Brooke and Daddy - Sex Stories

Brooke and Daddy

... understand?"

"Yes Daddy."

"And you still want to go ahead?"

"Yes Daddy."

Daddy got up, lifted me out of my chair, sat me on the edge of the table, grabbed my hips, and slowly pushed his head in my already sloppy hole.

I watched as he did. My pussy sucking him in as he started to pump me.

In my mind it was the most beautiful sight and his cock was hitting at a totally different spot inside me.

The sight of him, the smell of him, and the fact my Daddy was fucking me on the very table we ate at, made my pussy spray my juice everywhere.

"Fuck Brooke. Your pussy is so hot and tight. I can't take it."

With that Daddy filled me once more. It made my cum again and I collapsed back on the table.

Daddy kept fucking me, his cock pulsing inside me, and as he got soft he slammed into me and my sensitive clit.

I came so hard I thought I was going to have a seizure.

"My cum oozing from your puss might be the most wonderful thing I have ever seen."

"Go shower. We are going for a ride. No bra, no panties, a nice tight shirt, and short skit is what you should wear."

I met Daddy back in the kitchen. He had a light breakfast set out and I sat down to eat, hoping he approved of my outfit.

I had chosen a tennis skirt and a super tight tank top that barely contained my tits.

He didn't say anything about it until we finished eating.

"You picked a perfect outfit Brooke. Let's go for a drive."

He took me to a park about an hour away and rubbed my ...

... pussy lips the entire time.

"You get so wet for your Daddy Brooke. You want to get fucked?"

"Please Daddy. Please fuck me."

I was so close to cumming with the constant teasing.

"Not yet. And don't cum either."

That only made me want to cum more.

We pulled in a parking area for a large state park. It was full and it took a minute to find a spot.

When I stood up I felt just how wet I was as my juice slicked the tops of my thighs.

I had been to this park before and hiked the trails.

There were plenty of regular trails but one you had to climb giant rock steps to the top of a ridge.

They weren't even regular steps but huge chunks of rock that made natural steps.

Daddy led me right there and I started to protest.

"Stop it Brooke. You want me to spank you right here?"

"No Daddy."

"Get to climbing then. I'll be right behind you."

It wasn't Daddy I was worried about. It was anyone after him.

I knew that they would be able to see my wet pussy without hindrance.

The thought of Daddy, however, watching me made me even wetter.

I started to climb and had to stretch to reach the next rock, exposing my wet slit to anyone below.

"Such a beautiful sight. How do you feel about these people behind us watching your bald, visibly wet, pussy as you go?"

"I don't know Daddy. I know I like you watching me."

"My clit is so hard."

"Think about them watching you Brooke. Think about the men watching your drippy puss get spread wide as you ...