Chapter 4
Iwanted the flavor of her branded on my tongue. Nothing in life had ever been as delicious as her cunt juice. I knew the moment I tasted her that I'd be eating her again and again, forever.
My sweet, innocent girl was a raging slut, wanting nothing more than her daddy to fuck her holes raw. All my sick and twisted fantasies were before me, about to become reality.
I lined up my cock with her wet pussy, and without hesitating, I impaled my daughter, a groan falling from my lips as I pushed inside her tight hole.
"Daddy, it hurts," she moaned, her pleasure and pain mixing together and making me harder. "You"re too big for my little pussy."
She wasn't a virgin, and for that I was thankful. I didn't think I could go slow for her.
"I'm too tight, Daddy. I don't think I can take all of your big cock."
My hips thrusted forward, and I grunted through clenched teeth, "You'll take it all for me."
"Oh, God," she gasped, as I kept shoving deeper into her, making her take every hard, thick inch of me. "Daddy, it hurts, but I don't want you to stop. You're stretching me so wide."
Sweat trailed down my temples as I forced myself not to rut like a beast. "We'll make it fit. You need to be broken in and ready for me to fuck all your holes whenever the hell I need you." I was balls-deep now. God, she felt better than anything I'd ever experienced. "You want to be a good girl and make Daddy happy, don't you?'
"Yes," Poppy whimpered. "I want Daddy to know I'll do whatever he wants. All I need is for you to fuck my holes and make me your pretty little fuck doll."
Jesus Christ.Hearing her talk so dirty was gonna make me blow my load before we really got started.
I reached out and gripped her hair, forcing her face down onto the sofa as I pulled out, then buried myself completely in her with one full thrust again."Fuck, baby girl. Your pussy is so tight. This is going to hurt tomorrow, sweetheart. You're going to be sore, and it's gonna make me so fucking hard knowing that. But don't worry," I snarled and pulled out, fucking her over and over again. "Don't ever worry, baby doll. Daddy will kiss it all better. You'll be a good girl and let me fuck your pretty holes whenever I want. Isn't that right?"
I knew she'd give me whatever I wanted. I felt her submission surrounding her.
"Yes, Daddy," she moaned. "All my little holes were made by you. That makes them yours. So use them. Use me."
My eyes rolled back in my head at her words. I wanted to go slow, to make it as easy as I could for my little girl, but something came over me. It was a primal need that raged inside me with twisted lust.
Thoughts of being her father suddenly vanished and was replaced by a feral lover in need of owning this woman until she only knew and felt me.
I was a sweaty mess as I fucked the hell out of her. Poppy cried out and mewled, throwing her tight pussy back on me.
I thrusted deep in her, stretching her more than she'd ever been before, or would ever be.
Poppy's cries of pain morphed into moans of pleasure as I reached down and gently circled her clit with the pad of my finger. "Look at you, baby girl. Look how well you're taking your daddy's dick. Your pussy was made for me, baby. This is Daddy's cunt. Be ready, little girl, because now that I've had a taste, I'm going to fill this pretty little pink until you can't even walk." I snarled and bared my teeth. "Everyone's gonna know how you"re an owned little slut. My slut."
"Yes, Daddy," Poppy moaned, sounding like a little kitten who'd finally gotten her treat. "I'm your slut. Please fuck me harder. Pound into my little pussy until it's nice and stretched for your big dick."
Her filthy mouth was driving me crazy. My innocent little girl talking to me like a cheap whore made me want to treat her even more like one.
I fisted her long hair and yanked her head back. "I want to see your tits." I flipped her over, and she gasped, her breasts jiggling as I gripped her thighs and pushed her knees up to the sides of her chest."Hold your legs still for Daddy, you beautiful fucking slut." I wanted to use her and see tears streaming down her cheeks as she begged me for more.
Poppy was about to know just how far my depravity ran.
At my sudden roughness, my daughter yelped and her body jerked as the palm of my hand came down on her swollen clit.But then she whispered, "I love when my Daddy punishes me."
My cock thickened. "You're a dirty little slut, aren't you, baby girl?" She moaned for me. "Tell me… how long have you been thinking about my cock sliding into your little pussy?"
