My stepdaddy’s big cock was rock hard and pistoned towards my little pussy. The head was so big and swollen up against my tiny pussy hole, and I throbbed for it like I was in heat. Warm precum was dewing up at his tip and I whined at the pleasure when he rubbed it into my hole, involuntarily bucking my hips against it for more. “Daddy?” I panted. My pussy was puffy and dripping.
He laughed at me, his big white smile cutting into his grey stubble lined cheeks. “So now I’m daddy?” he asked, tantalizingly rubbing his thumb in circles on my sensitive clit. I gasped, and moaned out another beg. He slapped his other hand over my mouth to stifle the sound, so we wouldn’t get caught by my mom, and down below my little pussy hole throbbed against his tip. I could feel his heartbeat in it. He wanted this just as badly as I did. “An hour ago, I was just *Michael*.” He was smirking at me, his pale blue eyes hungry. An hour ago, he was driving me back from my high school graduation. “But *now*…” he breathed, and his hand left my face to snake down around my throat, where he choked me authoritatively. “*Now,* I’m your daddy.” He pressed his hand harder into my throat. My mouth opened, and I panted against it with my tongue out. “And *you*…” he began, voice gruff. Down below, I felt him pick up his thickened cock, and he yanked me by the throat to make me watch him. It was so big. Bigger than anything I could have imagined. And lined up the shaft with thick pulsating veins, a small moat of salt and pepper hair at its base. So girthy it was almost… scary. But some instinct deep inside me made me want to fucking impale myself on it.