Anything for the Man of the House: Ten Brats who Learn how to Behave (17 page)

“Baby girl, you wanna see
this?” He rubbed the huge bulge in the front of his jeans.

I nodded with a sloppy drunk
grin, and then I curled my body, to crawl closer to him. “Daddy,
your cock must be huge,” I whispered, and I slurred every word.

“Unzip it and see,” he
ordered.

His hand landed on my ass and
he played with it, making me wiggle my bare butt in his hand as I
unzipped his jeans.

“Oh, Daddy,” I said in awe, as
a long thick shaft bounced out of his jeans, hitting my nose. It
was so big and stiff, it curved upward, and on the dark red head
were pools of white cream I knew was my Daddy’s seed.

Something about being drunk, so
excited, and having Daddy playing with my ass, made me lean forward
and lick it.

“Fuck, baby girl,” he groaned,
and I loved the sound so much I licked it again and again. Each
time I licked, he play his finger on my tingly asshole, and it made
me want to lick him more.

“Daddy, it’s so hot and hard,”
I said. “
So
yummy.”

“Christ,” he groaned, as I
looked up at him and he watched me licking his hard pole of a cock.
He grabbed the back of my head with his free hand. “Put Daddy’s
cock
in
your mouth, baby girl.”

“Yum, yum, yes Daddy.”

Whoa.
My lips stretched
and stretched, and when I thought it was too much packed into my
small mouth, I tried to back off, but Daddy held my head and he
pushed down, making me take more of his thick cock. My eyes were
saucers looking up at him with his huge cock loaded in my mouth and
filling it beyond capacity.

“Suck it, baby girl. Suck
Daddy’s cock.”

Oh wow, that changed
everything! It took it from hardly fitting between my lips; to
being that I wanted it there, filling my mouth up so much, so then
I could suck it down. I bobbed my head and my Dad helped me by
pushing the back of my skull as he groaned thrilling growls, which
made me suck his huge shaft even faster.

His finger pressed deeper into
my asshole and that just made me go crazy hot as I slurped his cock
with wet sounds. Then Daddy’s finger pulled out of my ass and I
heard the rattling of the paper sack from the store. He was
rummaging on the seat, and the next thing I felt was something like
thick cold cream rubbing in the crack of my ass.

I would have jumped up to try
to figure out what it was, but Daddy kept a strong hand on the back
of my head; a silent and forceful gesture to keep me sucking his
cock. Then my Daddy’s finger was back, pushing into the tight
tunnel of my virgin ass, and I forgot to wonder about the feelings
of thick grease being there. Because it felt too good, and suddenly
I was moaning over Daddy’s cock, while it got bigger and harder in
my mouth.

“Such a tight young ass, baby
girl,” he groaned, as I moaned wildly, while humping my ass back
against his finger, which was fucking my asshole.

Suddenly, Daddy’s hand whipped
from the back of my head, and he grabbed the base of his cock. I
could see his fingers whitening as he squeezed it and the thick
pole of it popped out of my mouth.

“Fuck
no
. This cums for
my baby girl,” he rasped, as I wiped saliva off my mouth.

It looked like he was trying
not to cum, then he looked at me and I could tell Daddy planned to
put his big cock inside me, right then.

“Daddy, we need a condom,” I
whispered, turning to look in the sack. “A really big one.”

“It’ll be alright, baby girl,”
he uttered with a growl of command in his voice. “I’ll pull out.
Now turn around for me, honey.”

I looked confused, but there
wasn’t anything I wouldn’t do for my Daddy. So I turned around on
my hands and knees with my big butt in the air. I really thought
men and women fucked facing each other.

I looked over my shoulder.
“Daddy, you’ll pull out right?”

He crawled up on the seat over
me, and his fingers reached over my hip, then they curled between
my pussy lips. The pleasure spiked so hot, so quickly, I never
heard what he answered as each rub of Daddy’s fingers, brought my
ass up higher, while I moaned deliriously.

