Daddy's Too Big For My Little Girl (Virgin Daughter Breeding Sex) (4 page)

“I’m...I’m coming again,” she moaned. “I
can’t believe it I’m...mmm...oh yes, yes, here it comes.”

Her cunt grabbed me, and as my daughter’s
climax shook her entire being, my cock pulsed, emptying whatever
was left inside her. Our mixed sex ran out of her cunt, pooling on
my balls before it dripped to the floor between my legs.

Finally spent, she collapsed on my chest.

I ran my fingers along her backbone, then let
my hand settle on the back of her head. We stay there for what
seemed like hours, breathing together, our chests rising and
falling in rhythm.

Her breathing slowed and became very even and
peaceful.

“Steph?” I whispered, kissing her forehead.
“You awake?”

“Mmm...I guess I dozed off. Can we go to
bed?”

I sat up, taking her in my arms.

Down the hall we went, my baby girl curled up
against my naked chest. My cock was sore from how hard I fucked
her, how rough she rode me, but somehow, I started to feel it
harden again.

“Daddy?” She looked up at me with those wide,
beautiful eyes as I lay her on the bed. “Will you promise me one
thing?”

“Anything you want,” I said as I turned out
the bedside light and nestling Stephanie against my chest.

“Before mom comes home tomorrow, will you do
that again?”

I kissed her forehead and ran my hand down to
her perfect ass.

“Just once?”

Stephanie giggled softly. She whispered ‘as
much as you want,’ and fell fast asleep.

All night long I held her against my body,
hoping that each time she trembled or moved, that she’d wake up and
keep her promise.

The End

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Bred in Daddy’s Handcuffs by Nicole Snow

Eighteen year old Rachel has
done it again. She's gotten fired from her summer job, and her
hardass step-father won't be pleased.

Daddy knows his little brat
is heading down a bad road. One day, after he takes her on a police
patrol ride along, Rachel sees a side of Daddy that makes her burn
for more than just his handsomeness in uniform.

She hatches the perfect plan
to make him explode at her naughty behavior. But Rachel doesn't
realize that once Daddy's handcuffs come out, all bets are
off.

In his primal anger, he
won't stop until he's handcuffed his virgin daughter and filled her
with his seed, giving her a gift that will to change her bad side
forever...

Warning: This story
features taboo breeding sex, rough spanking, Daddy-daughter love,
and explicit language.

Word count: 9,500+
words.
EXCERPT:

"Daddy...what are you
doing?" I whispered, scared and excited all at once.

"What I should've done a
long time ago, right after you started acting up. Don't move a
damned muscle, little girl. You've done me wrong for the last time,
and I'm going to punish you."

Cold steel buckled around my
wrists. I moved my hands apart, feeling them come to a dead stop on
the short metal chain.

He held my bound hands up
above my head as his free hand moved to my jeans. Fortunately, I
hadn't buckled my belt tight enough to hurt as he ripped my pants
down.

Muscles deep inside me
immediately clenched as I felt his fingers winding up my panties. I
whistled with surprise as he reached between my legs and touched
the sopping wet spot.

"Oh. Oh, Rachel. This is
bad. You're a nasty little girl. I've noticed the way you look at
me, but I had no idea. This...God!" His voice sounded hoarse,
overcome with an emotion so powerful it was like waiting for a lit
fuse to reach its dynamite.

Is it anger or lust? Oh,
Daddy, what are you going to do to me? I'm in over my
head.

I shook lightly in his
hands, far past any regrets. His hand rested on my bare ass,
gingerly feeling the right cheek before moving to the
left.

"I'm sorry, Rachel. I have
to do this. Your mother always told me I was too soft. I guess she
was right, but not anymore..."

His hand moved away and I
raised my neck, wondering what had happened. A split second later,
the hardest slap I'd ever felt landed on my ass.

I screamed, more from
surprise than genuine pain. From there, he launched into a fury,
bouncing my little ass on his calloused palm again and again,
giving me no reprieve until I choked with breathless
shock.

Daddy, Daddy! Yes!" My lips
clamped shut as the fire on my buttocks eased.

He'd stopped, roughly ten
smacks in. The hand he still had on my wrists tightened, as if he
were coldly contemplating what I'd just let slip out.

Oh, great. I've ruined it!
He can't possibly feel the same way about me...can he?

Haltingly, he reached
around, slowly rotating me to face him. A new fire rippled in his
dark pupils, hotter than before.

I understood right away.
Deep down inside, I knew what it was, even though I'd never been
close enough to a man to see it firsthand.

These were the flames of
need, not anger, the heat a man has that drives him to do
everything to a woman.

Terrible things. Delightful
things. Dangerous, primal, and decadent things.

*

Daddy’s Load in my Pussy by
Riley Rourke

When she’s awake, Andi, an eighteen year-old
Freshman at college, watches her roommate’s boyfriend take his
girlfriend in all sorts of ways. She can’t help it – she’s too shy
to get a man for herself, but watching is the naughtiest and
thrilling thing she can think of. Well, except for one thing...

When she sleeps, she dreams of the man she’s
been in love with for as long as she can remember. The man she
taunted mercilessly, and who she’s been saving herself for all this
time just won’t leave her fantasies alone...her daddy, Mike.