My hand came down with more force on Poppy's open pussy, and then I stuffed my cock back in her little hole.
"For years," she moaned. "Since I turned eighteen, Daddy. I tried to date other boys, had them fuck me while I thought about you."
Fuck, she was perfect.
"But every single time someone else put their dick in my little pussy, I knew it wasn't meant for me. I only want one, and that's yours, Daddy."
I tweaked her clit, pulling at it until I knew it hurt her.
She whimpered, then admitted, "I'd let them use me, fuck me until they came. I drank their cum, but the whole time, I wished it was yours."
I closed my eyes and felt dizzy at her words.
I liked that she'd been used, that her pussy wasn't brand new. I didn't want an unused pussy for the type of need I had.
But from this point on, she was all mine. No one else would have her.
A sudden rage came over me, wanting to erase all the boys who touched the body that had always belonged to me—that I had created.
I found myself pulling out of her and grabbing her hair again, using it to drag her off the sofa.
She reached up and gripped my hands, whining, "Daddy, that hurts."
With her on her knees before me, I fisted my dick and slapped the bulbous, red cockhead against her lips. "Open up, dirty girl. Daddy's going to wash all those other boys from your slutty little mouth."
Poppy's eyes widened, her shoulders straightened, and she did what I asked as she eagerly opened her mouth. My hips bucked on their own, and I pushed between her lips, making her take me all the way to the back of her throat.
The sounds of her gagging had my dick twitching in her mouth and egged me on. "That's it, baby girl. Take all of Daddy's big, fat cock. Work that throat, sweetness, until you get my milk and swallow it down your pretty little throat. I want your belly full of me."
Poppy moaned and hollowed her cheeks, swallowing my cock as she bobbed her head. With my hand in her hair, I forced her down on my thick shaft until she choked. "You're a desperate little whore for my cock, aren't you?"
She nodded and moaned around me. I pulled my shaft out, and she hissed, "Yes, Daddy," as spit dribbled out the corners of her lips.
I gripped the back of her head and made her suck my cock again, pushing her down farther and loving her struggle as I throat-fucked her. "I'm going to wipe out the memory of all those boys who put their little dicks in my baby girl. Your mouth is just like your other holes—they all belong to me."
When I pulled out of Poppy's mouth again, she gasped for air, saliva connecting the tip of my dick and her mouth. Her mascara tinged her erotic tears black. My little girl looked like a porn star, and I was so close to coming all over again because of it.
I used the pad of my thumb to smudge the mascara along her cheek, swiping it over her supple flesh.
"Pretty baby," I murmured. "You're my perfect little angel, but a sexy little succubus hungry for my cock and cum." I smeared my pre-cum on my finger and brought it to her mouth, painting her lips. "If you ever let another cock near what's mine again, I'll cover you in my cum and parade you around for everyone to see. A little humiliation would be hot as fuck."
Poppy gazed up at me, and her full red lips turned up into a wicked smile. "I promise, Daddy, I won't ever let another boy touch me. Not as long as you'll do it."
"Mmm. Now it's time to fill my sweet girl up." I helped her up but only to turn her around so I could lean her over the couch. I wanted the memory of her like this for when she wasn't around, when I'd have to jack off to her image.
With her in position, I kicked her legs apart, her pussy lips parting so I could line my cockhead up with her hole.
And then I was done for.
I jackhammered into my daughter"s pussy, stretching her walls, encouraged by her seductive moans for me to be rougher.
I knew I was hurting her with how hard and fast I was fucking my ten-inch cock into her. "Is it painful, sweetheart?" The question was more taunting than concerned.
"Yes! It's everything I fantasized about," she mewled. "It's better, in fact."
That's right."Is Daddy tearing your tiny cunt apart?"
She angled her ass up more, allowing me to go even deeper. "Yes, Daddy. It hurts but feels so good."
I spanked her ass hard enough I knew I'd leave bruises. "These are for you not telling me you wanted me sooner, sweetheart." I spanked her again, emphasizing my words.
