Prom Night with Daddy

[MadMissJ]

She blinked at him with a smile, her eyelashes fluttering coyly.

“Daddy, I would love it if you would put your cock in my pussy. It’s so warm and ready for you.” She was no longer going off of the script of his movie, but the words just seemed to inspire her. Jenny liked the look on his face when she talked about her slit; she liked the way his lips and chin were glistening from the moisture between her thighs.

His little girl tried to scoot her bottom back against him, bouncing up and down with each pass of his thick dick. She also loved how his hand fisted in her hair, not unlike the way he’d been wrapped up in his blankets. Jenny turned the way he wanted, shifting her bottom upward.

“Daddy, your baby needs to be fucked.” She purred, this time going back to the words from his porno. One of her hands, reaching up to cup her own breast, pulling and pinching the nipple like her Daddy had shown her, she knew that he would watch her in the mirror.

And when her Daddy finally did as she asked, Jenny groaned, her whole body tensing to accept him, she squeezed around him with the sudden invasion of her body, shivering at the girth that widened her already dripping entrance.

“Oh…” Her mouth opened with surprise, her eyes meeting his in the mirror. He was telling her to go slow, but Jenny was already shaking her head. She’d never been one to take anything the easy way, it was up to her to set a pace, and though she felt her father’s hands pushing back against her ass, she rocked hard back against him, sheathing him inside her, pulling up and back again, each hard thrust from Jenny only made her moan louder.

There would be no going slow, not unless he forced her. She wanted her father like she wanted everything, now.

“Harder…” She begged, her hand slipping from her breast to her clit, working it like she had with so many daydreams about her Daddy….

“One more time…then we can take it slow.” Jenny had always been a bargainer. Daddy just needed to fuck her brains out once, one more orgasm…then they could do it all over again…she promised.

 

[vin_26m]

(Alternate ending starts here.)


"Daddy, I would love it if you would put your cock in my pussy. It’s so warm and ready for you."

She didn't just answer his questions, she elaborated. It surprised him at first, but he realized he shouldn't have been. It's just way she was with any question he asked her.

He fisted her hair as he watched her tugging her nipple and biting her lip, her forehead scrunched in pleasure and frustration.

His cock pointed at the ceiling. She backed up into him as he moved forward, his fat cockhead glistening as it nudged her entrance but slid up toward her bottom while her slit ran down his shaft to his balls.

"Okay, Jenny, Daddy's just going to put his cockhead into your entrance, sweetheart. Take your time, take it slow, Daddy's not going any-"

"Daddy, your baby needs to be fucked!"

And her pussy lips practically reached out and grabbed his cockhead, her tunnel sucking it into the grip of her tight entrance.

"Oh..."

"Oh," he said back, just trying to stay under control. "Jenny, nice and slow, baby, nice and-"

But Jenny just shook her head, backed up hard, and took all of him at once. Then she did it again. And again.

Her defiance triggered something dark in him. He was very level-headed and patient. When it came to his temper, he had a long fuse, but he also had a big explosion of rage that went with that, something that loser boyfriend learned earlier, something Jenny was going to be reminded of now.

He tried to be loving and gentle with Jenny for as long as he could, but now, buried deep inside the clenching muscles of his baby's pussy walls, he could no longer stand by soft and sweet.

"Harder..."

He pushed her face down on the mattress.

"Harder?"

He grabbed her hips, pulled back and thrust in, grinding.

"Is that hard enough, Jenny?"

He didn't wait for an answer. He just plowed her again.

"Or do you want it harder?"

Out. In.

"I can't understand you through all that screaming, Jenny."

Several more hard thrusts. His balls smacked her clit, as if they were spanking it for being naughty.

"Is this how you want it, Jenny? Is this how you like it?"

He grabbed her hair, pulling on it, making her arch her back as he fucked her.

"Is this how you want Daddy to pound your hot little pussy, Jenny?"

He held still, using her hair to force her to nod her head up and down. He fucked her some more.

"Is that hard enough for you, Jenny?"

Hair still in hand, her made her shake her head no.

"Okay, Jenny, you asked for it."

He pulled her back into him as he rammed forward.

"You're such a bad girl, Jenny. Daddy needs to give you a spanking."

As he fucked her pussy and pulled her hair, he smacked her ass with his free hand, alternating cheeks, watching her flesh change to a nice shade of pink.

