Claim Me, Daddy

Daddy has been jerking off to my videos. Oh god, what other romantic way can one tell you they want to fuck you?And honestly, though my mother tried so hard for me not to see what the world out there looked like, how I was eighteen and didn't have a phone, I knew most about sex because I always sneaked around her things, her toys. Even now, dead, I had hidden some which I've been using behind Daddy's back.But well, he had just admitted to having been spying on me, and honestly, I would be so turned on if I heard he had cameras even in my shower where he watched me get naked, and of course, sometimes I masturbated there with the shower water, but well, finally, I was about to taste Daddy's cock.“Do you want to suck it?” Daddy asked, and I quickly got on my knees, my mouth watering. I've never sucked a real dick before; it has been only toys, just the same as I've never been fucked by a real cock; it was always toys, even from a young age.At fifteen I was already humping my pillows,

He didn't let me get used to the feeling of him in me; slowly he started moving, and I didn't stop him, even though it felt like my walls were tearing apart.“Ahh.” I cried as I stood straight, lifting my weight from him as he seemed to struggle for a bit.“Don't worry, the pain will go away now.” He assured me, his hands holding my waist in place as he went in and out with each move, feeling like the death of me.“Oh, Daddy," I started to feel good. My juices were mixing with his. “Yes.”“I told you.” He muttered as he started going faster. “Touch your breast.” He instructed, and I did, "Squeeze them tight while I fuck you.”“Yes, Daddy." I did, and the sound of his hips slapping against my ass cheeks was so hot that I started to tremble; my walls tightened and my toes curled right on the floor.I was just about to orgasm when he pulled out immediately. “I was so close!” I complained as I was, and this was frustrating. I thought he was here to make me cum.“This is your first; what f

Yes, Gerald was kidding me. Right after taking my virginity, after admitting to jerking off to my videos, he is here introducing his girlfriend to me? And why the fuck did this dumb woman smile at me? What did she think she was doing? I wasn't her friend; I didn't know her. She shouldn't even fucking look at me.“Daddy, Mommy just gave us permission to come here.” Destiny rushed to Gerald, and he took her in his arms. I was looking everywhere else, my brain threatening to shutter because what the hell was this?“Yes, I spoke to her.” He answered. “I asked your mum to send you guys here.”“Why?” Whitney asked. She was also stubborn; she didn't really like her dad. “Because you can't come stay with us anymore?”“Whitney, we have a guest.” Destiny tried to stop her.“And does it look like I care for one of Dad's prostitutes?"“Stop it!” Gerald shouted, and that's the first time ever. It didn't move Whitney though; instead, she shook her head, a smile still visible on her lips, but it sur

Okay, I wasn't just going to forget everything and sit on his lap, was I? I mean, I was so angry at him for what he did, but my hoe of a heart betrayed me.“What are you doing here?” I asked as I dropped the clothes on the floor and went ahead and sat on Daddy's lap. When his hand reached my back, I felt chills. Okay, I should be careful now before I actually fall in love with him.“I needed to see you.” He answered by kissing my head and then running his hand down my back. That felt so good I closed my eyes for a second. “Sienna needs a dress for an event.”“So she's here?”"Yes, but let's not talk about her. In fact, let's do less talking and more...” He winked, and I didn't get what he meant by that until his hand ran to my panties, and I whimpered when his hand hovered on the top, rubbing the folds gently.“D-Destiny is outside," I breathed; oh god, there's just something about his touch that clouded my senses.“Outside. She’s not in here.” His finger was going inside my panties n

I saw that we were all focused on Destiny; no one was even thinking about me now, Whitney, even though she seemed rude. She cared so much for her sister, as she had run to the kitchen to get some water for her.Well, I took the opportunity and ran out of the house. I ran straight to the backyard, and I almost bumped into a pole. Oh, hold on, it was a boy, a young guy, blonde hair, round blue eyes; he was simply beautiful… beautiful, yes, but he had a cigarette in between his fingers—bad boy alert!“Sorry.” I apologized when I snapped out of my head.“No worries, sexy, damn…” I didn't like the way he looked at me. "Hold on, are you Destiny's sis?” He smirked, and I wasn't interested, so I just walked past him and sat down on the bench; my god, my world had just ended in my eyes.I thought of where to go; Gerald, of course, will come with me. I know how much Destiny loved her father, but she had her mother; she had Whitney. I only had him, so she would be fine.“Okay…” The beautiful guy