She Thought I Was a Free Meal
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Horny Wild Dogs
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Horny Wild Dogs
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Daddy Rapes Sleeping Daughter
Harrison’s lips rose in a smirk, his breath quickened, and his mind instantly stirred to life. He felt Robin’s warm breath on his boxers, and knew by the steady flow of air, she had fallen asleep. He did not recall her coming in and lying down on the couch, he too must have been more exhausted than he had realized. His cock jerked slightly, his hand moved down to caress her hair. Immediately his fingers stilled, his eyes opened, and his mind cleared away all the erotic images of his wife’s thin lips. Harrison stared down at his daughter Lily, her lids closed, her mouth rested right against the head of his cock, covered in material.
“Thank god for cotton,” he muttered softly. He wondered how he would disentangle himself from Lily’s position without waking her up and making it visible to what was happening to his dick. He shifted slightly, only to pause when Lily whimpered. Her tongue darted out to moisten her lips; Harrison found himself lost in the dream of fucking her face with the full passion she had awakened. He shook the image from his mind.
It seemed like an eternity before Harrison took a deep breath, and tried to order himself to wake up his daughter, to move her from the awkward position she’d taken up, and walk away – leaving her untouched, her mouth untried and tested. When she moaned again, rolled slightly away from his shaft, he thought all was saved. However, much to his surprise, shock and slight dismay, her bikini top had slipped, and a pink nipple now protruded out. He swallowed hard, his breath started, and his mind reeled. Once again his cock jerked – the ache more evident in the swollen tip, beckoned him to take a more extended look at his little girl.
The areole was slightly darker than the rest of her pale skin. She had a few freckles on her breast; at least the part he could see, some of her tits remained hidden behind the bikini’s fabric. Her breath fell steadily, signaling to Harrison that she was still asleep. He looked around, heard the laughter of his wife and son outside. He licked his lips, slid one hand from the backrest of the couch, and laid it gently on her stomach. To be safe, he quickly shut his eyes, hoping that small movement caused her to wake up. He held his breath. A part of him wanted her to awaken, to realize the position she was in and flee. She could leave, never knowing that her father had seen her nipple; she could forever have a little secret to keep, and he would have his – no one would be the wiser.
A full minute passed before Harrison opened his eyes, immediately he closed them again. Lily was not awake. He shifted slightly, still hoping she’d move, but her sleep was thick enough that he knew she was going nowhere and he was going to have to sit there with his daughter’s head on his lap, his cock straining for her pink lips, and his fingers itching for her perky nipple. Alternatively – he could wake her up, humiliate them both and go on with his day, likely hooking up with his wife in the shower. The thought of showering with Robin made his cock jerk again; he hissed and watched as Lily’s tongue darted out once more.
His hand rested on her stomach, its rise and fall was not lost on him, nor was the soft, smooth skin beneath his palm. He let his callused fingers glide gently over her flesh, petting her. Soon he had moved his fingers up higher, resting them on the thin strap of material that held the bikini together. He licked his lips, before slowly bringing one finger to the edge of the fabric, the fabric that covered the nipple that had not peeked out at him. Carefully he followed the side of the blue cord, its silk was hard to notice through his thick digits, but her skin was not. It seemed to be chilled; he looked closer, tiny goose bumps decorated her satiny flesh. His gaze immediately went to the exposed nipple. It was hard. The small ridges and dots that surrounded the pearl were slightly engorged. Another deep breath, another lick to his lips and seconds later Harrison’s hand moved as if it were attached to another man.
His pointer finger slowly circled Lily’s nipple. He was gentle, almost feathery, he had gone too far now, he could not wake her. She would be mortified; hell so would he. He was only touching her; it was not as if he was actually fucking her, just caressing her skin, tracing the darker flesh, brushing the thick bead, the thick ridges, and the tiny bumps. Her breath seemed to quicken. Harrison studied her face; her brow had furrowed slightly, and her lips parted just a bit more. He continued to learn the feel, size, shape of her nipple. Casually as if they had all the time in the world, he rolled the tender nub between his fingers. His cock ached; he ignored the hunger growing deep within his chest.
