Katie 07: A Day in Katie's Life - Sex Stories

Katie 07: A Day in Katie's Life

... girl." He praised and Katie felt her body begin to swirl and tingle. "Bend over the table for me, this will be quick."

Katie nodded and stood, she looked at the mess of homework she'd made. "Just let me put this away, daddy."

Roger stilled her hand, grabbing her by the wrist. "No, baby. Daddy needs to fuck you right now." His voice was low, stern. Katie tried to hide her wince. He'd only been fucking her for a few days, but when he got like this it always seemed to hurt a little. Maybe if he gave her just a day or two without fuckings, her special place might have time to feel better...

"Okay daddy." Katie did as she was told, bending over their kitchen table and pressing her body to the pages of homework she'd laid out. She tried to be still so that it didn't get all messed up.

She was still wearing her school uniform, so when Roger stood behind her all he needed to do was lift up her plaid skirt. Ever since she'd become a grown up, she'd been wearing her skirt a little shorter, her daddy said that it made her look more like an adult. He'd also told her that she wasn't allowed to wear any underwear when she was at home, grown up girls didn't like anything hiding away their special place and her daddy needed access to it all the time. His fingers brushed between Katie's folds and she whimpered. "That's a good girl. You did as daddy asked, didn't you?"

"Yes daddy."

"And why is that, baby girl?"

Katie shut her eyes. "Because I'm daddy's ...

... cocksleeve."

Roger groaned. "That's right, princess. You're daddy's cocksleeve and he loves you so much." As he spoke, he positioned his cock against Katie's wet little hole and he thrust into her without warning. Normally he'd get her ready, at least a little, with his mouth or his fingers, but he was in a rush today. He needed to fuck his little girl before her mom got home from work.

Katie squealed loudly, her body fighting the intrusion as her daddy pulled out and thrust back in, building up to a punishing pace that had her slamming into the table, rattling everything on it while she cried out and whimpered. This position was different, he'd taken her from behind before but this time it felt different. "Daddy!" Katie groaned, bouncing on his cock. Katie wondered if his conversation with Uncle Trent had made his needs stronger, he was always a little harsher after talking with him--and when they'd been at Britney's house.

"What is it, baby?" He asked through gritted teeth, pumping into her.

"It's so deep, it feels funny." She said, groaning over the thud thud thud of the table.

"Daddy's hitting your cervix, baby girl."

Another groan. "What's that?" Her daddy's cock was hitting a place inside her that made everything feel even bigger.

"That's where you make a baby." He told her, holding her hips tight to grind the tip of his cock against her cervix.

"I don't want to make a baby, daddy." Katie whined. But it felt so good, she didn't want him to stop either.

"Well that ...