One weekend, when step-dad Mike asks Andi to
stay over, she’s going to finally get to see what it’s like to have
her fantasies come true.

Warning: this 7500 word erotic short story
features taboo themes, domination, masturbation, voyeurism and a
big, strong daddy who takes care of his little girl the way only a
father can.

Excerpt:

"Shh!”

My eyes shot open in the near pitch black of
the room. I couldn’t talk. Something was clamped over my mouth.

“Quiet! You’ll wake your friend! You were
screaming, Andi. Screaming my name and...oh my God you’re so wet.
You got your daddy’s sheets all soaked.”

I looked around.
This has to be a dream.
I’m still dreaming, still dreaming. Close your eyes, Andi.

“If I take my hand off your mouth, do you
promise not to scream?”

I couldn’t see very much but it was my
daddy’s voice I heard. I nodded.

Slowly, testing to make sure he could trust
me, Mike pulled his hand away from my mouth. My little cunt stopped
pulsing, and I realized that I’d just had an orgasm in front of
him. I expected a huge rush of embarrassment, but instead I was
just really excited.

“You were...you were really carrying on.” He
laughed his easy laugh. “You were saying...er...well, you were
saying my name and I was just going to wake you up, but I have to
admit that...” He was acting flustered, but I could tell there was
more to this.

He trailed off. I decided to just go with
it.

“Did you watch me because it turned you
on?”

I caught him off guard, because he chuckled.
Mike always chuckled when he’s embarrassed about something.
“I...er...yeah, I suppose.”

“Does it turn you on when your little girl
fingers herself?” I couldn’t believe the things coming out of my
mouth. It was insane. But at the same time, he
had
just been
watching me masturbate. It wasn’t like I was the only one who had
feelings like this, no matter how wrong they were supposed to be.
“Do you want...to...Oh daddy,” I gasped as I rubbed the front of
his jeans. “You’re so big and hard. And, your pants are undone. You
weren’t...”

My beautiful dad was jerking off over me.
He was standing there, listening to me come and he was jacking
off
.

Just the thought was so hot I could barely
contain myself. His hot, smooth cock shaft almost burned my hand he
was so warm.

“Were you pulling on this big dick? Listening
to your baby girl come?”

“Andi, I...I don’t...think this is such a
good idea.” The devilish grin on his face told me he was just
saying things and didn’t mean them.

“I’m not the only one who wants this, am I,
daddy?” I pouted. My eyes had adjusted to the dark enough to see
decently. When I gave him my little princess pout, a grin crawled
across his face.

“Bite your lip,” he whispered. “Act
embarrassed. You should be ashamed of what you did, getting your
daddy’s fancy sheets all wet. You’ve been so naughty. What should
your daddy do to teach you a lesson?”

*

Daddy Publically Pops My Cherry by Riley
Rourke

One morning, when eighteen-year old virgin
Ana wakes up to see her step-daddy Peter outside, shirtless,
chopping at a tree, she starts to feel something naughty, something
she’s never felt before – a sweet, tingly feeling between her legs.
But she knows her daddy would never, ever do anything like
that...no matter how bad she wants it.

But, when they take a bus trip to the
hardware store, she learns that she’s not the only one who has been
having dirty thoughts. Daddy whispers in her ear and before she
knows it, she’s on his lap, doing something she never thought she’d
do!

Warning: This 5900 word erotic story features
taboo themes and an intense public sex fantasy.

Excerpt:

“You look just like your mother when you
sleep. So sweet and gentle and soft.” His dark blue eyes caught
mine. As I watched his face, daddy opened his legs a little more
and grabbed my wrist, urging my hand along his erection. “Feel
that? You gave it to me. You think I didn’t notice those tits under
your shirt?” He smiled and slid his hand between my legs, mirroring
where mine was on him.

The burning between my thighs reached the
boiling point.

“I can’t control myself, baby girl,” he said
in an urgent whisper. “I saw you differently this morning. For so
long, you’ve just been little Ana, my innocent daughter. But now,
you’re a
woman
.”

The way the last word rolled off his tongue
thrilled me. My nipples perked up, brushing against the inside of
my bra and sending a chill down my spine.

“Daddy, I...”

“You’re so much like her,” he said and then
kissed my cheek.

“Daddy, what if someone...er...sees?” I
blushed deeply as I spoke.

His
cock
– I giggled nervously –
pulsed under his jeans and he moved my hand to his fly.

“What if they do? What’s so strange about
someone sitting on someone else’s lap?” His grin was disarming, a
little devilish. He urged my hand to his zipper. “Pull me out. Grab
my cock, sweetie.”

His hand moved closer to me, and he pushed my
thighs apart just enough to run his fingertips up and down my
pussy.

“Oh,” I moaned softly, cheeks turning red.
“Daddy, that...”

“Feels good? You’re already wet, little girl.
How long have you been thinking about this? As long as I have?”

“Since I saw you...oh that feels...I’ve
never...”

“Were you watching me outside, you naughty
thing? Imagining your daddy?”

I bit my lip softly and nodded.

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