The palm of his hand slid down, abandoning the rosy center so he could caress the rounded curve of the exposed breast. He gently pushed away from the fabric and smiled. “Fuck damn,” he whispered, softly enough that even he had not been sure he had spoken aloud. “Forgive me, baby,” he hissed, before lifting his hand and wetting a finger against his tongue. He slid the moist tip over her nipple, much to his delight it seemed to leap at his attention. He groaned when Lily’s body shifted, and her head lolled to the side, once more resting on his straining erection. Once more, her tongue darted out, this time making contact with the thin material of his boxers. Harrison grimaced in pain, the pain he endured from his straining cock, and emotional turmoil; his imagination ran wild.
Thoughts carried him as he continued to tease his daughter’s tit, and it was those thoughts that condemned him to Hell. He left her breast alone, slipped his hand under her lips; his movements were small, unrushed, and gentle. He eased her head away just enough so he could slide his fingers inside the slit of his boxers. Carefully he grasped the head of his dick. Minutes seemed to tick away as Harrison pulled his cock from the protective barrier that had kept his daughter’s mouth free from his growing hunger.
He bit his lower lip, rested his hand on the back of the couch, leaned his head back and closed his eyes. Now – now she would wake up. Now she could run and hide, unaware of the position he had placed her in. Soon she could disappear, go to her room and save him from his wants, desires, and – physical need.
Her breath still came evenly, Harrison cursed. He stared down at her, rubbed the head of his cock against her lips and almost came when her tongue darted out. With teeth grounding together, he watched in awe as she took a second swipe at his cock. “Fuck, oh fucking wake up,” he silently begged. “Please, Lily – please wake up.” He was not sure, if he was praying heartfelt or if he was secretly hoping for unanswered or unspoken prayer.
Harrison allowed his cock to rest on her lips. His hand moved down her stomach to rest against the material of her bikini bottoms. He laid his palm against the fabric, once more he unconsciously went through the routine of closing his eyes, hoping she would wake up and stop him. The sound of the clock on the wall, ticking away the seconds invaded Harrison’s musings. He opened his eyes, glanced at his baby girl before he began to rub the thin material.
A soft moan slipped into the relatively quiet calm of the room. Harrison ignored it, too fearful that his baby girl had awoken. If she were awake, she would stop him. She would not allow him to handle her like this, to rub her pussy with his fingers, gently stroking the thick, pouty lips that were hidden from his flesh. He bit his lip, took a deep breath and slipped his fingers up to her left hip. It seemed to take forever, but soon he had undone the bow that had kept the stringy two-piece together. He pushed the material away and felt his cock knock hard against Lily’s face.
“Oh fuck,” he whispered. His eyes latched onto the freshly shaved pussy that glistened with a small hint of arousal. His face felt on fire, as he imagined tasting that drop of liquid that his rubbing had brought forth. Her skin was clean, pure, and he was sure – untouched. He reached out, again caressed her lips, and rubbed them as if they were fine china. He heard another whimper, denied the need to look up and see the horror on his little girl’s face.
Harrison slid one finger between the tender lips. He found the nub of her sex and groaned. With his thumb, he began to massage it, while moving his other finger further along the center of her pussy. “Lily,” he muttered, as he eased his finger into her silken folds. The juices were there, waiting on the edge, beckoning him further. Slowly he pushed in deeper, before pulling part way free. Harrison repeated the process, slowly rubbing, thrusting, and exploring the sides of his daughter’s cunt. He was lost, his eyes going blank, his nostrils flaring at the scent wafting up to him, his mind was empty, he could only imagine his mouth attached to her feminine hood, sucking, nipping, lapping at her entrance like a young pup hungry for its mother’s milk.
It was not until he felt the definite and robust feel of a firm hand wrapped around his cock that he knew she would awaken. He still would not look at her. His shame was forever burned into his mind; his cheeks would be permanently red from the embarrassment of his actions. Harrison continued to pump in and out of his baby’s pussy. Her muscles clenched around him. She moaned, hissed and thrust her hips forward.
