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(Mg, ped, nc, rp, inc, 1st, mast, oral, bd, v) *** He saw her breasts shake through her tank-top as he grabbed her. She wasn't wearing a bra which only added to his consternation. The image of her breasts swaying under her shirt, the effect it had on him, was fleeting but what it generated in him was a beginning to an end. Alex seemed to sense it. Half sitting on the dining room table, Nicholas wasn't looking at his daughter's breasts. As they talked he was looking at her, accustomed to his daughter's breasts, even now at eye level, peripherally entering his awareness jostling so sexily through the cotton of her tank top. Her nipples like cones, mounds, puffy, standing out from the overall upward slope of her breasts. He admittedly had these rapid flash of thoughts. Imagined gently sucking them, licking their undersides, his hot wet mouth enveloping his daughter's warm puffy nipples. He noticed her arms and shoulders seemed even more sensually feminine, something about the cotton tank top she had on. He noticed her curving hips, her soft belly just visible above the short skirt cut to hang on her curves with no belt. He could see the lines of her pelvis. Her bare thighs. Her buckled black boots pushing her ass up, making her legs seem so long. She had such beautiful hair. Such beautiful eyes. Her lips, made him want to kiss her. His daughter was lovely. His wanting her was an unconscious though constant desire. Nicholas glared at his daughter, Alex. "Who the hell is this guy anyway? Tell me." Her "new boyfriend" was an older man Alex had only seen once. She'd met him at the local bar several weeks before. He was in his late forties, her father's age, but she lied about it just to piss him off. Nothing happened between them, but she wanted him to think something had, that she'd been seeing the older man regularly. "It's none of your business, Daddy" she sneered, turning defiantly daring to go out the kitchen door. Nicholas burst forward from leaning against the heavy wood dinner table. In one swiping motion he grabbed her by her upper arm, his hand wrapping hotly around her slender bare skin, the suddenness and friction seeming to tear his little girl in two. His strength and her lightness, the violence of that physics like a ballet spiraling out of control unexpectedly practically flung her through the air. Alex sprawled waist first into the kitchen table behind her father. The momentum spun him around too, now standing over his daughter, on her belly on the table, her legs splayed wide, her legs dangling in the air. She was just able to get her hands in front of her in time, her feet coming off the floor, her heavy boots kicking up behind her, the things on the table bouncing, up and then back down with a metallic glass clanging sound as she hit the table top. Alex lay there stunned. Even Nicholas was surprised. That one, sleek, devastating movement. He instinctively leaned over her, pressed his right hand down in the middle of her back. "You're not going anywhere" he growled. He saw she was alright. He'd never been this aggressive before. His heart was pounding. He didn't want to admit it, maybe couldn't admit it right then, but he felt it, thought it: He liked it. He felt a surge of energy, blood and adrenalin rushing through him. He felt his balls tingling, his cock getting hard. He felt it in the pit of his stomach. His daughter's back was hot under his hand. Her short little skirt, ridden well up over her bare upper thighs exposed the soft round panty covered cheeks of her bottom, her tattoo across the small of her lower back probably one of the sexiest things he'd ever seen. He noticed how her hair looked wild, half covering her face, her eyes peering out hotly from under it. Alex wriggled until her boot toes touched the floor. Her legs straight out behind her, her skirt up over her bottom, she felt vulnerable, but was angry at her father as he stared at her tiny, little panties, so tight, her skin glowing. Her femaleness did more than catch her father's attention. He could hardly believe his eyes. Her little bottom was thrust up on the table edge, her legs spread wide apart. He saw between her legs, and his cock ached raging hard. A neatly sewn slit in the crotch of his daughter's lacy black panties framed her soft little bare pussy. The slit spread open enough he could see the lips of her pink sex. "Let me up, Daddy. Let me up. You have no right" Alex yelled at her father, recovering her senses, wiggling and fighting to push herself up off the table. He pushed down on her back. She put her weight on one boot-toe, and tried to kick at him with the other, face flat on the dining room table, her breasts mashed into its hard surface, hoping her boot would do equal damage. Her expression was one of seething rage. Fiery, she fought to get up from under her father's big hand. He was standing to the side of her, seemingly effortlessly holding her flailing body down which just enraged her all the more. Her leg was hitting his leg with her shin and not her boot, succeeding only in showing her sexy bare legs, opening the slit in her panties exposing her to her father's gaze. As she tried to get up from under his hand, Nicholas suddenly grabbed her left arm behind her, and then grabbed her other wrist, pulled it behind her as well, holding her two slender wrists together behind her back, one on top of the other in his one big hand, pushing down on her. "Daddy, what the fuck, are