TABOO TALES(erotica)

Daddy’s Fucktoy:>6



Jake sat in the living room sipping a scotch as he waited for his daughter to get home. Emily had left a few hours ago to meet Randy, a boy from college who was her partner for a chemistry project. He’d fucked Emily hard before she left, sending her off to meet her friend with his cum in her snatch and the promise to give her an orgasm when she returned.

The sound of a car pulling into the driveway alerted him that Emily was back. His cock instantly stiffened just thinking about what he was going to do to her. The sound of the kitchen door opening and closing could be heard, then the voice of his daughter calling out for him.

“In the living room, baby girl,” he yelled back.

Emily hurried to the front room. God, she was horny. Daddy had fucked her before she went to meet Randy but hadn’t let her cum and she needed to so badly now. It had been all she could think about while chatting with her friend. Once, she’d even put her hand beneath the table, quietly slipping her finger under her skirt to rub at her panty-covered clit, desperate to end the incessant throbbing in her tiny hole.

She’d been at it for a few minutes when she realized an older man sitting across the coffee shop was watching her. From his vantage point, he could see what she was doing and his eyes had glittered with lustful intensity as he stared. She wasn’t sure how old he was, probably in his late fifties or early sixties, but he looked in good shape. He’d smiled, letting her know he approved of what she was doing. She was embarrassed to be seen but it was exciting too, knowing this older man was watching as she wantonly played with herself. She’d stopped only when Randy had looked up from his textbook and asked her to take some notes. The man was still there when they’d left and he had smiled and shifted in his seat so she could see the massive boner hidden in his slacks. It made her feel good to know she’d been the one to give it to him.

“How’d your meeting go, baby?”

“Good, Daddy,” staring at him expectantly. She hoped he hadn’t forgotten his promise to make her cum.

Jake suppressed a grin. Jesus, look at this horny slut. She was jiggling on her feet, the need obvious on her face. He knew what she wanted but he was going to make her ask for it. “Good, work is important, baby,” taking another sip of scotch.

Emily sat on the arm of his chair. “Don’t you… want to do something now?”

“Like what, baby?”

“Well… you know, have fun.”

“Sure, I’m up for fun. What type? We haven’t played Monopoly in awhile.”

Monopoly? She couldn’t wait two or three hours for Daddy to fuck her! Squirming, she let her fingers play in his hair, “Nooo, not Monopoly… can’t we… you know… fuck?”

Jake let his hand caress the side of her face before sliding down to wrap around her throat, squeezing it gently. “Is that what you need, baby slut? A good, hard Daddy fuck?”

Emily nodded, her pussy drooling at his words. “Yes Daddy, that’s exactly what I need! Please fuck me!” Her voice trembled with excitement.

Jake grinned. “I thought you’d never ask.” Standing, he wrapped his arm around her waist, half-dragging her to the sofa in his impatience to get his dick inside her. He placed her at the end, bending her over the arm of the couch. “Did you think about Daddy while you were with Randy? Did you think about my thick cock pounding you hard, baby girl?” He ripped her panties off, tossing them aside before kicking her legs apart. Pushing her skirt up, he admired her trim little ass, sliding his hand over her flesh as he caressed it.

Emily shivered, excited by the way Daddy talked to her. She loved being Daddy’s slut… his fucktoy. “Yes, Daddy, I couldn’t stop thinking about you. I had to touch myself a little under the table. Randy didn’t know what I was doing but some older guy across the room watched me play with myself.”

Shit, that was hot, thought Jake, an image in his mind of his baby girl’s fingers diddling her clit while some horny old guy watched. It made his cock harden even more. “I’m going to Vegas in a few weeks and I want you to come with me. No one will know you’re my daughter there so we can be affectionate in public. Think of the fun we can have; when we go out to dinner, you won’t be wearing any panties. Maybe we see how many men you can make hard playing with yourself the same way, hmm? Let them get a flash of your pretty bald pussy.”

Emily sighed happily just thinking about it. It was exciting to know her young, lithe body could make men want to fuck her into oblivion. “Yes, Daddy, I’d love that.”

Jake removed her top and bra, leaving her only in her little skirt. He reached his hand around her body and gave a few strokes to her clit, already slippery with her juices. Stripping his clothes off, he pulled a small bottle of lube from his pant’s pocket.

“Daddy, please fuck me!” said Emily, looking over her shoulder at him as she gave a little wiggle of her ass.

