Under the bleachers - Sex Stories

Under the bleachers

... pulled at him, her hand still encircling his rod as he lingered outside of her. "Ooohh... are you daddy?...or are you going to just talk about it." Bill scoffed, hesitating a moment at her edginess, and then promptly accepting her challenge. He pushed forward. Jamie's lips protested, but gave way. Bill's tip, the whole thing, but only that, was finally fit snugly inside her. The feeling was inexplicable. Jamie, who was experiencing it for the first time, adored the warmth bestowed in her by her dad's invading head. And Bill had never felt something so snug and inviting; they both wanted more. With one leg lifted and wrapped around his naked thigh to allow him access, Jamie stood helpless but fulfilled as her dad slid in further. There was pain at first. Bill paused, far from entirely within his little girl. "Are you okay Jamie?" He asked lovingly; the look on her face demanded he check. "Oh Dad...uhhhhhhh..." she panted needily, "Daaad..." Jamie's chest heaved. She was too arousing a sight. He urged just a bit further. Jamie howled. Worrying they would be heard he stopped moving. "Shhhhhh honey," he consoled, placing a finger over her lips. Luckily the noise level in the gym was full of cheerleaders and part of band practicing. "Do you want to stop? Does it hurt too bad." Bill hoped to God she didn't. "NO!" Jamie cried in a hushed voices, "No Daddy, no... Keep going, I can be a big girl for you...uhhhhh... and your...oohhhh," Her father had continued channelling into ...

... her, "your big... ohmygod...thick...unnhh... cock." By the time she finished saying it Bill was as far as he could go. Standing the way they were he could not shove all the way into his daughter's pussy. Jamie was lucky because she was having a hard enough time adjusting to her dad's size already. Impaled and pinned against the wall, Jamie returned a long, desirous kiss from her father. It helped her take her mind off the discomfort of having him inside her, penetrating her for the first time. So did the way his hands seemed to glide around her body, finding all of the right spots to massage her and help her along. When he finally moved again she was ready. Bill slowly withdrew from his daughter. Her snug insides gripped him, resisting his exit. As her entrance gave way to the ridge of his tip, Jamie let out the breath she'd been holding. Bill wanted nothing more than to plunge back inside her, but watching his little girl catch her breath he knew to wait. Instead he swiped a hand under her yellow skirt and grabbed hold of her tender, padded cheek. With the other he palmed her ample breasts. "Put it back in daddy... please," Jamie begged after a few seconds. She couldn't stand being so empty with his hands provoking her so. Again he thrust into her, hesitating just inside. Jamie acted immediately, urging him with her leg from behind. She whimpered as her dad drove inward. "Ohh fuckkk daaad..." she whimpered. "Ohh Jamie... my little girl..." her father answered, "you feel so ...