“I’m going to cum into you so
hot and hard, you’re going to scream my name, baby girl,” Daddy
promised, right before I felt a really wide and very hot thickness
pressing against my sopping pussy lips.

I whimpered, but that ball of
hot flesh just kept pushing against my swollen slit, while at the
same time Daddy rubbed my needy pussy even harder. The electric
sensations in my pussy made me desire the hard shaft pushing into
me, and I started humping back against it.

“Daddy,” I cried, and the
feeling of overwhelming fullness stretched inside my virgin core,
while I panted at the buildup in my pussy, which was making me
desperately reach for a fast-approaching climax.

But then Daddy stopped pushing,
with his impossibly wide cock only partway stabbed inside me—but
his fingers kept flicking my pussy, making me jerk with high
jumping squeals.

“Daddy, daddy, daddy!” I cried,
and then it broke free.

A huge climax rocked my
plus-size curves, only the next second pain hurt inside my core. I
started to cry out, but a thickness filled me even fuller and
deeper. I gasped at the intense pleasure that followed this
stuffing, and then Daddy pulled his cock out of me and thrust the
beast back inside my little pussy again. I think my climax started
over as I jumped beneath him, and Daddy started really fucking my
virgin hole.

“Fucking so tight, baby, so
tight on Daddy’s cock,” he groaned, while his hand held my pussy so
I couldn’t back away from the thrusts he plowed into me. My young
hips rocked with the force as my full breasts lunged with each of
his heavy fucks. His muscular chest slid over my back and he
practically lifted me up into his thrusts. “
This
is what I
deserve,” he snarled.

All I could hear were the
slapping sounds of our flesh smacking together as Daddy took me
like he owned every piece of me, and my body was jerking so fast
and furiously, I was ecstatic. But I remembered the most important
thing.

“Daddy,
pull
out!” I
cried.

But Daddy just kept fucking me
harder, and then I felt his shaft, which was plundering my pink
young slit, jerking hard and deep inside me. Daddy groaned harshly
and his cum jetted inside my virgin hole.

“
More,
” Daddy
growled.

And I cried through a climax,
while screaming. “You didn’t pull out!”

But Daddy’s hard shaft bucked
inside me again, filling me with so much of his seed it started
dripping out of me.

But if I really thought my
smoking hot and very masculine Daddy was done, I was in for a huge
surprise, because suddenly Daddy pulled out of my quivering
cum-filled pussy, and I felt the huge head of his cock pushing
against my virgin butt hole.

I thought about screaming at
him to stop, but it was so slick from that creamy stuff he’d put in
it earlier that it slicked the way for his heavy cock to start
immediately entering my tight rear tunnel. Panting, I looked back
and his huge rod bucked—I felt more of his hot cum jetting up
inside me, but this time it was in my virgin ass, not my pussy
which was so squishy with Daddy’s cum it was dripping down my inner
thighs.

I might have thought I couldn’t
take a big cock up my tight young ass, but the sensations grinding
inside my butt were the most intense pleasure I had felt yet. And
my legs slid wide as I humped backward, trying to get all of my
Daddy’s cock up my ass, while he rolled his hips and circled his
cock, squishing his cum deeper inside me and making us both moan
wildly.

I had my Daddy’s cum in both my
virgin holes, and my mind was one big spasm of pleasure.

“Fuck, baby girl,” he
groaned.

His cock jerked deep in my ass
and more of his hot cum spurted inside me. Daddy covered my back
with his sweaty muscular chest and we held there with his cock
buried deep, while I was thoroughly fucked and dripping with his
cum.

Then my Daddy uttered the one
thing that could make my heart sing.

“Your mother never lets me fuck
her this good.”

I was so proud. “Daddy, I
love
you,” I whispered, and I felt a twitch of his cock deep
in my ass.

