Lost in Lust with the Daddies {steamiest Short stories}

I pulled my blanket tighter around me, alone and lonely. I wanted my Daddy! I wanted him curled up behind me, kissing my neck and telling me he loved me. I wanted him to say that he understood, that he didn't blame me for feeling this way, and that everything was going to be okay. I wrapped myself tightly in my arms and cried silently to sleep.The next morning was more of the same. Daddy and Vivian woke up and immediately started fucking themselves silly, leaving me to helplessly masturbate myself to the sounds and smell. The only difference was that I had to finish myself before Daddy did this time, so I'd have time to get myself back together, and they wouldn't realize what I'd been doing.“Morning, Tammy!” Vivian smiled brightly as she slid aside the thin curtain and stepped into the main part of the RV. I'd be in a good mood too, if I had a pussy full of Daddy's cum in me, the way she did! She was wearing a tiny little red bikini top and tight jean shorts, hugging her hips and sh

I leaned in carefully, giving it a slow, gentle kiss right on the tip. It twitched against my lips, making me gasp in surprise! I did it again, a little more intently. It was so surprisingly soft, but with an incredible, inner firmness. I'd never felt anything quite like it before. It was strange... but I liked it! I kissed it some more, licking it a little with my tongue. Vivian kept getting hotter and hotter beside me, breathing heavily, her reactions to what I was doing silently pushing me on. I opened my mouth, sliding it inside. It was just so big, I could barely even make it fit! But it felt incredible, so spongy and hot, filling my mouth! I tried to go further, but could only get about half an inch past his head before it started making me gag. How on earth did the girls in p*rn make this look so easy and fun? Well... to be fair, the 'fun' part, I was understanding; I really was enjoying myself now, especially from the way it was making Vivian react as she watched! But if I cou

“Allow me,” she said with a grin, slipping down into place to suck him back to hardness again, leaving daddy and me to fondle and kiss. I couldn't believe any of this was actually happening... but I moaned eagerly into his lips, absolutely loving the way he was playing with my firm little titties! They were so much smaller than Vivian's... but you'd never have known it, from the way he seemed to be enjoying himself! It didn't take him long to respond to what she was doing, and Vivian moved out of the way, letting him climb up on top.“Be careful with me, daddy,” I said, nervously biting my lip as I stared up into his warm, loving blue eyes, lifting and spreading my knees, welcoming him, offering myself to him, like a sacrificial lamb!“I've never done this before.”“Always, baby,” he said, then grinned. “Until you tell me not to be, that is.”I giggled with excitement and apprehension, but as he took hold of his cock to guide himself into place, Vivian playfully swatted away his hand.

Katherine's POV,I looked in the mirror at my own reflection… my long tapering legs inside some thigh highs, and my feet were inside some high-heeled Mary Jane. The dress I have on was very short and barely covers my ass. My bra straps were also showing. Not that I really need to wear a bra as I have little girl 32A tits. My butt swings into sight as I sway around and strike a few different poses in front of my mirror, checking myself out in the mirror before I head out to the mall. My thong is nestled deep between my round Asian butt cheeks. “Mmm… I bet I’ll drive the boys at the mall wild!” I think in my head. “Oh! That’s right, school’s not out yet!... I’ll first prance around the mall and drive the salesmen wild…. Especially that big, goofy-looking guy at the hot dog stand! … he cannot stop staring at my girly titties every time I’m in line for a delicious hot dog.... when school’s out and all the boys head to the mall… then that’ll be my chance to drive the boys nuts!” I touch my

I was only fourteen when my parents divorced, and deep down I knew I was the main reason their marriage fell apart. From the moment I was born, Dad spoiled me rotten. I always ran to him for whatever I wanted, and he gave it to me no matter how much Mom disapproved. That created constant tension between me and her. We never really got along. So when they separated, I chose to live with Dad. It felt like the easier option back then.But things started changing. Slowly at first, then more noticeably. Dad was not as lenient anymore. The few times I pushed boundaries or disobeyed, his punishments got harsher, his voice sharper. I could feel him pulling away from the "yes, princess" man I had always known. And now I had done something I was terrified he would find out about.I had agreed to go to a party on Friday night with a boy who was three years older. I was not even allowed to date yet. If Dad knew, he would lose it completely.Friday arrived. I got ready while pretending I was just