Soon Harrison felt the reward for his actions or the punishment. The warm blanket of moist heat told him Lily had given in, and she was more than a willing partner. Her mouth latched onto his cock. Her tongue rolled around the head, lapped at the sides, and then licked down deep into the covered part of his shaft. Harrison shuttered. Lily moved, angling herself, so he had easier access to her deeper regions. He took advantaged, pushed a second finger in, and continued to massage her clit. His other hand, now free of his daughter’s head, formed a fist that was full of her hair. He pushed her into his crotch, muttered a low curse and lifted his hips up to meet her hungry growls.
Deeper his fingers went, harder he pushed at her mouth. Lily grunted. Harrison bucked. They soon found a tempo that matched one another. The lifting and rising of hips; the moans and hisses of pleasure; the whimpers for “more – more – more” seemed to echo throughout both their minds.
When Lily’s pussy clenched one more time, it was with the force of a vice. Harrison held tight to her hair, pushing his cock entirely into her eager throat. He shuttered, said her name and delivered her prize into her hungry belly. She shattered around him. Her juices splashed against his palm. He wanted nothing more than to suck every drop, to roll his baby over and sup on her juices, while she finished dining on his seed. Harrison almost did what he wanted; he almost lost complete control, rolled his daughter to her back, straddled her body, pushed his head into her pussy and ate every inch of her flesh. He almost forced her to welcome his cock into her mouth and enjoy every moment of their new relationship. However, he did not – the sound of his wife, Robin and their son laughing outside could be heard easily through the living room window. No, he would have to wait to drink from his daughter’s delicious cunt, for now, he would just imagine what it would be like and what other sinful things they would do together.
Daddy Rapes His Little Daughter at School
Daddy stood at the corner of the door watching the crowd of people swarmed into the dance hall. Most of everyone was young, about his daughter’s age.
Looking out for his daughter and the young boy she went with, he glanced down at his phone for just a moment.
9:30 pm
Daddy smiled. The two would be arriving soon in the limo his daughter won at the school contest for the students.
Finally, the limo pulled up, and his daughter stepped out.
Her long red dress was very conservative, covering her large breasts and long thin legs. It draped behind her as she walked; only revealing her toes with each step. Despite her small frame, her tits were perky and held themselves perfectly against her body. With a light red, almost pink, lipstick and a very light blush, Daddy thought his daughter was utterly beautiful.
Daddy put his head down, not wanting to be noticed by the two.
Out of the corner of his eye, he watched them enter the building and turn around the corner, into the student rooms.
Even though his daughter was a beautiful young woman just barely old enough to be legal, he fought back urges every day not to take her virginity. He knew it was wrong, but he could not help the feelings. They came whether he liked it or not.
Quickly slipping into the dance room, Daddy turned around the corner and looked down the hallway. It was dark, and a thin line of tap read, “Dance Floor Only.”
Daddy cocked his head in irritation. Thinking about the boy, he could not help but want his daughter to lose her virginity at a later age, not so young and not even out of high school yet.
Moving swiftly, he made his way down the hallway, looking in each room. Despite it being dark, he could see the outlines of each chair and table.
Finally, he got to the last room. Teacher’s Lounge
Daddy slowly opened the door and saw his daughter on her knees in front of the young boy.
Her fingers moving slowly, Kaitlyn unzipped the boy’s pants.
Immediately knowing what his innocent daughter was about to do, he watched and waited. He did not intervene unless Kaitlyn was about to lose her virginity.
Smirking, Daddy slid into the room and closed the door behind him quietly. After slipping into shadows against the far wall, he stood and watched the two.
“Are you sure we should be doing this?” Kaitlyn said with uncertainty in her voice.
The young boy laughed, “Oh yeah, I’ve done this a lot. Trust me; this is only the beginning.”
Daddy stared at the boy. Even though he could not see his face, he wanted to punch the boy’s face in. Barely able to hold back his anger, Daddy clenched his fists and held his breath.
