"Harder, Daddy, harder. I want you to fuck your baby girl harder!"


    I couldn''t control myself now. I was shaking wildly, my knees knocking together from pleasure. Sensations I had never known were flooding me. The idea of my own father fucking me was the greatest, the hottest, the dirtiest feeling I had ever known.


    I reached a hand behind my head and tangled my fingers in my father''s hair, arching my back and tilting my hips so that he could drive his cock in deeper.


    He was thrusting more forcefully, each stroke more powerful, sending shockwave after shockwave through my young, inexperienced body.


    "Harder, harder," I begged.


    My father pounded his cock into my tight pussy. His slippery shaft felt incredible against my engorged lips, my juices wetting my thighs, each thrust creating a loud slurping sound as my cunt sucked at his cock. I could feel a second orgasm welling up within me. All I could think of wasing together with my father. As the first waves of my second, more intense orgasm gripped my body and my pussy tightened around his thick cock, I screamed out to the ceiling, possessed by pleasure: "Oh, Daddy! Come in me,e in me! Fill me with youre, Daddy! I want to feel youre deep inside of me!"


    My father''s body tensed against mine, though his hips did not slow. As mybia slurped at his shaft, I felt his cock quiver and he growled and gave a particrly powerful thrust and then a hot spurt of semen shot into me. The feeling of his warme exploding deep into my womb, the feeling of my fathering inside of me while I came on him, immediately redoubled my pleasure. It felt so good I thought I was going to pass out.


    "Oh, yes, Daddy!" I screamed. "I''ming for you. I''ming for you."


    My father thrusted again and again, with each stroke another spurt of semen shooting into me. Hot rope after hot rope filled me, juice trickling from between mybia and running down the back of my thigh onto the bed. My father held me tight against him as he thrusted, pressing hard to keep his cock inside of me as I contracted tight around it.


    "Baby..." he moaned. "Oh, my darling Leah..."


    His orgasmsted for almost thirty seconds. I didn''t think he would ever stoping, nor did I want him to. I loved this feeling of father and daughtering together, of our bodies joined together as the most powerful sensation I had ever known ripped through me. Finally, my father gave a final thrust, his hips grinding to a halt.


    was


    Aside from the storm raging outside, the only sound that could be heard as wey still in the dark apartment qur heavy breathing. I smiled, jerking every now and then as thest of my orgasm coursed through me.  s?novel


    My father''s body rxed against mine, his hand cupping my breast but no longer massaging it. I wiggled my hips and we both gave a jerk and I giggled.


    "Daddy, that was amazing."


    My father raised his head and kissed my cheek. I turned my head back until my lips met his and our tongues swirled together. I kept my ass flush against his pelvis, wanting to keep him inside of me forever.


    "Are you sure


    e you


    have to leave


    tomosked, breaking away r


    from our kiss and nuzzling his cheek. I wriggled my body against his, reaching a hand down between


    my legs to stroke his tight ball sac and feel where his cock disappeared between my tender lips. My fatherughed quietly.


    "I think I can stay another night, darling."


    "I never want you to leave. I want to spend every night just like this. Oh, I love how you feel inside of me."


    I stroked his testicles again, pleased with the way he groaned as I did. "I never want to leave either, sweetheart."


    "You''re my dream, Daddy."


    "You''re my dream too, darling. I love you. Thank you for giving me your first."


    "I wouldn''t have it any other way, Daddy. I want you to be every other time too."


    I rxed my body against his and closed my eyes, yawning as I did so. My father''s arms tightened around me and I felt his head fall against my pillow.


    As the rain pounded on the roof and lightning shed through the room, we began to drift off to sleep, our


    bodies fitted perfectly together met


    smile to myself and snuggled into him, happy and content. Tomorrow, I knew, I would make love to my father again.