Guest post by Slutty Muslim:
We couldn’t keep our hands off each other, and we were getting reckless. Mom was home and we would sneak off together, into the pantry, the laundry room, bathrooms, anywhere. Once he introduced me to 69ing, that’s all I wanted, loving the simultaneous pleasure we could give each other. He loved my enthusiasm, but told me there were so many other things we could do.
As soon as mom left the house on Saturday morning, I climbed into bed with Daddy. He woke up with my mouth gently sucking his cock, and began to slowly fuck my mouth. He rolled me onto my back, continuing to fuck my mouth, taking his time and driving his cock deeper into my throat and holding it until I started to gag. I didn’t fight back or try to push him away, and he sighed and called me his good girl. He was getting close to cumming, his rhythm getting faster, his strokes longer. I was so wet, I could feel the bed getting soaked underneath me. Daddy grabbed my throat and began to drive his cock fast and deep into my throat, pausing only long enough to allow me to catch my breath. I braced myself for the assault my throat would take when he started cumming.
Suddenly, Daddy withdrew his cock from my mouth. He tapped it against my mouth and chin, making me giggle. He grabbed my legs, turning my body to lay horizontally across the bed, clasping my hands in his, then burying his face between my legs. He licked and sucked, but also nibbled and bit until I was squirming beneath him, unable to move and forced to receive the pleasure or pain he chose to give to me. Sitting up, he slapped my pussy with his fingertips, then moved to tap his cock against my clit. I was gasping and jumping with every strike, but becoming wetter and wetter. Daddy rubbed his cock between the lips of my pussy, moistening the tip until it glistened, then rubbing it against my clit.
I was going crazy underneath him, begging him to let me cum. He ignored me, sticking two fingers into my pussy then into my mouth to shut me up. I was sucking his fingers clean when he grabbed his cock and glided his cock into my wet cunt. I gasped in shock; we had never even talked about him actually fucking me. He was widening me, his cock thick and bulging. He stared into my eyes while he penetrated me without permission, and I couldn’t even think. I looked down, watching his cock glide in and out of me, and I saw my own fingers fly down to start running my clit. Daddy grabbed my thighs and pulled me closer to him, and drive his cock deeper into me than I ever felt anyone go.
“Your pussy is mine, baby girl.”
I stared into his eyes and nodded. He pushed my legs back, positioning himself more fully on top of me. He slapped me, then repeated himself.
“Your pussy is mine, baby girl.”
“Yes, Daddy!”
“Say it, baby!”
“My pussy is yours, Daddy!”
He growled, lowering himself onto me, biting my neck, then sucking hard on my nipples, and I came hard around his cock. Daddy’s cock rammed mercilessly into my pussy while his orgasm ripped through both of us. I felt his spunk fill my pussy, his cock pulsating inside me, his strokes halting as the muscles inside my cunt milked him. Our orgasms subsisting, Daddy withdrew his cock, and we both watched as his cum spilled out of me.
My father had just fucked me, and his cum was pouring out of my pussy. Before I could properly digest what happened, Daddy’s mouth was lapping up our cum and sucking on my swollen, sensitive clit. My body reacted immediately, and there was a question I wanted to ask him…
“Just a few minutes, baby girl, and we’ll do it again…”
The Sweetest Taboo 