Daddy buried his cock to the hilt in me over and over again. He slammed deep and hard. He plunged with skill into me. It was amazing. I groaned, squeezing around him with such powerful pressure.
“Yes, yes, yes!” she moaned. “Daddy. Oh, Daddy, that’s great. I’m going to cum! That’s how much I love your cock, Daddy!”
“Prove it!” he groaned, slamming his cock to the hilt in my bowels over and over. “Show Daddy how much you love his cock in your butt!”
“So much!” I howled, gripping his cock as he drove back.
The pleasure swelled and swelled in my cunny. My hot pussy dripped juices as it fed on the wonderful sensations of Daddy’s dick burying into my anal sheath. That naughty heat swelled and swelled.
I whimpered, my nipples throbbing. I squirmed there, rotating my skinny hips. I stirred my bowels around Daddy’s cock. It added that extra stimulation. He groaned and buried deep into my butt. His balls smacked into me.
They brimmed with his cum.
I climaxed.
“Daddy!” I howled, my asshole going wild on his dick as he pulled back. “Cum in me. Flood me. I love your jizz being in me, Daddy! I love you!”
“I love you, Junebug!” he growled and rammed forward.
My spasming asshole embraced his cock. He grunted and then erupted.
My pussy convulsed harder, juices gushing down my thighs, as I reveled in Daddy flooding my butthole. He pumped spurt after spurt of his jizz in me. My cunny drank it up and released euphoria to wash through my body.
I whimpered and moaned as the rapture splashed across my mind. Stars burst through my vision. My naughty butthole milked Daddy’s cock. I wrung his spurting shaft, drawing out every drop of jizz he had in him.
“Oh, Daddy, I love you!” I howled, my pleasure hitting that wonderful peak.
“Love you, too, Junebug,” he panted. “Love you so much, I built this device to make love to you.”
I beamed at that. “I’m so glad I inspire you, Daddy. Just so glad.”
“Yes, you do.” He groaned and then he pulled out of me.
I shuddered as he popped out of my butthole. I felt so wonderfully full of all his cum. I shuddered and spun around. I threw my arms around him and kissed him on the mouth. He tasted of my sour ass. I didn’t care. That just made the kiss naughtier.
I kissed him, loving him, and then a new itch seized me. My eyes widened. I gasped and broke the kiss with Daddy. I stared at him in awe before I darted to my clothes. I grabbed my skirt, my butthole clenching.
“You’re mind-controlling me again!” she gasped. “Ooh, what am I going to do next?”
He winked at me. “Enjoy the surprise.”
He was the best daddy in the world.
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Eve “Dusk” Michaels
My third class was about fifteen or so minutes underway when my little sister sauntered into the classroom.
No one seemed to notice her entering but me. She scanned the class and then saw me. Her cheeks were bright red. Her blue eyes bright. She had an angelic face, just full of round, cherubic beauty. Her pigtails danced as she skipped to me, her backpack bouncing and rustling.
She stopped before me and said, “Slut, Daddy came in my asshole. You have to suck me clean!”
Everyone ignored her outburst while I groaned. I could feel that I had to do just that. I craved it. I knew it was Daddy mind-controlling me—just the way a slut like me deserved to be controlled—but it felt so real.
Like it was what I wanted to do.
So I did it.
June spun around and bent over. I just turned in my seat, flipped up her skirt, and groaned at the sight of her tight rump with cum bubbling out of her butt-crack. Incestuous, salty cum that I hungered to feast on.
Licking my lips, I buried my face into my little sister’s ass-crack.
My tongue flicked out the moment I did, licking up that sour-infused cum that had flooded out of her butthole. As I did this, I shoved my right hand between my thighs and pressed up beneath my skirt to find my naked pussy.
I frigged myself.
My glasses shifted as I lapped my sister’s butt-crack clean. I did a thorough job, wanting little June to be as clean as possible. And because I wanted every drop of our daddy’s cum. I craved his salty load. After all, I was a slut through and through.
I had to enjoy my daddy in any way I could.
“Ooh, that’s it, Dusk,” June moaned.
“You like that, munchkin?” I asked and then licked down to her asshole.
“Of course I do! I love sex with everyone in the family.” She squeezed her butt-cheeks around my face. “Mmm, that feels so nice. You’re going to make me explode, Dusk.”
“I am!”
I fluttered my tongue around her asshole. More of Daddy’s cum bubbled out of her. A naughty delight rippled through me. I thrust three fingers into my cunt as I licked up that jizz. I savored that salty, sour spunk melting across my taste buds.
June’s asshole made Daddy’s cum even tastier.
I loved being my daddy’s slut. It was the greatest thing in the world. There was nothing better than enjoying his wonderful spunk. I sealed my lips around her asshole and sucked. I drew the jizz out of my sister’s butt.
Reveled in it.
June moaned, her asscheeks clenching about my face. I frigged my pussy, thrusting my fingers into my juicy depths. Mr. Phelps continued his boring lecture. Students took notes, not caring that I was rimming my sister’s asshole and sucking out all of our daddy’s cum.
Daddy was the best. I loved him so much. He was a genius. I was proud to have mind-controlled myself into being his slut. I would be his whore-daughter until the day I died, doing whatever filthy, nasty, and delicious things he commanded.
My cunt clenched down on my digits.
I frigged myself faster. I sucked hard on June’s asshole. More and more of Daddy’s cum bubbled out of her and filled my mouth. It was such a wonderful treat. I reveled in this moment. I savored every second of nursing on her asshole and drawing out all that wicked cum. I felt so naughty. Such a wicked, kinky, dirty slut.
It was amazing.
My cunt was on fire. My pussy throbbed and ached, feeling so juicy. I shuddered, swirling my tongue around her asshole. I caressed her with hunger. My tongue danced and darted around her. I fluttered up and down her butthole, reveling in the feel of her.
Then I sucked.
Cum bubbled up into my mouth.
My pussy clenched on my fingers as I feasted on our daddy’s spunk. I savored it. Wanted to make it last, so I danced my tongue around her asshole again. I stroked her while she whimpered. My fingers plunged into my cunt.
She needed that, too.
My left hand cupped my sister’s shaved twat—when had she done that?—and rubbed up and down her hot flesh. I would make her explode. She would have a mighty orgasm. It would be fantastic to share that moment with her.
I couldn’t wait to make my little sister squeal her pretty, little head off. It would be the most fantastic moment of my life. I would enjoy every second of it. I would frig my cunt to a wonderful climax. We’d share our sisterly incest together.
“Oh, Dusk, yes!” she moaned. “Ooh, that’s so good.”
“Mmm, good,” I purred, grinding the heel of my hand into her plump vulva and tight slit. Her juices soaked me.
My tongue darted around her asshole. I fluttered it in fast circles. It was just a heady rush to enjoy her. I groaned, loving basting her butthole with my tongue in between suckles that drew out the cum lodged in her asshole.