“That’s good baby girl, because
you are one hot daughter, and I’m going to fuck you even harder
next time, because your pussy and asshole aren’t virgin any more
... there
mine
.”

“Daddy!” I squealed, wiggling
against him I was so happy.

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Are you sure you can’t go with
us, Lex? We are leaving later this morning and I’d hate for us to
miss the trip.

That’s the text message I woke
up to on the second day of Spring Break. I was home from college –
COLLEGE! As an adult, I was supposed to be free from parental rules
and curfews. My overbearing stepfather, Shawn, saw things much
differently.

Shawn hadn’t always been this
strict. When he married my mom and moved in six years ago, he was a
really cool guy.

He more than made up for my
sperm donor, who ran out on Mom and me the day after my third
birthday. He took me to baseball games and taught me how to fish. I
was a tomboy growing up, and I guess the son my stepdaddy never
had.

As I grew boobs and started
thinking more about boys than sports, Daddy become more over the
top with the house rules. No dating. No boys in the house. Be home
by 9pm on school nights, 10pm on weekends.

Going to college hadn’t really
relieved me of his stern demeanor. He allowed me to live in the
dorms on campus, one hour away from home. But, I was expected to
come home every weekend after my last class on Friday. He continued
to preach the dangers of boys, partying, drugs, alcohol – basically
anything but going to class and studying.

And since Daddy paid for
everything, he had the final say. Which included any Spring Break
trips my friends were enjoying this week.

I didn’t bother texting my
friend back, because she knew as well as I did that my father
wouldn’t let me go to the beach, five hours away from home. Even
though I was 19, he didn’t think I was old enough to stay somewhere
that didn’t have “adults” around. It was difficult enough to talk
him into letting me stay at my friend’s houses in high school.

I knew better than to even ask
to go on a trip.

I tossed my phone on the
nightstand as I got out of bed. Stretching, I glanced in the mirror
to see my shirt rise, baring my flat stomach. Daddy would have a
fit if he had seen that. The only skin that was okay to show was my
face, arms, and from the knee down. No short skirts in my
closet!

My mom had left for a business
trip the day before I arrived home. It seemed like it was just
Daddy and me most of the time anyway. She enjoyed getting to see
the country, and didn’t care if we were left behind.

Sometimes, I thought it would be
nice if she were home more, like she was when I was younger. Maybe
she’d talk my daddy into letting me do more, since I was an adult
after all.

I gathered my clothes for the
day and headed to the bathroom for a shower. Rubbing the sleep out
of my eyes as the warm water hit my face, I started feeling less
zombie-ish and more human. I grabbed the loofah hanging from the
faucet and squirted a dollop of my favorite melon-scented body wash
on it. Lathering up, I rubbed it along my arms and neck, letting it
trail down to my chest.

It always felt good to wash off
my breasts. Seeing the perky nipples go erect as I touched them
turned me on. I pinched the hard nubs, feeling a bolt of
electricity shoot directly down to my trimmed pussy.

Even with a strict father, I
knew all about the joys of masturbation, thanks to lessons from my
college roommate, Dana. She knew all about my daddy’s rules, but we
experimented behind the locked door of our room when we weren’t
busy with classes (or she wasn’t busy with a new guy or two).

I trailed a soapy hand down my
abdomen, until I felt the soft hairs covering my mound it felt so
good to rub myself there. The hot jets showered my back, and I
stuck my hand in the stream to wash off the bath wash. Slipping a
warm, wet finger inside my swollen labia, my clit immediately
responded by going firm.

I massaged my clit, dropping the
sponge into the tub to squeeze my nipple with my other hand.
Closing my eyes, I let the sensations take over me. The pleasure
built until it spilled over, like a roller coaster going down the
steepest hill.

I shuddered as I came, leaning
against the wall to keep from falling. My clit twitched as I rubbed
it, making the orgasm last as long as possible. As my climax calmed
down, I picked up the loofah and finished showering with wobbly
legs.