“Soon, lil slut.” His fingers slipped into her damp hole, pumping hard. He felt the way her cunt clenched on them and the way she pushed back, trying to get them deeper, riding his fingers like it was her daddy’s cock. “Mmm, what a perfect slut I have… such a good girl to ride Daddy’s fingers,” he said, as he continued to pump them deep.

Emily couldn’t help herself because she needed to cum badly-had needed it ever since Daddy fucked her before leaving the house in a quickie that left him satisfied and her yearning for more. As Daddy removed his fingers from her cunt, she waited expectantly for the hard thrust of his cock into her needy slit.

Instead, his fingers began playing with her asshole, rubbing the tiny rosette before pressing his finger inward.

Emily gave a shrill squeak at the invasion. “No, Daddy… not there!”

His finger stopped its movement. “What did you say?”

“I said not there, Daddy.”

Jake removed his finger and slapped her ass hard, leaving a reddened imprint of his hand on her pale skin.

Emily yelped as her father spanked her, her hands immediately reaching back to cover her rear. “Daddy, please don’t!” Yet, even as she covered her ass, there was an odd yearning for him to do it again.

“Don’t? Are you telling your father what he can or cannot do?”

Emily gave a little shake of her head, looking guilty. “No, sir… but I don’t want you to put your finger there. Please?”

“That’s not your decision anymore, Emily, and do you know why?”

Emily shook her head uncertainly.

Jake leaned over his daughter’s back, his lips near her ear. “Because I own you… every damn part of you… your tits, ass, cunt, mouth-they’re all mine now-mine to caress or spank or bite or pinch or fuck. Don’t forget that.” He laid one hand on her back, holding her in place while his other hand began to spank the globes of her ass, watching the pale skin bloom with rosy color.

Emily practically danced as he spanked her, her feet jiggling as she squirmed to evade the blows but weirdly the pain made her pussy throb with increased need. God, she needed to cum so badly now!

“Are you sorry for telling Daddy what to do?”

“Yes, Daddy, I’m so sorry!”

“Good girl. Now what am I?” his hand continuing to rain blows as he awaited her response.

“You’re my Daddy!” she squealed, wishing he would stop because her ass felt like it was on fire-like a really horrible sunburn-and it was getting worse with each hard smack.

“And what are you?”

“I’m your slut… your fucktoy, Daddy!”

“And what does Daddy own, baby slut?”

“Me… everything I have, Daddy!” Tears were trickling from her eyes now, more because she had disappointed him than from pain. In fact, the warmth of her ass was causing a corresponding heat to blossom in her cunt, making her even wetter.

Jake stopped his hand, caressing skin that was now scarlet. “Yes, baby… that’s exactly what you are… Daddy’s personal cum bucket. Now, Daddy has a new lesson for you, one that is going to be a little hard,” smirking to himself at the play on words, “but know I only have your best interests at heart. Ready?”

Emily nodded, “Yes, Daddy,” not sure what he meant but having a sinking feeling he was going to fuck her ass and she wasn’t sure if she wanted that. “It’s not going to hurt, is it?” she asked, sounding fearful.

“It hurt when I fucked your cunt the first time but now you want it all the time, right?”

“I guess so,” but she didn’t sound convinced.

Jake drizzled some lube on his cock, and began to massage it over his hard length until it was well-oiled. Truthfully, he was a pussy man, always had been, but like any man he enjoyed variety and tonight, he wanted to tear his little girl’s ass up. He didn’t have the best cock for ass-fucking-it wasn’t the length that was the problem, but the thickness-and while this might be a difficult lesson for his daughter, she would have to learn it. It was her role as his fucktoy to allow him to play with her however he chose.

Fortunately, the head was narrow but below the rim his cock swelled to tremendous girth. It was going to hurt at first but he knew, slut that she was, she would soon learn to crave it.

Pouring lube on her asshole, he used his fingers to work it all around before massaging it in. Jesus, she was tight!NôvelDrama.Org owns © this.

“How’s that feel, princess?”

Emily wasn’t sure. She gave a small grunt as Daddy’s finger began to stroke in and out. “It feels kinda weird.”

“That’s only because you’re not used to it. Some women love to be ass-fucked; they cum really hard that way. And when I’m fucking you bent over like this, my balls will be slamming your clit with each stroke. You’re going to cum fireworks, baby girl.”


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