Daddy Dearest

“Good fucking girl,” he said easily. “Now, tell your baby sister to suck fucking better.”

“Kendall,” I said eagerly. “Kendall please, I want him to fuck me, suck harder, suck better, please, Kenny please…”

I heard her working him, but then he wrapped his fingers in her hair.

“Not good enough,” he groaned. “Have to fuck that throat now, baby girl, have to get my dick nice and wet. You need to get it slippery, Kendall, fucking dripping with your spit.”

She mewled with her mouth full as he pushed into her. I heard her choke, just like I had so many times before on strangers’ cocks.

“Yes, Daddy,” I said eagerly. “Fuck her deeper, get your cock so fucking wet. Get off with her mouth.”

“Is that what you want?” Levi asked me roughly. “You want me to fuck your sister’s throat like it’s a cunt, princess?”

“Yes, Daddy,” I begged needily. “Please, do it, Daddy please!”

He groaned and started moving his hips, thrusting into her throat while Kendall rolled her eyes back, getting the air fucked right out of her. She couldn’t breathe, her face getting paler, her eyes desperately pleading with me, then Levi, to go easy on her. But he wasn’t going to, and I was enjoying it too much to remind him to be gentle. He fucked that mouth of hers until she howled, and then he pulled out suddenly, sending Kendall on her ass, falling back and whimpering, desperately trying to catch her breath.

Thick, slippery strands of spit hung from her mouth to his dick, and Levi laughed out loud, coming up behind me and pulling my ass open for me.

“Daddy’s coming home, princess,” he told me sweetly, and then, in one thrust, he was inside me.

God, it fucking hurt. It hurt so much I screamed out loud when he slammed into me, my arms trying to reach up at him, but he held them behind my back firmly and pleasured himself with my ass.

“Jesus fucking Christ,” he muttered. “God, your fucking ass, princess. Such a perfect tight little hole for me.”

I mewled as he fucked me, and in a few seconds, it stopped hurting. The pain was substituted by a feeling of being so fucking full I could have burst.

“Daddy,” I breathed. “Daddy I feel so full, so fucking full…”

“Good girl,” he muttered. “That’s right, you should feel fucking full with Daddy’s cock stretching you like this. Kendall, get those clothes fucking off of you. I want to watch you playing while I come inside her.”

I looked at my sister through hazy eyes, watching her tear at my dress and rip it off her body, her panties sliding down to her ankles. She laid on her back and opened her legs up like a wanton whore, her fingers sliding along her slit, getting off on watching him fuck me like a slut.

“That’s right, baby girl,” he told her roughly. “Let Daddy fucking watch, just like that.”

He reached between my legs, and I saw stars when his fingers sought out my clit, gently pinching it and making me mewl and cry out like crazy. I was desperate to come, but I couldn’t get past the pain in my butt. I wanted to though, I wanted to squirt for him again.

“See, Kendall,” Levi said lovingly. “Your slut sister has a special talent that we’re going to have to teach you all about. She’s a fucking squirter.”

I mewled and Kendall gave me a jealous glare while she stroked her pussy.

“I can squirt, Daddy,” she said, sounding offended.

“Not like this you can’t,” he grinned at her. “She squirts like a fucking fountain, baby girl, and we’re going to have to make sure she teaches you, so you can squirt for Daddy too.”

I saw how jealous she was and it made me grin at her. Kendall rubbed her pussy furiously, desperate to be better than me. That old competitive side of hers was coming out, and I fucking loved it. I loved it so much when she was feisty.

“Daddy please,” I begged again. “Will you please fill me up? I’ll squirt for you.”

“Of course you will, slut,” he said, fucking me deeper, making me cry out. “You’ll do anything Daddy tells you to, won’t you, Mandy?”

“Yes,” I said eagerly. “Anything Daddy, anything you fucking want, just keep fucking me, make me come for you…”

He strummed my clit and I dissolved underneath his touch, the incessant pounding inside my ass and the way he pinched my swollen clit making me lose my focus. I was so fucking ready to burst, droplets of my juices flowing down my legs freely, desperate for him to hurt me more.

“Leave marks,” I begged him. “Leave marks on me Daddy, I want to remember this…”

He grabbed my ass with one hand and spanked it with the other, so roughly I started sobbing from the pain. My hand dipped between my legs and I touched my own pussy, fucking it furiously with two fingers, so desperate to get off I couldn’t even see straight. Levi didn’t even try to stop me, focusing instead on fucking me deeper and bruising my ass until I howled.