Give Me Your Cock, Daddy 16 Pack E-Book

Sara Kitty

• Herausgeber: Wet Kitty Purr
• Kategorie: Erotik
• Sprache: Englisch

Veröffentlichungsjahr: 2017

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16 Hot Daddy Daughter Stories By Sara Kitty!

Preacher Daddy Takes His Daughter
Wicked Witch: Daddy Mind Control
Preacher Daddy Shares Daughter
Dirty Daughter Mind Controlled By Daddy
Taking Care Of Daddy
Twins: Breeding With Daddy
Stuffed By Brother And Big Daddy
Daddy, Don’t Make Me Wait
Daddy Teaches Bro To Fuck My Pussy
Mind Controlled By Daddy & Uncle: Fucked In My Pussy
Daddy Hypnotizes Me & Pounds My Pussy
Blackmailed By Dirty Daddy
Daddy’s Mind Controlled Cum Slut
Hypnotized By Daddy To Be His Sweet Little Slut
Daddy Fucks Me As I Lick Mom’s Pussy
Forced To Fuck Daddy, But I Like It!

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Sara Kitty

Published by Sara Kitty, 2017.

This is a work of fiction. Similarities to real people, places, or events are entirely coincidental.

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First edition. March 6, 2017.

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Table of Contents

Title Page

Copyright Page

Preacher Daddy Takes His Daughter

Wicked Witch: Daddy Mind Control

Preacher Daddy Shares Daughter

Dirty Daughter Mind Controlled By Daddy

Taking Care Of Daddy

Twins: Breeding With Daddy

Stuffed By Brother And Big Daddy

Daddy, Don’t Make Me Wait!

Daddy Teaches Bro To Fuck My Pussy

Mind Controlled By Daddy & Uncle: Fucked In My Pussy

Daddy Hypnotizes Me & Pounds My Pussy

Blackmailed By Dirty Daddy

Daddy’s Mind Controlled Cum Slut

Hypnotized By Daddy To Be His Sweet Little Slut

Daddy Fucks Me As I Lick Mom’s Pussy

Forced To Fuck Daddy, But I Like It!

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Preacher Daddy Takes His Daughter

My father is a very holy man.  He wears black dress pants, an impeccably pressed white shirt, and a black tie to work every day; even if he’s just staying home to write his Sunday sermon.  Yeah, my father is a Baptist minister.  And I find that to be incredibly sexy.  Every Sunday I go to church and watch him deliver words of wisdom to the congregation.  They sit with rapt attention as my very hot father explains the nuances of heaven and hell and how to be sure you’re going to heaven.  Dad is about six foot four, and has short dark hair, and intense brown eyes that speak authority with every glance.  Praise Jesus and the Lord above for my father, because if it wasn’t for him how would I have fueled all my masturbation fantasies all these years?  I want to marry a preacher just like my father, but I kinda think they don’t make them that way anymore.  Most of the young preachers I’ve met seem to lack direction and commitment to the holy-spirit.  And they’re kinda nerdy and just not that sexy.  I’m not saying nerds can’t be sexy, but these young preacher nerds just don’t fit the bill the way my daddy does.

I’m about to go off to College in another state.  I won’t see my father as much, and that thought is very distressing to me.  For so many years now it’s been just the two of us since mom passed when I was eight.  Now I’m eighteen and a devoted daddy’s girl. 

Sunday after church I came home and went to my room to rest.  I got down on my knees and prayed.

“Heavenly father, please protect my daddy always.  He’s such a good and pure man.  Bring me a man just like him to love me and make lots of beautiful holy babies.  Amen.”

Yes, I know it’s a bit of a strange prayer, but it’s always worked for me.  I took off my very conservative flower dress and hung it up.  I stood before my mirror and admired my curves.  I looked like the picture perfect girl next door.  I inherited my mother’s blue eyes, and my face was very innocent looking.  My rosy cheeks and wispy blonde hair helped enhance the angel look I seemed to be blessed with. 

I grabbed my favorite vibrator from under my bed.  It was locked in my private box that I hoped daddy would never find.  I also kept a stash of porn there.  Yes, I was a good girl with a dirty mind. 