you, doing? You, you asshole, what are you doing?" In one motion he pinned her kicking legs under him, pressing his knees behind hers so she couldn't kick. The heat from her legs on his thighs, that energy passing between them was, divine. His balls felt hot and full. His cock was straining in his pants. The big head pushing against the thin fabric of his old jeans. Alex was shocked by the sheer brute strength of her father. He'd never, ever been this rough with her. He hadn't even spanked her since she was young. Here she was, bent over the kitchen table, her ass pressed up, her legs spread, her father's weight against her, his legs pinning her open. She felt the heat of his legs on hers, his energy electric, pass into her as well. She felt it inside her. It felt good she was surprised to acknowledge, warm, familiar, her feet outside his, her calves hooked on the outsides of his shins, forcing her legs spread wide, only the toes of her boots touching the floor, his knees pushing hot into the back of her legs, bending her knees enough she didn't have any leverage. She didn't know yet that her father's cock was straining in his pants, that the hardness she felt bump between her legs was the underside of his erection, that the big swollen head of his cock was pointing up and straining inside his pants just above her bottom. "Are you through?" Nicholas growled. Alex tried to wriggle loose. Nicholas pressed against her pinning her down. Her arms behind her back, her father's legs pressed on hers. She couldn't move. Nicholas imagined him bending his knees so the head of his cock touched her pussy. "Daddy! Let me, the fuck, up!" She was panting hard. Out of breath. Sweaty. Completely physically overpowered. "I should have spanked you a long time ago!" he practically hissed at her. "You're going to do as I say, or I'm going to give you a spanking you're never going to forget." "Fuck you, Daddy! You can't spank me! You bastard, let me go!" She'd come back home, just planning to stay for awhile, and she was way past her father telling her what to do. Nicholas looked down at his daughters panty covered bottom, her bare pink sex through the slit in her panties. His cock seething hard, the head just inches from his daughter's bare pussy, he surprised himself that he was enjoying Alex's struggling. He was getting off on it. His wife, time, and again told him he needed to be more assertive. Even with her. He grinned to himself. This assertive enough? he mused. He thought he'd have to do this to her, too. He suddenly stepped out from behind Alex, repositioning himself so only his right leg now pressed into the back of her left leg. He half leaned over her, his cock grinding into her hip. "Stay still!" he commanded. "Fuck you, Daddy, let me goooo!" Alex yelled out, wriggling and straining against his grip. "Fuck me? No, fuck you, lil baby!" Nicholas said with a calm and purpose in his voice that surprised and frightened Alex. He wasn't yelling. His voice had changed. His grip on her took her energy away. He had her pinned down so tightly she couldn't move. The initial adrenalin rush subsided, and panting hard, she felt herself giving in. "Daddy, let me go. I'll, I'll tell, Mom" she threatened, her voice shaky. She could feel her upper legs exposed. The heat of her father against her hip. It registered. He was hard. He was grinding his cock against her. "Leave your mother out of this" he growled back at her. She tried to look back at him. She caught his eye, and Alex watched his expression change. She thought if she maintained eye contact, he'd snap out of it, would let her up. She'd never seen that expression on her father's face. It startled her. She watched him turn his head, his eyes look down at her bottom. She felt him, hard against her thigh. She felt his cock jump against her through his pants. Him push it against her, grind it against her hip as if he weren't, as if he were just holding her down preventing her from struggling. She remembered her panties, and felt a moment of panic. She tried not to believe he could see her pussy through the slit in her panties. Her legs were spread wide. Her belly on the table top, her bottom pushed up and out. She could feel the air on her exposed open little pussy, the fabric of her panties stretched, the slit exposing her sex to her father. Her feet on the floor, standing on her toes, he was seeing her. Her panties. Her pussy. She could have tried to close her legs, but she didn't. She suddenly became acutely aware of the warm night air between her legs, on her bare upper thighs, her father pressed hot against her, his breathing hard, panting from the exertion, hers, echoing into her ears from the table, and a warm feeling deep in her groin, in her belly. Neither of them said anything for what seemed like an eternity. Then it happened. Her father's hand came crashing down on her bottom with a loud, slapping smack! Alex's entire body seized, bounced. The hot burning sensation freezing her ability to make sound before the next crashing slapping spank hit her squarely where the first had landed. She was struggling under him now, her bottom hot, burning. "Daddy! Stop! You, can't! Stop it, Daddy!" He spanked her again, ignoring her pleas, his fingertips slapping around her hip, the flat of his hand searing into her flesh. She tried to move her hands to cover her stinging bottom, but her wrists were held down too tightly. These were calculated spanks. He picked and chose where to spank her next. She knew