Brooke and Daddy - Sex Stories

Brooke and Daddy

... you."

Daddy had gotten so close to my pussy. His cock was mere inches away from my entrance.

I bucked my hips and said, "fuck me Daddy. Take my virginity. Fuck your little girl."

Daddy groaned and scooted even closer.

"Pull your legs back Brooke, sit up a bit, and watch Daddy push into your pussy."

"Will you go slowly Daddy? If it hurts too much will you stop?"

"I'll try baby girl. I don't know if I'll be able to.'

Just then he pushed the tip of his cock in. It hurt right away but I wanted more.

"Are you OK Brooke?"

"Yes Daddy. Go deeper."

He slammed into me and painfully filled me.

"Daddy! You said you'd go slowly."

"I'm sorry Brooke. I figured if I forced myself inside you, let you get used to it, and then fucked you, it'd be better for you."

He was right. He held himself there until I told him I was ready.

Slowly, he began to pull back and push deep inside me.

"You are so tight Brooke. Does it hurt badly?"

"No Daddy. It feels good now. Fuck me harder."

Gradually, he started to pump me faster.

"Oh god Brooke. I can't hold on much longer. I'm going to fill your pussy so full of cum."

The tough of Daddy's hot cum inside made my pussy spasm, my body tense, and cum all over my Daddy's cock.

"Fuck Brooke. Cum on your Daddy's cock while I fill that puss."

The second wave hit and I came harder than I ever had. I could feel my juices spill out, drenching my bed, as Daddy filled me full.

It felt better than I had ...

... imagined it would, his seed hitting my cervix.

He collapsed on top of me and wrapped his lips around my nipple and sucked.

It felt incredibly good and I wondered what nursing a baby would feel like. Would it feel that good?

"I'm sorry Brooke. We shouldn't have done that. I shouldn't have fucked my daughter."

"It's OK Daddy. I really, really, liked it. Can we do it again?"

"We can't Brooke, this is so wrong. Don't misunderstand, I want to fuck you forever, to make that sweet pussy mine, but I'm your Daddy and it's so wrong."

"Why is feeling good wrong?"

"It just is Brooke. I have to take a shower and get fucking you out of my head."

He left the room and I was so sad. It felt so good. It couldn't be wrong.

I made us dinner and we were both quiet but the room was full of sexual tension.

Daddy went to bed right after dinner and I went to my room as well. I tried to watch TV but couldn't stop thinking about how good Daddy's cock felt inside me.

I finally fell asleep but woke in the middle of the night. I dreamt of fucking Daddy by the pool and I needed to be fucked for real.

I tried rubbing my clit, finger fucking my wet pussy, and none of it worked. I needed Daddy's cock.

He was naked, with a sheet barely over him, and his cock already a bit hard when I entered his room.

Delicately, I climbed between his thighs and gingerly wrapped my fingers around his cock.

I lowered my head and as I started to rub under his cock head with my thumb, I ...