Socially Unacceptable (27 page)

Her daddy quickly spread her folds, and
licked. She loudly moaned, when he played with her clit and slipped
his fingertip inside. The penetration was bliss, but then he turned
his wrist and crooked his finger to rub deep. Hitting her with his
knuckles, he rammed her with his fist to force his stroking in as
far as he could reach. “Daddy!” she cried in amazement. Sex with
him the night before didn’t feel as incredible as the spot he found
in her. She panted, gripped the armrest to whimper and whine into
it, and in a few pumps, she began to tremble.

“You’re dripping cream down my hand, baby,”
Brandon said, and if he didn’t sound turned-on by how wet she was,
she would have been embarrassed. But he loved it, and pounded into
her harder. His tongue buzzed along her clit yet faster.

“Yes, daddy! Like that!”

Several times he plunged into her, stayed
deep, and licked around her entrance and his knuckle. He loudly
groaned when getting to taste it, and then as if wanting more he
finally pressed in until his fist ground her clit, and he persuaded
more juice from her by stroking hard.

Brandon stretched her tight core with bliss.
She moaned to the rhythm of his strokes, whimpered when he added
another two fingers, and then began to beg for cock the closer she
came to a climax. In spite of her pleading, he firmly ground into
her g-spot, making her body sway with each roll as he did what he
wanted to her.

“I love this,” she cried out and held onto
the cushions like she needed to get a firm grip on her pleasure or
she’d peak before she was willing.

“You’re supposed to love it,” he said with
drunken lust, before dropping his mouth to her inner thigh and
nibbling her crease for a tease.

Then right when Jezebel longed for him to get
on his knees and drive himself into her, he turned back to the
television, watching it as he continued to build her frustration by
toying with her g-spot. He added more pressure, tossing her about
with the strength of his three fingers. Her pussy creamed until his
kneading became loud swashing. Just like the story he went back and
forth between licking up her salty pleasure and watching his
sports. All the while her greed built inside her, until once again
Jezebel began to steal satisfaction from him.

Jezebel thrust her hips back in lust, and
reached to the side to rub his erection. “I want to play with it,
daddy. I want your cock.”

“No, baby, today is all about me. I’m
watching sports.” He wasn’t watching it. He said no, but he rolled
toward her to give her access. She petted his bulge, and panted
while throwing her ass toward his pumping hand.

In a moment of weakness, Jezebel cried into
the pillows and shivered. She refused to peak, and shoved her
daddy’s hand away to give herself a moment to calm down. But her
daddy suddenly gripped her hip with one hand, and worked his
fingers with faster strokes. “You’re not allowed to stop me. You
have to let daddy do what he wants.”

“I’ll cream!”

“Then do it, baby.”

Though she shuddered and bucked her hips with
unexpected jolts, driving his fingers into her, she somehow managed
to breathe through the throbbing until she could relax and think of
anything other than what they were doing. Then she focused on
stroking his erection while he ground her sweet spot with
increasing speed.

“I want to play with your cock! Please
daddy!” She longed to hold his stiff shaft in hand and feel how
hard he was in her hand. She wanted to glide up and down his length
and convince him to plunge it into her.

As if he loved her enthusiasm he suddenly
jumped up, fingering her with one hand and with the other unzipping
his pants. “Yes, daddy! Give it to me!” Swiftly, he jerked out his
hard cock.

“Don’t worry, baby, daddy knows what you
want.”

He reached around her leg and stomach to keep
stroking her clit, and pumped his tip into her entrance. His girth
was huge, and somehow she’d forgotten how thick he was in the few
hours he’d been out of her. With great pressure, he penetrated and
prodded. She could feel him tugging his cock. His fist slapped her
ass he stroked himself so vigorously. Then suddenly he drove his
cock into her with one firm push.

“YES! FUCK YOU’RE BIG!”

He loudly groaned as his swollen shaft sank
in, but despite the forceful thrust, it clearly didn’t go in as
deep as he wished. Her tight walls added delicious resistance. She
writhed, and her pussy clinched around him with wet squeezing.
“Fuck, this is tight!” He slowly leaned into her, and shoved his
cock in deeper. “Last night the first time we had sex, am I wrong?”
He pumped his wet cock, taking lengthy strokes back before drumming
her cervix.

