her exhausted ... but in a good way.
'Daaaddy, that was amazing!' He could only grunt in reply.
At that she giggled again, her body stretching out on the bed underneath his weight. Slowly, slowly he pulled out of her and rolled onto his back. He stared at the ceiling in a daze.
She instantly curled at his side, her fingers splaying over his chest.
'Round two?'
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just for you, baby! i hope you like it. ;)
: by the way ... this story contains daddy/daughter roleplay. if you don't like these themes, please leave!
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Andrea sat patiently in the middle of the bed, squirming every now and then. The reason for her anxiousness was because Daddy had ordered her to sit there - naked as the day she was born - and just wait for him. She didn't mind being patient but it was difficult because she couldn't see. Daddy had put a very soft satin dream-mask over her eyes, blinding her vision.
Daddy didn't let her touch herself, either. He told her not to for a couple of days, and told her that he'd do the same. She loved sex and more importantly, she loved sex with her Daddy and not having their mutual needs fulfilled made all her nerves on edge. She wanted him and yet here she was, sitting on the bed. Naked. Totally vulnerable. Alone.
Knowing that she loved to see every inch of him, he knew it would be torture for her not being able to tell what was going on. It would keep his babygirl on her toes and he knew it. Daddy watched her from his chair sitting across from the bed, loving how her eraser sized nipples perked up in the cool air. He loved how her hands would waft from her knees down to her thighs before brushing over her pussy. She'd remember that he told her not to touch it so she would move away from her pussy, as if burned and she'd blush as if afraid of getting caught.
But Daddy would never hurt or unduly 'punish' his babygirl, he only liked teasing her a bit.
'Andrea.' Daddy spoke softly in his deep voice and she jumped slightly, clearing her throat. She had no idea that he had been in the room with her this time. She thought that he had left already to go prepare for their sordid night tonight.
'Are you ready, babygirl?' He asked, rising up from the chair to approach her.
Andrea nodded, unsure about what she was supposed to readying herself for.
That's when she felt Daddy move behind her on the bed, she felt the indent his body made there. She smelled his cologne and the musk that was just so like him and she licked her chapped lips, impatient. Daddy stretched out his legs and pulled her in between them. She squealed slightly but went with the motion, sitting flush in front of him, her legs spread wide open. From this angle he had full access to touch her body, but she couldn't reach him as easily.
'Daddy?' She asked in a small insecure voice and she felt his hands smooth up and down her arms.
'It's okay, baby.' Suddenly he was right in her ear, speaking. His voice sent chills up and down her spine. Despite her fear, she trusted him. 'You're going to feel good. I promise.' She felt a hot spike of heat lodge below her belly at his touch and his words and her body relaxed instantly.
He hummed low in his throat in approval, leaning down to nibble at her neck to bite and kiss and suck. She whimpered and moved her hips back, feeling his arousal stiff and hard at her back. It turned on her so much to know that he was turned on just by touching her. It pleased her to be able to please her Daddy. But - needy for him as always - she mewed and pushed her body fully against him, opening herself up completely.
His cock began aching terribly at that sight, his babygirl all wanton and breathy and warm in front of him, letting him do what he wished. He nipped at her ear again before turning her chin and kissing her deeply, stealing her breath. At the same time, his right hand wandered down, tapping on her clit and reveling in her moan.
'Fuck, babygirl ...' He tore his mouth away from her fragrant skin.
'Daddy? Uhm, I need to cum. I've been sitting here for a while and ...' She complained and he laughed.
'Greedy as always eh, babygirl?' He teased her, loving when her bottom lip poked out in a pout.
His right hand ghosted over her clit again, just barely touching her. He loved when she played with herself for him, making herself cum all over her fingers repeatedly while he drank her in. But tonight, he was the one in control.
'Daddy, I -- ' She began then gasped as one, lone finger slid deep inside her pussy quickly.
'Hmmmmm.' He murmured, lips nibbling at her ear as he took her.
Her hips thrust up awkwardly, not being able to see or gauge his movements. Her left hand feebly went to tear the mask off and his gentle lips flared up and he bit her shoulder.
