New as I was to this, I had not entered it uneducated. I had watched videos on the computer. I wanted to make sure I knew how to please a man, whether it had been my father first, or any other. And I knew that men wanted to fuck their women hard and fast, and that sitting on Dad’s lap on the couch wasn’t the most conducive position for such furious pounding fucking. So I kissed Dad and slowly slipped my cunt off the length of his shaft, which stood up like a fucking flagpole covered with my pussy juices. It was just so fucking gorgeous to look at.
Soon I was on all fours on the carpet in the middle of the room.
“Oh my God, Dad,” I whimpered like a helpless little sex kitten craving to be inseminated, “Fuck me, Dad. Fuck me from behind and pound me as hard and fast as you can. Fuck me. Fuck me. Fuck me!”
I continued repeating my “fuck me” mantra, wiggling my ass invitingly, and watching Dad’s dick pulsate and jerk, contemplating its plunge into my dripping pussy, waiting for him to take me doggy-style.
Dad slipped from the couch and knelt behind me, his cock standing straight up, and guided it into my yearning cunt.
I ended my mantra with a prolonged scream as his granite-hard cock plunged into my pussy, “I’ll be your Tinker Bell whenever you want me, however you want, with whomever you want, forever and ever. Just fuck me! Fuck your Tink! Oh, Dad,” I screamed, “FUUUCK MEEEE!”
Dad gripped the cheeks of my ass until his hands left bruised imprints, and he pounded me from behind like a fucking jack hammer. I never knew it would feel so good. So mother fucking, Jesus-fucking-Christ, fantastic. I was yelling with each thrust, thrusting my bottom back every time he thrust forward. His balls, which were the kind that hung loosely down like a horse’s nads, were slapping against my engorged clitoris, echoing through the house like a crowd of voyeurs applauding their private show.
Finally, I could hold it in no longer, “Dad, oh God, Dad…I’m cumming!”
It seemed like a great force of nature tightened in on my tiny little wisp of a body and shook it in waves of uncontrolled ecstasy. I began to tremble and visibly shake as a great stream of water shot from my pussy and left a massive puddle on the living room floor. It was a mess, Dad’s legs soaked, kneeling in a lake of my cum-water. He kept pounding and I could barely support myself with all the violent shaking and trembling caused by my massive orgasm. I could barely talk as Dad began to approach his orgasm.
“D-don’t pull out, Dad. I want you to fill me with your seed!”
His explosion was even more fucking epic than mine. Girls talk about a warm sensation in their tummies when a man cums, but Dad’s was fucking powerful inside me…and HOT! There was so much of it, it literally squirted out the small spaces left between my pussy walls and his dick, streaming like a waterfall of creamy goo down the back of my thighs.
“Holy fucking shit, Dad!”
I lost control of my trembling, shaking frame and collapsed in a heap to the floor. I could hold myself up no longer. Dad collapsed on top of me, never leaving my pussy. Our breathing was convulsive and each breath was a struggle.
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