He let go of her hair, smacked her forearms to the side so she couldn't hold herself up anymore. Her torso, tits first, landed on the mattress. She was laying flat on the bed, still face down. He climbed on top of her, straddling her, planting his knees outside of her thighs, hooking his feet between her calves to spread her wide open.

He grabbed her wrists and held her down, then used all of his body weight to push his cock into her, hitting the rough spot on her front wall before his cock got buried deep inside her.

He made her turn her head to the side, then put both his hands on the side of her head toward the ceiling, pushing her head into the mattress.

"How's that Jenny? Is this how you wanted your loser boyfriend to fuck you? Or is this how you wish Daddy would ram his cock into your pussy while you watched his dirty movies?"

He pulled her hair with one hand and wrapped the other one around her throat, and squeezed, cutting off her screams when he wasn't letting her breathe, just because he could.

 

[MadMissJ]

Jenny couldn’t pinpoint when she’d pushed him too far. But she could tell the point when she’d begun to scare…begun to see the side of her father he only showed to others. His temper was legendary, and as he began to pound her pulling at her hips, Jenny began to pull away, no longer thinking of this as a pleasant dream…this was quickly turning into more the high school senior could handle.

"Or do you want it harder?"

“Daddy! NO! Please you’re hurting me!” She screamed, trying to pull away, gripping at the edges of the bed, but her father held her fast, pulling her hips back against him, his thrusts rushing up to meet it.

"I can't understand you through all that screaming, Jenny."

As he gripped her hair, tears sprang to her eyes, she had been watching them in the mirror but as her body was forcefully rocked back and forth she closed them tightly, tears leaking from their edges.

"Is this how you want it, Jenny? Is this how you like it? Is this how you want Daddy to pound your hot little pussy, Jenny?"

She’d wanted to shake her head, but her Daddy’s tight grip on it shook it in the positive for her. As his punishing balls slapped at her, her tits swung in time with her sobs.

“Daddy…I want to stop…” A hiccup, she was frightened, every time she tried to move he became more vicious, more violent. She opened her eyes to watch him raise his hand to her; she shivered just before his bare hand connected with her ass, sending shockwaves up her spine, over and over again. Jenny had started this, but her loving Daddy was pounding her so hard she swore he was ripping her apart.

“Don’t do this Daddy…don’t do this...” But he shut out her pleas by shoving her tear stained face into the mattress, her arms smacked out from under her. She felt his larger body climb over her, onto her…thrusting himself deeper into her once welcoming pussy.

She felt like she was going to suffocate there in the blankets, until he let her finally turn her head, but he put his hands against her face, smashing her yet again, completely disregarding her tears and screaming.

"How's that Jenny? Is this how you wanted your loser boyfriend to fuck you? Or is this how you wish Daddy would ram his cock into your pussy while you watched his dirty movies?"

Her lip quivered as he reached forward to wrap his hand around her throat, his hand back to pulling her hair, degrading and humiliating his only daughter. She cried, silently as he cut off her air supply, her pussy fucked numb and her heart racing like a hunted rabbits.

“N-No...” Her voice was quiet; she was already retreating into herself. She couldn’t look up at him or look into the mirror just beyond the movie that had started it all.

She sniffled, starting to struggle against him yet again, trying to move out from under him, using her arms to push at her father, trying to pull his hand away from her throat.

“Get away from me! Get away!”

 

[vin_26m]

"Daddy, I would love it if you would put your cock in my pussy. It’s so warm and ready for you."

She didn't just answer his questions, she elaborated. It surprised him at first, but he realized he shouldn't have been. It's just way she was with any question he asked her.

He fisted her hair as he watched her tugging her nipple and biting her lip, her forehead scrunched in pleasure and frustration.

His cock pointed at the ceiling. She backed up into him as he moved forward, his fat cockhead glistening as it nudged her entrance but slid up toward her bottom while her slit ran down his shaft to his balls.

"Okay, Jenny, Daddy's just going to put his cockhead into your entrance, sweetheart. Take your time, take it slow, Daddy's not going any-"

"Daddy, your baby needs to be fucked!"

And her pussy lips practically reached out and grabbed his cockhead, her tunnel sucking it into the grip of her tight entrance.

"Oh..."

"Oh," he said back, just trying to stay under control, as he looked into her eyes in the mirror. "Jenny, nice and slow, baby, nice and-"

But Jenny just shook her head, backed up hard, and took all of him at once. Then she did it again. And again.

