His thumb and index finger carefully took the nipple, rolled it slightly between them, and pulled slightly, stretching the nipple taunt. Goose bumps formed on my legs. I groaned in my throat. Reaching under my tit, I lifted the flesh upwards, offering it to my father.
“Daddy, suck my nipple,” I asked coyly.
Dad bent at the waist quickly. With water running down from my shoulder, tendrils of water rippled over my flesh, Dad stared at my hard nipple. His tongue snaked out of his mouth, he moved forward to me. He licked around the nipple, touching it only with his tongue. I reached to him, my hand caressing his hair, and pulled him closer. His lips locked around my nipple, his face now attached to my flesh. He sucked my skin into his mouth, his teeth taking my nipple firmly, clamping down softly as his tongue danced over the flesh inside his mouth. My knees almost buckled.
A shot of desire shot through my tit, down my body, directly to my crotch. I growled out loud. Daddy took this as a signal, reaching to grab my other tit, his hand closing over the flesh firmly, squeezing the nipple hard. I closed my eyes, absorbing each flick of his tongue, each caress of his firm grasp. I moved my body, forcing more tit into Daddy's mouth.
“Suck me Daddy! Suck my nipple! Yes Daddy! Oh yes Daddy,” I whispered to spur him on. God I wanted him to bite me, hold me firmer in his teeth. “Bite me a tiny bit, Daddy,” I grunted. Daddy took more flesh in his mouth, biting harder, just enough to get my attention. “Oh fuck Daddy, just right,” I cried out. Daddy quickly let my tit go, moving to the other one, and repeating our dance.
My nipples ache. My crotch begged, needing cock. I reached down my body, my fingers parting my lips, my finger slipping gently into my pussy. My fingertip danced over my engorged clit. My knees spread as I began hammering my swollen clit. Dad heard me playing in my crotch. He reached to me, his hand rubbing over mine. As his hand slid past my clit, his finger slipped into my folds, then snaked quickly into my wet hole.
Dad hesitated only slightly, letting me grow accustomed to his penetration. Pulling out, he added a second finger. I grunted loudly, my body slumping on his hand. He pushed up hard, driving his fingers completely in my body. He started hammering my cunt, thrusting his fingers in and out, driving my body toward a powerful orgasm. I leaned to his neck, biting the flesh of his shoulder softly. I growled into his skin as he thrust deep, pulling my body to him. He bit down on my nipple again. I closed my eyes, my lust washing over my body. Groaning, grunting, I humped Daddy's fingers, even pulling on his wrist to jam them into my body.
I grabbed Daddy's cock. It was hard, massive, and hung heavy between his legs. God I wanted it again. I wanted to be ravaged, filled with his seed.
“Please Daddy, make me come,” I asked. “Make me come,” I repeated. Daddy took charge, pulling up, pulling me close as his hands focused on my clit. Back and forth, he forced the clit flat against my flesh, his fingers spreading my lips with each thrust, my lips stretching to hold them as he withdrew for the next thrust. I arched back and forth to match his thrusts of his fingers.
I was close.
“Don't stop Daddy! Almost there,” I whispered. Seconds passed. My cunt exploded, my orgasm rushing through my body. I was hot, flashes of lust growing in me. I pumped his cock hard, pulling his flesh to me. I bent at the waist, pulling his meat to look me in the face. I opened my mouth, slamming my face down on him, driving his cock into my mouth and throat. I wanted all of it! I wanted his cum! I wanted him to ask me to swallow his cum! Pulling off, stroking him,
“Cum for me Daddy,” I asked. I lowered my face again, Daddy's hands wrapped around my head, pulling me tight against him, his cock parting my lips, driving into and through my mouth, sliding down my throat. I ground my face on his cock. My lips touched his pubic hair. I opened wide, driving the last tiny bit of cock into my throat.
He was screaming. “Suck me, girl! Oh God,” he repeated. “Yes,” he groaned hard, pulled me to him, thrust deep, and exploded in my mouth. Spurt after spurt exploded into my mouth. Hot, sticky, salty, blast after blast coated my mouth. I swallowed every spurt, sucking hard to drain his monster buried in my face.
