Author: Tofukatefornow

Daddy unzipped his pants, and I kicked the pillow to the side. I immediately latched onto his dick. He was standing right next to the bed, and I sitting on the bed, taking it in my mouth and slobbering all around it. Taking my tongue and swirling on his shaft and giving little kisses to his head from time to time. Daddy took my head and started to face fuck me. You could hear it hit the back of my throat. My eyes began to water, but I loved it. I love daddy’s cock. It was average, but because I was small, it filled me up perfectly. I could feel him twitching. I wanted his cum. I wanted to swallow it up. “Ok, baby, stop and turn onto your stomach.” I didn’t. I was determined. I held onto his hips, and I kept his dick in my mouth. “Baby, stop it! I don’t wanna cum yet.” I didn’t stop, and I felt his load pump into my mouth. It was so good, I swallowed it up instantly. I sucked on his head and gave him a strong stroke to make sure I got every last drop. I sat down on my legs, happy looking up at him like a dog. Read more »

I was in the living room watching tv, waiting for daddy to come home. He had a late workday, and I always waited, even if it meant staying up past my bedtime. I was super horny and dripping wet. It was hard to pay attention to the tv when I could barely sit still. I just wanted to touch myself. But daddy told me I was only allowed to touch myself when he said I could. But what could I do? He was at work, and I was home board. I couldn’t ask him or anything, he was busy! And it wouldn’t hurt if I disobeyed the rules once, would it?

I walked into our room and found a comfy place in bed. I slipped off my pants and panties. They were soaked. As I took them off, I saw strings coming from me. I grabbed the pillow that daddy slept on and slipped it between my legs. I started to rub myself on his pillow. It felt so good, and I was so desperate to touch my little pussy. The pillow already had a wet spot on it. Daddy was defiantly going to see that. I knew I was going to have to explain, and I might even get punished. Daddy wasn’t the kind of person to punish, but sometimes he did make me do embarrassing things. I imagined I was rubbing myself on daddy’s leg. Little moans started to slip from me. I wanted to be humping on daddy, making a mess on his leg. I wanted him to tell me how I was his dirty girl. I started to grind my pillow harder, I was so swollen, and my moans were getting louder. Read more »