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Don’t Waste a Drop, Daddy



“Oh, oh fuck, Lily, that feels so good, don’t stop, don’t stop – squeeze your daddy’s dick as hard as you can. Oh God...”

I came to a dead stop right in the middle of the hall outside the bathroom near my parent’s bedroom. No way did I just hear that. No way did-

The sound of a hand rubbing up and down, faster and faster, now that was unmistakable. And the only people in my house were me and my step-daddy Jake.

“Shit, Lily, grab daddy’s balls when he slides this big cock in you. Fuck yes little girl, oh Jesus you’re so tight...so tight...” a low groan followed, and I put my back against the wall, right next to the door and crouched down.

The grunting continued for a second. I heard a hissing noise, like air getting sucked between teeth. “Don’t stop, no don’t stop, just like that, just...oh fuck little girl, daddy’s gonna come, daddy’s gonna come in your tight little pussy, okay? Can daddy do that?”

My fingers felt good pressed against the growing wet spot on the shorts I was wearing. I couldn’t believe what I was hearing, but Jesus Christ did it have me turned on. The only thing I could imagine was that when I’d come in just a few minutes ago, Jake hadn’t heard. I should have been mortified. I should have just kept going, you know? Just left and pretended I didn’t hear anything. But there I was, listening to my daddy grunt out an orgasm and imagining – no, wishing – that he was actually emptying his balls inside me.

I pushed my palm hard against my little button and cupped myself with my hand, massaging my slit with the length of my fingers.

“Daddy’s gonna come, daddy’s gonna...unnn...sweetie, this feels so good. Your little cunt,” he was whispering then, “fluttering around me. Milking this big, heavy cock. Not much longer, yeah, squeeze those legs together...mmm...make that cunt even tighter, you dirty little whore. What kind of girl seduces her daddy? What kind of girl makes her daddy fight to keep from getting hard every time she’s around? Yeah, just like that...”

He let out another long, whispered hiss, and I imagined my step-dad Jake, who until eighteen seconds ago, I thought was the most saintly, patient and pure man on the face of the planet, who would be so embarrassed he’d probably hide in his garage for a year if he knew I heard him. I imagined him bending me over in the bathroom, my hands on the sides of the tub as he fucked my pussy so deep and hard that it hurt before he even finished.

I couldn’t help it. Knowing we were the only two in the house – my mom and little brother were gone for the night to my grandmother’s house two towns over – I slid my hand under the waistband of my soccer shorts.

“God...damn...oh Jesus, Lily, keep those little girl thighs squeezed together, just like that. Daddy’s got such a big load to pump inside you, baby, is that what you want? Yeah?”

Closing my eyes tight, squeezing them together, I grinded my palm as hard as I could on my clit, and gripped my legs tight around my hand. I was so wet that two fingers slipped right inside me, and when I dragged them along my most sensitive spot, just a little past my entrance, I started breathing hard and quick.

“You like the way I’m squeezing your tits? You like how I pinch those hard nipples? Huh? I bet no college boy ever fucked you like this, did they? I bet none of your boyfriend’s dicks were anywhere near this big, were they? That’s it, squeeze daddy’s balls...”

In short, hard bursts, I rammed my fingers deep, tightened my wrist and rubbed my palm against my sex. So good. It felt so good and so wrong but mostly good, just to sit there with my knees up and listen to my daddy – to the man I’d been teasing for half my life – cranking his hand up and down his cock and pretending to fuck me.

I let out a little gasp as my pussy gripped my fingers and the muscles in my belly and between my legs tightened. I was so close – how had I got so close already? It always took way longer for me to do this on my own. Hell, it took longer even when I had some clumsy boy doing it for me. I didn’t even know how good it felt to be stretched around a big, warm cock though, because I’d always been too scared to try. But right then, in the shameful, filthy pleasure of the moment, that I’d wanted for years, I thought that I could feel his hips crashing against my ass, his balls slapping against my belly as he drove himself deeper and deeper, as he grabbed my hips and bucked against my aching pussy, and then...