he felt he could do this with impunity. Her bouncing and trying to turn her bottom away from him, only spurred him on further. Made him harder. Alex was frightened, completely drained, regretting her rebellious impetuous attitude toward her father. He seemed to be done spanking her. She'd really just wanted his attention, and now she was getting it, good or bad, she had his full attention. She'd never seen him be this forceful. She'd never sensed this side of him. She'd never felt what she was feeling between her legs with him. She was soaking wet. It was all throwing her off. Her mind was racing. She felt a flooding sense of love for him. Nicholas was staring between her legs, at her lovely round bottom encased in the black sheer lacy panties, her sensually soft glowing smooth thighs, both now showing the red welting slap marks of his big hand. Her bottom pushed up so high, her shiny black leather boots making her legs look even more sexy. He let himself think it; she was so fucking sexy. His cock ached. She was breathing hard. She was spent of energy. She looked roughed up. He looked between her legs again. She moved in such a way that her pussy, her pink sex seethed in his thoughts. He thought of her jiggling breasts before this began. Her nipples. As if in slow motion, her slight squirming movements made her bottom move ever so erotically causing the slit in her panties to open and close provocatively, ever so slightly, and his cock, raging rigid hard jumped hot against her hip. The lips of her bald little pussy were shiny wet. She was liking this, too. It was turning her on. Alex felt her father's hand touch the back of her thigh, low above her knee. His big hand. Warm. Hot. His whole palm covering the whole of her leg, his fingers spread out, sliding up along her hot bare skin, the electric hot sensations of his touch traveling straight between her spread legs. She looked back at her father, the grey in his sideburns, the grey in his little patch of hair under his chin. The day old stubble on his face matching the length of his shaved head. She'd run her hands over his scalp many times, loving the feel of his soft bristly hair, teasing him, her sexy Daddy she'd think to herself. Her sexy Daddy, now practically raping her. The thought sent a wave of tingling electric humming between her legs, into her breasts and her nipples. "Daddy?" she breathed, a sense of urgency, of worry in her voice. She realized the precariousness of her position, her father's power over her gripping her wrists, her arms behind her back, his hand on her leg, his cock hard and pressed against her hip, her bottom burning hot, her pussy throbbing, slippery wet. She was so turned on. She thought she should fight, but how could she fight, when she liked it? She didn't want to admit it to herself, any more than her father could understand or reconcile his own feelings, the way his body was responding. Even if she was his daughter, he was surprised by how turned on her struggling made him. His balls hot, and his cock hard. He felt wild, uncontainable. The power of the sexual control he felt swept through him like a furnace, gripped him, took him over. So much so, whatever inner conflict he may have felt was swept away however precious by the sheer, overpowering nature of this beast. By the sheer sexual arousal he felt for his daughter. It was the same for Alex. She felt herself submitting to his strength, his forcefulness, wanting it, admiring it, desiring him for it. Seeing how wet she was, he wondered if he'd stop if she weren't? Or if he was continuing because she was? He studied her bottom, her thighs, and couldn't resist feeling the glowing smoothness of his daughter's legs. Squeezing her wrists, pushing down on her arms, he touched his whole hand to the back of her right leg. She was so warm, so soft, so smooth. He slid his hand up her thigh, his fingers pointing down, wrapping around the contour of her leg, gripping the thick of her leg in his big hand, his cock pressing into her hip. Her panties were pulled up tight, the lovely globes of her bottom curving into her upper legs, pulled tight over the mound of her pussy, the slit wide open revealing the smooth of her inner leg and the bald lips of his daughter's sex. She was so pink, so shiny wet, he wanted to lick her. She looked back at him over her shoulder, the side of her face pressed into the table top. He was in love with her in that moment, so captivatingly beautiful, so much like her mother. The way her legs were spread, her knees bent, her on her toes, her bottom thrust up, he couldn't take his eyes off her. He could smell her soft fragrance, a perfume she wore, and he inhaled her. He rubbed his hand up and down her upper thigh, taking her in, all of her, her fragrance, her heat, her sounds, her breathing. He couldn't stop himself if he wanted to, and he didn't want to; and he wasn't, not for anything. He'd gone too far, knew he was going to go further. Alex laid still. Only moments had passed. She was still breathing hard from the exertion and anger of their tussle, from the sudden jolt and then the heat of the spanking her father had given her. She was amazed at how quickly she'd tired. It was true, she'd heard fights only last seconds, minutes. She'd submitted. She didn't want this to end, whatever this, was. She was wet, and hot and wanted more. She felt the exact moment when she completely submitted to him. She found herself relaxing, breathing hard, the feel of her father's hand stroking