My Vinegar - Sex Stories

My Vinegar

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“Can I cum, Daddy?” she said, with pleading eyes and a face that told me she desperately wanted me to say yes.

“Hmmm… no!” I replied with a firm voice. I suddenly got up, grabbed her by the arm, causing her to gasp. I flung her on the bed. As she landed on her back, I dived in between her legs and expertly landed inches away from her wet pussy. I quickly clamped my lips around pussy lips and started sucking. Since I knew she was desperate, I just started flicking my tongue fast between her lips, whilst slowly moving higher up the channel until I flicked her clit. That flick caused her to buckle, and I knew I had her where I wanted. I pulled away and just looked at her.

“You want to cum, Vinegar or would you like me to make you wait longer?” I asked.

She replied, “I do want to cum so bad, but only if Daddy wants me to,” and then, she whimpered. She was so ready to go, and I couldn’t bear the thought of making her wait. I moved my head back into place, hooked my arms under her knees and positioned her feet on my shoulder blades and re-engaged. I started straight on her clit, slowly but building the speed with my tongue’s flicking. I used my fingers to pull her pussy lips open, fully exposing her pink flesh. I started moaning as I sucked on her clit and flicked my tongue.

After a short succession of quick breaths, she cursed out loud. “FUCK! Fuck, fuck, fuck, oh fuck, I am going to cum Daddy!” and her back arched. She started breathing heavily through ...

... gritted teeth and orgasmed, half laughing and half crying. She pushed me away as I was still licking her and she clearly couldn’t handle it. I smiled as I saw her contorted face and eyes wide open.

A few moments later, my hips were slapping against her ass cheeks as I fucked her from behind. She was standing up, with her hands on the bed. I grabbed her hair in my hands and I tugged back to make her raise her head and push her back lower to raise her ass. My view from behind was spectacular. Her head moved back and forth with each thrust, her back glistening with sweat and the flesh on her ass cheek forming waves of movement from each slap from my hips. Beads of sweat were forming on my forehead and falling on her ass as I continued to plough into her.

Every push generated a grunt from me and a moan from her, and the rhythm itself was turning me on so much. I let go of her hair and grabbed her from her waist to pull her into me harder, making the slapping sound of our skin louder. Having cum earlier, I was finding it easier to control my sexual tension. That wasn’t the case for her though. She must have still been in the throes of recovering from her orgasm as me starting to fuck her so soon after her cumming bought her back into her orgasmic emotion. I could sense her pussy walls tense every now and again.

“Vinegar, don’t hold back. Paint my cock with your juice and let it come! I want your orgasm, Vinegar! I want it now!” and I continued to plough into her.

“I can’t ...