He was delirious. He had so many thoughts about his beautiful daughter using her hot, wet, tight tunnel to milk his cock for all she was worth, and it was happening, and it felt better than he possibly imagined. He held still, like a statue, as she fucked him. Even on her knees from behind, she was the one fucking him, she was using his body.

In an effort to slow her down at least a little bit, he put his hands on her ass, her sweet little ass, and looked up her back to her thin waist and bare shoulders and bouncing head as she plowed herself on his cock. She took him deep with every stroke, her firm bottom flattening against his hips, jiggling a bit with every impact, punctuated by a moan or an exclamation of his name. He felt like he was getting bigger and harder inside her, while she got tighter and wetter.

But still, using his body to fuck herself was not enough for his little girl.

"Harder..."

He realized that he wanted the same thing.

"One more time... then we can take it slow."

One more... orgasm? "Okay, sweetheart, it's your special night... It's your special night."

As she backed up into him, he pushed forward, making his cock slide in faster. After he filled her, he kept going forward, moving her body with him, then held her still while he slowly pulled out.

Again, she backed up into him. Again, he thrust forward, harder this time. He saw the smile on her face, any sign of frustration now gone. He held her hips. Somehow, she knew he was going to take over, and she went limp, letting him use her the way she just used him.

Every muscle in his body flexed in the effort to make his little girl cum hard on his dick. He started off with slow deep strokes, then increased the pace slowly. He was in the zone now, he was a machine, assessing her movements and the sounds she made, determining if he should go harder, when, for how long.

He felt his orgasm rising up repeatedly, but the thought of pleasing Jenny kept him focused. He was determined to fuck her exactly like she needed for as long as it took.

He whispered, "Is that hard enough, sweetheart? Is that hard enough for you to cum?" as he lovingly stroked her hair, seemingly contradicting the way he was giving her what she begged for.

 

[MadMissJ]

Jenny hissed out a breath as her father stroked her hair, his larger hand had done so many times in her life, soothing her, comforting her. It was alien now as his hard cock, pounded inside of her soft, wet walls. His hips slapping against her backside, those long fluid strokes inside her creaming slit, she begged him for more, she wanted all of him, all of her Daddy.

With each punishing thrust, he pulled a moan from her. Jenny’s lips bowed into a delicate “o” even while she panted and bleated out her pleasure.

“Daddy, I’m going to cum! I want to cum on your big dick, Daddy!” Her body had lost its calculated moves to milk him, lost the forceful forward and back rocking. She was coltish now, wildly using any means necessary to try and reach that blissful place he’d taken her to.

Her limbs were shaking, all that thick glorious blond hair sticking along her shoulders and neck, mussed and framing her young face. Her breasts swayed beneath her as she desperately threw herself back against her Daddy, wanting something more, needing something more to achieve the orgasm she wanted.

“Daddy…” The word was unleashed on a whimper.

“Fuck me. Please, Daddy.” That whine to her voice was the way she’d once demanded a new toy, her parent had opened up a new, bright plaything…and Jenny was it.

“Daddy, help me cum. Please, Daddy!” Her father’s room echoed with her demands.

 

[vin_26m]

She looked so beautiful, writhing and squirming under him. He could see all over her young, sexy body, front and back and behind. The look, the feel, the sounds of her pleas coming off her lips and her pussy making juicy sounds as her daddy plowed her hard and deep, the smell of sex that was starting to get sweaty.

All the workouts, all the running, all the martial arts, all the grilled chicken and steamed vegetables and protein shakes, were in preparation for this moment. He felt his strength and stamina peaking. It was going to be a long night.

He rested her hands on her shoulders, using them as handles to pull her back into him. One strong arm went under her and up her front to lift her torso higher. Her arms were straight as her hands lay on the bed to hold her up, her breasts being squeezed as they bounced forward and back. He ran his hand up the back of her head and grabbed a fistful of hair, then tugged it to make her face the mirror. "Mmm, don't worry, sweetheart, daddy is going to make his little girl cum all over his big daddy dick, just like she needs, just like she deserves." The words were as sweet as they were vulgar, both tender and rough.

He pulled back and took her with him. He rolled onto his back with his head on the pillows, looking up at his daughter straddling his hips, cock still firmly inside. He had her bouncing up and down on him in no time, just like all the horsey rides he used to give her, that she used to beg for.

He thought about her in the Halloween costume she wore recently - a sexy cowgirl. He forbade her from going out wearing the black leather chaps and panties and vest and fingerless gloves, with a black cowgirl hat and sheriff star and gun belt and lasso. But the image stood out in his mind, and he wondered if she still had the outfit somewhere, if she would put it on for him and ride him like she was now.

