Daddy’s Good Girl:>> 27

Book:Wild Sex Tales(Erotica) Published:2025-2-7

I bit my lip. I wanted to go away. I did. But I had to go in there. So I grabbed the door knob and turned it slowly. I opened the door. Alice lay on her bed face down, her head beneath her pillow. Her bright-red ass glowed in a shaft of sunlight flooding through her open window.
She sat up and glared at me. “Go away.” She seized her pillow and threw it at me. “Now!”
Her pillow hit my legs and bounced to the floor. I kept walking. I held up the ointment. “I have something to soothe your ass. It will make you feel a lot better.”
“Like you would know,” she said, still lying on her belly. Her face was a tear-stained mess. “You’re such a perfect girl. You never get in trouble. When was the last time Dad even spanked you?”
Yesterday.
I slipped onto her bed, lying down next to her. She just put her face between her hands and cried again. “Please, Melody. Just let me die in peace.”
“Because you had an orgasm while Daddy spanked you?”
She stiffened. I unscrewed the top. The ointment had a bitter, medical smell. I scooped up a handful and rubbed it into her burning ass. I could feel the heat radiating thorough her skin. She stiffened and sucked in a breath.
“See,” I purred, “isn’t that nice?”
“You’re touching my butt, Melody,” she groaned.
“So? We’re sisters.” I scooped up another dollop and worked it into her ass as I lay down beside her. “I know how well this works.”
Alice looked at me. She sniffed. “How? When have you ever been punished?”
My fingers moved across her butt-cheek, nearing her crack. I squirmed, biting my lip, debating if I should do it. Daddy wanted this. I had to seduce her. He told me I would only cum if Alice made me. “Flip up my skirt.”
“Why?” She gave me a look.
“Just do it,” I sighed, massaging more ointment into her. I rolled onto my belly, which made it a little awkward to massage her ass with my left hand.
She sighed and flipped up my skirt. She gasped. “Holy shit. You’re black and blue. Daddy did this?”
I nodded my head.
“It looks like it hurts.”
“It does. So much.” I wiggled my ass. “Maybe you could… help me out.”
Alice bit her lip. “That’s so weird.”
“We’re sister’s. We’re just rubbing ointment on each other’s butts. What’s so weird about that?”
“You’ve changed.” She narrowed her eyes. “Something is very different about you. And not just the hair.”
I smiled at her, my fingers still massaging her ass, the ointment pot resting between us. Alice sighed and then scooped up a dollop of the white cream and reached past my left arm and smeared it onto my ass.
I groaned as the tingling ointment soothed the bruising ache. Her fingers were nice, delicate. I liked her touch. She smeared the ointment into my ass as we lay our heads on the bed facing each other, relieving the other of pain, touching each other. It was so intimate. My heart beat up and color spotted Alice’s cheeks.
I sighed. “Nice.”
“I guess,” she said, squirming as she rubbed her thighs together.
I smiled. I bet she had a hot pussy, still juicy from her orgasm, and now aroused by my touch. I rubbed my fingers towards her crack, reaching. “So, what was it like cumming while Daddy spanked you?”
She bit her lip. “Embarrassing.”
“It didn’t sound embarrassing. It sounded like you had the orgasm of your life.”
Her eyes narrowed. “Have you ever had an orgasm, Melody?”
I nodded my head. “Many. I love cumming.”
“Wow, the things I’m learning about my sister today. Fine, yes, it was amazing. For one moment it was everything I wanted.”
“Because you like being spanked,” I grinned. “You get off on it.”
“Melody,” she groaned, but a smile played on her lips. “You make it sound so weird.”
“I don’t think it’s weird.” My fingers dipped into her crack, caressing her flesh, sliding lower. “I think it’s hot. I fantasize about Daddy spanking me, too. And cumming.”
“So were you bad on purpose?”
“Like you were on the trip?”
She blushed and nodded her head.
I grinned as my finger traced across her taint, reaching for her pussy. “Maybe. I like being naughty sometimes. It’s fun.”
Alice’s eyes widened when she felt my finger brush her pussy slit. I stroked up and down her, arching my eyebrows. She shuddered as her slick juices coated my finger. I brushed her clit, circling it before sliding back up.
“See, being naughty sometimes can be fun.”
“Wow,” she groaned. “You… and me?”
I wiggled closer to her, my finger touching her wet snatch. “It was so hot watching you getting spanked. Did it make you wet? All of us staring at your shaved twat? Watching? Hearing you gasp and moan? And then you came. Did that make it more exciting?”
“Yes, “she groaned, her fingers digging into my ass. I loved the pain. “Holy shit, my sister is a budding dyke. You’ve fooled around before. With Sun?”
I nodded my head and dipped my fingers into her folds. She shuddered, squirming more, her pussy so hot on my fingers. She licked her lips, eyes wide, then she shoved her hand lower between my legs, brushing my shaved pussy.
