Falling for My Boyfriend's Dad
But it was here now, the golden chalice, a miracle so legendary that I literally stopped breathing for a moment. It was right here, in this girl’s cunt, and I couldn’t wait to feel it again, the bouncy vibrations, the soft tissue that was mine alone. So spreading her labia once more, steaming flesh radiating heat onto my lips, I went in for another taste, delving deep with my tongue, and sure enough, there it was again, secretive, intimate, and so precious. I pressed my tongue against it, niggling it a bit, feeling the tissue vibrate and thrum, and it must have been the deep tickle in her pussy that woke her. Because suddenly Ally jerked, sitting up halfway in bed, a spurt of cream gushing into my mouth.
“Mr. Martin,” she panted, eyes wide, face flushed, quivering with lust even as her pussy spurted once more. “What …?”
But I wasn’t about to stop, fuck no, I wanted her so bad.
“Baby,” I groaned deep into her puss. “Do you know what this is?” And I plunged my tongue deep into her cunt once more, strumming the tissue, plundering it, licking, tasting and loving.
She let out a tiny mewl, twisting her hips, throwing her head back with pleasure.
“Oh!” she cried out, gasping. “Oh, oh my god, feels so good!”
I chuckled deep in my chest.
“That’s it baby, because it’s your hymen. You know, the thing that proves you’ve never been with a man. You have it, baby, it’s all you.”
And she sighed again, pussy growing wetter, creaming as I suckled.
“I thought all women had it,” she murmured dreamily, brown eyes heavy-lidded with lust as she looked between her legs, my mouth working her like a feast. “All virgins at least,” she admitted, cheeks coloring.
And I shook my head.
“No honey,” I rumbled smoothly. “Not all women have it, you’re one of the lucky ones. Some women just weren’t born with it, and even girls that had it once can lose it from exercise, skiing, tampons, who the fuck knows. But you baby,” I emphasized with another deep lap at her pussy. “Have it one hundred percent.”
And Ally gasped again at the intimacy, thighs quivering, pussy creaming with delight.
“Are you going to break it?” she murmured when she was able to speak again. “Are you going to make me yours, make me a woman, Mr. Martin?”
And I chuckled low in my chest.
“Of course I am baby, that pussy belongs to me, and me only,” I said possessively. “I’m gonna own your hymen, I’m gonna make you feel so good you scream my name again and again. But for now honey, I’m just gonna make you feel good.”
And she mewled a little in disappointment, lifting her head to gaze down at me as I loved between her legs.
“But why not now?” she whispered desperately, fingering her nipples now, twisting and pulling. “I want you so bad, Mr. Martin, so bad.”
And I growled low in my chest.
“Because baby, you’re not big enough. See this beautiful pink puss? It’s still small honey, and I’ve got to stretch you out first, get these walls used to taking something inside before I’ll fit.”
Her eyes grew round as saucers then.
“Will you fit?” she whispered. “You are really big.”
And I chuckled low in my chest.
“You’re right, I’m fuckin’ huge honey, even bigger because you’re so beautiful. But don’t worry, Daddy will take care of it, I’ll get you stretched out well and good. Come on baby,” I ground out, caressing her, “Stretch for Daddy.”
And with that, I slipped a finger slightly between her vaginal lips, touching her hole, just one finger up to the first knuckle, savoring the incredible heat from her cunt, the way she pulsed around me.
“Oh!” she mewed, head tossing on the pillow. “Oh!”
“That’s right,” I murmured, nipping at her clit, then sucking it into my mouth. “That’s right baby, that was only a little bit of one finger, you’ve got to take more than that if you want to taste my dick.”
And Ally gasped again, head twisting on the pillow, hips writhing as my finger burrowed inside.
“I can do it,” she murmured breathily. “I can do it, Daddy,” she took a deep breath. “Put it in deeper.”
And with that, I slid my entire index finger in, pushing deep into her wet folds, letting the tight flesh squeeze me. Oh shit, I had to be careful because I could feel her hymen with my fingertip, bouncing back as I bumped it. I wanted to break that tissue with my dick, not my hand, so I pulled back slightly then, stroking her walls.
“Mmm,” I murmured against her puss. “Doing good baby, doing good.”
And slowly, oh so slowly, I pushed another finger in to join the first, both of them pressing deep into Ally’s plush insides, scissoring them a bit to stretch her out, stirring, rolling, making the girl squirm and cream with pleasure.