her thigh, her submission taking on new proportions, his fingers sliding along her hot skin, purposefully coming so close to her now slippery wet little pussy. She knew he could see her through the slit in her panties. She arched her back, lifted her bottom, felt her pussy so wet and hot and aching, open more. She wanted him to see her. She wanted her father to see her bald smooth shiny pink slit she'd shaved just hours earlier getting ready to go out. She wanted to be this man's, babygirl. The thought made her wet. She loved touching herself after she'd shaved, the area around her little cunny so sensitive, little electric jolts shooting up inside her. Her father's thumb stopped in the dimple of her upper inner thigh, first on her right leg, then his hand running up her left leg, his fingers squeezed, that so sensitive place, and he knew it. She was so beautiful. He stared at her pink little pussy. He wanted to touch her. He wanted to taste her. Alex's pussy tingled. She felt hot, her father's fingers felt good, and embarrassed, it was her father, by how aroused she was, and was becoming, she didn't want to admit even to herself, how hot this was, aroused by her father's strength, his control of her. He stopped just short of touching her pussy, but his fingers so close, exploring her, touching her hot skin no less made Alex's pussy hum with a whole new kind of feeling. She willed him to go further, to touch her. She willed him to want to lick her. Oh god, her Daddy licking her, his tongue, his mouth on her hot wet sex, the thought made her cream, she felt herself flood, slippery hot wet. Nicholas stared at her pink little pussy, and imagined licking her. What she might taste like. Imagined his cock pushing its way inside her, spreading her open. His cock aching throbbing hard in his pants. Alex imagined the same at almost the same moment, a hard cock, her father's cock, fucking up inside her. His fingers, his mouth, his tongue. She wondered what kind of lover her father was. He knew he was making her hot. She'd stopped struggling, mostly anyway, a few wriggles and jerks, he supposed to keep up the appearance of this being nonconsensual. He decided to let her think he didn't know she was so obviously turned on. Alex struggled, tried to wriggle out from under her father's grasp, not because she wanted to get away, and he knew it. He could smell the fragrance of his daughter's pussy, hot and flowing with her juices, making his cock ache even more. He slid his fingers along her left leg again, his fingertips like hot teasing prods gliding up along Alex's skin. She wriggled once or twice, feigning an attempt to pull free of her father's grip on her wrists which she could easily have broken away from at this point. She felt she needed to resist. He was her father. He was touching her, sexually. She shouldn't want this. She felt confused. She had been so horny getting ready to go, to see if she could find this guy again at the bar. She wasn't meeting friends. Her mother was out. Nicholas pressed the flat of his fingers against her sex, so lightly at first, just pressing, touching her between her legs, pushing against her cunt, into her cunt, she felt like she was floating. She didn't think of anything else. He felt Alex go limp, letting him touch her, approving of him touching her. He felt her hips shift, relax, her pussy melt into his hand. Oh god, he's touching my pussy, Oh god, it feels good. She couldn't help it. She closed her eyes, her mouth open absorbing the feeling of his hand pushing against her throbbing sex. Feels, so, good, she purred inside. Again feeling she should resist, she feigned trying to get her leg out from under his. He pushed down on her wrists, just barely, each time she tried, turning him on even more. He growled. Pressed his fingers against her clit. Pushed down on her wrists behind her back just enough to show force. Just enough to pretend they were both struggling. Alex felt her pussy cream. Her breasts ached. Her nipples swollen and hot. Nicholas was hypnotized by his daughter's smooth, bald little slit, pink and shiny wet, her juices flowing, her so soft pussy, so tender in contrast to the lacy black of her panties. She was obviously shaving her pussy. The sight of her cunt so open, so raw, so shiny wet made his cock ache and throb. He pushed his cock against her hip, began almost dry humping his little girl's hip, his beautiful daughter writhing under him, urging him to fuck her. He couldn't help but see how truly beautiful she was, how perfectly sexual she was, how he knew in that moment, he was going to fuck her. The scent of his daughter's wet little cunt was in him now. He was like an animal who wasn't going to take no for an answer. Nicholas pressed his fingers through the lips of her soft little pussy. She was so slippery, creamy, pearly wet he wanted to taste her. He heard her breathing change, and her bottom shift, her pussy pushing for more. Emboldened, Nicholas slid the tip of his index finger into his little girl. She was so soft and satiny smooth, his cock throbbed. "No, Daddy" Alex purred more than protested, "you, you shouldn't, Daddy. It's wrong, Daddy. You, you shouldn't, touch me, my, pussy, like that, Daddy" she moaned. Alex didn't want him to stop. His finger slid into her. "Nnno, Papa, not, in my pussy" she gushed. Nicholas would have none of it. He simply said, "Shhhh" as he looked into her eyes and cupped her entire pussy in his hand, rubbed the flat of his fingers over her