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call me daddy 3

Author: MIRA
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Neither of us gave into the more rational side of our brains and stopped what's about to happen. I licked my index finger and my middle finger, then ran them over my pink nipples, becoming more and more excited as my daddy watched. I could see the bulge of his cock straining against the fabric of his pants, and a gasped with delight when he undid his zipper and took out his huge, hard dick. "Fuck, I want you so bad right now” my stepdad whispered, causing me to go weak all over. I smiled at him, and bit my lip as I rubbed one hand against my chest and then slid my other down to my dripping, wet pussy. I took my panties to one side and slipped finger inside myself, groaning and gasping as my daddy looked on in delight. He began massaging his cock, grunting with satisfaction as I continued to finger-fuck myself in front of him. I knew what we were doing was wrong, but just didn't care. Something inside of me had broken that night, and I no longer felt like his stepdaughter. All I felt like was a horny little slut, who needed her daddy's cock -- badly! I didn't have to wait any longer to get my wish. All of a sudden, my daddy was on me -- pinning down against the bed and directing his thick, hard cock toward my sopping wet hole. He teased my opening with his swollen tip, dipping inside me a couple of inches and then cruelly drawing back out again. I couldn't take any more! "Daddy, please -- I want you to fuck me!" I gasped, grasping my daddy's bulging biceps and squeezing desperately. My stepdad's eyes flashed with excitement at my words. Hearing me plead like this must have turned him on even more, because he grabbed me by my hips and thrust all that he had into my tight, quivering pussy. I screamed with delight as I felt his balls slapping against my ass before he drew out and slammed back inside me with just as much force. I whimpered and wailed like a wounded animal as he slammed into me over and over again. There was a sharp pain in my tight cunt, as he stretched me out with this wide girth. I'd never taken cock as big as my daddy's before, and I couldn't believe how completely stretched out and full it made me feel. I found that I was clenching around him, as if my pussy was literally trying to draw him further inside of me. It just didn't make any sense at all, but I didn't bother questioning it. My pussy was hot and hungry, and all I wanted at that moment was for my stepdad to fuck me harder. I lifted up my hips, trying to get more friction against my hard clit. My stepdad slipped his hand beneath me and grabbed one of my ass cheeks, squeezing tight. He grunted with exertion as he continued to slam into me, and I couldn't help but gasp as I caught sight of the strange, animal expression on his face. It was like he had completely lost himself, the veins in his neck were standing on end in his muscles were bulging as he ploughed into me. I felt so tiny and vulnerable as he ravaged me, but that just turned me on all the more. I started grinding my hips up and down, riding his cock as if I was mounted on top of him. "You like the way Daddy's cock feels?" My stepdad growled, grasping my ass with his other hand now, so that he was holding my hips up for me. I whimpered an inaudible reply, struggling to control my breathing is he slammed into me over and over. My tits bounced up and down as he pummelled me, and I didn't know what to do with my hands so I simply grasped onto the mattress for dear life. Suddenly, the bed came crashing down to the floor -- but neither of us even seemed to notice. My stepdad took advantage of our new position, and quickly pulled out of me -- flipping me over onto all fours. My head was spinning and I couldn't concentrate on what was happening, but my thoughts were sharpened by a hard spank landing against my ass cheek. My breath caught in my throat and I bit my lip, feeling a strange rush of humiliation engulfing me. He was spanking me! He was spanking me like I was a naughty child! "You're a naughty girl Sally!" My stepdad growled, spanking me hard again-- this time so hard to I stumbled forward onto my forearms, my ass facing the ceiling. He was right. I was a naughty little girl. A naughty, filthy and disobedient little girl and I needed to be punished. "I'm sorry Daddy" I whimpered, slipping into the role seamlessly "I've been naughty. I need to be punished." My words worked my stepdad up into a frenzy, and he immediately grabbed my ass cheeks, pulling me back onto his cock. I let out a scream of pain, and snapped my head back over my shoulder to look at him. My stepdad had plunged his huge, fat cock deep into my virgin ass hole. The pain was unbearable, and I felt immediately delirious as he slid his entire length inside me and then slowly began to draw back out again. The pain literally took my breath away, and I couldn't speak to tell him. His eyes locked with mine, and he bit his lip before thrusting forwards again with more force - causing me to squeal and drive beneath him. "This is what you wanted, Sally" my stepdad whispered, proceeding to ass fuck me unrelentingly "you're a naughty girl, and you need to be punished! I'm going to fill you’re tight little ass with cum, and there's nothing you can do to stop me!" He was right. I was completely powerless beneath him. But after the first few initial and brutal thrusts, the pain in my ass began to subside. I was so turned on and completely taken by the situation that the pain in my ass suddenly seemed secondary to the searing heat coming from my pussy. I reached between my legs and began to pinch my hard clit, flicking at it and rolling it between my fingers as my stepdad slammed into my ass. Felt so dirty and degraded, but also utterly sexy and empowered same time. It felt delicious to be dominated in this way, and as I furiously rubbed my clit, I felt my orgasm beginning to rise up to the surface. My stepdad saw what I was doing, and to my delight he reached beneath me and stuffed his fingers into my cunt. I yelped with pleasure and continued the assault on my pussy, feeling my stepdad's cock swelling inside my ass. "Cum in my ass!" I cried, desperate to feel him release inside of me. My stepdad didn't need telling twice, and with a roar of satisfaction his cock erupted inside of me. Feeling the hot waves of spunk jetting up my ass sent me over the edge, and my pussy began to squirt. It was the longest and most intense orgasm I'd ever experienced, and by the end of it I was utterly delirious and completely drenched with my own juices. I sprawled forwards, panting and gasping for air and my stepdad flopped down on top of me, pressing me against the broken bed on the floor. Neither of us spoke for a while, we just concentrated on getting our breath back. I couldn't believe that I'd just given up my ass virginity to my own daddy! But although I felt dirty and ashamed, I noticed that now that it was over, I just could not stop smiling. "You know what, Daddy?" I said eventually, as he wrapped his arms around me and squeezed me tight "if that was supposed to be a punishment, then I think I'm going to be a naughty girl more often." I heard my stepdad chuckle, and he gently kissed me on top of the head before squeezing me tight once more. "Why change the habit of a lifetime?" He said, the humour noticeably coming through in his voice. I grinned to myself, and relaxed in his arms. A life traveling the road could wait. I suddenly felt that my life at home was about to get considerably more pleasurable.

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