Socially Unacceptable (22 page)

He pumped into her hand as he thrust her up
with more vigor. Knowing the perfect amount to clinch around him,
she gripped firmly coming up, and loosened her hold on the rub
down.

“You really know how to give your daddy a
great kiss, baby.”

“Thanks, daddy.” She beamed at him. “You
taught me how.”

She kept her opening firmly against her fist,
and on her next downward swipe, her tight pussy stroked his length
a few more inches. She stopped, and while perched on his lap with
not even half of his cock inside she shook. He instantly let go of
her and together they watched her tremble from his girth. She
panted threw parted lips and she marveled over his size. She loved
all nine inches of him; but she loved it more when all of it was in
her. She stroked him, and twisted at the wrist because her fingers
couldn’t fully wrap him. They were both aroused by the sight of her
smearing their glistening cream around his broad end, until she
finally stopped shivering.

“Are you ready for more?” he eagerly asked,
but she couldn’t go deeper just yet.

“You’re too big,” she whimpered.

“It’s okay, baby. Let’s just kiss. We don’t
have to keep going.”

She ignored his offer, because at the moment
her pussy squeezed his cock to a deep purple with engorged veins,
and he pulsated inside her with excitement. She slowly raised and
dropped, stretching herself more while hugging his shaft with an
incredibly tight grip. Together they gasped for air when he slipped
out. Then he stuffed himself back in and she made him sink to a
cruel depth. She quaked when his head spread a spot along her inner
walls and pushed against it with powerful force. The pleasure point
gave her hours of endless bliss, and the moment she could endure
his girth she made him prod that zone.

“Baby, daddy’s cock feels so good,” he
said.

“You’re just really big. I want to stay here
awhile.”

“It’s okay, baby. I don’t want to hurt you.
Take your time. I’ll love it no matter what.”

She smiled at him, and then once again set
her hands on his knees to lean back and roll her hips. She ground
his head into her sweet spot. Her daddy pinched her nipples and
pulled in opposite of her tiny thrusts. Soon she was working her
greed to satisfaction with faster prodding and gyrating her hips
with speed. Her core began to loosen and longer strokes became
tremendously satisfying. She bounced higher, dropped harder, and
even began to heave skyward to shake her tits in her daddy’s
face.

“Now you got it, baby. Give it to your daddy.
Make daddy take it.”

She crashed down on her hand, shoving her
tight fist down to the root of his wet cock. Juice squeezed out of
her core when her clit rammed him. Her daddy was making her so
pussy soaked with pre-cum.

“You just love your daddy’s cock, don’t
you?”

“Your cock makes my pussy so happy,” she
cried out in the open air.

It was greedy of her to throw her hips
forward and cram him in tight before he was ready to ejaculate, but
her daddy’s dick pulled at her walls with euphoric ecstasy until
she was so in lust she had to have more. She sat harder, and this
time she forced herself to open her hand, and take the last few
inches of his incredible girth. She screamed a loud moan, and
writhed. Her daddy held her hips, and wildly thrust into her. He
knocked her cervix with hard blows. “DADDY!”

“Good girl, Jill. You can do it.” He pounded
into her until she lost all her strength and fell onto his lap.
After a few more hard punches he jerked her down hard and she sat
with a loud slap. “Fuck, baby!” He panted and held onto her as she
convulsed. “You’re going to make daddy cum all over your
pussy.”

“I’d like that.”

“Show daddy how much you love spanking his
greedy cock with your pussy and I’ll give you what you want.” He
hungrily swallowed up both of her nipples into his mouth, and
despite violently shaking each time his plump end grazed her
g-spot, she continually dropped hard on his lap with fast bouncing.
Her pink, erect tips wrenched from his strong suction until she was
shivering on top of shivering. She panted out quivering breaths,
but her daddy was too big. She could only endure so much pleasure
while maintaining control over her own body.

“I like it too much. I need help. Give me wet
kisses, daddy. Please!” she begged.

“I know. You’re trying your hardest!” he said
but mercilessly denied drumming into her with the greed she craved.
“But your tight pussy tugs daddy so good. You can do it.”

She stopped, because it was pointless to
continue. She shook with pleasure till weak, and even after taking
a rest with her tits in his face, she continued to feel her core
squeezing his girth in slow rhythm. Her entrance tightly clamped
around his shaft and her delicate skin throbbed.

