Bruce Flores - Daddy_s plaything

Shortly after her second climax, she lifted his cunt-drenched face after letting go of his erection, stuck her finger deep inside her vagina and fed him a single drop of pussy juice. "See, my sweet, you have made me lubricate tremendously. Now, I'm going to jack off and show you what sperm looks like when it comes spilling out a male prick, all right?"

"All right, Daddy," Tony said, obviously dazed and in a semi-trance.

Sherry took his wrist and held his hand against her clit and began rubbing it back and forth. After his oral lovemaking she really didn't wish to come a third time just yet, so she feigned an orgasm and said, "Look, my lovely daughter, the sperm is shooting out now. See it shoot out."

"Yes," Tony said.

She offered another taste of her love juice then and he smacked his lips. Now she spoke, playing the role of the daughter again since he seemed to be at a loss for words. "Oh, Daddy, it tastes different from what I thought. Now will you stick your poker in me end fuck me, please?"

"Very well, my love. But first we must rest. People always rest after they've come before caning again, particularly a man after he has spurted his sperm." Actually, Sherry did want to rest before she came again. But she knew that Tony must be eager to shoot his load since be hadn't done anything but indulge in foreplay thus far.

She lit a cigarette and lay back beside him and continued to fondle his rigid organ until she felt up to taking his giant hunk of meat between her legs.

"All right, Daddy," she said in a high voice, "but I wish you'd hurry. I can hardly wait to see what it's like when you stick your poker in my pussy. I want to fuck."

"Be patient, love. In a few minutes you'll know. Do you like Daddy's secret reward for your performance tonight so far?"

"Oh, it's heavenly. You're the most wonderful Daddy in the world. I'm going to get standing ovations every night to make you happy."

"Good. I want you to try hard on the stage. You'll be tremendously successful and earn these rewards and Daddy's praise, I'm sure."

Finally, knowing that poor Tony could probably restrain himself no longer, Sherry squashed her cigarette out in the ash tray. Then, instead of lying on her back, she straddled him (somehow it seemed a more apt position if she were going to drive home her point dearly and emulate a male indoctrinating his daughter in the art of sexual intercourse).

Slowly, she began easing the huge head of Tony's prick into the channel of her cunt, tonguing his ears and eyes and fondling his nipples as she did so. "While Daddy eases his poker into you I want you to notice how nice and hard and hot it is. It wants to be inside your cunt-pussy and shoot more sperm in there, do you understand?"

Again, Tony needed no prompting, and Sherry was glad. She had begun to feel a little like a ventriloquist and his dummy talking back and forth to herself in different voices.

"Yeah," Tony grunted, shoving his prick in harder and moaning. "That poker feels good in there, Daddy," he said.

They were fucking now, the roles gone for a long time, Sherry could tell. Oh God, the biggest prick in the world was jabbing way up inside the hot velvet of her, tearing and jabbing and it almost hurt but felt so good at the same time. She grabbed his balls in her hands and lifted the entire scrotum so that the flesh sac rubbed against her anal cavity as he reamed her.

"Fuck, fuck, fuck!" she screamed. "Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me! Fuck my cunt, you beautiful dream man!" God, the roles were getting all confused. She didn't know who she was or what she was attempting. She wanted only for the stiff pole to stab and jab her harder and harder until she came.

Tony was off in a dream world, too, as his ass thumped and wagged and his pelvis ground savagely into her. He had her globes that hung limply from her chest in his mouth now and nursed loudly on each nipple. Then he squashed both of her tits together so that he could suck on both nipples at the same time. With his free hand he ran his finger around the perimeter of her dribbling cunt and pulled at her ass and occasionally fingered her asshole. The hand was everywhere.

Despite her willingness to go on fucking this way forever without props or anything, Sherry remembered that she had to explain to Tony the why of her yielding to her father. She had to explain how a little girl could have been addicted to whims of a diabolical older man – her father. Gasping and leaping like a cowboy riding a bucking bronco as a result of Tony's powerful thrusting cock, she managed to reach out to the nightstand and grab the prick-shaped vibrator. Fortunately she had had the presence of mind to plug it in to the electric mains earlier. Then, very gently, as they fucked, she somehow managed to hold Tony still enough and, at the same time turn him slightly over on his side, so that she could press the buzzing instrument into the crevice of his ass. Getting the vibrator into his cleft was no problem, but inserting it into his asshole was something else. Finally, with the aid of some of her own juice she was able to moisten the end and find his anus. Then, slowly, she eased the fake, humming cock inside his asshole. It was a crucial moment, for it was entirely possible that Tony might not even like the sensation.

When the instrument was in to the hilt, Tony let out a whoop that Sherry was sure could be heard in every room on the tenth floor of the hotel. At first Sherry thought fearfully that his yell was one of shock, even pain, but when he began groaning and spreading his legs apart farther, she knew he had learned what she had experienced so long ago… in a rectum instead of a pussy. It must have felt very much, Sherry thought, like getting fucked by a man in the cunt while reamed in the asshole at the same time, or like having the vibrator plunging in and out of her cunt as her Daddy fucked her with his prick up her rectum. She felt certain that Tony was getting the idea.

And now it was good that Sherry herself was about to reach the heights, for Tony began huffing and puffing and sobbing unintelligibly as he thrust frantically. "Coming now… coming now! Oh, baby!" he yelled.

"Me too," Sherry said, jabbing harder with the vibrator. "There… Oh, me tooooooooo…"

They lay side by side and Sherry managed to withdraw the vibrator and toss it on the floor. After a long time, Tony said, "I never had an orgasm like that, ever! Oh, Jesus and yow, rat of a father used that on a girl – an impressionable little girl. What a bastard! I hate him, Sherry, but I get your point. I-I honestly don't blame you."

"Oh, darling," Sherry said, showering him with kisses. "I love you and I know it was a crazy thing to do, but I couldn't just let us split without trying to make you understand."

"I love you too, sugar, and believe me I can see how a trusting daughter could be lured into a scene like yours. He's a clever, unscrupulous man all right. We have a lot to talk about. I-I haven't known you very long, I know but what I have to say might make a big difference in your life."

Sherry felt wonderful as Tony crushed her in his powerful arms. She would spend the entire night with this beautiful, understanding man. And tomorrow morning? Well, that would be up to him.

Shortly after noon, Sherry awoke. She stretched long and contentedly, then gazed at Tony sleeping beside her. He was snoring sonorously. God, what a gorgeous, brute of a man! she thought. Careful not to disturb him, she slipped out of bed, quietly dressed and hastily washed in the bathroom. She decided it would be best to let Tony sleep and go to find her father; he might be worried about her. She scrawled a hasty note, telling Tony that she would see him before their first shows, left it on the living room coffee table and left the apartment.