Bob Benjamin - Daddy tastes so sweet

"Oh, Daddy. It's so good. Don't ever…ohhh! Never ever stop doing me. Just keep fucking. Faster. Real fast now. Fast as you can… ow! OWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWW!"

With the force of a Mack truck crashing into a wall, Daddy slammed his magnificent stiff cock up my pussy. Again and again. Faster and faster… seeming to bore deeper each time. With my knees at his waist, cunt dripping its juices down the length of his meat each time it came out, he lifted my buttocks and arched the shaft into me.

My fucking grew wilder. I bounced my ass up and down… whining, reaching for the bright light far at the back of my head behind my closed eyes. Every muscle in my lower body was rigid, yet I bobbed like a float on a lake of sensual delight. His cock pistoned into me. Faster. Faster still. The lips at the mouth of my inner cunt quivered and tried to squeeze the cum up from his nuts.

"Make it shoot, Daddy," I begged. "Hurry and come with meeeeeeee!"

"Just keep doing… oh, baby, that's so fucking good I wanna die. Keep it going, honey. Your high school clint has a college education. You're making me crazy. I wanna… ahhhhhh! I wanna eat you and ream out your asshole, and put my joint in your face, but more than anything right now, more than anything ever, I gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta, gotta… ahhhhhHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!"

A tremendous tremor, like an earthquake, a volcanic eruption, swelled the glans of the dick deep in my pussy. I bore down. "Daddeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!"

Daddy let go of my buttocks, cupped my face in his hands, and kissed me as I had never before been kissed. Ass raised high off the bed, he held his long cock buried to the hilt in my gash. He sucked my soft lips and ground pubic hair against my wedge.

I felt the first blast of hot cum and squeezed and squeezed and squeezed his spitting tool. Skyrockets went off in my head. My mouth fell open and took his probing tongue. My thighs became mush. It was the absolute best, the creamiest, the hottest load ever. Spurts and spurts. Gallons, it seemed. It ricocheted off the cervix at the end of my channel, glided like molten lava down the sensitive inner walls of my sheath, and seeped out to coat the puffed outer lips with liquid fire.

I couldn't breathe. I tore my lips away as the last cum geyser blew its smoking head. I gasped. I ground my pussy down, seeking more. Orgasm after orgasm wracked my body, and I didn't want it to end.

"Katty. You're beautiful. The best." Daddy's hand slipped around to my bush, toyed with the hair while he bathed in the afterglow of our union.

"Is it better than Mummy's… my pussy, I mean?

Daddy groaned. In reply, he lifted his hips and expanded and contracted his cock. "I used to think your mother was good," he said, one hand going to my tits, the other still massaging my bush. "But that was way back. When I first screwed her in the car, the time you heard me talk about that day in the living room-well, it was like my first piece of ass. I had others… three, maybe four. But never like that! Christ! I remember one, the first piece of hot gash in my life, who was so embarrassed she wouldn't let me look at her, and cried and jumped out of the car afterwards. Can't even remember her name anymore. Then the others… all quickies… my car was a whorehouse on wheels, and all those sweet little bitches were self-conscious of the cock hole between their thighs. And then came your mother. Jesus! She was scared and shy, and-but once I got her panties down, once she got a taste of stiff cock in her belly, there was no stopping her. We used to screw three, maybe four times a day. And once I began getting the good stuff-well, I thought, 'Fuck those other dumb broads!' I lost touch. All that sweet young pussy around, and I spent most of my high school and college years fucking only your mother I guess I sort of forgot what really good young pussy is like… pussy like yours!" As he spoke, his dick, which had begun to grow slack after we came, began pulsing once more. He pinched my hard nipples. His eyes devoured me.

"Tell me about the ones after Mummy," I coaxed, recalling what Debbie had said about making Popsy talk and talk about fucking. Daddy, too, was like that, I knew. Hotsy talk really turned him on. And my cunt, my engorged little love hole, was famished for more stoking.

"Evlyn. She was the best," continued Daddy, a familiar, far-away look in his eye. "Christ! Could that one polish a hot knob! Any fucking time, any place. Once she blew me in the back of a taxi, and almost made the driver plow us into a pole, trying to watch in the rear-view mirror. Good redheaded pussy, too… all-around lay. I remember one night, after she sucked me off twice we fell asleep nude on the rug on the living room floor. She was still out when I opened my eyes, There she was… lying on her stomach… legs spread open like hedge shears… sweet fucking cheeks glowing pink-white in the dark. Jesus! Pussy from head to toe!"

Daddy's dick bucked like a nervous bronc inside my corral. I watched him glance down to the roots of the meat in my twat. Gently he shafted in and out… watching… me, too… each of us fascinated by the simple complexities of fucking.

"I'd been fucking all day-your mother, the girl who lived next door to the place me and Tom shared," said Daddy, going on about Evlyn. "I was beat. But one look at that ass… soft… almost as soft as-" his hands returned to my bottom, kneaded gently-"this! One look at that and my joint shot up like a crowbar. I felt her… rubbed cum juice from her cunt all over my joint. 'Evlyn baby,' I whispered. 'What a fucking ass! Two pillows! Soft! Lemme fuck it, huh, honey?' But Christ! She'd sucked me so long, so hard, she just lay there sleeping. There was something fucking sexy about screwing broads while she slept. Like rape! Like taking what I wanted against her will. I burrowed my face into the hot crack of her ass. She didn't even peep when I spread her cheeks, stuck my nose in the fuzz at her anus, and smelled. Man! What a sweet stink! There's no fucking smell in the world to compare with girl-asshole!" His fingers found the crack of my ass, spread the smooth half moons. His stink-finger tapped at the door.

"Oh, Daddy." Abruptly I lifted my hips, unshafting my cunt from his long, sloppy wet cock.

"Wha…?"

"Wait!" I scrambled away, lay on my belly, legs scissored, beside him on the cool sheet. "Was she lying like this? Legs all the way open, I mean… so you could see everything while you smelled her down there?"

"Just like that. Christ!"

"What happened then?"

"I… I… motherfucker, you're fine!" Slipping lower on the bed, Daddy spread the cheeks of my ass and smelled my tight shitter. "Nothing like asshole. Nothing!"

"Eat it then, Daddy. Like you did Evlyn. Eat my cunt while you tell. Show and tell" I giggled. I could imagine a little girl bringing her daddy to class, to show and tell fucking. It was a silly thought, I knew. And I was feeling anything but silly right then. My cunt was so hot, so wet, so hungry, I thought sure I'd pop off before he got me shafted again.

"I… I fucked around some… licking… sucking her asshole and cunt. Like this."

"Dad-deeeeee!" I thrashed about as his slippery tongue whipped from my sphincters, to my love hole, back. I felt his damp breath move up the open crack of my ass. His crushing weight came down on my back.

"Then I decided to ream her," said Daddy, voice grating, the swollen head of his tool probing my anus. "Evlyn… you beautiful little cocksucker! Don't wake up! Don't… but fuck! She began to stir, and I wanted to take it/"

"Take it, Daddy. PLEEZE! Take iiiiiiiiit!"

"No! I backed off, waited."

"Fucking Daddy!"

"I fucked around some more… spreading the pouting lips of her cunt… juicing her up… getting that red pussy ready for meat. Then, when her breathing became regular, when I was sure she was sleeping again, I slipped my stiff cock slowly up her tight gash."