Chapter 3
My heart was thundering as I stood there, replaying what my father just said.
"Come closer and Daddy will check. Let me finally feel that pretty pussy."
Was this really happening? Would I suddenly wake up and find myself in my dorm, tucked in bed and away from the only person I ever wanted?
My body was on fire, my pussy so wet. I felt like a dirty girl, a taboo fiend. And when I didn't move, couldn't because I was frozen in place by my emotions and shock, my father took a step closer.
He said nothing else, just stared into my eyes, as if he could see right into my soul. And in that moment, I felt like he could. I didn't focus on what was right and wrong. I didn't think about how other people would see it as disgusting that I wanted to be with him. My own dad.
I just let him lead me over to the couch and gently push me down, and then I was eye-level with his massive cock. The damn thing pushed against his gray sweats, already hard again after I just watched him jerk off and come all over his hard abdomen.
Holy shit… his dick was throbbing, the front of his pants darkening as pre-cum wet the material. I opened my mouth but didn't know what to say.
"I've wanted you for the last three years," I finally admitted, the words spilling from me as if they were yanked from my body. My face heated, my pulse raced, and I felt so scared of what would happen next.
"It's so fucking wrong," he said under his breath, and I felt my heart plummet.
Despite what he said earlier, the obscene, lewd command, I felt like he was about to shut this down. I actually worried he was about to tell me we were both sick in the head for being hot for each other.
What I didn't expect at that moment was for him to sink to his knees, grip my thighs, and wrench them open. I gasped, my eyes feeling wide as saucers, my panties soaked clean through.
"But nothing is going to stop me from burying my face between your beautiful thighs and eating out my little girl"s pussy." He looked me dead in the eye and moved closer, his face now inches from my center, as he inhaled. The burning desire in his eyes matched the unwavering need I felt down to my soul.
"I've been wanting to lick my little girl"s slit since I saw you wearing that little bikini a couple summers ago," he groaned, and the whole time, he kept staring into my eyes, placing his hands on my knees. "The material had been pressed up against your little cunt. My cock was so hard, baby. I jerked off as I stared at you. I knew it was wrong, but fuck, it felt better than anything. I came in the sink and had to wash it out before you saw."
I let my head rest back on the couch cushion when he started sliding his hands up my inner thighs, pushing my already short shorts higher until the fabric created a V of bunched fabric between my legs.
"I stared at how hard your nipples were, poking through your bikini top. Fuck," he growled, and then his face was fully pressed to my cunt, where he murmured, "and here I am, about to know how you really taste, baby."
"Then do it, Daddy," I moaned. Begged. I was a little slut for this. I was a disgusting, dirty whore for my father.
"Say it. Ask Daddy to do it."
I bit my lip, the words right at the tip of my tongue, but I was still so unsure. So scared.
"Come on, sweetheart. Tell me what I want to hear, what we both want you to say."
I opened my eyes then, not realizing I closed them from how intense this all felt. "Lick my pussy, Daddy. I don't care how wrong this is." I licked my lips, and he groaned, rising faster than I could blink, and gripped my chin.
"I'm going to fuck you with my tongue, and then I'm going to break in your little cunt. You're gonna feel me tomorrow. You're going to know Daddy's big dick stretched out your tiny pussy so no piece-of-shit boyfriend will ever compare."
"I don't want anyone else but you," I admitted instantly.
"Mmm," he hummed. "That's my good girl." He pulled my shorts aside, and I held my breath as I watched him lean in again and take another long whiff of my pussy. "Gonna devour this sweet pink."
Hearing him call my pussy that obscure, innocent word made me hotter.
Before I could beg him to lick me, he was tearing at my shorts and panties until I sat there naked from the waist down.
"Pull up your shirt and show your Daddy your pretty little titties."
I didn't hesitate to obey. And when my tits were displayed, shaking slightly from how hard I was breathing, he reached up and tweaked my nipples. He tugged at the tips with his thumbs and forefingers so hard the pain pulled a cry from my parted lips. And when he let go of the peaks, my nipples were obscenely hard.
"So fucking perfect, Bunny."
I closed my eyes and moaned at the nickname he once used for me constantly. I hadn"t heard it in years and hadn't realized until right now how much I missed it… or how much it turned me on.
I was sick in the damn head but wasn't about to stop this to save my life.
"Look how red I made your perfect, rose-colored nipples." He stared into my eyes, and I held my breath. "I want to hear you say the words," he said low. Deep. And so full of his dark need I could feel it saturate the air and cover me.
