Under the Stars and Stripes (Under Him)
“Oh, yeah,” I say, popping up to my knees and throwing the blanket off to the floor. “Tell your daddy why you’re such a bad girl.”
“Are you gonna spank me if I tell you, Daddy?” she asks.
“I’m gonna spank you either way,” I tell her, pulling her a bit further down the bed toward me and flipping her over onto her stomach.
“Oh my,” she lets out as she tries to stifle a giggle.
I stare down at her plump, gorgeous, perfectly rounded ass in front of me and can’t believe I made it through the entire length of intercourse last night without being tempted to come directly to it, then in it.
I’m more of an ass guy, and the temptation last night was nearly unbearable.
I elongate all my fingers and draw my hand back to the level of my shoulder, then I release it and give her one smack right on her right ass cheek.
“Oh,” she exclaims.
“Did you give me your virginity last night?” I ask her.
“Yes, Daddy,” she says, now just as turned on by this as I am, and I can tell that based on the way her body seems to be writhing without her conscious mind being aware that she’s even doing it.
I smack her ass on the other side this time.
“You have been a bad girl,” I say, before leaning over and grabbing her by the waist so that I can pull her up on her knees.
She takes the doggy positions and I ask her, “How did those spankings make you feel?”
“I know they’re supposed to hurt, Daddy, but they’re making me so horny.”
I shove my cock right into her from behind without any warning, and she calls out a sound I heard more times than few last night.
“Does this make you feel horny too, baby girl?” I ask her.
“Yes, Daddy,” she says.
Then I spank her again before putting my hand back on her waist, digging my fingertips into her flesh, and thrusting myself back inside her.
This time I start off with just as much roughness as I gave her last night after asking her if she was ready. I wasn’t sure she’d know what I meant, and I don’t think she was quite certain based on how she answered.
But she came so quickly and so easily that I can only assume she enjoyed every second of the rough sex. And I fuck her like that again now.
I love spanking her and watching her react, but I also have to restrain myself from doing so because I love the view from above as I watch her ass bounce over and over again every time I pump in and back out.
“Oh, fuck me…” she moans. “Please don’t stop, I’ve been so bad. Please punish me.”
“Are you learning your lesson, baby girl?” I ask her.
“Uh-huh,” she moans, and I spank her again.
“‘Uh-huh’?”
“I mean… yes, Sir.”
“That’s right. Bad girls tell their daddies ‘Yes, Sir.’”
“Don’t stop, daddy. I’m so close; please don’t stop,” she says, which I can tell is true as she almost twitches with the oncoming climax.
I’m getting close too, and I clutch her even tighter by the waist so that I can pull the top half of her up, and so that her back is against my chest while I finish.
I release her waist, grab one of her beautiful breasts with my left hand, and I reach down to rub her in the front with the other.
I catch sight of us in a standing mirror that sits near the bed, and when I see what we look like as I’m going into her from this angle, plus the look of uncontrollable lust on her face, I feel my juices ready to explode in her.
“Don’t stop– I’m– I’m–”
She tries to signal to me that she’s coming, but cuts herself off. Her whole body temperature seems to raise right there in my hands and she screams so loudly that she could wake the people next door.
And by this time, I’ve lost all control of myself as well, and like an explosion, I release my cum into her body.
But when I’m done, she’s still climaxing, it seems, so I pull her back on the bed, her back still to my chest, slide my face up next to her ear, and continue to help her rub the rest of it out.
“Are you gonna be a bad girl again?”
“Yes, Daddy,” she says, as the seizure-like convulsions begin to settle.
“Good,” I say, as I kiss her on the mouth and squeeze her ass with my other hand.
Only when my hand accidentally swipes my cock between us does it occur to me that I haven’t worn a condom either time we’ve had sex. I know I should feel guilty about this, but the truth is that if she ends up pregnant, it wouldn’t be the worst thing in the world.