Daddy’s lil Whore 2

Part 2 of Daddy’s lil whore. Hope you all enjoy.




The next morning I awoke around 12pm with the taste of cum in my mouth and my ass a bit sore from the Hardcore fucking that happened the night before. I looked around for my dad, but he was not in the room. I got up out of bed and made my way to the living room, where I saw my father on the phone.

“Alright, 5 o’clock sounds great, see you then.” He said, and then hung up the phone.

“Who was that?” I asked.

“Just a friend, He is gonna swing by later tonight.” He replied.

I shrugged my shoulders and thought nothing of it. Dad had on his boxers and I was still completely naked, with the makeup on my face from the night before. He stood up and dropped his boxers to the ground. His 11 inch cock was semi-hard, and I needed no prompting for what to do next. He fell to my knees and engulfed his member in my warm mouth. I slowly worked my tongue over his man meat and took as much of it, probably about 8 inches, down my throat. Without warning, my dad grabbed the back of my head and shoved the rest down my throat. I could feel my throat stretching as his member violated my mouth and throat. He proceeded to throat fuck me. I was able to control my gag reflex and could feel his pubic hair against my nose and his balls slapping against my chin. The feeling was incredible and I’m sure it felt better for him since I could hear him moaning.

“Take it all you fucking slut” he said to me. “You like my big cock down your slutty throat, don’t you?”

“mmmhmmm” was all I could say.

He then pulled his cock out of my hungry mouth. He told me to lie on the couch with my legs over the top so that my head was hanging over the bottom part, upside down, at cock level. He inserted his cock back into my mouth and rammed it down my throat.

“Oh god, you’re a natural cock sucker baby” he said to me.

He was fucking my throat and his big balls were slapping against my forehead. I loved the way he used me and made me feel like the slut I was destined to be. He was holding onto my legs and pulled them to him so that I was almost folded in half. Then he licked two of his fingers and eased them into my ass. I let out a muffled moan as he penetrated my boy cunt with his thick fingers. I was beginning to gag on his cock, which he must have enjoyed since it made my throat contract. He pulled his cock out of my mouth and told me to stand up. I did what I was told like the good slut that I am. He sat down on the couch and told me to take a seat. I knew where he wanted me to sit so I straddled him and placed my hungry cunt directly over his throbbing cock.

I slowly lowered myself onto his tool. Even though he had fucked my brains out the night before, it was still a tight fit for him to get his cock into my hungry ass. As his cock head went in past my sphincter, I let out a little squeak of pleasure. He placed his hands on my shoulders and gently pushed me down onto his cock. It felt so incredible to be filled by such a monster, let alone my father’s monster. I was able to sit all the way down on his cock and I could feel it hitting my tail bone.

I slowly began to rise up on his cock, letting it come almost all the way out before I lowered myself back down. As my ass got more used to his girth, my pace picked up. I was soon bouncing up and down on my father’s rock hard cock. He was just sitting there with his hands on my hips, each time I went down, he pushed me down as far as he could. Then he helped raise me up and our motions became fluid, as if we were one person. This continued for about ten minutes. I could feel an orgasm building in me, as well as him. He started to moan and say,

“Oh god baby, I’m gonna cum, I’m gonna cum”

“Me too daddy, don’t stop! Harder, HARDER!” I said.

He began to fuck me furiously. I felt his cum start to shoot deep inside my boy pussy, which sent me over the edge and I began to shoot stream after stream of cum onto his stomach and mine. It was the most intense orgasm I had ever had, and I didn’t even have to touch my cock. Our pace slowed down, and he began to go soft. I slumped onto him and rested my head on his shoulder. He whispered into my ear,

“I wish your mom could fuck half as good as you can.”

“I hope she never learns how to” I said, “because then, I wouldn’t get to do this with you from now on.”

He looked into my eyes and just smiled.