Page 16 of Daddy's Pretty Baby

And I blushed then, realizing what had happened. Because yes, I’d felt it in my pussy too, but wasn’t going to say anything, was just going to let him push through like nothing was wrong. But Mr. Lancaster wasn’t some clueless boy, he was a real man with experience and knew what he’d tasted. Because yes, he’d touched my hymen with his tongue. When he’d stuck his tongue deep up my puss, he’d grazed my hymen, licking the tiny bit of tissue, my precious secret.

And I looked down at him, eyes pleading, chin trembling a bit.

“Yes Daddy,” I whispered softly. “I’m so sorry, I am a virgin. Is that okay? I have no experience,” I murmured, “but maybe I could learn?” I begged.

And the big man’s blue eyes bored into mine then, seizing my gaze, the intensity hot and electric.

“Melissa,” he ground out, voice stern. “Why didn’t you tell me?”

I bit my lip. Oh god, this wasn’t the time to be having this conversation, I was completely nude before him, trembling, panting, ooze seeping from between my legs, my pussy aroma wafting in the air between us. Yet I had to tell the truth, there was no sense in hiding anything.

“Mr. Lancaster,” I said, biting my lip, unsure. “I just thought, maybe you knew already? Maybe all the girls who come work for you are virgins. I’m just like all the others?”

And Daddy groaned then, head dropping from his shoulders, shaking with exasperation yet hard and hot desire.

“No honey,” he rasped. “None of my little girls are the same, you’re all special to me in different ways. And,” he rumbled, looking up at me sharply, those blue eyes seizing mine. “You’re the first virgin. You’re the first virgin Daddy’s ever tasted.”

I breathed a sigh of relief although a complex slew of emotions jumbled in my mind, making me blush, stammer, and then ultimately say nothing. Because on the one hand, I was so happy. I was relieved that my virginal state didn’t matter, that Mr. Lancaster wouldn’t hold it against me. Who knows? I’ve never had a Daddy before, maybe he’d balk at breaking a new girl in.

But still. This whole situation was so confusing and complex. Because by his words, I knew there had been other little before me and I hated, absolutely hated the thought of the other littles. I was so jealous at the thought of other girls staying at Valley Pine, fucking my Daddy, letting him taste their tiny pussies. I hated it, and turned on all my charms then, desperate to make this man mine.

“Daddy,” I whispered then, trailing my fingers down his chest. “If you don’t mind, then I want you to be my first,” I murmured beseechingly. “Please, will you Daddy? Will you take my virginity?”

And Rob’s eyes closed for a moment before re-opening, looking deep into my own, so dark now that they were a stormy grey blue.

“Yes, baby,” he rasped. “Daddy will absolutely do the honors, there’s nothing I’d like more than to shape this fresh pussy to my dick, to mold it to my fuckpole. Yes baby, that’s what’s going to happen,” he growled, seizing my eyes once more. “Your cunt’s gonna be curved to the shape of Daddy’s cock afterwards, Daddy’s gonna fuck you so hard and deep. Doesn’t that sound nice? Doesn’t that sound like something you’d want?”

And I gushed again then, mewling, trying to get closer to him, squirming and panting.

“Yes Daddy,” I gasped. “Yes, yes, I want it.”

And with one small hand, I reached between my thighs, two fingers on each side of my labia and slowly pulled apart the pink pussy lips, baring myself to him, letting him see my huge, throbbing clit, the two incher stiff and waving, begging for his touch.

“Yes, Daddy,” I begged once more, showing him my glistening insides, tilting up my hips a bit so that he could see straight up my hole. “Please put your dick in here, please put your thick cock in my tiny pussy, break it in.”

And Mr. Lancaster didn’t wait a moment longer. In a flash, his clothes were off and I was thrown on the bed, bouncing on the mattress, boobs jouncing, a gasp of surprise escaping my lungs.

“Baby get ready,” he rasped, a bronze god before me, perfectly formed, that thick cock making me gulp, the air in my lungs freezing, his dicktip dripping so hard. “Baby’s gonna take cock for the first time and she’s gonna love it.”

And oh god, I did want it. I wanted it so bad that I threw all caution to the wind and leaned back, parting my thighs involuntarily, giving myself to him, cupping my breasts to emphasize their lushness, rolling the tips in my fingers.

“Yes, Daddy, yes,” I mewled, showing him my pussy once more. “Put it in, put it in.”

But Mr. Lancaster couldn’t be rushed. Everything happened in good time, according to his clock. The big man crouched over me, running one big finger along my crevice, savoring the engorged flesh, how I was so wet, so swollen.

“Baby,” he rumbled, arousal starkly evident, his dicktip leaking like a faucet now, dripping to stain the coverlet. “Daddy wants you to fuck yourself onto my dick, for my little girl to break her virginity on my thick cock.”

I paused, eyes flying open, astonished.

“But how?” I whispered, cheeks flushing pink. “How? You’re so big, and I’m not sure …”

“Not sure that I’ll fit?” he rumbled, eyes still hot on mine.

I blushed even more then, nodding without words.

“Yes, Daddy, I’m … I’m nervous,” I said, stuttering a little. “I need you to do the honors.”

The older man merely leaned down to swiftly kiss my pussy once more, giving it a long, loving lick, before leaning up against the headboard and pulling me into his lap so that I straddled that big form. Oh god, I’ve never been this close to a man before, much less a naked one, and I wasn’t sure what to do next. His dick stood up like a pole between us, huge, throbbing, the head literally brushing against the bottom curves of my breasts, I have such huge tits and he was so long. I didn’t know where to look, my cunt creaming hard against his lower thighs, moisture seeping all over that bronzed muscle.

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