'No, pet. Keep the mask on.' His finger exited her now, just playing around her entrance. She gasped and tried to press up against the touch again and his firm tone turned into a gasping laugh. 'Eassssy, babygirl.'
'But --'
Then his left hand grasped her breast, palming it as he twisted her nipple roughly, just enough to make it tingle but not enough to cause pain.
'You're mine.' He demanded, that same wet finger that was inside of her now rubbing at her swollen and very moist pussy. His one finger turned into two and began rubbing on her pussy lips, creating the delicious friction that she was so used to whenever she rubbed herself off. Even as he told her that ... she knew that she was his, completely.
'Is this how you play with your pussy when I'm not here?' He growled at her, his hand pressing harder, feeling her head loll back to rest on his shoulder as he played with her body like a fiddle. Her mouth was open, her breath coming in and out sharply. He dipped into her pussy before returning to her slick and gripping pussy lips which grasped at his fingertips as he pleasured her.
'Yessss, Daddy. Babygirl touches herself just like this --' But her words were caught off again when his hand sped up on her pussy, making her legs quake. His left hand ran down her side to then grip at her thigh before running back up, winding a strand of hair around his palm and yanking it roughly.
She sighed out his real name into the air, humping his hand unabashedly. His fingers were savagely pressing against her weeping cunt, rubbing her pussy lips brutally, not letting up for a second. 'Daddydaddydaddy ...' Her pleas came out like one word, her orgasm so close she saw stars behind her eyes.
'Does babygirl want to cum?' He asked, removing his damp hand and placing it on his leg.
'Fuck. !' She cried out, nearly sobbing as her body then rested back down against his, shaking with frustration and arousal all at once. He smirked from behind her, loving her reactions to him and his hands over her.
'Are you sure? Because once Daddy starts, he's not going to stop.'
Andrea didn't care, she just wanted to chase that yummy feeling between her legs. 'Pleeeeeeease!' She begged, humping against his body, wedging his dripping cock between his stomach and her back. She started grinding, trying to tempt him to finish her off. Both his hands gripped her hips, stilling her movements suddenly.
When he spoke his voice was raspy with desire and commanding. 'Do move, pet.'
She stopped, gasping. 'Sorry, Daddy. I just --'
Then his hands were all over her again, seeking. His left hand wound around her throat, in contrast to his gentle lips laving over her jawline. His right hand resumed caressing her now sopping wet pussy, moving back and forth.
'You're going to cum for me.' Daddy said. It wasn't a request or a question but a simple fact.
Andrea shook her head in response, her next words coming out as gibberish but she didn't care. She needed this. She needed Daddy. His left hand tightened around her throat as his right hand became a blur. She didn't ask permission for this first one because her voice caught in her chest and her body was swept up in passion. Her mouth went slack in a soundless cry before she began trembling in Daddy's arms, her first orgasm of the night crashing through her like a wave.
He held her through it, the first two fingers of his right hand slowing down long enough just to wander over her clit. It was standing at attention and eager for some stroking as well. Andrea paused for a moment, her voice coming out low and husky. 'Daddy?'
He said nothing but started to make good on his promise. His fingers passed over her clit in slow semi-circles, working her over. Andrea - still sensitive after the first - began quavering in his grip again. Slowly, he worked her to another cum with just his fingers on her clit. He loved feeling the slight sheen of sweat over her body, feeling the smell of her wet warmth in the air mixing with his heady precum.
'I told you once I started I wasn't going to stop, pet.' After his right hand left her clit he plunged mercilessly into her gaping pussy, finger fucking her smoothly to two more orgasms. Andrea was putty in his hands and he loved it. But secretly, he was making her wet for another reason.
'Daddy!' She cried, being thrown into another orgasm that choked off her next words. He had grasped her breast again and was rubbing her pussy lips with his fingers again, loving how she came so easily underneath his ministrations. After the fifth multiple orgasm, Andrea was weak and she slumped deep down into his embrace, chest rocking with the effort to breathe. Daddy slowed his motions and instead, allowed both his hands to wander over her whole body, soothingly. He then just whispered things to her, letting her come down for a bit.