panty covered mons, pushing just slightly on her clit, moving his fingers in circular motions over her clit, pressing, pushing, rubbing. Her eyes closed. Holding her so firmly, he turned his hand just so, to push her panties aside to slide all four fingers into the slit of Alex's panties. Her ragged breathing was interrupted only by the soft mewling moans she tried to contain, her shaking her head, "No" her swaying her bottom to her father's hand, now openly rubbing her hot, aching, dripping wet sex. Nnnn, touch me Daddy, she purred inside. She protested again, not believing it herself at all, panting to her father's touches. "Nnnno, Daddy, nnno. Stop, Papa, shouldn't, do this, Papa" even while saying to herself, don't stop Daddy, don't stop, feels, so good, Papa. Fuck my little pussy, Daddy. Alex only ever called her father, Papa, when she was feeling love for him. Her mind was slowly reeling. Not through thoughts of protest, but thoughts of how she'd never been so hot before, that she wanted this, and couldn't admit it, couldn't say it to her Daddy, couldn't ask for it, and denying this, hiding it, concealing it even to herself made her even hotter. Her entire being buzzed with nervous sexual excitement, turning her father on even more. Nicholas looked at her. Her eyes closed, she was slightly shaking her head, "no." Her lips were moving, saying, "no" but no sounds were coming out except her breathing getting louder, her mouth forming the word "no" and her entire expression one of pure lust and pleasure as he slid his fingers over and around and through her slippery pink sex. "No, Papa" she breathed out. "Shouldn't, be, touching me, there... Papa. Shouldn't, be doing this, Papa. Touching, my, little pussy, Papa" hinting at her desire's. "Your, little girl, Papa. I'll, be good, Daddy, I, promise, Daddy. Will, be, your good girl again, Papa." Alex was now rocking her hips to her father's ministrations, her legs spread wide, she let her weight rest entirely on the table, pushing up on her toes, her knees bent, her bottom pushed up and out, her father fucking her with his splendid fingers, her back arching in kittenish reply. Nicholas's voice softened. It was firm, confident, but not angry. "Are you going to give Daddy a hard time anymore, baby?" Alex could barely answer. Her father's finger was so deep in her. It wasn't fair that he asked, not fair at all. His other fingers spread her open, slid through her creamy folds. Her pussy was hot, on fire, her nipples and breasts throbbed and ached, writhing under her father's touches. She shook her head. "N, n, no, Daddy. Hnn-nnn." A moment passed before he whispered, "I don't believe you." Her father was a beast. She loved it. He continued fucking his finger into her. Her breasts pushed and slid against the wooden table top, her nipples hard as pebbles, the straps of her tank top down over both shoulders. The motions of her struggle and her dragging across the table top had begun to work her shirt down over her breasts. Nicholas let go of Alex's wrists, and at first she held her arms there on her own behind her back, and then her arms slowly slid from her back down along her sides. She made no effort to move. He left his hand in the middle of her back. "Tell Daddy you like what Daddy is doing, lil baby? Tell Daddy you like Daddy's fingers in your hot little pussy." Alex was barely able to shake her head, "no" it felt so good. "Tell Daddy" Nicholas commanded. "Tell Daddy it feels good. Tell Daddy how wet you are, why you're so wet." Alex continued to shake her head, "no." Her lips forming the word, but not saying it, her making no effort to escape her father's hand. She moved her arms up under her, to push back to meet his finger sliding so deliciously inside her. In reply he reached up under her and began pulling her tank top down, exposing her swollen breasts, the cotton material dragging over her sensitive nipples, the straps falling entirely away from her upper arms, the thin cotton shirt, and her skirt bunched up around her waist. He was stripping her. She didn't try to stop him. Nicholas slipped his hand under her, and Alex lifted up onto her elbows so he could, and he cupped her hot swollen breasts in his big hand, gently fucking his finger into his daughter's steaming hot little cunt, then more, and more, groping her swollen tits, his fingers teasing her nipples, his finger so tantalizingly inside her. She felt his hand leave her tingling breasts, his fingers drag over her ribs, her side, her hip. She heard the zipper of her father's pants. She felt the hot hard skin of her father's cock on her hip on her bare skin and she almost came. "Nnn, no, Daddy. You, can't. You can't, ... Papa. You can't, do this, Papa" thinking to herself how heavy and thick and hot it felt on her skin. How she could feel it throb and pulse as he slid it up and down over her hip. It's too big, Papa. It'll rip me open. "Yes. Yes, I can" her father growled. A quivering shiver passed through Alex. She was already cumming, her father rubbing the flat of all four fingers wet in her juices through her sex, rubbing in circles, pushing, making his little girl so hot she could barely stand it, her bottom swaying and rotating, gyrating against his hand. She moved her arms back down along her sides, to push him away, opened her left hand, reached her fingers out, and felt it. Her father's erection. A breath escaped her, and she felt the tingling shock all the way inside her. It was so hot. So smooth and hard. Her