Daddy moved closer and pressed all his masculine inches against me. Even though he was on his knees, he was still so big and muscular, and I could see his huge, hard cock between us. The damn thing bobbed as he shifted, with clear pearls of pre-cum forming on the bulbous tip and dripping onto the cushion between my spread thighs.
I shivered, my breasts feeling so sensitive and heavy, my nipples tight and tingling.
"There's so much I want to do to you," he murmured. "I want to turn your ass red, spank you enough times that you can't sit comfortably."
My pussy creamed even more.
"Fuck, my sweetheart likes that, doesn't she?"
I knew he didn't need an answer. Before I could catch my breath, my Daddy had me off the couch, spun around, and pressed my top half downward to the couch. With my ass in the air and my breasts to the cushion, the position was awkward but had me fully exposed.
"I just know you're gonna feel incredible. The fucking best, baby." He reached around and stroked up my thigh.
I felt my eyes widen, wanting this to go all the way, but also feeling so uneasy, because this was… my father.
I fantasized about this for so long, and here it was, finally happening.
"If my baby wants me to stop, she better say it now."
I shook my head, unable to speak.
"That's my good girl." The cool air brushed over my bare pussy. "Show your daddy more." He kicked my legs apart, not waiting for me to obey.
I closed my eyes and rested my forehead on the cushion, trying to breathe through this moment. When he smoothed his hand over my ass cheek, I whimpered and bit my lip.
"Look at this perfect, apple-shaped ass. You're gonna love it when Daddy fucks your asshole." He gripped the cheeks, spreading them and exposing that tight, forbidden hole.
Not as forbidden as wanting to fuck your dad.
He slapped my ass before grabbing it roughly. He trailed a thick, calloused finger down my crack and then ran the pad over my puckered asshole. I was so wet from how completely immoral this was, not understanding why the taboo nature of all this turned me on more than anything else.
My clit throbbed in time with my pulse, and the adrenaline moving through my veins felt like liquid fire. It burned me from the inside out.
When he finally touched my soaked pussy, I groaned and popped my ass up more, angling my pussy so he could get in nice and deep.
"My baby girl is so wet for Daddy. Such a dirty little slut." When he leaned in, covering my back with his hard torso, I moaned, loving his hairy chest against my bare skin.
"Tell Daddy you'll let me fuck this pussy any way I want." He smacked me between my thighs, the sting on my cunt pulling a mewl from me.
"Any way you want, Daddy. I'm yours to play with."
He hummed deeply in response as he lifted off me, and then his warm breath was suddenly skating over my pussy. I looked down and between my legs, seeing how he gripped his massive cock in his fist and jerked off. He swiped his thumb over the tip, smearing cum and using it as lube. "I'm going to eat my sweetheart's cunt out and let her know she's only mine."
His mouth was on me a second later, his tongue pushing into my pussy hole. I gasped and moaned as he drove it into me, rising on my tiptoes when he gripped my hips, holding me still as he sucked on my pussy.
"So fucking sweet, Poppy." His words were muffled against my drenched flesh. He dug his thumbs into my ass cheeks, then gripped them, spreading them wide so he could really eat at me like he was starved. And then Daddy flattened his tongue across my slit, somehow knowing I was close to coming, so he backed off.
I moaned and cried out like a greedy slut, but he didn't make me beg. Instead, he shoved two fingers into me and started thrusting them in and out. I heard sloppy sounds as my body latched onto them, but when Daddy added a third finger, those digits were so thick it actually hurt when he spread them, stretching my pussy wide.
"I want you to come so damn badly, but not yet, sweetheart. Daddy's wants my big, swollen cock in my little girl"s pink pussy so you can milk me until I cum deep inside you. You'd like that, wouldn't you, little girl? For your daddy to give you a hot load?"
He scissored his fingers inside me but didn't fuck me with them long enough to get me off, even though I begged him to.
My entire body shuddered. I could feel how wet I was for him… for my father. When he pulled out of me, I sagged against the couch, unable to catch my breath.
"Look at me, baby girl. Look your daddy in the eyes," he demanded.
I forced myself to look over my shoulder and watched him lift his pussy-slickened fingers, showing me how glossy they were… because of me.
He brought them to his mouth and dragged his tongue over them, licking them clean. And when he gripped his cock, pointing it right at me so I could see all the cum dripping out of the thick tip, I instinctively lifted my pussy for him.
"You always have been a good girl, and now you"re going to take daddy's load like one too."