But, Daddy!

== But, Daddy! by LO ==

“But, Daddy….!” Young Jessica wailed, tears welling up in her eyes.

“Shut the fuck up, you little bitch! I’ve got something right here to stop up that big mouth of yours.” I replied. I quickly hauled her down onto her knees in front of my chair. I yanked my belt open and shoved my trousers and shorts down to my ankles. Grasping my semi-erect prick in one hand, I caught hold of my daughter and pulled her face toward its raunchy, bulbous head. With my hand gripping her behind the neck, I began to stuff my meaty shaft between her pillowy lips.

“Now suck this, you little whore!” I ordered. “You’ve been giving it away for the last month. Now you can apply yourself to a good purpose.”

It had been two months since Jessica’s mother had died. At first, my young daughter had been as depressed and subdued as myself, but within a few weeks she was secretly dating again, and soon after that, she was quite openly going out having a good time, or better yet, giving a good time to all the young high school studs, classmates who were drawn to her lush, nubile body. Like mother, like daughter, her mother enjoyed sex so much that even a catastrophe could shut her down only for a few days.

I could see a few tears drip down Jessica’s face as she took my manhood into her warm, wet mouth. Her lips tightened about my shaft, now as hard as steel, stimulated by its anticipation of pleasurable release. Wrapping her small, soft hand around the fleshy shaft, the teenage girl began to suck it in and out of her mouth, her plump lips slurping the saliva-moistened prick. Her mouth was certainly big enough. She was able to accommodate my thick penis without any difficulty.

She tilted her head back to glance up at me, and I could see her face flushed red and still damp from her brief spell of crying, still in shock, no doubt, from my enforced servicing. Letting the cock’s purple head pop from her mouth, Jessica began gently kissing the shaft all the way down to my heavy, swollen balls. She looked expectantly up at me, hoping she was giving me the pleasure I had demanded, but I stoically maintained my stern expression even though I was beginning to boil up inside. The little cocksucker was doing and excellent job. Even without any appearance of pleasure on my face, Jessica continued working my cock with a great deal of enthusiasm.

“Don’t stop sucking, you little cunt. Now take off that top.”

Her face impaled on the end of my cock, she began to unbutton her blouse. Her little head bobbed back and forth, my cock sliding in and out of her mouth, not missing as beat. I could see her hands work their way down the buttons, until the front was undone.