Let him take you

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Deep down you know you should protest, but, still dazed from your own pleasure, you lack the will or desire to tell your father to stop. In fact, the feeling of his strong, rough hands gripping your thighs sends pulses of excitement racing through you.

You moan softly as your father gently presses the swollen head of his hard shaft your desire slicked sex. Pushing forward, he allows the tip to slip upwards, and drags the underside of his length along your slit. Your entire mound is covered in you juices, and as the turgid rod slides up and down, you can see it glisten.

Peeling your gaze away from the delightfully erotic sight of his cock grinding against your moistened kitty, you look your father in the eyes. The look he's giving you takes your breath. You've seen your father's gaze follow you in ways that made you uncomfortable before. You've seen him look the same way at your sister, however, so you tried to ignore how it excited you.

Never have you seen your father look at anyone like he is looking at you now. A fire, almost a madness, burns in his gaze. As if he would devour you with his eyes alone. A tingle of fear begins to grow in your belly. You realize anew just how much larger and stronger than you he is. Lying on the table as you are, with your nightie pulled up, revealing your breasts, and your father firmly holding your legs in the air while he drags his engorged member along your privates, you realize you have never been so vulnerable. So at the mercy of someone else. You realize there is nothing you could do to stop this if you wanted to.

But you realize, in that moment, all those things just excite you more. This is exactly what you want. This is how you want your first time to be. You don't want to give it to anyone. You want them to take it. To take you.

And deep down, for some time now, you've known that your father was the one you wanted to do it. Its why you tease him so much. Why you wound up masturbating on his lap. You wanted to drive him mad enough that he'd simply lost control and give you what you've wanted so bad.

Suddenly your father pulls his cock back down, once more pressing the head to your entrance. You're body is practically quivering in an delectable cocktail of excitement, fear, anticipation, and raw animal lust.

Taking one hand off your thigh, your father claps it over your mouth. He leans over you, his hips pressing against the backs of your thighs. His cock still pressing against your pussy, hovering just shy of entering you. His eyes still locked on your, he whispers hoarsely, "I'm sorry baby. Daddy's sorry. This is going to hurt, but I can't hold back any more. Daddy needs this right now."

Part of you wants to let him know you want this. To let him know he can have everything and more. The other part wants to protest, just so he has to take you. To force you. To rape his own daughter, unaware she's loving every minute.

But with his hand over your mouth, you can do neither.

A sudden pressure is your only warning before the head of your father's cock pushes inside of you. You cry out into your father's hand. You can't help it. He's stretching you so much. If you hadn't just orgasmed yourself, you might not be able to take him. You want time to adjust. To take it in slowly. Your father is too far gone to give you time, however. With a groan, he pulls his cock out just a little, then slams back in, burying his length inside you.

You scream against the hand on your mouth. Its too much. You feel stretched, full. You feel so much of your father inside you, you feel you will burst.

Unable to hold back any longer, he starts pounding away. Over and over again you are stretched, filled, plumbed to your fullest depths. Its all you can do to hold on to him as your father frantically fucks you.

Its everything you wanted and more. In no time, another orgasm blows through you. You buck, and writhe, and cry out as almost painful ecstasy assails your senses. All the while your father continues drilling his cock into your gushing cunt.

In time, you have no idea how long, your father begins to breathe heavily. His groans becoming more pronounced. His thrusts more erratic. With a final, powerful push, he buries the full length of his cock deep inside you. You feel it swell and then burst and load after load of cum is pumped into you.


You are:
Miranda, age 17
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