“I can’t. I want to but I can’t. You’re too
big,” she said.

“Baby, it’s because you’re taking too much.
Remember? You just get my tip until I’m ready to cum,” he said with
a tense murmur, and he showed her the acceptable depth by prodding
her opening again.

“Sorry,” she hummed like she accidently
worked him in too deep, but she couldn’t help being lustful knowing
how he could make her feel. Unfortunately, he made her wait for
hard thrusts until the very end. It was always frustrating, but he
loved her so much they’d try again and again until she finally
finished hard. “I guess I got carried away.”

“It’s okay.” He puckered his lips, and she
quickly kissed him like she was supposed to. Suddenly riding his
cockhead seemed effortless. She kept aloft, while working her hand
up and down his length with enthusiastic strokes.

“Like this?” She tugged fast as if giving
pleasure could make up for taking too much of his length out of
greed. She smacked the root of his rod and struck her clit with the
base of her thumb.

“Yeah, really abuse my cock. Make your fist
as tight as your pussy.” She squeezed with more might and roughly
stroked his length. “Just like that.”

Using her pussy, she rubbed his head by
violently slamming her opening against his round cap and driving
him in glands deep. Then she threw her hips back to yank him
out.

“Give daddy lots of love! Show him how much
you love to give him wet kisses!” he growled. “Shit, baby! Your
pussy fucking loves cock!”

She worked all his pre-cum up from his balls
with greedy strokes that showed no sympathy. She tugged his length
to fill her pussy with his juice.

“Fuck! You want cum, don’t you, baby?”

“I want your cum, daddy!”

He gripped her hips, and shoved it in so hard
her slick hand slipped out from between them. He jerked out and
slammed back in again and began to loudly groan. “Do you want
daddy’s cum, baby?”

“YES!” she screamed when he finally gave her
what she wanted and he hammered into her from underneath. She
convulsed, her hips shivered, and her pussy shook on his cock as he
knocked against her back wall. “YES! ONLY MY DADDY MAKES ME THIS
WET!” she cried out when feeling the first blast of hot cum strike
her cervix. She let her daddy drive his cock in all the way, and
knock her depth with continual greed. He rapidly thrust into her,
and with such violence she swore they’d break the chair.

When his tip bulldozed in deep, delivering
surging pleasure, he gripped her nape and held her eyes on him.
“Watch me cum in you!” She held onto her legs, and with all the
strength she had, she kept her thighs spread as wide as she could.
He loudly climaxed, so all she could hear was his pleasure in his
groans and overwhelmed elation.

He bucked his hips up higher and higher,
lifting her up with his groin, ramming her deeper and deeper as a
rush of heat filled her in spurts. “DADDY! I LOVE YOUR COCK! I WANT
MORE! GIVE ME MORE COCK!” It was cruel how she couldn’t cream with
him in her pussy the way he got to.

While her daddy panted and ejaculated, she
tried her best to climax with him. She was so close, especially
while seeing him lean his shoulders into the siding of the house,
and he thrust and ground into her with greed. “Is this what you
want, baby?” he asked, knowing she of course craved a wet
finish.

Her daddy somehow managed to hold her up with
his cock, and quickly smack his hands down onto her ass. Then he
shook her cheeks while they hovered high over the chair. He
forcefully tugged and pushed her pussy up and down his shaft. Each
stroke made the squeeze wetter.

“Yes, daddy, give me cum!”

“I am, baby! Get it all out. Get every last
drop!”

“I’m trying my hardest,” she called out and
clinched her core tightly around him.

Her daddy splashed even more semen inside
her. He always ejaculated a healthy amount, and soaked her with so
much juice it dripped down her legs and caused small puddles if
they went at it long enough. This time was no different. He finally
came to a stop, and she could feel his love seeping out.

She worked him deep and ground his head into
her depth enough he wouldn’t tell her she was taking too much. He
packed his cum in, and watched her teasing little rolls of her hips
while crushing his head into her depth.

He grinned wide. “Look at you go, baby.
You’ll do anything to get that cum out, huh, baby?”

She bit her smile, because he had no idea she
worked him for a climax. “I just really like wet kisses.”