That would be another time. There would definitely be another time. They were perfect for each other, even if the whole world would be against them. But she was all the woman he needed.

He lifted her up and turned her around, slipping back inside her tight slickness. He got to look at her face to face now, without the aid of a mirror. He reached up and caressed her breasts as she ground her hips. Orgasms racked her body. Sometimes they snuck up on her, and sometimes they maintained an intermediate level of intensity.

"Mmm, my beautiful baby," he said, pulling her down on top of him to hold her tight and kiss her deeply, his hands cupping her ass, moving her up and down. He spread his legs wide and dug his heels in and thrust his hips up, fucking her from underneath until she moaned into his mouth mid-kiss, until he saw her face in bliss.

He rolled her onto her side and spooned her. He still hadn't cum yet, but he was still hard, and he was back inside her, holding still as their breathing synchronized, the beating of her heart in time with the throbbing she felt of his meat inside her. He caressed her hair and kissed her shoulder as they giggled at nothing at the same time.

 

[MadMissJ]

Her Daddy took her through her paces. He seemed to be able to manipulate her body in ways that she’d never imagined. One moment he was fucking her from behind, that blissful erratic rhythm of her father burying himself to the hilt, the sound of flesh against flesh. Jenny could feel the bite of his fingers into her shoulders. Bruising and rough, like she begged for.

But his words were honeyed, as was the furthering of her education. Her Daddy taught her things, how to enjoy the feel of him between her thighs when she was truly in charge. She felt the power flow through her, the power of her own femininity, her sexuality, as the blond stared down at her Daddy, her sweat slicked skin sliding over his, rubbing that sensitive nub against him while he thrust himself upward into her. She reveled in it, the feelings he stirred in her, so unfamiliar and yet this act of love was just one of many.

When she came it was hard, after being rolled to her side, facing the door she’d come through only an hour or so before. The sensation rocked her, and she involuntarily shuttered once again around her Daddy’s cock.

“Cum Daddy…” She whimpered, taking his hand in hers bringing it to her puffy lips and taking one of the digits in her mouth, licking along his finger, sucking on it like she had his cock.

“Cum inside me, fuck me…fuck me! Fuck your baby girl!” Her cries were as urgent as his, her free hand reaching behind her to take a fist of his hair as he had hers. Innocently echoing those learned traits, wanting to please him.

“I want to feel it, Daddy!”

 

[vin_26m]

"Okay, sweetheart," whispered Ron into her ear, "Daddy will give you what you want, like Daddy always does for his baby girl." His cock slid out of her, her juices gushing out of her, making a trail down the back of her thigh near her butt and creating a wet spot in the sheets. He shifted her from her side to her back as he kneeled at her feet. He took her pretty little feet, toes painted to match her fingernails, and put his cock between them. He let her use her feet freely on him, feeling her flick at his balls and stroke his shaft.

He looked down between her spread knees, her pussy tightening back up, the juices now flowing down to her ass. He pushed her knees to her chest so her feet were pointed toward the ceiling, then re-entered her. Her pussy clamped down tight around him, clenching around his stiff girth the way it did when he first entered her from behind. But now he got to look into her pretty eyes and see the expressions on her face without a mirror.

Her legs went over his shoulders. He lifted her butt and put a pillow underneath. He thrust in hard, deeper than he ever had before, touching her places that have never been touched before. He could feel his cock all the way in the back of her pussy, his cockhead ramming against the entrance to her womb, the blow cushioned by the bulbous mushroom-shaped flesh at the tip of his shaft.

His balls smacked wetly against her bottom as he plunged in deep repeatedly, rhythmically. Her perfect perky breasts bounced up and down as he fucked her. He wanted to cum so badly, to cum inside her the way she wanted. He knew what she wanted.

"You want Daddy's cum, sweetheart? You want to feel Daddy's big cock swell up and explode inside you You want to feel that nice Daddy dick throbbing in your slick, tight tunnel? To feel all that Daddy cum to drain out of my balls and fill you up? That's it, baby girl, take Daddy's cock. Make Daddy cum. Make Daddy... oh... fill up your womb... ungh... with all that Daddy seed... Oh, oh, baby, I'm cumming! Daddy's cumming inside his baby!"

