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Story: Wanting What's Wrong
She tumbles into a little orgasm and I leave her sloppy and half needy as I push her onto her knees.
“Take your tits out. I want to see them while you suck me off.”
Her quivering hands do as I say, pulling her tits out of the scoop neck of her dress as I free my erection and bring it to her glossy lips.
She takes it in her hands and straight into her fucking mouth without a word. This girl is destroying me and I don’t want to ever go back to how things were.
I gather her hair into one hand while I reach down and guide her other to my balls.
“Squeeze a little while you work the shaft with your other hand. Work the bottom with your tongue.”
She’s looking up at me like I’m speaking the damn gospel and follows my instructions to the letter.
“Good girl. Like that for a bit, then I’m going to use your mouth like a fuck hole. Things aren’t always going to be soft and gentle.”
She gives my balls a squeeze like a brat and I answer with a thrust down her throat which gets her fucking attention fast.
She gags but doesn’t stop, instead, her eyes latch to mine, eager and happy.
“You like a mouthful of my dick, don’t you?”
She nods, gurgling and dripping saliva down her chin.
“You remember when I said I’m going to hold you down and fuck you someday?” I pump my hips in and out, her hands working in time with my motion as I hold her hair in one hand and stroke her forehead with my other. “You’d like that, wouldn’t you? Come into your room, shove you face down on your bed while I stuff you full of every inch, screaming and crying because Daddy’s so big but deep down, you want it rough. You want me to show you who you are, like right now.”
I plow beyond her tonsils, her eyes bulging, tits bouncing as her lips tighten, spit making me slippery as she moans and chokes.
“You are more beautiful than ever with my cock down your throat.”
She tries to nod but I’m using her face as my own personal fuck toy. I’m close but when she drops a hand from my shaft and it disappears under her skirt, fuck, this girl is a dream.
“That’s it, play with that greedy little pussy while Daddy throat fucks you.”
I fucking already know I love her. I wasn’t sure what love felt like, but now that it’s here, there’s no unknowing it.
“Daddy’s going to give you a present. You ready?”
Her face is pink, her arm giving away the frantic movements of her fingers in her pussy as I pump away, my balls slapping her wet chin as she implores me with those fucking eyes.
“Swallow it. It’s all yours. Don’t waste any.” She shudders in her own orgasm as my takes me from the light into the darkness. I pump spurt after hot spurt into her throat and she struggles and swallows around the swollen head.
When she’s done, she’s near panicked, gasping for air as I work myself inside my pants, stroking her hair.
“You did so good, little one.”
She nods, eyes glazed, jizz and saliva dripping from her lipsand onto her tits, when there’s a ding and the horrible sound of the elevator doors sliding open.
Lula
“Jesus,Mom, don’t you knock?”
“It’s anelevator,Lula. You don’t have to knock on an elevator door. I just pushed the button and surprise! Here you are.” She adds a scowl. “This ismyhouse. The house I…”
Larry is grinning as I’m trying to pull my dress over my tits while Scotch just stands and turns to face them without a hint of shame. Even I notice my mom’s desperate attempts to look right at his face and not let her gaze drop. He’s put himself away, but the outline of that monster inside his pants is still clear as day.
“We’re together,” he says. “Deal with it.”
Larry starts to chuckle. “Until you get bored of her, sure.”
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