She could hardly answer him; his taps were
wonderfully exhilarating. “I swear it was the only time.”

“I can tell, Jezzy.” He pulled out, and when
it was clear he wasn’t going to continue, she watched him over her
shoulder and pouted.

“Daddy, please keep going. I need it.”

He rubbed her ass in small circles, and spoke
over her. “Fuck! I’m going to really enjoy penetrating you several
times. You’re so fucking tight I’m going to cum hard. No wonder I
was soaked last night.”

He winked at her, stood, dipped his finger
back inside her, and told her to do the work. She rocked into his
finger as he pressed on her g-spot. Then he came to her mouth, with
his other hand around his glistening, deep purple shaft. Even in
his hand he looked thick and deliciously long. “Suck off your sweet
cream, baby.”

“Isn’t that…weird?” It wasn’t part of the
story, and he knew what she found sexy, because she wrote it out
for him.

“You’ve never tried what you taste like?” he
asked, and lifted a brow, skeptically.

“Not in front of anyone,” she said. And she
only tried a small drop just once. He was covered from balls to tip
with juice. He stood there, persuading her to do as he told by
pounding her pussy with his fingers.

With her eyes on his, she opened her mouth.
“That’s my girl,” he said, grinning. Then he fed her his shaft,
slipping his tip inside her until her lips encircled his head. She
sucked, and he slowly pulled his girth out. She licked her lips,
and tasted their sex like sweet cream. She liked it. “Fuck I can’t
believe your mouth is on my cock. Again baby. Take daddy’s cock how
you want it.”

He shivered and she wrapped her tight lips
around his throbbing, hot head for a second time. Jezebel swayed
back into his finger and then forward to thrust his shaft into her
mouth. The erotic motion excited her. She wanted him to pump into
her mouth, but instead, he returned to watching sports. She hoped
he simply didn’t want to cum so quickly, because he worked his
finger to match her greedy sways.

“That’s right, baby. You’re my sexy, little
toy who wants to be used. Play with daddy’s dick. Make daddy
cum.”

His words made her hungry for his hot meat.
She sucked him harder. His girth stretched her moist lips tight
like it did her taut core. She ran her tongue down its length as
far as she could before sucking and drawing her lips to his tip.
Then she bobbed and stroked him faster, slicking him with intense
suction as she voraciously pleasured her tight, young pussy with
his fingers. When she looked up at him, hoping she sucked his cock
in a way he enjoyed, he groaned as if he liked her eyes on him.

He was no longer ignoring her, and instead
soaked in the site of her sucking his shaft and fucking his
fingers. “You’re a vision. Just keep looking at me like you’re
begging constant confirmation you’re doing a good job.” He slipped
his fingers out of her. Then he smiled wickedly the entire time he
kicked off his jeans. “Yes. Like that, baby. You want daddy happy,
don’t you? You want to be used to make daddy happy, don’t you?”

She sucked to his end, and licked her
tingling lips. “I’ll do anything for big cock.”

“I know you will, Jezzy. You’re a greedy
little thing who needs to be taken care of. I think it’s time you
let me be greedy.”

He gently ran his fingers under her chin and
she opened up for him. Then his lips curled up into another deviant
smile. The next thing she knew, he leaned a knee against the couch
for balance, set a foot on her shoulder, and he held her head close
to his shaft. “You deserve this for fucking your daddy last
night.”

He pumped, smacking his pulsating cockhead
against her mouth. When she parted her lips, he drove in. Holding
her captive and making her suck him in deep, he gave her the carnal
lust she wrote about, but instead of wildly fucking her face as she
described, he restrained her with dominance of his own desires. The
exercise of control was erotic and exciting. She enjoyed being
ruled, and loved him holding her still and making her give him
pleasure. Seeing him enjoy her posture and lips made her feel
extraordinarily sexy.

