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“Daddy, your little girl wants you to stick your cock in me while you do that. Please? Both holes at once? And then, you can...”
I trailed off as I watched a grin creep across his face.
“You are feeling dirty tonight, aren’t you? I’ll do whatever I can, baby girl.”
And with that, one finger slipped out of my ring at the same time as a thick, round dickhead shoved inside my pussy. Then, his second finger resumed the work it was doing in my other hole.
A wave of heat rolled up my body and turned my nipples into stiff, aching pebbles. I was so wet, so sopping wet that sex juice welled up underneath his cock and slicked up the fingers that were pushing inside me ever deeper, and spreading to get me ready. His second finger was all the way in beside the first. I wanted more.
“Do another one; stretch your little girl’s ass out nice and wide. I
want that cock in me so bad I can feel it already.” I made sure to pinch my lip between my teeth and give him my little girl eyes. That was the same look I used to get a third bicycle in one year when I broke the other two. It worked like a charm.
He dripped more of the slick liquid in the foil tube on top of his prick where it slid around and down underneath. As soon as the drizzle got to his fingers, a third joined. He made them into a sort of wedge shape – a little triangle of fingers – and pushed them all in at once. At first the three tips were smaller than what he had in me before, but soon I began to stretch again. And when I stretched, I clenched the blanket and writhed around, completely full of my daddy.
More of the slick stuff slid down my body and he pushed the finger triangle deeper, stretching my ass more than ever before.
It felt so good – and hurt so bad – but more than anything, I was just happy to have another first with Peter. And the fact that it was his, too, made it even better.
He pumped his cock three quarters of the way inside my pussy and turned his fingers a little. Heat once again washed up my belly and prickled my tits, but this time a flush of red followed.
Then I felt his balls, heavy and hot, on one side of the fingers in my ass as he pushed his dick all the way inside my cunt. I almost screamed, but managed to keep it inside.
“Are you ready baby girl? Are you sure you want my cock? I don’t want to hurt you. We can wait if you want.”
“No, no,” I almost begged, “I don’t want to wait. I want to be your first for something, like you are for so many of my things. Please daddy, please.”
Oh so gently he pulled out first his rod and then his fingers.
“You’ve already been my first for something, baby girl.” He whispered when he bent and kissed my neck. I felt the tip of his prick against my ring. Peter straightened up and squeezed out a small ocean of slick liquid, and stroked it into his skin and inside my pucker. He bent down again and kissed me again. That time, he pushed inside, just barely.
“You’re the first woman I loved quite like this.” Another kiss and he straightened up, bracing his cock against my vice with three fingers, working it slowly and carefully into my hole.
That part was easy. As big around as the tip of his prick was, the three fingers were bigger. I shuddered a little when his ridge slipped in, but then my asshole seemed to suck on him, to draw him deeper.
Slowly, he pulled back and waited a moment before going deeper. He let me get used to his size, adjust to his girth. Then, when he moved again, all those wonderful tingles returned and burned brighter.
He backed out once again until I felt his ridge against my ring and then he worked back inside. The further he went, the stronger the tingles – and then the pulses – became. I gripped tight my blanket and opened my eyes to see him staring down at me, a lusty grin on his face and sweat glistening under the short hair on his chest. I wanted to feel those balls slap against me, feel myself split open, impaled on his cock.
Drawing my knees up and onto his shoulders, I stretched a hand down, trying to grab hold of anything, any part of him, that I could use to drag him deeper, but he was just out of reach. Peter put both hands on my belly, pulled back again and slowly pushed deep.
Almost three quarters buried inside my ass, Peter’s dick was starting to stretch me again, starting to get wider than his bunched-up fingers. I knew that if he went as hard as I wanted him to, the pain was likely to be unbearable. That didn’t stop me.
“Daddy,” I whispered, “please fuck me. Please drill that thing all the way in. I need you so, so bad.”
He pushed just a little deeper. I knew I was going to scream. If I screamed, I’d wake up little Davis. I almost didn’t care.
I managed to work my body down the bed a little, closer to him. I stretched out my fingers again and this time, was close enough to reach between my legs and grab the base of his cock. I pulled him, urging him deeper.
A tiny bit further and I knew I couldn’t take anymore without screaming or squealing or writhing around or all three. I twisted my neck and grabbed the blanket between my teeth to muffle my voice. Once I had it stuffed in my mouth, I screamed “Fuck my ass! Please! Fuck your little girl’s ass as hard as you can!” With an iron grip around his cock, I tugged my fingers touched my body.
Almost all the way in. So close, so close...
White, agonizing, delicious, terrible, ecstatic painful pleasure shot all the way up to my scalp and down to my toes. He pulled back until his prick was halfway out. He shoved forward again. Every push, every move he made, sent burning lust up my body in a fiery path between my tits and up my neck.
Again he pulled back and stroked forward, harder, and deeper. Each pump brought his body nearer and nearer to mine. I reached down and grabbed at Peter’s dick again, trying to get him to shove in all the way, to push so far that his balls rested against me.
“Baby girl, you’re so tight, I can’t... I can’t believe how good you feel.”
