Punishing the Brats

She exhaled nervously – eagerly – as her eyes went wide.

“Oh-my-god,” she breathed, and she didn’t know if she’d ever felt something more divine than her father licking her pussy. Her hips instinctively lifted towards him again, and gone was her shyness, replaced instead by intense need for him to invade her with his tongue her again.

He cupped her two round ass cheeks with his strong hands, his palms melding to those two mounds as he buried his face into her cunt with a powerful need.

His moist tongue lashed over her slit, pressing against her clit as he moved in a continual motion, tasting her delicate honey and prodding her sensitive little nub to such heights. He was like a lust-crazed animal, groaning against her, making her sex quiver with his needful sounds as he devoured her pussy, his own sex throbbing thickly with such burning need again and again.

She didn’t know if she could take any more. Her brain was shutting down, and her body was electric with sensations, but she wanted him so fucking bad. She needed him, more than anything, and was afraid that if she waited too long then something would happen. They’d change their mind, regret what they were going to do, and he’d send her to her own room, hornier than ever.

But it felt so good, it was hard to want it to be over! Yet she was so eager to feel a cock finally press into her, to take her pesky virginity away.

It reminded her that she didn’t have any condoms, and birth control hadn’t been something she’d wanted to ask her dad for. Though with him between her legs, eating her sweet, virginal pussy, it felt ridiculous that she’d been too shy to ask about protection.

“Daddy!” she gasped, her back arching as her manicured fingers grasped the blanket tightly in her fist.

He growled into her pussy, clenching her ass cheeks in his strong fingers as he rocked his head and devoured her cunt. Those soft, slick folds lashed and lavished by his tongue as he tasted her sweet honey until at last…

Unable to take any more he rose up, licking her wetness from around his mouth as he plunged his massive, hard cock right down into her narrow little cunny. That thick, meaty girth splitting her narrow canal open wide as he let loose such a loud groan of ecstasy. “Oh baby,” he groaned out in such a fit of uncontrollable lust, “daddy needs you so bad!”

She screamed, maybe more out of anticipation that it would hurt rather than true pain. But still, it was only how turned on she was, how much he’d licked her and gotten her wet, that he was able to assault her so quickly with that massive organ.

Her eyes rolled back in her head, feeling him pressed so deep within her virginal cunny, and it throbbed with both need and pain.

Having such a large, virile man as her father inside her for the first time was no small feat. He made her pink little quim tender with his thick girth stretching it so wide around him. It clenched and squeezed his length so tightly and made him moaned uncontrollably.

“God dammit baby… you’re so tight,” he grunted out as he clutched her thighs and lifted them up as he began to pump his hips, sliding that throbbing shaft of his in and out of her narrow little slit again and again.

She was lost to a haze of sensations, her waxed pussy so receptive to his every touch, her breasts bouncing with every thrust. She didn’t hold back her moans, her whimpers, and quickly enough, more screams. Her voice was quickly going raw as she kept screaming for her daddy to fuck her.

It only urged him on to rut into her faster, harder, the smack of his balls against her ass mixing with the sound of his groin striking against her wet cleft. His low grunts and ecstatic groans filled the voids of her cries as he rode atop his daughter with such a fiery need.

“Fuck baby,” he panted, his upper body tense, making his muscles bulge from his biceps down to his abs. “You feel better than any other woman.” His eyes locked downwards despite their need to roll back in pleasure, glued to the sight of her heavy tits jiggling and swaying.

He’d raised her since she was a little girl, and now his cock pummeled into her as she screamed out, “Daddy!” It was so forbidden, but the entire room stank of their taboo coupling.

Her hands grabbed his head, her fingers running through his raven hair as she watched him stare at his own daughter’s tits.

His hard body was coated in a thin sheen of perspiration as he pounded her virginal pussy, and she could feel the tell-tale throbs of his manhood as he approached his own threshold. His eyes at last rolling into his head, forced to look away from the glorious sight of those massive tits.

“Fuck baby… daddy’s gonna cum,” he grunted out, clutching one thigh in his hand as he supported himself on one thick, strong arm, his thrusts growing so erratic as the pleasure overtook him.

She wanted to say no, to warn him that she wasn’t on the pill, but it was too late and something stilled her tongue. She knew how wrong it was, but he was her daddy. How could she say no to him as he pounded into her so deep, bruising her delicate quim as he shuddered above her?

His spine arched and his mouth hung open as he let loose such a noisy groan of satisfaction. His dick twitched wildly as his balls tightened, and he disgorged his thick load into his daughter. Endless streams of virile, creamy seed spewed into her depths, filling her fertile young cunny as her father unleashed all he had with such reckless abandon.

Never once did he think to ask her if it was okay to cum in her, never did he even offer to grab a condom. He was so beyond reasoning with his lust for her, none of that occurred to him as he seeded her loins atop his bed.

Her daddy’s bed.

She held him through it, her own mind hazy with lust and happiness, her body relaxing as he found his pleasure in her. It was surprising to her that his pleasure, more than her own orgasms, was what eased and softened her body and calmed her mind.

He lowered himself down atop her, his chest heaving as he kissed at her face. Tasted her lips in his post-coital bliss.

Men, she thought, so easily regretted their choices in women or moved on after they had their fill, but her daddy…

He kissed her, wrapped his thick arms around her and held her to him tightly. “I love you baby,” he murmured into her ear in a weary, husky voice, still so laden with desire for her. “I love you more than I’ve ever loved anyone.”

She curled into him, nuzzling his face, her nose lightly brushing against his. It was her first time, and she was so glad