His Nasty Little Pussy

DADDY, I CAN’T BELIEVE I CAUGHT YOU!: A

QUICKIE

The shock to my system is like nothing I’ve ever experienced before. I freeze in place, and a sudden surge-a delightful surge-travels down through my gut like the priming of TNT, the fuse burning to an undesirable end.

Undesirable, because it’s my stepfather I’m looking at.

But the excitement is piercing, a stomach-churning disaster that erases all decency in a flash fire. I watch on, my eyes glued to the screen in the living room.Original content from NôvelDrama.Org.

Two girls are going at it. One is using a strap-on on the other- doggystyle-spanking and fucking her hard. It’s absolutely passionate and aggressive, and they’re screaming out through the muted volume on the television.

My pussy feels a twinge immediately, ready to start up the factory of lubrication between my legs.

Not because of the women, no.

But because Daddy’s relaxed in his lazy-boy chair, his pants down to his

ankles, his cock situated firmly in his hand. His hand grips it hard, motioning it up and down, coaxing it to life as he watches the girls fuck each other. Even from behind him, I can see how intently he stares at the porn, concentration focused on all the nasty bits in front of him.

I swallow, my inability to move, to escape, frightening. Why can’t I look away? Why am I so utterly focused on the way Daddy strokes his cock? Up and down, hardening it as he moves his foreskin back and forth, alternating his grip from soft to hard, alternating the speed he jerks himself. The heat in me rushes to my skin, and I feel like I’m blushing over every inch of my body!

A girl like me, this would normally be a horrible situation to find myself in. I never imagined I’d stumble upon my Daddy jerking his cock to porn, so I never once thought what I’d do in the situation. But I know from history, this

type of dirty, nasty thing would scare the bejeezus out of me, and I’d hightail it out of here so I can avoid the confrontation.

The last thing in the world I’d want is for Daddy to know I saw him doing this. He’d be so embarrassed; I’d be so embarrassed. It’s an ordeal I would normally wisely avoid.

Normally…

But I bite my lip as my own arousal builds. I can already feel a wet spot forming in my panties, a tiny little foreboding sign of what my mind really wants.

I don’t turn away. I grip the framing of the door as my other hand slides between my legs, the pressure of my fingers sending a energy up through to my core. I’m so fucking horny! It almost hurts how much this whole thing is turning me on.

Come on, come on. I close my eyes. I need to turn away and go back to my room now. I nod in agreement with myself, concurring how wise that idea sounds. I should go back to my room and work on my report, or if I can’t help it, I’ll just rub one out really quick and settle my mind.

I nod to myself again. Right, right, that’s what I should do.

But once I open my eyes, I don’t move, Daddy’s presence a focal point of my libido. It’s pushing me hard to do something I can’t believe I’m even thinking.

Against all rational thought, I tip toe into the room, my motions careful as I sneak up behind Daddy in his chair. The floor barely creaks in his room, but my heart is racing every time I make even the slightest sound. Surprisingly, Daddy doesn’t notice a thing, and I approach directly behind his chair.

What the hell am I doing? This is so wrong!

I look over Daddy’s shoulders, his cock much bigger this close up. I can

see all the details of him as he strokes his meat: the thickness of his head, the incredible length of his hard shaft, the slight darkening of the skin as it approaches his base, the clean shaven pair of testicles nestled between his legs.

My nipples start to get hard under my t-shirt, and I just want to cry out in temptation. It aches so bad! My body just wants to be filled by Daddy’s cock, from head to toe, from tip to base, stuffed into my begging cunt. The feeling is so strong I have to fight myself from doing something stupid.

But it’s a fight I can’t win.

I drop to my knees behind the chair and crawl over to the right side of him. Lifting my hand, I slide it up over the armrest of the chair, and very delicately, I place my hand on Daddy’s, gently letting him know I’m here. Of course, Daddy jolts in his seat, shocked at my touch. His eyes turn toward me, our gazes locking. Daddy’s frozen, just like I was frozen at the door, his brown eyes confused and questioning. He swallows, and then his

eyes follow the course of my hand, seeing it latched onto his, which is in turn latched onto his cock.

I’m breathing so heavily, my nerves an absolute mess as my heart wants to jump out of my chest. I can’t believe I caught him doing this, but I can’t believe I did what I did. This is so fucked up. I should just get up and run. He opens his mouth slightly, but reconsiders himself, instead closing it and glancing back at me, then back at my hand.

Slowly, he removes his hand from his cock.

Oh my god! Is he actually…?

After a moment, my rational mind screaming to stop what I’m doing, I reach over and replace his hand, slipping my fingers around his shaft. It feels so good! So warm, so strong, so thick and dominant. His dick is like nirvana, and the only way to reach enlightenment is to feel his skin shift in my hand.

