Then he let go of my tits and I moaned in protest. Daddy just chuckled and kissed his way across my stomach, stopping to investigate my bellybutton with his tongue. His hands parted my thighs wide as his lips got closer to my lower lips. Then he’d reached his destination. I looked down and saw the big smile on his face before he gave me that first intimate kiss. His lips on mine and then his tongue found its way into my virgin hole. I couldn’t hold back. Having sucked daddy’s cock and endured the most exquisite journey of his lips I was on fire. My body spasmed and I cried out with surprise and passion as daddy gave me my first orgasm.
He didn’t move until I’d stopped cumming and then he broke the contact between our lips, looked up at me and smiled.
“Your pussy cum is delicious, Kayla,” he said. “You’re the most wonderful little slut your daddy has ever tasted.”
He kissed his way along the insides of my thighs, setting me on fire again. Then he parted my pussy lips with his fingers and wrapped his lips around my engorged clit. I cried out loud. I couldn’t believe just how much such intense pleasure could actually hurt. It wasn’t painful, but it felt better than anything I’d ever experienced before. I didn’t know what to do with myself. My head was thrusting from side to side, wanting him to put me out of my misery and making me cum again at the same time as I never wanted the intense pleasure to end.
Then I felt a finger inside my cunt, followed by a second finger. Daddy was finger fucking me while performing magic on my clit. I wrapped my legs around him. I rocked my hips up and down, wanting more, wanting release… Daddy kept teasing me, biting my clit, withdrawing his fingers only to insert them again. He found my magical spot. With a wail I came again, spraying his fingers with my cum.
Daddy waited until I’d calmed down again and then he moved up my body once more and fed his fingers to me. I licked my juices off them as he kissed me.
“My little Kayla slut likes her own pussy juice,” he mused and started kneading one of my tits again.
“I love you, daddy,” I sobbed, overwrought with emotions from the orgasms he’d just given me and the fact that I was still as horny and loving the feeling of his hard cock against my hips.
“I love you too, Kayla,” he replied and kissed me deeply. “I’m going to love having you for my slut. Nothing could be more perfect. But in order for you to be my slut, we have to fuck… Are you ready, baby? Are you ready to take daddy’s cock in your cunt?”
“Please daddy,” I begged him. “Fuck me!”
“I will, baby. I will fuck you real good, my beautiful little slut. Get on your hands and knees for daddy.”
I did as I was told and daddy placed a pillow under my chest, then he gently pushed me forward so that my chest was resting on the pillow and my ass was in the air, my pussy exposed and ready for his cock. He got on his knees behind me and started caressing my ass. I moaned into the pillow. Then I felt his hard shaft against my wet slit. He ran his cock back and forth along my slit. I kept moving my hips to get him inside me, but he held me back. Daddy was in charge. Daddy would decide when I’d finally feel his cock inside me.
Then the time came. Daddy’s fat cockhead rested against my virgin hole. He slowly started pushing. I started hurting and cried into the pillow. Daddy just kept pushing. Then I felt it. He ripped through me and impaled me on his thick piece of meat and I cried with pain. Daddy held onto my hips with a strong grip. I thought the pain would never go away, but it did. Just as suddenly as it had started it was replaced with a throbbing hunger for more. I pushed my hips back and daddy knew that I was horny again.
As he started rocking into my tight, wet cunt from behind, daddy reached down and slowly pulled me up against his chest. He cupped my tits and started tweaking my nipples as he fucked me. I moaned with delight. This was better than anything I’d ever imagined or fantasised.
“If you reach down and massage your clit it’ll feel even better,” daddy whispered in my ear, between his kisses on my neck.
I did as I was told and he was right. It was bliss. Ever so often I reached further and felt his pussy juice covered cock sliding in and out of my cunt.
“Oh daddy,” I moaned. “Oh daddy, this is wonderful.”
“You like being fucked by daddy, my little slut?”
“Oh yes,” I panted. “Don’t ever stop.”
Daddy started fucking me faster. His fast, deliberate strokes filled me to the brink each time. My moans got louder. I knew that I was going to cum again. I tried to hold it back, but daddy encouraged me. Soon I felt my cunt contracting hard around his cock as I was possessed by my most intense orgasm so far. But daddy didn’t stop. Daddy was nowhere near done.
As soon as my orgasm ebbed away, daddy pulled out of my cunt and lay on his back. He motioned for me to straddle his hips, which I did, impaling myself on his shaft once more. With his hands on my hips, daddy showed me how to ride him. For a while he lay back and watched me fuck him. Then he got tired of watching and started playing with my tits again. He kissed them. He licked them. He sucked on them. He bit them. He drove me to insanity with his teasing tongue. He reached down and started caressing my clit as I rode him faster and faster, making sure I went down all the way every time, filling myself completely with his cock.
We were both breathing heavily by now. I saw a dark look in daddy’s eyes that I didn’t recognise. I saw his gritted teeth. I was sure he was on the verge of cumming. This turned me on even more. I picked up the speed. He responded by teasing my clit even harder and sucking my nipple even more. We were locked in a sensuous battle, each trying to give the other more pleasure.
I surrendered first. I slammed down and let my cunt grip his cock tight and I cried out with passion. First then did daddy let go, shooting his cum straight up my womb, letting my cunt milk him dry. I collapsed on top of him and he slowly rolled us over and kissed me. I felt his cock shrinking inside me and then he popped out, opening the floodgates of our combined cum juices. He reached for his remote controls and turned the cameras back off.
“Kayla, my dear little slut,” he whispered in my ear. “I love you so much. We’re one now, nothing will ever tear us apart.”
“Yes, daddy,” I smiled. “I’m yours.”
We fell asleep in each other’s arms. I must have turned over during the night because when I woke up I was spooned in daddy’s embrace and I could feel his hard cock against my ass as his hands played with my tits and his lips kissed my neck.
“Is daddy’s little slut awake now?” he whispered against my neck.
“Yes, I am,” I replied and turned my head to receive his kiss.
“Then it’s time to fill your cunt again.”
Daddy pulled my leg up and his cock slid straight inside my wet cunt. He started fucking me slowly, with long strokes. There was none of the urgency from the previous night. This was a different kind of fucking. This was the slow, tender and sensual morning fuck that I was to get so accustomed to. It seemed to last forever, slowly building up to something so amazingly powerful and more beautiful than anything I could have imagined. I cried as I finally reached my orgasm and my cunt started milking daddy’s balls dry. We stayed like that and fell asleep, cock in cunt.