A torrent of sticky cum exploded into my throat

Friday. All I could manage was a quick goodbye to daddy for fear my tension would betray me. I drove only a few miles to the local shopping mall and waited in the parking lot for 20 minutes. I stared at the digital clock on the dash the whole time. Each change of the glowing minute digit brought a new lurid image of to my imagination. 4: daddy’s cock in my mouth 5: daddy mouting me doggy like a bitch in heat 6: daddy’s face buried between my legs. I finally started the car and headed for home once again.

I killed the headlights as I coasted into the driveway. Carefully, I pushed the car door closed so as not to make noise. My knees almost buckled from nervous tension as I walked to the side yard and slowly crept through the back door. Inside, I stood still, listening intently in the dim hallway. Between my own deep ragged breaths I could hear the low din of the television from my step-fathers room. I slowly made way up, step by step, certain that each creek of the stairs gave me away. Finally, in the guest room. I closed the door but for inch, hurriedly whipped off my skirt and blouse, and slipped between the covers. I was naked except for garters and black stockings.

I lay frozen with fear for what seemed like hours. The sound of the door opening sounded like an explosion in my own head. I closed my eyes tightly. I heard three slow steps toward the bed and then stop. I could hear him breathing. The slight smell of scotch and tobacco. I could sense him looming over me.

“Are you really sure you want this?” he asked.

His voice sounded deep and ominous. Still frozen with fear, I couldn’t manage to say anything. I just nodded my head yes while keeping my eyes tightly shut.

“Show me. Show me if you want it.” he said. I still couldn’t move. The fear had a strangle hold on me. I felt a hand slowly slide uder the covers and between my legs. I parted my thighs slightly and felts a finger enter in my cunt.

“That’s daddy’s good girl. Now show daddy how much you love him.”

Those words were like magic breaking me out of my paralyzed spell. All the fear was instantly washed away. The bands of tension gave way to a roaring wave of lust. I rolled to face him and my hand went to his crotch. His cock was already hard. I looked up into his eyes as my hand stoked his hard on through his pants.

“I want to be Daddy’s little whore” I said in my best little girl voice.

I smiled and looked up at him batting my eyelashes “…datteez ‘lil horny princess slut…” I said playfully.

I got on all fours and put my head into his crotch. His pants fell to the floor and his cock was stuffed deep into my mouth. His hand pushing the back of my head in rhythm with my sucking strokes. My lust continued to grow with each pump of Daddy’s stiff cock hitting the entrance to my throat. I gagged slightly as the head breached my tonsils. The sound of me gagging seemed to excite him even more. His passion grew and he bucked his hips into my head. Animalistic grunts came from him in rhythm as he fucked my face.

“Suck daddy’s cock good. You little whore. Do it. pretty little slut. suck it suck it.” His words drove me crazy with need. It was if he knew exactly what to say, as if he saw into my deep primal libido, and picking it’s most juicy sinful fruits for both of us to share.

Suddenly he held my head still firmly with both hands. My eyes looked up into his with my mouth keeping wet sucking O grip on that fat daddy cock.

“Start playing with your pussy as you suck you father’s cock.” he said in a low growl between clenched teeth. “I want you to cum at the same time when I cum into your mouth.”

Those words made me shiver with desire. My right hand went to my cunt as daddy resumed a slow rhythm into my mouth. All the while I kept his gaze looking up into his eyes as my fingers tugged my clit. Daddy’s face was contorting into a strained grimace. It looked like pure anguish and tension. I became aware of the wetness of saliva and precum dripping from the sides of my mouth and forming on my cheeks and chin. I knew daddy was looking down on that glistening mess on my face through his squinted eyes. Slurping sounds came with each thrust. It was pure erotic heaven. Nothing could be more lurid or taboo than having my own daddy fucking my face. How wonderful.

Suddenly bucking hips picked up into a violent rhythm. I felt his cock spasm in my mouth as the first salty spray hit the back of my throat. I urgently jabbed at my clit to catch up to his climax. His back went rigid and he pushed hard on the back of my head until his cock was firmly into my throat. I started to gag heavily. One of his hands awkwardly reached over my back almost knocking me over. I felt one of his fat fingers coarsely thrust into my asshole. A torrent of sticky cum exploded into my throat, blocking my airway, making it impossible to catch my breath. The first wave of my own orgasm wracked me with an incredible force. My body began to sway from it’s awkward tripod position. I could hear daddy talking as if from a great distance “is my little baby girl cumming? hmmm? you like that baby girl?” The next wave followed immediately as I felt daddy rapidly pistoning his finger into my tight asshole. Waves of ecstasy mingled with the stabbing pain in my ass. My muscles tensed like steel coils and my face dropped from daddy’s crotch. The third wave washed over me as I watched long streams of cum drool from my mouth onto the sheets below.

“I love you, daddy.” I tried to say as I reached climax. The words came out with a gargled sound from my step-father’s warm thick jizz coating my vocal chords.