hand felt wet. Her Daddy's cock was dripping wet, too. "Nnnngh, yes, touch Daddy's cock," her father growled. "That's my good girl. Yesss, wrap your fingers around Daddy's cock. Feels good in your hand, doesn't it, lil baby?" Alex shook her head, "no" and Nicholas grinned, her fingers loosely squeezing his cock, feeling his hardness, her little hand trying to feel out his size, trying to fit her fingers around him. "Ohhh, well, if it doesn't feel good, I suppose you should let go then." Alex's grip tightened around her father's cock. Nicholas smiled, working his fingers through his daughter's dripping wet cunny, fucking his finger into her, turning his hand to push on her G-spot, shaking his hand rapidly, her bottom quivering, his finger deep inside her. Alex's mouth was wide open, chiming little silent chirping sounds threatening to escape her. Her whole body vibrated. She couldn't make sounds. She couldn't let him know she was loving his finger inside her. Him holding her down. Taking her. Making her. Her cunny was on fire, her entire body awash in fluttering, spasming waves of sheer lust and pleasure. Nicholas slowed, and stroked his little girl's pussy. He was right. She wanted him to like what her hand was doing. She wanted to make her Daddy feel good, too. "Tell Daddy, baby. It feels good, doesn't it, Kitten?" Alex bit her lower lip in reply. He felt her fingers squeeze him. "This is why you wear panties like this, isn't it? So Daddy can slip my fingers inside you. So Daddy can lick your little pussy. So Daddy can fuck your hot wet little cunny? So daddy can easily slide my cock inside you, isn't it, lil baby?" Yes, yes, yes, she thought, yes, Papa, as she squeezed her fingers around the weight and heat of her father's throbbing hard cock in her hand. She shook her head. Nicholas leaned away, until Alex reluctantly let go of his cock, breathing out, dismayed, taking his cock from her hand, a small whining sound escaping her lips. Alex had never felt so animalistic, so in heat before. She wanted to moan out, yes, Daddy, yes, to each of his questions. She felt her father's hand lift, and him slowly slide his finger from inside her, and she collapsed onto the table top. Her little pussy hungry, her hips still undulating, her pussy spread open for her Daddy, she felt him step away from her, and then she felt him behind her. An excited burst of nervous energy made her breathe in. "Tell Daddy what you want, lil baby." Alex brought her left arm up and her hand to her mouth, the same hand she'd been holding Daddy's cock with, put her mouth over her knuckle, tasted him, his pre-cum wet on her hand, and then licking her hand, beside herself she sucked her thumb into her mouth, anticipating what was going to happen next, wanting, what was going to happen next. Alex shook her head in mild protest, and at the same time, spread her thighs, slightly opening her legs even more, turning her toes inward, rolling her little bottom up, showing her pussy to her father. "Daddy knows what you want, lil baby." Alex let out a series of mewling sounds. She sucked on her thumb like she was sucking cock. She imagined his cock in her mouth, in her hands. Her pussy was so wet she could feel herself soaking her panties. Her pussy was humming. She kept clenching her cunt muscles, needing, wanting his cock inside her, that buttery soft feeling in her belly making her into such a little slut for her Daddy. She wanted him. His cock. His power over her. She wanted him to have her. Daddy's cock was dripping with pre-cum. His cock an angry beast, hungry for his daughter's pussy. Alex slid back up onto her elbows. She wanted to brace herself, to fuck her father. He reached up and wrapped Alex's hair in his fist pulling her head back. "You want Daddy's cock in your pretty little pussy, don't you, lil baby?" he growled at her. "Say it. Daddy's hard cock" he taunted. She wanted to say it, out loud. She was already saying, "yes" in her thoughts, saying yes, your hard hot cock, Papa, put it, put it in me, Daddy, she blushed. With a shutter she moved her arms out in front of her, arching her back, her fingers gripping the edge of the table, thrusting her little bottom up into the air. Nicholas adored her. Shaking her head, "no" she raised one leg, lifted her knee onto the kitchen table, her pussy thrust perversely, spread open for her father. "Ohhh god, you do want it, don't you, lil baby." Her eyes closed. Alex felt the head of his cock touch the heat of her pink wet slit, then push through the slit in her panties, spreading the lips of her hot little pussy open. He was going to fuck her right through the slit in her panties. She pushed back with a silent groan enough that he slid inside her, just the bloated crown of her father's cock, and she began cumming again. She felt him push the big rubbery head of his swollen hard cock through her sex, him wet the head with her juices, and then him push, her opening, that feeling, inside her, expanding, swelling, her father's cock pushing into her, forcing his way into her, sliding effortlessly into her, his hugely swollen daddy-cock fucking into his little girl, gliding into her, deeper, and deeper. Oh god, ohhh, Daddy, she thought to herself. Nnnnn, fuck Daddy, nuuugh, Papa's fucking me. He's inside me, Daddy's fucking me, ohhhh, god. He's fucking me. Nnn, yes ohhhh, Papa. Nicholas felt her pussy become drenched as he slipped all the way inside his daughter. He pulled Alex's head back by her hair, and fucked his cock up into