Look What I Found, Daddy Ch. 02 - Sex Stories

Look What I Found, Daddy Ch. 02

... then used her Kegels to push the small object out of her. Day after day, week after week of practice and she could push it down half-way, bring it all of the way back up, then down to where half of it was out of her completely, and still be able to suck it back up into herself. With a final push she could expel the entire thing in one go.

She used that ability on her daddy's fingers, pushing them out, pulling them back in, not letting her daddy's fingers be pulled out of her. She knew that this talent would not go to waste today.

Clark was amazed at how powerful Sara's pussy muscles were. He literally was unable to pull his fingers out of her at one point. He'd heard of Chinese finger cuffs, but Sara was Scandinavian.

Sara was starting to get more and more aroused as her daddy finger blasted her. Sara started breathing in small gasps and moans, unable to control it. Sara's hands were gripping her daddy's hands, trying to get them to do what she wanted them to do, but she was not even close enough to change where her father's fingers were. It was completely out of her control; she was at her father's mercy.

She came in a series of "Oh, oh, oh, ah, ah's" right in her dad's ear. Clark was getting aroused listening to his baby girl cum. His fingers were getting wetter and wetter as Sara began humping against her dad's fingers.

Clark could feel the texture of his daughter's vagina. It was a familiar feeling, having been inside of his share of love canals. However, ...

... there was something different about Sara's. There were small, very pronounced ridges. He could feel each one distinctively. As Sara contracted her pussy muscles Clark could feel each ridge individually contract. Clark couldn't wait to feel this on his cock.

Sara's orgasm lasted longer than she expected it to. Once she caught her breath, she pulled her daddy's fingers out of her and politely licked them clean. She looked up at him and smiled. "Never happened, right?"

"That's right kiddo."

One week later. Ellen returned home on Monday. She opened the door to the house and a feeling of dread came over her as she looked into the living room. She saw Clark, naked, bent over and behind their youngest daughter. Sara was bent over the arm of the sofa, also naked. Sara had cum soaked into her hair and drying on her face.

"Hi mom, welcome back," Sara said with a warm smile.

"Hi, Honey." Clark said warmly. "We're just finishing up with the dishes. We'll be out in a minute to help you with your bags."

Clark started to piston his cock faster in and out his daughter, trying to speed up the process. This being his third orgasm in as many hours, Clark knew it wouldn't be happening anytime soon.

"Oh, God, Daddy," Sara vocalized her orgasm, "harder Daddy, give it to me rough."

Ellen went back to her car to get her bag. By the time she came back into the living room Clark had both of Sara's legs behind her head, her ass barely hanging on to the arm of the couch, and Clark ...