Stefano's Peach
“Alright sweet girl, did you get your stuff put away?”
“Yes. It wasn’t like I had much. I still can’t believe all of this is happening.” She spreads her arms emphasizing the fact. Every time she does that it puts attention on her bountiful tits and makes my cock stand at attention. Poor girl. She can barely sneeze without ending up under me or over me.
“Well believe it, baby girl. Tomorrow, we are going to go shopping for you and the baby. We need to start working on the nursery.” she shakes her head and laughs every time I mention the baby.
“Shopping for the nursery could be fun. But me, I don’t need anything…”
“It’s not about you needing anything, sweet girl. I need to spoil you. Is it so wrong for Daddy to want to spoil his sweet girl?” I ask her as I run my nose up the side of her neck. I noticed pretty early on that this is one of those things that makes her leak for me, with touching her or kissing her. So damn sensual.
“Yes, Daddy. I want to be spoiled by you.” I love her fucking whimpers. Every time she makes the sound, my cock throbs in tandem.
“Good girl. Now get on your knees and show Daddy how grateful you are going to be.” I know she has never done this before; this is one of the many things we discussed throughout that first night leading up to this morning. Her shyness exerts as she kneels on the carpet. “You nervous, baby girl?”
“Yes. I don’t want to disappoint you.” this girl.
“Look at me, baby. There is no way you could ever disappoint me. Do you have any idea how fucking hard it is making me knowing I am going to be the first and only dick that is going to ever gag the shit out of you? Knowing you saved all of your firsts for me, makes me the luckiest, happiest man in the world. Understand?”
“Yes, Daddy.”
“Good girl. Now, pull him out.” her hand shakes as she pulls my sweats down. I didn’t bother putting on boxers this morning, so as soon as they fall below my waist, she gets slapped in the face by the demon. He has no fucking manners. I expected her to be a bit taken aback by the action, but yet again, more evidence she is meant for me, it seemed to have revived her. Her tongue ran over the bottom of her lip as her cute forehead scrunches up and inspects him. Her hands squeezing and releasing it as the warmth from her mouth reaches him, while she gets up close and personal. I close my eyes and lean my head back trying to be patient but losing the battle faster and faster every time she strokes it up and down. I am about to tell her enough when I jump. “SHIT!” Her wet hot tongue licks the tip damn near sending me flying into the ceiling. She stops and looks at me. “I’m sorry, sweet girl. That just feels so good.” she smiles. Her tongue touches me again and my fucking toes curl. “Good girl. Suck it. Suck the head into your mouth.”
“Mmm,” she moans as she takes more of it into her mouth.
“That’s right peach, this is your personal lollipop, sweet girl. Show him how good you are going to be to him.” that must have struck something inside of her. Before I can tell her to temper herself, she has me at the back of her throat and my core splits.
“Fuck. Fuck. Shit. Kalera, pull off, baby. You're going to hurt yourself. Hell, peach pull off.” I urge her, my hips not listening to me either. She moans, shaking her head no, the vibration touching me and ending my campaign. Oh well. I tried. “When you want me to stop, squeeze my balls. DO you understand? You squeeze my balls, I waterboard you with my jizz and it's all over. Nod if you understand. Cause that is the only way I am going to stop now, baby.” Her head moves up and down as she gets more frantic. Gripping her hair in my hands, I allow myself to forget for a moment that she is untried. My hips batter her poor mouth, the wet slippery slide in and out taunting me. “Open your mouth little girl, breathe through your nose.” Grunting, I move faster and faster. “I bet that plucked little peach is juicy now isn’t she baby girl? Is she dripping for Daddy, little peach?”
“Mmm.” She tries to answer with a mouthful of sausage. I hold back a string of filthy epithets when I see the imprint of my cock inside her esophagus.
“You need me to stop, sweet girl? You remember how to make it stop?'' I move faster and faster, an asshole for enjoying the sound of her gagging, watching as the spit drips down, dropping on her thighs. “Fuck, fuck…” I play my own self picturing her belly sticking out of her nightgown doing this as my son moves in her womb. “Ahhhhh,” I yell, pulling out so it soaks her face and chest, ready to erupt again watching as she licks her lips and wipes her face, licking it from her hands. Merciful fuck. “Turn around,'' I growl at her and drop to my knees behind her. This is going to be quick as hell, but fuck if this girl doesn't keep me on edge all fucking day. Needing to make sure she is ready for me; I push her shoulders forward and inhale her newly fucked bouquet. “Still, my sweet little peach,” I say before running my tongue from her ass to her clit, sucking it into my mouth.