Andrea couldn't speak for a minute, her body was still twitching from being overwhelmed. 'Andrea ... ' Daddy spoke softly, deeper than his normal 'authoritative' tone. 'There's more.'
While she recovered, he reached down with a right hand to slowly run a single stroke up and down his cock. It was steadily dripping. Softly, he pressed a left to Andrea's pussy and felt her flinch. He smiled reassuringly, even though she couldn't see. 'Easy, baby. Daddy just wants to play with your juices for a minute.'
Andrea hummed, totally limp as he gently used the wetness to spread it around her taint and even lower still, to her clenched rosebud. Still used up and spent, her hips swayed. She could smell the tang of sweat and sex in the air and she knew from the brief huffs that Daddy was making meant he was really, really turned on. Even though those cums had expired some of her energy, deep down she was excited to see what was next.
His fingertip probing, he just made small teasing circles around her ass.
Giggling, she turned to look at him, even though she couldn't see him. 'Daddy, I've had your fingers up there before.' She admonished, reminding him.
His voice was hoarse with need. 'Oh, pet I know.' He leaned in so close she could feel the next words over her face. 'But you've never had my cock.'
Andrea's body went rigid for a moment, considering. Then her brain began wandering a mile a minute. Oh, God. Even as her mind tried to process it, she felt Daddy easing her down into doggy.
'Daddy?'
His voice sounded farther away this time, gruffly. ' like that, pet.'
She couldn't see but he was going to reach for the lube on the nightstand table.
Andrea wriggled. Her arousal was ramped up a notch, her pussy positively dripping. Daddy knew that she loved a fingertip or even his whole finger in her ass while she played with herself or while he was deep inside her but she never had anything bigger. Daddy also knew that anal was another fantasy of hers too ...
She jumped when she felt Daddy's finger back on her rosebud, wet and slick with lube.
He knew this was her secret fantasy, to be taken hard and fast while doggy style. It was her favorite position because it allowed him to get as deep as possible and it made them both cum the hardest. He knew that once they started, he was going to be as abrasive as possible to fulfill her fantasy.
Daddy began by slapping her left ass cheek, pleased when it jiggled. He did the same to her right, and then her left and then her right again, making it a nice subtle red for him. He wanted her to be ready. As he spanked her, his finger dipped inside, finding her tunnel wet and somewhat pliable for him. He knew those orgasms would help ease this process.
Placing a hand on her lower back, he murmured. 'Relax, babygirl. Just one finger ...' He pressed it up deep and high into her ass and her back bent back high as she rasped out. Slicking them up with lube, he quickly pressed in two, sawing them back and forth. It was different than the other times they played, because she knew what was coming after this. It was a slow stretching and a deep burn began around her anal ring as he prepped her.
'You're going to cum so hard, pet.' He added, pressing his fingers as deep as he could go, his fingertip brushing against her walls and sending sparks all along her vision. 'And so will I.' He added, dabbling more. At first having two digits was strange, almost uncomfortable but when he brushed against her like that ... it made her flush all over and she wanted him to find that spot in her ass again that made her brain mush and her toes curl.
'Yeeeees!' Andrea clamped down on him fast, nearly trapping his fingers. Daddy's cock was harder then it ever had been and he was eager to get inside of her, now. And from the way that she smashing her ass back to meet his fingers, he figured that she was just as eager he was.
'Are you ready?' He asked, placing himself behind her, both hands on her hips to steady them.
She nodded, her hands pawing at her own breasts frantically.
Without waiting for another signal, he guided his uncircumcised cockhead to press against her asshole, an illicit kiss.
Looking down, he simply took in the sight.
His rock hard dick - angry and veiny - pressed up against her pink and poised anal mouth, waiting and ready for him. Daddy smacked her ass again before sliding inside of her ass in one long, steady push.
His girth stretched her and it was divine. For some reason, it felt like he was bigger than usual. Daddy didn't stop until his balls were pressed neatly against her frothy pussy. He withdrew and slid back inside of her, loving the feel of her closing in on him. He kept thrusting, using her for his pleasure, knowing she was enjoying it too by the ripples her tight ass created. He sped up, their bodies colliding together. His cock was a steel bar as he ferociously pounded into her, not letting up in the slightest. He needed her. He needed this.
