Unspoken Pleasure by Erotica

Out Of Control:(Incest/Taboo)>Ep69

SMACK! SMACK!

SMACK!

A tear rolled down Molly's cheek and it was genuine. Her ass was radiating so much heat she thought her father could roast marshmallows on it. Her pussy though, oh God, that was warm and dripping, as well. Even with her breasts pressed tight against the wooden desk, Molly could feel her nipples harden like little gemstones.

Finally, the spanking stopped. Molly knew her father would usually move down and rub her aching pussy. Or he'd spread some cream on her cheeks and slide his fingers into her that way. But there was none of that here. And James didn't seem to be reaching for his daughter's sex. In fact, he seemed to just be standing there. Staring.

"This teasing has to stop, Molly," James said. "I hope you'll learn your lesson now."

"Yes Daddy," Molly said. For a moment, she thought her father might mean it this time. Then she heard the sound of his zipper being pulled down. "Oh, Daddy," she cried, happily.

"You know what they say. Spare the rod..." James grabbed his hard cock and placed it at Molly's dripping opening. "Spoil the child." And he drove his dick into Molly's wanting quim.

Molly buried her head in her arms and screamed, hoping it was at least a little muffled. Her nerves were still jangling on end from the spanking. Yes, they'd been fooling around, but Molly hadn't been penetrated in weeks. The combination of it all practically broke her with pleasure.

Molly felt her pussy wrap itself around her father's heat and strength. It hugged on tight and the blonde girl glorified in the way her father finally filled her up. He started to slide back and forth, and Molly had to bite down hard on her own arm to keep from screaming again.

James fucked his daughter with abandon and Molly could only lie there and endure it. Her first orgasm overwhelmed her in moments. The second showed up before the first could even finish. James didn't slow, didn't even seem to recognize his baby girl was cumming on his cock. He just pumped. Faster. Faster. Like trying to break her through the desk using only his dick.

hoped to God that

His thrusts were getting more erratic. Molly was about to be bred by the man who'd made her. The thought

need. The orgasms -- God so many she couldn't count -- they weren't enough. Molly wanted to CUM. To explode as her father exploded in

a panting dog. She felt her girl drool dripping down her legs, too. She was an animal for her father. A creature made only of need. A thing, incomplete, unless her Daddy's cock was inside her. She wanted his dick back as much she wanted air, which was also very hard to come by the way she was smushed into

her father walking away. She didn't dare look back. She assumed her father was about to cum all

She was wrong.

realized her father was standing on the far side of the classroom. He'd gotten some antibacterial soap from a dispenser by the door. She heard the

rubbing. It felt nice, sort of teasing, but at this point Molly was so primed he could have talked about touching her and it

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trying to make up for spanking her before? This felt a bit soothing, she supposed. But James wasn't rubbing

Oh no.

slid balls deep into his daughter's virgin ass. Molly made a noise she'd never heard before, a kind of high-pitched keen that came straight from her

Oh YES!

felt. The pain was almost dizzying, and Molly's head dropped like it might roll off. Yet, at the same time, the sensations were threaded through with an odd sense of

stop making that noise. Deeper now. Guttural. Her

to anchor to his movements. Back around Molly's butt then right up her spine to her head again. As James pumped her ass faster, he rubbed her clit to match the pace. Molly felt it building in her.

as a child. Playing with Barbies. Pretending to be a princess or a superhero. Her little bottom had fit in those itty-bitty chairs. Now she was here, an adult. And her not-so-little bottom was

knew what would happen and she