his hot little daughter, his little girl. "Feels good, doesn't it, little baby? Nnnnnggh, so hot, so tight for Daddy. Mmm, so wet. You're loving this, aren't you, lil baby? Daddy's loving it, my little girl's sweet little pussy. Oh god, baby, Alex, you're so hot and tight and wet around Daddy's cock. That's my good girl, yesss, take Daddy, lil baby. Yess, open your little pussy for Daddy." Alex could hardly breathe trying so hard to not let on. Yes, she loved it. Yes, yes, yes she said over and over in her thoughts. My Daddy's cock, inside me, in my little pussy. "So tight for Daddy. You're little pussy feels so good wrapped around Daddy's cock. It's okay, sweetie, Daddy knows you don't want this, that Daddy is making you do it, that Daddy is making you get so wet," he growled into her ear, "it's not your fault, baby," fucking his cock into his little girl's soft tight wet little pussy. Burying himself inside her. "You can tell your mother that Daddy fucked you, and you couldn't stop me. That Daddy made you. Mmmm, yes baby, take Daddy's cock, good girl. Look how beautiful you are, your beautiful little pussy opening for Daddy's cock. Mmm, so sexy, fucking you through the slit in your tight little panties. Tell Daddy, baby. Tell Daddy how good Daddy's big hard cock feels inside you. How hot and hard Daddy's cock is inside you." Alex let out a huge breath. She gushed her arousal, her pleasure. A huge orgasm was building in her. Her father saying he was making her, forcing her, raping her released it. He felt her flood his cock. Her whole body was shaking. Her Daddy pulling her hair in his fist, pulling her head back, fucking her so deep. Taking her. She didn't answer, couldn't answer, her orgasm ripping through her. Her father's cock was so amazingly hard, so amazingly big, throbbing hot inside her, stretching her open, fucking inside her. She knew she shouldn't be liking this, but she did. She loved it. She loved every dirty, naughty word out of his mouth. His big hands all over her tits. Her father squeezing, groping, fondling her hot swollen tits. His swollen fat cock rutting up inside her. "Ohhhh little baby, yesss, cum for Daddy, kitten. Mmm, you're so wet, cumming on Daddy's cock. Tell Daddy, baby," her father whispered in a gravelly, hissing hot voice, so deep, so sexy, his cock buried in her, throbbing hard, swelling, sliding, gliding, stretching her open. She held her breath. As long as she could. It felt so, so good, her father's cock, her Daddy, her Papa fucking her from behind, so, so deep inside her little belly. She suddenly wanted her father to cum, inside her, feel his cum blast inside her little belly. Nodding her head, "Yes," her sucking his cock inside her, pushing her little bottom up to him, pushing back at him, her voice dry, words she would have never expected to say finally burst. "Ohhhh god, Daddy, yesssss. Cumming Daddy. Cumming on, your fucking big cock, Papa. Yess, feels so good, Papa. Oh my god, Daddy, cumming, again, Daddy. Nnn, ohhh, Daddy. So good in me. Oh, fuck, Daddy, fuck me, fuck your little girl, so good, fuck me Daddy. I've been such a bad girl, Daddy. Such a naughty, naughty girl. Punish me, Daddy. Fuck me, fuck your little girl, Papa. I'll be good, Daddy. Fuck my little pussy. I promise. Ohhh, fuck, Daddy. Your cock feels so good. So big, so hard. So deep in me. I love it, Daddy, I love your cock in me. Don't stop, Daddy. Don't stop. Ever. Whenever you want, Daddy. Just don't stop." Nicholas groaned a growl of approval, the torrent of his daughter's words making him fuck deeper, harder, inside her. He pulled back on Alex's hair, pulled her hip, her knee raised, her lovely bottom thrust up for him, her lovely pussy taking his cock. She looked back at him, her eyes hungry, her mouth hungry. He slid his hands up her ribs, took both of her breasts in his big hands. "Nnnggh, yes, lil baby. Feel Daddy's cock. Daddy's cock so deep in your tight little pussy. You're so sexy, lil baby. So beautiful. Daddy loves you, kitten. Daddy loves fucking you. Oh god, lil baby, you're so hot. My sexy little girl. Take Daddy's cock. Good girl. Mmm, love fucking you, lil baby. Take Daddy. Yesss, so deep in my little girl" pumping into her, her body sliding, up and back in front of him, jiggling with each bump of his hips into her laying on the table top. He turned her head by her hair and thrust his tongue into his daughters mouth, bucking his hips into her bottom, slapping against her bottom. He leaned back, and watched his cock disappear into his little girl, again, and again. Slide through the slit in her soaking wet panties, through her pink wet folds stretched so tautly around her father's girth. He was so deep inside her. The glove of her hot little cunt so amazing. "Mmm, little baby, Daddy's not going to stop. Daddy will fuck you like this whenever you want, little baby. Such a hot, tight, wet little pussy. Your little pussy belongs to Daddy, now. C'mere lil baby, kiss Daddy. Mmmm, yes, Daddy's little fuck toy." Alex sucked in her breath yet again, her tongue in her father's mouth. How did he know? She'd wanted to hear that for so long. She moaned into her father's mouth, her tongue in her father's mouth. It was so erotic, so hot, their kiss making her little cunny cream, and cream on her father's raging hard cock fucking up inside her. "Oh god, yesss, Daddy. Y-your little fuck toy, Papa," she hissed, pushing her tongue back into his waiting mouth, turning as far around toward him as she could, her father