I lay down in bed, pulled the covers over my body, turned the vibrator on, and slipped it into my panties.  I couldn’t get completely naked in case father knocked on the door.  Which I kind of hoped would happen, because it was him I was thinking about as I pressed the vibrator to my clit.  I knew he was the only man for me, and that no other man would ever live up to him in my mind.  I slipped a finger into my wet womanhood as I imagined my father coming to my bed and unleashing a darker side to his personality by ravaging my precious innocent little body.  I wanted him to suck on my clit, spank me, and dig his nails into my thighs and drag them down my legs.  I imagined he had a very powerful and holy cock that he could annoint me with as he sprayed his seed over my body.  And the feeling and sound of him thrusting inside of me would be the very definition of a choir of angels singing, I was sure of it.

There was a knock on my door.  “Mary, are you in there?” He called out.  “I wanted to talk to you about something.”

I turned my vibrator off and buried it under some pillows.  “One moment, daddy,” I said.

I threw on a fluffy pink bathrobe and opened the door.  I’m afraid the bathrobe was not the most modest choice as my rosy breasts peeked out from the top.  Oh well, perhaps I would entice him.  In my fantasies he would take me and tell me I was his girl in every way. 

I opened the door.  He stood there and smiled as he looked down at my breasts.  “Is this a bad time?”

“No, daddy, it’s never a bad time for you.”

I led him over to the bed and he sat down.  I sat down very close beside him as I wanted to hear every word he had to say. 

“Mary, I’ve been struggling with something recently.  My faith is normally very solid, as you know.  But lately I’ve been thinking about you a lot.  I thought perhaps I should tell you, because I’ve noticed you often gaze at me with something in your eyes that feels different than just the love a daughter has for her father.”

“Really, daddy?  I’ve been thinking about you a lot too lately.”

“In what way?”

Since he had to come to me and confessed thinking impure thoughts, I figured I’d help him by pulling my robe looser and making my breasts more visible.  I took a deep breath so he could watch my chest heave, which he did. 

“I don’t think any man will ever mean as much to me as you.  I think about you taking my virginity every night.”

“I don’t know what to say,” he said.  “I know this is wrong, but I can’t help myself.”

He moved in for a kiss.  I thought perhaps I should resist him a bit more, but I couldn’t help myself either.  I opened my mouth for him and our tongues found each other.  I felt like this was what the Lord wanted for us both.

“This feels too right to be a sin, daddy.”

“I think this is what the Lord wants,” he replied.

I believed my father had a direct connection to God, and I was grateful that God was saying “Go for it!”

I took my father’s hand and guided it to my chest.  He slipped it in under my robe and lay his hand on my pink lacy bra.  I helped him by undoing my robe and he took it from there.  First he unlatched my bra and set it gently to the side.  Then he kissed my neck and moved down my body - his lips and breath moving across my stomach and down to my most holy place.  My pussy was very wet by this point, and I just couldn’t wait to have him inside of me. 

“Please, daddy.  I’m yours.”

He bit the top of my panties and began to pull them down with his teeth.  He actually got them down quite a bit that way, and then he rolled them down my legs the rest of the way.  The feeling of the lace against my skin electrified every nerve in my legs. 

He buried his head between my thighs and explored my tunnel with his tongue.  He pressed deeper and deeper inside of me with it.  My innocence was being stripped away by my pious father, and I couldn’t be happier about it. 

“Dig your nails into me, daddy.  Punish me for my improper thoughts!”

He listened to my requests and soon complied as he dug his nails in and dragged them down my legs just like in my fantasies.  He seemed to have a ravenous hunger for my innocent little hole.  I reached down and stroked his soft hair. 

Then he stood up and removed his clothes.  He properly folded his clothes over my chair and came back to join me in bed.  His cock was very long and extremely thick and heavy looking.  I wanted that fat rod shoved into me.  I wanted daddy to split me open and make me beg for mercy. 

I sat up and grabbed it.  I stroked him and looked into his eyes lovingly.  He ran his fingers through my hair.

“Ahhh, princess, that’s right,” he said. 

I teased his tip with my tongue, just rolling it along the top right above the hole.  I had seen this in the porn videos I watched.  Teasing could drive a man wild.  And it seemed it was working, because I grabbed a fistful of my hair and pulled.

