Descrizione:
Katie’s father is sick of waiting up for her. He’s tired of thinking about what all those college guys do to his beautiful daughter as she gets drunk. He’s had enough of sitting home alone while she has fun and parties.
That ends tonight. When the ex-cheerleader comes home so drunk she passes out, Daddy decides it’s time for her to grow up. Of course, the best way for that to happen is for her to have a kid of her own. She probably shouldn’t have mentioned she was fertile.
Once she’s out cold, Daddy has his way with her, filling her belly with his seed. After a short breather, he comes back to see her face down, butt sticking in the air. What man could pass up the opportunity to stick it where the sun don’t shine. It’s not like she can object.
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From publisher Wicked Fantasies -- This is a 4,100 word story about SEX with a passed-out teenage girl. It contains very graphic descriptions of anal and sexual intercourse, with little left to the imagination. We want you to FEEL what the character’s feel, from first touch, to dizzying orgasm.
Remember - The story shouldn’t finish before you do.
Excerpt:
She was laying on her back, with her knees at the edge of the bed. I pulled her down, so her butt was right at the edge, her legs hanging off. Her head tossed back and forth a little but other than that, she just laid there, ready for a fucking. My hand moved up and down my thick cock as I knelt between her toned thighs.
My eyes traveled over my gorgeous daughter, laying naked and vulnerable and I thought, What the fuck are you doing? You’re going to rape your daughter? The moment of doubt died quickly as I rubbed the head of my cock between her meaty cunt lips, smearing my precum between them.
Yeah. Yeah, I am. Maybe knock the smart ass bitch up. I thought as my hips thrust forward sinking my cockhead about an inch into her hot little snatch. She wasn’t very wet yet, so it was tight as hell, clinging to my cock. I wiggled my dick inside the entrance of my daughter’s sweet teenage fuck hole. I’m so going to hell for this, I thought, smiling. |