“I can tell.” He slowly sank back into the
chair, took in a long deep breath, and relaxed enjoying seeing her
hips roll to and fro. Then he rubbed her back or swept his hands
over her large, pillowy chest. “You’re really good to your daddy. I
meant it when I said I was really lucky to have you. You’re my
everything. You know that, right?”

“Yeah,” she said, and swelled with pride. She
knew what he was really saying. He loved her, and probably more
than he should, because they did things that only couples did. “And
that is why I don’t mind what will happen in the trailer.”

“Then I won’t feel bad about what I’m going
to do to you tonight,” he said, smiling. “If I fuck you all night,
well, then we fuck all night. Right?”

“Right.” She locked her feet around the
chair, trying to keep her lap snuggly against his and his cum in
her. She liked to hold onto the wet kiss as long as possible.
Sometimes if they kept kissing, she’d finger her clit until she
orgasm, but this time Hartman pinched and played with her nipples
while piercing her with a sultry stare.

“What are you thinking about?” she asked,
because he gazed at her with hooded eyes like he did at that moment
when they’d gone too long without kissing.

“Just tonight. I’m going to cum in you all
night, and hopefully my semen finally does me proud.” He circled
his hand on her belly. “Maybe I’ll elevate your hips, and make you
soak it all up.”

“You already fill me with cum all the time.
I’m surprised you’re not already proud.”

“I know, which is why it’s
disappointing.”

“I can feel it blast inside me. It’s
arousing. You shouldn’t be disappointed. It turns me on. In fact,
I’m excited thinking about sharing a bed with you tonight and
getting more in me.” Jill thrust her breasts toward him and he used
the opportunity to lightly lick them. Euphoria still washed over
her and every caress mounted her frustration. “I feel really bad
about this, but I can’t help it. I keep making you go in a little
further,” she meant
a lot
, “because I want to finish, too,
and I really like taking more until you cum. If that is what sex
feels like, I kind of hope you actually do sexsomnia me.”

He grinned. “Let’s not feel bad, okay,
because if we’re going to start confessing things, I’d have to tell
you I’ve been coming into your room sometimes while you sleep. I
can’t help it either. We don’t kiss enough, and you’re still just
so tight it’s a weakness. I couldn’t resist. But I think now you’ve
had cock for a few months you could really enjoy long, rough
fucking every day.”

Jill quickly threw her arms around him and
squeezed him tight, because she could see in his eyes he really did
feel bad about it. With no hint of smile that masked his guilt, he
looked truly sorry. “Daddy, you have sexomnia. You can’t help
it.”

“I guess,” he said feebly. “The point is,
we’re consenting, so who cares if we sneak around to get some
without permission. As long as my little girl gets all hot and
bothered during the day and then creams hard each night, I’m okay
thinking I’m taking good care of you. Because I do, right?”

“You’re the best, daddy.” She rubbed her nose
against his, because that made everything better. “I’m not at all
upset. It sounds kind of sexy really.”

He lifted her swollen mound to his mouth and
began to lick, and she had a burning reminder that she didn’t
cream. “It
is
hot. I loved doing it every since we started
fooling around. I can’t help it. The urges are so strong, and
you’ve kept me greedy all day with these mouthwatering tits.”

He lavished her with licks. “Daddy,” she
whimpered when he began to grind into her depth. “I can’t wait to
sleep in the camper with you. I want to go now.”

“You’re not ready,” he said, and he grinned
at her, almost as if he knew how achy her pussy felt in that
moment, but he never refused giving her more pleasure.

He quickly flicked her tip with fast beating
swipes, and while he roughly bent and tortured her sensitive end,
he tested the stiffness of his cock by pumping. Slick drops seeped
out. “Don’t waist it,” she begged. “That’s mine. You gave me that.”
He stayed deep, and let her grind his perfectly stiff cock.

“I love that you want to keep my cum, Jill.
It makes me want to take you into the camper and fuck you. But
you’re not ready.”

“Yes, I am!”

“No, you’re not. But maybe daddy can do
something else?” He took both her tits in his hand and turned his
head left to right to lightly graze her nipples with his lips.
Sometimes he’d miss and scratch her pink skin with thick facial
hair. She could only take so much, before whimpering and he’d
return to licking.