"I love my punishment." She looked over her shoulder at me, her cheeks red. "I'm scared to tell you the things I've done with other boys, because I think it'll make you go over the edge." She bit her lip… the little minx.
I was a fuckin' sick man for getting off on any of this. The idea of my daughter being a whore turned me on. I would"ve killed any boy who looked at her, but I liked the idea of them defiling her.
The fact that others desired what was mine excited me in ways it shouldn't. "Tell me what you've done, you dirty little slut. Tell Daddy what else you've let boys do to you."
It took her a second to answer, but the whole time, I fucked her raw.
"I sucked their dicks like a lollipop until they gave me their cream." She ran her tongue over her lips as if envisioning it. "I let them fuck every hole I have. And the entire time, I thought about you."
"Fuck," I roared as I pounded mercilessly into her cunt. My hands were like vices on her hips. My daughter was a filthy whore, and I loved it. "Describe it to me, baby doll. Tell me how you drank them down."
She reached between her thighs, and I knew she was rolling her clit around, eager to get off. "I had a gangbang once. Only one time. I'd hoped it would ease this insane need I had."
I groaned as I pictured it.
"They all took turns fucking my mouth at first. One after the other. They wouldn't even wait for me to swallow the last guy"s cum before another one was pushing into me.
Goddammit. I could visualize it like I was right there, watching the entire thing. "Tell me more."
"As soon as one unloaded, another would pull my hair and shove his cock deep down my throat. Then another would fuck my pussy from behind. I felt like I was drowning in cum."
I spanked her ass over and over again, knowing I could come right now if I wasn't holding onto my self-control.
"One of them told me to call him Daddy, and when I pictured you, all I wanted was more. My eyes would close, and I'd imagine you were the one filling my mouth with load after load of your hot cum."
I imagined her covered in my thick, white ropes of spunk. "There's another hole you've got that Daddy wants, baby." I pulled out of her, gripped her cheeks, and spread them so I could see her tightest hole."Perfect little puckered asshole, baby girl. I want to taste you here before I shove my dick in it."
Poppy reached back and was the one to keep her ass cheeks spread, presenting herself to me like a good girl.
I got on my haunches and dove right in, licking her asshole before flattening my tongue and running it up and down the entire length of her crack. "Mmm, baby, even your asshole tastes good. Best ass I've ever eaten."
"Daddy, your tongue feels so good. Please don't stop."
"Never." I reached between her legs, shoved two fingers into her cunt, and used my thumb to circle her clit. "Are you going to be a good girl and cum for me?"
Poppy moaned as I twisted my fingers inside her wet pussy, scissoring them while I licked at her anus.
"Daddy," Poppy cried out. "I'm so close. I…. No, you need to stop. I think I'm about to pee."
Fuck yeah. "Drown Daddy with that sweet pussy juice. Come for me." I finger-fucked her harder and faster at the same time I pushed my tongue into her asshole.
I added a third finger inside her pussy and leaned back to spit on her anus. I spit on her ass cheeks after that, watching my saliva drip down her creamy skin.
Poppy's hands gripped the back of the sofa, and she shook her head back and forth rapidly. I twisted my fingers inside her and mouth-fucked her ass right when I felt her pussy clamp down on the digits.
She came for me long and loud.
She soaked my hand with her wetness, gushing for me and spraying all over the back of the couch. That clear fluid trailed down my wrist and forearm, and never once did I stop eating out her ass.
"That's my pretty girl." I pulled my fingers out, and she sagged forward. She was breathtaking when she was sated.
I smoothed my hand over her cunt, smearing the juices all over her smooth lips and inner thighs.
With one more lick to her anus, I stood and pressed my cockhead to her puckered asshole. Her muscles clenched, as if wanting my shaft deep inside. "Hold on tight."
Poppy grabbed the cushion, and I gathered a mouthful of spit to let it drip onto her tightest entrance. I did that several times until the hole was lubed up and wouldn't give me as much resistance.
I pushed through the tight ring of muscle, forcing myself in. Once I was balls-deep, my sac pressed to her pussy lips, I allowed her to adjust before I pulled out and pushed back in. I fucked her nice and slow.
She whimpered, clearly not used to a big dick shoved up her tiny asshole.
