it wasn’t coming out the top of her head.
We should’ve left it there, we’d already skirted close to the edge as it was with so many people in the house, but neither of us were willing to let the other one go. I ran a bath in the en suite bathroom, part of my ritual after having her. Like I said, her home life wasn’t much and because of the secret nature of our relationship, I tried to make it up to her in other ways.
Taking her from my bed, I laid her in the warm water filled with bubbles after she released me from the lip-lock she had me in. I grabbed the soft washcloth and starting at her feet, bathed her. Of course there were stolen kisses and hidden touches beneath the water that led to more, and before you know it I was fingering her to orgasm while I sucked on her tongue.
I took her from the water and back to my bed where the sheets were almost off the bed from our earlier round. Laying her back on the bed, I buried my head in her freshly washed pussy for a taste. She rode my tongue like a good girl and begged me to fuck her. “Make love to me daddy.”
Climbing up her body, I teased her pussy with my cock, running it up and down her slit until her fat clit was stiff and standing at attention. When she started keening in her throat in heat I decided to take it easy on her and slid inside. We both liked missionary, and since it was the best position for lovemaking, we usually gravitated to it when that was the mood we were in.
I held her as close as our bodies would allow, with my face buried in her neck as my cock rubbed against her pussy walls, slamming into her cervix with each stroke. “Can you feel that baby? feel how hard you make me?”
“Uh-huh.” She was throwing her pussy back up at me hard and I tried to slow her down by taking slow sweet thrusts into her hot cunt. That’s when I heard footsteps outside my door. Next came my daughter’s voice calling out for me. “Dad, are you up?” Her voice was a whisper and I knew she wouldn’t open my door without an invite.
I didn’t know whether to feign sleep and answer or what. Brianna and I had both stopped moving at the first sound of her voice, but I noticed something amazing. The pussy under me was cumming and cumming hard. She was getting off on the threat of being caught. “What is it sweetheart?” I made my voice as tired as I could make it as I started moving again.
“Oh never mind dad night-night.” she moved off back down the hallway towards her room. “That was close.” I pushed her hair back and looked down into her fever bright eyes as I started fucking in earnest, it seems she wasn’t the only one excited by the prospect of being caught in the act. “Fuck me daddy, fuck me hard.”
She attacked my mouth as her pussy tried to break my cock off at the root. She thrashed beneath me in the throes of an intense orgasm that had her lifting me with her body. I fucked into her hard enough to take her back down to the bed and then proceeded to fuck her unmercifully.
We were like two wild things as we rolled around on the bed, her nails drawing blood down my back as my cock did it’s best to fuck her into oblivion. Each time I thought my dick was done for the night, that he couldn’t possibly go another round, she’d turn those big brown eyes on me and my cock would spring the fuck back up.
Or she’d stretch and open her legs showing me her fresh fucked pussy with my seed oozing out of her and I’d fall on her like a starving beast. It was without a doubt the most erotic night of my life so far, and I knew it was because of her and what she made me feel.
I didn’t want to let her go anymore than she wanted to leave, but we couldn’t risk it. “You have to go babygirl, thanks for coming to see me.” I kissed all over her face as she wrapped her strong young legs around me. “One more.” I whispered the words as I slipped into her, ignoring the soreness in my dick as her hot juices coated me.
By the time she crawled
Ken Brosky, Isabella Fontaine, Dagny Holt, Chris Smith, Lioudmila Perry