His Nasty Little Pussy

As she approached him, Daddy gritted his teeth in lustful excitement. The thought that she’d give in so easily never crossed his mind, even if his daydreams got more crass and nasty by the minute.

She got close enough and Lance leaned into her, ravaging her lips with kisses, feverishly nibbling on her lower lip with desire and need. His kisses sent electric pulses to her pussy, which got creamy as it realized satisfaction was on the way.

She took hold of her Daddy’s cock, stroking his hardness, and taking note of his thick curve. The blunt head of his erection rubbed against her, the angry red color denoting serious need for release. Daddy’s big bear mitts went

to her shoulders and gently pushed her to her knees on the floor. “Get down there and kiss it for me, sweetheart,” he ordered. “I haven’t been kissed in such a long time. Daddy could use a good touch.” Obligingly, Juliet dipped her head low and parted those juicy lips. Her

tongue reached out, licking the small bud of fluid that oozed from the tip.

The salty, sweet taste of his masculine flavor, combined with the pungent scent of his skin and musk, made her nipples hard. As if he could read her mind, Lance reached into her hoodie and tugged.

“Take this off,” he said. “I want to see those tits.”

Lance wanted to live fully in the moment. He didn’t think Juliet would fall for his demands, but she did-and willingly. Reaching to the hem, she lifted the hoodie over her head, bringing her shirt along with it.

Since he was able to have his way with her, he wanted it all. Including those tits. Her bra came off and Daddy licked his lips, a ravenous hunger drying his mouth.

Her tits were just as he’d been imagining: full, ripe, and topped with pink nipples the size of half-dollars. “Fuck!” He exclaimed, feeling his dick surge with more blood. His cock was so hard it hurt.

Grabbing a fistful of hair, he pulled her mouth back on his tool, and started pumping, his eyes entranced on the hypnotic way his stepdaughter’s breasts swung back and forth for his viewing pleasure.

Juliet felt a flood of precum ooze into her mouth. Her jaw felt stretched to the max, but in Lance’s mind, it felt as if her mouth was meant to hold him. She sucked him, not like an expert, but good enough to make his legs shake. With practice, she’d be using the right amount of pressure in no time, working his shaft like a blowjob queen.This is property © of NôvelDrama.Org.

Before he could explode in her mouth, Lance pulled her off her knees. Reaching below her, he yanked her pants and panties to the ground. He was rough, sliding his fingers into her, enjoying the snug wetness of her pussy. It was tight, and lush, practically begging for his hard cock. The warmth itself made him growl, the thoughts of what his dick could do to her small body enough to drive him wild.

He growled, swirling his fingers inside her, determined to make her cry with need. Juliet gripped the shoulders of her warm bear, eyes watering with lust as he massaged the insides of her pussy walls. Her best friend told her

that older men were better in bed. She and Lance weren’t in bed, but she was

convinced her best friend was about to be proven right. His thick fingers ignited the passion inside her.

“Daddy…” She whispered, knowing most older men liked that name.

She bit her lip as she moaned, further incensing Lance even further. His eyes went low as he ordered her to say it again. “Daddy…”

“What do you want Daddy to do?” He asked, knowing the answer. “Don’t stop…” She could barely get the words out; she was getting weak in the knees. The heat in her was overwhelming, her cunt aching against the cruel pressure Daddy applied to her.

They made it, somehow, to the living room. Lance spread her blanket on the floor and instructed her to lay down. She shivered, and he said, “Daddy will keep you warm.”

Lance didn’t want to pinch himself. If this were a dream or simple fantasy, he didn’t need to mess anything up.

Juliet’s sweet slit was wet, slick, and pink. Calling for love between her creamy thighs, he inhaled the gorgeous scent wafting into his nostrils and lined himself up to experience the most forbidden, nasty, wicked, illicit

pleasure ever: fucking his stepdaughter in front of the fireplace, in the middle of a snowstorm, where nobody would be able to interrupt them. He just needed to taste her, just a little. It didn’t matter how badly his dick wanted to be inside her, he just needed to make sure he didn’t miss the chance to taste her sweet pussy.

His huge hands pulled her thighs apart, allowing him to dip his bushy beard into her. His lips suckled on her, drinking in her exorbitant juices, her arousal already so far spread across her thighs. Her little flower tasted sweet and sour, and her delicious moans made the meal all the more enjoyable.

“Oh god, Daddy,” she groaned.

He flicked his tongue over her clit, getting joy out of watching her twitch violently. The pulses came to her in brutal waves, crashing through her body and sending sharp pain through her back. It was like her body was receiving too much at once and could only react with confusing signals. But Lance couldn’t hold it any longer. Her sweet pussy should be devoured, it should, like any nasty little brat deserves, but his cock was singing a song he couldn’t ignore. It was humming hard, constantly dripping precum at his little girl’s teasing words.

“Oh, Daddy, it’s so good. I want to fuck me, Daddy. Put your big dick in my tiny pussy!”

Lance eased himself into Juliet’s hot twat, sighing in relief as he felt the way her pussy sucked him in, inch by inch. Juliet’s eyes closed in bliss; the pain was very faint, but it gave way to a gateway of pleasure. She felt Lance fill her insides with his thick, curved shaft. Moaning in ecstasy, she welcomed his invasion, and felt the way he sunk into her, burying the length of his cock into the shaft.

Lance grabbed her legs and pushed them up to rest on his shoulders. Once he did this, he bore down on her, stroking her much more deeply, pounding into her as he released his fury into her. Her fat, juicy tits bounced

with every pump he gave, and the gorgeous way her face contorted made him feel like a king as she surrendered to his dick and took every inch he pushed.

Juliet’s legs trembled as she took Lance’s cock. She’d never had anyone fill her tight little pussy like this. Her cunt clamped down on him, gripping him, pulling him in whenever he pulled out, trying desperately to keep him balls deep inside, where he belonged.

They were slaves to their own pleasure as their bodies intertwined, lustfully, flesh pumping into flesh, as they experienced the magnetic force of their push-pull fucking dynamic.

Lance sank his aching shaft into her wet cunt and hit Juliet’s g-spot, causing her to explode into mindless ecstasy. As her mind splintered, pleasure possessed the airwaves of her thoughts, and Lance could feel the violent, needy pulses on her cunt. Her pussy was tugging on him, pushing him over the edge and begging for him to come.

Unable to hold back any further, Lance’s balls-soaking wet with her juices and sweat-tightened in response. He roared, nutting in a shuddering growl as he thrust into her, gripping her uppermost thighs as he emptied every ounce of his thick white seed inside of her. The fire of each pulse of jizz passed through him, sapping and unloading his energy into his sweet, little girl.

Lance and Juliet gasped and groaned, surrendered to the collective pleasure both their bodies felt. All they knew in that moment was each other, and the climax they shared. The mutual surrender led to instant exhaustion.

They never made it to the bed, simply next to the wet spot. Juliet snuggled in

her stepDaddy’s bearlike warmth with the blanket partially covering them as they snored in front of the fire.