gripping her hip, pulling him into her, fucking that magnificent hard daddy-cock inside her tight little pussy. Alex felt herself cumming again, hearing those words come out of her. Her father making her his, making her his little slut, his little fuck toy. The orgasm started deep inside, and then, at the same time, her clit began vibrating like it never had before, her father's hugely hard cock sawing in and out of her hot wet aching swollen sex. His words making her hotter and hotter, him taking her, making her, raping her making her cum again, and again. Alex looked back at her father, her face full with love and hungry lust, the look on her face making her father so hard, her voice high and chirping again, and again as he drove his cock so deep inside her. "Use me Daddy. Your little fuck toy, Papa. Your little cock-slut, Daddy. Oh god, Daddy, make me your little fuck-toy, your little whore, Papa. Your little cum-slut, Daddy. Oh god, Daddy, will you come to my room tonight? Our little secret, Papa? I'll take care of you, Daddy, if Mommy hasn't yet, if she's gone to sleep, I will, Papa. I'll come to your room, and Mommy can watch you fuck me, watch you fuck your little fuck-toy, your little girl. Watch you fuck my mouth. So hot for your cock, Daddy. Fuck me, Papa. Nnn, fuck your little girl." Nicholas pulled Alex to his chest, wrapped his arm over her shoulder, her breast in his hand. He fucked his cock up into his little girl, her tight, hot wet little cunt sucking on his cock, squeezing his cock, so hot, so deep, gliding in and out of her from behind, her soft little bottom, her panties squeezing his cock sliding through the slit, inside her. "Yess, love fucking my little girl" he hissed into her ear. "Raping, my little girl. Making, you take, Daddy's cock." They were both breathing so hard, so turned on. "Ohhh, ohhhh, Daddy, cumming, cumming on your cock Daddy. Ohhhh, Daddy, yess" Alex squealed, hummed, moaned, "rape me, Daddy, make me, Daddy." "Oh little baby, your pussy is making Daddy cum, too. Oh god, baby. Fuck Daddy, baby. Daddy's fucking my lil baby's beautiful little pussy, fucking my beautiful little girl." Alex smiled feeling so close to her father, being fucked by her father, being play-raped by her Daddy, her eyes closed, so close to her Daddy, her father's cock so deep in her belly. She belonged to him now, she was his. She milked his cock inside her, her bottom so hot and wet with their juices, her father sweaty hot, wet, her father's thick hard cock slicing into her through the slit in her soaking wet little panties. The heat of her father's pelvis fucking into her Alex whispered hotly, still cumming, "I, want you, to cum, in my mouth, next time, Daddy. I want to, make, my Daddy cum with my mouth" delighting in her Daddy's long growling groan, bucking up inside her, cumming deep in her little belly. "Nnnn, Papa, yesss, cum in me, Papa. Cum in your little girl" she moaned as her Daddy turned her face toward him by her hair, and pushed his tongue into her hot little mouth. His arm over his daughter's shoulder, gripping her breast, gripping her hip, pulling her tight against him, coming down from the torrential high of their orgasm, their sweaty hot kiss bonding them together as lovers, Nicholas, breathing hard, told Alex in a hot, panting whisper, "Papa's, going to come to your room tonight, lil baby, and you're, going to show, Papa, what a good girl, you are, sucking Daddy's cock, making Daddy, cum, in your hot little mouth, aren't you, lil baby?" Alex groaned, "Oh god, Daddy. Yessss. Make, my Papa, cum, in my mouth, in my, little mouth, Papa." "Nnngghh, good girl. And, baby? Daddy's going to lick your little pussy." Alex began moving her bottom against her Daddy. "Oh, Papa, you're getting, hard again, Papa. Nnn, Daddy, does thinking about licking my little pussy make you hard, Papa? You want my mouth on you, don't you Papa? That turns you on, doesn't it, Papa. Maybe we can 69, Daddy. Making your little girl suck her Daddy's big, hard cock. Making me let you lick my wet little pussy. Ohhh, Daddy, you want to, fuck your little girl's mouth, don't you, Papa? You want to come to your little girl's room tonight, don't you Daddy? I want you to, Papa. Fuck me again, Daddy. Fuck me again. Pretend my little pussy is my mouth sucking you, Papa. My mouth, my little pussy, belong to you, Daddy. So wet for you. Whenever, you want, Papa. You can fuck me, whenever, you want. Ohh god, Daddy, nnnn, yesss, nnn, fuck me, Papa." "Nnnnggg, lil baby" Nicholas growled, pulling her from the table, his hands on her hips, her legs together, clenching his cock sliding deep inside his little girl, pushing into her soft panty covered bottom, kissing, biting her neck, her shoulder, whispering, "Daddy's little girl. My hot, lil baby. Momma's going to love watching you suck Daddy's cock. Oh lil baby, that made you so wet. Nnnghh, little baby, Daddy loves my cock inside you. Tell Daddy how good it feels inside you" as he wrapped both hands around her belly, kissing the nape and round of his daughter's neck. END *-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-* The author does not condone child abuse, this story is meant as an erotic fantasy not depicting anything in real life. Anyone acting out such scenarios in "real life" can look forward to many unproductive years getting it up the butt by a fellow convict in their local prison system. *-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-* Kristen's collection - Directory 70