His Nasty Little Pussy

Daddy winces, his head super sensitive, and I go back to inhaling him, using my moans to seduce Daddy. Each push down on his cock is followed by a harsh moan in my throat, which vibrates straight into Daddy’s dick. It doesn’t take him long before the hand on my head stops stroking my scalp and starts gripping my hair.

“Oh god, oh god, ooooohhh god!”

Daddy growls, leaning his pelvis into my face. Straining forward, he grabs a wad of my hair, locking me in place, and his powerful hips thrust his cock to the back of my throat, all before unleashing a hot stream of jizz into my mouth. Shot after shot coats me, inundating me with salty cum. Each splash of warmth sends a quiver down to my stomach, where it transforms into a settling relaxation, and I lie still for Daddy, letting him empty himself into my mouth.

He groans and twitches, and when he pulls out, I swallow every last drop, licking my lips to make sure nothing goes to waste.

Daddy slips his cock back into his pants before zipping up. “Thank you, Daddy,” I say, my voice breaking from the force of his ejaculation. “Do you feel better now?”

“Yes, Babygirl. Thank you. I’d been holding that a long time for you.” I smile, gesturing my head to the kitchen. “Well, come on. Dinner’s ready and waiting for you.”

We sit down to dinner and Daddy talks about his day at work. I listen attentively, but I have to say, I’m somewhat distracted. I have a coloring book calling to me on the couch, and my pussy is burning to be filled at the same time. Even through the whole meal, I have a hard time ignoring the sensations welling up inside me as my juices spread to my thighs and panties.

I keep shifting and squeezing my legs, which surely doesn’t help. But Daddy’s an old man, so I have to make sure I give him some time to recuperate.

When we finish up, I clean the dishes, and then ask him, “Can I go color now?”

He chuckles. “Of course, Babygirl. Go have fun.”

“Yes, yes, yes! Thank you, Daddy!” I run over and give him a hug, before running into the living room, snatching up my gift, and taking it back to my room.

I lay it out on the floor, spreading my gift in a wide semi-circle. I lay down on my belly and carefully turn the pages until I find the figure I want to be my first experiment.

An octopus seems like a great, easy choice.

I pick up my purple crayon and go to work.

After only a few minutes, I feel that calming feeling I was hoping for.

I’m completely oblivious to my surroundings, and in my satisfaction, I lift my feet into the air, crossing them and holding them up. I bob them back and forth as I scribble onto my pages.Exclusive © material by Nô(/v)elDrama.Org.

“Do you like it?” Daddy says from the doorway.

My mind is so empty, I can barely get my voice up as I nod. “Yes,

Daddy.” I’m in heaven, content to let the world pass me by as I get lost in my little world.

“You look so adorable right now.”

I know how much Daddy likes it when I look cute, but I don’t really

react to it.

I bite my tongue as I color in a particularly tiny tentacle, ensuring I don’t draw outside the lines. I might want to be a little girl again, but that doesn’t mean I have to be messy about it.

A warmth travels up my thighs as Daddy’s hands pass over them. I giggle, but don’t say anything, too concentrated on my task in front of me to express anything but the most base emotions.

His hands curve over my ass and he squeezes my cheeks roughly, digging his fingers into my flesh. “God, I love this little bubble butt,

Babygirl.”

I smile and shake it back and forth for him, which causes him to swat it

in excitement. I yelp, but I keep at my task, letting Daddy have his fun behind me.

Daddy’s hands slide under my shirt, caressing my back, relaxing me even further. They reach up to my shoulders before coming back down, connecting with the band of my boy shorts, where they hook and begin to slide my underwear down my big butt. I lift my hips off the ground to help my Daddy so he doesn’t have to fight with it so hard.

Pulling my shorts all the way off, my legs lower to the ground, and Daddy spreads them slightly as I continue to draw.

His hands run up my thighs again, sliding over my ass and squeezing. Daddy really does like my butt, and from my belly-flat position, I’m sure it’s looking quite enticing to him right now.

His mouth meets my cheek and he bites my flesh, sinking his teeth in and shaking, growling like he’s tearing into a piece of meat. He does this over and over, biting my fat and eating me up.

I barely even respond, my mind so lost in my little world.

But I won’t be able to contain myself for long.

Daddy’s fingers slide down my crack, passing over my tight backdoor before finding my slit below. I always makes sure I’m as clean as possible for Daddy, because sometimes he likes to get me all dirty at both ends! My hips buck when his fingers slide through my pink folds, pressing against my slick entrance.

I moan lightly, my reverie broken by Daddy’s adventurous hands. When he shimmies over my clit, I buck again, my lower back curving my ass upward as I push my pussy into Daddy’s fingers.

“Oh, that’s a sweet little pussy you got there, Babygirl. So precious for my little doll.”

I lick my lips, swallowing my dry arousal. “Thank you, Daddy.” His finger slips into my entrance and I let out a deep groan, my hand

stopping its work. I jolt forward when he pushes it into me, and it takes me a moment to adjust before I can start working on my drawing again. Daddy’s finger in my pussy, he bites my flesh again, never satisfied after only one meal. My Daddy is ravenous, and he loves nothing more than to have seconds on my small body.

Kneeling between my legs, he spreads them even further, allowing him to pull my cheeks apart and lean into me. His tongue reaches my backdoor and I squirm, the tickling sending erotic pulses through my system.

He’s almost got me. Almost…

Daddy feasts on my ass, trading flicks of his tongue with bites in my flesh, shaking and tearing at me. His aggression picks up, his bites become harder, and the movement of his tongue over my hole speedier. He pushes in

with the soft muscle in his mouth, separating the tight orifice as he tastes the inside of me.

He pushes his middle finger into my ass next, inserting all the way in past the second knuckle, prepping me for something far bigger. I groan, my eyes close, the heat in my body building. Finally, Daddy has my attention, breaking me from my silent contemplation into a lust-fueled blaze forming in me. It’s not a bad trade off at all!

“Feel it, because here comes something else.”

Daddy closes my legs together, his finger tightening inside my ass. He straddles my legs, positioning his cock between my thighs before pushing, splitting my pussy open with his huge member.

“Oh fuck, Daddy!” I cry out, the intensity of his thickness is strengthened against the tightness of my thighs clamping my pussy closed around him.

He struggles pushing inside, grunting as his hips drive into me, skewering me. My walls hug him, the friction dragging along his cock as he

burns a hole through me. His finger pushes up my ass even further as Daddy

really leans into me, feeding me his entire length.

He grunts. “Ugh, feel it, doll. Feel that big dick go in your little pussy.”

“Oh, Daddy! Daddy, yes! It feels so good.”

His cock reaches the hilt, his balls laying between my thighs as he sits back down on me, groaning as he enjoys the warmth of my cunt. I can feel his dick pulse inside me, pumping and testing the tightness, Daddy’s excitement see-through.

“Oh, you’re so tight, and these thick thighs feel good to sit on.”

“Daddy, your dick is so big, I love it. I love when you put it inside me.” “Are you mine, Babygirl?” he asks, wiggling his finger inside my ass as he adjusts his position, his cock stretching me as it shifts around. “Yes, Daddy. I’m yours. You can do whatever you want to me.” I moan as he slowly pulls out, my palms laying flat on the floor as the urge to hold onto something overcomes me. Daddy’s thrust in is even more intense, and I curl my fingers hoping to hook onto something.

But there’s nothing to save me from Daddy’s desires.

His thrusts are calm and drawn out, making me feel every inch of him as he meticulously pulls out to near exit before launching back into me.