Fuck Daddy in the parking lot
From Create Your Own Story
You exit the store and volunteer to push the cart to the car. As you push it around to the back where he parked, you see him pull his keys out and open the trunk remotely. Skipping ahead, you beat him to the car quickly. Stopping the cart, you grab a bag and load it in the trunk. As you hear him getting closer, you get an idea and flip your skirt up, exposing your pussy and ass. Leaning forward more, you cry out "Daddy, help! I feel in!"
He rushes forward and stops behind you, sighing when he sees what you're doing. You giggle as you shake your butt at him, saying, "Please. I'm stuck and I need you to help loosen me up." For emphasis, you spread your butt cheeks and pull your legs apart slightly.
"Honey, we can't do that here. What if someone saw?" he replies, not rushing to cover you up.
"You didn't seem to mind getting a blowjob here. What's wrong with this?" you ask back, moving your legs back in and popping your butt toward him.
He looks like he's going to reply and keep arguing when suddenly, to your surprise, he reaches into one of the bags and pulls out the bottle of lube you put in the cart. "Fine. If you want me to fuck you so bad, I'll fuck you, but we're doing it my way."
"Ooh, what's your way, Daddy?" you eagerly ask him.
"Get out of the trunk. I don't want to hurt you," he replies, a sense of purpose showing on his face. You quickly comply. He quickly loads the back of the car, grabs a blanket from the trunk, and walks to the passenger side of the car, gesturing for you to follow. As you do, he spreads the blanket on the ground and pulls his pants down. "Get on your hands and knees on the blanket, now," he commands you. You aren't sure where this dominant personality came from and, scanning your host's memories, you can only find a handful of times he was this serious with you. Hastening to comply, you get on the blanket and present yourself to him.
With alarming rapidity, he lubes up his dick and kneels behind you. As he applies lube to your asshole, he says "Try to relax, breathe out slowly, and don't scream."
You look back at him to give a cheeky reply, but your eyes quickly widen and your words are lost as you feel him thrust his entire cock up your ass in one push. Quickly, he pulls back out, only to plunge in just as fast. Fighting back tears and trying to relax your sphincter, you turn your head to face forward.
He grunts like an animal as he plows your ass. You do your best to push back and meet him, but your fragile frame can't hope to keep pace. Soon, you find yourself burying your face in the towel, biting down as your ass is decimated by his rod.
"Do you like it now, you fucking whore? Do you like being fucked?" he asks as he ruins your anus.
Through tears, you reply, "Yes, Daddy! Fuck your whore daughter harder!"
"Oh, you want it harder? Okay. How about this?" he says as he puts his hand on the back of your head, pushing it into the ground. His thrusts slow down but increase in power. It feels as if, with every inward motion, he's punching your asshole. You grunt in pain and move your hand to your clit, desperate for some relief. Seeing your hand move, he pulls his off your head and pulls your arms back, letting you limply hang while his cock continues its assault.
"Not happening, whore. If you want to act like such a slut, you don't get to get yourself off. Either cum from my cock or don't cum at all," he says harshly.
He holds your arms back for a few minutes as he keeps pounding your butt, but finally lets them go. Your relied that your shoulders are no longer being wrenched, passes as you feel his hands grip your hips firmly. His next thrust is mirrored by him pulling you in towards him, forcing his cock deeper than before up your ass. This new invasion sends a sharp stinging up your spine, one which is repeated over and over again as he abuses your ass.
Suddenly, Mr. Lockhart's grip strengthens as you feel yourself being lifted up. He pushes you up against the car door and, thankfully, gives your clit attention from his right hand after you are positioned.
"Fine, slut. I'll help you get off, but you better hurry. I'm going to paint your asshole soon," he whispers in your ear.
His thrusts go back to their earlier speed and his breathing gets erratic as his fingers get you closer and closer. Your asshole burns as he pounds it, but the pain has finally given way to perverse pleasure. You feel his balls slap against your pussy hard as he roars in triumph and starts blasting his seed in your butt. As he cums, so do you, your legs completely giving out. As you lean against the car, you feel his cock pulse inside of you, jizz gushing out of it.
As he finishes cumming, he pulls out of your ass and tries to catch his breath. You look back at him and see his face completely drenched in sweat. You give him a kiss on the lips and say, "That was amazing, Dad. I don't think I've ever cum that hard. What came over you?"
A few seconds pass until he says, "When I was 14, my father found out I had been smoking, so he made me smoke an entire pack of cigarettes to get me to stop. I thought it might have worked and you'd have told me to stop, but you just kept going." Some more time passes before he blushes and says, "That was the best sex I've had in years. I don't know what's going on with you, but I don't care. I need to have more of this."
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