Teach Me Daddy Mga Nobela at Kwento

“That was awful. Like a cute puppy just licked my face.” Heat rushed to my cheeks, shame washing over me. I looked away. His hand snapped to my chin again. “What did I say about looking away from Daddy?” His voice dropped darker, deeper, and suddenly I felt like I had done something very wrong. “I’m sorry, Daddy,” I whispered, lips pouting without meaning to. “Good. It’s okay not to know anything, baby. That’s why Daddy’s here, to teach you, to make you a pro.” I smiled despite myself.

he said with so much authority, fingers pounding, and I screamed. “Daddy!” I screamed. “Oh my god, Daddy, I’m gonna cum, oh my god, gonna cum, Daddy, please, I wanna cum now…” I said, shaking, trying to escape his hold while he kept digging. “Don’t cum yet till I tell you,” he hissed, his voice different, teeth gritted, eyes rolling. I couldn’t see him clear, tears all over my eyes, and I couldn’t take it no more. “Daddy, please, let me cum…” This was punishment, this was torture, and I loved every fucking inch of it.

"How long have you been thinking about this?" "Two years. Every single night." "Jesus christ." He pulls back to look at me, his eyes dark with something that makes my stomach flip. "You want me to teach you? Fine. I'll teach you. But we're doing this my way. Understand?" "Yes, daddy." His hands tighten on my thighs. "Lie back on the couch. I'm going to show you exactly how your body works."

“Now let Daddy teach you how to please him.” He taught me many things that morning. He showed me how to kiss him the way he liked. He showed me how to touch his cock with my hand. He showed me how to use my mouth on him. I was shy at first, but he was patient. He praised me when I did it right. He called me his good girl and every time he said it, I felt warm inside.

“Daddy, after I put your big cock in my mouth for the first time when mommy was not home, I never believed it could fit inside me. But my dearest daddy is a very clever man, isn’t he? Our first intercourse lesson was so special when I could feel how huge it felt deep inside me. I kept seeing how big it was when I was playing with it, and saw the way it stretched my pussy so wide and to have all that up me was the most exciting time of my life.” “Katrina, let’s just say that my baby learns very fast, and you make me so proud.” By now I was climbing aboard his stiff shaft. By sitting on it his seven inches would be like eight or nine inches lying on my back. It slid into me like a seal taking

“Teach me, Daddy. And I’d…” I couldn’t breathe. I couldn’t think. All I could do was stare up at him, my legs still slightly parted, aching for him to touch me. “Say the words, baby girl,” he urged, his voice dropping to a dangerous growl. I swallowed hard, shame and need warring inside me… but the need won. “Teach me, Daddy,” I whispered, voice shaking. “Please… teach me how to cum properly.” Calvin’s eyes flashed with triumph.

Let it all out for daddy. She pulled him up, kissing him desperately, tasting herself. 'Fuck me. Please, I need your dick inside me. Make me forget everything, please daddy.' “Shhh slow down..naughty girl, big daddy is in charge” He groaned into her face. He positioned his dick at her entrance, pushing in slowly. 'Fuck, you're so tight, baby. Taking me like you were made for it.' He bottomed out, holding still, forehead to hers. 'Feel that? That's me breaking inside you, big daddy is loving every inch of this pussy.'

Greenmoss was just a few kilometers outside of Meridian City and a wave of nostalgia hit me whenever I made the trip back home. I had lived here all my life; this quiet, suburban town but I knew that I couldn’t remain here forever. My dad wanted me to be an art teacher for the high school, but thank God for my mom; she was horrified that he would even think that. “We didn’t send her off to college and pay all that money for her to become an art teacher.” Then they bickered on and on while I munched on a cookie and watched TV.

“Yes, Daddy, I love it—” “You love my cock inside you, don't you?” He leaned forward, his chest pressing against my back, his mouth at my ear. “You love the way I fill you up, stretch you out, make you feel so fucking full—” “I do. I love this more than I'm supposed to. I think I'm addicted to your cock, daddy.” “Then beg for it.” He pulled out entirely, and I whimpered at the loss. “Beg me to fuck you again.”

I didn’t even get his dick in my mouth and he was done. So this is an opportunity to learn to do it right. And Mom always tells me that I have to be ready to take an opportunity when it arises. So I have to suck his dick. I’d be a fool not to. “Teach me, Daddy,” I look up into his gleaming eyes. “Show me how you like it.” “Open that pretty little mouth,” he says, “and let’s get dirty.” He leans forward and his cock is right there, right in my face. So I wrap my hand around his shaft and give it a lick.