Fight Dirty, Daddy

Accidentally screwed?

CHAPTER TWO

JASMINE

My step daddy’s c.o.c.k was splitting me open!

That was the only word to describe the way his c.o.c.k forced my virgin walls apart, stretching me so wide I could feel every thick inch of him in excruciating detail. A hot burn tore through me in one long savage wave. I had never, I hadn't...nothing had ever been inside me like this! Dildos and vibrators did not count!

"You asshole!" I screamed, and his hand came down over my mouth so fast and so hard that the rest of my words died against his palm.

"So f*****g tight," The brute grunted, his russian accent thick and heavy while he gritted his teeth. Some strands of his blonde hair fell over his face as his entire body towered over mine. The jackass was currently ripping my virgin p.u.s.s.y open and doesn't even know it!

He pushed deeper, and I screamed into his palm as ripped past my hymen and claimed my virginity. I wasn't exactly saving it, it's just in all my nineteen years I hadn't met anyone worth given.

Now this brute had claimed it!

"Fuckkkkk," he grunted. "That's some good p.u.s.s.y. Da, very good p.u.s.s.y,"

His hips rolled forward, grinding in another inch, and the stretch of my c.u.n.t went from enormous to catastrophic. "Bozhe, so tight.”

My fingers flew to his forearm, clawing and digging into his skin, a thick moan climbing out of my throat into his palm. Oh f**k, f**k f**k.

I should not be getting wetter. He didn't even flinch, just kept his hand clamped over my mouth and kept pushing, feeding me every inch of his c.o.c.k, seating himself deeper and deeper until I felt him in places that made my eyes roll in their sockets.

Jesus Holy Christ!

"Da, take it," he rasped, dropping to run his tongue over my earlobe, sending hot jolts through me. My entire body buzzed with anger, annoyance, and hot, searing pleasure.

I can't take it, I thought wildly. I physically cannot, you're too big, you're too thick, I'm a virgin, you absolute brute, you jackass, you asshole.

"You've barely taken half my d.i.c.k, girl, you can take more," he groaned, and I could feel my c.u.n.t pulse around him, my walls fluttering desperately trying to accommodate his d.i.c.k.

The burning pain morphed into something so... So good.

No, dammit, that was my step-daddy! My asshole of a step father who looked terrifying as hell. His c**k should not feel good!

He pulled back out and drove forward, pinning my thighs down with one hand. My whole body slammed deeper into the bed, my t**s jiggling and swaying under my dress while my body got deliciously invaded.

"Yes, that's it, suka, grip my c.o.c.k like the tight slut you are," he grunted, pounding my p.u.s.s.y hard and deep.

His hand stayed clamped over my mouth, and his other hand pinned my thighs back.

I was completely trapped beneath him, screaming and moaning, taking every punishing thrust he gave me. My hips bucked upwards, rolling up to meet him like the traitors they were.

Oh f**k me, that felt good. It was not supposed to feel good. He's an asshole, he's a brute, he's... Oh f**k, he went deeper! Just how big was his d.i.c.k?.

His c.o.c.k dragged back through my walls, and the sensation was obscene. I could feel every ridge, every thick vein of the huge shaft, the flared head catching against a spot in my p.u.s.s.y, making my toes curl involuntarily.

Then he slammed back in, and I sobbed into his hand.

That's good, oh god that's so good.

He's splitting my p.u.s.s.y open so f*****g good. Why did my first time having s*x have to be with him of all people, this brute, this arrogant green-eyed asshole who had been making my life impossible for six months! Who had me touching my p.u.s.s.y the past three weeks, gorging down porn on naughty girls getting defiled by their step daddies.

Oh god, now I was one of them. A naughty girl getting her p.u.s.s.y crammed full of her arrogant step daddy’s c.o.c.k! Oh god, Mom, I came here because of Mom! I came here to catch my step father cheating and now instead I was one of the sluts he was cheating with.

He gave another thrust, and my back arched completely off the bed, all my thoughts disappearing into nothing.

...oh f**k.

He adjusted his grip on my thighs, spreading me wider, and drove in at a new angle. I convulsed underneath him, my whole body clenching around his c.o.c.k, my walls gripping him so tight he cursed in that thick Russian brogue of his.

"Look at that pretty c.u.n.t dripping all over my d.i.c.k. Ahh, that is it, little slut," He grunted, his hips snapping forward. "Drip all over my c.o.c.k."

I was. I could feel it, feel how wet I was. My arousal was coating him, making every thrust slicker and louder and more obscene. The wet sounds of my p.u.s.s.y getting pounded to mush, his thighs slapping against mine, filled the room, and I wanted to die with humiliation.

I also wanted him to never stop.

Oh god, was this why Mom had married him so quickly? I would bet his d.i.c.k showed her the f*****g stars. I hate him, I thought with a wail, feeling something hot build in my belly. I hate him, I hate him so much.

His c.o.c.k drove so deep my vision went white. He pounded into me harder, the headboard hitting the wall, his breathing going rough and ragged above me while I was trapped under him, wailing and squeaking from the stretch, from the overwhelming fullness of his mammoth d.i.c.k.

Oh god, the phone was recording everything. There was no way I could send that to mom.

Because what would I say?

My stepfather visited a s*x club, accidentally f****d his virgin stepdaughter, and it was the hottest thing that's ever happened to me. I was only there to expose him, and somehow I ended up moaning like some b***h in heat on his c.o.c.k?

He slammed down, and a sob tore out of me, muffled against his palm. His hips didn't slow down, and he pounded my c.u.n.t harder. My ruined little p.u.s.s.y stretched wide around his c.o.c.k, my body rocking with every brutal thrust, and somewhere under the burn, something was building, low and tight at the base of my spine.

No, absolutely not. I was not c.u.mming. I refused to. I would not give this man the satisfaction of making me c.u.m-

He shifted his angle. His c.o.c.k hit something that made me see stars.

Oh my god! I screamed, grabbed his forearm with both hands, and held on for my life.

Russian words explained

Da- Yes

Bozhe- God

Suka- Bitch