Kaitlyn looked up at the boy and pulled his pants down to his knees. His small stubby penis could be seen against his white underwear.
Reaching her hand over the boy’s pants, Daddy watched as his daughter pulled his dick out.
His cock was seemingly hard even though it was only a few inches long and as thin as a pencil.
Daddy held back laughter through his anger as he stared at the boy’s penis. His daughter was about to blow a boy that was barely even average size. Grinning to himself, he could not help but feel his cock swell in his pants.
“I don’t wanna do this anymore,” Kaitlyn, said she stood up.
The boy pushed Kaitlyn against the chalkboard, “There is no going back now. Now, kneel back down and keep going.”
Kaitlyn rushed for the door, but the boy was faster, “Where do you think you are going?”
Daddy watched, intrigued by the situation.
“Let me out, please!” Kaitlyn nearly screamed.
The boy grabbed her and forced her down to her knees, “Suck it, bitch.”
Daddy had enough, and he could not watch his daughter raped before his very eyes.
Running out of the darkness, Daddy slammed his elbow right into the side of the boy’s head.
The boy went flying several feet before sliding into a bookshelf, entirely unconscious.
Kaitlyn backed up, “Who are you?”
Daddy stepped into the light, “It’s your Daddy, and you are in big trouble young lady.”
“Why?”
“You made a bad decision going out with that boy, so you are going home, right now,” Daddy said as he grabbed at his daughter’s hands.
“I’m not going anywhere!” Kaitlyn whined.
“You want me to spank you again?”
Daddy’s voice was suddenly firm and demanding.
“Oh… please no, no spankings,” Kaitlyn said as she backed up against the door, wanting to get back to the dance floor where she could at least have some fun for the night.
“Then we are going home!”
Daddy grabbed his daughter’s wrists and drug her out into the hallway.
“Stop that! Please!”
Her screams for help were entirely unnoticed over the loud music.
Dragging her into the room and down the stairs near the entrance, Daddy looked down at his daughter. “Are you ready to go home or do I have to drag you out of here by force? I will make a scene.”
Kaitlyn ran into the crowd, slipping out of his hands in a quick motion.
Daddy smirked to himself. He had a plan. His daughter would never disobey him ever again.
Watching his daughter, he saw her duck down behind the drink stands across the room.
With a quick duck and run, he was behind his daughter. He could see her nervousness as she looked around for him. Every move she made was a decision to disobey and ignore him.
Daddy felt himself getting even angrier with his daughter by the second.
Behind the drink stand stood three young girls. They looked down at the strange hunched man behind the counter.
“If you make one noise, I’ll fucking hurt all three of you. Don’t move, keep doing what you are doing, and you’ll be fine.”
Daddy’s voice was cold and without emotion. He was firm and dominating.
Each of the girls nodded immediately. Terrified, but able to control themselves, they turned back to the drink stand.
Glancing down at the man, they all noticed the gun in his back pocket. Serving each person was terrifying, as they felt scared for their life. They had to act entirely rational, or things would go wrong, very fast.
During this, Daddy reached around his daughter’s throat into a choke and slammed her down on the floor, face first.
Kaitlyn immediately saw stars in her vision as she slammed into the floor.
“You will never, ever disobey me again or so help me god,” Daddy whispered into his daughter’s ear.
Shaking in fear, Kaitlyn nodded her head.
“Okay let’s go home,” she stuttered.
Daddy laughed as he tightened his grip around his daughter’s throat, “Too late for that.”
Reaching down, he grabbed his daughter’s dress and pulled it up over her bare ass.
Seeing her long thin legs and little bubble butt, he immediately hardened in his pants, peaking up over his belt. Having a cock longer and thicker than most men do, he was not entirely sure his cock would fit up inside his daughter’s pussy or ass.
Groaning, he rolled Kaitlyn over and immediately slipped his massive cock into her mouth.
Kaitlyn’s eyes went wide but not as wide as the three girls working behind the stand.
