Steamy Cravings: Wild And Forbidden

Daddy C ums For Me 4

Ava

“Oh, Baby Girl, I have so much for you.” He stands so close that my knees touch his calves and his c**k is like two inches from my face.

“It’s time to learn how to use that pretty mouth of yours.”

“What? You want me to suck your d**k, right?” Should I?

“That’s exactly what I want you to do,” he says. “Open up and suck Daddy’s d**k, like a good filthy little girl.”

I lick my lips and admire the way his meaty c**k hangs. Those muscular thighs and tight man-ass balance things out quite nicely.

“It is very pretty, Daddy,” I say.

And it is. I mean if Michelangelo had sculpted his David statue at full mast, it would be one hell of an Italian sausage, if you know what I mean. And that would look exactly like this, the little bead of precum included.

So, yeah. I’m gonna suck it. It’s the least I can do after what he did to me, right?

And it’s another first. I mean I’ve sorta done it before, but the stupid guy was so nervous he came before anything happened. I didn’t even get his d**k in my mouth and he was done.

So this is an opportunity to learn to do it right. And Mom always tells me that I have to be ready to take an opportunity when it arises. So I have to suck his d**k. I’d be a fool not to.

“Teach me, Daddy,” I look up into his gleaming eyes. “Show me how you like it.”

“Open that pretty little mouth,” he says, “and let’s get dirty.” He leans forward and his c**k is right there, right in my face. So I wrap my hand around his shaft and give it a lick.

“Oh, f**k yeah,” he whispers when my wet tongue touches his swollen head. I suck up that little bead of goo hanging from the tiny little lips on his c**k head, and then I lick it again.

“You like that, Daddy?”

“Mmmm,” he moans “Oh yeah, lick me like an ice cream cone. Lick it all around.”

“Yes, Daddy,” I say, and I do just that. I swirl my tongue around the ridge, and lick it up, just like an ice cream cone. Every once in a while I put the whole head in my mouth, like sucking the top of the ice cream, and flick my tongue across the tip in my mouth. Precum leaks from him in a steady stream and I lick up every drop.

It’s sweet and salty. And I like it. I just learned I like precum.

He puffs up his chest and breathes out with a steady growl as I lick and suck him. He pets the back of my head in appreciation, and I like that too.

As I breathe his manly smell and taste his manly c**k, I feel like I am satiating a hunger I didn’t know I had. It’s strange, I just want to do this for a long time. I need his weighty c**k in my mouth, I need to taste him, to swallow him.

I just discovered I love to suck c**k! I do, I f*****g love sucking c**k.

“Oh yeah, Baby Girl,” he moans, “You’re doing great.”

“Mmmmm,” I moan as the room fades and I put a hand on each of his hips and pull him closer, shoving him deeper into my mouth. I rub my tongue on the underside as his pole slides in and out, caressing my wet lips.

He likes that. I like that it makes his knees bend and he moans at a higher pitch when I do it. “You dirty little thing,” he grunts, “you love sucking c**k, don’t you?”

Yes, I do.

I answer him with a louder moan and a deeper thrust, and push him further in, and further back toward my throat. I’ve seen deep throat videos online, some girls choke and gag, but some can swallow the biggest d***s without any trouble.

I wonder if I can do that. Can I push his c**k all the way down my throat without gagging?

It’s time to find out.

I push him further in, until I feel his round head at the back of my throat, closing off my windpipe. I take a deep breath through my nose, and slowly push him further, until his head slides into my throat.

“Holy gracious, Baby Girl!” he groans, “f**k yeah!”

I slide my hands around from his hips to his ass and pull him in as hard as I can until his c**k is as far down my throat as it will go. My nose is pressed against his belly, and my lips are wrapped around the base of his c**k. He grunts like a bear as I hold him tight, and I do my best to swallow, which has the effect of closing my throat around his big fat c**k head.

And he f*****g loves it.

He grunts and groans and holds the back of my head and pushes himself into me until my eyes start to water. He lets go and when I pull away his c**k slides out of my mouth trailing a big rope of spit. I gasp, catching my breath, and stroke his slimy rod. His eyes go all narrow.

“What a sick perv you are,” I say, “getting a blowjob from your ex-girlfriend’s daughter. I may be an adult, but does that make it right?”

“Was it right for me to eat your sweet little p***y?” he argues. “You certainly enjoyed it, didn’t you?”

“I did, Daddy,” I say, and my attention turns to his sack and the way it looks hanging between his thighs. Fresh shaven clean, I can see the shape of his balls in their pouch of flesh.

Still stroking his slimy c**k, I cradle his balls in my hand, and the first thing I notice is how soft the skin is.

He moans and mutters various obscenities as I massage that smooth skin and shuffle his balls over my fingers. I’m feeling bold, so I lean in and suck his balls softly and lick them back and forth. His eyes flutter up and he grunts so loud the neighbors probably hear him.

“You like that, Daddy?”

“I f*****g love that, Baby Girl. Your mouth is a gift from the gods!”

“Then I’ll do it again!” I say, and suck his balls, back and forth. I hold them tight and lick them up and down, relentlessly, until he is gasping for air and delicious precum drips on my cheek, a sticky string of sweet and salty goodness.

He groans, a powerful rumble, like a drone, completely at my mercy. My mouth is his master, and we both know it. And it feels like he wants it that way. He wants me to tame him. He’s daring me to do it.

I thrust him back into my mouth and pump his c**k like a machine, and with every thrust of his c**k down my throat he erupts with a sharp ‘ugh! ugh! ugh!’ and he grabs me by the back of my head and bucks with all his might, f*****g my mouth with a lusty violence, and I know that if we keep this up he’s gonna blow a load straight down my throat, and I want him to, but, wait⁠—

I pull away, slide his c**k out of my mouth, take a deep breath, and say “Wait.”

“What?!” he snaps, his face red, his chest heaving.

“You can’t do this. You can’t c*m in my mouth.”

“What? Why not, dammit?!”

“Because you degenerate old perv, I want to know just how much of a pig you really are. So far, you sick f**k, you ate my eighteen-year-old p***y. You had me suck your c**k and you were gonna c*m down my throat, weren’t you?”

“I was,” he says, “and it would have been glorious.”

“That’s pretty f*****g sick, don’t you think? But are you enough of a sick f**k that you would take my virginity? Are you gonna f**k me, Daddy?”

“Yes. Yes, I am.” he smiles. “I would love to f**k your ripe little virgin pussy.”