Daphne Vs. Daddy

I half-expect him to follow after me right away, but that’s not what he does. Instead he brushes his fingertips around my nipple, and then takes them in a straight line down to my stomach. There, he slows down before taking them to my clit, gently brushing one finger over it. I tremble in place as I feel him do it, every single sensation amplified; it seems that when your eyes are out of the equation, your brain redirects all that processing power somewhere else. Which is fine for me, since that means this is going to be good … very, very good.

Cupping my pussy with one hand, he runs his index finger across the length of my inner lips, and then I feel the mattress shifting under his weight. His skin brushes against me as he positions himself between my spread legs, and I only realize I was holding my breath when he leans into me and presses his chest against my breasts.

One moment later, I feel the tip of his cock against my drenched folds. Dominic doesn’t give me a second to prepare myself: instead, he just thrusts. Parting my pussy lips, his cock strains against my inner walls on the way in, pushing them back, and Dominic only stops when all of his long inches are all lodged deep inside of me.

Lacing my legs around his waist, I take my hands to his back and pull him into me. He comes willingly, the weight of his body resting on top of mine, and then he thrusts again. This time I don’t moan; I scream right away, the sound of it climbing up my throat at a furious speed.

“I can never get enough of how tight you are, Daph,” he whispers against my ear, rocking his hips and making his cock slide in and out of my pussy at a steady pace. My body sways unconsciously to match the movement of his hips and, unable to see anything, I float over an ocean of sensations.

He pistons into me at a growing rhythm, and it doesn’t take very long for him to be fucking with all that intensity only a man such as Dominic would be able to bring. Each time his cock slides all the way inside of me, I let out a scream, my voice so high and shrill that I almost expect everyone in New York to be hearing me right now, the sound of it drifting onto the streets and avenues, drowning out the usual noises of the city.

“I love you … I love you so much, Dominic,” I moan, my eyes closed shut even though I have a blindfold on. I close them by instinct, tears stinging my eyes as strong emotion wells up inside of me. Don’t get me wrong—these are tears of joy and happiness.

I mean, just look at this whole situation.

Weeks ago I was stuck with a dead-end boyfriend who turned out to be gay. And then I stepped into a world of sin and taboo, one a nice girl such as me shouldn’t even know. I started fucking my stepfather and, against all odds, he turned out to be the man of my life. Let me repeat that: my stepfather is the man of my life. If this doesn’t give me the right to cry tears of joy, I don’t know what does.

“I love you,” he says, and these three words are enough to send me tumbling over the edge. I press my forehead against his shoulder and, gritting my teeth, I let another orgasm rush through my body.

My muscles twitch once more as I succumb to ecstasy, but this time Dominic doesn’t stop moving. Instead he simply starts thrusting harder, his cock going in and out of me so fast that I start feeling another orgasm growing underneath the one I’m feeling right now. I open my mouth to scream as it explodes inside of me, but no sounds come out of it.

My whole body goes limp, and my legs and arms let go of Dom’s body and simply fall on top of the mattress, my body a quivering mess. This time Dominic stops moving; he slides his cock out of me, and kneels between my legs.

“We’re not done,” I hear him say and, before I can reply, he hooks his fingers on my hips and turns me around. I gasp as I fall stomach down on the mattress, but then he pulls me into him. Now on all fours, my elbows on the mattress serving as support, I whimper as he presses the tip of his cock against my pussy again.

I’m exhausted; beads of sweat already pooling on my forehead, locks of hair plastered to my face. And yet, just knowing that the most perfect man who has ever lived is right behind me, his body crying for me … well, that’s enough to wash away all that exhaustion.

Gritting my teeth, I decide to take charge of the whole situation and, instead of waiting for Dominic to do something, I simply thrust my ass back at him. I impale myself on his cock hard, his whole length sliding easily inside of me. The moment I feel his whole cock inside of me, I sway my body back and forth, and it doesn’t take long for him to match the rhythm of my rocking hips.

Slamming his cock hard into me, he fucks me with a furious eagerness, his thighs slapping my ass cheeks over and over again. Adding to it, he smacks my ass hard, flattening the palm of his hand harshly against my right cheek. He does it again and again; each time he smacks my ass making me even crazier than before.

When he stops slapping my ass, he then slides his hand up the arch of my back, his fingers reaching for the knot of the tie. He undoes it deftly, and I have to close my eyes as the bright light of the room hits me. Blinking once and then twice, my body still in that frenzied motion, I look back at him over my shoulder, almost too desperate to see his naked body punishing my own.

The moment my eyes meet his, his lips curl into a smile and I offer him one as well; then I let my head fall down, my disheveled hair cascading over my face. Grabbing at the sheets, I thrust back at Dominic as hard as I can, and that’s all it takes for my inner walls to tighten up around his shaft like a vice.

Reacting fast, he guides one hand around my waist and, finding my clit, he presses down on it with two expert fingers. He starts r

ubbing me there as he fucks me, and that does it for me: hissing like a madwoman, half-moaning and half-screaming, I claw at the sheets as another orgasm lashes out at me.

God, how many times have I come already? And to think that before Dominic I’d be over the moon if I came just once! Truly, a man who really knows what he’s doing is like a gift from the heavens, someone to treasure and appreciate until the end of time.

Whimpering as he slides his cock out of my pussy, I’m ready to launch myself forward and collapse definitely on top of the mattress. But, using just one hand, Dominic keeps me on all fours, holding me in place. Grabbing his cock with his other hand, he pushes it up from my pussy and into my ass, the tip of his huge member resting against my asshole.

“Take it … take my ass, take all of me,” I find myself saying, the words finding their way out of my mouth before I even realize what the hell I’m saying. Am I really asking him to fuck me in the ass? Uhm, I guess I am.

“All of you,” he breathes out, softly pressing the tip of his cock against my asshole, preparing himself to sheath it inside of me. “I can’t wait to see how tight your perfect little ass is, Daph,” he continues, feeding one inch of his member into me. I gasp as he slides one more inch in, and then he just continues on doing it, stretching my ass inch by slow inch.

“Oh my God, oh my God,” I repeat over and over again, no rhyme or reason to the way I’m uttering these words. All I know is that I need to say something, or moan, or scream. The moment demands it; I mean, my insides are being stretched wide by the biggest cock I’ve ever had in my life, and that cock belongs to the man I’m going to spend the rest of my days with.

When his twelve inches are all inside of me, Dominic takes his hand around my waist once more and presses down on my clit with his two fingers. Then, rubbing my clit in a way only he can do, he starts rocking his hips, slamming his cock hard into my ass. My insides strain to accommodate his huge shaft (I mean, I can hardly believe this is really happening; he’s so thick!) but that just makes him go even faster.

Fucking me while he works on my clit, he leans slightly forward and reaches for my right breast with his free hand. Grabbing it while it bounces, he curls his fingers around it and squeezes so hard that I can’t help but punctuate my string of moans with a well-timed scream.

“OH GOD! HARDER, HARDER!” I scream out, ignoring all the soreness in my throat. The muscles in my neck are cramping from all the screaming I’ve been doing, but I’m not about to let my body give up on me. Like a true survivor, I just ignore the pain in my body and push through.

Obliging to my pleas, Dominic ups his pace until the sound of his thighs slapping my ass becomes almost too overwhelming. The sound worms its way into my brain and, wrapping itself around it, it squeezes so hard that fireworks go off behind my shut eyelids.

I try and focus on the way he’s pistoning into me, but it’s a futile mission. By the time I try to direct my mind toward that sensation, both my pussy and ass are already burning up, flames of utter delight spreading from there and consuming every inch of my body.