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Instead I stroked myself as I rubbed my cock all along her slit,
never entering her even though I wanted to. I jerked myself
faster, desperate to come so that I didn’t lose control and take
her cherry right then. I came all over her bare pussy, dousing her
already soaking snatch with my seed. My hot cum dripped down
onto her sheets. I would need to wash those again.
I cleaned her off with a t–shirt and pulled the covers back up to
her chin. She sighed and rolled over, seemingly content after her
wet ‘dream.‘ I picked my boxers up out of the hallway and went
to my room to have the best sleep I had had in a very long time.
I didn’t go into her room for the next few nights. I knew what I
had planned next, and I wanted the anticipation to last. Once I
crossed that line, there would be no going back.
The next time I went into her room at night, it would be because
I was going to take her cherry.
My daughter would no longer be a virgin after that night. I would
forever be the first man to probe her sweet little snatch. I would
claim her as mine.
Tonight was the night. Of course, Brandi had no idea. We had
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dinner together as usual and snuggled on the couch for a movie
afterward. I had to cover my lap with a pillow from the couch
because I kept getting hard. All I could think about was the
length of time it would be until I would have her for the first
time. In two hours, she’ll be mineln forty–five minutes, she’ll be
mine.
Finally, she stood up and stretched.
“I’m going to go to bed, Daddy.” She kissed me on the cheek and
yawned.
“Okay, sweetie. I’ll be in later to come and check on you.” Little
did she know that I would be ‘checking‘ her with my cock.
Once I was certain she was asleep, I took my clothes off in the
hallway and stepped inside her bedroom. I walked over to her
bed and looked at her sleeping form. She was naked again
tonight and her legs were spread, exposing her warm flesh to
the cool night air. The light of the full moon was streaming
through her window and across her naked body. She was too
beautiful for words. The silvery moonlight made it look like her alabaster skin was glowing. She looked so pure and angelic. Innocent. Virginal. But not for long.
My cock was hard and throbbing with anticipation. I climbed up on her bed and dove for her pussy, my tongue desperately seeking her sweet taste. I lapped up my little girl’s cunt, making
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her moan already. My tongue danced on her hard clit and my fingers found her tight little hole. Her snatch was soaking wet. She arched her back, pressing herself against my face, silently
begging me for more. This time, I was going to give it to her.
The tip of my cock pressed against the entrance of her
incredibly tight pussy. I pushed my hips forward, forcing her
body to take me in. She moaned as I slid into her, inch by inch.
Her tight walls stretched to accommodate my girth, hugging my
prick tightly. The tip of my cock pressed against her hymen and
I couldn’t move forward any further until the resisting bit of flesh
was ripped. One quick short thrust was all that it took. Brandi
whimpered in her sleep as her virginity was taken, but she didn’t
wake up. I buried the length of my cock deep inside my daughter’s pussy. Having my cock enveloped in her hot tight body was pure ecstasy. I rocked into her, fighting my instincts to fuck her forcefully since I was still afraid that my sound sleeper might wake. I made myself go slow and easy, Brandi writhing
and moaning underneath me as I buried my cock into her again. and again. Her pussy started to clench around my cock and her moaning grew louder. The tempo of my thrusts increased as both of us got closer and closer to the edge of ecstasy. I knew that I needed to pull out, I was getting so close, but I couldn’t bring myself to stop. She mewled and bucked against me when she came, forcing my cock even deeper inside of her as I blew my load into her spasming pussy, coating the walls of her no- longer–virgin channel with my seed.
Sara Lili is a daring romance writer who turns icy landscapes into scenes of fiery passion. She loves crafting hot love stories while embracing the chill of Iceland’s breathtaking cold.