CHAPTER SIX
Rob
Shit, Mandy’s dirty. Sure, I instigated it. I hauled her over my lap and sucked her thigh, kissed the crease between her leg and ass. But shit, the aroma of her pussy was so strong, so heavy in the air that I practically burst right there. I don’t know if the brunette knew, but her panties were soaked through, and the minute I whipped off her shorts, I practically exploded seeing that huge wet spot at the crotch, the trickle of juice edging down her thigh, she wanted it so bad. Yeah, my baby’s dirty, and I fuckin’ love it.
Because everything about Mandy is horny and wet. Those big boobies, the way they bounce, tempting me, her nipples drawn like magnets to my mouth, glistening with saliva. That sweet, sweet snatch, with its smell, the bloom of ripe female, cunt ready and dripping. Shit, the constant scent of hungry pussy drives me nuts, makes me fucking wacko.
And Mandy’s no shy pansy. After I licked her hymen, she turned to me and whispered, “What’s next Daddy? Teach me.” I groaned then, helpless, a man in thrall to the little Lolita before me. Because who’s gonna turn down fresh pussy, untouched, ready to sample dick for the first time? No man, especially not when that cunt belonged to a teen as beautiful as Mandy.
So yeah, we went straight to Lesson Two. I’d tongued her hymen, licked that little pussy until she came, and Mandy wanted dick, bad.
“Daddy, will it hurt?” she asked, sliding off my lap so that she knelt at my feet. The brunette had lost all her clothes during our little interlude and the sight of the tantalizing teen, creamy and nude, huge tits dangling pendulously, practically made me jizz right there. But I wanted to be thorough. The right way to break in a virgin is step by step, and I wasn’t gonna fuck this up, I was gonna teach my little girl so good that she screamed for my dick, begging me to put it in.
So I fisted my cock in my hand, pointing the aching shaft right at her hungry mouth.
“No my dick doesn’t hurt, not exactly,” I rumbled. “It’s more of an ache, honey, Mr. Happy doesn’t hurt because he’s not in you, he aches because he wants to be in you.” No matter that the words didn’t make that much sense, my cock was so huge now that it pulsed, the vein on top visibly throbbing with arousal, weeping cum like a leaky faucet.
And my little slut responded immediately. She flipped over onto her hands and knees facing away, pussy wet and slippery, and jiggled her butt a bit, offering herself.
“Put it in Daddy?” she asked sweetly. “Put it in and Mr. Happy will feel better?”
I groaned then, cock jerking in my hand. Because I wanted to, oh fuck, I wanted to. But letting out a choked chuckle, I motioned for her to kneel at my feet again.
“Daddy will put it in when the time is right,” I rumbled. “Which isn’t now because honey, you’re way too small right now. Daddy’s gotta stretch out that pretty pussy first, I’ve got to prep that tiny twat so that you can take Daddy’s cock. Otherwise it’ll hurt.”
And Mandy’s head bobbed, eyes wide.
“That’s what I thought too, Daddy,” she breathed. “You’re so huge and I wasn’t sure …” she said, voice trailing off.
“Wasn’t sure if I’d fit?” I finished, voice smooth.
The brunette nodded silently.
“You’re so big,” she confirmed, blushing, boobs quivering. “And I want it so bad, but I’m not sure I can fit it,” she admitted, ducking her head shyly.
And I chucked her under the chin again, cock ready to burst at this dirty conversation, wanting to drill her so bad, to breach that untouched cunt, to make her scream while her nether lips spread for a man for the first time. But this wasn’t the right moment, I needed to get some finger into Mandy, maybe even a small dildo to stretch those tight vaginal walls, otherwise she’d be in for a painful experience.
So I merely waggled my dick at her, the glans a heavy purple helmet, gleaming with pre-cum.
“Let’s start easy,” I rumbled. “Baby, you know what that wetness on my dick is, right?”
She nodded, eyes glued to my shaft.
“I do,” she breathed. “It’s what makes babies.”
I groaned again. She was correct, right on the money in fact.
“That’s right sweetheart, and this is as good of a time to ask. Are you on some protection? Have you been to the doctor?”
Mandy shook her head slowly, big brown eyes wide.
“I’ve been to the doctor, but no, I’m not on anything,” she confessed. “Why Daddy? We’re still gonna do it right?” she rushed quickly. “I can’t wait.”
I sighed again, the ache in my balls insane, I needed to be in her so bad.
“We’re gonna do it, but Daddy has to use protection with you,” I ground out. “You’re a nubile teen, honey, your ovaries are bursting, if Daddy fucks you, you’re gonna get pregnant for sure. So I’m gonna make sure we use something.”
Fuck, I hated condoms, but it was the only option, there was no way I could wait a week or two while Mandy filled out a prescription. Shit, I was a doctor, I could write the prescription for her, but again, there was no way I could wait, my cock was dying here. So I merely looked deep into her eyes.