“You’re bald.” She giggled. “Knew it. Knew this goody-two-shoe act was fake. You’re a naughty slut.” Her fingers brushed through my folds and dipped inside of me. “You don’t have a hymen. You’re not a virgin.”
“Nope.” Then I kissed her.
Her finger pumped in and out of my pussy as we kissed. I clenched down on her, squirming in delight as I stroked her pussy lips. We turned, rolling on our sides to face each other. Our hands came away from each other’s pussies–it was too hard to reach around. Our tongues danced, sharing our budding, sisterly love as we shoved our hands between the other’s thighs.
And fingered the other’s cunt.
My sister’s flesh was so hot and juicy. I stroked her. She moaned into my mouth, her tongue fluttering against mine. She shoved two fingers into my cunt this time while our bodies pressed tight. She was so warm and silky. Her tits were small and firm. They rubbed against my mounds. I savored how they felt against me. I moaned into the kiss, savoring her two fingers pumping in and out of my cunt.
“Oh, damn, Melody,” moaned Alice, her eyes blinking. “Wow, this is a surprise. You feel good against me.”
“So do you.”
We kissed again. Our tongues danced, caressing each other. Her nipples brushed. Tingles shot down to my pussy. My sheath clenched about her probing fingers while I rubbed faster and faster on her clit, stimulating her. I savored the taste of her lips. The feel of her pussy.
I had to taste that pussy.
“Let’s sixty-nine,” I moaned, breaking the kiss.
“Oh, you are naughty.” She nodded her head, enthusiastic.
I flipped around and grabbed her ass. She moaned in pain and returned the favor, seizing my bruised cheeks. I groaned against the stab of agony as we pulled each other tight. We lay on our sides, legs spread wide, and devoured us.
Alice was unskilled but enthusiastic. Her tongue licked and flailed across my pussy lips, desperate to enjoy me. I had lots of practice with Sun. I knew where to lick my sister to drive her wild. Her fingers clenched into my ass as I licked and nuzzled.
And her taste…
Delicious.
My sister tasted sweet and fresh, not the tart flavor of Mommy or the spicy flavor of Sun, or even my tangy flavor. Alice tasted wonderful. I licked and tongued her. I attacked her, pulling her pussy tight against my mouth.
It was wonderful to be caressed by her tongue. I didn’t have to fight the pleasure–Daddy had given me permission to cum with my sister. The horny itch that had afflicted me all day was finally scratched. By my sister. My bratty, annoying, wonderful sister. We could have been doing this forever. Loving each other instead of fighting.
This was so much better.
“Yes, yes, yes, Melody, oh, you taste better than me. I fantasized about this.”
“Me?” I gasped.
“You, Daddy, even Mommy. I masturbated to everyone. I’m such a freak. I wanted you all to spank me and make me cum.”
“Oh, that sounds so hot,” I moaned and buried my face back into her pussy.
My fingers dipped into her asscheeks as I licked at her hymen–another Cherry to pluck for Daddy. I brushed her sphincter. She gasped into my pussy as I pressed at her puckered backdoor. She resisted and then I was in her.
She stiffened and bucked in my arms. Her juices flooded sweet and delicious out of her cunt. I made my sister cum. Her thighs tightened about my head. She thrust her tongue deep into my pussy as her fingers clenched on my ass.
“That’s it, cum,” I moaned to her. “You naughty slut. You’re cumming on your sister’s mouth.”
“Yes,” she hissed. “Oh, Melody, yes. You need to cum, too. Feed me your juices.”
She flicked her tongue up to my clit. My nub shuddered. A spark of pleasure shot through me. My cunt convulsed. I moaned into her pussy as the pleasure surged through my body. Powerful rapture crashed into my mind. I gasped and moaned, my sister drinking every drop of my pleasure while stars danced before my eyes.
It was so wicked. So bad and naughty.
I loved it.
“Alice,” I moaned.
“Melody!”
We both trembled as our pleasure burned through us, sharing our sisterly passion. It was so wrong, so taboo. I loved it. As much as I loved submitting to Daddy and playing with Mommy. Alice would soon be a part of the fun.
Once she learned to be a good girl.
Alice groaned, rolled onto her back, and passed out from the ecstasy. I grinned, licking my lips, and left her lying there. I slipped out only to find Mommy and Daddy waiting, Mommy sucking his cock. I moved to Daddy, lifting my pussy smeared face.
He ripped his cock out of Mommy’s mouth and pinned me to the wall. He kissed me, tasting the proof that I had seduced my sister. Then he slammed his cock into me. Three pumps and he exploded into my depths. He grunted into our kiss as he erupted into my pussy. I shuddered, my toes curling as I savored his cum flooding my cunt.
I was Daddy’s good girl. And soon Alice would be, too.