“Go all the way down,” he commanded.

I was afraid his cock would be too much for me.  Would I be able to get him all the way in?  I wrapped my lips around the top and then slowly went down to his base.  He bucked against my lips as I devoured his cock like a greedy little whore. 

He pushed me off of him and climbed on top of me.  He seemed to be in some sort of manic rage as he held my body close to him and shoved his way inside my pussy.  It hurt so much!  But I wanted it more than anything and I was so happy daddy wanted it to.  I closed my eyes and focused only on the sound of our breath and moans mixing, and the glorious sound of his cock slapping into my hole.  He was so huge that he was pounding what I knew was my G spot. 

He established the perfect rhythm and I soon felt better than I ever had in my life.  My eyes rolled up and I trembled as he took me. 

“I’m going to cum, daddy!” I shouted.  And then it happened.  Everything went black and the only sensation I had was that of him inside of me thrusting into my tunnel.  I let out a scream as my orgasm spread throughout my body. 

Daddy increased his pounding of me and he soon shot his hot seed into my womb.  There was a definite risk that I might get pregnant with daddy’s baby, but I didn’t care and I don’t think he did either. 

Afterwards we lay in each other’s arms, but I slipped a finger into my pussy to feel the cum that was dripping out of me.  I tasted it.  Salty, but I liked it very much.  I couldn’t wait for daddy to take me again.  I was his forever.

THE END

Wicked Witch: Daddy Mind Control

I took the candle Magick book down from the shelf.  I needed a love spell.  Now, the spells in these books often tell you not to aim them at getting a particular person to fall in love with you, but I didn’t care.  I had someone specific I had to go after:

My daddy. 

Yes, I was an eighteen year old girl who wanted desperately to fuck her sexy daddy.

I made a circle of string on my bedroom floor and stepped into the middle of it.  I was naked, which we witches call “skyclad”.  Now, I’m not the skinniest girl on the block.  At 5’4” and 180 lbs I’m what you’d call a BBW.  But I’ve actually grown to love that about myself and I’ve found plenty of men who admire my curves over the years.  And they’ve all loved climbing in top of me and watching my large titties bounce as we fucked.  I’m a very comfortable BBW.  Anyway, back to my spell...

The directions said to light the red candle, chant the name of the person you wanted, and bring yourself to orgasm while doing it.  All in all a very fun spell if you ask me. 

I lit the candle and began my chant.

“Daddy, daddy, daddy...”

I started by lifting one of my breasts up and sucking on my ample nipples.  My areolas were large and sexy.  And I loved that I had a big enough chest that I could suck my own nipples.  I was quite proud of myself for that.

I glided my hands down my curvy stomach and slipped a finger into my wet entrance.  I moved it in and out as I imagined daddy slipping his cock into my tunnel and taking great joy in banging his horny daughter. 

I rubbed my clit as I thought of his tongue buried deep within me.  I wanted him to taste me.  I was a squirter, so I totally wanted to fill daddy’s mouth with my juicy cum. 

“Daddy, daddy, daddy...” I continued my chant.  I found myself getting a bit light headed, but I pressed on. 

I had brought my favorite vibrator into the circle, so I shoved that thing in my loose pussy and cranked it up.  I pounded it in and out of my tunnel as I grew closer to my goal of orgasm.  Then I blacked out...

When I woke up a few minutes later someone was furiously knocking on my door.  I blew out my candle and threw my bathrobe on.  I kicked my circle of string under the bed and then ran for the door. 

My daddy was standing there when I opened it.  He tall at around six feet and he works out all the time, so he’s pretty muscular.  His bald head is very shiny and sexy and I just wanna rub my hands all over it.  My pussy was gushing at the thought of it.

“Can I come in, sweetheart?” He asked.

“Of course, daddy.”

He came in and sat on the bed.  My robe showed off my ample cleavage and I caught daddy staring at it.

“I’m not sure where to begin,” he said.  “But I’ve been feeling like I should come to you with my problem.”

“Sure thing, daddy.  What is it?”

“Well, your mom is tired all the time.  She never wants to have sex anymore.  And I’ve been thinking about the way you look at me.  And I’ve been thinking of how badly I want to fuck you.”