I pull down, a sigh of relief washing through me as I experience the soft flesh tighten against his base, and when I push up, the bunching of skin against his head.

Daddy watches my hand deliberately, not saying anything as I gradually stroke his hard cock.

Having watched him jerk it, I mirror the motions he used. I grip harder and pull faster, only to give way to something softer and slower. Daddy appreciates it, his head lolling back as his mouth opens agape. He swallows, groans, and licks his lips, his eyes turning back to the porno in front of him. I smile to myself, watching the girls fucking each other on the screen. I play a game with Daddy’s dick, stroking at intervals that reflect the girls moving in the porno. When she thrusts, I pull down on him, and when she pulls out, I pull up. The faster she goes, the faster I do, beating Daddy off like he had his cock inside that other girl’s pussy.

It turns me on so much to be manipulating Daddy like that! It feels like power controlling your very own cock, and I swear I can feel the arousal of Daddy through my own body, my own pussy getting wetter the more I imagine being the girl fucking the other one. It’s weird doing the fucking.

But that power fantasy is brief as Daddy sits up in his chair.

Wordlessly, he gestures with his hands to me. I blush, my eyes locking with his as I take his hands and stand to my feet.

I swallow as he lifts me up to his lap, watching his cock go under me as I straddle him. I can feel his thickness pressing against the back of my panties, Daddy’s dick throbbing against me. As I push my butt back a little, his dick grinds the fabric into my crack.

But Daddy grabs the back of my head, pulling me into him and sinking his tongue into my mouth. I’m shocked by his force, and I try to pull myself off him. For some reason, stroking Daddy felt a lot less inappropriate than kissing him.

Which feels a whole less inappropriate than what Daddy does next. Leaning forward in his chair, he wraps one arm around my lower back, holding me tight. His hand sweeps under me, pulling my panties to the side, exposing my soaking cunt. Guiding his cock with his free hand, Daddy positions it under me as he lifts me up, only to drop me down on it, impaling me on his meaty shaft.

“Oh fuck, Daddy!” I cry out, sharp stabbing pleasure gripping my vaginal walls as his thick cock slides into me.

He tears down my shirt, sticking a puffy, pink nipple between his lips.

He sucks on it, drawing my body in. Holding my lower back tightly with one hand, his other hand shifts under my ass, giving him leverage to control my motions.

With his strong arms, Daddy lifts me up and fucks me on his dick. My hands circle around the back of his head, keeping him close to me as he feasts on my tits. His hand hoists me in the air, driving me hard on his huge member, splitting my pussy open with forceful weight. The pain subsides into burning heat, my pussy acclimating quickly to Daddy’s gargantuan size.

His lips suckle my flesh, his teeth chomping at me as his hunger overwhelms him. His tongue flicks rapidly over the nub. His hips lift up into

me, propelling me hard as a counteraction to gravity, slamming his cock into me with violence.

I can feel him strain in my tight pussy, the tiny throbbing of his veins felt deep in my core, and it reconciles the taboo with my hesitations. This is wrong, so wrong, but all I want is Daddy to spill his delicious seed into my aching pussy!

Daddy turns me around on the seat, giving us both a view of the two girls fucking each other in his porn. I sit down on him reverse cowgirl, Daddy’s dick hitting a whole new intense angle. His shaft slides gloriously along my g-spot, his head reaching further down, nestling deep inside me. I lean backwards against him and Daddy’s hands go to my tits. He squeezes roughly, gripping them with digging fingers as he plows his hips into my tiny cunt.

The girls on the screen are fucking each other hard with the strap-on, and I feel the propulsion of their thrusts just as Daddy thrusts into me. I’m now feeling it from the powerless side, the mound above my pussy growing in tremendous pressure as the cadence of our thrusts match each other. He bites my neck and I’m his, his hands molding my tits as his cock spears me in frenetic bursts.

“Oh god, Daddy. Oh no, oh no, I’m going to come!”

My body shatters on his long cock, my hips vibrating as they grind themselves into his pelvis, extending the level of pleasure as Daddy’s dick bounces from wall to wall. I melt back into Daddy, my body giving way just

as his gains power, transferring all my spent energy into his masculine frame.

Daddy picks his speed up, fucking me mercilessly as I lie collapsed against him. My breathing increases as I realize what’s about to happen, what exactly it is I’ve gotten myself into.

But it’s too late, and though I’m rational again, I’m too exhausted to keep it from happening.

Daddy unloads his balls into me with a few hearty grunts, his seed hot and creamy. It splatters inside my pussy, bathing me in baby batter as Daddy’s hands squeeze me extra hard. His dick pulses a number of times, his

primal force conquering me, before he too loses all his might and everything goes soft.

I fall back against him, our breathing erratic as we both watch the girls

get off on the television. It’s a comforting, tiresome embrace, my body simply uniting with Daddy’s as we finish off his porno together.