Eden Books My Soccer Victory Ass-Fuck : Ass Fucked Daughters 8

Daddy finally comes to watch me play soccer and it just happens to be my best performance of the season.  I score three goals and after the match the elation boils over into lust as my true-feelings for him come to the surface.

I invite him to the locker-room and it’s there that we do something sinful.  I’m so caught up in the moment that I decide to take him in the wrong spot—I just didn’t realize how tight it would be!

Read as Daddy and I perform the ultimate taboo of anal sex.

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“Suck my tits, Daddy,” I hushed, holding his head to me.  It felt hot to say it.

“You like Daddy’s mouth on your tits?” he said, looking up at me.

“I love your mouth everywhere,” I said.

As if to check if that were true he kissed his way down my body until he was knelt in front of me.  I bit my finger and looked down as he dropped my shorts and stared at my freshly-shaven pussy.  His hands held my waist gently and I waited for him to start to lick me.

Instead Daddy gripped my hips harder and then he spun me around with force, pushing me against the wall and squeezing his face between my ass-cheeks before I could say a word.

“Daddy!” I cried, but then I felt his tongue creep out of his mouth and wash over my asshole.

I hissed a breath as it dawned on me that that was his intention.  He hadn’t missed.  He had deliberately targeted my ass and the second his tongue tickled around it I realized that there was more pleasure to be had from this otherwise-neglected hole.

“You’re an animal,” I fawned, my face against the tiles.  I held my cheeks open for him now so he could get further inside.

“Not even animals do this,” Daddy said.

His stubble would graze over my soft skin as he tongued around my tight ass and gradually he started to ease the pointed tip of the muscle inside a ways to get me excited.

“That feels good,” I cooed, reaching my hands up the wall and submitting to him completely.

Just like everything else in life I suddenly found myself committing fully.  The adrenaline and excitement of the game always forced a performance out of me, and now the ecstasy and euphoria of Daddy’s touch was eliciting the perfect response.

“I want you in my ass, Daddy,” I moaned.  “I want you to be the first in my ass.”

I couldn’t believe the request that was coming from my mouth.  I’d seen Daddy’s cock and I’d struggled to slip it past my lips, so I don’t know what chance I had of putting him in there.

“Be Daddy’s slut,” he said, stroking his tongue over me still.

He probed me with a finger now and massaged my pussy with his thumb.  It slid into the wet, warm embrace of my O while his finger pushed to the knuckle, venturing somewhere that he had no earthly business being.

With both of his digits inside me I moaned, biting my arm in excited trepidation, hoping that Daddy would burst open my asshole once and for all.

“You’re almost ready for me,” he said, working his finger back and forth.  I didn’t feel ready.

I felt just as nervous as the pre-game team-talk.  I wondered how things were going to pan out, but I wouldn’t have to wait long to find out.

Daddy stood up behind me and embraced me with one arm.  It ran up my cleavage and he gripped at my neck as I felt him guide his big cock through the cheeks of my ass.

I arched my back and spread my butt with my hands, then I felt that swollen, spit-soaked crown of his as it started to apply the pressure on my knot.

“Daddy!” I grunted, and my muscle grew wider slowly.

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