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"Does that feel good, little girl?" I whispered. "Does it feel good when Daddy massages your twat?"

"Yes," she gasped. "Yes! Yes! More, please," she panted in my ear as her  vagina ran heavily, drenching my fingers in her juice. I would have  been happy to touch her forever, fingering her, exploring her hole,  except that I'd promised to taste her hymen. I picked her up as she  clung to my large frame and strode over to the couch, placing her on her  feet in front of it. She wobbled like a newborn colt, turning to look  at me with a hungry, questioning air.

"Now baby," I said, spinning her around so that she faced the armchair. "Brace your hands against the sofa and lift your ass."

She looked at me over her shoulder, not sure what came next. Except I  knew exactly how I wanted to taste my baby. I pushed her back down so  that her snatch was on display and spread her labia wide, baring that  beautiful pink pussy.

"Oh!" she squealed in shock. Because Cleo was about to feel a man's tongue for the first time.

With any hesitation, I pressed my face into her bottom from the back,  running my tongue deeply all the way from her clit to her anus, giving  her a thorough lick. I paused at her dark star, inhaling her perfume,  letting myself breathe in her musky ass scent before turning back to her  twat. I nudged her legs wider so that the folds were on display and  pulled them apart so I could look deep into that steaming pink channel.  Ahhh perfect. She was so tiny, her hole so tight that it was just the  merest opening, the tiniest bit of darkness peeking out between those  juicy flaps. Slowly, I traced my tongue along every crevice, every nook  of her cunt, letting myself savor her female juice.

"Aieee!" she shrieked, knees buckling, legs unsteady as I drank from her  vagina. I stroked the back of her thighs, pausing for a moment,  murmuring encouragement as I lifted and squeezed her butt cheeks.

"Shhh, shhh," I rumbled, "that's my good little girl," I said before helping myself to another heap of tasty twat.

This time I suckled her clit, alternately licking and sucking that  hardened nub, teasing it with my tongue as her juices slid down my  throat.

"Ah fuck, little girl you taste so good," I moaned into her folds,  pushing my tongue into her hole before trailing up and down between her  labia again. By now, my mouth and nose were soaked in her femaleness,  and I needed to bury myself in her stet.

I stood, popping my dick out of my pants. Like a fucking sword, it  sprang out at ninety degrees, hard, hot and heavy, ten inches long,  dribbling like a fucking faucet, I was so horny.

"Daddy," she breathed, her eyes huge as she eyed it from over her shoulder. "Is it going to fit?"

"I don't know baby, but we're going to find out," I rumbled.

I ran my dick up and down between her pussy lips, coating the shaft,  letting myself bask in the heat running from her cunt. Cleo contracted  and pulsed against me, her pussy instinctively knowing its mate, gushing  a bit as I lubed myself up in her juices.

"Ohhhh," she moaned, tilting her hips back, instinctively trying to  catch me in her hole. I chuckled and lubed up some more, letting her  feel each throbbing vein along my pole, dragging my glans across those  puffy lips, teasing her a bit.

With a swift arch of her back, she caught me in her, wriggling slightly so that I was buried about an inch.

"Mmm, Daddy like that," she said saucily. Oh fuck. The sight of her teen  twat with my pole sticking out made me shudder, and I reflexively  pushed in more, Cleo crying out and arching her back.

"Oh it's so tight!" she cried. "Slow Daddy slow!"

"Mmm baby, I will," I promised, running my hand up and down her  haunches. Her buttocks were smooth and gleaming, pearly white in the low  lights, and I stroked them before running a hand up to grip at her  breasts, squeezing those mounds, pulling at her nipples, stimulating her  from another angle.

"Ready for more?" I murmured into her neck. Without bothering to wait  for a reply, I pushed forwards again, pressing against the resistance,  burrowing my way into those fleshy pink folds. She was so tight that  when her pussy convulsed reflexively, it almost pushed my dick out, the  rolling of her muscles like a giant wave. But I braced myself against  her hips and held her down, my dick still in her cunny.         

     



 

"There's more honey, we're not done yet," I husked. This time, I shoved  my hips forward all the way, breaking through a barrier within, making  her shriek and spasm with pain and hurt.