He plunged in deep and blasted a shot of cum all the way up inside her. He held out for as long as he could, pulling back and shoving in, before the second spurt fired out of him. Then he ground his hips into her, his cock spilling everything else that was left in his sack, filling her up with his white, sticky cream.

He collapsed on top of her, laying on her breasts, his head right by her ear as he panted heavily to catch his breath. When he came back to earth, he lifted his head up, looked into Jenny's eyes, and kissed her mouth deeply. His cock was still hard and buried within her, plugging her up, keeping all that cum inside her.

"Mmm, baby," he whispered, "I love you, sweetheart. Daddy loves you so much..."

 

[MadMissJ]

Her answer to every dirty, filthy word that came from her father’s mouth was: “Yes!”

She screamed it, moaned it, and said it in time to her father’s deep thrusts. Jenny chanted it as she felt her knees against her chest, her daddy bending her pliable limbs to his will, those large hands squared on the back of her thighs, using her as leverage to bottom out inside of her slick tunnel.

And when he came, so deep inside of her, she shuttered. That quivering taking her whole body, her hands and nails digging into his arms, marking him with the half moons of her recently manicured nails. But it was the thrill of her father losing that tight control, knowing that she’d done that to him, she’d made him want her and made him take her, that spoke to the woman that was his daughter. She’d felt the first stirrings of feminine power, it was heady like fine wine, and with Ron’s face buried in her neck and against her ear, her mind swam with it, making her light headed and punch drunk.

She opened for him in another way as he kissed her, the way a man kisses his lover. His tongue sweeping over her bottom lip and seeking entrance that she gave him without question, and afterward those words of love that he told her, calling her his baby, softer this time than he had previously made her truly look at him.

What she saw made her smile; she’d never seen that look in his eyes, the smoldering depths of them burning into her, while he was still within her.

Jenny craned her neck up to press a few more kisses against her Daddy’s mouth.

“I love you too, Daddy.” She murmured the words between each small caress.

 

[vin_26m]

After catching their breath together, Ron slowly pulled out of his daughter's pussy, rolled her onto her back, and got between her spread legs. He opened his mouth at her entrance, waiting for the mixture of his cock sauce and her cunt nectar to start spilling out of her. He came deep, really deep inside Jenny, and it took some time and some coaxing with his finger to unleash the floodgates. He slurped up every drop out of her pussy hungrily, savoring the flavor of the cocktail of jizz and juice. When there simply wasn't anything left to suck out of her, he got on top of her and gave her a deep, wet kiss, swapping their combined body fluids. He then offered her his still hard, cum-coated cock to lick clean.

They fell asleep in each others' arms, but Ron woke up after a couple of hours. He ready for more, but he didn't want to awaken Jenny. Instead, he just nestled his dick in the triangle between her thighs and pussy from behind, spooning her, feeling her soft skin and curves, kissing her neck and smelling her hair. He was in heaven.

A bit of an insomniac, Ron woke up before his daughter. He got in the shower then into the kitchen. He was going to make Jenny the very best breakfast-in-bed she ever had with all of her favorite foods. It was the morning after the prom, so he would still be treating extra extra special.

As he cooked, he thought about his own prom night, the night he and his ex-wife shared their first time together, the time they conceived his darling Jenny. And in a strange twist, he shared a prom night with that very same girl that grew up to be a beautiful woman. He wasn't sure if it was her first time. He hoped it was - he wanted to be the one to teach her about sex, the way he taught her to ride a bike and fix a car and stand up for herself and fight.

He looked at the eggs in the frying pan, then thought of his daughter again, then thought of his daughter's eggs inside her, how horny she was, how badly she needed his cock, how she begged him to cum inside her. Was she always like that? Was her libido always so high? Or was it some other factor? The night that was supposed to be special, the stress of the drama, the protectiveness of his fists or the comfort in his arms, the love they felt for each other... or maybe it was some combination of all those things, along with her... ovulating, the surge of hormones in her fertile teenage body that caushed the release of an egg or two and the need to get them fertilized.

Part of him hoped that she was still on the pill, that they could continue fucking each others' brains out without consequence. But part of him dreamed of their baby growing inside her, another daughter, one that would grow up to be just like his daughter Jenny, the potential daughter's mother/sister Jenny.

He placed everything on the tray and brought it up. He kissed her awake and let her lay back against a bunch of pillows to feed her.

"What do you feel like doing today, Jenny? he asked between bites. "It's supposed to be nice and sunny today. I think we can just have a nice day by the pool. Does that sound good to you, sweetheart?"