CHAPTER 3
Matt sighed, his eyes closing tightly as he felt her fingers crawling up his chest. They rested on his shoulder. Before he could open his eyes, he felt her warm, soft lips grazing his own. He let go, feeling her tongue sliding into his mouth, flickering against his lips. Missy moaned, as she lifted her hands from his shoulders and reached up to run them through the soft stubble on his head.
Matt was consumed with passion for this pretty woman, and he no longer allowed the angel on his shoulder to batter his conscience. He ravished her mouth, pulling her face close to his, with his fingers grabbing fistfuls of hair. Missy squealed with delight, as he took control of her body, guiding her back to the leather sofa.
Matt turned her towards him, and sat down forcing her to straddle his lap. He pulled her in, so that her knees were sitting on the sofa, with his hardening cock brushing against the softness of her shorts.
Matt groaned, as Missy pushed her breasts against him and lowered her mouth to kiss and lick his neck.
“You make me so horny,” she whispered into his ear, before nibbling on his lips.
Matt felt his heart pounding in his chest. He had a hunger that was foreign to him, and he was anxious to feel his throbbing cock push deep into her teenage pussy.
Missy lowered her head to his shoulder, nuzzling into his neck as Matt ran his big hands down the small of her back, squeezing the top of her ass so she was tight against him. He lifted his hips gently, crushing his cock into the crotch of her shorts.
“I want you to fuck me,” she gushed with panted breath.
She carefully slid away from his lap, standing up in front of him. He reached out to hold her by the backs of her legs, but she stepped back, a mischievous twinkle in her eyes.
Missy eyed him coyly, as she slowly lifted her thin t-shirt from her chest, reaching high with her arms as the material gave way, and her tiny breasts bounced free as she threw it to the floor.
Matt sat mesmerized by the hot, horny girl in front of him, just inches away. He breathed heavily, lifting his hips to slide off his shorts. Missy gasped at the sight of his thick, heavy cock as it stood straight up at her.
She smiled, nervous and excited all at the same time. She continued undressing; lifting her long, thin legs from her shorts, kicking them off to the side. She now stood in nothing but her thin cotton panties.
Matt moaned, lunging forward to pull her in. He sat her back on his lap, but she twisted around so that her curvy ass sat firmly on top of his cock. She felt his shaft pushing against her small ass, and she playfully grinded him, swirling around in half circles.
Matt couldn’t take any more. He lifted his hands and cupped her budding tits in his hands, pulling her close to him, so her back rested firmly against his bare chest.
“I’ve wanted to fuck you for the longest time,” he breathed, no longer afraid to tell her just how long he’d been thinking of this very thing.
“Really?” she asked, excited by his touch. She felt her pussy get so wet that she slid in her own panties, as she continued pushing hard against his cock.
He lifted her small frame up by the bottom of her ass, and pulled her thin panties to the side, exposing her bare pussy.
“Oh, God,” he moaned as he felt the soft, bare surface of her cunt. He reached between the small folds until he felt her rosebud clit. He twisted it gently in small circles between his thumb and middle finger.
“Oooh, Daddy!” Missy gasped as she felt the grown man’s fingers playing with her small pussy. She had never felt anything like this before.
Matt groaned loudly hearing his daughter calling him Daddy, with her pussy cupped in his hand. Her pussy was small and tight, and he spread her legs wider so that he could slide the tips of two fingers into her pussy.
“Are you a virgin?” he whispered. He hadn’t even considered it before now.
“Yes,” Missy whispered timidly. She let her body fall back against his chest, the back of her head resting against his shoulder.
“Oh, baby,” Matt replied. “Are you sure you want me to do this?”
“I’m sure,” Missy replied softly. “I wouldn’t want anyone else taking my virginity but you.”
Matt felt his cock throb beneath the small virgin, and he sucked in his breath in an attempt to regain control.
Missy sat up from his lap and bent over with her tiny ass spread before him. She slipped off her panties, allowing them to fall to her ankles.
“You have a gorgeous little ass,” Matt breathed as he watched Missy get undressed. She turned to face him, her legs slightly bow legged, with her pussy poking out.
Her body was still developing, but she certainly had the curves of a grown woman.
Matt pulled her towards him so that she straddled him, face to face. Her hairless pussy was just inches away from his rock hard cock. He kissed her mouth hungrily, running his tongue across her lips. He lowered his head and playfully bit her neck, as she screamed in girlish delight.
“Fuck me, Daddy,” she whispered teasingly, and Matt felt her pussy graze the head of his cock, before lifting up again.
“Oh God, baby,” he moaned as he pushed her shoulders down so her pussy was forced to accept his thick cock. He felt the head of his shaft struggle to penetrate her tiny hole, but as her pussy grew wetter and wetter, he felt himself sliding deeper into her.
“Ohhh!” Missy moaned, her voice loaded with surprise and pain.
Matt started pulling his cock away from her, but she pushed down hard, engulfed in the new sensation of having a grown man’s cock squeezing into her little girl cunt.
“It’s okay,” she breathed. “It doesn’t hurt anymore.”
She pushed down onto his cock, forcing her own pussy to take every inch of his shaft. Her tiny tits smashed against Matt’s face, and he lapped her nipples, sucking hungrily as he cupped her ass and guided her up and down on his cock.