Daddy pushed the tip of his dick in her mouth, “Suck it or I’ll roll you over and spank you right now. You want that?”
Kaitlyn shook her head with her Daddy’s dick in her mouth.
Doing her best, she sucked on his cock. Pulling it into her mouth, she felt Daddy push his cock even more in-depth, past the back of throat and down inside her.
Choking and pushing on her Daddy’s legs while gasping for air, she felt his firm hands on her neck, holding her tight locked on his cock.
Daddy released his coughing daughter and laughed, “You like that? This is what you wanted, right?”
His hand smacked across her right breast, then again on her left, “You’ve been bad, and now you will pay the price!”
Daddy grabbed the back of his daughter’s head and began to skull fuck her. His dick repeatedly went down her throat, swelling and tightening with each thrust.
Releasing, Daddy groaned in pleasure as he felt ecstasy rush through his body, merging with adrenaline into something even more intense.
Kaitlyn looked up at her Daddy with tears in her eyes. She could not believe he was doing this to her, and especially in front of people she knew.
“Are you going to obey me now?” Daddy said as he smacked his daughter across the face with his hard cock mere inches from her mouth.
Kaitlyn tried to get up, pushing against Daddy and trying to get away rather than following her Daddy’s demands.
“Fine, we can play this game,” Daddy said as he grabbed his daughter and flipped her over.
Grabbing at his cock, he spat on it and stroked himself until he was sufficiently hard. He had never seen his daughter’s pussy before, and it excited him to a completely new level.
“This should change your mind,” Daddy whispered in his daughter’s ear as he bit on her neck and sucked.
Pulling back and laying on Kaitlyn’s legs, he held her down as he pulled her panties down over her small feet and onto the floor. Her panties were white with lace at the top and very conservative, hiding away all the privates.
Daddy could see his daughter’s bare ass. Still able to make out his spank marks from the prior day, he smacked his hand down, jerking his daughter forward on his legs, “You want more? You got it, you little slut!”
His hand came down repeatedly.
At this point, a small crowd of people had circled the two going at it. Cameras and phones were out taking everything.
Daddy felt his daughter’s pussy. It was soft and bare. Not a single hair brushed against his fingers.
With a smile, he grunted as he put the tip of his dick right at the base of Kaitlyn’s pussy.
“You are mine. All mine,” Daddy said as he leaned on top of his daughter, pushing the entire length of his dick up inside of her, stretching and pulling at her virgin pussy, past her hymen and to the base of her cervix.
Without mercy, Daddy smacked her ass repeatedly as he vigorously thrusted into her, pounding away over and over.
The crowd was growing; Kaitlyn could not help but feel ashamed and disgusted by her Daddy’s actions. Despite the pleasure mixing with pain between her legs and her body jerking back and forth on the tiled floor, she just wanted to run and hide.
Kaitlyn pushed at the floor, trying to get up, but her Daddy was just too big and heavy. She was stuck.
Daddy groaned as he pushed his cock up inside his daughter’s tight virgin pussy. With his engorged bloody cock, he tightened again, ready to blow his entire load in front of everyone. He did not give a fuck: he owned the police. He was at the top of the food chain in this town. Nobody could do anything against him.
Grabbing his daughter’s throat again, he shoved his cock deep up inside Kaitlyn and groaned as his spurt came inside of her. He could feel his daughter cumming on his cock despite the scene. Each thrust sent another shattering orgasm, spraying and filling her entirely. One after another, he kept going, pumping his daughter full of his cum.
Kaitlyn laid there on the ground as she felt something rise deep within her. It felt more than pleasure. It was unlike anything she had ever experienced. Wanting more, she bonded with the feeling and embraced the warmth.
Moaning in pleasure, and no longer screaming, Kaitlyn felt her back arch just as her Daddy began to cum inside her.
Cumming with her Daddy, Kaitlyn looked up at him and whispered, “I’m yours, Daddy… forever.”
That was all Daddy wanted to hear. Quickly picking up his daughter, he ran out of the building and took her home where he gave her a warm bath before bed.