"Shhh, baby. Just breathe. Dirty sluts like you love taking cock in their ass. You told me you had your ass filled with dick. Isn't that right?"
"That's right, but it's nothing like having you inside me."
"Just trust Daddy. I'm gonna make my sweetheart feel so good."
"You already are," she moaned and started moving herself back and forth on my shaft.
Her tight little ass wrapped snugly around my cock like a vise. "My baby girl is tight in all her holes, isn't she?"
"Yes, yes, I am. But I want you to stretch me."
I reached around and gripped her throat, squeezing until her moans were labored. "I love hearing that you want Daddy to stretch out your holes." I loosened my hold on her throat and tightened it again, loving the choking sounds she made for me. "I'm gonna make you a loose whore for my cock."
I let go of her throat and rested my chest on her back, snaking my arm around her and spanking her pussy while I plowed into her.
"If you want to be Daddy's little whore, you're going to have to do all the things those girls do in the movies. You're gonna have to get real fucking dirty for me."
"I only want you," she panted. "Tell me you want the same."
I closed my eyes and let my head fall back on my neck. "I only ever want you. You're mine." I was so fucking close to blowing my wad. "If you're a good girl, maybe I'll invite some of my friends over to fill you all at once. You'd like that, wouldn't you, my beautiful slut?"
"Yes, Daddy. I'd love to be fucked by you and your friends, but only because you want that. Your pleasure turns me on."
I'd only ever let another fucker be with her if I was there watching and telling them what they could and couldn't do.
Poppy's filthy needs matched my own and pushed me to the edge. My balls tightened, and I knew I was about to come. But I wanted my little girl to have her treat. I wanted her to have my cum on her tongue and covering her pretty face.
I pulled out of her just before I came, gripped her waist, and flipped her around. She sank to her knees right away, opened her mouth, and cupped her tits. The way she tweaked her nipples was hot as fuck.
I grabbed my cock and pumped the length as I looked between her tits and her mouth. She moaned and closed her eyes.
"Nah, sweetheart. Eyes on Daddy."
Poppy did as I said and stared at me.
"Pull those nipples hard enough it hurts."
She gasped in pain and pleasure as she obeyed, and I pumped my cock faster with each passing second, my biceps flexed from the force. And then I came. I unleashed ropes of cum that landed on her face and neck, and then I pointed the tip at her breasts. And the whole time, Poppy held her mouth open, letting my seed drip off the pink muscle and down her chin.
"Rub it all in. Play with my cum."
She gave her nipples one more hard tug before smearing my spunk all over her chest, neck, even her face. She painted herself like a beautiful canvas.
"You taste so good." She made a show of licking her lips.
I bent down, helped Poppy off the floor, and pulled her into my arms. For a moment, I just held her, basking in how good I felt in this moment. I was higher than a fucking kite.
"You feel perfect," I whispered in her hair.
"Yeah, you do," she replied.
I lifted her into my arms and took her upstairs and into my bathroom, where I cleaned us up in a hot bath. I held her intermittently before washing her hair and using a sponge to clean me from her skin.
After that, I dried her slowly and softly, lifted her back into my arms, and carried her to the master bedroom. I tucked us both into bed, holding her and whispering into her damp hair, "You'll only sleep in here from now on."
She nodded and curled up tighter against me, and fuck, I'd never felt anything more perfect.
I felt her start to relax, but my cock was hard once again.
She moaned when I pressed the stiffness into her belly, then she lifted her leg and draped it over my hip, so I could guide my cock back into her warm cunt.
"I think I'm gonna keep myself buried in your little pink, sweet girl. I want to fall asleep with you gripping me."
Poppy shifted and sighed, and a second later, she relaxed even further as she started to drift off. And the entire time, my cock was lodged deep inside her.
I kissed the top of her head, knowing this was wrong on so many levels… on every level. I should have pushed her away. Told her no. But I was weak. I was fucked up.
And I'd never let her go.
If I was going to hell for the lines I just crossed, before I left this earth, I was going to make sure she was the happiest she'd ever been.
And that she knew she was loved above all else.
The End.