Instantly, she started slapping her clit
while her daddy thrust into her with wet passion. His girth filled
her mouth and loudly popped out. He pulled her hair, squeezed her
throat and his cock, and held his weight against her shoulder. Lust
quickly built inside Jezebel; she couldn’t move beyond melting into
the couch or flicking her swollen nub between her spread legs, and
for once she was truly being used. Her pussy burned with
anticipation that he’d use her tight sex in the same way, too,
making her lay on her back with legs wide open for his insatiable,
dominate wishes. She let him pin her to the soft seat with a foot,
and fuck her so quickly the couch squealed. As he asked, she kept
her eyes on him, letting him see how eagerly she longed to please
his dick. She never swallowed, but let her saliva streak his cock
for slick strokes.

“Fuck!” He grunted, shoving into her until
the thickness couldn’t slip in any further. He watched her knead
her clit while looking up at him. “Shit! You’re trying so hard to
make daddy happy. I can see it, baby. You’re so sexy.” Suddenly he
stopped. “But you like that too much for it to be a punishment,
Jezzy. And I need to show you how great fucking is when you let me
be a part of it, or I won’t be sure you’ll never do that
again.”

He stepped away, ran his hand down her back,
and filled her pussy again with three fingers. He praised her for
how sexy she was the moment she continued to erotically rock and
lick his soaked cock on each rebound.

“I’m trying my best to show you I’m
sorry.”

“I know you are, baby. You’re a good girl,
and even better for letting daddy have you.”

He pinched her nipple and let her swinging
motion tug her tip out from between his squeeze. All the while, he
watched her greedily lick his tip. His thick girth plunged deeper
into her mouth as she strived to take more. She hoped he force her
still again and take her mouth, but he apparently wanted her to
work for it.

“Suck my cock deep, baby. Make me cum, or I’m
going to pound your pussy so fucking hard.”

He didn’t let her try. Suddenly he took her
by surprise. In one swift stride, he mounted the couch. Then he
spread her thighs to open her up. He thrust inside with a loud,
relieved grunt.

This time his rough punch drove him into her
depth. Once he tapped her back wall, he burst in a sudden hard and
fast fuck. She let out a loud cry, and marveled over his ability to
make her pussy squeeze out a lot of juice within a few swift
strokes. He burrowed into her, stretching her open with his girth
again and again.

“DADDY!”

She loved the power in his drumming. He
knocked her forward, throwing her body upward while he pummeled
into her. A burst of tingling desire surged through her body. When
she rode him the night before, her sex didn’t come close to his
skill. He could tap her back wall with orgasmic pleasure. His
length stuck the perfect spot each time. He fucked her g-spot with
ease. She instantly became tense, and her entire being throbbed
with heat like she’d spontaneously climax.

“DON’T STOP!” she pleaded, but then he jerked
out and replaced his finger. The switch was cruel, and she cried
out in frustration. “No, please!”

“That’s not how the story goes,” he grumbled.
He toyed with her as if he got pleasure in controlling her
pleasure. She was so frustrated she felt like screaming or crying,
but still he stroked her delicate entrance with a few fingers. Then
he gave her his dick again, in one word explaining, “Suck.”

“That’s not how the story goes,” she said
with a scowl because he knew damn well she wanted sex. He grinned,
clearly getting a rise in seeing her beg. “I’m serious. Either fuck
me or I’m all done. I’ll finish in my room—and it will suck, but
that’s the only sucking I’m doing.”

“It’s sexy how into this you are.” He
continued to smiled. Their father daughter relationship had come to
her giving her daddy oral sex and begging him to sleep with her,
and he clearly enjoyed how far they progressed. She liked it, too,
but she held her breath, knowing she’d like it even more if he
drummed into her pussy with his magnificent power.

“I want to give you what you want, baby. I
do…but…” He crushed his cockhead against her opening, giving her a
taste of what she could have, but not with the pressure it took to
dip his wide girth inside. “I’m going to cum in you, Jezzy. I don’t
care if you made me slip out last night or if I ejaculated in you,
I’m not using those condoms. That’s the only way I’m going back in.
Your choice.”

“Just fuck me, I’ll do anything,” she said
without any thought. “I love your hot cum inside me.”

“Good, because a cock my size deserves to
feel pussy skin-against-skin. Because I can make you feel
unbelievable pleasure,” he said, sounding as cocky as hell, but
after a few strong thrusts with his cock, she knew it was
justified, “I demand it in return. Therefore I only fuck one way,
Jezzy—that’s bareback—until I’m completely satisfied.”