My cheeks hallowed I sucked him so hard. As he deflated, I let him slide out of my mouth, then attacked it again, sucking it quickly back into the depths of my mouth and throat. He had leaned back against the wall, his knees gone. I squeezed his nut sac hard, his hand quickly reaching to me, forcing my hand away as her growled. He grabbed my arms, lifting me to my feet. Water continued to wash over our bodies.
He held me close, murmuring in my ear.
“Jesus, baby,” he whispered softly.
He pulled me closer, hugging my body against his. We swayed for several minutes, our arms wrapped tightly around each other, the hot water covering our bodies. Slowly, we parted, taking our turn in the hot water, washing, cleansing our bodies.
I stepped out first, grabbing a towel to dry my body. Dad watched me as I wrapped the large, soft towel around me, drying every inch of my body. I liked him watching me, his face showed a warmth, a glow that I knew was for me. I teased, covering my tits, slowly pulling the material down, allowing the hard nipple to display, lifting the breast up, rolling my hand over the tit, massaging the nipple under my palm. I turned, showing my ass, sliding the towel down, my thigh. I bent at the waist, pushing the towel down to my ankles, rocking back and forth just slightly, my ass framing my slit, showing, teasing my Daddy.
He reached and stroked his chubbing cock. I bounded out of the bathroom, heading for his bed. I jumped on the bed, lying flat on my stomach facing away from the bathroom door, my legs spread wide. I wanted Daddy to see my ass as he approached the bed. I waited, my mind racing.
What would Daddy do?
6.
Daddy came in several minutes later.
He approached the bed slowly. I lay quietly, my eyes closed, waiting. He placed a knee between my legs, his hands reaching to the back of my knees. His hands slid up my thighs as he moved forward. I let a deep breath escape my lips as his hands slid up my thighs, reaching my ass. I groaned as his fingers danced up over the cheeks to the small of my back. Hesitating, Daddy pulled his hands back down, his palms flattening on my cheeks.
I could feel his breath on my ass.
His thumbs slid into my crack softly, parting my cheeks. His lips tucked into my flesh, his tongue running up my ass, and back down. Slowly, very slowly, he licked down over my tight hole, his tongue reaming my rosebud, then sliding down to my wet slit. I was soaked. I arched my hips up, opening my crotch to his mouth. I moaned hard as he stuck his tongue into my body.
“Daddy,” I went. “Yes Daddy,” I moaned.
I arched my back hard, lifting my hips up to meet his penetrating tongue.
Coating his tongue with my juices, he again moved up my ass, his tongue leaving a trail of goose bumps, of tingles, of fire that caused my hips to thrust up, hump down slightly, then thrust up again. Spreading my cheeks open, his tongue drove hard against my tight hole.
My sphincter tightened against the intruder, holding tight. Daddy pushed forward hard, his tongue teasing. My mind wanted him, my body held firm. Daddy slipped his hand down, his finger finding a wet, beckoning hole begging for his penetration. I gasped as he slammed a finger completely into my cunt. He moved the finger in all directions at once, lighting a quick fire in my wet box. I humped it hard, up and down I forced my hips as he slammed his finger in and out of my pussy.
He added a second finger, stroking me hard, working my wet hole, fucking me deep. His tongue was relentless on my ass. He moved down, stuck his tongue on his fingers, licking my juices. Moving back up, his wet tongue slopped over my tight hole, coating me. Moving to the side, he bit softly into the flesh of my ass, holding the skin firmly without hurting me.
In a sudden movement, his thumb touched my ass, pushed forward, popping the tip through the tight ring, sliding to the first knuckle. I screamed, driving my face into the pillow. Wild eyed, surprised, I jammed my hips back against his penetration. He slid the thumb out slightly, then pushed forward hard. His coated fingers penetrated my wet hole, his thumb driving into my ass, filling both holes at once.
Without hesitating, Daddy started thrashing my body, his thumb and fingers pulling out in unison, jamming