"Oh!" she gasped, her breasts heaving, a sweat breaking out on those  smooth haunches, tantalizing me, titillating me as I stood completely  still inside her, letting that little cunt taste its first dick.

"You like?" I growled, reaching beneath to stimulate her clit. It helped  a bit and within a few seconds, I could feel her grinding back with her  hips, her pussy loosening slightly, beginning to pulse and flex on my  fuckpole. "Yeah, you like, don't you?" I growled again, this time  straightening up and grabbing her by the waist to begin a deep fuck.

And I didn't hold back. I fucked that virgin pussy like it was a mature  one. She was so tight, so hot, so wet that I almost lost my nut  immediately. But I took a deep breath, instead reaming her again and  again, pushing my dick deep, hitting my tip against that rubbery cervix.  And when the time came, I didn't hold back. With a mighty roar, I  erupted in her, my man milk showering her insides, coating her ovaries  with sperm, spraying her fertile fields.

As I pumped, the little girl came too, her first man-made orgasm. She  shrieked loudly, her breasts swaying beneath her as her cunny spasmed  around me, gripping my cock with wave after wave of pleasure, the folds  vibrating and trembling as they clenched down hard. Her spasms were so  violent they almost forced me out of her body but I resisted, grabbing  her butt cheeks and planting my dick firmly inside.

But another wonderful surprise happened as well. As she jerked and  squealed, her pussy began to spray. At first, it felt like a warm  drizzle against my lower thighs and I figured it was just some female  cum. But when the drizzle became a shower, I realized that my step was a  squirter, a true female ejaculator. Fuck fuck fuck. I was a lucky man.

I let our bodies run their course, my sacs emptying into her body,  depositing the virile seed into her sweet insides as her cunny pumped me  for more, her juices spraying like a garden hose every which way. It  was fucking amazing, my step was a talented little girl, we were both  coated in her cum now, the juices on my thighs and abs, smeared all over  her ass and legs.

And as we calmed and relaxed, I stroked her shoulders, smoothing that  creamy skin, letting myself enjoy the feminine curve of her back.

"Did you like it honey?" I murmured into her ear, pulling myself out, watching as cum spilled down her thigh.

"Oh Daddy," she moaned, looking at me mischievously over her shoulder. "Again?"

And I knelt behind her, tracing my tongue over those sweet folds, ready to begin the second assault.





CHAPTER EIGHT


Cleo




Drake was so sweet and caring. After he took my pussy cherry, he picked  me up and took me to the bathroom, kicking the door shut behind us  before placing me down to stand on the tile floor.

He surveyed my body slowly, his eyes running over my sweet curves. My  pussy was running with cream, his semen smeared over my thighs, mixing  for a heady brew with my juices.

But I was a little embarrassed at how exposed I was even though he'd  just been in my body, and covered my boobs with my hands, shielding  them, suddenly shy.

"Daddy," I whispered. "I feel empty."

Drake chuckled as he nuzzled my neck, blasting the hot water before pulling me in with him.

"Daddy will solve that momentarily," he rumbled, "Just let me get you clean first."

And slowly he massaged shower gel over my body, trailing his fingers  over my lush curves, squeezing and rolling my breasts in his hands,  letting his fingers slide into the vee between my thighs.

"Ahh!" I moaned, my legs parting automatically.

"Baby I usually want my sperm in you, I want this hot white to stay as  long as possible in your channel," he said as he massaged my twat, "but  this time, I'm going to help you get clean, get fresh because Daddy's  taking you in the behind next."

And I couldn't answer because his fingers were working magic on me,  stroking in circles around my clit, teasing the little nub before  lightly flicking it, giving it a firm pinch.         

     



 

And I lost it then, it felt so good that I creamed immediately, shivers  running through my body, spreading from my cunt to the tips of my  fingers and toes, making me go weak inside.

"Ohhhh!" I squealed, my cunny giving it up, gushing heavily, my nectar overflowing.

And Drake was on his knees before me in a second, drinking it up,  letting my honey spill down his throat, savoring every last drop.