His Nasty Little Pussy

He pushed me against the wall and lifted me. I wrapped my legs around him, and his hardness stabbed against my panties. I was so incredibly wet that my juices were soaking through the thin fabric of my panties and dampening the front of his jeans. His tongue probed inside my mouth, and I could hardly breathe. My heart thumped wildly in my chest.

He tugged at my shirt, pulling it out of the waistband of my skirt and lifting it over my head. Then he deftly unfastened my bra and tore it away, exposing my breasts. His eyes rolled over them hungrily, and he bent his head and took one of my nipples into his mouth, sucking sharply.

I tangled my fingers in his hair and closed my eyes, savoring the feel of my nipple being licked and sucked. His hips began to thrust against me, pushing his hardness firmly against my soaked panties.

“Fuck me,” I whispered.

He wrapped his arms around me and carried me to my bed. He laid me down and collapsed on top of me, enveloping my lips in another rough kiss. His left hand stroked my hair, and his right slipped down the waistband of my panties and started to finger me.

“You’re so fucking wet,” he breathed, running his tongue along my bottom lip.

“I want you so bad,” I whined into his ear. “Fuck me!”

“Patience, little one,” he said, his voice deep and husky. “You can’t rush these things, especially your first time.”

I bit my lip and dug my fingernails into his back. I wanted him so badly my cunt was quivering with excitement, and it hurt. It was throbbing aching. I wanted him to hurry.

I felt his finger probe inside me, pushing gently, testing. He could barely squeeze one finger inside me, and he moaned excitedly.

“So tight,” he muttered.

He got a little of my wetness on his finger and brought it up to my clit, sliding it up and down slowly and gently. He was driving me crazy. All I wanted was to feel his hard cock penetrate me, to tear my maidenhood to shreds and fuck me hard.

His lips closed over mine, rendering me powerless to complain. My head swam with the dizziness of excitement. I could feel my pulse pounding in my temples, and my whole body was tingling with anticipation. “Fuck me,” I begged him. “Please fuck me!”

“Not yet,” he said, pushing his lips onto mine again.

By then, I was squirming and writing, desperate to feel him inside me. His fingers were teasing me terribly, but he wouldn’t allow them to bring me to orgasm. I could feel my wetness soaking into my panties and dripping down my butt.

His mouth found my nipple and began to suck it. I felt a jolt rush through my chest, down my torso, and then it flooded my nether region with a warm, tingling sensation that pulsed madly.

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He ignored me, dipping his finger back inside me and using it to trace tiny circles around the hood of my clit. His tongue swirled around my nipple, then he took it between his teeth and nibbled lightly. My hips were now trusting against his hand, and I was purring a high-pitched moan into his ear.

“Daddy…” I begged. “Please fuck me now!”

He looked up at me with a wildness in his eyes. His hair was disheveled and hanging in front of his vision, but behind it, I could see how crazed he was. If I’d decided I didn’t want him to do it, I don’t think I could have stopped him. A bead of sweat slid down his forehead and dripped off his nose, and he bared his teeth and thrust his hips forward, stabbing his hardness into my leg. I was frozen with fear and lust.

The wild passion I saw in his eyes was both titillating and terrifying. I’d never seen a man so overcome with lust, and I must admit that while it was scary, it was also incredibly hot to know that my body was doing it to him.

I felt his hand tearing my panties away from my body, and in one swift move, he deftly maneuvered between my legs. He grabbed his shaft and positioned the fat, swollen head against me. I could feel it there, pressing firmly against the opening.

He looked up into my eyes, and I must have looked frightened. In his crazed state of passion, it only seemed to fuel his fire. He gritted his teeth and pushed against me. I could feel the head slip between my inner labia and it tried to push further inside, but it met resistance.

He grunted, pushing harder. I felt a sharp stinging sensation, and I sucked air in between my teeth. With one more hard thrust, my hymen ripped, and I gasped loudly and dug my fingernails into his back.

“Ow!” I shrieked, tears stinging my eyes, and the bridge of my nose tingling harshly. “Ow, ow, ow!”

He shoved once more, and his cock sank up to the hilt. It was buried inside my swollen, bleeding pussy, and I felt the head stuffed up against my cervix. The stinging pain continued as he thrust in and out, but it soon subsided. It was replaced by a kind of ecstasy I can only begin to describe.

He wrapped his arms around me, his weight bearing down on me and practically smothering me. His hips thrust repeatedly, shoving his cock in and out. The shaft rubbed against my clit, sending tiny jolts of electricity through me. His chin was on my shoulder, and I could hear him grunting savagely in my ear. The head continued to bump against my cervix. It was painful, but the pain was also intensely pleasurable. With every thrust, a slight grunt escaped my lips.

“Oh, God,” I whispered. “It feels so good.”

I felt his teeth sink into the flesh of my shoulder, and he growled with an animalistic savagery. He plunged in and out of me, faster and harder, his balls slapping rapidly against my ass.

“Harder,” I begged him. “Harder!”

From underneath me, he put his hands on my shoulders for leverage and he slammed his cock in me harder and faster. With each trust, I could feel the tight warmness of orgasm building inside me. My teeth began to chatter, and my inner thighs began to quiver.

“Ohhhh,” I purred as my legs began to tremble uncontrollably. “I’m going to cum, Daddy!”

As my pussy began to pulsate around his cock, I heard him begin to groan loudly. His shaft began to throb angrily inside me as he shot load after load of hot, sticky cum inside my belly. I could feel my orgasm tightening inside me, sending warm surges of intense pleasure shooting through my body. I screamed and bucked against him, thrusting my hips in an attempt to swallow every last inch of his cock inside me.

We shuddered together, panting and humping against one another. Finally, we both relaxed, and he rolled off me. I was so weak and spent I could barely move.

“That… was… incredible…” I panted.

“You were so fucking tight,” Wes said. “I’ve never had a virgin before.”

“I was your first virgin?” I asked.

“Yep. And it was amazing.”

I smiled and snuggled closer to him, resting my hand on his chest.

He smelled manly, and his breath was still rapid and uneven.

“I’m so glad you were my first, Dad,” I told him honestly.

“I told you it was a bad idea to jump into it with some inexperienced boy,” he said.

“You were right,” I agreed. “I can’t imagine a better first time.”

We were still and quiet for a while, and then something occurred to me. I had to satisfy my curiosity.

“So, Dad… why did you come home early from your trip?” I asked.

“Work called. I have to be there in the morning. Someone quit,” he answered. “I told your Mom to just stay and have fun.” “That was sweet of you,” I told him.

“Well, there’s no sense in her weekend getting ruined because I have to work,” he said.

“So that means you’re home all weekend, but she’s not?” I asked.

“Yep,” he agreed.

I smiled coyly. We had the whole weekend alone.