Wild Sex Tales(Erotica)

Natalie got up and repositioned herself so she was laying across me, cuddled up with her head on my chest. I immediately felt better about the whole thing. I was surprised – and a little embarrassed – that my teenaged daughter had stayed so calm and mature about all this while I had spent the morning freaking out. I’d raised a smart cookie.

“You’re the first man to ever make me cum.”

I kissed her head. “You did all the work angel.”

“But you were so patient, and you stayed so hard the whole time. I really liked it.”

“I… I liked it too.” I admitted. I had to. Last night had been the most amazing sexual experience of my life. Now that the guilt was gone, I found myself wanting – needing – to do it again. My cock was instantly hard in my pants.

Natalie must have felt my change in mood, because she immediately began breathing harder. My hands held her more firmly, and began to move over her back and leg. Natalie slid her hands under my shirt to feel my chest. Soon we were kissing, our tongues tangling together.

It was different, in the light of day. I could see my baby girl so clearly. The same girl I had delivered teary eyed to Kindergarten was now reaching between my legs to rub my cock through my pants.

With her touch, our need increased tenfold. We were writhing together on the couch now, and I opened the blanket that surrounded her, pressing myself into her naked body. She slid my shirt and sweater off of my chest, and as soon as our skin made contact, she reached down for my belt, her hands working it loose quickly.

“Help me, Daddy.” She said, “Help me get these off you.”

“Okay, but we have to be careful baby. We can’t let things go too far.”

We worked together to get my jeans down over my legs. I got one leg kicked free, but the other leg got caught. I ignored it as I groped my daughter’s firm breasts, and kissed her neck savagely.

Natalie wasn’t happy with just my jeans being off. She tugged and pulled at my underwear and after a moment’s hesitation I helped her take them all the way off.

“Daddy… Daddy… I want you inside me.”

I looked down at Natalie, her eyes wide and dark, her lips moist and parted as she drew in breath through her mouth.

“Baby, we can’t. That’s too much. You could get pregnant.”

“No, no, its not the right time for that. Please Daddy. Please, I need you so bad.”

Natalie reached down and positioned my hard cock at the entrance to her dripping wet pussy. She began to rock her hips, lubricating the head of my shaft with every motion. Everything around the periphery of my vision began to fade, until I could see only her. Only my daughter, begging me to slide my cock into her tight, teenaged pussy. I couldn’t even imagine it fitting inside her.

“God, Daddy, I’m so wet, I need you so bad. Please put this monster inside me. I need it, I need it.”

I edged forward, sliding the tip of my penis into my baby girl’s vagina.

“Oh yes, Daddy. Please put it in me. More.”

I pushed in a little further, feeling her stretch around me. She brought her knees up to her sides, opening herself completely, letting me invade her soaked little snatch.© NôvelDrama.Org - All rights reserved.

“More. Fill my pussy, Daddy. Fill my pussy with your cock.”

“Angel… those things you’re saying are going to make me crazy.”

Natalie gasped and purred as my cock sank into her another inch.

“Oh yes… are you going to fuck me, Daddy? Are you going to fuck your own daughter?”

I couldn’t hold back anymore. I grasped Natalie by the back of her neck and sank my eight inch cock all the way into her in one thrust. She screamed and thrashed, and I felt her nails cut into my back.

“OH MY GOD DADDY!”

“Is that what you wanted angel? You wanted your Daddy’s cock in you all the way?”

“Oh it feels so fucking good!”

I began to thrust in and out of my little girl, and her legs came up and around my hips, locking me too her. Her body was going wild as I fucked her, her head whipping back and forth in lust, her arms lifting her into my chest, crushing her tits into me. I just held on and rammed my cock into her over and over again, the obscene sounds of her juices being forced out of her by my invading organ were the most erotic I’d ever heard.

“Daddy… Daddy… oh fuck, I’m going to cum. Please don’t stop.”

“That’s right, Angel. I want you to be a good girl and cum for me.”

“Oh yeah, I’ll be your good girl. I’ll be your good girl. I’ll do anything you want.”

“Just cum for me baby.”

“Oh yes, oh God I’m cumming Daddy! I-”

The rest was lost in a primal howl that tore its way out of my daughter’s throat. Her pussy clenched around me tighter than anything I’d ever felt before, and then clutched and released over and over again as spasms rocked her body.

My balls tightened and my guts began to churn. My cock got even harder inside her as Natalie collapsed back into he couch.

“I’m going to cum too, baby. Daddy’s going to cum all over you.”

“No, Daddy, do it inside!”

“I can’t baby. I can’t.”

“Oh no! I need it. Fill my pussy with your sperm Daddy. I want it in me.”

“No baby! Oh fuck I’m cumming!”

“Yes! Yes, cum for me!”

I pulled out of her. I don’t know where I found the will power to do it but I did. I pulled my huge cock out of my baby’s tiny pussy and aimed it at her as it jumped and shook and started spewing like a cannon. Hot, sticky sperm splattered on Natalie’s heaving breasts, on her neck, and on her face and hair. There was so much of it, easily more than I’d ever shot before. The cum just kept pouring out, covering my daughter in thick white cream. She cried out as the shots hit her, rubbing her hands in the mess and smearing it all over her skin.

I gasped as my orgasm finally subsided, and watched as Natalie brought her fingers to her lips and sucked each of them clean. She ate my cum with tiny moans, her eyes closed in ecstasy.

I collapsed on top of her, spent physically, emotionally; even spiritually. I had nothing left to give. Natalie continued to lick her fingers underneath me, oblivious to my weight.

“Oh my God.” She breathed, over and over again. Then she reached around me and clutched me to her tightly.

“I love you, Daddy.” She said to me.

“I love you, too, Natalie. More than anything.”

“I know. I know.”

Natalie kissed me then and somewhere in the back of my mind I knew that what we had just started was never going to stop. How could it? Our relationship had changed forever. My daughter and I were lovers, and she was the best lover I’d ever had. What woman would compare? What woman would I ever love more completely? How could we expect to not repeat this experience, as often as possible? It would be insanity to try.

It would be insanity to continue.