Every time Daddy bottomed out, he swore he could feel her heartbeat.
Andrea meanwhile was busy rubbing her clit. It stood proud from her pussy lips, almost beckoning for her to stroke and rub it. All the while, Daddy was diving into her ass with his cock, making it stretch for her. That thought made her eyes roll back into her head as she took every single inch he had to give. Secretly, she loved Daddy pummeling her ass. It felt foreign and naughty and wrong to have a cock up there, . But if felt so right too, like it was meant to be there. The thought hit Andrea like a freight train. Daddy's cock was up her ass.
'Oh ...' She started out on a sigh but then Daddy was smushing her face into the sheets and withdrawing from her ass savagely, not giving her a chance to breathe. She struggled - not really putting up a fight - against his hand but didn't use their safe word but she writhed all the same. Her hands made fists and all the air was stolen from her lungs. Daddy plunged back in, loving how much tighter she was. It was like a soft, snug, burning furnace hugging his cock and he wanted more. Much more. His balls were tightening already but he wanted to make this last. So he simply thrust back into her ass, holding his cock there.
'Babygirl --' He uttered in warning, his fingers digging hard into her hips she knew there would be bruises later.
Andrea twisted, feeling his cock bore so deep inside her she couldn't think straight. She loved how much harder he seemed, it was like a warm cylinder of marble, deep up inside her ass. That thought made her quake against him once before she - unexpectedly - started cumming around him, her pussy leaking so much he could feel his balls oozing. She couldn't even cry out or moan like she normally did as she came, her pussy snapping against nothing as her clit hardened like a pebble. She could only grip the sheets again and hold on as her orgasm was ripped from her.
Her ass began curling like crazy around his cock, causing him to lose it.
'Andrea!' Daddy snarled but it was too late.
Her clutching bottom was going to be the end of him. Almost as if against his will, he started nutting deep two days worth of withheld cum inside of his babygirl's ass. Daddy had the foresight to pull out until only his purple mushroom head remained, his cum draining from him in spastic spurts as he moaned and groaned loudly. He closed his eyes, his mouth slack because it just felt too good. Faintly in the back of his mind he could hear his Andrea convulsing and cumming as well but he was too busy drowning in gratification.
Daddy started spanking her sharply, she yelped and pushed back against him, shoving back until her ass slapped against his abdomen. 'Fuuuuuuck, pet!' The cum rushed out of him except this time ... he was coming rooted up her ass. His legs quaked and the staggering ecstasy made his hands numb. He couldn't ever remember cumming this hard. Almost in disbelief, he looked down at his babygirl sprawled underneath him, still recuperating from her series of orgasms.
'Babygirl ...' He muttered, withdrawing and feeling her anal walls fastening to every single inch of him. It felt too incredible, he just couldn't stop. Load after load planting themselves up in her, coating everything in it's wake as his cock finally escaped with a small pop.
'Daddy?' Came her hesitant question, muffled against the bed.
He didn't answer, the strength of his orgasm was still pulsing through him. Still cumming, he hurled back into her sensitive ass and remained there, sighing and gasping as he finished. Glob after glob of cum plummeted far into her depths. Daddy's fingers wandered over her bank lazily as two days worth of loads spewed into her still spasming rectum. He collapsed against her back, weak and totally exhausted.
It felt like he had nothing within him left to give.
It was quiet for a moment before Andrea giggled, her hands finally leaving her pussy. Her whole body felt alive, on fire. Pussy orgasms were one thing, but anal was totally different! It was a deeper, more primal type of cum and it left her exhausted ... but in a good way.
'Daaaddy, that was amazing!' He could only grunt in reply.
At that she giggled again, her body stretching out on the bed underneath his weight. Slowly, slowly he pulled out of her and rolled onto his back. He stared at the ceiling in a daze.
She instantly curled at his side, her fingers splaying over his chest.
'Round two?'
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just for you, baby! i hope you like it. ;)
10 years ago
