Pop My Cherry, Daddy

"Collins..." I heard my stepdaughter Elena moan when I stepped into the house. Her voice was a sultry whisper that slithered straight to my throbbing cock.

"That's it, Collins. Fuck me harder..." She moaned again. My name dripped from her lips like honey, a desperate prayer laced with filthy need. My cock surged in my pants. It was rock hard and aching, pre-cum already soaking through the fabric. I couldn't take this sweet agony anymore, not when every night I'd jerked off to visions of her plump lips wrapped around my shaft. Her innocent eyes would water as she gagged on Daddy's thick meat like the eager little slut she was born to be.

I stormed to her rooom, my pulse pounded like a war drum, my cock straining painfully against my zipper. I didn't knock, instead I fucking burst through the door. The wood slammed against the wall as raw hunger clawed at my gut.

Holy fuck! There she was, my Elena, my forbidden obsession. She was splayed out like a pornstar goddess on her rumpled pink sheets, completely bare and glistening. Her creamy skin flushed pink with arousal. Full, perky tits rose and fell in heaving gasps, nipples stiff as diamonds begging to be sucked raw. Legs shamelessly hooked over the edge of the bed, knees drawn up and spread obscenely wide. Her shaved pussy was on full, dripping display. Her swollen lips parted like an invitation, clit peeking out swollen and throbbing. A fat, buzzing vibrator hummed like a beast as she plunged it in and out with sloppy, desperate thrusts. Her hips rolled up greedily, chasing the friction. Her free hand mauled her own breast, twisting that rosy nipple until she yelped. Juices gushed out around the toy, soaking her thighs and pooling on the sheets like a puddle of sin. Her eyes were squeezed shut, with head thrown back in ecstasy. She had no clue her filthy fantasy had just become reality. Her body arched like it was made to be ruined by me.

"Elena," I snarled. My voice was rough and dripping with possession. Her chocolate eyes flew open, locking onto me. Shock melted into pure, animal lust as she drank in the sight of my bulge that was ready to take her. She didn't stop, like I expected. Oh no, my dirty girl bit her lip and shoved that vibrator deeper. She ground it against her G-spot with a guttural moan that made my balls tighten. "Daddy... you caught me," she purred. Her voice was husky and teasing. Her gaze dropped to my crotch like she could taste me already. "Been thinking of you stretching me open, ruining this cherry for good."

That snapped the last thread of my restraint. I ripped off my shirt, my muscles flexing, then I yanked down my pants and boxers. My cock sprang free, a heavy, veined monster. The fat head was slick with pre-cum, it slapped against my stomach with a wet smack, pulsing for her. The veins bulged like ropes ready to claim every inch of her innocence.

I crawled onto the bed like a predator. My knees sank into the mattress between her quivering thighs. The heat radiating from her core hit me like a drug. She whimpered, but I snatched the vibrator from her clenching pussy with a loud pop. Her walls fluttered emptily. A gush of her creamy arousal spilled out onto my fingers. I tossed the worthless toy aside and crushed my mouth to hers in a bruising kiss. My tongue fucked her wet heat like a preview of what was coming. I tasted her cherry gloss mixed with the salty tang of her need. She moaned into me. Nails raked my back. Legs wrapped around my waist to grind her soaked slit against my shaft.

"Daddy's gonna wreck you, baby," I growled against her throat. My teeth sank into her pulse point hard enough to bruise. Then I laved it with my tongue. I dragged my lips down, sucking a nipple into my mouth. Hot, wet suction, teeth grazing the peak as I bit down just enough to make her arch and scream. My fingers plunged into her without mercy. Three thick digits stretched her virgin tightness. I curled them deep to stroke that spongy spot that made her buck like a wild thing. She was a furnace inside. Walls rippled and sucked me in. Her clit was a hard pearl I thumbed roughly, circling until her hips jerked frantically. "So fucking wet for me. This greedy little cunt's been dreaming of Daddy's cock, hasn't it? Milking my fingers like it's starving."

"Yes. God, yes, Daddy! Finger-fuck me harder. Make me squirt for you!" Elena begged. Her voice broke into sobs of pleasure. Her body writhed under me like she was on fire. I pumped faster. The sloppy sounds of her arousal filled the room, schlick-schlick, as I scissored her open. I prepped that untouched hole for the pounding it craved. She came undone in seconds. Her pussy convulsed in violent spasms. A hot flood of her juices squirted over my hand and wrist, drenching us both as she wailed my name like a curse.

But I wasn't done. Not even close. I reared back, gripping her thighs to spread her impossibly wider. The head of my cock kissed her entrance, smearing through her mess, teasing that fluttering hole. "Beg for it, princess. Tell Daddy how bad you want this fat cock splitting you in two."

"Please, Collins. Daddy. Fuck me! Pop my cherry with that huge dick. Breed me, fill me up until I'm leaking your cum!" Her words were a spark to gasoline. I thrust forward in one brutal surge, breaching her in a white-hot rush. Her virgin barrier gave way with a sharp sting she chased with a throaty moan. Her nails drew blood down my arms. Inch after thick inch sank into her molten core. Her walls clamped down like a velvet fist, so tight it bordered on pain. They rippled around me in desperate pulses that milked my length. I bottomed out, balls slapping her ass. Our pelvises were flush as I ground deep. My pubic bone crushed her clit.

"Fuuuuck, you're strangling me, baby. So goddamn tight," I groaned. I pulled back slow, letting her feel every ridge and vein dragging against her sensitive walls. Then I slammed home again, harder, deeper. The bedframe rattled like it might splinter. Her tits jiggled with each punishing thrust. I latched onto one, sucking like a man possessed while my hips snapped forward in a relentless rhythm. Skin slapped skin in wet, filthy echoes. I hooked her ankles over my shoulders, folding her in half to hit that cervix-kissing depth. My cockhead battered her G-spot with every plunge. Sweat poured off us. Her pussy creamed around me in frothy rings. The air was thick with the musk of sex, her sweet nectar and my salty pre-cum mixing into a heady cocktail.

"Harder, Daddy! Use me. Fuck your little girl's pussy raw!" Elena screamed. Her body was a trembling mess. Heels dug into my back as she met every thrust with desperate rolls of her hips. I obliged, pounding her like a machine. One hand fisted her hair to yank her head back, exposing her throat for my bites. The other dove between us, pinching her clit, rolling it between my fingers until she shattered again. Her orgasm ripped through her like lightning. Her cunt seized my cock in rhythmic squeezes, gushing around me in hot waves that soaked my balls and thighs. The vise-grip of her climax dragged me under. I roared, burying myself to the hilt one last time. I erupted in thick, ropey jets of cum that painted her womb white, flooding her until it leaked out around my shaft in creamy rivulets.

We collapsed in a tangle of limbs. My cock still twitched deep inside her pulsing heat, plugging her full as aftershocks made her whimper. I kissed her sweat-damp forehead, nuzzling into her neck. "All mine now, Elena. Daddy's perfect cumslut." She smiled lazily, sated and marked. Her body hummed with the afterglow of her first real fuck. Cherry popped, soul claimed, ready for round two.